The next day, early in the morning.

The holy decree of the Tang King that martial law was imposed all over the city, and idle people were not allowed to go out of the workshop.

Miss Rou'er is proficient in the art of disguise, Xu Tianran has become a bearded butcher in a blink of an eye, and even her body exudes the unique smell of blood and sweat of a butcher.

Xu Tianran went out quietly and mysteriously to find two old friends, one is the bad guy Zhang Jing, and the other is Liufu Xiaosi Liubao.

Wu Qingfeng didn't know what bad water Xu Tianran was hiding in his stomach, but since it was a disaster to others, he was relieved. Looking back, Wu Qingfeng really found that he would rather have a grudge with a Flying Ascension Realm Great Cultivator than offend the surname Xu, his ability to harm people can be shocking and moving, how many enemies can there be in the world?

Xu Tianran was cautious, avoiding the eyes and ears of the forbidden army all over the city, and it was not until night came that he opened the door of the dilapidated courtyard.

The towering dilapidated walls and trees that shade the sky and the sun, even if the brightly lit courtyard is not a trace of light outside, everyone in the courtyard is happy to be quiet, and there is no noise.

Xu Tianran couldn't believe it, the scene that caught his eye turned out to be Xie Xuanyu sweeping the floor, could it be that he swept his head in Xuanduguan for half a year, or did he like the job of sweeping the floor?

Xu Tianran gently closed the small door, and only after a fixed look did he see the doorway, it turned out that Xie Xuanyu was practicing swords, maybe the rivers and lakes would soon be able to see the sweeping swordsmanship in the world, and Xie Xuanyu would be famous in the rivers and lakes.

Nangong Qianbai piled up a sand table in the house, which was densely packed with gadgets that Xu Tianran didn't know what it represented, including pens, inkstones, stones, flowers and plants...... Dazzling and dazzling.

Xu Tianran looked at Nangong Qianbai in deep thought, didn't dare to bother, and turned to leave, Nangong Qianbai stopped Xu Tianran and asked, "Did you find anything abnormal when you went out of the city?"

Xu Tianran told Nangong Qianbai about the desolation outside the city one by one, this Chang'an City is very strange, where does the food of more than a million people come from, where do the people who moved into the city from outside the city come from, why can the Tang King go out of Chang'an City, does he know the secret of Chang'an City?

Many questions came to mind, and the whole Chang'an was confused, what is the secret of Chang'an?

Or, what exactly is the secret of poetic elegance?

Xu Tianran looked at the human sword in his knot, what opportunity was buried in this sword forged by the big hammer himself?

Nangong Qianbai stared at the sand table that he had built in just one day, and suddenly realized: "The food and clothing of the people of Chang'an all come from the thirteen elements, and the things of the thirteen elements are all transported from outside Chang'an City, but the people of Chang'an don't know the world outside Chang'an, and they naturally think that the Tang Kingdom is very big, and it once swallowed the world, and even the powerful Turks have become the territory of the Tang Dynasty." And the food and clothing items in Chang'an City are all condensed by Li Taibai's terrifying spiritual power, and the terrifying Great Immortal can actually raise a huge Chang'an City with one person's spiritual power. ”

Xu Tianran nodded, it was expected that Nangong Qianbai's guess was good, if they hadn't come from the Heavenly Dao world, they would definitely not know that they were living in a small world.

Nangong Qianbai held his chin and said eloquently: "The Rolling Mountain is from the Turks, but there is nothing outside Chang'an City, if you go to the Chang'an City Wall for a hundred miles, you will definitely be able to see the boundary of the small world." And where does the memory of Rolling Mountain come from, perhaps those who enter Chang'an City from outside Chang'an City are all coming with the souls of their previous lives. It is the souls of previous lives that inject fresh vitality into Chang'an, and it is precisely because of this that Chang'an has the conspiracy of rolling over the mountains today. ”

Xu Tianran thought it was true, these inferences were logical, and Xu Tianran was also vaguely aware of it, but it was not as clear as Nangong Qianbai's explanation.

Nangong Qianbai's slender hand pointed to the inkstone, and the position should be Xuandu Guan, "Liu Guozhong and his ilk are all stupid people, and they have contributed a lot to the rise of the Rolling Mountain, but the Tang King is wise, is it really because he favors Liu Guifei, loves beauty and does not love the country, and sits back and watches the Hu people gradually become full-fledged? You said that when the Tang King heard about the conspiracy of the Rolling Mountain, his first reaction was not to seek verification, but to take down you, Princess Yuzhen and Wu Qingfeng. This move is unreasonable, and in terms of common sense, it is not too late to send someone to investigate if it is true or not, and it is not too late to deal with it when the truth is revealed. ”

When Xu Tianran heard this, in an instant, his back was soaked, and he trembled: "King Tang knows the secret of Chang'an City, and the Rolling Mountain is just the marionette of the Tang King, and the person behind the real arrangement of the Xinghai Blood Curse is the Tang King? Rolling up the mountain has arranged everything, waiting for the Tang King to worship in person, how do you know that the Tang King is the one who really controls the blood curse of the Xinghai Sea, and the same as the people of Chang'an, the rolling mountain is just a sacrifice. ”

Nangong Qianbai's white eyes were opposite to Xu Tiantian's eyes, and their eyes were full of horror.

Xu Tianran gasped, and after a while, he came to his senses and said calmly: "I need to talk to King Tang again." ”

Nangong Qianbai said softly: "If you want to tell him, you are sacrificing the people of the city, breaking through the shackles of the small world, and once soaring to the fairy realm in his mind, in fact, it is just the same world, that is, an ordinary first-grade realm monk, right?"

Xu Tianran, who looked like a butcher with a beard, nodded lightly.

Nangong Qianbai said in a deep voice: "It's useless, you can't wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep." ”

Xu Tianran's eyes were full of determination, "I want to try." ”

"What if it fails?"

"There's only one way to fight?"

"How can we fight with just a few of us?"

Xu Tianran took out a grain of sand from the sand table and said with a smile: "Although a grain of sand is small, thousands of sand grains gathered together are enough to flood the entire city. ”

Nangong Qianbai understood Xu Tianran's potential meaning, if he wanted to win the Tang Dynasty, he would have to rely on the millions of people in Chang'an.

Suddenly, there was a sharp knock on the door.

Yan Lingbin's embroidered shoes and skirt are dotted with dirt, and it seems that he is running all the way, and the matter is urgent.

Sure enough, Yan Lingbin said anxiously: "A team of 100 forbidden troops entered the Rucui Building to search for fugitives, they may have discovered your hiding place?"

Xu Tianran smiled slightly and comforted: "However, routine inspection, if we really find our traces, it is not something that a hundred forbidden troops can send away." ”

Yan Lingbin gently patted his tall chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

However, they couldn't stay in the small courtyard, so Xu Tianran immediately called everyone over and hid Nangong Qianbai and Rou'er in the dry well of the Rucui Building. And Xu Tianran and Wu Qingfeng naturally turned into butchers and Xiao Si, and became the lowest guests of Rucui Building, where can a butcher come to Rucui Mansion to get the appreciation of the talented Qingqi, even the girl who is the last in the skin and meat business has to pick and choose.

Yu Zhen and Jin Xian put on Qing Qi's clothes and painted makeup, as if they were a bit of Qing Qi, and returned to Qing Qi's residence under the leadership of Yan Lingbin.

Da is hidden in the city, if it weren't for Nangong Qianbai's white pupils being too eye-catching, they wouldn't have made this decision to hide, hiding would only make them lose their ability to react, and only in the bright place could they see the changes in the situation.

The Tang Dynasty, who was far away in the Huaqing Palace in Lishan, knew the matter of Chang'an well, and he reused the Rolling Mountain, and awarded the position of the commander of the Northern Ya Forbidden Army to the Rolling Mountain, which made the Rolling Mountain overjoyed, as if the entire Chang'an was prostrate under his feet.

He knew that the two scholars were probably the two immortals who had fallen from the Recommendation Temple before, and it seemed that they appeared in Chang'an City to spoil their own good deeds, especially the appearance of the human sword, which made it difficult for the mountain to sleep. Now that the power is in hand, the forbidden army dispatched the Rolling Mountain to check the southern city house by house, and the broken horseshoe prints in the southern city can be speculated that the princess must be hiding in an uninhabited house in the southern city.

Although the focus is on the southern city, the forbidden army is also sent to search the northern city, even the palace city will not be let go, and the harem has the holy decree of the Tang King, which will be checked by the internal officials.

Chang'an City seems to have opened a huge net, wanting to wipe out Nangong Qianbai and his party.

Night is approaching.

The commander of the forbidden army knew at a glance that he was a Hu person, turning over boxes and cabinets in Rucui Building, digging three feet into the ground, Wang Tuan'er was accompanying him, and he said a sentence to the military master, although the captain's expression was still majestic, but his attitude gradually softened a little under Wang Tuan'er's gentle offensive.

Wang Tuan'er took the opportunity to let the lieutenant and the brothers rest first, and said in a coquettish voice: "General, you and the brothers have also been busy for a day, sit down and drink a few glasses of wine to relieve fatigue." ”

The lieutenant led the brothers to sit down in the lobby after half pushing and halfing, and the lieutenant did not dare to drink more, so he stopped after tasting it. Where have the soldiers under the commander seen so many women, and their manic hearts are ready to move. Now that Chang'an is banned, and there are no guests in Rucui Tower, Wang Tuan'er simply recruited more than a dozen girls to serve the captain.

After a few glasses of wine, Du Wei was not drunk, but became more and more sober, and suddenly worried that the fugitive was hiding in the Rucui Building, so he took more than 100 brothers and went straight to the backyard and continued to search.

Wang Tuan'er didn't change his face, let the lieutenant search, the lieutenant came to the dilapidated courtyard, and asked Wang Tuan'er to open the courtyard door, Wang Tuan'er raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked rhetorically: "General, do you really dare to go in and search?"

Du Wei was confused by Wang Tuan'er one by one, as if he was really a general, he waved his big hand and said loudly: "Search for me." ”

Wang Tuan'er had no choice but to open the door, only to see the inconspicuous courtyard, and there was a hole in it.

The lieutenant was a little panicked in his heart, but he pretended to be calm, pushed the door in, and more than 20 soldiers rushed in.

Seeing the courtyard forest, two delicate maids stood in front of the door, and said to the captain: "What is not long-eyed, do you know whose residence this is and dare to break in?"

The lieutenant was even more panicked, but he still argued strongly: "According to the king's holy decree, the general's military order, the forbidden army will search for fugitives throughout the city, and I hope that the girl will forgive her sins." ”

Seeing that the captain waved his hand, the soldiers turned the simple courtyard into pieces, and many only heard the sound of a piano from the second floor. Du Wei whispered in Wang Tuan'er's ear and asked, "Who lives in the small courtyard?"

Wang Tuan'er said lightly: "Zheng Juju, Zheng Duzhi." ”

The lieutenant was horrified in his heart, as if he had suffered a thousand pounds, and the last trace of alcohol was gone, so he hurriedly drove the soldiers out, and then knelt down in the small courtyard, kowtowed and pleaded: "The small military order is here, I have disturbed Mrs., and I hope Mrs. will forgive me." ”

It was as if the voice came from the second floor, "The general has worked hard, it's okay, I will personally ask Uncle Guo for the merit of the selfless general." ”

The words made the lieutenant sweat profusely, and he kept kowtowing, leaving a bright red mark on the steps.

Wang Tuan'er couldn't stand it anymore, and comforted Du Wei and said: "I will persuade the girl when I turn around, the water has washed the Dragon King Temple, and Zheng Duzhi is not a careful person, so don't disturb Zheng Duzhi's tranquility, presumably Uncle Guo will not blame the general." ”

Du Wei kowtowed to Wang Tuan'er again, and immediately withdrew with his people.

In Chang'an City, the gate is closed, no one dares to walk around at will except for the soldiers of the forbidden army in armor on the avenue, and inside the gate, there is still singing and dancing, and the door of the dignitaries and dignitaries is closed, and the door is still happy when the door is closed.

The lanterns of the Rucui Building are hung high, that is, there are fewer guests, and the signboard cannot be down.

The bright moon hangs high, and the people of Chang'an are panicked and bizarre.