My Disciples Are All Villains - 352. Chapter 347 Gucheng Moon Falling Wrong Soul Cries (2 more seeking subscription)

Jiang Aijian smiled and said, “I missed your old man, I brought you some good things.”

He took down the package, took out the things, put it on the table, and said, “This is the finest tribute tea in the palace. It was a treasure from a hundred countries that came to Korea. Many dignitaries did not have the opportunity to drink it. Honor your old man.”

“If you don’t have anything to do, you will steal if you do it.” Lu Zhou said with an indifferent expression.

“How can it be.”

Jiang Aijian waved his hand, “According to the relationship, your five disciples, that is my sister… I and Motian Pavilion, that is a relative relationship. Between relatives, give something to you, it’s not too much.”

Everyone was speechless for a while.

Zhaoyue sighed and said in a low voice: “On the thick-skinned, I am afraid that no one can match it today.”

Everyone nodded while looking at Ming Shiyin.

Ming Shiyin looked innocent, thinking, seeing what I was doing, I didn’t say anything and didn’t do anything. He had a relationship with me for half a dime.

…

Lu Zhou looked at the things on the table and didn’t care.

How can these mundane things make him fluctuate in the years he has lived.

“Go ahead, what’s the matter?”

“Didn’t I accidentally stabbed the second prince to death… How could the royal family let me go, so, can you bother the old man and kill me?” Jiang Aijian said.

Ming Shi smiled and said:

“I’m good at this!”

As he spoke, the parting hook floated in his palm.

The parting hook was wrapped in bursts of qi, exuding a strange light.

Seeing Zhaoyue’s eyes gleaming, envious.

Jiang Aijian said speechlessly: “I’m not talking about killing… Now that the Great Yan royal family is looking for me everywhere, I have severed my relationship with my brothers and there is nowhere to go. I thought about it, but the Motian Pavilion is safe. ”

“So… you want to live here for a while?” Lu Zhou asked.

“The old man is wise.”

Lu Zhou nodded his head: “You are the eyes and ears of the old man, and the old man will protect you naturally.”

Jiang Aijian was so touched that he bowed his hands again and again, “Thank you, old man!”

Lu Zhou looked at him with a hippy smile, frowned slightly, and said, “You are not willing to say it until now?”

“Say what?” Jiang Aijian looked blank.

“You are the third prince, you killed the second prince… the crime of killing brother, no matter where you put it, is an eternal infamy.”

Everyone nodded.

Master’s words have come to the point.

On the way, Jiang Aijian smiled hippiely, as if nothing had happened.

But no normal person can do this.

The person he killed was not only the second prince of the Great Yan imperial family, but also his elder brother!

Seeing Lu Zhou’s serious and serious expression, Jiang Aijian’s smile gradually disappeared, and then he sighed softly: “The deceased is dead, there is nothing to say.”

“So…Is it really that Liu Huan burned Jinghe Palace?” Lu Zhou asked.

“Do you know all this?”

“Qin Jun, King Qi, is the old man now.” Lu Zhou said.

All right.

Almost forgot him.

Jiang Aijian nodded, turned around, looked at Zhaoyue, looked at Ming Shiyin, and said: “Gucheng Yueluo cries injustice, heaven has reincarnation, and whoever does the evil will be taken by others.”

“In fact, many people have persuaded me to let go of hatred, let go of the past, stop getting involved in the royal family, stay away from the court, and be a free sword idiot, how good… But whenever I fall asleep, I think of it. The fire, red, burning my eyes, I couldn’t sleep all night. When night fell, they often heard their cries for help and screams, but I could do nothing…”

Everyone looked at Jiang Aijian.

The same is true in Luzhou.

As Jiang Aijian said, he sighed heavily.

“After all, it was one person who resisted everything…” Jiang Aijian said steadfastly, “Hey, fortunately I met you. If you are moved, you will treat me better in the future, and I will be content.”

“…”

The front is still like that, how can it look so phony in the back.

It’s not that he doesn’t have feelings, but that he has something to do, it’s a long time…and it’s time to let it go.

Zhaoyue gave him a blank glance, no longer paid attention, but walked to the front, bowed towards Luzhou and said: “Master, there is still something to report to you.”

“speak.”

“The queen mother, that is, Tu’er’s grandmother, was already in poor health. The incident in Shuntianyuan dealt a serious blow to her elders. She never got up because of this illness.” Zhaoyue knelt down, “Tie’er. This time I have been delayed for so long in God, and I still hope that Master will forgive me.”

Lu Zhou waved his hand and said, “It is a good thing to have filial piety.”

“Thank you, Master.” Zhaoyue turned her head and winked at Jiang Aijian.

Jiang Aijian scratched his head in embarrassment, and said cheeky: “Old man, it is true that the queen mother is very ill. I am afraid…I am afraid it will be difficult to survive this winter.”

Lu Zhou understood it.

Said: “There are experts in the palace, and the royal doctors are superb. If you want the old man to intervene, I’m afraid you will think too much.”

Zhaoyue said:

“Master, it’s witchcraft.”

“witchcraft?”

This surprised Lu Zhou.

Recalling the incident in Shuntian Garden that day, there was no witchcraft formation or witchcraft traps.

How is the Queen Mother in witchcraft?

Jiang Aijian said, “Loulan wizardry genius, left by Bama.”

“Bama?” Lu Zhou had no impression of this person.

“Senior, please listen to me carefully… First, this Bama is Mo Li’s senior, from Loulan; second, Bama once handed you a hand, when Lianhuatai talked about the Tao, you severely injured him The mount of Bawu; third, in the battle of Shuntianyuan, Bama was lying in ambush outside Shuntianyuan.”

At this point, Jiang Aijian’s conversation turned, “Bama has fought against you several times. Once Li Qi died, he held a grudge against the Queen Mother and used witchcraft against the Queen Mother! He will attack Motian Pavilion sooner or later.”

Lu Zhou must think about it.

Jiang Aijian said again:

“Old senior, I won’t let the old senior take action in vain…I can help the old senior to take down Si Wuya, the seventh disciple of the Motian Pavilion traitor.”

Lu Zhou’s gaze fell on Jiang Aijian’s body, and he didn’t believe in the authentic words: “Are you sure to deal with Si Wuya?”

“No.” Jiang Aijian replied.

Everyone was speechless for a while.

Not sure, you say a fart.

Lu Zhou got up, looked at Zhaoyue and Jiang Aijian, and said: “If you want to be here, you should take the initiative to come.”

Unable to distinguish the priority, I beg to hold on to the air.

How can there be such a truth in the world.

Hearing this, Jiang Aijian was overjoyed and hurriedly bowed and said:

“This is natural… I’m relieved with the words of the old man.”

Zhaoyue followed: “Thank you, Master.”

At this moment, outside the hall, there was a voice——

“The disciple visits Master.”

Everyone followed the prestige.

When Zhu Hongzong stepped on the threshold of the hall, he began to kneel, kneeling and moving forward.

Five-body cast.

One arch and one position.

“The disciple visits Master.”

One arch again, one position.

Ming Shiyin raised his right hand and covered his eyes.

Okay, you won.

Zhu Hong got up again, moved forward, knelt down again, and said loudly, “Tui’er, see Master!”