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    Who said the male protagonist was going to hang up in this place?

    Regardless of the outcome, the protection of the system is better than nothing. No matter how bad...isn't there still him, Xie Zhiwei?

    At this time, the carriage was on the official road, and the road was noisy. Xie Zhiwei stood up abruptly, causing the drowsy Tantai Meng to stand up alertly: "Engong, what happened?"

    Chu Zhi, who was beside her, was unaware, still sleeping soundly with his eyes closed, and a slight snoring sound came from his mouth.

    Xie Zhiwei took a deep breath and said, "Someone is here."

    The carriage stopped, Xie Zhiwei rushed outside and shouted, "Don't look for it, your master is on the carriage."

    Immediately after that, the sound of thumping and kneeling on the ground came one after another: "Disciple welcomes Master!"

    Tantai Meng got out of the car, covered his mouth, and stared at the disciples of Qianyang City who were worshipping the ground in surprise.

    Chu Zhi is yawning and pulling up the curtain of the car, scolding: "What are you yelling, it's so noisy."

    Xie Zhiwei turned a deaf ear to everything around him. He stood by himself and looked at the market where people came and went in the distance, as if from a lifetime.

    - Feihua Town.

    A few days ago, Chu Zhi went down the mountain alone, and Yan Zhifei didn't feel inappropriate at first. After all, he was in charge of Taoism and didn't have to report everything to the head. But there was no news for a few days, and he left suddenly, and said something that Yan Zhifei didn't quite understand, which was abnormal. In the past few days, Yan Zhifei has occasionally dispatched the disciples of Qianyang City to go down the mountain to look for them.

    Yan Zhifei naturally told them to keep a low profile, but there were always one or two broken-mouthed disciples who said on the way, "What if you can't find Shizun?" Men and widows, it's too miserable."

    These words were just heard by Xie Zhiwei, and the voice... was quite familiar.

    Xie Zhiwei brushed the tea leaves with the lid of the bowl, and asked the male disciple with a mole on his mouth kindly, "What's the name of this nephew, and how long have you been in Qianyang City?"

    The male disciple said: "Return to the second uncle, the disciple is Chen Daoyuan, and he has been practicing in Taoism for ten years."

    Xie Zhiwei nodded and said, "That's quite a long time." The skill of the loudspeaker is proportional to age.

    Qianyang City is a big place, and tens of thousands of male disciples mix together every day, and they don't even see a single woman. After a long time, feel fresh and refined when meet a mother mouse. At this time, the goddess-level Tantai Meng sat at a table with them with a smile on the front. These male disciples were either blushing, or had nothing to say, or pretended to look elsewhere, but their eyes were all floating. , can't wait to put eyes on people.

    Chu Zhi couldn't stand it any longer, knocking his head one by one, enjoying himself.

    The corners of Xie Zhiwei's mouth curled up and continued to the male disciple: "Your master's medicine needs to be changed three times a day, the bamboo board is too good, so go back and get him some plaster to fix it. The intermittent medicine must not stop, he If you want to lose your temper and don’t eat, you should go and invite the head master, remember?”

    Chen Daoyuan promised again and again: "Disciple remember, second uncle, don't worry."

    Xie Zhi nodded slightly, got up and walked away.

    Chen Daoyuan scratched his head and said to himself in a low voice: "Strange, the second uncle knows me very well, why do you tell me this alone? I understand, it must be because the second uncle sees my excellence. Here, the luck of the person with a long scorpion will not be too bad, and the master will not deceive me..."

    When it was time for dinner, the restaurant was full of people.

    Xie Zhiwei excused herself to go to the toilet and left through the back door. He didn't look back until he walked out of Feihua Town.

    Dengtiancheng is exposed in a corner of the mist, as if it is far away in the sky.

    Feihua Town is at the foot of Daozong, and there are a group of Qianyang City disciples escorting it. Cheese and Mengmeng are safe enough, so he can leave with confidence.

    Xie Zhiwei sighed, after saving this and saving that, it really doesn't make people stop...

    Chapter 95

    With Qingping sword in hand, Xie Zhiwei rushed back to the capital that night.

    But he jumped off the sword and didn't know what to do. The entire palace was patrolled back and forth, and when he was walking around the courtyard wall, he could still see a few dark guards shuttle in the sky, which was actually tight.

    It seems that the last time broke out from the palace, was already shocked by the grass. While the King of Kyushu was chasing him, he also prevented Daozong from attacking him.

    If you really use the heart of a villain to treat the belly of a gentleman, even if you turn back, you must come to harm people?

    Xie Zhiwei rolled his eyes, he hid behind the wall in the shadow, his crow blue robe blended with the night. The King of Kyushu was a man who paid attention to pomp and circumstance. He built the palace in the most prosperous part of the capital, but wanted to show a distinctive and noble character, so he artificially dug out a river channel and surrounded the palace in the center. At this time, the street market was just beginning to light up, and the stars were lit up, and it looked very lively from a distance. The palace is brightly lit, echoing the street market, and across the misty river, it is like a fairyland.

    Everything is in line with what is described in the book. When Xie Zhiwei saw this before, he was still fascinated by the palace of Kyushu, but at this time he was not interested in watching it at all.

    You need to figure out a way to get in.

    But now the palace is strictly guarded, and the periphery is so precise, not to mention the residence of the prince.

    Xie Zhiwei looked up over the center of the palace, but couldn't see anything across the buildings. He was like a cat scratching in his heart - he originally planned to treat the male protagonist coldly, so don't be too quick to slap him in the face.

    That kid vomited two mouthfuls of blood last night, his defense against illusions was greatly weakened, and his mental strength must be particularly poor. Last night, he left in embarrassment. If the King of Kyushu is angry with him again, can his glass heart be able to bear it?

    Even if it's cold, let's wait until he's better.

    The sound of the carriage moving gradually approached, and it seemed that a lot of people had come.

    Xie Zhiwei held his breath and listened carefully.

    The sound of horses' hooves was messy, mixed with a noisy girl's voice: "Daddy, did I look good today?"

    The inquirer said, "My baby girl looks beautiful in everything she wears."

    "It's perfunctory. Brother Mu Qi can say a lot of nice things when he praises me."

    "Yes, yes, your brother Mu Yu is the best. Let him praise you when he sees it."

    "Humph."

    Xie Zhiwei recognized whose voice it was, and was immediately refreshed, the opportunity came!

    Soon, a group of vehicles crossed the bridge. When the guard on the bridge saw it, he shouted to the door: "Yin Wangye is here, hurry up and report."

    It didn't take long for the announcement to spread into the palace layer by layer. A guard triggered something, and the lights on the bridge came on. It happened that the very luxurious carriage at the front opened its curtain, and a young girl who looked like a flower looked out, and the light shone on the half of her face.

    She was pouting, quite unhappy: "Daddy himself admits that brother Mu Qi is better than you, so why don't you learn from him."

    "Okay, Daddy must ask him for advice, don't be angry."

    It was Yin Wushuang's biological father, one of Mu Qi's father-in-laws in the original book, Yin Cangshan, the most powerful king with different surnames in the current dynasty.

    From the very beginning, he had a deep friendship with the King of Kyushu, and there were many contacts between the two governments. This person was also one of the help in the original book, Li Muqian, to gain the world.

    Xie Zhi shook his head secretly, saying that this is also a character design of Wen Tao and martial arts, how could he teach such an unreasonable daughter.

    If this girl were not Yin Cangshan's daughter, she would probably be rejected to death. That's why her own father accommodated her in every possible way. If he wanted the male protagonist to remain the same as in the original book, he would have smoothed out her temperament.

    It seems that in the future, this girl is estimated that no one will surrender, and can be willful for a lifetime.

    In the carriage, Yin Cangshan kept coaxing: "Not happy? If you haven't come for a long time, do you plan to see your brother Mu Qi like this?"

    Yin Wushuang turned his face away, his expression even worse: "Brother Mu Qi will not despise me!"

    The two gates of the palace slowly opened, but the carriage was stopped by the guards: "Prince Yin, what an offense, please allow your subordinates to check."

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