In the year 210 of the Great Zhou calendar, early spring.

The ice and snow in the royal capital melted.

The crown prince arrives at Tianque City.

And long before he returned, news of various big victories had already been transmitted.

The people are excited, and the family is excited.

Such a prince is enough to defend the Great Zhou.

Whether it is personal force, charisma, or the support of the courtiers, it is enough.

Amazingly, the young prince on the Easy began to be questioned again.

"Didn't you say that you were a military wizard?

Why don't you lead the troops to suppress the bandits?!

Look at the prince, who has been filial piety for more than a year, and now he is leading the troops, he can still repel the two major thieves at the same time, the Yellow Turban Kou and the Red Eyebrow Thief, all of whom have been beaten away, this is the real hero. ”

"Didn't you say that it was the Demon Slaying Sword Saint?

Why don't you go and kill the head of the Great Kou thousands of miles away?

Look at the prince, as soon as the Dream Shattering Knife comes out, there is no one on the battlefield, and those assassins who dare to assassinate the prince have never returned. ”

"I have the strength to be empty, but I don't know how to serve the country, I am immersed in the painting boat all day long, and I am afraid that I have forgotten who I am in the gentle township, compared with the prince... Tsk tsk.

Can't compare, can't compare.

If this continues, I'm afraid this King of Freedom will be abolished. ”

"I don't think this King of Freedom can do it. ”

"Yes, let alone the Dharma King a hundred years ago, even if he was a barbarian king decades ago, he is far from being compared, and it is really embarrassing to be the third king with a different surname. ”

"When the prince was fighting, he was in the gentle township, he was really blind to this strength, if I had a sister like the queen and his resources, I would have become famous a long time ago, so that the enemy would be frightened and famous all over the world..."

"Yes, the luck in this world has given this kind of straw bag, and when I become a prince, I have strength, but the straw bag is still a straw bag. ”

Such whispers will also burst out when the prince's merits are praised, a kind of whisper hidden in the shadows, hidden behind the crowd like a mosquito and a fly.

People like to elevate one person while degrading another.

Xia Ji, who practiced sleepy meditation, was tricked again.

There is no shortage of gossip people in this world, and when it is clear that many things have nothing to do with them, they have to keep taunting, insulting, and having fun with it, because it makes them feel good about themselves.

Just like there is another group of people in the world, who are tolerant of evil and harsh on good, as long as they can stand on the moral high ground, they will close their eyes and ignore reality, and they will not ask others whether they are alive or dead.

But there is also a group of people who feel that the above two types of people do not exist.

Xia Ji obviously didn't do anything, and with the return of the prince, his reputation stinked again.

The King of Joy was lying on the starboard railing, watching the spring breeze blowing the willows, looking at the hundreds of boats on the lake, and watching the pink lady walking side by side by the lake...

Bai Peach Blossom had already gone to live in the Red Mansion "angrily", and vacated the boat to the lord and the two dog women.

The glasses lady holds the copper plate every day, buys vegetables in distress, gets on the boat every day, and then cooperates with the Holy Maiden of the Wind Moon Demon Sect and the sect master.

Selecting vegetables, washing vegetables, cutting meat, marinating meat, stir-frying, washing rice and cooking rice.

By the way, the glasses lady will teach Xia Ji a little bit of her own four sword ways...

Her talent is really not high, so now this sword path has only reached the sixth layer.

I don't know why, every day when Xia Ji listens to her teach kendo, he looks like hehe, and he looks like he's enduring something...

This made Xiao Ying very puzzling.

At this time.

Spring is warm.

Wu Xingyun was wrapped in black veil, and a pair of snow-white feet stepped on the deck, like a snow-white porcelain cat strolling.

She has a good ear, so she has been hearing the gossip lately.

The Sect Master of the Fengyue Demon Sect took care of the green silk with his sideburns hanging down, and said curiously: "King Xiaoyao, aren't you angry? If it was Chi Kui, he would have killed all these people who dared to gossip. ”

"Why be angry?"

"They scolded you. ”

"I just found it funny. ”

"Interesting?"

Wu Xingyun was stunned, she couldn't understand this sentence.

Thinking about it, there is still a hole in the brains of the King of Freedom.

Take a closer look at the King of Ease, his steps are vain, his breathing is also very casual, and he can't see the demeanor of a master when he raises his hands and feet, but there is an indescribable fairy aura.

And judging from a few contacts, King Xiaoyao's blood is very strong, and he obviously has true qi, but he pretends that he doesn't know martial arts, but he doesn't understand that even if he pretends, his real strength can be seen through by others at a glance.

I can see it through myself, let alone those real masters?

King Xiaoyao, who is a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, is still relying on the accumulation of pills or something.

"This is a strange man. ”

Wu Xingyun dragged the black veil, and between his barefoot steps, the snow-white calves loomed, just like the spring breeze passing through the lotus field, and the jade lotus root segment hidden in the lotus leaves.

She frowned and thought.

In her opinion, most men are like dogs, she has seen a lot in this life, no matter what it is, for her, it is much the same, it is nothing more than divided into several types, even the Demon Sect Leader Chi Kui is no exception.

And the King of Escape... It's really rare.

If you think about it, she may not have seen a man of this style in her life.

"I'm not angry when I say that, what a good gentleman, if it's me... I would have killed them a long time ago. But maybe the Easy King is very self-aware, right?

No, if he had self-knowledge, he should have let me go, after all, I was the forbidden body of the Demon Sect Master?"

Wu Xingyun was speechless.

There is a temperament full of contradictions hidden in this strange man.

Then.

Suddenly the sky began to fall with snow-white sheets.

There was a mechanical clatter.

The Sect Master of the Wind Moon Demon Sect raised his head, and there was a finch shadow passing by on the clouds, she knew this.

Puppet birds.

The puppet palace of the Tang Gate is a propaganda puppet specially customized for Fengyun Tower.

If a new batch of information about the rivers and lakes appears in Fengyunlou, for the sake of timeliness and popularity, these puppet birds will fly to the entire Great Zhou with a lot of lists and distribute them everywhere.

And if you want the details written on the list, you need to go to the surrounding Fengyun Building to buy it.

In Wu Xingyun's eyes, a page full of small words happened to swing back and forth, slowly falling at her feet.

She glanced down.

At the head of the list is written the words "Jianghu Map".

"The map of the rivers and lakes produced by Fengyun Tower?"

The Sect Master bent down and picked up the list.

It was hot for a while.

Then, she realized that the list should be looked up from the bottom up...

Gaze swept straight to the bottom.

And then...

She saw four words and a line of notes.

Wu Xingyun couldn't help but read it out in a slightly puzzled tone: "Heaven and Earth Two Gates."

The Holy Society of Heaven, the Yin Division of the Earth, there is no way to go to the sky, there is no door to the earth, and between heaven and earth is the rivers and lakes of all living beings?

Uh-huh??

Holy Order?

Yin Si?"

The thinking of the sect master of the Wind Moon Demon Sect is still stuck in the era of the struggle between good and evil.

If these two forces are the upper limit of the rivers and lakes, then what are the martial arts alliance leaders who are fighting for the righteous path, the demon sect leaders of the demon sect, and the rivers and lakes that fight all year round?

She tried to think about it, and then she thought of a few events about Yin Si and the Holy Order, but they were all extremely vague, vaguely as if "I read a story one day, and I forgot about it after reading that story"...

Wu Xingyun looked at his own sect again, and after looking at it for a long time, he found that it was completely floating on the top half of the map...

The main entrance of the Demon Cult is in the middle of the second half of the page.

Haoran Zhengqi Palace is also in this paragraph.

Wu Xingyun said speechlessly: "Is it possible? Chi Kui is so powerful, so invincible, and the Demon Gate is so huge, is Fengyun Tower wrong? And the Shenzhou Immortal of Haoran Zhengqi Palace is also a martial artist who can almost reach the heavens, and he is not able to do it in the deepest part of this river and lake?"

Seeing this, she couldn't help but find someone to nag a few words.

Originally, she was cold and demonic, but after staying on this ship for a while, she felt that she was slowly becoming dihua...

She wants to talk to King Xiaoyao about her opinion, although the prince definitely doesn't understand what she said, but this is what she wants, what does she want to tell the prince about this thing?

It's just a mess, is the owner of Fengyun Building an old fool after all?