The moment Guo Qingyan entered the formation, he only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and his body was light, but it was just a time for one or two breaths.

"Your Highness. ”

"Green Smoke ......"

The surrounding crowd gathered around, and it was the young master of the moon who had been teleported away before.

Obviously, the Silver Ghost Laughing Mask Man was not lying, and was really teleported outside Chang'an City.

Surrounded by black mountains in the night, and the roar of wild beasts, judging from this point, this place is at least dozens of miles away from Chang'an City, which can be regarded as a wilderness.

"Your Highness, who ...... I didn't embarrass you, did I?" said the Prairie Military Division with concern.

The young master of the moon shooting also looked at Guo Qingyan.

Although the silver ghost smile mask man saved everyone, I don't know why, I always feel that this mysterious guy is a little unreliable, acting grotesquely, speaking bizarrely, and has a style of both good and evil, which is unpredictable and unpredictable.

"It's okay, that former ......" Of course, Guo Qingyan would not have mastered the complete [My Heart Heavenly Arrow] mental method, and said it on such an occasion, after all, it was a lot of people, and before she could finish speaking, in her mind, the young and excessive face under the silver mask suddenly appeared, so he changed his words: "He just wants to ask me something, about Uncle Guo." ”

"That senior should really be the sworn brother of Da Zhebe, but it's a pity, tonight is too urgent, and I forgot to ask how Da Zhebei is doing now. "The young master of the moon shooting is also infinitely emotional.

In the past, Da Zhebei was a hero, a legend, and a myth on the prairie, but unfortunately later......

After so many years, the people on the grassland have not forgotten this hero who really belongs to the herdsmen of the prairie themselves.

"Uncle Guo is very good. Guo Qingyan said: "Let's hurry up and return to the prairie first, if what the old man of the green spider said is not bad, then on the prairie today, I am afraid that it has been surging, and the moon shooting department is being watched, so I have to guard against it." ”

The people took some counsel.

Fortunately, the grassland military division is still more thorough, when in Chang'an City, it is because of the huge disparity in strength between the two sides, so it is difficult for the Qiao woman to cook without rice, and can not reverse the situation, now in addition to Chang'an City, just follow the route arranged when you come, day and night, less than half a month, you can return to the prairie.

"I don't know Brother Guo, what's going on now?" The young master of the moon shooting waved his hand and looked at Chang'an City, slightly worried.

At that time, the war broke out, in order to prevent Guo Zhihui, the young master of the Xiqin Branch of the World Chamber of Commerce, from falling into a turmoil, the young master of the moon shooting suddenly made a move when he jumped out of the No. 7 attic, knocked him unconscious, and handed him over to the guards of the World Chamber of Commerce.

This trip to Chang'an City is of great significance to the young master of shooting the moon.

For the first time, he stepped out of the prairie and saw the prosperity of the Western Qin Empire.

Among the three major empires of the Shenzhou Continent, the Western Qin Empire is not a rich land because it is located in the northwest, so compared with the Northern Song Dynasty and Southern Chu, it is already a relatively simple place, with such a terroir, tall cities, exquisite buildings, caravans, cloth, porcelain, tea, gold and silver...... I don't know how many times richer than the grassland, and the Northern Song Dynasty and Southern Chu, which are more prosperous and wealthy than the Western Qin Empire, will be like?

Grasslands, changes should be made.

Otherwise, sooner or later, I am afraid that one day it will be annexed by the three major empires.

As one of the most outstanding Tianjiao on the prairie, the young master of moon shooting, Temujin, sent out such a feeling in his heart.

......

......

"Run, you must run back. ”

The figure of the old man of the green spider galloped quickly in the night.

In his abdomen, there was a transparent blood hole the size of a bowl, and the turquoise blood flowed out and fell to the ground, and the ground was directly corroded into holes.

In his mind, he remembered that it was above him, the silver ghost laughing mask man triggered the earth-shattering picture of an arrow shot out by the moonlight in the sky, and the old man of the green spider was terrified, if it weren't for the fact that on his body, there was a piece of spider armor given by the tarantula king to die in place of death, blocking most of the arrows, but I was afraid that at this time, he was already a corpse.

Draw the moon god bow and reproduce the rivers and lakes.

My heart is an arrow in the sky, and I am back in the world.

The archery skills of the silver ghost smiling mask man obviously obtained the true inheritance of the Great Zhebei, and the appearance of such a person in Chang'an City, even if he was not in the prairie, was enough to cause a shock.

Be sure to go back and tell the Spider Temple.

Once, there was a prophecy circulating on the prairie that when the Moon Divine Bow reappeared and merged with the Yellow Sun Divine Bow, it would be possible to subvert the major temples, unify the grassland tribes, and become the sole master of the unique and supreme world.

This prophecy must be nipped in the bud.

......

......

Church Si Liufang Street.

Dog's breakfast.

The famous prostitutes in the major green buildings trembled with fright and closed the doors and windows.

Fortunately, after the Oiran Contest ended, the auction was held for a long time before the turmoil broke out, and by this time, most of the famous prostitutes had already returned to their residences, and these flower-like beauties were not affected too much.

There were corpses on the streets, mostly pleasure seekers.

The VIPs who sat in the VIP seats before were generally protected by guards, and they were not the targets of the riots, so they were also evacuated.

The VIP area of the top pavilion, and the other pavilions, are already people going to the building control.

Only in the No. 18 pavilion, Shangguan Yuting and the maid Xin'er lit the lights and waited quietly.

In the heart of the maid Xin'er, she was still frightened by the sound of shouting and conflicting outside.

On the contrary, it was Shangguan Yuting, at this time, her heart was like stopping water, secretly running the [Lite Innate Skill] to cultivate qi.

Time passes.

The shouting outside gradually faded away.

A footstep sounded outside the pavilion.

The maid Xin'er was overjoyed and said, "The shepherd is back." As he spoke, he ran to open the door.

Shangguan Yuting suddenly opened her eyes, looked outside through the door panel, and said, "Director Liu is here, why is it the matter?"

"Let's see if everyone is okay, the VIPs of Pavilion No. 1, worried about the safety of everyone Hua, specially sent me to invite everyone to go to Pavilion No. 1, so as not to be hurt by the riots and bandits on the grassland. The voice of Liu Chenglong, the director of the Teaching Workshop Division, came in clearly.

Isn't the shepherd outside?

The maid Xin'er was startled, and quickly stopped her steps and did not open the door.

"Thank you for your kindness, the little girl wants to stay here and wait for the shepherd boy to return. Shangguan Yuting said indifferently.

"Everyone Hua hasn't redeemed himself yet, and now he is still the person of my sect department, is it useless for the official to speak?" Liu Chenglong's voice was full of undisguised threats, and said: "Everyone Hua, you can think clearly, Li Mu has no ability to protect you." ”

"Director Liu, please leave, from tonight onwards, there will be no more flowers in the world, only Shangguan Yuting will be left in the world, and I am no longer a member of the Teaching Workshop Division." Shangguan Yuting said bluntly.

"A who doesn't know whether she is alive or dead, she dares to ignore the laws of the empire and say such a thing, come on, break through the door of the building for me, and bring this out. Liu Chenglong's angry voice sounded.

The four masters of the Teaching Workshop Division went straight to the No. 18 pavilion.

And behind Liu Chenglong, there was also an old man with crane hair and a childish face, and a fairy style with Dao bones, holding a dark red staff in his hand, and said: "If what Lord Liu said is true, then it is obvious that this woman should have cultivated some kind of demon method, or she is a monster herself, and she has seized Hua Xiangrong's soul in order to suddenly have such a magic cultivation." ”

"Does the old immortal have a way to deal with it?" Liu Chenglong said.

After seeing Hua Xiangrong's magic cultivation, he still dared to threaten the earth like this, and the real reliance was not on the four masters of the sect, but on this innate warlock who was honored as the [Flame Old Man].

Between words, bang.

The masters of the four-sided sect priest rushed to the door of the pavilion and were bounced back.

At the moment of contact, an invisible pale white protective shield guarded Pavilion 18 in it.

"Hehe, the shield of the wind, how can you stop the old man. [Old Man Flame] smiled proudly and said, "Look at my [Five Fireball Technique] breaking it." As soon as he raised his hand, the tip of the dark red staff lit up, and five fist-sized fireballs erupted in succession, and he said: "In front of me, casting the shield of the wind is simply a class gate axe." ”

His face was filled with a confident smile.

The voice did not fall.

Snort!

The sound sounded as if a spark had fallen into icy water, and the five fireballs crashed into the pale white shield, disappearing like a mud cow into the sea, without even the slightest wave.

[Flame Old Man]'s confident smile froze on his face.

"I didn't expect this demon to be a little clever, it doesn't matter, I can break it with the Fire Explosion Technique, I can definitely do it. He chanted, and with a wave of his staff, a red slurry like a dark fire underground, burst out of the air, like the shape of a knife, and fought towards Pavilion 18.

"Hmph, this time, this demon shield must be broken. The [Flame Old Man] smiled confidently again.

And yet—

Laugh at~~!

The crimson raffle knife slashed at the pale white shield, just like a spark rushing into a river, and it disappeared in an instant.

The corners of Liu Chenglong's mouth twitched.

[Flame Old Man] was furious: "Heaven has the virtue of a good life, and the old man originally wanted his subordinates to show mercy, since this is the case...... The land of Shura, the Flame Hell, the Darkspawn Flame Demon, obey my call......" He began to chant the incantation, and the terrifying mana fluctuations surged from his body and the red staff in his hand, and the air was suddenly filled with a scorching breath.

With a wave of his staff, a dark red vortex emerged in the void.

After the whirlpool, there was a faint demonic roar.

There is something terrible to break out of this whirlpool.

"Old man, please leave, you are so noisy, it scares Xin'er. "The pavilion rushed, and the sound of flowers wanting to be tolerant without the slightest wave came out.

Just look at a white moonlight, rushing out through the door panel, submerged into the dark red vortex, and then a terrible long howl scream came from the whirlpool, as if it was a creature behind it, seriously injured, and then the dark red vortex instantly collapsed and disintegrated.

Liu Chenglong turned his head to look at the [Flame Old Man] as if he had eaten a dead mouse.

The corners of the latter's mouth twitched, and his face was embarrassed, as if he had smoked sheep's horn, with an expression like seeing a ghost.