Fourth Lord's Black Moonlight Queen

Chapter 392

The fat tiger who came in a hurry whimpered.

At this time, all the people on the building boat were carried away by the sharks who swarmed in, and the sleeping fourth master was also left with the help of Su Peisheng.

Li Jingui was left alone in the huge building boat, and she also showed her murderous aura to the fullest.

She closed her eyes and rested her mind, and listened attentively. The sound of chopping the waves gradually became clear, in the front right!
She opened her eyes suddenly, but saw a light boat moving towards her at a strange speed.

Standing at the bow of the boat was an old man in green robes, singing with his hands behind his back in a calm and composed manner.

The boat didn't have a boatman, it was driven entirely by the old man's internal force.Her palms were sweating.

"Who's here?"

She pretended to be calm and shouted in a deep voice.

"Gusu Murongchou!"

If Li Jingui was in Jianghu, he would be in awe when he heard this name.Daunting!
But she is just a housewife, the so-called one who doesn't know is fearless!
"Do you know who I am?"

She straightened her back and asked the old man neither humble nor overbearing.

"The rivers and lakes and temples are already distinct. If you dare to touch Ben Baylor today, then the Murong family in Gusu may become history."

She imitated fourth master's unruly tone perfectly, and the old man had already jumped onto the deck from the light boat.

"The person in front of you who dares to be so presumptuous to this old man, the weeds on the grave are probably as tall as you!"

The old man was not annoyed, he just said something lightly, and casually took off the wine gourd pinned to his waist to drink.

"I'm about to die, can you let me know who the enemy is?"

Her intuition told her that the combination of King Zhijun and Nalan Mingzhu was not enough to make Fourth Master so worried.

The other party's ability to invite people from the Jianghu means that the people who want to take Si Ye's life are not only Zhijun Wang and Nalan Mingzhu.

There should still be a group of people who want to fish in troubled waters, and then put the blame on King Zhijun and Nalan Mingzhu.

"Reverse Qing and Fu Ming!"

The old man didn't say much, only spit out these four words.

"The Qing Dynasty entered the customs for many years, and now the country is peaceful and the people are safe. Why do you want to fight against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty?"

"Could it be that the eunuchs in the previous dynasty messed up the government, the relatives interfered with power, and the people were in dire straits. Is this the life that the people of the world want?"

"Your life, stay!"

The old man tilted his head, as if he couldn't think of any words to refute, but the Manchu Tartar in front of him must die!

He didn't talk nonsense, so he drew his sword and made a fatal move.

"Hey! Old man! Do you dare to compete with me, bet your life!"

These people in the Jianghu like this kind of competition for fame and reputation the most, and it would be shameless if there is bloody fighting.

Li Jingui's swordsmanship was taught by the fourth master himself, so naturally it wouldn't be too bad, but in front of the old man in front of him, it was nothing short of insignificant.

"How to compare?"

Sure enough, the old man readily agreed, with arrogance and contempt in his tone.

"Binelli!"

As a last resort, she doesn't want people to know that she knows that kind of insidious martial arts.

Cang Yang said that if it is not for self-protection, you must not use the kind of martial arts that have been extinct in the Central Plains for many years.

Either she dies or the old man dies today, she has no way out!

"Aixinjue Luo Yinzhen! Get out of here!"

Yinzhen was woken up by the cool bitter sea water.

"Yinzhen! You coward, you actually let a woman die for you! You go and get Jingui back for my old lady!! You go!"

Yinzhen was confused and looked around blankly. At this time, he was actually on a remote island. He looked around anxiously, but he couldn't find Li Jingui.

"Where is she?!"

There was a flustered trill in his voice.

　Nalan Mingzhu (November 1635, 11-June 19, 1708), Yehenala clan, with the word Duanfan, was born in Zhenghuangqi, Manchuria.An important minister of the Kangxi Dynasty in the Qing Dynasty, the father of Nalan Xingde, a poet.

　　Married the daughter of Prince Azig of England, started as a bodyguard of Lanling, ruled Yizheng, and moved to be a doctor of the House of Internal Affairs. Fu and other important positions.Nalan Pearl played an active role in major events such as Kangxi's proposal to withdraw San Francisco, unify Taiwan, and resist foreign enemies.In the 27th year of Kangxi (1688), he was deposed due to the crime of cronyism, and was restored to his original post as Minister of Internal Affairs and Doctor Guanglu, but he was no longer reused.

　　In the 47th year of Kangxi (1708), he died of illness and was buried in Shangguan Village, Haidian District, Beijing.

　　
　
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