Thousand Blades of Death

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Most of the time, people will inexplicably create an ambiguous emotional connection to something, which is so vivid.

Perhaps fate can be used to explain its production, or fate can be used to promote its disappearance. Unexpectedly missed, in the final analysis is nothing more than popular.

Liu Bei took the piece of jade and gave it a rough look. The condition was not high-quality, but it was not a spread of groceries. The style was generally an amulet for children or frail people in the family.

"It's not too much to accept."

Liu Bei thought, he put Yu Pei into his pocket. A familiar feeling came to mind, but no matter how Liu Bei could remember.

"Who is this?"

Zhang Mo pointed to the silent Sun Shangxiang next to him. The latter did not react, and it seemed that he did not intend to answer for Liu Bei.

Considering the secret of Sun Shangxiang's identity, Liu Bei did not intend to say too much, he said:

"It's just a partner in the same industry."

Later, the two said some boring topics, and Zhang Mo's mouth slightly smiled.

Hanging his hands on his thighs and slowly standing up, Zhang Mo said goodbye to Liu Bei:

"Suddenly remembering that there is still something to be done in the house, I will go back first."

It was unexpected to go back so soon, Liu Bei felt incredible, but it did not mean to retain, so he watched Zhang Mo and her followers until they faded out of sight.

At this time, three or four dishes had been set on the table. Sun Shangxiang, who had been ignored for a long time, had only food in his eyes. He did not have much interest in the dialogue between Zhang Mo and Liu Bei, and he watched it alone.

"Who is Xiaocui?"

Sun Shangxiang suddenly put down the chopsticks and asked Liu Bei about it.

"My sister."

Liu Bei picked up the chopsticks, without thinking about the other party's intentions, and simply replied.

"delicious!"

As soon as he took the first bite, Liu Bei quickly praised it, his expression on his face was brisk, and it was not as sad as the one who was about to die.

This restaurant deserves a reputation in this area. The dishes on the table smell the overflowing fragrance, and Liu Bei feels warm in his stomach. Speaking to Miss Zhang's family just now, I just forgot about other things.

The chicken dish in the center was slightly pricked with chopsticks, and the skin was pierced, and then a small bite was gently pulled out. The squeezed juice was still steaming.

Just after the teeth were bitten down, a strong fragrance came out of it, overflowing the mouth, and then filling the entire lungs through the esophagus, making the hungry person feel like a flutter.

Actually, Liu Bei had seen this dish in Zhoufu, but the impression was not very deep, because it was only used as a side dish.

During the speech, Liu Bei took chopsticks two or three times and kept sending them to his mouth.

Unlike Shudi, Wudi’s cuisine is so refined that Liu Bei can’t bear it. How much thought it takes for each dish.

"Why don't you move the chopsticks, eat more quickly, and let's hurry away after eating."

Liu Bei found that Sun Shangxiang left the chopsticks aside and hurriedly urged.

It's been a while before the food is served. The food in the plate is basically intact. Sun Shangxiang can't be full. Liu Bei also thinks that she can't belong to the kind of girl who doesn't eat much.

Sure enough, Sun Shangxiang picked up the chopsticks again, but she suddenly thought of something and asked tentatively:

"You said to leave as soon as possible after eating, are you afraid of Miss Zhang's report?"

Liu Bei glanced at her in amazement and said, "So you have been eavesdropping just now. I thought you were too lazy to take care of us."

Sun Shangxiang's face was slightly angry, and he retorted: "I'm sitting next to it, there is no way to hear a little bit."

"Oh, that's right," Liu Bei's chewing mouth didn't stop when he was talking. He swallowed a choke, and then said, "You're right, she walked so anxiously, there was a real possibility of reporting. We have to speed up."

"You just don't want to see your sister?"

Sun Shangxiang said this in his heart, but he didn't say it when he reached his mouth.

She exhaled slowly and said in a happy tone:

"Even if you are going to find your sister in the Dudu Mansion, I will come forward to stop you, at least you can't go directly to the other mansion. Because now Du Du and Zhou Yu are two factions, they are enemies, you are Zhou Yu's person now. Well, if you go, he will probably be against you."

Hearing Sun Shangxiang’s last words, Liu Bei seemed to be stimulated and choked, puzzled:

"How did I become Zhou Yu's man?"

Sun Shangxiang glanced contemptuously at each other and said:

"You came out of Zhou Fu and were sent to perform missions. How many dark lines along the way mastered this information, and they will naturally link you to Zhou Yu."

Suddenly, Liu Bei felt very anxious in his heart, and Zhou Yu's work made him feel very suffocated. He couldn't help thinking about how to clarify himself.

Sun Shangxiang seemed to be able to see through Liu Bei's mind and the premeditated moment, and sighed and said:

"You give up, it's a foregone conclusion. When the storm of the blood race passes, your relationship with Zhou Yu will be forgotten, which is equivalent to no such thing."

After she finished, she picked up the herbal tea at the table, took a sip, and frowned, feeling a little too sweet.

Liu Bei continued to eat, but apparently was planning some things. At first, the expression of enjoying the food had calmed down a lot, and the speed of eating was accelerated.

Soon, the two of them ate everything on the table like a cloud, and put it in their belly bags.

The two immediately set off and left. After they left, the seven or eight people who had been ambushing for a long time also stood up.

"This man is the master of Sun Wujun in Soochow, Sun Shangxiang, right?"

"I can't be wrong, I have seen it myself."

"That's good, hurry up and summon them to catch up with them. If they have already left the city, it will be convenient to solve them."

Soon, everyone made a good decision and acted immediately.

In this critical period, they have been in charge of monitoring the actions of Zhou Yu's faction for a long time, and this time they have finally gained something.

On the other side, Zhou House.

Zhou Yu still remained indifferent.

Since Wu Guo started his army and united Shu to attack Wei, the domestic situation became very tense immediately.

The central army is not there, and the forces in various places are temporarily out of repression, and they all start to move.

Wu Guo is divided into two factions, one is a new royal faction dominated by Zhou Yu, and the other is an old royal faction colluding with many princes. As long as they are present, in order to protect the interests of nobles, the national policy of Zhou Yu and others cannot be nationwide. Circulation.

Both factions want to get rid of each other soon, and a long-planned civil unrest is about to take place. Zhou Yu looked forward to the play, but he did not want it to be too early.

Because Sun Ce’s news has not come yet, there is not enough information about the secret of the blood clan.

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