A few days later, the Master sent Li Guru and others to see Changle off.

"Mr. said that he is old and his dislike is farewell. So he won't send him to the vice president." Li Kuangyan said with a red face.

In fact, the Master had drunk too much last night and couldn't get up this morning, so he asked Li Guru to say this. Looking at Li Guru who was struggling to lie, Changle was so funny that he didn't expose him.

"Vice Dean, there is also the sword saint Liu Bai who goes to Yuelun Kingdom this time. If you see him, tell him that I will go to him to ask about the sword after a while." Jun Mo said with the hammer.

After Changle gave Ke Haoran's natal sword energy, he felt that his understanding of swordsmanship had reached a new level, so he wanted to try this most unworthy person in the world.

"Then I will try my best to keep him for you, but if I can't keep him, don't blame me." Changle said to Jun Mo with a smile, "Although your swordsmanship is square and polite, life cannot be like this. I smile more when I have nothing to do."

"Yes, Vice President." Jun Mo bowed and saluted.

"Vice Dean, come back soon." Yu Lian didn't know what to say. If Changle had not given her the kindness of teaching her, she wouldn't have come here to waste her time writing!

"Oh." Changle also nodded casually.

Tang Xiaotang followed behind her master, and she obviously wanted to go out for fun with Changle.

After saying goodbye to them, Changle rode a white horse that Li Zhongyi gave him and embarked on the journey to Yuelun Country. This time, Changle asked clearly how he got there before he got on the road.

It was very boring for Changle to travel, so he followed a group of singing and dancing walks to Yuelun Country.

The Tang Dynasty was not only full of martial ethics, but also had great cultural output. Therefore, the entire Haotian World, even the Xiling Temple, also liked the calligraphy, poetry, singing and dancing of the Tang Dynasty very much.

Not to mention the people who support the Moonland Kingdom, which relies on the people to support a hanging temple, the nobles of the Moonland all regard it as being able to appreciate the singing and dancing of the Tang Dynasty.

However, the Hongxiuzhao is not something that the Yuelun nobles can invite, so they can only invite Tang Dynasty singing and dancing shows and Yuelun to perform.

However, only in the Tang Dynasty, I would go to places like Yuelun Kingdom to perform for them.

The owner of this singing and dancing shop is a fierce woman. She is always breathing fragrance all the way, but because of this, their singing and dancing shop can move forward in an orderly manner.

"What are Mr. Zhao doing in Yuelun Country?" Gongsun Lan asked as she looked at Changle.

"Go to attend the funeral." Changle rode on his horse and left the border of the Tang Dynasty. He encountered a group of bandits who stole their outfits. After Changle helped them find them back, he rushed with them.

They saw that Changle was a practitioner, so they naturally hoped to walk with him. Moreover, they were not afraid of Changle's evil intentions. They had no other wealth except for some trouble. If it was a disaster, they didn't know who was the cheap one.

Changle thought it was boring to go alone. Now, listening to them making noise along the way is at least a little popular.

"We also heard that Aunt Qunimadi of Yuelun Kingdom is dead. You might not be attending her funeral, right?" Gongsun Lan asked in surprise. If this is the case, then Mr. Zhao is really a big shot.

"No." Changle fooled it casually.

Gongsun Lan was a little skeptical, and those big guys seemed to like to visit privately in this way. From then on, she tried to lower her voice when she scolded people, for fear of causing displeasure to Changle.

"You have been to Yuelun, what is it like there?" Changle was quite curious about Yuelun Country.

"Yuelun Country? To be honest, we are not afraid of you to joke. If it weren't for survival, we would really not want to go to that Yuelun Country." Gongsun Lan said seriously.

"The people there lived a very hard life, and those people never complained, and they all felt that they would cultivate the next life. If they became nobles in the next life, they could enslave others."

"And they have very disrespectful to their daughter's family!" A group of Liang Sishi also said that she was Gongsun Lan's adopted daughter and the pillar of the singing and dancing business of this family.

So Gongsun Lan rarely scolded her.

The men in the Tang Dynasty were all a bit macho, but they still respected women very much. Grand Secretary Zeng Jing, who was very afraid of his wife, not only did not be despised by others, but also thought he was a elegant person.

"Oh?" Changle raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Because we are Tang people, those people dare not offend them, but if the women in their country go out alone, they are very likely to be violated. We have heard of many women who have been violated after being violated, either their appearance is ruined or they marry the ones who violated her."

"But Qunimadi from Yuelun Country is very respected by those bald heads." Changle frowned and asked. Why does the customs of Yuelun Country sound so familiar?

"Nemadi is the sister of King Yuelun and the guest elder of the temple. Of course, no one dares to offend him." Liang Sishi secretly glanced at Changle and said.

Oh, what position do we use if we dream of him tonight...

"Little Wave Hoof!" Gongsun Lan slapped her lightly and hard.

Liang Sishi came to her senses and her face turned redder.

Changle frowned slightly, nodded to them and then hit the horse in front. He secretly thanked that if it weren't for his strength, he wouldn't dare to go on the road alone.

A few days later, they were almost in the Southern Jin Dynasty.

Because the war in the wasteland was in progress, they had to take a detour to the Southern Jin Dynasty and then head to the Yuelun.

In the Haotian world, except for the Tang Dynasty and the Temple, the strength of the Southern Jin Dynasty should be closely followed, but Yue Lun always thought he was the third strong country.

Moonland Country

Yuelun’s palace is extremely luxurious and rich gold, and from a distance it looks like a golden flew.

The king in the palace listened to the minister's report and came to attend the funeral of Qunimadi. He did not expect that Liu Bai would come too, which made him somewhat happy.

It seems that Nan Jin knows very well their Dayuelun’s strength.

There was not much sadness on his face for Qunimadi's death. To be honest, such a domineering sister and so respected by monks is not a good thing for him, the king.

But she died, at the hands of the vice president of the academy. No matter how he didn't like his sister, he would seek justice for her.

"Your Majesty, the Taoist Stone Monk of Hanging Temple has agreed and will take action at that time." The minister said with his big belly.

"Well, I understand." He said he knew without expression. The absurdity of last night made him a little tired, but the new princess's soft waist was indeed too charming.

"Father, do we really want to attack the vice president of the academy?" Huaqi Lu Chenjia asked after coming in from outside the hall.
Chapter completed!