The Yulian Tea House is a place where Confucian sages have held tea parties in Quancheng for many years, and this year is certainly no exception. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The elegant, tranquil environment, the exquisite and delicious pastries of the three little fluttershy, a cup of hot tea to soothe the heart, a dozen well-informed and affectionate friends, plus a gentle and beautiful woman who caresses the qin and sings, this is all there is to the Confucian tea party.

"Brother Zhonghui, you must be the host next year. A young Confucian scholar in a green shirt and long robe, with a graceful demeanor, smiled and said to a handsome Confucian man of twenty-four or five years old, dressed in a white robe, with a graceful posture.

"Brother Fangshan is reasonable, Brother Zhonghui will be an official next year, with the talent of Brother Zhonghui, the position of the Quancheng Order must be well-deserved, so it is said that next year's host Brother Zhonghui must be a must. Another young Confucian scholar in a green shirt and robe, with a graceful demeanor, also smiled and said to Kong Zhonghui.

Seeing this, all the other friends also laughed and asked Kong Zhonghui, the grandson of the prime minister of the dynasty and the first leader of the young generation of Confucianism, to be the east at this time next year.

Of course, Kong Zhonghui would not refuse the request of his friends, and he agreed to the matter with a smile without hesitation.

At this moment, the door of the tea house "Duang!" was kicked open from the outside!

"His grandmother's is not good at doing business in broad daylight, and he must have an ulterior secret when he closes the door so tight......ly! , young master!" As soon as the arrogant and rude military man said a word, he saw at a glance that Kong Zhonghui, who was sitting on the throne at this time, was sitting with frost on his face.

"Get out, go back to the camp and get 300 military sticks, and let Wei Yuyan come to see me immediately." Kong Zhonghui was too lazy to embarrass such a small person as the military man, so he directly called Wei Yuyan, the commander of the imperial secret guard, to come and chat with him.

"Young, young master, Wei, Wei is in charge, and he is arresting the treasure thief. He...... , for a while, come, can't come. The rude soldier replied tremblingly.

"Ha, Commander Wei is really busy now, he even rushed to do it even to catch thieves, he is really diligent! However, I'm really curious, what kind of treasure was lost, let him chase after him so much, even if I asked him to come over, he couldn't dare to come. Kong Zhonghui stared at the military man coldly and said coldly.

As soon as Jun Han saw Kong Zhonghui's eyes at this time, he was so frightened that his liver was about to break, so he hurriedly replied loudly in fear: "Young Master, something really happened......! ”

Before Jun Han finished speaking, Kong Zhong slapped Jun Han directly out with a palm.

"Hahahaha...... , a dog who doesn't know whether to live or die, dares to deceive me directly. Brothers, since this place has been soiled by this kind of pickled person, then please come to my house, let's continue to talk, how about it?" Kong Zhonghui's first reaction now was to quickly block the news, if his friends were not interested, then he would have to forcibly invite.

Fortunately, everyone was not stupid, and everyone, including the woman, agreed to go to the Confucian Mansion as a guest.

After they had walked for about ten minutes, an old woman with a height of 1.8 meters, a wide mouth, an old and ugly face, and a servant dressed in black, came to the piano tremblingly.

The old woman trembled and raised the yaoqin, and when she saw the word "magic key" engraved on the table under the qin, an extremely cold light flashed in her eyes.

The old woman tapped the tabletop, and then, the entire table, including Yaoqin, all turned into powder, and when she looked for the old woman again, she had disappeared into the house out of thin air.

Wei Yuyan, dressed as a coolie, was squatting in the alley opposite the Yulian Tea House at this time, and after he found out that the old woman had left, he smiled and whispered to himself: "The Confucian Gate and the Demon Gate have already entered the set, and the guild and the Demon Alliance must be the same, and now there are only the Daomen presided over by the adults themselves, and the killing star of the left Dao, alas...... It's a real nuisance. After sighing in distress, Wei Yuyan disappeared into the alley in an instant.

"Taoist priest at home" Long Taoyi and the current Taoist master of the world, "Dao Tianzun" Long Taoliang, 20 years ago, were originally the people of the Taoist Sect who resisted the Ding, and the two of them are not just brothers, they are really brothers, so when these two joined forces to dominate the world, it can be said that they are invincible in the world!

However, success is also the first, defeat is also the first, Long Taoyi in order to really ascend to the throne of the world, he picked his next opponent to his own brother.

In the battle of the end of the valley, Long Taoyi was finally defeated by his brother, and since then he has gone out of the Dao Gate and disappeared from the rivers and lakes.

No one knows, in fact, Long Taoyi has never left the rivers and lakes, and after he made his debut, he directly joined Zuo Dao incognito.

20 years have passed, at this time Long Taoyi, who has become the lord of the left road, stepped into the rivers and lakes again, and the purpose of his coming to Quancheng this time is very simple, that is, those four words - the first in the world!

Wei Yuyan originally thought that his opponent would be the hall master of the Left Dao Torture Hall, Killing Star, but what he never expected was that the opponent he faced this time would be a ninth-level martial artist who was more than 10,000 times more terrifying than Killing Star, and the second master in the world, Long Taoyi.

As a result, Wei Yuyan, the commander of the imperial secret guard, knelt directly.

"Did you really lose the holy key?" Long Taoyi sat firmly on the Taishi chair, and asked faintly to Wei Yuyan, who was kneeling in front of him and trembling.

"Returning to the Lord, the Holy Key has indeed been lost, and the villain who stole the Holy Key has now been identified. "For what task is not a task, loyal or disloyal, Wei Yuyan doesn't care about it now, there is only one thing he wants now, that is, his own little life.

"I'm most annoyed that people will tell me the conditions, so you're dead. If you say it now, I will kill you with one finger and give you a good time, and if you don't say it now, I will also kill you with one finger and give you a good time, and I will send all your relatives down to accompany you. So, if you don't say it, hehehehehe....... Long Taoyi was like a night owl, and he laughed bitterly and sharply.

"Please...... , Dao Lord, give me a death...... , Xuanwu Tuoyue Pingtian Protector Arhat, had been to the Prime Minister's Mansion before the crime. As soon as Wei Yuyan finished saying all the information, in an instant, he collapsed weakly.

"Hey, it's interesting, Rong Hai was able to steal the Gongquan Sword? Interesting, it's so interesting! Hehehehehe...... , go well, don't send. As soon as Long Taoyi's words fell, his little thumb shook slightly, and Wei Yuyan's head fell to the ground at once.

"Tell me to go down, and within ten minutes, I will know the specific whereabouts of Rong Hai. If you can't do it, kill yourself. Alas...... Get lost. Long Taoyi slowly moved his neck and then leaned back in his chair

Close your eyes and refresh yourself.

Fifteen minutes later, the Daomen, the Confucian Sect, the Demon Gate, the Zuo Dao, the Demon Alliance, the Martial Artists Guild, and the leaders of the six factions almost all left Quancheng at the same time.

"Grandpa, if the people of the Six Factions find out that the Gongquan Sword is not on Rong Hai's body, won't they suspect us?" Kong Zhonghui accompanied his grandfather to stand on the city wall, looking at the scenery outside the city, he asked cautiously.

"Suspicion? They don't need to be suspicious, if we want to sit on the mountain and watch the purpose of the tiger fight, which of them will not know? But so what? The bait under the lord is heavy enough, so they can't help but fight. Since they have chosen to fight by themselves, what does it matter to us if they win or lose? If they lose, will they still cry and come to us for trouble? Besides, Rong Hai is extremely strong, and he is going to die this time. If he died, would the Buddhists pinch their noses and admit it? In the final analysis, our dynasty is just a lost owner and a victim this time. They are willing to kill each other, what do they have to do with me?" Kong Xiaocheng calmly admired the clouds on the horizon, and explained lightly to Kong Zhonghui, who was about to become an official.