Fairy, Please Let Me Explain Chapter 511

Chapter 511 Night

●Today is destined to be a sleepless night for Di'an City.

Although the person who planned everything already knew that from the moment Emperor Xien died, everything turned to dust and dust to dust tonight, but this does not mean that other people knew this.

This is the first time in more than a thousand years since the founding of the People's Republic of China that the capital of the Great Yan Emperor has faced the crisis of overthrow.

 Everything needs to be thoroughly investigated.

　　The Imperial City Forbidden Army, the various levels of sky patrols under the Supervisory Department, and the Monster Military Academy of the City Defense Department, who had left their camps, realized that every street was under martial law.

This is not because they reacted too slowly, but because the shocking battle on the dome ended too quickly.

 Like a meteor streaking across the sky.

 Brilliant, but short-lived.

However, Xu Yuandu didn't know anything about what happened outside the house.

 Because Lou Ji disconnected his wifi.

The moment the mind-soul link was interrupted, Xu Yuan's omniscient and omnipotent vision immediately disappeared.

Looking at the sword light that still stretched across the sky in silence, Xu Yuan's eyes were more or less complicated.

 What he saw tonight had a great impact on him.

As a strong man who had killed a saint, Xu Yuan realized a reality for the first time.

 There are also differences among saints.

If you put him in the body of a strange ghost in the battle circle tonight, I am afraid that he will die suddenly if he can't even hold on for three breaths.

Barbarian King?

 It's just the shame of a saint.

Thinking in his mind, Xu Yuan gently shook his head again.

 Everything is not absolute. After all, in "Cangyuan", although the Barbarian King is not difficult as a world BOSS, it is also on the average level. The fact that he and Li Qingyan were able to kill him before was probably due to the fact that he had just broken through.

 “What are you doing in a daze?”

His thoughts were interrupted by a slightly angry voice.

Hearing this, Xu Yuan raised his eyes and saw a white jade hand already touching his forehead.

 Lou Ji flexed her fingers, and with a crisp sound, Xu Yuan sat down on the ground.

Rubbing his painful eyebrows, Xu Yuan was about to say a few words, when he saw Lou Ji snorting, turning around and walking away.

 The slender waist is swaying slightly, and the gauze is along the plump hips.

Xu Yuan hurriedly got up, dusted himself off and followed. As he walked, he asked in a low voice:

“Sister, did you see clearly the sword strike just now?”

Through Lou Ji's field of vision, he couldn't see clearly how his uncle's last sword was struck, so he wanted to ask.

Lou Ji glanced sideways with pink eyes and replied casually:

 “I see things and you see them.”

Xu Yuan pondered slightly and said in a low voice:

“Different realms, even if we have the same field of vision, we should see things differently, right?”

After a moment of silence, Lou Ji chuckled:

 “Can't see clearly.”

“Huh?” Xu Yuan was surprised: “You can't see clearly either?”

 Lou Ji sighed faintly:

"If I can see Feng Jiuxuan's last sword clearly, it means that I can most likely avoid it. Unless I, sister, can break the saint, I won't be able to see Feng Jiuxuan's sword clearly."

 Xu Yuan suddenly fell silent when he heard this.

 He thought that the reason why the old lady in front of him could not break the Holy Spirit was because of the secret injury she suffered from him.

Lou Ji's emotions were very delicate. She was keenly aware of the mood of the boy next to her. She raised her hand and patted his head:

“Sister is not a martial arts fanatic, her cultivation is enough.

"Okay, uncle Qi has finished his work, but tonight has just begun."

"Um"

Xu Yuan responded softly, temporarily suppressing the waves in his heart.

With his thoughts back on track, Xu Yuan carefully considered his words and said softly:

“Sister, tonight's events are slightly beyond our control.”

 Xu Yuan's words were very tactful.

    is not slightly.

At the moment when the spell formation formed by the golden holy blood was formed, the situation was actually completely beyond the control of the Prime Minister's Office.

If Di'an City is destroyed, the political impact will be almost devastating to the father's world plan.

Emperor Xien came from the prime minister's palace. No matter how powerful his father was as prime minister, he still had to pay a price for it.

 This is the rule for the operation of power under the existing framework.

 Unless your prime minister directly rebels and overturns the table and becomes an enemy of everyone in the world, you will have to live with it.

As far as Xu Yuan knows, the Prime Minister's Office is not ready to be "King Xuan of Qi" at this stage.

 The existence of Xiangguofu is not to reinvent local warlords, but to penetrate into all aspects of Great Flame like the roots of a plant. This allowed the Prime Minister's Mansion to grow rapidly and powerful within decades, but it also made a large part of the Prime Minister's Mansion's subordinates tied together in exchange for various interests.

 Once they become enemies of the world, these people will most likely be cut into pieces at the speed of light.

 At that time, it may be a gluttonous feast for everyone except the Prime Minister.

To compromise,

 That means that the internal conflicts between the court and the sect will be transformed into external conflicts.

The Great Yan Dynasty will fully intervene in the war on Japan Island, the exploration of Xi En will begin, and the expedition will also be put on the agenda.

 Once this happens, my father's plan for change will become far away.

Thinking of this, Xu Yuan suddenly felt happy.

 The time line in his mind was only short of Feng Jiuxuan's shocking sword from becoming a reality.

Lou Ji became quiet for a while, shook her head slightly, and said:

 “It's a blessing in disguise, but it's a blessing. Just remember this lesson.”

 Humanity does not learn lessons from history, but people do.

Xu Yuan sighed softly:

“After tonight, many people may start to pay attention to the Xien people on Dongying Island.”

 Lou Ji glanced at Xu Yuan, and her voice returned to a relaxed tone:

"Don't you have a good personal relationship with the third prince? This can be regarded as helping him in disguise."

Although Di'an had no actual losses, after all, the Saint of Xi'an made such a big noise in the heart of Dayan, even if it was for the sake of face, more attention would be paid to the Xi'an troops entrenched on Dongying Island.

Xu Yuan grinned:

"The next step is to talk nonsense, but after tonight, I think the people in the sect will be very interested in Sean."

Great Yan's cultivation methods are constantly evolving, and the power of Emperor Xi'en is undoubtedly revealed tonight. For that kind of cultivation method, the sect will inevitably covet it.

 Lou Ji waved her hand and said softly:

"It's still too early to say this now. At least it will have to wait until after New Year's Eve. We should deal with those people as planned now."

 Xu Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

 This was the plan from the very beginning.

 The saints fight with each other, and the guest dies suddenly.

 The list prepared by Ran Jianli has been provided.

In Di'an City, the Prime Minister's Office will assassinate the senior officials of Jiantian Pavilion on that list.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, the Black Scale Guards will take this opportunity to deal with some old ministers who have become disobedient.

 The moon is dark and the wind is high and the night is murderous.

Fatty Zhou didn't want to come to Di'an City, but he had to come.

As a person who survived the assassination attempt against Xu Changtian, Fatty Zhou should have been living in peace and happiness in the Tie Xuan Sect due to his illness.

 But things are unpredictable, and his behavior of escaping from battle was reported to the Pavilion Master by the Half-Saint named Luo Bingli. In order to maintain his position within Tiexuanmen, Fatty Zhou could only reluctantly come to the undercurrent of Di'an City to perform meritorious deeds.

Tonight is the last day of the prime minister's banquet.

It was originally supposed to be his last day in Di'an City.

 But as expected, another surprise occurred.

 He watched as a sword light suddenly rose into the sky from within the Prime Minister's Mansion.

 Looking at the two figures galloping and fighting in the sky.

 Looking at the terrifying golden light shrouding Di'an.

 Then he watched one of them cut off the head of another.

 At this moment,

 In this luxurious and luxurious old building,

Fatty Zhou, who was holding his beautiful concubine in his arms, was looking at the blood-stained man in white slowly walking towards him with his head in hand.

 In the outer city of Di'an, a twenty-foot-wide river rushes through, dividing the prosperity of Di'an into two parts from the tranquility of the countryside outside.

A quiet Xiang Pavilion stands on a mountain col next to the river.

With the falling snow all over the sky, the snow covered the sky, and the river, city, and countryside became one color. Under the illumination of the aurora, the snow all over the sky was particularly gorgeous.

This beautiful scenery deserves a beautiful woman.

But in the quiet pavilion, there was no beauty, only a young man with a beautiful appearance and scantily clad clothes.

 He looked at the riverside with frightened eyes.

　　Looking at the strands of blood staining the clear river surface red, but being instantly washed away by the rushing water.

 The second elder of Zhushan Sect died.

The handsome young man did not dare to make any sound for fear of alarming the murderous man by the river.

Xu Changge stood quietly by the river, gently wiping the long sword dyed in cold green with a brocade handkerchief in his hand.

At his feet, an old man with purple complexion and white beard was dying and muttering words of begging for mercy.

 There is not the slightest trace of battle around.

 When he arrived, the poison from the young man with a handsome face had already entered the old man's body.

 In the first strike, Lou Ji's poison disrupted the opponent's nerves.

 With the second sword, the old man became what he is now

 Deaths and assassinations occurred quietly in the city of Di'an, which was already under martial law, like a net descending on some inadvertent corners in an orderly manner.

Looking at the quiet and elegant environment around him, Xu Yuan felt a strange feeling.

 Familiar because this is the Prime Minister's Mansion.

 It's unfamiliar because the Prime Minister's Mansion is too big and he, a native, has not been here a few times.

Beixuanyuan, Xiangqinxuan.

 The residence of the female guests of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

 Yes, Lou Ji's mansion is also here.

Just as he was thinking about it, Xu Yuan suddenly realized that he didn't seem to be wearing a human skin mask, and subconsciously stopped in his tracks. Before he could look towards Xumijie, he heard Lou Ji's voice with a smile:

“You took that human skin with you and walked next to me, sister, to hide your lies?”

 Smiling awkwardly, Xu Yuan asked in a low voice:

“Then shall I go back to the inner courtyard first?”

"To pass from here, you have to pass by the Huxin Pavilion. Ran Jianli is over there."

 “.The Imperial Preceptor came to see Ran Qingmo?”

"Yes."

“.” Xu Yuan was a little nervous.

Tonight I have seen the power of the saint. Although the Prime Minister's Mansion is very large, with the old man's cultivation level, I can probably find him with a casual glance of his mind and soul.

 Lou Ji chuckled and pursed her red lips:

"Don't worry, your father has passed away and he is watching him. Just don't get under his nose."

Xu Yinhe went to find Ran Jianli not only to prevent the other party from taking action, but also because tonight the Prime Minister's Mansion wanted to clean up the house.

 As for family ugliness, it is natural that it should not be publicized.

As she spoke, Lou Ji's eyes showed a hint of sadness:

“Besides, Changtian, the people we have to deal with today are all old people from the prime minister's office. There should be people you know among them.”

The first person Lou Ji visited was an old woman, a person called Long Po Po.

I don't know Xu Yuan, but if he can stay in the Prime Minister's Mansion tonight, he must be a very important high-level official.

She is energetic, with a straight neck and back, and her every move exudes nobility and elegance. Judging from her bones, she must have been a gorgeous beauty when she was young.

Even though the youth has passed, the charm of the past can still be vaguely seen in the features.

Long Po Po opened the courtyard door and saw Lou Ji outside the door. A faint smile immediately appeared on her thin lips.

 Very soft, with a hint of surprise.

The look on Lou Ji's face was almost the same.

They seem to be close friends who have known each other for a long time.

Without any words, Granny Long wanted to welcome Lou Ji in, but the movement came to an abrupt end when her eyes rested on Xu Yuan.

 Po Po Long recognized the identity of the young man beside Lou Ji.

but,

 She received information that he had been assassinated.

 Snowflakes like goose feathers fell gently on the courtyard.

Long Po Po silently raised her eyes to look at the sky. She could not tell what she was thinking in her eyes. When she lowered her head, she silently turned around and walked towards the courtyard.

 Lou Ji glanced at Xu Yuan and motioned for him to wait here.

 The gate of the courtyard is closed, and everything inside is isolated.

 Snow is still falling.

 The courtyard door opened, and Lou Ji walked out calmly.

Xu Yuan looked at her but didn't ask anything.

 The two of them walked toward the next courtyard in silence.

The snow mist that had just risen due to the sword energy had already accumulated a layer of snow on the ground again, making a creaking sound when you stepped on it.

 Suddenly,

 “Just ask whatever you want to ask.”

"Ah"

Xu Yuan looked at the old lady's calm profile, with a hint of thought in his eyes:

 “She is your friend?”

 Lou Ji tilted her head and thought for a while, as if she was considering how to answer.

After a long while, she said softly:

 “I called her Miss before.”

 Xu Yuan suddenly fell silent.

Lou Ji chuckled lightly and said quietly:

“Sister, I remember telling you before that I was once a pariah among those sects.”

Failed.

　　　Continue to try tomorrow.

　　or1

 (End of this chapter)

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