Chapter 569: The Wind Rises in Chang'an

The huge figure standing proudly between heaven and earth above the imperial city, like an immortal descending into the world, shining with brilliance, as if the immortal god appeared to the saint, many ordinary people who did not know the depth were panicked, and some even knelt on the ground, calling for the blessing of the gods.

When Gu Qingci's voice came out, those people suddenly woke up, and after being stunned, many people showed a relieved smile.

Now that the Xia Kingdom is in chaos, even the people in the market know that there are not a few people who are worried about state affairs, and in order to achieve a certain goal, the people with intentions have already spread the news that Mr. Wuji, the patron saint of the Xia Kingdom, is leaving, which is tantamount to a sword hanging over the heads of the people.

But now the Wushuang Hou is a saint, but the people have taken a reassuring pill, they are just ordinary people, they don't know the difference between Gu Qingci and Mr. Wuji, they only know that the Wushuang Hou who seems to be an immortal is very powerful.

Just when there was chaos in the market, the people with hearts in Chang'an City also moved.

An old man with a sword on his back in the Great Prince's Mansion rose directly into the sky, and then quickly landed on the street outside the Mansion, and the soldiers of the Great Prince's Mansion chased him out, and the eldest prince among the soldiers hurriedly said: "Sir, why is this, but you are afraid of that Gu Qingci?"

The old man turned around, bowed down and said: "Great prince, forgive the old man for not being able to continue to live in Chang'an City, you are right, the old man is indeed afraid of that peerless marquis, the grandmaster of the world, and no one dares to face his edge if he wants to, and there is no shame in the old man's move!"

Although the eldest prince is not from the rivers and lakes, he also knows how important these Jianghu grandmasters are to face, but this grandmaster actually admitted in front of the public that he was going to retreat in the face of Gu Qingci, and he was determined to leave, and it was useless to persuade him, so he could only give his hand and say: "Then sir, please go slowly!"

At the same time, in a courtyard on Suzaku Street in Chang'an, a middle-aged man in white with a folding fan put down the teacup in his hand, sighed softly, and said: "Master of the family, it seems that I can't continue to stay in Chang'an City, and I will go outside the city for a while, and you will continue to be in the city, but act as low-key as possible, and don't provoke Wushuang Hou if you can." ”

Opposite the middle-aged man in white was a handsome young man, and his face was a little unnatural: "Second uncle, this Gu Qingci is so powerful, is it possible that my Hedong Cui family still wants him to score three points?"

The middle-aged man said: "If there is no Wushuang Marquis who has entered Beijing, we can still be prepared, but his trip is too hidden, he came to Chang'an, which means that the imperial family has a leader, don't underestimate the emperor, forget it, don't say much, I'll leave first, if there is something to send someone to look for me." ”

Above the imperial city, the figure still appeared, slightly closed, but as if looking at the entire Chang'an City, the sword intent became stronger and stronger.

In Chang'an City, nearly ten grandmaster breaths burst out, quickly heading towards the gate of Chang'an, and the grandmaster went out of the city, without exception, all of them revealed their own Dao rhyme.

Such a swagger, not for anything else, just to tell the sword immortal in the imperial city that they left, don't look for trouble.

And at this moment, in Chang'an City, many cultivators quickly shrank up, and they were all telling others to restrain themselves.

And at this moment, there was a rampant laughter from the headquarters of the six doors of the capital, the legend of the six doors, the god hunting Aoyu personally walked out and summoned all the imperial orders of the six doors to catch the heads, in less than half an hour, the six doors of the six doors of the city sprung up like a tide to where it was, it can be described as a swagger, this is the six doors that have been silent for so long, and for the first time they have shown their ice blades to the foreign cultivators of Chang'an City.

In the imperial city, some places where no one has set foot on weekdays, some inconspicuous people have appeared, looking at the figure on the imperial city, showing a relieved look, there are old people sweeping the floor, there are mothers-in-law cutting vegetables in the kitchen, and there are mothers-in-law who are educating girls in the cold palace.

In the mansion of the Seven Princes.

Tang Yun just got out of the carriage, Tang Moyi went out to greet him, looked at the stunned Tang Yun, and said with a smile: "Third sister, our cousin is fierce and mighty, it seems that what he did in the rivers and lakes before really scared those people." ”

Tang Yun smiled slightly, and said: "What may ordinary people in the rivers and lakes feel, but these grandmasters are different, Gu Hou Ye has killed a lot of grandmasters, and even the Demon Sect Leader Tang Qi has fallen into his hands, these people can not be afraid." ”

Tang Moyi smiled and said: "The most important thing is that Gu Houye is different from others, he really said that he would kill him, after so many years, Gu Houye, who came back, is no longer able to be suppressed by the identity of a prince, not to mention, it is still his father's secret decree to enter Beijing, which means that he is the perfect Mr. of this generation!"

Tang Yun looked at the figure of Shen Yun, sighed slightly, had a lot of emotions, and said, "I don't know who made him angry, so he found an opportunity to play on the topic." ”

"What else can there be," Tang Moyi pursed his lips and said: "It's not those imperial brothers, they are too anxious, Wushuang Hou entered Beijing, they didn't realize what it meant at all, but they still wanted to use it, you say, can Gu Hou Ye not be angry?"

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In the Qin Heavenly Prison, Yuan Tianshi, who was lying on the Taishi chair, with gray hair and an old face, looked at Mr. Wufeng in front of him with a smile and said, "How about it? Now you can go with peace of mind, I see that you are very uncomfortable, this hell is wide open, you are the most oppressed person!"

Mr. Wufeng nodded and said: "This kid's strength is indeed enough, much stronger than me back then, enough is enough, with him in Chang'an, Chang'an is worry-free, as long as there are no accidents." ”

"Don't be a crow's mouth!"

"Haha, what I said, it doesn't work. ”

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Outside the Heart Garden, more than a dozen ministers knelt on the ground, and in this cold winter wax moon, they were all ragged, but they were sweating profusely, and they couldn't make a sound.

The two little eunuchs in front of the door of Yangxinyuan looked frightened, but they felt very comfortable inexplicably, these ministers came to find the emperor on weekdays and were stopped by them, but they scolded them a lot, and now one knelt in front of the door, revealing a lot of words in his eyes, but they all pretended not to see.

In the Yangxin Garden, Gu Qingci sat in front of the bed, peeled oranges, slowly fed them to Emperor Xia, and said softly: "Your Majesty is still worried about those things that eat inside and outside?" and rest assured, Qingci has a number, but it is just to teach them a lesson, and also to remind the people behind them, this Chang'an, I am back, and I can't mess up!"

Emperor Xia spit out an orange boy and said: "I want you to be ruthless, these guys, I can't get used to it for a long time, I'm afraid that you will be soft-hearted, just fix it casually, just keep your life!"

The corners of Gu Qingci's mouth twitched, he gave a thumbs up, and said, "Your Majesty, the true god is also!"