The two of them had a great time talking. Qin Si listened with a smile, poured wine for them from time to time, and kept silent for a long time, and occasionally said something.

Not long after, footsteps came again. Several headblocks from Liushemen delivered the file and turned around without saying a word.

"Lishengshen..."

Yang Yu looked through the file, and saw ten lines at a glance, capturing useful information. At the same time, he was thinking about how to change the fate of the two people.

At this time, he still could not give others fate, but he vaguely explored the rules of this magical power and was confident that he could absorb the fate he wanted to absorb.

But he can't beat the two to death...

...

...

Longyuan Dao has four states, Qing, Bai, and Yun, and the Dao City is located, but it is not called a state.

The Longyuan Dao City is located in a path with the best terrain. There are flat rivers inside and gullies outside, surrounded by thousands of rivers and fertile soil for thousands of miles.

And Daocheng is like a giant beast lying across the plain, opening its mouth from all sides, swallowing and spitting four rivers passing through the city, and the flow of people coming and going.

Compared with any city in the three states, it is much more prosperous.

Flutter ~

Two feathered eagles traveled thousands of mountains and rivers one after another, passing through the cold wind in the early morning, and descending into the city where the sky was bright and there was only a few smoke rising.

At this time, most people were not awake yet, and naturally a small number of people were not asleep yet.

The wine and meat are fragrant in the fireworks alleys in the south of the city. In the alleys in the west of the city, a large number of night pilgrims have already traveled with dung trucks, picking up the incense from house to house, and sending them out of the city before dawn.

Where the Eagle fell, it was the backyard of a very huge mansion.

call!

suck!

Under the old trees in the courtyard, in the cold wind, a middle-aged man in single clothes sat cross-legged on the cold ground, facing a sheathless magic sword that was cross-legged across the knees.

His breathing was long and powerful, and every breath could cause the magic sword to tremble crisply.

Just as the eagle flew down, the middle-aged man opened his eyes.

Thorn!

It seemed like a thunderbolt passed through the sky where the night still had not yet faded.

Trepidation!

Lingying was frightened and dodged quickly, but no matter how he dodged, he was still caught up by the sword light that rolled away like a dragon and snake. In a flash, he took away the letters from the two Lingying.

Click!

The magic sword returned to his position, and the faith raft fell into his palm.

"Qingzhou Yang Zhu..."

After glanced at the middle-aged man's eyebrows moved slightly, he stood up and bowed slightly to the house:

"Criminal, Nie Wendong was killed and Lingchi was executed."

In the first half of the sentence, there was no movement in the house. It was not until the second half that a slight "Huh" came from the house:

“Who is so bold?”

"I'm a man named Yang Yu."

Middle-aged man answered.

"Yang Zhuo?"

There were lights in the house, which seemed surprising:

"Nie Wendong is also a cunning person. It's interesting to have such a small character..."

When the person inside the room was talking to himself, the middle-aged man opened the second letter and glanced at it, his expression tightened:

"Yes, the lady's..."

Squeak!

The door was pushed open, and the middle-aged man wearing only one top walked out of the house.

This middle-aged man is very well-kept, but unfortunately he seems to lack exercise all year round and is extremely obese. He can even be called bloated and his eyes are almost gone.

"The eldest lady chased Yu Lingxian, but Yu suddenly disappeared. Our people were all lost. It was suspected that they were ambushed by the master of Liansheng Sect..."

"Tsk, I'm still so careless."

The rich prince sighed:

"My niece is really disobedient. She doesn't want to embroider the boudoir, so she insists on carrying a knife and playing a stick..."

"Do you want to inform the princess about this?"

Middle-aged man asked.

"Why bother your mother's dream?"

The rich man patted his belly lightly and said:

"Canghai, you can take people away and do both things together."

"Um?"

Canghai's eyelids twitched and he made a throat cut: "What do you mean..."

"Stop!"

The rich prince frowned and sighed: "You guys, you fight and kill..."

"It's different from the past. The young lady has realized the undefeated Tiangang. Those old stubborn people in the army are afraid they will become more and more dissatisfied with you..."

Canghai pressed his sword lightly and said in a solemn voice:

"If you can't bear it, you are willing to do it for the sea."

"My family is not prosperous. The third brother has lost his roots when he becomes a monk, and I have nothing to do. Only the eldest brother has left behind a son and a daughter. Why do you always feel that this prince wants to murder his nephew?"

The prince sighed and turned around, slowly returning to the room:
Chapter completed!