Zhao Ji turned his head, and an irrepressible surprise flashed on his face.

"Auntie......"

The person in front of him turned out to be his aunt, Zhao Ciyu, the princess of the imperial patriarch of Zhao State.

This aunt is not simple.

The royal family is not allowed to be in charge of the imperial city, and even the prince's mansion is only 1,800 forest guards.

But the eldest princess Zhao Ciyu is in charge of a 10,000-strong army guard in the imperial city, which shows that the emperor of Zhao State values it.

Not only was the emperor valued, Zhao Ciyu himself was both civil and military, and at the age of eighteen, he became the princess of Beidi.

Three years later, King Beidi died, and a new king ascended the throne.

Princess Zhao Ciyu did not follow the traditional rules of Beidi, brother dies and brother dies, and brother dies from brother, leading thirty dead guards to return to Zhao Kingdom desperately.

It is said that Helian Jishu, the king of Beidi Town, admired Zhao Ciyu very much, and a handwritten letter stopped the new king of Beidi from chasing Zhao Ciyu.

Returning to Luojing, the widowed Zhao Ciyu has been wandering among civil and military officials for more than ten years, with long sleeves and good dancing, and he is contaminated with rivers and lakes, and he is in charge of military power.

The royal family, not everyone can have a beautiful scenery.

"Zhao Ji has seen the eldest aunt."

With a shocked expression, he put the sword back into its sheath, and Zhao Ji saluted respectfully.

His eyes swept over the long sword in Zhao Ji's hand, and Zhao Ciyu chuckled: "Zhao Ji, how about giving this sword to my aunt?" ”

Let?

Zhao Ji was slightly stunned, and embarrassment flashed on his face.

This aunt of mine has a lot of power in her hands, and it would be great if she could tie the knot.

But this sword is related to a mortal immortal cultivator.

His father is also in a difficult situation now and needs to break the situation.

To let or not to let?

"Forget it, bring this sword to the third brother Wang," Zhao Ciyu waved his hand, turned his head and walked up the stone steps, "Born in the emperor's family, you don't know whether your heart is good or bad." ”

Zhao Ji, who walked out of the courtyard with a sword, was a little confused.

The sword was not sent.

My aunt's words, I don't know if it's good or bad, I don't know if it's good or bad.

If you can't figure it out, then you don't want to.

Go back to the palace and see what your father has to say.

"Zhao Ciyu, please see Mr. Zhang Li." In the small courtyard, Zhao Ciyu stood on the stone steps.

She was wearing a jade-colored narrow-sleeved gown, covered with a pale cyan robe, her hair was tied up with green jade, and she wore a jade belt around her waist, completely dressed as a man.

The handsome face exudes an unconcealable heroic spirit.

There was no sound in the hall to respond.

Zhao Ciyu frowned.

"Ahem, that, eldest princess, my brother has always been relatively cold and reluctant to see outsiders." Zhu Yunshan, who walked from outside the courtyard, had a little smile on his face.

Zhao Ciyu nodded and said, "Then I'm tired of Mr. Zhu." ”

Zhu Yunshan waved his hand, walked up the stone steps with his hands behind his back, and walked through the corridor to the ashram where Zhang Li retreated.

"It's good that the eldest princess remembers me and Yue'er."

Zhu Yunshan's voice came.

A hint of depression flashed on Zhao Ciyu's face, and he finally held back, followed behind Zhu Yunshan, and walked outside the quiet room.

"Ahem, Brother Zhang, I'll bring—" Zhu Yunshan opened his mouth as he reached out to push the closed door of the quiet room.

Before his hand touched the door, Zhu Yunshan's complexion changed, a cyan aura flashed on his body, and a pale yellow rune paper appeared, and then spontaneously combusted without wind, turning into golden light to protect his body.

"Bang-"

His body popped out, falling between a few small pine potted plants and stacked bluestones, under his head and with his feet forked.

Zhao Ciyu's expression changed, and there was a faint true qi protection on his body, and his eyes flashed with essence.

"Don't move, my brother is in retreat, and the power of this formation counterattack can't be borne by the grandmaster." Zhu Yunshan, who climbed up from between the trees, let out a low breath.

Formations.

Immortal means!

The Grandmaster Realm can't bear it!

Zhao Ciyu, who had a mid-stage cultivation of condensation, flashed a strange color in his eyes, nodded, took a step back, and bowed his hand slightly towards the quiet room: "It's Ciyu who is abrupt, so I'll leave." ”

"Next time, I'll make amends."

With that, she turned and left.

"Eldest princess, don't forget about me and Yue'er." Zhu Yunshan shouted behind her.

Zhao Ciyu paused, turned his head to look at Zhu Yunshan, pondered for a moment, and said: "Mr. Zhu, Liu Yue and they all grew up under my watch, I asked Mr., are you sincere?" ”

Zhu Yunshan's face turned pale: "Naturally, it is sincere." ”

As if feeling that his momentum was insufficient, he puffed up his chest again and said, "Sincerely." ”

Zhao Ciyu nodded, turned around and walked out of the small courtyard.

Seeing her leave, Zhu Yunshan laughed and strode into the hall.

In the tea room of the side hall, Zhang Li sat in front of the long case, the teapot in his hand was steaming, and he washed the tea carefully.

A light fragrance wafted through the room.

Zhang Li was not in the quiet room, and there was no formation open in the quiet room.

Everything, it's just Zhu Yunshan acting.

"Although there are no fairy fruits and spiritual springs in the world, these fine wines and teas are also the best taste in the world."

Zhang Li whispered while slowly pouring out the tea soup.

Bright and fragrant.

Gui Yunxue.

It took the royal family three years to get ten catties of Gui Yunxue.

"There are still beauties in the world." Reaching out to take a cup, Zhu Yunshan was not in a hurry, leaning on the tip of his nose and sniffing lightly, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"You still have a lot of good things here......"

Taking a sip, he sighed lowly.

Zhang Li put down the teapot, picked up the teacup, and looked at him: "The light cloud talisman is also a good thing, I wish the old brother to sacrifice without blinking an eye." ”

"Just to put on a show in front of this eldest princess."

"If you want me to say, brother, you are a lot of good things."

These words seemed to scratch Zhu Yunshan's itch all at once, Zhu Yunshan showed a smug look on his face, drank the tea in his hand in one gulp, and then said with a smile: "Fu Tang Zhu Yunshan, Fu Dao study is the first." ”

Fu Tang.

First.

Zhang Li remembered that Lin Chaoyang had said that there was a Fu madman in Yunlan Dao Sect, who became crazy when he drew Fu and forgot about his cultivation.

Self-proclaimed "Yunlan Mountain Rune No. 1".

Reaching out and taking out a stack of yellow rune paper from his arms, he wished Yunshan three points of pride, and sighed lightly with seven points of emotion: "If it weren't for indulging in the way of talismans, I wouldn't be one hundred and fifty years old and still be a second-level qi practitioner." ”

"Now, these talismans have been delivered."

Zhang Li's eyes fell on these talismans, and he saw that they were all runes that were sprinkled with dust, and there were also two fireball ice arrow talismans mixed in them.

All together, it is worth about one spirit stone.

However, the brushstrokes of the drawing talisman are concise, which shows that the person who drew the talisman is profound.

Zhang Li unceremoniously accepted the talisman.

"Brother Zhang, you also acted well just now, Princess Zhao was in front of her, she didn't say anything, she didn't stretch out her head." Zhu Yunshan stepped forward and said in a low voice: "In this way, your identity as a mysterious powerhouse can be regarded as established." ”

"There are valuable healing pills in the front, and mysterious and powerful formations in the back."

"The eldest princess visited in person and did not see her."

"How long do you guess Jingyang Guan Wang Qingyang will know about this matter?"

"When do you think this will reach the ears of the royal powerhouse?"

"Luojing Jianghu, how long will it take for this matter to spread?"

Stretching out three fingers, he wished the old god of Yunshan to be there, and he was extremely confident: "In three days, the identity of Jingyuan Guan Master and Uncle Ancestor's mysterious powerhouse will spread all over the world." ”

"Also, your half-magic weapon long sword is also just right."

Speaking of this, Zhu Yunshan shook his head, a little painful: "It's a pity that such a treasure is given away like this, it's a pity......"

Stretching his waist, Zhu Yunshan looked around and walked out.

"With the name of a master like you, I can stay with you for ten days and half a month."

"If you don't go to Luoshui Painting Boat for ten days, well, Yue'er will be discouraged, right?"

"Don't say it, this essence has really been depleted a lot recently, and I have to take care of it."

"One drop of essence and ten drops of blood, ......"

Zhu Yunshan's voice slowly disappeared outside the small courtyard.

The smile on Zhang Li's face slowly dissipated.

He raised his hand, took out a jade plaque, flicked his fingertips, and the jade plaque flew out of the quiet room and landed in front of the courtyard outside the small courtyard.

"Tell Wang Qingyang that I don't like people to disturb me for no reason."