Douluo night white sword

In the eyes of the servant, Xue Qinghe was like a piece of wood at this time, his mouth kept moving, sometimes he frowned, sometimes he suddenly realized.

Putting down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, Xue Qinghe did not take any action. What he wanted was full evidence, not speculation.

On the other side, Qian Renxue, who had lurked into Xue Beng's mansion, had been staying here for several days.

She is looking for the most greedy person in the house and asks him to reveal the secrets here.

Late at night, Qian Renxue sneaked towards the back garden holding a gold vase.

Behind her, three people were following quietly.

Coming to the pond in the back garden, Qian Renxue quickly threw the gold vase into the pond and quickly left the scene of the crime.

Hiding in the dark, he looked at the three people following him.

The three of them approached the pond, and one of them said, "Old Liu, is there something wrong with this man?"

Throw this kind of thing into the pond? "

Old Liu raised his hand and slapped the person who just spoke, "You still don't believe me when I say you are an idiot.

What do you know!The water in the pond in His Highness's residence must be changed every year.

When the time comes, she asks her accomplices to clean the pond, and this baby will be taken out! "

Another person gave Lao Liu a thumbs up, "Brother is wise!"

Soon, the three people quickly dived into the water and dug out dozens of treasures from the large sealed wooden boxes.

This made the three of them extremely happy.

After completing the mission, Qian Renxue also left Xue Beng Mansion and returned to Wuhun Temple to wait for news.

A few days later, a batch of well-made treasures quickly flowed out of the black market, which was also discovered by the royal investigators who had been lurking in the black market.

The investigators bought more than ten artifacts and sent them to the palace overnight.

As for what happened next, Emperor Xueye was furious and ordered a thorough investigation into the matter.

People's hearts are not as good as snakes swallowing elephants. For the three people who are greedy for sweetness, the moment they spend all their money, they will inevitably go back to the same old path.

This is the result Qian Renxue wants.

Sure enough, within half a month, the second batch of well-made treasures was circulated again.

On this day, Xue Beng Mansion.

The Tiandou City Royal Guards escorted the three prisoners and forced their way into Xue Beng's mansion.

He took the three people to the back garden and asked the soldiers to clean the water in the pond.

One day later, a soldier ran to their leader and "reported to the general that eight wooden boxes were found.

One of them has been emptied, four have signs of being opened, and the remaining three are completely sealed. "

The general stood up and shouted to the soldiers beside him, "Take them all away!"

"Yes!"

In the main hall of the Tiandou City Imperial Palace, the eldest prince Xue Qinghe, the second prince Xue Yue, the third prince Xue Feng, and the fourth prince Xue Beng gathered together.

A soldier opened the eight wooden boxes one after another. As a former victim, Xue Qinghe had the obligation to identify the stolen goods.

Among the many dazzling arrays of jewelry, gold and silver vessels, Xue Qinghe saw his most cherished eight-treasure gold vase.

After bowing to Emperor Xue Ye, Xue Qinghe said, "Father, these are indeed the lost assets of the child's house."

Xue Ye closed his eyes. He knew that the royal struggle was always accompanied by bloodshed, but he just didn't expect it to come so quickly.

And the person who did it was actually the third prince Xue Feng who looked like he was all muscular.

Emperor Xueye had such an idea because of the appearance of these treasures.

Kill all the guards in the eldest prince's mansion, put the treasure into a wooden box with the mark of the second prince Xueyue, and then sink it into the back garden pond of the playboy Xue Beng, the third prince.

Perhaps even the entire fourth prince's family had been bribed, otherwise the third prince would never have been able to accomplish all this quietly.

A case implicated three princes, but he was the only one who escaped unharmed.

Emperor Xueye had to admire his third son. He usually looked tall and rough, but he didn't expect to be more sinister than anyone else.

Opening his eyes, Emperor Xue Ye waved his hand, "Since you found it, take it back with you!"

Xue Qinghe immediately said, "Father, don't you punish Xue Beng?"

Are you just going to let him behave like this? "

Emperor Xueye waved his hands to everyone, "This future Tiandou Empire is yours, not mine.

You should handle your brothers' matters yourself. "

The four of them left the palace wisely.

Emperor Xue Ye looked at the sunshine outside the door, "I'm old! I finally know why my father ignored me back then.

Because the old man can't control him. "

The moment the four of them stepped out of the palace, they knew that the battle for the throne had begun.

Only by ascending the throne can there be hope of living.

One month later, Xuan Ye finally returned after being out.

As for what kind of soul skills Xuan Ye had obtained, he remained silent.

I just said that I will show it to the two of them when I have the opportunity.

The Wuhun Temple is still sunny and sunny, Xuan Ye is studying in Yuexuan, Qian Renxue and Ma Hongjun are practicing with concentration in the Wuhun Temple, waiting for the next quadrennial elite high-level soul master competition in the continent.

At this time, Tiandou City was already filled with blood.

Three days ago, the fourth prince died in an avalanche.

The third prince, Xueyue, was ambushed during an outing and lost one arm.

The second prince accidentally fell off a cliff and lost his legs.

The eldest prince Xue Qinghe was attacked by three groups of thieves and was now seriously injured and comatose.

One message after another, from Yellow Crane Tower and Wuhun Hall, they were transferred into Xuan Ye's hands bit by bit.

In the secret room of Yellow Crane Tower, a man in black reported the news to Xuan Ye.

"Master, I have another message, but I don't know if I should tell it or not."

The secret agent's words aroused Xuan Ye's interest. "Tell me!"

"Yes! When the fourth prince was killed in Xue Beng, a spy saw the eldest lady sneaking out of his room."

Xuan Ye continued to ask, "Where is the insider?"

"Return to the master, it has been taken care of."

Xuan Ye nodded with satisfaction, "Well done."

In a flash of cold light, the spy's throat was sealed with a sword, and he didn't even have a chance to scream.

Then a ball of white flames rose up, turning the spy's body into ashes.

After cleaning the scene, Xuan Ye sealed the paper documents and handed them to the Yellow Crane Tower personnel to transport them to the Pope's Palace.

It has been a year since Xuan Ye came to Tiandou Empire, and he has learned all the musical instruments he wanted to learn.

Now that his soul power level has reached level 66, it is time to start improving his level.

From the Star Luo Empire, information came as early as three months ago that Dai Mubai, the second prince of the Dai family, fled the Star Luo Empire and disappeared.

Davis, the eldest prince of the Dai family, quickly cleared up his direct and collateral male heirs, becoming the apparent future first heir to the Star Luo Empire.

Xuan Ye also knew that if he wanted to muddy the waters of Xingluo, he had to find Dai Mubai, a turtle with a shrunken head.

Only if he appears and competes head-on with Davis will he have the chance to drag Xingluo into the quagmire of power.

But his most important thing now is to help Xue Qinghe and clear the obstacles.

Let him become the only heir to the Tiandou Empire.

After finalizing the notice, Xuan Ye brought two level 96 titled Douluo, Guillotine and Snake Spear, to poison Xue Yue and freeze the two princes.

He secretly lurked into Xue Qinghe's mansion and secretly healed his wounds.

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The sky has been like this for spring for ten years, and the west wind is always wrong.

There is light smoke in the dusk and lingering snow on the mulberry trees. Who remembers where they came from?

Because of Lotus, I know for whom I am suffering, but I can’t bear to pay attention to the local sounds.

In the courtyard under the setting sun, with the sound of cuckoos, it’s better to go back.

——"Tianxia 3" Four Records of Floating Life·Mingchen Records