Fairy, Please Let Me Explain - #542 - Chapter 511 Night

Today is destined to be a sleepless night for Di’an City.

Although the person who planned everything already knew that from the moment Emperor Xi En died, everything turned to dust and dust to dust tonight, but this does not mean that other people knew this.

This is the first time in more than a thousand years since the founding of the People’s Republic of China that the Great Yan Emperor has faced the crisis of overthrow.

Everything needs to be thoroughly investigated.

The Imperial City Forbidden Army, the various levels of sky patrols under the Supervisory Department, and the Monster Military Academy of the City Defense Department, who had left their camps, realized that every street was under martial law.

This was not because they reacted too slowly, but because the shocking battle on the dome ended too quickly.

Like a shooting star across the sky.

Brilliant, but short-lived.

However, Xu Yuandu was unaware of everything that happened outside the house.

Because Lou Ji cut off his wifi.

The moment the mind-soul link ceased, Xu Yuan’s transparent vision, which seemed to be omniscient and omnipotent, immediately disappeared.

Silently looking at the sword light that still stretched across the sky, Xu Yuan’s eyes were more or less complicated.

What he saw tonight had a great impact on him.

As a body-melting strongman who had killed a saint, Xu Yuan realized a reality for the first time.

There are also differences among saints.

Put him in the body of a strange ghost in the battle ring tonight, and I’m afraid he would die suddenly if he couldn’t even hold on for three breaths.

Barbarian king?

It’s just the shame of a saint.

Thinking in his mind, Xu Yuan gently shook his head again.

Nothing is absolute. After all, in “Cangyuan”, although the Barbarian King is not difficult as a world BOSS, it is still average. The fact that he and Li Qingyan were able to kill him before was probably due to the fact that he had just broken through.

“What are you doing in a daze?”

His thoughts were interrupted by a slightly angry voice.

When Xu Yuan heard this, he raised his eyes and saw a white jade hand already touching his forehead.

Lou Ji bent her fingers, and with a loud bang, Xu Yuan sat down on the ground.

Rubbing the painful forehead, Xu Yuan was about to say a few words, when he saw Lou Ji snorted, turned around and left.

The slender waist is swaying slightly, and the gauze is along the plump hips.

Xu Yuan hurriedly got up, dusted himself off and followed. As he walked, he asked in a low voice:

“Sister, did you see clearly the sword strike just now?”

Through Lou Ji’s vision, he couldn’t see clearly how the uncle’s last sword was struck, so he wanted to ask.

Lou Ji glanced sideways with pink eyes and replied casually:

“I see things, you see them.”

Xu Yuan pondered for a moment and said in a low voice:

“The realm is different. Even if you have the same field of vision, you should see things differently, right?”

After a moment of silence, Lou Ji chuckled:

“Can’t see clearly.”

“Ah?” Xu Yuan was surprised: “You can’t see clearly either?”

Lou Ji sighed quietly:

“If I can see Feng Jiuxuan’s last sword clearly, it means that I will most likely be able to avoid it. Unless I, sister, can break the saint, I won’t be able to see Feng Jiuxuan’s sword clearly.”

Xu Yuan suddenly fell silent when he heard this.

He thought that the reason why the old lady in front of him could not break the Saint was because of the hidden injury she suffered from him.

Lou Ji’s emotions were very delicate, and she was keenly aware of the mood of the boy next to her. She raised her hand and patted his head:

“Sister is not a martial arts fanatic, her cultivation is enough.

“Okay, uncle you’ve finished his work, but tonight has just begun.”

“Um”

Xu Yuan responded softly, temporarily suppressing the waves in his heart.

With his thoughts back on track, Xu Yuan carefully considered his words and said softly:

“Sister, what happened tonight is slightly beyond our control.”

Xu Yuan said this very tactfully.

Not slightly.

At that moment when the spell formation formed by the golden holy blood was formed, the situation was actually completely beyond the control of the Prime Minister’s Office.

If Emperor’an City is destroyed, the political impact will be almost devastating to the father’s world plan.

Emperor Xien came out of the prime minister’s palace. No matter how powerful his father was as prime minister, he still had to pay a price for it.

These are the rules for the operation of power within the existing framework.

Unless your prime minister directly rebels and overturns the table and becomes an enemy of everyone in the world, you will have to live with it.

As far as Xu Yuan knew, the Prime Minister’s Office was not ready to be “King Xuan of Qi” at this stage.

The existence of Xiangguofu is not to reinvent local warlords, but to penetrate into every aspect of Great Flame like the roots of a plant. This allowed the Prime Minister’s Mansion to grow rapidly and powerful within decades, but it also made a large part of the Prime Minister’s Mansion’s subordinates tied together in exchange for various interests.

Once they become enemies of the world, these people will most likely be cut apart at the speed of light.

At that time, it may be a gluttonous feast for everyone except the Prime Minister.

And compromise,

That means that the internal conflicts between the court and the sect will be transformed into external conflicts.

The Dayan Dynasty will fully intervene in the war on Japan Island, the exploration of Xi En will begin, and the expedition will also be put on the agenda.

Once this happens, my father’s plan for change will become far away.

Thinking of this, Xu Yuan suddenly felt a little lucky.

The only thing missing from the timeline in his mind becoming reality was Feng Jiuxuan’s shocking sword strike.

Lou Ji became quiet for a while, shook her head slightly, and said:

“A blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise. Just remember this lesson.”

Humanity does not learn from history, but people do.

Xu Yuan sighed softly:

“After tonight, many people may start to pay attention to the Xien people on Dongying Island.”

Lou Ji glanced at Xu Yuan, and her voice returned to a relaxed tone:

“Don’t you have a good personal relationship with the third prince? This can be regarded as helping him in disguise.”

Although Di’an had no actual losses, after all, Saint Xi’en made such a big fuss in the heart of Dayan, even if it was for the sake of face, he would pay more attention to those Xi’an troops entrenched on Dongying Island.

Xu Yuan grinned:

“The next step is to talk nonsense, but after tonight, I think the people in the sect will be very interested in Sean.”

Dayan’s cultivation methods are constantly evolving, and Emperor Xi’en’s power is undoubtedly revealed tonight. For that kind of cultivation method, the sect will inevitably covet it.

Lou Ji waved her hand and said softly:

“It’s still too early to say this now. At least we have to wait until after New Year’s Eve. We’ll deal with those people as planned now.”

Xu Yuan’s eyes narrowed slightly.

This was the plan from the very beginning.

The saints fought with each other, and the guest suddenly died.

The list prepared by Ran Jianli has been provided.

In Di’an City, the Prime Minister’s Office will assassinate the senior officials of Jiantian Pavilion on that list.

In the Prime Minister’s Mansion, the Black Scale Guards will take this opportunity to deal with some old ministers who have become disobedient.

It’s a murderous night with a dark moon and high wind.

Fatty Zhou didn’t want to come to Di’an City, but he had to come.

As someone who survived the assassination attempt against Xu Changtian, Fatty Zhou should have been enjoying a peaceful life in Tie Xuan Sect due to his illness.

But things are unpredictable, and his behavior of escaping from battle was reported to the Pavilion Master by the Half-Saint named Luo Bingli.

In order to maintain his position in Tiexuanmen, Fatty Zhou could only reluctantly come to the undercurrent of Di’an City to commit crimes and perform meritorious services.

Tonight is the last day of the prime minister’s banquet.

It was originally supposed to be his last day in Di’an City.

But as expected, another surprise occurred.

He watched as a sword light suddenly rose into the sky from within the Prime Minister’s Mansion.

Watching two figures galloping and fighting in the sky.

Watching the terrifying golden light envelope Di An.

Then he watched one of them chop off the head of another.

And at this moment,

In this luxurious and luxurious old building,

Fatty Zhou, who was holding the beautiful concubine in his arms, was watching the blood-stained man in white slowly walking towards him with his head in his hand.

In the outer city of Di’an, a twenty-foot-wide river rushes through, dividing the prosperity of Di’an into two parts from the tranquility of the countryside outside.

A quiet Xiang Pavilion stands on the mountain col next to the river.

As the snow falls all over the sky, the sky is covered with snow, and the river, city, and countryside become one color. Under the illumination of the aurora, the snow all over the sky is particularly gorgeous.

This beautiful scenery deserves a beautiful woman.

But inside the quiet pavilion, there were no beauties, only a young man with a beautiful appearance and scantily clad clothes.

He looked at the riverside with horrified eyes.

Look at the strands of blood staining the clear river surface red, but they are instantly washed away by the rushing water.

The second elder of Zhushan Sect died.

The beautiful young man did not dare to make any sound for fear of alarming the murderous man by the river.

Xu Changge stood quietly by the river, gently wiping the long sword stained with cold green in his hand with a brocade handkerchief.

At his feet, an old man with purple complexion and white beard was dying and muttering words of mercy.

There are no traces of battle around.

When he arrived, the poison from the young man with the face had already entered the old man’s body.

In the first blow, Lou Ji’s poison disrupted the opponent’s nerves.

With the second sword, the old man became what he is now

Deaths and assassinations occurred quietly in the city of Di’an, which was already under martial law, like a net descending on some inadvertent corners in an orderly manner.

Looking at the quiet and elegant environment around him, Xu Yuan felt a strange feeling.

Familiar because this is the Prime Minister’s Mansion.

It’s unfamiliar because the Prime Minister’s Mansion is too big and he, a native, has never been here a few times.

Beixuanyuan, Xiangqinxuan.

The place where the female guests of the Prime Minister’s Mansion live.

Yes, Lou Ji’s mansion is also here.

Just as he was thinking about it, Xu Yuan suddenly realized that he didn’t seem to be wearing a human skin mask, and subconsciously stopped in his tracks. Before he could look towards Xumijie, he heard Lou Ji’s voice with a smile:

“You took that human skin and walked next to me, sister, to cover up what was going on?”

“.”

Xu Yuan smiled awkwardly and asked in a low voice:

“Then I’ll go back to the inner courtyard first?”

“To go from here, you have to pass by the Huxin Pavilion. Ran Jianli is over there.”

“The Imperial Master came to see Ran Qingmo?”

“Yes.”

“.” Xu Yuan was a little nervous.

I have seen the power of a saint tonight. Although the Prime Minister’s Mansion is very large, with the old man’s cultivation level, I can probably find him with just a quick glance of his mind and soul.

Lou Ji chuckled and pursed her red lips:

“Don’t worry, your father has passed away. He is watching him. Just don’t get under his nose.”

Xu Yinhe went to see Ran Jianli not only to prevent him from taking action, but also because tonight the Prime Minister’s Mansion wanted to clean up the house.

Naturally, family ugliness cannot be publicized.

As she spoke, Lou Ji’s eyes held a hint of sadness:

“And Changtian, the people we have to deal with today are all old people from the Prime Minister’s Mansion. There should be people you know among them.”

The first person Lou Ji visited was an old woman, a person known as Granny Long.

I don’t know Xu Yuan, but if he can stay in the Prime Minister’s Mansion tonight, he must be a very important high-level official.

She has a strong spirit, a straight neck and a straight back, and her every move exudes nobility and elegance. Judging from her bones, she must have been a gorgeous beauty when she was young.

Even though the years have passed, the charm of the past can still be vaguely seen in the features.

Grandma Long opened the courtyard door and saw Lou Ji outside the door. A faint smile immediately appeared on her thin lips.

Very soft, with a hint of surprise.

The look on Lou Ji’s face was almost the same.

They seemed to be best friends who had known each other for a long time.

Without any words, Granny Long wanted to welcome Lou Ji in, but the action came to an abrupt end when her eyes rested on Xu Yuan.

Granny Long recognized the identity of the young man beside Lou Ji.

but,

According to the information she received, he had been assassinated.

Snowflakes like goose feathers fell gently on the courtyard.

Grandma Long silently raised her eyes and glanced at the sky. It was hard to tell what she was thinking in her eyes. When she lowered her head, she silently turned around and walked towards the courtyard.

Lou Ji glanced at Xu Yuan and motioned for him to wait here.

The courtyard door is closed, and everything inside is isolated.

Snow is still falling.

The courtyard door opened, and Lou Ji walked out calmly.

Xu Yuan looked at her but didn’t ask anything.

The two of them walked towards the next courtyard in silence.

The snow mist that had just risen due to the sword energy had already accumulated a layer of snow on the ground again, making a creaking sound when you stepped on it.

suddenly,

“Just ask whatever you want.”

“Ah”

Xu Yuan looked at the old lady’s calm profile, with a hint of thought in his eyes:

“She is your friend?”

Lou Ji tilted her head and thought for a moment, as if she was trying to decide how to answer.

After a long while, she said softly:

“I called her Miss before.”

Xu Yuan suddenly fell silent.

Lou Ji chuckled and said quietly:

“Sister, I remember telling you before that I was once a pariah among those sects.”

Failed.

Will try again tomorrow.

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