When he returned to his guest room, the sky had darkened, so Zeng Yi logged off. After he logged off, several guys in the dormitory were also there. Zeng Yi couldn't help but swipe at his flame knife. When they heard that Zeng Yi could already speak
When the sword energy is activated, I am surprised again and again. You must know that this kind of attack with sword energy and sword energy is usually the signature of a first-class master!
Several people quickly asked Zeng Yi how he did it. Zeng Yi smiled and told them in detail how he threatened Jiumozhi! After the three of them listened to his account, the third child scolded him for being a woman.
Ren, at that time, Jiumozhi should have been tied up and brought to the Central Plains, and then let Xiaoxuehua take action, and something good would definitely come out! The fourth child is more sensible, saying that Jiumozhi lost all his martial arts and was killed by Xiaoxuehua, which is probably
I can’t reveal my secret skills!
The boss looked at Zeng Yi excitedly and said, "You said Jiumozhi asked you to return the Shaolin Temple's Yi Jin Jing back to the Shaolin Temple?"
Zeng Yi suddenly realized that he seemed to be talking nonsense! He immediately said: "No! You heard wrong! I never said such a thing!"
As soon as Zeng Yi finished speaking, the third and fourth sons said in unison: "You said it! We bear witness!"
"...Okay, I said, I promised Jiumozhi that I would personally deliver the Yi Jin Jing back to the Shaolin Temple!" Zeng Yi especially emphasized the word "personally"!
"You have so many things to do, how can I bother you to deliver them in person? Why don't I, a Shaolin Temple disciple, do it for you!" As he said that, the boss hugged Zeng Yi, with two arms that were thicker than Lao Si's thighs, and hugged Zeng tightly.
Yi, Zeng Yi felt that his neck was about to break, and he even vaguely heard a clicking sound!
"I want to have a luxurious meal!" Although he felt like he would be strangled to death by his boss at any time, Zeng Yi still stated his conditions!
When the boss heard this, he smiled and said, "No problem, whatever you want!"
Now that the matter has come to this, Zeng Yi said: "In this case, you have the Yi Jin Jing, and Shaolin Temple disciples can send it back on your behalf!" A deal was completed "happily" with the boss's strong strength!
Such a task is indeed completed by the boss, so it is most appropriate. Players from other sects will be sent back, and the Shaolin Temple will definitely reward them with some benefits, but it will definitely not be much better. But Shaolin Temple players like the boss are different. With such a great contribution, the Shaolin Temple
I won’t treat my disciples badly!
As soon as the boss heard what Zeng Yi said, he immediately let go of Zeng Yi, "Okay! I'll go to the blacksmith shop to wait for you tomorrow. When will you come back, I'll leave!" Zeng Yi went online overnight and sent a flying pigeon message to Xiaoxuehua: "
Xue'er, go to our blacksmith shop early tomorrow morning and tell Babu and Batu to lock up all the goods! Remember, it's all! There is a bandit who is going to stay at our house for a few days. If it's okay, you can stay in the blacksmith shop and watch.
If you hold him captive, even a fly can’t let him take him away!”
Zeng Yi went online the next day. After everyone packed up, they rushed to the Xixia Palace together. When they arrived at the gate of the palace, Ba Tianshi handed Duan Yu's name card, and the Minister of Rites of the Xixia State personally welcomed him into the palace.
When we arrived at the Zhonghe Hall, we saw that there were more than a few hundred people attending the banquet, sitting at various tables. There was a table in the middle of the hall, with tables and chairs covered with yellow satin covered with rusty golden dragons. It was supposed to be the throne of the Xixia Emperor. Both the east and west seats were
It was covered with purple satin. Sitting on the east banquet was a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was tall and burly, wearing a bright red robe. On the robe was embroidered a tiger with fangs and claws. He looked majestic. Behind him stood eight warriors. Ba Tianshi was waiting to see them.
, whispered in Duan Yu's ear: "This man is Prince Zongzan of Tubo."
Everyone was seated. Zeng Yi stood behind Duan Yu and others, secretly observing everyone. Most of them were NPCs, and there were also some players. There were less than a hundred people in total, and most of these players were named players with powerful abilities.
Not weak, many of them are among the top 100 players in the Wulin Conference! As for NPCs, what Zeng Yi cares about most is the two tit-for-tat prairie men. These two are the sons of Gur Khan and Meng Ge!
Their father has given them a terrifying order, not that they must marry the princess, but to ensure that the other party cannot marry her!
After a while, the Emperor of Xixia arrived, had a drink with everyone and left without saying anything. At this time, a young girl walked in. Many people were surprised that she was Princess Yinchuan. Only Zeng Yi knew that she belonged to Princess Yinchuan.
Personal maid, Zeng Yi almost killed her!
The young girl said: "The princess has a message, please invite all the guests to have tea in the study outside Qingfeng Pavilion after dinner." Only then did everyone learn that this woman is not a prince, but a maid! But it's not like that.
I am looking forward to it even more. Even a maid is so beautiful. How beautiful should a princess be?
A group of people walked through the imperial garden and saw a corner of the tower exposed in the distance among the flowers and trees. Two palace lanterns were picked out from the side of the pavilion and guided everyone to the front of the pavilion. Zeng Yi looked at the surrounding buildings and smiled slightly. He estimated in his heart that everyone present
He is probably the most familiar with Chongzhi. He has been here before!
Arriving in front of the pavilion, the maid whispered: "We have guests from all over here to see the princess." The pavilions were opened, and everyone followed the maid and walked in. They saw a large hall in the pavilion, with thick wool carpets on the ground and carpets on the floor.
Weaved colorful flowers, bright and eye-catching. Small coffee tables are arranged in rows, with blue and white tureens placed on them. Next to each tureen is a blue plate, which is filled with cheese, cakes and other four-color snacks. There is a high ceiling at the end of the hall.
A platform three or four feet out was covered with a light yellow carpet, and a round stool with brocade cushions was placed on the platform.
Everyone sat down again, and the maid said softly: "Her Royal Highness the Princess is telling you that all the distinguished guests have come from far away. Qingfeng Pavilion is ashamed to serve guests with good tea and snacks. It is very simple. Please use them as you like." Everyone looked around.
, even Zeng Yi, he has never been to Qingfeng Pavilion. Last time he just explored the palace of Princess Yinchuan not far away!
After everyone had some refreshments, Prince Zongzan was anxious to see the princess and said, "After eating and drinking, it's time to invite the princess out, right?" The maid smiled slightly and said, "Your Highness, please invite all of you.
Guests, please move to the study room to enjoy the calligraphy and paintings."
The eyes of all the players, including Zeng Yi, suddenly lit up. They were thankful that they had come to Xixia after all the hard work and were waiting for the next step. When they thought about the secret skills of the Xiaoyao sect in the inner study, everyone was extremely excited!
Everyone stood up one after another, and the palace maid said again: "Her Royal Highness the Princess has an order: all girls who dress up as men, and gentlemen over forty years old, please stay here to rest in the Ningxiang Hall.
Let’s drink tea. All other distinguished guests, please go to the inner study.”
Now that we have reached this stage, few people would admit that they are over forty years old. Zeng Yi took a look and saw that among them there was Bao Bubu, a man who was obviously over forty years old. He even shamelessly said that even though he was over forty years old,
Ten, but still young at heart! Everyone rushed in, not to mention those over forty, even those in their fifties and sixties. Only a dozen old people who were dignified, steady, and well-behaved stayed.
