Qinyuan Chess Hall.

Jiang Tianci dragged the bruised square mirror back to the chess hall, which immediately attracted the attention of other scholars.

"Sir, what's wrong with Fang Daru?" A scholar was shocked.

"Who was so bold as to hurt Fang Ru like this......

For a while, there was a burst of condemnation in the hall of the chess hall, one after another.

The crowd is outraged!

"Wait until you continue to play chess, this matter has nothing to do with you......" Jiang Tianci said indifferently.

When he entered the room, his expression was gloomy, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

Turning his head to look at the square mirror next to the tea table, his eyes were cold, and he asked, "How did things turn out like this...... Have you gotten the things of Confucianism? ”

"Senior Brother Jiang, the Confucian Holy Ring Ruler is not on the Holy Son." Fang Jing said bitterly.

The difficulties we have suffered today have been in vain......

Not only did the relics not got, but even the Holy Son lost contact.

"What the hell is going on? Why you're not doing what you planned. Jiang Tianci said.

His face was like frost, his body exuded a cold air, and his eyes stared at each other for a moment.

Looking at the square mirror, fidgeting.

Hurriedly got up from his seat and explained tremblingly, "All this was done by the Holy Son...... I have also suffered from unjustified suffering. ”

Immediately, he told everything that happened in the prison.

"You mean the relics are on Bai Ling'er's body?" Jiang Tianci whispered.

Reaching out and touching his chin, he showed a thoughtful look, and muttered to himself: "It was for this woman that the Holy Son stole the things of the Confucian Sage and concealed his whereabouts to come to Great Xia...... As a result, it was eighteen years. ”

"Shame on the water...... Is it really worth it to bury your future for the sake of a woman? ”

"By the way, Senior Brother Jiang, that criminal officer in the Heavenly Prison will learn the Yangwu Sword Technique of our Academy, and it is even more sharp and terrifying...... A sword wounded the Son. Fang Jing said.

In his sluggish eyes, a look of surprise suddenly appeared.

Hold a grudge!

"The jailer who drew his sword against me?" Jiang Tianci became interested.

His eyes narrowed, and a jealous light bloomed in his pupils.

"Hmmm! It's ...... him," Fang Jing said.

"This person is a master, with an amazing murderous aura, he must be a murderer who kills without blinking, so don't mess with him in the future...... Don't forget our mission to Great Xia. Jiang Tianci reminded.

Formal.

picked up a cup of fragrant tea on the table, moistened his throat, calmed his angry heart, and said, "Don't worry about this matter, tomorrow I will find an opportunity to go to the Great Xia Palace to meet Bai Ling'er again...... Confucianism and Taoism are bound to be obtained. ”

The prison of the town is in prison.

The quiet room was lit up, and the blazing flames danced and swayed in the room.

A majestic figure bathed in flames, sitting cross-legged, unmoving.

"The True Phoenix Divine Flame is really domineering!" Wang Hao was amazed.

With a flip of his palm, a fist-sized flame, showing a crimson golden color, was suspended in the air.

In terms of power alone, its destructive power far exceeds the power of Qi Shiyun's fire phoenix dozens of times.

This was the flame formed by his cultivation for three hours, condensing his own murderous aura.

Not only does it have the incineration power of a fire phoenix, but it also has the destructive power of killing everything.

"Sure enough, the harder you work, the luckier you get!" Wang Hao put away the True Phoenix Divine Flame.

Walk out of the ashram and into the lobby on the first floor.

I'm ready to give the task, and I'm off duty.

After a lot of trouble during the day, he violently suppressed the behavior of the Confucian Holy Son and the eldest princess of Beiyan, completely exposing his cultivation strength.

If you want to keep a low profile in the prison, it seems a little unrealistic.

"I've seen the king mention the punishment!" A jailer greeted him respectfully.

Worship the strong, and respect strength.

When the jailers passing by saw him, they stepped forward to salute.

In humble reverence.

"Wang Ti Xing, the safety in the prison will depend on you in the future......" Lao Zhang walked over.

The old face was full of smiles, leaned over to him, hooked his shoulders and said, "Do you want to go to Juxianglou for a drink in the evening, I have a treat?" ”

"Where's Xiao Luo? How can you drink flower wine without him? Wang Hao said curiously.

"Hey...... Xiao Luo had a lot of hardships and was called away by Zhou Dian Prison. Old Zhang Wei smiled.

With a strange look and a gloating expression, he strode towards the outside of the prison.

Come to Juxiang Building.

When the wine and food were served, two or three little ladies were called to accompany them and pour wine and drink.

"What's going on with Xiao Luo?" Wang Hao asked.

Put down the wine glass, looked curious, looked at Lao Zhang and asked.

"What else, he abused lynching and beat that General Wu to a miserable ...... was punished by Zhou Prison to the corpse refining workshop, I am afraid that I will not be able to get out for a year and a half. Lao Zhang explained.

"Come, drink, don't mention Xiao Luo's unlucky bastard."

The wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have passed five flavors.

"Wang Tixing, you drink slowly here, I'll go to be chic first." Lao Zhang said politely.

One left and one right hugged the little lady and walked to the guest room next door.

"Hmm." Wang Hao nodded.

The corners of his mouth turned up, and a faint smile appeared.

I didn't expect Lao Zhang to be strong and strong, and he had reached the age of ancient rarity, and he could still have this Yaxing.

The girl here, although her appearance and figure are superior, she can't look down on her.

Compared with the twenty-eight bewitching female ghosts in the family, it is a waste of time to mess with the little lady here...... Pay for one's whistle.

"Little Er, check out!" Wang Hao stood up and said.

threw a piece of silver on the table, and walked towards the outside of the Juxiang Building.

Shaking his hand, he said, "No need to look for it......"

Now that he has hundreds of thousands of taels of gold, he is not short of money at all, and he finally experienced the pleasure of Xiao Luo's spending a lot of money.

Ostentatious!

Walking on the brightly lit street, you can clearly find the situation on the street at this time, and there is no bustle at all when the Baihua Temple Fair is lively.

The Hundred Flowers Temple Fair caused tens of thousands of people to be killed and injured in the capital, and the Emperor of the Apocalypse was furious, and sent the Immortal God Marquis to lead the Dragon Guards and the Divine Ce Army to guard the whole city, and wanted to hunt and kill the evil demons and outsiders.

Anyone who is not clean will not escape the fate of being caught.

In the streets and alleys, there are all the figures of the dragon guards and the Shence army.

Then.

A soldier of the Shence Army holding the Emperor's List, riding a fast horse, galloped down the street, and read it out loud.

"From now on, a curfew will be imposed in the city, and after the unitary hour, no one will be seen on the streets, and those who find it will be arrested and put in the prison......"

The sound contained true qi, spread everywhere, and soon spread throughout the capital.

"The nightlife in the capital is gone...... I'm afraid the population will increase next year. Wang Hao sighed.

Shaking his head, he strode Meteor.

Perform a shocking trick and plunder the new house on the outskirts of the city.

Turned into a streamer and rushed into the night sky, silently enjoying the fierce Nine Heavens Gang Wind in front of him.

Suddenly.

Overhead, a black shadow flashed with wings and quickly rushed out of the city.

"Demons?" Wang Hao was surprised.

Running the pupils of delusion, looking overhead.

A Dapeng bird of the Transformation Realm fled for its life in front, followed by three black shadows in rapid pursuit.