I!The mortal emperor, the whole country invaded the fairyland

Jiang Tianming paced back and forth, but he was thinking about the previous scene in his mind.

Judging from the short time he had been in contact with Xia Qingyue, Jiang Tianming could feel the sincerity in the other party's words.

Moreover, such a talented woman is not only the Pavilion Master of Wuchang Pavilion.

And it seems that there is still hostility with the royal family of the Great Xia Dynasty.

This made him a little more inquisitive while being extremely curious.

Although he is not sure now, why Xia Qingyue is so interested in him.

However, Jiang Tianming's cultivation base is in the ordinary world, and he is like a god.

Therefore, he is not afraid of the other party playing tricks with him at all.

Now that he is invincible, let's see what this beautiful Pavilion Master wants to do...

Thinking about it like this, Jiang Tianming also showed a rather interesting smile on his face.

……

the other side.

After descending the mountain, Xia Qingyue walked towards a private house with some erratic footsteps.

At this moment, when she thought of what happened on the mountain, she felt a little red on her face.

Recalling the scene when she put on the veil that day, Xia Qingyue felt strange emotions flashing through her heart.

"Sister, you're back? See Zhennan..."

Xiaoqing saw a figure in white and entered the house.

She who was still waiting quietly, a little bored, suddenly stood up.

Before seeing Xia Qingyue's face, he opened his mouth and asked about the progress of the investigation of King Zhennan.

But just after the words came out, Xiao Qing froze as her eyes moved up.

This figure in front of them, this temperament, is definitely not wrong for their pavilion master.

It's just that she didn't expect that the elder sister of the Pavilion Master is so beautiful.

"Sister, you...you are so beautiful."

Xiaoqing said blankly.

She was lonely and helpless since she was a child, and it has been four or five years since she came to Wuchang Pavilion.

But I have never seen the appearance of the pavilion master.

I don't know what happened today, I don't know why my sister didn't wear her veil.

Xiaoqing tilted her head in thought, and suddenly frowned slightly again.

She remembered the elder sister of the Pavilion Master, who wore a veil when she left today...

Xia Qingyue almost hid all the way to the private house, and even used the lightness technique.

It has been more than ten years since I put on the veil, but this time I suddenly appeared with my real face in front of the public.

One can imagine how awkward Xia Qingyue felt in her heart.

Therefore, it was not until after returning to the private house that Xia Qingyue let off the pressure, and slowly exhaled a few mouthfuls of stale air.

But before she could catch her breath, Xiaoqing's words made Xia Qingyue think of the figure in her mind again.

For a while, there seemed to be some fever on the face.

With a sweep of eyebrows, Xia Qingyue's eyes lit up.

As soon as he moved, he came to a white silk that had been dried in the sun and was ready to be cut.

He pointed to a sword and made a slight swipe.

With a "chi la", a piece of cloth was torn off.

With a movement of Xia Qingyue's hand, Xiaoqing was watching.

Xia Qingyue's face was once again covered by the white silk belt...  

Xiaoqing came over and just wanted to speak to Xia Qingyue.

But suddenly heard a series of rustling light steps outside the house.

Xia Qingyue's face was covered, and her mentality returned instantly.

After noticing the sound of footsteps around him, he raised his finger slightly to his mouth, and shook his head at Xiaoqing.

Xiaoqing quickly signaled, and then under Xia Qingyue's command, she stood directly in the middle of the yard without moving.

"Fufurfur—"

There were three figures in a row, as if they had already determined the location of the houses here.

All turned over and jumped over the door wall and fell into the courtyard.

The three figures seem to have extraordinary cultivation, and each of them is wearing a black mask.

When they crossed the fence, they had already spotted Xiaoqing standing in the middle of the yard.

A trace of sternness flashed in the eyes of the three of them.

Without giving Xiaoqing any chance to react, the palms of the three of them directly formed tiger claws and grabbed Xiaoqing straight away.

It looked like he was going to capture Xiaoqing alive.

The palms of these three people all have internal strength, and at first glance, they are all second-rate masters.

If Xia Qingyue came back one step later, I am afraid that with Xiaoqing's second-rate strength.

With one against three, I'm afraid it's really bad luck.

But at this moment, Xia Qingyue, a strong person at the level of a congenital master, had returned, and there was no panic on Xiao Qing's face.

"Susu-"

= There was a sound of fluttering garments fluttering at the speed of a figure.

Then before the three masters covered with black scarves could react.

A series of three finger swords shining with a 4.1 cold light directly pointed at the three of them.

"Puff puff--"

A three-inch blood hole exploded between the pointing sword and the chest and lungs of the three people.

Then wisps of white ice crystals invaded his heart and lungs along with the biting chill.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them didn't even have a reaction, and they died instantly!

Xia Qingyue's complexion was slightly cold, and she flicked her white cuffs.

The black scarves of the three fell directly, and all their appearances fell into their eyes.

His face was white and he had no beard, and his mouth seemed to have nothing in it.

"Supervisor Xia!"

Seeing the faces of several people, Xiaoqing exclaimed, as if she had dealt with them a long time ago.

"Xiaoqing, leave here immediately, our whereabouts have been exposed."

Xia Qingyue frowned at the three dead eunuchs of Xia Sijian.

Turning his gaze to the direction of the palace, his eyes were full of deep coldness.

···Brothers, dig a hole here and fill it later...

Chapter 145

The next day.

In the northeast direction of Dragon City, outside the mansion arranged by the imperial court for Jiang Guo.

Two eunuchs in servant robes followed behind Feng Yan, who was in charge of the robes.

At this moment, it has come to the gate of the mansion.

"Please inform me that Feng Yan, the servant in charge, is seeking to see King Zhennan."

Feng Yan came to the gate of the mansion at this moment, and when he saw the Jin Yiwei guarding the gate, he did not dare to ignore it.

Talk about your request to the other party very politely.

Long before Feng Yan came to the gate of the mansion, Jin Yiwei had already spotted Feng Yan from afar.

In Wangcheng, he had met Feng Yan once.

At that time, it seemed that they were here to invite the king to come to Dragon City to participate in the Hundred Flowers Banquet.

"You wait at the door, I will report to the king."

Jin Yiwei didn't make it difficult for Feng Yan, told Feng Yan to wait at the door, and went directly into the gate of the mansion.

Feng Yan and the two servants stood outside the gate of the mansion, showing no discomfort or impatience on their faces.

Some small princes and kings may not need to be so careful.

But in the face of King Zhennan, no matter how polite and humble he is, it is not too much.

Because King Zhennan has this qualification!

In about half a stick of incense, the Jin Yiwei had already turned back.

"Feng is in charge of 16, you go in."

Jin Yiwei said, and at the same time stepped aside to open the aisle behind him to enter the gate.

"Thank you."

Feng Yan nodded.

At the same time, he turned his head and said in a harsh tone to the two servants behind him:

"You wait here."

After the two servants nodded quickly, Feng Yan walked directly to the inside of the mansion.

Feng Yan himself has a top-level initial cultivation base. .

But all the way through the gate, through the front yard of the mansion, to the inner hall behind.

With a short distance of tens of feet, Feng Yan's eyes were full of deep horror.

When he was in King Jiang's palace, he had seen those guards wearing black armor.

As for Jin Yiwei, they just saw some patrolling in Wangcheng.

Originally, he was shocked by Jin Yiwei's strength.

But at this moment in this small front yard.

However, he found that the open space of tens of feet was full of Jin Yiwei standing on alert.

A random scan, there are no less than dozens of them.

And vaguely, he even felt some glancing glances in the dark.

It has long been heard that King Zhennan only brought more than [-] guards with him when he came to Dragon City this time.

Not all of them are such terrible guards!

Feng Yan didn't see it with his own eyes yesterday, so even if he speculates from what he saw at this moment.

Then I realized that what I thought was probably the same.

This made him a little cautious in his steps.

There was no other way, under the watchful eyes of dozens of top-notch Jin Yiwei.

Even if he is a top early level master.

It is also difficult to be free from waves and traces in the heart.