Prince Luo's Mansion, Yushu Pavilion.
"Jiang Lang, Jiang Lang, ha~ha~"
Unlike the girl in her previous life, King Luo didn't understand those acceleration methods, and her character was destined not to say anything against her will just to please Jiang Wuji.
Therefore, she couldn't help calling out, not deliberately.
Looking at the aloof King Luo, Jiang Wuji was relatively passive, so he could only straighten his back and let King Luo know the difference between him as a master of insight.
"Creak, creak, creak—"
Although Luo Wang is not fat, her height of more than one meter means that she is not too light. Coupled with the two over-nourished fat-headed fish, it can be imagined.
"Your Highness."
"Jiang Lang...ha~"
"Your Highness, you can tell me about my adoptive father."
Jiang Wuji gently slapped the fat-headed fish to wake it up.
King Luo's delicate body trembled, and he gritted his silver teeth and gave Jiang Wuji a white look.
"Do you know the twelve-branched lotus of the Red Lotus Sect?"
"Um."
"The empress ascended the throne, causing dissatisfaction in the world. These twelve lotuses were originally the twelve rebel leaders, and were later led by Lu Pingchuan."
"After so many years, we have been killing people, instigating rebellion, and Zhao'an. Now there are still three lotuses that have not been solved."
"The three lotuses are Fuguang, Shenming, and Shuntian respectively."
Although he knew that the Red Lotus Sect had twelve lotuses, Jiang Wuji had never studied the detailed information...
As he spoke, King Luo stopped moving, so Jiang Wuji patted the fish and dolphin to signal not to be stunned.
King Luo snorted softly and rolled his eyes beautifully, seemingly disgusted, but actually sincere.
"Creak, creak -"
The curtains that were originally dancing up and down swayed back and forth, and the sound also changed slightly.
"Heh, heh... Huh - the whereabouts of these three lotuses are hidden, and even Lu Pingchuan cannot control them. Heh... last year your adoptive father discovered the whereabouts of the divine lotus, so he led his people to attack the snowfield."
"The Divine Lotus is headed by, with... Hu, Hu, um... The Divine Lotus is headed by Fang Shiyi. Fang Shiyi's biological mother is from the northwest, and his father is from the Liang Kingdom. He was born in Dali and has lived as a Li person since he was a child. Hu ——”
"According to the information provided by Lu Pingchuan, this person was expelled when he returned to the northwest to recognize his relatives, was humiliated when he returned to Liang Kingdom, and was treated coldly when he returned to Dali, so he thought of committing suicide and jumped off a cliff."
"I never thought of hanging myself but was saved by a pair of giant pythons. From then on my martial arts progressed greatly."
"The two-headed giant python? Is it the one recorded in the file?" Jiang Wuji asked.
Speaking of which, his flame gun was derived from the traces on the snake's scales. It is very likely that the unknown gunman or the real unknown descendant had seen this giant python.
King Luo gritted his teeth and nodded.
Jiang Wuji frowned in thought and touched the fish with one hand.
"What exactly is this two-headed python? Is it possible that there are really monsters in the world?"
"According to the National Master's inference..." King Luo muttered: "That giant python is very likely to have understood the statues of the gods of heaven and earth in the Nine Tribulations of Tianmen."
"Gods of heaven and earth?"
"Well, according to records, this is the most mysterious calamity statue among the nine calamities of the Tianmen. After understanding it, it can access the power of the gods of heaven and earth. According to legend, it is also the most important calamity statue for heavenly beings to inquire about the Tianmen."
"The Imperial Master concluded that the giant python should have inadvertently understood the statue of a god and transformed into a monster with spiritual intelligence."
"The Imperial Preceptor inferred..." Jiang Wuji frowned and asked, "Isn't the Imperial Preceptor familiar with the past and present? Why do we use the word inference?"
"Haha... there is no one who truly understands the past and the present." King Luo wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "The way to peek into the sky is subject to many constraints, among which the people of destiny and the nine tribulations of Tianmen cannot peek."
"The person destined by destiny is the emperor of the world. The emperor and the emperor are related by blood and cannot be divined. The nine calamities of Tianmen and those who have understood the nine calamities of Tianmen cannot be divined either."
"The emperors among them are not only our Dali, but the emperors and kings of other dynasties are all destined by fate, and they cannot be counted."
This patch is very good, otherwise the world would have belonged to Dali long ago... Jiang Wuji secretly smacked his lips, feeling that the author was embarrassed.
Patting the fish and dolphin, King Luo continued... and continued: "I got the news about your adoptive father from Lu Pingchuan. After arriving in the snowy field, he did meet the people of Shen Minglian. As the file said, the two A giant python appears, but the master cannot harm it at all."
"But..." King Luo looked a little more serious.
"According to the information brought back by Jiulingque, your adoptive father did not die in the snake's belly, but... instead turned against him in the face of battle and joined forces with Fang Eleven to massacre all his former subordinates and colleagues!"
"!!!"
This reversal was like a giant tree striking a bell, hitting the depths of Jiang Wuji's soul.
Is my adoptive father a rebel? After becoming a rebel, am I now catching fish? ? ?
Before Jiang Wuji could speak, King Luo comforted him with a smile: "Don't be nervous. The Imperial Master said that beast has the ability to capture people's hearts. Only when your foster father is deceived will he kill his own people."
"However, the truth of this matter cannot be made public. Even if the mind is deceived, killing is killing. If the descendants of those who held the sword know the truth, they will definitely seek revenge from you. It will do no harm to Fengtiansi's prestige."
Jiang Wuji rubbed his eyebrows and asked, "So my adoptive father is not dead?"
"I don't know. Although the Nine Spirit Birds are both strange beasts, they are no match for the two-headed giant python. In addition, the sky was covered with wind and snow that day, and the Nine Spirit Birds did not observe what happened next."
It turns out that the Imperial Master's bird is a very cowardly bird... Jiang Wuji secretly cursed.
"Your adoptive father once understood the statue of Qi Swallowing Mountains and Rivers, so the Imperial Master cannot figure out the whereabouts of your adopted father, but there is something strange."
King Luo: "After the incident, I also sent people to bring back the remains. However, even with the Nine Spirit Birds leading the way, the ice valley shipwreck place was like an illusion and could not be found no matter how hard I looked for it, but you couldn't find it. Relax..."
But I found the place easily and understood the Flame Spear... Jiang Wuji rubbed his face, quickly digested what Fathead Fish said tonight, and concluded the following points.
…
It was already late at night when we came out of Prince Luo's Mansion.
Jiang Wuji rode a black horse and walked slowly on the empty street.
Although the fat-headed fish didn't mean it, Jiang Lang still increased his attack speed a lot.
Especially the sharp contrast with the domineering female CEO. People who have not experienced this kind of happiness cannot imagine it.
"Lu Pingchuan, the statue of the gods of heaven and earth, the adoptive father may still be alive."
"God Lotus, Fang Shiyi..."
Jiang Wuji rubbed his brows, and his two heads were as big as the other.
"The fat-headed fish probably doesn't know the whole story. Otherwise, based on this alone, the adoptive father's case only needs to conceal the source of the information about Shenminglian. There is no need to suppress everything. Fengtiansi's reputation is not good to begin with... "
"It seems that the empress is hiding some things even from my fat-headed fish..."
Looking up at the starry sky, Jiang Wuji sighed in his heart.
"Father, don't you think it's better for you to help the girl in Jiaofangsi? Why do you want to trouble Shenminglian?"
"Did you get the scales from the two-headed python? The gun intent on the scales is too much of a coincidence..."
While thinking about it, I arrived at the door of my house.
Jiang Wuji knew that some things couldn't be rushed, so he decided to take it one step at a time and get a good sleep first.
However, not long after returning to the room, Lu Xiaolu's voice sounded outside the door.
"Brother Wuji, are you asleep? Xiaolu has made soup. Why don't you drink some before going to bed?"
Hearing the noise, Jiang Wuji opened the door and welcomed the person in.
Xiaolu, a girl, usually talks a lot and has excellent tea skills, but when she is alone, she acts like a frightened little rabbit, hemming and hawing for a long time and unable to finish a sentence.
After Jiang Wuji finished drinking the soup, she hugged the bowl and chopsticks and ran away with a blushing face. Oh, before she left, she asked: "Compared to Senior Sister, who's better at Xiaolu's craftsmanship?"
Jiang Wuji replied: "Tonight's soup is very good..."
Not long after, the Bamboo Shoot Heroine tiptoed outside the door.
"Miss Murong, it's so late..."
"Shh-"
Murong Wanfeng looked around, as if he was afraid of being seen, and said in a low voice: "I don't live here for free. You are now prosperous in Fengtian Division. If you can capture Yue Chaiqiu alive, you will definitely be able to do so." More credit.”
"This is where Yue Chaiqiu may be hiding. You can figure it out yourself." Murong Wanfeng took out a piece of paper with residual warmth from his arms.
Glancing at the information on the note, Jiang Wuji asked, "Where did you get this information?"
"Hey, don't underestimate me. I have been in the world for many years, so I can't make a few friends on the road?"
Friends on the road are okay, but friends on the road are not good... Jiang Wuji thought.
I don’t know whether Murong Wanfeng blew it or not, but she didn’t tell the truth.
"I am delivering information to you, so don't think that I am relying on you. This heroine will leave on her own once things in Beijing are over."
"Yeah, I understand, but Miss Murong doesn't need to be anxious. The New Year is approaching, so you have to stay after the New Year before leaving, right?"
"Since you said that, I will give you some face."
"Hehehe..."
After sending Murong Wanfeng away, Jiang Wuji waited for a while longer.
Seeing no one appeared outside the window, he took off his clothes and lay on the bed.
But before she could fall asleep, another cold voice sounded outside the door.
"it's me."
Bouncy Bear? It's so late... Why is she looking for me?
Jiang Wuji sighed heartily and stood up helplessly.
"Nvxia Qin, wait a moment, I'll put on my clothes."
Qin Moli: "No, I came here just to ask how things are going with Jie Xiang."
"Oh, I haven't met the Holy One yet. When I see the Holy One, I will help Qin Nuxia to seek more time for enlightenment."
"Um."
Qin Moli responded and left without even meeting him.
Just when Jiang Wuji thought he could finally sleep well, there were footsteps outside the door again.
"..."
Is there anything we can't talk about during the day? Do you have to look for me every night?
"Mr. Jiang."
Nangong Su? Hiss... I really forgot about her. She came here so late... She didn't really want to warm my bed, did she?
Although Jiang Wuji was naughty, most of the time he was just talking about it, and he had no interest in letting the Holy Maiden of the East China Sea warm his bed. After all, what was the point of having light and warmth? She might even get a belly full of evil fire.
Although Nangong Su fulfills his maid's bet, if he really wants to use it to gain ground, the crown jewel of the East China Sea will definitely resist. By then, everyone will not be able to reap the benefits, and his own integrity will be affected, and the gains outweigh the losses... …
Now I have Wan'er and Fathead Fish, and Nangong Su won't mess with my situation.
Jiang Wuji coughed dryly and opened the door again.
"Miss Nangong? It's so late..."
Nangong Su was still dressed in white. With her back to the moonlight and her high ponytail tangled in the wind, she looked a bit like a female swordswoman.
"I...what should I do?"
Hearing this, Jiang Wuji sneered and said, "Miss Nangong, you don't have to take it seriously. You're only fulfilling the contract to save Donghai's face. Although I, Jiang Wuji, am pretty... Bah, I'm shy about words and can't speak, but I still understand the truth. "
"I admire the girl, so Miss Nangong, please come back."
"..." Nangong Suxin breathed a sigh of relief, nodded lightly, turned around and left.
However, after Nangong Su left, Jiang Wuji's expression darkened.
She wants to kill me? Or are you guarding me?
After learning Tingchao Sword, Jiang Wuji became much more sensitive to Hidden Sword.
Just now, Nangong Su had a short sword hidden in his sleeve, and it had no scabbard.
After careful consideration, Jiang Wuji was more inclined to the possibility that "Nangong Su wanted to kill him."
After all, it can be seen from comprehending the sword intention of the Sword Saint of the East China Sea...the one who comes is not good!
"Why……"
Jiang Wuji looked up to the sky and sighed.
"There are five girls in total."
"The tea art girl makes soup all day long."
"Bouncy Bear spends his days gathering wool."
"I won't say who it is that eats and drinks so much that it makes a difference."
"In the name of fulfilling the contract, you really want to kill me..."
"Wan'er is better."
It didn't take long to get back inside.
A figure climbed through the window and entered.
"Why are they coming to you?"
"Wan'er, actually you don't have to open the window every time..."
"Okay, next time I walk through the door, you answer my questions."
"Why……"
Jiang Wuji rubbed his eyebrows and sat down with Wan'er in his arms.
"It's a long story, why don't we talk while we do things?"
"Doing something? What are you doing? Oh...what are you doing~"
The fierce female thief is different from the fat-headed fish.
The fat-headed fish occupies a high position and does not like others to do anything. He hopes to have the initiative in his own hands.
Therefore, Jiang Wuji just had to lie down and die, and the fat-headed fish would arrange everything in a condescending manner.
It is precisely because he has to be superior to others and take the initiative in everything, so the fat-headed fish cannot be coy and play the script of refusing to welcome.
Jiang Lang, who can't control his emotions, is also due to his personality. In comparison, this kind of person is easier to follow the path and is more relaxed.
The fierce female thief is the complete opposite.
He is obviously a wealthy tiger and leopard who loves to eat meat, but he insists on pretending to be a milk cat that steals small fish, and then the dragon king arrives when he touches it.
Jiang Wuji had to do everything first, while she played the role of being bullied and forced, saying "I'm just afraid you'll be poisoned to death" or "I'm just helping you detoxify"...
Fortunately, the female thief has a good understanding of this aspect. In addition to equestrian skills, she is also getting better at other martial arts.
As the person who has sparred with Jiang Wuji the most, now he only needs a tap to know how to adjust and find the best posture for sparring.
"Rust..."
"Zizzi..."
Jiang Wuji told the truth about Bamboo Shoot Heroine and the others, but Wan'er just listened and didn't make any excuses.
After all, her mind was so messed up at the moment that she had no time to dwell on these trivial matters and bring trouble to herself.
However, one code returns to another code.
Wan'er, who already regarded herself as a lady, accidentally noticed something strange about Jiang Wuji, and immediately gritted her teeth to hold back, and asked sternly.
"What's this?!"
"what? What?"
"Na na! You are watching it yourself!"
Jiang Wuji looked down and his head buzzed, secretly saying that something was wrong.
Since the fat-headed fish likes to be superior to others, the whole process focuses on looking down.
Jiang Wuji walked in a hurry, thinking about going home and then taking a shower and going to bed. He didn't think about one thing after another, so he had no time to deal with it.
Therefore, traces of ticking can still be found.
Jiang Wuji: "Didn't you do this?"
"Mine? Nonsense! I didn't even go up!"
"Who said it has to be like that to make me embarrassed? You don't know your own situation?"
Wan'er was stunned for a moment and subconsciously grabbed the bed.
.
"..."
"Okay, don't think too much."
"snort……"
"Zi Liu."
"Woo..."
The breeze blows, and the landscape paintings ripple in the microwave.
Ji Xiaowan bit her silver teeth and finally couldn't help but ask: "I, um... I, do you feel frivolous if I act like this? Let it go, let it go..."
"Won't."
Jiang Wuji looked serious.
"This varies from person to person. Different physiques will naturally be different. How does it have anything to do with character."
"Just like Shazhou has been suffering from drought for many years, Qingzhou has fertile land. Some places have mountains and mountains, and some places are flooded..."
"Where did you learn these words... ugh."
"Do you still need to learn this? Do you want to discuss things as they happen?"
"hehe……"
