Changan.

The war in the frontier has not affected the prosperity of this ancient city, compared to the iron horse Jingo in the frontier, there is a prosperous era here, although it is not the capital, but the ancient charm of the Six Dynasties can not be easily erased, and the people who live here have their pride.

Although a large amount of grain and grass will be transported to the front line every day, Chang'an City does not have that sense of urgency that the big war is imminent, because everyone knows that Xiao Pass, with Zhao Yun stationed, the god of war of the Shenwu Empire, as long as he is there, Xiao Pass will definitely not break.

This is an alternative kind of faith, or trust, just like the trust of those people and soldiers in Seoul in Huang Tianxiang, the people of the Shenwu Empire have absolute trust in their god of war.

The outcome of the God of War often ends in tragedy, but as long as he is alive, he can make the people behind him feel an inexplicable sense of security until the day when the myth is shattered.

Truckloads of grain were sent outside the city, no need for soldiers to maintain order, the passing people and merchants would automatically give way to a passage, no one would fight the idea of these grains, it was sent to the front line, and no one dared to fight, robbing the military rations, especially in wartime, it was a felony, but it was not enough to go to prison and fill the army, it was to kill the head, and it was the kind of Zhulian Nine Clans.

A white-clothed scribe sat on a tea stall, watched the grain convoy slowly move out of Chang'an, and after a moment of silence, he stood up, put down the two copper plates, and left in the opposite direction.

"Mr. Leng, walk slowly." The owner of the tea stall smiled and put away the two copper plates and greeted the back of the scribe.

This Mr. Leng seems to be very famous, and many people along the way will greet him warmly, and Mr. Leng will respond one by one.

Mr. Leng is actually not cold. On the contrary, it is very gentle and gentle. Dealing with people is also decent, in Chang'an City. He was a prestigious bachelor, not very old, in his twenties, but he gave him a rather stable and reliable feeling.

Speaking of which, it is also a pity that Mr. Leng has been a well-known supernatural power in Chang'an since he was a child, but about five years ago, it seems that Mr. Leng had a serious illness when he became an adult. Missed the scientific expedition at that time, although he later recovered, but misfortune seemed to come one after another, his parents died one after another, and he had to keep filial piety for his parents.

If there are no such bad things, with Mr. Leng's talent, he will definitely be able to be admitted to the top prize, and the old people in Chang'an will always sigh every time they mention Mr. Leng.

Fortunately. Mr. Leng doesn't seem to be one of those scholars who can't stand the blow, and after the expiration of the filial piety period, he took over the work of several private schools and read every day. While lecturing, in Chang'an City, he is more respected.

"Mr. Leng. My host please. A carriage stopped beside Mr. Leng, and a slender man got out of the carriage. Went straight to Mr. Leng's side and bowed. The voice is a little shrill but the momentum is good.

Mr. Leng's pupils shrank slightly, and then returned to normal, with a trace of doubt on his face: "I don't know who your master is?" ”

Chang'an City, as the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, is also the first-rate prosperous city of the Shenwu Empire, there are many rich and noble families here, in this Chang'an City, Mr. Leng as a local, his memory is very good, even if he doesn't know the big family, he can distinguish it from the subtleties, but whether it is a person or a frame in front of him, it can't match any of the wealthy families in his memory, especially ......

His gaze moved downwards and landed on a certain part of the other party's body, Mr. Leng smiled and shook his head: "I'm sorry, I'm afraid it's not too convenient today." ”

He didn't ask who the other party's owner was, even if the other party was willing to say, the answer might not be what he was willing to hear, sometimes, it was rare to be confused, so that he could live better and longer.

"Excuse me." To Mr. Leng's surprise, the other party did not show the same domineering momentum as the other party, and after getting the answer, he just nodded, turned over and jumped into the car, and drove away without looking back.

Touching the beard on his lips, which was not thick, Mr. Leng frowned slightly, and then continued to walk forward, today's things are a little strange, but he has been hiding very secretly, and he should not be discovered, but in his heart, there is always a bad premonition.

The way home suddenly became a little long, so long that Mr. Leng unconsciously recalled many things in his mind, many things that should not have been recalled at this time.

However, no matter how long the road is, there will always be a moment of end, looking at the closed door, Mr. Leng suddenly felt a little apprehensive in his heart for some reason.

This is not a good sign, he has a heart that is very different from ordinary people, and has an extremely keen sense of danger, at this moment, that feeling is very strong, the hand that originally pushed the door, suddenly stopped, as if it had encountered a poisonous snake, retracted, this family, can not go back.

Although he didn't know what the reason was, his premonition of danger told him unmistakably that he was exposed.

However, before he could react, the door in front of him suddenly opened, the door that should not have been opened opened, and a not burly figure appeared in front of him, and at the same time, the sound of the piano sounded in the courtyard that should have belonged to him.

"Mr. Leng passed through the door and didn't enter, I don't know what the important thing is?" The person in front of him is very handsome, but the voice of the voice makes people feel creepy, this should not be the voice of a normal man, of course, it should not be the voice of a woman, in Mr. Leng's impression, there is usually only a creature called a eunuch who can make this sound.

"I don't know why my father-in-law came to the cold house?" Mr. Leng still maintained a calm and calm appearance, and at the same time, his perception quickly spread out in all directions, looking for a way out, he is not a combat-type talent, even in the mortal world, he has an empty body of cultivation, but there is no means to exert these cultivations.

"Good cultivation." At the moment when Mr. Leng's Yuan Shen poked out, the father-in-law in front of him was keenly aware of it, shook his head and sighed: "Shangxian is really easy to find." ”

Mr. Leng's heart was cold, and he looked vigilantly at the dozen or so creatures that suddenly came out of the surroundings that were also eunuchs, but they were different from the eunuchs with a servile face in his impression, these people, except for the lack of an important organ as a man, were full of momentum and did not have a trace of servile appearance, giving people the feeling that they were more like dead soldiers, and they were very powerful.

"Wenqu Xing's descent to earth should be the luck of my Shenwu Empire, but what Lord Bigan did doesn't seem to be in line with your duties." A cold voice came from the courtyard, it was a woman, and if you listened to the voice, she should still be a very beautiful woman.

Mr. Leng, that is, Bigan frowned at this moment and took a step back, but two eunuchs behind him stepped forward and forced him, and couldn't help but say in a deep voice: "I know that it is this Linfan, dare to offend?" ”

As his words fell, there were suddenly twelve more figures in the not spacious courtyard, protecting Bigan, and the few eunuchs who had besieged him before were knocked away in an instant, without even snorting, the shadow guard was formed in too short a time, far from forming enough combat power, and in the face of the reincarnation of these god generals, he couldn't even resist.

The eunuch at the head did not show a frightened look, but just took the remaining two eunuchs and retreated into the courtyard gate, as if they were safe when they entered there, even if these gods would be reincarnated, they could not help them.

This is undoubtedly very funny, it is Bigan's courtyard, and now, as his enemy, he actually uses his courtyard as a refuge, but Bigan can't laugh, because he knows that the big eunuch in front of him is not an ordinary eunuch, since he believes that it is safe inside, it must be safe inside, and the warning in his heart not only did not weaken, but became stronger.

"Hurt my palace attendants, what Lord Bigan did is not authentic, it is against the courtesy, come in and apologize." The plain but nice voice sounded again.

The voice seemed to have a kind of infinite magic, Bi Gan was not ready to enter the courtyard, but with the other party's voice, the body unconsciously entered, not only him, but the twelve gods around him also followed him in, and his heart couldn't help but be horrified.

In the familiar courtyard, the father-in-law was standing respectfully behind a woman at the moment, the woman's face was covered with a thin veil, and she couldn't see her face clearly, sitting quietly at the door of the main hall, in front of her was a guqin, and the moving melody was coming from this guqin.

"Xingjun, this piano sound is weird!" A god general said with an ugly face, and when he spoke, he didn't look back at Bigan, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't do it at all.

Needless to say, Bigan also felt that his body was no longer controlled by himself at this moment, and he couldn't help but be horrified in his heart, all the famous generals of the Shenwu Empire were now at the border, but he didn't expect that there would be such a powerful character in Zhuo Ao's hands, and even in the sound of the other party's piano, even the Yuan Shen seemed to be imprisoned.

"What do you want?" It's more ugly than dry, and anyone who is manipulated like a puppet will not be in a good mood.

"Why did Xingjun ask knowingly?" The woman raised her head, and there was a faint mockery in her cold eyes: "Xingjun's actions in Chang'an in the past few years have been not small, secretly manipulating grain merchants, if this palace guesses well, it won't be long before you will use the resources in your hands to manipulate grain prices, disrupt people's livelihood, and make the rear of my Shenwu Empire chaotic, so as to deal with those alien races outside the Guan." ”

"The rise and fall of dynasties is due to the way of heaven, and the Shenwu Empire should have such a catastrophe." Bigan snorted.

"In this case, Xingjun is now in the middle of the catastrophe, and now that he is defeated and captured, he should also have the consciousness of being a prisoner."

"You're going to capture me?" Bigan frowned slightly, he was ready to die.

"Yes, Xingjun has something that His Majesty is interested in." The golden swallow bowed slightly, pulled up a string, and let go violently.

"Zheng~"

With a bang, the faces of the twelve god generals around Bigan suddenly turned white, their chests suddenly exploded, and blood spurted out like a spring, Bigan was horrified in his heart, it was in an instant, the hearts of the twelve god generals burst, but the strange thing was that Bigan and the three eunuchs beside Jin Yanzi were unharmed, but Bigan helplessly found that at this moment, his cultivation was sealed.

"Manager Tong, send Xingjun back to the palace." Jin Yanzi slowly withdrew his hand, looking a little tired.

"Yes." (To be continued.) )