However, Zhao Peng shook his head slightly.

"It's almost Chinese New Year's Eve, it's almost the New Year, right?"

Everyone waited for Zhao Peng to speak, but after a long time, they only waited for such a sentence.

It's almost the New Year.

Chinese New Year's Eve is approaching.

In the depths of Zhao Peng's heart, a trace of indelible sadness suddenly flashed.

This kind of sadness was directly integrated into Zhao Peng's tone, and the people around him were infected by the tone, and they couldn't help but think of the Zhao family's fate in the past few months, and they had experienced several wars.

Only Zhao Shanhe didn't hear the sadness in Zhao Peng's words.

Zhao Shanhe sighed and shook his head, as if all his strength had dissipated, and even when he spoke, he was weak.

"It's almost the New Year, and tomorrow night is Chinese New Year's Eve." Wait until the day after tomorrow, it is the new year, the new year should have a new atmosphere, my Zhao family must not be as lifeless as before, we can't always learn the style of the patriarch, we must not be reversible, we must no longer tolerate everything!"

Zhao Shanhe's face was full of indignation, and he wanted to persuade Zhao Peng, but he was pulled by Zhao Wuji.

"I'll talk about that later. ”

Zhao Wuji shook his head at Zhao Shanhe and motioned for Zhao Shanhe not to mention the matter again.

"Taking advantage of these two days of Chinese New Year's Eve, Uncle Wuji will deal with many things of the Zhao family, and when Chinese New Year's Eve passes, I want to go to the Eastern Tu Tang, I wonder if Uncle Wuji and Uncle Shanhe are willing to go with me?"

Zhao Peng smiled slightly, hiding the sadness in his eyes.

"It is said that the Tang Dynasty of the Eastern Soil is the upper kingdom of the Celestial Empire, the most prosperous, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the scenery is unparalleled, the humanities are prosperous, all sides, compared to the seven countries of Middle-earth, I don't know how many times stronger. I have only seen some words that explain the incomparable prosperity of the Eastern Tang Dynasty in the classics and scriptures before, and there are even some books that record that the Eastern Tang Dynasty is simply a country of gold, and there is gold everywhere, although I don't believe in such gold everywhere, but I also want to see it with my own eyes. ”

"The ancient road, just in the Eastern Tang Dynasty, when we go to read the customs of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, we also take a look at the ancient road by the way. I want to take a look at how mysterious the starry sky path left by such an ancient master can be combined with the two martial arts worlds......"

Three consecutive paragraphs of words came out of Zhao Peng's mouth.

He didn't wait for Zhao Wuji to answer, and said as he walked.

After finishing speaking, he had already walked out of the White Tiger Dojo and stepped into the city gate of the west gate of the Zhao family's compound.

"Call me then!"

Zhao Wuji replied from afar, and then said, "However, before we leave the Seven Kingdoms of Middle Earth and go to the Eastern Earth Great Tang, we still need to go to the Qingyun Imperial Capital once. After all, there are still some people from outside the territory who have crossed the border and remain in the Qingyun Imperial Capital. The imperial capital is only thousands of miles away from my Zhaojia Mountain, and if you ride a flying beast, you can reach it in a few days. Once we go away to other places and go to the Eastern Tang Dynasty, and those people from outside the territory of the Qingyun Imperial Capital take advantage of our absence from the Zhao family to come to my Zhao family's trouble, it is also a very tricky thing. ”

"Makes sense!"

Zhao Shanhe's eyes were cold, and the murderous intent poured out from his body.

Of the two stewards of the Zhao family, one was in charge of the cultivation of the children of the Zhao family in the White Tiger Dojo, and the other was in charge of the ancient stone forest of the Zhao family.

After managing people for a long time, there is naturally a majestic bearing on his body.

Zhao Shanhe and Zhao Wuji are tall and majestic, Zhao Wuji is still in good shape, only slightly higher than the height of ordinary people's head, but Zhao Shanhe is the same size as an iron tower, with a figure of more than two meters, plus he likes to wear a thick iron armor of the Zhao family, which shows his strong body.

Covered in murderous aura, with his burly iron tower figure, it is indeed terrifying.

"The words of the two uncles are exactly what I want!"

Zhao Peng stopped in the city gate cave, turned around and glanced at Zhao Shanhe and Zhao Wuji, and then strode away, returning to his small courtyard in the northeast corner of the Zhao family's compound.

Guanlan was arranged next door by Zhao Yan.

The courtyard where she lived was the guest house where the original palace Wushuang lived.

In just one morning, Guanlan had already cleaned her small courtyard, and prepared all the bedding, sheets, furniture and utensils. Even, even Zhao Peng's small courtyard next door has been cleaned inside and out by Guanlan, the tables, chairs and benches are in good order, and even the clothes that Zhao Peng changed have been washed clean by Guanlan, and now they are drying under the eaves, and the clothes are swaying in the wind.

When Zhao Peng returned to the courtyard, Guanlan happened to be standing under the window, holding some brand new paper in his hand, and was pasting window paper.

During the Chinese New Year, it is natural to paste window paper.

And replace the new peach with the old.

"Lord, you're back. ”

Seeing Zhao Peng approaching the courtyard, Guanlan put aside the window paper in his hand, hurriedly brewed a cup of hot tea, and just waited for Zhao Peng to sit down, and put the hot tea in front of Zhao Peng.

Such a virtuous and considerate attitude made Zhao Peng a little surprised.

Zhao Pengqing clearly remembered that when he first saw Guanlan, he hid in the cook's bedroom in the cafeteria, through the crack in the door, and watched Guanlan decide the life and death of others in a few words, and then took other people's lives with a wave of his hand, without a trace of hesitation between words.

Such decisive methods of killing made Zhao Peng remember it vividly.

"It turns out that your hands, in addition to killing people, are also good at making tea. ”

Zhao Peng took a sip of the tea bowl and said, "Before, I was in the White Tiger Dojo, and I vaguely saw a figure flickering by, but because the night was dark, I didn't see it clearly, I only felt that the figure was somewhat familiar, and it seemed to be somewhat similar to the handsome person who followed Chen Adou's side. ”

Guanlan honestly stood beside Zhao Peng, listening attentively, until Zhao Peng finished speaking, Guanlan opened his mouth to answer: "I am not very familiar with that person, I only know that this person has the Swirling Turtle Bronze Flag, as for the origin of this person, it is the personal disciple of the Burning Blood Dao Master, what is his name, what is his age, and how many treasures are still hidden on his body, but I don't understand this matter." The name of the Burning Blood Dao Lord shocked the world, and that person was the personal disciple of the Burning Blood Dao Master, even if the martial arts strength was not very profound, I was not willing to provoke him easily, so I didn't ask much about him. ”

Zhao Peng took a sip of tea, felt the fragrance of the tea, closed his eyes and recalled the figures he saw around the White Tiger Dojo, and asked, "For the Burning Blood Dojo, the Rotating Turtle Bronze Flag is very important?"

"It's important!"

Guan Lan took a deep breath and said, "Perhaps for the Blood Burning Dao Master, the importance of the Rotating Turtle Bronze Banner is no less than that of his wife and children!"

The Spiral Turtle Bronze Banner is more important than the wife and children of the Burning Blood Dao Master, but the Burning Blood Dao Master gave the Spiral Turtle Bronze Banner to a disciple, doesn't it mean that his disciple is more important than his wife and children?

Zhao Peng's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light.

The Swirling Turtle Bronze Banner that stood in the White Tiger Dojo could never be taken away by the people of the Burning Blood Dojo again.

"Since this thing is left in the Zhao family, it is the thing of the Zhao family! If the people of the Burning Blood Dojo want to recapture the Swirling Turtle Bronze Banner, they can only use their lives to take it! Although the Burning Blood Dao Lord is powerful, if he wants to come to this Star Martial Dao world, it is by no means an easy thing. There are also many foreign enemies in the Burning Blood Dojo, once the Burning Blood Dao Master leaves the Burning Blood Dojo, I am afraid that the enemies of the Burning Blood Dojo will appear immediately, and when the Burning Blood Dao Master leaves, the remaining people in the Burning Blood Dojo will be slaughtered. ”

"And if the Burning Blood Dao mainly wants to enter the first star, the first thing to see is whether the Eastern Earth Datang agrees or not. There are also many masters in the Eastern Tang Dynasty, and their strength can even be said to be unfathomable, not to mention other martial arts strengths, not to mention many martial arts families, not to mention the Eastern Tang Dynasty royal family, just with the martial monk hall, it is enough to make the Burning Blood Dao Lord return. ”

Guanlan looked at Zhao Peng directly, his eyes were very gentle, and his demeanor was extremely soft, but the words that came out of his mouth gave people a killing atmosphere with the blade in front and the blood behind.

The main hall of the warrior monk!

Even Guanlan knew that the strength of the Warrior Monk Hall was not trivial.

"When I go to the Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Soil, I must go to the Warrior Monk's Hall to see the martial arts system handed down by the ancestors of the panda people, and there are still some immortal heritages to this day. ”

Zhao Peng's expression was slightly gloomy, Huo Ran stood up and said, "You already know about the fact that the panda man's predecessor gave me three hundred Vajra Pattern stones to the Zhao family. I already plan to leave the Zhao family after Chinese New Year's Eve. I will leave a hundred Vajra pattern stones in the Zhao family, and then take more than 200 people to the Eastern Tang Dynasty. And before leaving the Seven Kingdoms of Middle-earth, the first place I want to go to is the Qingyun Imperial Capital, and if I want to deal with the people from outside the territory who participated there, are you willing to fight for me?"

In this remark, although Zhao Peng was asking Guanlan if he was willing to fight for him, Zhao Peng's demeanor did not mean to ask at all, and his eyes were not filled with the color of inquiry, but with killing intent.

"My subordinates are willing!"

Guanlan bowed his hand, without hesitation in his words. "Wherever the Lord Gong Bing Feng is pointing, Guanlan will never give up!"

"Good!"

Zhao Peng nodded.

Guanlan took a deep breath, and a hint of fear flashed in his heart. Just now she clearly felt that Zhao Peng's words were full of murderous intent, once she answered a little slowly, or the words she answered made Zhao Peng dissatisfied, Zhao Peng only needed to move his mind, and he would take his life.

What she is most afraid of is to make Zhao Peng feel that she has no use value.

Once there is no use value, what use do you want her?

When Guanlan calmed down, she found that Zhao Peng seemed to be a little distracted and was looking at her figure.

Guanlan involuntarily puffed up his chest, and suddenly remembered what Zhao Peng said about "pectoral muscles" in his mind, and suddenly felt a little lucky: "Fortunately, my figure is not bad......

At the thought of this, Guanlan's face turned slightly red.

Zhao Peng didn't think of a single aspect with Guanlan at all, he didn't study Guanlan's figure at all, he just lost his mind a little when he thought about it, and now he came back to his senses and asked: "On Chinese New Year's Eve, according to the practice of my Zhao family, the people in the family will set up a flowing water banquet at the intersection of the crossroads and drink all night, are you willing to drink with my Zhao family?"

"Glad to be!"

Guanlan bowed his hand.

A day has passed in a blink of an eye.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, the Zhao family was brightly lit.

Dozens of tables of wine and food are full of places where the crossroads of the Zhao family's compound are intertwined.

The people of the Zhao family gathered together to drink and talk.

The atmosphere of the scene was very warm.

Zhao Idiot, Zhao Hao, Zhao Huchen and others, who are close to Zhao Peng on weekdays, sat around the table next to Zhao Peng, and others also toasted Zhao Peng one after another.

In the grandiose Chinese New Year's Eve banquet, Zhao Peng became the protagonist.

When the wine was deep and the wine was strong, everyone sang loudly, knocked on the table, clapped their hands, and sang and danced.

Zhao Peng took advantage of the cheering and noisy crowd to leave the banquet alone, walked in the direction of the kitchen, and came to the small dilapidated house where he lived.

"Everyone is here, full of relatives and friends, but Luo'er is missing......"

As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Peng couldn't help but feel sad.