Chapter 925: Super lucky, come to visit!

The capital of the country of Wu, a water village in the south of the Yangtze River, was summer, and the weather seemed a bit hot. A middle-aged scribe in a white robe flashed a fan in his hand and came to the gate of the city with a smile.
He raised his head and glanced at the plaque of the city gate. Before speaking, he heard a mutter from behind him.
"Can't we just go in?"
The scribe turned his head and glanced behind him. He was a brawny man in a black shirt, with eyes like bull's eyes, and his body was extraordinary, giving a natural sense of pressure.
Looking at the other person, the scribe shook his head helplessly: "Go back to the palace and say that."
Hearing this, the strong man was a little speechless. After glaring at the scribe, he said, "Can you not press me with the king?"
"Where is the king?" The scribe glanced back at the other person, his expression quite speechless.
"Yes, yes! I see, I'm not called the king, but the dragon king."
The strong man and the scribes came from Zhenhai Dragon Palace, the of ventilation and the of Pingtian. They started walking more than a dozen miles away, and they walked here.
Since the Battle of the Conferred Gods, Zhenhai Dragon Palace has been closed, and few people are walking outside. When they came out this time, they were only ordered by Dragon Emperor Ao Fan to come to Wu Du to find someone.
"Who do you think it is this time? You and I need to come and check?" Ping Tian asked with some confusion.
I saw that Feng shook his head, and then said: "I don't know, but the Dragon Emperor has said that this is a chance for you."
With that said, Fengtian looked up and down at Pingtian, and there was something strange in his eyes, and seeing Fengtian looking at himself like this, Pingtian couldn't help but step back.
"what are you going to do?"
"You are so close now, right?"
Hearing Fengtian asking himself this way, he couldn't help but froze for a moment, and then suddenly recovered, smiled and nodded: "Yes, it's really just a short kick."
After taking a glance at Pingtian, Ventilation's hand shook the puff fan, turned and walked toward the city, and said, "Maybe this time."
Pingtian was stunned, then his face was abruptly happy, and he chased after a few steps, but he was a little expectant in his heart.
At this time, at the gate of the city, the guards watched the airy and peaceful sky coming by, and suddenly became alert in their hearts.
Without him, the two stayed at the gate of the city for too long, and that was all. The plain sky behind the scribe was so sturdy that everyone had never seen it before, so naturally he was a little scared at this time.
It was just that before the defenders came back to their senses, they saw that Ping Tian and Feng Feng had already left the capital on their own. When they recovered, they had already disappeared.
Wu Du, Sun Mansion
Unlike the other prominent officials in Wudu City, the Sun Mansion in front of him really looked a little shivering, but when Pingtian and Fengfeng came outside the mansion, they couldn't help but froze.
"Are you sure you didn't come to the wrong place?" Ping Tian glanced at the mansion in front of him and asked.
I saw that Feng shook his head and said: "It is impossible to come to the wrong place, it should be here."
"Is this luck too frightening?" Ping Tian said with a twitch at the corner of his eyes.
"It seems it's the right time." There was a gleam in Ventilation's eyes, and after hearing this, Ping Tian next to him planned to go forward and enter the house. But his wrist was suddenly caught by the ventilation.
"What are you doing to stop me?" Pingtian frowned and looked at the ventilation.
Some looked at Ping Tian speechlessly, and said helplessly, "You just go in like this? At this time, when the air and luck are converging and merging, you will not only disperse it when you enter with a demon gas?"
It looks like a powerful Qi Luck, but it only looks so powerful, but it is actually very fragile. If you rush in at this time, the demon might instantly disperse the Qi Luck.
It's okay to just rush away at the time. If you hurt someone, something big will happen.
Ping Tian naturally knew the pros and cons, and after frowning and nodding, he set his gaze on the Sun's mansion, but he was a little excited.
If it really is what the Dragon Emperor said, I am afraid it is hopeful to break through.
At this time in Sun's Mansion, in a study in the backyard, a middle-aged man was sitting behind a desk, holding a carving knife in his hand and slowly carving something on the bamboo slips.
If Feng Feng and others are here, they must be amazed that the rushing weather that covers the entire mansion is actually emitted from this person, and I will not believe it if I am afraid of killing myself.
The man's name was Sun Wu, a nobleman of the Qi State. After he fled to Wu State, he has been living in seclusion in the mansion, never meeting outsiders, and devoted himself to writing books in the mansion for many years. Now it is the last moment.
With the engraving knife flying in the hand, there were a lot of words on the bamboo slips. After the last sentence was over, Sun Wu slowly straightened up, with a smile on his face, and then burst out laughing.
"Hahaha!"
Hearing the loud laughter coming from the house, the servant hurriedly pushed in the door: "Master..."
Before I could say the words, I saw that Sun Wu stood up at this time, waved his hand with a bit of excitement, and said, "Quit, nothing is wrong!"
Seeing this, the servant dared not neglect, and hurriedly closed the door.
But outside of the Sun's mansion at this time, watching that moment of qi destiny condensed into substance, at this time it turned into a golden light and quickly disappeared, without disturbing anyone.
Watching this scene, the airy smiled and said, "It's done."
As soon as the voice fell, I saw Ping Tian by his side take a step forward, came to the gate of the mansion and knocked the door.
But for a while, I saw someone slowly open the door. Looking at Ping Tian who was standing at the door with some suspicion, the servant swallowed saliva and asked, "Who are you?"
"Go in and tell your elder, that you have a distinguished guest." Pingtian said lightly.
The servant looked at Ping Tian's clothes that didn't look like Fanpin, and the scribe standing behind him was even more extraordinary. He immediately did not dare to neglect, nodded and ran toward the depths of the yard.
At this time, Sun Wu had just finished writing the book, and when he was really happy, he didn't feel annoyed when he saw the servant coming in a hurry, so he asked casually.
"whats the matter?"
"Old, sir, there are people outside the house asking for a meeting, and they don’t look like ordinary people, would you see me?"
When Sun Wu heard this, he couldn't help but was taken aback, his expression became a little puzzled. He didn't have many friends in Wudu. The only one was Wu Zixu, the doctor of the State of Wu. Could it be that he came to the door?
Thinking of this, Sun Wu said with a smile: "Hurry up and invite someone in."
Upon seeing this, the servant hurriedly turned around and brought Pingtian in. Sun Wu was holding a few scrolls of bamboo slips on his desk, intending to let Wu Zixu appreciate them together.
Only after Pingtian and the others came in, Sun Wu was taken aback, and his brows frowned.
Looking at Ping Tian He Feng Feng, Sun Wu's face suddenly sank, and he asked, "Who are you two!?"
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