Xiao Honglou's cold and solemn face made people shudder, and his slender finger joints were pinched and clattered.

There are only three words on the secret letter in his hand: Kill without mercy!

Xiaohonglou's left face twitched, and he gently pressed the candlestick beside the desk table, and a secret wall was slowly opened on the wall behind him. He hurriedly locked the secret letter in.

Frowning, killing secretly... I don't know what environment the prey lives in...

So he immediately ordered his subordinates: Xiaowu, Xiaotian, this way...

In the southern border of Jingwuzhou, a city in the center of the desert, the city lord Dongqianren, a prince of the Great Night Kingdom with great medical skills and kindness in the world.

There are deserts within a radius of hundreds of miles, and there are no plants and trees. However, Jingwu City is a precious oasis in the desert, with beautiful water and fertile land.

Because crossing the desert is not an easy task, the desert barrier fundamentally protects the tranquility of Jingwu City.

Back then, the Dongqian Sanren chose the site of the Thirteen Palaces of Ludi, perhaps because of this unique geographical advantage.

Decades ago, the indigenous Wolf tribe here made a living by hunting. Not only was it fierce and brave, but it also had many strange secret techniques. They were tribal management, and one clan leader managed hundreds of people, and the clan leader was the Pharaoh and the King of the Southern Realm.

Since the Thirteen Palace of Lu Di settled here, Dongqi Sanren has taught various and new things from the outside world to various tribes.

The process of the Liewolf people from the initial exclusion to the later acceptance took many years, and it can be said that they have worked hard for the Dongshan Sanren.

Fortunately, there has been a lot of verification over the years. There is a patriarch Wangmo in the Liewolf clan. He is quite close to Dongqi Gesanren and believes that Dongqi Gesanren is a person with great ability.

So he followed the study of raising horses, clearing land and growing grain. A year later, Wangmo obtained very abundant economic income and food.

This has made most tribes open their minds and actively learn and develop various skills in agriculture and animal husbandry.

Ludi Thirteen Palace has even opened up the quota for recruiting disciples, and every two years selects talented children from the tribe to enter the Thirteen Palace to learn medical culture and other things.

Later, Dongyun Bansanren said: Who doesn’t want to live a stable and peaceful life?

The same is true for the Liewolf tribe. Because they are blocked by the environment, they have little contact with the outside world, and most of them have hardly ever walked out of the desert.

Therefore, it is normal for them to have a stubborn mind and fall behind, but most people are still very hardworking and actively explore new things.

Soon, under the leadership of the patriarch Wangmo, they accepted the advice and guidance of the people of Dongshan, opened up land and farmed, and served animals.

The people of Dongqian also bought horses, sheep and various poultry seedlings from all over the place for the Fierce Wolf tribe. All the good horses raised were purchased by them.

Because this horse is a necessary means of transportation to get out of here. A good-bred horse can be sold for two taels of gold in Jingwu City.

For the poor tribes, these two taels of gold are huge money! In this way, every tribe is fighting to raise horses and sheep.

A large number of horses and sheep were repurchased by Lu Di Thirteen Palaces, and the income was quite good.

The women of the Fierce Wolf tribe can also use poultry to replace the items they need, and they are very happy.

Everyone's life is good, and they gradually develop towards a good meal and clothing.

The head of the Wangmo tribe said with consolation: Becoming richer and richer, this is what is called: live and work in peace and contentment!

His face smiled brightly as bright as autumn chrysanthemums.

...

Today's Jingwu City is rich enough to rival a country.

What's more, in the minds of the Liewolf people, their leaders are the Dongshanren and the elders of the Thirteen Palaces of Ludi. Without these people, they are still living a hard life now.

Therefore, Jingwu City is now an independent kingdom, and even the king of the Southern Realm, Nantai, should give in three points.

Early this morning, I visited the Malay newspaper and suddenly saw a caravan on Jinhai Beach...

The old lord of Jingwu City, Dongqian, has abdicated, and now the one who is taking over is his great disciple, the dynasty doctor, Jushan Sheng.

Spy letter: You reported to the city lord, the caravan had about 300 people, the horses were fat and the cargo was numerous. Especially the boss of the team leader, who was smart and capable, was obviously a cruel person.

The city lord said: How many steps do they have to go into the city? Are there any strange actions?

The spies said: Did they arrive? They had a lot of goods and didn't go too fast. They would enter the city around midnight.

Yes, I'll send an order to the Eighth Palace Elder Leng Yue and come and see you quickly.

The elders of each palace are very powerful in the Thirteen Palaces of Lu Di, and their martial arts and skills are different. They each command hundreds of people. The elder of the Eighth Palace Leng Yue is responsible for the entire territory. His command is full of female generals, all of whom are skilled and versatile.

The Lord of Lengyue Palace was born with a charming skin, white lips, white teeth, and tall figure. He was holding a flower paper umbrella all year round.

Ju Shansheng looked at Leng Yue’s dull face: Don’t be alert to the enemy!

The city lord distrusts Leng Yue?...

What do you think? The holy man in the mountain is as cold as a deep pool.

Leng Yue didn't dare to do so, all it was up to the city lord's arrangement.

Leng Yue, what I did...at least I want to protect you...

Thank you, City Lord, don’t leave your big deal here in the future. Xing'er, she is blessed by God.

OK, go down. Pay attention to the hotels and warehouses they are staying in.

The Lord of Jushan Holy City said worriedly.

On midnight, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse. The scarecrow in the west of Jingwu City, the postmaster Sanmao is warmly entertaining the distinguished guests from afar.

The shopkeeper Jiu Ye is generous and generous, and they are old acquaintances. A few years ago, Jiu Ye always flies back and forth for horses and department stores. More than half of the jewelry, cloth and cosmetics in Jingwu City all come from Kyoto, Northern Tang Dynasty.

The products that Jiu Ye brought are exquisite every time, and the big girls and wives in Jingwu City are scrambling to fight for them.

Those exquisitely crafted silk brocade robes are not only loved by women, but also by noble men.

At midnight on this day, the Lord of Jushan Holy City had just washed

After rinsing, the maid came to report: Lord, a stunning beauty came outside to look for you.

Beauty, who is it? So late... Does she have a surname?

Yes, she said her surname was Feng...

Haha... Jushan Sheng laughed and hurt his stomach.

It is said that he came in... This evil disciple will finally come to see me!

After a while, the beautiful beauty in white clothes hurried to the Yangxin Pavilion, the living hall of the Lord of Jushan Holy City.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Master, the disciple is back. Feng Liu kneels on one knee.

The Lord of Jushan Holy City pretended not to like: You still have me as a master in your eyes?...Haha, the head of the Imperial Hospital, you are doing very expensively!

Master, don’t make fun of your disciple… Feng Liu’s expression is gloomy and her eyes are empty.

Jushan Sheng also noticed something wrong with Feng Liu. He once vowed to be the number one national medical master in the world, except for his depressed expression, the shining brilliance in his eyes seemed to be extinguished.

Come here... Jushan Holy Dynasty disciples waved.

Feng Liu walked slowly and squatted in front of the master sitting on the chair of the master. He was as weak as a daughter's house, lying his head on the master's thigh...

What's wrong? Jushan Sheng looked at his disciple's face lovingly. This beautiful face that was even more gorgeous than a woman and soul-catching had cost him... so much effort!

Master, I feel uncomfortable. Tangyuan married someone else... Well, Feng Liu was sad.

Oh, you were poisoned by love... Oh, Master once warned you: the most painful thing in the world is love, and once you plant it, you will never be reborn.

...Well, I understand, but my disciple just can't forget her. I saved her life, otherwise there would be no small dumpling today.

For her, the disciple was willing to do anything.

But she betrayed me, what is Feng Liu, who is not as good as her Shangguan Yun?

But he is His Royal Highness, you have to remember this identity...

Everything you do is only a kindness, and the royal family owes you a kindness.

Jushan Sheng's heart was a little dark. He felt sorry for his disciple and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Master, I don’t want to give up! Please help me! Feng Liu’s eyes ignited a scarlet red.

Disciple, let go! Why do you fight? You will suffer deeper pain.

Where is the world's grass? Why don't you give up a large forest for her...

No, if the disciple can't get her, he will have no intention of living! It's better to die! Feng Liu said resolutely.

Ju Shansheng shook his head and turned to the window. The clumps of peony flowers in the yard were almost withering. He was stunned for a moment: Beauty is in trouble...

Could it be that all this is the evil fate of the Shangguan family?

(To be continued) Original by Yu Renyan
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