Chapter 406: Replace it!

People have a natural fear of unknown things.

Li Muyang has always lived through word of mouth among people in Tiandu, and there are only a limited number of people he actually contacted.

What kind of person is Li Muyang, what kind of ability does he have, and what level of cultivation level has reached? The information they know is extremely lacking.

The most important thing is that he was admitted to the extremely mysterious Starry Sky Academy. What level he has now cultivated and whether he has learned any powerful skills are all that they do not know.

Li Muyang has been deified for a long time.

After killing Cui Zhaoren, the Cui family not only failed to give him anything, but also let him walk into Starry Sky Academy safely.

After destroying the Xifeng Empire Supervision Department, the Xifeng Royal Family failed to find the place and had to pinch his nose and recognize him as the "Empire Hero".

It was even more prosperous in Starry Sky Academy, and it was drawn with one stroke to make the spring scene in the courtyard. Gu Zhenwu, known as the "double walls of calligraphy and painting", was accepted as a closed disciple.

Now when I return to Tiandu, I defeated the West Wind Sword God, who has a noble status and is admired and respected.

The West Wind Sword God couldn't stop him, who would be willing to go to seek death at this time?

If you want to come up and kill Li Muyang, then compare the gap between yourself and Xifeng Sword God.

Therefore, Li Muyang is safe now.

"It turns out to be like this." Li Muyang said with a smile: "Then I don't need to disguise in the future?"

"No need." Lu Qingming said with a smile. "It was just a matter of rights and interests to propose that you disguise and travel, so that you don't want the Cui family to know your identity, and then send people to attack you and purify you. However, now that the identity is exposed, no matter what, they want to take their lives. Just go out openly and let the world appreciate your style."

Li Muyang smiled shyly and said, "What kind of style can I have? It's really far from those young men in Tiandu. How dare the light of rotten grass compete with the sun and the moon!?"

"Why do you need to be humble? I have long appreciated the appearance of the sheep. Even if you look at Tiandu, there are not many people who can compete with you." Lu Qingming said with a serious face. Others say that his son is not good, but his son says that his son is not good either. "It is not an exaggeration to call him the most beautiful man in Tiandu."

Li Muyang loves to hear these words.

So Li Muyang seemed even more shy and said, "Uncle Lu is praised."

"Tomorrow is the birthday of my father. I think there should be many guests. Then you can show your true face." Lu Qingming looked at Li Muyang with a smile, with a deep meaning in his words.

"Okay." Li Muyang nodded and said, not thinking too much.

He is willing to show himself to his true face, and he is quite satisfied with his current self.

Just treat it as some benefits for Tiandu women.

Lu Qingming looked at Li Muyang thoughtfully and said with a smile: "It's good to be alive. Don't take any more dangerous things in the future. If you go out, you must know something. I'd like to send someone to guard."

"Thank you, Uncle Lu." Li Muyang smiled and refused, saying, "I have the help of Snowball, and I think nothing will happen. But my family members ask for help from Uncle Lu to take care of me. I am afraid that they can't kill me, so I ask my family to take revenge."

"I understand." Lu Qingming nodded and said, "Your father should be safe in Lu's house. Your mother doesn't go out most of the time, so she should be worry-free. Instead, I miss this child with a sloppy and active personality and likes to go out for fun. I will send someone to follow her. I will never let her get into trouble."

"It's so good." Li Muyang breathed a sigh of relief, thanked him again, and said, "Thank you, Uncle Lu."

"Why are you polite?" Lu Qingming felt relieved and a little sour when he saw Li Muyang's attitude of always considering his family. He was originally his son, but the father and son could not recognize each other. It was really uncomfortable. "Didn't you say that we are a family?"

"Uncle Lu blames me, then I will be polite in the future-" Li Muyang smiled honestly.

Lu Qingming patted Li Muyang on the shoulder and said, "I'll go out to handle some affairs."

"Okay, Uncle Lu is just going to work hard." Li Muyang stood up and saw him off, but was pushed back to the bed by Lu Qingming, saying, "I don't have to get up."

Seeing Lu Qingming's figure fading away, Li Muyang felt full of gratitude.

"Uncle Lu treats himself as his nephew, and he must not sit idly by the Lu family's crisis." Li Muyang said to himself in his heart.

Scan the surroundings and shouted, "Snowball, where is the snowball?"

"puff--"

Outside the window room, the sound of snowballs sprinkling bubbles came—

West Wind Royal Family. Palace of Heart-Healing.

"Waste. A bunch of waste." King Chu Xianda of the West Wind was furious and threw Yu Ruyi out. "I can't do some small things well. What's the use of me raising you? You can't kill a groom or a groom - what's the face of you coming back to see me? Why didn't you commit suicide on the spot? It would be better to show me your loyalty?"

Cui Jian knelt before the big case, his head slammed into the ground and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty calms down. It's not that we are incompetent, but that the city patrol officer Li Kefeng is really hateful and has repeatedly blocked us from exercising our duties. If it weren't for Li Kefeng's bad things, the Supervision Office could also go to help the Zhishui Sword Hall with a helping hand."

Sure enough, Cui Jian easily led the war to the east.

When Chu Xianda heard Cui mention Mu Yubai, he became even more angry and shouted angrily: "The West Wind Sword God Mu Yubai, the world thinks that his sword is the best in the West Wind and deserves it as the Sword God. My West Wind Royal Family also treats him very well and values ​​him in every way. But he didn't expect that this person was so vulnerable - that Li Muyang really has three heads and six arms? Even a small groom cannot kill him. What qualifications are there to protect the country for me? What ability do you have to resist strong enemies for me?"

"I'm embarrassed. I've lost all the face of the Zhishui Sword Hall and my royal family. If the enemy country knew that the sword gods of our West Wind Empire were all like this embroidered pillow, they would have been rushing their troops to kill. The West Wind was in danger."

Cui knelt down and said nothing, stopping talking.

Neither the one above nor the Xifeng Sword God Mu Yubai were willing to provoke him. Anyway, Chu Xianda was not scolding him.

After Chu Xianda got angry for a while and his emotions calmed down a little, Cui Jian said, "Your Majesty, this time he failed to behead Li Muyang, but he became famous again, becoming the object of discussion among the people of the entire capital, and was also called--"

"Why do you call it?"

"The sun of the empire."

"The Sun of the Empire? The Sun of the Empire?" Chu Xianda wanted to jump up and smash things again. After exploring, he couldn't find a good guy, so he smashed out the inkstone box on the table. "What qualifications does he have to be the Sun of the Empire? He repeatedly ruined my good things, the locusts of the Empire, the disaster of the Empire - he still has the face to call it the Sun of the Empire?"

Yan Xiangma knelt after Cui Jian, raised his head and looked at his cousin's still tense waist when he bent, with a hint of worry on his face.

My cousin knew that the king hated Li Muyang, and the guy who repeatedly ruined his good deeds and made him lose face, but he was "praised and killed" in this way, calling him "Empire Sun" - this empire can only have one sun, which is the monarch in front of him. Li Muyang became the empire Sun, what is the person in front of him?

"Cui Jian." Chu Xianda gasped and shouted coldly.

"I am in a humble position."

"You lead the Supervisory Office to do something for me." Chu Xianda shouted. He waved. Cui immediately got up from the ground and walked to Chu Xianda with his back.

Chu Xianda whispered a few words, and Cui saw the divine light flashing in his eyes and answered his order to leave.

Chu Xianda glanced at Yan Xiangma who was still kneeling in front of him. After a long time, he asked, "Yan Xiangma, are you loyal to me or to the Cui family?"

"The supervision department is the supervision department that controls the west wind, and the west wind is the west wind of Your Majesty. Naturally, he is loyal to Your Majesty." Yan Xiang did not dare to raise his head and said loudly.

"Well. It's a clever guy. Then tell me, what happened at that time?"

Yan Xiangma was secretly shocked.

Cousin Cui saw that he had just reported the incident to the king, and in a blink of an eye, the Lord asked this question again. So, does it prove that he does not have 100% trust in his cousin?

The most important thing is, how should I answer?

He just asked himself whether he was loyal to him or the Cui family. If his answer was exactly the same as his cousin, then he would definitely think that he was loyal to the Cui family.

However, if my answer is different from my cousin Cui Jian, then where will I place my cousin? Where will I place the Cui family?

"Your Majesty--" Yan Xiangma quickly thought about the words in his heart, but he didn't dare to pause for a moment, and replied: "When Bei Zhi arrived at the scene that day--"

When Yan Xiangma came out of the Yangxin Hall, his legs became weak and he had already sweated in his body.

When the cold wind blows, it becomes colder in an instant.

Everyone has always had little comment on the current King of West Wind.

Call him stubborn, says he likes great achievements, says he is moody, says he is also called mediocre—

It is a very easy number to calculate whether he can maintain the rule of Chu for many years by lying on the credit of his ancestors.

However, when he came into contact today, Yan Xiangma felt that perhaps everyone in the world had prejudice against this person. What he showed - those violent, cruel or stupid things were the masks he put on himself?

The palace is empty.

The vast square of officials' worship and the apprenticeship of the heavenly steps are covered with ice and snow, majestic and spectacular, but exudes a bleak and bitter chill.

When he remembered that when he left, the king said that with a smile on his face, he felt even more cold on his back.

"The Yan family has been a vassal of the Cui family for generations? Are you willing to replace it?"
Chapter completed!