Looking for Gong Ji

A scorching zhenqi traveled all over his limbs and bones, and the uncomfortable pain in his chest also gradually eased.

Xie Xuanyi breathed a long sigh of relief, secretly rejoicing in his heart, Wei Xingyun's inner strength is profound, and now that he has rescued him with all his strength, the restraint techniques taught by Shura to him will undoubtedly be broken, and his inner strength will also be This is more profound.

The palm on his back had already been removed, and Xie Xuanyi expected that Wei Xingyun's move would inevitably consume a lot of damage.

He turned his head, not only a hint of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

"Ah, Master Wei, you are..."

Wei Xingyun in front of him was covered with black hair and snow, leaning against the bedside with Wei Xingfeng's skeleton in his arms, looking at himself dimly.

Wei Xingyun smiled coldly, and said to Xie Xuanyi in a low voice, "Xie Xuanyi, how can I let you get what you want? I am enough to accompany Xingfeng! Haha...haha, get out, Lord Yingyang, the world is yours, but my younger brother will never belong to you again!"

As he spoke, Wei Xingyun, who was already full of white hair, hugged Wei Xingfeng's skeleton in red, and he turned his face, showing a gentle and affectionate look.

He caressed Wei Xingfeng's gloomy skull, and said softly, "Brother, let's let him go. It's good to have brother here to accompany you. Brother will never abandon you."

"Alas..." Xie Xuanyi sighed softly, picked up the clothes that had been thrown on the ground before and put them on.

That's right, he is the master of Yingyang, and he has more important things to do than love for his children.

"Wei is the head of the family, Xie is leaving."

Xie Xuanyi fastened his belt, bowed his hands, his eyes lingered on Wei Xingfeng's corpse for a moment, and then he turned around proudly.

At this time, Xie Xuanyi's internal injuries had just healed. Although his body was still a little weak, he was able to use his internal energy freely, but he felt like he was in and out of no one's land in this Qingtian stronghold.

The cold wind on the top of the mountain blew the loose gray robe on Xie Xuanyi's body. He stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, his temples fluttering and his brows furrowed.

The mountains and rivers in front of you are vast, and the world is small, which makes people feel lonely and boundless.

However, these little loneliness and fragility were fleeting in Xie Xuanyi's heart. He withdrew his melancholy eyes and looked into the distance resolutely.

Compared with the heaven and the earth, man is so insignificant, but it is not impossible to do his best, express his will, and shake the sky and the earth!

Xie Xuanyi smiled slightly, tore off a strand of his skirt, and casually pulled up his long hair that was blowing in the wind, and floated down the mountain.

However, Xie Xuanyi soon heard the news that the rebels had suffered a crushing defeat on the Ananda River, and also heard that in the capital, Xie Cangqiong was holding a state funeral for himself on July 49.

Thinking of all the things between Xie Qianyu and himself, Xie Xuanyi sighed slightly, and drank the wine in his glass, but thinking of the grand state funeral that his third brother was holding for him, Xie Xuanyi couldn't help but smiled wryly.

After he came down from the mountain, he already knew that the news of his death had spread all over the country, but because he had been living in the palace for the past few years, he rarely participated in the state affairs directly, no matter whether it was a hundred officials or the common people, perhaps they had long since stopped paying attention to him as the emperor. Now, now is a good time for Xie Cangqiong to rise to power in one fell swoop.

And now he even took the clothes on his body from Wei Xingyun, and besides that, he has nothing else, no matter the token that can prove his identity. It will not cause murder by people with ulterior motives.

At this time, there are still more than 49 days before the grand ceremony on the [-]th day of Qiqiu. Xie Xuanyi reckons that if he speeds up his pace, he may be able to return to the capital within [-] days. At that time, it may be more appropriate to meet Xie Cangqiong in person. .

Just, now...

"My lord, you ordered a jug of wine, three catties of pig's trotters, a total of four hundred Wen."

The waiter in the shop smiled and walked up to Xie Xuanyi, who had almost finished eating, with his abacus in his hand. He saw that the gray-clothed guest had a dignified appearance and an extraordinary bearing, so he must be a calm and rich man.

"Ah, I'm inconvenient today, can I borrow it first, and I'll ask you to pay it back later."

Xie Xuanyi stood up in embarrassment, but his smile was not awkward, and he was still so gentle.

It’s just that the waiter in the shop who recognizes money but doesn’t recognize people has so much control over him. Although Xie Xuanyi was quite "grandfather" in his eyes just now, in his eyes, the other party has become a turtle who hinders his business. .

"Hey, I said grandson, you dare to come in and eat the overlord's meal if you have no money! Come on, brothers, come on..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of guys who looked like bandits surrounded him. Seeing this posture, the spectators thought that Xie Xuanyi, who looked very gentle, was about to suffer.

Xie Xuanyi was lamenting that under his rule, in broad daylight, there was such an overbearing hotel clerk, pinching his five fingers, he was already slightly angry.

Just when he wanted the gentleman to move his hands and not speak, a majestic voice sounded.

"What are you doing, what are you doing? Get out of the way for this head catcher!"

Xie Xuanyi followed the reputation, and it turned out that the person who came was a young headhunter who was dressed in black clothes and was of the lowest rank.

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This stage of abusing the emperor is almost over, and the next thing is for him to travel happily while looking for a way to attack =V=

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