Huang Xiaolong took his wives and returned the same way.

After meeting with Meng Zhuang and Ying Qiulian and others, Meng Zhuang's brothers were also injured.

After a brief exchange, Huang Xiaolong and the others parted ways with this group of mausoleum guards.

Back on the ground, it was a sunny afternoon, and the fresh air swept away the physical and mental fatigue of Huang Xiaolong and the others.

"Hahaha~~ It's still comfortable outside. Huang Xiaolong stretched extremely lazily. "The underground imperial mausoleum is inevitably too dull. This is the only time, I won't come back again, it's not fun at all. ”

Ma Chuxia smiled and said. "Xiaolong, don't be cheap and behave. This time I went to the Mausoleum of Emperor Qin, and you made a lot of money... Not to mention the mysterious black knife, the Twelve Golden Men and the Elixir of Immortality ... Tsk, those are legendary treasures. ”

"Hey~~" Huang Xiaolong smiled. "Speaking of elixirs, I have six here, which of you want them?"

As soon as the words fell, Ma Chuxia and Feng Hanyan and the others shook their heads in unison.

Ying Aoshan even blurted out. "Cut~~ Xiaolong, who wants to eat that thing, Ao Shan will give you children in the future, and teach your husband and children at home..."

After speaking, Ying Aoshan felt a little speechless, and lowered her head with a flushed face.

"Since you don't want it, you have to leave it alone. Huang Xiaolong grinned, "Let's go." ”

At that moment, everyone took a plane, left Shaanxi Province, and returned to Binhai.

In Wolong Villa, Lin Jing and other wives who stayed behind set up a banquet for Huang Xiaolong to catch the wind and wash the dust.

During the banquet, Sun Wei, Zhou Mi, Miao Erfang and others all asked about what happened to Huang Xiaolong in the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum. When Shirley added salt and vinegar to it, everyone listened to it with thrilling and leisurely fascination.

In the following days, Huang Xiaolong spent a lot of money and used the connections of the ten great families of ancient martial arts in China to purchase a large amount of natural jade.

Then these jades were buried in Wolong Villa, and a large formation was arranged.

This formation had a super strong defense, after all, Huang Xiaolong had offended a lot of people now, including the mysterious gluttonous demon, and Xu Fu, the first warlock of Great Qin. The potential enemy, and the prince of the deaf clan... Therefore, Huang Xiaolong had to protect his old nest, that is, 'Wolong Villa', well.

In addition, the innumerable treasure jade has made the entire Wolong Villa full of aura, whether it is practicing martial arts or Taoism, it is unique.

That night, Huang Xiaolong refined the Tai'a Divine Sword into a simple flying sword and gave it to Ma Chuxia. And Daigo empowerment, passed on a set of exercises for controlling flying swords to Ma Chuxia.

Ma Chuxia sat cross-legged, pinching the Dao trick in his hand, and the flying sword was blue, flying around Ma Chuxia, cutting and shattering the air, making a sneering sound.

This flying sword, as if it still has spirituality, keeps automatically devouring the aura of heaven and earth, as if it is a martial artist cultivating.

"Little wife, with this flying sword, you will be more handy in the future when you subdue demons and eliminate demons and catch ghosts. Huang Xiaolong smiled. "In ancient times, Taoist priests used flying swords to catch ghosts. It's just that in modern society, the refining and use of flying swords have almost disappeared. ”

"Xiaolong, I have the same heart as this flying sword, and now, even if it is a ghost king, I dare to fight!" Ma Chuxia raised his eyes to look at Huang Xiaolong, his beautiful eyes were as affectionate as the ocean, looking at Huang Xiaolong, his eyes were about to drip water.

After a pause, Ma Chuxia suddenly said. "Xiaolong, I guess you're leaving Binhai now and going to another city, right?"

She has been with Huang Xiaolong for a long time, and she is Huang Xiaolong's closest woman, and now Ma Chuxia also knows Huang Xiaolong's temperament.

"Yes, little wife, I'm going to leave the coast and go to other cities to have fun. Maybe I'll go abroad again. Huang Xiaolong nodded. "There is Ying Kexin sitting on the coast, and there is no worry about it for ten thousand years. It's a peaceful paradise, but it's also too bland for me. ”

As he spoke, Huang Xiaolong looked out the window at the deep and quiet night sky. "I'm going to find the remaining black knives, and by the way, hunt down the deaf people who lurk in the human realm. ”

"Xiaolong, shall I accompany you?" said Ma Chuxia's face full of pleading.

"Little wife, I'm going to travel alone this time. Huang Xiaolong said with a serious face. "You just stay on the beach. I'm afraid that Xu Fu will come to make trouble, and when the time comes, you and Ying Kexin will be able to break your wrists with Xu Fu. Don't worry, if he dares to come, I will return to the shore at once. In addition, the formation I arranged in Wolong Villa still needs you to preside over it. ”

Huang Xiaolong left Ma Chuxia and Feng Hanyan and others in Binhai in order to assist Ying Kexin and deal with Xu Fu, who might sneak into Binhai to find trouble.

Seeing that Huang Xiaolong had made up her mind, Ma Chuxia was not verbose, she put the flying sword into her body.

Now, Ma Chuxia has refined an innocent body, and the body can also contain magic weapons, which is extremely good.

Ma Chuxia slowly stood up, walked towards Huang Xiaolong, hugged Huang Xiaolong from behind, and said in a flattering voice, "Good husband, tonight, let the little wife serve you well..."

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The next day, Huang Xiaolong left Binhai alone.

Huang Xiaolong didn't particularly want to go anywhere, it could be said that he was aimless. After a glance on the map of China last night, I decided to go - the capital of Shu Province... Rong City.

Since ancient times, Rong City has been a rich place in China, with rich people and outstanding people.

Moreover, Rong City also has the atmosphere of ancient martial arts, and the "Yu family" among the top ten ancient martial arts families in China, its base camp and ancestral land, are all in Rong City.

Huang Xiaolong, dressed in ordinary civilian clothes, stepped on a flight to Rong City.

Sitting on the plane, looking at the beautiful stewardess washing her eyes, and admiring the blue sky and white clouds outside the window from time to time, Huang Xiaolong's mood was still very happy.

There were fewer passengers on this flight, so much so that the places next to Huang Xiaolong were empty.

It didn't take long for a sudden gust of incense to blow on my face!

I saw that a young woman who was dressed fashionably and had a good appearance and figure sat down from the front with a look of surprise and took the initiative to sit next to Huang Xiaolong.

"Huh?" Huang Xiaolong subconsciously raised his eyes.

I saw that this young woman had a good temperament, wearing a black professional suit, a hip skirt, black stockings, and her expression was excited. "Big... Big... Guru...... What a coincidence! Master, I didn't expect to meet you here!"

"Oh... I remember, you're the agent of that big singer, right?" Huang Xiaolong immediately remembered that the bright and moving young woman in front of him was the agent of the singer-songwriter "Zhao Bing", the queen of love songs he met in Bao City.

That time, it was also very dangerous, one of the apprentices of that Heavenly Master, in order to refine the "Seven Evil Ghosts", he needed to collect seven souls of pure yin life, and he had to engage in seven specific occupations.

Unfortunately, Zhao Bing became the last target of the Demon Dao.

Fortunately, Huang Xiaolong had insight into the tricks of the demon Dao, and he was so powerful that he saved Zhao Bing's life. Otherwise, I'm afraid Zhao Bing won't have a chance to show his singing voice now.

"Yes, yes, yes, master, I didn't expect you to remember me... I'm Bingbing's agent, just call me 'Ah Huan'. The agent, "Sister Huanhuan", was simply flattered and screamed, and her plump body rubbed straight towards Huang Xiaolong.

You must know that this Sister Huanhuan was extremely disgusted with Huang Xiaolong at first, but later she was frightened by the evil ghost in the hotel, and at the critical moment, Huang Xiaolong stepped forward and subdued the ghost with all her might, and that scene was deeply imprinted in Sister Huanhuan's heart.

Since then, she has regarded Huang Xiaolong as a living immortal, and she worships it very much.

Sometimes, Sister Huan Huan thinks that if she is ten or eight years younger, she will definitely chase Huang Xiaolong, even if she can't catch up, being able to be a dew husband and wife overnight is also a blessing from her previous life.

"Hey~~ Luck, luck. Huang Xiaolong said neither salty nor light.

"Master, what are you doing in Rong City?" Sister Huan Huan said with a flattering face.

"Just have fun. Huang Xiaolong smiled.

"Ah~~ It's fate!Master, our family Bingbing is also in Rong City..."Speaking of this, a palpitating expression appeared in Sister Huanhuan's eyes. "What, Master... It just so happens that I'm looking for you for something..."

"What's the matter?" Huang Xiaolong smiled playfully.

"Our house is cold, it's like... It seems to have touched something unclean.,I don't know if it's the sequelae left by the last time in Treasure City.。 Sister Huanhuan said in a trembling voice. "She~~ I've been sleepwalking at night lately, and... Still... I also learned to bark as a fox, which was very scary......"

"Learn to call a fox?" Huang Xiaolong was stunned.

Suddenly, Huang Xiaolong's nose sniffed, and then his head was leaned, and his nose was almost against Sister Huanhuan's fair and slender neck, and sniffed again.

Sister Huanhuan was trembling by Huang Xiaolong's sudden move, and in an instant, the manly aura that wafted from Huang Xiaolong's body made her almost scream. "What... Guru... I... I'm actually ...... to you."

"You smell of it. Huang Xiaolong removed his head and thought for a few moments, his eyes flashing.

"Does it smell of perfume? that's Chanel......" Sister Huanhuan blushed and said in a low voice. "Does it smell good?"

"It doesn't smell good. Huang Xiaolong smiled playfully. "There's a stench on you... Well. Hey, interesting, really interesting......"

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(End of chapter)