"The Man in the Picture!"

When the empress heard this, a pair of phoenix eyes suddenly became fierce and abnormal, she stared at Ji Ruxue with burning eyes, and said:

"I really saw him!"

"Yes, Empress. The subordinates will never dare to deceive. ”

Ji Ruxue said respectfully, and at the same time wondered why the empress cared so much about this man.

But I have to say that he is quite handsome, gentle and considerate......

"Didn't this palace tell you to kill him!"

Stabilizing her somewhat restless mood, the empress returned to her majestic appearance and said in a deep voice.

"The empress, his subordinates can't beat him. And after getting along for a while, his subordinates think he is a very good man. Ji Ruxue said.

"Spend some time together?" The empress's face sank, and she looked at Ji Ruxue, and her eyes gradually changed.

Ji Ruxue trembled under the momentum of the empress and didn't say a word.

"Whoosh!"

A burst of incense blew, and the figure of the empress had disappeared, and she returned to the phoenix couch again.

"Cher, you go tell the man. The Xuanming Sect is moving, and most of the people are rushing to Qingcheng Mountain, and he should know what to do for the rest. ”

The empress's voice floated in, and she returned to her original self again, lazy and majestic.

"Yes! The subordinates retired. Ji Ruxue bowed deeply and slowly left the hall.

"Miaoyintian, Xuanjingtian, you secretly follow Ji Ruxue, and if necessary, come forward to help." The Empress continued.

His Royal Highness had been standing quietly like a vase, and the Nine Heavens Saint Ji glanced at each other, and then took the order to leave the main hall.

At this time, only the empress on the phoenix couch was left alone in the hall, lying on her side alone, muttering:

"This little thief has gone to mess with flowers and grass again, for eight years, you must look good when we meet again."

……

"Yawn~"

Wang Shu suddenly sneezed, feeling a little chill in his back, and couldn't help but wonder.

He can also catch a cold and catch a cold with a physique like this!

More importantly, why is there a creepy feeling, as if you are being remembered by some terrifying creature?

"Tree pot, what's wrong with you?" The nightmare beside him looked concerned.

"It's okay, someone might miss me!" Wang Shu said.

"Senior brother, who else thinks of you besides us?" Li Xingyun said with a smile.

"Master, the master has been looking forward to the return of the senior brother." Lu Linxuan said.

"Yes, in fact, the master is also cold-faced and warm-hearted, and he is not good at expressing his emotions, otherwise he would not have lived alone for so many years." Li Xingyun seemed to remember something, and couldn't help but smile.

"It's true, when you have time, find a wife for the master, so that he won't be lonely." Wang Shu said seriously.

At this time, Uncle Yang, who was practicing his sword in front of the sword house, suddenly stumbled, his body was unstable, and he almost twisted into the lake next to the bamboo tire.

"Weird, weird."

Uncle Yang shook his head, he has practiced this Qinglian Sword Song more than 1,800 times, why did he make a mistake today.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a slight shaking sound from the ground, and the water in the lake was also flooded with halos, constantly washing.

"It's!"

Uncle Yang's face changed, and then he came to the top of Qingcheng Mountain with light skills, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that a black and oppressive man and horse were approaching under the mountain, and a dusty appearance.

In particular, all the paths down the mountain on all sides were blocked by those people!

"Xuanming Sect, this day has finally come!"

Seeing the flagpole standing among the centaurs, Uncle Yang's face changed slightly.

……

On the way to the Tibetan Soldier Valley, they passed through a small town, where Wang Shu and his people were ready to settle down, eat something, and then continue their journey.

Tongfu Inn is the only inn in this town, there are a lot of guests, and all over the country will come here to eat.

"Guest, please take a seat!"

A man with long flowing hair and a man dressed in white walked by, his steps were steady, and his feet were windy, and he seemed to have something.

"Well, bring us some food!" Wang Shu said.

"Okay, wait a minute."

The man walked quickly to the kitchen, opened the curtains, and shouted:

"Big mouth, cook for the guest officers!"

There was a slightly rough sound in the kitchen, and then you could hear the rapid collision of kitchen knives and cutting boards, neat and rhythmic, like playing drums.

"How does this style of painting look so familiar!" Wang Shu thought to himself.

He scanned the layout of the inn, its environment, and the composition of the inn.

The one who settled the accounts at the front desk was a little poor and sour-looking, the one who swept the floor and wiped the table was a handsome girl, and there was a ...... who ran the hall

"Tree pot pot, what are you looking at?"

Nightmare asked, holding her lower abdomen, her stomach hungry for a long time.

"There's something unusual about this inn." Wang Shu said.

"Well, it is. I think the one who runs the hall and the one who wipes the table are all masters who have practiced, and their strength cannot be underestimated. Li Xingyun said.

"You guys think too much, it's just an inn, why are there so many scenes."

Lu Linxuan couldn't help but say, how could she not see a little problem, and she felt that the atmosphere of this inn was excellent, and she even had a little urge to blend in.

"Boss, bring me another pot of wine!" A drunken man's voice came from the corner of the inn,

"Come on, come on."

In the inner hall, a woman in a crimson dress walked out of it, holding a bottle of good daughter red in her hand, and walked hurriedly.

Seeing this woman, Li Xingyun's eyes lit up, revealing a wolfish gaze, and he couldn't help but praise:

"Tsk, this boss lady still has charm!"

"What do you think, shameless!" Lu Linxuan glared at Li Xingyun, and then kicked Li Xingyun's dogleg.

"Oops! Senior sister, you are so ruthless. Li Xingyun screamed in a low voice, and his tears were almost kicked out.

"......" Wang Shu.

At the very back of the inn, there was a man sitting alone drinking wine, and looking at his table, there were already several empty wine jars.

"Guest officer, your wine is here, this is the best daughter red in our store."

The proprietress smiled skillfully, she took off the wine stopper, poured a bowl of wine for this person, and then sat on the opposite side of the table, looking at it with a nymphomaniac in her eyes, and said secretly:

"What a handsome little Langjun!"

It was a man of about eighteen years of age, dressed in a white robe with a handsome face.

In particular, his white hair looks rare, and it can be seen at a glance in the crowd!

"Hey,!"

The white-haired man suddenly smiled and looked at the proprietress with drunken eyes.

"Oops, what did he just call me?" The proprietress looked shy.

The drunken white-haired man smiled wildly, and when he saw that the proprietress was shy, he couldn't help but be even more presumptuous.

Suddenly approached, clutching the boss's soft arms.

"Yikes!" The proprietress was taken aback by this move and screamed, as if she was a little panicked.

"Bold fanatic, let go of the shopkeeper!"

The long-haired man who ran the hall suddenly jumped over, his eyes were furious, and he stretched out two fingers to poke at the white-haired man.

"Go, stay put!" But I saw that the proprietress suddenly waved her hand and looked at the running hall with an unhappy face.

"......, click," the man who ran the hall was heartbroken.