[Crossing] Qianqianjie

Although the emperor had given up using Tong Jingtang, he was still happy when Tong Jingtang appeared in front of him.Tong Jingtang never asked him about the imperial court, but it didn't mean that the young master of the Sun Moon Sect was really ignorant. His willingness to come naturally meant that he was willing to help him. "Does your master know that you are coming to the palace?" the emperor asked.His meaning was very clear, that is, to ask Dongfang Bubai if he knew Tong Jingtang's whereabouts, and whether he agreed with Tong Jingtang's behavior. If Tong Jingtang was displeased by Dongfang Bubai for helping him, that was not what the emperor wanted to see.

"Don't worry." Tong Jingtang smiled slightly.

"Really?"

"Really." Tong Jingtang stared at him.He has known him for more than four years, and every time he sees him, he feels a little thinner.The emperor had grown taller in the past few years, but he didn't have much flesh in his body. The clothes on him were empty, and the jade belt tied his waist, showing his slender waist.

The emperor didn't know what he was looking at, subconsciously followed his gaze to look at himself, and found nothing wrong with him.Can't help but wonder: "What are you looking at?"

"You've lost weight again." Tong Jingtang frowned slightly: "Why, isn't the food in the palace bad?"

The emperor was taken aback: "You read it wrong, where did you lose weight?"

Tong Jingtang couldn't tell, the emperor took advantage of him to be stunned, and took the opportunity to teach: "You don't run down the mountain, your master is known as the best master in the world, and there are naturally many things to learn in martial arts. You should calm down and learn it carefully." .”

Tong Jingtang was a little annoyed by what he said: "My master has that green-eyed barbarian, how can he take care of me? He hopes that I will go down the mountain and not disturb them."

A strange color flashed in the emperor's eyes. He had collected information about the leader of the Sun Moon Sect. He knew that this person had some troubles with a manager named Yang a few years ago. Now that foreigner is probably on his mind again. good?These things passed by in a flash, and the emperor's own affairs were still bothering him.

On the night of the full moon, on the top of the Forbidden City, a sword came from the west.Flying fairy outside the sky.

Probably this is a grand event that most people in the arena dream of.Therefore, although the emperor strictly forbids onlookers, these martial artists still come to watch by various means.

The emperor smiled and looked at the young man leaning in his arms, who had just dealt with the son of the Southern Prince who looked similar to him: "Aren't you going to watch such a grand event?"

Tong Jingtang shook his head: "For most people, it's a dream event, but it's useless for me." It's not that he is proud. With a master like Dongfang Bubai, looking at other people, he will inevitably lose his color.Experts like Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng are only first-class peaks, and it is difficult to enter the top ranks. Tong Jingtang doesn't value them.What's more, if he leaves, who will protect the emperor?Could it be the dozens of second-rate masters recruited by the emperor?

The emperor laughed: "You are really confident, didn't your master teach you to be humble?"

Tong Jingtang said: "Like my master and Your Excellency Slytherin, uh, it's my master's foreign friend, I certainly admire them."

His subtext is that he only admires the strong, and in his eyes, Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng are probably not strong enough.

Soon, Tong Jingtang's face became serious.He got up from the emperor's arms, still looking lazy, but the depths of his eyes were abnormally sharp.For a person who kills seven martial arts masters who can form a powerful sword array with one move, no matter how cautious they should be .

Tong Jingtang said indifferently: "Ye Gucheng?"

The man in white asked, "Master Tong, is he going to stop me?"

There was deep regret in Tong Jingtang's eyes: "Yes." Before meeting Ye Gucheng, he would have looked down upon this highly praised sword master, but he knew that he underestimated the enemy as soon as he met him.For a master like Ye Gucheng, no matter how cautious he is, it cannot be overstated.

Ye Gucheng said: "Please."