Space, an anti-heaven artifact, is a good place for cultivators and even demonic beasts to cultivate. Although staying here is not as free as the wilderness, it is also a rare opportunity, Ji Yu believes that Sumire will consider it well.

The Imperial City Guards did not hunt down the dragon on Cloud Mountain, and even the man who was taken by the dragon was nowhere to be seen, but they found traces of a fall near the cliff, and they all agreed that the dragon and the man had fallen off the cliff, and there was no chance of survival.

The matter could only be stopped, but the people of the Yunshan Circus disturbed the six princes, intending to hurt people, and were ordered to disband, and the big golden tooth also ended up empty.

And Ji Yu here is also on her way to Fengyang City.

After half a month of hard work and tiring travel, he finally locked the gate of Fengyang City at the city gate.

The city of Fengyang City was built very mighty, even the soldiers who guarded the city were all in good spirits, entering the city, although it was dusk, but the streets were still full of people, and it was very lively.

At this time, it was approaching the entrance test of Tianji Academy, and students from all over the country continued to pour in, and the inns in the city were full, and after asking several houses, I finally settled in a slightly remote inn.

It is also better that there are ten days left to be the day of the entrance test of Tianji Academy, and the registration will start in three days.

Ji Yu sat in the teahouse next to the inn and drank tea, this tea is not a good tea, but what is said on the stage is a good story and it is worth tasting.

This teahouse is just an ordinary teahouse, and what attracts Ji Wei is that the plaque "Assassin's Good Plan" hanging high on the stage is hanging above the old storyteller's head, and all she needs to do is steal this plaque.

According to Dough'er, one of her mission goals is this plaque.

It is obviously not the right time for her to come at this time, there are many people here, and although she has a way to take away the plaque in front of everyone, Ji Yu still decided to keep a low profile, after all, it is better to cause less trouble when she first arrives.

But it came and came, and the tea was drunk, so I just listened to the fiery stories told on the stage.

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His name was Qi Feng, and he was an assassin. His master told him that if he could not see the emperor's head with his own eyes, he would not be able to turn a blind eye. Just yesterday, the master died, he lived to be seventy years old, and he survived the old emperor, but now this one can't survive in the end.

Qi Feng sat in front of the grave with his master's knife for a while, the night was getting colder, and the white sail cloak inserted in the master's grave was blowing the hunting sound, and he remembered what the master said to him before he died, Feng'er, this emperor, you have to help the master survive to death.

I have never heard of an assassin like them, who has lived longer than the emperor all his life.

He is more inclined to kill than to boil.

But Qi Feng finally walked to the imperial city but even entered the city gate, and when the master's sword broke into two under the guard's sword, he felt for the first time in his life what it means to lose face.

He was thrown into prison.

This prison was built very haphazardly, there was no door, no lock, no guard, and there was a hole in the ground. He climbed in, and suddenly ushered in his first meeting with the emperor.

The emperor was sitting crookedly on the brocade couch and stuffing grapes into his mouth, scolding as he stuffed it, the sleeves of his yellow robe were lifted to his shoulders, and his legs rested on the bookcase. When he saw that there was one more person in the hall, he was stunned for a long time.