The imperial envoy did not dismount and said to the guard guard who was guarding the door: "The owner of Zijing Villa Qi Wulie received the order."

The guard was a little confused, and then hurriedly ran into the villa.

They didn't know the things Qi Wulie had done in secret, and they were worried about being surrounded by the army. When they heard that the imperial edict had been received, they did not dare to neglect the slightest.

Soon, the inside of Zijing Villa became lively.

The guard who reported the news ran from outside the village to inside the village, and kept shouting: "There is an imperial edict, and the imperial edict is an imperial edict."

This attracted many people's attention.

Then, Qi Yue, who learned the news, hurriedly ran towards the quiet courtyard deep in the villa.

Qi Wulie was still wearing a robe and sitting on the bluestone beside the lotus pond.

He must be practicing hard.

Qi Yue ran to the yard this time, and didn't even care about kneeling down for his father. He had a strong look of anxiety on his face, "Father, the imperial edict has arrived in the palace."

The imperial army surrounded the village, and now the dignified Emperor of Song Dynasty suddenly had an imperial edict, so he couldn't help but think about it.

He even suspected whether Elder Qi and others had been arrested by the court.

"What's the panic?"

Qi Wulie slowly opened his eyes, not hiding the dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Qi Yue is now in his forties, but he has not yet reached the True Martial Realm. This kind of talent is not transcendent. After all, he has the entire Zijing Villa as his foundation behind him.

However, Qi Wulie himself became famous in the world when he was young and strong, and was even more powerful in martial arts. Now he is a master of the pseudo-extreme realm. He naturally looks down on this son.

It’s a pity that Qi Yue is already the strongest martial arts cultivation among his sons. The other few are even more unbearable.

After scolding this sentence gently, Qi Wulie slowly stood up, but there was a slight strange color in his eyes.

Then he walked to the gate of the courtyard and said, "So I'll go and receive the order."

Qi Yue's eyes drooped slightly and followed Qi Wulie.

He was naturally afraid of this majestic father, but no one could say whether he hated him or not.

"The owner of the house!"

"The owner of the house!"

When he got outside, he saw Qi Wulie's village crowd kneeling on the ground with an extremely respectful look on his face.

In fact, Qi Wulie has rarely walked out of this yard in the past ten years, but the majesty in the hearts of his disciples in Zijing Villa is always unmatched.

And he just nodded lightly to this.

All the way to the entrance of Zijing Villa.

Except for Qi Yue, the rest of the Zijing Villa who wanted to follow Qi Wulie to receive the order were stopped by Qi Wulie.

The father and son appeared at the door like this.

Qi Wulie's weapon is extraordinary, and the clouds are calm and gentle. Qi Yue always lowered his head slightly, and no one could see his expression.

"The owner of the house!"

When the guards in the door saw Qi Wulie arrive, they hurriedly knelt down.

Wen Qi and others were moved when they saw Qi Wulie's demeanor.

The owner of the Zijing Villa is really extraordinary. Just from his appearance, you can see that he is definitely not an ordinary person.

He looks much more like a master than Kok Qiangu, King Kong, Takiyu and others.

"Qi Wulie received the order."

The purple-robed imperial envoy opened the imperial edict and said to Qi Wulie.

Qi Wulie did not kneel down, but just bowed.

The imperial envoy showed dissatisfaction in his eyes, but he didn't say anything, but just read out the imperial edict, "Qi Wulie, the owner of Xuan Zijing Villa, came to the palace to meet the saint!"

After reading it, he put away the imperial edict and handed it to Qi Wulie.

Qi Wulie waved and the imperial edict fell into his hands.

The exquisite control of this hand on the inner energy alone made everyone around him look different.

Apart from Qi Yue, there were no two masters in the Shangyuan Realm. Qi Wulie's hand was naturally like a miracle in their eyes.

"Qi Wulie received the order."

Qi Wulie handed the imperial edict to Qi Yue behind him, and his face was still not clear about joy and anger.

"Father……"

Qi Yue's face looked a little anxious, but she just shouted softly and said nothing.

"Look at Zhuangzi well."

Qi Wulie just said this to Qi Yue lightly, then looked at the purple-robed imperial envoy, "Let's go!"

Then his figure quickly swept out of the crowd and soon disappeared into the eyes of everyone.

This made Dewenqi, Zhao Da and others look at each other.

Qi Wulie is worthy of being the top figure on the list of experts in the martial arts world. If he had to rush out of the villa with such skills, the army might not be able to stop him.

"Walk!"

After the purple robe's imperial envoy was slightly stunned, he bowed to Wen Qi and others, and then gave an order, and took more than ten guards toward Changsha.

More than ten cavalry quickly galloped out of the military tent range.

Qi Yue stood at the door before leaving, but she looked at the direction where everyone disappeared, and then walked into the villa.

His expression was a bit complicated.

He could not have imagined why the emperor announced that his father had entered the palace, but he vaguely felt that his father would not be so easy to come back here.

He spoke out before, just to ask Qi Wulie to consider it. Unfortunately, Qi Wulie did not mean to listen to his advice.

Qi Yue was very respectful and afraid of this father who was extremely majestic and said nothing in the villa.

At this moment, he was even thinking in his heart that it would be good if his father could not come back. No one would be willing to be a dog that could be scolded, even in front of his father.

However, if Qi Wulie could not come back, Zijing Villa would probably not be able to escape the end of being wiped out. Even if this is not the case, with Qi Yue's cultivation level, he could not suppress the rest of the villa.

This is probably why Qi Yue’s current complex expression is probably why she looks.

For him, the Bauhinia Villa was a trapped cage, and he was just a little tiger in this cage.

He is depressed and actually autistic. Otherwise, he would not have the habit of talking.

At this time, Qi Wulie was rushing on the grass like a dragonfly slashing the water, and his expression was a bit complicated.

He just seemed so calm in front of everyone because he was the owner of Zijing Villa and the strongest person in Zijing Villa. He could not show any panic.

But how could his heart be as calm as it appears?

He also couldn't figure out why Zhao Dongting announced that he had entered the palace. Even if he was an unknown factor, he would feel a little upset.

He is strong, but it does not mean that he has the strength to show off his power in the Song Dynasty Palace. The false extreme realm is a human, not a god.

If the Emperor of the Song Dynasty really got some conclusive evidence, then Qi Wulie's entry into the palace might not be able to come out alive again.

He knew what a heinous crime he had committed when he was involved in Dali.

Now, he was afraid that he would hate Elder Qi and others who had made mistakes in his actions.

However, he had to go to the palace.
Chapter completed!