One night passes quickly!
In the early morning, a touch of fish belly white rose in the east, and the gorgeous rays of light also pierced the clouds, giving birth to various shapes.
And the curved shape seems to be bowing respectfully.
And the direction in which the clouds were gathering was clearly where Xuan Yu was.
It seemed that he knew that Xuan Yu was leaving and specially changed his appearance to see him off.
Wanbao Loft, top floor.
Xuanyu looked at the clouds on the horizon, couldn't help feeling refreshed, and exhaled a breath of turbidity.
Behind him is Ye Linglong wearing white socks.
The hairstyle is slightly messy.
Snow-white stockings, coupled with her devilish figure and angelic face, it is difficult not to make Xiao Xiao think too much.
As soon as he came in, he saw this scene in front of him.
"Is this something I can watch without paying for it?"
Looking at Xiao Xiao's weird eyes at the door, Xuan Yu knew that he was thinking too much.
Linglong had just changed his clothes, but he hadn't done anything yet.
But given his status, he would not explain anything to Xiao Xiao.
"Ahem!"
Hearing Xuan Yu's cough, Xiao Xiao immediately came back to his senses and bowed respectfully to him.
"Little Lord!"
"Why is it so lively today!"
Looking at the red decorations and the crowds of people under the street, Xuan Yu was a little confused.
Although the top floor of the attic is thousands of meters above the ground and almost reaches the clouds, it is obviously not a problem for Xuan Yu.
"Go back to me, sir!"
"Today is New Year's Day!"
Xuan Yu couldn't help being stunned when he heard the answer.
"New Year's Day?"
"New Year?"
Shaking his head, he instantly understood the reason.
How could the annual festival not be lively?
It's been a long time since he celebrated such a festival.
But today is the day to set off for the Forbidden City.
After explaining some things, he casually stirred up a wisp of breeze and rode it down from the clouds.
"Son, happy New Year's Day!"
"Son, happy New Year's Day!"
On the ground floor of Wanbao Pavilion, there were two long queues standing bustlingly.
They are all young girls, and their slender feet are particularly eye-catching.
Because of Xiao Xiao's explanation in advance, the door was particularly lively at this time.
They all looked at the immortal young man riding the wind from the top of Qiong Tower and Yuyu with astonishment on their faces.
Liu Ruyan also stood on one side of the crowd, staring blankly and murmuring.
"Mr. Xuan, he seems to be handsome again!"
Looking at the people at his feet greeting him, Xuanyu was also extremely happy.
With a wave of his hand, a stronger wind rose from his hand.
It blew away some of the haze in the sky, and also blew in the five words in the shape of clouds.
"happy New Year!"
Everyone was stunned and didn't expect such a method.
Without looking at the blank stares of everyone, Xuan Yu just smiled lightly.
"I, Xuanyu, am also here to wish everyone a happy New Year's Day!"
The white clothes were fluttering, and everyone looked shocked when they saw Xuan Yu's leaving figure.
It wasn't until the figure disappeared that he gradually came back to his senses.
At this time, some people also felt that something was slightly wrong.
"No, isn't it New Year's Day?"
"Is the young master wrong?"
Xiao Xiao looked at the five characters in the sky, and then rushed down to warn these people.
Without the Liu family in Snowstorm City, it was Wanbao Trading Company's turn to dominate.
Young Master, you are right no matter what.
So from now on, there is no such thing as New Year's Day in the snowy city!
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Under the sky.
White dew flows across the river, and the water reaches the sky.
A white-robed immortal is as vast as Feng Xu riding the wind, but he doesn't know where it stops.
With such an unearthly temperament, it is natural that he is Xuan Yu who has just left Snow Wind City.
The speed was so fast that only the faint sound of breaking through the air could be heard.
Not even half a moment had passed, and they were already approaching the boundary of the Forbidden Territory.
Looking at the noisy mortal dynasty at his feet, Xuan Yu couldn't help but frown.
Under the capital, the king of a country wearing a crown was standing beside a young man with an apologetic smile.
The young man's robe was engraved with three ancient swords.
Beside him, there were also several monks with the same attire standing.
Behind him were thousands of ministers, all of whom looked angry but dared not speak.
"Where are this year's offerings?" The leader's tone was arrogant, as if he was giving guidance to the country.
It seems that he is the real emperor of this dynasty.
"Master Fan, can you please give me a few more days of grace?"
King Zhao Wuji had a wry smile on his face, but he had no choice.
The boy in front of him was not someone he could disobey.
Fan Jian, the son of the elder of the outer sect of Tianjian Sect.
In the Forbidden Region, the Tianjian Sect is like an unshakable mountain, dominating the lifeblood of these mortal dynasties.
The real people in power naturally look down upon these dynasty's trivial things.
It's just that some outer disciples often come to extort money based on their status.
They too have reacted, but with little effect.
Who cares about ants like them?
Over time, the current scene was formed.
Turn it in for worship every year.
Originally, they were prepared in advance, but who would have thought that the other party would temporarily increase the price, but they did not dare to say anything more, so they had to ask the other party for a few days of grace.
"Grace?"
"I'm lenient to you, but who can be lenient to me?" Fan Jian said in a arrogant tone with a look of disdain.
"Yes, yes, you are right!"
"In this case, what do you want to do?"
Fan Jian fell into deep thought after hearing this, but suddenly saw something and his eyes lit up.
"In this way, give her to me and forget about it!"
Looking along the young man's finger, a delicate and charming face came into view.
All the ministers were shocked and their eyes shrank.
"Princess Qingluan!"
With skin as crystal clear as jade and a face as bright as a peach or plum, she was the dream partner of countless mortals in the dynasty.
Zhao Wuji also had a trembling look on his face.
"Don't you know, young master, that she is my most beloved daughter?"
"What, you don't want to?" Looking at the expression on his face, Fan Jian said jokingly.
"No, no, no, I mean, that is the continuation of my bloodline, the apple of my eye."
"so what?"
The ministers were all very puzzled, and the usually weak monarch became hardened for a rare moment.
He straightened his body and wanted to hear what their king could say.
Some generals even held the swords in their hands.
"Are we going to take action against these people?"
The swords in their hands are already thirsty!
"You have to pay more!"
If the words are not surprising, then I will die.
"What?"
Many people were surprised, and they thought of many explanations.
But I didn't expect this.
Upon hearing this, Master Qingluan's face became ugly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
What did she hear?
Her father, who usually loves her the most, is going to be sold to her? ?
Fan Jian also laughed when he heard this.
"good!"
"good!"
Say hello twice in a row.
Before he finished speaking, under the disbelieving eyes of the officials, he kicked Zhao Wuji on the body.
boom!
Zhao Wuji's body flew backwards for tens of meters, stirring up bursts of smoke and dust.
"Father!"
"His Majesty!"
The officials on the side obviously did not expect this to happen, and they quickly stepped forward to check.
"What kind of status do you have that you dare to bargain with me!"
Fan Jian's eyes were grim and he wiped his feet.
It's like kicking the other person but dirtying your own feet.
But then he looked at Princess Qingluan on one side and smiled evilly.
"You won't give it?"
"Wouldn't this young master know how to rob?"
With that said, he got up and walked in that direction.
"ah!"
Looking at Fan Jian who was getting closer and closer, Qingluan's beautiful face changed drastically and he couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Help, help!"
Fan Jian seemed to be even more excited when he heard the call for help, and his tone was frivolous.
"Scream, scream!"
"No one can come to save you today even if your throat is broken!"
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