The sky is like a curtain, and the sea of lights is like a tide.

The Imperial City Division has not been so lively for several years, carrying lanterns and preparing people to stand in an orderly manner on the spacious Hanbaishi Square outside the Imperial City Division. The deacons who are the leaders of their own parishes stand on high steps and give orders.

Immediately, a team of people left the Imperial City Division in an orderly manner and went to their respective destinations to carry out their tasks.

Although the hour has passed, the lights of thousands of homes are bright, but now that there is such a bad thing at the root of the Imperial City, the Imperial City Division has no good life.

The whole department, all personnel, regardless of the size of the official position, cancel all vacations, and must work together to eliminate the remnants of the demon sect in the city day and night.

The underground prison is completely destroyed, and it will take some time to rebuild, but there are always places to lock people up. In the past few days, the people caught from the outside almost filled the temporary cells, and the corpses were pulled out one by one, and the bloody terror condensed above the Imperial City Division for a long time.

Not even many pedestrians dared to pass by the street in front of the Imperial City Division, and there was not even a word of discussion in the market, and everyone was in danger.

The Imperial City Si Qinglong Hall, in an ordinary courtyard.

The two-storey small bamboo building stands between the bamboo sea, and the green and white bamboo sea rustles by the night wind, which is very good.

The lantern under the corner of the eaves of the small building, as the sky gets dark, also slowly brightens up, exudes orange light, the furnishings in the house are simple, most of the furniture is bamboo, fresh and elegant, and the green dragon who often shows people in a black skirt makes Qiu Ying lie on the soft couch at the moment.

The left hand supports his cheek, and his right hand flips through an ancient book, and on the inside of the bed, row after row, stack of ancient books is stacked high. These ancient books are placed on the rivers and lakes, but they are going to be robbed by various sects, and now they are placed on Qiu Ying's bed one by one, like a picture book and a storybook to read in leisure time.

Turning another page, Qiu Ying's eyes suddenly lost expectation, and then he lowered his little head and sighed, and the two pink calves were staggered together, swaying back and forth, left and right...... Suddenly, her heel accidentally touched her ass, and she couldn't help but let out an "oops".

Although he has entered the realm of second grade, now this body is really no different from that of a child, with fine skin and tender meat, Qiu Ying, who was slapped with a few slaps, has not eased up until now.

You can't sit or lie down, you can only lie on your stomach to relieve the pain in your buttocks a little.

Clenched the little pink fist, Qiu Ying's eyes were round, she gritted her teeth tightly, and said fiercely: "Stinky boy, you are dead!" ”

Wei Dao is not in the capital now, his hand can't reach here, it is not a big deal to kill one of his disciples, if Wei Dao really comes to the door to collect debts for his disciples another day, it is a big deal to repay him a disciple with better qualifications.

Senior sister Ye Wuling is very good, and she can still steal teachers to learn art, and this business will make a lot of money.

Walking around the house, but didn't see her junior sister, Qiu Ying struggled up and knelt on the couch, poked her head out and looked into the courtyard, but she didn't see a figure.

"Senior sister, where are you?" Qiu Ying shouted at the top of her voice.

If you want to talk about this junior sister, Qiu Ying still attaches great importance to it.

Back then, she disagreed with the old Taoist master of Yuqingguan, so she betrayed her teacher and entered Beijing alone, without a confidant by her side.

Only Ye Wuling, the little junior sister who had just entered Yuqingguan, followed behind him like a fart, and the two left Yuqingguan and joined the Imperial City Division together to serve the imperial court, roughly counting the situation of more than 20 years.

The one who can talk on weekdays is the junior sister Ye Wuling.

Ye Wuling heard the shouts of the senior sister upstairs, and hurriedly stuffed the letter she had just written into the leg ring of the carrier pigeon in her hand, walked out quickly, and threw the red-billed pigeon into the sky with both hands, and the pigeon flapped its wings and flew towards Yuqing Mountain outside the city.

"What do you do?"

Qiu Ying saw the pigeon downstairs rising into the air, and hurriedly bent her two fingers, as usual, a burst of void true qi shot out from her fingertips, trying to stop the pigeon.

But she forgot, she is now completely lost, and now the action of curling her two fingers is really funny, and she has tried several times to no effect, and the pigeon that flew into the air looked back at Qiu Ying at the window on the second floor, as if she was laughing: Hehe, I can't hit it.

Seeing that the pigeon delivering the letter was flying farther and farther, Qiu Ying glared at Ye Wuling downstairs with both hands on the window: "What are you doing?" Who told you to release pigeons and ask for help from that old Taoist aunt? ”

Ye Wuling put his hands behind his back, bowed his head and chin his head, looking aggrieved that he had done something wrong. She is Qiu Ying's little sister, Qiu Ying is her most admired senior sister, when she has not yet entered the Yuqing Guanshan Gate, she thinks that she can see Qiu Ying every day.

Not long after she entered the mountain gate, one day the senior sister Qiu Ying and the master had a violent conflict for some reason, and the two almost fought...... Senior sister Qiu Ying went down the mountain in a fit of anger, and let go of her cruel words, she will never return to Yuqingguan in this life.

Ye Wuling made a rather difficult choice between the master and the senior sister.

She chose to go down the mountain and serve the elder sister to this day.

"Senior sister, that's our master, not the old Daogu." Ye Wuling's momentum was very weak, low to the dust, and he defended two sentences.

Qiu Ying said angrily: "Alas-"

Soon, Ye Wuling carried her skirt to the second floor, knelt in front of the bed, and reached out to pull Qiu Ying's skirt: "Senior sister...... I didn't mean to, I just wanted to help you. ”

Qiu Ying raised her eyes and glanced at Ye Wuling, but she still couldn't get angry.

With the fact that Ye Wuling had just gone up the mountain to worship the mountain gate, and followed his senior sister with an uncertain future to the capital, it was impossible for Qiu Ying to be angry with Ye Wuling.

Seeing that Qiu Ying didn't speak, Ye Wuling pondered a little before continuing to speak: "It's been a few days, we have read all the ancient books that should be read, and there is no solution to it." People in the world say that our Yuqingguan's kung fu is weird, how can ordinary methods work? ”

"The king of Zhenbei and his old man have no choice, so we can only look for Master Wei, but Master Wei has seen the head and tail all the year round, and I don't know if I have to wait until the Year of the Monkey to find him, and I don't know if my senior sister can afford this illness......"

"What if...... We can't put our hopes in the poisoned Northern Oni Hand. ”

"After thinking about it, only by writing back to the master for help can there be a glimmer of life, but the senior sister's temperament is stubborn, she refuses to admit defeat, and she refuses to give in, so I will ......"

Qiu Ying listened to these words, slowly calmed down, raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, how could she not know this.

Ye Wuling's mouth kept talking, and after thinking for a while, he said: "Then I have to send a letter back to Yunqingguan in my name, senior sister rest assured, I didn't mention half a word about senior sister in the letter, and the master won't know." ”

"How could Master not know~" Qiu Ying sighed, very helpless.

Stretched out his palm, and gently landed on the head of his junior sister Ye Wuling, who was kneeling on the edge of the couch, and stroked it gently.

If this scene is seen by outsiders, it is really strange:

A little girl is actually stroking the head of an adult woman?

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Half an hour later, Xu Shouren, the king of Zhenbei who was temporarily the commander of the Imperial City Division, came uninvited.

Qiu Ying on the couch cheered up a little and prepared to go out to greet her.

Ye Wuling hurriedly got up, stretched out her hand to tidy up Qiu Ying's slightly messy black dress, and then walked out of the bamboo building together......

At the gate of the courtyard, Xu Shouren did not come in, but stood tall, holding his head high, and his years of military career have made certain habits engraved into the bones of this old general, and practiced in every move in daily life.

Xu Shouren stood at the door with his hands behind his back, glanced into the courtyard, and saw Qiu Ying leading people out.

"There's news from the palace that Da Huan Dan may help you break the seal...... It's just possible, the message isn't necessarily accurate. ”

After speaking, Xu Shouren waved his hand and left, coming and going quickly.

After hearing this, Qiu Ying and Ye Wuling beside her glanced at each other, and there was a hint of surprise in their eyes.

Da Huandan?