In the outer city of the imperial capital, Yun Xiao and the others were rushing silently. 23us.

After watching just now, the two seemed to have their own thoughts and didn't speak. They just walked quickly and waited to see that they were close to the city gate. Yun Chongbofang was stunned and stopped.

"Wen Shuang, this direction seems to be wrong"

The Thirteen Forbidden Gate of the Emperor Capital, four inside and nine outside, are arranged according to the direction of the Bagua. Among them, the northwest and southwest of the Gan area are set up to collect the vitality of heaven and earth and benefit the emperor. This is the four gates of Gan De, Gan Gang, Kun Ning, Kun Qing, and the northeast. The Gen Gate is also empty to seal the Ghost Gate. The remaining five gates are divided into Zhengdong East, southeast, southeast, west, and north, and the Zhenxie Gate, Xunzhi Gate, Li Ning Gate, Dui Yuan Gate, Kan Sheng Gate, and nine gates are connected to river roads, which are the intersection of the water and land post roads in the world. The two originally said that they would go to Songzhou to find Taiping Taoist people from the Yuqing lineage. They should take Li Ning Gate or Xunzhi Gate, but the direction they are now directed is the Gan De Gate in the northwest, which is really a completely different direction.

When Xiao Wenshuang heard Yun Chongbo's speech, she did not stop and whispered: "That's right, young master."

"If you want to go to Jinzhou, of course you have to go out after Gandemen."

Yun Chongbo's body trembled, surprised and moved, and said, "This, but, what you said."

After the battle of Changbai a few days ago, Yun Feiyang only left the words "If you want to know, go to Jinzhou." These two sentences went long and did not add any explanation to his previous words, which made Yun Chongbo even more unable to sleep or eat. However, he was worried that Xiao Wenshuang had been in the south for a long time and knew that she had escaped from Jinzhou. It was a great blessing to go back like this. It was just to die. He was just pressed in his heart and did not say it. However, he was not a person who was good at making false statements. Xiao Wenshuang had a heart of Bingxue. Seeing that there was something unknown, he hesitated for many days. When he was about to enter the imperial capital, he had already made up his mind: "If you are afraid, you will go back to Jinzhou for a while."

In fact, judging from the situation when the two left Jinzhou, the five were in danger. In addition, Yun Feiyang's words proved from the side, the truth was about to emerge. In order to prove that something that was mostly impossible to remedy, this decision was not what Xiao Wenshuang responded to, but in her heart, she had other concerns: "No matter how good it is, he can't worry about this anymore." Although she was smart, she was not good at expressing her feelings. She hesitated all the way, and she didn't know how to say that Yu Yun Chongbo knew, so she just led the way. When he understood, she was happy to hear him, but she felt really happy.

It was already past Shen time, and it was almost You hour. In the snow clouds, a storm of setting sun half floating and half sinking, reflecting the west sky like blood, and the shadows of the two people were dragged long and pulled to the ground. The tall city tower of Gandemen in front of him was also pulled into a thin and strange shadow, and it fell on the empty post road, and it was a little gloomy.

The two of them had passed countless levels along the way, and naturally all kinds of evidence were all included. They easily passed the guards out of the city. The horse was flat outside the city, and the official road heading towards Jinzhou in the Western Regions. They had to obtain the uninhabited land. The lightness of their body skills was better than any fast horse. It was precisely for this that Xiao Wenshuang decided not to buy horses in the imperial capital of Xingui Mizhu, but hoped to go to the next town about fifty miles away.

Shortly after walking along the road, I saw a tall stele beside the road, with four words "Lonely Ministers and Masters" written on it, and the appearance of the chariot is carved. Yun Chongbo heard Yun Dongxian say when he was young that he knew that this stele was built in the "Liu Family in Pei Shang" when he was in charge of the emperor's surname. He was erected to commemorate the twenty years of the Western Emperor's envoy. After all, he had experienced many coercion, temptation, and hardships. He always kept his chastity unyieldingly. However, it was the first time he saw this stele. At this moment, he suddenly remembered many lessons of Yun Dongxian and his words were taught by him. He also remembered that he was trapped in the desolate area and his life and death were uncertain. He felt sad in his heart, but he was afraid that Xiao Wenshuang would see it, so he turned his head and looked like he was watching the setting sun.

Suddenly, Xiao Wenshuang said coldly: "Please." His voice was as cold as ice, and he was very careful.

Yun Chongbo was shocked and immediately came to his senses. Seeing that Xiao Wenshuang had already stopped, his eyes were as sharp as lightning, staring at the ritual monument, very alert.

Then he heard a man laughing and said, "Okay." He had already turned out from behind the monument. He turned out to be the drunk man in the previous shop. However, he looked much more awake at this time. He changed into a pale white Confucian robe. After all, he had a wine pot on his waist, and a black-shewn sword hung on his back, which was very worn.

The two of them had eaten noodles in the restaurant before, but they didn't pay attention to this person at all. They were not sure. Xiao Wenshuang frowned and only bowed her hands, but did not speak.

The drunk man laughed a few times and said, "Walking forward again, it will be no more than the territory of the imperial capital."

"So, please stay for two."

In the distance, on the tip of the Qiande Gate Tower, a big man was lying lazily, with his hands crossed behind his head, his eyes seemingly open and closed, looking very lazy.

Just when the drunk man blocked Yun Xiao and the others, he moved and muttered vaguely, "Is it a pity to block here?"

"But, if this is not the case, can you allow Sword Immortal to go out of the Imperial Capital?"

Amid the silver bell-like laughter, a pair of beautiful feet slowly descended from the air and landed beside the man.

"Sir, right in the city, if we don't know the best, wouldn't we behave long?"

The big man snorted and said, "Stop using these words to praise me. Why is Shao Laosi hiding and not daring to see me?"

The woman smiled and said, "Sir, since you see clearly, why should you be serious about the fourth brother just spy on the news and did not take any action to disrupt the situation. Mr.

The big man narrowed his eyes and said, "But what if I don't want to be vague?"

The woman stagnated for a moment and said with a reluctant smile: "But, sir."

The big man suddenly laughed and said, "I want to teach you to make things difficult, but it's not difficult." Amid the laughter, the woman said angrily, "It's true that he was deliberately playing with me."

He also said: "Those two boys are definitely not ordinary people. They could hear a joke on the second young master on the Suzaku Avenue. If it weren't for this, the Sword Immortal wouldn't have targeted them."

The big man said, "That's all" and raised his eyebrows slightly. Although he was still lazy, his eyes seemed to be full of bright light.

The woman paused and finally smiled and said, "Sir, my eyes are as lightning as lightning."

He also said: "Actually, since Yizhou came back from the west, Your Majesty drafted a decree to the Ministry of Justice to secretly know the world and arrest the evil demons of Taiping. He only needs to have a general amnesty for Fengshan, so he will press it first."

The big man was stunned, turned over and sat up, and said in a lost voice: "What did you say?"

The woman was blessed with a blessing and said, "Just as expected."

"After the sword immortal was eyeing them, he did not know the origin, so he checked the information of the inner palace and found out before he found out."

"That taller boy was the key to the death of Zhang Nanjin, who had caused the civil strife in Taiping and the death of Zhang Nanjin. After His Majesty returned from Fengshan, he would post a letter to arrest the world. Where would the undead be?"

The man was shocked and returned to peace. He lay on his hands and pillows, and slowly said in his mouth: "If you are not dead, then the people around him must be the generals of Taiping Dao, at least they should be the Nine Generals of Tianmen."

"If you only have two arrests, my husband Zhong is too proud."

The woman heard Zhongda's name and flattened the corner of her mouth, and snorted: "I'm really not qualified to do it,"

He smiled and said, "If you say that, you won't need the Sixth Camp Imperial Ground or the Thirteenth Yamen. But the two junior boys from Taiping Dao are not the guys from the Yuqing Jumen, so they are really amazing." As he said that his eyes moved slightly, he was peeking at the expression of the big man.

The big man waved his hand and said, "I have said that I will never take action within the imperial capital."

He said again: "But you are not allowed to kill him."

The woman spoke just for the big man, and she suddenly laughed and had a happy spring flower. She said, "Sir, just sit idle, and the flying flowers will leave first." Seeing the big man waved his hand lazily, he retreated and flew away from the city tower.

On the side of the guard ceremonial monument, Xiao Wenshuang's face was as cold as frost, with both hands facing each other, and raised her chest without moving. On the other side, for some personal reasons, Yun Chongbo did not hold Rao Haiqing in his hand, but stood behind Xiao Wenshuang with great vigilance, paying attention to the movements around him.

The drunk man sighed dejectedly, exhaled a long breath in his mouth, bent his right hand and slowly pulled the long sword on his back out of the light of the setting sun. The sword body was blurred and hazy like a ball of green light.

Xiao Wenshuang's face was expressionless, her hands were slightly bent, and the two light black and white energy had already escaped from her palms, forming a Tai Chi Pisces shape on her chest, and she turned three times and then disappeared, and then escaped back to her hands. It was the authentic body protection magic of Taoist sect "Yin and Yang Transformation Tribulation".

The drunk man raised his eyebrows and laughed: "You dare to be the person from Longhu Mountain"

He said lazily again: "Daomen has a great destiny with my family, so you must respect it." He even took off the wine pot on his waist with his left hand, raised his head and took a big sip, and reached out to the two of them and said: "Good wine, do you drink it?"

Xiao Wenshuang didn't answer even more. Although Yun Chongbo was very curious, he would never take it seriously. The man put his hand on his back for a while, smiled slightly, and retracted his hand, saying, "Since we are not among us, we may not be able to solve the high righteousness of Qinglian, which is a pity."

Suddenly, he shouted loudly, salivating half of the wine juice, and at the same time, the long sword swung, igniting the wine into fog, reflecting the seven-colored iridescent in the setting sun, covering his whole body, blurring and unable to see clearly.

As the wine fog shook, he heard him laughing and said, "Let me hear what it is to pour alone under the moon." As the sword energy swelled, the wine fog suddenly opened and rolled over, and the surroundings suddenly became a mess, with only a few sword shadows in it, and I don't know which one is true or which is false.

Xiao Wenshuang snorted coldly, and his right foot slapped heavily on the ground. The ground burst, and earth and rocks flew around, rushing around in the mist. At the same time, he was lucky and listened quietly to the movements and stillness in the mist.

She and Yun Chongbo came together, and had a tacit understanding. The man Jian Wu Fang Zhen, Yun Chongbo had already taken ten steps back quickly and did not involve the battle between the two. Xiao Wenshuang heard it clearly, and felt relieved in his heart. He thought to himself: "This guy's wine mist has nothing to do with magic, but it is purely made by sword energy. It should not last long. You can watch the changes first."

Suddenly, he felt a sound of breaking through the air behind him, as if a weapon was coming. When he twisted his body quickly to avoid it, a cold light flashed again. He handed it from another direction. The sword was fierce, but Yu Xianshuang was shocked. He thought, "I didn't hear anyone else, can this guy's body technique be so fast?" When he was quick to let go, he felt a coldness on his nose. Another long sword was touched silently to the dead corner, and he had cut Xiao Wenshuang's coat and almost injured his flesh.

At this moment, I could not see it and was attacked by many people. Xiao Wenshuang was not surprised but happy, thinking: "If there are many people siege, then I'm not afraid." He slapped his hands and let out the black and white energy. Suddenly there was a loud noise, and it was whirling continuously. In a blink of an eye, it turned into a strong wind, blowing away the wine fog, and turned into countless wind blades, flying into the fog. He heard the sound of the popping sound and several muffled groans. The wine fog gradually dissipated, and several figures appeared.

In the distance, the man's face moved slightly and murmured: "This kid has 70% or 80% of the fire marquis. Could it be that the Nanshu is passed down from the torch?"

You should know that although Xiao Wenshuang only has the eighth level primary level cultivation level, she has already passed on Zhang Nanjin to her life on the "complete realm", and has also been trained in the realm of life and death. Looking at the world, there are only more than ten people who can surpass her in this path. Although the drunk man has strong power, she might as well be able to control this accurately and almost suffer a great loss.

The fog of wine dissipated, and Xiao Wenshuang could finally see the opponent in front of her clearly: but it was very strange. She was all drunk. She had exactly the same image as three people, standing in the direction of the three talents, surrounding Xiao Wenshuang.

Yun Chongbo suddenly saw this strange thing on one side, and was shocked. His mouth was so wide that he couldn't close it. He just said in his heart: "Is this a clone technique?"

Xiao Wenshuang remained silent, and felt very distressed: "Just just now, the three of them used their swords to hit the wind blade, and their strength and techniques were no different. It was difficult to judge which one was true and which one was illusory. In a hurry, we could not take action."

I thought to say, "If you talk about illusion, today, except for the Qianhuan Records of the Sun family in Dongjiang and the 36 ghost techniques of the Taibai Yin Sutra of the Li family in Jinyuan, even the dragon and tiger have never seen the victory of my Taiping Taoist Technique. It's just that this guy's technique is strange, there is no trace of magic in it, and there is no clue, so there is no way to break it."

She just met a hidden place in the fog, and said that she was besieged by many people. With her cultivation level in the "full realm" and her body skills she has practiced for many years, are she really afraid of such melee? Because of the difference in each other's cultivation level, she will have flaws to find in her eyes, and it is not difficult to break them one by one. But in this way, only one of the three people can get the right body. If the judgment is wrong and one blow cannot be achieved, then she will probably have to take the other party's move. Just now, the two fought several moves in the fog. Xiao Wenshuang knew that the opponent's power was still above her, but she was willing to go through this dangerous path

"A pot of wine among the flowers, I poured myself without a blind date, raised my glass to invite the bright moon, and became three people in the shadows"

He recited the song in a low voice, and the man bent his fingers and slowly beat the tile surface, thinking about something.

It is indeed a very exquisite and imaginative way to use it, but it is unreasonable that the successor who can make Nanjian highly hoped for is just helpless when facing the "Qinglian Sword Song".

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