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Chapter 460 My name is Zhang Yizhi

Without the girl drinking, the goal was reached. Soon, the three of them got up and left, and separated from the streets and alleys outside the gate.

After Jiuniang sent the person away, she entered an inconspicuous cottage in the backyard. A young man turned his back to the gate, looking at the sparkling Luoshui.

"I've seen the young sect!"

Jiu Niang saluted respectfully.

"Not accomplished?"

The young man asked slowly.

"I have to bear the entrusted responsibility, please punish the young clan!"

Jiu Niang was about to kneel down to apologize, but the young man waved his hand and signaled that there was no need, and said, "Tell me, let me see."

"Thank you, Shao Zong!"

Jiu Niang thanked him and said, "Yao Chong and Zhou Jin are aloof and ordinary people, especially Yao Chong, although they hold their own identities, the girls are not vegetarians and have given him a lot of sweetness. I am afraid that this person is already itchy. I have confidence that he can be completely taken down next time. The girls can plant a love pot for him during the rain. I think Zhou Jin is like this.

But Xiao Ye... seemed not interested in women. The girls were driven away by him as soon as they entered. Shaozong did not allow me to use charm. Why don't I try it next time?"

"Ha, I've been mingling with the demons of Su Xin Sect all day long. Su Yue'er, Si Cai'er and Xi Lian'er are all beautiful people in the world. How can I see the ordinary colors?"

The young man smiled, told the truth, slowly turned around, and said, "The witch girl of Suxin Sect is good at using charming skills, but she is not affected by charming skills. Perhaps her talent can overcome charming skills, so I told you not to use it, so he would not be suspicious. He is the chief censor of the Yousu Zhengtai, and he can come to the door to question people and can't afford to offend him."

If Xiao Ye was present, he would definitely be shocked. This person was the remnant of Li Jiancheng, the demon of the Huajian Sect, who was robbed of the dragon energy by him in the Taimiao of Chang'an!

"Then... what should I do? Please make clear what I should do."

Jiu Niang hesitated.

The young man said: "For the time being, we should focus on observation and collect his information. This son is indeed talented and learned. Today he smashed the Faxian Temple, but the Empress Dowager did not punish him. It can be seen that if he is in the emperor's heart, he should be like a tiger's wings if he can use it for me.

Of course, the rest of the scholars can win over, and don’t call me Shaozong in the future. I have obtained a new identity. I am the son of Zhang Xizang, the resident of Yongzhou, named Zhang Yizhi. From now on, I will call me Gongzi or Zhang Lang, so as not to leak the news."

"Yes, young master!"

Jiu Niang gave a gift and hesitated: "Is this reliable identity to live?"

Zhang Yizhi said: "Don't betray me, Zhang Xizang dares not betray me."

Jiu Niang seemed to have thought of something and reminded: "Didn't the young master say last time that the emperor had seen the young master? If it appeared openly, it would be inappropriate if the emperor knew about it."

Zhang Yizhi pondered and said, "This is also my uncle's confusion. I have been inquiring recently that the emperor was trapped in the Eastern Palace and could not go out at all. He did not seem to have cultivation. Most of the people who were on that day were fake."

Jiu Niang said in confusion: "Who is so brave to pretend to be an emperor? Could it be that she is not afraid of God's punishment?"

Zhang Yizhi said lightly: "Maybe I am the only one of the Li Tang clan members who are missing. In a few days, I will enter the palace with the shadow of the door and serve as Shangcheng Yufeng to assist Wang Qingsheng in handling the affairs of the palace. If that person hides in the court and sees me, he will show his strength. He can slaughter him and take back the dragon energy that belongs to me."

When he said this, Zhang Yizhi's eyes were full of resentment. He was taken away by a mysterious person in the Taimiao of Chang'an. His cultivation was higher than his. But it was just the middle stage of the Golden Pill, and he had a boat capsized in the gutter and was led to a great humiliation by him!

This time, when he entered the court as Zhang Yi, he also had the meaning of using the body as bait.

That man had dragon energy, and was not Li Tang's orthodox. Obviously, he was ashamed of his identity. He was not afraid that the man would dare to release news and attract foreign aid to surround him.

On the contrary, even if the Huajian Sect is weak, it has recovered some vitality in nearly a hundred years. If traces are found, it can be used to kill it with great force at thunder!

Seeing Zhang Yizhi's almost crazy look, Jiu Niang said with a hint of heart, "Since the young master is going to join the court, can you let go of Suxin Sect's affairs?"

"I don't know where the Suxin Sect got the news. I know that this young master has come out of the mountain. I'm afraid I've set up a trap waiting for me to take the bait. I'm not busy with this matter. I can start with the ordinary disciples of Suxin Sect. Hey, three witches, sooner or later, I'll pick them one by one."

A lewd light flashed in Zhang Yizhi's eyes.

Due to the martial arts, the women of Suxin Sect have a natural attraction to the Huajian Sect, just like when a cat sees a dried fish, Zhang Yizhi can endure it and not take action immediately, and he has a very strong restraint.

Jiu Niang gave a gift and said with a few charms: "I congratulate you first on your success, but...Young Master, don't forget the old one if you have a new one!"

"Ha, how could this young master be such a heartless person?"

Zhang Yizhi laughed and hugged Jiuniang's soft waist. Jiuniang took advantage of the situation and hooked Zhang Yizhi's neck!

...

Late at night, outside Luoyang City, there were still tourists on the streets, from time to time, in groups of three or five, red men and green women, holding lanterns and playing.

Xiao Ye felt a feeling of envy in his heart, and the carefreeness of childhood emerged in his mind. Unfortunately, he came to this world and never really relaxed one day, and it was even more impossible to have the mentality of free release.

It was as if the softest part of his heart was touched, Xiao Ye simply stood by the Luoshui River and watched groups of tourists passing by.

I don’t know how long it took, Xiao Ye’s heart moved, and a familiar fragrance approached. Su Yue’er walked up and stood beside Xiao Ye. Both of them didn’t speak, silently staring at the tourists in the street.

After a long time, Su Yue'er said quietly: "Since I have been sensible, I have been fighting every day. I have never experienced the fun of traveling. It's a pity."

Xiao Ye said lightly: "It's a pity that this does not belong to our world after all. Mencius said that he was born in happiness and died in distress. His ancestors were sincere and did not deceive me."

"Is it good to be born from trouble and die from happiness?"

Su Yue'er waved her little pink fist in dissatisfaction, beat Xiao Ye lightly, and said angrily: "Jiao Lang is planning to stand with me all night?"

At this moment, Su Yue'er raised her white chin slightly and looked at Xiao Ye proudly, as if she was waiting for you to invite me to play.

"Hehe~~ Is Xiaosheng lucky enough to visit Luoyang with everyone Su?"

Xiao Ye smiled and waved his hand to appear.

"As you wish!"

Su Yue'er's beautiful eyes lit up, she lifted up the corner of her skirt and was about to sit in the back seat, but she was stunned, without a back seat.

"here!"

Xiao Ye pointed in front.

This bike is Obyk, not ofo!

"snort!"

Su Yue'er's pretty face turned slightly red, she snorted lightly, and she jumped on the horizontal bar, holding the handlebar, with a curious face.

"Let's go!"

Xiao Ye stuffed the robe into his belt, stepped on his feet, tiptoed twice, and made a horse-stepped flying geese-like move, and stepped onto the car perfectly and stepped forward.

The model of Oubek has a high seat cushion and a low faucet, so it can only ride with its waist and bends to Su Yueer. Its soft hair blew on her cheeks with the wind, and a trace of faint fragrance came to her face. Xiao Ye felt intoxicated and felt extremely relaxed.

Su Yue'er also felt the intoxicating aura of the man behind her. She couldn't help but move her delicate body backwards so that she could lean better in Xiao Ye's arms.

"Dingling!"

There was someone blocking the way in front, and Xiao Ye rang the bell.

"Who's fucking ringing?"

"Here is a soul-conjuring!"

Those people had men and women, with their arms around and cursed, and they were obviously the second and third generations in Luoyang City.

"Eh? What is this?"

"Brother, what car are you taking?"

"What do you call this girl?"

When the few people turned around, they were stunned again, especially Su Yue'er's beauty, which made people so amazing that it was hard to breathe.

"Haha, Obyk, get out of here, don't block my official's night tour with the United States!"

Xiao Ye laughed and walked through the crowd, leaving behind all kinds of puzzled discussions.

The thin car body carried Su Yue'er, almost circling most of Luoyang City, before returning home in the second half of the night.

"Um?"

Xiao Ye noticed that the house had obviously been cleaned, and there were also some more clothes for Su Yueer's house changing and her daughter's clothes. He couldn't help but ask: "When will everyone Su come back?"

Su Yue'er hummed with an unfulfilled intention: "Xiao Lang just remembered to ask, I came back more than a month ago."

"Su, everyone has been living here?"

Xiao Ye said in surprise.

"Why, I'm not welcome!"

Su Yue'er glared at Xiao Ye.

"Haha, no, in order to thank everyone Su for helping me clean the house, I will give you a gift and look at me!"

Xiao Ye smiled and pointed at Su Yue'er's forehead with a quick finger.

I saw a moment of hesitation flashing in Su Yue'er's eyes, but I still faced it calmly.

Xiao Ye sighed secretly. Su Yue'er was not Princess Taiping after all. No matter how affectionate and righteous he showed, she was still wary.

"Pop!"

The finger tapped Su Yue'er's forehead, and the talent containing the essence of Neo-Confucianism surged over. Su Yue'er's talent was attracted, and the two intertwined and shocked each other. Gradually, the sea of ​​consciousness had more knowledge.

Su Yue'er knew that it was Xiao Ye who was teaching, so she was busy calming her mind and carefully experiencing it.
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