Chapter 107: The Desert Prince
"Stop!" A guard suddenly stopped in front of Ji Yunkong, and in the middle of the night, sneaky, and the other party couldn't help but suspect it. "Who are you?" The guard looked at Ji Yunkong vigilantly, especially the sword in his hand, generally those who came to Luoyang were either caravans or talents, and they had never heard that these two kinds of people would come alone and only bring a sword. Especially at this critical moment, Ji Yunkong's dress undoubtedly told everyone openly: "I am not an ordinary person, and I came to Luoyang for another purpose." ”
"Huh?" Ji Yunkong didn't speak, but his eyes were unusually cold, and after just one glance, the guard felt chills all over his body, like falling into an ice cave.
Just when the soldier was about to take it anymore and was about to shout the word "enemy attack", a pair of big hands suddenly fell on his shoulders. "Wait." The soldier looked back and saw that it was the general guarding the city gate, and hurriedly saluted and retreated.
The general looked at Ji Yunkong, even him, the moment he felt the chill in the other party's eyes, his eyes were slightly tingling. "Your name, please? At this time, it is the day of the castle lord's funeral, and I am ordered to guard the city gate to prevent suspicious people from entering, and I ask for your understanding. ”
Ji Yunkong frowned, but after all, he still didn't have a seizure, and said coldly: "My name is Li Yixuan." ”
For this name, Ji Yunkong can be regarded as using it, and he doesn't feel guilty at all, anyway, it's also a pseudonym for that guy, he can use it, why can't I use it? Besides, the surname Li is also a big surname, if I say that my surname is "Ji", it is easy to arouse suspicion.
Li Yixuan? The general recalled, and it didn't seem to have this name in his memory, but he also knew that the two were not in the same world at all, and it was normal that they had not heard of it. "This ...... Shaoxia, where are you from? ”
"Desert." Ji Yunkong still cherishes words like gold.
"The desert? Shaoxia, the desert is thousands of miles away from Luoyang, what are you doing here? This is the question that the general is most concerned about, and when he asked this sentence, the general's eyes stared at Ji Yunkong's face, trying to see something from it.
Ji Yunkong's face flashed in time with emotions such as dissatisfaction, arrogance, sadness, regret, etc., and the rapid change was a must. "Condolence." Ji Yunkong coldly gave the answer to these two words.
The general was stunned, although he had expected this answer for a long time, but when Ji Yunkong really answered, he was still distracted. The old city lord is a strong man on the "hundred heroes", and his friends are all over the world, so when he died, many friends on the rivers and lakes came to pay their respects. This Li Yixuan Shaoxia is also one of them. However, among these people, which ones are sincere condolences, and which ones are jokes? This is unknown.
These problems are not something that he can manage as a small city gate official, and besides, the two sons have already ordered that all these people in the rivers and lakes will be handed over to his sister and brother-in-law to receive. What kind of leisure is it that you are here?
"It turned out to be an old friend of the old city lord, which is really rude. Come on, take this young man with you. The general pulled the guard out with a casual pull. The guard had a sad face, and only led the master in front of him forward.
As soon as the general turned around, a cold light flashed in the corner of his eyes, and if anyone could read the lip language, he would understand such a sentence from his lips: There is another master, and you must report to the eldest prince quickly. That's right! Although the guards at the city gate are all henchmen of the second prince Wang Xing, with the ability of the eldest prince, they can still insert one or two cronies. And this city guard is exactly one of them!
And at this moment, "Li Yixuan", under the leadership of that little soldier, has already come to the City Lord's Mansion. Since the lord of Luoyang has always been taken care of by his son-in-law and daughter in his later years, his daughter and son-in-law have never had their own mansion. On the contrary, the two sons, after becoming adults, both moved out of the city lord's mansion and established their own power.
Today, the city lord's mansion has been hung with white cloth, and from a distance, it gives people a solemn feeling. As a city lord, the city lord of Luoyang is not bad, Luoyang City is in his hands, and the development is also rapid, although the main reason is the efforts of the two sons, but as a father, he is also indispensable.
No matter what the city lord of Luoyang was during his lifetime, but the death of a person is great, Ji Yunkong did not make a sound, fully expressing his full respect for this former "hundred heroes" powerhouse.
Seeing Ji Yunkong coming in, a woman dressed in white and wearing linen and filial piety came over and said softly: "I don't know which of your father's old friends is you?" ”
This woman is the daughter of the old city lord, Wang Caichi? Ji Yunkong looked at the other party carefully, no matter from which point of view, the one standing in front of him was a beautiful woman in the city. The thin waist supports the wind, the face is like a peach blossom, the autumn water is dotted, the green and jade fingers, especially the filial piety clothes and the tears on the face, make Wang Caichi more than 12 points of posture.
It's beautiful! But...... It's dangerous! Ji Yunkong defined her in an instant in his heart. The faint power emanating from Wang Caichi's body is impossible for ordinary people to detect, if it weren't for Ji Yunkong's spell and extreme sensitivity to power, he would also be kept in the dark. Even a person as sensitive as him could only feel a hint of non-existence, and the rest of the people, even if they stood in front of her face to face, they wouldn't be able to notice it at all!
Wang Caichi actually knows martial arts, and it is definitely not low! Ji Yun's hollow head was in a big array, but there was no fluctuation on his face. Even if the "Li Yixuan" he played showed a look of remembrance and remembrance, his indifferent face relaxed. "It turned out to be the daughter of the deceased, in Li Yixuan, someone who knew me gave me a nickname, called 'Prince of the Desert', which is not worth mentioning. I met Ling Zun in the desert a year ago, and I had a similar temper, and Ling Zun even saved me in danger several times, and now the deceased has passed away, and I came to see him for the last time. ”
Wang Caichi's originally godless eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance, and he smiled reluctantly: "I see, my father has always liked to make friends from all over the world, like a sword riding a crane returning to the west, so many close friends can come to mourn, I think I will know under the spring." Sir, please go inside, there is a lounge inside, and all of my father's friends are here. The little girl still has important things to deal with, and please forgive me for the neglect. ”
"Where, Miss can go and get busy, if there is anything, say hello, and I will definitely help." Ji Yunkong gave a slight salute and walked forward alone.
At this moment, he was still thinking about Wang Caichi. This woman's identity is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface. Or, the youngest sister of Luoyang City is the most powerful competitor of the two sons