The devil has too many vests

What is Prince Qi himself, who is suspected of retaliation, doing at this time?

He is eating noodles.

The noodles are fresh and hot beef noodles, the soup is clear and transparent, with chopped green onion and sliced ​​meat floating on the surface.

The noodle restaurant is a time-honored noodle restaurant not far from Qi Wangfu.The slightly familiar storefront and the skillful greeting of the boss convinced Yan Weilou that the past self might be a regular customer here.

Yan Weilou, who hadn't eaten anything since he left the customs, was sitting at a table in the corner, his movements were extremely fast, but his every move was extraordinarily elegant.

I think he used to have good taste, and the business here is not bad.As the sun rose, many guests came in one after another, and soon even the corner where Yan Weilou was located was full.

On the table next to him, there were several familiar Canghai Sword Sect disciples.Among them were the Yuezhao brothers who had just talked to him the night before.Although they were not wearing Canghai Jianzong's standard costumes, Yan Weilou recognized them at a glance.

"Brother Lu is really going to cause trouble for everyone. He left first and asked us to continue looking for someone. The landlord of Xiaoyao has always been elusive. Where can we find it?"

"Yeah, even the people in the Xiaoyao Building don't know what to ask. How can we find out?"

The conversations of several people clearly reached Yan Weilou's ears, most of which were complaints.

"If you want me to say, Senior Brother Lu is too good-hearted." Some female disciples also defended softly, "Maybe they thought that the disappearance of that person was caused by him, and it would be a pity if he couldn't be sure of his safety, and it would also violate his way of swordsmanship. "

"Forget it, two more days of delay, no matter whether there is any news or not, I will finally live up to Senior Brother Lu's affection. It's still too early, so I won't miss the battle..."

Yan Weilou next to him didn't even change his eyes, his expression was calm, he didn't seem to know what they were talking about at all, and the person the other party was looking for was not him.

As the lobby was filled with people, the din became louder and louder, and many people armed with swords and dressed as warriors chatted about the true and false news in the Jianghu court without any scruples.

"Have you heard?" A loud voice yelled, "'Liu Hen Dao' Xiao Wuyi has an appointment to fight 'Golden Sword' Lu Yiyu, to compete for the rank of Qiankun Dao Tu..."

"What! True or false?"

"We have never heard of this news, is it a bluff?"

It was rare to enjoy the attention of the crowd, and the man was very proud: "Of course it's true. Before dawn today, the battle post was sent directly to Lu Yiyu's inn. I saw it with my own eyes!"

Immediately there was another uproar around, and many people realized that the Canghai Sword Sect's true biography, which was supposed to be wandering around Dongli, actually came to Dayong.If it wasn't for hearing that Lu Yiyu had already left, these people would have flocked away long ago.

The vast land of Shenzhou is very popular in martial arts, and the Dao map of Qiankun is even more famous all over the world.It is said that this picture is an artifact of the creation of heaven and earth, like the sun and the moon, and it has existed in the world since ancient times.Only when the gifted generation of each era shows their extraordinary endowments, will the Dao map of Qian Kun be able to respond and appear in the world.

All those who have left their names in the universe and Taoist map are all talented people from ancient times. Once someone is selected, their reputation can be spread all over the world within a day.Not only are everyone in the world looking sideways, even ordinary people who don't know martial arts can speak clearly about the deeds of these people.

Among the folks, the fame of these people is comparable to that of stars in another world where Yan Weilou lived, and many of them still have fanatical admirers and followers.

Lu Yiyu, who left his name seventeen in the Qiankun Dao Tu, naturally did the same.Now that it was confirmed that the matter of competing for rankings was true, a group of people watching the excitement immediately became excited and argued endlessly.

"Hey, the young master of the Beidou Demon Palace who is number one in the devil's way, is facing off against the true biography of the holy land of righteousness, Canghai Sword Sect. This is very exciting, and I don't know who will win in the end?"

"Nonsense, of course it's the 'Golden Sword'!I've also heard about Xiao Wuyi, who was originally the only son of Xiao Daxia who "bears the sun and the moon" back then, but actually murdered his relatives and friends, and became a demon. Is this kind of person worthy of leaving a name of Qiankun Daotu? "

"That's not the case. Qiankun Daotu has always only recognized talent and potential, but it doesn't care about the difference between good and evil, good and evil. So far, Xiao Wuyi has no record of making positive moves. Maybe this time he will become famous in one fell swoop and ascend to the universe. Daotu."

"That's true. After all, he is also the only young master of the Big Dipper Demon Palace, and Lu Yiyu is not the chief true master of the Canghai Sword Sect... From this point of view, Xiao Wuyi should be better."

"Bullshit doesn't make sense! Only the "Golden Sword" of the younger generation of the Canghai Sword Sect has been on the map of the universe, so it can be seen that the so-called chief doesn't care.Besides, the Big Dipper Demon Palace is an evil heretic, how can it be compared with the Canghai Sword Sect..."

For a while, there was a lot of noise in the lobby.

Soon, many grumpy Jianghu warriors made a real fuss, rolled up their sleeves, and they were about to stage a full-scale martial arts.

Yan Weilou, who was a melon eater, saw the expressions of the disciples of the Canghai Sword Sect on the table next to him change several times. When someone praised Lu Yiyu, they would show a look of pride, and otherwise, they would be displeased.

Seeing these people actually blushing and thick-necked joining the debate army, arguing with a group of people, and finally being beaten and swollen by a few martial artists unexpectedly... Yan Weilou shook his head amusedly.

He ate the last mouthful of noodles with a face of enjoyment, with a relaxed expression, as if he was not in the same style as the others.

"At the beginning of December, against the Northern Snowfield?"

After silently reading the effective messages selected from a pile of messy messages, Yan Weilou lowered his eyes slightly, and tapped his fingers on the table.

"If my memory is not wrong, this matter is not going to happen... there is a lively scene to watch."

As for now, it is more important to solve the immediate matter first.

"October [-]th, the King of Qi rebelled, and Dongli's army suppressed the territory; on November [-]th, the nine princesses conspired to rebel and kill the king, but failed... Heaven and man came out!"

In eleven days, the king of Qi will suddenly raise his troops, together with Dongli's army, to suppress Dayong.At that time, he, the so-called Prince Qi's son, will no longer be able to enjoy this rare freedom now.

In the previous life, Yan Weilou was ignorantly sacrificed as an abandoned son. He didn't know King Qi's plot until the army came under pressure. If it wasn't for Xie Xuan's help, he would have almost died in prison.

Now, he wants to use this last bit of time, using some things he vaguely knows, to grab the maximum benefit as much as possible before leaving Shengjing City.

"Let me think about it..." Yan Weilou was lost in thought, "What other personnel can be used in Shengjing City?"

Those piglets that haven't been slaughtered in Xiaoyao Tower?The leader of the Yinkui Sect, General Xuan, who doesn't know where to hide?The Ninth Princess Ji Muyue who failed to kill the king in her previous life?Suspected to have a close relationship with the Nine Princesses, the Lord of the Big Dipper Demon Palace, Shaking Light?Or Fang Tianxun, the long letter Hou who seems to have malicious intentions?

But in the blink of an eye, a long list was pulled out of his mind, and Yan Weilou recorded all of them in order in the small notebook in his heart.

"...It seems that the time is really tight."

Yan Weilou, who secretly lamented the lack of time, casually returned to the palace, but happened to bump into a familiar gorgeous carriage outside the gate of the palace.

The horse driving the carriage snorted loudly, and Xue Hanshan, who was dressed in rich clothes, just jumped out of the carriage and met Yan Weilou face to face.

"His Royal Highness!"

He greeted him with surprise on his face: "I'm just going to find you."

"What did you come to see me for?" Yan Weilou greeted, and brought him into the palace together, a little curious about his uninvited purpose.

If Yan Weilou remembers correctly, he also had a small circle when he was in Shengjing City, and there were a bunch of idle young dudes following him to cheer him on.However, after the King Qi Incident happened soon, these people would use practical actions to demonstrate what a friendship with wine and meat is.

On the contrary, the young prince of the An Guo Gongfu still had a little bit of loyalty, and tried to excuse him, even though it was useless at all.

So Yan Weilou's attitude towards him was pretty good.

As soon as he asked, Xue Hanshan said, "Isn't it something that happened on the Zhaixing Tower on the first day of offering sacrifices..."

"Festival day?" Yan Weilou remained calm.

He had just returned from rebirth that night, and he couldn't control his emotions. He was overly excited and happy, but he couldn't even remember what happened around him or what other people said.All he cared about was enjoying the fresh perception brought by this young body.

Fortunately, Xue Hanshan was a chatterbox, so he didn't need Yan Weilou to ask too much, and he started talking endlessly.It suddenly dawned on him.

It turns out that the biggest interest of these restless rich and powerful children is to have fun everywhere. A few days ago, someone found a good place. That day, they mentioned it in the Zhaxing Tower, and the others agreed on the spot.Now Xue Hanshan came to Yan Weilou for this reason.

"...Then Chen Erlang has a good eye. I heard that this newly opened restaurant imitates the layout of Xiaoyaolou, but it has many tricks that are not in Xiaoyaolou." At this point, Xue Hanshan shrugged ambiguously. Eyes, he laughed twice.

"Is it imitating the layout of Xiaoyao Building?" Yan Weilou was thoughtful, with a playful smile on his face, "It's really rare. But I heard that the business of Xiaoyao Building seems simple, and there are hidden holes in it. Many people wanted to imitate it, but made a four-faced look. It seems that there is someone inside?"

"It's probably like this. I've heard that many people are eyeing Xiaoyaolou and want to get a piece of it."

Xue Hanshan nodded in agreement, then shook his head nonchalantly: "If you want me to say, everything in Xiaoyao Building is good, the only thing that is bad is that there are too many rules, and you can't let everyone play freely."

As he said that, he suddenly took a look at Yan Weilou, and patted his forehead vigorously: "I almost forgot, your highness, you have never messed with those tricks we played with!"

"However, I heard that the marriage contract in Changxinhou's Mansion was terminated? Since there is no marriage contract, why don't you let go and play?" Xue Hanshan waved his hand nonchalantly, and then resented him, "If you want me to say that His Royal Highness You are giving her too much face. Do people in my generation still want to guard themselves like jade for a woman?"

...Do you dare to love these people who thought they kept themselves clean for Fang Qingwei?

"No, you misunderstood." Yan Weilou glanced at him, feeling that the misunderstanding was big, "I am for myself."

A moment of interest arose in his heart, and he turned to face Xue Hanshan directly, with a bright smile that was almost eye-catching on that handsome and handsome face.

"...If you really messed around like you, whoever took advantage of it may not be named."

Xue Hanshan was stunned for a moment, and then thought seriously.

Laughing loudly, Yan Weilou patted Xue Hanshan on the shoulder, just like the carefree and energetic young man in the past, his brows were full of complacency.

"Unlike you, this son's innocence is very precious."

"..." Xue Hanshan, who received a knowing blow, looked at the face in front of him, and was incapable of refuting under the shock of the tragic appearance.