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Above the nine heavens of the West City, the Seven Star Courtyard and the Wentian Pavilion led their respective men and horses to return to the team and go home. There were dozens of hesitant veterans left, after a hard ideological struggle. Outcome...

It's still the same result.

As Zhou Yuanshan said, whether it was the young man who expected it, or whether the prince deliberately did it. All in all, they all have to get it today. Because no one knows that after tonight, there will be several pure yang Taoist temples in the southern region of the Tang Dynasty, which will be uprooted again. Life is at stake, this gamble, they don't have the capital to bet.

Forced to do it, unwilling. Follow the back feet of the predecessors, take the crane to fly east...

Then the next thing can be imagined. Not to mention the change in the attitude of these dozens of Taoists before and after the shocking World War II twenty years ago. Jing said that the Seven Star Courtyard was robbed a few years ago, Xia Xun's life was in danger, they fell into the well, blocked the road and robbed this one, which was enough for the deans of the Seven Star Courtyard to give them a pot of flies.

This is not...

Today, the seven stars are happy, the inconvenience is too fierce, and the thing is too desperate, and the dean of Tianshu also suppresses his anger and invites guests into the "urn"...

Yes, that's right, it's an "urn".

On the stargazing platform, a thousand tables of banquets are set up, which is lively and lively.

Dean Tianshu insisted on arranging these dozens of highly respected Pure Yang Masters to the most deserted corner and ignoring them. That's not all, other people's tables are filled with delicacies and delicacies. On the tables around which these observers were seated, there were more than a dozen plates of boiled cabbage.

Dean Tianshu also smiled and said to others: "Cleanse the intestines and moisten the lungs, the treasure of Taoism." It's to make those viewers angry, and you don't see anger into flames, and rush straight out of the clouds. As soon as he slapped the table, he brushed the dust with his backhand and hid the sword out of the sheath, and tore off his face to kill...

Still, it's okay.

Fortunately, Dean Kaiyang, who has always been tolerant, immediately came forward to be a peacemaker. made people put some delicacies on the table again, and said a few words of comfort, which calmed down a fight for no reason.

However, this is just a face-saving one.

After eating at a table of banquets, dozens of viewers ate their faces green!

From beginning to end, other people's stargazing platforms are staggered with cups and laughter. They don't even have a handyman to greet guests, let alone someone who comes to greet and drink. If it weren't for it, the oldest old viewer had a good heart and had been trying to comfort everyone. Perhaps, these Daoists who regard face as more important than their own lives have to slap the table and hide their swords in the dust.

But, again.

There was another unexpected thing today.

It's Xia Yuan, it's too quiet.

After returning from Xia Yuan Chengxi, he sat down in the chair of the Seven Star Terrace and chattered with several deans. As for the dozens of Pure Yang Masters who suddenly came to visit today, except for a few fierce glances when he first came back, he treated them as if they were air, and ignored them.

This is very unreasonable.

According to Xia Yuan's personality back then, if he saw these "grass on the wall," then he would definitely have to have red eyes, and without saying a word, he would rush up and beat him up and give him a big dismount! How could he have such a calm attitude? As the saying goes, if something goes wrong, there must be a demon! Xia Yuan's appearance made those veteran Taoists who had already thought of a plan to deal with it suddenly have a deep suspicion and worry in their hearts. They wouldn't believe that Xia Yuan would be fooled by this level so easily...

With such apprehension.

Dozens of pure yang contemplators ate this aggrieved wine banquet until the end of the banquet.

At this time, Xia Xun Fang took the peony and came to their corner. exchanged a few words of greetings and gave them a cup of tea with a smirk. It can be regarded as a very polite summary of today's Ma Wei. After all, as a man, you have to leave a little way out for others, right?

At this point, the hardships endured by these veterans today have finally been exchanged for a response they want. Of course, those who entered this small book club with them to "think long-term" must not only be Xia Xun and Peony. The eight Dao Masters of the Seven Star Academy, Xia Yuan, Xia Hou, and Mo Xian, not long after the front foot entered the book club, they all followed behind their butts and squeezed in.

As for what these forty or fifty people are doing in the small bookstore, it is not known for the time being.

I only know that there is no roaring and scolding here as expected, and the ruffian did not destroy half of the book club as he reasoned. From beginning to end, there was a lot of chatter from one person to another, and a few people asked a few questions from time to time, which seemed unusually flat. Moreover, this tea party, which is related to the southern region of the Tang Dynasty, and the life and death of the 100th branch of Chunyang has only been carried out for half an hour. Half an hour later, the dozens of old masters who came to rebel hurriedly walked out of the book club and left Yuheng Courtyard with a look of unconfidence. The royal crane flew high, went to the south, south, west, and west, and left...

Next, the rivers and lakes in the southern region of the Tang Dynasty began to blow up.

The wind rose very rhythmically, like a stream that had been dry for many years, and suddenly a new living spring gushed out, wave after wave, flowing undisturbedly to the land of the southern region. And the source of this wind began in the thirty-eight different cities in the southern region of the Tang Dynasty...

Just over an hour after the departure of dozens of veteran Taoist Yu Xian Cranes, countless carrier pigeons took off from all over the Southern Regions. brought a message to Datang, not big or small.

The Pure Yang Taoist Temple in 38 cities such as Nanyang, Xinyang, Xingyang, and Huaiyang will be renamed "Pure Yang Sword Academy" from now on. And from the original 38 branches, merged into Yuyang, Xiangyang, Xianyang, Luoyang four veins, immediately set off. ”

This message, although significant, is not shocking. It's just that for Yueyang City and the nearby rivers and lakes, its meaning is slightly different. Without him, it is because after the thirty-eight branches of pure yang merge with the four veins, the geographical environment in which it is located is worth pondering for a while.

The center of the southern region is Yueyang. Yueyang goes south to 10,000 miles for Yuyang, north to 10,000 miles for Xianyang, east to 8,000 miles for Xiangyang, and west to 20,000 for Luoyang. The farthest diameter between these four cities is no more than 40,000 li, just in the east, west, north and south corners of Yueyang City. If there is a case in the future, as long as a cloud-piercing arrow rises, you can receive the news as soon as possible. Advance can be combined attack, retreat can be grouped, forming a four-array encirclement trend.

Because of this, there are many articles to talk about here.

Yesterday, the news that tens of millions of miles of beacons were raging everywhere in the Southern Regions had already been transmitted to Yueyang City at noon today. Coupled with the reposting of the official list in the morning, it seems that the restart of the official yamen shows that last night, the main messenger behind the robbery of the Pure Yang Nine Views in the Southern Regions at the same time must only be the Lying Mountain Tiger in Yueyang City.

And now, dozens of viewers have just left the Seven Star Courtyard on their front feet, and there is such a message from the back feet of all over the Southern Regions, thirty-eight views of the rebellion of immortals, gathering within tens of thousands of miles of Yueyang. This is undoubtedly sending a signal to the people of the whole world, as well as the tiger lying in the mountains...

That's...

This stubble matter, the Seven Star Courtyard is in charge!

This breath is really big, big...

As the saying goes, a strong dragon does not suppress the head snake. And the Seven Star Academy, since the rebellion of the Immortal Pure Yang in the First World War, only the great planner who escaped into the north is left in its background. The north and south are thousands of miles apart, and no matter how big the water is, it can't save this near fire. Speaking of death, in the current Seven Star Academy, except for a few veterans with extremely high seniority, who are still supporting their waist poles, he is not even a small Jiao.

However, in today's matter of the Pure Yang Pulses, in the face of the fierce tiger in Yueyang City that could turn the sky overnight, the Seven Star Courtyard actually dared to blatantly pull up the big skin and form a battle with it...

The clues hidden here are the things that are really worth thinking about.

Was it the great strategist in the north who gave the Seven Star Courtyard the confidence to be arrogant? Or was it the ruffian king who went south and brought him fearless support? Or was it the big drama of robbing relatives that caused a storm in the city yesterday that made the sage who never asked about the affairs of the rivers and lakes on the Tianshan Mountain make a certain choice?

This makes people feel an indescribable curiosity from the bottom of their hearts.

So much so that this evening, the rapid winds in thirty-eight places in the southern region of the Tang Dynasty blew behind Yueyang City. Many people in Yueyang City couldn't help but move. The east and west are running, the north birds are flying south, and some of the more powerful mansions in the city are full of visitors for a while. Those who whisper to each other, those who hesitate and sway, those who listen to the wind, and those who calculate are everywhere in the large and small buildings of Yueyang City.

Of course, as the most popular Seven Star Courtyard in this incident, this accident is inevitable. In the face of the guests who suddenly came to visit, several Seven Star Deans were not guests, nor were they staying for a long talk. I had to stubbornly put the dinner party on the stargazing platform out of the stargazing platform, and instructed some Taoists to teach and chatter.

It can be seen from this that the wind direction of the Seven Star Courtyard is affecting how many people's care...

The language is dashing, and the evening breeze and sunset.

Yuheng Courtyard, a small study house.

The cluttered tables, chairs, and stools were randomly formed in a circle. When several deans were forced to go to the stargazing platform to entertain guests, there were only five people left. The majestic Xia Yuan hung the grass with the dog's tail, looked at Erlang's legs, and sat on the big table in the center of the circle. Xia Xun Peony sat on one side, and Mo Xian Xiahou sat on the other side. It can be seen from the embarrassed look on Xia Xun's face at this time that before this, the content of their conversation did not seem to be very pleasant...

"Uncle Yuan..."

"Shut up!"

"It's non-negotiable. As soon as the Lantern Festival is over, you three brothers have to be honest with me and follow the bald donkey to Beijing. ”

“......”