'Late autumn. ’

The return of the First Emperor to the north also means that the Emperor of the Clouds, who accompanied the First Emperor on his parade, will also return.

'Little Grandmaster. ’

Chu Ci looked at the fireworks in the furnace.

Just three days ago, his strength had successfully reached the Innate Seventh Realm, that is, the last three days, Little Grandmaster.

According to his agreement with Shao Si Ming, after he reached the Little Grandmaster, Shao Si Ming would recommend himself to Yun Zhongjun.

'The difference between the strength of the Heavenly Nine Realm and the Heavenly Seven Realm is nearly thirty percent, and before the end of autumn, I must reach the Heavenly Nine Realm to keep my strength at the strongest state I can achieve. ’

Getting up, Chu Ci walked to the window.

After reaching the Heavenly Nine Realm, Chu Ci still had one more thing to do.

Go to the Tower of Babel, pay homage to the Taoist Tianzong Daoist, and bring that sentence to the sloppy old man.

"The princess shouldn't go into the sun."

Luo Zhiyu walked to Chu Ci's side and also looked out the window.

From here, it overlooks the entire scorching sun harem, including the young envoy's palace where Qingya is located.

"The uprising of Dameng Township is called the king, which means that the troubled times will arise, at this time the princess should return to the old land of Qingguo, raise her arms and shout, and the people of Qingguo will inevitably respond."

"The crowd responded."

Chu Ci muttered and repeated the last four words in Luo Zhiyu's words.

Maybe in this world, only he Chu Jiuge knows that what Qingya wants is not a response from all the people at all, maybe all she wants is a small courtyard, a piano, and a confidant who can understand her piano sound.

However, once Luo Zhiyu's plan begins.

Qingya's life and death are difficult to say.

"You're pretty sure."

Chu Ci's words, Luo Zhiyu was slightly stunned, but he reacted in an instant.

"Less than 10 percent."

What Luo Zhiyu said was not the assassination of Emperor Ying.

It's the probability of rescuing Qingya from the Burning Sun Palace after the assassination.

"The masters of the three clans of Qingguo's 'Luo, Liu, and Sima' have all arrived in Lieyang City one after another, but the Lieyang Palace is very forbidden, and there are many strong people, just by not knowing the direction, there are no less than five Extreme Dao Grandmasters lurking in this palace."

"However, even if it is only one percent, my Qingguo San clan will do everything to fight."

"The princess is the last bloodline of my Qing royal family."

Luo Zhiyu's voice was firm, he was holding the heart of death.

"The princess has a wish, she wants to see someone, Luo Zhiyu is incompetent, and she has not been able to help the princess find that person for more than half a year."

"That person's surname is Chu, and the princess met the pianist in Changle Building."

"The princess once said that the man was a gentleman."

Speaking of this, Luo Zhiyu was stunned for a moment and turned his head to look at Chu Ci.

"Hey, Brother Chu, aren't you surnamed Chu?"

Chu Ci glanced at Luo Zhiyu.

"I never go to a pickled place like Changle Building."

Luo Zhiyu nodded.

"Also, you're not a gentleman (you're a profiteer)."

Chu Ci glanced at the young envoy's palace in the harem of the scorching sun again, and turned away.

"Xiaobai, go back."

Xiaobai, who was teasing the mouse in the corner of the wall, grabbed the mouse in one bite, rolled the magic sword placed against the wall at the end of the arrow, and followed.

"Throw the rat away."

"Woo..."

"Thrown."

"Uhhhhhh

“……”

"It's okay not to throw it away, it's not allowed to eat it raw."

“………”

……………………

Lieyang City, Fang City.

Since the Chu family moved into the Liujin Mansion on Qianjin Street, Chu Ci simply stopped hiding and directly told his family his identity.

The right-hand man of the wealthy businessman Han Sanqian.

The name of Han Sanqian, everyone in Lieyang City knows it, all kinds of shops are open all over Lieyang, and the wealth is enough to squeeze into the top ten of Lieyang City, and Han Sanqian's real name is Luo Jiuqian.

After Chu Qinghe learned that Chu Ci followed Han Sanqian to make a fortune, he also nodded, and just warned a few nonsense words such as 'wealth and nobility can't be lewd, a gentleman loves money, and there is a way to ask for it'.

Before leaving, Chu Ci left thousands of taels of silver at home at one time, enough for the family to use at will.

In addition, Chu Qinghe was promoted to the official of the Lieyang Mansion, and his monthly income increased several times.

Song Ao, who has always been a poor housekeeper, will also take Chu Yu to Fang Market from time to time to buy some items that he wanted to buy but was reluctant to buy in the past.

"That's enough cloth to make some new clothes for your brother and Daddy."

Song Ao and Chu Yu walked out of a silk shop, the mother and daughter were very happy, in the past, they didn't even dare to enter this kind of silk shop.

"Drive! Drive...! ”

Suddenly, a group of tall horses galloped in, and the crowd hurriedly gave way.

However, Chu Yu and Song Ao were discussing how to cut these cloths, and they didn't notice the fast horses rushing at all.

When Chu Yu reacted, it was already too late.

The mother and daughter both turned pale in an instant.

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

Chu Yu was so frightened that he closed his eyes and screamed.

However, the expected impact pain did not come.

Subconsciously opened his eyes, and a side face came into Chu Yu's eyes.

It was a young man, with a tall posture and a handsome and resolute face, and he was slowly closing his fists.

The young man just landed on the horse's head with a punch, the horse neighed and fell to the ground, and the young man on the horse was even more thrown away, and was held up by a black-armored person flying out of the air, and the young man scolded with an ugly face.

The black-armored general dragged the young man to the ground and suddenly drew his sword.

"A bold fanatic, he dares to hurt Gongzi Hulai!"

"Come on, take it down!"

Suddenly, a large number of officers and soldiers poured out from the rear.

"Girl, let's go."

The young man raised his head slightly, without fear.

"You, what's your name?"

When the officers and soldiers appeared, the entire Fang City was in chaos, and Chu Yu was squeezed back by the panicked crowd.

"Xiang Tianyu!"

The young man turned his head to look at Chu Yu, grinned, and then rushed directly towards the officers and soldiers who were killed.

……………………

At the end of the unitary period, the sun sets a little later in the summer.

Chu Ci also changed into the summer robe issued to the elders by Dengxian Tower, black and white, made of soft silk, which was very cool.

Dengxian Tower, small courtyard.

Xiaobai swings on the swing, with his tail accompanied by a double ponytail, flicking and flicking.

Chu Ci, on the other hand, was sitting cross-legged on the trunk of a sycamore tree, assembling the new "Chiba Angry Lotus".

Of the ten Angry Lotus materials that Luo Zhiyu gave him, Chu Ci assembled a total of four sets.

One set was used up when dealing with Wangdonglai's demon body.

One set was reinstalled on the plane tree in the small courtyard, one was installed in the main hall of the home on Qianjin Street, and one set was made into a miniature version of the Chiba Nu Lotus and carried it with me.

Chu Ci prepared the next six materials to make a mini version, although the mini version is not as good as the complete version in terms of power, but it is more convenient.

And this thing can also be given to other people for self-defense.

Parents Chu Qinghe Song Ao, and younger sister Chu Yu are not martial arts practitioners, and with such a miniature version of the Chiba Nu Lotus on their bodies, they will not be tied up when they encounter danger.

The full version of Chiba Angry Lotus can directly kill small grandmaster-level monsters, and the defense of monsters is generally stronger than that of humans, which means that even if the mini version of Chiba Angry Lotus can't kill the little grandmaster, at least it can be seriously injured.

The cool summer breeze mixed with the heat blows, and the sycamore leaves rustle.

When Chu Ci finished assembling the parts at hand, he looked up at the top of the East House.

I don't know when, there are three figures standing under the remnant sun.

"It's a pleasure to be a guest."

"Xiaobai, take the wine."

Chu Ci got up and looked at the three of them.

The man on the left, with a black mask and a high-waisted ponytail, holds a seven-foot wind slashing knife.

The person on the right, dressed as a scholar in white, looks handsome, and has a cyan ribbon tied to his eyes.

As for the middle, he was burly and straight, shoulder-width and a foot wide, wearing a black wide coat, and his white hair was flying in the wind.

Yan Jun, Wei Long.