The sky in the east is white.

The rising sun showed a small corner, reflecting the morning glow, like molten steel just poured out of the blast furnace, shining brightly, making people dare not open their eyes and look directly.

On the official road leading to Jinling, a carriage appeared in the distance.

Running horses, smooth carriages without the slightest turbulence.

At first sight, you know that it is the craftsmanship of the master.

On the official road, there are also some small carts carrying a lot of goods, fresh greens, radishes, and other vegetables grown in the fields.

These are all the farmers in the surrounding farms who rushed to Jinling City to sell goods in the early morning when it was not very hot.

It can be seen that people's lives are still good now.

Zhao Wuji lay on the soft couch leisurely and lazily, and said: "Old Fan, you said that you are a master of the black list, why do you want to follow me with a dead face?" Should you have to send my little wife, if your family Yunqing knows, what kind of fate do you say you will have? ”

Fan Liangji, who was driving, took a puff of dry cigarette depressedly, and said helplessly: "Zhao boy, I definitely don't end well." As for you, you don't want to give your wife, is it because you are afraid of guilt? ”

When Fan Liangji was in the Shuangxiu Mansion, he followed Zhao Wuji and the others, joining in the fun.

Zhao Wuji felt that there was something wrong with this person, and he had a fight with him, almost knocking him down. He was able to follow them to the Shuangxiu Mansion as if nothing had happened!

I don't know if it's because he has a big heart, or if that's his nature.

After so many days of contact, Fan Liangji already knew that Zhao Wuji was very approachable under a super skill. He also let go of his previous worries, and the two of them laughed from time to time to pass the loneliness of the journey.

The former location of the God of War Temple, Fan Liangji had already told Zhao Wuji. But it's a pity that the Temple of the God of War appears once in thirty years, and the Amazing Palace has long been destroyed in the war.

The next time it appears, it will be half a year later.

The Temple of the God of War was gone.

In Zhao Wuji's conjecture, the Temple of the God of War has either been on the Liuma Plain all along, but the entrance is constantly changing; Either it is like a subsidiary world, along a specific trajectory, appearing in the entire Central Plains.

Except for these two possibilities, the others are not credible.

Under the shroud of Zhao Wuji's spiritual thoughts, it was extremely impossible for Fan Liang to lie, which showed that he really didn't know how to calculate the location of the God of War Temple.

For the beauty of Chaoxia, Zhao Wuji is really not interested at all.

He is not a stallion, he takes any woman.

Qin Mengyao has the previous perception, as well as the inexplicable sense of familiarity in her heart, plus the needs of the task. Zhao Wuji couldn't let it go at all.

Qin Mengyao was turning around at this time to attend the funeral of Yan Jing'an.

Gu Zixian, the path of double cultivation, its existence value is not something that a small world of rain and clouds can imagine.

And Zuo Shi was an accident, if he hadn't met her, it was also to save her. And with the deliberate connivance of Lang Chuyun, it is impossible for Zhao Wuji to have anything to do with him.

If you accept it, you accept it, even if there is still a little girl, it doesn't matter. He's not the kind of scumbag who doesn't recognize people when he lifts his pants.

Besides, with Zuo Shi, at least in the future, Qingxi Liuquan is enough!

Zhao Wuji didn't plan to accept women in the rain and clouds now, and he didn't dare to imagine Qin Mengyao and the other three of them when they met Li Mochou sisters in the future.

He shook his head and sighed slightly. After coming out of the eagle shooting, his whole person seemed to let go of his restraints.

He also knew that this might be the best expectation of his past life in the depths of his soul. With the improvement of his state of mind, he has already let go of the eagle shooting, and he is desperate to deal with the reincarnation.

Now it is like enjoying life, to release all your most real and urgent desires.

He understood what he wanted, so now his true temperament was completely released.

Martial arts is not enough to improve the skill of moves. You also have to have a corresponding state of mind to cultivate!

In a short period of time, Zhao Wuji has been promoted from a grandmaster to a great grandmaster, and his state of mind cultivation is not unstable.

He also realized the benefits of staying in the Grandmaster realm for ten years in Condor Shooting and being suppressed by the world.

Jinling City was already not far away, and Zhao Wuji was sitting next to Fan Liangji at this time, holding a small grass folded from the side of the road in his mouth. Savoring the grass, with the unique fragrance of nature, I also realized the tenacity of the grass that the wildfire does not burn and the spring breeze blows and grows.

One grass, one tree, one flower, one world.

The Jinling City of Nuoda is vast and vast in a radius of several square miles, every pavilion and pavilion, the wall of the arrow tower, are built in accordance with the general momentum of Luoyang and Chang'an, and the huge foundation has created a classic of the southern capital, and such a magnificent urban complex must be unprecedented in the southern regime.

Zhao Wuji suddenly shot a brilliant light in his eyes, and looked at the gate of Jinling City not far away.

Fan Liangji then squinted his eyes, looked over there with a smile, and smiled.

Zhao Wuji and the two of them, on the road, were like playing in the mountains and rivers at all, and they did not hide their whereabouts at all.

How could Zhu Yuanzhang, who is in control of the world, not know the existence of Zhao Wuji? What's more, a lot of information about Han Bai in the past, Zhu Yuanzhang may be more familiar with it than Zhao Wuji.

This is the terrible possession of a dynasty and its intelligence!

Zhao Wuji had a deep understanding of this, and he was not surprised at all.

In the transfer of spiritual thoughts, the two found that the person gave them a sense of nothingness, which was completely different from the ghost of Li Chimei. But the skills of the two were similar, and in an instant, Zhao Wuji knew that this was the Ghost King's Mansion.

But see, as if nothing, tall and thin, wearing ordinary cloth clothes, the face is slender and long, especially the deep-set eye sockets lined with the superb eagle nose is more prominent, giving people a deep impression of perseverance and calmness, with a chic and tall figure, focused demeanor, the whole person exudes an indescribable sense of mystery and charm.

Its voice is rich and mellow, giving people an unusual attention.

"Brother Zhao is here, I've been waiting here for a long time!"

The carriage stopped suddenly, and Zhao Wuji's ghostly figure appeared in front of him. The void pupils shrank, and he was frightened by Zhao Wuji's lightning and thunderous speed.

He also saw that it was not that Zhao Wuji's figure was fast, but that he wanted to disappear from time to time in space, which was unguardable.

Zhao Wuji smiled and looked at nothingness, and said, "How can I drive the ghost king to receive it in person." ”

At this time, Fan Liangji's figure arrived, and he stood side by side with Zhao Wuji, the boss of Zhao Wuji, and his second appearance said: "I said, old ghost king, didn't you see your Uncle Fan arrive?" ”

The ghost king's eyes shot a cold light, and he looked directly at Fan Liangji with a blazing eye, which made him feel a strange sense of emptiness, as if he was the only one left in the entire time and space, and that kind of emptiness was unbearable.

Zhao Wuji waved his left hand slightly, and the void lock was broken by him.

"The ghost king is not a way of hospitality, no matter what Lao Fan says, he is also my person." Zhao Wuji immediately asked.

It's a pity that I only heard the void and said: "Fan Liangji, this old thief, came to my ghost palace to steal, I really don't know?" It's just to look at the face of his predecessors that he is just laissez-faire. ”

Actually, I don't care about the theft of the mansion, but Fan Liangji is like this, he doesn't enjoy stealing it once, and he has been stealing it several times. If he hadn't exuded his breath and scared Fan Liangji away, who knows, would a scoundrel like Fan Liangji continue to do this!

The Ghost King Grandmaster-like character will certainly not have the same knowledge as Fan Liangji, but the necessary warnings are still needed.