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    I’m not sure if you’re a good person or a good person! This official hall from the third grade ……….. The Honglu Temple Secretary cursed in his heart, took a deep breath, and said in a loud voice:

    “My official, Liu Da, Secretary of the Honglu Temple, has come to greet the Yunzhou envoys.”

    After shouting several times in a row, there was no response from the Royal Wind Boat.

    The Secretary of the Honglu Temple waited for another quarter of an hour in the cold wind, and in the curious glances of the people coming and going on the official highway, he had no choice but to leave.

    The boat is a great lord, and can afford to wait, but he cannot afford to wait; it is his dereliction of duty not to be able to welcome the Yunzhou legation into the capital, and both the princes and his majesty will have to blame him.

    “My lord, please get in the car.”

    The subordinate lifted the curtains of the carriage for him.

    “Get in what cart, and prepare a horse for this officer!”

    The Secretary of the Honglu Temple relocated and cursed, from the capital to the inner city, and then to the imperial city, when would one have to arrive by carriage?

    dejavu ……… In the wild gallop of the horse s hooves, the Secretary of the Honglu Temple rushed to the Ministry of Ceremony.

    Honglu Temple is subordinate to the Ministry of Rites, and since the vertical son of Yunzhou thinks that he is not official enough, he can only find a bigger official.

    The Ministry of Rites, inside the hall.

    The Minister of Rites frowned:

    “Harpies!

    “It’s to give the court a hard time.”

    Cursing after cursing, the Minister of Rites said in a deep voice:

    “Let …….. Never mind, this officer will go with you.”

    He originally wanted the Minister of Rites to intervene, but considering that in terms of official position, the Minister was only half a grade older than Liu Da, the Secretary of the Honglu Temple, he decided to intervene himself.

    The Honglu Temple Secretary breathed a sigh of relief as he walked outside with the Minister of Rites:

    “I’m sorry for the trouble, Mr. Shangshu.”

    The Minister of Rites was too old to ride a horse, so the two of them switched to a carriage and galloped all the way to the city gates.

    Half an hour later, the carriage wore out the city gates, and the Minister of Rites lifted the curtains and saw, by the side of the official road, the huge wooden boat.

    The carriage drew up by the wooden boat, and the Minister of Rites spoke in a loud voice:

    “This official, the Minister of Rites, has come to welcome the Yunzhou delegation.”

    A moment later, a guard poked out from the side of the ship with an arrogant demeanor:

    “My lord has said that Your Excellency is not of sufficient status.”

    The Minister of Rites’ face sank, suppressed his anger, and faintly said:

    “Go back and ask your son in law what’s going on before he’s willing to enter the capital.”

    The guard didn’t move, and gave a hey, angling his chin:

    “The Ninth Prince has said that he wants to be greeted by the Prince, accompanied by the Chief Minister, and that there will be no shortage of ceremonial music. If it cannot be done, he will say so earlier, so that he can return home and tell the 150,000 generals of Yunzhou that the Great Feng is unwilling to make peace.”

    “This is not polite, let that ninth prince of yours come out and speak.” The Minister of Rites said in a loud voice.

    The guard ignored it and retracted his head.

    The Minister of Rites’ forehead veins throbbed for a moment, took a deep breath, and regained his composure.

    He whirled around to look at the Honglu Secretary at his side and said:

    “Send for His Majesty.”

    On the Royal Wind Boat, in the simple room, Ji Yuan was sitting at the table, his slender white hands peeling oranges, and his small silver-bone fan resting on his hand.

    “Ninth Brother is giving the Da Bong court a hard time?”

    Xu Yuanhuai stood by the window and listened to the conversation just now.

    “Smart!” Ji Yuan praised, then shook his head:

    “But not smart enough.”

    Xu Yuanhuai frowned.

    Ji Yuan turned his head sideways, looking towards Xu Yuanfang, who was sitting on a chair, quietly reading, and smiled:

    “What do you think, Genfrost.”

    Xu Yuanfang didn’t raise his head and said indifferently:

    “It’s nothing more than testing the bottom line.”

    “Look, look ……..” Ji Yuan smirked:

    “It’s still Yuanfeng sister who’s smart, Yuanhuai ah, from the time we landed outside of the capital, the negotiations have already begun, it’s not necessary to sit at the negotiation table, understand.”

    Seeing that Xu Yuanhuai seemed unconvinced, Ji Yuan said as he ate an orange:

    “You have to know where the little emperor’s bottom line is, so that you can pinpoint his three inches when you enter the Golden Palace tomorrow.”

    Xu Yuanfang frowned:

    “Emperor Yongxing may not eat your words.”

    Ji Yuan picked up the silver bone folding fan, “snapped” unfolded, flat against the chest, laughed:

    “This is also a test to try the caliber of the little emperor.”

    He wasn’t as old as Emperor Yongxing, but he carried a tone of condescension.

    After waiting for nearly half an hour, he suddenly heard someone outside raise his voice:

    “Prince Yan and First Counselor Qian have come to greet the Yunzhou delegation.”

    With a swish, Ji Yuan unfolded a small silver-bone fan and pressed it flat against his chest, shaking his head and laughing:

    “With an emperor like that, there’s no worry that the Daebong won’t be destroyed.”

    ……….

    The luxurious “welcoming party” entered the city, and on the way, the people around pointed out.

    “This is the flag of Yunzhou, so Qingzhou is really lost, and what was said a few days ago, that the court wants to negotiate peace is true?”

    The people in the literate, recognized the mission in the cloud state flag, yellow background, embroidered white clouds, red line repair into a large “cloud” character.

    The capital has the best control of gossip, the people only dare to speak privately on weekdays, they don’t dare to discuss the loss of Qingzhou, the death of the Supervisor in battle, and the court’s decision to negotiate peace in the teahouse, the green house and other public occasions.

    At this time, when they saw the Yunzhou delegation enter the capital, the emotions that had been pressed in their hearts immediately rebounded, and they stood in the street and talked loudly.

    “A mere Yunzhou rebel party has come to the capital to flaunt its power.”

    “Can’t even Xu Yinluo defend Qingzhou.”

    In the carriage, Ji Yuan heard the words and lifted the curtain.

    “Folklore is spreading everywhere that Xu Qi’an held off eight thousand rebels alone in Yunzhou, and that one man and one sword killed the Witch God Sect’s 200,000-strong army at the Yuyang Pass. As great as hope is, so great is disappointment.”

    Ji Yuan tsked, “Back then, when we siblings, one after another, heard about Xu Qi’an’s deeds in the Central Plains, we were resentful in our hearts, believing that he was merely encroaching on the qi that originally belonged to our lineage.

    “And now that the wind and water have really turned, you say, after the news of the peace talks spreads, what will the people say about the court, and what will they say about their beloved Xu Yinluo?”

    Xu Yuanfeng was silent for a moment, staring at him:

    “No wonder you’re making such a big deal out of it.”

    Ji Yuan “snapped” to open the folding fan, slightly fanning, smiling without saying anything.

    ………..

    The Imperial Palace.

    In the imperial study, Emperor Yongxing was relieved to hear the eunuch’s report and learn that the Yunzhou mission had already stayed at the post.

    He stopped wandering about and sat back in the large gilt-colored chair.

    It wasn’t long before Zhao Xuanzhen ran in from outside and said in a loud voice:

    “Your Majesty, His Majesty Xu Yinluo and His Highness Lin’an seek an audience.”

    What did he come to do ………. Emperor Yongxing frowned and said:

    “Invite him in.”

    Zhao Xuanzhen retreated, and a few minutes later, led Xu Qi’an, who was dressed in green, and Lin’an, who was dressed in a red dress, over the threshold and into the imperial study.

    A pair of jewels.

    Yongxing Emperor saw the light smile on Lin An’s face and his heavy heart relaxed slightly.

    He then looked at Xu Qi’an and smiled:

    “Xu Yinluo has finally returned to the capital, come on people, give a seat to watch the tea.”

    Xu Qi’an waved his hand:

    “No need.

    “Your Majesty, do you really want to negotiate peace? The Yunzhou rebels are in full force, why would you choose to negotiate peace at this time?

    “It’s nothing more than wanting to take advantage of the opportunity to squeeze the court and drain it of its last breath. If peace is negotiated, there is really no chance of winning.”

    The smile on Yongxing Emperor’s face slowly disappeared and he faintly said:

    “Then what does Xu Yinluo think should happen? Appoint you as the general of Yongzhou to fight the rebels of Yunzhou to the death?

    “Xu Yinluo have confidence to win the fight? I know Xu Yinluo has high cultivation and is a third grade martial artist. But even Supervisor Zheng died in their hands, what can you do!”

    Xu Qi’an said:

    “If Your Majesty can be trusted, I will go with personally to the battlefield to fight the Yunzhou Army.”

    “But I am not willing!” Yongxing Emperor seemed to lose his patience, steeply aggravating his tone and speaking in a high voice:

    “Negotiating peace is the only hope, as long as we can survive the harsh winter and wait for the coming spring festival, the Dafeng will naturally get better. Why do we have to burn with the Yunzhou rebels at this time.”

    Xu Qi’an didn’t say any more and turned around.

    Emperor Yongxing is now bent on seeking peace and stopping the dry spells, persuasion is simply useless, then there is no need to persuade.

    “The Dog Minion …….”

    Lin An chased after him for a few steps, then paused, striding back to the Yongxing Emperor and shouting:

    “Brother Emperor, why can’t you try to believe him.”

    Emperor Yongxing shook his head and snorted:

    “Trust him? If you believe in him, Xu Qi’an, Da Feng will be saved?

    “An enemy that the Supervisor Zheng can’t even deal with, with him, Xu Qi’an, can he save the day?”

    Advent gasped:

    “You’re just chicken shit.”

    “You ……..” Emperor Yongxing became furious and raised his hand to strike.

    Prosper glared at him with red eyes.

    “Get out, get out for me!”

    Emperor Yongxing pointed at the door and yelled.

    ………..

    [I: The Yunzhou mission has entered the capital with great fanfare.]

    In the earth book chat group, Huaiqing told the details of today’s Yunzhou mission to the capital.

    [4: He is testing the bottom line of the Yongxing Emperor, alas, has not yet met, the bottom line for others to feel clear. So hot and anxious to invite people into the city, this is not nakedly show the intention of wanting to talk to the peace].

    Chu Yuanjian had a keen mind and guessed the motives of the Yunzhou mission to the nth degree.

    [2: Yongxing Emperor, the dog emperor, is not even as good as Yuanjing. Who is the one who leads the team?

    Li Miaozhen’s teeth itched with anger.

    He was angry at both the Yunzhou mission and the Yongxing Emperor’s cowardice and fear.

    [1: The ninth son of the Lord of the Subterranean City, called Ji Yuan, currently living in the inner city post, with heavy protection inside and outside, and two golden gongs.]

    [2: Is this because you’re afraid Xu Qi’an is going to kill someone? He should be back in the capital by now.]

    [I: He’s with me.]

    Go to hell ……… Li Miaozhen gritted his teeth.

    Imperial City, Huaiqing Mansion.

    In the spacious and elegant inner hall, the eldest princess, wearing a plum-colored palace dress, put down the fragment of the ground book in her hand, and the corner of her mouth was raised.

    She looked across at the man and whispered:

    “The situation now is different from when the call for donations was made, and even if you put a knife to Yongxing’s neck, he most likely won’t give in.

    “Your Excellency is also the same, and now the capital officialdom, more than seventy percent of the capital officials, is agreed to negotiate peace, this is the general trend.”

    Xu Qi’an, who had just come out of the palace, slowly nodded his head:

    “Shou Zhao has said that to revitalize the deadlock at hand, the issue of money and food for Da Bong must be resolved.

    “In fact, what he really wants to say is that if I want to fight Xu Pingfeng, and the Yunzhou rebels to the death, the imperial court will have to support them unconditionally and not drag their feet.”

    Right now, Wing Hing is dragging him down.

    Huaiqing was silent for a long time and said:

    “He did go soft.”

    Xu Qi’an waved his hand:

    “Enough about him, what is the reason for seeking me out?”

    He had just left the palace in the front foot, and in the back foot, he was invited by Huaiqing’s chief of guards, and the other party was guarding outside the palace gates.

    Huaiqing pondered for a moment and said:

    “Some time ago, you said that there are only three ways to salvage Da Feng’s current decline: one: the number of Transcendent Powers must be equalized; two: solve the money and food problem; and three: resurrect Wei Gong.”

    Xu Qiqing listened quietly and nodded.

    Huaiqing took a deep breath:

    “The resurrection of Wei Gong is something you are already doing, and you will see it at the spring festival.

    “The problem of money and food is difficult to solve, but as you said earlier, what you need more is a king who is willing to accompany you in a deadly battle and not retreat, a court that is willing to gamble on the fate of the country.”

    Xu Qi’an slowly said:

    “So?”

    Huaiqing’s autumn watery eyes gazed at him and said word for word:

    “Force Young-heung to abdicate!”

    Xu Qi’an had expected this in his heart and was not surprised, shaking his head:

    “This will only hasten the court’s demise, I know you want to support Prince Yan to the throne, but he doesn’t have enough seniority, enough status, and even less power.

    “In times of peace and prosperity, it might have been fine, but now that people are in a state of panic, if I were to perform this act of dictatorship again, I would push people toward Yunzhou and force them to defect.”

    If he presumed to overwhelm everything by force at this juncture, it was true that he could, but people would also turn their heads to Yunzhou.

    Never forget that that lineage in Yunzhou is also the Da Bong Royal Family.

    Huaiqing said quietly:

    “Fourth brother has no seniority, no power, but I do.”

    Xu Qi’an froze.

    He scrutinized the beauty in front of him carefully, repeatedly.

    Huaiqing loomed over him and locked eyes with him:

    “The former Wei Party is full of my people, and in addition, I have enlisted quite a few court officials myself. If we were to combine them, it would be the number one party in the court.

    “As for the King’s Party, this palace needs Xu Yinluo’s help.”

    Xu Qi’an gazed at her for a long time and sighed:

    “Your Highness, I have long detected that you are generally a woman, but I still didn’t expect that you have cultivated a force of this size without realizing it.

    “Any more?”

    Now that he had gotten the word out, Huaiqing didn’t hide it:

    “The five battalions of the forbidden army and the twelve guards of the capital all have my men.”

    No wonder she can send out experts and gather stragglers, the power in her hands is far more terrifying than I thought ………. Xu Qi’an pondered for a moment and said:

    “What other cards do you have.”

    Huaiqing took a sip from his teacup:

    “Lord Xu has collected five vital dragon qi, and there is one in the hands of the Yunzhou rebels, the remaining three dragon qi are with me.”

    “What?” Xu Qi’an pulled out his ears, suspecting that he had heard wrong:

    “How did you do that?”

    Huaiqing said frankly:

    “All of Lord Wei’s darkies are in my hands. Before he left for the battle that day, he personally handed over the organization of the dark sons of the robbers to me.”

    No wonder, no wonder the left imperial historian Liu Hong said he did not know did not take over the secret son left behind by Wei Gong, the case library of the magistrate’s office of the night watchman, the information about the secret son has also long disappeared ……… originally Wei Gong gave it to Huaiqing …… …. Solving an unsolved case Xu Qi’an closed his eyes and sighed in his heart:

    I’m sure it’s not my own son.

    No, it’s true that a found son is still no match for a first love’s daughter.

    Wyvern, unaware of all the inner drama in his mind, continued:

    “When you contain dragon energy, you are naturally blessed with deep fortune.

    “With the Dragon Qi in my body, whether I’m enlisting ministers in the court or experts in the army, I’ll get twice the result with half the effort.”

    Xu Qi’an revealed a complicated smile:

    “Your Highness has been planning all this for a long time, right? After Yuan Jing died, you saw hope, so you deployed secretly, step by step. Waiting for the opportunity to force Yongxing off the throne.”

    Huaiqing nodded slightly:

    “From the time you explained your life within the Tiandi Association and pointed out the existence of the chaotic party in Yunzhou; from the fall of the late emperor and the collapse of the dragon’s qi; I knew that Yongxing’s throne would not sit long.

    “With such a big mess and internal and external problems, if you want to sit on the throne and push for innovation, you must have great vigor.

    “But Yongxing is too middle-of-the-road; in times of peace and prosperity, he may be a good king; born in times of chaos, he wreaks havoc on the country and the people.”

    You are the real “obscene development” ah, compared to you, I simply not too wave ……….. Xu Qi’an muttered in his heart, but he couldn’t disagree with Huaiqing’s words.

    “Then how can you guarantee that Prince Yan will do better than Yongxing?”

    “The natural way of this palace.”

    “Okay …….. Tell us about your detailed plan.”

    It was not until sunset that Xu Qi’an left Huaiqing Mansion.

    ………..

    Returning to the Sitian Supervisor, after visiting Sun Xuanji who was recuperating from his injuries, Xu Qi’an came to the guest room on the fourth floor and pushed the door to enter the warm spring-like room, where Mu Nanjian was combing her makeup in the mirror.

    Baiji curled up in his bed sound asleep.

    She seemed to have just bathed, her hair was damp and she smelled ethereal.

    “Bought you some peach cobbler, I remember you love that.”

    Xu Qi’an placed a bag of pastries wrapped in butter paper by the dresser.

    Mu Nanjia didn’t care and skimmed his mouth to ask:

    “Going somewhere.”

    She sniffed quietly, picking up an imperceptible feminine scent on him.

    Think a bag of pastries will get rid of her?

    Xu Qi’an sat on the edge of the bed, taking off his boots as he did so:

    “Today Yunzhou’s peace negotiating mission came into the capital, I went to the palace to meet with Emperor Yongxing, and he wouldn’t listen to advice. Then I went to Huaiqing Mansion, and deliberated with the eldest princess.”

    He pinched his brow and sighed:

    “Once the peacemaking comes to fruition, the Daebong may actually be unable to return to the heavens.”

    And the national fortune in the body of you, death …….. Mu Nanjian once again looked at the bag of pastries.

    She bit her lip.

    A man can be in the anxious time, still do not forget to bring you a packet of favorite desserts, this value of a dozen or so pennies of the heart, but than those sweet words of the sea vows, throw thousands of dollars of boomerang smile, to be deep and righteous much more.

    Xu Qi’an, who had taken off his boots, headed for the bed and lay down on it, his arms resting on the back of his head.

    If the plan went well, two of the four main points raised by Zhao Shou would be fulfilled – resurrecting Wei Yuan and stabilizing the rear.

    And becoming a chess player is a suggestion, not a completion in itself.

    “As long as the Fourth Prince takes the throne and can promise to support me and fight to the death against Yunzhou, then, although the matter of money and food is still not resolved, squeezing a little bit out of Da Feng’s national strength will still barely be able to sustain it.

    “The only problem now is that my cultivation is too weak, despite being able to compete with a second grade, I will surely die when facing a first grade. And standing in my way is the Demon Sealing Nail.”

    The Demon Sealing Nail could not be broken by brute force unless one knew the unsealing mantra and secret method like Asuro.

    Then again in the case of only one nail being hit, it is still possible to do a self-removal.

    Xu Pingfeng ah Xu Pingfeng, you are a mechanism to calculate all ……….. As his thoughts turned, he suddenly smelled an ethereal fragrance approaching, opened his eyes, and looked sideways.

    Munan Gardenia sat on the edge of the bed, giving him an infinitely better backside and half of a rounded, silk-panty-supporting ass.

    She had taken off her dress at some point and was only wearing her white lining.

    Why don’t they say that a young girl is as good as a young woman’s waist, and a young woman is as good as an aunt’s ass.

    “I was sent in at the age of thirteen by my parents in exchange for a splash of riches, and I thought that I would spend my life in the palace, but then I was given to King Huai by Yuan Jing. Self-hatred that I was a piece of cargo to be sold around.”

    Mu Nanjia turned her back to him and said quietly:

    “Then later on, I met this stinking bitch Luo Yu Heng, who told me that I was the reincarnation of the Flower Goddess, that I was burdened with spirit energy, that I was King Huai’s cauldron, and that I was waiting for the day when he would come to take away my spirit energy.

    “I asked her, with great fear, what would happen if the spirit energy was taken away. She told me, of course, that I would die.

    “And so I felt, again, that I was no better than cargo, a captive animal in the Huaiwang Mansion, waiting for the day when I would be pulled out and slaughtered.”

    It turns out that she is so afraid of her identity being exposed, afraid of being known by me as the reincarnation of the Flower God, all because she was intimidated by the State Master ah ………. Xu Qi’an came to a sudden realization.

    “That’s why I’ve always been afraid of my identity being exposed and wary of anyone, and that includes you.”

    Mun Nanjian did not turn around, but Xu Qi’an could feel her smile:

    “But over the past few days, I’ve repeatedly asked myself, if the surname Xu wants to take away my Spirit Embrace, do I agree? Would I be willing to die for you? Until the moment you entered the room, I still didn’t have an answer.”

    She paused, and her eyes couldn’t help but look at the bag of pastries on the table:

    “But just now, I suddenly knew the answer, and I was willing.”

    After saying that, Mu Nanjian tensed her body and sat stiffly, as if there was some horrible monster behind her that would pounce and bite her at any time.

    She waited for a long time, but didn’t wait for Xu Qi’an’s hungry tiger to pounce on her, so she didn’t hold back and looked back.

    Xu Qi’an turned on his side, his hand resting on his head as he looked at her with a smile.

    Bai Ji also followed Xu Qi’an’s posture, leaning sideways with one paw supporting her head as she silently watched her.

    Mu Nan gardenia face “swish” red, the top of the head as if out of the illusory black smoke.

    “You guys ……..”

    She was furious, grabbed Bai Ji and smashed Xu Qi’an’s face, Xu Qi’an is fine, but Bai Ji squeaked in pain.

    “Just kidding, don’t be mad, don’t be mad.”

    Xu Qi’an flicked Bai Ji to the side and hurriedly dragged Mu Nanjia onto the bed before she “slipped away”.

    This bitch is dead set on saving face, arrogant to the point of being outrageous, it was hard to muster up the courage to confess and help him promote to the second grade, if he misses this time, he doesn’t know when he’ll have to wait for the next time.

    “You’re an Immortal Tree, I can’t take away your spiritual essence, at most I’ll absorb some of it, I can’t die. Besides, I have the Demon Sealing Nail in my body, even if I sleep with you, I won’t be able to advance to the second grade.

    “I’ll be your licking dog for a while, and we’ll talk about absorbing the Spiritual Embodiment later.”

    Xu Qi’an obediently buried his head into the soft breasts, ready to “giggle” a little, but suddenly, his head felt like it was being knocked by someone.

    This is not an unusual transmission, this is a request for a private chat.

    If it were usual, Xu Qi’an would have thrown away the pieces of the earth book and enjoyed being a licking dog.

    But this was an extraordinary moment, and there was definitely something going on when members of the Tiandi Association chatted with him privately.

    Fondly lifted his head from Mu Nanjia’s chest and took a look at her red-tinged face ……….

    Careless, should have jerked off the skewer first, otherwise looking at the face, it is easy to enter the Sage Time in advance ……… Spitting in his heart, he smoothly touched the fragment of the book of the earth, and accepted the other party’s private chat.

    [8: I’m 15 miles outside the west gate of the capital, can you come out to meet me.]

    Number eight?

    Xu Qi’an frowned, Daoist Golden Lotus had said a few days ago that number eight had already left the customs and might come to the capital in the near future.

    What did he want with me alone?

    Of the members of the Heaven and Earth Society, Eight was a perpetual hangout, with whom, and with whom, there was no interaction with the other members.

    Let’s ask Daoist Master Golden Lotus first to see if this number eight is reliable ………. Xu Qi’an did not reply and ended the private chat, turning to send a private chat invitation to Daoist Master Golden Lotus.

    [Nine: What is it?

    The Taoist priest quickly passed the book in response.

    [3: The 8th is coming to the capital, ask me to meet you.]

    Xu Qi’an opened the door and told Daoist Jinlian about the situation.

    [Nine: Poor Taoist’s suggestion is that it would be good to meet.]

    Xu Qi’an knew the rules of the Tiandi Association, and without his own permission, Daoist Golden Lotus would not voluntarily reveal the identity of the shard’s holder.

    Ending the transmission, he replied by connecting to Eight immediately afterward:

    Good!

    He could only get up helplessly, staring fondly at Mu Nanjian’s flat, still quite disciplined breasts, and said:

    “I’m going out, no need to wait for me, go to sleep first.”

    After saying that, his body blended into the shadows and disappeared into the house.

    Mu Nanjian exhaled a hard breath, unable to tell if it was a loss or a relief.

    “Auntie, I want to be your licking dog too.”

    Bai Ji flew at Mu Nanjia’s chest, but was slapped away by the Flower God as she frowned:

    “Have you been with him long enough to become like a denizen.”

    She spat as she picked up one of Shirahime’s hind limbs and looked at it:

    “You female.”

    ………..

    Xu Qi’an kept jumping in the shadows and arrived at the West City Gate in a few minutes.

    At this time, the night was deep, the surroundings were extremely quiet, and the dim light of the torches at the top of the city was like fireflies.

    After leaving the city gates, he was like a black fish, burrowing into the darkness of the night, as if he were swimming in the ocean, and moving straight ahead along the official road.

    The agreed place was fifteen miles outside the western city gate, with no additional description, and that was by default on the official road.

    Fifteen miles wasn’t far, and he soon arrived at his destination to see a tall figure standing proudly in the darkness of the night.

    He wore a red and yellow robe and was close to nine feet tall, like a giant compared to normal people.

    He had an ugly appearance, with slightly raised eyebrow bones without eyebrows, and a gaze as sharp as a knife underneath the eyebrow bones, giving him an overall feeling of extraordinary valor.

    Ugly handsome ugly handsome.

    He was playing with a small jade mirror in his hand.

    ………..

    PS: Typo, will correct it tonight.

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