Imperial City, Shangqian Palace.

The little guard Zhao Taoxing walked in from outside the hall, walked to Emperor Qian's side, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the god of martial arts is here!"

Emperor Qiandi did not put down the pen in his hand, and still corrected the recitals presented from various places.

"It's coming, it's coming, no need to announce. Emperor Qian's subordinates paused and raised their heads, "Didn't you come alone?"

"Your Majesty Mingjian, the god of martial arts with a young man!" Zhao Taoxing said with a smile.

"Jiang Lang, let them in!" Emperor Qiandi put down the pen in his hand and put the fold aside.

Wu Ji Yuan walked in with Jiang Lang, and when he was five zhang away from Emperor Qian, he stopped and arched his hand, "See Your Majesty!"

"You don't have to be polite. ”

"Your Majesty, the minister brought Jiang Lang here, please ask Your Majesty to command. ”

Emperor Qiandi nodded, looked at Jiang Lang, and said softly: "Jiang Lang, have you thought about it?"

"Back to Your Majesty, I've thought about it. Jiang Lang replied.

Seeing that Jiang Lang did not call himself a "minister", Wu Ji Yuan frowned slightly, and Emperor Qian waved his hand, "It's okay!"

"Are you going to go to the master? are you afraid that the master won't accept you?"

"If the master doesn't accept the boy, it is the blessing of the boy is not enough, and I only hope that the boy can have this blessing. Jiang Lang said.

Emperor Qian nodded, suddenly changed the subject, and said, "Is there anything you want to ask me?"

Jiang Lang was stunned, before he came, Jiang Lang had already thought about what Emperor Qiandi would ask him, but he didn't expect Emperor Qiandi to suddenly ask such a question, Jiang Lang thought about it, gritted his teeth and said his doubts.

"The kid knows that there is nothing strange about him, and he is not a disciple of our sect, how can he make His Majesty so loved?"

Emperor Qian didn't answer, but continued to ask, "What else?"

"What does Your Majesty want from the boy?"

"Gone?"

"It's gone!"

"It's too far to say now, you'll know for yourself later, I heard that you took the people of the Eleventh Army to pick the two centurion battalions of the First Army and the Second Army?"

Emperor Qian's eyebrows were raised, slightly curious, Jiang Lang was a little embarrassed, so he had to nod.

"Yes, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, I heard that you have won, your eleventh army is basically a group of generals, I have already ordered it to go down, you can relax a little bit about the military regulations of your eleventh army, I know, what are my generals thinking in their hearts!"

Emperor Qiandi suddenly stopped, "You wait outside the palace, and I will take you to the plum garden later." ”

The guard Zhao Taoxing left the hall with Jiang Lang, and Wu Ji took a step forward, "Your Majesty, how is it?"

Emperor Qiandi nodded slightly, "This kid is still a little wary of me. However, it is this child's strength, in just a few days, there has been such an improvement, and it is really talented. ”

"Your Majesty, this time Jiang Lang came to me, and I learned how this kid cultivated to this point!" Wu Ji Yuan told Emperor Qiandi about the scene when Jiang Lang saw him.

"Haha, so to speak, this kid is still half of your disciple? This is really fate!"

"The minister didn't expect that half of the "Martial Arts Commentary" made by the minister fell into the hands of Jiang Lang, and the minister also understood that there were some things that this kid still didn't say, such as his bloodline, why he came to the capital, and didn't mention a word..."

Emperor Qian interrupted Wu Ji's words, "I still think that no matter what secrets he has, it has nothing to do with me, as long as he doesn't oppose me and doesn't affect my plans, I can tolerate it!"

Emperor Qian's eyes showed a hint of murderous intent, that brother, Wu Ji Yuan understood in his heart, Ning King Zhao An!

"King Ning is now staying in his mansion, watering flowers and feeding fish, listening to the piano and watching dances, everything seems to be normal. Wu Jili replied.

Emperor Qian glanced at Wu Ji, "'It seems'?" The word 'seeming' is used well! King Ning, King Ning, I gave you the word 'Ning', I hope you can put away your mind and be a prince of peace, but you are uncertain!"

"Pass the decree and order Zhao An, the king of Ning, to return to his fiefdom!" Emperor Qian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he made an order.

"Your Majesty, isn't this a tiger returning to the mountain? Now that King Ning is in the capital, it can be said that he is out of the capital under our noses, and the action behind this is probably about to move!"

"I just want him to move! If he doesn't move, how can I cut off his hands and feet, and how can I dig out the hidden forces behind him? King Ning's fief is in Nanjun, Ji Li, have you forgotten the Southwest Gu Clan you exterminated?" Emperor Qian pointed out.

"Your Majesty is saying..."Wu Ji Li understood, "the minister will arrange it!"

Emperor Qiandi nodded, "I will go to the plum garden, and I will go to do this thing!"

"Yes!"

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"What? Brother Huang asked me to go back to Nanjun?"

A fat man with a big belly in a luxuriously dressed suit jumped up, his fat face full of surprise, and looked at the little guard who came to deliver the message.

"Yes, King Ning, Your Majesty's holy decree has been brought, and the little one will retire!" the guard Zhao Tao was neither humble nor arrogant.

Ning Wang Zhao An waved his hand and let Zhao Taoxing leave, pacing back and forth in the hall by himself, his narrow eyes suddenly revealing a dangerous light.

Ning Wang Zhao An is the brother of Emperor Qian, Zhao An has always believed that the position should be his own, Emperor Qian's decision to open the sky on the altar of Sheji has long been spread to Zhao An's ears, Zhao An heard the news, Ling Ding was drunk for three days and three nights, Zhao Anxin knew that Zhao Gan, who is now a martial saint, is no longer something he can deal with, in terms of force, he is just a martial artist, he can't compare to Zhao Gan, the only thing he can do is strategy, but Zhao Gan's martial arts and other diehards are a bunch of diehards, how to throw themselves a few streets in strategy! Zhao An thought of this, and almost extinguished the fire in his heart.

However, Zhao Qian dares to let me go back to Nanjun? Aren't you afraid that I will cause trouble against him?

Zhao An paced back and forth in the hall, his face full of excitement. The fire that was originally extinguished in his heart burst out uncontrollably at this moment, instantly burning Zhao An's mind.

"Come on! Order, go down, today the house is strictly prohibited, no one is allowed to move around at will, no one is allowed to go out, violators will be killed on the spot!"

"Yes!"

Zhao An, the king of Ning, walked into his room, closed the doors and windows, and slapped a few times on a wall regularly, a secret door suddenly opened, and Zhao An flashed in.

"Who?"

A hoarse voice suddenly rang out.

"This king!"

"Didn't you say that you weren't allowed to enter unless there was anything important? Don't you know that we are under close surveillance?"

The hoarse voice was a little angry, and a withered figure appeared in the darkness, and the gray cloth wrapped around the body, and the face could not be seen.

Zhao An frowned, he seemed to be very dissatisfied with this person's attitude, and thought that he still had to ask these people, so he suppressed the anger in his heart.

"This king has something important to see your suzerain!"

"What's the matter?"

"This king is going back to Nanjun!"

The withered figure in the darkness suddenly opened its eyes, and in their eyes, two faint flames were burning. When Zhao An saw this scene, a trace of fear suddenly appeared in his heart, and he shuddered when he thought of the methods of these people.

In the night, several black shadows flashed out of King Ning's mansion, and the ghostly figure passed through the walls of the imperial city, and the guards on the walls of the imperial city did not find the slightest, but this scene fell in the eyes of one person.

There was a hint of mockery on Wu Ji Yuan's face, in the eyes of a martial saint, the aura on these people could not be concealed at all, not to mention that this was the unique aura of the Gu clan, and Wu Ji Yuan was very familiar with it.

"Sure enough, King Ning and the Southwest Gu Clan have a connection. The news has spread, and Nanjun is afraid that there will be an undercurrent! Gu Clan? I didn't expect it to resurrect, I want to see what big waves can be made without Miao Feng and the others' Gu Clan!"

Wu Ji Li showed a strong self-confidence of a martial saint, he could kill Miao Feng and the three of them at the beginning, and now he has refined a dragon vein, and the vitality in his body can be said to be inexhaustible, and a broken Gu clan really doesn't care about it.

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Nanjun is mountainous, mountainous and forested, poisonous insects are overgrown, and tigers roar and apes roar.

"Tell the city lord that things have been arranged, and there will definitely be no mistakes!"

"Okay, let me go down, and send more people, and there will be no problems during this time. ”

"Yes!

The middle-aged man in the gorgeous costume on the main seat lowered his head, touched the jasper wrench in his hand, and muttered.

"Yo, is our Great City Lord still thinking about returning to the sect?" a woman chuckled from behind her. "Zhao Tiannan, don't forget, you have already boarded our boat, and there is no way out. ”

Zhao Tiannan raised his head and looked indifferently at the woman in red who walked in front of him, the woman was wearing half a mask, Zhao Tiannan knew what kind of ugly face was under the mask, which he destroyed with his own hands five years ago, but this woman named Qiu Yue was ruined...

"Get out!" Zhao Tiannan's lips rose slightly, and a cold aura spread out, accompanied by huge pressure, and pounced on the woman in red.

"You!" the woman in red exasperated. "Zhao Tiannan, don't forget what you've done in the past five years, do you think the Dao Sect and the Sword Sect will let you go if they know about it?

Click!

Zhao Tiannan crushed the handrail, and shot at the woman in red with a wolf-like gaze, "The five-year appointment will come soon, and I ask your sect to keep your promise and give me the antidote." If you push me, don't think about it!"

The woman in red touched the mask on the left side of her face, the hatred in her eyes couldn't be hidden, no woman could bear to have her appearance ruined, "This account, I will settle it with you sooner or later!"

"Remember, if you make a small move behind your back, I will kill you!"

The woman's back trembled, and she didn't say anything, but just quickened her pace and walked out of the door.

Zhao Tiannan watched Qiu Yue leave the City Lord's Mansion, before he got up and walked to the backyard, dismissing the people around him, Zhao Tiannan entered the dark room of the study, looked at the child sealed in the ice coffin in front of him, showed a distressed look, and said to himself: "Ce'er, don't worry, Daddy will be able to save you soon! Soon! Soon!"

Zhao Tiannan knows in his heart that in this Nanjun, a city lord like himself grabs a lot of things, how many people are controlled by others, I don't want to know, Zhao Tiannan was a disciple of the outer sect of the Taoist sect, but he broke away from the sect very early, joined the army, and after making meritorious contributions, he was assigned to Nanjun to be the lord of this city, as Qiu Yue said, now I really want to return to the sect to be an ordinary outer disciple, and I don't have to think about these intrigues, but things don't follow people's wishes. During the time that I was under the control of others, I secretly did a lot of things that were sorry for the Dao Sect, and I am afraid that the Dao Sect would be unable to tolerate himself anymore!

Zhao Tiannan sighed, if it weren't for the fact that Ce'er's life and death were in the hands of Qiu Yue and others, he would definitely be able to solve the poison on Ce'er's body if he went to the Dao Sect by himself.

A look of enlightenment suddenly appeared in Zhao Tiannan's eyes, the entire Nanjun was afraid that something big was going to happen! Otherwise, how could the people behind Qiu Yue agree to his request so easily!

Watch what happens!

Zhao Tiannan leaned on the ice coffin, closed his eyes, and with luck in his palms, a faint breath came into the ice coffin, and the eyelashes of the children in the coffin trembled slightly.