readx;? The news came one after another, and the palace was no longer as deserted as before, and the bishops and deacons stood in the square between the halls, whispering something, waiting for the orders of the Pope or the archbishops, with different expressions. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Presumably, the court will be even more nervous at this time, and I don't know what those princes and ministers are doing at this time.

Nanxi Zhai, Lishan, Muzhejia...... Arriving in Kyoto on the same day, of course, was deliberate. After the confluence of the north and the south, the imperial court's surveillance of the southern sectarian families was relaxed a lot, and with the cover of the great imperial test, it was not possible to get the news in advance.

Looking at the mainland, who has the ability to arrange such a big event? Of course, it is Xu Yourong, because she is a saintess of the south, and the question is what exactly she wants to do? Is it to use this stormy momentum and picture to force the palace? Can Daozun Shangxingzhou still stay quietly in Luoyang City?

Thinking of these things, the priests in the palace looked at the secluded palace in the depths.

Tang Thirty-six and the King of Linghai and Hu Thirty-two were also looking at Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng didn't speak, nor did he say anything, and walked back to the hall with a calm expression.

The King of Linghai didn't understand a little, but he understood what he meant, turned around and walked out of the palace.

Tang Thirty-six chased into the hall and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Chen Changsheng said: "I'm going to practice swords. ”

Tang Thirty-six was stunned.

Today's sky is very blue, cut by the corners of the eaves that are very close together, and it looks like a piece of porcelain.

The soft sound of running water was very clear in the quiet and dim hall.

The clear water in the stone pool ripples that never stops, and the water scoop rests quietly beside it.

The pot of green leaves has returned to the place where it had been for many years, and although it is missing a leaf, it is still verdant and pleasant.

Chen Changsheng did not enter the Aoba World, but walked into a quiet stone room in the depths of the hall.

There are no utensils in the stone room, and the walls and floors are made of gray stone, which looks very simple or simple.

There was a futon resting on the ground, which looked a little old.

Looking at the futon, Tang Thirty-six naturally remembered the one in the Wenshui Ancestral Hall and stopped.

Chen Changsheng sat on the futon and stretched out his right hand.

There was no wind in the stone chamber, and his cuffs did not tremble, but his fingertips trembled.

There was a soft snap.

Flick your fingers.

With a clear sound of breaking the air, thousands of swords streamed out from the scabbard on Chen Changsheng's waist, occupying all the space in the stone room.

Countless Dao Senran's sword intents rose and fell in the stone chamber, vibrating and intersecting, and then gradually calmed down.

Looking outside the stone room, this was a sea of swords, and Chen Changsheng was sitting in the middle of the sea of swords.

Looking at this scene, Tang Thirty-six felt a chill grow in his eyes, and then found that an eyelash was falling down.

With a slight grinding sound, the door of the stone room slowly closed, and Chen Changsheng also closed his eyes.

Walking out of the hall, Tang Thirty-six looked at Hu Thirty-two and asked, "What's going on?"

Hu Thirty-two said, "Your Majesty has been practicing diligently. ”

Tang Thirty-six felt a little ridiculous and said, "At this time, he only thinks about practicing swords?"

"Yes. Hu Thirty-two was also a little worried, and said, "After meeting the Holy Maiden that day, Your Majesty has not taken care of anything else. ”

Tang Thirty-six felt a little uneasy, because such a picture gave him a sense of déjà vu.

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......

Countless eyes in Kyoto have fallen on Xufu.

Xu Yourong didn't see anyone again these days, just stayed quietly in his home.

But everyone knows that this matter has something to do with her, with the people she meets.

Before meeting King Chen Liu, before entering the palace late at night to meet His Majesty the Emperor, she had seen many people in the south over the years.

These people are here now, from the south, from her south.

"The Holy Maiden persecuted Taisheng, you are her father, you must come out and say something. ”

The East Imperial Shogun's Mansion was as quiet as ever, and the sound from the flower hall became clearer.

It was clear that the man was forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart.

The person who spoke was Peng Shihai, the god general of Dongxiang.

was forced to express his position by the other party entering the house, Xu Shiji looked at the other party, and his face was also ugly.

In terms of status, Peng Shihai is inferior to Xu Shiji, and in terms of qualifications, he is far inferior. But he is a student of Chen Guansong, the dean of the deceased Star Picking Academy, and he does not represent him alone, but also includes several divine generals who now hold military power, and may even represent the will of Dao Zun.

Xu Shiji forcibly suppressed the depression in his heart and said: "Although I and the Holy Daughter are father and daughter, there is also a difference between monarchs and ministers, what can you tell me to say?"

Peng Shihai sneered and said, "It's not good for you to say, I'll tell you, I want to meet the saint to present her feelings!"

Xu Shiji could no longer control his emotions, and said in a deep voice: "I said she was not there, believe it or not!"

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......

Xu Yourong is indeed not at home today.

The sky is clear, and she holds a yellow paper umbrella and wanders around the streets of Kyoto.

This umbrella was asked for by Chen Changsheng when she went to the palace a few days ago, I don't know if she had thought that she needed to walk around today.

There was also a girl in black beside her.

The streets and alleys were full of discussions about what had happened today, and the conversations in the teahouses and restaurants were even louder.

The girl in black looked indifferent, her vertical pupils were strange, and she was very beautiful, but she kept stuffing snacks into her mouth, which looked a little weird.

Listening to those discussions, she said a little vaguely: "When you were in White Emperor City, you started to prepare?"

Xu Yourong smiled slightly and said, "Yes, just when you went to hunt down that alien angel." ”

The little black dragon looked at somewhere in front of him, his eyes were slightly cold, and the seedless dates in his hand shot out like sharp arrows.

A little boy who was bullying his sister knelt down as soon as his knees bent, and he fell hard, and immediately cried bitterly.

Looking at this scene, Xu Yourong shook his head.

The little black dragon clapped his hands, ice crystals splashed out from between his palms, and then asked, "Why was it that time?"

Xu Yourong said: "Because at that time, I confirmed that Shang Xingzhou was not lightly injured. ”

The little black dragon looked slightly stunned and said, "He's injured?"

Xu Yourong said: "Yes. ”

The little black dragon knew how important this was, and asked with a slight pupil, "How did you confirm it?"

Xu Yourong said: "The White Emperor had just gotten out of trouble at that time, whether he was disguised or not, the momentum of the realm was not at its peak after all, and he still had to fight with the two Holy Light Angels, but Shang Xingzhou was not, and he still had me as a helper." ”

The little black dragon didn't understand what she meant.

Xu Yourong said: "In that case, Shang Xingzhou did not try to kill the White Emperor, which can only mean that he was also injured a lot. ”

The little black dragon was very surprised and said, "Aren't they friends?"

Xu Yourong smiled and did not speak.

The little black dragon then reacted, and she said that Shang Xingzhou still had her own helper, and she was even more shocked.

"If he really made a move against the White Emperor at that time, would you still help him?"

Xu Yourong said calmly: "Of course I will help him, in fact, I was ready to make a move at that time." ”

The little black dragon thought for a moment and said, "It's just your guess, right?"

Xu Yourong said indifferently: "He and the White Emperor did not continue to attack the Holy Light Angel, but handed it over to you to do, just to be wary of each other." ”

The little black dragon is not yet an adult, but he is not lacking in wisdom, and he quickly comes to a conclusion when he thinks back to the scene at that time.

She was silent for a long time and said, "You humans are really scary. ”

The bustle on both sides faded away, the streets widened, and then quieted.

Xu Yourong and the little black dragon came to a quiet street.

If Mo Yu was there at this time, he could see at a glance that this place was very close to Taiping Road.

The little black dragon said: "I thought you were going to see the little girl of Nanxi Zhai, what are you doing here?"

Xu Yourong said: "I'm here to see the two elders. ”

The little black dragon felt that this was the most boring thing, and disappeared with a gust of wind and snow.

Xu Yourong walked to the back door of a mansion.

The door slowly opened.

Xu Yourong looked at the two Dao aunts and said, "It's hard work for the two uncles. (To be continued.) )