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The night.

The snow-capped top of the mountain behind Wangqingchuanli Courtyard.

Luo Changfeng knelt in front of the four tombstones, and did not move for several hours.

The white hair is as snow as snow, and the black robe is also covered with snow.

An Hongdou, dressed in red, stood silently behind Luo Changfeng with a lamp. She vaguely guessed something, and she felt sorry for Luo Changfeng again.

She walked forward gently and gently brushed the snow on her shoulders and sleeves between Luo Changfeng's hair.

Luo Changfeng sighed and held Hongyi's hand: "Follow me and kowtow to the senior brother and the teacher."

An Hongdou, who had already promised this body, nodded softly, and then the husband and wife knelt beside Luo Changfeng everywhere, picked a lonely lamp between the dark world and greeted the elders' hall in the wind and snow...

...

"Let's live here in the future." Luo Changfeng took An Hongdou into the small courtyard.

"Everyone listens to you." An Hongdou smiled gently, revealing a mature charm in every move.

"Fengxue Yincheng let Uncle Yuwen take over. After all, no one is more familiar with the clothes in the Dayan imperial capital of the past than him. After the academy enrollment ends, I will send someone to transport them here." Luo Changfeng

Push open the door of his room, put the lantern in his hand aside.

An Hongdou's eyes were filled with Qiubo, holding Luo Changfeng's hand, pressing him to sit at the table.

The candles on the table reflected her blushing cheeks, which looked very beautiful.

Thinking that Hongyi was a little abnormal today, Luo Changfeng asked, "What's wrong?"

An Hongdou just smiled with her red lips. She held Luo Changfeng's hand and placed it between her abdomen. She lowered her head shyly: "I am pregnant with the little bean sprouts of the Luo family."

...

The moon sets and the sun rises.

In the cool autumn morning, cold dew can be seen everywhere in the mountains.

The second day of the introductory assessment of Bodhi Academy was approaching the morning glow and cold dew. The crowd was mixed with the figures of Nangong Jiu and his junior brothers and sisters.

Luo Changfeng walked out of the Forgetful River early and walked towards the six-character gate of the outer courtyard.

Shortly after the academy was built, there were only more than a hundred people in Qingyi and the six-character sect masters. The people who were escorted away by Jiang Manlou and San Thousand Dahongpao before the academy were destroyed returned.

However, this did not seem to affect the admiration and yearning for the academy of the world. On the contrary, because Luo Changfeng, the lord of Fengxue Yincheng, came from the academy, it attracted many students to come and follow him.

...

In the Six-character Gate Conference Hall of the Outer Courtyard, all the teachers of the Academy gathered here. Among them are Li Xingyun, who served as the dean, and Li Luo and Yue, who served as the Xingzi Taoist.

In the morning sun transmission hall, Luo Changfeng raised his foot and entered.

Walking to the forefront of all Taoist teachers through hundreds of sights, Luo Changfeng turned around and bowed to everyone and held a ceremony: "I wish to share the glory of the Six-character Sect with you."

Dean Li Xingyun led the crowd to greet him: "See Taoist Lord of the Ancestral!"

This sound of Taoist Lord echoed in the six-character gate of the outer courtyard.

So at the end of the stone steps where three thousand Bodhi trees had grown, a blood Bodhi bud broke out from the ground with the morning glow and morning dew.

...

Zhongzhou Iron King City.

It was almost noon, and two figures walked out of the remote alley, mixed in the lively crowd, and walked towards the city gate with their heads down.

The two of them were dressed in civilian dress and wearing hats, looking cautious.

The sound of horse hooves came from behind him, and the people and stalls caught off guard were knocked away along the way.

The two cautiously leaned towards the shop on the side of the road, stood behind the crowd, and did not look up. After the team of soldiers passed, the slightly thin one lifted up their hats and squinted their eyes and looked at the city gate.

This people dressed in the people are so arrogant.

The moon shadow apprentice who was blindfolded in the black cloth in the veil beside her asked softly: "What?"

Mo Xiangqi watched the team of men parked at the city gate and said something to Chen Qiao, the commander of the city patrol army. Then the gate of the Iron King City was closed.

Mo Xiangqi, who felt that there was no way out in heaven, said in a deep voice: "The city has been closed."

Yueyingtutor clenched his fists secretly: "Did we reveal our whereabouts?"

Mo Xiangqi shook his head: "No. There are Thirteen Royal City in Zhongzhou. Di Wulei probably didn't know that we are in the Iron King City at this moment. He had no choice but to order the Thirteen Royal Family to lock down the city at the same time. As long as the message transmission is closed, we will look for us.

There is no rush for a moment."

Yueyingtutor was silent for a moment: "We must pass the news as soon as possible. The longer we sleep in Zhongzhou, the more unfavorable it will be."

Mo Xiangqi looked at his fourth brother: "But I haven't thought of a way to leave the city yet."

Yueyingtuo held Xiaoqi's hand and smiled slightly: "Come with me."

To get out of the city, you have to pass through the city gate. This is the easiest and most direct and effective method.

What's more, Jiange in Kunlun Mountain is not far from the Iron King City. As long as they can leave the city, they can go to Jiange to seek protection first.

Yueyingtu and Mo Xiangqi still walked towards the city gate, just like those of the people who suddenly locked down the city for some reason, they wanted to go up and ask what happened.

...

At the city gate, Chen Qiao, the commander of the city patrol army who was over 60 years old, cursed in his heart.

This is his last time on duty today.

He had thought that he could really take off his armor and enjoy the peace of mind after spending his life peacefully, and suddenly received a general's order saying that the city would be closed and investigated the remains of Tianji Pavilion.

"Where did the remnants of Tianji Pavilion come from?"

"If there were any, the city gate had been open for most of the day and it was supposed to be out of the city. What's the use of locking down the city now?"

Although I kept complaining in my heart, I had to do this job as a monk and a bell every day.

Leading a dozen brothers guarding the city to look at the people who were rushing towards the city gate to leave the city, Chen Qiao gritted his teeth and comforted everyone and said, "Everyone should be careful, don't be anxious."

The people who complained that the city was closed for no reason gradually lowered their voices and were no longer noisy. Everyone looked at Chen Qiao, the commander of the city patrol army, wanting to hear the explanation of the reason.

Yueyingtu and Mo Xiangqi naturally mingled in it.

And he moved silently, lowered his head and walked to the front of the crowd.

Chen Qiao looked at the Tianzi Camp's commander armor with a crossbow not far away, carrying a cold look on his face. He thought that a few younger generations actually took the airs of an official position in front of me. I remember when I was fighting bloody in the Tianzi Camp, you were still there.

What about the womb's belly.

"Listen to me."

"I just received a general's order to lock down the city for two days and strictly investigate the remnants of the rebellion. In the past two days, don't leave the city. After capturing the rebellion, open the city gate."

When the people at the city gate heard that the city would be closed for two days, they suddenly became noisy.

People began to rush forward unconsciously, expressing their opposition clamor, as if someone was invisibly adding fuel to the fire.

Most of the people here are business people, so they can afford the two-day loss. There are also some casual cultivators in the martial arts world who are inexplicably trapped in the Iron King City, and they are always a little uneasy.

Moreover, since the death of Emperor Yutian Sheng ten years ago and his son Di Wulei took over the Emperor Alliance, he instantly changed from a noble son with a reputation in the world to a ruthless and ruthless emperor, and it is even more common to kill innocent people.

Who can say that this time I didn’t want to kill someone to vent my anger in a mess?

Anyway, they are going to leave the city.

Yueyingtuan and Mo Xiangqi finally squeezed in front of the crowd of people who were angry, only three meters away from Chen Qiao. He suddenly raised his hand and shouted in a deliberately hoarse voice: "Commander, Commander."

Chen Qiao, who was in an upset mood, waved his hand and ordered a row of soldiers in front of him to block the people, Yueying, to let him in.

The soldiers and armor made way for about one person to leave the gap.

Yueying took off her hat and blindfolded black cloth and nodded with apologizing.

Not far away, the commander armor from Tianzi Camp saw Yueyingtu’s appearance familiar, so he took out the portrait in his arms and compared it suspiciously.

Mo Xiangqi held Yueying's hand worriedly: "Fourth Brother."

Yueyingtuan laughed softly and said, "It's okay."

Then he walked towards Chen Qiao.

His eyes looked no different from ordinary people, his steps were heavy and steady, and he didn't look like a blind man at all.