Chapter 433: Jiu Jian asked

Green dragon and white tiger, Suzaku basalt.
The heroes of the old age have grown old or left, and the new four guardians have gathered together again. Some of them have never met before, but they will meet eventually.
On the day of meeting, Apocalypse City will eventually be earthshaking.
But now all the storms are still hidden under the undercurrent.
When the agreed three days finally arrived, the swordsmen, idlers, and other forces of Apocalypse City had already enclosed the open space not far from the palace gate.
There are a total of four teahouses nearby. The Chi Prince’s Mansion occupies one, the White Prince’s Mansion occupies one, the Yong'an Prince’s Mansion and the Qin Tianjian occupies one, and the remaining one is shared by the remaining dignitaries.
Outside the palace gate, nine hundred tigers and beavers gathered, and Li Changqing looked at this side with his sword and his eyes.
Lan Yuehou rode beside him on horseback and smiled: "Leader Li, you are nervous."
Li Changqing spit on the ground: "Bah, can you not be nervous! I see this Tianqi City, it has to change."
"You said that a master of the rivers and lakes can make Apocalypse City like this, don't we lose face?" Lan Yuehou shrugged.
"It's not that the Jianghu masters invaded the Apocalypse before. Back then, the Baiyu Sword Immortal drew down the city plaque with a single sword, and the Xueyue Sword Fairy field was close to the emperor, but it was nothing. Because the foundation of the Apocalypse City was there, there were several peerless master towns Field. But now..." Li Changqing sighed lightly.
"But now your Majesty is seriously ill and can't control these masters. These masters are pregnant with ghosts, waiting for Luo Qingyang to turn this Apocalypse City upside down, so as to profit from it." Lan Yuehou continued his words.
Li Changqing shook his head: "Where are we who are loyal to the country? Look at that dead Jin Xuan, where is this time!"
"Lebanon led the loyalty to the country. At that time, he fought the Langya army alone, which was extremely brave." Lan Yuehou said with a smile.
"I thought I was dead that day, but I still survived, so I am not afraid of anything. Today, if these people dare to make trouble, I will kill him without leaving it!" Li Changqing said viciously.
"Since the leader of Li is here, then I can rest assured to go to the emperor's side." Lan Yuehou rode his horse towards the palace gate, "Today the Huaxiao genius doctor will come to the palace."
"A lot of people came today." Above the teahouse, Xiao Yu said quietly.
Su Changhe did not see the figure holding the umbrella in the crowd, and whispered: "After seeing the previous two peerless duels, he dared to challenge Luo Qingyang. Everyone wants to know the personal disciple of the two great sword immortals. , How capable is the descendant of Jianxinzhong."
"I've seen that Lei Wujie several times. Is he so capable?" Xiao Yu asked.
"At his age, swordsmanship can be regarded as stunning, but it is not as strong as Wushuang, let alone Luo Qingyang." Su Changhe said.
"Then come to die?" Xiao Yu asked.
"Perhaps Jianxinzhong has any unique mental methods. In the field battle, Li Xinyue also used extraordinary swordsmanship." Su Changhe said.
On the other teahouse, Li Fansong turned his head to look at the empty table beside him, and said in confusion: "Why is there no movement at all? Yongan Palace, no one came?"
Xie Xuan suddenly smiled: "It seems that this little brother Lei really played the cards according to common sense."
"How?" Li Fansong asked.
"I think we'd better order something to eat. We all thought that the third day came, it must be the morning of the third day, but now think about it, it might be evening. And this matter, this Thunder brother from Xueyue City really You can make it." Xie Xuan took a sip of tea and said with a smile.
Li Fansong was helpless: "I knew I had to ask. By the way, where did the son of the Mu family go?"
Inside the palace.
Mu Chunfeng hurriedly walked towards Mingde's bedroom with the Huajin medicine chest on his back.
"Master, is it really okay this time?" Mu Chunfeng asked eagerly.
"The medicine will cure the disease! The medicine will cure the disease!" Hua Jin walked forward excitedly.
In the sleeping hall, Emperor Mingde suddenly opened his eyes.
Lan Yuehou hurriedly helped him forward.
Emperor Mingde's eyes were hollow, and after a long silence, he murmured, "Gu just had a dream."
"Dreaming of a fire in Apocalypse City, but lonely, died."
Lan Yue Hou Zheng was about to speak, and suddenly heard the inner supervisor shouting at the door: "The genius doctor Hua is here!"
Outside the palace gate.
Everyone waited impatiently, the people in the teahouse were okay, and those who gathered below began to complain in low voices.
"If you don't dare to come, don't write down the war book, waste our time!"
"Why did His Royal Highness Yongan befriend such a timid person? I really don't know people!"
"I'm gone, I'm afraid there is nothing to look at today."
"Will he be afraid?" Wushuang sneered, "I have never seen a person who is not so afraid."
Xiao Chong glanced at the distance and murmured, "But if you don't come again, I'm afraid everyone is going to the Yong'an Palace to have someone."
"I'll go down and fight again?" Wushuang said quietly, touching the Wushuang sword box beside him.
But no matter how noisy the people around him were, Luo Qingyang still sat under his tea shed, sipping tea unhurriedly.
Until not far away came a whistle.
A woman in a green shirt drove the carriage to this side with a horse whip.
"That's Ye Xiaoying's daughter Ye Ruoyi!" Someone quickly recognized it.
Let the general's daughter drive the car, this kid surnamed Lei really has a lot of face!
"Call." Ye Ruoyi stopped the carriage, got out of the carriage, and raised the curtain.
Then a pair of clean purple boots stepped down.
The audience was shocked.
Xiao Yu immediately stood up from his position and looked over there with wide-eyed eyes.
Wushuang knocked his sword box excitedly: "Interesting and interesting!"
Li Fansong was taken aback: "This..."
Xie Xuan patted the table: "Serve wine and wine."
In the inconspicuous corner, the gray-haired former masters and young Tang Sect disciples were also taken aback. The news they heard was that Lei Wujie had come to challenge Luo Qingyang, but this person...
He was dressed in a gorgeous golden fur. The whole person hid under the fox fur and yawned lazily. Xiao Se slowly walked forward in the eyes of everyone. He looked at Luo Qingyang and said weakly: "Yongan Wang Xiao Se , Come and ask Jian."
Luo Qingyang nodded. There was no dissatisfaction because of his tone, and he was not half surprised because the person who came was him. He just asked indifferently: "Okay. Just, where's the sword?"
Xiao Se put his hands in his sleeves, without a sword at his waist, not even a Promise Club. After hearing Luo Qingyang's words, Xiao Se smiled, and with a wave of his hand, he threw the golden fox off of him.
The crowd was in an uproar.
Nine long swords were tied around Xiao Se's waist. He took off his belt and thrust the nine-handed sword into the ground forcefully.
"Bring the sword, are nine handles enough?"