Watching Murong Canghai and Bai Zizai disappear from the gate of Hou Mansion, Hou Chunhua elbowed Gu Fengxiao and asked.
"How to do it? Do you have an idea whether to go in or withdraw?"
During this period, whenever Rong Fei was away, all the arresters assumed Gu Fengxiao's leadership position.
"You send Miss Murong to Xuanwu Hutong first, and then return to the Yamen to wait for news."
After pondering for a moment, Gu Fengxiao said in a commanding tone.
"What about you?"
Li Jun heard the implication of Gu Fengxiao's words and asked with wide eyes.
"I'll take a look again."
Gu Fengxiao said vaguely.
"Then I'll take another look."
Li Jun followed his plan.
"Li Heng and Zi Qi will take their brothers to see them off. The three of us will stay here and take a look."
Hou Chunhua rolled his eyes and ordered arrogantly. Then, seeing that the two Yu brothers were about to open their mouths to object, they immediately slapped Yu Liheng on the forehead, knocking back his unspoken words.
"Hey, Lao Hou, I can't talk much. You are still young. There will be many opportunities to perform meritorious service in the future. Lao Hou, I am already old. I won't succeed this time."
"stop fighting!"
Gu Fengxiao suddenly shouted.
"Don't want to see your daughter get married? Without you as a father to support her, what if she gets bullied by her husband's family after she gets married?"
Hou Chunhua's eyes couldn't help but become a little loose after hearing this.
"Didn't you say that you would marry Xiaocui in a few days? She is pregnant. It doesn't matter if you die. What do you want her to do? Kill two people?"
Gu Fengxiao turned around and scolded Li Jun again.
"Gu Tou, there are two corpses and three lives."
Yu Ziqi on the side corrected him kindly.
"go away!"
Gu Fengxiao kicked Yu Ziqi into a rolling gourd.
"Everyone in my family is dead, and I am the only one left without worries. It is most suitable to stay here. No one needs to fight with me, just go back and stay there.
Our Ji Xian Division has finally made some progress now. If we stay here tonight, all Rongtou's hard work will be in vain.
If Rongtou and I are so unlucky to die here, Ji Xiansi will have to rely on you to support us from now on. Remember, just burn more paper money and ingots on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month. Rongtou and I are here to bless you and make you rich. "
After that, he no longer gave the other prisoners a chance to interrupt, and kicked them all away.
Just as Gu Fengxiao said, Hou Chunhua, Li Jun and others all have their own concerns. Being here now is to the best of their ability. There is a certain death situation ahead, so there is no need to waste their lives.
The twelve people took Murong Qiushui, who was immobilized, and turned around three times at a time, slowly disappearing into the night.
Gu Fengxiao took a deep breath, turned around and walked towards the gate of the Hou Mansion.
"Brother Gu, wait a minute."
Gu Fengxiao paused when he heard this and turned to look in the direction of the sound.
In the darkness, a middle-aged scholar wearing a green shirt, with three long beards under his chin and a fair face walked forward, saluted Gu Fengxiao's armrest and smiled.
"A great future is unexpected. Brother Gu, please think twice."
The person who came was none other than Wailang Lu Zhizhi, a member of the Qing Li Department of the Ministry of Rites.
Seeing Lu Zhizhi, anger welled up in Gu Fengxiao's eyes. He rushed forward, grabbed him by the collar, and shouted in a low voice.
"You only said you would drive Eito out of Kyoto before, but now you want to take his life."
Lu Zhidao shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"Whether you chase or kill, it's all adults' wish. Just like you, I'm just a chess piece and can't affect the direction of the chess game."
Gu Fengxiao had already guessed that there must be a bigger force behind Lu Zhizhi. He only regretted that he had gone astray and had fallen into the hands of Lu Zhizhi, thus becoming a pawn at the mercy of others, causing Rong Fei to fall into this situation. Danger.
Lu Zhidao saw the hesitation in Gu Fengxiao's eyes and knew that his words had an effect, so he smiled
He opened the hand that was holding his clothes, patted Gu Fengxiao's shoulder and said sincerely.
"No one is born to be in charge of the chess game. They all start with chess pieces that are at the mercy of others. After accumulating step by step, they can jump out of that small world in one fell swoop. Now is a great opportunity in front of you, Brother Gu.
The talents of Jixian Division are withered, and Rong Fei will die tonight. Brother Gu, your talent is the only one. You only need to endure for a few more years. After Yu Qingzhi breaks through and explodes and dies, you will succeed as the chief arrester and take charge of the Five Ultimate Formation, and you will be qualified to play chess.
This was originally the original plan of you and me, but it was only because of Rong Fei's interference that many incidents happened. Now we are finally back on track. Brother Gu, we must put the overall situation first. "
"But…"
"There is nothing wrong with it. As I just said, Rong Fei's death is a foregone conclusion. Even if you go in now, you can't change anything. On the contrary, your life is in vain. Haha, I have prepared wine and food at home, and I have It is the right way to go back together, have a drink and discuss future plans."
Lu Zhizhi stepped forward and grabbed Gu Fengxiao's arm, pulling him away without giving him a chance to hesitate.
The sound of exciting fighting came from the depths of the Hou Mansion. Gu Fengxiao turned his head to take a look and let out a sigh.
Rongtou...I'm sorry!
After all, if you don't do anything for yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth.
The longevity of monks will be extended as they improve their cultivation. Holy places of cultivation such as Qiankun Temple and Jiange have been passed down for thousands of years and have collected almost most of the talents and geniuses in the world. Bibi, a monk who has lived for two to three hundred years It can be seen that old monsters aged four to five hundred years are not uncommon, not to mention there are many land gods in the Venerable Realm whose life span is nearly a thousand years old.
The original intention of everyone's practice must be to ascend to immortality, live as long as heaven and earth, and be immortal. But after all, there are only a dozen or so people who have truly transcended the physical body over the past thousands of years, and the Heavenly Gate has never been opened since the God Catcher ascended eight hundred years ago.
Therefore, some monks who have been stuck at important junctures for decades or hundreds of years but still haven't seen the slightest breakthrough have lost their thoughts on ascending to immortality, began to face reality, and indulged in enjoying the power, wealth and family inheritance in the world. .
Just like the Murong family of Qiankun Temple, they are a practicing family that has been passed down for thousands of years. However, in the past hundred years, the Murong family has become increasingly thin. When Murong Canghai's father, Murong Yun, succeeded the family head, there were only four people with the surname Murong left in the family.
Murong Yun disappeared mysteriously a few years ago, and Murong Canghai and Murong Qiushui were still young. Although the saint Murong Qing worked hard to support them, the Murong family still inevitably declined.
As Murong Canghai said to Rong Fei, spiritual practice is ultimately about "struggle".
Fight with heaven, fight with earth, and fight with people.
There are only so many cultivation resources in the sect. If one more person fights for it, less will be shared among others. With one less person fighting, everyone can get a little more.
And the share of cultivation practice occupied by a large family like the Murong family that has been passed down for thousands of years is not a small amount.
As a result, the cliché plot of beating up the drowned dog was inevitably staged.
Murong Canghai's world-wide travels and Murong Qiushui's identity as a saint just changed the exile to a nicer name.
Get out of here quickly, don't stop everyone from grabbing the benefits here.
Murong Canghai knew it well, but he was helpless.
The ancient ruins of Linzhou that will soon appear in the world are his last chance to revive the Murong clan.
But if you want to gain something in the Linzhou ruins, Rong Fei, who has understood the pseudo-magical power, is indispensable.
Therefore, Rong Fei cannot die tonight!
At least until he obtains the artifact from the ancient ruins, Rong Fei cannot die.
