Xu Chang'an was carried by Qi Fengjia, and in the blink of an eye, he crossed a few streets and passed through a few markets.

The morning is a little cool, the morning sun is full of light on Chang'an, and there are gradually people in the streets and alleys. Under the light of the morning sun, a burst of mist rose from the bluestone street. The breakfast stalls on the street have been set up, and the soup and soy milk in the pot are constantly boiling, and the heat is rising straight up, and there are all kinds of fragrances.

Qi Fengjia walked here with Xu Chang'an, and his steps began to slow down.

"Is there an enemy here?" Xu Changan was a little weak, he was always injured when he was just a little better, and he looked down on himself a little.

His eyes looked around, Qi Fengjia glanced down at him, and said lightly: "What are you looking at, come and eat breakfast, the first bowl of soy milk and the first fritters here are the most fragrant, and I have eaten for a good day." ”

Qi Fengjia said and stepped forward.

The stall owner is an old man with his sleeves rolled up high, kneading dough.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Qi Fengjia who came over, ignored him, and continued to knead his dough.

Qi Fengjia smiled "hehe" instead, brushed his loose hair, and smiled at the stall owner with a rogue look: "Old man, am I the first to come?"

The stall owner glanced at him, and Qi Fengjia obediently found a table and sat down.

Xu Changan looked at this scene in amazement, this person who looked like a homeless man had just split the prison of Dali Temple, and he also taught a grandmaster a lesson, but in front of this old man who had not cultivated, he was as well-behaved as a cat.

Qi Fengjia looked at Xu Changan, who was staying aside, waved at him, and shouted in a low voice: "Stupid boy, why are you stunned, hurry up and have breakfast!"

Xu Changan sat down next to Qi Fengjia, and the old man carried two bowls of soy milk, and a few cut fritters were placed heavily in front of Qi Fengjia, and the soy milk splashed up and fell on Qi Fengjia's face.

Qi Fengjia was not annoyed, touched his face with his hand, looked at the old man and said, "Your soy milk is still so delicious!"

The old man was not complacent because of the customer's praise, and said to Qi Fengjia with a straight face: "Today's account is still to be settled." ”

The stall owner didn't look at Feng Jia and put on a smiling face to welcome new customers.

"The face became so fast. ”

Qi Fengjia put the fritters in the soy milk, waited until the fritters were full of soy milk, and swallowed them in one gulp.

After the stall owner entertained the new guests, he came to Qi Fengjia's side with a straight face.

"What about you?"

Qi Fengjia looked up at the stall owner, and his voice was a little louder.

"Settle today. ”

The stall owner's tone of voice was unemotional.

"Well, you've been back for two months this time, and you haven't paid once. The last time was two years ago, you owed me half a year's early money, and you borrowed five taels of silver from me to buy wine. It adds up ......"

The stall owner's brow furrowed, and he was seriously calculating.

Qi Fengjia picked his teeth, raised his head and smiled at the old man who was calculating seriously.

He turned Xu Changan with his hand.

"Boy, you should have a silver ticket on you, right?" Xu Changan nodded, fumbled for a while, and took out two silver tickets and a few taels of silver.

"When I came in, I stayed in the hotel, and that's all I had to say. ”

Xu Changan put the silver on the table, he guessed the identity of this person, after all, Su Qing didn't talk much about his master back then. He still vaguely remembered that if Su Qing asked him to have time to go to Chang'an, he would buy him a few pots of good wine and help him take good care of his master!

Qi Fengjia saw the silver ticket with a smile on his face, and said to the stall owner: "Don't forget it, take all of these, and keep more accounts!"

The old man nodded, and took the broken silver and the silver ticket with a blank face.

"It's okay, I'll go back and figure it out. ”

Qi Fengjia faced the morning sun and smirked happily at the old man.

......

The eldest prince was escorted out of Dali Temple and rushed directly to the palace.

The Holy Emperor saw the Great Prince lying on his face and lips, and his heart was dripping blood.

He hurriedly unlocked the seal of the Great Prince, and asked the imperial doctor to take a look at the Great Prince's fingers.

The imperial doctor shook his head with regret on his face and said, "Wei Chen and the others can't do anything, I'm afraid that only if the medical immortal Lord Fan doesn't save him will have the opportunity to help His Highness connect the severed finger." ”

When the Holy Emperor heard this, he asked in a deep voice, "What about Fan Bu Sheng?"

Several imperial doctors said honestly: "I heard that Lord Yixian went to Tongzhou last winter, and he never came back since. ”

The eldest prince remembered that Fan Busheng, who was calculated by him at that time, let Fan Busheng be entangled in the grievances of the master, and his life and death are still unknown.

He could only smile bitterly, after all, this was the cause he had planted himself, which led to today's fruit.

After recovering from his cultivation, his face was a little better, and he said to the Holy Emperor, "Father Xie, forget it." ”

He turned his head and left, and several imperial doctors immediately followed.

The Holy Emperor looked at his son's back, looking so gloomy.

He knew that his son loved guns like his life, and now that he had lost three fingers, how could he make a gun?

The great compassion was silent, and the great prince who came out of the Qianlong Hall could barely stand steadily, and he felt that the whole world was gloomy.

......

The Holy Emperor's eyes froze, and he looked at the Grandmaster and Tang Zhengtang.

The Grandmaster fell to his knees trembling like chaff.

"What's going on? The two grandmasters can't protect it! Are you a waste!"

Beads of sweat fell from the Grandmaster's forehead, his teeth chattered, and he could barely speak.

The Holy Emperor looked at Tang Zhengtang.

"You say!"

Tang Zhengtang's face was fearless, he stood up and said to the Holy Emperor: "Your Majesty, it was a young man from the Enlightenment Realm who had been infiltrated into the prison, originally we protected His Highness and were about to capture the Enlightenment Realm alive, but Qi Fengjia's seniors suddenly appeared, and we can't do anything!"

When the Holy Emperor heard this, his face was gloomy, as if he was about to drip water.

He waved his hand and told the two to step back.

The Holy Emperor punched the dragon chair!

"Confucius Temple, it's too much to deceive people!"

He didn't think too much about it, he took out a jade pendant from his arms, and the golden light in his hand skyrocketed, and the golden light flew out of the Qianlong Palace wrapped in the jade pendant.

On a certain mountain not far from Chang'an, there is an attic hidden here, and the three big characters of "Offering Pavilion" on the plaque of the attic are extremely dazzling.

The golden light came here, and an old man in Tsing Yi suddenly opened his eyes, waved his big sleeves, and took the jade pendant with golden light.

When he saw the news, he got up and went to a hidden cave in the mountains.

There was also an old man in black in the cave, who opened his eyes and seemed to be waiting for the arrival of the old man in Tsing Yi.

"Take a trip to Chang'an. ”

"Who is it?" asked the old man in black.

"Qi Fengjia, the conditions given by Xuanyuan Chutian are good, the two hundred-year-old life-prolonging elixirs in his treasury. ”

The old man in black nodded and stood up.

"Doesn't he have the Chang'an Great Array?"

"The affairs of the imperial court and the Confucius Temple are not clear and difficult to say. And this Chang'an Great Array, do you think that there is no need to pay for active stimulation?"

The old man in black nodded and grinned, "That bastard boy, I wanted to beat him up for a long time." ”

As soon as the words fell, two pillars of light, one green and one black, fell outside Chang'an City.

......

Qi Fengjia was full of food and drink, so he squinted, held a toothpick in his mouth, and looked at the rising sun.

The streets gradually became more and more crowded, and the voices began to become noisy.

At this moment, the two old men sat opposite Qi Fengjia.

The stall owner saw that the two of them didn't mean to eat breakfast, so he said to Qi Fengjia: "Look for you, if you want to fight, go farther, my thing is broken, and I will pay ten times the compensation." ”

Qi Fengjia looked at the old stall owner's face with a flattering smile and kept nodding.

"I know, I know. ”

Then his eyes narrowed, and he looked at the two people opposite.

"I didn't expect Xuanyuan Chutian to let you two come!"

The old black man smiled, his gums bared.

"If it weren't for the master who has been covering you, Lao Tzu would have wanted to beat you to death. ”

Qi Fengjia squinted.

"Don't be angry, old man, I didn't mean to peek at your little daughter taking a bath, I've explained it many times, and you've beaten me many times!

Then he looked at the old man in Tsing Yi.

"And you, that time was really an accident, I kicked your ass inadvertently, causing you to fall a dog and eat shit, but you have to believe me, I really recognized the wrong person. Qi Fengjia said very sincerely.

When Xu Changan heard Qi Fengjia say this, he looked at Qi Fengjia in surprise, but he didn't expect that this senior was also a player.

The old man in Tsing Yi squinted at Qi Fengjia and shook his head, a light shot out of his eyes.

"Needless to say, Xuanyuan Chutian asked us to come today, and the purpose is to kill you. As for the Temple of Confucius and the Master, he will explain. ”

Qi Fengjia waved his hand.

"What is there to explain in the Confucius Temple, I am not a member of the Confucius Temple anymore. ”

"By the way, in this case, this matter is not negotiable?" Qi Fengjia spread his hands.

The old man in Tsing Yi nodded.

Qi Fengjia was quite helpless.

"I really don't want to fight, especially things like kicking old men, it's too tasteless. ”

The old man in black stood up with a "whoosh".

"Qi Fengjia, don't be crazy!"

Qi Fengjia looked at the two old men, glanced at the stall owner who was looking at him in fear, and hurriedly said: "If you fight here, you have to lose money, and the Ministry of Industry will come to repair it, let's change the place!"

As he spoke, he carried Xu Chang'an, turned into a breeze, and ran out of the city.

Because of the ban on flying in the Chang'an Great Array, the two old men also turned into two winds and followed out.

Qi Fengjia put Xu Changan down, then turned his head to the two old men and pointed to the highest mountain as far as the eye could see, and said, "Go there!"

As soon as the words fell, he pulled out a short knife from his waist and threw it towards the top of the mountain, the simple short knife glowed with cyan light in the morning sun, and shot towards the top of the mountain dozens of miles away.

Xu Changan seemed to see the knife nailed to the top of the mountain, trembling constantly.

When he came back to his senses, he could only see from a distance that there seemed to be three more black dots on the top of the mountain!

It's almost over, so I'll enter the rivers and lakes right away and ask for a volume name. There are teenagers, rivers and lakes and wine.