Out of the firewood room, Tang Ze quickly left the range of Qingyun Pavilion, first carefully observed his body, made sure that he was not marked by others, and then diverted his thoughts, gathered all the spirit to sense, and after not finding anyone following, he sneaked towards the second city. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Returning to the second city again, Tang Ze made a few more big circles before returning to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"The monks of the Great Zhou are like rats living in the sewers, hiding in Tibet all day long, and they are always in danger of being found and killed...... The eldest brother said that the situation is completely different in places outside the three regions in the south...... It seems that he will have to leave with his family as soon as possible. ”

After processing the traces and lying on the bed again, Tang Ze thought so in his heart, and began to practice his qi all night.

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In the next three days, Tang Ze was still living his own life, in addition to practicing martial arts, reading, writing, and practicing qi, there were actually two or three people who came to visit him, a "great talent", but it was a Confucian who came from other places, mostly asking Tang Ze if there were new poems to come out, whether Qiongyu would participate in the poetry meeting, and so on. Zhang Weixian has often called him to the Weixian Book House these days, mainly to introduce him to some elders, which can be regarded as expanding his network.

For Zhang Weixian, Tang Ze's mood was very complicated, he had accepted himself as a righteous son under semi-coercion, and he didn't expect that the other party would treat him sincerely. Especially after he sent the 'disaster relief and epidemic prevention strategy', this "father" stepped up his training, not only arranged a secret guard for himself, but also asked about his own situation from time to time in his busy schedule, and even assigned homework, and then asked the chief housekeeper to come over in person, take the words and words he made at will and return them after commenting on them. Criticize or encourage......

For these kindnesses, Tang Ze naturally couldn't refuse, but he always had some apologies in his heart.

According to the law of the Great Zhou, anyone who comes into contact with demons will be isolated and censored, from the prince to the common people, without exception. After more than a month of censorship, the group of black-scale army soldiers finally regained their freedom, because they did not flinch and compromise in the face of demons, maintained the dignity of the country, and finally rescued the hostages, all the military ranks were upgraded by one level, and then transferred to the Divine Blood Army. It's just that people can't be resurrected after death, and no matter how much they have, it's useless.

Tang Ze, accompanied by the chief manager, deliberately went to the camp of the Divine Blood Guard outside the city, and when he saw those soldiers, everyone was speechless, not only remembering the despair and misery they faced with the monk in the foundation building period that day, but also feeling the nostalgia of Gundam, Xianlin and others, and burst into tears.

The eldest brother Tang Da came back suddenly, but he came back with a serious injury, and the whole person looked a little depressed. Maybe it's the secret of the Divine Blood Guard, and I won't tell him if I ask him. However, Tang Ze still sensed a very corrosive fire attribute aura from his wound, with the strength of the eldest brother's True Qi Realm Ninefold, it should at least be a Foundation Building Realm monk to give him such damage, Tang Ze's methods were almost helpless against such an injury, and it was also because his cultivation was too low.

Fortunately, this fire attribute aura was suppressed by an even more powerful Haoran righteous qi, and the injury did not deteriorate, but if you want to recover, it will be at least three or five months later. So Tang Da had no choice but to sit in the Wenxin Building to watch Tang Ze box, living a boring life every day.

On the morning of the ninth day of the eighth month, Xiaolou practiced Taijiquan, and his martial arts cultivation actually broke through to the sixfold level of the Forging Body Realm, which made the girl Xiaotong envious, so there was one more person who practiced Taijiquan.

On the tenth day of the eighth month, Tang Ze, Tang Da, Xiaolou, and Xiaotong finally went out together to send some mooncakes made by themselves to Aunt Jiang and Jiang Xinyao's mother and daughter, and then Tang Ze noticed that there were some simple symbols in the very inconspicuous position in the corner of Tianyi Building, as if they had been scribbled by children with charcoal.

Tang Ze's eyes just swept casually, and he immediately deciphered the content, he was still smiling and talking to Tang Da, walking towards the city gate slowly, but he was muttering some information in his heart.

"August 12, three o'clock, in front of the famous flower building. Wood. ”

"Wood" is naturally the code name of Yuanzhou.

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The time quickly pushed to August 12, and just after the hour, the dark guard above his head had disappeared quickly, and he could no longer feel a trace of breath.

In the night sky, there are layers of clear clouds, such as smoke and fog, a bright moon hangs high, just a little bit can become round, the bright moonlight throws clear light, so that all the stars are eclipsed, the night is soft, and people feel comfortable.

Tang Ze quietly got out of bed, took out the baggage that had been prepared for a long time, put the rainbow sword on his back, and then carefully checked it, and after not missing anything, he sensed the surroundings for a while, and then carefully walked out of the prime minister's mansion and blended into the bright moonlight.

The summer night dew is heavy, especially in a place like Tianjing City, where the dragon veins gather, the aura is rich, compared to the Emerald Forest, there is always a faint mist.

It took Tang Ze a short time to come to the Famous Flower Building, such a famous green building, it is naturally easy to find. Tang Ze didn't go over for the first time, but found a corner from a distance and waited.

Time passed breathlessly, and when the time had just reached three o'clock, Tang Ze saw a black shadow flash out in front of the famous flower building.

Tang Ze hurriedly looked over, and immediately saw Yuan Zhou wearing a hat, wearing a night suit, standing in the shadow of the trees on the left side of the Minghua Building. His figure was much bigger than the last time they met, and he didn't show his face, but Tang Ze still recognized him at a glance. After observing the surroundings, Lingjue did not sense any danger, and when Yuan Zhou was a little anxious and about to leave, Tang Ze dodged over.

"Seniors. Yuan Zhou called softly, and then began to lead the way, galloping forward, and at the same time began to speak, his tone was full of joy, "Senior, I have already informed several other seniors about you, they are very happy, they are ready to exchange items, and there are even some low-level monks like me who want to ask their seniors for advice, of course, we have also prepared corresponding rewards." ”

Tang Ze secretly said in his heart: "Ask me some questions? I plan to hear what you have to say!"

In terms of strength, the strength that he has burst out in an instant now can almost kill any cultivator in the middle of the second realm in an instant, if there are two cultivators in the second realm, there will be a certain danger, if there are three, he will definitely die!