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The problem now is that Shu Xi first met the prince, so he walked around the edge of hell, and he was naturally frightened.

Furthermore, if the prince likes what kind of women and what kind of tastes he likes, she has no idea how to start.

She didn't dare to try it easily.

The person in front of him is no different from the hell devil.

If you are not careful, you will be doomed.

When we entered Yongzhou, heavy rain finally came, earlier than expected.

Xu Qianqiu immediately decided to change the route, not take the official road, but take the small road.

March quickly and rush to the registered and reserved place in advance.

The convoy stopped three kilometers away from the inn. Xu Qianqiu waved his hand, and Yang Qingfeng and Lu Qiantang took the lead.

Xu Qianqiu temporarily changed the itinerary, which made many assassins' layouts empty.

The warm pillows of the officials also showed their welcoming ceremony, which turned into a bubble.

Yongzhou, North City Gate.

The city gate is wide open.

From the eighth to the sixth rank, a group of officials, led countless officials, out of the city twenty miles and waited for the reception at a pavilion.

The heavy rain suddenly came.

Raindrops as big as soybeans constantly collided with the ground.

In the small puddle, raindrops fell and bubbles rose one by one.

Then raindrops fell and the bubbles burst.

New bubbles popped up again and burst away again.

Repeat this way.

But the figure of His Royal Highness was still missing.

At this time, there was a dilemma.

It’s not appropriate to leave, nor is it not to leave.

It was raining heavily in Yongzhou and thunder continued.

It was just dusk in the east of Beiliang.

The Great Pillar Kingdom and the Wushuang national soldiers rode together and left the city together.

The withered old man finally walked down from Tingchao Pavilion.

Two hundred heavy cavalry escorted, iron hooves splashed mud, and the army was powerful.

Dazhuguo lifted the curtain, took a look at the geographical location, and chuckled:

"Ninthian Ying, I'll send it here, you go home."

The withered old man and the unparalleled national sect nodded, but he wanted to speak but stopped.

After knowing each other for many years, Dazhuguo naturally knew his thoughts and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, old man, I, Xu Xiao, is domineering, but I am not a foolish fool.

This time I entered Beijing, it was not a whim, nor did I have to argue with those useless scholars.

If I want to fight, I am not afraid of them.

But I have to go and take a look at that giant deer.

By the way, I also let some people see my hunchbacked and lame look. I finally sat on the dragon throne but never slept well for him. I felt sad for him."

Upon hearing this, Li Yishan smiled helplessly.

Li Yishan walked off the carriage and closed the curtain.

But Dazhuguo suddenly spoke: "Listening to Chaoting's ten games, this ninth game, Nascent Soul, you will definitely win!"

With his back to the carriage, Wushuang's national warrior was silent for a while and said, "If you can come back alive, I will win."

Dazhuguo laughed and said:

"Even if you don't believe me, you should believe your apprentice, right?

He was relieved that I had a visit to the capital this time, so naturally there were many arrangements, even in the worst case, I could save my life without worries.

Don't worry, if I don't ask for death, who can kill me, Xu Xiao?"

After a breath of breath, Li Yishan held it in his arms for too many days.

After hearing this, the huge rock in his heart finally slowly landed on the ground.

My mood suddenly became clear.

Turn around, bent down to salute, and said in a low and sincere manner:

"When I visited the capital, I beg the young master of Dazhu Kingdom to kill some of the seeds of study. I have already killed enough in the battle of Spring and Autumn.

Since we have a lofty ambitions for thousands of years, we old guys should also leave more foundations for regulating chaos for him."

It is easy to conquer the country, but it is difficult to govern the country.

The Great Pillar Kingdom naturally knew this truth, but smiled:

"Ninying Yuanying, Yuanying, you are good at everything. It's just this pedantic scholarly spirit, which is the most unscrupulous.

Back then, when Zhao Changling was still alive, he was much more sleeker than you."

The conversation ended here, and the two of them smiled.

The convoy gradually drifted away under the setting sun until it disappeared.

The withered old man looked at him for a long time, sighed slightly, turned over to the horse, and returned to the top floor of Tingchao Pavilion.

In secret, two guards escorted the two cabinet slaves all the way.

Yongzhou border.

A little further away is the place to stay tonight.

Yuelai Inn.

The heavy rain poured down, and the sound of dripping water on the ground was pleasantly heard.

At the end of the path ahead, a figure can be seen in the rain.

Looking closely, it turned out to be the long-lost talisman general's red armor in the world.

The strange man, wearing bright red armor, was like a divine weapon descending from the sky.

Standing in the rain curtain, motionless, like a dead object.

There was no weapon in his hand, so he stood with bare hands, letting the rain hit the armor.

The footprints on the ground were slightly sunken.

You can tell at a glance that you have been standing here for some time.

The armor blocked it, and his face was not seen.

The rain was heavy, and the red-armored man was covered with mist.

Wei Shuyang, the old Taoist Jiudou Mi who led the way forward, spoke in shock:

"The Southern Talisman is Red Armor!"

It is rumored that Fu General Hongjia assassinated the previous emperor at the Liyang Palace, but died at the hands of Han Diaosi.

He was peeled off by his armor and human skin.

The man's body was hung on the king's flag and told the world to power all directions.

At that time, many martial arts masters came to visit and saw the fuzzy scene.

This bright red armor is unique in the world.

On that day, the invincible official Cao Changqing was also in the Liyang Palace, preparing to assassinate the late emperor.

I saw this armor with my own eyes, and I was sure of it.

But what happened to the red armor of the talisman in front of me?

The carriage has been stopped.

Shu Xi, Yang Qingfeng, Lu Qiantang, and the three of them all stepped forward together.

There were three carriages in total for this trip.
To be continued...