Way of the Devil

In the autumn, even the garden has many leaves and flowers.

There was a maid on the ground who was slowly cleaning with a broom.

Lu Sheng did not go far, just returned to his room.

He did not go to the king's bedroom, and did not hurry to pack things. Just looking for the root chair to sit down, lying on his back, looking at the flowers and plants in the yard outside the wind.

About Momo waited for a while, and suddenly there was a scream in the outside of the garden.

Lu Sheng did not move, still lying in the chair, he also heard the screams of the guards coming from outside.

However, he believes that Xiaorong will not let him down.

Soon the fine footsteps rushed out of the garden, but as soon as they approached the garden gate, all the footsteps suddenly disappeared.

Everything is back to calm.

The maids who sweep the floor are calm and calm, and they are the maids of the palace. They are not ordinary qualities. The assassination attacks have not been rare.

Although there are not many assassins who can directly break into this position, it is not without. So she can still maintain her manners.

The maid quietly used the corner of his eye to aim at the road, and saw his face calm, without panic, and his heart was fixed, and he continued to sweep the floor.

Not long after, it was a group of rapid footsteps coming from afar.

The guards around him seemed to be missing, and there was no sound at all. But when the footsteps approached this small garden, the sudden appearance disappeared and disappeared completely.

After a while, there was no third wave of assassins approaching.

Lu Sheng mouth corners a trace of curvature.

"Is this afraid?" He thought it was a great master, but he did not expect this.

About Momo waited for a while, and there was no sound coming out. Lu Sheng slowly got up, stretched out and turned to walk in the direction of the study.

Hey.

The door was pushed open, and the king was holding the clip in one hand, holding the cockroach on his chest and slowly pulling out.

"How come you are back!?" He heard the sound, looked up and saw Lu Sheng coming in, suddenly changed his look.

"I suddenly felt that I didn't need to leave." Lu Sheng smiled.

The moon king blinked. Suddenly I felt that I could not see through my only son.

"Just a few waves of assassins, but they were all defeated by the guards of the palace. Now it is all right." Lu Sheng comforted. "You are a good father to protect your wounds. It is said that the children are going to the mountain to practice the road. After some miscellaneous books, the book records that the cockroaches on your body can be removed by the method of removing the black scorpion method."

"Black 蝎 method? How to say?" Moon King has become more and more feeling that this son is not simple. Before the monastic, maybe it was really met by the Supreme.

"It is to use the triad flower, the root of the tree, the head of the nine-color scorpion, mixed together into a paste, and then seduce the cockroach to leave, and then kill the cockroach, in order to cure the injury." Lu Sheng explained carefully.

When he was managing Qinghe Road, he did see the information in this regard.

"I will try it." Yue Wang Shen Shen.

"Then, the children have retired." Lu Sheng slowly withdrew from the study.

Wang Wangmu sent him to leave and closed the door. The heart can not help but think of the friend of the seven provinces governor Jiang Rong.

Jiang Rong and his chess club friends have extraordinary temperament and often have extremely accurate comments on current affairs.

Moreover, his people seem to experience an abundance of mystery, and occasionally gossip, Moon King has heard from his mouth some strange things.

There is also a mysterious Qing Wangfu. Before he went out, he heard that Qing Wang was sighing in the sunny days, heavy rain was coming, and the wind and thunder gathered.

He has seen Qing Wang, a very mysterious and calm middle-aged man.

The temperament is similar to that of the only son Huang Jing at this time.

The Qing Wang Wangfu is the most mysterious part of the entire dynasty. It is like a huge whirlpool, and it constantly stretches out numerous tentacles.

No one really entered the Qing Dynasty, and no one has seen the Wangfu family except the Kaiqing King. Occasionally, there are guardian attendants who go in and out of the palace. They are all silent and never say a word.

In the court, Qing Wang has always been smiling and calm, silent, and acting as a background board. It is often possible to make people directly ignore his existence.

But whenever there is any force that wants to start with the Qing Dynasty, which occupies a rich place in the province, the principals of this power will always disappear inexplicably.

Once and twice, three times and four times, the number of times is too much, everyone is afraid.

It is said that even the blood guards sent by the emperor have been folded in the Qing Dynasty.

Therefore, in the court, even the emperor was also polite to the Qingwang.

Moon Wang thoughts here, sighed, some helpless, but also some hope.

If you have the same strength as the Qing Wang, perhaps this situation will not appear.

He thought about it, quickly got up and pulled the bell, called the maid, and tried to try it according to what his son said.

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When Lu Sheng won the study, he called the maid and called the guard, Changan Tenghui.

An Tenghui worked diligently for several decades in the Yuewangfu. He was a good old man. He was a ghost of a gun, and his power was amazing. He once set a brilliant record of killing a single player on the battlefield.

You know that it is the infantry against the cavalry!

Nowadays, An Tenghui has served as the chief guardian of the Wangfu for more than ten years. His family and grandson are in the Wangfu duty service, which is absolutely loyal.

Soon, Lu Sheng saw a burly, white-haired An Tenghui in the small pavilion of the garden.

"I have seen the world under my son, I don't know what the world is saying?" An Tenghui bowed down on one knee.

"An uncle is polite, I don't know if you heard the screams from outside." Lu Sheng carefully looked at this An Tenghui.

This person looks calm, the national character face, the five senses seem to have been a solemn, unsmiling, clearly over eighty years old, but the body is still extremely strong and tall.

"The meaning of the child, can you say that there is an assassin just now!?" An Tenghui suddenly burst into amazement and slammed up and held the handle.

"Auntie did not hear a little voice?" Lu Sheng smiled like a smile.

"There is really no sound under the subordinate." An Tenghui shook his head slightly.

"Yes? Well, let's go to rest first." Lu Sheng did not say much, feel free to tell.

"Yes." An Tenghui nodded and turned to walk outside the small garden.

Out of the garden, he turned back and looked in the direction of the pavilion.

"Hey?" An Tenghui suddenly snorted, and the gazebo in his eyes was empty at this time, where there were traces of the world and the guards.

I haven't waited for him to come back, suddenly a white shadow flashed past him.

An Tenghui’s eyes must be fixed, and the whole body suddenly froze, and the whole person turned upside down.

"I am", he only saw a white shadow flashing from his own eyes.

"How can I die when I am young?" He didn't finish the whole thing, and he was completely devoid of breath.

After a short time, An Tenghui suddenly opened his eyes again.

"Hey? Where am I?" He touched the sore back neck and got up from the ground.

Suddenly, his mind exploded, and he was controlled to do the next thing, and he quickly played back in his mind.

An Tenghui’s face was awkward. Look around and around, there is no one around, he rushed out of here.

He knows that he is involved in the battles of gods and gods.

The assassination took place for three days.

In the past three days, the assassin killed by Xiaorong has had at least dozens of people, and there are even two ghosts like the ghost.

The other party seems to have found that it is meaningless to go on like this. It only increases casualties. On the fourth day, there are no more assassins, and everything is calm.

After waiting for a few more days, the injury of the Moon King was also cured according to the method of Lu Sheng. When the one was tempted to leave the body, it was no different from the ordinary cockroaches.

Moon King only slightly cultivated for a few days, and quickly set off to rush to Kyoto to recover.

Lu Sheng directly transferred one of the twelve demon cranes, followed the moon king to go to Beijing to protect.

After the demon crane became a demon, it was the most powerful advantage of the original advantage of the white crane. Its shape speed, Jane has reached the ghost-like realm, and a breath can be rotated around a dozen circles.

The speed is simply horrifying.

Coupled with the ability to fly, the sharpness of the demon power is a natural weapon. The act of assassination is simply unfavorable.

A deformed demon crane is enough to be the assassination of a hundred people who have no ghosts.

Lu Sheng has a demon crane to protect, but also has the meaning of testing the level of Kyoto power.

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Kyoto, the temple.

Moon King respectfully stood in the ranks of the ministers on both sides, with low eyebrows and no words.

General Shenwu is reading aloud the report that was just sent.

The splendid pilgrimage is solemn.

"His Royal Highness, I heard that the Moon King was attacked by the assassin a while ago. I don't know what the situation is now? Is there a need to help?" Listening carefully to the report, Moon King suddenly heard a small voice coming from behind him.

"Fortunately, it is all right to rely on the Wangfu guards to defeat the assassin, everything is fine." Yue Wang smiled and whispered back.

"The king of the king's palace guards really deserved, my mountain palace was also an assassin a while ago, lost more than a dozen guards, and finally killed the assassin." Another side of the king whispered.

The moon king did not move, listening carefully to the mountain king to tell the detailed process.

Several ministers who stood a little farther away also noticed the movement here.

"Hey, the plum assassin is thirteen, the red dust heroes and couples, and there are more than ten masters of the Dadi Tibetan Temple. Before and after the three masters, they went completely into the moon palace and disappeared completely. This month, the king has a ignorant look. Child, who is it for?" An old minister implicitly said irony.

"Even the Daji Tibetan Temple sent people?" Another minister stunned.

"This nature, it is said that there is still a sorghum shot to plant black **** blood stasis, the result is still no effect." The old minister shook his head.

"I haven't heard of any top experts in the Moon King House?"

"Who can make it clear, can't you just recruit it?"

"The Sanmei Rebels have successively assassinated many heavy ministers. This time they have lost their hands against the King of the Moon. There must be means to follow up and wait and see."

Nowadays, apart from the generals of the gods, the three kings of the squadron suppress the country, and the king is one of them, and is deeply trusted by the great emperor.

The three kings of the moon are not dead, and the overall situation will not collapse. General Shenwu can also support the dynasty.

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