Alien Summoning System

Chapter 263 Mr. Leng

Changan.

The wars in the frontier did not affect the prosperity of this ancient city. Compared with the iron horses and golden arms in the frontier, there is a sense of prosperity here. Although it is not a capital city, the ancient rhyme of the Six Dynasties cannot be easily erased. Living here people have their own pride.

Although a large amount of food and grass are transported to the front line every day, Chang'an City does not have the sense of urgency of the imminent war, because everyone knows that Xiao Guan is guarded by Zhao Yun, the god of war of the Shenwu Empire, as long as he is there, Xiao Guan will definitely not will break.

This is a different kind of belief, or trust, just like the people and soldiers in Seoul trust Huang Tianxiang, the people of the Shenwu Empire have absolute trust in their God of War.

The results of God of War often end in tragedy, but as long as he is still alive, those behind him can feel an inexplicable sense of security until the day when the myth is shattered.

Carloads of food were sent outside the city without soldiers to maintain order. People and business travelers passing by would automatically make way for them. No one would think about the food. It was sent to the front line, and no one dared to fight it. Looting military rations, especially during wartime, is a felony, and it is not enough to be imprisoned and exiled into the army.

A scribe in white was sitting at a tea stall, watching the food team slowly transport out of Chang'an. After a moment of silence, he stood up, put down two copper coins, and left in the opposite direction.

"Mr. Leng, go slowly." The owner of the tea stall put away the two copper coins with a smile, and greeted the scholar's back.

This Mr. Leng seems to be very famous. Many people along the way will greet him enthusiastically, and Mr. Leng will respond one by one.

In fact, Mr. Leng is not cold, on the contrary he is very gentle, gentle and elegant, and has a good manner in dealing with people. He is a well-known bachelor in Chang'an City. He doesn't look very old. He looks about twenty years old, but he gives people a kind Feels pretty solid and reliable.

Speaking of it, it is also regrettable that Mr. Leng has been a well-known supernatural power in Chang'an since he was a child, but about five years ago, it seems to be the year when Mr. Leng became an adult, he got a serious illness and missed the scientific examination at that time, although he recovered later However, misfortune seemed to come one after another. His parents passed away one after another, and he had to keep filial piety for them.

If there were no such bad things, with Mr. Leng's talent, he would definitely be able to be admitted to the first prize. Every time the old people in Chang'an mentioned Mr. Leng, they would always sigh.

Fortunately, Mr. Leng doesn't seem to be one of those scholars who can't stand the blow. After the filial piety period expired, he took over jobs in several private schools. He read and lectured every day. On the contrary, he was more respected in Chang'an City.

"Mr. Leng, my master is here to invite you." A carriage stopped beside Mr. Leng, and a slender man got out of the carriage and came straight to Mr. Leng. Not bad.

Mr. Leng's pupils shrank slightly, and then he returned to normal, with a look of doubt on his face: "Who is your master?"

As the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, Chang'an City is also the most prosperous city in the Shenwu Empire. There are many rich and noble families here. In Chang'an City, as a local, Mr. Leng has a very good memory. Basically, even if he doesn't know the big family, he can learn from the details. However, neither the person nor the frame in front of him can match any wealthy family in his memory, especially...

His eyes moved down and landed on a certain part of the opponent's body. Mr. Leng smiled and shook his head: "Sorry, I'm afraid it's not very convenient today."

He didn't ask who the other party's master was. Even if the other party was willing to tell, the answer might not be what he wanted to hear. Sometimes, only by being confused can he live better and live longer.

"Excuse me." To Mr. Leng's surprise, the other party did not show the same dominance as the other party. After getting the answer, he just nodded, then jumped into the car, and drove away without looking back. .

Touching the not-so-thick beard on his lips, Mr. Leng frowned slightly, and then continued to walk forward. Today's things are a bit weird, but he has been hiding very secretively, so he should not be discovered, but There is always some bad premonition in my heart.

The way home suddenly became a bit long, so long that Mr. Leng unconsciously recalled many things, many things that should not be recalled at this time.

However, no matter how long the road is, there will always be a moment of end. Looking at the closed door, Mr. Leng suddenly felt a little uneasy for some reason.

This is not a good sign. He has a heart that is very different from ordinary people, and he has a very keen sense of danger. At this moment, the feeling is very strong. The hand that was originally pushing the door stopped suddenly, shrinking as if touching a poisonous snake. Come back, this house, I can't go back.

Although he didn't know what the reason was, his dangerous premonition clearly told him that he was exposed.

However, before he had another reaction, the door in front of him suddenly opened. The door that should not have opened opened, and a figure that was not burly appeared in front of him. sounded in the yard.

"Mr. Leng passed the door and refused to enter. I don't know what's the important thing?" The person in front of him was very handsome, but his voice made people feel creepy. It shouldn't be the voice of a normal man. Of course, it shouldn't be the voice of a woman. In Mr. Leng's impression, there is usually only a creature called an eunuch who can make such a voice.

"I don't know why my father-in-law came to the humble house, what's the matter?" Mr. Leng still maintained a calm and calm expression, and at the same time, his perception quickly spread to all directions, looking for a way out. He is not a fighting talent, even in the mortal world, he has nothing to do. Cultivation, but there is no way to make use of these cultivations.

"Good cultivation." The moment Mr. Leng's primordial spirit came out, the father-in-law in front of him was keenly aware of it, and shook his head and sighed: "Shangxian is really easy for me to find."

Mr. Leng's heart turned cold, and he looked vigilantly at the dozen or so creatures who were also eunuchs who suddenly popped up around him, but they were different from the eunuchs who looked like slaves in his impression. Apart from his organs, he has an imposing manner without a hint of slavery. On the contrary, he looks more like a dead soldier, and he is a very powerful one.

"Wen Qu Xing descended to earth, it should have been the luck of my Shenwu Empire, but what Master Bigan did seems to be inconsistent with your duties." A cold voice came from the courtyard, it was a woman, and the voice If so, she must be a very beautiful woman.

Mr. Leng, that is, Bigan frowned at this moment, and took a step back, but behind him were two eunuchs who stepped forward and forced him, and they couldn't help saying in a deep voice: "Since you know that I am here, how dare you offend me?"

As his words fell, twelve figures suddenly appeared in the not-so-spacious courtyard, guarding Bigan's surroundings. The eunuchs who had surrounded him before were blown away in an instant without even making a sound. The shadow guards took too short a time to form, and they were far from being able to form enough combat power. Facing the reincarnations of these god generals, they couldn't even resist.

The leading eunuch did not show a look of panic, but retreated into the courtyard gate with the remaining two eunuchs, as if they would be safe once they entered there, even if these generals were reincarnated, there was nothing they could do to them generally.

This is undoubtedly very funny, that is Bigan's courtyard, and now, as his enemy, he actually used his own courtyard as a refuge, but Bigan couldn't laugh because he knew that the big eunuch in front of him was not an ordinary eunuch , since he believes that it is safe inside, it must be safe inside, and the warning sign in his heart has not only not weakened, but has become stronger.

"Hitting my servants in the palace, Mr. Bigan did not do it properly. It is against the way of guests. Come in and apologize." The plain but pleasant voice sounded again.

That voice seemed to have infinite magic power. Bigan didn't intend to enter the courtyard at all, but following the other party's voice, his body unconsciously entered. Not only him, but twelve other gods around him also followed him in step by step. I can't help being horrified.

In a familiar courtyard, the father-in-law from before is standing respectfully behind a woman. The woman's face is covered with a layer of tulle, and she cannot see her face clearly. She is sitting quietly at the door of the main hall, with a guqin in front of her. The moving melody comes from this guqin.

"Mr. Xing, the sound of the zither is weird!" A general said with an ugly face. When he spoke, he didn't look back at Bigan. It wasn't that he didn't want to, but he couldn't do it.

Needless to say, Bigan also felt that his body was no longer under his control at this moment, and he couldn't help being horrified in his heart. All the famous generals of the Shenwu Empire are now at the border. I didn't expect that Zhuo Ao had such a powerful weapon in his hands. Characters, and even the primordial spirit seemed to be imprisoned in the sound of the other party's piano.

"What do you think?" Bigan's face was ugly, no one would be in a good mood under the situation of being manipulated like a puppet.

"Mr. Xing, why bother to ask?" The woman raised her head, and there was a hint of sarcasm in her cold eyes: "Mr. Xing has done a lot in Chang'an in the past few years, manipulating the grain merchants secretly. If I guess correctly, it won't take long. You will use the resources in your hands to manipulate food prices, disrupt people's livelihood, and cause chaos in the rear of our Shenwu Empire, so as to deal with the alien races outside the pass."

"The rise and fall of dynasties is caused by the way of heaven. The Shenwu Empire should have such a catastrophe." Bigan snorted coldly.

"Since this is the case, King Xing is now in a catastrophe, and now that he is defeated and captured, he should have the consciousness to be a prisoner."

"You want to capture me?" Bigan frowned slightly, he was already ready to die.

"That's right, there is something His Majesty is interested in on Xingjun." Jin Yanzi nodded slightly, pulled up a string, and let go suddenly.

"Zheng~"

With a loud bang, the faces of the twelve god generals around Bigan suddenly turned pale, their chests exploded suddenly, and blood gushed out like a fountain. Strangely, Bigan and the three eunuchs beside Jin Yanzi were unharmed, but Bigan found helplessly that at this moment, his cultivation base was sealed.

"Boss Tong, send Lord Xing back to the palace." Jin Yanzi slowly withdrew his hands, and said with a tired expression.

"Yes."

(End of this chapter)