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Although nothing happened last night, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince did not sleep soundly, who can guarantee that Master Feng will not take a cold breath.

For the sake of Zhang Qianjian's safety, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince still unfolded his spiritual consciousness and put his vigilance to the maximum.

The early morning sun sprinkled in the courtyard, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince pushed the wooden door, and just opened the door and walked out with Zhang Qianjian, who was on the other side.

The two of them glanced at each other and walked towards the courtyard at the same time.

When we met together, we talked for a while about today's events, but it was just a repetition of what was confirmed yesterday.

After saying that, the two parted ways, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince continued to walk towards the courtyard, and Zhang Qianjian went in the direction of Wang Shi, probably he still had something to talk to about his future subordinate.

Walk through two cloisters, through an arched flower door, and continue inside.

It is said that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been in this county government for such a long time, and he hasn't taken a good look at this place, so he has to look around today, but he didn't find anything special.

But soon, this special place was met by His Royal Highness the Prince, and once again through a round door on the right, the place that came into view was an old man wearing an old linen robe, wearing a belt cross-legged, and an old man with gray hair with his eyes closed, sitting cross-legged on the tip of the rockery.

With his hands spread out, palms up, and placed on his knees, this old man was naturally the second Chen Banyang who came with His Royal Highness the Prince, sitting quietly on the tip of the rockery, not moving at all, His Royal Highness the Prince was very surprised, this was the first time he had seen an old man like this.

I was puzzled, and I didn't know what kind of magic the old man was practicing, and at the same time, seeing that the old man closed his eyes again, he didn't dare to disturb at will.

But he didn't want to quit, so he stood quietly more than a foot away in front of the rockery, looking up at the old man.

A cup of tea... A stick of incense... Two sticks of incense... A quarter of an hour... The time has passed longer and longer, and the old man sitting cross-legged on the rockery has not changed in the slightest, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been watching like this.

After looking at it for a while, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince began to walk gently around the old man, without making the slightest sound of footsteps.

Suddenly, the old man moved, not slowly, but jumped down from the rockery, standing firmly in front of His Royal Highness the Prince, only to see the shadow in front of him, and suddenly a person appeared, which startled His Royal Highness the Prince, and looked fixedly, but the old man was standing in front of him with his eyes closed.

"Uncle......" The prince's palace, who came back to his senses, shouted tentatively, but there was no movement, and when His Royal Highness the prince shouted again, the old man suddenly opened his eyes.

"Haha, boy, what are you doing?" patted His Royal Highness the Crown Prince on the shoulder with one hand, and looked at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince with a smile.

The old man's successive reactions really scared His Royal Highness the Prince, but he was also used to it, so he had to smile bitterly and said, "Uncle, the kid still wants to ask you, what kind of tricks are you playing?"

Hearing this, the old man turned his back on Shi Shiran, turned around and left, and at the same time said in his mouth: "I am absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, collecting the essence of the sun and the moon, and gathering the essence of the five directions......"

Looking at the old man's back walking farther and farther, a long list of words from the old man came clearly in his ears, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince pouted helplessly, the old man's words were obviously false, and now even Mr. Storyteller doesn't need it, if he wants to believe it, he will definitely not believe it.

After the old man walked away, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince continued to look around the rockery, and then scratched his head again, how did he think that something was wrong, the old man must have made some big move just now.

Thinking of this, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince jumped on the spot, jumped onto the rockery, stepped on the position where the old man was sitting before him with his toes, and slowly squatted down, his eyes around this square inch of land, and carefully looked at it.

But he didn't see the slightest abnormality, and then His Royal Highness the Crown Prince slipped his legs, stepped on the middle of the rockery, reached out and touched the top of the rockery, and gradually found that something was wrong.

His expression became more and more strange, and he muttered in his heart, no, it's really strange, this temperature is not right, the temperature of the place where the old man just sat is too cold, it can't be said to be cold, but ice!

This is a big strangeness, not to mention a master of the Returning to Truth Realm like the old man, even a Xuanyuan Realm like him can maintain a consistent body temperature, even if he stays in the East Pole Snow Region, it is impossible for the body temperature to be so cold, and it is not what kind of cold skill he has practiced.

If Gao Qisi, the head of the previous dynasty, practiced the Yin Shura body, and his body temperature was abnormally low, it would cause such a situation, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would also believe it, but Chen Banyang, the second absolute immortal, shouldn't, shouldn't.

After carefully checking it again, there was no extra discovery, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince hurriedly jumped down from the rockery, standing on the ground with his eyebrows still frowning, and he couldn't understand why this was the case.

It's a pity that there is no one to talk to right now, and I can't get any answers from others.

Turning around, he glanced deeply at the direction in which the old man left, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince hid this doubt in his heart.

......

In the northwest corner of Yulin County, in a white tent, Zheng Xiuyong, wearing a suit of armor, was training the thousand mountain bandits, striving to improve the combat effectiveness of this group of rabble as soon as possible.

That Qian Shengqian boss stood at the forefront of the whole army, whether it was fists and feet, or knives, guns and sticks, he was fighting tigers and tigers, and Gu Pan was quite powerful, no wonder he did the top spot.

Just when everyone was concentrating on training, outside the camp tent, three miles away, a crowd of people came running, there were a lot of people, and they couldn't see much at a glance, but they were not the manpower of the Yulin County Lieutenant, it seemed that after the head of the Wu Raider left, the new third class of officials, the people who patrolled the fishing workshop.

Of course, that's a lot more numerous.

With so many horses' hooves, coupled with the message from the county magistrate brought by Wang Shi before, Zheng Xiuyong naturally immediately became vigilant and ordered everyone to act according to the previous orders.

The first fast horse, without a word of greeting, rushed to this camp tent, until it stopped under Zheng Xiuyong's martial arts stage, did not turn over and dismount, just sat on the horse like this, and yelled at Zheng Xiuyong: "You are the Zheng battalion commander who came with the county order?"

"It's me. Zheng Xiuyong looked at this person coldly and responded lightly. I glanced out again, and snorted coldly in my heart, heh, there are really a lot of people here.

"Okay, since it's you. As he spoke, the man turned his horse's head, looked at the more than 1,000 people in front of him, and waved his whip.

Then the Yulin men who came with him surrounded the whole camp on the perimeter.

"What are you doing?" Zheng Xiuyong's eyes narrowed, his eyes looked coldly at the back of the man riding a horse in front of him, and asked in a cold voice, clenched by the fists behind him.