Chapter 147: Mingjiao changes owner

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"Did you hear that?"

"What? Is it the Yangming Palace incident again? I've heard about it a long time ago. It's said that the masters of the secret palaces joined forces to launch a rebellion and murder the young leader. Wow, what a group of greedy people. They must be punished now."

"Not that."

"What else?"

Tuesday grinned and showed a proud look: "This time the great elder defeated Gongsun Huai, the mastermind of the rebellion, and became the new leader. Black Crow, who was elected as the new military advisor, said that he would reform Mingjiao again and proposed the imperial examination!"

"Imperial Examination?"

Tuesday nodded, "Gongsun Huai will be imprisoned in the Hundred Demon Cave for the rest of his life. The other masters of the secret palaces have also fled Shiwandashan. The seven secret palaces can now be said to exist in name only."

Li Feng glanced at him and said, "That being said, they will make a comeback no matter what. After all, they are the nine great families."

Putting down his wine glass on Tuesday, he slapped the table and said, "I told you otherwise! Now the military advisor has introduced the imperial examination system to abolish the secular clans. As long as capable believers can pass the imperial examination and be entrusted with important tasks!"

He continued to talk non-stop: "The elders have already said that the reform of Mingjiao is already underway. Isn't this also an opportunity for us? Anyway, I plan to give it a try. In the past, all important positions were occupied by those from the world. Occupied."

"Really?"

"No, you've already bought me a drink. How can I lie to you? You have to pay for the drink."

At another table, a drunk girl was holding a wine bottle, lying on the table, muttering: "It's over, it's all over, I'm the only one left, ugh."

"It seems you drank a lot."

She waved her hand: "Don't bother me, I'm not interested in you."

"Hehe, but I'm interested in you."

The drunk Mi Hu raised his head and said impatiently: "That's enough. I said I'm not interested in you, so don't bother me."

But when she saw the person clearly, her drunkenness dissipated immediately, her eyes widened and she said in panic: "Why are you here?"

Jiang Linjue stared at her, his eyes flashed red, and he sneered: "Since you want to hide, you should hide deeper so that you won't be discovered, right?"

Mi Hu said in a trembling voice: "Jiang, Jiang..."

"Shh." Jiang Linjue stepped forward and said softly: "I heard that Gongsun Huai killed the young leader, and the other palace masters were accomplices. After the incident was over, he left Shiwanda Mountain with his heirs."

Jiang Linjue sneered: "With Gongsun Huai who is seriously injured? Or is it the sudden civil strife in Yangming Palace? I always feel that something is fishy, ​​what do you think?"

Looking at the madman full of murderous intent in front of him, Mi Hu broke into a cold sweat, subconsciously stepped back, and said in a trembling voice: "Well, I think you must have recognized the wrong person. It's just our first meeting. I don't know what you are talking about."

"Really? This is a bit nerve-wracking." Jiang Linjue sat down, pierced the table with his dagger, and said with a bad smile: "Then the next time will be very difficult for you."

Mihu laughed and turned around, "I'll take my leave now, shopkeeper!"

Jiang Linjue put away his smile and his eyes were cold: "Everyone, get out."

The people present had been restless for a long time. When they heard Jiang Linjue's words, they all immediately stood up and slipped out without hesitation, for fear that they would stay here for a moment longer.

With a "thump", the two killer ghosts closed the door.

"You stay."

Mihu sat on the small bench, lowered his head, and was about to cry: "Why do you do this to me?"

"I'll count to five, you ask the man named Mi Hu to come out, five..."

"I really don't know who she is! Really!"

"Four."

"Sir, even if you force me, I really don't know!"

"three."

"How can I bring you someone you don't know?"

"two."

"Please, please let me go! Wuwu..."

Jiang Linjue clenched the dagger, filled with murderous intent, "One."

"Hey! I am Mihu from Jiuliumen." She put on the mask, turned around and said with a smile: "Palace Master, do you have anything to do with me?"

"Hehe, that's really interesting." Jiang Linjue grinned.

Mihu sighed, knowing that he couldn't escape, and he was on the verge of tears: "What on earth are you looking for me for?"

"Find me someone, the Presbyterian guys are always bothering me."

"Even if you don't look for me, the people from the Hidden Killing Palace can help you find me."

Jiang Linjue handed over a letter, "You will know after reading it."

"Jiang Linjue, let's make a deal. If anything happens to me, please help me protect Lu Liuqing. Mihu has a very good nose. If you find her, you can know where Lu Liuqing is. If you agree, I will thank you well afterwards." .”

Seeing that the person signing the letter was Li Yiqing, Mi Hu stared at the letter blankly, raised his head and said, "Did the distinguished guest give this to you?"

"That's right, it was given by that kid." Jiang Linjue sharpened his swords and gritted his teeth and sneered: "Isn't it strange? Everything happening now is very similar to my master's handiwork. It's really disgusting. Everyone said He is dead."

Mi Hu looked at him with a look of helplessness: "Master Palace Master, hasn't your master already passed away? You killed him with your own hands."

"I always feel like that guy is not dead."

Mi Hu did not get entangled in the matter of Jiang Linjue and his master. He raised his hand and said: "Dear Palace Master, Miss Lu is no longer in Shiwandashan. If you want to find her, you need to go far away. "

"It's just right, since everyone else is gone anyway, I'm almost bored to death facing those old guys every day." Jiang Linjue smiled, picked up Mi Hu, who was half a head taller than him, and walked out, "Besides, that girl We still have debts to pay, so hurry up and lead the way.”

From that day on, the Hidden Killing Palace disappeared in Shiwanda Mountain.



The hourglass of holy fire shattered.

I had a dream, a very long dream.

In his dream, he was trapped in the endless black fire and told himself countless stories. That figure was a bit pitiful.

Whether that dream was a groundless lie or a prediction of the future, no matter what it was, it no longer mattered to me.



Mingjiao, Guangming Palace.

The candlelight was swaying, and the woman with a graceful figure and concave and convex shapes was placed on the desk involuntarily because it was too heavy in front of her.

Military advisor Jiang Xuanqing was still dealing with Mingjiao affairs at midnight.

"are not you tired?"

Jiang Xuanqing turned around and saw Guangming Zuo Envoy Zhang Kuanghao leaning on the bookshelf, "Ah, Mr. Zuo Envoy, when did you come?"

"You have been immersed in writing and handling affairs, and you don't even know when people are coming. What is it that makes you so focused?"

Jiang Xuanqing slowly sat up straight and stretched, "There have been more and more disappearances in Tufeng recently. Although I contacted Jianyuan Palace, there seems to be no progress."

Zhang Kuanghao sighed: "Oh, this is what the leader should worry about, but it has burdened you. The leader has not planned to come out of the Zhuting yet."

The two looked at each other and sighed helplessly.

"But what's the matter with you coming to see me in the middle of the night?"

Zhang Kuanghao said solemnly: "I didn't expect Blood Shura to leave like this. It is said that he is very disappointed. I heard that you are very reluctant to let go of this."

"Well, it doesn't matter to me. He insists on it, so what can we do? I hope he can live a peaceful and stable life."

"That's true. Leaving is not necessarily a bad thing. After all, hasn't Blood Shura always been opposed to being deposed?"

Jiang Xuanqing was stunned, "You mean the young leader?"

Zhang Kuanghao thought of that figure and sighed: "Young Master, he is just a crazy evil ghost."