no matter the way home

After Kang Yu left, Xie Shi came to Zhenmeiju.He didn't see the little guy, so he knew that the other party had already left the peak.

The two sat down together, Xie Shi poured tea by himself and said, "Young Master of the Demon Race, you hurried back right after the meeting. The house is not safe, so I dare not stay outside for a long time."

Jiang Yang took the teacup from Xie Shi and listened attentively.

Holding the teacup, Xie Shi continued: "The internal situation of the demon clan is unclear, and the little lord is also working hard. After finally finding a way to survive, the group that fell apart in the end is not a good place to take over.

"Fortunately. If there are no accidents, through this retreat, the cultivation of the little lord should have broken through the Mahayana stage. The Banquan clan and the brothers and sisters who rebelled below should be more or less afraid of him. "

Jiang Yang added: "You Shisan is a peacemaker. If the demons are stable, the relationship between the righteous and the demons will tend to be peaceful for at least a hundred years. This is beneficial to the common people."

Xie Shi put down the teacup: "Compared to the common people in the world, I am more worried about your body. Is there still time?"

Jiang Yang's fingers trembled, his expression remained indifferent and he said: "Within five years, there will be no problems."

"Then I feel a little more at ease." Xie Shi finally took a sip of tea, "By the way, according to Xiao Kangyu's current cultivation speed, when she returns from this tour, shouldn't she be promoted to the Nascent Soul stage? It’s really scary for young people. However, monks in the Nascent Soul stage have to stand on their own mountains, so don’t be reluctant to part with her when the time comes.”

Jiang Yang looked at Xie Shi as if he was saying, am I that kind of person?

Xie Shi smiled: "That's not necessarily true, feelings are such a thing."

"People who have never been a Taoist couple, I don't know why they dare to say such a thing." Jiang Yang replied coldly.

"It's so poisonous." Xie Shi covered his chest, feeling like a sword had been stabbed in his heart, "I've lost a proud student, you still talk to me like that, you're not filial."

"Who's gone?" Jiang Yang asked.

"Little Qingfu." Xie Shi looked very sad, "But there is no way. My aunt passed away, and my uncle's health also declined. Qingfu is the only male in the Zhao family's generation. I can put down my practice for a while and go back to inherit the great rule."

Kaiyang Peak, the dormitory for women.

Xu Muchao wanted to practice swords in the yard for a while, but was stopped by the senior medical practitioner who lived with him. He had no choice but to give up.

Back in the house, Xu Muchao was flipping through the swordsmanship booklet, but every time she turned a page, she wanted to go out and dance with the sword.Helpless, Xu Muchao had no choice but to throw the booklet into the bed again, intending to keep his heart out of sight.

When will this damn wound heal.If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have dared to bother the master who was studying the new prescription because I was afraid of trouble.If it was Master, he must have been cured long ago.

At this time, Xu Muchao, who was clutching the bandage around his waist, suddenly realized that he hadn't seen Zhao Qingfu spinning around him all day.Did he finally get tired and decide to give up?

Xu Muchao picked up a brand new roll of bandages, planning to change the medicine for himself.Zhao Qingfu used to pester her all the time to help her change her medicine, but now Xu Muchao finally didn't have to keep rejecting his deliberate overtures.

Thinking this way in his heart, Xu Muchao held the rolled cloth and did not move for a long time.I used to replace it myself, but...

The bandages were also thrown into the bed, and Xu Muchao suddenly felt that not being able to see Zhao Qingfu was more annoying than not being able to practice swords.

Where did people go?Obviously I have to forgive you, why did you run away.

Tianhuang soared through the clouds and wind in the blue sky, Zhao Qingfu stepped firmly on the sword, but felt weightless physically and mentally.

To put it bluntly, even after the death of his mother, Zhao Qingfu didn't feel as grave as he is now.

Zhao Qingfu's biological mother passed away early, and the young Zhao Qingfu could only watch the elders beside him groaning silently, but for some reason everyone was wearing the same plain clothes and crying.He didn't even know what death and leaving were at that time, so how could he feel sad.

Although sometimes when I think about it later, I feel that I owe my mother, but how can the past be compared with the present.

That's my aunt.Since childhood, she has been the best aunt to me.

Zhao Qingfu lost his mother when he was young, but the main reason why he never felt that he was missing anything was his aunt.

At that time, when the sons of those courtiers insulted him, saying that he was a motherless thing, it was the aunt who stood up and said that Qingfu had a queen mother.

All kinds of events in the past, even though they were not parents and children, when and where did my aunt treat Zhao Qingfu as her own son?Zhao Qingfu couldn't cherish this kindness with such care.

After three days of meteors chasing the moon, Zhao Qingfu finally came to the capital, without thinking too much, Zhao Qingfu directly entered the palace with his sword.

Some guards panicked and wanted to stop the alien visitor, but another guard nearby stopped him.

"That's Prince Duan," said the guard.

Zhao Qingfu lowered his sword in front of the hall, and the past was full of flowers and flowers, but now he only looked silent.A white lamp is hung in front of the door, a golden plaque is hung with plain onyx, and in the white jade coffin in the room lies the person who misses him the most.

The closer Zhao Qingfu got to the coffin, his mood became surprisingly calm.He glanced at the peaceful sleeping face of the person in the coffin, lifted the hem of his clothes, and sat down next to the coffin with Emperor Zhao.

"Little uncle." Zhao Qingfu said.

"Xiao Duan." Emperor Zhao replied.

Zhao Qingfu took the wine glass handed over by Emperor Zhao, and drank it all in one gulp: "Little uncle, let's talk first."

Although Emperor Zhao was holding the handle of the jug in his hand, his fingers were loose as if they could no longer hold it. Zhao Qingfu always thought that the jug would fall to pieces on the ground in the next moment, but it never fell.

Emperor Zhao said casually: "Xiao Duan, uncle is tired, can you be the emperor?"

"Okay, I'll do it." Zhao Qingfu didn't hesitate.

"Don't Xiao Duan think that my uncle is too much? I know you like Xunxian Wendao, but you still want to be the emperor."

"Little uncle, Xiao Duan is willing." After saying this sentence, Zhao Qingfu felt that this was not enough to reflect his determination, so he continued to add, "The country cannot live without a king, and my uncle is sick. It is really not suitable for him to continue to reign. More What's more, is there any man in this world who doesn't want to be the emperor who commands thousands of troops and is in charge of the world? Hey, the true dragon emperor who is above ten thousand people, even a person like me would really like to be one.

"Little uncle, you know, I like beauties the most. But there are so many beauties in the world, it is simply wishful thinking for ordinary people to have all of them in their pockets. But being an emperor is different, all women in the world are emperors Yes, there are three thousand beauties in the harem, whoever I want is fine. Well, sure enough, I prefer all kinds of beauties to cultivating immortals."

The collapse seemed to be at that moment, the jug in Emperor Zhao's hand suddenly slipped from his fingers when he was about to take a sip.The transparent wine shattered together with the torn flagon.

Zhao Qingfu watched Zhao Di suddenly cover his cheeks, he thought that his noble uncle would just cry like this, but the uncle put his hand down after a while.

Zhao Di's eye circles were red, but he still forced himself to be calm and said, "Wan Jia... Wan Jia hasn't come back yet."

Zhao Qingfu patted Emperor Zhao's back: "According to the footsteps, Wan Jia will be back in two days. With Liping and soldiers accompanying him, I don't need to worry too much."

The original owner of the jade card sensed the passage of jade cards in and out of Chenji Beidou, so Zhao Qingfu knew when Zhao Wanjia came to Chenji Beidou.But since Zhao Wanjia didn't take the initiative to look for her, then Zhao Qingfu respected her desire to be independent and didn't take the initiative to look for her.Then Zhao Qingfu guessed the time of departure based on the time when Kang Yu returned the jade tablet to him. Ordinary people can't travel as far as monks, so Zhao Wanjia will arrive two days later than Zhao Qingfu.

The maid said that it was time to take the medicine, so Zhao Qingfu let him help Emperor Zhao away.Zhao Qingfu couldn't get along with Mrs. Yang for a while, so the ceremonial officer came over and began to discuss with him about the succession in seven days.