Chapter 152 The Wind rises to Beijing

"How dare you stare at me!"

A son of a family touched An Bochen's cold eyes, and his heart was cold. Relying on the crowd, he immediately rolled up his sleeves and scolded angrily.

Seeing that An Bochen not only did not be polite, but also put on his face, many families immediately glared at him and shouted and repeatedly, but they were afraid that An Bochen's bravery did not really do it.

There was a lot of noise outside the vegetable market. In a blink of an eye, An Bochen became the target of public criticism. All kinds of dirty words came and blocked An Bochen's ears, but he just sat quietly on the back of his horse and looked at the capital in the rain, which was no longer calm. He didn't know what he was thinking.

It rained heavily, falling along the wind, washing the blood-stained execution platform.

When he was young, Hu's endless blood disappeared. The corpse was cold by the rain, as white and red as pork slaughtered by the butcher.

Suddenly, An Bochen pulled the reins, and a sneer floated from the corners of his mouth. He drove away and rode the dust, and the mud under the horse's hoof splashed mercilessly on both sides of the street.

The children of the family wear gorgeous clothes, eat tripod meals, and enjoy all the glory and wealth, but they don't know that they will be buried in the south of the Yangtze River with this rotten Liujing in two days. Today, I'm confused. I laugh and watch the execution. When the catastrophe comes, the soldiers plunder the city. No one can escape death, unless...

After going through honor and disgrace again and again, the fourteen or fifteen-year-old teenager in Anbochen District has been able to do nothing to be humiliated by, and when he is about to end at the age of 14, what he has gained is not only a period of adventure, but also a coldness of the next world. Maybe he himself did not even notice it. Although the heavy rain was cold, it also made him put down some. The existence should not have been borne by him.

As for how much he can put down, he doesn't know. All he knows is that he is destined to go against the gorgeous grass dogs behind him, and look down at them rolling in the dust... Maybe you don't have to wait until the future.

"What an arrogant slave!"

"Hmm, Hu is not such a fierce general. He will kill him as soon as he says, not to mention him, sooner or later..."

"Exact"

Seeing that An Bochen lost his face, the children of the family shouted one after another, and their eyes were full of disdain and sarcasm, but one person always frowned and looked at An Bochen's distant back thoughtfully.

Only he, who was nicknamed cold and bold, remembered that day in the White Fox Academy, An Bochen only said a few words to scare off the third son, including him. The other two princes and the princes present did not pay attention to it, but he began to pay attention to it. Liujing changed a series of situations, and he was boldly surprised to find that almost every time there was An Bochen's figure, which seemed to be a special change for him, but it was easily solved by him. Later, the innocent scholar appeared.....

I had a chill, and the cold and boldness suppressed the doubt, but when I thought of An Bochen's cold eyes, I was cold and bold.

"Cold and bold, what are you muttering about?"

There was a voice of doubt beside him, and the corners of Mr. Leng's mouth were bitter. He shook his head inexplicably, and then left quietly alone.

He vaguely felt that everyone was blind, but no one told him. If he told another prince that the brave and resourceful young man was one of the most terrible beings in Liujing, I'm afraid others would think he was crazy.

Hu Bfei died, and the news came out immediately.

The three-legged black crow flew high, the ten-foot-long snake galloped, and the winged river turtle dived. With about two or three pillars of incense, the secret report has spread to thousands of miles away and placed it in front of those cases that decide the lives and deaths of the people.

Shangjing, Lufu.

From the door to the house, there is a magnificent atmosphere, prosperous and imposing. The maids in the house are as beautiful as flowers, their muscles are like jade fat, and their bees have long legs. In early winter, they still wear translucent skirts, which are concave and convex, which is very attractive. But no one looked at the servants on the side. It was not that they did not dare, but that they were all castrated **, even if they had a heart, they had no desire.

Lufu's three hundred beautiful women, whose appearance is better than the beauty of the harem. The beauty is beautiful, but none of them is perfect. Lu Sikong's greed for money and lust is well known. The women in his house, from the woman in her thirties to the girl in her twenties to the age of twelve, are all his forbidden. At least, she has been lucky for more than ten times. The man in the world sighed about his good life. He sat up from the teasing minister and became one of the three princes who took power in just ten years. He also served as the prime minister. Perhaps because of his birth, he happened to spread out the mediocre and incompetent Emperor today.

The world only sees Hong Fu after taking power, and a few people know the difficulties and dangers along the way. They are mixed with the entangled forces. It is enough for a minister to live, let alone sit on the throne above tens of thousands of people under one person.

Shangjing is in the north, and it snowed heavily earlier. Although the wind is gentle and the sun is beautiful, the white snow is piled up all over the ground, with the smell of bleakness.

The three-legged black xiao fluttered its wings and fell on the branch. Before it could brush the snow in the future, it was pulled down from the branch of more than 20 feet and fell into a smooth and jade-like hand. The man was wearing a brocade silky shirt, a thin layer, and was not afraid of winter cold, but he showed his well-proportioned and vigorous muscles.

Not far away, the servants saw the man breaking the owl's head and taking out the jewels from the bird's belly. They all looked shocked, but they didn't dare to look at it again and stood down one after another.

Perhaps only they can see his true face so closely. They usually lead the army in battle, wearing golden armor, wearing a covered face and flying to the sky. The soldiers can't see it even if they want to see it, and those who can see his true face all die tragically under the halberd of Fang Tian's painting.

Lufu came out, drew a halberd to kill the dragon and the tiger, hid and did not worship the king, and the whole world was subdued.

The handsome man looked at the jewels and thought deeply. The next moment, he looked up and looked far to the southeast.

The wind rose, rolled up the heavy snow and sprinkled, drooping into the sky, and the wind and clouds surged, like a dragon and a tiger. With his indifferent eyes, he rushed out and went straight to the south of the Yangtze River.

He didn't say anything, and his face was very calm, but as soon as he looked up, he caused the change of the celestial phenomena. His momentum was like a rainbow, and the servants who were not far away trembled.

Lufu Lv Fengqi, recognized as the first general in the world today, broke through the desert north fierce wolf riding, and killed five people. During the Dipin, the reinforcements went south, broke into the Nanman Thirteen Villages, and killed six Tianpin practitioners. Today, there are still heavenly cultivations in less than 30 years. Last year, I went to Zhongdu alone to challenge Uncle Da Kuang. Ten stables have the upper hand. There is no victory or defeat in fifty, and the lily foreign side is defeated in one move.

Such a peerless general who has been rare for a thousand years has naturally become the object of worship of the world's generals. At that time, there are many brave generals in the world, known as the five tigers, seven bears and thirteen juns. Among them, there is no Lv Fengqi, just because none of the three tigers can beat him. He and his Fang Tianhua halberd are like a rock on the river and mountain of thousands of miles in Da Kuang, which makes the world's famous generals breathless, but he has no choice. He can only sigh that he is not born at the right time. Since Lv Feng rises, he is born a tiger and a wolf.

"Young prince, please."

A maid came and saluted respectfully. When she got up, she did not forget to look at the man's well-proportioned and masculine body, and his cheeks were blushing.

Lv Fengqi didn't say anything. He threw the black xiao aside and walked in.

When he opened the door, the smoke was wrapped around, and the air flowed out. Lv Feng looked up with no expression on his face. He saw a fat old man lying on the soft collapse wrapped in white tiger skin, and the two half-naked maids curled up in his arms as if no one else were there, and his mouth was fed with wine.

"What's the matter with Liujing?"

After a long time, the short and fat old man asked.

"With nothing, a general of the Lin army was killed."

Lv Fengqi Dao.

"I know." Lu Sikong said slowly, and his fat hand groped at the maid's peak and rubbed it gently, as if it could squeeze out water.

Lv Feng's face was not red and his ears were not red. After a long time, he didn't hear Lu Sikong speak again. He hesitated and bowed and said, "If the adoptive father has nothing to do, I will leave first."

"There is indeed one thing, but it's not a big deal."

Lu Sikong smiled and said, clapping his hands hard on the fragrant buttocks and screened the two women. After a long time, he said, "Zhongdu Zhao Laoer wrote a letter saying that seven years ago, Liu Jun and Wang Situ secretly formed an alliance. I'm afraid they want to seek revenge... It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, so Li Yu can really stand it.

"I'm going to Liujing to take Liujun's head and dedicate it to my godfather."

"No hurry." Lu Sikong waved his hand with a smile: "He wants revenge, so he waits for himself to come. If you kill him, you will defeat Mr. Zhao."

Seeing Lv Feng's suspicious face, Lu Sikong yawned and said, "Although he didn't say anything, I knew that he and several priests were going to explore the gods again, and they couldn't rest assured that they had just made this deal with me."

Lv Fengqi's eyes showed a strong envy, which was fleeting. He hugged his fist and said, "Can the adoptive father find out the place where his body is hidden?"

Hearing this, Lu Sikong laughed and shook his head at Lv Feng and said, "My son doesn't know the importance of the body. If he wants to hide, who can find it? However, even if they can't find his body, they can't come back.

It was not until this time that Lv Feng got up and changed his color. He asked in surprise, "Dare to ask the adoptive father what his plan?"

"You don't have to worry about these, as long as you know..."

A trace of light suddenly appeared in the eyes of the old man lying on the bed. In an instant, his eyelids fell and he said carelessly, "From now on, you are the first person in Da Kuang."

His body was slightly shocked, and the world's first general endured the shock of his heart, and his face remained unchanged. After a long time, he bowed and retreated.

......

"Hu Fufei was killed?"

In Wuzhong Sima Mansion, in a quiet and lonely small building, the girl took out a secret letter from the mouth of the snake, glanced at it, and showed deep thought.

Others may not know, but she knows that Liuguo is undergoing a drastic change, but she can't see when this drastic change will happen.

The newly promoted Yulin Army General Liu Jun was killed by himself. What does this mean?

When he got up and walked to the window, Sima Jin looked at the cold rain for days, looking inexplicably.

At this moment, there was a gloomy wind in the house, and black smoke was rolling, but with the smell of blood.

When he was young, a pale-faced man came out of the black smoke. His two arms had been cut off, revealing his dazzling white bones. He held a letter in his mouth and knelt down to Sima Jianchang.

When his eyes fell on the ghost pawn, Simajin's heart trembled, and there was a strong uneasiness in a blink of an eye. The ghost pawn was the one she sent to Liujing to send the shrine to An Bochen. When she went there, she was good. In less than half a day, she turned around, but her two arms were cut off.