When Qi Ping enlightened in the Temple of Snow, the ruins were gathered in succession.

Some are from Fang, and some are monks who have stayed nearby.

No one expected that the remains that should have been peaceful, why did it happen.

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Inside the cave.

Mr. Xun and his party meditated cross -legged, waiting for a few hours, but the storm snow was endless.

Then wait until the second day of Tianming, but still has not stopped.

"What happened?"

Mr. Shi, who has a nose of the eagle hook, can't sit still.

They were not unprecedented on this day, but went further. Through various traces, Qi Ping had been included in the ruins.

It's so coincidental, the ruins were blocked, and Mr. Xun felt the evil door.

Wearing a bright red robe and red face, a big wizard with sporadic white hair on his head stood at the entrance of the hole, looking at the darkness in the distance, saying:

"Xueyuan's alienation, there are signs of long ago, but I waited after all, after all, what happened, what happened, do you know?"

Mr. Xun stuffed, in order to kill Qi Ping, he found the head to leave the demon country. Before the order was not adjusted, it was inconvenient to go back.

And ... In the context of "pigeon faction", he was worried that if he left, he couldn't return.

I can't help but be annoyed at this time:

"Where do I know, according to me, it is better to enter into it, and it is not difficult to think about the cultivation of the witch."

Several people looked at the depths of the cave.

The middle -aged barbarians wrapped in gray, tattered, blue and purple, long hair tied into a braid.

The latter was struggling with a cross -knee, and when he heard the face covered by the black hair, Huang Chengcheng's eyes lit up and said without emotion:

"The storm is endless, so wait for him to come out."

Don't go!

Can you repair it? Is there a stupid person?

Shen Yin's war Wu has noticed the danger early. Although he is four realms, but the origin of the Snow Temple is ancient, not the same as small, Rao is him. Once he enters, he must be suppressed.

Repair to great reduction.

If there are strong enemies inside, you can't get a ditch over the boat.

For the magical power of the district, let yourself be in danger ... why.

The Witch King does have orders. It can be used as a god -hidden wizard. There are always some autonomy.

No time to say time limit.

In fact, many powerful monks, especially immersive and hard -working, are not interested in the Wounds of the Poor Dynasties.

He couldn't, and delayed it for a few days. After all, after the Qi Ping was cut, he would return to the grassland.

Therefore, he would rather wait and not.

"Gou is not dead ..." Mr. Xun scolded and stomped his feet annoyedly: "Okay, then wait, I don't believe it, this snow is constantly."

Say, make up your mind, sit on your knees.

In the next few days, the storm still has no signs of stopping, they can only continue to wait.

Ten days have passed.

Twenty days later.

A month passed.

The wind and snow have not stopped, and no one has come out.

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Kyoto.

In another morning, when the sunlight illuminates the first male city in the mainland, the flow of people on the street is dense and bustling.

It has been more than two months since the barbarian criminals.

At first, when the news was released, it caused a lot of sensation in Kyoto City.

Even the Zen Scripture Conference, Qi Ping's enthusiasm of the vest was suppressed.

Of course, it is also possible for the court to have such a great effect.

However, after two months later, as the battle was "stable", and the communication was not smooth, most of the newspapers were not worried about the good news. Therefore, the people's emotions became more stable.

Even in the eyes of many people, this time the so -called "criminal border" is just a small -scale harassment. For Kyoto people in Zhongzhou, it is far away.

"Morning News, Morning News ~ The latest notice of the Western Jiangjiang War ~"

Early in the morning, when the city was sold early in the city, there was a call for the news of the newspaper.

"That kid, come a copy."

"Buy one old too."

"Well, money is here."

A famous diner beckoned, bought a newspaper from Aqi, scanned his eyes, and couldn't help laughing:

"One more victory, this barbaric is really thunderous, the rain is small, and the spoken is aggressive, but it is not very good."

Everyone is echoed, and the expression is leisurely.

Ah Qi listened to everyone's discussion, but it was not optimistic.

When he previously sold a newspaper to an old gentleman, he listened to his ears, as if that, the barbarians did not work.

What is the specific, he doesn't know.

Selling the newspaper in the bag, A Qi returned to Dongcheng.

In the walk, you can see that he is still thin, but he has a lot of rush, and his face is rosy, his eyes are full of eyes, and the appearance is different from a few months ago.

There is no longer bruising on the body ... After the "Tunan Fa" started, Ah Qi's strength was increasing. You don't have to be beaten to grab newspapers.

Even due to the growth of strength, his main income is no longer a child, but to unload the goods to the pier.

Since the Scripture Conference, he vaguely guessed that after the "sir" was Qi Gongzi, Aqi practiced harder, and now he is a quotes.

Back in Dongcheng, when he heard the scolding, he saw that outside the street shop, several splashing skin was scolding. The owner of the shop accompanied the smiley face and handed the "protection fee", and the latter left.

"What do you think?!" A evil man saw A Qi looking and waved his fist.

A Qi bowed his head and walked quickly, only to listen to laughed behind him.

After the last wave of pouring skin, a new ground snake came from, and it was still the forces of eternal education. Recently, this denomination is increasingly rampant in Kyoto.

Its background is deep, and the leather rogue is worshiped into the teaching, running across the township, and even the official difference is not attached to it.

Someone told Yamen, but no one dared to control it. Although A Qi was angry, he didn't feel that he was terrible, and he didn't think that he had the ability to defeat those people and was still cautious.

The people's fear of officials is engraved in their bones.

And those who teach eternal teachings, even the officials are in awe of three points.

"If Mr. is still there."

A Qi thought, returned to Dongcheng familiarly, and the small courtyard leased in Qi Ping began to clean up well, meticulous.

It doesn't make the yard a little messy dust ... Even if Qi Ping hasn't returned for more than three months.

But he never slackened one day. After the cleaning, A Qi looked at the empty bamboo chair under the tree, meditated under the eaves, and started to vomit.

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Palace.

On the Square Square, the bluestone slabs are infinitely extended, reflecting the glory in the sun.

It was nearly September, and Xia Tiger Yu Wei was still there.

After Jingdi was in power, because there were too many government affairs, they had to maintain stability internally, and then the barbaric samples in the west and started war.

One day, the large and small meetings are endless. Every late night, involving some things, there are eunuch riding on horses to knock on the house of officials.

Entering the palace overnight to discuss.

One word: liver.

Therefore, if the emperor sleeps too late, it will not be able to go to the dynasty on time, and it will be postponed. This makes a group of officials miserable.

In the past, when the first emperor was in, everyone thought it was diligent, and the early dynasty was diligent, so many ministers were slandered.

I thought that the emperor had changed, and could be more idle. Whoever thought, Emperor Jing was better than his brother in "overtime".
To be continued...