"I heard that it is said that all the secret guards and Yulin were dispatched, and several entourages in the palace were also staring at them, but there was no news about them... Is this really a ghost?"

"The little real person said that the man could not burn to death the heavenly fire. He raised the sky bell with one hand. The sky bell weighed tens of thousands of pounds, which was comparable to the Heavy Iron City Gate."

"I also heard that the terrifying master had a flow of energy all over his body, and all the flow could be turned into his attack method. That true man Qingyanzi died like this, and he looked miserable."

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

"No matter what martial arts skills are, such a terrible person will never be nice to that vixen..."

"Who knows, that vixen is so coquettish. A man can't even walk when he sees her. Maybe the terrifying person will fall under her pomegranate skirt."

"If this is true... at least some clues will be left? Who will the vixen usually meet?"

"Who else... her romantic and slutty brother is hanging with the lowly fair-like woman with his appearance."

suddenly...

The concubines who were discussing were quiet.

Stay calm for a long time and look at each other.

Then, an irresistible burst of laughter broke out.

They were once so close to the truth, but no one believed it.

There is no reason. Many people have observed the news of the capital at first...

He was idle every day, traveling through the fireworks and willow alleys, or traveling in the wilderness, and going to some famous mountains and lakes to play.

You are a master, at least you have to practice martial arts, right?

At least you have to be diligent?

But Xia Ji had nothing.

Then how could he be such a master?

If such a person is the terrifying ghost of the imperial capital, these concubines think that even the stupid pig will not think so.

Suddenly, a small voice said, "Sisters, that Xia Ji... I once took off Nian Wuye's head with my own hands... Will this..."

"Sister Aixi, let me tell you, why do you think of you?"

"You are too simple, aren't you?"

The other concubines looked at the petite concubine and laughed again. If the camp was not the same now and the enemy was only Concubine Ning, she would have died unexpectedly in the intriguing palace struggle.

At this moment, the woman in phoenix-clothed sitting in the middle spoke. The woman looked dignified and graceful, but her eyebrows were full of the majesty of the lord of the harem. This is the biological mother of the current crown prince Ji Wuyou and the queen.

"Okay, don't guess randomly. Recently, because of that person, the palace was in panic."

It is very normal for people to be panic.

Since he could kill two real people and float away, wouldn’t that mean he had the opportunity to take off any of the heads of anyone here?

This is self-evident.

"Empress."

"Sister Queen."

The concubines hurriedly sat down and saluted, listening intently.

The steady woman continued to say, "The fox charming son has been in the palace for eight years. In eight years, he has not been pregnant at all. This is a guilty. Now the emperor is protecting her, but she has no foundation and cannot last long without children. Without the help of a strong relative, it is even more likely to be defeated.

So, don’t act rashly and just wait quietly.”

...

...

Xia Ji closed his eyes and listened quietly to their conversation.

After the skill breaks through the Great Perfection and enters the extraordinary, the spiritual consciousness will spread a lot, not to mention that Xia Ji has now broken through a mysterious skill.

He turned his head and looked at Xia Ning who was sleeping soundly.

"Eight years have passed without realizing it..."

He shook his head, but his mood was still unmoved.

What is the ending between me and Xia Ning? It is not up to others to decide.

He was drinking tea while peeling lychees.

Lychees were sent from the south by nearly ten thousand miles in a hurry, and I don’t know how much manpower and material resources were lost.

Although the north is cold in winter, some areas in the south are still warm, so lychees can be produced.

My fingers were covered with sweet and cold juice. After taking a bite, it was extremely sweet.

Xia Ji knew that eating these lychees made him settled down.

but...

What's there to do?

This is something Xia Ning saved himself from not being able to eat, so he left it for him.

Then, he ate generously.

When the sky falls, he supports the sky with only his hands.

Close your eyes, let go of your mind, and continue to spread.

...

...

Imperial study room.

"Master Jixiang, have you seen something?"

"Your Majesty, I dare not."

"Tell me straight."

"The old slave summoned the Shan Gonggong next to Concubine Ning and the Eunuch Liu next to the Queen, and asked the ten harem managers to check together. Only then did they confirm that the Taoist Qingyanzi of Qingfeng Mountain died under the unique skills of the [Sunflower Book]."

"I have heard of this technique. Isn't it what you practiced?" The emperor's voice was a little angry.

The emperor is really angry when he is not reflected in his expression. With such obvious anger, he is really angry.

Qingyanzi died in the palace. The emperor was very angry. He searched for a few days, but there was no news. He was even more angry and vaguely knew that he had lost the opportunity to live forever. He was already furious.

The old eunuch who often followed Ji Sheng beside him hurriedly knelt down and said hurriedly: "Your Majesty, the [Sunflower Book] that man used is different from the old slaves."

“Why are the difference?”

The old eunuch, known as the chief manager of Jixiang, thought: "The energy is invisible, and the air flow can also be transformed into embroidery force and break out of the body. According to the Taoist Lan Yu, the door suddenly opened and Qingyanzi was already dead. Then the man stepped into the darkness...

This means that he killed Qingyanzi in seconds at least a hundred meters away.

It’s not scary to kill instantly, but it’s so fast…”

The chief manager Jixiang was a little scared when he remembered the dense pinholes on Qingyanzi's body. He once suspected that this was the work of the ancestors who had always been legendary in the palace.

The ancestors rejuvenated and pretended to be ordinary eunuchs, or guards were idle in the crowd, spending the day without seeing outsiders.

If it was really such an ancestor, he really didn't understand why.

The emperor asked directly: "If you face him, can you beat him?"

The chief manager of Jixiang did not answer, but just kowtowed desperately.

The emperor sighed and smiled self-deprecatingly: "How much is it? It's okay, tell me, how many moves can you take him?"

The chief manager of Jixiang doesn't say anything.

"Say it!!" the emperor said angrily.

The old eunuch then said, "Your Majesty calms down. I can take one move from him. If you drag him down for a moment, you will inevitably be defeated after one move. If you burn your essence and blood, you may be able to take two more moves...not more."

Ji Sheng frowned, "How to kill him?"

The old eunuch said: "Turn him into the light, let him reveal his identity, and then let General Xin Wuhun lead the three thousand Yulins and cooperate with the secret guards, it should be possible to kill them."

"Turn him to the point of view? Who is he?"
Chapter completed!