Chapter 170 The fist that fell from the sky (go
Since she learned that the guy carrying a gun was the notorious silver spear bully in Chang'an, Song Yushu had realized that something was wrong.
Sure enough, without a background background, why do anyone dare to cause trouble for me?
This kid can be protected by the Northern Army, so he undoubtedly has a golden sign. Xue Mengde's bastard must be retrenching now, an unreliable dog thing.
Song Yushu made a gesture behind him, and the servant suddenly took out a gong and rang it dong dong.
Then, gongs sounded in many places throughout the Song Mansion Courtyard, as if responding.
In an instant, countless lights and shadows appeared in the back garden, and masters appeared one after another. In a moment, no matter where the climbing heights were, people were standing in the garden.
Experts always like to stand high, which is a common problem.
In the past, even if Song Yushu's house was in trouble, the other rooms of the Song family would not care about it because they knew that only Song Yushu harmed others and no one could harm him.
And tonight, the sound of the gongs meant that someone finally made Song Yushu feel troublesome.
Not only that, as a brilliant firework soared into the sky, someone was rushing towards the Song Mansion in the suburbs.
As the leader of the six major families in Luoyang, the Song family's foundation is definitely enough.
Su Yu looked at the more and more masters in the park, and knew that he had missed the best chance to kill. Now even whether he could escape depends on his luck.
Several respected elders of the Song family did not come here, but sat down in a hall in the distant mansion. While chatting, servants kept informing Song Yushu.
Among these people are Song Yushu's uncle and grandfather, who are the mainstays of the entire Song family to use to build a stronghold in Luoyang.
As for those younger generations, they all hurriedly put on their clothes and flocked into the hall after hearing the gong.
"The Northern Army has always been arrogant. My third brother is tolerant of Qin Guang in the court. He didn't expect that the good guy was bullied and was killed in the ancestral home tonight. Haha, no one in the Song family is bullied? Sui Tang, others are afraid of you, Song Cixiao is not afraid at all."
"There are causes and consequences in the matter. Today's incident has to be said to be caused by the boy Yushu who did many unrighteous actions. You and I have the responsibility to be incompetent."
"Boss, what you said is boring. When that boy Yushu respects you every year, you laugh more happily than anyone else. Discipline? You don't know the third brother's temper. Will other people's son allow us to discipline him?"
"No matter what, after today, that boy Yushu might learn from his lessons, and he might be more restrained in his life and work in the future."
"It's better. I heard that the Ninth Princess has long been eyeing Yushu. If he wants to continue making trouble like this, something big will happen sooner or later."
"You listen to me first, I'm putting the eyeliner next to the Ninth Princess. I've just handed over the news. Who do you guess this guy is?"
"Fourth brother, can you stop keeping it? Hurry up, talk quickly."
"This kid comes from Qinghe County where no birds can shit. It is the poor place where Jingluoshan is located. He was attracted by Qin Guang's granddaughter. And I heard that this time he went north was instructed by Qin Guang. It seems that Qin Guang should test the boy's quality before Qingming Festival.
Fortunately, Qin Guang is troubled now, and he doesn't know whether he can survive Qingming Festival. He will die when he fights Murong Jinghong. In the best way, the northern border will have civil strife. Qin Hui cannot suppress the generals Chen Ting and Ning Mu. At that time, I think how long will the Qin family be arrogant?"
"So that's it. There is such a turbulent secret in this matter? I understand. Qin Guang wanted to cook the granddaughter's marriage and cook the rice to cook the rice against the will of the emperor?"
"It's probably true. Qin Laogou is just a granddaughter. The emperor laughed at a palace banquet many years ago and said that the emperor would personally check the marriage of Qin Qing. This is actually to suggest that Qin Guang, I have the final say on who your granddaughter will marry. The third brother once guessed that the emperor might be interested in the sons of Chen Ting or Ning Mu. In this way, the internal marriage of the military can ensure the absolute stability of the Northern Army."
Then, the fourth brother Song Ciyu took a sip of tea and continued:
"And my spy also reported that the Ninth Princess had already set up a net of heaven and earth in Luoyang to prevent this boy from going north to see Qin Guang. I thought that the Ninth Princess did this, probably because of the saint's intention. You think that Qin Guang's husband really wants to finalize this marriage, and it is not easy for the emperor to say anything else. After all, the grandfather is engaged to his granddaughter, and the saint has no excuse to interfere."
"In other words, if we can kill this son tonight, we will actually be secretly following the will of the holy. As long as this matter is done well, the old man who is happy, what is Yushu's scattered thing?"
The boss Song Cijing frowned and said, "According to the fourth brother's analysis, it seems that the emperor is not optimistic about the battle between Qin Guang and Murong Jinghong?"
"It's probably true. Murong is a genius. I heard that half of his foot is about to enter the ninth-grade dominance realm. Qin Guang has lived in Chang'an for solemnity for many years, but I'm afraid he is not Murong's opponent."
"Then the relationship is good. Someone will pass on my order, drag Sui Tang and kill that boy with all his strength."
.........
Northern Xinjiang,
Nameless land,
In a simple tea shed, the bitter cold wind blew by, accompanied by fine sand and dust, the roof made of scraped cowhide made violently sound.
The two sat opposite each other, sitting in the tea shed with interest, staring at the fantasy scene beneath their feet.
The ground under the feet of the two people showed a magnificent mansion with pleasant mountains and rivers and extremely high specifications, just like a royal garden.
The scene in the painting is extremely clear, as if it is inside.
However, although it is late at night in the picture, the figures are wrong, and the bright lights rise up. Looking at the scene, it looks like a huge battle scene.
The old man with a fairy-like hair and a fairy-like old man smiled and pointed at his feet:
"This kid's style is catching up with me back then. The young man is so terrifying. The Qing girl has a good attitude."
Sitting opposite him was a middle-aged man with a handsome appearance, looking only in his early forties, and covered in black hair on his shoulders.
This man was holding a teapot in his hand and sucking tea in small mouthfuls. Behind him was a beautiful woman with a beautiful appearance that was almost eighty-small similar to him, rubbing his back and shoulders.
The woman in red sneered and said, "Mr. Yuan, don't praise me anymore. This kid can't help but praise me. He will climb up with a pole, which is very annoying."
"Haha," Yuan Huai smiled and said, "Wan'er's words seem to have a more appetite for me."
Then, Yuan Huaian rolled up his sleeves and passed by like a lantern. When the picture stopped, what appeared was a luxurious hall that could accommodate nearly a thousand people. At this moment, the hall was full of people, whether standing or sitting.
Seeing this, Qin Wan chuckled and said, "Mr. Yuan's magic of sitting and watching the mountains and rivers has become more and more skillful. It can be seen that his cultivation has improved. I don't know when I can reach the eleventh realm? I am good at winning the game with the great master."
"It's still early and early..." Yuan Huaian smiled slightly, lowered his head to examine the painting under his feet,
At this time, two tall figures came from the sand and dust. After entering the tea shed, they first bowed to the middle-aged man, and then Yuan Huaian.
"Have you met Mr. Yuan,"
"Sir, I'm so happy."
Qin Wan picked up two stools and handed them to them.
The two of them waved their hands quickly: "Sister Wan, don't break me."
Qin Wan smiled and said, "Sit down."
After the two of them sat down, they did not say much, but also stared at the painting under their feet with interest.
In the entire shed, except for the sound of wind and sand, it was quiet.
Not long after, Yuan Huaian's originally gentle face suddenly frowned, and then he suddenly burst into laughter. His appearance was extremely exaggerated, and he burst into tears.
The middle-aged man raised his head with a strange expression and looked at Yuan Huaian who was laughing, and couldn't help but laugh.
At this moment, the two newcomers were covered in coldness, and they felt cold sweat wet their backs in an instant.
"Entertainment father, my incompetent sons are really not worthy of the Qing girl. I, Chen Ting, have never had this idea. Please ask my adoptive father to understand."
"The adoptive father, my son has never had the idea of a girl Qing. If this is against his will, the adoptive father will kill me now."
"Okay, okay, it's shocking," Qin Wan waved her sleeves and frowned: "Those who are in your family have grown up with Qing Yatou. If the children really have that meaning, they will not be cheaper now."
"It's still Sister Wan knows the truth. The Song family, who is so terrified, is sowed by the relationship between my father and son. When the matter in the northern border is in trouble, I will see how I deal with them."
Ning Mu punched his feet and said coldly: "I wish I could go to Luoyang now."
At this time, Yuan Huaian reluctantly smiled and brushed his sleeves, and the scene in the painting turned around.
In the picture, Xue Mengde of the Ministry of Rites and several masters were holding Sui Tang with all his might. On the other side, Su Yu was facing countless masters, with a strange fire bursting out in his palm, which was extremely killing.
Qin Wan frowned: "It was my negligence that I only sent Sui Tang to pick him up. The main reason was that I didn't expect that a Song family would appear in Hengli. Now our people are concentrated on the border. What should I do? If the Qing girl saw it... I'm afraid I can't help but go to Luoyang immediately."
Ning Mu stared at the scroll beside him, and from Qin Wan's words, he also guessed the identity of the strange boy, and said in a deep voice:
"Even if you go there now, it's too late. This is a dead end. They are not able to kill because of Sui Tang's identity, but Su Yu is afraid that there will be more disasters tonight..."
"Not to......" Mr. Yuan smiled and stroked his beard, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him with a deep meaning, and urged him with a smile:
"What? Can you bear to be yelled at the same time by Old Qin?"
The middle-aged man raised his mouth slightly, slowly raised his right arm, and a seemingly ordinary punch hit the scroll.
.........
Luoyang,
The night sky, which was originally full of stars, was surging in an instant.
The black clouds were pressing against the city and about to destroy it. After a few thunder sounds, a huge black vortex appeared in the sky. A huge golden fist fell from the sky and slammed hard on the sky above Yongtaifang.
"boom!"
At this moment, the entire Song Mansion sank ten feet deep, and all the blue bricks and green tiles were destroyed, and screams resounded throughout Luoyang.
After a moment,
The sky repeats Qingming Festival, and the stars embellish the night sky, and the entire Luoyang City is in full bloom.
In the building, Li Qingxue clenched her fists and gritted her teeth and said, "Qin Guang, the younger generations are fighting, what are you doing?"
Behind him, Xu Weinan shook his head with a serious look on his face: "Mr. Qin is not like this. I think there should be another reason."
Chapter completed!