The night shrouded Qindu, and the slight wind always revealed a very obscure artistic conception.
It had been two days since Han Yan entered the city, but nothing had happened.
He was always outside Fenglin Academy, but had no intention of being admitted to the hospital.
Everyone watching this matter has their own guesses.
In the restaurant, His Royal Highness Duan Wang asked curiously: "What on earth is Mr. Han thinking about?"
Han Yan smiled and said: "I am indeed a little embarrassed to have been treated by His Highness for two days."
His Royal Highness Duan Wang said with a smile: "These are all trivial matters. If Mr. Han is willing, there is no harm in asking him every day."
Han Yan raised his wine cup to signal, and His Royal Highness Duan Wang responded. The two drank the wine in one gulp. The former put down his wine cup and said calmly: "On the way to the imperial capital, I always hear the chief minister of Fenglin Academy. I don’t care if these words are unintentional or deliberate, but if this chief eunuch really has some strength, I will naturally take them seriously."
His Highness Prince Duan said calmly: "Mr. Han is waiting for the best time to use the sword, so that he can be in the fullest moment."
Han Yan said: "It is also giving the chief eunuch time to prepare his sword."
In fact, His Highness Duan Wang didn't know much about the Chief Archbishop of the academy, everything was hearsay, but he knew that his father intended to let Qing Pheasant go down the mountain, and the prerequisite was the Chief Priest. Prince Duan was naturally reluctant to let Qing Pheasant show up.
He is a father after all. No matter how others praise Qing Zhi, he has no reason to let his children go into danger.
Even though his qualifications were mediocre, he could tell from just two days of contact that Mr. Han from the Sui Kingdom was extremely powerful.
His Royal Highness Duan Wang turned to look at Fenglin Academy, wondering what the chief edict was doing?
Of course Third Senior Sister is writing.
She wrote the character "boat".
Tian Xuanjing frowned and said, "What is the profound meaning of this word?"
Third Senior Sister said: "It doesn't have any profound meaning."
Tian Xuanjing said: "But I can feel an unimaginable atmosphere from this word."
The third senior sister said: "It's just because I write well."
Tian Xuanjing laughed and said: "Fenglin Academy naturally respects Confucianism. It is true that the writing is good, but making the words seem to come alive is something that even Dean Xiong cannot easily do."
Third Senior Sister shook her head slightly and said, "Don't make blind guesses."
Tian Xuanjing said: "What I saw is the truth. I even doubt that Third Senior Sister has realized Haoran Qi."
Third Senior Sister said: "I have realized it a long time ago."
Even though she had doubts, Third Senior Sister's direct admission still shocked Detian Xuanjing, and she quickly asked: "When?"
The third senior sister thought for a while and said, "When I was five years old, I don't remember clearly."
Tian Xuanjing's face was full of astonishment, and he sneered and said, "Senior Sister Three, can you also joke?"
Third Senior Sister glanced at him and said, "Just think it's a joke."
Tian Xuanjing felt that Third Senior Sister did not want to say more, so she did not continue the topic. She glanced at the restaurant outside the courtyard and said in a deep voice: "In the past two days, the sword energy there has become more and more fierce. Obviously, it will reach its peak in no time. Senior sister, why don’t you take advantage of this moment to draw your sword?”
Third Senior Sister said calmly: "It's impossible to win like that."
Tian Xuanjing said: "As long as you can win, it doesn't matter what you do."
Third Senior Sister smiled and said, "Don't you have great confidence in me?"
Tian Xuanjing said awkwardly: "But that Han Yan is indeed extraordinary. The longer it is delayed, the more likely it is that problems will arise."
Third Senior Sister said: "Of course I can draw my sword at any time, but I'm just too lazy to step out. I won't be too late to fight back when he thinks it's okay."
Tian Xuanjing said in surprise: "It seems that Third Senior Sister is very confident."
The third senior sister said calmly: "It's just that he wanted to use the sword, and I responded with the sword. It's a very simple matter."
Tian Xuanjing was silent.
Of course, this matter was not as simple as Third Senior Sister said. After all, the whole Xitan was watching, but the attitude shown by Third Senior Sister really made him admire him very much. He looked forward to the scene when the sword was drawn out.
If Third Senior Sister can win, her name will undoubtedly be resounding throughout the world. This battle is ultimately a duel between the strongest young men of the Sui Dynasty. Even if the battlefield is in the capital of Xitan, it is difficult for the great figures of the Sui Kingdom to see it easily, but this matter It is enough to attract worldwide attention.
. . . . . .
Except for the serious Black Flame Army, the rest of the people used to live in Qixia Street like ordinary people. The purpose was to hide their eyes from others. After all, Fu Nanzhu appeared in Huncheng, and even he could not explore Qixia Street. But because of this, he was easier to detect. to the problem.
All Jiang Wang could do was to hide his presence so that Fu Nanzhu could see Qixia Street, but he could not tell the identity of the people living in Qixia Street. As long as Ning Shishi knew that Qixia Street was not as empty as before, Fu Nanzhu would not I will doubt anything.
What's more, the construction of Qixia City Gate is in full swing, and there is no way to hide this.
Fortunately, Jiang Wang made the rescue in time and there were no accidents.
As the New Year approaches, Huncheng becomes increasingly lively.
After the New Year's Eve dinner, the Autumn Festival was officially held the next day.
From the autumn festival to the virtuous people, until winter and spring, Jiang Wang felt that the word "autumn festival" should be called another name. The span of time was too long. It was said to be an autumn festival meeting, but how could it still look like autumn?
It's just a matter of vomiting, he can't control this matter.
Jiang Wang did not follow Su Changluo and the others on the street, but because he had never seen Li Shenyuan, out of curiosity, he wandered alone in Qixia Street and soon noticed the courtyard where Liang Xiaoyou was.
Although the power of the Kingdom of God is always there, Jiang Wang still walks slowly. The only difference is that he is not out of breath.
Because Qixia Street is an old street with a large area, this alley is far away from the Hou Mansion, and there are not many people in the Black Flame Army, so only Liang Xiaoyou lives there.
Pinglan Street is very noisy, but the alley is very quiet. When the two coexist, looking at the mottled courtyard walls along the way and the dark night around them makes it easier for people to feel calm. Of course, if you are timid, you may be very scared.
Jiang Wang stood in front of the small courtyard door.
He reached out and pushed the courtyard door open.
There was a wind blowing in my face, giving me a sinister feeling.
Most of the houses on Qixia Street have been empty for a long time and overgrown with weeds, but Liang Xiaoyou's yard was cleaned very clean by her, and the sudden cold wind at this moment was very strange.
Before Jiang Wang came here, he had seen Li Shenyuan and Liang Xiaoyou in the yard.
But after opening the door, there was no one in the courtyard.
Jiang Wang felt it silently.
He suddenly raised his head, and two figures suddenly appeared on the originally empty eaves.
Li Shenyuan looked down at him and asked, "What are you doing here?"
Jiang Wang glanced at Liang Xiaoyou who was next to Li Shenyuan, smiled and said, "What are you doing again?"
Li Shenyuan said naturally: "Play games."
Jiang Wang asked curiously: "Did you have a fight?"
Liang Xiaoyou was obviously injured and her expression was very angry.
In Jiang Wang's perception, Liang Xiaoyou was only a peak monk in the Cave Underworld Realm, and being in the same realm, Li Shenyuan was indeed invincible, but why did the two of them fight?
Li Shenyuan had no intention of explaining and walked straight outside the courtyard wall.
Jiang Wang looked at Liang Xiaoyou, who pursed her lips and said, "She is sick, more sick than you."
After struggling for more than ten days, Li Shenyuan finally took action.
Liang Xiaoyou endured it very hard.
Because she could easily kill Li Shenyuan, but was beaten to the point of being helpless by Li Shenyuan, which shows how much she has sacrificed.
Fortunately, she managed to get through this fight perfectly, and Li Shenyuan probably won't come looking for her again.
"In Panmen, you said you would pay her a hundredfold, but now you are shaking hands and making peace?"
"Um?"
Jiang Wang looked at Liang Xiaoyou in confusion, "What are you talking about?"
Liang Xiaoyou raised her eyebrows. She vaguely felt that something was wrong. Was Jiang Wang pretending not to understand, or did he really not understand? The two meanings are of course completely different.
But before Liang Xiaoyou could say anything, Li Shenyuan appeared again.
Liang Xiaoyou secretly cried out.
He decisively went back to the house and slammed the door.
Jiang Wang was dragged out of the alley by Li Shenyuan.
"What did she mean just now? Have we met before at Panmen?"
Li Shenyuan did not answer immediately, but thought of other things.
Liang Xiaoyou was obviously also at Panmen at that time.
Jiang Wang even mentioned himself to her, and he didn't say anything nice.
Although this cannot once again prove that Liang Xiaoyou has a problem, the thought of giving up after the fight has undoubtedly arisen again.
Liang Xiaoyou, who had already guessed this, was feeling annoyed in the room.
Why does she always do stupid things unintentionally?
It doesn't make sense.
We were lucky, but we got bad luck at the last moment. Could it be that there was something wrong with the bitter sandalwood luck we absorbed?
. . . . . .
When he had doubts, Jiang Wang would naturally not let Li Shenyuan get away easily, but he was soon in trouble because Li Shenyuan directly used words to make him forget the matter again.
But in Qixia Street, Jiang Wang's cultivation was at its peak in history, which made Li Shenyuan extremely exhausted and almost collapsed. On the surface, it didn't seem like a bad thing, but when Li Shenyuan pounced on Jiang Wang when he was distracted, , Jiang Wang, who had no memory of the previous time, cursed loudly.
He was pressed against the wall.
Under the cool night, it was a beautiful scene. Unfortunately, Jiang Wang didn't feel any charm at all, only pain.
He could easily break free, but something happened suddenly. After Li Shenyuan succeeded, he had just regained some strength, and then restrained him with words and tricks, making Jiang Wang miss the opportunity and could only endure it silently.
The process is very long.
Even though the power of the Kingdom of God has always existed, Jiang Wang could barely hold on.
Fortunately, Li Shenyuan still has sense.
She wiped her mouth and stood up, glanced at Jiang Wang who was slumped against the wall, and asked a little apologetically: "Are you okay?"
Jiang Wang was speechless and choked, wanting to cry but without tears.
The next moment was irritation.
He suddenly stood up and covered Li Shenyuan's mouth with his hand, intending to teach her a profound lesson.
But right after Jiang Wang hit the wall in front of him.
Jiang Wang crawled out of the rubble and looked blankly at Li Shenyuan, who was still there, "How can you still use words to express your will?"
Li Shenyuan said: "I didn't, but I was prepared for it. Before I returned to Huncheng, I whispered that if you attack me, you will be in trouble. It just worked. After all, prevention is Wei Ru is right.”
And because the words she had prepared in advance took effect, she was obviously a little weaker, and her eyes lit up when she looked at Jiang Wang.
Jiang Wang: "..."
Some people died, but not completely...
