The red sunset seems to have an unripe egg yolk color.

The afterglow was scattered on the white-shirted guest who was stained with blood, which was quite cold.

Jing Yue stood in the lonely boat, leaning on the long sword that was blunt, and looked back: "Young Master doesn't see you, please go back."

Tang Xiansheng's smiling face froze.

This person...really, he doesn't talk about his feelings at all?

Tang Xiansheng heard about Jing Yue. Jing Yue is also quite famous in the swordsman. As a swordsman, he originally emphasized moving forward, but he was so weird that Jing Yue was so weird that he escaped faster than anyone else when he encountered danger.

Tang Xiansheng was very optimistic about Jing Yue, because Jing Yue was the same as him, a person who valued his life more than anything else.

This is also the reason why he remembered Jing Yue in the Sword Sect.

However……

At this moment, Tang Xiansheng suddenly hated Jing Yue very much.

Did Lu Ping'an speak?

Why does this guy say that Lu Fan doesn’t want to see him?

Tang Xiansheng slowly stood up and stared at Jing Yue: "I'm here to pay homage to Young Master Lu, please pass on a message."

Obviously the tone is not very good.

Don't hit people with a smile.

If Jing Yue gives him face, he will also give Jing Yue a face. After all, things like face must be given to each other.

Shaking his head, Jing Yue knew that Tang Xiansheng should have been dissatisfied with him in his heart.

After all, the young master's voice rang directly in his mind, and Tang Xiansheng could not hear it.

"Young Master really said that he didn't want to see you...you should leave."

Jing Yuedao.

Then, he grabbed the boat pole and slapped it on the water surface. The water swayed and rippled, and he drove towards the island in the middle of the lake with his lonely boat.

Jing Yue's figure gradually disappeared into the hazy lake.

The wind in the setting sun is a little warm.

The blowing Tang Xiansheng's gorgeous clothes are flying.

He turned his head and looked at Luo Yue. A smile appeared on Tang Xiansheng's face again. He raised a finger from his sleeve and pointed to the direction where Jing Yue disappeared, as if he was smiling and not smiling: "This person is not authentic."

Luo Yue was speechless.

In fact, he wanted to say that Jing Yue might have really received the instructions from the young master.

"Captain Luo, can you inform me? Let me say that the Nanjun Prefect Tang Xiansheng visited him in person."

Tang Xiansheng said.

Luo Yue opened his mouth, but shook his head.

"The gentleman was Bai Yujing's disciple just now. He said that the young master didn't want to see the prefect, so he would not see him. The prefect... please go back."

Naturally, Luo Yue could not disobey Lu Fan's intention for Tang Xiansheng.

Tang Xiansheng's face twitched slightly.

This was the first time he was turned away.

This young master Beilu is so arrogant?

Even if he entered Beijing, the emperor would meet him personally. Lu Ping'an...

"I am worthy of being a practitioner, but I do have the arrogance of a practitioner."

Tang Xiansheng smiled gently.

"Since that's the case, I will stay by the lake and wait until when will Young Master Lu see me before landing on the island."

Luo Yue glanced at Tang Xiansheng with a knife.

These are all the tricks that others have left.

However, Luo Yue's face soon became strange.

Tang Xiansheng found a clean bluestone staircase that had not been stained with blood, wiped it with a cloth sack, and then took up his clothes and sat upright on it.

Looking at the sunset, the hazy and beautiful Beiluo Lake is blowing slowly with the lake breeze.

If Tang Xiansheng showed sincerity, Young Master Lu should have seen him, right?

Tang Xiansheng was really curious about Lu Ping'an.

As today, there is a rumor.

Those who win Lu Ping'an will win the world.

This rumor is absolutely true. If Lu Ping'an can be invited to become an aide, the world will be almost within reach.

Tang Xiansheng had confidence that with his perfect tongue, he would be alive if he died.

A curved sword can be said to be straight.

The fish and shrimp in the sea can be said to burst out from the water.

Tang Xiansheng looked at the lake quietly, as long as there was a chance to speak.

suddenly.

He felt his body floating.

But he found that his body, who was sitting upright on the bluestone staircase, was lifted up.

"ah?"

"What are you doing?!"

Tang Xiansheng looked shocked.

He struggled quickly, but the Dragon Blood Army in Beiluo City had used the Dragon Blood Pill, so his strength was so strong.

Tang Xiansheng couldn't break free at all, so he was lifted up.

Luo Yue tidied up the armor on his body and looked at Tang Xiansheng indifferently: "Premier Tang, I just received the order from the young master, and the young master will not see you."

"And let you leave the dock."

"An eye-breathing."

Tang Xiansheng changed a lot in a blue and red way.

Why?

Tang Xiansheng didn't understand, why did Lu Ping'an not see him?

He had learned that the national teacher Kong Xiulai, Lu Fan had met him, Emperor Yuwen Xiulai, and Lu Fan had also seen him.

Even Lu Fan had seen him late at night.

Why don’t he see him?!

"Captain Luo was joking? Young Master Lu had never spoken. How could you... make a decision without authorization?"

The smile on Tang Xiansheng's face gradually disappeared.

"Young Master can send voice messages thousands of miles apart, and the orders come directly to our minds. It is normal for the prefect Tang to not hear it."

Luo Yue said lightly.

Several Dragon Blood Army soldiers carried Tang Xiansheng to the carriage.

"absurd!"

Tang Xiansheng couldn't help but be angry.

Luo Yue frowned, raised his hand and landed on the long sword around his waist, and a huge amount of energy and blood burst out from his body.

"Why do you need to use such a ridiculous reason to make me foolish me?"

However.

Tang Xiansheng's words had just fallen.

Then a faint voice echoed in his mind.

"Oh? Absurd?"

"What are you saying ridiculously?"

The sound is as gentle as jade, but it has a bit of indifference and transcendent elegance.

Tang Xiansheng's face froze, his eyes suddenly widened, and he glanced around in disbelief.

Who is speaking?

How could the voice resound directly in his mind?
To be continued...