Heroes of the Plane Cultivation System

Chapter 125 The Forbidden Storm ([-])

The full moon is in the sky, and the moon is as bright as water.

Lu Xiaofeng crossed Tianjie under the moonlight, entered Donghua Gate, Longzong Gate, turned into Meridian Gate under the wind and pottery of Dragon Tower, and finally arrived at the forbidden place within the forbidden place, the city within the city.

The patrol guards along the way, three steps for one post, five steps for one sentry, without this ribbon in hand, no matter who wants to break in, it will be very difficult, even if you can get here, you can't even think about going one step further.

Although there is no one to see around this place, Lu Xiaofeng knows that the dark night is full of murderous threats, and there may be master guards lurking everywhere.

There are dragons and crouching tigers hidden in the palace, some are martial arts masters hired with sincerity, some are young heroes with great ambitions, and some are gangsters who temporarily hide here to avoid their enemies and the limelight. No one dares to underestimate their strength.

Lu Wuchen mysteriously disappeared, so Lu Xiaofeng could only come alone, walking quietly in the palace, constantly stringing together the clues in his mind, as if he was about to clear the fog and come into contact with the truth of the matter .

After walking a short distance, a smile appeared on the corner of Lu Xiaofeng's mouth, because he saw an acquaintance.

"Honest monk!" Walking forward, Lu Xiaofeng said with a smile, "You monk came just in time."

The honest monk was eating steamed buns, when he saw Lu Xiaofeng, he quickly hid the steamed buns, murmured a murmur, and only hoped that Lu Xiaofeng didn't see his steamed buns.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled again and said, "I just remembered something when I saw what you were holding."

The honest monk asked vigilantly, "What's the matter?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Remember I forgot to eat dinner!"

The honest monk rolled his eyes and said, "Are you trying to cheat the monk's steamed buns again?"

Lu Xiaofeng stared and said, "When have I ever lied to you? Two ribbons for a steamed bun, do you still feel that you are at a disadvantage?"

The honest monk rolled his eyes, and suddenly smiled, and said, "The monk doesn't lie, there are still three and a half steamed buns on the monk, do you want to change them?"

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head and said, "I don't want to!"

"Huh?" The honest monk asked suspiciously, "Why don't you want to change again?"

Touching his beard, Lu Xiaofeng smiled lightly and said, "Because I already have a steamed bun!"

The honest monk was startled, and said, "Where did you come from?"

"It came from Sikong Zhaixing."

The honest monk was startled again, and said, "Sikong Zhaixing?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "After learning how to use empty hands with him a few times, you will be able to touch the monk's steamed buns, so the steamed buns are of course from him."

The honest monk was speechless, he already noticed that one of the steamed buns was missing from his body, and Lu Xiaofeng also acted like a magic trick, a steamed bun suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Alas..." The honest monk sighed, and muttered to himself, "This man is hard to learn, but he wants to learn to be a thief."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled, looked around while eating steamed buns, and said, "Have Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng come?"

The honest monk said with a straight face, "I don't know!"

"Where are the others?"

"do not know!"

"Then what did you see?"

"One and a half people!"

"One and a half people?"

The honest monk said lightly: "—I am Wei Ziyun, the one who asked me to wait here!"

Lu Xiaofeng asked in confusion: "Who is the half-man?"

The honest monk said: "It's you, you can only be regarded as half a person at most!"

"Hahaha..." Lu Xiaofeng laughed.

Swish!
Suddenly a figure appeared in the darkness, his figure was like flying, he performed the authentic inner family's "eight-step catching cicada" light kung fu, several ups and downs in succession, he was in front of his eyes, he was dressed in green cloth and socks, with white hair, he was the famous Wudang woodcutter Taoist.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said: "The monk is really honest, he didn't swallow the Taoist's things."

The honest monk said: "The monk can only swallow steamed buns, but the steamed buns are often stolen.

Taoist Mu glanced at Lu Xiaofeng, frowned deliberately, and said, "What kind of person is so worthless, even stealing the monk's steamed buns."

Lu Xiaofeng shrugged his shoulders and said, "As long as there is a chance, I will also steal things from Taoists."

"Haha..." Taoist Mu also laughed, and said, "At least this person is quite honest, and he is willing not to tell himself!"

shhhhhh...

Several figures appeared one after another in the darkness, as if they had made an appointment, Lu Xiaofeng looked intently, they were Sikong Zhaixing, Tang Tianzong, and Bu Ju.

"No, why is the number of ribbons wrong?"

Narrowing his eyes slightly, Lu Xiaofeng discovered something was wrong. There were more ribbons. Where did the extra ribbon come from.

Suddenly, Lu Xiaofeng discovered that the fog was thicker, and the sky above the Forbidden City was full of conspiracy.

……

The moon is as round as a mirror.

When the young emperor woke up from his dream, the moonlight was coming in from the window and shining on the green gauze curtain in front of the bed.

Seen in the moonlight, the green gauze tent looks like clouds and fog, and there seems to be a figure in the clouds and fog.

This is the Forbidden Palace, the emperor is still young, and he never needs to be served at night, who dares to stand in front of the emperor's bed in the middle of the night to spy furtively?

The emperor jumped up as soon as he straightened his waist, and stood up firmly. From this, it can be seen that this current emperor's martial arts is quite good.

Standing calmly on the ground, the emperor shouted majestically, "Who?"

"Slave Aunt Wang An, serve the emperor with tea." A eunuch replied with a bow.

When the emperor was still in the East Palace, he already regarded Wang An as his confidant. Although he didn't summon tea tonight, he couldn't bear to embarrass the loyal old man too much. He just waved his hand and said, "I don't need you here now." Wait, step back."

Wang An bowed and said, "Yes."

Every word spoken by the emperor was an order that no one could disobey. If the emperor wanted a person to retreat alone, he would have to crawl out even if his legs were broken.

However, something strange happened. Wang An, who was originally a slave of the Tian family, actually didn't retreat yet. In fact, he didn't even move, and he didn't even have the slightest intention of retreating.

The emperor frowned and said, "You haven't left yet?"

Wang An bowed and said, "I have one more important thing to report to the emperor!"

With a wave of his long sleeves, the emperor shouted majestically: "Say."

Wang An clasped his fists together and said, "Nupi would like to invite the emperor to meet someone."

In the middle of the night, he who was originally a servant of the Tian family dared to startle Long Jia and force him to meet someone today. The supreme being in the world, once the golden mouth is opened, he can exterminate his nine clans.

Wang An purified himself at the age of seven and entered the palace at the age of nine. He has always been cautious in fawning, but now he is five or sixty years old, how could he do such a thing?

Although the emperor's face was gloomy, he still held his breath. After a long time, he asked slowly, "Where is the man?"

"It's right here," Wang An waved his hand, and suddenly two lights lit up outside the tent.

Another person appeared in the light.

A very handsome young man, wearing an embroidered gold dragon robe, and the lower panel is an eight-treasure standing water skirt split by Zuo Shi.

Although the light is brighter than the moonlight, people still seem to be standing in the clouds.

The emperor couldn't see clearly, he brushed aside the gauze curtain and went out, his face suddenly changed, becoming indescribably terrifying.

The young man standing in front of him had the same figure and appearance as his own shadow, and the clothes he was wearing were also his own.

It is the son of Prince Pingnan!

(End of this chapter)