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    His eyes fell on the two middle-aged men with wide robes and long sleeves, and he sighed, "Is this fate?"

    He shook his head and said, "Brother shouldn't be so short-lived!"

    The two middle-aged men in robes were silent.

    Hu Housheng's piercing eyes kept staring at the two of them.

    But the two of them remained silent, their eyes lowered slightly, staring at their toes and their buckskin boots.

    The moccasin boots were old and worn to a shine, but they were still worn on the feet, and there was no thought of replacing them.

    The person is not as good as before, and the clothes are not as good as new, but he has been wearing this pair of buckskin boots. Although some places are damaged, they are still carefully repaired.

    Every time he sees this pair of deerskin boots, that soft and charming face always appears in front of his eyes, smiling at himself.

    "Mr. Huang!" Hu Housheng said in a deep voice, "Brother, did he really die unfortunately?"

    The middle-aged man who was staring at the old buckskin boots raised his head and said helplessly, "My lord, it's still the same sentence, I can't see it."

    "Mr. Huang, I know that your masters in Tiangang Palace have to be vague when speaking, and you can't speak accurately." Hu Houxing stared at him, wanting to see through his heart, and said sincerely: "But I  I'm too worried about the safety of my elder brother, and I hope that Mr. Huang can say something accurately for the sake of our brotherhood, is he dead or alive?"

    The middle-aged man raised his hand and stroked his beard, suppressing the disgust in his heart, and not letting himself show the meaning of ridicule.

    This Hu Housheng, does he think that everyone else is blind?

    His behavior can indeed deceive ordinary people.

    Originally, people would think that it was King Xi who was assassinated by him, but with such an anxious expression on his face, he would become dubious and hesitant.

    If it was really him who assassinated him, there is no need to act like this, you just need to keep calm, since it is impossible to catch his sore feet anyway.

    Those assassins must belong to dead men, and it is absolutely impossible to reveal his identity, and it is impossible to chase him.

    He is so anxious, it is likely that there is really deep brotherhood.

    And from people's point of view, there is no need for him to assassinate King Xi, after all, he has already occupied the position of prince, and now he only lacks one title.

    In fact, all those who could threaten him have been stripped of their power by the emperor. Among the princes, only he and King Xi still have military power.

    King Kexi was far away in Zhenlongyuan and could not pose a threat.

    And he is in charge of the army of the capital, the emperor has completely entrusted his own safety and the safety of Yunjing to him, and trusts him extremely.

    Under such circumstances, there is no need to add extra details.

    However, Da Qian and Dayong were responsible for the assassination of the prince before, and it is very likely that they were the ones who did it this time.

    Dagan and Dayong became more rampant and more confident. After killing King Xi, the next step might be to assassinate him.

    These are extremely normal thoughts.

    But I am a disciple of Tiangang Palace.

    As a disciple of Tiangang Palace, whoever sent someone to assassinate King Xi can see clearly.

    But there is no way to point it out, there is no need to offend him who is in the limelight now, just pretend to be confused, and just muddle through.

    Hu Housheng showed a pleading look, clasped his fists and said slowly: "Mr. Huang, give me a correct sentence!"

    Huang Daoyuan sighed, and said helplessly: "My lord, it's not that I cherish my broom, it's really that I can't do it. The light of Lord Xi has disappeared, as if he is no longer between heaven and earth, but I can't be sure if he is dead."

    "How did this happen?" Hu Housheng said solemnly, "What are the possibilities?"

    "The biggest possibility is sudden sudden death," Huang Daoyuan said slowly.

    Hu Housheng nodded slowly, and said in a deep voice: "Brother is not a short-lived person. I absolutely don't believe that he will suddenly die suddenly. There must be other possibilities!"

    Huang Daoyuan was noncommittal, and said lightly: "There are other possibilities."

    "For example?"

    "It is possible to fall into a certain mysterious place, maybe it will suddenly appear at some moment, and return with a stronger cultivation base."

    "Stronger?"

    "That's right!" Huang Daoyuan said lightly: "The place that can block our Tiangang Palace's observation must not be an ordinary place, and it must contain strange power. Once this kind of place enters, it must be a great fortune, a rare adventure!  "

    "Like Taizu" Hu Housheng's eyes flickered.

    There are too many magical colors in Taizu's experience, for example, when he was escaping from hunting, he found a place in a deep valley, so he got the inheritance, he practiced the peerless miraculous work, and thus opened the world.Isolated, no surprise.

    He smiled: "There won't be any more?"

    Xu Lanjiang glanced at Huang Daoyuan.

    Huang Daoyuan lowered his eyes, staring at his buckskin boots.

    Xu Lanjiang coughed lightly and said, "If there are any more, then it has something to do with the monk Fakong."

    "Fakong!" Hu Housheng frowned.

    He doesn't want to hear that name now.

    Xu Lanjiang said: "Master Fakong's residence is completely isolated from our observation, including the outer courtyard of King Kong Temple, the other courtyard of King Kong Temple, Xuankong Temple, Yongkong Temple, Lingkong Temple, King Kong Temple, and Da Leiyin Temple.  "

    "So much?" Hu Housheng's face darkened.

    Xu Lanjiang said slowly: "It can only be said that the monk Fakong lives up to his reputation!"

    Hu Hou said: "That is to say, the divine monk Fakong possesses a means to conceal the observation, which may be a certain Buddha's mantra."

    "Very likely." Xu Lanjiang nodded.

    Hu Hou asked: "If the eldest brother is saved by him, Tiangang Palace will not be able to see it?"

    "Yes." Xu Lanjiang nodded: "If the monk Fakong makes a move, we really won't be able to see it."

    Hu Housheng's eyes flickered.

    Huang Daoyuan said lightly: "There is no such a coincidence in the world, not to mention, the monk Fakong wishes the eldest prince to die."

    "That's right" Hu Houxing sighed and said, "It's a pity that the monk Fakong is so powerful, but he is not one of us Dayun."

    "It's a pity" Xu Lanjiang sighed.

    Huang Daoyuan smiled, shook his head and remained silent.

    Hu Hou asked provincially: "Mr. Huang?"

    "Actually, there is no need to think too much about him. It is just a supernatural power. Supernatural powers cannot be relied on and cannot last long." Huang Daoyuan said: "If you use it too much, you will suffer backlash!"

    Hu Housheng's eyes lit up.

    Huang Daoyuan said: "If he knows temperance, it's okay, but if he doesn't, he will suffer, and his life will not be long! ?
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