I have nothing but luck

Xie Rongjiao was woken up from his drowsy sleep, and it took him a while to figure out who the "uncle" Jiang Jingxing said was.

He said in a sleepy way: "Since it's blown away, then just show your sex."

And Xie Tingbai, and Mo Luo finally had a moment of tearing their skins apart.

But not at this moment.

Xie Rongjiao could feel it.

Mo Luo is waiting, Jiang Jingxing is waiting.

Even himself, why not wait?

Jiang Jingxing sent Xie Tingbai flying, Xie Tingbai, the person who cares most about etiquette, will definitely become angry and feel that he has lost his face, so he may not show up in Fengling City for a few days, and he will just end up clean.

Besides, Xie Rongjiao didn't think he could go out to meet people directly like this.

The scars can be covered by clothes, the long and loose hair can be tied up again, and the lips that have been bitten so hard that they are red and swollen can't be said to have eaten heavy spicy food in Fengling City, where the taste is always light and sweet, right?

Xie Tingbai stared at this small courtyard in disbelief, as if a four-spirit-level beast was locked inside, and would open its black mouth to swallow Xie Tingbo upside down at any time when the courtyard door was opened.

Xie Tingbai would rather be swallowed up.

He is the most respected person of the Xie family, one of the most famous in the world in Kyushu. Recently, the most holy and powerful person in the heavenly realm was blatantly beaten away outside the gate of his nephew's grandson's courtyard.

Is he, Xie Tingbai, shameless?

No matter how indifferent a person is, he can't help but jump his feet in anger, let alone Xie Tingbai, who regards the respect and dignity as a bright light to light up the direction of his life?

Xie Tingbai was so angry that his heart, lungs and liver ached, and the veins on his forehead twitched. He managed to maintain his posture so as not to jump his feet: "Xie Rongjiao, come out and give me an explanation."

Thanks to the rumors circulating in Kyushu that the Xie family's heir is very respectful, Xie Tingbai still has unrealistic hopes for Xie Rongjiao, thinking that he is a good shoot that can only be seen growing out of a pile of bad bamboos.

If Xie Rongjiao was willing to come out and apologize to him sincerely, there might be room for negotiation on this matter.

Xie Tingbai's calculations rattled on both sides, and he did not forget to sigh in his heart, thinking that in order to maintain the prosperity and continuity of the family, his dignity was greatly wronged, and he made an indomitable sacrifice.

Intoxicated in the inextricable self-movement.

Xie Tingbai was so intoxicated that he didn't notice the fact that Xie Rongjiao never came out.

Xie Rongjiao was made up late last night by Jiang Jingxing, and he didn't close his eyes to catch up on sleep. He was woken up again early this morning by Xie Tingbai.

Practitioners will also die suddenly when they do such high-intensity night exercises and do not get enough rest!

He just closed his eyes tiredly and muttered the word "noisy", Jiang Jingxing set up a soundproof formation for him with a tacit understanding.

Jiang Jingxing stroked his untied long hair that was flowing down like brocade, and whispered in his ear: "A Ci, don't worry, I'll be here."

So under the blessing of the formation, Xie Rongjiao fell asleep in Jiang Jingxing's arms in the room that was warm like spring and the atmosphere was also very springy.

Xie Tingbo, who was intoxicated by the cold wind outside, seemed to be in two contrasting worlds.

The cold wind woke up Xie Tingbo's mind after drinking old fake wine, and also cooled his heart.

It turned out that Xie Rongjiao didn't appreciate his own good intentions, the earnest love and care of the elders for the younger ones.

Sure enough, good bamboo shoots cannot grow among bad bamboo bushes.

Xie Tingbai's blood surged in this cold weather, he gritted his teeth and prepared to break the formation and rushed over to question this uneducated boy sharply.

Surrounded by arrogance suddenly became dense.

Not surprisingly, Xie Tingbai was sent flying again.

The posture of flying upside down is exactly the same.

And the boy whom he was talking about was sleeping soundly in the arms of Mr. Zhu, with a peaceful smile on his lips.

In Nuoda's Fengling City Lord's Mansion, there is not even a walking maid.

Xie Tingbai fell among the flowers, crushing a bunch of camellias crookedly, many flowers fell to the ground, but no one helped him.

It looked very miserable.

One is that he is afraid of being killed by Xie Tingbai who is in a rage.

Second, the steward smiled and bent over in the main hall, and the next step was to pat his thigh to applaud Xie Huan.

Two times in a row, no matter what, Xie Tingbai should have recognized the Haoran sword that knocked him away.

He was silent for a long while, knowing that he could not win favor from Haoran's swordsmen, although it was a bit embarrassing at the moment, it was a little more decent than being beaten back by Jiang Jingxing for the third time.

After weighing the pros and cons, Xie Tingbai finally chose not to show his patience, stood up slowly, patted the dust on the hem of his clothes, and walked out of the city lord's mansion step by step with a straight body.

As for why Jiang Jingxing and Xie Rongjiao were in the same room, that was something that Xie Tingbai only thought of after he left the City Lord's Mansion.

Xie Tingbai passed away miserably, a generation of dignified masters in the Heavenly Human Realm who had a reputation in Kyushu, almost lost all face.

Maybe thousands of miles away in the Nanman King City, there are two dignified people who are usually decent people, but the fact that they are more miserable than him now can make Xie Tingbai feel a little bit of comfort in his heart.

These two are of course Lu Binwei and Princess Ruyang who are hiding in the middle of the palace and running around.

Xu had experienced a sufficiently exciting life-and-death relationship before, even if she heard the news from Lu Binwei's mouth that the severity was similar to that of the sky falling, Princess Ruyang did not lose her composure.

She was silent for a while, and asked briefly and sharply: "How did Shuai Lu know?"

Lu Binwei pressed his lungs that had broken several ribs after being slapped by the national teacher. It hurts anyway, and his breathing was unstable: "Before Jiang Jingxing came to southern Xinjiang, I asked me to do a fortune telling for him about Moluo's movements."

Mo Luo kept making small moves, and he did too many things to cover up the secrets. Last time, Jiang Jingxing was cheated ruthlessly in the matter of the Haojing Palace.

If it's just him alone, soldiers will come to block him, and water will come to cover him.

But Jiang Jingxing had Xie Rongjiao by his side, so he couldn't help being 12 extra careful.

Only when Lu Binwei's calculation technique is borrowed from his cultivation in the holy realm can it be said that there is nothing wrong with it.

"The result of my calculation is that Mo Luo is entangled in other affairs and will not go to the southern border in person."

Actually pretty accurate.

But after calculating this hexagram, Lu Binwei was uneasy for two whole days. Therefore, he made another divination about the matter of Mo Luo, and the result he got made Lu Binwei rush to the southern border without stopping, and hurriedly rescued Mo Luo from the national teacher. Princess Ruyang died.

This is a ridiculous statement.

The reasons given by Lu Binwei are not reliable either.

Princess Ruyang did not suspect him, and solemnly thanked Lu Binwei.

She believes in the national teacher.

So everything that happened before can only be explained by Lu Binwei's statement.

I don’t know which part of Lu Binwei’s heart was touched by this sentence of thanks. Princess Ruyang saw that when she first appeared, she was still coquettish and arrogant, contemptuous of the world, full of celebrity relics, she wished to just give him a feathered crane cloak to make him drunk in the bamboo forest The expression of the young man who was soaring in the sky suddenly became slumped.

It was as if the most proud thing was crushed in front of his eyes, and his energy and energy slipped down completely.

"Princess don't have to thank me."

Lu Binwei said shyly: "It's because I didn't figure out what Mo Luo did, otherwise everything would have turned around. Mo Luo lost to Jiang Jingxing, if I can tell him everything Mo Luo has done when Jiang Jingxing has a sign , none of this will happen.”

There are four people who are best at inference in Kyushu.

The national teacher himself counted as one, the Fazong who practiced the way of heaven counted as one, the dean of the academy who was proficient in astrology counted as one, and Lu Binwei, who had an amazing talent for eating and drinking, counted as one.

As for Jiang Jingxing, Bai Zhan's cultivation was in the holy realm, and their sword cultivators were only in charge of fighting.

At that time, the national teacher was under the oath of blood and could not protect himself. The suzerain of Fazong died under the lotus seal of Yuyingqiu. The dean of the academy is probably still recuperating in his beloved Liushui Pavilion, struggling to eat and drink soup by himself. There is something wrong with what Moro is doing.

Only Lu Binwei can count.

He didn't figure it out.

For the first time, Lu Binwei, who has always been proud of his talent, hated himself for his high self-esteem and pride and ignorance.

"I didn't have time to notify Chu Yi and Jiang Jingxing. After calculating it, I immediately carved the formation rune and sent it to the southern border."

The messenger talisman also takes time to fly.

When the summoning talisman arrived, Princess Ruyang should have been completely chilled.

But he didn't have Xie Ronghua's peace knife, nor Jiang Jingxing's Baji sword in his hand, and he went alone, how many moves could he hold against the national teacher?

Breaking a few palace pillars is already considered a high incense, and God has mercy.

Princess Ruyang took a deep breath and her lips trembled slightly. This princess, who was used to seeing strong winds and waves, walked back and forth a few times, did not dare to openly express her conjecture.

Even if there are only her and Lu Binwei here.

Once it is announced, it represents the despair of the entire Kyushu.

How could Lu Binwei's exquisite heart, which is so transparent, not see what Princess Ruyang wants to ask?

He closed his eyes slightly, showing a bitter smile that he didn't know whether he was crying or laughing, and said with difficulty: "The princess guessed right, the national teacher, he has become a saint."

If the previous national teacher had become a saint, one can imagine the joy and encouragement here in Kyushu.

The current national teacher is enshrined——

Excited and eager to set off fireworks and firecrackers to celebrate, the feng shui turns to the opposite Beihuang.

Lu Binwei talked about the future that Princess Ruyang dared not imagine: "After the death of the chief of the Eastern Wilderness, the twelve tribes returned to the Western Wilderness one after another, and the Northern Wilderness was almost unified. There is no one in the Southern Barbarians who can stop the national teacher, and taking down the Southern Barbarians has become a reality." foregone conclusion."

"There is the Northern Wilderness on the south and the Northern Zhou Dynasty with 200 years of management, and the Southern Barbarians invade the southern border. And when Ji Huang died, the Zhou family had no owner, and it was difficult for Empress Jiang to really convince the public. The four surnames had their own plans. The suzerain of the Heaven-Human Realm died and was seriously injured twice, with no fighting power. In Fengling City, Xie Tingbai couldn't tell which side to help, and saw another civil strife."

Lu Binwei took a deep breath, "In the past, Kyushu was able to stabilize the Northern Wilderness, perhaps it was because Jiang Jingxing became a saint."

Right now, there are two holy lands in the Northern Wilderness, and Kyushu is riddled with holes.

Princess Ruyang's saber fell to the ground with a bang.

Like a chime bell that is about to break, it will chime for a long time unwillingly, and the sound contains nostalgia and helplessness for the prosperity and prosperity of the past.

Probably due to the broken internal organs and bleeding, Lu Binwei's words seemed to smell of blood foam and rust: "This catastrophe in Kyushu will not be smaller than the chaos and chaos in Beihuang 200 years ago."

In their eyes, Jiang Jingxing, who was responsible for the rise and fall of Kyushu, was poured on the table by Xie Rongjiao with a glass of wine.

"I've made up my mind and it won't change. Father, let's get up."

The moonlight covered his red clothes like fire covered with ice, with a sword hidden in its sheath.

It is both clear and sharp, and sharp and sincere.