The temptation of the wizard

When Hou Yuanwei recovered and went out, he found that Uncle Gong’s carriage had gone to the north of the city. A big stone was put down in his heart, but there was another worry, and he muttered to himself: "It turned out to be a man? Actually... can men also practice witchcraft? But she is so... so... how could she be a man?"

Madam Hou had just been outside the door and didn't hear Zhu Yuntai's words. At this time, seeing her master looking at the carriage going away for a long time, her face was getting cold, and he hummed and said to the maid beside him: "Your master's boldness will soon break through the sky. Now, keep an eye on it later."

Shelf testimonials

Recently, the weather has changed suddenly, and my condition has been a little bit wrong (my head has been a little dizzy in the last two days), please be careful, friends.

I originally thought it would be on the shelves next week, so when the editor said this Tuesday that I was going to be on the shelves this Friday, I was caught off guard, and the last few chapters were a bit anxious.

Originally, my mother-in-law was not planning to go to Huangquan so early, but I wanted to take a closer look, hoping to give the old book friends a kind of confidence that "Boss Huo should be able to write a long time this time", so First put forward the framework of Huangquan World.

Ashamed and ashamed.

My previous essay was relatively short, and the white bones book was too shameful and shameless to see people. I still dare to recommend the other books, huh.

Then talk about the problem of this book. Recently, the chapter about the court is a bit controversial. I feel like walking on thin ice every day.

The content of the court will not be much, but it is hard not to mention that there are too many loopholes in the anarchist world.

Too romantic will lose logic, too real will cause depression. From now on I will pay more attention to the coordination between reality and romance. I also hope that my friends will not be too anxious when reading books. When Kan Anmin was killed, some readers said that the front was clearly still there. Why did the protagonist suddenly swung their whip to each other?Because "Lan Xuefeng appeared at Zhuyuntai", Kan Anmin felt that Zhuyuntai had become a person of the tianshidao. When he arrived at the scene, he first saw Tantai Mingxuan and saw that Tantai was injured. He naturally knew that Tantai and Yun were injured. Taiwan has done it. Out of trust in Tantai's force, he believes that the protagonist is also injured, so he wants to take the opportunity to take the protagonist by force.

Sometimes, in order not to destroy the atmosphere and the continuity of the story, some explanations will be expressed after the fact. I can't write that much again and again. I hope you guys will understand.

Then, can we add more changes tomorrow?

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Chapter 78 Yuntai Entering the Palace (please first order ah ah ah 

In Yu Jing, in the back garden of the mansion of the Nationalist, Lan Xuefeng stood in front of the withered peach tree slightly in awe.

Based on his mental state of cultivation, there are very few cases of God's failure to stay home, but in the last two days, he can't help but think of the bloody battle fifty years ago.

Fifty years ago, he was eighteen years old. He was a genius who was extremely envied by his peers in the Tianshi Dao. He had a good cultivation base, so he also participated in the war of the six major factions to besiege Zhutian.

At that time, the bloody battle in the Ailao Mountain for half a month was extremely tragic, and the clouds and fog above the mountains were all dyed red.

When Lan Xuefeng followed his elders into the inner hall of Zhutian Sect, he saw the golden statue of their founder, Linghu Mietian, who looked like Linghu Mietian rebellious and obsessed with the world.

The statue was quickly chopped into pieces by the women of Honghua Pavilion. It is said that their ancestor was deceived by Linghu Mietian.

When I saw the male ghost in black at Zhuyuntai a few days ago, I felt a little familiar, but it was only the day before yesterday that I remembered that his face was three-thirds similar to the statue fifty years ago.

Looking back at the bloody battle at this time, there was a little restlessness.

"Master once said that Linghu Mietian was sealed by Yue Qingqing in the Tianjiang Temple of Wumen. Did Yue Qingqing or Wumen Temple repent?"

"Or are people similar?"

Lan Xuefeng sighed and sighed, "Finally, it is the responsibility of Jiangdong Lijiazhuang that Linghu kills the sky. I think it is useless."

At this time, Zhang Ziling’s hearty laughter came from the veranda, "Hahaha, you are only half right, Junior Brother, I wish Yuntai did come to Beijing, but not to perform his duties, but to treat the Queen Mother."

Lan Xuefeng looked at the ruddy-faced senior brother, smiled and said, "How do you know that he will not perform his duties?"

Zhang Ziling said with a sullen face: "He has fallen out with Sima Liangji's group, and four hundred thousand taels of gold have already been obtained. Why come here to be disgusted?"

Lan Xuefeng looked helpless and sighed, "Brother, you are too obsessed with power struggles. I wish Yuntai want those gold for nothing but the victims in Hanoi. People like him will never care about my teacher or Sima Liangji. Waiting for the eyes of others."

Zhang Ziling was slightly startled, "Then what is he doing to help the victims?"

Lan Xuefeng shook his head and said, "He didn't expressly reject Yan Huazang's conditions that day. It should be a bit profound, but I can't guess it."

Zhang Guoshi smiled and said, "Junior Brother, do you look at him too highly?"

"I'm afraid I will look down on him, brother, brother, I have a word of advice, I wish Yuntai will not miss the position of power, if you perform your duties, it will be related to the victims, you must not make things difficult, lest you make mistakes again and again."

The Chinese teacher was silent, and at this time a servant came to report: "Master, the escort disciple sent by the Shanmen has arrived."

The national teacher ordered them to come in, and then said to Lan Xuefeng: "Junior, you should stay a few more days, next time I see Xu again in a few years."

Lan Xuefeng shook his head, "This is a place of right and wrong, not my place to clean up."

While talking, the servant brought Tao Huolong and the other three into the garden. Tao Huolong saw the bamboo tube at Lan Xuefeng’s waist and yelled, "Old liar!" He drew out his eyebrow stick and rushed towards Lan Xuefeng. .

Zhang Ziling and Lan Xuefeng turned around at the same time, the latter was slightly surprised to see Tao Huolong, but Zhang Ziling was furious.

"Presumptuous!" The national teacher brushed his sleeves, and suddenly a pliable qi hit Tao Huolong. He was about to push him away. Unexpectedly, the qi hit Tao Huolong and disappeared like a clay cow into the sea. He still held the iron rod. He rushed towards Lan Xuefeng, but the speed dropped sharply. When he reached Lan Xuefeng, he offered the iron rod with both hands, bowed and shouted, "Disciple Tao Huolong, please punish Uncle Master!"

Everyone: "..."

This disciple is very clever.

Zhang Ziling and Lan Xuefeng were shocked. The latter put one hand on Tao Huolong's wrist veins, and after a few breaths, smiled and said, "Good boy, you really have been trained by you, so good fortune!"

Tao Huolong looked confused...

At this time, Xia Xixi and Prince Xia Yang stood outside the Chaoyang Gate of the imperial palace, looking at the end of the street.

The crown prince was tall and straight, his eyes were calm, and he was already a bit of an imperial demeanor, which really made Xia Xixi look at him with admiration.

He smiled expectantly: "I wish Yuntai the most beautiful in the world, a young maiden, the limelight has even overshadowed the Snow Master at Half Peak. Unfortunately, I didn’t go with my father to ask for rain, and I didn’t get a glimpse of her magical dance. ."

Xia Xixi smiled and said in her heart: "That's not necessarily a good thing." Said on the face: "With the prince and brother overseeing the country, the emperor can leave Beijing without worry."

Xia Yang was non-committal, and the conversation turned, "Unfortunately, your "Hua Ben Bao" has also been quite popular recently. The lonely minister Zhai Zi Zhen joined you in a book. The words of those words are becoming more and more vulgar. Storytelling, dedicated to flattering women and children in the backyard, is really evil."

Xia Xixi smiled, "Is the prince brother going to ask me to blame?"

Xia Yang: "If you want to ask a crime, you won't tell you that the person is Zhai Zizhen, but the "Hua Ben Bao" borrowed from the imperial court's Ma Yi to distribute it to various places. Some people are dissatisfied with this. These days, I have heard of several in Beijing. Disturbances in the backyards of large families are all related to your "Hua Ben Bao". It is inevitable that some people will make irresponsible remarks. You should also pay more attention to it.

Xia Xixi was dissatisfied. She used Di to report to Ma Yi for money. The court often defaulted on Ma Yi’s wages. The Ma Yi was more active in sending her newspapers than to the court.

But I also know that what the prince said is true, and it is extremely difficult for other people's families to give money.

At this time, Uncle Gong ran from the end of the long street in a carriage, and Xia Xixi said with joy: "I wish the host is here."

Xia Yang looked at the carriage with great interest, and soon saw a beautiful maiden in a white shirt and red dress coming from the back of the carriage, like Qiongzhi under the moon, she couldn't say so amazing, but she was calm, demeanor and elegant and confident. , Calm, Bing Qing Yujie, Outstanding.

"It's worthy of the most beautiful world!" Xia Yang admired in his heart.

I wish Yuntai instructed Uncle Gong to take care of Wang Niuniu's brothers and sisters, and follow Xia Xixi. When he saw the prince, he nodded and said, "Hello."

The prince didn't know what etiquette this was, and he was slightly startled: "Isolate... good."