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Chapter 152 The Merry World Gathers in Jiangling for a Monthly Pass(1/3)

Using the "Piao Xue Sword", one of the most famous swords in the world, as an introduction, is it to deliberately attract Luo Hong to the sword appreciation conference?

Luo Hong's analysis made Zhao Xinghe shrink his eyes and his breathing became slightly heavier.

Zhao Xinghe has also considered this possibility before, but is the prince really so confident that Luo Hong will participate in this sword appreciation conference?

So if you hang out the Piaoxue Sword solemnly, you are not afraid that King Zhenbei will send people to disrupt the conference and directly snatch the Piaoxue Sword?

However, I heard that the person guarding the sword this time seems to be Wei Qiansui, an old eunuch in the deep palace with unfathomable strength. He once followed Emperor Xia, but no one knows his specific state.

Although the Luo family has secretly trained many masters, there are still very few masters who can compare with Wei Qiansui.

Therefore, grabbing the sword... may not be possible.

What's more, once you choose to grab the sword, you will also have to face the 50,000 army of Jiangling Mansion. Jiangling Mansion is the great palace of Daxia, with 50,000 army stationed there. This army may not be as good as the Luo Family Black in the north of the Great Wall.

The cavalry is not as good as the Chu Gou Army of the Chu family, but at least it is an army. The army that Jiangling Mansion spends huge financial resources and food on every year is not raising a group of dummies.

Even if a first-level master is surrounded by 50,000 troops, it is not easy to break out of the encirclement, and he will end up dead in the end.

What's more, there are experts like Wei Qiansui sitting in charge.

Unless there are a few first-level players on the Heavenly Ranking, the success rate of grabbing swords is very low.

"This is a conspiracy to force me to participate in this sword appreciation competition..."

Luo Hong leaned on the Taishi chair, took a sip of tea, and said calmly.

Zhao Xinghe frowned: "Sir, it's okay if you don't go to the Sword Appreciation Conference."

"The general and the prince probably won't let the young master go either."

When Zhao Xinghe thought about it, he could also feel the danger of this sword appreciation conference.

In order to deliberately attract Luo Hong to participate, the venue of the sword appreciation conference was even moved to Jiangling Mansion. Normally, such a conference would be most suitable to be held in the Imperial Capital.

However, the prince chose to hold the event in Jiangling Mansion, and the purpose was obviously self-evident.

It was just to attract Luo Hong to participate, just like the Tianji Secret Realm was originally located outside Anping County.

Thinking of this, Luo Hong fell into deep thought.

Vaguely, Luo Hong had a funny feeling. Is this prince... looking for trouble?

Want to deliberately find something to do for Daxia?

The Luo family's black cavalry is still guarding Saibei, the King of Zhenbei is still at the top of his power, and the prince is driving the Luo family to death like this...

Do you want to deliberately force the Luo family to rebel?

Luo Hong glanced at Zhao Xinghe but did not ask this question.

Maybe there are some deep-seated things that I don’t know about.

Moreover, the prince's desire to rectify the Luo family is well-founded. He has tricked and killed so many of the sons of King Zhenbei, and even killed the most outstanding genius...

It would not be a bad idea to kill such a jumping grandson of Zhenbei King.

The relationship between the Luo family and the prince has long been said to be a fight to the death, so it is understandable that the prince wants to mess with the Luo family.

But what good would it do to the prince if he disturbed the Luo family and disrupted Daxia like this?

"Is it a sword appreciation conference?"

"Force me to go?"

Luo Hong leaned on the Taishi chair and smiled lightly.

After Zhao Xinghe tried to dissuade Luo Hong for a few words, he said nothing more and continued to discuss some matters regarding the birthday of King Zhenbei.

This incident made Luo Hong stunned.

Birthday celebration?

So do you need to prepare a birthday gift for yourself?

Birthday gift...Piaoxue Sword?

Thinking of this, Luo Hong narrowed his eyes. What a coincidence. This prince... really did it on purpose.



Zhenbei Palace.

The old King Zhenbei was in a daze as he looked at the news revealed in the secret letter in his hand.

The next moment, the secret letter was suddenly twisted into a ball and shattered into pieces.

"Xia Ji!"

King Zhenbei closed his eyes, his chest rose and fell violently, and the tip of his nose breathed in and out, as if a giant dragon was swallowing and puffing.

Xufa borrowed Zhang Jian, and the king of Zhenbei was full of murderous intent.

"The relics of the mortal world... are taken out as rewards like this. This is not a reward for swords. This is a reward for my Luo family's joke..."

King Zhenbei opened his eyes and regained his composure, but there was a trace of deep fatigue deep in his eyes.

A shadow appeared in the darkness, and his voice was a bit chilly, saying: "Your Majesty, do you need your subordinates to assemble the shadow guards to take back the young prince's 'Piaoxue' sword?"

"No, this sword appreciation conference is just a trap on the surface."

"Wei Laogou personally guards the sword. Lao Li can't beat him ten times in Wei Laogou's hands. Do you think you can beat him? There are also 50,000 soldiers from Jiangling Prefecture. The prefect of Jiangling Prefecture is Zhang Jingzhi, the son of Zhang Shoufu. This person is related to

The chief assistant Zhang Huaiyi is different, he is more pedantic and rigid, and he has the highest rules in his heart. If he takes action to seize the sword, he will definitely order 50,000 government troops to dispatch, and then... you will all have to stay."

King Zhenbei said calmly.

The shadow in the darkness suddenly became angry and unwilling.

"Xia Ji wants to use this to stimulate me, but I just don't take action..."

"Besides, Xia Ji's goal is not my king." King Zhenbei took a deep breath: "Xia Ji took out the Piaoxue Sword as a reward. His bigger goal is to attract Luo Hong, and his goal is Luo Hong."

The shadow in the darkness suddenly froze.

"Young Master?"

"Uncle Luo Hong's relics from his lifetime. With Luo Hong's righteous and upright character, who can't stand a grain of salt in his eyes, if he learns that uncle Luo Hong's relics have been insulted like this, how can he not go there?"

King Zhenbei said, and after finishing speaking, he sighed deeply.

"This kid... is just too upright."

The shadow guard in the darkness was silent.

Afterwards, the pavilion fell into silence.

After a long time, the King of Zhenbei ordered his servants to get paper and pen and write the letter himself. After that, a flying pigeon flapped its wings and flew out of the Prince's Palace of Zhenbei.

King Zhenbei specially wrote a letter to ask Luo Hong not to attend the sword appreciation meeting.



Imperial Capital.

Prince Ning's Mansion.

This is a somewhat depressed mansion, at least from the outside. In the eyes of many officials in Daxia today, the owner of this mansion is even more depressed and miserable.

The princess was attracted by Emperor Xia, took her to the palace, and accepted her as his concubine. However, Prince Ning did not dare to say anything and could only accept it obediently.

This is such a tragic thing. His wife was robbed, but he didn't even have the courage to marry her in anger.

However, everyone understood that the person who took his wife was Emperor Xia, the supreme son of Xia.

The outside of the mansion is extremely depressed, but the situation inside the mansion is different from the depression outside.

Not only were the fallen leaves swept clean, but the atrium was also swept spotlessly.

In the room, a majestic middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged on a futon, and in front of him was a very beautiful woman wearing a veil, with only the grace between her brows showing, holding a burnt-tail xylophone, slender and white.

His fingers plucked the strings one by one, and the sound of the piano lingered like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate.

The scent of sandalwood lingers, swirling around the room.

It makes people calm and focused, and the spirit slightly rises and falls.

After a while, the sound of the piano gradually stopped.

The woman stroked the piano with her palms to stop the vibrating strings, causing the sound in the room to stop abruptly.

The figure sitting cross-legged on the futon gradually opened its eyes.

"Everyone Situ's piano skills are becoming more and more advanced. Listening to this king's music really feels like a baptism in his heart and he is extremely happy."

King Ning chuckled.

The woman stood up and bowed slightly, with only a slight smile on her beautiful face.

"The prince is full of praise."

Prince Ning clapped his hands, stood up, and stretched. There was no trace of resentment at having his wife taken away from him.

He is more like a free and easy-going farm landowner.
To be continued...
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