Along the way, Changle could clearly feel Hua Shanyue's hostility, and Ning Que's face was full of gloating.

"If you laugh like this, I will kick you away." After Sangsang got out, Changle changed the carriage with her.

After seeing Changle's appearance clearly, Hua Shanyue's hostility became even stronger. No one told Hua Shanyue along the way that Changle killed the general with one punch, and no one told him that Changle was already the vice president of the academy.

If he knew, he would probably make a duel in Changle. The proud Tang Dynasty men are such a reckless person!

"When did you come here?" Ning Que asked Changle.

"I've been out of my house for a long time." Changle looked out the window.

Both of them used their homes to replace the places they came from across.

The two of them were silent in a tacit understanding, and Ning Que said for a while, "I will kill a few people when I arrive in Chang'an."

He finally decided to take the risk and trust Changle.

"Oh." Changle still looked like he was unrelated to him.

Ning Que looked at Changle in Mandarin with anger and said, "I want to practice, help me!"

Seeing that Changle was still indifferent, he continued,

"I was here before I became a damn adult, and became the son of the general's doorman! I killed someone for the first time when I was four years old. The man wanted me to die on behalf of the general's son, but why should I die!

So I killed him! I still remember the feeling of the warm blood squirting on my face.

Then I encountered a scoop. I was in the Minshan Mountains thousands of miles away, and then I continued to kill people.

Zhao Changle, if possible, I don’t want to do this!"

Ning Que looked at Changle with red eyes and said.

"I don't plan to teach you my stuff." Changle shook his head and looked out the window as if he was thinking something. He fell into deep thought. After a long time, he continued, "I can help you with the practice."

Ning Que looked at Changle in surprise, "Thank you, Zhao Changle."

Changle just wondered what would happen if he exchanged his identities with Ning Que, would he save the twins, and would he ask for trouble with the Heihu Gang...

And what would he choose if he became himself?

Finally, Changle had an answer in his heart. He said with some gratitude, "It's better for you Ning Que to be Ning Que, but I, Zhao Changle, thanks to Zhao Changle."

Ning Que told Changle a lot of his own stories, and Changle often listened to them.

When Sangsang came back in the evening, he looked at Ning Que and said, "Young Master, you seem to be different?"

"What's wrong with me?" Ning Que looked at Sangsang in confusion.

"It feels much sunny than before." Sangsang looked at Ning Que's face with a rare smile.

"I am a sunny boy." Ning Que replied shamelessly.

After telling his story with Changle, Ning Que felt much more comfortable. However, Zhao Changle did not tell him about his own affairs at all.

Changle looked up at the stars in the sky, but there was no moon.

"This made me look up at the bright moon, but it was not suitable at all." Changle said angrily.

Pei Yong, who was standing beside him, didn't know what Changle asked him to do, so Changle didn't let him wait for a long time and asked, "What are your plans for escorting Li Yu back?"

"It depends on the arrangements of the military headquarters." Pei Yong looked at Changle with some expectations. He knew that Changle would not ask this for no reason.

"Do you want to see the scenery of martial arts?" Changle asked looking at him. Under the pressure of the general before, he finally held on and did not kneel down, so Changle was optimistic about him.

"I think! I think!" Pei Yong said excitedly.

"I don't know what rights I am as the vice president have. It should be no big problem to accept a student." Changle said to Pei Yong.

"Thank you, Vice President." Pei Yong bowed to Changle.

After Pei Yong left, Li Yuqing shook his figure to Changle's side.

She didn't mind that the weeds would stain her dress, and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhao, it's not good to get my chief guard away like this."

There was no trace of blame in her tone, but it still made people feel that she owed her.

"No need to thank you. Pei Yong has protected you for so long. I'm thanking you for your own sake." Changle said seriously to Li Yu. "You don't need to pay for this, but you can just give it to me."

Li Yu…

Such a man is different from all the men she has ever contacted. He doesn't care about his identity or his appearance.

This made Li Yu a little confused about how to get along with Changle.

At first she wanted to recruit Changle, so she had a strong force to protect her when she returned to Chang'an. However, after Changle killed the god general with one punch and was hired by the Master as the vice president of the scholar.

She knew that she could only make friends with him and would never dare to have the intention of recruiting her. Even her father, a man who had the peak of power in the Tang Dynasty, could not recruit the deputy director of the academy.

In the Chang'an Palace, Li Zhongyi looked at the information sent by the national teacher, "Teacher, do you really invite him to be the vice president of the academy?"

"Yes." Li Qingshan nodded and said.

The man standing at the peak of power in the Tang Dynasty closed his eyes slightly. After a long time, he said, "I think there will be no mistakes in the choice of Master. When he arrives in Chang'an, I will meet him."

The closer the convoy is to Chang'an, the lower the vigilance of everyone.

Ning Que had something to bother Changle during this period, but he rushed to Lu Qingchen to learn practice.

Changle, who had originally integrated the Sacred Heart Art and the Martial Emperor's True Sutra on the carriage, suddenly opened his eyes. The next moment he appeared in front of everyone, and he was hanging in the air while stepping on the breeze.

"Warning!" Pei Yong shouted.

Everyone quickly alerted him. Hua Shanyue looked at Changle in the air, and then realized that he was like a clown jumping up and down along the way.

A man in a black robe waved his hand and unsheathed his sword and took Changle's throat. The other stretched out his fingers to draw in the air, not knowing what he was writing.

"Divine Talisman!" Lu Qingchen shouted. Among all the practitioners, the most difficult thing to deal with is this divine Talisman.

"Oh? That's a little more interesting." Changle said with a smile, "Don't worry, they came for me."

After Changle said that, the great sword master's sword came over, and the sword carried the most sacred light.

The great sword master said to Changle, "Anyone who blasphemed God deserves to die!"

"I also want to ask where you guys come from, so don't ask now." They are from the temple. They were sent by the zodiac gods. How can a person who dares to blaspheme God keep him alive?

It suddenly started drizzling in the place where Changle was, but the drizzle bounced away one foot in front of Changle.

The drizzle that fell on the ground corrodes the weeds on the ground.

It was a drizzle that could kill people.

"If this is the divine talisman master, then I'm quite disappointed." Changle shook his head and sighed.

The flying sword stopped after an inch away from Changle. The great sword master was soaked in sweat. He raised his vitality to the strongest, but it was hard to get close.

A huge rock that suddenly appeared above Changle's head fell down fiercely.
Chapter completed!