Chapter 172
The North Palace Gate collapsed.

This city tower was built in the fourth year of Yongle and completed in the 18th year of Yongle. It took 14 years to gather nanmu, stone and tiles from Sichuan, Guangdong, Guangxi, Fujian, and Zhejiang from all over the country. It can be said that countless buffs have been added.

But it eventually collapsed.

Chen Jiu felt a little distressed.

Masanori will not allow himself to pay for repairs.

If Shi Zhixuan hit the street, couldn't he throw those two balls of true energy into the sky?
Jumping out of the mess, Chen Jiu was a little annoyed.

But there are more annoying people out there.

Zhengde didn't expect to encounter such a thing just because he wanted to watch individual fights.

He peeed his pants.

Still in public.

The caring little honey Cao Zhengchun quietly leaned into his ear, beeping softly.

"My lord, go back before no one finds out."

"Please, Ai Qing."

Zhengde hurriedly followed Cao Zhengchun and left here. Before leaving, he looked at Chen Jiu with a complicated expression.

It's all this kid's fault. He said that he is having fun with the people, and now he really has some fun.

But he actually knocked away Qinglong, a person that even the great master couldn't match!
Well, Aiqing is doing great!
It's nothing to pee your pants if you get this virtuous minister who is both civil and military.

Seeing that Zhengde was about to leave, Chen Jiu hurried over and described what happened in Qianqing Palace with a slight modification.

The heads of several people who heard the news were dizzy.

Eunuch Wang, the general manager, secretly colluded with the enemy, An Shigeng, the dead man, was resurrected, and brought a group of people to assassinate him?
Linglingfa and King Zhennan of the Baolong clan were also plotted against, and the latter has not yet woken up.

Chen Jiu didn't mention Ye Gucheng.

Except for him, there were only five people alive at the time.

He Ying, Suzaku, and Leng Xue all fainted. Fazi and he wore the same pair of pants, and he got used to lying about this kind of thing, so there was nothing to worry about.

Unless Ye Gucheng is cerebral palsy and wants to report that he is a traitor, then he will admit to the crime of deceiving the king.

Bah, what is lying to the king, this is called a white lie.

Zhengde didn't know the twists and turns, and he was even a little lucky in his heart.

In other words, it's really thanks to Chen Aiqing, otherwise, wouldn't he not even have the chance to pee his pants?

Peeing pants is considered a snake demon, and his head almost moved.

After a little verbal praise to Chen Jiu, Zhengde hurriedly greeted Cao Zhengchun to send him to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

The Qianqing Palace is now full of corpses, and he has no habit of living with the dead.

Zhengde left quietly, just as he came quietly.

The gate tower of the North Palace collapsed. Fortunately, the evacuation was timely and there were no casualties.

"So what about Ximen Chuuxue? Is there still an autograph session?"

Ximen Chuuxue's little fan folded his hands, carrying the same style of black scabbard long sword, a little dissatisfied.

He bought the ticket for 200 taels of silver.

On top of the city wall that has not yet collapsed, there are two figures standing at this moment.

"You came."

"I am coming."

"Are you still fighting?"

"No need."

"I think so too."

Ximen Chuuxue sighed, took off the bamboo hat on his forehead, and threw it into the collapsed ruins.

No one was in the mood to continue fighting after seeing the sky-high sword intent before.

What's more, the master of the sword intent lost to a handsome guy who was too young.

Ye Gucheng's eyes followed the bamboo hat, and his eyes flickered from time to time, as if he was thinking about something.

"Ye Gucheng? Another Ye Gucheng? What's going on!"

The chattering began again under the city tower, as if someone had recognized the new swordsman.

But one person was confused.

He is Ximen Chuuxue's little fanboy.

"Is Ximen Sword God really bald? I thought the figurine was used to hide his true identity, so he became bald. After all, how can I look directly at my sword in the future? Is it true that practicing swords will make you bald?"

The old brother who had been in mourning before his concubine suddenly regained his spirits.

Ye Gucheng is resurrected!

No, another Ye Gucheng appeared!And had a good chat with Ximen Chuuxue?That is enough to prove that the previous one is a fake!
Feeling that his life was bright again, he couldn't help showing off his unique insights.

"What do you vulgar people know? This is the real master. The reason for being slovenly is because you put your heart and soul into swordsmanship."

Some people think that what he said is a big problem.

"No, why did I remember that Emperor Shenwu said that he was a wife cake seller? Well, I don't know how his wife cake tastes. I have to buy a few to try some other day."

Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng were still chatting, and did not respond to the din of people below.

This behavior quickly annoyed some people who enjoy watching fights.

"RNM, refund the money! I spent 200 taels, so why the fuck did I come to see you chatting?"

The melon eaters around him heard the words, broke their fingers, and found that something was wrong.

"Hey, buddy, the waist card in District C is 100 taels, and the drinks are five taels. How did you spend the 200 taels?"

"I ate 90 taels of chicken feet, can't I?"

The people who eat melons are angry.

"Cough, I said that the smell of lo mei hasn't dissipated for a long time. So it's you, kid. If it weren't for you, why would I spend five taels of silver to buy watermelon to satisfy my cravings?"

The joys and sorrows of people are not connected, and the two people on the tower only feel that they are noisy.

Ye Gucheng also took off his bamboo hat, and threw it into the ruins like Ximen Chuixue. Under the bright moonlight, the dog skin plaster on his forehead gradually glowed, exuding a mysterious aura.

"I've decided, I must stand in that realm in this life, senior brother, let's see who gets to the finish line first!"

Ximen Chuuxue looked at him and smiled.

"Okay, Junior Brother, you are not allowed to sneak away this time."

These two are actually brothers?
"It's over, this Ye Gucheng is also extremely ugly, how can I look directly at my sword in the future."

It's that sword-wielding boy again, Ximen Chuuxue's little fanboy.

However, after he saw Ximen Chuuxue himself, he immediately changed his family. The imitation black scabbard sword in his hand was replaced by Feihong's copycat at some point. Now he finds that the idol he just changed is also outrageous.

The shabby-looking old man next to him comforted him.

"Little brother, why don't you exchange the sword back, brother, I'm at a disadvantage, this time I will exchange it with you for ten taels of silver."

"But you just charged me 50 taels!"

"That's right, so I only charge you ten taels now. Think about it, is it a big profit?"

Chen Jiu couldn't help admiring the outrageous conversations around him.

Although this buddy looks ugly, he really has something in his way of doing business.

This is the legendary top-secret method in the business world.

Fool a fool.

Learn to live forever.

but.

Now he has to finish it, otherwise it will be difficult to handle this anticlimactic competition and make these business wizards clamor for a refund.

With a leap, he appeared beside Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng.

"Heroes, please listen to me."

The chattering crowd instantly fell silent.

You can't be quiet, this Jin Yiwei is simply not human.

A stone building more than ten meters high will collapse if it is said to be dry. If the slap is on a person, can the bones still be seen?

This mysterious scene has gone beyond their cognition.

Moreover, the masters of the eight sects present did not express anything, and it could be seen that they were even obedient.

How dare the remaining small shrimps be stabbed.

They are not fools, and no one thinks they are fools.

Seeing the crowd quiet down, Chen Jiu nodded in satisfaction.

He's going to fool a fool.

(End of this chapter)

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