Wang Deshun's back was sweating coldly. After five years, this bloodthirsty blood crow Xuexie was still so fierce and arrogant.

"Xuexun, lead the way for the emperor!" In the Mingguang Palace, the man's clear and moist voice was gentle and pleasant. Xuexue, who was thumping outside and wanting to suck human blood, was unwilling, but did not dare to disobey.

Mingguang Hall is the sleeping hall of Gusu, the national teacher.In the huge Mingguang Palace, there is only Gusu, the national teacher, and a bloodthirsty blood crow named Xuexie.

Originally, Emperor Kanghua wanted to arrange for the maids and guards to wait outside, but he didn't want to be rejected by Gusu, the national teacher.

And every time Emperor Kanghua had something to come to see Gusu, the national teacher, if he wanted to step into the Mingguang Palace, he had to be led by Xueya Xuexi himself.

In late autumn, the flowers should wither and the grass and trees wither, but in the Mingguang Palace, the spring is still there.

It's just that Gusu, the national teacher, doesn't like flowers, so the huge Mingguang Palace is fully planted with trees and grass. At this moment, it is still as lush as early spring and midsummer.

Mingguang Palace seems quiet and elegant, compared with the scenery elsewhere, it has a touch of greenery, but anyone in the palace knows that Mingguang Palace is a forbidden place in the palace.

Not to mention that Emperor Kanghua made an order not to allow anyone to easily go to see Gusu, the national teacher, even if someone sneaked there, when they stepped into the gate of Mingguang Palace, they would be killed by the Yin-Yang Bagua diagram.

So in the past five years, people who originally wanted to go to the Mingguang Palace secretly to see the national teacher and ask for help, after seeing their companions die unexpectedly, they no longer dared to take half of their thoughts.

And those who die are naturally dead in vain.After all, the crime of disobeying the imperial decree will cost you your head.They sneaked to the Mingguang Palace behind the emperor's back, which was already a capital offense.

If he died unexpectedly in the Mingguang Palace, it can only be regarded as ignorance.Fortunately, there is never a shortage of guards and maids in the palace. Even if some of them die, new ones will fill them up.

Emperor Kanghua has been busy with government affairs, and he will only come to the Mingguang Palace unless necessary. For those who died unexpectedly, it is too late for the companions around to hide it, so how dare they report it.

So in the past five years, Emperor Kanghua didn't know that someone wanted to secretly visit Gusu, the national teacher, time and time again.

Mingguang Hall, the main hall.

Emperor Kanghua took Wang Deshun into the main hall, just like before, he had never seen Gusu, the national teacher.But where they are, Gusu, the national teacher, knows exactly where they are.

"Your Majesty, please take your seat." The gentle and clear voice was like a clear spring in the mountains, elegant and pleasant.

Emperor Kanghua smiled slightly and sat down on the main seat.Looking along his line of sight, there is a screen opposite the main seat.

On the screen is a magnificent landscape painting, majestic and thunderous.Strange mountains and rocks stand jagged, with steep cliffs and no grass.

A small stream gushes out from the mountain stream, and the mountain peak cannot be seen, only the clouds and mist surround it, and the cranes take off.Under the cliff, about ten miles away by the river, there is a lone boat and a man in a hat, fishing by the river.

The figures are very small, but every stroke is lifelike. The facial features of such a small figure are particularly clear, yet delicate.

The waterfall that flows straight down splashes several feet high waves, just like the water-colored hibiscus blooming under the cliff, elegant and beautiful, noble and alienated.

On the river not far away, there is a lone boat, and one person stands on the bow of the boat, facing the wind, with long hair fluttering, like a fairy in the clouds and wild cranes, ready to travel away at any time.

Behind the landscape painting screen, a person is sitting elegantly, with a blood crow parked on his shoulder. He is very obedient at the moment, and from time to time gently combs the feathers that have just been flying around with a sharp beak.

"Does the national teacher still want to talk to me through the screen?" Looking at the landscape painting screen in front of him, Emperor Kanghua wanted to move the screen away.

The man sitting on the ground inside was making tea, and the voice came out softly and pleasantly: "The emperor forgot what he promised me when he invited me to stay in the Mingguang Palace five years ago?"

Emperor Kanghua was taken aback for a moment, a complex look flashed across his eyes, and the expression on his face remained unchanged, he smiled lightly and said: "If the national teacher doesn't say anything, I forgot."

"The emperor is the king of a country. He worries about state affairs every day. It is reasonable to forget these small things." With a gentle voice and a faint smile, the man sitting on the ground poured boiled tea into the white jade porcelain cup in front of him.

The clear boiling water in the pot is slowly poured into the cup, making a crisp and pleasant sound, accompanied by the quiet and elegant voice of the national teacher, like a crisp and gentle qin music.

Emperor Kanghua smiled when he heard the words, but his eyes did not leave the man behind the screen: "The national teacher is joking, I can forget anything, and I will not forget the agreement with the national teacher. What I just said is just a joke. , National Teacher, don’t take it to heart.”

The tea has been brewed, and the lingering fragrance has bloomed in the main hall in a short while. Emperor Kanghua just blinked his eyes, and the white jade porcelain cup filled with tea just now came to him.

Without anything holding it up, the fragrant tea stopped in front of Emperor Kanghua in the air, within reach.

"It's not comparable to the Dahongpao in the Emperor's Hall of Mental Cultivation, but the quiet and elegant Jiangnan Yiye is also a must. The Emperor should try it."

The face was calm, but Kang Huadi's heart was already shocked at this moment.Every time he came here before, Gusu, the national teacher, had already made tea and waited for him there.

Five years ago, when he personally went to invite the national teacher Gusu, he knew that his martial arts were unfathomable.But when I saw him today, I realized that I still underestimated his ability.

It’s not just offering tea in the air, but looking at the landscape screen over there, there is actually a space the size of a teacup, which is exactly the shape of a teacup.

Subconsciously, Emperor Kanghua went to look for the small piece that was missing from the screen, and it was okay not to look at it. When he saw it, the small cup-shaped screen was firmly attached to the opposite wall.

And the wall just sank a little bit, and the small cup-shaped screen just fit into it.

Rao is as calm as Emperor Kanghua, and now there is an expression of disbelief in his eyes.As for Wang Deshun, who was standing aside, his expression was already dull.

Such a profound internal force, Kang Huadi thought, even Falcon, the leader of his flying eagle team, might not be able to achieve it.

No wonder, for a long time, Gusu, the national teacher, can be arrogant.

As expected, Gusu, the head of the No. 1000 killer organization in Yuanxiu mainland, has existed since the beginning of chaos and has been passed down to the present. It has a history of more than [-] years.

It is even said that this No. 80 generation master Gusu has been the most powerful Gusu in the Yuanxiu Continent for thousands of years.Seeing him today, Emperor Kanghua's eyes darkened a bit.

Such a powerful and dangerous person...

The only fortunate thing is that Gusu, the current head of Xiaoyaomen, is the national teacher of their Dahan Kingdom.With his existence, in the future, Dahan Kingdom will unify the entire Yuanxiu Continent, and it will be like a tiger with wings added.

But what gave Emperor Kanghua a headache was the attitude of the national teacher Gusu towards the whole world.He also tried a few times, but he didn't show anything at all.

"Your Majesty, if you don't drink tea anymore, the tea should be cold." The quiet voice of the national teacher came from behind the screen. Through the small hole in the cup shape, only a slender figure can be seen, and the black and black are like a brocade along the shoulders. Hanging strands of hair.

After adjusting his mood, Emperor Kanghua's face remained unchanged and he smiled and reached out to take the teacup standing in the sky.The tea is quiet and fragrant.

One leaf in the south of the Yangtze River, put only one piece of tea in a cup of tea.In the tea center, slowly stretching.

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