Chapter 103: Want to go to the island, carry me 3 pots

Xi Dijing, Book House.
Kong Kong Nanfei looked at the back of Zhao Kuo, the prime minister, and returned to the library.
The master-in-law was wearing a wide robe, sitting on a rocking chair, shaking it gently, and the sun was shining on the master's face, looking a little pleasant.
Kong Nanfei can't understand Master.
In fact, the confusion of Emperor Jing started when the Master was closed behind the door. If the Master is still active on the court and covers those ministers, this so-called blood-washing storm will never happen.
What the is the master preparing?
"Zhao Kuo left?"
The Master asked.
Kong Nanfei bowed his head. He didn't ask his doubts.
"It's good to leave. This person has the wolf ambition. He knew it when the emperor was in power. Now, he can't hide his mind."
"Lu Ping'an sent Beiluo Tieqi to wash the emperor's family in Beijing, and Zhao Kuo just happened to take this opportunity to stand completely in front of the stage. He Shou ... it's just his chess piece."
"Zhao Kuo took Beiluo Tieqi as a knife, but he forgot that he didn't have enough strength, and he might not be able to grasp the knife. In time, he would hurt himself."
The widower said slowly.
"He wants to borrow Dongfeng, but he forgets who is blowing Dongfeng."
After he said that, the Master closed his eyes as if everything had nothing to do with him.
Kong Nanfei groaned for a long time, and felt more and more that he could not see the Master.
Uh ...
The carts and horses turned, crushing the dust.
Luo Luocheng mentioned He Shou. At this moment, the minister He Shou was already pale as snow.
He saw with his own eyes the destruction of one family after another, and one minister after another.
This group of people are executioners, unreasonable executioners.
When He Shou was once proud, he was torn apart in the face of death.
He used to write obituaries with moonlight, and he was very excited.
However, in retrospect at this time, how ridiculous it is, a piece of obituary, brought ... is the world of the capital.
He Shou thought of the prime minister who asked him to write the scriptures.
His gaze fluctuated slightly, and then he grinned.
This time, the Beiluo 500 iron rides wiped out many families, but they did not touch the Prime Minister's House.
Because from beginning to end, your prime minister is in a semi-retired state, and has not been in a chapter or rumors.
Rumors spread, writing obituaries, cutting the state division, etc ...
These things are all led by the prime minister to do these things.
Why? !!
He Shou's eyes flashed with resentment.
When the last family came to an end, Nie Changqing sitting on the carriage stretched out his eyes, and fell on He Shou's body.
还有 "And ... and Da Zhou's prime minister, Zhao Kuo! He is the main ambassador behind the scenes. He wrote me the essay, and he let me spread the rumors! You also kill him, kill him!"
He Shou said crazy.
He didn't know where he came from.
"They don't need us to go, they come by themselves."
Nie Changqing said lightly.
But I saw, at the end of the long street, there was a black squadron of troops, accompanied by snoring, and the spirit of killing pervaded.
Uh ...
On Luohu Lake in Beibei, a lone boat was wavy.
Lei Mo Liuqi leaned on the bow of the boat and stared at his reflection in the lake.
The city of the Mo Mo family was destroyed.
的 The person he has been caring for has become a past cloud.
From now on, no one will post a mission to him, and he will no longer be an assassin.
之中 During the heavy rain, he challenged the overlord madly.
However, he is like an ant in the hands of the overlord, and the overpower of the overlord makes him powerless.
He has never been so eager for strength.
The wavy lake reflects a numb face without smiles and feelings, just like ... with a paralyzed face.
After all, he returned to Beiluo City and returned to Huxin Island.
知道 He knows that if he wants to surpass the overlord, follow Lu Fan and join Bai Yujing, his only hope.
Suddenly.
The lake water ripples.
Qi Mo's eyes fixed, a breath of terror came from behind him.
He looked back, and the calm Beiluo Lake shook the waves, as if forcibly disturbed by people.
The starling bird Crow is startled and the sound of flapping wings lingers around.
Gu Zhou started to toss up and down.
Qi Mo Liuqi stood up from the lone boat, staring at the hazy mist behind him.
A gust of wind came, blowing the thick fog, and a burly figure came on the white waves.
"It's him!"
Qi Mo Liuqi clenched his fists.
Shortness of breath.
The King of Xixi County ... Xiang Shaoyun!
Laohu heart island.
Breeze slowly.
Jing Jing, who was carrying a yellow pear wood sword box, felt inexplicably shocked. He looked into the lake, and there was a faint roar.
"So strong breath ..."
Xi Jingjing dignified, his toes trembled, and his body tended to recede, but he resisted.
Here is Huxin Island, where Lu Shaozhu sits.
Hit him, don't run away.
Qiu Lumu's white beard fluttered naturally felt this breath.
手持 He held the turtle's shell and rubbed his fingers lightly on it.
The girl carrying the lute was hurried to get behind Lu Mu, and pervaded the islands, stunned by the breath of the crow, which made her afraid.
阁下 Lord Baiyu Jinglou.
Xu Ludongxuan opened his eyes, his eyes were a little deep, and he took a long breath.
The aura of heaven and earth lingering between the islands actually gathered into Lu Dongxuan's body in a vortex.
Lv Dongxuan, think of a breath of energy.
Apparently, he realized something on the vertical plaque.
"Since you have some feelings, you are eligible to go to Bai Yujing's pavilion. Come on."
Lu Luan's faint voice lingered in Lu Dongxuan's ears.
Xuan Lu Dongxuan got up, tidy up his placket, and went upstairs.
I came to the second floor, but when I saw the carved balustrade terrace, Lu Fan leaned against the wind to listen to the wind, and a white coat fluttered in the wind.
"Lu Shaozhu."
Xuan Lu Dongxuan grinned, showing his mouth full of yellow teeth.
"Since you joined Bai Yujing, you are usually called my son with them."
Lu Lu holds a sunspot and falls on the chessboard.
捏 Pinch the bronze wine glass with your other hand and take a sip of wine.
"Sit."
Xu Ludongxuan came to the chessboard and sat cross-legged.
"Watch the couplet, can you realize it?"
Lu Lu asked.
"I realized, I realized ... the connection between the son and the son is really ancient, there is no one after, there is no one in heaven and earth, but the son is the only one!" Lu Dongxuan gave a thumbs up, grinning yellow teeth, and smiling.
Ni Yu, who was cooking wine, listened to this exaggeration touts, but could not hold back, and laughed out loud.
This old man ... Are you really the sons of the princes of the hundred?
How unscrupulous is this?
公 My son does n’t eat the flattery!
However, in the wheelchair, Lu Fan glanced at Ni Yu with a smile, and Ni Yu laughed suddenly ...
I suddenly stopped.
Uh ...
Beiluo Lake.
Laughing sounded like thunder.
"Xian County Xiang Shaoyun, passing by Beiluo, come here to visit!"
"... visit!"
"... visit!"
The echoes lingered, gradually dispersing the entire island of Beiluohu.
Lu Lu took a wooden boat, dozens of wooden ships, carrying thousands of elite soldiers, and followed far behind the king. If something goes wrong, he can help Lu Fan as soon as possible.
Xiang Shaoyun stepped on the waves, suddenly, his eyes were slightly frozen.
He broke through the thick fog, and saw the aura of spirit that lingered in his amazement.
I saw that on the shore of Huxin Island ~ EbookFREE.me ~ there was a girl with a bun tied to her head, carrying a black pot, face bitter, facing him.
Xiang Shaoyun slightly surprised a moment.
"Lao Nie and Sister Ning are not there, so my son asked me to say hello to you."
Ni Yu said to the overlord walking on the waves, said.
On the island.
Tong Jingyue stroked his forehead with a look of aggression.
Let Ni Yu stop the king ...
Is that serious, Grandpa?
Where did this girl offend Ni Yu?
上 On the shore.
Ni Yu took off the black pot on her back, and she struggled with both hands, pointing at the overlord.
"My son said you are too arrogant and want to go to the island ..."
"Carry me three pots."
Ni Yu was a little nervous, her fluttering little face trembled slightly, said.
When the son-in-law taught her domineering words, she said nothing but had no confidence at all.
On the lake.
After Xiang Shaoyun made a mistake, he couldn't help laughing. After laughing, his eyes suddenly sharpened.
"Everyone said that the master of Beiluolu has a strange temperament. I saw it today and it really has a good reputation ..."
He looked up and looked at Bai Yujing's pavilion, and looked at the terrace, faintly visible, the boy in white clothing wins the snow leaning on the railing to listen to the wind.
He didn't underestimate the shabu shabu girl.
项 In Xiang Shaoyun's view, Lu Fan tried to test him by the hand of a little maid.
The second floor terrace of the Diaolou Pavilion.
Lu Fanduan was in a wheelchair, holding his chin in one hand and holding a hand, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. A lingering pressure filled his body, making the air sticky.
Opposite the chessboard, Lu Dongxuan, who played against Lu Fan, dripped sweat on his forehead.
Upstairs, Lu Fanluo was a son.
On the shore, the maidservant threw a pot.
Yoyou black pot, thrown at overlord.
The tyrant who walked on the waves suddenly shrank his eyes!