The girl only has one piece of paper in her hand.

This is a torn wedding book.

The seventh girl did not come out to see him, but she tore the wedding book in half.

Qin Xianyu sighed and showed apologies, but he didn't know how to speak.

The two of them had resolved their engagement in this way, but Qin Xianyu's move has offended Miss Seven. The two had a good relationship in the past, and Miss Seven also helped Qin Xianyu a lot, but this time he was strangers and didn't want to come out to meet him. Qin Xianyu was also extremely disappointed.

Qin Xianyu gave a bow to the Imperial Heaven Prison before looking at the girl, she turned a bronze mirror out of her hand, handed it over, and said, "Please hand this thing over to the Seventh Girl."

The girl hesitated for a moment.

Others didn't know this thing, but the new Qiu official next to him knew it. His expression changed slightly and he asked tentatively: "Shang Yang Bao Mirror?"

Qin Xianyu responded.

The autumn official's expression changed drastically. He knew that the Shang Yang treasure mirror was the most treasure of Shang Yang Valley, and was refined from the remains of the Shang Yang divine beast, not an ordinary treasure. But this thing has always been in the hands of the Lord of Shang Yang Valley, could it be...

His eyes were shocked and suspicious, and he had guesses.

Seeing this, the girl knew that this treasure was not yet ordinary, so she shook her hands and then left.

Qin Xianyu said, "Since several real people are inconvenient to meet each other, I will say goodbye."

After saying that, he had turned around and left without waiting for someone to answer.

He walked a few steps like smoke and wind and reached the end of the road ahead. After two more breaths, he disappeared.

After a while, the girl hurried out, holding the treasure mirror in her hand, and panting: "Miss... Miss, don't accept it... Huh, where are the people?"

Qiu Guan was looking at the treasure mirror, feeling a little envious. When he remembered that the Seventh Girl refused but refused, he only smiled bitterly.

"Forget it, the True Lord probably had already expected that Miss Seven would not accept it. He left in a hurry. Just give the treasure mirror to Miss Seven."

...

Qin Xianyu walked in a hurry. He did have the intention of avoiding Miss Seven.

The Seventh Girl will probably not accept Shang Yang Baojing, but since the others have left, there is nothing they can do.

This treasure mirror is the most treasure of Shangyang Valley. It is really extraordinary. It is made by the ancient divine beast, bird, Shangyang. Although it has not reached the ranks of immortal treasures, it is better than the most treasure of dragon and tiger.

But for Qin Xianyu, this treasure is not very useful.

After sending Shang Yang Baojing, he left the capital. He wanted to go south and return to Fengxing Mansion. He pondered for a moment, but came to the seven miles west of the city.

The villa here is still the same, and the thatched cottage on the next mountain is still there.

The Ming King and his eldest son were all in the villa. They seemed to have known that Qin Xianyu had entered Beijing, but they were more self-aware than others. They knew that the other party was different now, so they did not make things boring.

Qin Xianyu did not go to the villa, but walked towards the thatched cottage of another mountain. He walked one by one.

"Fortunately, he didn't come..."

The Ming King was dressed in purple and red clothes and looked majestic. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It is the best he can go to the thatched cottage."

He was by his side, with his son Emperor Xuan Ce, and as for the girl back then, he was not by his side at this moment.

Huang Xuance was quite puzzled and asked, "I had known that this Taoist priest was extraordinary. Now he is one of the most powerful figures in the world, called Longhu Zhenren. If he met his father, wouldn't it be better?"

The Ming Wang said calmly: "This kind of person has a high status. Although we are royal families, we still cannot make friends. Even if we can make friends, if we have too deep relationships with them, we will easily be suspicious of the emperor brother. Although the monks rarely interfere in secular affairs and have the Imperial Heavenly Prison to control the order, such persons are too powerful, flying in the clouds and fog, sprinkling beans into soldiers, and they can collapse mountains and crack the earth in every move. They are people among gods. It is impossible to ignore such persons in the palace."

Huang Xuan's strategy was suddenly realized, and finally pondered: "He didn't come to the villa and went straight to the thatched cottage. It was barely considered a visit. It was also a weight in the eyes of the rest of the people, but this would not attract the emperor's suspicion?"

"As an emperor, suspicion is inevitable. I have fought for the throne with him back then, so it is even more impossible for me to make friends with such people." The Ming King looked at the mountains over there and pondered: "But he did not come directly to see you and me, so the friendship was not too deep. But when he came to this thatched cottage, it was a great weight in the eyes of those who were interested."

Huang Xuance whispered: "Will the emperor take this thatched cottage..."

"This is not the case." said Ming Wang: "It is best to let it go when it comes to such a person. I built a thatched cottage on that mountain and gave it to Taoist Master Yuhua. The emperor will not change it easily, so as not to cause disgust."

Huang Xuance smiled bitterly and said, "It really smells like stealing the bell."

King Ming smiled and did not answer.

"Master Yuhua came to the thatched cottage this time, and it was also considered as giving me some face. However, I probably won't stay for too long, so you will visit me later. In addition, bring your book boy with me."

Huang Xuance nodded quickly.

Shutong came out of the palace and stayed beside him, and there was a scent of surveillance. But Shutong's identity was not secret, but no one was a little broken. This time, Huang Xuance took the initiative to bring him by his side, which showed that he had not concealed anything from the palace, and he could not speak to others, and was open and upright, and he did not have any shameful thoughts on this trip.

After pondering for a moment, the Ming King said again: "There was a man named Guo Ping in the city gate guards who had a little interaction with Taoist Master Yuhua. I gave him some convenience. Xuan Ce, you are about the same age as Guo Ping, so you can be a friend."

"yes."

...

Everything between the thatched cottages has not changed, but it is as clean as new, and there is not even dust. Obviously, people often clean it up.

Qin Xianyu looked at the thatched cottage and refined a Taoist sword from here.

Now that a sword is hidden in the belly, the road is smooth, this thatched cottage is of great significance to him.

The scenes when I practiced the Dao Sword are still vivid in my mind.

At first, he didn't feel that it was dangerous, but since he knew the Pure Land, he realized the danger.

The Dao Sword is extremely strict with the mind. The most powerful thing in the process of cultivating the Dao Sword is all kinds of illusions. Qin Xianyu was born in a pure state and almost thought that he was burned to death by high temperatures. He almost went crazy because of great joy and sorrow. He even relied on a dragon roar to pass it.

Now that I think about it, my heart is even more shocked than when I condensed the Taoist sword.

"Emperor Xuance asked to see Taoist Master Yuhua."

A sound came from outside the thatched cottage.

Qin Xianyu said, "Come in."

If he had known that Emperor Xuance was outside, it seemed that there were several other people climbing the mountain.

Huang Xuance entered and bowed to him, "Huang Xuance paid homage to Taoist priest, but he has not seen him for a while, and the Taoist priest's style is even more beautiful than the past."

Qin Xianyu smiled and said, "When has the prince been so polite?"

Huang Xuance reluctantly suppressed his nervousness. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the young Taoist priest across from him raise his hand.

“There are guests.”

Qin Xianyu looked down from the wooden house.

Although Huang Xuance practiced martial arts, he had never practiced eye skills and could not see clearly. He only saw that the few people who came were all dressed in white shirts and cuckolds.

Seeing the other party dressed, Huang Xuance's expression changed slightly. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!