Chapter 73 The prince appears in Liujing Moyun Building

Since Mr. Li is dead, who is he?

In the autumn rain, Li Xiaoguan hurried with an oil-paper umbrella, and his chubby face was full of anxiety and uneasiness.

Thinking of the strange things about Mr. Li's "life", Li Xiaoguan shivered, and the cold wind floated into his collar with rain. Li Xiaoguan's scalp was numb. He suddenly turned around and gasped and looked at the pedestrians by the roadside. His eyes flashed and he was surprised.

Along the way, Li Xiaoguan always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at him behind him. He could turn around and look at it. Passers-by either walked quickly or found a place to avoid the rain. Who would pay attention to an ordinary little fat man?

The more so, the more panicked Li Xiaoguan was. He walked all the way and was worried all the way. When he arrived in front of the Moyun Building on Zhuque Street, he simply dropped the oil-paper umbrella and ran in wildly, but almost bumped into the man who opened the door.

"Little fat man, why are you panicking?"

Taking a step back, Sima Jin looked at Li Xiaoguan, who gasped and blushed repeatedly, and frowned and asked.

"I, I... He..."

Li Xiaoguan was still in shock and stammered. He couldn't help looking out of the door and didn't say anything for a long time.

looking at Li Xiaoguan up and down, Simajin sneered and picked up his arms: "Is it possible that the little official provoked which girl again?"

In the days before the accident in Mo Yunlou, Li Xiaoguan had nothing to do. Thinking of his great "ideal", he sneaked to the rosefinch street and used An Bochen's name to make arrogance. His mouth was oily. He talked a lot, but he also "cheated" one or two business daughters. However, before Li Xiaoguan asked his name, he was caught by Sima Jin, who passed by, and exposed it on the spot. He was defeated before he was a master. Thinking of Sima Jin's fierce and evil appearance that day, Li Xiaoguan had a lingering palpitation, but he didn't expect that she was still thinking about it. At this time, he only felt that he couldn't laugh or cry.

Taking a deep breath, Li Xiaoguan trembled his face and pointed out of the door and said, "Mr. Li, I saw Mr. Li... Live Mr. Li!"

When the voice fell, Simajin was also stunned. He instantly regained his composure and did not speak again for a long time.

"Let me go upstairs."

After a long time, Simajin said.

Her voice was surprisingly calm, falling in Li Xiaoguan's ears, but it was like a cold wind blowing.

With a chill, Li Xiaoguan followed Simajin and went to the seventh floor.

On the seventh floor of Moyun Tower, the young man sat on the couch with his legs curled up, holding the scroll and reading. There was a pot of tea and a furnace of sandalwood beside the desk.

The smoke is lingering, calm and calm. Looking at the truth in the book, I taste the fragrant tea in my hand. In these days, in addition to cultivation, An Bochen spends it like this. It's not that immortals better than immortals. It's so relaxed and comfortable.

Most of what An Bochen read was Taoist books, and the rest were the classics of strategy selected by Xiao Hou. As early as that day, when he returned from the test, An Bochen vaguely knew that the reason why he could not retain those mysteries of heaven and earth was because of his shallow knowledge and his foundation was not true. I don't understand yin and yang, I don't understand the five elements, and I don't know the truth of human feelings in the world. Even if I can capture the mystery of heaven and earth at the moment of division of day and night, I can't understand it. I can't understand it. Naturally, it's difficult to keep it and turn it into my own use.

Although those mysteries of heaven and earth have nothing to do with cultivation, it is also difficult to improve practice, but An Bochen vaguely feel that the benefits brought by the mystery of heaven and earth are not small. It is difficult to use them today, just because An Bochen himself is not qualified to use it. In time, if it can be used, it must be very different.

As for the difference, An Bochen can't tell, just like those mysteries, he can see and feel, but he doesn't know how to describe it.

The sound of footsteps came. An Bochen put down the scroll, looked at Simajin with a solemn face, and then at Li Xiaoguan, who was panting, and smiled, "You are..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Li Xiaoguan.

"Bochen, Mr. Li is still alive!"

His expression changed slightly, and he gradually regained his composure. An Bochen was calm and looked at the rising and hovering blue smoke. His eyes flashed and said for a long time, "What do you see with your own eyes?"

Li Xiaoguan nodded in a hurry and blushed without opening his mouth.

He exchanged glances with Simajin. An Bochen got out of bed, came to Li Xiaoguan, and said calmly. "Don't worry, Xiaoguan. Maybe you may have gone astray. Even if not, he intends to leave Moyun Tower to us and be the crane himself. Also, don't mention this matter to others.

Hearing the words, Li Xiaoguan nodded as if he didn't understand, and he was a little at ease.

Sure enough, Mr. Li just faked his death.

Seeing Li Xiaoguan's soulless appearance, An Bochen was a little sure that the person the little official saw should be Mr. Li. They served Mr. Li for more than four years. Even across the crowd, they could recognize him at a glance. An Bochen was like this, and Li Xiaoguan was the same.

What puzzled An Bochen was the intention of Mr. Li's play.

He cheated his death in front of his own eyes and did not know where he was. He ignored the death of Duke Huo and the safety of Mo Yunlou. He did not appear until today. In the past, An Bochen would only think that his son was just a giant with superb means. Today, after experiencing so many changes and seeing the piece of paper in "Da Kuang Shen Weird Talk", An Bochen can't regard Li Gongzi as an ordinary person.

Perhaps it should have been thought that if he was just an ordinary businessman, how could he leave a legend of gold and silver?

No matter what Mr. Li's real identity is, the most important thing at present is to figure out what kind of attitude Mr. Li has towards his "occupying" of Moyun Tower, whether he is happy to see the success, or angry, or...

Suddenly, An Bochen's heart moved, and an incredible idea emerged from the bottom of his heart.

At this time, Simajin also looked at him that the two looked at each other and thought about it.

"Little fat man, you go back to the shop first."

Turning his eyes to Li Xiaoguan, Simajin said.

Li Xiaoguan was stunned and looked at An Bochen inquiringly. He saw that An Bochen also nodded. Then he turned around, but secretly thought to himself that the relationship between the red girl and Bochen was really unusual. Tut, maybe he would change his mouth in the future... In a word, he is a person who can't afford to offend himself.

After Li Xiaoguan left, An Bochen sighed softly, with a trace of sadness between his eyebrows.

"Have you thought of me?"

Simajin's voice came from his ear. An Bochen nodded, looked at the surrounding sandalwood, and whispered, "From the beginning, there were strange things everywhere. Up to now, it is basically certain that all this is intentional, including the death of Duke Huo. I just don't know that I can survive from Wang Xiner's hands, which is not in his original calculation.

"Whether you are there or not, in a word, what you have done now is beyond his previous imagination. Because of this, he appeared in front of Li Xiaoguan, but he wanted to convey a message to us." Sima Jin showed deep thought on her face and said.

"Information?" An Bochen frowned and became clear in an instant, "The message you said has nothing more than two meanings, either a warning, a reminder, or both."

Their eyes touched each other, and the two were shocked at the same time: "Jiu Chenjun?"

Sima Jin's body trembled slightly, and his face peeled off layer by layer, like withered dead leaves. At this moment, it was difficult to hold on his own.

She was thousands of miles away and risked a lot of danger. She came to the State of Liu alone for the secrets of immortals, and the secrets of immortals were hidden in the first sentence written by Mr. Li before his death. If Mr. Li really intends to fake death, no one in the State of Liu dares to touch him, so he has to let the foreigner take action. If you want to seduce people to kill, you must use heavy treasures as bait and be sure to kill the princes unconsciously. Only the princes and families, the nearest is the State of Wu. The Lord of Wu enjoys all the glory and wealth above tens of thousands of people. Only the legendary fairy secrets can be moved... Step by step, Simajin was flustered.

The so-called "fairy secret book" is just a bait. It doesn't matter whether this bait is true or not. It's important. It's just to attract the people of Wu and kill him.

"I should have thought..."

He muttered to himself, and Simajin gently bit his red lips, and his face was complicated.

Yes, with her ingenuity, she should have seen those flaws. From the beginning, there were many loopholes. There was nothing such a coincidence in the world. After leaving the prince, he met Wang Xiner, who arrived in time. Then, the first prince of the State of Liu was killed in a muddle, leaving only the last sentence. Regardless of whether Xiao Anzi's escape is in Li Gongzi's calculation or not, he only looks at the troubles one after another. In just more than half a month, it has not calmed down.

In a faint time, Simajin only saw the ups and downs of the Liu Kingdom, the prince was in the dark, the left prime minister of Liu was in the Ming Dynasty, and the two forces fell into the layout, competing in Liujing 70 miles.

All this has nothing to do with her. All she wants is the fairy secrets. However, as soon as she wakes up, the fairy secrets that were getting closer and closer have become far away, as far away as a mirror.

Such a bad mistake happened to me... What a big joke.

Is it because I'm too anxious to continue to wait patiently, or because the south of the Yangtze River is so seductive that I can't help relaxing my vigilance...

The corners of his mouth were bitter, and Simajin subconsciously looked at An Bochen and was slightly shocked.

The green smoke curled up, covering the young man's simple and slightly bookish face. Even if he guessed Mr. Li's plan, he did not show much uneasiness, but quietly thought about it.

Gradually, Simajin also calmed down.

The rain was falling, the cold wind was flowing, and the blue smoke was charming. Looking at the young man's silent thinking, Simajin suddenly had an incredible idea.

He doesn't want to...

"Hongfu, I thought about it carefully. I should be able to escape beyond Mr. Li's expectation, and so is your appearance. He appeared at this time, perhaps because there were too many unexpected variables that affected his... His layout, perhaps because we are getting closer and closer to Jiu Chenjun, makes him uneasy. In a word, he wants us to have scruples and dare not do anything.

Looking at An Bochen, who was talking, Sima Jinqi nodded for a long time and said, "It's reasonable. These days, so many books are really not in vain. It's quite slippery, but it's two or three points of old man Xiao's demeanor.