Yaoguang City is still as prosperous as ever.

The crowd gathered again in a small teahouse.

Surrounded in the center is a storyteller shaking his head and a red face.

It was Hu Jiuhong.

Hu Jiuhong is still in a good mood, he is full of energy, and his mouth is like a river.

The crowd was still in high spirits, erupting from time to time with cheers, surprises, regrets, and sighs.

The difference is that what Hu Jiuhong is talking about is no longer about a beautiful woman swinging and a beautiful woman catching butterflies.

It is the story of the little monk who bravely broke into the Qinguang Hall and finally successfully abducted Luo Qianhan, the first master in Jizhou.

It's just that the legends in this market are so bizarre and fantastical.

"The book picked up. Hu Jiuhong patted the wood in shock, and his eyes were round: "It is said that this little monk Yuanci, who is both wise and brave, is above the Qinguang Palace, and I first saw Luo Qianhan, the enemy who killed the teacher. The two should not share the sky, and water and fire are incompatible. Who knows, providence makes people, and creation is unpredictable. These two people actually met with golden wind and jade dew, and it was love at first sight. Don't look at this Yuanci's young age, his writing is weak, but he is a peerless martial artist. Although he is interested in Luo Qianhan, it is difficult to live up to his teacher's kindness. Therefore, he can only endure the pain and cut his love. I saw that he was holding a green sword, and within a few moves, I made Luo Qianhan, the number one master in Jizhou, blood splashed on the spot. Now that they have avenged their master, these two naturally laughed at their enmity. At this time, Princess Jun's chasing soldiers had arrived, and Yuan Ci was difficult to defeat several hands, and finally was seriously injured. Although Luo Qianhan is the most beautiful man in Jizhou, it is a pity that he has the good of Longyang and does not like women. Although Yuan Ci was seriously injured by him, Luo Qianhan ignored his past suspicions and risked death to save him. In the end, the two escaped, and finally the sky was high and the sea was wide, and they looked like they were together. ”

As expected, this gossip love story has aroused great interest among listeners.

Only today, one of them is particularly interested.

When this person heard this, he stood up suddenly, walked quickly to Hu Jiuhong, and said quickly: "Master Hong, what did you just say?

Hu Jiuhong fixed his eyes and saw that this reckless person was actually a boy in fancy clothes.

This person is tall, magnificent, handsome eyebrows, and has a decisive air all over his body.

Hu Jiuhong was surprised in his heart, but said quietly: "Yes, these two people eloped in the end." ”

The face of the young man in the costume suddenly became gloomy. He muttered, "Elope, where did these two go?"

Hu Jiuhong shook his head with a look of regret: "It's strange to say." After these two people left the Qinguang Palace, they disappeared. Princess Lian Jun has not found them so far. But these two must be hiding somewhere and going to be happy. ”

The boy in a fancy costume has a cloudy expression on his face. He was stunned and sat down on the wooden bench opposite Hu Jiuhong.

At this time, in the small teahouse, several people suddenly stood up and surrounded the young man in Chinese clothes.

These people, although they are wearing the long coats of ordinary people in Yaoguang City, they all have a strong momentum, and they are obviously not weak in martial arts.

One of them cautiously bowed his hand to the young man in the Chinese costume and asked, "Childe, are you alright?"

The young man in the costume was a little pale. He stood up, waved his hand lightly, and said, "I'm fine." He then took a deep breath and seemed to settle down. His face turned pale, and he regained his decisiveness, and said coldly, "The time has come." ”

As soon as the words fell, dozens of people in long coats stood up and quickly followed the young man in Chinese clothes out of the teahouse.

Seeing the young man in Chinese clothes leaving the dust, Hu Jiuhong was a little surprised. He was not in the mood to tell the story, but just waved his hand to the crowd who were waiting to listen to the little monk's words, and said tiredly: "Disperse, let's stop here today." ”

The crowd was a little disgruntled and muttered and dispersed.

Hu Jiuhong frowned, and muttered, "This Yaoguang City, I'm afraid it's not peaceful." ”

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Yaoguang City, it is really not peaceful.

From all over the city, a large number of people dressed in ordinary clothes suddenly appeared, but they acted strangely.

These people quickly gathered towards the Hanguang Palace, the royal palace of Yaoguang City.

For a while, it was like a bamboo.

Soon, thousands of people gathered in front of the Hanguang Palace.

The crowd of thousands of people stood silently, silent, and there was no scattered sand.

From among the thousands of people, a mighty and upright person walked out. His face is as cold as ice, and his momentum is like a rainbow, and he is the man in Chinese clothes that Hu Jiuhong has seen.

The prince in the costume walked quickly to the door of the Hanguang Palace, and looked coldly at the Yaoguang City Palace with the middle gate wide open.

A young man who looked like a guard arched his hand at the young man in gorgeous clothes and whispered, "Young man Changfeng, we have attacked this Hanguang Hall so easily. And this hall of Hanguang Palace, there is not even a single guard, there must be a conspiracy in it!"

The son of Huafu is winning the long wind.

He frowned slightly, and muttered: "Wang Xun is scheming. He made us feel like no one, and he should have lured the enemy deep and wanted us to fall into the net. ”

The young guard on the side was Lu Ping. He was a little anxious and said: "Since Wang Xun is already prepared, we have little chance of winning." We immediately desperately escorted Childe away. ”

Who knew that Ying Changfeng smiled lightly and said indifferently: "Leave, since we have entered this game, how can we live up to Wang Xun's hard work?"

After that, Ying Changfeng actually stepped into the Hanguang Palace.

Lu Ping was horrified. He immediately drew the saber in his hand and followed closely by Ying Changfeng's side. His heart, already raised to his throat, like a cow or sheep to be slaughtered, desperately waiting for the impending doom.

However, the doom has not yet come.

Ying Changfeng walked into the huge Hanguang Palace.

The hall was majestic, but empty. There was an eerie silence all around, and only the footsteps of Ying Changfeng and others were heard.

And the impending bloody rain and bloody wind that Lu Ping feared, the sword light and sword shadow, still didn't know where to hide.

Waiting, only makes the fear grow wildly.

Lu Ping felt cold sweat, and his sword-holding hand trembled slightly. Lu Pingzheng fell into deep self-blame. He can die without regrets, but he can't tolerate that his lord is in danger.

But Ying Changfeng doesn't seem to care, this is an unwarranted danger.

He was looking left and right with interest, and seemed to be quite interested in the various things in the Hanguang Palace.

In the blink of an eye, Ying Changfeng walked in front of the throne of the Hanguang Palace.

Only a sharp cough could be heard from behind the throne.

A dying old man slowly stepped out from behind the throne. He coughed as he moved to the throne, where he sat precariously.

Ying Changfeng saw the old man with a grim expression. But he still bowed his hand to the old man, neither humble nor arrogant: "Xun Gong, the younger generation came uninvited, and he was presumptuous." ”

Wang Xun, who is famous and famous, can hardly hide his tiredness at this time. He looked at Ying Changfeng and sighed: "Young Master Changfeng, you sent a killer into my Qinguang Hall to assassinate the old man a few months ago. You let this killer kidnap Luo Qianhan again, and let the old man Du Wang Jun suffer from that punishment and collapse. You and your grandfather won the Qing River, and only a few days ago on the banks of the Jishui River, defeated the 100,000 elite soldiers of my Wang clan. You Changfeng Gongzi can enter my Hanguang Hall today, and you are not presumptuous at all. ”

Ying Changfeng still said with a cold face: "Duke Xun, you have always been tyrannical and excessive, and you are used to reversing right and wrong. The battle of Jishui is clearly your Jizhou sending troops to attack my Shuozhou. In order to protect the family and country, the soldiers and civilians of Shuozhou rose up to resist, and the women and children all fought, so that your 100,000 male soldiers were blocked from Jishui. You say that I sent assassins to assassinate you, which is even more ridiculous. Obviously, it was you who instructed the dragon to kill Yuanci's master, Master Yuansheng, and Yuanci came to you to seek revenge. But you are scheming, leading the troubles to the east, and tricking Yuan Ci into accidentally hurting Luo Qianhan. You are pretending to be old and decrepit today, and you don't have a single soldier or a soldier, do you plan to do it again?"

Although Wang Xun was cheeky, his face was blue and white at this time. He suddenly snorted coldly: "The old man is indeed old, and there will be no soldiers today, but he will specially welcome the Changfeng Prince." ”

Ying Changfeng was a little impatient, he looked around for a while, and said disdainfully: "Duke Xun, don't bother to speak. What swords and fires have you ambushed, go ahead. ”

Wang Xun chuckled: "There is no sword mountain and sea of fire. The old man just placed hundreds of spherical firearms in this Hanguang Palace. As long as there is a little spark, the old man will accompany Changfeng Gongzi to Huangquan together. Childe will not be alone. ”

Lu Ping was shocked, he grabbed Ying Changfeng tightly, and even his voice was trembling: "Childe, we have been tricked." You go quickly, I'll hold Wang Xun back. ”

Ying Changfeng pushed Lu Ping away, still looking light: "If I can be accompanied by Duke Xun, I will die well." Xun Gong, you have killed a lot of evil. Today's battle can make Duke Xun die, which is a blessing for the people of the world!"

When Wang Xun heard this, he became furious: "Since ancient times, the change of power is a success. I, Wang Xun, since I want to achieve great things, I am not afraid of leaving infamy. The old man hates you hypocrites the most in his life, full of people in the world, benevolence, righteousness and morality, but in fact, what he does is all dirty deeds!"

Ying Changfeng was also furious: "Who do you say is a hypocrite?"

Wang Xun smiled contemptuously: "Naturally, you and your grandfather won Qinghe! You played with the little monk Yuanci in the palm of your hand, but now you are still shamelessly coming to Xingshi to ask for guilt." ”

At this time, I only heard a sigh: "Yes, it is you hypocrites who play with conscience and trust." ”

Ying Changfeng and Wang Xun were shocked, and when they looked up, they saw that the palace door behind the throne of Hanguang Hall was wide open, and a man and a woman walked in.

The speaker was one of the women. She had short hair and a shawl, and wore a wide men's purple gown. Although the woman is dressed strangely, she is heroic.

Ying Changfeng was stunned when he saw this woman. After a long time, he said in disbelief: "You, you are Yuanci, what, how can you be a woman?"

The man behind Yuan Ci frowned, and said a little angrily: "Her name is not Yuan Ci, her name is Zi Ling." Moreover, she is genuine, a woman. ”

Ying Changfeng looked at the angry man, as if talking to himself: "You, is Bingyang?"

Bing Yang just wanted to answer, but was suddenly interrupted by Zi Ling: "Changfeng Gongzi, it doesn't matter if I'm a man or a woman." ”

A strange expression suddenly appeared on Ying Changfeng's face, and he actually said to Zi Ling with some disgust: "How can it be irrelevant? ”

Zi Ling snorted coldly: "You deceived me even more bitterly!"

As soon as the words fell, Zi Ling suddenly flew up. After a flash of purple light, Zi Ling actually appeared behind Ying Changfeng.

Zi Ling stretched out his hand and slashed at Ying Changfeng's waist, and lightly pulled out Ying Changfeng's saber, which was on his neck in a blink of an eye.

The action was so fast, Ying Changfeng only felt a flash of cold light, and he was like fish on the chopping board.

Lu Ping and the thousands of soldiers in the Hanguang Hall who were standing on the side were suddenly shocked, and they all drew their swords and glared angrily.

Ying Changfeng calmly waved his hand at everyone. He wanted to turn around and look at Zi Ling, but his skin was cut through by the cold blade, and blood flowed for a while.

Ying Changfeng didn't care at all, but asked with some effort, "Yuanci, why?"

Zi Ling was just about to answer, when he suddenly broke into the palace gate behind the throne.