Chapter 91: What are your ideas?

首 The first hall of the city hall.
Xiang Shaoyun sat high on it.
Beneath him were the military men and generals under his command, each wearing an armor dripping with rainwater, exuding excitement.
The Momo House City is known as the most difficult walled city in the world, but it is still attacked by Xiliang Iron Riding.
Every Xiliang warrior is filled with a sense of accomplishment.
They frantically looked at the overlord sitting in the first seat, that was their spiritual pillar.
Xiang Shaoyun read the letters from his hands.
This is the news from Dijing.
After reading it, Xiang Shaoyun rubbed the letter into a ball.
"Yu Wenxiu is still too young ... Mo Beike is really insidious."
Xiang Shaoyun leaned on a wide chair that symbolized the position of Mozi.
"Jiang Li is indeed a generation of generals. With him, even if they occupy the former Akagi, the North County Army wants to drive straight ahead."
"So, Mobek could not be hard, but came soft ... Da Zhou's temples have long been rotten. Except for the state teacher Kong Xiu, the other ministers are just a group of inferior men."
"Mo Beike just grasped this point and wanted to cut Jiang Li's difficult bone with a soft knife."
Xiang Shaoyun said slowly.
Below you, Xiliang's generals listened carefully.
They know that Overlord will deploy the next step.
The goal of Xun Bawang is not just a city of Mohist institutions, but the whole world.
The overlord was silent for a long time, and his finger was lightly tapped on the guard.
As soon as Momo Beike left, he was short of counsellors. However, Xiang Shaoyun could do the same without a counsellor.
With his fighting ability, and the fearless Xiliang warrior ...
I will certainly be the final winner.
Any conspiracy and scheming in the face of absolute power ... are futile.
In the siege of Wolong Ridge, Xiang Shaoyun realized it.
如果 If he has the ability to compare with immortals, that day ... turning hands can be in his grasp.
Xiang Xiang Shaoyun stood up and held his hand, his burly body walked slowly, the surging vitality radiated, and many generals were out of breath.
"Raise troops and go straight to Emperor Jing."
Xiang Shaoyun's eyes were like a torch, he looked at the cliff outside the door, his voice was like thunder, said.
His Majesty the martial arts general, his eyes are frantic.
The roar blew.
Uh ...
Hagiwara Akagi.
Da Zhou military camp.
Within the military account.
Jiang Li, wearing a silver armor, looked at the Emperor's edict in his hand, and the expression on his face did not change at all.
The Emperor of Emperor Jingdi knelt on the ground, afraid to move.
After a long time.
Minjiang Li sighed.
He retracted the decree and turned his head to look at the messenger: "Go back to your Majesty ... it will be out and the monarch's order will not be affected."
The messenger trembled.
Minjiang Li is planning to ... resist the purpose!
"If I enter Beijing, there will be no leader in Da Zhou Jingbing ... the North County Army will not let go of this opportunity, and the army will be defeated."
Minjiang River Road.
He came to his knees and fell to the ground. "Your Majesty actually understands this truth and does not want to call the general into Beijing, but ... the ministers impeached the general, and the hundred officials knelt down and sobbed blood. His pressure was very high."
"Also, the hundred officials played, and the North County Army only left a thousand soldiers to defend the original red, and the rest of the soldiers and horses retreated from the original red city thirty miles ... This is compelled by the great Zhou, the battle is no longer worry, so please send your troops to Beijing."
I came to make a fist, said.
Li Jiangli was sitting on a military tent chair, looking cold.
Even he couldn't help clenching his fists.
The rotten Baiguan, the family with bad intentions, and the great hands of Mohist are pushing behind.
Emperor Jing ... The situation is changing.
If he really discards the front line and returns to Beijing, the North County Army will rush to the next day.
Minjiang Li closed her eyes, and after a long time, opened slowly.
After all, he resisted.
The emissaries of the Emperor Riding Horse quickly returned to the Imperial City and relayed the news.
For a moment, the entire imperial city was completely fried.
The shots and chopsticks were like raindrops under the heavy rain, and poured into the Purple Palace.
The elder could only hear the heavy gasp in Zijin Palace.
It seems as if a heavy rain is brewing.
Wu Yuxiu went to the bookhouse again and was still stopped by Mo Tianyu.
"Your Majesty, the Master sees no one."
Mo Tianyu laughed.
"Except for the master of North Luolu ..." After thinking about it, he added.
"Why ?!"
"朕 is now confused and needs a teacher's guidance." Yu Wenxiu stared at Mo Tianyu with bloodshot eyes in his eyes.
He once wondered whether Jiang Li was the murderer of his father. As this rumor spread, Yu Wenxiu's deep-rooted seeds broke through the ground and sprouted.
He had asked this question at the beginning, but ... Now, even rumors are mixed with this matter, so Yu Wenxiu's heart is confused ...
Mo Tianyu shook his head.
"The Master sees no one."
"Why ... Wei Chen counted for His Majesty? Wei Chen's Gua ... still quite accurate."
Mo Tianyu said.
Wu Yuxiu heard the words, full of disappointment. He looked at the bookcase, and could faintly see a figure sitting in a rocking chair, swaying in front of the second floor window.
As for letting Mo Tianyu count as a hexagram ...
Xi Yuwenxiu turned his head and left without hesitation.
Mo Tiantian: "..."
I'm so upset, sire.
Xi Yuwenxiu returned to the Purple Palace, but no one was seen.
His heart is tangled, fighting in heaven and man ...
The army of Beibei County retreated from the original red, and Yu Wenxiu knew that there must be fraud.
His Majesty, "Your Majesty, the hundred officials kneel down outside the Zijin Palace ... please Your Majesty General Li's resistance."
His Majesty, "Your Majesty, there are people marching on the street in the imperial city, saying that they must seek justice for the emperor ..."
Your Majesty, "Your Majesty, there are rumors in the room, Your Majesty has become the puppet of the Majesty's King, and the big week is not the big week ..."
Uh ...
A message passed to Yu Wenxiu's ears.
Wu Yuxiu's face was almost twisted. He took off the crown, and his hair was messy, like a madman.
In the desk case, nine decrees have been written, and the ink has not dried up.
He was hesitating whether to issue a decree.
Xiu Wenxiu is not stupid. He knows very well what these nine decrees would mean for the whole week.
He was struggling for everything.
Suddenly.
The hair was messy, and Yu Wenxiu, who was radiating from his hair, remembered the words of Mo Tianyu in front of the bookcase.
"Your Majesty, the Master sees no one."
"Except for the master of North Luolu."
In the dark purple palace, Yu Wenxiu's eyes gradually began to flash a light.
"Is this the teacher's instruction?"
"North Luolu Ping An ..."
Xi Yuwenxiu's breathing was quick.
"Come here! Set off ... North Luo!"
外 Outside the Purple Palace.
The old listened to Yu Wenxiu's excited words, his face was stunned.
Later, as if thinking of something, the body shook, but still suppressed the fear in her heart and bowed.
"喏."
Uh ...
Beibei Luo, Huxin Island.
Lu Lumu faced the island and felt inexplicably shaken, with a bad feeling.
He swallowed his mouth, the lake island changed greatly, and the air became more fresh, as if taking a breath could make the soul sublime.
The weird chrysanthemums growing on the island are flourishing.
In the distance, little girl Ni Yu was entwined with light blue air around her, a black pot floated in front of her, and a horrible boiling bred in the pot.
On the other side, Nie Changqing controlled the pig-knife from the air, split the lake, and cut out a white snake water mark.
Wu Yiyue practiced martial arts. After Lu Fan's modified whip method, it was difficult to capture its traces. Between the beatings, the air seemed to be blasted.
Zhao Ning Zhao Fenghua is peerless, white skirt flutters, stands on the lake.
It looks normal ... a fart.
I saw Ning Zhao's eyes open, and the surface of the lake was suddenly hollowed out by a terrible pressure.
Bian Lumu shook his body and mind. These practitioners are ... terrible.
He just wanted to get the agreed Xianyuan with Lu Shaozhu and leave this terrible island immediately.
Bai Yujing Tower on the second floor.
Qi Lufan leaned on the railing to listen to the wind, and a white-faced smile waved towards Lu Mu.
Xu Lumu saw the couplet in front of the Louge door, and the horrible coercion made him dare not look straight. He lowered his head and headed to the second floor of the Louge.
Finally, he met Lu Shaozhu, a flamboyant son of Wenrunruyu.
I was nervous and calmed down somehow.
Lu Lufan smiled at Lu Mupair, waved his hand, and the wine glass filled with plum wine floated up, hanging in front of Lu Mupair.
"Wollongong is doing well."
Lu Lu laughed.
"Luo Shaozhu praised, the old man came today ... for the promise of the young master."
Tong Lumu said seriously.
"This young master speaks and counts, and promised you a ray of immortality, naturally you will not miss it."
Lu Lu smiled, waved his hand gently, and suddenly a ray of aura poured into Lu Mu's body.
Xu Lumu shook his body, his hair spread, his spirits surged, and the whole person was a little more elegant and immortal.
"This is ... Reiki!"
Qi Lumu was trembling with excitement at his beard.
"Lao Lu, sit."
Lufan leaned on a wheelchair, his forehead bun flying in the wind. He propped his chin on one hand and leaned on a thin woolen blanket covering his knees.
"Let's discuss something again. UU 看书 www.uukanshu.com"
Lu Fandao.
Qi Lumu suddenly froze with excitement.
"Luo Shaozhu ... what happened?"
Lu Lu smiled warmly, took a sip of warm plum wine, smiled lightly.
"It's not a big deal either. You should know that the opening of the Wolongling Fairy Palace is a sign of the coming of the era of practitioners. Nowadays, you don't know anything about the practitioner ’s practice system, practice methods, and secrets ... Beijing, as the first practitioner force, shoulders the responsibility of spreading the knowledge of the world. "
因此 "Therefore, a sound information system is needed."
"Ken Ben is afraid of trouble, so ... I want to discuss with you the matter that Tianjijia has incorporated into my Bai Yujing."
Lu Fan lightly took a bite of mild wine, said lightly.
"It's okay, my son has a good temper. What are your ideas?"
Lu Fandao.
"If you don't have an idea, you can go back and tell the princes of the Tianji family, and let the princes enter the Lake Island for a detailed discussion."
Lu Lumu was cold to both his body and mind. Although Lu Fan was smiling like a flower in front of him, there was terror in his heart that tightened his heart.
Lu Shaozhu, do you have a good temper?
I believe you a ghost!
Xu Lumu went down to Bai Yujing's pavilion for a while.
I boarded a lone boat, and I picked up the boat and propped it out.
It's a long time to come back to God ...
Xu Lumu's heart did not get the joy of Xianyuan at all.
"噗通" knelt down on the lone boat.
Wu Mingming came to Beiluo City to get a fairy edge ...
Why, in a blink of an eye ... he sold the "Tianjijia" to him?
Oh my god, what did he ... do?
PS: Although tickets are often torn, the author still wants to ... ask for tickets!