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The remnant sun is as thick as blood, and it is dusk.

In front of the golden silk nanmu gate belonging to the Royal Academy, two figures appeared.

The first thing that appeared was a middle-aged scribe, with a dark green robe and a solemn face, standing quietly in front of the gate, but it made many famous families in Chang'an City in the Quartet, and the secret agents of the official eunuch family trembled.

Vice President of the Royal College, University Scholar Li Yongqing.

There is no doubt that this is definitely a big figure in the Royal Academy, not only the identity of the vice president of the outer court, but also the third rank of the ninth rank and eighteenth rank of the Han Dynasty.

Originally, this vice president was in the first-class mixed yuan realm, that is, the bachelor of the fourth grade, but he ranked thirty-eighth on the mixed yuan list, and the people of the rivers and lakes weighed the mountain ruler, so that he was personally praised by this generation of Han Tianzi, and was promoted to the position of the deputy director of the outer courtyard of the Royal Academy.

Measuring the mountain ruler Li Yongqing!

Many people's eyes were contemplative, in the outer courtyard of the Royal Academy, except for the Dean of the Five-Fingered Qin Immortal Palace Shang Yu, who never stepped out of the academy on weekdays, he belonged to this one with the highest authority.

It was hard for people to believe that even this one was alarmed, and they had no doubt that this one must have been attracted by the barren alley in the east of the city.

Of course, outside the Royal Academy, in addition to many secret agents, there are also some young people, all of whom are disciples of many small academies in Chang'an City, Confucianism and Taoism are scattered, and some disciples who were not favored by the Royal Academy at the beginning, and finally achieved something, and opened up small academies in Chang'an City, of course, only the disciples who were not selected by the Royal Academy were included. Occasionally, there are people who are late bloomers, although there are not many, but there are some in the past generations.

At this time, when these young people saw the other figure beside Li Yongqing, they couldn't help but take a deep breath.

It's actually one of the eight young dragons in the outer courtyard!

Although it was only the smallest dragon, no one doubted it. This one definitely has the ability to hit the dragon and tiger list in the next year or two.

Even the largest young dragon, in the eyes of many people, has already had the ability to impact the dragon and tiger list, but his heart is too high, and he does not want to be at the end.

"Li Haobai! Nineteen years old, three years ago, he was born in a humble family. He was favored by a bachelor in the outer courtyard and accepted as an official disciple, and then transferred to the top foundation building skill of the Royal Academy "Hao Ran Jue", and since then he has soared into the sky, breaking into the ninth layer of "Hao Ran Jue" in a year and a half, successfully building the foundation, and was awarded the first-class Confucian superior mental method "Demon Suppression Sutra", as well as a heroic and long-lasting "Demon Suppression Gun". It is rumored that after the New Year's Festival, the dragons and tigers gathered in one fell swoop, and entered the second-rate inferior realm. ”

There are young Confucian disciples who are like a few treasures. Tell the origin of the smallest young dragon of the Royal Academy.

Unlike Ling Siqing, the descendant of the falling star whip who walked out of the outer courtyard of the Royal Academy before, even if he was the only son of the right attendant of the Ministry of Works, he failed to pass the test and obtain the true inheritance of Confucianism and Taoism, so what he practiced was still ordinary Taoist internal skills. In fact, even if there are many bachelors in the outer court, not everyone can get the true transmission of Confucianism, and many of them are also because of their advanced skills and entering the first-class mixed yuan realm. He was finally promoted to a bachelor of the outer college.

But Li Haobai is different, including many disciples of the outer courtyard of the Royal Academy, who have obtained the true transmission of Confucianism and Taoism, and are destined to enter the inner courtyard of Confucianism and Taoism.

One of the eight young dragons actually came out!

Many spies who have been wandering outside the Royal Academy all the year round have smelled a different smell, and the second son of the Su family who has entered the Taoist Academy has recently become famous in the world, and it is impossible for this Confucianism and Taoism true disciple, Li Haobai, one of the eight young dragons, to be the opponent, the gap is too big.

The most important thing is that the second son of the Su family has too shallow background, how long has he been practicing martial arts, and he has not yet completed a year since he entered Wudang Mountain last year.

In less than a year, it is already unbelievable to practice Wudang's "Turtle and Snake Gong" to the tenth level of perfection and successfully build the foundation, if it is said that it can compete with a true disciple of Confucianism and Taoism like Li Haobai, who has the strength close to the Dragon and Tiger List, no one will believe it.

At this time, the youngest of the eight young dragons stood quietly in front of the Royal Academy, this was a young man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, with a calm aura on his body, no sharp edge, dressed in a pure white robe, but a big gun in his hand, but it made everyone look sideways.

This is a blood-colored spear, the whole body is as crystal as blood jade, and it constantly exudes a faint bloody aura, thus reminding everyone that this big gun is really soaked in blood to turn into such a color.

Demon Suppression Gun!

Li Haobai got the inheritance of the "Demon Suppression Sutra" and the "Demon Suppression Gun", and naturally also got this demon suppression gun, a traceless treasure gun, a high-ranking treasure soldier, the founder of the "Demon Suppression Sutra" back then, once drank the blood of the demon master with this treasure gun, and therefore made it transform from the initial middle realm to a high-level treasure soldier.

The sun is setting, and the air on the long street of the imperial road is beginning to become dull, not only the sultry heat of early summer, but also the eyes of many people with a heart gradually become solemn, they understand that when the bright moon rises, no one can stop the edge of the demon suppression gun, and the taboo of that barren old alley is never allowed to be touched.

Demon King's Mansion.

Under the sunset, Liu Qingcia stood in a quiet pavilion, watching the dusk and sunset, her back was cold, as if she should not exist in the world, few people dared to look at her directly, and they would give birth to a kind of self-shame from the depths of their hearts.

Among them, there is a middle-aged servant who bowed down at this time.

"Let's go down. Liu Qingcian didn't look back, although her voice was light and quiet, it was colder than her back.

When the servant retired, the lord of Hanyang had a beautiful and beautiful face with her back to her, her eyebrows frowned slightly, she looked in the direction of the long street in the south, and her tone was a little cold: "What do you want to do." ”

After half a burnt incense, in front of the gate of the Demon King's Mansion.

"The county lord, please go back, the prince has ordered, don't let the county lord go out of the house. ”

Two guards stopped in front of the gate, with an old-fashioned face and an iron and bloody aura on their bodies, this is the soldier of the Demon Suppression King.

Liu Qingchan's eyebrows frowned deeper, she knew very well that the cultivation of the two guards in front of her was impossible for her to get out.

In the backyard of the palace, in a simple and elegant study.

The old butler's goatee was gray, and he looked thin and thin, and stood quietly in front of a wide golden silk nan desk.

At this moment, there is a middle-aged man with a straight back and an ordinary face standing in front of the desk, the middle-aged man is dressed in an ink-colored robe, his black hair is tied up, and he is holding a pen in his hand at this time, and the last stroke is dropped.

The old butler looked at the table, and on the yellowed old paper, four big characters with strong strokes appeared.

Prosperous and peaceful.

"Lord Wang. ”

The old housekeeper opened his mouth and looked at the master of the Demon King Mansion in front of him, suppressing the West Sea Frontier, where the Demon Army was going, and the demons were the pillar of the town, Liu Zeng'an, the Demon King.

If it weren't for the fact that he was in this palace, and there was the legendary old butler waiting by the side, I am afraid that no one would be able to see that such an ordinary-looking middle-aged man in front of him would be the world-famous Demon King of Dahan Town.

Liu Zengan put down his pen, stared at the four words on the paper, and said calmly: "Shengshi Taiping, this king has been writing for thirty years, and before this king, my Liu family ancestors have been writing more than 5,000 years ago. ”

The old housekeeper's eyes were warm, and he looked kind, and then he said, "Lord Wang, the county is going to leave the mansion." ”

Liu Zengan glanced at the old man and said: "It was this king who stopped him, the cicada is still too young, she has her own way, but she still lacks polishing, but not now, this pool of water is already muddy." ”

After speaking, Liu Zengan frowned again and said, "I haven't found out yet, how did Cicada know that kid?"

The old housekeeper shook his head, this old man, who was also in the legend, also showed a hint of curiosity in his eyes, this is probably the most bizarre unsolved case in the past twenty years.

Looking up at the sunset outside the study, Liu Zeng'an's gaze was far away, and he said lightly: "The cicada's vision is a little bit, but it's a pity that this son lacks a pattern, after tonight, all those who try to touch the taboo will be expelled, and the old courtyard owner who has fallen for many years will not be an exception." ”

The old butler was silent for a moment and said, "Maybe the prince shouldn't stop the county lord." ”

Liu Zeng'an showed a little surprise, looked at the old man, and said, "It's rare to see that you value a young man." ”

The old butler shook his head and said, "I believe in the knife." ”

"That knife," Liu Zeng'an, the Demon King of the Town, also showed a bit of caution in his eyes at this time, but quickly shook his head and said, "Thousands of years of sword barriers, if you can't break it, it's still the same as in the past, no matter how many protagonists you change, the script will remain the same, and it will still be the same ending." ”

......

The Mansion of the Marquis of Ling.

Ling Tong stood in the twilight, his eyes revealing a look of surprise, and said, "The youngest young dragon in the outer courtyard, and Li Yongqing, the measuring mountain ruler?"

Soon, the master of the Qiankun arsenal smiled: "What is gone will eventually be annihilated." ”

Doin.

Behind the red sandalwood gate, Su Qinian carried a broom and swept out a vacant land dozens of zhang square.

In front of a large hall, the old man, who was dirtier than before, brushed his knotted gray hair, looked at Su Qiannian, frowned, and said, "Do you know? ”

As he spoke, the old man looked at the darkening sky, and there was moonlight hidden under the earth, about to rise.

Su Qiannian ignored him, he swept slowly, not in a hurry, in fact, from a few hours ago, in the ancestral divine court, the divine spirit body felt a palpitation.

This is a whim, and it has been particularly clear since the birth of spiritual power, especially after the establishment of the Divine Path.

Su Qiannian knew that there was a big problem.

Obviously, the things involved in this Taoist courtyard were far beyond his imagination, and from the moment he stepped into this barren alley, there was no turning back. (Ask for a monthly pass recommendation ticket, everyone comes to the starting point to support genuine subscriptions, well, the next is a bloody climax, not just a competition.) (To be continued.) )