Your enemy?
Ji Wuqing's eyes narrowed slightly, looking a little more thoughtful.
Chen Wu was still as calm as water, with that faint smile on his face.
But Ji Wuqing could still feel the almost crazy and uncontrollable boundless murderous intention behind that smile!
It seems to come from the bottom of my heart, from the depths of my soul, and can never be forgotten!
"A fisherman?"
Ji Wuwu spoke calmly and drank the tea in his hand.
Although the aroma of tea is bland, the deep taste is extremely rich.
Just like the situation in Jiangnan Mansion, it seems calm and gentle, but it is full of undercurrents.
In the streets and alleys, there are so many more Jianghu people carrying swords and hanging swords, and how many men from Mobei, Southern Xinjiang, and even the Golden Tent in the North.
The huge Jiangnan Mansion has a more chilling atmosphere.
Ji Wuwu gently shook the tea cup and said with a faint smile: "By the way, what do you and Chen Xiu know about your enemies?"
"Autumn."
Chen Wu spoke indifferently, with a faint chill emerging between his eyes.
"The Qiu family of the Qianqiu Heroes Association? They are one of the five gangs in the world."
Ji Wuqing's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of fear in his words.
Chen Wu looked calmly and said calmly: "I can't determine the direction of their secrets. It should be someone with great supernatural powers and great cultivation who has blocked the secrets."
"It's normal for a son of such a wealthy family to have a protector accompanying him." Ji Qingqing's eyes gained a hint of depth, and he said slowly: "I think your best chance is at the Red Cliff Altar. Bar?"
"After all, it can be hidden from the prying eyes of those with great supernatural powers."
Chen Wu gently waved his hand and said with a faint smile: "I won't be impatient. As a magician, I pay attention to making decisions before taking action. I will not act at will until I am accurately sure. As for Chen Xiu."
There was a bit of playfulness on his face: "Although that guy has endless hatred in his heart, when it comes to his motives and methods, even I have to be a little more careful. He is not a fool."
Ji Wuwu nodded slightly.
At this time, he only felt a little bit noisy, and he realized it when he looked up.
The restaurant is almost full at the moment.
Looking around, people from all walks of life with swords hanging on them were talking loudly.
The storyteller with long-distance running and wide sleeves was very excited when he spoke, which attracted applause from the whole house.
"Wait for me to drink this cup before I come back. If you have money, you can support me with money, and if you don't have money, I can support you personally. I will be very grateful. In the next chapter, we will talk about the Three Kingdoms in the last years of the Han Dynasty, and the Red Cliff Altar Through the past and present.”
The old storyteller bowed slightly and retreated to the rear.
"How much do you know about this Red Cliff Altar?"
Ji Wuqing glanced at the storyteller who was drinking tea and asking for favors, then looked at Chen Wu and asked.
"In the last years of the Shenhan Dynasty, the emperor was unruly and the hearts of the people were wandering. A great sage and good teacher raised the Yellow Turban to revolt and brought chaos to the world. Then the imperial court was destroyed, the world was divided into three parts, and the destiny of dragon and tiger was divided into three parts."
"And this Red Cliff Altar came from the Red Cliff War in the past. The overlord of the Northern Wei Dynasty sent 800,000 troops to the south of the Yangtze River. In the Red Cliff, the army was defeated and was defeated at the hands of Zhuge Wolong and Zhou Lang. This established the situation of dividing the world into three parts."
There was also a hint of admiration in Chen Wu's words.
Confucians cultivate oneself, govern the country, and bring peace to the world.
How wonderful it is to mediate the general trend of the world.
"During that battle, how many aristocratic sects fell, and how many forces rose as a result. Martial arts masters, Qi alchemists, and even evil demons, I don't know how many have fallen."
"Even the strange man known as 'Mr. Feng Chu', because of the chain of iron ropes crossing the river, broke the luck of the overlord of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and the excessive killing, and the karma was added to him, and he finally died on Luofengpo. "
Valley owl
There was a hint of emotion in Chen Wu's words.
"So, what exactly is the Red Cliff Altar? Is it the illusion of the past, or the so-called secret realm in the world? Or, it is his world derived from the Buddhist theory of three thousand worlds."
Ji Wuwu rubbed her chin, with a bit of confusion in her eyes.
Chen Wu shook his head slightly: "We Confucians call it the 'phantom light realm'. In the beginning, it was the intersection of the breath of heaven and earth, the intertwining of the luck of dragons and tigers, recording the true illusion that once turned into it. In the vast general trend, such an illusion passes through time The carvings and the gestation of the destiny of dragon and tiger gradually became real and turned into the so-called secret realm."
"As for the so-called his world, it is the world that was finally born after the oldest secret realm gradually evolved."
boom--
The heavy sound of the gavel suddenly echoed in the restaurant.
"Today, let's talk about the Red Cliff Altar."
When the old man in the long robe and wide sleeves spoke loudly, the huge restaurant became much quieter.
"This Red Cliff Altar is what was left after the Battle of Red Cliff. Legend has it that there are fires all over the sky and corpses everywhere. Above the river, there is a hundred-foot tower ship with endless iron ropes. In the distance, there is a tower that can control the wind and rain. Dongfeng Terrace, and the Qin Terrace with the fiery guqin.”
"In this war, many heroic sects participated. As long as you are lucky, even the ordinary Soochow Iron Halberd, nurtured by the breath of heaven and earth and the luck of dragon and tiger for so many years, is a good treasure. .”
As soon as the old man finished speaking, the restaurant was filled with excitement.
Any ordinary iron halberd is a treasure?
"Humph, that's true."
Ji Qingwu said with great interest: "How can there be ordinary things in the illusory light spiritual realm? But, unless it is officially transformed into the illusory light spiritual realm in his world. Ordinary ones, there is only one chance to enter."
"I wonder if you all know about the ancient sword sect?"
The old man spoke loudly: "Although he was destroyed by Lord Chen Xiu because of his betrayal of the imperial court, their ancestral treasure was actually a weapon that was damaged during the Battle of Chibi and fell into the river. Falling into the hands of the Ancient Sword Sect.”
"A damaged treasure can build a sect! If you can get more exquisite treasures, it will be a blessing for future generations."
Feeling the increasingly heated atmosphere, Ji Wuqing shook his head slightly.
ignorance.
In such a secret realm, how many forces will be involved.
If you don't have any skills, you will die if you go in.
.....
In the Hanging Mirror Division.
Chen Xiu sat quietly alone in the lobby, quietly listening to his subordinates' reports, and asked indifferently: "Whose tax is missing?"
"As far as my lord is concerned, it's still from the Luo family."
As Zhang He was opening his mouth, a slightly hunchbacked old man was introduced into the lobby.
"Director, this is the person who pays taxes from the Luo family."
The old man was a little taciturn, and handed the thick wooden box to him with both hands in a respectful manner.
You can vaguely see the piles of gold ingots inside.
"The Luo family has been neglectful a lot before. I hope you will bear with me, the Luo family..."
The old man's voice was slightly hoarse as he slowly approached Chen Xiu.
He suddenly raised his head, revealing an almost ferocious face that couldn't even be called human!
"Chen Xiu, go to hell!"
An almost sad and angry roar sounded, and Zhang He felt that his soul was shaking, and he couldn't even stand on his feet!
The old man's body was completely torn apart, with blood and fragments everywhere.
A magnificent dragon shadow rushed straight towards Chen Xiu!
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