Building The Ultimate Fantasy

The bright moon is like a hook, hanging high in the sky.

Inside the Baiyujing Pavilion, the candlelight shines through the lanterns, illuminating the interior of the house.

Lu Fan was sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a white cloak.

Beside him, Ning Zhao, Yi Yue, and Nie Changqing all stood quietly.

Ni Yu clutched the cloth pouch in his arms, wanting to take out a elixir and knock it out, but he didn't dare, for fear that the crunching sound when the elixir was crushed would break the damned silence.

Ning Zhao's face was frosty, she had read the essay, and it completely relegated Lu Fan to nothing, and even humiliated Lu Fan with various words in the essay.

"My son..."

Ning Zhao hesitated to speak.

Lu Fan waved his hand lightly, stopping her words.

"The emperor came to Beiluo in person, my son, I promised the emperor to help him do what he dared not do..."

Lu Fan said slowly.

The sound lingered in the Baiyujing Pavilion.

"I have to go to the Imperial Capital."

Lu Fan leaned on the wheelchair, put one hand on the gauntlet, and tapped lightly.

"Old Nie, Sister Ning, Yiyue... Get ready, I will come to Beijing with you tomorrow."

"My son, although I have a good temper, but the world lacks the reverence that practitioners should have."

Lu Fan said lightly.

Ning Zhao nodded slightly, and Old Nie's eyes were fixed. When Young Master Lu entered the Imperial Capital, one can definitely imagine what will happen to the Imperial Capital.

"By the way, old Nie, you once told me that your wife, Xiaoshuang's mother, was imprisoned in the Taoist sect. After the matter of the imperial capital is resolved, you can go to the Taoist sect and bring your wife back."

"In the name of Bai Yujing."

Lu Fan said slowly.

Nie Changqing trembled all over, his lips mumbled, and finally turned into a sigh full of complex emotions.

"Thank you son."

Lu Fan nodded, waved his hands, and let everyone out.

...

Original Akagi.

Great Zhou Elite Barracks.

Jiang Li was staring at the sand table in the big tent, Chi Lian was standing beside him in a black dress, several lieutenants were also staring at the sand table, studying the situation.

"Your Majesty returned to Beijing alone, did you fail to invite Lu Ping'an after all?"

Jiang Li sighed after listening to his subordinate's report.

He stretched out his hand, and tapped lightly on the Beiluo city on the sand table. Now, the biggest change in the situation of the entire Great Zhou is in Beiluo.

"Mobeike and Tantaixuan teamed up. With Mobeike's means, it is impossible to let this variable exist. That is to say... Mobeike has attacked Beiluo City. I thought that the attack that night came to kill me. It might be Wei Luan, a member of the Yin Yang family, but it's not... Maybe, Wei Luan went to Beiluo City."

Jiang Li analyzed.

There was shock on Chi Lian's face.

Wei Luan, the son of the Yin Yang family?

That is a person of the rank of princes, if Wei Luan really appeared that night in Drunken Dragon City, I am afraid that the Lord will be doomed, and Drunken Dragon City will also fall completely.

"However, judging from the current situation, Wei Luan...should be dead."

Jiang Li's fingers rubbed lightly on the sand table.

"He died at the hands of the young master Beiluolu."

"Therefore, Mobeike is very afraid of Lu Ping'an. If His Majesty can invite Lu Ping'an, the capital will be safe. Because Mobeike can't predict Lu Ping'an's methods, so he dare not venture forward or gamble."

Jiang Li said slowly.

In the big tent, the others didn't dare to show their anger, listening to Jiang Li talking to himself.

Suddenly, Jiang Li turned to look at Chi Lian.

"How is the blue bird?"

Chi Lian bowed and clasped his fists: "The bloody war, she needs to adapt, adults don't need to worry, she has stabilized."

Jiang Li nodded, and looked at the moon outside the big tent, with complicated emotions in his eyes.

Since Lu Pingan has never left Beiluo, what he needs to face next... is the stormy methods of Mo Beike and Tantai Xuan.

In the silent night.

The sound of horseshoes burst.

Outside the barracks, hooves sounded like thunder.

It seems that there are dark clouds that make people unable to breathe.

"Report!"

"The emperor's edict has arrived!"

...

Thirty miles outside the original Chicheng.

"This He Shou... is really an idiot!"

Mo Ju, who was beside Tantaixuan, finished reading the call to action, and cursed angrily with a cold face.

Mo Beike also read the call to action, closed his eyes slowly, the wrinkles on his face trembled, not knowing how to express his feelings.

"The aristocratic families in the imperial capital were crushed too badly by Kong Xiu during Yu Wentuo's time. Now, they seized the opportunity and started jumping around. It's a pity...they are all stupid people."

"This proclamation can indeed make He Shou famous, but has he ever thought about the impact of this proclamation?"

Mo Beike shook his head and sighed.

Don't be afraid of opponents like gods, but teammates like pigs.

Although this proclamation persecuted the emperor.

But...he also scolded Lu Pingan who had never entered the capital with the emperor.

Mo Ju was so angry that he crumpled the call to action and threw it on the ground.

"Bei Luo Lu is so heart-warming. As soon as this call for action comes out, the tragic situation of the Bei Luo family will soon be staged in the imperial capital."

"The emperor may be concerned about the imperial family, but what will Lu Pingan be concerned about?"

Mo Ju's feather fan shook violently, and Qi's complexion turned pale.

Sitting on the high seat, Tantaixuan understood it.

"Young man, what should we do next?"

Tantaixuan asked.

Mo Beike sat on the chair, his old face trembled slightly with heavy bags under his eyes.

"Wait."

...

An iron cavalry came from the west and went to Beijing in the north.

Xiliang iron cavalry, the most powerful army in the Great Zhou Dynasty, if Jiang Li was in charge of the army, the army under his command might be comparable to it, but Jiang Li has been the lord of Drunken Dragon City for several years, and the army of fierce soldiers has long since passed away. cloud smoke.

Xiang Shaoyun was dressed in black armor and had never worn a helmet. He carried his relatives on his back and rode on the back of a tall black horse. The black armor and black horse complement each other perfectly, like a fierce god in the dark night.

On the horse's back, Xiang Shaoyun held a piece of paper.

After glancing at it, he tore the call to pieces.

"Whoever made this call, you idiot."

The surrounding generals looked at each other in blank dismay.

You are the general, and you are right.

The cold moonlight shone on Xiang Shaoyun's black armor, exuding extreme coldness.

Xiang Shaoyun pulled the horse rope and summoned a trusted master general.

"Xu Chu, you wear my black armor and lead the army to the original Chicheng, and station five hundred miles away from the original Chicheng. Don't start a war with the Beijun army, just confront them."

Xiang Shaoyun said.

Xu Chu, a burly general who carried two large iron balls with thorns on his back, was slightly taken aback.

"My lord, what does this mean?"

A smile appeared on Xiang Shaoyun's face, and he looked in the direction of Beiluo City.

"It's rare to come here... The prefect should also pay a visit to this world's number one practitioner, the young master of Beiluolu."

The muscles under Xu Chu's armor bulged, and excitement surged in his eyes.

The prefect's visit...that is not something ordinary people can endure.

...

The next day, dawn.

When the first ray of sunlight in the morning shone on the bluestone slabs of Beiluo City.

The heavy gates of Beiluo City slowly opened.

A luxurious carriage drove out of the city.

The curtain of the carriage window was lifted, revealing Lu Fan's gentle face.

"Fan'er, go early and come back early."

Lu Changkong put on his helmet and said to Lu Fan in the carriage.

He asked Luo Cheng to lead five hundred elite soldiers to follow Lu Fan to the capital. Lu Fan originally refused, but Lu Changkong insisted on this, so Lu Fan did not refuse.

When Lu Fan's carriage left Beiluo City.

In an instant, a spy from various forces lurking outside Beiluo City suddenly became energetic.

It seemed to startle a pool of birds and crows.

Carrier pigeons galloped out one by one.

Just when Lu Fan's motorcade was about to head to the Imperial Capital.

A carriage crossed the Beiluo Plain, crushed the dust and sand, and appeared in front of Beiluo City.

Lu Fan lifted the curtain of the carriage, sat in the wheelchair, and looked at the carriage in front of him.

The carriage on the opposite side also lifted the curtain, and an old man with a philistine smile and a big gold chain around his neck came out.

Lu Mu followed the old man with complicated emotions.

"Lu Dongxuan, son of the Tianji family, is here to visit Young Master Lu."

The old man got out of the car and bowed deeply to Lu Fan's chariot and horses.

The expressions of the people around are extremely strange.

Ning Zhao pushed Lu Fan, who was in a wheelchair, out of the carriage.

"Tianji home?"

Lu Fan seated himself, staring directly at Lu Dongxuan indifferently, then turned his gaze and landed on the gold chain strung with gold beads around his neck.

Suddenly.

On the shining big gold chain around Lu Dongxuan's neck, pieces of hollowed-out gold beads began to rotate continuously.

Lu Dongxuan's complexion changed slightly, and horror appeared in his eyes.

Lu Fan raised his eyebrows. Although Lu Dongxuan's gold chain is not a spiritual tool like the spiritual pressure chessboard, it is already considered a spiritual object.

I think Lu Dongxuan used this gold chain for his deduction.

Lu Fan said indifferently: "Old Nie, Sister Ning, Yi Yue...the three of you are going to the Imperial Capital this time. As for how to deal with it, everything will remain the same."

"Here."

Nie Zhangqing and others bowed their hands.

"Xiao Ni, push the young master back to the island."

Afterwards, Lu Fan looked at Lu Dongxuan and Lu Mu, and nodded slightly.

Compared to dealing with the small fish and shrimp in the imperial capital, Lu Fan felt that the matter of recruiting the Tianji family was more important.

Outside Beiluo City.

Looking at Young Master Lu who returned to the city again.

The spies of all major forces were dumbfounded.

This...the news was sent out, but...Young Master Lu went back again?

A group of spies hurriedly wrote another secret letter, stuffed it into a carrier pigeon and let it fly.

Another flock of sparrows was startled.

...

Inside the big tent of the Beijun army.

Tantaixuan and Mo Beike waited all night, and finally a carrier pigeon flew over.

They unfolded the letter sent by the carrier pigeon, and after that, the atmosphere in the big tent suddenly became serious.

"Lu Ping'an finally left Beiluo City."

Mo Beike sighed.

Tantaixuan's expression changed, and after a long time, he gave the order with difficulty to order the army that had already retreated for thirty miles to retreat for another hundred miles.

However.

Shortly after just ordering.

Another pigeon flew into the account.

He took the letter and glanced at it.

Tantai Xuan: "..."