Just as the eunuch Baimei was searching everywhere, a cold voice suddenly appeared. When the old eunuch Baimei heard this, all the cold and cold air released from his body quickly penetrated into his body like frost and mist. The frozen sword energy and sword formation in the sky were instantly
The land collapsed, but even the remaining sword power could surround the sky, and the falling frost and snow stirred up the ground with sparks of starlight, which would not dissipate for a long time.
"National Master, why are you here?"
The old eunuch white-browed bent, and all the anger just now disappeared. He turned slightly and accurately captured the national teacher Lan Lingji who was poking out of the clouds.
"There is such a big noise here, I will take a look." Lan Lingji looked towards Canglan City, and her fox-smelling and arrogant eyes showed a little surprise, "The centipede insect died but did not stiffen,
It seems that this little Canglan Kingdom is not yet at its peak.”
"If the national master joins hands with our family, even Qingping's hermit will not be able to stop Canglan from destroying the country."
Lan Lingji did not answer, but just fled into the depths of Qingping Mountain.
"Eunuch Wei has been serving His Majesty for many years. He has been out for a long time. If he does not go back in time, if he meets someone with bad intentions and assassinates His Majesty, you will not be able to bear the responsibility."
When the old eunuch Baimei showed some thoughts when he heard this, he sneered: "No one knows His Majesty's strength better than the old slave. Assassinate? Seeking death!"
After saying that, the old eunuch Baimei looked at Qingpingshan Qingyun Town again, and was about to set off. At this moment, a sudden change occurred. In the blue sky, a mysterious dragon suddenly rose from the ground and jumped up.
The sky reaches the sky.
Behind the mysterious dragon, there was a long whip like a rainbow, striking the mysterious dragon with a crackling sound.
throat!
In Qingpingzhou, you can hear the roar of the mysterious dragon for thousands of miles.
"What?"
The old eunuch looked up and looked horrified.
Is there anyone who dares to assassinate Your Majesty?
"No, your majesty!"
The eunuch Baimei changed direction unwillingly and rushed towards Sifangcheng.
At the same time, outside Canglan City, Fang Qiuliang, who had saved countless dawns, frowned slightly and sighed.
"Pret Sun, I didn't expect that so many years have passed, and you still couldn't change your impulsive nature. This Xuanlong Dynasty's Majesty is not so easy to assassinate... Except for Qingyun Town, I'm afraid even me... Don't die
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The border between Qingpingzhou and Xianhuzhou.
The tea shop flags were swaying in the cold wind, and the pot of water on the stove was boiling, and there was no tea drinker inside and outside.
Tea seller Qiao Huai sat by the fire pit, his hands were placed on his sleeves, his slightly hunched back leaning against the charcoal-blacked wall, and his eyes were staring at the snowflakes outside the window.
Suddenly, the tea seller looked at the sky with some feeling, got up and was about to close the tea shop.
"Mr. Qiao, it's me."
With a sword coming from the east, Gu Yusheng's phantom wrapped around the young prince and landed in the courtyard.
"Boy Gu? I thought it was Qinjiu who came to drink tea."
The tea seller's eyes fell on Gu Yusheng, and then he looked at the little prince of Canglan, who was trembling in the wind and snow. The wrinkles on his forehead became deeper.
"Mr. Qiao, I'm rude and disturbed me."
"You kid, after all, inherited Qin Jiu's mantra and took care of the little things in the world."
The tea seller turned around and wanted to walk into the tea shop, but at this moment, he suddenly looked at the sky, a black dot gradually became clear, a black crow shook his wings, and the gray breath disturbed the frost and snow on the earth, Gu Yusheng
The thought of spiritual consciousness became more and more illusory.
The young prince of Canglan had a pale face and knelt in the snow with his head in his hands. It was very painful. The tea seller slowly closed his eyes, as if he was very entangled.
Whoosh.
Suddenly, several darts appeared from the direction of the tavern and killed the black crow on the spot.
After a few breaths, Feng Siniang, wearing a strong cold clothes, came in a breeze.
As soon as we meet, we will give Gu Yusheng a huge hug.
But her hands and body passed through Gu Yusheng's figure and hugged a loneliness.
Feng Siniang then noticed that Gu Yusheng was just a spiritual incarnation. She was surprised, but she held her cheek with her hand and said charmingly: "Hey, you guy, go there, you haven't learned anything else, but you'll learn to tease your sister.
Here we come."
Gu Yusheng clasped his fists and said, "Sister forgive me. When I am free, I will definitely come to my door to apologize. Now, I have something to trouble my sister."
"I understand, I'm very happy that you think of your sister if you have something to do." Feng Siniang turned around, helped the young prince up and down, looked up and down a few times, looked at the tea seller in surprise, and then looked at Gu Yusheng, and said in surprise.
: "Girl? What is Lord Canglan doing?"
Feng Siniang's words also stunned Gu Yusheng, but he just saved someone casually and had no interest in the affairs of Canglan Kingdom.
Just as he was about to speak, suddenly, a dragon roared above the sky, and the mysterious dragon entrenched in the sky. Under the dragon roar, Gu Yusheng's spiritual consciousness could no longer be maintained and turned into spiritual emptiness and dissipated.
"Then please, sister."
"Hey? Brother..."
Feng Siniang stretched out her hand and left nothing. She looked at the tea seller with some complaints.
"You really plan to bring it into the coffin with your abilities? You don't care about this, you don't care about that... Hey, is your old man listening to me?"
The tea seller turned around and looked at Feng Siniang.
"Noisy."
Whoosh.
The tea seller flashed and disappeared out of thin air.
"Tsk, it's still Koo Gu understands his sister's loneliness." Feng Siniang grabbed the little prince's hand and walked towards the restaurant, "Don't be afraid, in the future, my sister will care about your food and accommodation."
"No, I want the older brother I just now."
"Hey? You little girl."
"I'm not a little girl, I'm Lanlan."
"Little girl."
Feng Siniang and the little prince Canglan, whose face was red from cold, started to make a fuss. After walking for a while, a blood rain suddenly fell in the sky. Feng Siniang used her palm as an umbrella to support the barrier, and the blood rain fell on Huanxi
The water of Huanxi immediately became boiling and hissed and steamed.
Feng Siniang couldn't help but raise her head, and her laughing face also became extremely serious.
"I said why the tea seller suddenly changed his principles. After all, he still couldn't let go of the past. I thought you really wanted to hide your identity for the rest of your life. However, the king of the Xuanlong Dynasty... his cultivation is not simple, my strength is weak,
I won't join in the fun..."
Qingyun Town.
Gu Yusheng suddenly opened his eyes, his face paled slightly, and then he returned to normal.
With both hands, after a little breathing, Gu Yusheng's body rose into the air and looked at the mysterious dragon above the sky, with a hint of contemplation in his eyes: Grandma Sun wants to revenge the enemy, which is actually His Majesty of the Xuanlong Dynasty, and the battle
The direction should be Sifangcheng.
Gu Yusheng wanted to go and find out, but the token on his waist moved slightly.
This token was exactly the one given by Fang Qiuliang.
Is something happening?
Gu Yusheng used his spiritual sense to explore all directions, and soon found that the fog in the depths of the Eighteen Mountains was several times thicker than usual. More demon shadows became ready to move during the day, intending to erode Qingyun Town, and the fog rose a little.
As the wind on Qingping Mountain rises slowly.
At most, it will take more than three to five days, and even the Qingyun Sect will be completely obscured by the fog.
Gu Yusheng frowned slightly, and a spiritual power injected into a token, which made Gu Yusheng unexpected happen; a red-crowned rooster flew onto the old locust tree, cried oh, and headed towards the fog swept across Qingyun Town, like a tide