Chapter 233: Yangxiaotangzhong

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Xifengdu is located in the middle of Zhongzhou, and Wangcheng is right in the middle of Fengdu.
Outside the King City, there is a huge empty square.
Above the square is a strip of clear, white stone-like slabs. This kind of white jade slabs are produced in the mountains of Youzhou. They are not only tough and beautiful, but they are more integrated as a whole. None of them could penetrate the ground.
Outside of the King City, there are armors day by day, and the Shenji camp riding on BMW is meticulously guarded. Among the towering towers of the King City, there are masters of the East and West Factory who work day and night shifts, and the guards are extremely strict.
Even the carriage of Han Ta Gong is inspected here.
"Master Han, offended."
I lowered the curtain, and a teenager in black armor bowed back.
Han Han tasted the palace and waved his hand, his eyes looked at Wang Cheng.
Xifeng is the hub of Dafeng, and Wangcheng is the place where Dafeng's luck gathers. In his eyes, it looks like a dragon that can sacrifice the sun and the moon, sacred and mighty.
He has traveled through various countries, and no country can compare its luck with Dafeng.
Dafeng ’s luck and grandeur are magnificent. Dafeng ’s national transportation is still in the sky, and it still has at least four hundred years of national transportation.
But ...
Yun Han tasted a gloom of haze in Gong's deep eyes.
"What the is it affecting the National Games ..."
Looking at the towering King City, Han Taigong muttered.
Qi Dafeng's gas fired to cook oil. Even if Fengdu City had lost its majesty in the previous war, it did not damage the country. However, he could see that the national movement like the sun was passing by and disappearing.
This margin is very small. Even him, he only found out after deducing the National Games many times.
But Qi Yun is a mystery. It is even more difficult to know the National Games. He can show the rise and fall of the National Games, but it is impossible to be specific.
It is even impossible to know all the reasons in detail.
Step on ~~~
The horse-drawn carriage drove across the white jade-like moat bridge, passed through the main entrance, and headed towards the hall.
In the empty hall, solemn and noble.
Han Han tasted the elder of the palace.
On the throne, King Feng waved his hand:
"Bonus!"
The two eunuchs moved to the chair immediately.
"Thank you King."
Han Han tasted a bow and sat down.
"Han Qing should not be in danger."
King Feng Feng sighed slightly, with a sad look:
"You and Taishi are both widow's subdivisions. Taishi has left the widow. If you also have a widow, in fact, you are the only widow ..."
"The King is mourning."
Ye Han tasted Gong Mouguang a little dimmed.
He has been with Ji Chonghua for many years. Although his political views are different, he is not worthy of himself, but he has some friendship.
He also went to see Ji Zhonghua after leaving the customs. Unfortunately, Ji Zhonghua wanted to come to believe in Feng Shui Qi Yun. He was helpless.
"Han Qing has met that person, can you get anything?"
King Feng Feng looked dull and faint.
Han Han tasted the palace and did not hide it, and told what happened after the two met.
"That guy was quite kind to Han Qing ..."
There was a ripple of light in Wang Feng ’s eyes, and when Han tasted his palace, his face did not change. Instead, he said:
"Han Qing has read it wrong? There is absolutely no problem in that person's venation, but Tianshou is only a man?"
"There may be discrepancies, but generally so."
Han Han tasted the palace and nodded slightly, said.
"One man, one man ..."
King Feng Feng tapped on the back of the chair, his expression was delicate and thoughtful.
自然 He naturally believed in Han taste palace, so why did he go from an unconscious prince to an unintentional throne to where he is today?
I just have a birthday in Tianshou.
Couldn't that person break through the veins?
"Kings!"
Seeing Feng Feng pondering, Han Ta Gong was silent for a moment, and then he spoke:
"Wei Chen has been in retreat for more than a year, and has already deduced the seventy-three state transportation. In addition to Zhongzhou, there are seventy-two dragons among the states. Among them, there may be beams of the dragon, you, Zhi, Yan Qi Wuzhou ... "
I saw that the National Games were swaying. He has been retreating for more than a year, and he is peeping for the King of Feng, looking for Qianlong.
Crackling ~
Knocking on the back of the chair, Feng Wang's eyes fell down, and there was condensation:
"Liangzhou Huangjue Temple, Youzhou Dalongmen, Zhizhou Zhenzheng Road, Yanzhou Jishenzong, Qizhou, Wanjian Shanzhuang ... Sure enough, these five gates are the most threatening ... .. "
The prosperity of Dafeng Martial Arts is the crown of the nations.
These five major gates are all equipped with sacred veins. Mu Qingfeng of Wanjian Villa is the second-ranked master in the weapon spectrum ranking behind the six prison demons Pang Wanyang.
The nickname is bigger than the old monk from Huangjue Temple.
"Although there are many dragons everywhere, Liang, You, Zhi, Yan, Qi Wuzhou Qianlong have more potential to transform dragons. However, as long as the national transportation is stable, both dragons and Qianlongs will never threaten me. "
Han Han tasted the palace look completely:
"The reason why Zhuzhou can transform Qian Qianlong is nothing more than the turbulence of my Dafeng Kingdom, which was transported against the land ..."
King Feng Feng raised his eyebrows, with deep ripples in his eyes:
"What should Han Qing mean?"
"First, to fight against the Golden Wolf Kingdom, we must stop, and second, it is the king's intention to abandon the swordsmen in the world. "
Han Han tasted the palace, stood up, and uttered ten words.
King Feng Feng is as good as a stream, writing down one by one:
"Han Qing said that the widow quite agrees, but what is the specific, but also to discuss with the ministers on the court tomorrow."
"That's nature."
Ye Han tasted the palace slightly arched: "Wei Chen is only a warlock, and how to govern the country, of course, his Majesty will decide with the ministers."
Speaking of which, Han tasted the palace and paused.
He then looked directly at King Feng and said:
"There have been no wars in the country for 20 years, no calamities and calamities in the sky, the whole world has been leveled, and the reason for the National Games to be shaken is not in the outside but in the inside!
On the king, the court asked the court to cast Wang Cheng,
Find the culprit of the sway of the overseas movement! "
The sound of crickets sounded.
I even nodded in agreement before listening to the ten, but at the moment, I changed my face.
Woo!
In the empty hall, there seemed to be a strong wind wrinkling, and Han Hangong, who was blowing, moved and hunted.
King Feng Feng lowered his eyes, covering his sharp eyes.
After a short while, he slowly exhaled a spit, his voice was calm without any feelings:
"No!"
"Kings!"
Seeing that Feng Feng was so, Han Tae ’s pupils shrank, and his heart rose sharply.
A very incredible thought flashed in his mind: ‘what did he know? ’
"Han Qing, you run all the way, go back and rest."
King Feng Feng held his forehead by hand and said lightly.
When Han Han tasted the light of the palace eyes, he felt that there was suddenly some coldness in the hall, and the light fell on Feng Wang through the screen, which seemed a little cloudy.
For a first time, he felt a little strange.
"Chen ..."
Han Han tasted Gong Gongshou, bowed his head:
"Farewell!"
Calmness was restored in the Great Hall, and after a long time, a long sigh flashed out:
"Widowed ..."
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In the middle of winter, there is a lot of fun in Nanliang City.
Especially after the re-opening of Yang Xiaotang, it was overcrowded. In the noisy snoring, several little two busy feet kicked their heads and sweated.
Lao Tieshan leaned lazily behind the counter, boredly looking at the guests in the restaurant.
It has been more than three months since he reopened Yang Xiaotang since the last time he separated from An Qisheng. Except for bringing back a group of chefs who were threatened and intimidated, nothing has been abolished. Hands and feet.
Wu Yangxiaotang's wine dishes are originally top-notch, and they are not necessarily comparable in the city of Kings. In addition, An Qisheng has become so famous that for months, there are not many people in Wulin who come to Nanliang County every day.
Yang Xiaotang, of course, even more guests.
Snapped!
In the middle of the restaurant, on the rugged platform, a storyteller awakened and sang:
"The peerless demon Feng Qingxuan came by alone, killing a lot of masters all the way, even the monks of Huangjue Temple were killed by this devil!
Lord Xia was seriously injured again, and the situation was urgent. The heroes in front of the chivalrous gate were all at risk!
At this moment, I only heard a dragon yin break through the sky, and the wind and dust were rolling on the official road in the distance! One person, one red horse, yes, come out of nowhere! "
Snapped!
Awake wooden shot table!
With a beard of Mr. Storyteller, he arched with a smile: "Look at the officials, if you want to listen to the points, please take it early tomorrow!"
"Call!"
There was a sudden hiss in the restaurant.
客人 A guest patted his thigh: "Lao Qi, your mother-in-law, I am here to fool you, I am not afraid that I will tear you up and eat!"
"That is, that is, so many of us are afraid that it will not drown you with just one spit!"
"Lao Qi, your mother-in-law wants to get money, say, foolish ghosts!"
"Rewarded!"
The other guests laughed and scolded, but no one made trouble.
At first, I heard that the book is a pleasure. Second, the storyteller is old, but it is not a good stubble.
More importantly, here is Yang Xiaotang.
Although the name of the blood demon has been washed away by the decent spread of famous gangs such as beggars, chivalrous gates, and Huangjue Temple, no one will forget that the name of this master is given by thousands Lifted up.
I was so, after a while of sneer and scolding, urging urging, yelling yelling, and many people also lost a lot of copper coins.
"Hey!"
As soon as Mr. Storyteller shook his hand, the money flying around him was put in his cuff.
好 "Okay, Lao Qi has a beautiful hand!"
Somebody can't help but applaud.
Before, there were more than 20 high-rollers who were rewarded with silver money. They scattered money in all directions, and it was not something anyone could do.
"Thank you, Grandpa!"
Mr. Shushu first thanked him, and then smiled ‘Hey’:
"Can the storyteller be fooled?"
Wu Tieshan was also frowning, and wanted to remind Mr. Storyteller, and suddenly his eyes flickered, and he saw several figures coming in.
"what?"
When Wu Tieshan was surprised, he saw two little guys running in.
Although he hasn't seen him for a long time, he recognizes them at a glance. The two little guys are Jiang Tingting and Zhang Haohao.
"Tieshan, it's been a long time."
刚 As soon as he got up, a palm fell on his shoulder and he patted him.
He looked back.
I saw I do not know when, a white robe Taoist has stood beside him, at this time, is looking at him with a smile.