Front.

The pace of the leader slowed down, and it turned out that the group had unknowingly arrived at a side hall in the palace. Biwa Zhuyong, the red wall is towering and magnificent, and the verandah around it is magnificent.

At the gate of the side hall stood two guards, dressed in silver armor and wearing a long sword, with a stern face and no squint.

Without saying hello, the leader passed directly between the two heavily armed guards, stretched out his hand and gently pushed open the vermilion gate, then stepped aside and made a "please enter" gesture and did not move.

The bounty hunters present looked at each other.

Qingfang Palace, the hinterland of a country's power center, is feared even by the most unscrupulous and reckless bounty hunters.

The blue wolf noticed that the statue-like guards did not mean to stop them, and it was obvious that they were all deliberately arranged. So, as soon as the blue wolf stepped over the high doorway and walked to the hall without hesitation. Seeing this, the rest of the people naturally did not want to be left behind, and all of them followed.

Although this is just an inconspicuous side hall in the huge Qingfang Palace, it can't hide its grace and luxury. Not only is the exterior of the building magnificent, but the interior is just as meticulous and sophisticated.

A glass lamp with unique workmanship hangs from the high hall beam, extending from the door to the end of the room, and a lamp is lit every two or three steps to illuminate the whole palace as if it were daylight. The smooth marble floor that can reflect the figure of the person reflects the brilliance of the glass lamp on the top, and the interplay makes it more brilliant. The white jade pillar in the hall is carved with a dragon and a phoenix, and it is inlaid with a variety of rare jade, which is lifelike.

In the middle of the main hall, there is a huge short-legged pear blossom case, and there is a black ten-square inkstone in the corner, overflowing with the fragrance of ink, and the pearl-white rice paper is scattered on the desk one by one.

Behind the desk sat a man sitting on the ground with his back to him, raising his arms and writing on two large screens. The long black and white hair behind him hung down to the marble floor. The hands and arms that were exposed to the wide sleeves holding the brush were thin and thin, like dead wood for a long time, and they were completely the hands of an old man who was about to die.

On the two valuable screens, the dragons and phoenixes are full of incomprehensible patterns, black ink on a white background, which are clearly distinguished, but they are really confusing. It's like a painting. If it's a painting, then this person's painting work makes people can't bear to look at it directly, but if it's a text, what that person wrote is definitely not a common character on the Kyushu continent.

None of the bounty hunters in the temple said a word. The young man with a pair of short knives at his waist turned his head boredly and winked at the blue wolf as he waited. The blue wolf stiffened his face and remained unmoved.

Finally, the man finally put away the pen, turned around and put the brush in his hand into the bone pen holder next to him. Only then did the blue wolf and his party see the true face of their employer. His half-white hair, withered arms, and back once made people think that he was an old man, but this man's face turned out to be unexpectedly very young.

Not only does it look young, but that face can be described as stunning.

Pick up phoenix eyes, thin lips, moderate nose bridge, smooth and soft skin, face like peach and plum, and the hand that just held the pen is completely like two people. Although his face was feminine and flamboyant, his height was no different from that of a man, and the obvious Adam's apple indicated that he was a man.

He raised his head and looked over, and there was no luster in his beautiful eyes.

Everyone present was suffocated.

There is a country in the West, and it is famous. The people in the country are extremely gorgeous, male and female. It is rumored that they are the most intelligent people in the Kyushu continent. Its superiority is not only reflected in the high IQ of its own people, but also the innate studiousness of each person, and at the same time, the accumulated knowledge of the history of other countries has benefited the people of other countries a lot.

The people of Chao not only know astronomy and geography, but also know the past and the present. The most amazing and enviable thing is their gifted divination ability. It is said that he can gain insight into the future generations and know the good and the bad.

Therefore, the people of their country have been invited by the royal families of the ten kingdoms of Kyushu to be the teachers of speech.

And at this moment in the deep palace, this blind man with a woman's appearance in front of him, who else can there be besides Qingguo's teacher?

The blue wolf frowned unconsciously. From the moment he entered Qingfang Palace, to now, this suddenly appeared and couldn't see the Yan Master, which made him feel very bad.

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Ancient poems:

A thousand-year catastrophe,

Midsummer Shaoyue,

Southern Yin genus.

Red Devil Out,

Ten Nations Disaster,

Kyushu extinguished.

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The doorbell was noisy, Helian Xiaojiang opened the door with one hand, and Xiao Shuo, a bamboo horse, stood outside.

He carried the bag in one hand and poked the doorbell with the other. It wasn't until Helian Xiaojiang's face appeared unpleasantly that Xiao Shuo let go of the button and wiped the dense layer of sweat on his forehead, and said in his mouth: "It's so hot, it's so hot." They squeezed into the house.

Helian Xiaojiang closed the door with his backhand, "Is it so hot?"

Indeed, the moment I opened the door, the scorching sunlight rushed over at a second speed, waiting for an opportunity to crouch on the skin and burrow into the pores, even if it was a little abrupt. But isn't it all like that in the summer? It's not that unbearable.

"If you don't talk about temperature with a person with a strange physique, you don't have a common language at all! Everyone is as hot as a dog, and it's only "a little" stuffy to you. Xiao Shuo, a bamboo horse, rushed into the kitchen, opened the lower floor of the refrigerator and took out a milk popsicle, opened the outer wrapper and put the white ice cube in his mouth, freezing the harshness of the summer from the inside out.

A popsicle was enough to satisfy the big boy.

Helian Xiaojiang's left shoulder was against the door frame of the kitchen, and his hands were crossed and embraced, looking at the silly appearance of the other party's food, which was very funny. When Xiao Shuo finished eating, he looked up and found that Helian Xiaojiang was still standing still in sleeveless pajamas, and began to urge again: "Hurry up and change your clothes and go out." ”

Helian Xiaojiang's home is not far from the city swimming pool, but the two have to take a detour to eat first, which is a prerequisite for Helian Xiaojiang to get out of the house during the vacation.

Find a good restaurant and have a hearty lunch.

Soon after walking through the plane road, there are no layers of shade to cover, and the scorching sun at noon makes people feel like they are in a hot steamer. The second ice bar in Xiao Shuo's hand melted quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the sweet ice water was sticky along the fingers dripping from the popsicle stick. Xiao Shuo opened his mouth wide and took one last bite, throwing the bare wooden stick into the green trash can on the side of the road.

Helian Xiaojiang walked listlessly in front, dozing off from time to time. Because of her physique, the summer heat does not bother her, but she is frequently attacked by nightmares at midnight, and poor sleep quality is really a big problem. Even a long return sleep can't make up for the missing part of sleep after nightfall.

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