The telescope had already been put away the moment before Huanmeng came in.
It was because he was so concerned about his mother that he even ignored the devil's spy.
She noticed the clues and was afraid of getting into trouble.
"Tsk tsk tsk."
Holding the folding fan, Huan Meng approached the bed and glanced at the sleeping girl.
The main reason is to compare and see whether this beauty is beautiful or myself is beautiful.
Even after comparison, I still feel beautiful.
So, that is Mr. Ji. There is something wrong with his aesthetics.
"Senior sister, if you disturb others' beautiful spring night, they will be struck by lightning." Zhao Yun glanced sideways at Huanmeng.
"Am I not beautiful?" Huan Meng flashed her beautiful eyes.
"Beautiful." Zhao Yun did not deny it.
Then, this guy added, "My mother said that the more beautiful a person is, the more dangerous she is."
"The person who defeated Chu Wushuang, does he have so much courage?" Huan Meng's eyes were also slanted.
"If you want to live a few more years, it's better to be a coward."
Zhao Yun said and walked through the wall in one step. It was broad daylight and he couldn't see his mother, so it was better to come at night. The main reason was that Huanmeng was still here and he didn't want her to notice anything.
"Wait for me." The dream followed him like a shadow and came out through the wall.
"These two are so sentimental."
A prostitute was passing by and saw two men coming out of a room, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
Zhao Yun returned to the street again, walking endlessly among the crowd. Sometimes he glanced sideways and glanced at the direction of the torture tower. He could see it clearly just now. It was heavily guarded and he couldn't get close at all. Let alone save his mother, it was probably a disaster.
Even if you enter the realm, you may not be able to come out, let alone, this is in the imperial capital, even if you are in the quasi-heaven realm, you have to kneel here.
He raised his head and glanced at the sky, rarely seeing flying mounts.
It's not that there are no mounts, but the use of mounts in the imperial capital is prohibited. Only those who directly obey the emperor's orders, such as the Imperial Shadow Guards, are qualified to use mounts in the imperial capital, and they are a very small number of people. As for the others, I am afraid that only those with the level of the female commander and the
Only those who cultivate themselves have this honor.
Therefore, the road from the sky to the Punishment Tower is not feasible. I am afraid that if I fly up to the sky one second, I will be knocked down the next moment. This is the imperial capital of Daxia, and no one dares to make trouble here.
"Saving people is as difficult as climbing to the sky." Zhao Yun murmured, feeling powerless.
Either the Dao practice is too shallow or the cultivation level is too weak. If you want to break through, you must at least be in the quasi-celestial realm.
"What are you thinking about?" Huanmeng followed, already wearing female makeup.
"Master said that the reason why the imperial capital was closed was because someone forced his way into the torture tower." Zhao Yun said this. In fact, he was just trying to make a lie and wanted to know about the defense lineup of the torture tower from the side.
"Uncle Yunyan, he can actually deceive people." Huanmeng clicked his tongue.
"Master never lies."
"The majestic Master of Zizhu Peak doesn't know where the Punishment Tower is." Huanmeng said, "In the entire Great Xia Dragon Dynasty, who dares to forcefully break into the Punishment Tower? If you tell me about Hongyuan, I will still believe you.
She is the best in the world! With that kind of strength, even if she is in the Tianwu realm and is like a bird in the Great Xia, it would be difficult for her to come out alive if she were to force her way into the torture tower."
"Real or false." Zhao Yun looked unbelieving.
"There is a formation in the Punishment Tower that transcends the Tianwu Realm." Huan Sheng said.
"Beyond Tianwu? Immortal?" Zhao Yun said tentatively.
"Now you know why no one dares to break in!" Huan Meng glanced at Zhao Yun.
Zhao Yun was silent. As expected, this insinuation produced a lot of words.
Immortal-level magic circle, this is so shocking. Who set up the magic circle? Daxia Hongyuan?
The more this happened, the more doubtful he became.
What kind of secret was my mother involved in, and she was imprisoned in a torture tower with an immortal-level magic circle?
In a prison of that level, even a murderer is not qualified to be locked up there!
Those who can enter the torture tower are all serious criminals among serious criminals.
"Have you heard that the first place in the new sect competition is in the true spiritual realm?"
"This news of yours must have come from yesterday! That person's name is Ji Hen, and he is already in the Xuanyang realm."
"He actually defeated Chu Wushuang, how is this possible?"
Once a person becomes famous, legends can be heard wherever he goes.
It's the same when you come to the imperial capital.
How could such a prosperous imperial city and such bustling streets be without discussion?
During the new sect competition, the imperial capital was under lockdown. Some news has only been transmitted to this day, which shocked the world. Even in the streets, alleys, tea stalls and wine shops, everyone could hear the name Ji Hen, and they were confused, shocked, and sighing.
Tsk-tongue. It’s everywhere in the street. There’s always that one talkative person who’s talking loudly in the crowd, and there’s always a few loyal listeners whose eyes light up when they hear it.
Vicissitudes of life.
Such a scene adds a touch of human fireworks to the prosperity.
Zhao Yun walked gently by, listening to his legends all the way.
There are so many deeds that have nothing to do with him at all, but are blamed on him. Mainly those storytellers want to add a legendary color to the name Ji Hen, so that he can win the title.
The audience favored it and spread it around, and it became very weird.
"Come."
Huanmeng grabbed Zhao Yun and dragged him into a shop regardless of whether Zhao Yunle was happy or not.
When Zhao Yun looked around, he realized that it was a shop selling clothes.
The bright dresses are like colorful flowers, so beautiful.
In other words, if you recognize your mother’s acupuncture technique, you can see that the single phoenix needle and the double phoenix needle have the same effect but the same effect.
"Is this Peach Fairy's shop?"
Zhao Yunhuan looked around and could see the name on the plaque with perspective: Peach Blossom Pavilion.
With the word peach blossom, the owner of this shop is probably the Peach Fairy.
He looked at the shop owner and saw that she was a woman in purple clothes. She was about the same age as Yun Yan. Although she did not have the appearance of a country, she still had the appearance of a city. She should be the helper or subordinate hired by Fairy Peach.
"Girl, I haven't seen you for a while." The woman in purple said with a smile.
"The imperial capital is closed and you can't get in." Huan Meng smiled.
"This is..." The woman in purple looked at Zhao Yun.
"Ji Hen." Huanmeng answered for Zhao Yun.
"Are you Ji Hen?" The woman in purple was startled.
This is a celebrity! The first place in the new sect competition, the final battle. Chu Wushuang was defeated. He was the unparalleled genius personally selected by the female commander Chiyan for the Tianzong. She had only heard about it, but it was the first time she saw it.
As the rumors say, it's good everywhere, but it looks a bit too ordinary, and it's hard to find a decent public face in a crowd.
"I've met senior." Zhao Yun bowed his hands.
"Okay, you are really young and promising." The woman in purple whispered and smiled.
In these three or two seconds, her eyes had been on Zhao Yun, and she had wandered back and forth for more than ten times. Such an ordinary-looking boy actually defeated Chu Wushuang, but she didn't see any clues! Or rather, she
Vision too low?
"Senior, let me try this one." Huanmeng smiled and took off a dress.
"If you like it, I'll give you a 20% discount." The woman in purple tangled her hair.
"Thank you, senior." Huanmeng walked in, and then, as if thinking of something, he exposed half of his head and looked at Zhao Yun, "You can't leave, go shopping with me."
"Well."
Zhao Yun replied casually, then walked around the store and looked around.
He had no intention of leaving.
Maybe, Fairy Peach will come to this shop later, and she will have to get close to her. See if there is any way to go to the torture tower.
"Are these two little kids a pair?"
The woman in purple clothes at the counter muttered in her heart.
In terms of appearance alone, Ji Hen is indeed not worthy of Huan Meng; but Ji Hen is a unique talent, which can make up for this point very well. If it is true, it is still a good marriage.
"Senior, will Fairy Peach come back today?"
Zhao Yun walked around and came to the counter, smiling.
"The imperial concubine has been summoned to the palace. I don't know when she will return." The woman in purple said with a smile.
Zhao Yun nodded with a smile and walked away unsteadily.
I don’t know when I’ll come back, but I might come back, so there’s no harm in waiting.
On the other side, Huanmeng has walked out and put on a pure white dress.
Needless to say, paired with this dress, it does have a bit of indescribable aura.
"Isn't it beautiful?" Huanmeng spun around.
lock up.
"It's more beautiful without clothes." Zhao Yun took a sip of wine and opened his mouth.
Huanmeng rolled her eyes and focused on looking back and forth in front of the mirror.
"Do all women like to buy clothes?"
Zhao Yun held the wine bottle and muttered alone.
When he was in Wangu City, before his Dantian was broken, every time he went shopping with Liu Ruyue, he would go to a clothing store. He would try it for a long time, and he would fall asleep waiting for it.
This one seems to be on par with Liu Ruyue.
As he expected, this person was even better than Liu Ruyue. She had tried dozens of items before and after, but this was it, which one to choose? She smiled sweetly, as if she was enjoying this feeling.
He was a little tormented, yawning non-stop, and from time to time, there was an urge to urinate. If he hadn't been waiting for the Peach Fairy, he would have run away without a trace.
"this?"
Huanmeng came out again, spinning around in a circle, with a graceful posture.
"No clothes. More beautiful."
Don't ask, since this sentence is asking, it has become Mr. Zhao's mantra.
Then, Huanmeng rolled his eyes, I dare to take off my clothes. Do you dare to look at it?
I don't really dare.
If Mr. Zhao becomes timid, he will only remember his surname Zhao.
"That's it." Huan Meng smiled sweetly and finally made her choice.
Zhao Yun was quite conscious and went out carrying the wine bottle.
"Senior, that's it." Huanmeng came to the counter and took the banknote.
"Ji Hen gave it to me," the woman in purple said with a smile.
"Thank you, senior." Huan Meng said, and hurriedly chased out of the store. He glanced up and down at Zhao Yun, "I didn't see it! You are still very sensible at the critical moment."
"It would be better if you don't try to trick me in the future." Zhao Yun said earnestly.
"If you say that, I have to give you one too."
This girl, dragged away by Zhao Yun again, was still a clothing store.
However, what this shop sells are all men's clothes.
"After all, I'm going to a banquet. How could I be so sloppy like you?"
The reason Huan Meng gave was very formal, and Zhao Yun subconsciously glanced at himself.
It's true that the clothes are shabby.
The main reason is that I was beaten too much and there are still one or two footprints left.
"You are going to a banquet, not a funeral. Please change something else."
"This one is good, simple and restrained."
"This one is not bad, but the sleeves are a bit short."
The scene in the store is still very warm.
A certain girl named Huanmeng seems to have become a little daughter-in-law. She buys clothes for her husband. She chooses them carefully and makes comments that are clear and reasonable. At least, she is much more reliable than someone else.