If it were another man, he was grabbed by such a goblin and confessed his true feelings, I am afraid that he would have been unable to hold back for a long time, and he took her into his arms.

But Qiao Yuan only felt goosebumps, and hurriedly broke free of Hongying's weak and boneless jade hand, took a few steps back, and said quite embarrassedly.

"Hongying Daoyou, in the next ...... I really don't know what you want, if there is something that I can't live in, I hope you will forgive me. ”

After saying that, he grabbed Qinglian's wrist, almost ran away, and walked quickly towards the door.

Hongying was in a hurry, secretly scolding this guy for being really incomprehensible, he was so proactive, he was indifferent.

Seeing that Qiao Yuan had already walked out of the door, and she didn't have time to think too much, Hong Ying hurriedly chased after her, with a look of openness on her face, and hugged Qiao Yuan directly from behind, begging.

"Qiao Yuan, please don't go!"

Feeling the softness coming from behind, Qiao Yuan's body suddenly stiffened, and then glanced at Qinglian who had a faint angry face, he quickly broke Hongying's hands away, and asked helplessly.

"Hongying Daoyou, what do you want?"

"The concubine only wants you to stay for two days, can't you agree to the concubine with such a simple request?"

The red teeth bit her red lips, the tears in her mournful eyes slowly slipped down, and the green silk moved with the wind, stained with tears, revealing a different kind of poignancy and weakness.

"Well, let's go in two days. ”

Qiao Yuan is not a person who is fascinated by beauty, so he naturally sees that Hongying has another purpose, and he can't leave if he doesn't agree today, so it's better to agree and find another opportunity to leave.

"Really......? Can you stay in this Red Garden with your concubine for two days?"

Hongying was secretly happy in her heart, but her face showed a hint of shyness just right, and she pleaded in a coquettish voice.

"It's not necessary, it's more comfortable to live in the original residence. ”

Qiao Yuan shook his head, bluntly refused, and walked towards the backyard with Qinglian after speaking.

Hongying froze in place, and after a while, she reached out and stroked her flawless cheek, with a hint of doubt in her eyes, and secretly said Could it be that she is not beautiful? Why is that guy not interested in himself at all.

Thinking of this, she turned around remarkably, and the red skirt spun up, revealing the slender and straight jade legs under the skirt.

I have to say that Hongying's figure can really be called concave and convex, graceful and exquisite, maybe Qinglian's appearance can beat her by three points, but her figure is a little worse.

Even so, Qiao Yuan didn't have the slightest interest in her, but was a little curious why Hongying had to keep her for two days.

"Hey, are you really going to stay for that woman?"

After the two disappeared from Hongying's sight, Qinglian stopped Qiao Yuan with a displeased face and asked.

Qiao Yuan smiled helplessly, and secretly said Sister, can't you see that Hongying is acting? But he understands that this kind of thing is getting darker and darker, so he doesn't bother to explain it, and says bluntly.

"When it's night, let's leave secretly. ”

"Why did you leave secretly, did you do something wrong?"

Qinglian frowned, her bright and clear eyes were slightly raised, and looking at Qiao Yuan's eyes was like looking at a negative man.

She knew that after her palace master returned to Huahai Palace, she was sad for this man for a long time.

"What's wrong with you? Don't you see that Hongying's real purpose is to keep us for two days?"

Qiao Yuan saw that something was wrong with Qinglian, such an obvious fact, as long as she thought about it carefully, she could be clear to such a smart woman, how could she not understand it now.

Qinglian naturally understood Hongying's true purpose, but Hongying was so sad when she cried just now, who knows if there is anything unclear between the two.

With a cold snort, Qinglian didn't say anything more and strode forward.

Along the way, she didn't give Qiao Yuan a good look, which made Qiao Yuan quite depressed, feeling that this was simply a disaster.

In the evening, the two quietly left the Shengyuan Auction House, but on the way to the East City Gate, Qiao Yuan noticed that Hong Ying chased out.

His divine sense is not much stronger than Hong Ying, and after a few rounds, he completely threw Hong Ying away.

But things still didn't go well, Qiao Yuan went to Tianwu Gate, only to find that the city gate had been closed.

On weekdays, the gates of Kyoto Castle are never closed, and even in the middle of the night, many people still enter and leave the castle.

What's going on today? Qiao Yuan had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and secretly said that this would not have anything to do with him.

He stepped forward to inquire about it, only to learn that it was an order from above, and he could only enter the city tonight, not leave the city.

"Qiao Daoyou, what's going on?"

Qinglian frowned, and also had a bad premonition, and stepped forward to ask.

Qiao Yuan shook his head and replied truthfully.

"I don't know, it's an order from above, I can only enter the city tonight, not go out of the city. ”

It stands to reason that Shengyuan Auction House would never have such a great power, enough to shut down Kyoto City overnight, but Qiao Yuan still had a deep hunch that this matter might be related to himself.

It's a pity that the city gate has been closed, and even if Qiao Yuan puts on his wings, he can't fly out of this huge Kyoto City, so he can only find an inn at random and stay.

In front of a courtyard in the eastern part of the backyard of Shengyuan Auction House, Hong Ying knelt at the door of the courtyard with a worried face, waiting quietly.

After a while, the water at the entrance of the courtyard rippled slightly, and a pink-faced boy walked out.

Seeing Hong Ying kneeling there, he hurriedly stepped forward to support Hong Ying and said crisply.

"Sister Hongying, hurry up, Childe said, I don't blame you for this. ”

"Really, what else did the boy say?"

Hongying was overjoyed in her heart, and hurriedly got up and looked at the powder-faced boy expectantly.

"Childe said that he had summoned the law enforcement hall master and asked them to close the city gate overnight, and the next morning, Lijiang would rush to Kyoto City. ”

The words of the pink-faced boy made the brilliance in his red eyes flicker, and the corners of his lips unconsciously revealed a hint of a smile, wishing that the sky would be bright in the next moment.

There were hundreds of thousands of monks in Kyoto Castle, and tens of thousands of people entered and exited the gates every night, and closing the gates was a big deal, and it was difficult to convince the people without a proper reason.

But the city gate was closed tonight, and no reason was given, and the monks were given an explanation that they were all orders from above, and no one knew who the person above was referring to.

Therefore, this matter quickly attracted the attention of some big forces in the city, and the royal family and the four major royal families all sent monks to the law enforcement hall in the city to inquire about the reason.

Unfortunately, they only got a vague reply, and that was that dawn would tell everything.

The news spread to the ears of most of the monks in Kyoto City at lightning speed, making them look forward to the dawn infinitely.

Qiao Yuan and Qinglian found an inn at random, then returned to their rooms and closed their eyes to cultivate, but they missed the news.

It wasn't until dawn that Qiao Yuan opened his eyes, left the inn with Qinglian, and walked towards the Tianwu Gate.

But along the way, he found strangely that there were too many monks on the street, and most of them, like him, were heading towards the city gate.

When he arrived at Tianwu Gate, Qiao Yuan was even more shocked to find that the city gate was almost blocked, some people were naturally in a hurry to get out of the city, while some people were probing their brains, as if they were watching the excitement.

Qiao Yuan had no choice but to line up silently with Qinglian, but fortunately, the team of the Jindan period monks was not too many, and it only took a stick of incense to make it their turn.

On the wall of Tianwumen, a middle-aged man with a simple dress and a resolute face was standing at this moment.

The middle-aged man's eyes were deep, and he looked straight out of Kyoto City, without the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power on his body, he looked like a mortal, so few people in the city found him.

Qiao Yuan and Qinglian left Kyoto City and were about to take off, but suddenly felt a gaze fall on them.

The two subconsciously glanced at each other, and then turned their heads to look at each other, just in time to meet the eyes of the middle-aged man on the city wall.

The middle-aged man's resolute face did not have the slightest expression, and when he saw the two of them, he actually nodded with a hint of appreciation.

Qiao Yuan's heart froze, he didn't need to think about it, he also knew that this man's cultivation was unfathomable, he hugged his fists and gave a salute, and the two turned around and left quickly.

It's a pity that they haven't flown out yet, but accidents have followed.

An extremely powerful coercion suddenly appeared in front of them, causing their bodies to immediately pause and look at them carefully.

On a small hillside more than ten miles away from Kyoto City, a man dressed in black and wearing a hat was standing on the top of the hillside.

He carried a long knife without a scabbard at his waist, and a human-height black scabbard on his back, and the head of the scabbard was tightly wrapped in black cloth, making it impossible to know if there was a knife inside.

His figure was a little thin, similar to the scabbard, but it looked like a sharp blade standing on the top of a mountain, lonely and sharp, making people daunting.

Qiao Yuan had heard that the knife madness had left Jiang Xun to find Donglai Kingdom and wanted to compete with him, but at that time he just shook his head and smiled, and he didn't care.

Now seeing the figure on the hillside, Qiao Yuan's expression suddenly became solemn.

Even if he didn't specifically inquire about Lijiang, the knife on the man's waist and the sheath on his back clearly and undoubtedly showed the identity of the person, and the knife left the river wildly.

His coercion and momentum had already spread, and it was like a bright light near Kyoto City, which immediately attracted the attention of many monks crowded at the gate of the city.

"The knife is crazy and leaves the river, he is the knife mad and leaves the river!"

In this Donglin Continent, in addition to the low-level monks, there are a few high-level monks who have not heard of the sword madness leaving the river, and for a while, many people in Kyoto City exclaimed.

"Why did the sword madness leave the river and come to Kyoto City, isn't he in Donglai Country?"

Five months ago, the matter of the border of Tiansha Country had already spread to Kyoto City, so few people did not know about the matter of the sword madness leaving the river to go to Donglai Kingdom.

It's just that today, the knife madness left the river and suddenly appeared outside Kyoto City, which is really confusing.

However, this doubt did not last long, and Lijiang personally answered it for everyone.

"Your Excellency is Qiao Yuan?"