Chapter 1210

"Your Excellency!"

"How do you feel about coming back to your hometown again?"

Looking at the tall city gate and the thick city wall, he asked curiously.

"I am full of emotion!"

Situ Xing glanced at the degree in surprise, obviously, the problem of degree was a little unexpected by him, but after a while, he still said faintly:

"The last time this official came to Beijun, although he had a slight name, he was still an ordinary Confucian student. ”

"If it weren't for the Governor's appreciation, he would have been lucky enough to get a lift. I'm afraid that this official is still a little person who can be slaughtered... ”

"Come today ... ”

"This official is the lord of the northern county, and the entire northern county is the territory of the official, and all the people are under the rule of the official, this feeling is definitely not something that ordinary people can experience!"

"This official can only say that the husband should be like this!"

"That's how a husband should be!"

Listening to Si Tuxing's words, Degree's eyes couldn't help but light up, and there was an indescribable excitement in his heart.

At this moment, in the eyes of the degree, Situ Xing was like a huge luminous body, and like a huge torch, which not only dispelled the haze in his heart, but also illuminated his way forward...

It made him see unprecedented hope.

That's how it should be!

Situ Xing's sentence is to encourage himself, but it is not to motivate himself...

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable!

With the sound of whipping, Situ Xing's car set sail along the bluestone road...

The bronze wheels, crushing against the hard ground, made a crisp sound.

On both sides of the car, there were hundreds of sturdy soldiers, silently accompanying each other, making the already powerful aura even more grand...

Not to mention the cloth people who have no official position, even if they are wealthy families, they have a cold heart.

If there is someone who knows how to look at the qi here, he will definitely be able to find that the luck on the top of Situ Xing's head has completely transformed, not only into five colors, but also in the shape of a dragon and a tiger...

。。。

"Situ is here!"

"Situ is here!"

With a few exclamations, everyone leaned against the railing and looked up.

Some people stretched out their heads, their eyes wide open, as if they wanted to imprint the heroic posture of Si Tu in their hearts...

There are also daughters of wealthy families, and the young ladies of large families hide in the sedan chair and look through the gaps in the sedan curtains. . . Some people blushed and kept clutching handkerchiefs.

Situ Xing's martial arts cultivation is to the sky, and he is extremely sensitive to his gaze, even if they hide secrets, they can't escape his induction.

However, Situ pretended not to know, and under the escort of the soldiers, he walked forward...

On the third floor of the welcome building, several Taoist priests in Tsing Yi sat under the window, looking at Situ with envy.

One of the older ones even secretly touched some creamy, transparent liquid in the corners of his eyes.

As these liquids drip down, the world in his eyes changes a lot...

The car, the car!

But Situ Xing, who was sitting in the car, turned into a red fire unicorn...

However, what attracted him the most was the red clouds under the hooves of the unicorn...

"This!"

"Is this the result of luck?"

Looking at the luck that keeps gathering in the air, and the auspicious clouds that are getting darker and darker...

The middle-aged Taoist priest's eyes couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise. and want to retract your gaze ...

However, the unicorn seemed to have noticed his peeping, and his face suddenly became angry, and his mouth was even more open, and he let out an amazing roar...

Burst!

The middle-aged Taoist priest's heart seemed to have been hit hard by a hammer, and his whole face suddenly turned pale. The mouth is full of blood...

It was as if, as soon as he opened his mouth, his heart blood would spurt out.

Syllable!

With a crisp sound.

The jade pendant on the waist of the middle-aged Taoist priest fell suddenly...

Looking at the jade pendant that fell to the ground and fell to pieces, the middle-aged Taoist priest's eyes couldn't help but reveal a little pain...

This is no ordinary jade pendant.

It's that he is thrifty and has bought priceless magic weapons for decades...

However, it was precisely because of the existence of this magic weapon that he was able to avoid the backlash of the dragon qi.

To this day, he still has an unconcealable fear in his heart...

Fortunately, there is a jade pendant to protect yourself, otherwise, this time, even if you don't die, you will be seriously injured...

"I didn't expect that Situ Xing's dragon qi would be so strong!"

Hearing the middle-aged Taoist priest muttering to himself, the people around him were all dumbfounded...

A few feet away from the welcome building, there is also a towering restaurant.

In the restaurant, there is also a group of Taoist priests, but this group of people is far more than just now, regardless of their clothing or momentum. . .

"Hey!"

"That's how a husband should be!"

At the height of the Yingjiang Restaurant, a Taoist priest wearing a green coat and a wooden hairpin on his head hurriedly turned his head and secretly wiped away the blood stains in his eyes with his hands.

Just now, he used the Dao method to peek into the reality of Situ's punishment, and was counterattacked by the dragon qi.

Fortunately, he was able to save his eyes. But even so, within half a year, he didn't want to peep at others again.

"Big brother!"

Seeing the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi turn his head, several young people dressed as Taoist priests hurriedly stepped forward and asked anxiously.

"It's okay!"

"It's just a little bit of dragon energy. It's good to return to the sect to recuperate for half a year... ”

Seeing that the face of the same sect was more or less anxious, the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi couldn't help but shake his head lightly and said indifferently.

Although they are all Taoist monks, they are all snooping on the luck of Situ's punishment...

With the help of magic weapons, one was lucky enough to save his life.

The other is a minor injury...

The strength between the two is judged!

Seeing the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi, there was really no big problem, everyone was relieved, and after a while, someone couldn't help but ask curiously:

"Big brother!"

"What is the luck of the prisoner?"

"Is there a hidden dragon?"

"Situ Xing's luck!"

The Taoist priest in Tsing Yi had a faint look in his eyes, as if he was reminiscing:

"Situ Xing's luck is hot, like a flame, like a torrent, and in the luck, there is a holy beast unicorn... ”

"And the most important thing is that there are already clouds under the hooves of the unicorn... ”

Listening to the words of the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi, the faces of several sect monks couldn't help but change greatly, and their eyes showed shock...

Clouds under the hoof!

This is a harbinger of progress ...

Could it be that in the near future, the sentence will be reused?

Or has Si Tu's luck grown to the point where he doesn't need to rely on Daqian?

"Senior brother!"

"We this time ... ”

The Taoist priest next to him asked with some hesitation.

However, before his words could be taken out of his mouth, the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi raised his palm to interrupt it, and subconsciously leaned down to look down.

At the same time, Situ also happened to be staring upwards...

The eyes of the two inevitably collided together...

No one expected this to happen, and the two couldn't help but be stunned.