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As calm as it had been, nothing seemed to shake the middle-aged deacon's mind. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's coming. ”

Su Qinian replied, no matter how calm he was, he was not calm at the moment.

In this valley, he has too many deep impressions, and the corner of the trajectory of all his lives is in front of this Wangbi Lake.

A bamboo building, two ever-bright lights, a Taoist priest, happy to read at night.

"I'm going to Beijing. ”

The ghost made the god almost like a god, until he blurted out, Su Qinian was a little surprised, and he didn't understand how he could suddenly say it, but he still said it after all.

"Where are you going?"

Even if it is an inquiry, the Jingdu Taoist is quieter than the waveless lake in early summer.

"Dojo. Su Qinian said.

"Daoyuan, I've heard of it, it should be a good place. The Jingdu Taoist nodded, "How long will it take to go to Chang'an?"

Su Qinian shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

He really didn't know, he didn't know how long he would stay, a month, two months, half a year, or a year, or until the end of the five-year period, until that day......

"Go ahead. Jing Du said humanely, waving his hand, "It's not early, the sun sets, it's outdated." ”

After a while, Su Qiannian turned around and left, after all, he still didn't hold back, and used his divine body to glance at the Jing Du Daoist.

It was a blazing ocean, as if it was wider than the sky.

After leaving Xiaoyao Valley, Su Qiannian did not return to Qingyang Peak, but went down the mountain directly. He walked quietly, and he was not used to parting.

This time I went on the road alone. This is going to the capital Chang'an, and there is murder and robbery on this road.

......

It's a city. It is very large, boxy, and has a wall hundreds of feet high.

There is another city in the city wall, named Forbidden City, and the deep palace is locked in the interior.

Shang Shufang.

The hall that looks very spacious, in the hall of more than twenty zhang squares, a large number of folds are piled up, but they are all neatly stacked, and one looks like the heavenly court is wide. The middle-aged man with clear eyebrows sat on the dragon chair, he was wearing a bright yellow robe, embroidered with a light silver dragon pattern, and was holding a red pen at this time, circled and dotted on a book, and then put it away by the eunuch next to him, put it in a basket, and prepared to hand it over to the cabinet for disposal and supervision.

"Holy Lord, the concubine asks to see you. ”

There was a sound outside the study. In front of the dragon chair, the attentive figure raised his head, looked at the bright moon rising in the sky outside the window, and rubbed his eyebrows. "Xuan." ”

A beautiful woman who looks graceful and beautiful, but doesn't seem to exist in the world, walks in. A palace costume can hardly hide its dusty atmosphere.

"Holy, the time of the Son has passed. You're out of date again. ”

On the dragon chair, the middle-aged man in the bright yellow robe put down the red pen. got up and walked down, stood up to the concubine, looked out the window again, and sighed: "Yes, it's more and more timely, but the livelihood of the people in the world, how can I relax myself, probably this body cultivation, the most used, is to stay up late, I can stay up for a day, two days, a month, a year......"

Concubine Li shook her head and said, "The Holy One is the Son of Heaven, the son of all beings, and a human being, so naturally he will be tired. ”

Hearing this, at this time, this Han Tianzi, who was powerful all over the world and dictatorial in the world, took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "It's a pity, it's the civil and military affairs of this Manchu Dynasty, there are not many people who can really understand me, and there are not many people in the world who don't understand the martial arts, since you don't understand, then don't blame me for not remembering the old feelings, this world does not belong to me, nor does it belong to the entire martial arts, when Taizu ascended the throne and established the name of my great Han, it was not for this thousand years of merit, but I didn't want to shed any more blood, and bleed!"

After a pause, the bright-robed Han Tianzi sighed: "I don't want to be the emperor of the Great Xia people who died in the country! That Great Xia dragon sparrow is still hanging on that demon god mountain, maybe one day, it will reappear, I can feel that that day, it will not be too far away." ”

Concubine Li was slightly startled, and then fell silent, she knew what kind of terrible situation the pillow person in front of her had gone, and the grasp of the trajectory of the destiny of heaven, not to mention that there was no one to come, there was absolutely no one before, and at this time she would say these words, which meant that everything in front of her was worse than what they saw.

"It took me nearly a hundred years to build the Dragon Guardian Villa, giving many descendants of death row prisoners a chance to come back, I have never been afraid of resentment, I am only afraid of lack of time, I can't wait. ”

There was an inexplicable meaning in the words of this Han Tianzi, and after decades of companionship, the concubine also understood something from it, her eyes that were purer than Moyu were slightly stagnant, and then she seemed to think of something, and said: "Shengshang, a day ago, the child who was valued by Hanyang came down the mountain and came towards the capital. ”

"Oh, that kid in Hanyang has always had an unexpected eyesight," the Han Tianzi raised his eyebrows, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "It should be three months old." ”

Concubine Li said: "Yes, the three months are coming, and the person who is waiting for the child is also here, but it seems that he is too anxious." ”

The Han Tianzi in the bright yellow robe suddenly started, he pushed open the door of the study, let the moonlight fall, he was draped in the moonlight, the robe was full of silver, and there was a divine aura in the majesty.

"These three children are not simple. ”

The concubine was slightly stunned, her eyes showed a little doubt, and suddenly she didn't understand, who did the three children refer to?

Han Tianzi didn't explain, and Concubine Li didn't bother to ask, she knew that he would tell her, but he would definitely not like it.

......

The Mansion of the Marquis of Ling.

In the main hall, Ling Tong, who was dressed in a green shirt, sat on a purple avocado wood chair, his face was square, his thick eyebrows were beardless, and the moonlight outside the hall was slanting westward.

At this time, the butler in the light gray cloth robe walked in and said, "The sixth kill of the Nine Shadows has been moved. ”

Ling Tong's fingers tapped the thick purple avocado armrest, frowned, and said: "The old monk of Xuming wants to take advantage of the situation to cut the past, but unfortunately now it seems that this past body is not so easy to cut, the fifth kill of the Nine Shadows, the fourth kill and the fifth kill, it is really ironic." ”

As if he hadn't heard, the old housekeeper said again, "At least thirty Mixed Yuan Realm masters have appeared on the path that must be passed. ”

Ling Tong chuckled lightly and said, "I'm afraid that he can't afford this glory, and he won't be able to escape." ”

"If he really goes to Beijing. The old housekeeper said again.

"If you really enter Beijing. Ling Tong's eyes were slightly condensed, and he smiled, "What if you enter Beijing?"

......

The road to Beijing is not easy to walk!

Compared with when Su Qi came to the year, this should have been a way home, but it was even more difficult than he imagined.

Wudang Mountain, Tianzhu Peak, Jinding Taihe Palace.

Ning Daoren pushed open the palace door, and saw the thin old man sitting on the futon dozing in the main hall.

"Master. Ning Daoren bowed.

The old man opened one eye, closed it quickly, and his snoring became louder and louder.

The people of Ning Dao showed a helpless look, I don't know when it was this lazy appearance, fifty years, sixty years, or eighty years, a hundred years.

As soon as his mind moved, he stretched out his hand and held it, and a ball of water condensed into the air above the futon.

On the futon, the old man jumped out suddenly, his snow-white beard and hair were raised, his eyes widened, and he reprimanded: "Traitor! Do you want to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors!"

Ning Daoren smiled bitterly, waved his hand, and the water balloon dispersed, and said again: "Master, the apprentice is confused. ”

"What confusion, Master, I'm also very sleepy, go away and go away, are you knocking on the door at night!"

The thin old man didn't pay attention to it at all, and with a wave of his hand, a flower appeared outside the palace in front of the people of Ning Dao, and the door of the palace closed with a bang.

The people who were in a peaceful state of mind couldn't help jumping a little at this time, and scolded: "Damn old thing!"

Boom!

The next moment, behind his pure purple and gold-rimmed robe, a shoehorn mark appeared silently below his waist, this Wudang master, who had already attained the Dao Yuan Shen and ranked among the top masters, flew out like a meteor, and then fell through layers of clouds and mist, towards the foot of Tianzhu Peak.

......

Three days later.

Jingdao, Ankang Prefecture, Ziyang County.

A young man in a green shirt stained with blood and a pale face appeared in front of the city gate.

The soldiers defending the city glanced at each other, and just as they wanted to go forward to investigate, they saw a token that was neither gold nor silver, although it was only a glimpse, but it was enough to make them feel awe-struck and let the way open.

This is the Dragon Protection Order, the holder of the order, the Dragon Guardian of the Dragon Villa.

Walking into Ziyang City, Su Qi exhaled young, these four short days were not easy for him, if it weren't for the powerful spiritual power given by the "Ecstasy Dafa", coupled with the amazing perception of the divine body, he was aware of the danger early, and now I am afraid that he would not be able to stand here intact, even so, in the past four days, he has repeatedly encountered dangers, and even half an hour ago, he had just escaped the tracking of a first-class Mixed Yuan Realm master, but he was still affected by the uncast palm wind, and his internal organs were damaged.

This is already the fifth first-class Mixed Yuan Realm master he has encountered along the way, but fortunately, there is not only one person hiding in the dark, they are holding each other back, and they have ghosts, and they have not been able to do their best, coupled with the amazing speed of his "Zhenlong Pile", as well as the divine body, plus the mysterious wonder of the soul deterrent technique, this can go all the way out of Hubei Road and enter the territory of this Beijing Road.

But good fortune often comes to an end the moment you enter the city.

Just before Su Qiannian was about to walk out of the Yongdao, a sword light was like blood, piercing out of the oblique ground, without the slightest warning, piercing out of the vacuum.

It was a bloody, icy swordsmanship, a strange and familiar aura.

The sixth kill of the Nine Shadows!

Su Qinian, who was stained with blood in a green shirt, seemed to have expected it, and the red gold long knife behind his back came out of its sheath like lightning, and it lay in front of him like lightning, blocking this killer sword.

Clang!

There was a huge force from the blade, and as soon as the majestic and cold true qi was exhaled, Su Qinian stepped forward, and then fell out, and the bluestone bricks under his feet were shattered one by one, and the strength was not dissolved until ten zhang away.

Woo!

It was another ray of sword light, and at the moment when Su Qinian stood still, he slashed at his side. (Ask for a guaranteed monthly pass, ask for a subscription, genuine subscription is the greatest support for ten steps!) (To be continued.) )