"Hao Xiaoyao, I didn't expect that you had just been assassinated. After a night of fear, you dared to go to Jiangnan alone to chase the white peach blossoms? Why are you not afraid that the white peach blossoms are an assassin?"

"Murong Yanran is beautiful, such a beautiful woman will not be a bad person."

"you!!"

In the evening, Xia Ji, who came out of the palace, had already rushed to the second event.

In Wangge's hometown, Wang Qiqi was confused and mysterious, staring at him with anger.

"Hmph! I won't tell you this, Xiaoyao Hou, now you are seventeen. When you give the crown ceremony, you will get married. Before that, I hope you can learn some skills. After all, your future life will be together. You are in a high position and you don't need to be good at civil and military methods, but you must be good at knowing, controlling and employing people, right?"

“Hu...Hu...Hu..."

"You!!! Xiaoyao Hou!"

"Hululu!!!"

Wang Qiqi stood up angrily and looked at the lazy man in front of her. Although she was so beautiful, she couldn't help but get angry.

"Okay, Sister Qiqi, there's nothing to be angry about."

A person turned out from behind the courtyard, and a dark golden grenade flower robe surrounded by a cold little face full of the aura of the superior.

The person who came was the one-meter-4-meter-long Master Lei Hall.

"Hou Xiaoyao is actually very clever. He is now pretending to be asleep."

Speaking of the word "sleeping", Xia Ji suddenly got up and rubbed his eyes, "It's getting late, so say goodbye."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Two women play together.

Wang Qiqi, who is full of energy and wants to change her husband, plus a master Lei Hall who is absolutely good at fueling the fire.

This place is not a place to stay for a long time.

So, Xia Ji ran away decisively.

"Half Xiaoyao! Alas, Hou Xiaoyao!!"

Wang Qiqi looked at his back and was stunned.

Sister Qiqi is really angry.

The originally Buddhist girl was really furious after being tinkered with Xia Ji for a few times.

"Miss Qiqi, Xiaoyao Hou is such a person. Last year, I followed him all the way during the trip to Xixia. I knew he was a smart person, but I just didn't want to accept many new things."

"What's the meaning?"

"It's nothing. Xiaoyaohou doesn't want what we normal people want, so he keeps escaping. Even though he already has all these things, he still can't adapt.

So, Sister Qiqi doesn’t have to worry. Once you become a man, you may not be bad.”

"Hope."

"After that being said, if the Sixth Prince and Xiaoyao Hou could be exchanged, would you like?" Lei Jingyun suddenly asked with a smile.

Wang Qiqi was stunned: "I..."

She quickly compared her heart, but found that her lazy, annoying and annoying face occupied her heart.

But soon another image flashed through.

Mysterious, majestic, full of security. He was wearing a mask of Yama and was looking down at her...

But such a secret can only be kept in my heart.

Wang Qiqi said: "Don't talk about these impossible things."

Lei Jingyun smiled like the little fox, "Miss Qiqi, you are really getting more and more like a teacher."

...

...

Xia Ji sat on the top floor of Xiaoyao Huaboat and looked back at the super large bed that "sent high expectations to my sister".

I'm afraid this bed will take at least two or three minutes to roll from one side to the other?

On his knee, he gently patted the sword box, revealing the dark long sword.

The ancient and simple beasts closed their eyes, making people feel that they had entered an ancient palace full of sculptures, and they couldn't help but feel solemn.

"Is it a divine weapon? It's also a divine weapon? It's interesting to say that the divine weapon score is a lot. There are more than twenty circles in total, and each circle has a similar pattern. The sword is inside. But looking at the appearance of the sword, it may be one of the swords in the first few circles, but it's covered in dust and has not yet awakened.

After I dripped blood, it clearly recognized the Lord, but I still knew nothing about it."

Xia Ji shook his head and then closed the sword box again, "As a dignified demon-slaying sword saint, I can't carry this sword... Otherwise, when others compete with me, I don't even have an excuse. If I don't carry it, I can still say "I'm sorry that my supreme sword is not here, otherwise how can I allow you to be rampant'...hahaha."

Thinking of this, he put the black sword box in the pleasure boat again and placed it with the jade beads.

When he walked to the railing, the spring breeze blew up his temples on both sides. Suddenly he saw the sad former courtesan on the deck.

Speak: "Hey."

Xue Qianrou hurriedly looked up and responded: "I am here."

Xia Ji laughed and said, "If you are not happy, I will let you go. If you don't have enough money, I will give you a thousand taels. If you are worried about safety, I will ask a guard to escort you away. How about it?"

Xue Qianrou hurriedly said, "I don't dare."

"If you dare or not, agree if you want, shake your head if you don't want to. If you are worried about me, don't talk if you are worried about me."

Xue Qianrou was obviously very familiar with the owner who didn't play by the cards, but she couldn't adapt to it.

Xia Ji laughed and said, "Sure enough, I'm worried about my temptation."

Xue Qianju says: "I...I don't have any."

Xia Ji said: "What? Last spring, I was still in your room. You played the piano and I drank. I was at a loss when I changed my place. Are you so restricted?"

Xue Qianju says: "At that time, Xiaoyao Hou was just a major general..."

Xia Ji said: "Do you recognize your name but not your person? Then you can do whatever you want. What I just said is effective at any time. If you think it through, come to me..."

As he said that, he yawned and climbed to the top of the third-storey loft, and as the pleasure boat swayed quietly on Changhong Lake in the royal capital.

It was already dusk.

Xia Jiben was ready, but he moved, and suddenly realized something was wrong.

But this is not right, it doesn't come from the capital...

But around the distant Tang Sect.

That belongs to Tang Yuan's perspective.

That perspective appears in a ruined temple.

The dilapidated eaves outside the temple are ticking rain.

Tang Yuan was wrapped in a long windbreaker, with a short crossbow on the left side of his waist, and a string of gray metal tubes on the right side. He was squatting in the corner of the ruined temple.

In addition to him, there are more than 20 disciples of the Tang sect in this temple. Obviously, they are a scout unit to investigate the situation of the surrounding bandits.

only...

This temple is wrong.

Maybe others can't see it, but Xia Ji can see it.

Because, through the perspective of God from the earthly eyes, he happened to see something wrong with the mottled bronze Buddha statue in the middle of the ruined temple.

Why is something wrong and can't be said?

At this moment, a young man in Tangmen ran in outside the door. He lowered his head and walked and said, "Hey, it's raining, I can't go over and squat in the toilet, and it will be soaked in a while.

But it was a coincidence that the rain washed away the mud and sand. Guess what I saw?"

Tang Yuan said: "Tang'an, don't keep it a secret."

"Meteorite iron, it really comes from meteorite iron outside the sky. As you know, these meteorite irons contain unique magic power."

Tang Yuan suddenly stood up and said, "Let's go and have a look!"

There are no bandits around, they are just hiding from the rain. If they can have such an adventure, they naturally cannot miss it.

What does the Tang Sect need the most?

Materials, technology, talent.

Now that the iron from the sky is in front of them, they naturally rushed to go.

This time, Xia Ji saw clearly that the young man named Tang An did not land on the ground, he floated in!

Is this a ghost?

Will you never return to the underworld?

Just if you stay?

Xia Ji looked at it again using the perspective of God. He saw behind everyone, the mottled bronze Buddha opened his eyes and his mouth was cracked, which was extremely ferocious.

The bronze Buddha's eyes looked at Tang An for a moment.

Tang An said again: "There is no need to go so many people, just a few dollars. It's better than Brother Tang Yuan, and half of the brothers will come with me."

"It's OK." Tang Yuan nodded, so he left half of the people, holding umbrellas and following Tang An out of the ruined temple.

Xia Ji understands...

This is the evil ghost sharing food.

Something is wrong, it is really full of incongruity.
Chapter completed!