Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Menglu took a sip of air-conditioning, and he never dreamed that the altar would fall, but this was the disaster of Miao Xinjiang.

"Hurry back!" Munru rushed to the altar with his men.

At this time Tang Moer ran over, "Let's hurry up, don't let Lu Jinwen take my mother away, he will dig out my mother's heart to Lin Xuanyin."

"Mo Er," Gu Mohan came over and stretched out her arms to fasten her lumbar limbs. "Rest assured, we have our own arrangements."

What do you mean?

Tang Moer froze, and she looked at Jun Mosheng.

Jun Mosheng nodded to her, "Mo Er, the praying mantis catches cicadas, and the cardinals are behind, don't forget, there is a person behind the cardinals, so who Xuan Yuan fell into in the hands of this is really unknown."

Tang Moer quickly understood that it turned out that Jun Mosheng and Gu Mohan already had plans, and they were all planning, and the battle for Lin Xuanyu officially kicked off.

...

The altar.

Lu Jinwen hugged Lin Xuan, a red dress, in his arms, and he stretched out his slender fingers to touch the woman's charming and touching face.

Hot cold flashed in his phoenix eyes, after so many years, she returned to his arms.

The soft body in his arms gave him ... a sense of security, the whole heart was filled by her, and he slowly lifted his thin lips.

"Sir, this altar is about to collapse, there is danger, and Mrs. Xuan Yuan will leave here quickly." Ye steward urged.

Lu Jinwen raised his head, his sharp eyes glanced like a hawk, and he turned to the other side, where there were several tall black bodyguards drawing swords.

This sword was the sword in Aman's mouth. As long as the altar collapsed, the sword was pulled out and inserted into the organ at the bottom of the crystal coffin, and the altar was stabilized.

However, the sword was embedded in a huge stone wall, as if it was formed naturally, and it was not pulled out by humans at all.

"Sir, this sword cannot be pulled out!"

When the leaf steward changed his face, he quickly urged, "Sir, the sword cannot be pulled out, let's go."

The entire altar was shaking, and dust fell on it. Lu Jinwen took a black coat and covered it in Lin Xuan's arms, so that the dust would not stain her worldly appearance.

He pulled out his long legs, instead of leaving, but holding Lin Xuanyu to the edge of the stone wall, "Give it away!"

"Yes." Several black bodyguards stepped back respectfully.

Lu Jinwen looked at the sword. The hilt was brown and engraved with three small characters from ancient times-the emperor sword.

This is the sword and imperial sword that the ancestors of Miao Xinjiang used to open up their territories.

A thin arc was drawn from the corners of the cold lips, and Lu Jinwen stretched out his clear-cut palm, and he went to draw a sword.

"Sir, no!" Ye Butler quickly blocked in front of Lu Jinwen.

Lu Jinwen frowned for a moment, and the housekeeper Ye had followed him for so many years, and he had never lost his position so.

Ye Steward shook his head. "Sir, Miao Xinjiang's witchcraft is very powerful. This sword is inserted in a stone wall, like a natural inlay, very evil, don't touch it."

Lu Jinwen frowned a thin lip, at this moment there was an extra person in the eyes, and that person grasped the Emperor Sword.

Ye Butler looked back, it turned out to be ... Tang Chenyi.

Today, Tang Chenyi wore a black cotton suit, and his fringe was covering his cold phoenix eyes. He held the emperor sword with both hands and pulled out a little.

The stone wall cracked like a crack, and the emperor sword was pulled out.

The leaf steward took a breath of air, but a few strong men did not pull out the emperor sword, but the 18-year-old boy pulled it out.

Emperor Sword, Emperor's Sword, is this an arrangement among ...

Tang Chenyi held the sword in his hand and his face was like a jade. He came to the side of the crystal coffin, held the knife handle in both hands, and inserted the knife handle into the organ.

The altar that was still shaking “banged” and suddenly stabilized.

puff.

Tang Chenyi spit out blood.

"Chen Yi, are you all right?" Su Yan quickly ran forward.

Tang Chenyi's throat was sweet, but there was no expression on his clean and handsome face. He wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and shook his head slightly.

Su Yan helped Tang Chenyi up.

Lu Jinwen glanced at Tang Chenyi, then said indifferently, "Let's go."

...

Below the altar.

Menglu rushed with his men and had not had time to go up. "Boom", the altar in the mountain was stabilized.

The men quickly cheered, "Great, the altar is stabilized and the crisis is lifted!"

Menglu's face changed so much that someone moved the Emperor Sword!

This emperor sword has been inserted in the stone wall for hundreds of years. No one can shake it. It is said that only the person with the command of the emperor can pull out the sword.

This person finally appeared!

However, this imperial sword bears the blood curse of the ancestors of Miao Xinjiang.

The emperor sword puller, relentless and loveless in this life, lonely and old.

...

Lu Jinwen hugged Lin Xuan and went down the mountain and walked to the riverside of Qingshui.

There are several luxury commercial vehicles parked here, which are going to take Lin Xuanyu back to the Imperial City.

But Lu Jinwen stopped slowly, because he saw a group of people across the street, Jun Mosheng, Gu Mohan and Tang Moer.

Sen Han and Yin Mo flashed in Lu Jinwen's deep narrow eyes. No one knows this route. Why would Jun Mosheng and Gu Mohan wait for him again?

"Uncle Jin, don't worry, I put a tracker on Tang Chenyi's body." Gu Mohan laughed.

Lu Jinwen slowly lifted her thin lips, "Gu Mohan, it seems that you have already guessed Tang Chenyi's identity."

Gu Mohan picked a good-looking sword eyebrow, and then dropped his deep narrow eyes on Tang Chenyi's body. "Uncle Jin, son of Lin Xuansheng, how could you lose him, how could you let him die, Jin Uncle, you dare not. "

You dare not.

The words "Dare" made the cold air in Lu Jinwen's body overflow a layer, and he grinned coldly, "Why am I afraid?"

"Because you know that this son is dead, you and Lin Xuanzhang are impossible. Uncle Jin, admit it, you already love Lin Xuanzhang."

Lu Jinwen glanced at the woman in her arms with a handsome eyelid, but did not speak.

"Lu Jinwen, the most ruthless emperor's family since ancient times, the riverside of Qingshui is at your feet. Don't you dare to try this Qingshui and see if you can get through this situation." Jun Mosheng said.

Lu Jinwen glanced at the Qingshui River and looked at Feng Feng, "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, I step back, otherwise ..."

Ye Butler arrived at Tang Chenyi's waist.

"Lu Jinwen, don't touch this child!" Jun Mosheng yelled quickly, "You have done too many sins in this life, don't touch this poor child again!"