Today, the liquor store is closed. When Mr. Qian Zangzhen left the wine shop yesterday afternoon, he got the spare key to the wine shop, and according to Ning Buji's words, whether it is open or not, it can't spoil the good things of Mr. Qian.

Guo Xiaojiu wore a sword and a sword, and also put on a brand new robe, this was the first time he went out more formally after coming to the imperial capital. Ning Buji is accompanied by him, he is still wearing a robe, and the snow on the streets and alleys has been accumulated into hills, so walking in the streets and alleys in the early morning, there are no footprints like a few days ago.

The two of them walked out of the alley and walked towards Suzaku Street.

Today is the day when Yang Huzi leaves the imperial capital, and it is also the day when Woshui leaves the imperial capital and goes to the south of the Yangtze River.

The genius has just dawned, even the most dedicated husband is too lazy to come out and walk around the streets and alleys at this time, let alone the north and south yamen who are responsible for maintaining the security of the imperial capital.

At this time, the imperial capital city had just opened its hazy sleepy eyes, and was still half-asleep and napping.

First, a carriage walked up Suzaku Street, and the carriage was not moving very fast, and the wheels pressed against the road, making a strange creaking sound.

The one who drove the car was still an acquaintance, the Huangfu who ran from Jiannan Road to the Turkic steppe. Today, Huangfu is particularly energetic, and his eyes are also extremely sharp.

His thick palms, one with a whip and the other on the reins, leaned against the edge of the car and looked around the alley. I don't know if I'm wary of whether it's a bad person's thoughts, or if I'm waiting for someone to appear in this street and alley, so as not to waste the hard work of the girl who came to trouble a few days ago.

It was quiet in the carriage, a white dress with a cloud of smoke, squinting his eyes, raising his hand and rubbing his sideburns.

The girl in the black dress on the other side is holding her cheeks, and after crying that day, there are no tears to let her continue to toss, but there is still some luck in her heart after all.

The carriage traveled to the front of the Mingde Gate, and when it went out of the city gate, it was the official road, and the carriage followed the official road and would go south.

"He's not coming. Yunyan lowered her slender palm, and beside her, lay a closed white umbrella.

I don't know if it's for shade or rain, but it's the end of winter, and it's obvious that walking on the street with an umbrella will definitely give people a strange look.

This is in the carriage, no one can see it, Yunyan's hand is on the umbrella handle.

"Hmm. Scourge lowered his head, looked at the boots on his feet, and replied listlessly.

I don't know why, Wo Shui still wants to lift the curtain, take another look at the imperial capital, and then look at the direction of the wine shop.

So, she raised her hand and lifted the curtain, and there was not even a ghost in the silent street.

He lowered the curtain of the car abruptly, pursed his lips, and there was some determination in his eyes. I don't know what to do, I love deeply, and I don't know what to do. It's time to make a break and leave these things behind.

Someone poked his head out of the eaves facing the street, looked at the carriage that had entered the city gate, and shook his head gently. may also be a little emotional, so he reached out and stroked the scabbard and tapped it.

"If you can't bear it, just catch up, at least you owe it to others, everyone is leaving, and I can't say when we will see each other again. Ning Buji looked at Guo Xiaojiu, and his tone was a little cold, just like this morning breeze.

Hurriedly stopped the hand holding on the scabbard, Guo Xiaojiu smiled: "My Ning Fairy roared, with you in my eyes, I can't tolerate others, how can I be reluctant?"

gave Guo Xiaojiu a roll of his eyes, Ning Buer stood up on the eaves, helped the Dao sword, sat on the roof, and turned his gaze, not looking in the direction of the city gate, nor looking at Guo Xiaojiu, but looking at an alley not far away.

In the alley, someone sat quietly at the entrance of the alley, it was an old Taoist priest, and there was no Taoist boy on his side.

Ning Buji felt a little familiar, but he really couldn't remember where he had been photographed.

"Hey, isn't this the old Taoist priest we saw when we first entered Luoyang?" Guo Xiaojiu also saw the old Taoist priest sitting at the entrance of the alley, and hurriedly raised his hand to point.

The old Taoist priest had a smile on his face, and looked at the two people on the ridge, and the palm that was originally flat on his knee was raised, and he shook it slightly, which was regarded as a greeting.

When the carriage completely left the city gate, the sixteen guards under the gate quickly closed the city gate. Hundreds of north and south yamen caught fast, and then they also poked their heads out of the shadows, and in the blink of an eye, they stood on both sides of Suzaku Street.

Ten steps and one post, all of which are hand-held waist knives.

There is a gold-armored general who walked out of the imperial city on a horse, and there was no sergeant behind him, and there was only one general who could wear the golden armor in the entire Tang Dynasty, Cao Akui, the commander of the Shence Army.

It is the golden armor given by His Majesty today, and there is only this one in the whole Tang Dynasty.

Cao Akui, who was sitting on horseback, was very burly, holding a spear in his hand, and the spear was dragging the ground, which was deliberate. The horses came to a stop when they reached the side of Suzaku Street.

Cao Akui got off his horse and walked straight to the front of the alley where the old Taoist priest was, without sitting down. He nodded at the old Taoist priest first, and then looked at Suzaku Street.

The old Taoist priest was not angry because of Cao Akui's inconsiderate etiquette, if he was angry because of these things, then his nearly 100-year-old old would have lived to be a dog.

There were also pedestrians on Suzaku Street, and they also walked out of the alleys, one was a weak scholar, shaking a folding fan in his hand, and the other hand was holding a fist in front of his lips, and his body kept shaking with a light cough.

I don't know if it's because of the wine, Guo Xiaojiu looked at this scholar who was still sick holding a folding fan, and he didn't have a serious face.

Behind the scholar, there is a very charming face, and her figure is one of the best beauties in this imperial capital. However, this woman is wearing a pale green dress with a very eye-catching color, a snake face and a snake waist, plus this layer of snake skin outside, she is really a stunner.

As the scholar's coughing stopped, the woman raised a hand, and the scholar's slowly released fist was on the woman's arm, and his eyes were full of apologies.

The two men walked to the side of the old Taoist priest and stopped moving forward.

Ning Buer always stared at the old Taoist, with the appearance of Cao Akui and the respectful appearance of the two young talents behind him, Ning Buer had already vaguely guessed the identity of this old gentleman in his heart.

The entire Tang Dynasty can make the two red-card celebrities of Lijingmen dare not speak, and it can also make Cao Akui, who will not bow his head and bend down when he sees the prime minister Li Linfu, bow his head, thinking that in addition to His Majesty today and the unfathomable eunuch eunuch beside him, only the gold medal and black face of Lijingmen have this strength.

This old Taoist priest must not be Heiyan, because Heiyan must have royal blood, otherwise, how can the heartfelt hearts of these people be controlled by the Son of Heaven. The old Taoist priest can only be a gold medal, Mr. Zhang, the first leader of Lijingmen.

Although the Lijing Gate is small, it has all kinds of organs, from the black face of the door owner behind the scenes, to the first leader on the bright side, the gold medal hanging on the waist, and then to the two famous characters with red cards hanging on the waist, there are only four people, but they are the most heartfelt Deadpool in front of His Majesty the Son of Heaven in the entire Tang Dynasty.

"Mr. Zhang, the gold medal of Lijingmen, the red card Xiaowen shirt, the red card bamboo leaf green. Ning Buer's lips opened lightly, and he reported these three names, not to Guo Xiaojiu, but to himself.

Her brows frowned slightly, and she reached out to hold the Dao sword, and some anger inevitably rose in her heart.

A big hand fell on Ning Buer's shoulder, Guo Xiaojiu snorted: "Ning Buer, we said okay, no matter how big the matter is, we won't do it today, let alone get involved." ”

After all, the Dao Sword was still not unsheathed, and Guo Xiaojiu didn't know what to do with Ning Buer and these three people, but from Ning Buer's face, it must be friend or foe.

For some reason, a strange wind blew on Suzaku Street, which blew people's clothes and hit people's faces, causing pain. There were more than a dozen Tang soldiers riding five-flowered horses, and finally walked on Suzaku Street.

On the back of a horse at the front, Yang Hu shook the fat on his body, and looked at both sides of Suzaku Street, without being nervous, because he had even rushed to kill the 10,000-strong army, and this battle was nothing in his life.

He shouted loudly at Suzaku Street: "My Yangbeard, the barbarian dog in your mouth, is now walking on Suzaku Street, and I want to go out of the city, but someone wants to stop me?"

No one answered, just a cold gaze instead of answering, no one wanted to stop him, these people were here to kill him.