I haven't seen you for many years, but everything is okay Under the Hanyu Gate, Su Qianjue smiled warmly and walked towards the city.

"Anyone stops! Is there a permit for entry and exit?" the soldier in charge of guarding the city gate stretched out his hand to stop him.

Su Qianjue shook his head, he had been on the mountain with the old man for nearly twenty years, and even if he had, it would have expired long ago.

"Is there a household registration fish talisman?" the guard asked again, the man in white with a long sword in front of him was obviously a martial arts practitioner, and he had to investigate carefully.

Shaking his head again, he used to have the "ID card", but then he lost it ....

"I'm sorry, we can't confirm your identity, and please take the trouble to follow us to the yamen in the city. Several of the guards had wary eyes in their eyes, and their right hands were already on the handle of the knife at their left waist.

A trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, Su Qianjue had a headache at this time, if he went to the Yanei, he didn't know how long it would be delayed. Su is the most troublesome, these guards are just ordinary people, let's break in.... Judging by their appearance, they must have tried their best to stop him. Kill it.... It's even more impossible, he Su still admits his identity as a Qi person.

Huh? Su Qianjue raised his eyebrows, remembered something, and hurriedly reached out and pulled it out in his pocket. The vigilant soldiers around him were so frightened by his abrupt movements that they all took a step back, and some even drew their sabers directly. The pedestrians on the side were also taken aback and scattered one after another.

"Uh..."Looking at the situation in front of him, Su Qianjue was a little confused, I was just looking for something, and you were going to cut me?

"I don't know if this thing can prove my identity?" Su Qianjue took out a jade pendant from his arms and handed it over.

Seeing this, one of the leading soldiers stepped forward to take it carefully and examined it carefully.

The jade pendant is in the shape of a round sheet, the jade body is snow-white, smooth and beautiful, but the face is printed with a blood-red wolf head! The soldier's eyelids jumped, this jade pendant was very familiar to him, and it was the symbol of the Zhenbei Palace!

Before Su Qianjue could react, the soldier had already knelt down on one knee and held the jade pendant with both hands, bowed his head and said, "My subordinates don't know that they are adults in the palace, so I just offended, and I ask the adults to punish them!" After hearing this, several soldiers around him shook their shoulders and knelt down.

Su Qianjue suddenly felt a little embarrassed, why do you say kneel and kneel, after so many years, is this brand still so useful? It seems that this brand can't be lost anymore if it is put away, and it will be used again when there is trouble in the future.

"That's... Cough. Su Qianjue coughed lightly and said, "I don't blame, all... Get up, get up. ”

"It's an adult"

"Then can I enter the city?" Su Qianjue took the jade pendant from the soldier's hand.

"Naturally, you can, please come in. The soldier said.

Su Qianjue nodded at the soldier and walked towards the city.

But the inner turmoil of the leading soldier behind him did not stop, and he usually saw many people from the palace coming in and out to do business. On most people's jade pendants, the eyes of the wolf's head are green, and occasionally a few golden ones have been seen. But just now he saw that on this jade pendant, the eyes of the wolf's head were black!

Daqi is honored as black, and only members of the royal family are eligible to use black clothing and accessories. This black wolf-eyed jade pendant clearly symbolizes the direct bloodline of Zhenbei Wangfu!

But this should only be held by the prince, I haven't heard when the prince has a queen?

And at this time, Su Qianjue, who was walking on the street, didn't know how much his jade pendant made waves in the soldier's heart, looking at the people coming and going, and the vendors selling on the street, Su Qianjue felt a kindness in his heart that had not been seen for a long time.

I don't know if the Zhang family's aunt's bun shop is still open.... Thinking of it, Su Qianjue walked quickly to the center of the street, and looked into an alley vacated on the left, but the corner of the alley was empty, and the steamed bun shop in his memory was long gone.

Su Qianjue turned to the owner of a shop next to the exit and asked him why the shop at the corner of the alley was not open, but the answer was that the husband of the proprietress of the steamed bun shop died of a serious illness five years ago, and she was so disheartened that after closing the shop, she took the child to the Central Plains to find relatives.

When Su Qianjue heard this, his face was a little bitter, he smiled, stood at the intersection and looked at the corner quietly, and turned to leave after a quarter of an hour.

In the main hall of the palace, the king of Zhenbei of Daqi, the ruler of the Northern Cold Prefecture, was sitting in the hall at this time, holding a cup of tea and tasting it carefully. In front of him, the old man who looked like a butler leaned over and said.

"Lord Wang, my subordinates have come to report, just now a man in white entered the city at the city gate, holding the black-eyed wolf head of the palace in his hand. ”

"Got it. Qi Zhan said casually.

"According to the appearance described by the soldiers, maybe our young master is back, and the old slave is going to pick up the driver?" asked the old housekeeper.

"If it were him, he would naturally know how to go home and not pick it up. Qi Zhan said.

"Yes. The old man bowed slightly.

Not long after the two of them talked in the palace, Su Qianjue was already standing in front of the gate of the Zhenbei Palace, shook the jade pendant in his hand towards the soldiers of the palace, and walked into the palace.

It should have received the news in advance, and after Su Qianjue entered the mansion, he came to the lobby unimpeded. Seeing the gray-clothed butler standing aside, the old man smiled, and Su Qianjue also nodded slightly. Then he looked at the middle-aged man sitting on the main seat wearing a black four-clawed dragon robe, and knelt down.

"Meet my father-in-law, Qianjue is back. Su Qianjue knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to the man.

"Get up. Qi Zhan said.

"Are you down the mountain?" Qi Zhan asked.

"Down. Su Qianjue said.

"Escape or go down?" Qi Zhan's casual gaze suddenly froze, staring at Su Qianjue and asked.

"Nature is coming down. Su Qianjue raised his eyebrows lightly.

"Oh?" Qi Zhan heard and looked at the old housekeeper.

The latter understood, took a step forward and arched his hand towards Su Qianjue, "Young Master, have you done it?"

"Forget it, Uncle Liu is old. The corners of Su Qianjue's mouth twitched, and he gently hooked up, "Or... Father-in-law, will you try it?"

The smile on Qi Zhan's face was even stronger, but he got up and poked out with a palm, and the fierce palm power slapped towards Su Qianjue!

Su Qianjue put away his smile, his figure bounced up from the ground in a flash, and he also stretched out a palm and stepped forward. Bang!, the two palms met, and in front of the two of them was an arc-shaped qi wall, which intersected for a while and did not retreat.

"Good boy!" Qi Zhan's face was full of appreciation, and then his left hand clenched into a fist.

Su Qianjue's pupils shrank, and with a flick of his left hand, he plunged the sword deeply into the beam pillar on the side, his palm was close to Qi Zhan's fist, his body was deflected, and his fingers were clasped into claws to the joints of Qi Zhan's arms.

Seeing this, Qi Zhan's arm shook him away, and he swept out with one leg. The latter was not in a hurry, his figure twisted and dodged in a strange way, turned over and took two steps back, stretched out two fingers, countless sword qi was born from between his fingers, condensed into a gray figure in front of him, the figure formed by the sword qi was extremely real as if it was real, and its body exuded terrifying fluctuations and extreme sword intent. As the gray sword shadow sighed softly, raised his hand and pointed forward, countless sword qi formed a sword of killing intent and stabbed towards Qi Zhan with an indomitable momentum!

Seven styles of Dao sword, the third style - one finger of the sword god!

Qi Zhan's face was solemn, and the terrifying power and killing aura contained in this finger sword made him have to be cautious. Dragged out with both palms, a golden male lion roared out and spun on his palms in a defensive state.

The unparalleled sword of killing Dao Ling Ran stabbed on the golden lion's raised claws, causing a burst of powerful ripples, shaking all around, the sword qi raged, and the lion roared!

The whole lobby kept shaking, and broken wooden bricks kept falling overhead. Seeing this, Qi Zhan knew that this battle could be stopped, and with a turn of his hands, the golden lion instantly transformed into a golden vortex that wrapped the sword body and flipped it quickly, and the powerful spiral energy instantly scattered the sword qi, and the aftermath suddenly spread out, kicking up a cloud of smoke and dust.