The owner of the City of Eternal Life is far away from home, but it does not affect the prosperity of the city.

It still stands quietly on the grassland, symbolizing the imperial power of the Xue family and protecting thousands of people.

At about noon, Ma Lianshan and Shi Youde yawned and walked bored on the street.

Emperor Yuan led the army to fight in person, and many of them spent their days enjoying fun together. The brothers of the flying eagle and lackey all joined the army and followed them to the south, leaving behind them, the playboys who did not join the army, lonely in the city of Changsheng alone.

Yuan Mei hummed a small song and walked out of the Green Willow Tower, and happened to meet the two of them.

The two great playboys in Changsheng City are naturally respectful when they meet a great playboy like Yuan Mei.

Yuanmei nodded, "Luliu Tower has a new rice wine, which tastes good. Go and try it when you are empty, and don't roll on the woman's belly."

The two of them naturally said yes, and Yuanmei walked away swayingly.

"Go in and try?" Watching Yuan Mei leave, Shi Youde suggested looking at the signboard of Green Willow Tower.

Ma Lianshan thought about it and it seemed that there was nothing else to go to. He couldn't just go shopping at the brothel at noon.

Now, the storyteller has long stopped telling in the Green Willow Tower, and the business of the Green Willow Tower has returned to normal. When the two big playboys came, they naturally sat in a private room with ease.

Looking from the window on the second floor, you can see a wide mansion, Prince Jing's Mansion.

Ma Lianshan actually had no malice towards King Jing. However, he had a grudge against the General's Mansion and trampled on Liu He, who had been proud of the time, with Shi Youde. He was still worried that King Jing would avenge the General's Mansion.

The yellow wine was still warming, and Ma Lianshan looked at the mansion and said, "Brother Shi, I'll tell you something. It's so weird. I didn't even tell my father."

Shi Youde immediately became interested, pulled the chair, leaned forward, and looked curious.

"Didn't King Jing be the king before? The next morning, my father asked me to go to Prince Jing's mansion to congratulate him. Although I don't understand what the situation is, I can't ignore my father's words, so I took my disciples there."

"I asked them to go back after the gifts were put on my own, but guess what? When I woke up again, I was already in my own house. I heard that someone had sent it back to me."

"I immediately asked someone to come and give him something to him. I asked him if he knew what was wrong. He said I was fainted in Prince Jing's Mansion. It was the housekeeper of Prince Jing's Mansion who found him and asked him to help. Do you think it is magical?"

Ma Lianshan obviously had been holding it in for a while, and his words were fluent and refreshing.

Shi Youde's eyes rolled and he smiled, "I heard that the one from Prince Jing is so beautiful, aren't you dizzy?"

Ma Lianshan patted his thigh and looked regretful, "I feel even more depressed when I talk about it. I have never even seen that person."

"Hey, Brother Ma, do you think if King Jing collapses, will Emperor Yuan give us that person simply to play with?" Shi Youde was whimsical and smiled.

It sounded like it was a whimsical idea, but after experiencing Liu He's incident, Ma Lianshan was still in deep thought. As he thought about it, the corners of his mouth were involuntarily raised, and his face began to ripple.

"I heard that person is so beautiful. He is ranked third in the rouge list." There are still a lot of news about Shi Youde.

Ma Lianshan wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and felt excited, "If that's true, I'm afraid I won't get out of bed for several months."

The two looked at each other, poured a glass of rice wine, and squished, and a hot ball of heat was stirred up in the lower abdomen.

Ma Lianshan smiled and said, "I wonder if the girl from the Southern Dynasty is as gentle as this rice wine."

"Bang!" The door of the room was kicked open, and the guards brought by the two of them were smashed into the floor of the room one by one. A woman in black clothes walked in angrily.

When the hungry ghosts in Ma Lianshan and Shi Youde saw the face, they were a little dazed in this situation.

So fucking beautiful!

Cui Zhi held Ma Lianshan's collar in one hand, raised him up, opened his bow left and right, and flew out. His cheeks on both sides suddenly became swollen like they were filled with air, leaving a few clear fingerprints on it.

The same goes for Shi Youde.

Cui Zhi said coldly: "Just because you two wastes are not worthy of carrying shoes for this girl, and you dare to spray feces here. Wait, let's settle the account of killing Chiji sooner or later with you two wastes!"

Two pig heads were left, Cui Zhi and Zou He, and they followed He and left.

The shopkeeper of the Green Willow Tower was crying and tears were watching. He could see clearly that the two young masters were talking loudly inside. Who would have thought that the main master was sitting next door? This was not the Wuwang disaster of the two young masters, but the Wuwang disaster of the Green Willow Tower!

In Ma Qi's mansion, two people with swollen faces were sitting opposite each other with a calm face. Ma Lianshan slapped the table, "You must not just let this matter go! I want this bitch to pay the price!"

"Yes! You must not just let it go!" Shi Youde also gritted his teeth, but his expression suddenly dimmed again, "Brother Ma, he is the legitimate daughter of the Cui family in Qinghe."

"Qinghe Cui family is nothing!" In a state of indignation, Ma Lianshan cursed hatefully, gasped in his nostrils for a few breaths, and finally calmed down, "The six major families are the affairs of the Southern Dynasty. What does it have to do with our Beiyuan? No matter how hard his Cui family's arm is, can he come to the grassland to promote martial arts and power?"

The power of the six clans is not only in the Southern Dynasties.

Having said that, what else could Shi Youde say, so he nodded and said yes.

Looking at each other at the pig's head opposite, the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Shi Youde's mind suddenly flashed through the news that a subordinate of the Ministry of Justice reported to his father last night. His eyes lit up. He leaned over the pig's head and whispered: "Brother Ma, I heard something last night."

In the death row, Zheng Xuan and Deng Qing were still sitting, but now their backs are straight, their heads are raised, and there is no trace of the slack look that day.

If you want to say that temperament is mysterious, the two of them are still broken, the scars are still covered, and their hair and beards are still dirty and messy. But just by sitting like this, they can produce a calm and calm aura.

Clang, the prison door outside was suddenly opened, and the two quickly returned to their former slump like a dead dog.

A jailer casually put two bowls of brown rice on the ground and left without saying a word. No one noticed a ball of paper popping out of his fingertips.

The prison door closed, and the darkness dispelled the light and occupied the prison again.

Zheng Xuan calmly picked up the paper ball and opened it, then quietly bounced towards Deng Qing, and finally entered Deng Qing's stomach.

The only light remaining in the breathable hole completely dimmed and it was getting late.

Outside the death row, four figures came. The two who were leading the way were wearing regular clothes, and the two behind were covered with black cloaks, and their heads were invisible.

The officials of the Ministry of Justice who were guarding here were wondering how these people came in. Suddenly, they looked at the person who was leading the way and looked familiar. After a closer look, they found that this was the one who followed his eldest son of the eldest son of the Ministry of Justice, Shi Shangjia.

He hurriedly came up to him and said with a smile: "Brother Hu, which one did you sing?"

The man whispered a few words in the ear of the official, and the official said carefully: "Can you let the lower officials take a look? You know, the second prince just issued an order, and Lord Shangshu also sent more people. I am really careless."

The man in the black man leaning against the right waved to the little official, gently lifted a corner of his cloak, exposed a face, and then slapped the official on the back of the head, "See clearly this young master!"

What a fool, he made himself look very unpresented in front of Ma Lianshan.

The official nodded repeatedly, even if Shi Youde's face was swollen like a pig's head, he could recognize it at a glance.

So he quickly ran over and opened and closed the prison doors of Zheng Xuan and Deng Qing. As Shi Youde and Ma Lianshan walked in, he had to pluck up the courage to instruct and said, "Young Master, don't die!"

"Nonsense, you need to say it!" Shi Youde said coldly. After saying that, he subconsciously glanced at Ma Lianshan's back.

"You two, go and pull them up for me!" In the middle of the death row, Ma Lianshan took off his hat, covered his nose with a handkerchief, and ordered in a muffled voice.

Two followers with great martial arts came forward, and one of them raised a man like a mud.

Ma Lianshan rushed up and kicked a man in the stomach, kicking him so much.

"Brother Shi, come on, let's go back these two slaps today first!" Ma Lianshan said with a big laugh.

The two of them chose one person and stood in front of them. Shi Youde rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Brother Ma, how about it? Is this a good idea?"

"Not bad, just what I want!"

Shi Youde smiled, but Ma Lianshan was instantly frightened because he didn't say that sentence!

Zheng Xuan and Deng Qing, who were originally tied up with huge iron shackles, suddenly stretched out their hands and everything was on the necks of the two weak young men in front of them, so they had no time to stop them. When they realized that their two iron-pliers had already pinched their necks.

Deng Qing handed over his "captive" to Zheng Xuan and took care of it, and then began to take off his shackles. On that day, the white-clothed sword immortal had actually used his natal flying sword to split the shackles, and at the same time untie the ban on their cultivation. They could get out with just a slight struggle.

Xuan Tie is simply vulnerable in front of the natal flying sword of a great sword immortal of the Hedao Realm.

After Deng Qing escaped, he quickly exchanged his clothes with Shi Youde, and then "taken over" the two prisoners, asking Zheng Xuan to repeat the process just now.

He looked at the two followers in shock and smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, as long as you don't speak, you will never die. But as long as you speak, you will definitely die before we die. Therefore, only smart people can live longer. Are you smart people?"

The two followers nodded quickly, Zheng Xuan changed his clothes, pinched the chins of the two, and fed a pill in one of them. "In three days, you and my lives will be connected. As long as I die, you will bleeding in seven orifices and suffer all the torture to death. But if I spend these three days safely, this poison will be self-extinguished."

"It's open!" Hu's personal yelled, and the official from the Ministry of Justice hurriedly came over and opened the prison door.

He looked respectfully at the four of them walking out silently, and Mr. Shi even patted his back gently to show his praise.

The prison guard was about to close the door, but he suddenly said, "Don't be busy."

He walked into the prison with his nose covered and looked from a distance at the two former big men who are still lying in the prison. Then he went out with confidence and ordered people to take care of the door.

The group of four people went straight to the edge of the city wall. Zheng Xuan and Deng Qing turned around and looked at the two of them, "You guys go back."

The two followers looked at each other and suddenly knelt on one knee, "Please take in two adults."

Zheng Xuan smiled slightly and thought to himself: He is still a smart person.

"Okay, then go to Qiu'an City with me."

A small mountain bag outside the city that once bid farewell to Yun Luo and others. Yang Qing told them about Cui Zhi's situation and was the first to save Cui Zhi. While Zheng Xuan and Deng Qing thanked Cui Zhi for their life-saving grace, they also lamented that the town is really a blessing.

Yang Qing handed a letter written by four fast horses and Cui Zhi to Pei Zhen to Zheng Xuan and Deng Qing, watching them go away.

"I thought you would keep pretending not to know."

Yang Qing turned around and looked at the figure walking under the moonlight and said coldly.

Chile sighed, "You are too unscrupulous, you are making me blatantly."

"You can choose to stop me!" Yang Qing was very arrogant.

Chile sighed again.

Yang Qing turned around and stared at Chile's eyes, "What? Have a conscience? Want to make up for it?"

Chile remained silent.
To be continued...