Listen to the sound of snoring.

Xiang Yang couldn't sleep.

I don't know when the rain stopped, Xiang Yang simply stood up and quietly walked out of the main hall.

The black clouds in the sky had long since dissipated, revealing a few stars and a full moon.

This is the first time Xiang Yang has seen the moon in the Demon Suppression Realm.

It's big, it's round.

Compared to the moon of the earth, the moon of the demon suppression world is much larger.

It looks more than three times larger, more like a grinding disc.

With the eye of the sun, you can even see the mountains and ravines on the moon.

With a slight leap, Xiang Yang jumped onto the roof.

With a wave of his hand, a large piece of silent, wet tiles dried.

is not particular, Xiang Yang fits and lies on the tiles.

"The stars are sparse and the moon is cold, and the Milky Way is silent. Where to close the mountain home thousands of miles, the night to touch the guest sorrowful. Staring at the full moon, an ancient poem appeared in Xiang Yang's heart.

"If I hadn't joined the donkey friend group, if I hadn't entered Shennongjia, I would have been at home now, right? Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, my mother must have made my favorite hot and sour fish, lion's head, and braised pork, hehe...... "The endless nostalgia turned into a wry smile.

Who is to blame?

Who can blame it?

"Mom, Dad, my son is not filial, I wish you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival. Xiang Yang whispered.

Wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, Xiang Yang sat up.

In a flash, there was an extra person on the roof.

Ice muscles and jade bones, but it is Fang Qingxue.

"Why are you here?" asked Xiang Yang softly.

"Worried about Lu Jianlong's affairs, I can tell my master about this matter, if my master comes forward, you can enter the secret place without participating in the test. Fang Qingxue said coldly.

Xiang Yang shook his head and said to himself, "My hometown is far away, and there is a custom there that this time of year is the time for family reunions. The family gathered around a table full of food, round mooncakes, meat, fruits, ......"

The voice was ethereal and muffled.

Listening to this, Fang Qingxue's cold face melted, and she sat down on the tiles with Xiangyang.

With the moonlight, one of them spoke and the other listened.

Time passes unconsciously.

What the two of them didn't know, of course, was that in the shadows under the eaves, a pair of jealous eyes were staring at them.

......

Pingyang City, the imperial capital of the Wei State.

It is 9,721 meters wide from east to west and 8,651 meters long from north to south, with a total area of 84 square kilometers and a total population of one million.

Symmetrically arranged according to the central axis, it is composed of the outer city, the palace city and the imperial city.

The streets of the city are criss-crossed, dividing 110 lanes.

In addition, there are large industrial and commercial areas such as the East Market and the West Market, as well as artificial gardens such as the Hibiscus Garden.

Even in the entire demon suppression world, it is one of the best.

East Side, Zodiac Street.

Spacious, clean, no crowded pedestrians, only courtyards.

One of them, near the walls of the Imperial City, is a large mansion surrounded by red walls.

Sitting in the north and facing south, eight in, the vermilion gate reveals the ancient rhyme, the white jade steps are full of the heartbreaking falling Ying, the colorful glazed tiles reflect the brilliant brilliance, the pavilions and pavilions, the small bridge and flowing water, the staggered and beautiful, not less than the luxury of the palace.

At that moment the scarlet door opened a crack, and a servant in a dark blue coat stepped out. The servant had a notice in his hand and posted it on the bulletin board next to him when he went out.

As if by juggling, a lot of people immediately rushed out of the street that had been empty just now, and they all gathered in front of the bulletin board.

"Don't stand in my way. ”

"Get out of the way, get out of the way. ”

A bunch of people scrambled forward.

"What the hell is written on it? ”

"Yes! ”

An old man in a green shirt couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly: "Okay, don't crowd, don't make noise, I'll read it to you." After everyone stopped pushing, the old man read it without hurry.

"On the orders of Mrs. Lu, the first order of the General's Mansion, the General's Mansion is now recruiting a Mr. Xixi to teach young ladies and sons, with a monthly salary of fifty taels of silver, and those who are interested can participate in the interview three days later......" The old man read this, and everyone's reaction can be described as different.

Among them, those wearing linen short coats all turned their heads and left, without the slightest nostalgia.

This is because these people are illiterate and their greed is in vain.

All those who were left behind were wearing long shirts, most of them were washed and white, and although they were scholars, they were poor people. These people are all happy, gearing up, and they look like they are bound to win.

A middle-aged scholar held a folding fan, shook his head and said: "Great, great, it's really the road to the sky, and it's about to run out of food, so it's a beautiful difference." ”

As soon as the middle-aged scholar's words fell, a young scholar next to him laughed and said: "Haha, otherwise, Brother Li, I don't think you can get this errand, with me, the four great talents of the capital, here, how can I still have your share?"

The middle-aged scholar's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Hmph, this is not necessarily, being a Xixi is not only about talent, but also about the ability to teach and educate people, not that you can write two crooked poems to be a good Xixi." ”

"Then we'll see. The young scholar looked disdainful of justification.

"Hmph, we'll see, we'll see. The middle-aged scholar did not give in.

With that, the two glared at each other fiercely at the same time, and then turned their heads and left.

But the interview hadn't started yet, and the two fought first.

The other scholars also glanced at the surrounding scholars vigilantly, and then turned around and hurried away.

Suddenly, the crowd that had been in a large circle dispersed and disappeared completely.

Amid the sound of horses' hooves, a young man on horseback appeared in the distance.

Dressed in a white shirt, with a scarf on his head, a long sword at his waist, and a pair of deep eyes on his angular face, he looked around curiously, showing his leisurely and comfortable temperament, and his temperament was very different from the scholars just now.

"Huh!" a gleam flashed in his eyes, and the young man stopped in front of the bulletin board.

After reading the notice, the young man was overjoyed: "Good opportunity." ”

That's right, the boy is Xiangyang.

After saying goodbye to Fang Qingxue, Leng Feng and others the next day, Xiang Yang went on the road alone.

It took more than half a month for Xiangyang to rush to Pingyang City, the capital of the Wei Emperor.

This didn't just stay in the inn, Xiang Yang was idle and had nothing to do, so he wanted to step on the point first, looking for a chance to sneak into Lu Jianlong's Great General's Mansion, but he didn't expect to encounter a good thing about Mr. Xixi's Recruitment in the General's Mansion as soon as he came.

With a plan in his heart, Xiang Yang immediately turned his horse's head and prepared to go back to the inn to participate in the interview three days later.

......

Lakeside Inn.

Xiao Er helped Xiang Yang lead the horse, and said curiously: "Xiang Gongzi, you came back so soon?"

"Well, bring me a dinner to my courtyard, I want to roast flower duck, bacon, steamed eight-treasure pig......" Xiang Yang Baba ordered a lot of dish names, enough for four people to eat, not to mention, most of them are meat.

"Okay, Xiang Gongzi. Xiao Er nodded habitually.

Xiang Yang lived in a small courtyard, and after eating the dinner sent by Xiao Er, Xiang Yang sat on the stone table in the courtyard.

Facing the waning moon hanging in the sky, Xiang Yang opened his mouth and swallowed.

As the projection of Emperor Jun's body appeared in Xiang Yang's mind, the invisible moonlight seemed to turn into an entity, pouring into Xiang Yang's mouth like flowing water, and began to wash Xiang Yang's body according to the mysterious route.

Flesh, bones, and meridians began to rise rapidly.

Bang! There was no need for Xiang Yang to agitate, the qi and blood in Xiang Yang's body would automatically burn, turn into blood flames, and then turn into blood dragons. The blood dragon shook its head and tail, every dragon whisker, every dragon scale was clearly visible, especially a pair of eyes with a hint of agility.