In the main hall, there was silence.

The guards, civil and military officials, and Emperor Zaihong first froze, thinking that they were dazzled, and hurriedly rubbed their eyes and took a closer look.

Dazzled, they were in awe, and the holy lord they embraced knelt down.

This......

Zhu Honggong's smile had already froze when he knelt.

Look in the direction of the temple gate.

Hallucination?

Auditory hallucinations?

Zhu Honggong pinched himself fiercely, not dreaming.

Thinking about it day and dreaming at night may be the psychological shadow left by the past, and it can't be taken seriously.

Zhu Honggong is about to rise up.

The voice came to my ears again—

"Get on your knees. ”

The voice is deep and powerful.

It seems to come from a bottomless abyss, which is terrifying.

Zhu Honggong's eyes widened, his spirit was extremely excited, and his body trembled.

"Ah...... Master!"

Zhu Hong knelt on the ground and said in a loud voice, "The disciples are joking!

Where is there still a little bit of the majesty of the Holy Lord, where is there still the momentum and pride of being on an equal footing with the emperor.

“......”

After all, Zaihong is the king of a country, and seeing Zhu Honggong disregard his image like this, the royal face is a little unbearable, but he doesn't dare to say anything.

Zhao Hong scratched her head and said with a confused expression: "Mr. Eight, you are so humorous, I thought you were really planning to arrest me, it turned out that it was all a joke." ”

Zhu Honggong smiled and said:

"I'm not afraid that Miss Zhao will leave her hometown and not adapt to it, so she deliberately wants to have some fun. ”

Zhao Hongfu was greatly moved and said:

"Brother Zhu is still good to me...... Mr. Seven doesn't smile all day long, studies a bunch of things, gives a bunch of tasks, and is tired to death; I went to Mr. Six's side once, and she is also cold all day long, which is not fun at all; Mr. Five is even more exaggerated, feeling that she is more emperor than the emperor, eh...... Isn't it appropriate for me to say that behind my back?"

Zhu Honggong: "......"

Zhao Hongfu said: "This place is very good, I didn't expect Mr. Eight to be so prestigious here." Can't you forget my brother!?"

Brothers?

Is it appropriate for you to be a girl and have a brother all day long?

Zhu Honggong was stunned.

Zhao Hongfu said: "It's decided, give me an official and a half-job, and enjoy the blessings first." ”

Seeing the flood? Clapped his hands and said: "It turns out that Brother Xian is trying to make Miss Zhao happy? The virtuous brother is on an equal footing with me, and he has such a mind. It's really a blessing for me!"

Zaihong said again: "Miss Zhao listens to the seal. ”

As soon as the words fell.

Zhu Honggong got up directly and grabbed Zhao Hongfu? said: "Jokes are jokes, they can't be taken seriously." We still have important things to do. ”

"Huh?"

"Ahh......h Within half a month? The rune passage must be completed. "All the floods are the same.

Zhao Hongfu: "......"

Emperor Zaihong was speechless.

Brother Xian, you are changing back and forth like this, I can't keep up with your rhythm!

......

Lu Zhou took back the supernatural powers.

Is the old eight uncertain? Lu Li is not around? Without one person to supervise, it is easy to be lazy. I still have to let Lao Qi keep an eye on it.

Holding his breath and concentrating, Lu Zhou entered a state of cultivation.

On deck.

Zhao Yu pointed to Yu Shangrong and Yu Zhenghai, who were standing side by side, and said? He said curiously: "Senior brother and second senior brother, have they always been like this?"

"Just get used to it. Ming Shiyin said.

Zhao Yu said with a smile: "There are many kendo masters in Daqin, but there is one in the capital. ”

When Yu Shangrong heard this, he was interested? Laughing: "Kendo master?"

Zhao Yu nodded and said, "His name is Bai Yi?" From Qinglian, who was later assimilated by Mo Qing? Learn swordsmanship from Qiu Daoren. became the most prestigious general of the Grand Qin. ”

"Dare to ask how the swordsmanship is?" Yu Shangrong asked.

"If you don't care about cultivation? Only about swordsmanship? I am afraid that no one can beat the big piano in the world. Zhao Yu gave a high evaluation.

Yu Shangrong smiled: "If you have the opportunity, you will pay a visit." ”

I thought that the people in the Demon Heaven Pavilion were not very easy to approach, but I didn't expect Yu Shangrong's attitude to be so gentle and polite.

Zhao Yu felt that he was on par with Ming Shiyin, so he tilted his head and said, "The second senior brother talks extraordinary......"

明世in says:

"Nonsense, you're spitting at best. ”

“......”

Yu Zhenghai interjected: "Is there a master of sword skills?"

"This ...... General Nishi would have done a little. Zhao Yu said.

"Then forget it, it is really difficult for those who are not in the stream to get into the elegant hall. ”

Zhao Yu said embarrassedly: "General Xi's sword skills may not be the best in the world, but he is by no means an idle person. He once carried a knife, crossed the northern desert, and in Zhongzhou, killed tens of thousands of rebels. The knife technique is tempered in real blood. General Xi doesn't like those fancy sparrings to learn from each other, he said, the knife techniques that can't kill people are all useless, no matter how high the ranking is, it's just a smile and generosity. ”

That makes sense. Yu Zhenghai nodded, "If I have the opportunity, I really want to learn from him." ”

"I'm afraid it won't work. Zhao Yu said, "He doesn't like to learn from each other, he only practices killing people." ”

"That's a shame. I can't kill people to prove my sword skills. That's it. Yu Zhenghai shook his head and said.

“......”

At this time, the subordinate at the helm pointed to the clouds in front of him and said, "Zhao Gongzi, we have arrived." ”

Zhao Yu nodded: "Everyone, Xianyang has arrived." ”

The crowd rushed to the deck.

Overlooked.

The little kite and the conch also ran out, looking down excitedly.

The chariot lowered in height, attracting the people and cultivators in the streets to look up. The chariot swept past and landed in a villa in the south of the city.

......

Evening.

The people of the Demon Heaven Pavilion were arranged.

Lu Zhou continued to cultivate in the room to stabilize the realm of the Thirteen Lives.

He didn't cast the Zhenshou pile, because ordinary people couldn't resist the power of the Zhenshou pile, and their lifespan would be quickly sucked dry to death.

However, a figure swept out of the annex.

Dodge down the street.

The shadow was erratic, and the speed that was difficult for ordinary people to capture came ten miles away in an instant.

After walking through the long streets, I left the bustling area and came to the bleak and dilapidated north of the city.

It was a dilapidated mansion, covered in moss and entwined with vines.

The shadow was at the door of the mansion, stopped for a long time, and looked at the plaque above the door, which had long been decayed and rotten, and there was only one word on the plaque, which was vaguely visible: Meng.

The shadow, leaping forward, was as light as a swallow, and fell into the ruined mansion.

There are weeds that are taller than a person growing all around, but there is a path that leads inside.

"Anyone?"

The shadow strode down the path to the outside of the ruined main hall.

There were no doors, no windows, and a large hole in the roof.

There was a purring sound coming from inside.

The shadow came to the door and glanced inside, shaking his head: "It turned out to be a beggar." ”

The beggar felt amazing, smashed his mouth, raised his head, and said, "Who?"

"Passers-by, looking for a place to rest. ”

"Find your own place to sleep. Don't bother me......" The beggar tilted around and went back to sleep.

The shadow didn't come in, but said, "How long have you been living here?"

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