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Finally, there is a trace of early spring charm, the whole Chang'an has faded from the cold barrenness, replaced by a warm new life, the street began to become lively, people traveled together, went to the Huaqing pond, in the afternoon of the catkins fluttering, the clear wave of water heating, fish play spring flowers.

There is also a talented and beautiful woman who whispered through the city outline and came to the outskirts of Chang'an, stepping lightly on the wet grass, letting the light mud wet the skirt, and the insects and birds were full of meaning.

The spring of the fifteenth year of the Apocalypse has finally arrived!

As if all the hustle and bustle was isolated, in the back garden of the General's Mansion, only the swords and swords were left day after day, after Liu Chen closed the door to thank the guests, the entire imperial capital had already attracted all the attention of the bustling spring market, come gently, go gently, and the King of Canglan disappeared from people's sight again.

"This knife, how?"

The whistling knife qi grazed Liu Chen's cheeks, and then castrated unabated, until the peach blossoms broke off in the distance.

"It's sharp, but it's slower......"

"The rainbow slashing knife is too heavy, and it never pays attention to speed!" Revealing his sturdy upper body, Wu Tong grinned lightly, not caring about the sweat on his body at all, his steps were lightly raised, he took two steps back and said: "Although you are fast, when you get to the battlefield, the lethality is still not as good as mine!"

"Hehe......" Qiushui Sword was put into the ring by Liu Chen, and walked sideways to the edge of the stone table on the side, he picked up a towel, and wiped his body with stirring water, while chuckling and chuckling: "Regarding large-scale killings on the battlefield, I still only serve the Tong family's axe method, it is a pure meat grinder, and a single attack like ours can't be compared!"

"Cut!" Liu Chen's incomparable respect for the Tong family's axe method, this is something that the friends around him know, more than once, they have heard Liu Chen's regret, if Fancheng Ranger majored in double axes, it would be sour...... Think about using a big plate axe to make a posture of asking the water nine swords, the picture is too beautiful, and the friends are so spicy that their eyes hurt......

"King, Young Master Wu, let's have some breakfast!"

The one who came to deliver food to Liu Chen and the two today was Xu Yuyao's favorite girl Fu Xiang, which was the little girl of the Xuan clan who blew up the osmanthus tree in the Liu Chenhua Hall before, seeing that her king put away her weapons, the little girl walked to the edge of the stone table with a bamboo stick, and a plate of small dishes full of color and fragrance was placed on the entire table, a big bowl of porridge, and a number of steamed buns, not much else, since the development of Liu Chen, the food of the general's mansion is called a good bar!

"Wang, the two maids asked the maid to ask you, wait for them to make an appointment with Miss Zhou to go to the Great Ci'en Temple to offer incense, do you and Shao Wu want to go together?"

"Oh?" finally swallowed the food in his mouth with the tea, Liu Chen raised his head, and said to the little girl of the Xuan clan with a puzzled face: "Doesn't the seventh princess have to guard today? What about Mu Donglin? He is not in the mansion? Why can't I see his human hair these days!"

"Back to the king's words!" Hearing Liu Chen's inquiry, Xiao Fuxiang blessed her body, and said with a smile: "When the maid came to deliver food to the king, the seventh princess had already taken the medicinal soup, and the mother said, the next dose of medicinal soup will have to wait until the night to take it, besides, there will be no problems with Mama Hua guarding...... As for His Royal Highness the King of Lanling, the maid still listened to what the young master of Black Eagle said, after the court meeting, he went to Beizhen Fusi, and he hadn't returned to the house for many days......"

"Hiss......" A big mouthful of porridge went down, Wu Tong couldn't help frowning and muttered: "What a big hatred this is, my fiancée is still lying on the hospital bed and I don't know if she lives or dies, it's good for him to not look at it......"

"National hatred, isn't this enough? If you were you, it would probably be better than him!" snorting lightly, Liu Chen didn't agree with Wu Tong's statement, every time he got together on weekdays, he could see clearly the forbearance in Mu Donglin's eyes, no matter how good Chang'an was, it was not the hometown of King Lanling after all, in the choice of big love and small love, Mu Donglin was more like a hero......

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"Xiang'er, you go back and tell them, just say that the master has arrangements later, let them go by themselves!"

"Arrangement?" Fu Xiangxiu frowned lightly, hesitated for a long time, and then she resigned herself to asking: "Did the king make an appointment with the two Buddhas of the Jin State Mansion to go to the Qinglong painting boat to drink flower wine?"

"Poof...... cough cough cough cough ......"

A mouthful of mouthwash was squirted onto the stone table by Wu Tong, but fortunately, Liu Chen had already put down the dishes and chopsticks, otherwise this messy appearance, no one would be able to eat it anymore.

Looking at the blushing appearance of the little girl, Liu Chen's face darkened, and he almost didn't burst out of his foul language, crying and laughing for a long time, before he had a bitter face, and explained with great grievances: "I want to go to Qinglong to draw boats, and I did make an appointment with the big monks, but ...... But I'm really going to get down to business!"

"Oh?" the little girl looked up, her little face full of disbelief, "But the maid heard Sister Doudou say that as long as the king and the people of the Jin State Mansion get together, it is not good to either kill men or play with women......"

"Hehe......" Wu Tong stood up, forced a smile and ran away quickly, just a few breaths, the young master of the Sword Sect heard the wild laughter that resounded through the sky in the distance, Liu Chen shook his head, the grievances in his heart were no longer enough for outsiders, "Uncle Ban's family has found some good hands for us, and the master went out today to find the military department to talk about the old days, and see if the military registration of the group of people in Uncle Ban's family can be implemented...... Xiang'er, you are also a warlock, you should know what this group of mechanism warlocks means to our Canglan Legion!"

"Okay...... The maid will go to answer the two mothers, and the king must pay attention to safety when he goes out......"

"Got it!"

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Chang'an, Dongshi.

After crushing the projectile and contacting the ascetic great monk, Liu Chen led Wu Tong to take care of himself and walked in the direction of Huaqing Pond, but our Royal Highness the King of Canglan has been walking in front with a bitter face, and the young master of the Sword Sect followed him with a thief smile and was happy.

"I said that you are endless, and you have laughed all the way, people think you are a fool!"

Ignoring Liu Chen's complaints, he directly threw out a corner of broken silver, and when the vendor on the street smiled and put it into his arms, Wu Tong's hand suddenly had a large string of fragrant barbecue.

The authentic Chang'an local, speaking a very twisted Langzhou dialect, faced the crowded crowd in the queue, the hawker kept laughing and shouting: "Come and take a look and taste it, authentic Western Regions mutton skewers, not delicious and don't ......cost money."

Listening to it funny, Liu Chen's tense face also relaxed a little, bent the corners of his mouth and smiled lightly, and immediately took the meat skewers handed by Wu Tong......

"Did you see it!" Wu Tong raised his eyebrows, and reluctantly withdrew his gaze from the funny-looking vendor, "Who is the fool? You say that he is a native of Chang'an, and he can bake authentic Western Regions mutton skewers?" Fortunately, I met the master, if Mu Donglin was here, it is estimated that blood would be splattered on the spot!"

"As long as the thing is delicious, you don't care if it's authentic!"

"But isn't it? You, sometimes it's just too serious, and you still complain that Beigong and Yuyao make fun of you for what happened back then? Hehe, as long as you don't do it, are you afraid that others will laugh at you? Not to mention that they are your wife......

"You're comparing me to a lamb kebab......" (To be continued.) )