Not long after arguing with the old man for nothing, Yang Qing made an excuse to flash out, he took the trouble to return to Tianque City from the outside, but he didn't listen to this old man talk about martial arts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He lived in the palace for a period of time last year, and he is quite familiar with the path in the palace. And the people in the city lord's mansion also knew him, so they didn't stop him when they passed through the gate of the inner courtyard.

Through the guidance of his subordinates, Yang Qing saw Wang Chan sitting alone on the horizontal sill in a four-corner water pavilion, looking at the goldfish grabbing food on the lake.

Yang Qing called the maids who led the way to walk away, and he tiptoed into the water pavilion by himself, slowly approaching the little beauty.

Wang Chan's mind and attention were on the goldfish on the lake, who would have thought that there would be other people in the inner courtyard of this well-protected city lord's mansion to play tricks on her.

Yang Qing was less than a yard away from Wang Chan's back, stretched out his hands to cover her eyes from behind, pressed his throat and asked in a female voice, "Miss Wang, guess who I am?" ”

Wang Chan's body moved, and then returned to normal, and replied, "You are Baili Jun from Yeli City?"

"No", Yang Qing held back his smile and shook his head and said,

"Could it be Du Jinglang from Peacock City?"

"Not true. ”

"Could it be that there is less wind in Broken Tooth City?"

"Huh", Yang Qingyue suddenly felt that something was wrong when he heard it, why did Wang Chan say that all the names in his mouth were men's names.

may have guessed the silence and annoyance of the gamers behind, Wang Chan sneered and laughed.

"Okay, you dare to lie to me", Yang Qing heard the little beauty's laughter and realized that she was playing tricks on herself. also said that he entered the Wang family in full view of everyone, and the subordinates must have informed Wang Chan a long time ago.

Yang Qing let go of his hands, just lightly clasped on her shoulders and turned her body around.

still has a flowery and moonlit appearance, apricot eyes are slightly wet, fragile and affectionate, and red lips are dotted, not as radiant as at the beginning, adding a kind of Lin Daiyu-like sickness.

"You're thin", Yang Qing's eyes moistened, and he said hoarsely, his throat trembling, his rough palm slowly rubbing her smooth face like a freshly peeled egg.

"You too", Wang Chan sniffed, looking at her sweetheart who she hadn't seen for half a year with teary eyes, although his appearance was stronger than before, but a few wrinkles had been added to his forehead.

"You know what, I've been worrying every day since you left, I really don't want to live like this anymore", Wang Chan turned around and said sadly. Since she knew that Yang Qing had disappeared in the Flying Dragon Mansion, she really couldn't sleep and had no taste for food, and she was afraid that one day she would receive unexpected news from her sweetheart from afar.

She now deeply understands how her mother felt before she died, depressed and indifferent to everything, and now she is stepping into the footsteps of her mother.

"I know, I'll never leave you again when I'm done with this, I swear," Yang Qing promised bitterly, he could understand why Wang Chan was so emotional. If the little beauty is precarious in the future, he will definitely worry about it every day.

Wang Chan heard Yang Qing's words of promise, Huo Ran turned to look at him with red eyes, "Promise me, no matter what happens, you will think that I am waiting for you here." ”

"Well, I'm not coming back?" Yang Qing grinned and hugged her into his arms, he hadn't seen the little beauty for half a year, and the sentimentality of a woman increased.

I was tired of being crooked with the little beauty all day, said endless love words, and made too many mountain alliances and sea vows. The next day, he had to be ready to go, because the time given to Yang Qing by Nightfall City was only three months, and there were no planes in this world, so the rush back and forth was calculated in months.

"Let's go!" Yang Qing rode on his horse and took one last look at the little beauty standing at the ten-mile long pavilion beckoning, and drove the horse forward without turning his head.

Captain Wu and more than a dozen guards of the Xiao family loyally marched with the team, of course, they got a comfortable and prosperous carriage from the Wang family, and they had to escort the senior sister to the royal city to apologize.

Rushing to the wind along the way, indescribable loneliness and anxiety, and finally a week later, Yang Qing couldn't stand the slowdown of the convoy, he told Captain Wu to be optimistic about the senior sister, and he threw off the convoy directly and rushed to the royal city of Baohua Mansion by himself and a horse.

Yang Qingkong has a red rabbit dragon foal but can't give full play to his ability to travel thousands of miles a day, all because of the drag of the rest of the team, if he follows this slow speed like a turtle, the daylily in the royal city of Baohua Mansion will be cold.

And with the strength of Captain Wu's iron cloth shirt, no little thief would dare to scratch the tiger's head on this road.

Chitu is worthy of being a peerless dragon horse in the legends of the ages, once he lets go of the speed, don't gallop too fast, the summer wind slapped on his face, Yang Qing even felt difficult to breathe.

In just two days, we have crossed Funiu Mountain, and there is still a small half of the way to go.

The night was silent and entered the water, Yang Qing deliberately picked up a place to rest at the foot of Funiu Mountain, looking at the horn-shaped Funiu Mountain, he felt a lot, there were quite a lot of things that happened in this small place, which was worth recalling.

Let go of the red rabbit horse at will, let it bow its head and graze by itself, Yang Qing raised the fire and looked at the moon disk hanging high in the sky, at this time the quiet night was like water, and the cool breeze was swishing.

"Sleep!" Yang Qing spread a small piece of firewood on the edge of the bonfire and spread it dryly, and slept on the moonlight, the breeze, the firelight, and the sound of insects.

The next day, the morning star had just been revealed, and Yang Qing straddled the back of the red rabbit and continued to chase the wind and the moon.

After the fourth sunset of departure, Yang Qing finally saw the magnificent north gate of the royal city of Baohua Mansion, and the flags floating on the city tower were grinning.

Yang Qing had no choice but to turn over and dismount, looking at the travelers in different costumes around him, he wondered in his heart, this north gate is connected to the northwest and northeast of the Wangcheng, the two major aristocratic areas, usually cold and about to fade out of a bird, why are there so many people today, is there something important to happen in Baohua Mansion.

He led the red rabbit to walk quickly to the Chaoge School Palace, and he didn't know what those cubs would do with the School Palace if he was no longer here for half a year.

Chaoge School Palace has been renovated since the last time the sword repair was destroyed, blue and ink are its basic rhyme, not like the gold and splendor of the aristocratic mansion outside, carved railings and jade masonry, more is a kind of elegance and tranquility.

The two martial master disciples in short brown clothes who were guarding the gate of the Chaoge Academy Palace saw from a distance that the sect master who had disappeared for half a year finally returned, and immediately turned around and entered the palace to inform those martial cultivator disciples and Ma Face.

Before the time of fart, Senior Brother Horse-faced and Scarred led more than a dozen martial arts disciples to rush out of the school palace, all of them looking excited and excited.

"Sect Master, you're back, I almost thought you died in the Flying Dragon Mansion", Senior Brother Horse-faced is the most temperamental, and when he saw Yang Qing, he pounced on him and pulled the corners of his clothes, half sentimental, half relieved.

"Hey, if you want me to say that with the strength of our sect master, what can those miscellaneous people in the Flying Dragon Mansion do to him, you just eat salty radishes all day and worry about it", Scar shouted at the throat.

Yang Qing looked around at the martial arts disciples on the left and right, and saw the horse-faced senior brother and Scar on the left shoulder and right arm being able to talk and cry here, and it seemed that there were no major incidents in the Chaoge Academy Palace in the most half a year since he left.

"Go and call the Lord of the Hell Mansion over, and say that I have something to look for him", Yang Qing quietly ordered the subordinates standing beside him, and then patted the shoulder of the horse-faced senior brother, "Let's go in and talk, the other disciples are scattered." ”

In the heavy eaves hall on the third floor of the inner courtyard of Wuzong, Yang Qing sat on a chair and listened to Senior Brother Ma's report on the big things that had happened in the entire Baohua Mansion in the half a year since he left.

Because the plot of the old man was revealed, he heard what the horse-faced senior brother said again, but he was not surprised or distracted.

"I can't imagine that you will come back alive", as soon as Yin Shouzheng stepped into this heavy eaves hall, he gave Yang Qing a question, he originally thought that this kid was dead. Qin Tianwen came to find someone to make friends with him, but it was just that the drunkard didn't mean to drink.

"Haha, I won't die if you die", Yang Qing got up from the chair and gave this Babi friend a bear hug, I haven't seen this kid for half a year, he is more handsome, elegant and graceful, your new title should not be 'Jiedi Martial Saint' but 'Girl Killer'.

After Yin Gongzi sat down, Yang Qingqi squinted his eyes and quipped, "As the new world's No. 1 martial cultivator, the 'Revealing Martial Saint' that only appears once in a thousand years, what do you want to share with me?"

"I still have to thank you", Yin Shouzheng pursed his lips and smiled softly, looking at him like black holes.

"Thank you", Yang Qing raised his eyebrows and said in doubt, pointing at himself with his hand in disbelief, where to start.

But when he saw a smile shooting out of the other party's eyes, Yang Qing immediately slapped his thigh, squinted and smiled, "Hey, it seems that the Wang family's "Pushing the Moon Gong" has given you a lot of inspiration!"

"Not bad", Yin Shouzheng agreed, and his heart was also full of emotion, "It has been two years since I broke through the transformation of strength, and the realm is stuck at the 'phase' level, and it is really impossible to face the next level, I think it is impossible for me to go further in my life." ”

Yin Shouzheng said that at the end, his face flushed, his eyes shot golden light, and he muttered, "I didn't expect to unintentionally check and fill in the gaps, but the cultivation of "Pushing the Moon Gong" made me have an epiphany. ”

"Look at your smug appearance", Yang Qing sneered with his mouth, although the words in his mouth were that he couldn't eat grapes and said that grapes were sour, but he gasped in his heart.

Isn't this kid's martial arts talent a little fierce, he was close to the strength of the title level a few years ago, and he was not satisfied with his tone, which made those thousands of ordinary martial arts cultivators have a good face.

"Where have you disappeared for most of the past half a year, why have you not heard from you at all?" Yin Shou didn't seem to hear Yang Qing's bitter words, but asked suspiciously. Ever since he broke through to the realm of the Martial Saint of Revelation, he had already faced countless people like this, obviously envious, jealous and hateful.