Hide And Cultivate In The East Palace, Only To Find The Prince Is A Girl

  Chapter 119 Beheading at the Vegetable Market

  The jade hand slapped the purse at the waist, took out the Qinglong beads that had just been put away, and input an internal force into it, a blue light burst out from above the beads, and in an instant, it transformed into the body of the Qinglong again and fell to the ground.

  Take out the Star Burning Heaven Sword, the sharp and violent sword energy ripples and pours into the inner force.

   Hum!

  The sword energy is solidified, surrounding the sword body.

Slashing with a sword, he picked apart several dragon scales in a row, before they fell, he grabbed them from the air, and put the fallen dragon scales into his purse. The sword light fell on the dragon, breaking its defense, Take off a large piece of dragon meat, about ten catties, and a little dragon blood.

  After finishing all this, Yang Hongling put away the sword and Qinglong's body.

Walking to the edge of the lake, she squatted down and rolled up her sleeves. Her purse was like a treasure bag with everything in it. She took out two red basins, put one on the side, and the other was filled with green dragon meat. , washed in the lake.

Zhang Ronghua stood on the side, watching quietly, the quiet night, the night wind gusts, occasionally a few insects chirping, the bright moonlight, hazy falling down, falling on her body, reflecting her back It's very long, and when viewed from the back, three thousand fiery red wavy long hair are scattered on the fragrant shoulders. As she lowers her head to clean the green dragon meat, some of it hangs down, and the slender and graceful waist is also outlined very tightly. See the exquisitely curved lines.

   This scene is very beautiful and warm, making people feel warm in the heart, with a smile on his face, relaxed and comfortable, with his right hand on the Wulong Yuling belt, he took out the jade flute presented by Ji Xueyan.

  Blow the jade flute, and the light and beautiful sound of the flute comes out, deducing the beautiful artistic conception, making people immersed in it and unable to extricate themselves.

  Yang Hongling was stunned for a moment, and heard the sound of the flute from behind, without any noise, just like the sound of nature, which makes people feel immersed in the scene, relax their mind and body, and enjoy this short-lived beauty.

   Turning his head, beautiful jewel-like eyes fell on him.

   Zhang Ronghua in blowing flute is focused, without distracting thoughts, performing with heart, showing the beautiful music, he seems more handsome like this.

  The corners of his mouth subconsciously turned up, a soft smile appeared on his face, he retracted his gaze, and hummed a ditty, as if he was accompanying him, pleasant and warm, even if the tone was not complete, he also enjoyed it, and even the movements of his hands became lighter.

  After washing the green dragon meat, I took out some spiritual vegetables from the purse, cleaned them, then chopped the green dragon meat into pieces, walked to the cauldron, lit the fire, and started cooking.

  The song is over.

Zhang Ronghua put away the jade flute, and she also cooked the green dragon meat. The pot was full, it was a bit spicy, and she put it in a basin. She also took out some white flour steamed buns, and two sets of bowls and chopsticks. She handed over a pair and asked: "Can you still play dicks?"

   took the bowl and chopsticks.

  Zhang Ronghua said casually: "A little bit, but not much."

  Yang Hongling rolled her eyes, really thought she couldn't hear it? The sound of the flute, which is close to the Dao of the Six Realm Skills, interprets the perfect artistic conception, like the sound of nature, even a dog has to indulge in the sound of the flute, and said angrily: "You know a little bit of what you say, that is, you can master it all?"

   Take out a pot of Tianqiongyu Niang, and two wine glasses.

  Zhang Ronghua poured her a cup, put it in front of her, and looked serious: "It's easy to learn, as long as you practice with your heart, you will naturally be able to improve your flute skills to the level of six-level skills, which is close to the Tao."

"Have a meal!"

  Yang Hongling took a large piece of green dragon meat and put it in his bowl.

These words are also deceiving children, whether it is martial arts, supernatural powers, or life skills, it is easy to get started, but if you want to cultivate to the sixth level of skills, it depends on your talent. .

   Beautiful eyes fell on him, and asked: "How does it taste?"

   "Has your culinary skills reached perfection?"

   "Did you taste it?"

   "Yes." Zhang Ronghua nodded.

   "Qinglong's meat itself is delicious. You also use spirit vegetables and spirit liquid to retain the spirit energy contained in the meat and make the taste even better."

  Yang Hongling held her smooth and round chin arrogantly, and her beautiful face was full of pride: "Don't you look at who I am? If you want to do something, no matter how difficult it is, you can't stop me."

  My heart is very sweet, I am happier than eating honey.

  Zhang Ronghua gave her a piece of Qinglong meat and put it in her bowl: "Don't be in a daze, eat it quickly! It won't taste good when it's cold."

"Ok."

   After eating this piece of green dragon meat, he took a sip while holding the wine glass, with **** and hot red lips, some lipstick remained on the wine glass.

   "What are you going to do tomorrow?"

  Zhang Ronghua's eyes turned cold, killing intent emerged, and he didn't hide it from her: "Kill!"

"Who?"

   "Wan Guoqiang!"

"what happened?"

  Zhang Ronghua explained how the Dragon Palace plotted against him and used the Fire Dragon King to kill him.

  Yang Hongling gave him another piece of green dragon meat, and smiled gently: "I will testify for you."

  Zhang Ronghua understands what she means. If Zhenlongdian suspects him, she will stand up and testify that this matter has nothing to do with him. They have been together all this time. Wan Guoqiang was killed by someone else.

  After all, his public cultivation is only at the seventh level of the Grandmaster Realm. Wan Guoqiang is a Zilong envoy, and his cultivation is so advanced that he is far from being able to deal with the Grandmaster Realm. Even if his head was kicked by a donkey, he dare not think so.

  Yi Ren understood, and said with a smile, "Thank you!"

   "We still need to say thank you?"

   They looked at each other and smiled.

   Seeing that the wine in the cup was finished, Yang Hongling filled them up with the jug, and asked, "What do you want that dragon bed for?"

  Seeing her beautiful eyes turning cunningly.

  Zhang Ronghua rolled his eyes: "You don't think I'm going to be slept with, do you?"

   "Giggle~!" Yang Hongling couldn't hold back, and broke the defense directly, and the silver bell-like laughter echoed in the quiet night, sweet, pleasant, and soft.

   "I don't even have a girl I like, but I still want to be slept with? You are so beautiful!"

  Zhang Ronghua shrugged helplessly: "It's your unhealthy thinking, blame me?"

   "Humph!" Yang Hongling snorted softly.

  Raise your right fist, threatening, be careful I will beat you.

  Zhang Ronghua said: "When we go back, find an opportunity to melt this dragon bed, or make other arrangements."

   "Where are the gems?"

Mentioning this, he had a headache. There are really too many gems in this pile, not just one or two. When he picked it up just now, he did a rough calculation and found that there are more than a thousand gems. To guarantee its price, it cannot be sold out in a short time.

   Unless there is a discount, or a low-priced package, but in that case, you will lose a lot of money, and you can buy an ordinary yard in Fuguifang.

   "Do you have a channel to deal with?"

   "Yes!" Yang Hongling responded.

   "It's only over a thousand. If you call those famous ladies in the capital and sell it in my name, you can sell it in a day."

"Suitable?"

   "Why not use ready-made resources?"

   After taking a sip of wine to moisturize his throat, Yang Hongling asked again: "This is a lot of money, what are you going to do with it?"

Zhang Ronghua calculated, estimated the price of this batch of gems, and came to a conclusion that at least ten million taels, if you want to maximize the value, it is best to make money with money: "I will buy a restaurant on Zhuque Avenue, and then Buy an inn on Qilin Avenue."

   In this way, the money just ran out.

   "Yes! You give me the gems, and when I return to the capital, I will arrange them together and give you two deeds."

"Ok."

With a pat on the belt of Wulong Yuling with his right hand, he took out the batch of gems and piled them on the ground. They are colorful and sparkling, and they can be seen by real dragons and collected. They are all treasures. Shining, for women, is a fatal temptation, and they are willing to pay for it.

   With a wave of his right hand, Yang Hongling put them into his purse.

   "After processing this batch of gems, you will become a landlord. There are two inns, a restaurant, and a steamed stuffed bun shop. Tsk tsk, you can earn ten thousand taels a day."

   "Bare to make ends meet."

   One meal is finished.

Yang Hongling tidied up briefly, and saw that Zhang Ronghua had taken out two camp tents, which had been secured and placed on the edge of the lake, and sat at the entrance of the tent on the left, walked over, stopped at the entrance of the tent on the right, tilted his buttocks, and sat down Go down, take out a lipstick and a mirror, face the mirror, apply lipstick to make the red lips more **** and attractive, put it away, and ask casually: "What kind of girl do you like?"

  Zhang Ronghua was quite surprised. He didn't expect her to ask this question. He glanced at her, pondered for a while and said, "He has a kind heart."

   "Be specific."

   "It doesn't matter what I look like, you know, I am colorblind! Beauty is the same to me, but the heart is very important, knowing the general, knowing how to advance and retreat, caring for the family, and being filial."

  Yang Hongling threw him a pair of supercilious eyes, slandering her heart, the first half of her sentence was all bullshit! Believe it or not, the second half of the sentence is true.

   Chatting casually, half an hour later.

  Zhang Ronghua reminded: "It's getting late, it's time to rest."

"Good night!"

"Good night!"

  Entered the tent, sat on the rug, practiced the Phoenix Divine Fire, and had already reached rank four, and tried to cultivate it to rank seven as soon as possible. The seventh rank of the Phoenix Divine Fire was barely enough for him.

  In the tent next to it.

  Yang Hongling didn't sleep either, curled up on top of the bed, holding her smooth, white and tender legs with two jade hands, buried her head on her legs, thinking about what Zhang Ronghua said just now, is he really colorblind?

impossible!

   Judging from the women who appeared next to him, and the Shi Xueyuan he met two days ago, which one is not beautiful? Possess the beauty of sinking fish and falling geese, and the beauty of closed moon and shameful flowers?

   Realized, he was lying to himself!

  Glaring her jewel-like eyes, she exhaled angrily: "Cunning!"

  Smiled unconvincingly, revealing two shallow dimples, smiling very warmly, posing a practice posture with five hearts turned to the sky, running exercises and supernatural powers, polishing the foundation, and entering the practice.

   Talented people work so hard, but you are not talented, and you are still complaining about this and that. If you don’t catch up and put in multiple efforts, why should you surpass others? Why make others look up to it?

  Face is not given by others, it is earned by oneself!

  After a night of practice, no monsters with blind eyes jumped out to make fun of themselves.

  The rising sun slanted down from the sky, illuminating the earth and driving away the darkness.

  As if agreed, the two finished their training together, walked out of the tent, smiled at each other, and Zhang Ronghua spoke first: "Morning!"

   "Wake up so early every day?"

"got used to."

   "No wonder you are so young and have such a high level of cultivation. A person like you has a strong talent and is willing to work hard. It doesn't make sense for you not to be strong."

   "Didn't you also get up very early?"

Yang Hongling looked at the lake, the clear water, some small fish swimming out, not afraid of people, breathing fresh air on the lake, some spit bubbles, said: "Time is not to be wasted, those who can grasp the time, No matter what you do, it will be fine.”

  Proposal: "Do you have fish in the morning?"

  Zhang Ronghua nodded with a smile.

  Catching from the air, the powerful suction came out from her palm, caught more than a dozen small fish, each weighing about a catty, took out the basin, and started killing the fish...

  Go to the edge.

  Zhang Ronghua began to practice the Great Five Elements Breaking the Sky Sword Array, the three-character secret technique of stepping on the sky, and the first change of the true spirit treasure technique, the candle dragon change.

  Yang Hongling glanced at him, then continued to kill fish.

   After an hour.

   After eating the fish soup, the two hit the road and walked outside.

According to the information from the survey, Wan Guoqiang and others have only traveled less than two hundred miles so far. It’s not that they don’t want to hurry. You have to rest for a while at a certain distance, you can't beat them, you can't scold them, if you beat them, you will be **** with you, lie on the ground, and you can't get up for three days.

   If you curse, how can a group of warriors be the opponents of scholars? He is still a scholar full of knowledge, and he comes out with all kinds of swear words without repetition, not even a single dirty word, and after a few sentences, you will be furious, and you can't wait to draw a knife and hack them to death.

  I have used all the available moves, and only murder is left!

But this road won't work. When we left the capital, Zhang Ronghua had already said hello. If something happened to Taixue Jijiu and them halfway, as long as they didn't arrive at Shangliang Town alive, they must join them. Facing his threat, Wan Guo Qiang dare not bet, even if He Wenxuan suffers, they will be even worse.

some days ago.

  The crown prince also sent someone to spread the word that every time he passed by a place, the local government would send a representative to come to visit with some food and drink. How could Wan Guoqiang not guess the real intention? This is to monitor them, afraid that they will jump over the wall in a hurry, and kill the three Taixue Jijiu while it is dark.

  On Chiping Official Road, an interesting scene appeared.

The two directors of Taixue Jijiu and Guozijian walked in front. The three of them hung bags on their necks and waists, which were filled with food and drink. They ate while walking, and occasionally recited poems. , but their footsteps are slower than tortoises, and they have to take a break every few steps, dawdling, and rabbits are faster than them.

  Wan Guoqiang led the people from the Zhenlong Palace and followed behind, with an interval of less than fifteen steps.

   A group of people with livid faces and fiery eyes. If eyes can kill, they will be cut into pieces.

  Especially Wan Guoqiang, he was even worse!

  The left eye is blue, with a big bulge, it looks like he was beaten not long ago.

  Thinking of what happened last night, Wan Guoqiang was furious and roared crazily. To him, this was a great shame!

The majestic Zilong Envoy of the True Dragon Hall, with noble status and high cultivation, is also a figure in the capital, hiding his feet, monsters, ghosts, and sect forces are all frightened by the news, wishing to find a mouse hole to hide, not even the atmosphere He took a breath, but he was beaten up by them. The reason is very simple, just because he scolded "trash", the Taixue sacrificial wine took advantage of him not paying attention, and he was close at that time. The old guy had a smile on his face, Without warning, he punched him in the face, bruising his eyes.

  In a fit of rage, he almost killed him!

   Fortunately, he was stopped by his subordinates, otherwise it would have been a catastrophe.

   Unable to be scolded and cursed, unable to be beaten and beaten, the useless hold this breath in the heart, not to mention how uncomfortable it is.

  Looking at the sky, it was already noon.

According to their urination, they will stop immediately, find a place to eat, and then take a nap, which is called recharging their energy for a better journey. Occasionally, they will see wild animals and birds, and they will make excessive demands , Let them hunt and kill them, and burn them for them to eat. If you don't do it, you won't have the strength to stay on the ground.

   This Tema is not escorting prisoners, he is clearly serving the ancestors! Still a pro-ancestor.

  A subordinate lowered his voice and said, "My lord, is there really no other way?"

With gloomy eyes, Wan Guoqiang turned fiercely around a few times. He had thought about all the available methods. He had no choice but to do nothing without killing them. He shook his head unwillingly: "If there is! I can still allow them to be arrogant until now. Shit on the neck again?"

   "According to their distance, they travel more than ten miles a day. How long will it take when they arrive at Shangliang Town?"

Wan Guoqiang understands this principle. There are 365 days in a year, sometimes one more day, and it takes nearly ten thousand miles to arrive in two or three years. This does not count the wind and rain. If there is bad weather, Still have to double.

The journey was full of dust and dust, I couldn't eat well, I couldn't sleep well, and I had to pretend to be a grandson. The more I thought about it, the more I felt aggrieved, I clenched my fists and gritted my teeth: "Damn Zhang Ronghua! If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't have suffered from this bird .”

   At this time.

  A small stream appeared in front of it, the river water was crystal clear, and some wild animals were drinking water by the river.

  The three stopped, and Taixue Jijiu pointed to a sika deer and said: "Slaughter it, and eat the venison at noon."

   See no movement behind.

  Taixue Jijiu turned around, his old face was smiling like a flower, looking at it, he needed to be beaten, he stroked his beard, and said playfully, "Didn't you hear that?"

  The subordinate who spoke just now pointed at him angrily: "Don't go too far!"

   Taixue sacrificial wine walked towards him, rolled up his sleeves, squinted his eyes: "This old man is too much!"

  Seeing him coming, this subordinate subconsciously looked at Wan Guoqiang, seeing him indifferent, his face was gloomy like water, his breathing became heavier, he suppressed his anger, and hurriedly backed away, so the fool stood there, waiting to be beaten?

   "Is this the person from the Dragon Palace? You are less courageous than a mouse!"

  Wan Guoqiang compromised, and waved his **** violently to make people do it.

  The subordinate breathed a sigh of relief, stepped a little, appeared by the river, vented all his anger on the sika deer, killed it with one punch, cleaned the internal organs, washed them in the stream, and finally set up a barbecue.

The three Taixue sacrificial wine sat around the bonfire, took out a gourd, which contained wine, took a sip, passed it to the other two, and sighed: "The old man has worked hard for the Great Xia all his life, dedicated his whole life to the In terms of education, I thought this would be the end of my life. But the old man has always had a dream in his heart. He wants to travel every inch of Daxia’s territory and appreciate different customs and customs. He is ready to enter the soil with regrets. I didn't expect this day to come so soon! Thank you, Your Majesty, His Majesty's kindness is mighty, and it is not easy to be sympathetic to my subjects!"

  The other two nodded in agreement: "We've seen and seen a lot along the way, the people have enough food and clothing, everyone has fields, new clothes to wear, and reading and writing. It seems that our hard work has not been in vain."

  Seeing that they started blowing each other again.

  Wan Guoqiang and the others silently turned their bodies around, but every time they heard a sentence, they felt as aggrieved as if they had eaten shit!

   Seeing him upset, unable to do it, and having to confess, is more uncomfortable than killing them.

   After the sika deer is cooked, Taixue Jijiu takes out some condiments from the bag and sprinkles it skillfully, the smell of meat is even more fragrant.

   After the fire was extinguished, the three of them took out their daggers, cut off a piece each, and ate it with big mouthfuls. Occasionally, they drank a sip of wine to moisten their throats, and sighed loudly while eating, it was so delicious!

  Although his back was facing them, the smell of meat was blowing along the east wind. Smelling the aroma, he hadn't eaten meat for a while since he left the capital. Wan Guoqiang was hungry, so he ordered: "Catch some wild game."

  The subordinates have been waiting for this sentence, Wan Guoqiang is greedy, and they are also greedy!

   He didn't even eat meat. As a subordinate, if he had meat, he couldn't obediently hand it in?

The speed is really fast, rushed to the river, and caught two sika deer in other places, one is not enough to eat, counting Wan Guoqiang, there are ten people in total, all warriors, big appetite, one sika deer is not enough Between the teeth.

   Cleaned up quickly, built a new fire, and grilled two sika deer.

  The three of Taixue Jijiu looked at each other and communicated with each other. They had an idea in an instant and laughed even happier.

  Wait until the sika deer on Wan Guoqiang's side was finished grilling, they had almost eaten, put down the rest of the sika deer, took out soft paper to wipe off the oil from the corners of their mouths, took another sip of wine, and the three of them stood up from the ground.

   Taixue Jijiu shook his head and said: "I'm getting old, my stomach is bad! I can't see it being greasy. I just ate a little meat and I want to have diarrhea."

  The other two said in cooperation: "It may be that the venison is not cleaned, and our stomachs are overwhelmed."

   It was in a triangular shape, with Wan Guoqiang and the others at the center, surrounded without any trace.

  Unbuttoned the waistband of the trousers, squatted down holding the trousers with both hands, raised the buttocks, a set of movements was done in a few breaths, and they were not given a little time to react.

  Wan Guoqiang's eyes were spitting fire, his face was ferocious, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and the suppressed anger could no longer be restrained: "Old man! You are courting death!"

   Brutally smashing the venison in his hand to the ground, the surrounding subordinates had no time to persuade him.

He had endured to the extreme, and as the three of Taixue Jijiu magnified their moves, they directly ignited the gunpowder barrel, all the squeezed anger erupted, and he quickly stood up from the ground, raised his palm, and grabbed it from the air, with a strong suction He exploded, grabbed them, threw them on the ground viciously, and landed in front of the three of them. He punched and kicked them, venting his anger to his heart's content.

   "Adults can't fight!"

  A group of subordinates were also anxious, dropped the venison in their hands and rushed over, trying to pull him away, just as they stretched out their palms, Wan Daoqing burst out from Wan Guoqiang's body, knocking them out.

   This bad breath is held in his throat, if he doesn't vent it, he will go crazy!

   Half a sound.

Wan Guoqiang was relieved, all the anger that had been pent up in his heart these days was vented out, his thoughts were unprecedentedly clear, and even his gloomy face showed a rare smile, looking at the three unconscious Taixue Jijiu, showing disdain, He spat at them, kicked them a few more times, and cursed: "I don't show my power, do you really think it's a sick cat?"

Snapped! Snapped…

   There was applause, and there was banter along with it.

   "As expected of a member of the True Dragon Palace, even the old, weak, sick and disabled can be dealt with!"

  Wan Guoqiang's expression changed, as if he was facing a big enemy, and someone touched him nearby, but he didn't notice it. Following the source of the sound, he hurriedly looked back, and a figure walked out of the dense forest.

  A black night clothes, covering the face, only revealing two eyes.

  Seeing the enemy appearing, the rest of the True Dragon Palace hurriedly surrounded them and drew out their swords. Under the sunlight, the sword body was radiant with cold light, and the tip of the sword was pointing at him.

   stopped ten steps away from them.

   glanced at the three Taixue sacrificial wine, it was miserable! The nose is bruised and the face is swollen, scarier than a pig's head, some parts have been disfigured, the blood stained the clothes, the injury is very serious!

  Reminiscent of their actions, it is reasonable for Wan Guoqiang to be so vicious.

   Look back.

  Zhang Ronghua played with taste: "If the news reaches the capital, what will happen to you?"

  Wan Guoqiang sized him up coldly. The person in front of him was only at the seventh level of the Grand Master Realm, and he felt that something was wrong! With this level of cultivation, how dare he run wild in front of them? And how did he hide his feelings? Appear nearby?

   Stay alert and ask back, "Who are you?"

   "Fang Zai Tian!"

   "Nonsense!"

Fang Zaitian is his colleague, both Zilong envoys, they have a good relationship, and they even drank together in Goulan, besides, Fang Zaitian's figure is rather rough, with a big frame, the man in black in front of him Square, well-proportioned, like a scholar.

   "Believe it or not is your business."

  Wan Guoqiang squinted his eyes and said murderously: "Do you think you have a chance to pass the news back to the capital?"

  The people of Zhenlong Temple formed a circle, enclosing Zhang Ronghua inside.

   "You're wrong! It's not me who wants to pass the news back, it's them."

   "If I dare to beat them once, I dare to beat them a second time!"

   Speaking of this, Wan Guoqiang's patience seems to be exhausted. This is an official road. Although it is remote, no one is allowed to come here at any time. If they see it, it will be very troublesome even if they kill them.

   "Say! Who are you? Who sent you? What is the purpose?"

  Zhang Ronghua said: "You must be sick! I have already told you. My name is Fang Zaitian. The purpose of coming here is also very simple. The **** is empty. The King of Hades told me to send some dead ghosts down."

   "Really?" Wan Guoqiang grinned.

   With a violent wave of his palm, he ordered fiercely: "Take it down!"

   A group of people from the True Dragon Palace rushed up quickly, sword lights flashing, the cold air was overwhelming, and with terrifying power, they blocked his dodging route and killed him.

  Zhang Ronghua sneered: "Just relying on these trash?"

As soon as he stepped on the footsteps, the golden light swept across, forming a circle, with him as the center, sweeping towards the surroundings, I saw that these people who rushed up had just touched the golden light, facing the destructive power contained in the golden light, their swordsmanship was broken, together with The weapons, including their bodies, exploded in an instant, turning into a cloud of blood and raining down on the ground.

  No one survived, the breeze blew, and the strong smell of blood rushed to the face.

"now you!"

   Bullying forward, the speed was too fast, so fast that Wan Guoqiang couldn't react at all. He only felt that Zhang Ronghua was approaching in front of him. His heart sank and he fell to the bottom. For the first time, he felt scared, and his whole body was filled with a sense of crisis.

  But he has advanced cultivation and rich combat experience, and he does it almost instinctively.

  It was too late to draw the sword, so he could only use boxing techniques, mobilize all cultivation bases, burst out at a super level, and punched fiercely.

boom!

As soon as the fist was raised, before Zhang Ronghua was in front of him, there was a sharp pain in his chest. The tyrannical force entered his body, breaking through all his defenses and breaking his ribs. His intestines spilled out, and the whole person was like a kite with a broken string, flying upside down for more than ten feet and hitting the ground fiercely.

The burning pain came, Wan Guoqiang couldn't feel it, his eyes were replaced by fear, he pressed his palm to the ground, and crawled backward with difficulty, the blood stained the ground red along the palm, every time he moved, he felt heart-piercing pain, It was like pouring salt on his wound, pulling his nerves, but he didn't pay attention to it. As Zhang Ronghua took every step forward, the distance between himself and himself became more fearful, and he asked tremblingly. : "You, who are you?"

   "Fang Zai Tian!"

   With a wave of his hand, the golden palm prints condensed and fell under Wan Guoqiang's wide-eyed eyes, blasting him into pieces, leaving a huge gully on the ground.

  Retract your palm.

  Zhang Ronghua glanced around and made sure that there was no one there, so he turned his gaze away, casually glanced at the three Taixue Jijiu people, pondered for a moment, and did not kill them.

   Firstly, they were in a coma, and they didn’t know the scene of beheading Wan Guoqiang, and secondly, they were seriously injured by Wan Guoqiang, and the hatred in their hearts was overwhelming.

Don't look at them being demoted or dismissed from office now, but they have been officials for so many years, they have many disciples, and some friends, plus they are from the Changqing Academy or scholars, and they still have some energy in the capital, which can bring a lot of energy to the Dragon Palace. No small trouble.

   Not staying any longer, turned into a golden light and rushed into the dense forest.

  A dozen miles away.

  On a hillside, Yang Hongling stood with her hands behind her back, looking in the direction of the Chiping official road. After they arrived here, the two separated, she waited here, and Zhang Ronghua went to kill.

   After such a long time, the matter should be resolved, right?

   There was a flash of gold.

  A figure rushed over, and stopped beside her in a few flashes. It was Zhang Ronghua who took off the mask on his face and said with a smile, "I kept you waiting."

  Take off the night clothes, revealing the black silk brocade dress inside, with gold inlaid neckline, and a golden flame embroidered on the chest, which is very impressive.

  Yang Hongling raised his hands, stroked his hair that was blown by the breeze, and asked casually, "Is it resolved?"

"Ok."

  Looking at the sky, it was only afternoon, and it would be dark in about an hour and a half, Yang Hongling asked again: "Hurrying to go back to the capital?"

   "Tell me something."

   "There is a kind of fruit nearby called Huixiangguo. It tastes good, sweet and juicy. Come with me to get it."

  Zhang Ronghua responded with a smile: "Okay!"

  The two of them leapt and jumped down from the hillside. Yang Hongling led the way and rushed towards Huixiang Tianguo.

   On the road.

  Zhang Ronghua told the scene where the three Taixue sacrificial wine disgusted Wan Guoqiang and others.

   "Giggle~!" Yang Hongling chuckled, her chest was shaking, and she was jumping violently.

   It took a long time to stop.

   "Can play!"

While talking, I came to Huixiangtianguo. Looking into my eyes, I saw a flat river, and there were hundreds of pink fruit trees growing lushly. Each fruit tree bears dozens of Huixiangtanguo, which are as big as a baby's fist and are white in color. , exudes a strong fragrance.

  Yang Hongling introduced: "This place is very remote, and I also discovered it by accident. When the Huixiang sweet fruit is ripe, I will find time to come here once and pick some back."

   "Not all of them?"

  Yang Hongling shook his head: "Meeting is a kind of fate, it's good to pick some, and let people who come later have a taste."

  Yuzu lightened, turned into a sharp arrow and rushed up, flickering vertically and horizontally, picking the fragrant sweet fruit, her voice came from above: "Pick some back and taste!"

   "Yes." Zhang Ronghua responded.

   Didn't take too much, only took two hundred Huixiang sweet fruits, and then stopped.

  Watching her pick the fruit is quite a sight.

   for a while.

  Yang Hongling returned, took out two Huixiang sweet fruits, wiped them on the skirt, wiped off the dust on them, and handed one over: "Try it!"

   After taking the fruit, Zhang Ronghua took a bite. It was very sweet, full of water, and still very crisp. He nodded: "It's delicious."

   "That's natural! Otherwise, I wouldn't have come here."

   Walking side by side, they walked towards the capital.

   Entering the city from the north gate, standing on the street, surrounded by crowds of people, roadside vendors setting up stalls, shouting and selling, it is very lively.

  Yang Hongling asked: "Go back with me?"

  Zhang Ronghua shook his head: "No! The old master asked me to inform Uncle Pei that we will visit again tomorrow."

"Row!"

   "Don't forget about making the magic grass."

  Yang Hongling nodded and smiled: "Do you think I will forget such an important thing?"

   After chatting for a few words, the two separated, one rushed to the Fate Academy, and the other rushed to Pei's Mansion.

   Above Chiping Official Road.

The three of Taixue Jijiu woke up faintly. Just as they opened their eyes, burning pain came from their bodies. The pain made them wrinkle their old faces together, and cursed angrily: "Wait, fool! This debt is endless. "

   Struggling to get up from the ground, looking around, trying to find Wan Guoqiang and the others, there was nothing around but them.

  The ground is messy, blood mixed with torn clothes, and broken weapons.

   A gust of wind blows, cooling from head to toe, the anger disappears, replaced by deep fear! A heart speeded up unsatisfactorily, beating crazily, and even breathing slowed down.

   A thought came up, Wan Guoqiang and the others were all killed!

  The three of them looked at each other, and under the control of fear, they forgot even the burning pain on their bodies.

   After they passed out, someone showed up!

  Wan Guoqiang is the envoy of the Zilong, with a high level of cultivation and a group of elites. Who is such a powerful force? demon? impossible! If it is a demon, they have already been eaten.

   It can be inferred from this that it should be his enemy.

   But the three of us walked in front of Hades. Thinking of this, we trembled in fright, hurriedly lifted up our pants, fastened our belt, endured the burning pain on our bodies, and ran wildly towards the capital...

  …

  Pei Mansion.

The leader of the guards, Pei Xingzhou, was guarding the main entrance. Tongling's big eyes were shining brightly and coldly. He was patrolling around and saw a familiar figure approaching. He didn't get chased by a car, and his tense face was replaced by a smile. Zhang Ronghua stopped in front of him, cupped his fists and saluted: "I've seen you, sir!"

  Zhang Ronghua nodded and asked, "Is Uncle Pei at home?"

   "The master is taking a rest today and has been staying at the mansion."

   There is no need to notify, Pei Caihua has ordered before, and he will go in directly when he arrives.

   All the way to the backyard, I happened to see Pei Caihua standing by the edge of the artificial lake, holding a delicate small bowl with fish food in it, feeding the fish.

  Walking over, Zhang Ronghua smiled and said, "Uncle Pei is so elegant!"

  Pei Caihua smiled and said, "Feeding the fish once in a while and relaxing will help you work."

  Handed the bowl to the butler who was waiting by the side, pointed to the gazebo, and the two of them walked over and sat across the stone table.

  Zhang Ronghua took out some fragrant sweet fruits and put them on a plate. The servant girl came forward wisely, took them down and cleaned them, and put them on the stone table when they were ready.

  Pointing to them, he introduced: "I played outside with Hong Ling for two days. When I came back, I saw that these fruits were good, sweet and delicious, and there was a lot of water, so I picked some and came back. Uncle Pei, try it."

  He took one and handed it over, and took another one himself, took a bite and ate.

  The smile on Pei Caihua's face was even wider. No wonder he asked for leave. It turned out that he went on a date with Hong Ling. After taking a bite, it was indeed delicious. He praised: "Not bad!"

   asked: "Has the matter of cultivation been resolved?"

   "After a turn, it's much better, and it will break through after a while."

   "Uncle Pei doesn't know anything about cultivation, so he can't help you! But there is no shortcut to everything, you must keep your feet on the ground."

   "Yes." Zhang Ronghua nodded.

   asked: "Are you free tomorrow?"

   "Tell me something."

   "The old master asked me to speak. He wants to test whether your knowledge has fallen behind."

  Pei Caihua looked respectful and said from the bottom of his heart, "Teacher, tell me, even if you don't have time, you should be free. I'll wait for you at the residence tomorrow, and we'll go there together when you come."

   "Listen to Uncle Pei."

  Pei Caihua said again: "It's time for dinner, go back after dinner at my place."

   "Being obedient is worse than respect!"

  Continue chatting, wait until the dinner is ready, after the meal, Zhang Ronghua leaves, Pei Caihua orders the housekeeper to send him out of the house, under the night, a figure, reflected by the moonlight, gradually elongates, and walks towards the home of Zhuquefang.

  Go home.

  Shi Bo had already fallen asleep, when he heard the sound of footsteps outside, the purple cat poked its head out from the window, seeing that he was back, the cat’s eyes lit up, it jumped out hastily, and called out: “Meow!”

   is saying, I want to die!

   He jumped and landed in Zhang Ronghua's arms.

   The fluffy head rubbed against each other, acting coquettish and cute.

  Zhang Ronghua smiled, stroked his hair and asked, "Did you get lazy during the two days I was away?"

   "Meow!" cried the purple cat.

It is said that cats practice very seriously. Every day when they hear chickens, they get up, stand on the edge of the artificial lake and practice Shanhe Zhenshiquan, and then go back to the room to practice Xuanwu spiritual arts. They are absolutely not lazy. Testify to the cat.

   "Your talent is good, you have the top true Phoenix blood, but you can't waste it."

  Zi Mao nodded heavily.

  Zhang Ronghua took out some fragrant sweet fruits, put them in the pouch under its neck, kept one in his hand, and handed it in front of it: "Taste it."

   Smelling the strong fragrance from the fruit, the cat's eyes lit up, raised its little paw, took it over, took a bite, it was so sweet! There is still a lot of water, but there is no aura, but it is commendable.

   Entered the room and closed the door.

   Pulled out the chair and sat down, put the purple cat on the table, took out a little spirit liquid and put it in the teapot, activated the phoenix divine fire, controlled the temperature, the golden flame burned, and started to boil water.

  Zi Mao knew that he was going to make Donghai Wanling tea, so he sat on the table, holding Huixiang sweet fruit, eating and waiting for the tea.

  After a dozen breaths.

  The spiritual liquid boiled and was steaming. Zhang Ronghua put away the Phoenix Divine Fire, took out a little Donghai Wanling tea, brewed a pot, poured two cups, and put a cup in front of Zimao: "Is she still in Jixia Academy?"

  The purple cat responded.

   Holding the teacup and taking a sip, Zhang Ronghua was thinking about how to maximize the effect of Qinglong's dragon balls.

The Dragon Ball contains the essence of the Azure Dragon. Its power is very pure, without any impurities. Although it is useless to him, even if it is refined, the benefits will be limited. Who said that his cultivation is too high, and it is too much, but for him For others, it is something against the sky, let alone the average person can get it, and they can't even see it face to face.

  If you use dragon **** to brew wine, add some elixir, and release the essence of Qinglong, the effect will be enhanced, and it will become peaceful and peaceful. Parents and others can withstand this huge force.

  Think here.

  Zhang Ronghua decided to soak the dragon **** in wine.

With a pat on the belt of Wulong Yuling with his right hand, he took out the dragon ball, and the soft golden light spun, powerful and heart-pounding power came out, and it also carried the power of the dragon. As soon as it appeared, the purple cat exploded, and its nerves were highly tense , as if facing a formidable enemy, he bared his teeth and shouted fiercely: "Meow!"

  Phoenixes and real dragons are natural enemies! Still a feud!

  Inheriting the blood of the Phoenix, the hatred is also inherited. When meeting a real dragon or a dragon with the blood of the dragon clan, one of them must fall down.

   Seeing that it is Dragon Ball, put away the fighting spirit, trot over, stick out your tongue and want to lick it...

boom!

  Zhang Ronghua waved his hand and knocked on its head: "Are you a dog? You have to lick everything."

   "Meow!" the purple cat yelled fieryly.

   is saying, this thing is too fragrant, how about giving it to cats?

   "You really dare to think! With your skills, if you eat the dragon ball, it will explode in an instant. After I neutralize it, you will be indispensable."

  Purple Cat bowed Zhang Ronghua's palm with its head flatteringly, and licked the tea again, one after another, but a pair of cat's eyes fell on the dragon ball.

  Zhang Ronghua was amused: "It's worthless!"

  Take out all the Tianqiongyu wine on his body, there are still ten pots left, and then take out some elixir about two hundred years old, a total of sixteen plants, and finally an empty wine jar.

Pour ten pots of Tianqiongyu into the wine jar, followed by dragon **** and sixteen elixir, put them in together, put a piece of black and yellow essence on top of the wine jar to protect it, in case the dragon **** will be refined later And the energy caused by the elixir destroyed the wine jar.

  Sleeve wave!

  A strand of black and yellow true essence spilled out, wrapped the wine jar and suspended in the air, activated the phoenix divine fire, controlled the temperature, refined the dragon **** and elixir inside the wine jar, and let them blend into the wine.

  Donghai Wanling tea became stale in an instant. The purple cat came over and stopped by the side of the table, rubbing its two little paws together, staring at it.

   After an hour.

Zhang Ronghua put away the Phoenix Divine Fire, and all the dragon **** and elixir in the wine jar were melted into the wine, regardless of each other. The originally clear wine turned golden yellow, containing extremely terrifying power, strengthening the body, improving strength, and also being able to read the Book of Changes Wash the marrow and take into account the strong fragrance of Tianqiongyu.

He took out the wine jar, looked at the Dragon Ball wine inside, and smiled with satisfaction, this time he didn't use the wine glasses, took two clean bowls, poured two bowls, sealed the wine jar, and put it in the Wulong Yuling belt in.

  Facing Zi Mao's fiery eyes, Zhang Ronghua smiled and said, "Drink!"

  Holding the bowl, he took a sip. The aroma of the wine increased by three points, and it contained strong power, comparable to the amount of three days of cultivation. Although the effect was minimal, it was better than nothing, so he finished the wine.

Looking at the purple cat again, the bowl of wine has long been drunk, the purple-red light of the true spirit rises and envelopes it, the majestic power rampages in the body, jumps off the table in a hurry, and lays down on the ground to perform exercises change.

   "Are you going to break through again?"

The power contained in the wine is too strong. This is the dragon ball of the tenth-level green dragon in the heaven-human realm. It has added sixteen elixir about two hundred years old. The effect is terrifying. In addition, it has eaten a lot of spiritual fruits during this period. It is reasonable to practice hard again.

  Looked for a while.

   Seeing that everything was normal and there was no danger, Zhang Ronghua looked away and continued to drink Donghai Wanling tea.

   Wait until the pot of tea is finished.

  Purple Cat also completed a breakthrough, and went one step further, ascending to the ninth level of the Grandmaster Realm. With restrained momentum, all of it was transferred into the body, opened his eyes, jumped up from the ground, landed in Zhang Ronghua's arms, and shouted: "Meow!"

   is saying, thank you!

   "During this period of time, it's good to polish the Taoism, don't break through again, or the foundation will be unstable."

  Zi Mao nodded heavily.

   "Go!"

  Wait for it to leave, get up from the chair, enter the bedroom, take off your shoes, sit on the bed and practice the Xuanhuang Kaitian Kungfu, the golden light flows around, shining on him gradually, like a **** and demon descending.

Time passed quickly during the practice, and it was dawn. Today is the third day of leave, and tomorrow I will go to the Bachelor’s Hall to be on duty. I come out of the room and practice by the edge of the artificial lake. Shi Bo bought breakfast and came back in front of him. Stop: "On the first day you just left, Fugui came. Seeing that you were not here, I asked the old slave to tell you that it will be a good day after three days. Uncle and Grandpa Xiao chose this day for their engagement. forgotten."

  Zhang Ronghua said: "Take time to go there in the afternoon."

  After washing.

   Entered the lobby, took out some fragrant sweet fruits, put them on a plate, and ate breakfast.

   After eating.

  Let Shi Bo drive the car, and drive towards Pei's mansion in the time car.

Passing by the vegetable market, the surrounding crowd blocked the way, some soldiers were guarding outside, and there were people from the Ministry of punishment. There were six people kneeling on the execution stage, wearing white prison uniforms, tied with ropes, and a long piece of clothing stuck in the back. The signboards are exactly Feng Youwei and Su Changhe.

   12,000 words burst!

   As I write this, I can't stand it anymore, I'm really too sleepy, let Xiao Bazhuo sleep for two more hours today, okay?

   Ask for further reading, ask for a monthly pass, ask for support! Poor, pitiful, humble and helpless little author.

  (end of this chapter)