Naturally, you cannot shrink at this time. Once you shrink, no one will take you seriously.

He stretched out his hand.

The two shake hands.

Wen Xinshu smiled and worked harder.

Yang Xuan looked at him calmly.

"Let go." Tang Xiaonian sat down with a big sword.

"We were originally four people, just in time to surround the four sides, but Chang Laoer was seriously injured and is recuperating. I'm afraid he won't be able to come back for a year and a half." Tang Xiaonian nodded to Yang Xuan, "The people from the Imperial College are naturally strong.

, So, I’ll go check it out in the afternoon.”

…

""

Ning Yayun was playing the harp while offering wine at the Imperial Academy, and the sound was lingering.

An Ziyu knelt on the side and touched the fire break in her sleeve, trying to burn the guqin with fire.

Ning Yayun raised her eyes, and she saw that his hair and beard were gray, but he was so handsome that he suddenly looked like a man in his thirties. He smiled slightly, and she suddenly looked like a handsome man.

"The Imperial College and the Wang family became half allies through the left prime minister. Wang Douxiang just sent a letter saying that this son is quite alert. I thought, how lazy are the Imperial College members..."

"Ahem!" Zhong Hui coughed dryly, "Sacrifice wine, our Imperial College is Xianyun Yehe."

There was a look of helplessness in Ning Yayun's eyes, "If you eat the money and food from the court, you will be able to serve. This is what Emperor Wu said back then."

"So you just let this newcomer go?" An Ziyu said dissatisfied: "Jijiu, have you been playing the piano like crazy lately?"

Ning Yayun looked at her silently, and An Ziyu muttered: "In recent years, the Imperial College has really become lazy and has no intention of making progress. That's all, I'll catch him."

Zhong Hui changed his color, "Si Ye!"

Boom!

An Ziyu went out and slammed the door shut. Under the shock, the papers and people's beards and hair in the room started to float.

Ning Yayun stretched out her hand to press the strings, and everything in the room became quiet. He said slowly: "The wind is blowing. I feel a whirlpool that can suck the whole city of Chang'an into it. The Imperial College is lazy and it's time to boost its energy.

God, since that young man is alert, let him try it."

"Whirlpool?" Zhong Hui was puzzled.

Ning Yayun stroked the strings gently, "The whirlpool that even the Imperial Academy cannot avoid."

Ning Yayun slowly picked up the tea cup, took a sip, looked towards the direction of the imperial city, and said quietly: "That was a restless emperor. He was like that back then, and even more so now."

…

"Ready to go."

Tang Xiaonian led the team, "You go ahead and wait."

Yang Xuan and the others walked out silently.

Boom!

The sound of the door closing.

After waiting for a while, the sound of the door being opened was heard.

Boom!

The door was closed again.

Boom!

Boom!

Yang Xuan looked at Wen Xinshu, the kindest person.

Wen Xinshu shook his head, "Tang Shuai is just being cautious."

Yang Xuan stood on tiptoe and saw Tang Xiaonian across a clump of flowers and trees.

Tang Xiaonian pulled the door handle hard, pulled it out again, pushed it back...

He took a step back and pushed forward again.

What does this mean?

Later Tang Xiao came and said, "Let's go!"

After taking two steps, he looked back and actually wanted to go back.

"Shuai Tang." Zhao Guolin said solemnly: "It's closed, I'm sure."

"Oh!" Tang Xiaonian finally gave up in frustration.

All the way to the village outside the city.

"It was here yesterday." Tang Xiaonian stood in front of a piece of solidified blood, pointing to the earth wall in front, "The spy suddenly appeared from the earth wall, just with a knife..."

Wen Xinshu smiled and said: "Fortunately, Tang Shuai took action in time and forced the spy to retreat. By the way, Tang Shuai, how is the lady doing recently?"

Yang Xuan saw a real flatterer.

Tang Xiaonian sneered, "My daughter is very good."

"That's..." Wen Xinshu's series of flattery made Yang Xuan's eyelids jump wildly.

This is the daughter who has her eye on Tang Xiaonian and wants to be his son-in-law.

Zhao Guolin, who had been quiet all this time, suddenly put Ma Shan on his shoulders.

At the same time, Yang Xuan felt a chill on his spine and numbness on his scalp.

Choking!

The horizontal sword was unsheathed and slashed at Tang Xiaonian's side without hesitation.

clang!

A figure suddenly appeared, and he could be vaguely seen wearing gray-yellow clothes, almost consistent with the surrounding background. He also wore a mask of the same color, with only one pair of eyes exposed.

At this moment, these eyes looked at Yang Xuan in surprise.

…
Chapter completed!