After glanced at her dazed and hesitant expression, Xu Qianqiu laughed and jumped off the steps, saying:

"Silly girl, your father gave you to me, but it was just a force that I wanted to use my power to protect you.

Even if he is really happy to send him off, this prince may not be unwilling to accept him.

Looking back at the maid in blue behind you, her name is Qingniao.

In terms of appearance, she is not inferior to you. In terms of martial arts, she is above you.

Moreover, that girl is knowledgeable and tactful, can serve others, is dedicated to me and loyal to me.

Even if she was asked to commit suicide, she would not hesitate for a moment.

There are more than twenty people in Qianqiu Pavilion of the Northern Liang Palace.

And you...

If you want to be fierce or not, you have to have a butt, and you will still have a bitter face cold all day long.

When you look in the mirror at night, you can see the female ghost.

In this way, what use I want you?"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng stared at Xu Qianqiu's gradually moving away back, his eyes complex.

As the edge of the heavy snow floor, the blue bird whispered:

"Young Master?"

Xu Qianqiu had a close relationship with her, and even without asking, she knew what she was thinking at this moment, and explained with a smile:

"It's not that I intentionally make things difficult for Xuanyuan Qingfeng, but this woman is different from others.

She would definitely not listen to her when she talked to her. She really wanted to be kind to her and be kind to her, and she would definitely be treated as a donkey's liver and lungs.

If this happens, she will be angry, so she won’t just wiping her tears with sadness every day.”

The blue bird seemed to understand but didn't understand. She was silent for a moment, followed closely and asked in a low voice:

"Young Master, she has now seen your identity..."

Xu Qianqiu narrowed his eyes slightly, fleetingly said indifferently:

"There will be somebody to handle it."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng's face was complicated and difficult to understand, but Xu Qianqiu ignored this.

When I walked down the snow-capped floor, I saw a large area of ​​darkness in front of me, with no less than thirty people.

Xu Qianqiu thought about it briefly and clearly understood the reasons.

Seeing his brother's eyes signaling, the second young master Xu Fengnian instantly realized.

Holding the hilt of the deer-cutting knife on your waist, step forward a few steps, condescendingly, and said with a smile:

"Yeah, I know that I am very aware of the situation and am in a hurry to come over and serve as a job for me?

Prepare to go to the northern Liang area to perform its might and blessings?

This is OK, but I am really good at saying that I am ugly. I will never easily send you off like a beggar.

Regardless of the past, whether it is wanted serious criminals or chickens and dogs, the job of the Beiliang Prince Mansion is very big. Not to mention dozens of people, even hundreds of people, they are all full!

However, if you don’t have any real skills, you plan to eat and drink. No matter whether you are a guest of Huishan or a martial arts hero on any road, you will get out of here!

Once you are caught, you will definitely cut off your head and take it to the government for some broken silver."

Most of the people who depended on Huishan were suppressed by this statement, and they felt sad and began to sway.

Look at me, I look at you, everyone looked at each other.

The second young master of Beiliang is indeed as rumored and ignorant as he is not knowledgeable.

Speaking like this is more straightforward and explicit than a thief with a diameter-sliding thief!

At that moment, more than a dozen fence-bearing grass stood up carefully and tried to repent and leave.

Half of these people are arrogant and unwilling to be angry.

The other half is just trying to make up for the numbers, thinking that the tree will die and the people will live.

Now that Huishan is in a state of failure and its energy is over, can these fence-bearing plants go to the Northern Liang Palace now?

The prince of Beiliang, Feilong is in the sky, if he and others go to join him, he will definitely be able to find a good meal.

This group of people has no status in the Xuanyuan family on the Guniu Dagang and in the slightest part of the Xuanyuan family.

Now that I have left and turned to someone else's disciple, I naturally have no nostalgia.

In Huishan, everyone is not loved by grandma and uncle, but they are just small people who eat and drink.

If you can't get the position of a guest, you will naturally not get the money.

On weekdays, not to mention a whole secret book, even a page can make you fight for the blood.

Those who have relatively better relationships have also been intrigue in private.

A guest official who is not a noble person can only borrow the secrets of the Ding Pavilion for a limited time and cannot be taken out of the Ding Pavilion.

If there is a private copy, once discovered, you will be expelled from Huishan.

If many guest officials have similar martial arts skills, they will memorize them by rote, and the more they will be better.

Afterwards, exchange secrets with each other.

If you have a slightly bad mind, you can say a few more words or a few wrong words.

If the situation is better, it is to take more detours.

If you are extremely bad and practice rashly, you will become possessed by the devil and die of blood in your seven orifices.

There are only dozens of seats for the guest ministers in Huishan, one radish and one pit, and there are more monks and less porridge.

A small family has a variety of life, and it is vivid.

More than thirty people, but none of them survived in the end.

The second young master Xu Fengnian took action personally and killed him with one knife!

The incident in Huishan cannot be disclosed!

Controlling Huishan was his first step in fighting for the position of leader of the martial arts world, and he could not be missed.

What happened in Huishan has now been completely blocked.

If these people are loyal to Huishan, they can naturally stay.

Such a fence-skinned man, it’s better not to be harvested.

Xu Fengnian is killing people.

Xu Qianqiu was stunned and distracted.

After handling the legacy affairs of Guniu Dagang, he did not plan to stay in Longhu Mountain for more.

For the rest of the matter, he doesn't have to do everything himself.

As for Xuanyuan Jingcheng...

Both his wife and daughter are from the first floor, so he has no choice.

If you have two intentions, you will kill them!

The land gods have never been killed.

When saving people, Xu Qianqiu had already surrendered the [Heavenly Dao Pill].

Killing it is just a matter of thought.

Next, it is time to head northeast of Jianzhou.

There is Wudi City!

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Xuanyuan Qingfeng returned to the Youyou Courtyard, where the eldest son's house was located.

In the courtyard in front of the hall, the glass fish tank has been destroyed.

Looking up, the plaque was written in regular script by his father Xuanyuan Jingcheng, "Hutian Yongchun".

After passing through the hall, there is a imperial decree building.

When I was young, all my time in Xuanyuan Jingcheng was spent here.

The Sutra Collection has collected more than 6,000 volumes.

However, the books here are completely different from those in the Wending Pavilion. There are very few martial arts secrets here, mostly classics from various schools of thought.

The small building is simple, with bright windows and clean windows and a wide view on the top floor, allowing you to see the southern star and the northern dipper.

There is a door behind it, not a large yard, and there are small rooms on both sides.
To be continued...