Chapter 527 Liu Zihan’s Visit

At the same time that Liang Yan issued the summons order, in an unknown corner of the capital.

In the courtyard of a dilapidated house, a handsome young man in linen clothes was sitting, and beside him stood a middle-aged man in Taoist robes.

The middle-aged man's aura was as deep as the sea, and his cultivation had already entered the middle stage of the Juyuan Realm. But at this moment, he stood beside the young man very respectfully, without any airs of a high-level monk.

The young man held a golden wine glass in one hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed to be still savoring the taste of the wine. After a long time, he said: "Then according to what Mr. Xu said, the person who broke into the palace a few days ago, Xiu Why is he also in the middle stage of Juyuan Realm?"

After hearing this, the middle-aged man in Taoist robes immediately replied in a deep voice: "This man, like the young master, is a genuine swordsman. With only one Purple Thunder Flying Sword, he can fight on par with the other two. Moreover, he is a real swordsman." This person carries water-avoiding beads, which happens to have some restraint effect on my martial arts."

The young man frowned slightly and said to himself: "Purple Thunder Flying Sword? As far as I know, among Nanchui, only Ximen Hao of Huang Jue Palace spent decades ago preparing to build a Purple Thunder Sword." A flying sword with attributes. Could it be that he has successfully forged the flying sword and wants to take a trip into this muddy water?"

When the young man in sackcloth said this, he shook his head with some uncertainty and said: "As far as I know, this Ximen Hao was still a foundation-building monk two years ago. It is impossible for him to have such strength. Could it be that some of the five major sects A reclusive senior swordsman?"

The middle-aged man in Taoist robes said at this time: "Young Master, although this man is good at flying swords and has magical weapons such as water-avoiding beads, if we really want to fight with all our strength, the old man still has a 70% chance of winning."

After hearing this, the young man in sackcloth immediately said with a smile: "Of course I know that Mr. Xu is very capable. But this person may not have the means to suppress the situation. Don't be too careless in everything."

The middle-aged man in Taoist robes wanted to say something else. But he was interrupted by the young man in sackcloth waving his hand: "Okay, this matter is quite strange. The time when the sword cultivator appeared in the palace happened to be the time when 'King Cheng's Secret Treasure' was about to be opened. I'm afraid the Yungang Sect got some news. , then we sent our elite disciples to investigate."

The face of the middle-aged man in Taoist robes changed slightly, and he murmured: "Young Master, you mean that the Yungang Sect has decided to take action?"

"That's not necessarily the case!" The young man shook his head and said, "These are all just my guesses, but be careful and don't take the initiative to provoke this person. Try to let the other two families take charge of this matter. I'll just sit back and take care of it." It’s just a fisherman’s profit.”

"I obey!" The middle-aged man in Taoist robes responded respectfully.

"Hehe, if everything goes well with the previous layout, I'm afraid that before King Cheng's secret treasure is opened, one of the three forces originally competing for it will be missing."

The young man in linen clothes turned his head as he spoke. The afternoon sunlight fell across the roof and illuminated the man's face clearly. There was a hint of ruthlessness in his handsomeness.

If Liang Yan were here, he would definitely recognize that this person is actually the sword cultivator Sun Buer who has had several encounters with him!

After Liang Yan issued the summons, he left the secret room and returned to his residence alone.

Now Liang Yan has already moved out of Miao Mansion. He was successful in rescuing the enemy, so Liu Yuan specially rewarded him with a mansion in Zhuque District and named him "Marquis of Wu'an". Although he does not have any real power, he is very rich and powerful, and is hereditary, which makes many people envious.

Liang Yan had just sat down after returning to his mansion when a servant hurriedly came to report that the twelfth prince had come to see him.

"Why is he here?"

Liang Yan frowned slightly, waved his hand and said, "Take him to the study to meet me."

"yes!"

The servant responded, turned around and went out. Liang Yan strolled to the study room. Not long after sitting in the room, someone opened the door and strode in.

"Hahaha, Brother Tang, you're fine!"

The visitor was none other than Liu Zihan, the twelfth prince of the Yue Kingdom. He was smiling all over his face. When he saw Liang Yan, he cupped his hands and said, "Although it is said that a scholar should look upon each other with admiration after three days of separation, Zihan never expected that we have not seen each other for just a few days." , Brother Tang jumped from being a bookkeeper to the 'Marquis of Wu'an' that everyone admires!"

Liang Yan waved his hand and said: "Your Highness, you are welcome. Tang is just a scholar. This rescue was thanks to Princess Qinwan. What does it have to do with Tang?"

Liu Zihan casually sat down on a chair in front of Liang Yan's desk, blinked his eyes and said, "That's not true, right? Although my sister is said to have a strong character and be able to make good decisions, the situation in the palace a few days ago has , but she alone cannot turn the tide, unless "

When Liu Zihan said this, he paused for a moment, and his expression suddenly became solemn: "Unless there is someone with extraordinary force, who not only saved my father from the rebels by himself, but also escorted everyone to escape calmly!"

After hearing this, Liang Yan said with a half-smile, "It seems that His Royal Highness thinks this person is Tang?"

"Brother Tang, you don't have to be so outspoken." Liu Zihan also smiled and said: "You have saved my life and you are older than me. Just call me Zihan. As for whether this person is your Excellency, Zihan has already concluded in his mind. , it’s the same whether Brother Tang says it or not.”

"In that case, what do you have to do with me?" Liang Yan asked lightly.

After hearing this, Liu Zihan stood up, bowed deeply to Liang Yan and said, "I want to ask 'Marquis Wu'an' to help me ascend to the throne!"

Although Liang Yan had already made a guess in his mind, he was a little surprised when he heard Liu Zihan speak out such things without hesitation.

He pondered for a moment and then suddenly said: "The cold poison in your body was brought out from your mother's womb. It has long been connected with your flesh and blood and is inseparable from each other. There is no hope of eradicating it in this life. Even if you really sit on the throne, you will never survive two years. Nian, I think you are also a smart person, why do you need to do such a thing of fighting for power and gain, why not just have fun and enjoy the rest of your life? "

In fact, there is one thing that Liang Yan has not said, that is, the people who sit on the throne of the Yue Kingdom this time will become the bloodline key for the monks in the capital to jointly open the "Secret of King Cheng", although he does not know how this bloodline key will be used. To what extent, but after all, he is being manipulated by others, and the end will definitely not be good.

Liang Yan and he were considered acquainted, so he reminded him. Unexpectedly, Liu Zihan burst into laughter after hearing this:

"Brother Tang has such a keen eye that he can actually see Zihan's background at a glance! Yes, I don't have a few years to live, but because of this, I have to fight for the throne!"

When he said this, he looked directly at Liang Yan with piercing eyes and shouted decisively: "The situation in Beijing and the fate of Yue are now in the hands of others. But my brothers only know how to scheming. This is Heaven is going to destroy my country, Dai Viet. As the saying goes, 'If I don't go to hell, who will?'. As a descendant of the Liu family, Zihan should plan for our thousand-year inheritance in Dai Viet, and he will have no regrets even if he dies!"