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"Oh? So, what does the 6 Guan Lord mean is that he agrees that I will go to the imperial capital?" Ye Qingyu captured the meaning of Ye Congyun's words.

Ye Congyun nodded: "Master Shizun should have this meaning, he once said, Master Hou, you are a hidden dragon, now the time has come, there is no need to lurk minions to endure it, the emperor is the land of dragons, Lord Hou should go to break through, now the imperial capital is dim, like a pool of stagnant water, and it is necessary for a rough and direct person like Hou Ye to take a good dip." ”

"Rough and direct?" Ye Qingyu gritted his teeth and said, "This word should be the original words of the 6 Guan Lord, right?"

An embarrassed smile appeared on Ye Congyun's face, and he finally nodded.

Ye Qingyu was a little powerless to complain, I remember that Wen Wan also commented on himself like this before, I didn't expect that 6 Chaoge also said the same, should I be happy or should I be happy?

"Okay, I know what Master 6 means, thank Master Guan on my behalf, I will definitely think about this matter. Ye Qingyu is colored.

Ye Congyun got up and said goodbye.

After sending people away, Ye Qingyu stood at the gate of the forward camp, and his thoughts were ethereal.

Looking at the busy camp inside and out, watching the stubborn armor soldiers lined up in a neat queue, stepped on the rune airship, and were transported to the frontline battlefield of the Blizzard Ice Field, these young and energetic and enthusiastic faces, full of yearning for meritorious service and a better future, Ye Qingyu couldn't help but sigh in his heart, after the spring offensive, no matter what the final result is, how many of these young people will be buried in the cold demon battlefield, and how many of them can come back alive to enjoy the rewards of the empire?

Originally, Ye Qingyu imagined that he should rush to the frontline battlefield with these young people, contribute his strength to the Heavenly Desolate Human Race's resistance to external humiliation, and also sharpen his mental martial arts......

But now it seems impossible.

The conscription of the empire and the appointment of the royal family are impossible to disobey for themselves who have military positions, unless they leave the military status, but now is not the right time, no matter what, they cannot insult the military medal left by their parents before they die, and my father's last words are to go to the imperial palace with the military medal and find the so-called truth......

"Now my cultivation, although I have not yet reached the Bitter Sea Realm, my real combat power is already comparable to that of ordinary beginner-level Bitter Sea Realm powerhouses, and it can be regarded as meeting my father's deathbed requirements, and I can go to the imperial capital!"

Ye Qingyu thought quietly in his heart.

Moreover, if it is possible, maybe he can do more things for these young, hot-blooded and loyal Terran warriors in Youyan Pass in the imperial capital, and he should do more and more than if he stayed in Youyan Pass.

Thinking of this, he has basically decided to accept the appointment of the royal family and go to the imperial capital to take up his new position, but before he actually goes to the imperial capital, he still needs to make some preparations.

The imperial capital of the Snow Country, named Xuejing, one of the famous giant cities in the entire Heavenly Desolate Realm, it is not an exaggeration to call it Longtan Tiger's Den, although Ye Qingyu is confident, he will not go recklessly and recklessly alone, before he really enters Beijing, he naturally has to plan.

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Three days later.

Another incident caused a sensation in the entire Youyan Pass.

His Majesty, the Emperor of the Empire, a holy decree descended from the sky.

The holy sound proclaimed, its voice resounded throughout Youyan Pass like Huang Zhong Da Lu, its momentum was magnificent and vast, the emperor's light shone on half of the sky, like a miracle, Chrysostom Yuyan added Ye Qingyu as a third-class military marquis, and the title was promoted by one class, and he was removed from Youyan Pass and Baimata patrol camp to hold the sword to make his post, transferred from Youyan Pass, transferred to the imperial capital Xuejing, and was appointed.

After the emperor's decree was read, it turned into two streamers.

One landed in Youyan Pass and reached Ye Qingyu's hands, while the other returned directly to Beijing, piercing the void and disappearing into the heavenly dome in the southwest.

The news spread, and all sides were shaken.

Although Ye Qingyu had been mentally prepared for a long time, he was still shocked.

He didn't expect that his title was directly promoted to a grade, and it was only three or four months since he was made a marquis, such a fast promotion degree is also rare in the entire history of the empire, if it is just because of the previous achievements of the Martial Arts Alliance, it is inevitably a bit far-fetched, after all, the title is promoted step by step, and many people may not be able to be promoted to the title of a rank in their lifetime.

For a time, many people came to congratulate them.

Liu Suifeng and other commanders of the four battalions set up a banquet together for Ye Qingyu to practice.

Youyan Military God 6 Chaoge also summoned Ye Qingyu alone.

Youyan Army up and down, but everyone who can talk to Ye Qingyu will come over to congratulate him as soon as possible, everyone can see that Ye Qingyu is really fateful, although after being transferred away from Youyan Army, there may not be much intersection, but Ye Qingyu was transferred to the imperial capital Xuejing after all, not afraid of 10,000, just in case, in case you can ask for this little marquis in the future, make a good fate today, and it will be more convenient to speak in the future.

For these kindnesses, Ye Qingyu did not shirk.

For three or four days in a row, I participated in a lot of drinking and banquets, and it seemed that I was busy.

It was less than three days before leaving Youyan Pass.

On this day, the sky was slightly overcast, and the temperature was still cold.

Ye Qingyu came out of the banquet of the shopkeeper of Baicaotang Sui, slightly drunk, and walked casually in the streets and alleys of Youyan Pass, and inadvertently, came to a familiar street, a familiar tavern, appeared next to the street on the right.

Red Dust Tavern.

Ye Qingyu smiled, thinking of the picture of fighting with the men of the dart game, he had a little expectation in his heart, moved his steps, came to the door of the tavern, pushed open the two pairs of low wooden doors of the signature style, and the squeak came, and Ye Qingyu walked in.

Youyan Pass has returned to normal, and the business of shops and vendors of all sizes in the city has also recovered somewhat.

In the Red Dust Tavern, there was a loud and noisy sound of the past.

In the center of the tavern, a pale storyteller was spitting and saying something, and next to him was a green-headed child, skillfully holding a wooden plate, begging for rewards from the people listening to the books around him......

On the other side, there are more than a dozen big men with their arms open, and there are one or two familiar people among them, who are the dart masters of the dart bureau on the opposite street, who used to fight with Ye Qingyu before, and were later caught in the abandoned recruit training camp and almost died, but fortunately they were rescued in the end!

The proprietress with the bucket waist is behind the counter, flipping through the account book and snorting melon seeds, looking extremely leisurely, and the shopkeeper with a tattered oil-stained coat is holding a plate of wine and meat, shuttling back and forth in the crowd......

Seeing someone coming in, the bucket waist boss instinctively wanted to say hello, but when he saw that it was Ye Qingyu, the whole person was stunned, and after being shocked, a signature smile appeared on his face, and just about to say something, Ye Qingyu shook his head slightly.

The proprietress had no choice but to restrain the excitement and excitement in her heart, and beckoned the shopkeeper to prepare the wine.

Ye Qingyu looked around, and his eyes lit up.

It was still the old position, at the wine table by the window, there was the girl in the dark red tight-fitting female samurai uniform, with a slender figure, her head was dark red like a flame, and a strange mask with gold stripes and hollows was worn on her small face, and her skin was as clear as jade, and the sun scattered this kind of brilliance that people dare not look at.

She's even here?

The corners of Ye Qingyu's mouth pursed, and he walked towards the wine table.

When passing by the center of the hall, I heard the white storyteller's commentary, but it was about the Tianjiao Garden Martial Arts Association [Youyan Yiye] who killed the Quartet, slashed Zhao Shanhe with a sword, and killed Li Qiushui's legendary deeds......

"Can you sit here?"

When he said this, Ye Qingyu was already firmly opposite the girl.

The girl looked up at him and did not speak.

"What to eat? Would you like to have a drink? Ye Qingyu said with a smile.

The girl remained silent.

After a while, she suddenly spoke: "I heard that you are leaving?"

Ye Qingyu nodded: "Well, leave in three days." ”

"Oh. The girl replied in a low voice, and said no more.

She seemed a little absent-minded.

The shopkeeper came over, put down two plates of exquisite meat and vegetarian cold dishes on the table, and then put a rough embryo crockpot wine jar, with a flattering smile on his face, and said: "It was sent by our proprietress to send it, no money, hehe, no money......"

Of course, he also knew Ye Qingyu's true identity.

Ye Qingyu turned his head and saw the familiar flattering smile of the bucket waist proprietress behind the counter in the distance, he knew that this was a kind of awe and respect for himself by ordinary ordinary people, and it was not something like that, so he nodded his head in thanks.

The wine is still rough.

Compared with the wine drunk at the banquet in the past few days, the rough wine in the crockpot was a little spicy, but Ye Qingyu felt very comfortable, because Song Xiaojun on the opposite side actually took the initiative to pour himself a bowl of wine, like a deer drinking water, and drank a large bowl of wine little by little, and the corners of his ruddy mouth had a drop of crystal clear wine in the sun.

"Do you still want to stay in the city?" Ye Qingyu asked.

"Well," Song Xiaojun nodded, his tone still sounding so indifferent, and said, "I'm still waiting." ”

"But it's dangerous to stay in the city. ”

"It's dangerous everywhere. ”

"So what are you waiting for?"

"Wait for what I need, come to Youyan Pass. ”

Ye Qingyu sighed and said: "But you don't have any news channels at all, even if that thing really arrives, you don't know, you can't sneak into the Guan Master's Mansion every day to search for it, as far as I know, the injuries of the 6 Guan Master have recovered." ”

The maiden did not speak.

When the sunlight shone through the gold-veined hollow mask and shone into her eyes, a faint confusion flashed in her bright eyes like autumn water, like a child who was lost and couldn't find a home, full of helplessness and hesitation......

Ye Qingyu's heart was stabbed all of a sudden.

"Although I don't know why you have to take such a big risk to find the [Black Moon Lotus Fire], in fact, there may be a better way, instead of coming to Youyan Pass to assassinate the Emperor ** God, and cooperating with Yan Buhui is tantamount to seeking skin with the tiger. Ye Qingyu's tone was a little serious, and then with a thought, he took out the crystal ball from the Yunding copper furnace.

"Here you go. Take it, get out of this dangerous place, and don't let me worry anymore. Ye Qingyu smiled and said-

It's been 2 changes today.,The previous one is to make up for yesterday's update.,This is today's first update.。

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