Changsheng starts from Tiangang 36

Chapter 79 Walk with the crowd! (Seek to follow up)
"What kind of artifact is this little tripod? Why is it hidden in the laneway of Lanhong Pavilion!"

Inside the corridor, Jiang Li looked suspiciously at the small black cauldron floating in mid-air carefully.

The Hunyuan Baoding that Princess Yunle borrowed from him is of extraordinary value. It is a well-known magic weapon for martial art training of the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

But compared with the black tripod, it is like a three-year-old child galloping on the battlefield and bravely killing the enemy.

The gap between the two is like clouds and mud.

"The cauldron appeared in the world just now because the blood in my body soaked the rock wall. Could it be related to my mother!"

Jiang Li still remembered the madam's distraught look when Jiang Shirong allowed him to move into the Lanhong Pavilion. At that time, he guessed that this was probably where his mother once lived.

And the appearance of his own blood and the black cauldron further confirmed his conjecture.

Jiang Li slowly stretched out his right hand, trying to touch the small cauldron. Just as his finger touched the black light cluster outside the black small cauldron, the Xuanding that was originally floating suddenly turned into a black light, rushing into the center of Jiang Li's eyebrows. Disappear.

"The cauldron has disappeared!"

Jiang Li quickly looked inside the altar in his mind, and sure enough, he saw the trace of Xuanding beside the soul light group. It was arranged in the same order as the golden page and Pandi's remains. reaction.

It was not the first time that something outside had entered his altar. Jiang Li couldn't figure out the details of Xuanding, so he could only put it on hold temporarily. His consciousness withdrew from the altar, dragging Li Jia with one hand, and hugging Su Youzhen with the other , out of the tunnel.

But he didn't notice that Li Jia, who witnessed this scene with his own eyes, had already transformed the fear into complete despair.

Kyushu's heavy weapon, whoever wins one, will have the qualification to win the world and compete for Kyushu's luck!
It is also the inheritance token of the Qin royal family.

"Brother Fifteen, what happened!"

"Son!"

When Jiang Li walked out of the corridor, the loud noise made by Li Jia's stepping through the corridor had already awakened everyone in Lanhong Pavilion.

Chuchu ran down from the second floor of Lanhong Pavilion, Jiang Xuanxin and the maidservants also walked into the back garden one after another, looking at the two dead bodies of night walkers on the ground, everyone's expressions changed.

Seeing Jiang Li dragging Li Jia out of the corridor, although his body was covered with blood, but there was no serious problem, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Young master, there is a lot of blood on your body, the injury is not serious!"

Chuchu nervously ran to Jiang Li's side, looking at the young master who was almost soaked in blood, the little maid's heart rose to her throat, she wanted to hug Jiang Li, but she didn't dare to touch him, for fear of touching him. The young master's wounds and eyes were filled with tears.

"These are the blood of the assassin, the son is fine, there is no injury at all!"

Jiang Li smiled gently. He handed Su Youzhen, who was still awake, to Chuchu's care, and after ordering Jiang Xuanxin to guard the courtyard, he dragged Li Jia, who was ashen-faced and had given up all resistance, strode out of Lanhong Pavilion , walked towards Yinwu Pavilion where Zhenwuhou Jiang Shirong was.

Walking down the hill where Lanhong Pavilion is located, on both sides of the surrounding roads, there are bronze lamps with a height of one person full of oil, standing along the street, shining brightly, illuminating the entire Hou Mansion as bright as day.

But within the field of vision, there was no mansion soldier patrolling late at night.

Seeing this, Jiang Li couldn't help sneering in his heart, the only one who could transfer all the government soldiers away, apart from Zhenwuhou Jiang Shirong, was the eldest wife He Loushi.

"Jiang Shirong, as a master of Confucianism and an important minister of the court, you can't even control the female family members of your own mansion well. The first lady and the second lady of the Hou's mansion sent someone to assassinate the concubine. If it gets out, Zhenwuhou's mansion may become the entire city of Shengjing. joke!"

Jiang Li looked at the high tower of Yinwu Pavilion in front of him like a sharp sword piercing the sky, his eyes were cold, and he strode away.

Li Jia was dragged forward on the ground, leaving a trail of blood, which was bright red under the light of the lamp.

"Li Jia has been captured!"

"Hurry up, go back and tell the second lady that Jiang Li has gone to Yinwu Pavilion!"

"What, the second lady's subordinates failed!"

A few sneaky figures hid in a dark corner, paying close attention to the Lanhong Pavilion. They were secretly surprised when they saw Jiang Li dragging the injured Li Jia down the hill, and ran quickly in different directions.

Jiang Li's qi and martial arts are both at the late stage of the Four Realms, with keen hearing and insight into the subtleties. Naturally, the sound of the nearby furtive figure leaving could not be hidden from his perception, but he ignored it and just strode forward. Go faster and faster.

"Young Master Li, who is this person!"

Jiang Li walked for a mile or two, and when he was about to approach the Yinwu Pavilion, he saw a group of government soldiers wearing hundred-refined bright armor and holding bows and spears coming from afar.

Seeing Jiang Li dragging a figure in night clothes, striding towards Yinwu Pavilion, the government soldiers rushed to meet him and asked in a low voice.

"He is the assassin who broke into my Lanhong Pavilion. He wanted to harm me. The four companions who came with him were all killed by me. Now I want to take him to see my father!"

Jiang Li's voice was loud and clear, and his words were strict, his true energy gathered in his heart, the sound waves condensed but did not disperse, and spread far and wide.

"Who is so bold, dare to break into Zhenwuhou's mansion to commit murder!"

A group of government soldiers were shocked and angry when they heard the words.

They are responsible for the security of the Hou's Mansion, patrolling all night, in order to find out the uninvited guests who broke into the Hou's Mansion in time.

But now someone broke into the mansion to commit murder, until they were subdued and captured by Jiang Li, they still didn't know anything about it.

This is a great negligence and dereliction of duty.

The school lieutenant who was in charge of this team of government soldiers stepped forward and pulled off the mask on Li Jia's face. When the government soldiers saw Li Jia's true face, they were all shocked.

"Mr. Li?"

The Captain of the Fubing School made a sound in surprise, and took two steps back, his eyes flickering between Jiang Li and Li Jia.

Although Li Jia is not a member of the Hou's mansion, he is a guest official of the second wife Ning's family, and he often goes to and from the Hou's mansion, so most of the soldiers in the Hou's mansion know him.

Thinking of Jiang Xuanyao being punished by Lord Hou's stick a few days ago, the soldiers in the government also had some guesses in their minds.

And the captain, who took off Li Jia's mask, cursed himself for being impulsive, and even got involved in the dispute between the second wife and Jiang Li.

"Do you recognize this person? That's just right, come with me to see my father!"

Jiang Li pretended not to know, and on the spot ordered the captain of the government soldiers to go with him.

"Follow your orders!"

The Fu Bing Xiaowei secretly smiled bitterly, but he had to keep up with Jiang Li. After all, it was their duty to protect the safety of the Hou Mansion.

On the way to Yinwu Pavilion, Jiang Li and his party encountered two teams of government soldiers one after another, and joined them by mistake.

When he saw the gate of the Yinwu Pavilion courtyard, Jiang Li had already followed more than [-] people in a mighty manner.

"Jiang Li, you stop!"

A loud shout sounded behind him in a hurry, Jiang Li looked back and saw a tall and handsome young man in brocade clothes running towards him limping anxiously with an anxious face.

The young man was in his early twenties, with a dignified appearance, his outline was five points similar to Jiang Shirong, Marquis of Zhenwu, his muscles were full and powerful, and his blood was vigorous, but when he was walking, his face showed a painful expression from time to time, as if he was suffering from a secret illness.

Not far behind the young man, there was a gorgeously dressed beautiful woman, supported by several maidservants, with an anxious expression on her face, and walked quickly.

(End of this chapter)