You know? ”

The female disciple of Xiliang looked at the calm Zhu Luan's beautiful eyes and sneered in disbelief.

"Don't think that you can point fingers after reading a few books, that road is ......"

Just as she was about to open her mouth to continue to accuse this woman of ignorance, the next moment, the girl under the high stage glanced at her indifferently and spoke quietly.

"I'll walk by."

……

……

Quietly return to Hanyuan Hall.

The originally wide open mouth of the female disciple of Xiliang creaked and closed, even making people worry about whether she had bitten her tongue.

Su Qing, who was pressed by the Xiliang Sword Saint and originally gloated and disdainful, also stared at her eyes.

"Walked through?"

It was a long time before the woman spoke vaguely, as if she had really bitten something.

The officials and jinshi in the main hall also gasped.

Duan Lizheng was stunned and wanted to look at Zhu Luan, but the next moment, he suddenly felt a chill around him.

He turned around with some surprise and found that the owner of the cold air was from Song Huaizhu on the other side of him.

Although the person had put on the mask again, through this period of getting along, Duan Lizheng keenly found that there was something wrong with Song Huaizhu's whole person.

He was stunned, just like himself a quarter of an hour ago.

But the Grandmaster's ability to control his emotions is very strong, and it stands to reason that he shouldn't ......

Without waiting for Duan Lizheng's reaction, Zhu Luan looked around at the crowd with different expressions, exhaled slightly, looked at the Xiliang Sword Saint on the high platform and added.

"My stepfather took me there."

At this time, pull out the father-daughter relationship that the person pulled out and use it.

Although the girl said that she was her father-in-law, everyone knew who she was referring to, and they were relieved.

If Gushi-sama brought it, he wouldn't be so surprised.

After all, in the eyes of the Great Zhou people, the ancient stone of the original country is omnipotent.

Hearing Zhu Luan's words, the expressions of the originally tense disciples of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion also eased.

It seems that playing the name of the ancient stone does have an effect, Zhu Luan sighed in his heart.

But it can only fool these children. It's hard to say about the big names on the high platform.

Because of the ancient stone, I didn't walk the Shu Road at all.

Zhu Luan looked up at the expressionless Xiliang Sword Saint on the high platform. I don't know if he knows about it.

But in any case, they still have a glimmer of life after walking the ghost path.

Because of the dangerous terrain and the fact that a large number of troops on the side of the ghost path could not go up, at most they could ambush some high-level cultivators, and ordinary cultivators could not protect themselves.

This means that taking the ghost path will turn into a battle between them and the high-level cultivators and those things in the ghost path at worst.

In the case of many high-level cultivators, the Ghost Dao is more suitable for the current combat power than the Humane Dao.

"Go the hell way." At this moment, the Xiliang Sword Saint stared into Zhu Luan's eyes and slowly spoke.

"Master?" The other Xiliang Sword Pavilion disciples looked at him one after another.

"I've made up my mind about this," Xiliang Sword Saint looked around, successfully shutting up his disciple, and then he looked at Monk Xuezhai.

"Your Highness, you don't have any opinions, right?"

Monk Xuezhai said lightly, "I originally thought you were going to take me to death, but now it seems that it's okay." ”

Still dare to say it, Zhu Luan sighed.

Just when everyone was holding their breath and didn't dare to interject, the Xiliang Sword Saint laughed lowly.

"Your Highness, don't worry, after all, this ghost ......"

The next moment, the Xiliang Sword Saint looked at Song Huaizhu under the high platform and slowly spoke.

"Zenko-sama also walked through it when she was a child, didn't you?"

Zhu Luan was stunned.

There was a dead silence in the hall.

In the shocked or aware eyes of others, Song Huaizhu's eyes swelled with fog.

Yes, he walked through.

Walk with that person.

When she was six years old, she took him on a thousand miles away.

Crossing the line between life and death.

Let's walk on that one together.

The Way of the Dead.

……

……

The door of Hanyuan Hall slammed open, and a group of officials and scholars in a trance poured out.

The content of the discussion was so amazing that they still woke up from a dream.

In the crowd, Duan Lizheng glanced at the girl beside him who looked as calm as ever, and looked back at the Fanyin Temple brothers and Sword Pavilion disciples not far away, his mood was extremely complicated.

Nian Huazang and the others came over from behind, and they didn't have time to intervene in the previous court discussion.

"Zhu Ying......" Duan Lizheng came back to his senses and was about to open his mouth to discuss with Zhu Luan about what had just happened, but the sound of drums in the distance interrupted his thoughts.

"What's that?" Looking at the tall horses and honor guards waiting by the Danfeng Gate, Nianhuazang and Hongshan, who came up from behind, asked in a daze.

"Oh, those," Zhu Luan glanced up, "the honor guard of the Jinshi parade street." ”

The Jinshi who were in a trance opened their eyes wide, and then they remembered that there was still such a thing.

They even forgot about the Jinshi Parade, which was the highlight they had been longing for for many years.

The spring breeze is proud, and you can see all the Chang'an flowers in one day.

This is what they should be today.

Outcome...... The jinshi in the crowd glanced at the girl's back with resentment, thanks to the blessing of their female champion, and now their minds are full of mountains and mountains......

Outside the Danfeng Gate, the people who were about to fall asleep came to the crowd and saw the Jinshi who came out, rubbed their eyes, and finally got excited.

Wen tried to enter the street after the tour, and the crowd wanted to leave, but they didn't come out, and they were unwilling to go.

Looking at the top three who walked out side by side, the people who had been waiting for a long time in the twilight seemed to vent their long-suppressed emotions and burst into joy!

In the midst of the joy, the girl who walked in the front laughed and turned over on the horse, satisfying people's joy.

"Nationalist! Great Zhou Guoshi! ”

"Look here!"

"Tanhualang really took the most handsome!"

Duan Lizheng rode on the tall horse, looking at the girl next to him smiling quietly as always, his heart pounding.

Song Huaizhu rode his horse and stared at the slender back.

It's like a dream.

So much has happened, and there are so many more.

But she was still by his side, by their side.

Laughter, gongs and drums, at that moment people were looking at her, Duan Lizheng was looking at her, Song Huaizhu was looking at her, and the teenagers in Huizhou were looking at her.

This is a day that will be remembered in the history of Shendu City and the Great Zhou.

The girl rode through the streets and alleys of Shendu, as a new legend, to welcome the new wind and rain.

Duan Lizheng rode on the tall horse, looking at the girl next to him smiling quietly as always, his heart pounding.

Song Huaizhu rode his horse and stared at the slender back.

It's like a dream.

So much has happened, and there are so many more.

But she was still by his side, by their side.

Laughter, gongs and drums, at that moment people were looking at her, Duan Lizheng was looking at her, Song Huaizhu was looking at her, and the teenagers in Huizhou were looking at her.

This is a day that will be remembered in the history of Shendu City and the Great Zhou.

The girl rode through the streets and alleys of Shendu, as a new legend, to welcome the new wind and rain.

Duan Lizheng rode on the tall horse, looking at the girl next to him smiling quietly as always, his heart pounding.

Song Huaizhu rode his horse and stared at the slender back.

It's like a dream.

So much has happened, and there are so many more.

But she was still by his side, by their side.

Laughter, gongs and drums, at that moment people were looking at her, Duan Lizheng was looking at her, Song Huaizhu was looking at her, and the teenagers in Huizhou were looking at her.

This is a day that will be remembered in the history of Shendu City and the Great Zhou.

The girl rode through the streets and alleys of Shendu, as a new legend, to welcome the new wind and rain.