The speed of the two of them was so fast, it could be called the extreme, and it didn't take long for them to arrive at the City Lord's Mansion Square.

The square that was destroyed by the great war that day has now been restored to its original state, thanks to the great means of the city lord......

When the two of them landed in the square, they immediately came to the person who was in charge of reception, and when they saw that the person who came was clear, they were taken aback and hurriedly greeted them.

"Don...... Horses, please come inside!"

The person who came was a boy, said to be a boy, but he was dressed in a pair of armor, his eyebrows were clear, he seemed to be weak, but he walked up and down, and he was extraordinary, although it was, but his face was full of awe.

The battle between Qingyang and Lu Xun that day can be described as earth-shattering, and everyone in Guiyuan City knows about it, and even many people who do good things will burn that battle in the jade slips, which has become something that people talk about.

In the middle of the boy's introduction, Feng Qingyang and Xiang Nan walked through the square and entered the main hall inside. When I went inside, my eyes lit up.

I saw that the inside was resplendent with gold, the lights were colorful, and countless female monks flew around, decorating the entire city lord's mansion, which seemed to be full of joy.

In the main hall, Qian Duoduo was personally pointing at everyone again, saying that this place was crooked, and for a while saying that it was not good-looking, and his little face was full of happiness.

"Princess...... Here comes the colt!"

After entering, the boy took the lead and said to Qian Duoduo, who was pointing out everyone.

"Ahh

Throwing off the boy and rushing up, a milk swallow returned to the nest, the wind was clear, only to feel a red light flashing in his eyes, but it was suddenly warm nephrite in his arms, and the tip of his nose was suddenly filled with bursts of fragrance.

"I thought you weren't coming to see me. She was silent for a long time, blushing and said, but she looked a little nervous, she lost her mind in the square that day, but at this moment, she threw herself into her arms in front of so many people, which was still a big challenge for her.

But she is such a person, and when she is determined, even if the whole world opposes it, she will not hesitate.

Feng Qingyang helplessly glanced at Xiang Nan, who was embarrassed, raised his hand to silently cover her head of green silk, and said: "Heal for many days, otherwise coming with a seriously injured body will only add some bad luck." ”

After speaking, he gently pushed her away, pointed to Xiang Nan and said, "This is Xiang Senior." ”

"Uncle Xiang, I've known each other since I was a child. After speaking, he pouted, and he was about to step forward again, but he was dodged away by the clear wind without leaving a trace.

"I have important things to discuss with your father. ”

Hearing this, Qian Duoduo's face sank, and he shouted: "You sue me first, have you ever thought about me." ”

Listening to the flirting and scolding of these two, Xiang Nan sighed slightly, and secretly said that it was good to be young.

Just when he was embarrassed, the boy who greeted him before reappeared, coughed lightly and said, "Donkey, the city lord has called you to the inner room to talk about it." ”

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang was immediately overjoyed, but there was no expression on his face, and he looked at Qian Duoduo, who was sulking, and said: "Your father is looking for me, there must be something important, I will come when I go." ”

"Let's go together. After speaking, he took the hand of the wind and went out of the main hall.

But at this time, the boy said with a sad face: "The city lord specially explained that he had to go alone with the horse." ”

pestered endlessly, and finally followed the boy out of the hall in Qian Duoduo's complaining color.

But seeing him go away, Xiang Nan on the side smiled and said, "You are about to get married, why do you care about every minute at this time?"

"I ......" Qian Duoduo's tone darkened, as if he remembered something, but he didn't want to say more, and finally said to Xiang Nan with a smile: "Uncle Xiang, help me refer to how this hall should be arranged." ”

Seeing that she had something on her mind, Xiang Nan didn't break it, but just followed her words and looked at the four directions with great interest.

......

On the other side, Feng Qingyang followed the boy through countless corridors, and finally came to an attic, where the boy said that the city lord was ahead, and then turned and left alone.

Looking at the four directions, it was full of vitality, pavilions, golden and splendid, without all the ethereal traces of monks, but it was more inclined to power, and sighed secretly, only in this way can there be the momentum of a city lord.

He stepped down the hallway, bent upward, and finally settled in an attic with an elaborate stone table on which the fragrance of tea curled and delighted.

Suddenly, the void in front of him was in turmoil, and a hazy figure emerged from the void, and he was shrouded in mist, making it impossible to see his appearance.

The moment he fully appeared, he instantly put away the fog on his body, and suddenly, a middle-aged man with a hideous and domineering face was revealed.

His eyes were as deep as water, and he looked at the coming wind Qingyang, and said, "Do you know why I asked you to come here?"

The tone is calm and unwavering, making it impossible to hear what it is trying to say.

Feng Qingyang raised his head, and for the first time looked at this legendary man so closely, he was in a black robe, and he didn't reveal any breath all over his body, but he didn't show his authority.

Listening to his post, he didn't have a clue, and when he was about to say that he didn't know, he suddenly remembered one thing, that is, why there was no movement after he killed two thousand disciples in the early stage of the foundation of the sect.

So he asked suspiciously, "Is it a matter of killing two thousand sect disciples?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man smiled heartily and said, "Sure enough, he is a smart person, it seems that you know a lot." ”

"I'm just guessing. ”

After that, the middle-aged man sat down, raised his hand, and immediately held a quilt full of tea in his hand, and said, "Then your guess is quite accurate, sue me, are you really just a zombie?"

"Don't stand, sit ......"

He said casually, he didn't seem to have the power of the ancient giant Jindan Power Realm at all, but he looked more like a man with a good temperament.

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang also sat down casually, and suddenly, a cup of tea flew into his hand, and a rich aroma suddenly rushed into his nose.

Tea is good tea, just smell its fragrance, you know that this tea will definitely not be worse than the Yin Ling tea in the south. He held it in his hand, and did not answer, but pondered it alone.

Seeing him like this, the middle-aged man also spoke out in a hurry, just quietly holding the teacup, looking intoxicated.

As a result, the scene suddenly fell silent.

After being silent for a long time, Feng Qingyang put down the teacup in his hand, looked at the middle-aged man opposite with burning eyes, and said, "How can I believe you?"

"How?"

He also put down the teacup in his hand and said lightly: "Just because you are about to marry the pearl of my palm!"