An ancient temple in the suburbs, with bright moon in the sky.

Ning Changan learned the news he wanted.

The crowd flew away, and the figures that flew out suddenly stopped.

Ning Chang'an turned around and seemed to hear a dull sound.

Listen carefully, the sound did not continue, and the colorful sedan passed through the air.

Red Moon Market;

With a "bang", the door of the blacksmith shop flew out.

The blacksmith's face turned red and the wine in his mouth was soaring.

He suddenly shouted.

"I stood in the strong wind, wishing I could not, and I could blew my heartache..."

He is burly and can reach the direction of the Red Moon Market in Ningchang'an in just a few steps.

The hammer in his hand was raised.

The old Taoist flew over his long sleeves and grabbed the hammer.

"I've hit the iron again!"

"The hammer is in hand, ask the world..."

"What a fuck!" The old Taoist kicked the blacksmith and slapped the blacksmith.

"Go back and miss the iron!".

He turned over and said, "It's endless fun to fight with the sky, fight with people..."

"Swish" a bowl of soup was poured onto her face by Meng Po who appeared in a ghost.

"I've drunk too much!" Meng Po, who was eating pastries, spoke.

The blacksmith slapped the soup on his face, "I don't know what my life is, but I know that not accepting fate is my life, whether it is a demon, a demon or a ghost, I have the final say. Chang'an is in trouble. Last time, when Chang'an went to a shop, he said that he met a powerful person, I gave the Rouge Feather and a Dragon-slaying Knife. This time, Chang'an didn't say anything, but I knew that Chang'an had the idea of ​​breaking the sword, and I couldn't give Chang'an more, but I could kill the rules and break these messy ways."

The blacksmith's eyes were red and the big iron hammer slammed it down hard.

"Bang" sound.

The sky of the Red Moon Market cracked.

The old Taoist cursed and patted the blacksmith out with his backhand.

Wu Yazi, who was full of yellow teeth, came from the void, and bounced his fingers and a pill entered the blacksmith's mouth.

"Sleep for a while!", triangular eyes and fierce face, Wu Yazi saw the blacksmith's softness indescribable.

The pill took effect instantly, and the blacksmith stopped softly.

The blacksmith spoke wine.

"Brothers meet, three bowls of wine; brothers discuss the truth, two cups of tea; brothers get along with each other, love from all over the world; brothers protect the country, and the three armies are strong; brothers go into battle, a group of wolves; brothers go out to the frontier, and hundreds of croakers; brothers live and part, two lines of tears."

In the Red Moon Market, all kinds of shopkeepers came out of the shops on both sides of the street. Listening to the choking blacksmith's words, more pedestrians stopped and looked at the old Taoist, blacksmith and others.

Meng Po, who had low eyes, had tears in her eyes: "The old woman is moved!"

The old Taoist sighed and helped the blacksmith up: "The world-life stone, misty sand, and divine wood are all given to Chang'an. You and Chang'an are brothers, so are you and you! Be patient, Chang'an brings new knowledge and build a lightning protection tower. The old Taoist will open this door. With me, the matter of resisting thunder will not be above your head."

The red moon was hanging high, and the old Taoist helped the blacksmith back, followed by Wu Yazi and Meng Po who was eating pastries.

When he entered the shop, Wu Yazi drank.

The scent of the scent is mellow and fragrant. One sip of wine and meat is delicious. When people think about the "ying" they said to Ning Chang'an, Wu Yazi suddenly slapped his forehead and stood up.

"Oh no, I forgot to tell Ning Chang'an that you can raise a human Gu!"

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The Luo River is closed, and there is no one in the misty world.

As the sunlight sets, the Guangling County Wharf is filled with cargo ships entering and leaving, busy.

There was a sound of soft moon sounding from the small round door.

Wen Chaoxi sat beside him a plump foreign woman. The woman was charming and put the peeled lychees into Wen Chaoxi's mouth.

"This lychee is delicious, and I want to eat two more lychees!" Wen Chaoxi winked.

"Which lychee is Mr. Wen talking about!"

"Here, here, here are the lychees here. I want to eat them and peel them!"

A woman from the outside world twisted her body and danced day and night.

A sound of surprise sounded from the window, followed by a constant stream of admiration.

"It's so cool!" A talented woman standing in front of the window had her eyes shining.

Hearing the morning and night, he couldn't stand a woman saying that men were free and easy. As long as he heard two words, people would think of Ning Chang'an.

They stood up, put their right hand on the woman's waist, and the two stood in front of the window.

The sun was bright and the magician warriors of more than a hundred people, the Mingjing Sixiu Guard, rushed south from the dock.

The warlock has a fluttering white clothes, the big blue clothes in Mingjingsi are elegant in shape, and the gray clothes are embroidered and agile.

People think of what they heard in the early morning of the palace.

Wen Chaoxi sneered: "The Imperial Heaven Supervision, Mingjingsi dispatched more than a hundred people, but Ning Chang'an said you wanted to seal the river dock martial law, which is to make me have fun. The Holy Emperor Mingjian did not refute your suggestions. Why didn't the dead insects enter Ning Chang'an's body and turn them into water grass people? I was a person who was in love and would pay my condolences."

The woman in her arms twisted her body, and Wen Chaoxi patted her buttocks with her right hand.

"It's not time to exert energy yet, why are you anxious?"

The woman hesitated.

Wen Chaoxi was overjoyed: "Everyone knows what I want, and I can still say it, I like it."

Looking sideways, I heard the water plants coming out of the mouth and nose of a woman in the foreign land.

With a scream from the bottom of the silence, Wen Chaoxi pushed the woman from the outside world out.

"Demon insect, water plants! Kill people!"

The small round gate of the pier is in chaos.

The small round door is messy with soup.

Lu Qian, who was patrolling the pier, felt nervous and something happened.

Lu Qian had long known that Ning Chang'an's joint defense plan was rejected in the palace.

The palace rejected it, but Lin Xianghe did not delay any time. He reported the defense measures mentioned by Ning Chang'an to the six counties under Jingzhao Prefecture, with Guangling County as the priority.

There is no joint defense and the dock rivers cannot be blocked. But Lu Qian, Liang Xiao and others know how to prevent and deal with Chi Linzi.

To avoid riots, news is prohibited in the palace.

Ningchang'an, Guangling County has created a network of thousands of people and thousands of eyes. The crisis management model is well known in this network.

Drawing his sword, Lu Qian went straight to the small round door.

A woman from the outer area on the second floor of the small round door fell to the ground, and the aquatic plants came out of her mouth and nose

"Cut it, chop it," Wen Chaoxi said to the entourage from the bottom.

"Young Master Wen, you can still save me!" said a guy in the small round gate.

The guy is from Ning Chang'an system.

"I'm going to save you, I've chopped it!"

"Hey, I'm so bold!" Wen Chaoxi glared at the guy.

Lu Qian entered, and saw that he was a long sword raised by his follower.

"Let's wait!"

"cut!"

"Swish" the sword light fell down

"Sweep" the sharp sound of breaking through the air, and Lu Qian's long sword collided hard toward the long sword that Wen Chaoxi fell.

He was completely instinctively drawing his sword, and he was the sword-making moves given by Ning Chang'an to "Two Broken Swords".

After countless practices, the moves have been ripe and ripe. I have eaten omnipotent pills and drunk jade liquid. I have the power of a martial artist and have the wise and quick hands.

The moment the knife was swung out, a strange feeling formed in Lu Qian's consciousness.

"One knife and two pieces of cut!"

"Keng" half of the long sword flew up and penetrated into the cross beam. Liang Chaoxi's followers retreated, looking at the half-cut knife in his hand, looking incredible.

"You want to rebel!" Wen Chaoxi's halberd pointed at him.

Lu Qian turned a death to the angrily rebuked by the little prince of the royal palace and deprived him of the barrier talisman.

The runes flashed, and the aquatic plants quickly converged.

"Back back!" Lu Qian's instructions were loudly in his mouth, holding a long knife.

"Get out of you, mom" Wen Chaoxi scolded.

"Puff" a subtle sound of skin cracking, and the black thumb-sized "red scales" broke out and ejected towards Wen Chaoxi.

The sunlight projected from the window folded as the blade broke through the air.

One knife broke twice, and the blade was less than an inch below Wen Chaoxi's abdomen. Wen Chaoxi's gun even shrank after feeling the sharpness of the blade.

Red scales in two halves!
Chapter completed!