Ping Yongjia asked, "What's the matter?"

Gu Qing didn't say anything and said to Apiao: "Your Majesty is waiting for you in the palace."

Apiao blew the black hair on his forehead, rolled his eyes, emitted a irritating light, and said, "I am the future Emperor of the Underworld. I come and leave as soon as I shout. Do you want to save face?"

No matter whether you want to be face or not, you have to leave. The tunnel in the study opened, and she walked in angrily. When she walked out, she was the bedroom of Duke Lu's Mansion.

There was a piece of porcelain on the flower stand that could tell you that it was extremely expensive. Apiao thought about the rumors of the masters many years ago, and his face was filled with curiosity and eagerness. He was so itchy that he quietly stretched out a finger with his right hand behind him.

The white-haired Duke Lu walked in, looked at the light on her face and knew what she was thinking, and quickly said, "No need! No need!"

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Duke Lu took Apiao into the palace, so he naturally carefully covered it up and did not let anyone discover it.

Before the court meeting ended, he took her to the Queen Mother's bedroom first.

Empress Dowager Hu looked at Apiao and immediately got up from the couch, wiped off the tears at the corners of her eyes, carried her into her arms, and said with a distressed feeling: "Why did it take so many years to come back? Look, this face is pale and her body is thin, so she must not eat well."

After the battle of Chaoge City, Apiao lived in the palace for several years. Empress Dowager Hu always wanted a daughter and loved her very much. Apiao was very intimate with her, but she couldn't help but say, "There is no sun below, so of course it will be whiter."

Empress Dowager Hu laughed and scolded: "As soon as she opened her mouth, she knew that she was a disciple of Shenmofeng and she would not speak well."

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Jing Yao returned to the hall to pick up an important thing. Hearing his mother complaining, he couldn't help but sigh and said, "Mother, she is the future Emperor of the Underworld after all. You can't always treat her as a child, you should respect her."

Empress Dowager Hu was annoyed and said, "I gave her all the beads that your father gave me, how can I respect them?"

Jing Yao was helpless and thought that this was not the same thing. Then he thought of some rumors. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "There is something I said, don't be angry, but Master is about to get married. You should pay attention, don't always..."

Empress Hu slapped the table hard, staring at his eyes and said, "Why do I often call him into the hall? Don't you know why it's for you? It's all for you! Do you want to avoid suspicion? I'm more than ten feet away from him, and I can't see my eyes and eyebrows clearly. How do you want me to avoid suspicion? I'm moving to Qipanshan, or do you want to go back to the cave in my hometown? Explain it clearly to me!"

Jing Yao didn't dare to say anything. He quickly stepped forward and knelt down. After coaxing her for a long time, he finally coaxed her, and then left the bedroom like a fleeing. After he left, Empress Dowager Hu's anger disappeared and became extremely calm. However, the next moment, he suddenly raised his hands and covered his face, and started crying silently.

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In the Jing house, Ping Yongjia looked at the empty courtyard and said, "Senior Brother, when will you plant another tree? Isn't your aunt still calm?"

Gu Qing smiled and said, "It's so blunt to change the topic. It seems that in the underworld, the junior sister has taken good care of you in the past few years."

Ping Yongjia scratched her head awkwardly and said, "I always feel that it must be no trivial matter for my senior brother to come back solemnly, and I'm a little nervous."

"It's indeed not a trivial matter, it can even be said to be more dangerous." Gu Qing said: "In the battle of Chaoge City, Bu Lao Lin also made some efforts, so the court did not pursue it too tightly afterwards, but he didn't expect them to take root in Chaoge City. Some troubles have happened over the years, but in this way, Bu Lao Lin also showed more faces. Last autumn, I found a clue and roughly confirmed the location of Taiping Zhenren. I invited you back this time to help me catch him or kill him directly."

Ping Yongjia was very surprised and said, "I? Just me? Just me?"

Gu Qing said: "No one knows who Bu Lao Lin is in the court and in the various sects. I can only trust my own people."

Hearing the three words of his own, Ping Yongjia was no longer afraid, but she still had some doubts and said, "You and I can't beat him together."

"I have the imperial city formation now. If Taiping Zhenren enters Chaoge City, he can temporarily control him to a certain place."

Gu Qing looked into his eyes and said, "And what you have to do is to stimulate the sword intent and kill him like you did a hundred years ago."

Ping Yongjia scratched her head and said, "Are you talking about the Zhuxian Sword Formation?"

"Yes, your sword intent was used by your master at that time, and you, the only one in Chaotian Continent, knew how to use the Zhuxian Sword Formation."

Gu Qing continued without waiting for him to speak, "You would have been in the palace at that time, just set up a formation in the air."

Ping Yongjia said nervously: "The Zhuxian Sword Formation does appear in my dreams often, but I don't have confidence."

Gu Qing said: "I have been studying the three implicit ways of Chengtian Sword Technique in recent years. We can discuss it."

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When Gu Qing and Ping Yongjia, the brothers, were discussing the big event in a low voice, their master was lying on the couch not far away, with his eyes closed, still beautiful, and the lotus had never been covered with dust.

Jing Jiu has been sleeping for a hundred years. Many people in Chaotian Continent still remember him, and the disciples in Qingshan will not forget this ancestor.

But remembering is different from missing.

People in the world are busy singing about the colorful life, so how could they miss him?

That is, these people from Shenmao Peak and the descendants of other places will often miss him and hope he can wake up as soon as possible.

Now these people are facing the most troublesome and dangerous situation in the world, so they naturally miss him even more, thinking that if he were there, would these things happen?

The question is, even if Jing Jiu really wakes up at this time, can he solve all this?

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Zhao Luyue's gaze fell on the distant ice peak in the north, with some blood.

She was also thinking about this question and soon came to the conclusion.

Why should I count on you?

Even if you are Jing Jiu.

Since you haven't accompanied me into the snow field and have not been with me for six years, I'm going to go out alone.

The Fox sword moved without wind, splitting the sleeves and the hem of the skirt, and then wrapped the tapes tightly around her arms and thighs like needles.

The floating immortal meaning suddenly turned into the smell of iron-blooded battlefield.

Zhao Layue closed her eyes, took a deep breath, held the hilt of the Fusijian with both hands, shouted softly, stomped on the ice and snow, and greeted the snow charms in the sky.

Rush, a bloody sword light cut open the blue glacier and then cut through the bluer sky.

Countless crystal chips were flying all over the sky, colder than the cold, like rain of arrows, shooting around, then bounced up on the ground, and were swept up again by the whistling wind.

More than a dozen cold and terrifying auras pounced on her body like cold beasts, hurting her body and soothing her spirit.

There were constant sounds of bombardment in front of the glacier.

She kept falling down and then flew up.

Blood was sprayed everywhere like ice chips.

Her body was getting more and more wounds, her face became paler, but her hands holding the hilt of the sword were still as stable, and her eyes were still as cold as ever.

The sky gradually darkened, and it was night.

Whether she escaped or chased, she and the snow beauty came from the glacier to the snow field.

Under the stars in the sky, the guards of the Snow Kingdom Queen looked as terrifying as monsters in myths.

These monsters seemed to feel exhausted at all, and they never reduced the intensity and frequency of attacks from beginning to end.

Her white clothes were torn, and she was only supported by the cloth straps tied to her arms and thighs. She looked like a little girl who was about to go fishing in the stream.

The blood stopped splattering, not because Xue Mei could no longer hurt her, but because her blood was about to flow.

The flesh and blood torn apart by Xue Mei's sharp claws was filled with a heart-pounding light pink.

The snow fields in the early morning were full of cracks, just like her body.

Many of Xue Mei died, and fragments of the corpse could be seen everywhere. There were five Xue Mei who were not dead and were not seriously injured, surrounding her.

Her breathing was heavy, her chest was slightly undulating, and her body was covered with rags and torn flesh like rags.

There are several places where you can even see jade-like bones.

Fanxing couldn't bear to see this picture, and gradually disappeared in the night and was soon replaced by morning light.

She can't do it anymore.

In fact, she was no longer able to do it when she was sneak attacked by Kunlun leader He Wei and landed on the surface of the glacier.

But she continued to fight for a day and a night.

The breeze blew the short hair like wild grass, brushing through her bloody body, bringing pain no less than Lingchi, but it could not make her thick eyebrows tremble.

She slowly let go of her left hand and only held the Fox sword with her right hand, just like a fish that had just been taken out of the stream.

She lowered her head and looked at the snowy face in front of her feet, which was dripping with her sweat, and said nothing.

She was extremely tired, but she didn't sit down because she knew that if she sat down, she would never be able to stand up again.

Five Xue Mei looked at her, and her eyes seemed to have a certain emotion.

Emotions are extremely rare for such high-level snow country monsters, not to mention that their emotions at this time are respectful.

The rules of Snow Country are very simple, respect will only be a praise given to higher-level lives by low-level lives.

They are the personal guards of the Queen of Snow Kingdom, and this kind of respect has only been given to Her Majesty the Queen in the past countless years.

But respect does not mean that they have parted. They walked towards Zhao leyue, and the shadows brought by their tall figures gradually closed like mountains.

Zhao Layue is good at deduction and calculations. He knows that the next moment is death, and there will be no accidents.

At this moment when the long night was approaching, she remembered a lot of things, and then thought about a lot of things, but her breath gradually calmed down.

The great way is above, and no practitioner can accept the long night gently and calmly, but when the long night really comes, it is a good thing to be calmer.

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