Chapter 144 Sleeping on the Street

The swordsman walked into the room, and as expected, as Deep Blue said, the forehead flat box sat at the top of the hall. He didn't say a word and his face looked extremely gloomy.

The sword clan couldn't help feeling a little nervous: "The sword clan has met my grandfather, and I don't know when my grandfather will give advice?"

"I ask you if you met Zhao Guang in Zuihonglou just now."

There is a small drum in the heart of the sword clan. How can it be described by the word "unken"? How can the sword clan not know what kind of person the Soege flat box is, but can this tell Soege flat box? Obviously not, then you should find an excuse. The biggest problem for the swordsman thinks is what to make an excuse.

"I asked you, didn't I?" Soege stood up from the Taishi chair with a flat box brush, and the anger on his face suddenly said, "Don't say no, I and Deep Blue Shangshu have seen it."

"Brother Jian, as your brother, Deep Blue hopes that you can change your mistakes. It's not a big deal."

"Two good people, highly valued and full of benevolence and righteousness." Jianxiao laughed.

Soege flat box and Deep Blue stared angrily. Soege even said, "Don't think that you are a subordinate force of the sword family. I dare not deal with you."

"Okay, you came to do my sword flute. I want to see what ability does a person who couldn't even see his wife in those years have to do it?" Jian Xiao leaned his legs against the table arrogantly.

The swordsman is speechless. Uncle Xiao, you are too unrestrained. Isn't this to expose other people's scars?

So Ege looked at the deep blue with an angry face: "Imperial law stipulates that you dare to offend officials."

"Well." Deep Blue spread out his hands speechlessly: "This law has been abolished during the reign of His Majesty Wuzong."

Jian Xiao was even more happy when he heard it: "Come and do it for me. I'm looking forward to it."

"You,,,,,,,,,,,,,." Soege is flat and doesn't come in any place.

"Grandpa, don't be angry." When the swordsmen saw the angry appearance of Soege, they couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Don't be angry? You son of a bitch, you have betrayed the country, and I don't have peace. You son of a bitch, I'm going to kill you today. After saying that, Suoge pulled back and rushed directly to the sword hanging on the wall. The cold light flashed and the sharp blade was in the air.

The swordsman was speechless, burst into tears, and the egg hurt. All kinds of entanglement and emotions made the swords feel big in an instant.

Jian Xiao lifted a chair and kicked it over: "His mother is your daughter. What's wrong with scolding your daughter?" After saying that, Jian Xiao picked up the snacks on the table and looked leisurely.

The chair hung on the long sword at high speed. Suoge couldn't hold it, and the sword fell to the ground: "I see how your mother will deal with you." After saying that, Soege picked up a piece of paper from the side and wrote it with a pen.

Jian Xiao felt that what was in front of him was nothing at all, and it was purely a scholar's nonsense.

"Brother So, why do you have to be so angry?" A figure floated in, and the folding fan in his hand shook gently. Who else would there be besides the sword style?

The sword flute kicked on the ground, and even the person took the chair away. His heart thumped. At this time, the two people bumped into each other and didn't fight.

"It's you." Soege said in a gloomy room.

The sword style seems extremely calm: "Brother So, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"I haven't seen your sister for a long time." Soege rushed over with a long sword in his flat box. The swordsman's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and his fingers clamped the long sword: "Grandfather, we are all a family. Why do you use knives and swords like this?"

So Ege looked angrily at the three Jian family in front of him: "None of you is a good thing."

"Constered." The swordsman and Jian Xiao are speechless. They really look helpless. This world is indeed a clean official who can't break the housework.

The sword style does have a straight smile on his face: "The sword clan also seems to be your grandson. It seems that his surname is still strongly requested by you.

"You,,,,,," Soege couldn't say a word angrily and waved his sleeves to the inner hall: "Liu Fulu, drive this pair of uncles and nephews out. I won't see these two disgusting guys in my life. I want to vomit when I see these two guys."

Deep Blue collapsed. What's the matter? I was ready to talk to the swordsman. Now it's completely become two old men arguing here.

"Your Highness? Swordsman, you two,,,,, Liu Fulu, who came out from the side, couldn't say any more, and the word was completely entangled. Both sides can't be offended.

Jian Xiao also had an awkward expression: "Master? Look where we sleep tonight."

"It's okay. Let's sleep in front of the Sofu. This old man is pissed off." After saying something proudly, he looked up to the sky and laughed.

"I'll sleep on the street with you, too." After saying that, the swordsman walked into the inner room and took out three mats from inside.

"Good sleep on the street, dark blue little brother, do you want to join in the fun?" Jian Fengliu shook the folding fan with a smile. Look at the dark blue. The latter hurriedly said, "Although the humble house is humble, it's better for His Royal Highness to go to the humble house."

Jian Xiao clapped his hands: "Okay, let's go to sleep at Shangshu's house of the Ministry of Criminal Justice."

"What's good? We sleep on the street. Anyway, we're not the only ones who are ashamed." The sword style is quite bold. Take the lead to the door.

"Go and sleep on the street." Jian Xiao greeted the sword clan helplessly.

Three seats were thrown in front of the Shangshu Mansion of the School Inspection Department on Chang'an Street, and the three big men were lying there.

The swordsman popped up a little ice and true air with one finger, so that the true air covered his whole body like a film, and the hot air really disappeared without a trace.

"Damn, that's okay. Hurry up and get one for your uncle, too."

The sword clan had no choice but to help his uncle and grandfather get one, and then took out the white fragment from his arms and threw one to the sword: "Grandfather, look at this."

"Is this for you by Zhao Guang?"

The sword clan nodded: "But I don't know why this fragment is indeed white."

The sword style smiled and threw the fragments to the sword clan: "After you left, I checked it. Do you know that during the First Empire in half a month, Emperor Taizu had a sister."

The swordsman shook his head: "Don't you understand? There doesn't seem to be any record in the book?"

"It's not that it was not recorded, but it was later tampered with, so ordinary people can't find it. Looking at the record of the Taizu of the First Empire in half a month, you will find that every time the moon is full, the emperor of the former Taizu will go to the Yurong Pavilion of the Nanping Palace at that time. Do you know where the Yurong Pavilion is?

The swordsman continued to shake his head, and Jian Xiao was already impatient: "Hurry up if you want to say it. Why are you so talkative?"

"The Yurong Pavilion was built in 2003 and was destroyed in 233 years. It has only existed for 20 years. As for what does the Yurong Pavilion do? The use of the construction is not recorded in any record, but the destruction time of Yurong Pavilion is quite clear. It is March 13th, 2323.

"This day is recorded too clearly." The sword clan looked at the sword style next to him in surprise. The latter nodded: "And the editor-in-chief of this record is the Prime Minister at that time." Jian Fengliu stopped and looked aside, and then said, "And in another book written by the Dark Night River, there is also a record in the review of Emperor Taizu's prosperity. The original text is like this: a princess collapsed on March 13, 23."

(Collapse: This means death)

Jian Fengliu said here and said, "Is it clear? This is the truth. The Emperor Taizu of the previous dynasty had a sister who had never been seen by outsiders and was raised in the Yurong Pavilion. The princess moved in for about three years and died on March 13, 2333. On the day of death, he was destroyed by a fire by the emperor of the former dynasty.

"Grandfather, you mean that the Taizu emperor of the previous dynasty concealed a great truth, and it is likely to have a lot to do with the Xuanhun Chasing Jade mastered by the Taizu emperor of the previous dynasty at that time."

"Sure enough, it's my grandson. I came up with the idea so quickly." The sword style praised.

"Then we have to unlock this thing to understand what the peerless secret recorded by the Prime Minister Luohe at that time was." Speaking of this, the swordsman has taken out a handwritten book called "Xuanhun Chasing Jade" from their arms.

"It's difficult for you to bring it." Jian Fengliu took the book "Xuanhun Chasing Jade": "Your white fragment is a purified Xuanhun Chasing Jade fragment, and the black one has not been purified. By the way, didn't you say that the Shun'er girl is a Xuanhun Chasing Jade Purifier? Is there any movement?

The swordsman shook his head: "There is no movement, but he can feel the mysterious soul chasing jade."

"There may be a lack of some trigger conditions." Jianfengliu muttered a few words: "Two dark temples, one cast sword plain clothes, one for you, one hidden in the king's city, one in the Zen sect, and now there are a total of six pieces of mysterious soul chasing jade."

"How can there be one in Zen?"

The sword clan stared: "You forgot that the white bone strong man who stepped into the realm of the false sky with half a foot. White bones can be resurrected, not the soul chasing jade or something.

"Are there three more?" The sword wind finished the number.

"Zhao Guang seemed to tell me at that time that this one of Juncheng was in the hands of Princess Violet's men." The swordsman recalled Zhao Guang's words.

"It seems that Zhao Guang has mastered a lot of things now." It is rare to praise the sword style.

"What else did he say at that time? This subordinate's surname is Gong." The swordsman frowned: "I'm not impressed. I don't know anyone surnamed Gong.

"Gong? This surname is quite pitiful. There are more surnames than Gong. Sword Wind Flow Analysis

"Lord, in fact, there are many people surnamed Gong in the world. Our problem is to find this surnamed Gong in Princess Violet's team."

Sword Fengliu fully agreed and took the fragments from the sword clan's hand: "What do you think we are used to take this thing?"

"In addition to stopping the competition between martial arts, reducing the struggle between sects, and reducing the losses of Chinese people, I don't see any use of Jian Xiao anyway."

"With your head, you'd better listen to the analysis of our two masters." The sword style despised.

"With this fragment, as long as anyone between us enters the situation against the sky, he can see my father." The firm way of the sword clan.

Jian Fengliu nodded: "It seems that only this function is useful to us."

Jian Xiao gave a white look: "I haven't finished the eight characters yet."

"YY won't work." The sword said shamelessly.

"Go, your son has been a strong man in the world more than 20 years ago. You are still running on the tenth floor of the realm of heaven for so many years. Run slowly. A hundred years later, maybe uncle, you will be a strong man. Jian Xiao sighed.

"You kid curse me, grandma, old man, I curse your family like frost that you can't get married."

"Damn it, isn't Rushuang also your granddaughter? You are too biased."

The swordsman is really speechless.