At this time, it was already the middle of the day, and the scorching sun was shining with a golden amount of sunlight in the sky. There are not many people on the official road of the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info at this time, this scorching summer day. On this official road leading to Beijing, the most prosperous capital of the world at this time, those who were in a hurry could not bear the scorching sun, and had stopped to take a shade under the trees, trying to avoid the huge fireball in the sky.

A brisk sound of horses' hooves sounded on the official road, and two horses approached from a distance. Two figures sat on the two horses. Zhao Zhijing, who was dressed in a white robe, and the Purple Emperor Sword was hanging on his waist at this time. Zhao Zhijing, who galloped with the horse, seemed to be his mind, and he did not put Yang Kang aside at all, but was just immersed in his own world.

At this moment, Zhao Zhijing, a figure that seemed to be a long time ago appeared in his heart. The mount when he first went down the mountain, and then gave it to Li Mochou's little black, he hadn't seen it for a long time. Thinking of his funny figure, a smile appeared on Zhao Zhijing's face, a smile from the heart.

The figures of Zhao Zhijing and Yang Kang followed the march of the horses, constantly marching in this wide official road. At this moment, not far away, a small teahouse appeared in front of the two of them.

Restrain the galloping horse and tie it to a stake beside it. Zhao Zhijing and Yang Kang walked into the small teahouse. Sitting down at a vacant table, Zhao Zhijing ordered a plate of steamed buns at random, some cut beef, and naturally a pot of herbal tea to relieve the heat.

Lifting the cup of herbal tea on the table, Zhao Zhijing swallowed it in one gulp, even if he was so profound, he could be described as a person who could not be invaded by cold and heat, at this time, he also felt that with this cup of herbal tea, a cool breath emanated in his body. Zhao Zhijing, who put down the teacup, raised the chopsticks on the table and picked up the cooked beef that exuded this tempting fragrance.

Seeing that Zhao Zhijing didn't pay any attention to his Yang Kang, he put down the teacup in his hand. looked at Zhao Zhijing opposite him, and said slowly: "Senior Brother Zhao, you have taken me out of Hong Qigong's hands, it has been a few days, I don't know what Senior Brother plans to do with me?"

"What do you say?" Zhao Zhijing, who kept holding chopsticks in his hand, heard Yang Kang's words, and a ray of afterglow fell on Yang Kang's body in his eyes, and he said slowly. Yang Kang, who was on the other side, heard Zhao Zhijing's words, and suddenly showed a thoughtful enthusiasm on his face. Then he said: "Senior Brother Zhao came to save me, I don't think it's because I'm your junior brother! I think it's because of my identity!"

"How do you say that?" Zhao Zhijing said slowly with a smile on his face. "Senior brother's profound cultivation, if you don't create a foundation in this world, it must be a waste, if the senior brother can be the guest of my Zhao Wangfu, with the senior brother's cultivation, the future glory and wealth are naturally indispensable, even if it is a prince and a marquis. As he spoke, Yang Kang's bright eyes looked at Zhao Zhijing's face, but Zhao Zhijing's expression did not change in the slightest.

Feeling the gaze in Yang Kang's eyes, the afterglow of Zhao Zhijing's eyes fell on him, and at this moment, Zhao Zhijing showed a strange smile on his face, so he didn't say anything more. Yang Kang on the opposite side saw Zhao Zhijing's expression, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face, at this time, he already believed in his heart that Zhao Zhijing at this time was just seeking wealth for a lifetime. For Zhao Zhijing to have such a profound cultivation at such a young age, he naturally would not be willing to be plain like a Taoist priest of the Quanzhen Sect and cultivate in the deep mountains and old forests.

Yang Kang, who thought that he had guessed the idea in Zhao Zhijing's heart, felt relaxed at this time, like a big stone pressed in his heart, indifferent at this moment. With a relaxed heart, he suddenly felt a feeling of hunger and thirst in his belly, and the chopsticks in his hand suddenly went towards the cooked beef clip in Table Mountain, and the steamed buns that he usually looked at unremittingly in his eyes also became extraordinarily delicious, and after a while, a few buns had fallen into Yang Kang's belly.

Looking at Yang Kang with a relaxed face at this time, Zhao Zhijing's heart sighed slightly, he is also an actor! Although this Yang Kang grew up in the palace since he was a child, his background can be described as noble, and the scenes he has seen are not small, but his eyes are still so narrow, how can he know what he thinks in his heart at this time, but none of this is important, he will go to Beijing, the central capital in a few days, that is why he naturally understood in his heart, why he saved him.

A few days later, a bright moon appeared in the sky, and the stars hung in the sky, and those gathered stars were like a galaxy, slowly flowing in the sky.

In the night, a firelight appeared in the forest, and Zhao Zhijing and Yang Kang sat around the fire. From that day, Yang Kang had already identified Zhao Zhijing's thoughts in his heart. Although there was no expression on his face, Yang Kang was already thinking about how to humiliate Zhao Zhijing in his heart. That night on Jun Mountain, Zhao Zhijing's humiliation of him was a nightmare for him. For him, who was held in the palm of his hand by Wanyan Honglie, only by humiliating Zhao Zhijing or killing him could he spit out the evil breath in his mouth.

When the moon was in the sky, a breeze blew gently, and suddenly the leaves on the trees kept shaking, and suddenly there was a soft rustling sound in the woods. Zhao Zhijing, who was looking at the fire, slowly turned around and looked at Yang Kang, who was full of thoughts and a smile on his face at this time. Yang Kang, who suddenly felt Zhao Zhijing's gaze, suddenly stood up the hairs on his body at this moment, as if heaven and earth were looking at him.

Yang Kang, who had a touch of coldness in his heart, looked at Zhao Zhijing's bright eyes, and suddenly had an unnatural look on his face, and hurriedly said, "Senior brother, I don't know what's the matter, looking at me like this?"

Hearing Yang Kang's words, Zhao Zhijing's face suddenly showed a smile, and he said with a smile: "Senior Brother Yang, are you thinking in your heart at this time, as long as you go to Zhao Wangfu, you will definitely make Senior Brother look good?" Ignoring the horror on Yang Kang's face at this time, Zhao Zhijing continued: "Even if Senior Brother thinks like this, it's not a bad thing, it's just that Senior Brother thinks about it, if he really does that, then Senior Brother will definitely remember it." ”

"Zhao Zhijing, I know that you rescued me, isn't it just for the sake of glory and wealth? Why bother to be so fake at this time? It's just that you want to take refuge in my father, it's just a fantasy. Hearing Zhao Zhijing's words, Yang Kang suddenly shouted, and his face suddenly showed a touch of happiness.

Zhao Zhijing's face remained unchanged, and a seed condensed by True Yuan appeared between Zhao Zhijing's fingers, and Zhao Zhijing, who had a smile on his face, suddenly flicked his fingers, and this True Yuan seed had already submerged into Yang Kang's body. (To be continued.) )