"Master, it's here!" The boy in Tsing Yi opened the curtain of the carriage, pointed to the sign on the city gate and said loudly, "It's here, it's here!" Master, we've arrived at Huachu Imperial City!"

The woman in the curtain was holding a white cat, and she casually raised her eyes and glanced at the imperial city, without any expression on her face.

The little boy in Tsing Yi glanced around with a smile, and said excitedly, "Hua Chu really deserves to be the most powerful country in the four countries, master, you see...... These soldiers are standing really well, not moving!"

The white cat in the woman's arms barked, lazily opened her eyes, and after looking around, the white cat drilled again, arched its head into the master's arms, and continued to sleep.

Stroking the white cat's long hair, the woman yawned and rolled her eyes at the little boy, "I don't know anything, just such a little thing can make you fuss, and it's not ashamed." ”

After the little boy in Tsing Yi was counted down, he stretched out his tongue slightly, and said goodbye with some grievances, not daring to answer again.

"Alright!" the man who drove the carriage was about forty years old, with a scar on his face, he didn't smile often, and his burly body could almost tear his clothes apart, all of which made the man particularly unkind, and the man glanced at the little boy and called, "Yiyun, be quiet, don't let people see at a glance that you are not from Huachu." ”

Yiyun didn't speak anymore, turned his head, and muttered to himself for a long time, "Be quiet, my voice is not as good as you and a martial artist, you are embarrassed to say me!"

"What do you say!" the black man who was driving the car asked casually.

"It's nothing!" Yiyun shook his head repeatedly, pulling a green coat and pulling it twice vigorously. "I'm just saying, Teacher Wu, you are knowledgeable, I will definitely listen to you and be quiet. ”

Wu Baiji glanced at Yiyun again, he really couldn't figure out how a person with such a shrewd master could bring such a young boy with no strengths out.

Yiyun took advantage of Wu Baekje's lack of attention, made a grimace at his back, stuck out his tongue, and made a gesture to pinch people in the air.

Entering the city gate of Huachu, Wu Baijila stopped the carriage and asked the woman inside, "Master, are we going directly to the Huachu Palace?"

In the carriage, the woman's action of petting the white cat suddenly stopped, she raised her eyes to look at Wu Baekje, this faint glance, but it seemed to be mixed with thousands of troops, Wu Baekje is also a person who has experienced a lot of things, but this glance still made the blood on his body coagulate.

The woman's eyes narrowed, with an indescribable cold and fierceness, "No! I have to find someone first!"

After that, she continued to play with the white cat, however, even the sluggish Ruyiyun felt that her master was a little different, so she couldn't help but swallow her saliva, and secretly pulled Wu Baekje's clothes and asked, "Master...... It's scary, I ...... Am I doing something wrong again?"

Wu Baekje didn't bother to pay attention to her, and he didn't answer Yiyun a word, the carriage walked step by step, and the bustling Huachu street was indescribably noisy, but Wu Baekje and Yiyun in the carriage seemed to be able to count every breath of the woman in their hearts.

Along the way, the carriage finally stopped in the Hongluan Pavilion, and now it is just about to set, and people can still feel the heat of the sun's rays, at this time, the girls on the Hongluan products have not yet gotten up.

"Master!" Wu Baekje asked, "I'm going to slam the door?"

The ......woman didn't reply, which made Wu Baiji think that she had acquiesced, so she carried the two meteor hammers on her waist and walked towards the big characters of the Hongluan Pavilion.

Wu Baekje was about to make a move, but he happened to be stopped by the woman, "Stop!"

"Master?" Wu Baiji looked puzzled. "What's wrong?"

"Salute first, then soldier!" Touching the white cat, the smile on the woman's face became a little gentle, and she tapped the nose of the cat in her arms with a pair of plain hands, and said, "Guoguo, do you say that's the reason?"

"Yiyun, you go!" The woman raised a finger and pointed at Wu Baekje, motioning to the boy in Tsing Yi to change the person back, "Remember to invite the boss lady out for me." ”

"I promise!" the little girl had probably never been entrusted with such an important matter, and when she heard the woman say this, she looked very excited, and she rolled up her sleeves, and her whole body was full of momentum that she had to show it well.

Yiyun swaggered in front of Wu Baekje, and even bumped him the shoulder, and said proudly, "Did you hear that, the master called me." ”

Wu Baiji gave Yiyun a blank look, turned around and returned to the carriage.

Yiyun coughed twice and began to slap the door of Hongluan Pavilion vigorously, "Open the door, open the door!"

She knocked for four or five minutes, and finally a crack was revealed in the door, and the guards inside obviously did not wake up, and their temper was very bad, and they scolded while yawning, "What is the noise, the time has not yet arrived, even if you are the king of heaven, we will not be open, people like you who are not in a hurry to wait, Lao Tzu has seen a lot......" Before the yawn was finished, the guard was a spirit, all the sleeping insects flew away, and the person suddenly became energetic, glanced at Wu Baiji, he quickly knew that he could not win the man, and looked at the ornaments on the carriage, the little guard immediately judged that the person was not an ordinary rich prostitute, and immediately changed a smile and asked, "Do you have any instructions?"

Through the curtain, the woman chuckled softly, "I don't dare to say it, it's just ...... Can you please be accommodating, let's go in and find the proprietress of the house. ”

"This ...... The ......" guard hesitated, but finally agreed.

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Half an hour later, a spider came out of Ming Yan's cuffs, and the spider turned restlessly around his fingers, Ming Yan was overjoyed, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly--it's finally here!

Only raised his sleeves slightly, the silk yarn brushed Li Hao's cheeks, and the blue frost immediately dissipated, leaving no traces.

Seeing this, Yun Ziao immediately half-knelt in front of Li Hao, held Li Hao's hand, and called over and over again, "Master, master." ”

He woke up quickly. After saying that, Ming Yan turned around and left.

Yun Ziao didn't plan to let Ming Yan leave, the sword that didn't leave his hand for a moment, when Ming Yan turned around, suddenly stabbed towards Ming Yan's heart, Yun Ziao's sword has always been fast, that is, Ming Yan was prepared, but he still didn't have time to dodge it all, only the key point was closed, he was injured in the cell, and his arm was injured again.

"Yuan, marshal...... She ......" Yun Ziao's hand was heavily held by the pro-soldier beside her, and the pro-soldier looked at the blood flowing from Mingyan's arm in horror, "If you hurt the goddess, you will be punished by God." ”

Yun Ziao was cold and silent, but she already knew in her heart that the master's pain was only because the Ming Yan had stimulated something, she died, and the master not only did not die, but was safe.

As soon as the blow missed, the second sword had already been swung out, Ming Yan bent down, easily dodged, and before he could breathe, the saber seemed to have eyes, and it actually folded back from behind Ming Yan......

Urging the Gu worm had already consumed too much internal force for Ming Yan, not to mention that his arm was injured twice, seeing that the saber was flying towards his face door squarely, Ming Yan knew that the first sword Yun Ziao did not intend to kill her, and the real killing machine was the second sword that was full of internal force......

Ming Yan, who still maintained a lower waist posture, closed her eyes tightly, and she fell to the ground and rolled around, but no matter how fast she was, she was not as fast as Yun Ziao's sword, and seeing that there was no way to live at all, Ming Yan bit her lip and waited to cut through her palm to release the immature Gu worm...... And Yun Ziao - end up together!

But he didn't want to, and the tip of the sword stopped at a distance of only a hair's from Ming Yan......

Ah Jiu's hands were full of blood, standing a hundred meters away, bolting Yun Ziao's sword...... It turned out to be an extremely thin transparent yarn! Outsiders had no way of knowing what it was, and even the golden-clothed silkworm could not be able to tie the Ziran Sword made by the sword ghost......

Yun Ziao's eyes were also surprised, only he knew how much force he used with that sword!

Even twenty strong men may not be able to remove that kind of strength, and the other party ...... It's just a nine-year-old child, and besides, the kid is still standing a hundred meters away!

What Yun Ziao thought of in his mind was the uncle in a green shirt, sometimes elegant, sometimes arrogant, with a scholarly temperament, but he was a backbone all his life - Liang Mo!

He has nine children in his hands, from one to nine, according to ability, if even the smallest and weakest nine can be like this, then ...... How much power is hidden behind Liang Mo!

The country doesn't want it, the name doesn't want it, and the officials don't want it, so what Liang Mo has to do...... What is it, and does it threaten the master?

In less than a second, Yun Ziao was silent and did not put away his sword, but this annoyed Ah Jiu and Xiao Ba......

Zi Ran, the fourth-ranked famous sword in the rivers and lakes, actually split in half, ending the title of Zi Ran Sword, which was the fastest in five hundred years!

A good sword that has not been compared to for five hundred years was broken by two children!

It was at this moment that Ming Yan's waist was picked up, and she was suddenly out of the range where Yun Ziao could still hurt her, and she saw that Li Jue's eyes suddenly flashed with strong killing intent, not only was she not afraid, but she had a slightly sweet feeling.

However, everyone didn't have time to exclaim and sigh, and when Yun Ziao swung the first sword, it already meant that the truce was over!

In less than five seconds, the war horse screamed again, and the sound of the handover of weapons drowned out the slight click of the Ziran Sword as it broke...... The only ones who can hear it are Lihao and Yun Ziao!

That sword was taken from the rivers and lakes by Li Hao, who was still King Jing, on his twelfth birthday, and it took eight years to snatch it from the rivers and lakes, although it was ...... At that time, the original intention was just to have a good weapon for his guards, so that he could better protect himself, and never have the bad thing of breaking the weapon when fighting with his opponent, but ...... Twenty-one-year-old Li Hao thinks about it now, and the eight years of seizing the sword are just the only thing he has done for Yun Ziao. R1152