The jade pendant shattered.

With the technique of the Yin and Yang Family, the spiritual rhyme sealed in the treasure jade at the four times of the heaven and earth was instantly broken, and without the slightest hesitation, it swept away in an instant at a speed that was incomparable even for the grandmaster.

Over the vast land, over the lonely peaks, over the mountains and lakes, over the rivers of the ice peaks.

Just to find the other half of the charm.

"Where did the wind ...... come from?"

"It's really windy!"

Around the carriage, the people who were anxious for the process were blown in the face by a sudden and unjustified wind, and let out bursts of complaints.

Tuoba Yue's breath was short.

Her black hair swayed slightly in the wind, and she looked ahead, as if she could see the girl as proud and dazzling as the sun, her right hand raised, and placed it tightly on her heart, and she could still feel the crazy beating heart through her chest.

A hint of blush appeared on the girl's face.

It's going to be good, Qin Frost.

She thought.

Fufeng Frontier.

Fufeng County is located in the north of the Central Plains of Daqin, surrounded by mountains on three sides, a mountain range is continuous, just connected to Wangxian County, and there is another side that can walk on the waterway, the big river is rushing, even if the weather is cold and the ground is freezing, there is no slightest freezing on the water surface.

There is a big boat by the river.

The draft was quite deep, there was an attic on the ship, and the captain was a middle-aged man, masked in black, and his body seemed to have been injured, and his breath was somewhat unstable, but even so, his feet were on the deck, and despite the undulations of the waves, the big ship did not shake in the slightest, and it was extremely stable, not inferior to the flat ground.

A girl dressed in white and covered with a red shirt stood at the bow of the boat, quietly looking at the direction of Fufeng.

The black hair is tied in a ponytail with a red belt, which is quite sassy.

His face is bright and magnificent, and his expression is calm.

The old woman stood beside her, looking sideways at her favorite granddaughter, and she wanted to speak, telling her that the five days had come, and that the answer she wanted to wait for had not been waited for after all.

She wanted to say this,

I couldn't bear to speak like that.

She stood beside the girl, looked at the brown eyes quiet and peaceful, as if there were no waves on the water, and opened her mouth, but after all, she was silent.

Xue Qinshuang took a deep breath, turned around, looked at her grandmother, and said with a smile:

"The five-day period has arrived."

"We ......"

Bite!

A crisp voice sounded, as if exchanged, and the sound of chuckling came to an abrupt end.

The girl's eyes widened slightly.

Above the river, microwaves waved.

The dead branches of winter are swaying slightly, and the branches that have lost their green leaves because of the gloom of autumn collide with each other, making a dense and continuous sound, as if winter has gone, as if spring is coming, as if there are still green forests on both sides of the river......

Windy,

Coming.

The wind seemed to have traveled a long way, as if it had traveled through a river, a lonely peak, a frozen mountain and river, and a warm sunshine in the city, before coming here.

The steady ship swayed.

The black-clothed assassin who acted as the captain frowned slightly, trying to suppress the shaking with his luck, but he had been stabbed by Xue Qinshuang with Taiqing and Su Jian before, and only after a little bit of luck did he have an indescribable stinging pain, which made his face turn white in an instant, and he almost vomited blood, and even the strength that originally suppressed the hull was sharply reduced.

The girl's black hair danced in the wind, and the red satin used to tie her hair flew in the black hair, and it was suddenly blown up.

Like a butterfly, it flies into the sky.

The old woman was slightly stunned, and then raised her eyes to look, even though she was old, her eyes were still clear and widened slightly, reflecting Xue Qinshuang's appearance, her black hair was scattered, and she was scattered on her shoulders.

The corners of the mouth are slightly raised.

A pair of brown eyes, full of brilliance.

Wang Anfeng stood on the top of the Fuzilou Tower.

His breathing was very rapid, and the shouting of Fang Cai almost exhausted all his strength, making his feet a little weak, and the people below, whether ordinary people or dignitaries, all made their own reactions at this time, and the cheers were almost like a wave, and they did not stop.

There is a woman from a family with a pink face and looks at the young man above.

And those who practice martial arts are also heroic students.

Weapons, swords, and knives slammed into the ground and slapped on the chest, making a rough and heroic tune.

Wang Anfeng came back to his senses from his thoughts, and felt that his whole body was about to burn.

His face flushed.

The scribe exhaled, staggered back two steps, and looked at the last line of words on the stele in front, the strokes were strong and powerful, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, it was an atmosphere that had never been seen before, and then looked forward, this line of words, compared to the previous stele on the famous book, it was not inferior at all.

The scribe had been well-dressed, but now he was a little disheveled, and his neatly combed black hair was picked out in two and draped on his forehead.

Just eight words, it has already made his forehead sweat and shortness of breath.

He looked at his eight big characters, looked at the place of inheritance, dizzy, suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, but for some reason, the laughter gradually faded, looked at the pen in his hand, and fell heavily to the ground, as a six-rank martial artist, the force of this blow directly broke the pen, and cried on the ground.

It was a great joy that he could write such words.

Just because after today, I'm afraid I won't be able to write such words, but how can I not be sad?

Wang Anfeng looked at the Fuzi Building, with his eyesight, he had already seen the people rushing towards the Fuzi Building, there were warriors, there were young people, and there were also beautiful girls, his heart was tight, and he could almost predict the picture after he was blocked, so he just bowed down and on the high platform in the distance, turned around again, and said to the crying scribe:

"Thank you, sir, for today."

Wang said goodbye.

After saying that, he jumped into the air, his body changed, and disappeared in the sight of everyone below in a blink of an eye.

But those masters are also becoming famous in the entire rivers and lakes, and it is absolutely impossible for them to lose their face and do this thing of encirclement.

Li Changxing, the eldest grandson of the emperor, sat on the high platform, watching the young man disappear over there, and saw those who were running over there stop, pursed his lips, and was somewhat lost in his eyes, but as the eldest grandson of the Great Qin Empire, it was impossible for him to be too rude, so he had to hold a still immature face and make a majestic appearance.

The big eunuch next to him had a pair of smiling eyes.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being the heir of the handsome.

He didn't know whether he was admiring or ridiculing in his heart.

Crazy enough, crazy enough.

His gaze retracted, and fell on the face of the emperor's eldest grandson next to him, and saw this young man who was only twelve years old pursing his lips, his eyes were half-closed, and his expression was flat.

But after all, he was the henchman who grew up with the emperor back then, and he could naturally see the hidden loss of the young man.

It's still a little tender.

The big eunuch sighed in his heart, but he thought that although the royal family had always married earlier, the young man in front of him was only eleven or twelve years old, and the things he did were already extremely outstanding for a young man under the age of twelve.

Thinking of this, he chuckled, and seemed to have no intention of admiring:

"This young man seems to call himself the book keeper of the Fufeng Academy."

"The old slave doesn't even know when such an amazing talent appeared in the school palace."

"The tenth collection of books in the world, it is indeed the land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon......"

Li Changxing's eyes lit up slightly.

But the face is still calm, and it is still the majesty that the emperor's eldest grandson should have.

Just nodded reservedly.

Among the hundreds of officials.

Zhu Jian'an was a little stunned by Fang Cai's scene, and after a long time, Fang Cai was stunned and said:

"The one just now, is it really Little Brother Wang?"

Zhu Jian'an, as the deputy chief arrester of the Fufeng Criminal Department, two years ago, Baihutang Danfeng Gu colluded to create a major case of extermination, and it was he who handled it, so he met Wang Anfeng.

It is precisely because of the acquaintance that the impact at this time is more and more intense, almost dizzy.

Yan Ling next to him was relieved in his heart, and his face returned to calm, and said:

"Naturally, it's him."

Zhu Jian'an gasped when he heard this, obviously extremely shocked, and after a few breaths, he slowly spit it out and said:

"Three days, be impressed."

"At that time, he was still an ignorant young man, but in just two years, he has become a generation of maniacs. The emperor's eldest grandson was on the side, but he just saluted from afar and ran away. ”

"Haha, I might as well tell you straight, I actually feel that I am ...... old"

In Zhu Jian'an's voice, there were two points of loneliness and one point of emotion.

Yan Ling was slightly stunned, this matter was too shocking, and he only realized at this time that although the Great Qin royal family did not care about ordinary courtesy, Wang Anfeng's talented actions were enough to be called a sentence of indulgence, if he was an official, he was afraid that he would not be ruthlessly involved in the court by the imperial order.

But......

Yan Lingping was a little wooden, and his majestic eyes were full of smiles.

It was like that.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like you're running away.

But he didn't say anything, because he felt that he was so familiar with each other, and these faces still had to be saved for the young man, so he just bowed his head slightly, with a heart full of ease and laughter, with a bit of amusement and full of fun, and said:

"Yes, it ...... true."

"Crazy enough."

There are some regrets again.

It's a pity that only he can hear this joke.

In the third year of Dayuan, the emperor's eldest grandson inspected the world and went to Fufeng County according to the usual practice.

On the first day, the first day of worship, the second day of listening to the government, the third day of the wind competition, with the people to enjoy the great martial arts.

It ends in an extremely rare way.

Today, the restaurant is not ending all night, the sound of music can be heard everywhere, looking down from the sky, the entire Fufeng County is shrouded in the red dust and lights, and it seems to be more lively than the New Year's Festival.

The wheels of the car rolled across the bluestone floor, making a soft noise, and then being drowned out by the sound of revelry.

The black car stopped at a courtyard.

Yan Ling jumped down from the carriage, still wearing that tight official uniform, which made him a little uncomfortable, and later, Zhu Jian'an, who was also wearing a wide-sleeved official uniform, also jumped out of the car, raised his hand and loosened his collar, seeing Yan Ling's somewhat unhappy face, he laughed, lowered his voice, and said:

"What's the matter, being able to meet the emperor and grandson, are there any dissatisfactions?"

Yan Ling saluted, with a meticulous look on his face, and said:

"The subordinates don't dare."

"It's just my lord, the case of Jiazi No. 17 still has to be dealt with, do you know?"

Zhu Jian'an had a headache when he heard this, raised his right hand and waved it down, and said:

"I know, I know, after today, I will work with you all night on this case until all the doubts are resolved."

"Be honest with me at this point."

Yan Ling nodded, followed behind Zhu Jian'an, walked inside, walked a few steps, and said again:

"My lord, if there is anything like a luncheon in the future, please help your subordinates push it off."

Zhu Jian'an turned to look sideways, but saw Yan Ling staring ahead, his face was meticulous, as if he was talking to him about some extremely important clues to the case, but what he said in his mouth, from a certain point of view, was almost a big rebellion, and his forehead couldn't help but throb for a while.

"I wish you all the best."

Before he could answer, there was already a familiar official next to him who greeted him, so he had to put this kind of thing down for the time being, and a smile appeared on his face, and he greeted the official who came from the line.

Yan Ling followed behind him, his face was meticulous, there was no place that was out of order, this was the envy of others, but he only felt that this official uniform with wide sleeves and cloud patterns was extremely ill-fitting, and his throat was tense for a while, as if a pair of invisible palms were stuck on his neck, making his breathing a little difficult.

Strictly restrained himself from the urge to raise his hand to pull his clothes.

The eyes of the youth were full of disdain and mockery.

This is a courtesy.

After experiencing some greetings, many officials sat on both sides, each of them was placed in front of an ink-colored case, on which the copper tripod was displayed, and there were maids holding wine behind them, on the side of the lobby, the musician held a jade hammer, tapped the bell body, played elegant music, soothing and solemn, and Yan Ling was sitting at the bottom, with a solemn face, and those officials here in general, did not show a gaffe.

A little eunuch, no more than thirteen or fourteen years old, trotted out of the back hall.

The voice is sharp.

"Your Highness has arrived!!"

All the ministers and officials stood up, arched their hands, and bowed down together, their fingers at the level of their foreheads.

The long sleeves embroidered with moire patterns fall, and it is also spectacular.

Li Changxing cleaned up his mood, and under the escort of the man who was called the laughing tiger, he came out from behind, calmly walked in front of the ministers, sat on top of the head, took a deep breath, raised his right hand, stretched it out, and smiled plainly, and said:

"Ladies and gentlemen, please get up."

"Your Highness."

The crowd shouted and stood up.

For the first time, Yan Ling saw the emperor's eldest grandson of the empire up close.

PS: Thank you Zhang Xiaoqiang for the 10,000 reward, thank you for the 20,000 reward for waiting for 500 years just for good books, thank you very much for your support.

Today there is only this chapter of 4,000 words.,Yesterday's 10,000-word long chapter has hollowed me out.,Let me slow down a little.,And then tomorrow it's back to the normal update rhythm.,Everyone bear with me.,Hold your fists......