Meng Qianxun ignored the two people at the door, and had no intention of staying and waiting for Bei Ming Xiu and Yuan Xue, and entered the Qingtian Courtyard first, and soon disappeared from their field of vision.

Bei Mingxiu's gaze fell on this man, the man's body did not have too strong spiritual power fluctuations, and there was no murderous aura revealed, but he could be sure that this person was definitely not a simple character, otherwise he would not have been used by Gao Yang Song to guard the gate of the Qingtian Courtyard.

His gaze stayed for a moment on the strange blade in the shape of an eagle hook on his waist, and the Northern Meditation Cultivator moved his gaze to the side as if he was completely unaware of the woman they were coming, and the woman's waist was also pinned with such a strange blade, but when the woman raised her head and met him, he really felt a touch of vigilance in his heart, and this woman was obviously more dangerous than the man.

In addition to feeling emotional, Bei Mingxiu stepped into the gate of the Qingtian Courtyard, Yuan Xue hurriedly followed, but the man stretched out his hand to stop her.

"Your Majesty wants to see only the Lord of the Northern Underworld Alliance, so please stay outside with peace of mind. ”

Yuan Xue's face was suddenly covered with a layer of frost, not because of the man's relationship to stop him, but mainly because the man's expression and tone had a very underbeaten taste, just like a rich boy who jumped into a thief's cave to show off his money, and always felt sorry for himself if he didn't go up and hit him twice.

Although she grew up in the Snow Peak Sword Sect, her style of action is more inclined to the Northern Meditation Sect, and the Northern Meditation Cultivation has a very similar principle to the Snow Peak Sword Sect: If people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, and if people offend me, I will offend others. Not to mention that there is still a provocative meaning in the man's words.

So Yuan Xue tightened his grip on the hilt of the Qiushui Sword, if it weren't for Bei Mingxiu's light finger pressing on the hilt of the Qiushui Sword, now Yuan Xue would have challenged him, even if he couldn't fight, he couldn't let him go in words.

"It's important to get down to business. After whispering these four words to Yuan Xue, Bei Mingxiu looked at the man and said solemnly, "I brought her here." ”

The man grinned, looked Bei Ming Cultivator up and down, and said, "Don't say that you brought it, it's ......."

His words were sudden, and he immediately looked at his feet in disbelief, just in time to see the moment the rolling ice bullets exploded, when his heart trembled and tried to withdraw, his feet were frozen solidly, although he quickly shattered the ice, but Bei Mingxiu's hand had already touched his shoulder, and then pressed down.

A touch of cold ice gradually spread on his shoulder, and when he hooked his shoulders and put his back on his back, Bei Mingxiu smiled and said, "Be accommodating, the second senior brother won't mind." ”

The man's face changed, and he bowed his head and said, "Please, two." ”

At this time, his expression was humble, and he no longer had the previous arrogance, except that the smile on his face was not treacherous enough, and he was a dog leg next to a rich young master.

Since he had already admitted defeat, Bei Ming Xiu didn't bother to continue to fight with him, and walked into the Qingtian Courtyard with Yuan Xue, and before stepping into the threshold, Yuan Xue made a proud face at him.

The man's face remained unchanged until Bei Ming Xiu and Yuan Xue walked into the inner courtyard,

Only then did he squat down and began to carefully observe the broken ice remaining on the ground, and muttered to himself in annoyance: "Why is it so hard that it won't melt?"

"You've underestimated your enemy, and you've had a lot of trouble. ”

The woman who had been leaning against the wall straightened up, her tone was flat, and there seemed to be a strong sense of admonition: "If this is a battle of life and death, you will not be the opponent of any of them. ”

The man's body stiffened slightly, and then he smiled: "You won't watch me die." ”

The woman didn't speak, but her eyes deepened.

The man was like a furious wild cat, violently provoked, and seemed to have something to say, but when he spoke, it had become a cautious temptation: "You...... It can't be so heartless. ”

"If you're still doing so much, maybe you will. ”

The man breathed a sigh of relief, his face was filled with a comfortable smile, since he said that he would, that is, he wouldn't, and said that he was troublesome, isn't it just that his hands are itchy and want to test the cultivation of those two guys, last time he was knocked unconscious in the city wall by Qi Tian's stick, and now it is natural to find someone's fiancé to take revenge, although he still suffers a secret loss, but it is he who is ugly, His Majesty will definitely not mind, and Miss will not mind, how can it be said that it is eventful, or owe the word beaten for him.

He has always believed that he has never suffered a loss, because he has always been weighed down by losses.

Ying of the Yue family, who was now a personal guard of the monarch, smiled heartily, as if she didn't see the helpless eyes in the woman's disgust.

......

"That guy can't be the Forbidden Army, and it can't be the Panlongwei, what the hell is the way to come from. ”

Walking on the bluestone road of Qingtian Courtyard, Yuan Xue was angry thinking about the face of the guy at the door, and her mouth was still indignant.

The forbidden army is responsible for the defense of the capital, and the military discipline is strict, such a guy is obviously impossible to be included in it, Panlongwei is a team with a history of hundreds of years, because there were too many rebels in the previous rebellion, and it has been greatly streamlined by Gao Yangsong, leaving only the original commander Wei Lingsheng and seven absolutely loyal subordinates, and there will only be eight Panlongwei in the future, and the first thing these eight people will know is the dragon protection knife method inherited between the Panlong guard, and the blade in his hand should be the dragon protection knife instead of the strange silver hook with bells and whistles.

Bei Mingxiu rubbed her head soothingly, and said, "After all, it is the second senior brother's personal guard, and it is normal to mess around." ”

"I'm more curious about what kind of terrifying power he would have if he used that silver hook, or if he attacked it with the woman. ”

Yuan Xue was curious: "Are they very powerful?"

"If it weren't for the fact that I quietly threw an ice bullet at the time of his provocation and took the lead, I really might not be able to restrain him just now, and if he used the silver hook, I'm afraid I would have to use the sword. ”

Yuan Xue was shocked when she heard this, and asked unconvinced: "Is he so powerful?"

Now she is no longer the rude and willful little girl she used to be, but she has a strong mouth

point, even if time passes, it still hasn't changed.

Bei Mingxiu smiled: "Naturally, that woman is even more powerful, specifically, just ask the second senior brother." ”

Yuan Xue was about to ask, but suddenly found that they had unconsciously walked to the inner courtyard, and under the pavilion in the courtyard, Gao Yangsong sat in it, and the Erlang leg that had just been crossed was quickly put down, and he looked like he was sitting upright, and then smiled at them and said, "It's finally here, let me wait." ”

Beside him, Yume Chihiro turned his face slightly, as if he hadn't seen anything just now.

Bei Ming Xiu walked in slowly with Yuan Xue, Yuan Xue's eyes quickly fell on Gao Yang Song's body, although Gao Yang Song is now wearing a bright yellow robe, which looks very formal, but in fact he is still a little disheveled, if Meng Qianxun didn't forcibly tidy up his clothes for him just now, now he can be described by the words "bare chest and breasts".

From the gate of the Qingtian Courtyard to here, this meeting that should have been recorded in history did not have a serious atmosphere at all, but the Northern Immortal Cultivator and Gao Yang Song, who were the parties concerned, preferred the current atmosphere, after all, this was not only a meeting between the Human Monarch and the leader of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, but also the first official meeting between their two senior brothers.

What seriousness is needed for exchanges between brothers and sisters?

Bei Mingxiu and Yuan Xue sat down in the pavilion, and Gao Yangsong personally poured them two cups of tea, and said with a smile: "Little junior brother, Miss Yuan, it's been a long time. ”

"It's been a long time. Bei Mingxiu smiled with some emotion, the last time they met, it was a combination of two swords on the grassland, but in the past few years, although Gao Yangsong has never met him, he has been sparing no effort to help him, if it were not for him, his time in Zhongzhou City would be much sadter.

Gao Yangsong raised the teacup and said with a smile: "Reunion after a long absence, why don't we replace wine with tea, so that we can drink bitterly?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Meng Qianhiro sadly, originally he wanted to take out the wine treasured in the palace to entertain the Northern Immortal Xiu and Yuan Xue who came from afar, but when he turned around, the wine cellar was blocked by Yue Rou and Meng Qianhiro, saying that the historic meeting was so dissolute that it was not good, but now, he can only use the best tea in the palace to support the scene.

Bei Mingxiu smiled and nodded, his amount of alcohol was not good, tea could not only calm the mind, but also refresh, maybe he would be glad that he would not be embarrassed in front of Yuan Xue.

In this way, in the small talk of a group of people replacing wine with tea, this conversation that should have been recorded in history began the prelude, from the parents to the old things in Zhongzhou, but did not talk about the so-called major events in the world, and finally Yuan Xue also participated, the three of them chatted about anecdotes all over the world, laughing constantly, so unhappy, only the dream Chihiro who sat aside without saying a word looked calm, and began to think about how to describe this historic meeting when he turned around, anyway, no matter what it was written, it would be very different from this reality.

But only this kind of relaxed and pleasant conversation is what they want most.

Meng Qianxun smiled at the corner of his lips, looking at the greenery outside the courtyard, and his heart was already down.