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Ah Jiu really thought he was wrong.

She couldn't even, almost, believe what she was seeing.

In fact, she only exuded a coercion, one was afraid of alarming those big things in the capital, but she was afraid that she would accidentally crush Xu Lai to death, and she might not be able to give Emperor Xuantian a deal.

It was a casual coercion on her, as if a mortal person spat or yawned, but for the ants on the ground, these saliva and yawns were like the sky falling apart, hurricanes and floods.

It was impossible for any cultivator in the Unity Realm to shine his sword under the pressure of her Yicheng.

In fact, although Xu Lai's breath was a little disordered before, his complexion remained unchanged, he was calm, and he was not shocked, although Ah Jiu had whipped the whip in his hand, he still recognized Di Xuantian's vision in his heart. Not to mention anything else, with such concentration, at least he won't talk nonsense like the stupid bird in the ghost car.

Zhan Lu sword out.

Ah Jiu thought it was ridiculous.

Even absurd to the point of curiosity.

She wanted to see what gave her the courage to draw her sword in front of her.

Of course, this is the most wrong decision Ah Jiu has ever made.

Even though Xu Lai could withstand the pressure of the Great Demon of the Tongxuan Realm, it was impossible for him to successfully show his sword under Ah Jiu's nose and pass the signal out.

Xu Lai also made a wrong judgment.

He knew that there would be no accidents, and he should not have to worry about his life, but Ah Jiu's whip really made Xu Lai stunned at that time.

This feeling of confusion is completely incredible to Xu Lai and Jian Xiu.

He was still a little incredulous, and it was the burning feeling on his face that reminded Xu Lai from time to time.

Ah Jiu crossed his arms, and the frost on his face turned into a trace of curiosity. She looked very seriously and expressively, like a kitten who had just been brought into the house, curiously looking at this strange world and her master.

Zhan Lu Jianming.

The sword covers the sun.

The sword roared in the air.

The sword aura is resolute.

Ah Jiu's curiosity stiffened on his face.

She sensed Xu Lai's intentions.

That sword was not aimed at her, but it was ...... Move the rescuers.

Ah Weng's face once again showed a hint of inquiry, as long as Ah Jiu nodded, he, the most faithful servant, would undoubtedly twist Xu Lai's neck, and then throw it into the river to feed the fish.

Of course, if he has a good appetite, or if Xu Lai's meat is tender, he doesn't mind building a fire and then eating something to make up for his body. Some time ago, those female beasts were in estrus, and Ah Urn really felt a little weak during this time.

It's just a surprise to Ah Weng.

After knowing Xu Lai's intentions, Ah Jiu still didn't choose to interrupt him.

For some reason, the Demon Emperor may not be able to break through the realm and return to the Yuan for the rest of his life, so the Demon Clan doesn't mind releasing some goodwill to the Terran Dynasty to see if they can reach an agreement on some aspects.

But the demon clan will not release kindness to a minor monk in the One Realm.

Even if it's the demon clan in the hidden world now.

So she wanted to force Xu Lai, it was best to force the old guys behind him out, and it didn't hurt to know more things.

The sword light and the sword roar were intertwined, and a unique aura rose from the blade of the sword.

Because of the master, the temperament of the flying sword will be very close to the distant master, just like the original purple electric blue frost. However, Zhan Lu and Yu Gu are a little different, and the temperament of these two swords has been determined since Ou Zhizi built them.

The courtiers and military uniforms, the king pressed Zhanlu.

This is...... King's Sword.

......

The Great Zhou Dynasty at night was less crowded, but at this time, when it was not yet completely night, although it was not shoulder to shoulder, it could be regarded as a crowd of people.

Vendors, merchants, pedestrians, dolls, liquor, beef, lanterns......

Qu Hongyi sent a few pieces of beef to his mouth, took a big sip of spirits, and looked at the lively scene in front of him, and wondered how long such a prosperous world could last.

Night market of the Zhou Dynasty...... Extremely beautiful.

There was a curfew during the Qin Dynasty, but not during the Zhou Dynasty.

Because this is the heyday.

There is no need for curfews for thousands of miles under the rule of the emperor.

Seeing that Qu Hongyi poured several sips of liquor one after another, even though he knew his habit of drinking, an adjutant general next to him also pulled him, "General, drink slowly, don't worry." ”

Qu Hongyi was a little upset, "You said that those poor and sour Confucians, how could they give birth to so many things?"

This sentence scolded the master as well.

The lieutenant smiled bitterly, and some words were not easy to take without permission, but reminded, "General, this is not their business, it is some people who want to muddy the waters." ”

Today, countless seals have been sent to the Emperor.

Because two big things happened today.

Lu Qingshan has been imprisoned.

The Emperor of the People openly received the envoys of the Wu Clan.

Lu Qingshan's conviction in Dali Temple and his imprisonment in heaven are completely different things.

The envoys of the Wu clan came to the Great Zhou and received them openly with the emperor, which is also completely different things.

These two things, His Majesty, who has always been steady and does not leak, has not left any room for turning around.

It's not that it's wrong for the human emperor to do this, but it's safer, and there is no harm in it.

Thinking like this, Qu Hongyi didn't know what to do, and suddenly sighed.

"I think of an old man. ”

The adjutant said, "Which old man?"

Qu Hongyi didn't say which old man it was, but he just thought in his heart that it was really not a family and didn't enter the door? As he grew older, His Majesty began to move closer to his uncle, and he liked to go off the beaten path?

After three rounds of drinking, Qu Hongyi was not very happy when he drank.

In this regard, the practitioners of the Zhou Dynasty had a habit.

If you drink from the body of cultivation, you will never get drunk.

Qu Hongyi didn't want to get drunk, but if he didn't drink so hazy and slightly drunk, he shook his head and shook his head, and his divine sense penetrated his body but he didn't listen to the mysterious realm of the call, and he only pursued the taste in this pot, so why didn't he drink tea?

Slightly drunk, it is really a luxury.

Even though it's a pity that these delicious wines and delicacies can't bring him the feeling he wants, Qu Hongyi also patted the shoulders of the two lieutenants, "Let's go, I have to be on duty tomorrow, maybe those barbarians are not honest." ”

Before the words fell, a sword light reflected in the sky, like a blazing sun.

It's just a moment's work.

The sword intent was transmitted.

Qu Hongyi was stunned at first, but he said that which blind sword cultivator made a move in the capital, and the people from the Guiyuan Sword Sect did not come, could it be that the casual cultivator committed a crime?

But soon, his stunned spirit turned into shock, and his whole body stiffened and froze.

The two lieutenants obviously also noticed Qu Hongyi's abnormality, and hurriedly called a few times, Qu Hongyi was full of excitement, looking at the sword in the air, and even his body trembled faintly.

The spirit of a king.

The courtiers and military uniforms, the king pressed Zhanlu.

Zhan Lu Jian.

However, Zhan Lu Jian

At this time, wasn't it more than two hundred years ago that he was stabbed into Bo Xun's body, and followed Bo Xun to live forever and be suppressed in the heavenly prison?

Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, and in just an instant, Qu Hongyi realized that something was wrong.

So he himself broke the iron law that he had been actively maintaining.

In the capital, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, all cultivators are not allowed to volley.

Qu Hongyi didn't even care about the two deputy generals, all the true yuan burst out in an instant, and this cultivator of the Xuan Upper Realm made a decision in an instant.

He's fast.

But someone is faster than him.

Another majestic momentum suddenly rose into the sky, and in just an instant, it spread from the Ziyang Palace to the entire capital.

With his own strength, he directly covered the entire imperial city with his divine sense, and then judged the location of the Zhan Lu sword.

Of course, this move will get the specific location of the Zhan Lu Sword in the shortest possible time, but the loss of divine consciousness is also extremely large, even worse than the flying sword of the sword cultivation.

Almost no one can sit at this point, and the reason why I say almost is because Uncle Xiao Huang can.

It's just that there is only this one Guiyuan in the Terran Dynasty.

Qu Hongyi stared at Ziyang Palace, if it weren't for the breath that was too memorable and too familiar, he would even think that the matter of the little emperor's uncle Di Huang thirty years ago was a bureau deliberately set up by him, and he himself was still hiding in the capital.

But it was precisely because he knew it wasn't that he was even more excited.

Even if he didn't break through the realm and return to the Yuan, His Majesty was so powerful.

Is this his confidence?

is also the pinnacle of the Xuan Realm, this is the difference between him and others?

Yes.

That breath is......

The Emperor of People.

......

......

The moment the human emperor's aura emanated, it was not only Qu Hongyi who felt his strength.

In fact, many people have wondered before.

Don't say that the cultivators who have a long life are those who have never practiced, and they have been working in the same dynasty for decades, even if they touch the fish, they can also touch the character of the emperor.

In two words.

Moderate and sleek.

This majesty has never done anything extreme, not almost, let alone exterminating. It was the change of Jinmamen back then, and only the main players were affected, and those who followed Xu Chivalry like Chen Liuwang only ended up in exile......

This gave many people enough reason to suspect that if it weren't for the change in Jinmamen, the Purple Emperor died. Even if Xu Xia wields a knife at him, with the tolerant and open-minded character of the human emperor, I am afraid that he will leave a way for his younger brother to live.

Therefore, the incident of Danqiu's birth some time ago and Lu Qingshan's imprisonment today made many people wonder about it.

This is too much in line with the character of His Majesty the Emperor.

Is this still the Emperor who is good at the golden mean, and there seems to be nothing that cannot be compromised?

But after today, they may all realize something.

The emperor is tolerant, not because he was born tolerant, but because he chooses to be tolerant.

There are some people he can tolerate, and that's because he hasn't touched the bottom line of the human emperor.

As for those who touch the bottom line of the emperor, such as Xu Xiayi......

Most people may not know what the bottom line of the emperor is all their lives.

But tonight, someone will know.

To be precise, there should be a fox who has become a spirit who will know.

Ah Jiu.

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