The current Emperor Han Qing has no requirements for the living environment, as long as there is a bed to sleep in, he was born in poverty since he was a child, who still pays attention to these.

After he took the key to the upper room from the little servant and pushed the door open from the upper stairs alone. It's still quite shocking, it's much better than the upper room he lives in Luoyang City's Zuixiang Building. Not only is the space large, I am afraid that there are 200 square meters, the decoration is very elegant, and all kinds of furnishings are reasonably arranged together, as if it should be so. The large wooden bed has many unknown patterns carved on it.

Stroking the smooth silk quilt, I can't help but feel a ripple in my heart. After a busy day, Emperor Han Qing was also tired, so he glanced at the furnishings in the house, put down the package and lay down.

Now he doesn't have any luggage, just a simple package. The bamboo box oil paper umbrella he carried when he went out has disappeared with the last assassination. This package was prepared by Li Hua when she left Zheng County, and it contained a few simple changes of clothes in winter and summer.

Soon there was a slight snoring sound on the bed, and Emperor Han Qing fell asleep peacefully.

In the early morning, everything revives, birds chirp non-stop, and the day begins.

Emperor Han Qing sat cross-legged on the bed, facing east, and cultivated the Taoist scriptures.

Although he didn't make any progress, he didn't let go of his practice. Not to mention that diligence can make up for clumsiness, but he still insists on it every day. Even if he was injured and couldn't move and lay on the bed in Zheng County, he didn't drop his practice, lying on the bed and silently running the mantra for a week, and the water overflowed when it was full. Sometimes this qi has just entered the body and overflows into the body, and it cannot be contained.

After running for a week, he still closed his eyes and silently felt his experience.

"Bang ......"

The sound of a knocker snapping interrupted his realization.

Brother Han, I'm here, Li Xunhuan patted the knocker vigorously and shouted outside the door.

Emperor Han Qing opened his eyes, and a flash of purple light dissipated between the opening and closing of his eyes.

got up and got out of bed to open the door, Li Xunhuan leaned sideways against the door, suddenly opened the door, and almost threw Li Xunhuan into the room.

"Brother Han, you didn't remind me, I almost fell. ”

Li Xunhuan muttered dissatisfiedly.

Emperor Han Qing said aggrievedly: I didn't know that you would lean against the door.

Li Xunhuan walked in with a grin, and sat down on the bed unceremoniously.

"Hurry up and pack up, I'll tell you something. ”

Emperor Han Qing looked suspicious, what kind of moth is going to come out.

Na...... Na...... Now, what kind of eyes are you?

Li Xunhuan was dissatisfied with Emperor Han Qing's eyes.

"You'll know later, clean up first, I promise it's business. ”

Emperor Han Qing is also a resolute character, and he really didn't mention it. I brought a basin of water to wash my body, changed into clean clothes, and then went downstairs with Li Xunhuan.

There was a lot of noise downstairs, although it was an endless stream of people eating breakfast in the morning.

Emperor Han Qing wondered how they could have such a spirit, weren't they sleepy?

Especially Li Xunhuan, although he doesn't know how far the City Lord's Mansion is from the Yuelai Inn, he won't be close to it. It always takes a lot of time to come back and forth, and he came to knock on the door at what time it was, which made him admire this spirit very much.

The bruises and bruises from yesterday's beating are no longer visible from Li Xunhuan's body. Today he was alive and kicking, not at all like he had been injured, and he wanted to come to the City Lord's Mansion to have some elixir. If it is suppressed again, some medicines can still be supplied, after all, it is the son of the city lord.

"Little Er, arrange a seat. ”

As soon as he stood still, Li Xunhuan shouted repeatedly.

After a while, a junior came out from behind the counter, of course, it was not yesterday, the one who was estimated to be seriously injured yesterday, and I am afraid that he will not be able to return to work for a while.

Yesterday, the old man shopkeeper was also there, compensating for the loss of the inn, and today he rarely showed a smile.

"Second son Li. ”

Li Xunhuan also nodded and smiled.

"The shopkeeper is good. ”

The newcomer found a vacant seat under the leadership of the newcomer, and the two followed to the table.

Under Li Xunhuan's recommendation, Han Qingdi ordered a few breakfast specialties.

"One steamed dumpling, one soybean milk, one Longhu fried fish, one steamed beef ball. ”

Forget it, just according to Brother Han's order, add another copy of the same.

Li Xunhuan watched it for a long time, he often ate it by himself, and he didn't know what to order, so in the end he was just like Emperor Han Qing.

Xiao Er turned his head and left, and went to the back kitchen to report the menu.

While waiting, Li Xunhuan moved his chair closer to Emperor Han Qing.

Then he attached his ear to Emperor Han Qing's side: Brother Han, let's try our luck at the Dragon and Tiger Immortal Gate Deacon Hall today, right? Otherwise, we will sit and wait like this, and I don't know when we will have to take the initiative to attack. Who knows when the Dragon and Tiger Immortal Sect will recruit disciples, and age does not wait for anyone. If we miss the best age for practice, then what is the meaning of our practice, and our achievements in this lifetime will be limited. Although we have a long lifespan, we can't bear such consumption.

Li Xunhuan was analyzing the pros and cons with Emperor Han Qing, and Emperor Han Qingdi also agreed with this statement.

The years don't treat people, don't take the initiative. Waiting for pie to fall from the sky, I don't know how to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse Moon.

The two hit it off, and immediately decided to have breakfast before exploring the Dragon and Tiger Xianmen Deacon Hall.

"That's what you just said in the room, right?"

"Exactly. ”

"Okay, we had breakfast and we left. ”

But with a cup of tea, Xiao Er came with their breakfast, in duplicate.

It's steaming, fragrant, freshly baked, and appetizing to watch.

When they got together, the two of them were not polite, and they bowed their heads and swept into the clouds.

After breakfast, the two went out into the street together. Emperor Han Qing had completely forgotten the direction, and under the leadership of Li Xunhuan, he walked through the streets and alleys, and after several detours, he finally came to the house yesterday.

The building of an unknown cyan material comes into view, there is no signboard at the door, and the surroundings are deserted, but it is broken and clean, in response to the sentence "The big hidden in the city." ”

I don't know the situation yesterday, but I wonder why this neighborhood is so quiet, and there are no pedestrian vendors. Later, after Li Xunhuan's order, he learned that this was the deacon hall of Longhu Xianmen.

At this time, I feel that it is more and more different. The cyan building in his eyes seemed to have suddenly increased a fairy aura.

Emperor Han Qing secretly laughed at this change in mentality.

"How do you get in, Brother Li?"

"Go straight in, you look at me. ”

"Are you sure you won't be killed if you break in suddenly?"

"No, believe me, the deacon halls of the world are intertwined with the forces of the world. ”

"Otherwise, why do you think I was able to walk out unharmed yesterday. ”

The two of them asked and answered, and decided the strategy of action.

Li Xunhuan is in front, and Emperor Han Qing is behind.

After crossing the street, we came to the blue building, the gate closed and unguarded.

Li Xunhuan gently pushed with his hand, and the door opened automatically. Then he took the lead and walked inward on a rampage, and Emperor Han Qing could only catch up.

As soon as you enter, the door closes automatically. Walk through a plainly decorated vestibule and enter the back through a gallery on the right-hand side. As if entering another world, Li Xunhuan didn't know what to feel, the cyclone in Emperor Han Qing's dantian was originally rising and falling steadily. When one foot stepped into the back, the dantian accelerated in vain, and this space seemed to be everywhere. The dantian is like a starving ghost reincarnated, desperately running to absorb that qi.

Emperor Han Qing understood that this was caused by too much qi filling this space. It's just that I usually work hard to get the qi, and it's everywhere here, and there can be this kind of operation, but how is this gathered in one place?

He looked confused and couldn't figure it out.

"Who?"

A loud shout came, but it was not the two people who threw Li Xunhuan out yesterday. It was a young man, and if the two of them were not mistaken, he should be the son of the shopkeeper of the Yuelai Inn.

No wonder I didn't see this person for breakfast just now, and I remember this person because of the meaningful smile he had when he left yesterday.

I don't know if Li Xunhuan still remembers.

"Is that you?"

"You, the shopkeeper's son?"

"How did you get here?"

"Why are you here?"

Li Xunhuan had a conversation with the shopkeeper's son like a book from heaven.

The shopkeeper's son is very good-looking, extremely handsome, dressed in a white robe, standing here full of fairy spirit, very handsome.

Why is he here? Could it be that he is a disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Immortal Sect.

This is the same doubt in the hearts of the two.

"What's the matter with Senior Brother Wang?"

A middle-aged man's voice floated in, and the tone was a little familiar to the two.

After a while, another man walked out of the room, and he looked at the middle-aged man who arranged for personnel to rescue Xiao Er at the Yuelai Inn yesterday.

It's just that he's here? This is the second time they've met, and so is he......