Look at this group of people, almost all of them are young people, regardless of gender, but in terms of appearance, they are all handsome men and beautiful women.

The whole body is white and flawless, and even the shoes on the feet are white and spotless.

Even so, the white-clothed men and women who came and went in the courtyard were still selflessly cleaning, and in such a big place, I don't know when the medicine will be cleaned.

"The Honorable Envoy... Honorable envoy..., you wait, this place is too big, the first time you come, let me show you the way..."At this time, Zheng Dapeng chased after him.

Looking at Zheng Dapeng's appearance at this moment, Ming Jiutian was also puzzled, only to see that he had changed into a white dress at some point, and at the same time, the shoes under his feet had also been changed to white.

Seeing this, Ming Jiutian seemed to understand, and the young master Yang Zi had the same habit as Emperor Hanhai, that is, he was too clean.

It's just that in comparison, Emperor Hanhai's cleanliness is relatively still a degree, and Young Master Yang Zi's cleanliness has no limit at all.

Looking at Zheng Dapeng's dress, Ming Jiutian also looked at himself, and then looked at the strange eyes of other people around him, and seemed to realize that he was a little embarrassed.

"Don't mind, you are a distinguished guest, Young Master Yang Zi said, as long as you are happy, you can do whatever you want..."Zheng Dapeng explained with a smile on his face.

"Thinking too much, Ben Shao just thinks that this gravel road is a little awkward..."Ming Jiutian said and continued to walk forward.

"................................." Zheng Dapeng.

Seeing Ming Jiutian continue to walk inside, Zheng Dapeng could only continue to catch up and continue to guide him.

After two incense sticks, Ming Jiutian finally came to a stop in front of an antique building after passing through the corridors and gardens under the leadership of Zheng Dapeng.

The building in front of me also looks very quaint, without any portal decoration, only heavy veils.

Through these veils, you can vaguely see that the people inside, all dressed in white, are sitting in various parts of the hall, and they are carefully interpreting the instruments in their hands.

As if welcoming the arrival of Ming Jiutian, looking at these white-clothed people sitting everywhere, and each wearing a veil and hat, it was completely impossible to distinguish between men and women.

Near the door, Zheng Dapeng took a pair of white shoe covers and put them on his feet.

This is too exaggerated, Ming Jiutian was dumbfounded, he didn't expect this Young Master Yang Zi to be so clean.

"Don't blame you, our Young Master Yang has explained, you are a distinguished guest, you don't have to abide by the rules and regulations here, although you can do it casually..."Zheng Dapeng also realized the embarrassment and hurriedly explained.

So what are you waiting for?

Ming Jiutian didn't say a word when he heard this, but he also strode in, and through the heavy veils, he could be regarded as seeing the furnishings in the hall clearly.

As a result, Ming Jiutian was also speechless in surprise, because the furnishings here were simply no different from the Xuanxin Continent.

There is an incense table, but it is not equipped with chairs, but a futon is placed next to the table for guests to sit cross-legged.

Coupled with this burst of melodious music, Ming Jiutian couldn't doubt that he had returned to the Xuanxin Continent.

"Honorable envoy, you can rest here for a while, my young master has been suffering from cold since he was a child, and he is taking medicine in the backyard, and he will come in a moment..."Zheng Dapeng explained after communicating with the white-clothed attendant for a while.

"It's okay, it's just about appreciating the beautiful music..."Ming Jiutian shook his head.

At this moment, a white-clothed attendant walked up and, after respectfully offering two cups of tea, then withdrew.

"This is a pre-rain tea, and it is also the first batch of the season, no matter where it is, it is rare..."Ming Jiutian commented after taking a sip.

"The envoy is really well-informed, this tea is extremely valuable, if it weren't for the light of the envoy, I'm afraid I won't be able to taste it in the next life..."Zheng Dapeng said with a look of shame.

This is the tea of his hometown, and Ming Jiutian can't help but drink two more sips, although he has no habit of drinking tea.

The place in front of me really reveals a familiar flavor everywhere, and I can't understand if there is really any relationship between this Chaos Ancient Realm and the Xuanxin Continent.

Syllable... Syllable... Syllable...

At this moment, a very rhythmic applause came to mind, and at the same time as the applause rang out, the music that the hall listened to politely stopped.

"I didn't expect that the guests from the north also liked to drink tea, but I was deeply surprised..."Pulling back the veil, a young man also dressed in a white robe walked out.

It's just that this young man doesn't look very old, but he doesn't have the kind of sunshine that young people should have, on the contrary, he does look pale, giving people a sick feeling.

At first, Ming Jiutian thought that this person was seriously injured, but after careful observation, he found that there was no sign of injury.

It's like a stubborn disease, the kind that hasn't been cured for a long time, but it's not weak, it's strange.

"Young Master Yang Zi, you are here, this is a distinguished guest from the north..."Hearing this, Zheng Dapeng hurriedly got up and gave a salute.

"It's really extraordinary, but it's sick in the next body, I hope it doesn't stain the eyes of the envoy, cough cough..."Young Master Yang Zi coughed and expressed his apologies very politely.

Before coming, Ming Jiutian had also fantasized about this Young Master Yang Zi countless times, but he didn't expect that he would be sick like this.

But this Yang Zi is obviously very strong, why is it still like this, it is really puzzling.

"It's okay, the invitation has already been received, I don't know what Young Master Yang is so courteous?" Ming Jiutian asked directly when he heard this.

"Don't be in a hurry, I just heard the butler's report, saying that the guard at the door verbally collided with the envoy, I don't know if it's this person?" Yang Zi smiled peacefully.

As soon as Yang Zi's words fell, two white-clothed men immediately walked out with the guard at the gate just now.

The guard glanced up at Ming Jiutian, and his eyes lost his luster in an instant, obviously knowing what was going to happen next.

As for what would happen, Ming Jiutian was also curious.

I saw that the guard was carried outside the hall, and at this time, several white-clothed attendants ran over and erected a circle of veils in the open space outside the hall.

Swish...

The sword flashed, and the guard's head flew out in response, and the headless corpse instantly erupted with blood and splashed on the veil.

This scene also startled Ming Jiutian, he didn't expect this Yang Zi to look sick on the outside, and he was not soft at all when he moved his murderous intent.

And looking at the methods and means of the group of quiet white-clothed people outside to deal with this kind of thing, how to see how to be familiar with the road, it is obvious that they often do it.

"I wonder if the envoy is in a better mood now? Ahem..."At this time, Yang Zi spoke again.

This young man who looks like a sick, white-faced scholar, is so calm while killing people, what kind of person is this?

"Young Master Yang made a big fuss..."Ming Jiutian smiled faintly.

Whew...

There was a soft roar, and at the same time, a silver light flashed, and at some point, a long sword appeared in Yang Zi's hand.

Whew...

At the same time, Yang Zi suddenly threw the long sword in his hand with his bare hands.

However, the target is not Ming Jiutian, but the table in front of him.

Ming Jiutian naturally could see that this sword was not going towards him, so he sat in place and did not move.

"What does the envoy think of this sword?" Yang Zi asked slowly.

Ming Jiutian stretched out his hand and pulled out the sword, first put it in his hand and checked it, then touched the edge of the sword, and then nodded.

When...

Who knew that the next moment, Ming Jiutian actually held the blade of the sword with one hand, and directly broke it in two with force.

"This sword is cold to the hand, obviously forged with a rare cold iron, the workmanship is exquisite and extremely sharp, but it's a pity that it's a bit like tofu..."

Ming Jiutian casually threw the long sword that was broken in two like garbage.