After drinking, I had a dreamless night.
As soon as Lu Ran woke up and saw Qingwu missing, he went to Hui Huan and Ke Zhizi's room. He was leaving tonight and there were too many things to discuss.
There was only Kezhizi in the room, sitting quietly, staring at the beam of sunlight in the corner.
Seeing Lu Ran coming, the two chatted casually for a few words. Now facing Lu Ran, Ke Zhizi obviously talked a lot more. At this time, it seemed that his body had recovered a lot, but his spirit was still a little sluggish. .
Asked about Hui Huan, Ke Zhizi said that he heard the noise early in the morning and went to the teahouse.
Lu Ran was stunned: "Well, tea room? Which tea room?"
Ke Zhizi smiled softly: "It's just the tea room."
The teahouse is called "Laughing Talk" and is located across the street from the Eight Immortals Tower, behind the plaque that says "No. 1 in the World".
It was also the room where Lu Ran and Ke Zhizi caught Huihuan Guitou Guinao acting alone.
Lu Ran rushed all the way and felt something was wrong. All the vendors along the way were missing. There was an official at every step. Everyone was well-equipped and patrolling in all directions. The atmosphere was tense.
After I found Huihuan, I looked through the bay window towards the entrance of Lihe Street. What was surprising was that a huge and mighty procession was stretching from the official road connecting Lihe Street. It was so long that there was no end in sight.
I'm afraid there must be thousands of people.
For a time, there were many billboards and flags flying.
"Who is this? There is such a big battle?" Lu Ran hated seeing such a big shot on tour, and he hated it with itch.
"Oh my god, don't suddenly talk behind someone's back!" Hui Huan turned around and saw Lu Ran with sparks in his eyes.
"Oh my god, right now, what's your 'secret'? You don't even notice that I'm here?" Lu Ran said with a smile, imitating Hui Huan.
Hui Huan smiled politely and awkwardly, pointed with his hand and said, "Can't you see what's written on that flag?"
Sure enough, in addition to the Lishan flag, the most frequently seen green flag has the word "Zhao" on it.
"Zhao?" Lu Ran turned to look at Hui Huan with a question mark on his face.
"In this Lishan Kingdom, the king and the Wang family are surnamed Zhao. In that big sedan chair, there should be a certain prince of the Zhao family. With such a grand ceremony, he is probably the heir apparent."
"Why is this person here? Is it also for that 'Putt'?"
As soon as Lu Ran said the word "Fu Tu", Hui Huan quickly motioned for him to be quiet. He looked around and then whispered: "Outside, don't mention the word 'Fu Tu'. You have to know, this is a 'real dragon' , 'That thing', this Fenli Town and this Wanshan Mountain don't all belong to his Zhao family."
Seeing Hui Huan being so nervous, Lu Ran disapproved and sighed: "Anyway, He Lai Inn belongs to me."
"If it's that person, then you'll be able to see his true face soon." Hui Huan's face showed looming worries and melancholy.
Lu Ran really thought about it: "Oh, what the hell, let's leave tonight and let them make trouble. It's best if they have a chaotic fight and kill all these bad guys."
Hui Huan cast an envious look at Lu Ran, and his words became vulgar unconsciously: "Grandma, how did you do that?"
"How do you do it, just leave without any regrets? I hesitated for most of the day yesterday before gritting my teeth and making a decision."
"There's nothing to miss. I'm not a local, I don't seek immortality, I don't make elixirs, and I don't..." When Lu Ran said this, he suddenly paused, and finally asked himself: "That's right. , then why am I here?"
"Hahaha, Brother Ran, I just like your innocence and casualness. Maybe...maybe you came here just to meet us."
Lu Ran chuckled and didn't seem to recognize Hui Huan's words. After thinking about it, he added: "Then maybe I am a disaster star. It is because of me that you are here, too...that sentence , what do you cultivators say, oh, maybe you also had a great opportunity here?"
After listening to Lu Ran's nonsense, Hui Huan's heart really began to waver.
He didn't answer Lu Ran's words and continued to glance out the window.
As he expected, the person in the big sedan probably couldn't stand being blocked there all the time, so he opened the curtain of the sedan and walked out, planning to change horses and enter the town.
Five people in gorgeous clothes, riding five tall horses, maintained a one-three-one formation, and slowly rode towards the archway at the entrance of Fanli Town.
Seeing that Lu Ran's interest was waning, he returned to Huan and explained to him: "The one in the middle wearing yellow is Zhao Huanying, the crown prince of Lishan."
Lu Ran looked over and saw that he was a heroic man with a golden crown on his head, but his appearance was much different from that of Nafu King Li Qi. The man's eyes were too far apart and his face looked like a car that had been cut open and flattened. Flat fish.
"The three young men behind him, the one in the green shirt in the middle, is his favorite son, the future King of Lishan. His name is Zhao Shangyin. I heard that he likes to dance and write."
He has a chubby face, chubby little hands, and even the horse he rides is a bit fatter than the others.
"The girl in the goose-yellow skirt on the left is Zhao Huanying's daughter, named Zhao Qingqing."
Her face was blurry, like a passerby. The appearance and temperament of this princess were far inferior to that of Li Yuexuan, who was also wearing a yellow shirt.
"The one with red phoenix eyes in white robe on the right is Zhao Huanying's youngest son, named Zhao Yunzhi. It is said that he is as brave as any man, but he is not a practitioner."
This boy in white is quite interesting. He is as determined as a mountain and looks straight ahead without blinking.
"And the girl in black in the third row is the daughter of Zhao Huanying's brother. Her name is Zhao Huanmeng, and she is a practitioner."
The girl in black quickly noticed that Lu Ran glanced at her and glared back at him fiercely.
"Woo-ah-"
Lu Ran yawned and said boredly: "Let's go, let's get out of here tonight, call them Zhao Mao, Zhao Dog or Zhao Hulu Painting Ladle. Young Master, I have paid taxes here for three months." Yes, I am worthy of them."
Hui Huan was still mumbling: "It seems that the standard of that thing in Wanshan is really not low. Not only did Zhao Huanying come in person, he also brought his three favorite heirs, and there were also many Lishan important ministers and secrets following him... "
"Let's go..." Lu Ran stepped forward and hugged Hui Huan's shoulders, "It's better to go back and take a nap..."
Before he finished speaking, he noticed something was wrong with Hui Huan's expression. He pretended to continue looking into the distance and quietly nudged Lu Ran with his elbow.
Lu Ran was surprised: "What's going on? What did you see?"
Hui Huan used an extremely quiet voice and changed his tone, saying hesitantly: "Plain... deflated fat head..."
But it was too late, Lu Ran had already spoken one step ahead of him and noticed someone behind him.
A strange weapon was already pressed against Lu Ran's throat.
"Let me, Zhao Hulu Hua Laop, see which immortal dares to disrespect the Lord of Wan Mountain like this."
A girl with high braids and a high nose, dressed in black, eyes as wide as bells.
It was the girl in black who had just glared at Lu Ran on the horse.
Zhao Huanmeng.
"Miss Zhao Huanmeng, he...he is my friend, put down your magic hook."
Now that Hui Huan is here, he has to turn around and speak.
"Hello, brother Huihuan, long time no see!"
The face of the woman in black instantly changed from an iceberg to a volcano as soon as she saw Hui Huan.
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