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The tall and simple city wall has stood for thousands of years. Time has not left many marks on it. It is not in disrepair. The city wall is often maintained and repaired.
Su Zhao, dressed in black, walked into the gate of the capital of Qi with Tian Fei.
The guard at the city gate glanced at Su Zhao and Tian Fei casually, but did not come to check. The two walked into the capital. The streets were bustling. Su Zhao looked around and saw many tall buildings, all with low floors on the third and fifth floors. They were all low in the distance.
A nine-story wooden pagoda stands there with octagonal eaves and a round top covered with golden paint.
"At the feet of the Emperor, the most benevolent place. Kyoto is prosperous, and it is not easy to live there." Su Zhao withdrew his gaze and looked at the two plain-dressed old men on the street. The two were walking on the street with their hands, wandering around.
Tian Fei laughed and said to Su Zhao: "If it is difficult for a strong man like the young master to live in the capital, how can others live there?"
"I need to find someone, where are you going?" Su Zhao asked.
Tian Fei thought for a while and said to Su Zhao: "I want to go back to the palace first. Master, if you need to see me, you can go to Feiyue Tower in the city. There is a restaurant opened by my people. Walk this way
Come on, I don’t know the young master’s name yet. If you come to me when the time comes, I can tell you your name directly.”
"Su Zhao." Su Zhao said concisely.
Tian Fei nodded and said: "Su Zhao, the Zhao of the sky?"
"yes."
Tian Fei smiled: "Young Master is such a good name. I've remembered it. If you need my help, you can tell the boss of Feiyue Tower. She will notify me as soon as possible and I will come to meet you."
meeting!"
Su Zhao sent Tian Fei to the entrance of the Qi Palace. Tian Fei said goodbye to Su Zhao and walked into the palace.
Tian Fei's green figure disappeared from the palace gate, and Su Zhao turned around and left. The guards guarding the city looked at Su Zhao for a long time, and one of them asked: "Princess Fei has never had contact with her husband, why is she being raped today?"
A young man was sent to the palace gate?"
Another soldier wearing a phoenix-winged helmet and bright light armor said loudly: "You dare to talk nonsense about the princess. Don't you want your head? Guarding the gate well is better than anything else. Whether the princess has a sweetheart is not yours to discuss.
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The soldiers on both sides immediately stood up straight and shouted in unison: "Yes!"
The armored man held the long sword on his waist and walked back to the palace. He walked all the way east, passed the East Palace, and walked into another small hall. The armored man knocked on the door.
"Come in!" A faint voice came from inside. The voice was relatively soft, and it sounded like a well-educated man.
The armored man opened the door, walked in, closed the door, and bowed behind the screen: "I have met my lord, Princess Fei just returned to the palace this morning, and the people from Donghai Pavilion failed to intercept her!"
"I know, let's go down." The figure behind the screen said casually.
"No." The armored man turned around and left, closing the door again.
Behind the screen, a man wearing a white robe with four claws, a golden dragon, was sitting on a bed of clouds. An incense burner in front of him was burning a wisp of green smoke. The green smoke flew straight upward, and the fragrance spread throughout the room.
middle.
The man's appearance is even more befitting of his richness and handsomeness, especially those eyes that see through life, with an indescribable dignity. It seems that there is a kind of nobility that is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.
The man got up and walked off the cloud bed. There was also a young man at the screen. His face was similar to that of the man in white dragon robe, but there was no dignity or arrogance on the young man's body, but an expression of caution in his clothes.
The man in white dragon robe smiled lightly and said: "Yulou, go and see who can escort my sister back to the capital from the hands of the immortal masters of Donghai Pavilion. If you are an ungrateful person, don't stay here."
"Yes!" A shadow responded outside the door.
The man in white dragon robe said again: "By the way, don't disturb the little Celestial Master. The little Celestial Master has been making breakthroughs in cultivation recently, so don't disturb him!"
"Yes!" Shadow responded again and disappeared outside the door.
The cautious man raised his head with a flattering smile on his face: "My lord, why don't you let the palace guards arrest that man and torture him severely? Is there any cultivator in the capital who dares to resist your will?"
The man in the white dragon robe gently tapped the cautious man's smooth forehead with one hand. The cautious man's skin was too white and too tender, and the man in the white dragon robe tapped it, leaving a mark.
Red fingerprints.
When the man in white robe and dragon robe saw the red fingerprints on the cautious man's head, excitement flashed in his eyes. However, the man in white robe and dragon robe still said slowly in an unhurried tone: "Although there is a Little Celestial Master sitting in the capital,
But the Little Celestial Master is not our Little Celestial Master, he is our father’s Little Celestial Master, and the Little Celestial Master of the Great Qi Kingdom. If we force those people too much, they may ignore the Little Celestial Master’s reputation and directly
Take action against us. You and I are both mortal beings, and it is not a good thing to make enemies of practitioners."
The cautious man said with a look of dissatisfaction: "My lord, I am also a master with Taoist cultivation. According to the inference of their practitioners, my strength should belong to the sixth level of Taoji!"
The man in the white dragon robe sat next to the cautious man, and the cautious man leaned on the man in the white dragon robe's shoulder, stroking the four-clawed golden dragon on the man in the white dragon robe, like a coquettish child.
The man in white dragon robe said softly: "Zheyi, although you have the strength of a Taoist practitioner, you were born with drugs. If you really meet those practitioners, you will be injured, and I will feel sorry for you."
"Thank you, Lord, for your love." A smile appeared on Zheyi's pink face, and he looked at the man in white and dragon robe with admiration in his eyes.
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In Dongfang of the capital, there is a large house covering an area of ten acres, a rockery fish pond, and a small stream that crosses the house. Green grass covers the ground. Behind the rockery, there is a pavilion. The pavilion is built against the mountain and is covered by the wind.
Blocked by rockery.
There were three people in the pavilion, and the one sitting there was a young man, tall, wearing a long white coat, with a look of unruliness and coldness between his eyebrows. He is the young master of the Feng family and the most proud son of the Feng family.
Feng Shaolun.
Feng Shaolun became a disciple of a high-level casual cultivator from the Song Dynasty and became that casual cultivator's disciple. Feng Shaolun's own cultivation level was in the fifth realm of Daoji. He was very talented and was followed by that casual cultivator.
For arms.
Next to Feng Shaolun are two slaves of the Feng family. They have practiced with Feng Shaolun for several years. One is in the middle realm of Guanyuan Qi training, and the other has not yet become a true practitioner, but his strength is higher than that of an ordinary person.
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"You can't handle this little thing, so what do I need from you?" Feng Shaolun sneered and looked at the slave on the left.
The slave on the left felt the strong pressure and immediately knelt on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "Master, it's not that this villain is useless, but that the woman from the Liu family in Dongzhou is also a practitioner. This villain's power is in the hands of ordinary people.
It can still be of some use, but when it comes to a practitioner like you, it won't be of any use at all!"
Feng Shaolun kicked the slave on the left's shoulder: "You're a loser!"
The slave on the left fell to the ground, got up and knelt in front of Feng Shaolun again, waiting for Feng Shaolun to kick him again to reduce Feng Shaolun's anger.
Feng Shaolun sneered, looked at the servant on the left, and couldn't help laughing in his heart, Feng Shaolun said: "Feng Da, you go with this useless thing, and you must invite the lady of the Liu family of Dongzhou to me."
"Yes, Young Master!" Feng Da has an ordinary figure, neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin. His face is a little dark and red. He has been walking outside for many years, and his skin has been sunburned.
"If you dare to mess up again, I will let you know what the fate of a useless person is!" Feng Shaolun said coldly.
"Yes, I don't dare!" The slave on the left immediately kowtowed in thanks.
After Feng Da and the slave on the left left, Feng Shaolun leaned on the pavilion, feeling the constant blowing of the winter wind. He opened his arms, leaned on the railing, and looked at the beams on the pavilion with a smile...
Feng Da and the other two walked out of Feng's house and headed towards an inn to the west.
As the two of them walked on the road, Feng Da said in a deep voice: "Feng Kuan, do you know what the cultivation level of the Liu family women is?"
Feng Kuan shook his head, with a bitter look on his face. He leaned next to Feng Da's shoulder and said: "Brother Feng, you must help me say this. The Liu family's ladies are so unreasonable. I only said one sentence and she said
I called out and asked our young master to go see her!"
Feng Da's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glared at Feng Kuan with a stern look: "Feng Kuan, how dare you hide it in front of the young master!"
Feng Kuan quickly held Feng Da's hand, looked around cautiously, and whispered: "My brother Feng, you have to help me. If you don't help me this time, I will know that I screwed up."
You have to take my skin out!"
Feng Da's face turned even darker with anger. He snorted coldly, shook off Feng Da's hand, and strode forward.
When Feng Kuan saw that Feng Da did not go back to complain, but went to the inn where the Liu family lived, a cold smile appeared on his small eyes.
Feng Kuan laughed and followed quickly: "Wait a minute, brother."
The two of them walked to the inn where Liu Qingzhu and the others were staying. They didn't need to be informed by the waiter and had already gone to the second floor.
Feng Kuan said with a smile: "The Liu family girl is indeed beautiful, but she is not the kind of person who will charm a country. Why does the young master fall in love with someone like her?"
Feng Da looked at Feng Kuan coldly and said in a rough voice: "You can't make random guesses about the young master's affairs. If things can't be handled well this time, maybe the Liu family woman is in the qi training realm, the qi sea back realm.
Cultivation, let’s go back and receive the punishment together!”
The two of them came to the door of the guest room where Liu Qingzhu was located, and heard a man's voice coming from inside the door: "What a nonsense, what will be the consequences if I come a step late!"
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