Seeing that although the two earth-level martial artists who came from different backgrounds, they were both shrewd and strong, and they were both able to take charge of their own affairs, the old man in the brocade clothes had a face that became more and more gloomy unconsciously, and he sighed silently in his heart: "Although this Yan Song and Zhao Ji are also unruly in the past, they will turn their eyes on each other if they don't agree like this, and they are obviously confused first.

Yan Song is now clamoring to make a move on Red Xiongwei, but in fact, he is very nervous, if I really agree, I don't know what he will do.

Alas, the rise of the proprietor family is too short and has no background, although it can rely on the grace and righteousness of the latter to snarce some dead soldiers, but in the end it is not like those deep-rooted 10,000-year-old families, with retainers, monks, and warriors who do not distinguish between good and evil in the main family, and have been loyal for generations.

Such a person, not to mention killing the Red Bear Guard, even if he really assassinated the king, he would respond generously, but although ordinary dead soldiers did not spare their lives, they always had other scruples. ”

sighed for a while, he felt that the matter was no longer something he could deal with and solve at this time, and finally gritted his teeth quickly, made up his mind, waved his hand vigorously and said: "Okay, don't make any noise, the attack on the Red Bear Guard is a big rebellion."

Besides, the Red Bear Guards of Yidu are marching in formation, even the Heavenly Rank cultivators must avoid their edge, even if we take risks, we may not be able to succeed, don't mention it again at this time.

A bad move is a bad move, and I will personally confess my guilt to the owner, so let's go back to Xiongdu first. ”

Hearing this, the rest of the brocade-clothed people looked at each other, bowed in unison, and said respectfully, "In this case, all listen to your orders, the chief butler." A group of people soon disappeared into the dense forest of the mountain peaks, and only the scorching sun shone on the peak, and the clouds were light and the wind was light.

At this time, the chariot that Zhang Huansheng was riding in was still flying in a hurry surrounded by fifty red bear guards, and traveled thousands of miles in one day and night, landing on a flat avenue outside a majestic city.

The road is more than 30 zhang wide, as if paved by a whole piece of white stone, the front can see that it leads directly into the huge city, and the back view is hidden in the heaven and earth, far away without the end.

"Zhang Jun, this road is the only national highway in my Great Chu." Sitting in the middle of the carriage, looking at the fertile fields with fragrant rice and flowers on both sides of the avenue through the car window, Yang Mo smiled at Zhang Huansheng and said: "These paving white stones are quarried into Yukun Mountain, thousands of miles away, transported to the outside of Xiongjing City by the great supernatural powers, and hundreds of thousands of craftsmen polish them flat and bury them in the ground.

Because the stones are stuck with the good glutinous rice and egg white steam caused by nine days of steaming, and the stone patterns are all compatible with each other, so from the Xiongjing City Pond, the whole road is like a jade belt leading straight to the Li River, which is named after the white jade steps.

According to the imperial etiquette, after bullying Xiong Jing for thirty miles, even the major cultivators could not fly away, but could only enter the capital in a down-to-earth manner, so we could only land and move slowly.

Fortunately, the thirty-mile road is only a short time, but it can't delay too much effort. ”

"Yes," Zhang Huansheng said with a dry smile that looked quite nervous when he heard this: "Then I don't know how I will be placed after entering Xiongjing, should I go directly to see the Son of Heaven, or go to meet Zhang Gongqingtan or that Lord Zhang Zhu first?" ”

"What a glorious thing it is to meet Tianyan in person, it took a day to practice all kinds of face-to-face rituals before," Yang Mo laughed and said, "How can it be that you can meet you in the capital together."

As for Zhang Gong Qingtan, although Lord Zhang Zhu is your closest relative, according to the rules, before you pass through the Dali Temple and your name is properly entered into the genealogy of the Zhang clan in Xiongjing, you will not easily meet you.

But rest assured, since you have realized the power of Destiny, this consultation is just a process.

After entering Xiongjing for a while, I will send you to the official post to rest first, and then go back to life.

About tomorrow, two days later, Dali Temple will send someone to find your certificate, nothing more than to ask you to exert the power of the awakening of the destiny, and then ask you some questions, it seems that the calendar is not consistent with what I reported, you just tell the truth.

If you don't come tomorrow or the next two days, don't worry, just wait with peace of mind, and don't ask questions, anyway, there will be a response within four or five days..."

In his confession, the chariot and the red bear guards gathered around galloped on the jade belt-like avenue, and the chariots and horses in front of Xuanhe's momentum continued to evade, and drove straight to the end of the jade steps, under the Xiongcheng Pass.

At this time, the car finally stopped, Yang Mo Shi Ran stepped out of the car, took off a gold medal from his waist and raised it above his head, and then took out a red letter from his arms and shook it, and said loudly: "I am Yang Mo, the governor of the Red Bear Guard, who was ordered by the emperor to do an errand, and returned to Beijing today."

You haven't opened the door yet, let alone when. ”

Hearing this, the soldiers and soldiers guarding the city gate looked at each other one by one, not daring to make a sound, but no one moved, only a lazy voice suddenly sounded, "Yang Dudu, your Red Bear Guard is one of the five armies of the Imperial Forest, and so is my artifact battalion, everyone is one." ”

As he spoke, a young man in his twenties, wearing heavy black heavy armor, with an unusually delicate face exposed outside his helmet, and a hint of cynicism on his face, walked out of the number room under the city gate slowly, came to Yang Mo's side and continued with a smile: "Why do you take chicken feathers as arrows like this, and drink five or six." ”

Seeing the young man appear, Yang Mo couldn't help frowning and said, "Liu San, is it your turn to be this gatekeeper today, your artifact battalion is the dog of the five armies of the Imperial Forest, and our Red Bear Guard can't climb high." ”

"This guardian dog, three hundred years ago, the white-clothed palace plagued the world, plundered Kyushu but was consumed alive by my artifact battalion under Xiongjing City, and after the defeat and escape, if the Son of Gaoyang personally praised it, do you dare to look down on it?" When the handsome young man heard this, his eyebrows straightened, and his face, which seemed to care about everything, revealed a sharp aura like a blade, and his voice changed, and he said gloomily.

"Even if I have the courage to be bold, how dare I criticize Gao Yang's words," Yang Mo was forced by the beautiful young man, his face changed slightly, and he softened, and then said coldly: "Were you deaf just now, I said that I can't climb high, and I didn't say anything else."

But I just said, I was ordered by the emperor to do an errand, return to Beijing today, please open the middle door, but you Liu Shengyu Liu Dudu said that I was holding chicken feathers as an arrow, what does it mean? ”

"Did I say such a thing, how could it be, it must be Yang Dudu, you have listened." Hearing this, the young man's face changed as if he was flipping a book, and he regained his indifferent expression, turned around and shouted to his subordinates and soldiers: "Didn't you hear Yang Dudu's words, he was ordered by the emperor to return to Beijing, and he didn't open the middle gate, so that the car of the Red Bear Guard could enter in a beautiful way." ”