It has been a few years since the group of ten people left Middle-earth, and it is snowing heavily in Chang'an City today, and they have finally returned.

The woman in the gentleman's mask glanced at the bustling street and said softly, "I've gone to see the prince first, and then I'll come to me and my peers."

The voice hasn't landed yet, and the person is gone first.

Chen Xiuzhen hugged his shoulders and began to take steps in the direction of the imperial city, and said at the same time, "Everyone, walk! I thought some people had forgotten that they were still Jingyang people. Now it seems! It's not bad, I know how to reply to the order first."

Gu Huisheng poked Chen Xiuzhen, why are you like this, you are so angry, you have been angry all the way, and you won't stop when you get home?

Tong Ling glanced at Chen Xiuzhen coldly, and then said, "Let's go and reply first."

The nine of them went to the imperial city, and another figure was already in the former Huanglongwei station.

Passing through the light curtain barrier, Qing Wei saw the guy wearing the mask of "Saint".

The same person needs to sit on the ground, there is a desk in front of him, and he is engaged in learning.

Seeing Qing Wei enter the door, the same person had to put down the book in his hand and said with a smile: "It's not bad, at least I know that I know to let them reply first, but don't underestimate this little detail, I don't know how many people are staring at it outside of us."

Qing Wei understood that he didn't want to spend on this, but went straight to the point and said, "Do you really think you really think of yourself as the new Dragon Master?"

The same person needs to laugh and say, "Why did Qing Wei say this?"

Qing Wei took a few steps forward, and the mask with the gentleman and the saint almost collided together.

"What does Xu Jing want to do, what do you want to do? We...... What are you doing?"

The same person moved back, closed the book, and was silent for a long time, and then spoke, "He helped you and me protect the most precious person to us. We have to help him and protect his most precious thing."

Qing Wei was dissatisfied: "You tell me clearly, what is his most precious thing?"

The fanado stepped back and smiled, "I don't know this, I just follow the steps he left behind." Instead of caring about this, it is better to think about whether those nine guys can still be arrogant in the prince's court."

Pride? You can't get in the door.

The snow was falling, and the Nine Musketeers stood outside the main hall, watching a group of people being called in, but no one paid attention to them.

An Quhu muttered, "Fortunately, Jing Yang doesn't have to kneel."

Xiong Zhen was blocking the snowflakes for the few women, but he had been standing for three hours, why hadn't he seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince shouting?

She couldn't help muttering, "Why don't I shout?"

Chen Xiuzhen and Tong Ling said in unison, "Shut up!"

At this time, Zhao Yan was sitting in the main hall, and there was a large brazier in front of him.

There were also people sitting by the braziers, discussing taxes from the various enclaves and places where the court needed to help.

The man read to the end, looked up at Zhao Yan, and didn't hold back a word for a long time.

Zhao Yan frowned and said, "Why didn't you support me when you scolded me? You don't even have to type a draft. Say!"

Only then did the man laugh dryly: "Since His Highness demoted Zhong Xiaoquan to the position of Cutting the Moon Thorn History, in the past few years, the imperial court has not given him a son!"

Zhao Yan waved his hand, "Okay, I know, you go down."

When the man heard this, he shook his head and got up and retreated.

Zhao Yan stretched out his hand to roast the fire, stroked his beard, and asked, "Are there still nine outside?" Call in."

After a while, the nine figures went up to the hall together, and the swords on their bodies were all there.

Zhao Yan reclined on the carpet in an extremely casual posture. However, since they went to the palace, Zhao Yan's eyes were looking at the nine people.

Sure enough, they saluted, and Zhao Yan said coldly: "Tong Ling, Zhong Xiaoquan was demoted, Zhang Tanli resigned, do you think it's my fault?"

Tong Ling didn't know what Zhao Yan meant, but it was definitely not a good thing to ask like this.

She could only hold back her displeasure and say, "Don't dare."

At this time, Zhao Yan slowly sat up straight and said coldly: "Since you don't dare, put away your face that everyone owes you to me!"

Chen Xiuzhen just lowered his head and didn't speak.

It seems that this prince is not easy to fool!

Sure enough, Zhao Yan waved his hand to let the guards retreat, and then lay down lazily, and then asked, "Liu Xiaobei helped you ask for a will to go east on the front foot, and she herself treasoned on the back foot. So! You have to say what you should say and what you shouldn't say."

Huang Longwei was in the old land, and Qing Wei frowned tightly after listening to the words of the same people.

She said in a deep voice, "It's just that Liu Xiaobei owes a favor, do you want to repay this favor?" Do you just want the nine of them to obtain Liu Jingxun's inheritance?"

The same person needs to hear the words, although he can't see the look, but when he hears the tone, he is shocked: "Just? Think about it, that is the sword intent inheritance above Ling Xiao, with this sword intent, the nine of them are seventy percent sure that they can rank among the Great Luo Golden Immortals!"

Qingwei said that the most troublesome thing in the world is the monk and the scholar, and they have both of them.

I had to ask, "What about next?"

The doujin said with a smile, "It's been forty years now, what would the crown prince do if he knew that his father had less than nine years to live?" ……

Longqiu Tangxi arrived in Chang'an, but he didn't go in, and he had nothing to talk about with the little kid, and as for that Azul, there was nothing to talk about.

So he turned around in an instant and arrived outside the Qingbai Inn.

The snow was falling, and the entire Qingxing Mountain was covered, and there was no one in the inn, and it was the same outside.

Back then, those who wanted to cultivate immortals knelt for a year at most, and after getting up, they scolded and left.

Wuqiu was alone on the first floor, sitting by the window, his left arm resting entirely on the table, and his head resting on his arm.

Outside the window, the green mud river, the river is roaring.

There are sparrows in the mountains, and they are so hungry that they are chirping.

Seeing that this girl didn't find herself, she simply didn't bother Wuqiu.

I've heard about it a long time ago, since Wuqiu became cheerful, it has become easy to get distracted again, thinking about things, thinking about things, and thinking about it, and I don't know where to go.

Xia Tanyan once asked Wuqiu, your thinking kite, the line is a little long, can you take it back?

Wuqiu said timidly: "You can take it back, you can take it back, Yuhe is the best at flying kites."

Just this sentence made the big guy laugh non-stop.

Longqiu Tangxi did not rush to climb the mountain, but went to a place in the lower reaches of the Qingni River. There is a couple who have always wanted to settle here, but after thinking about it, it still didn't work out.

What's so hard about building a house on the other side of the river almost to the county seat? At that time, Liu Jingxun was afraid that they would think too much, so he made a special trip, but in the end, Zhou Fang and Guan Huizhi still failed to build a house here.

Now, I can stay here for a long time.

Some things are actually meaningless to say, because there are so many ifs, maybes, and whatevers in life.

Longqiu Tangxi sighed: "Mr. Zhou, Miss Guan, you guys just stay here, I'm going to be busy with me too."

The front of the grave is extremely clean, and it looks like people come from time to time.

Also, starling mountain! It's strange that no one comes. Who will forget Mr. Zhou of the Academy, the shopkeeper of the wine shop.

Rose up again, and this time landed in the small gatehouse at the foot of the starling mountain.

Song Yuanqing is also gray, after all, he is over fifty years old!

However, he was too engrossed in reading, and he didn't notice that Longqiu Tangxi swaggered past the door.

Long Qiu Tangxi didn't bother him, but whispered to himself: "I can't find this, I have to deduct money for this!"

When he walked to the top of the mountain, Longqiu Tangxi shouted a cold algae. A woman sword cultivator came, and after falling to the ground, she smiled and said, "Madam!"

Long Qiu Tangxi took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "I won't let the emperor go so fast, at least I have to think of ways to let the emperor last until the day he returns."

Xing Hanzao scratched his head, laughed dryly, and said, "Madam, isn't this a thief? Find one

Go to Zhao Sisi, let her send a message to Xudu Luoshan!"

Long Qiu Tangxi lightly pointed at the door of Xing Hanzao's brain, "I'm still a smart person, I want to think that someone wants Sisi to use this matter to enter the underworld, can't you think of it?"

Xing Hanzao laughed dryly and didn't answer.

I want to get it, but this method is the most convenient!

After a pause, she said, "What does Madame want to do?"

Longqiu Tangxi said in a deep voice: "Da Yan is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, and people are one of them. Let's go find out this so-called heavenly opportunity, and by the way, light a lamp for your mountain master."

At this time, the child suddenly thought, "It seems that the lady has come back since that time, and she has never visited the mountain lord again, right?"

Longqiu Tangxi nodded, "I didn't go, I didn't want to go."

Only the dead need to be worshipped, but he is not dead!

Seeing that Longqiu Tangxi said this, Xing Hanzao hurriedly changed the topic and said, "The north and south buildings have already sent the score, but I haven't read it yet, and it will be decided whether to accept it or not, but now that everyone is gone, I can only put it on hold. It's just so long that Madame is back, so you can decide."

Longqiu Tangxi asked rhetorically: "Those two girls paid it themselves, or did Shuanglan Shuangyue let them pay it."

Xing Hanzao wondered, "Is there any difference?"

Longqiu Tangxi nodded, "There is a difference, you just send a message to ask, and let them tell the truth." If it's the former, then stay, and the latter will go back."

Xing Hanzao snorted and didn't ask, because he thought of it.

As soon as the words changed, Xing Hanzao said again: "That, noble and Su Gu......

Long Qiu Tangxi shook his head and smiled, "Don't mention them, we have to get down to business."

As he spoke, he put his arm on the shoulder of the torture algae, and before he could speak, he was sucked in by a whirlpool.

After patrolling for a week, after landing on the ground, he asked, "Is this Xiaodouzi's hometown?"

Long Qiu Tangxi nodded, "Yes."

As soon as the words fell, as soon as she stretched out her hand, several phantoms appeared out of thin air, and among them there was actually a Harmony Soul.

Xing Hanzao smiled and said, "Is this something to torture? I've been on a trip to the Mt. Shea, and I'm good at it."

Long Qiu Tangxi pointed at one of the women and said softly, "Then you show me a demonstration, either let her tell me where the Open Heaven Gate that disappeared in the Fuyu Kingdom went, or let her tell her about her life experience."

Unexpectedly, the woman's phantom actually frowned and snorted coldly, and said, "You guys! What a guts! I'm ......."

Xing Hanzao pouted and interrupted the woman, and said angrily, "Aren't you just a messenger bird?"