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Datang, Yixinlou.
As the brothel of the highest standard in Datang Wangcheng, most of the people who come and go here are noble people of the scholar-official class.
Many arty literati will come here to enjoy.
It is an excellent romantic place in Wangcheng.
In case you meet a certain scholar-bureaucrat here, get his appreciation, become a friend of Guanbao, and you will be able to flourish in the future, just around the corner.
Moreover, this kind of thing happened quite a lot.
Yuanyang Pavilion in Yixin Building.
Zhao Hong sat on a high place, drinking fine wine and enjoying the Kabuki performance.
Sitting on both sides of him were Zhao Wen Zhao Wu and several princes.
"Brother, I heard that the father is seriously ill, is it true?" Zhao Wen asked after drinking.
Emperor Father may be plowing the land now Zhao Hong thought to himself, and smiled: "What did Wen Di say? Emperor Father is fine now, how could something happen?"
"But I heard that the father is seriously ill and has been admitted to the Hall of Mental Cultivation." Zhao Wu said.
Zhao Hong smiled lightly, and said: "It's okay, who am I? I'm a disciple of the Immortal Dao Sect. Even if Father is only dying, I can save him!"
"Don't worry, father is fine now, it won't be a few decades, nothing will happen easily."
You two want to fight for the throne? Don't even think about it!
With me holding you down, how can you kill my father?
Zhao Wen and Zhao Wu glanced at each other upon hearing this.
This news was not good news for them. They had been looking forward to this day for an unknown amount of time, but they fell ill and were revived again.
Seeing the stiff expressions of the two of them, Zhao Hong couldn't help asking: "You two, your father is well, shouldn't you be happy?"
"Happy, I'm so happy that I want to cry, my father is fine"
"Yeah, I'm so happy, my father is fine!"
Zhao Wen and Zhao Wu smiled stiffly, and Zhao Hong had a panoramic view of their expressions.
"You two virtuous brothers, don't worry, as long as I'm with you, your father will be with you every day!" Zhao Hong promised.
Zhao Wen and Zhao Wu drank the wine in their cups, and suddenly felt that the wine was not fragrant.
"Brother, birth, old age, sickness and death are life. Brother, it's better not to interfere too much." Zhao Wen said with a toast.
Zhao Hong nodded his head lightly, but did not speak.
At a banquet, on the surface, the brothers and sisters are very harmonious, but in fact, each has their own ghosts.
Zhao Hong tested Zhao Wen and Zhao Wu's attitude, and Zhao Wen and Zhao Wu were also testing their eldest brother whether he had any intentions for the throne.
The three brothers are calculating each other, and the others can only be reduced to a foil.
"Brother, which kabuki do you like, you can take it away directly." Zhao Wen said.
Zhao Hong stared at the group of kabuki, and when he was about to speak, the voice of the master suddenly sounded in his ear.
"Zhao Hong, the Xiandaomen practice room needs to be cleaned, you should go back and clean it first."
"Yes!" Zhao Hong responded, turned over and jumped out of the window, sitting on the broad sword and leaving.
"Brother!" Zhao Wu shouted from behind, and left? The fun hasn't even begun yet!
Tianji Pavilion.
Jiang Beichen looked at Zhao Hong drinking and eating meat, admiring Meiji through the Tianji mirror, and was a little unhappy.
I asked him to go back to see his father, but he ran away to have a good time.
What if I don't care about it?
"Master, your apprentices are also human beings. As long as they are human, they will have physical needs." Yang Qianshu said beside Jiang Beichen.
"No, not all my apprentices are human." Jiang Beichen retorted.
A Tong Le is a demon, Ye Lingxi is a spirit race, Cang Yu Cang Lei is a dragon.
Yang Qianshu was choked by Jiang Beichen's words, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
"Xuan Yue, get ready and return to the Immortal Gate!" Jiang Beichen shouted through the Tianji Mirror.
It's almost time to stay in Tianji Pavilion, and it's time to go back to Xiandaomen to deal with business.
"How many more days will the head not be here?" Yang Qianshu asked.
Jiang Beichen shook his head, "I still have something to do."
Go back to the Immortal Dao Gate, let Chen Heitan and the others go to the practice room for a few days, and then extract the heaven-level casting technique.
Perhaps, I still have to find an elder who trains equipment
After Yang Qianshu heard the words, it was hard to persuade him.
After Wu Xuanyue received the order, she left the Tianji Pavilion and took out the huge spirit boat.
Chen Heitan and the others who were enjoying themselves dropped the wine glass in their hands and returned to the spirit boat immediately.
When the spirit boat lifted into the air to be parallel to the attic, Jiang Beichen stepped onto the spirit boat with his hands behind his back.
Wu Xuanyue took the helm and returned to Xiandaomen
Half an hour later, the spirit boat flew over the Immortal Dao Gate, at this time Zhao Hong also returned with his sword.
With a wave of his palm, Jiang Beichen opened the formation of the Immortal Gate.
Elder Jiantian sat in the sea of ??bitterness, felt that the formation was opened, and bowed his hands in salute.
"Welcome to the return of the master!"
Jiang Beichen jumped off the spirit boat, put his hands behind his back, and shouted to Gui Lao next to him, "Gui Lao, give Elder Jiantian a few drops of the holy spring to restore his eyes."
Elder Jiantian's eyes were blinded by backlash, his eyes were hollow, and he looked very uncomfortable.
"Thank you, Sect Leader!" Elder Jiantian cupped his hands in thanks.
Zhao Hong, who came down, walked obediently to the practice room. When he reached the door, he paused, took a deep breath and opened the door to enter.
Jiang Beichen immediately looked back at Chen Heitan and the three of them.
Chen Heitan and the others obediently walked to the practice room after feeling Master's kind gaze.
"Master, don't worry, I will definitely clean up the practice room!" Chen Heitan promised.
After the eyes of Elder Jiantian recovered, they were piercing and saw the light again.
"Thank you, Sect Leader!" Elder Jiantian knelt down and thanked.
Jiang Beichen nodded his head lightly, and then ordered: "Luo Li, take Cang Lei and Cang Yu to get acquainted with my Immortal Dao Sect, and take them to Haoyuan Peak."
"Yes!" Wang Luoli bowed her hands.
She and Wu Xuanyue wandered around with Cang Lei and Cang Yu.
Other disciples went to the martial arts arena to test their own strength.
A-Tong Le gained the least during this trip.
"Hu Xue, take Atong Le to the Chuanbao Tower and ask him to get a weapon."
"Gui Lao, take A Tong Le to the Spiritual Beast Garden and ask him to choose a cub of a beast." Jiang Beichen ordered.
"Yes!" The two elders bowed their hands and accepted the order.
Hu Xue first took Atong Le to the Treasure Building, pointing to the box on the first floor.
"A Tong Le, whatever weapon you want, just take it!"
A Tong Le glanced left and right, but he couldn't see the place that was too high, so he could only look down.
After a few breaths, A Tong Le came out dragging a big box.
"This box is big, I want this."
"Open it." Hu Xue said.
A Tong Le opened the big box, and inside was a pitch-black spear with red runes engraved on it, exuding a ghostly devilish aura.
"This is good!" A Tong Le said happily, holding out the spear with both hands.
Because the spear is seven feet long, it is much longer than A Tong Le.
A Tong Le was holding a spear, just like a three-year-old child holding a halberd, which was not harmonious at all.
After choosing the weapon, A-Tong Le put it away, and then followed Gui Lao to the Spiritual Beast Garden
"Ding, the beast cub Taotie has recognized its master!" In the main hall, Jiang Beichen heard a systematic voice. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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