Wuxia: The Identity of My Dragon Head Has Been Exposed

He waved and sent it to Lu Linxuan.

Simon Wudi indifferently instructed.

"Thank you Dalongshou soon!"

Seeing that the disciple seemed to be stupid, he stood there dumbfounded.

Li Taibai hurriedly shouted at her.

Lu Linxuanjiao/The body trembled slightly and reacted 0...

He took Baishuang with both hands and gave a respectful salute.

"Thank you Dalongshou for giving the sword, Lin Xuan will definitely live up to the expectations of Dalongshou!"

"Good." Ximen Wudi nodded slightly.

...

Daming, Hulong Villa.

"damn it!"

"I won't come back sooner or later, but I will come back at this time!"

"This king hates it!"

He cursed twice.

Zhu ignored his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

Apparently, he was stimulated by the news of Yedi's return.

At the same time, he hated Ye Di to the point of tickling his teeth!

Mingming hasn't come back for more than ten years, not even a letter.

As a result, he was about to rebel/revolt, but he came back.

It's not obvious that you can't get along with yourself!

He smashed the decorations in the house and vented his dissatisfaction.

Zhu ignored his expression and calmed down.

Then fell into contemplation.

Try to analyze the current situation.

However, when I thought of Ye Di's strength, I was suddenly discouraged!

Although they are brothers.

But he knew that this night emperor was already a powerful figure in Daming Jianghu back then!

A cultivation base has broken through to the realm of the land gods early!

Except for the martial arts Taishan Beidou like Zhang Sanfeng, you can almost say that you can walk sideways!

In particular, he also bears the title of the son of the royal family of the Ming Dynasty.

Even if he acts a little overbearing, no one dares to touch his bad head.

Although it disappeared for more than ten years.

3.6 But his cultivation base can be imagined!

Thinking of this.

Zhu ignored the change in expression.

Grit your teeth.

The hands that clenched the fists were slightly trembling/shaking because of too much force.

he knows.

Without foreign aid.

Not to mention the rebellion/rebellion was successful.

It's a question of whether you can even live!

after all.

With just one night emperor.

There is absolutely no one on his side who can be his opponent!

in this way.

The results are predictable.

"hateful!"

"After more than ten years of planning, does this king have to escape in the end?!"

Zhu ignored the ugly face and muttered to himself.

The sullen look in his eyes is terrifying.

The unwillingness in my heart has reached an unprecedented height.

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Great Song Dynasty, Bianjing/City.

"Your Majesty, the national teacher is back."

Outside the door, a soft voice sounded.

What? !

The master is back? !

Zhao Ji suddenly stood up.

said without hesitation.

"Hurry up please!"

"Yes."

The voice fell.

A figure hurriedly walked in from the door.

Looking at his face, it's not Huang Chang!

"My minister, meet your majesty."

Meet Zhao Ji.

Huang Chang saluted respectfully.

It's just that there is a tired look on his face that he can't hide.

"Don't be too polite, the national teacher has worked hard all the way."

Zhao Ji waved his hand, his tone hard to hide his anticipation.

Know what's on his mind.

Huang Chang smiled bitterly and bowed again.

"I also ask Your Majesty to forgive me, the old minister is incompetent and failed to bring back the Shouyuan Pill."

Hear this.

The smile on Zhao Ji's face froze.

The question that came to his mouth was stuck in his throat.

Although it was quickly disguised in the past.

But the fleeting disappointment in his eyes was still caught in Huang Chang's eyes.

"The national teacher doesn't have to blame himself."

"With those few people here, I didn't have much expectations for this matter."

Calm down my heart/God.

Zhao Ji made 06 sounds of relief with a face of generosity.

Then the conversation changed and he asked again.

"It's just that the national teacher knows, who got the Shouyuan Pill?"

"No one gets it."

Huang Chang shook his head and immediately explained.

"Your Majesty doesn't know anything."

"I and other forces almost dig the big man three feet into the ground."

"But there is still no sign of the old immortal Nanhua."

"In addition, I didn't know what it looked like, so it would inevitably be more difficult to act."

"A few days ago, I heard about the turmoil in the Great Han and the Great Sui, and worried about His Majesty's safety, so I rushed back without stopping."

"I also ask your Majesty to condone the crime."

After a few words.

Clear and reasonable.

Zhao Ji, who had no intention of embarrassing him.

After hearing that he was concerned about his own safety, he rushed back in a hurry, and his heart was even warmer.

"The national teacher is dedicated to the country, dedicated to me, what is the crime?"

"minister...."

Huang Chang is about to say more.

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But before he could speak, he was interrupted by Zhao Ji waving his hand.

"The national teacher doesn't need to say much, I know it in my heart."

"I'm rushing back this time, I'm afraid I won't have time to rest on the road, right?"

"Let's go back to rest first, until tomorrow, I have other important things to entrust to you!"

Listen to the trust and care in the words.

Huang Chang looked grateful.

"Thank you, Your Majesty/For your understanding, I retire."

Say it.

He bowed and gave a salute, then turned to leave.

Watching him leave.

Feeling the tranquility in the hall, Zhao Ji suddenly smiled.

"The ancestor is thinking about what I will give him tomorrow?"

"The old minister is frightened and dare not peep into the heart of heaven."

heard this.

Ancestor Sunflower's eyelids jumped, and he quickly denied it.

"It's okay, I didn't intend to hide this from you."

Zhao Ji smiled and waved his hand.