The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, Yue Wuya changed out of the blood-stained purple curly skirt and ran, and changed into an elegant green robe, with bright eyebrows, as soon as he entered the city, many girls looked sideways. At the end is a handsome Confucian full of elegance, with jade around his waist, holding a white hollow folding fan, and a gentleman's crown on his head.

When I entered the city, I saw a storyteller walking out slowly with a boy carrying a cigarette stick at the door of a tavern.

Yue Wuya walked over directly and arched his hand: "Old man." ”

The storyteller saw that he was an extraordinary person, so he also replied: "I don't know what happened to Xiucaigong?"

Yue Wuya directly took out some loose silver from his cuffs, handed it to the little boy next to him, and said: "There are many complicated people here, please let the old gentleman drink a little tea with me and have a long talk." ”

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After two incense sticks, the storyteller left with the boy satisfied, and Yue Wuya also brushed the dust off the table.

"Does everyone know about it? Ling Chao really dares to release the news, so he is not afraid that the Sword Sect will find them along the channel of the news? Hmph!"

Mr. Storyteller is not a Jianghu person, but he knows more about Jianghu affairs than some Jianghu people. Yue Wuya also took the opportunity to ask for a long time about what had happened in the rivers and lakes these days. And the final outcome is that Ling Chao shook out his own affairs, and now everyone knows about it. Although listening to the tone of the storyteller, basically no one in the rivers and lakes believed it, but Yue Wuya knew that in fact, many eyes were now looking at his Hou Mansion, and he had to go back as soon as possible to stabilize the situation. This is the biggest thing that has happened to the rivers and lakes recently, and it is also closely related to oneself, which is fatal. The other is that the Qianzhou Dynasty entered the Central Plains, and the 1,800-year-old Qianchao returned after nearly 400 years.

After drinking the wine in the cup, Yue Wuya put down some scattered silver and got up to leave, with a plan, he naturally had a direction to walk. I can't afford to delay for a moment.

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"Your Highness, your attack last night has alarmed the surroundings, I am afraid that the people from the viewing platform will come to visit soon, if they are recognized, it is inevitable to fight. ”

The viewing platform, the largest martial arts force in Qiwu Dao. Moreover, his own family knows his own affairs, except for the bald donkey who has been wiped out, there is no sect left in the rivers and lakes that has been destroyed at all, and Li Tongming clearly knows that as long as the viewing platform finds that King Luo is here, he will definitely leave His Royal Highness behind, so as to befriend the Sword Sect. Although there are some faults among the low-level disciples of the Sword Sect, the existence of Ye Weiyang can ensure the stability of the Sword Sect for thousands of years.

And Ji Ziming, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, was expressionless, not angry and arrogant.

"Why do you need others to decide what this king does?" then looked out the window and asked, "Have you found all the doctors you are looking for?"

Li Tong's face was full of sadness: "Your Highness, this place is not under the control of my great spirit, and the talented and learned imperial doctors are all within the three roads of Jingliao, Jinyang, and Wuwei, and the nearby are all idle and barefoot, which is not of great use at all." ”

Pinching his brows with his right hand, Ji Ziming just shook his head: "This king's injury has not healed, if he goes east directly, I am afraid that it will be a tiring journey and hurt his body." ”

Li Tong didn't know who was still injured, so he had to nod stupidly.

Li Tong left, Ji Ziming looked at Ying's pale face, and said worriedly: "This sword was stabbed by this king, and this king will definitely take care of you." ”

And Yue Wuya, who was running to Wuwei Dao, subconsciously felt a chill and gasped: "I hope Ji Ziming didn't do anything to me, otherwise I will not forgive Xiaosheng!"

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Leisurely, today's Tianfu Wuwei Dao stronghold ushered in an extraordinary person.

Ye Fei raised his hand lightly with the whip and said, "What is the matter with Your Excellency here?"

And Meng Yanyu was also on the side, but there were many people on the side to protect him, for fear that something would go wrong with the young master of Tianfu. After all, compared to this elegant child, Lord Zhongtian's might frightened them even more.

The person who came was Yue Wuya, and when he came on the way, Yue Wuya had already figured it out, and he had failed in his mission, resulting in the loss of his swordsmanship, and then he relied on the sword spectrum that he had specially studied abroad to re-practice. And the martial arts of his own earth soul body, except for the eight-rank divine power, which is possessed by the separation of one and three transformations, is all cultivated by himself. This gave Yue Wuya a direction and idea of cultivation, although he couldn't use the cultivation martial arts extracted by the system, as long as he gave up that proficiency and started from scratch, he could practice by himself.

Looking at the few people who were full of vigilance, Yue Wuya smiled and said, "Whatever you are worried about, sit down." When the words were talking, the three of them formed a vine interwoven seat together, looking at this kung fu, Ye Fei was stunned for a moment, and then arched his hand and said, "Childe in person?"

"Yanyu, sit down and talk. ”

"Master?!"

had the same outfit as the bottom of my heart when Ming Yangzi was at the bottom, and I also let down my guard. Disperse the other subordinates, leaving only Meng Yanyu and Ye Fei. No matter how calm Meng Yanyu was, he couldn't help but take the lead in speaking: "Where has Master gone this time, why is there no news for a long time?"

His eyes were cold, and he shook his head: "The chess game is ruined, I am the incarnation of the Eight Rank Divine Power." ”

Eight supernatural powers, Meng Yanyu and Ye Fei naturally know, although they don't know its name on the rivers and lakes, but people who are lucky enough to see Bu Qianhuai use this set of exercises are not less to say. And Bu Qianhuai takes the Dao Flower Pattern as the number, and the flowers here are naturally the flowers of the eight flowers, which shows Bu Qianhuai's dependence and attention to this martial arts.

"It's planted itself, but it doesn't matter, I'll take it back. With this layer of identity, it will also be more convenient to do things. Now you have gathered your men to recruit the dead and prepare for the future. ”

Meng Yanyu nodded and replied, and then said, "Master, Senior Brother Mu has written a lot of letters recently, all about you, Master. Although the Qianchao did not believe that you were Zhongtian, he was still forced to send a few posthumous envoys to him, and he must have arrived soon. ”

Yue Wuya nodded lightly: "The rumors are continuous, but as long as the court doesn't believe it, there is still room for reversal." I am now so different from myself that I can't come forward. As soon as his right hand was stretched out, a gorgeous blood flower bloomed on the vine: "But I also have to go and see, if anyone dares to touch Xiaosheng's Lelang Dao, Xiaosheng, I will chop off his hand as flower fertilizer." Presumably, the flowers watered by human blood will be extraordinarily beautiful. The words were soft, Rao was not half ruthless, but listening to this, it made Ye Fei a little frightened, and after following Bu Qianhuai for a long time, he naturally knew that the calmer he was, the more terrifying he was. Even if it is an out-of-body incarnation, it has inherited this characteristic.

"That master, the pursuit of the Qianchao?"

Yue Wuya waved his hand: "If you are already alert, don't act rashly, just accumulate strength." I want to go back to the Hou Mansion first to deal with the supervision of the imperial court. ”

The folding fan of the right hand slapped down, hitting the palm of the left hand, and when he got up, all the seats turned by the vines returned to the soil, and said, "Okay, let's do this first." All the problems will be talked about when I come back, the affairs of the Hou Mansion are more troublesome. ”

"Yes. ”

The two of them got up together: "Congratulations to the master." ”

"Congratulations to Childe. ”