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Imperial City, Yangxin Hall, and the Emperor's Palace.

"What? Are you going to Wangzhou?" The empress was reading ancient books, but Zhao Wujiang came back, told her about Wangzhou, and proposed to go to Wangzhou.

Worry arose in her heart, even though Zhao Wujiang explained to her the purpose of going to Wangzhou, which was mainly to compete for the "Phaseless Prajna Sutra" to enhance her own strength or interrupt King Xiaoyao's plan.

"Wangzhou is not far from Kyoto, only more than 600 miles away. I can reach it in one day by riding a fast horse." Knowing the empress's worries, Zhao Wujiang added:

"I will take Jia 23 and Jia 19 with me here, and I will also lead the way with acquaintances in Wangzhou. You don't need to worry."

"I'm not worried about you..." The empress' eyes flickered: "I'm just worried...that your inability to do things will cost you... your... life, and allow Xuanyuan Yuheng to succeed..."

"Yes." Zhao Wujiang nodded and smiled gently, without revealing the empress's thoughts.

"You must bring more people!" The empress felt Zhao Wujiang's burning gaze, and her eyes dodge slightly.

Zhao Wujiang nodded:

"OK!"

"If you lose, it doesn't matter if you can't compete with the people in the world or Xuanyuan Yuheng, everything is about your own life and safety." The empress said again.

Zhao Wujiang smiled and nodded:

"Don't worry, don't miss me too much."

"I won't!" The Empress raised her eyebrows: "Absolutely not!"

"Then I'm leaving." Zhao Wujiang waved his hands casually, put his hands in his sleeves, and walked towards the outside of the hall.

The empress sat on the chair, watching Zhao Wujiang go away, and knocked on the table:

"Jia Liu! Jia Qi!"

Two figures condensed in front of her in an instant. They were still wearing dark blue robes and azure masks.

It's just that the sleeves of Jia Liu Jia Qi's blue robe are embroidered with gold-edged water patterns.

Long Yinwei, within ten numbers of the letter A, are all embroidered with gold water patterns, and have cultivated to the realm of the second-grade Grand Master.

There are only five Longyin Guards left among the dozen who are qualified to embroider gold water patterns, numbered 13679. The remaining five great masters died during the reign of the late emperor.

Today, of the five remaining great masters, only four are in the imperial city, and the remaining one has fled into the world and has not returned.

In order to ensure the safety of Zhao Wujiang, Xuanyuan Jing sent half of the great masters in the imperial city at one time.

"I order you to accompany Zhao Wujiang to Wangzhou on this trip and protect him secretly!" The empress said with a majestic look on her face:

“No room for error!”

"Yes!" Jia Liujia Qi responded respectfully. The next moment, a breeze blew up in the room, leaving only the empress.

The empress's eyes flickered, and she knew that part of the reason why Zhao Wujiang went to Wangzhou to fight for the "Phaseless Prajna Sutra" to stop Xuanyuan Yuheng was for her.

Thinking of this, her heart warmed up and she felt extremely worried.

She did not expect Zhao Wujiang to win the "Phaseless Prajna Sutra", because all the major sects in the world gathered together to fight for it, and there were many masters. With the configuration of Zhao Wujiang and his team, it was difficult to compete with those major sects.

She simply hoped that Zhao Wujiang could return safely.

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Windy sand.

The sound of horse hooves and the sound of horse bells.

Zhao Wujiang and Gu Nanyuan rode their horses, raising dust and sand, while Jia 23 and Jia 19 rode behind them.

Gu Nanyuan and Zhao Wujiang both wore jet black robes, but her black robe had a peony embroidered on it, while Zhao Wujiang's black robe only had silver cloud patterns on the cuffs.

She was seriously injured and had yet to recover, leaning on Zhao Wujiang's arms and riding a horse with Zhao Wujiang.

The four Zhao Wujiang people all wear masks on their faces. The masks are bronze in color and have square mouths and straight noses.

A23 and A19 were wearing gray robes, A19 was carrying a long spear wrapped in linen, and A23 was carrying a long and narrow sword across his waist.

"Pavilion Master, do you also have weapons?" Gu Nanyuan's figure rose and fell with the bumps of the horse. Her proud figure was outlined in black robes from time to time. She felt that there was a stick-like object behind her that kept pushing against her, as if

It's the hilt.

Zhao Wujiang coughed dryly:

"have."

"Okay." Gu Nanyuan hummed softly, her black hair was blown by the wind, and the fragrance of her hair touched Zhao Wujiang's face.

Her cheeks under the mask were slightly pale, and there was a touch of peace. The aura of Zhao Wujiang made her more and more fascinated for some reason.

"Are you cold?" Zhao Wujiang frowned slightly. They had been riding for nearly three hours. They had already left Kyoto for more than two hundred miles and were getting closer and closer to Wangzhou.

As Wangzhou gets closer and closer, the wind and sand become stronger and stronger.

"It's okay..." Gu Nanyuan bit her red lips lightly, and she felt the horse's pace slow down.

"Then hold me tight." Zhao Wujiang asked Gu Nanyuan to turn around and face him face to face.

Gu Nanyuan turned around obediently, hugged Zhao Wujiang's broad back with both hands, and pressed her cheek against Zhao Wujiang's chest.

She felt that Zhao Wujiang was like a small stove, exuding a hot breath, which made her feel extra warm.

Zhao Wujiang shook the reins, the horse snorted and continued running.

"Pavilion Master, did you hide the weapon at your waist?" Gu Nanyuan was confused. She felt that the two inches below her lower abdomen were being constantly bumped by Zhao Wujiang's weapon. This feeling made her very strange. What was under the mask
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