Jingcheng Tea House.

Song Yuan and Jiuyang Hou sat on the second floor, a seat by the window, leisurely tasting tea.

In fact, they are waiting for the confirmation of Princess Xiaoruo's stand-in.

They arranged it.

Jiuyang Marquis's subordinates, Dong Daji and Seventh Senior Brother are secretly looking for suitable candidates in the capital... The main thing is to smash with spirit stones!

1 million spirit stones!

Not enough, 2 million spirit stones!

5 million spirit stones!

In short, almost whatever it takes, no matter what, be sure to determine the stand-in today!

While waiting.

They taste tea.

Bash.

However, Song Yuan still sighed with slightest emotion: "Qishan Marquis, he was used by others, and he was still obsessed.

Jiuyang Hou sighed.

After all, Qishan Hou was his friend.

When the dynasty is an official, it is natural to make friends with each other, pull gangs, gangs... Jiuyang Marquis, Qishan Marquis, Xuanping Marquis, etc., they are actually a gang.

Therefore, before, the Marquis of Qishan would open the door of convenience, help Jiuyang Marquis and Song Yuan, enter the prison in the capital, and get the flower picking thief Xue Qianzhi.

"However, at the critical moment, alas, Qishan Hou actually chose to believe others!"

Jiuyang Hou said helplessly, "He doesn't believe me either!" "

So.

At that time, if Jiuyang Marquis and Song Yuan forcibly stopped Qishan Marquis and went to Tai Huangguan, then Qishan Marquis would blame Song Yuan and them for delaying him in saving his beloved wife.

If Jiuyang Marquis and Song Yuan followed Qishan Marquis and went to Tai Huangguan, but the prohibition blocked, Qishan Marquis could enter the Guan smoothly, and Song Yuan they would be difficult to enter for a while.

Once Qishan Hou enters the Tai Void View, he will be doomed!

It's his choice!

Qishan Hou was framed, but he chose to trust Wei Long instead of his friend Jiuyang Hou... Finally, woooo

......

Song Yuan, a cup of fragrant tea, drink it all.

Then, he told Jiuyang Hou a great question in his heart.

"Actually, the Southern Ming Dynasty is very strong!"

"Two phases, five kings, eight marquis, you are all through the Nether Realm, and there are more powerful Southern Ming Emperors, as well as the behind-the-scenes forces cultivated by the Great Emperor, such as the Shadow Guard and so on... The strength of the imperial dynasty is obviously stronger than the three sects, but why hasn't it been targeted at the three sects yet? "

Folk song: "Southern Ming State, Half Southern Ming." "

This means that the Southern Ming Dynasty, which only controls half of the Southern Ming Prefecture, is not worthy of the name, which is actually a great mockery of the Southern Ming Dynasty!"

How could the Southern Ming Emperor endure?

Therefore, Song Yuan was very puzzled and puzzled.

Jiuyang Hou smiled faintly.

He informed: "Because there are different opinions within the imperial dynasty, some people do advocate that the three sects should be targeted to weaken or even destroy the three sects, so that the imperial dynasty can truly unify the Southern Ming!"

"Some people are afraid and disgusted with war, and do not want the people to live in poverty, and fight to kill."

Song Yuan asked, "Great Emperor, what does he think?"

"The Great Emperor tends to unify the Southern Ming."

"Then, who dares to disobey the idea of the Great Emperor differently?"

"Empress Ji, her thoughts are different from those of the Great Emperor, she hopes to rest and recuperate and maintain the status quo."

"Old Tang, you belong to Empress Ji, this faction?"

Jiuyang Hou smiled and nodded.

Song Yuan was clear.

......

At this time, the second junior of the tea house walked in, and he poured tea for Song Yuan.

However, this little two didn't know what to do, his hand shook, the spout of the tea was crooked, and the lost tea water spilled out, splashing on Song Yuan.

Song Yuan was furious!

He glared at Xiao Er, and a coercive pressure suddenly came out, Tarzan was at the top, and in an instant, he pressed Xiao Er to the ground... If you exert any more force, this little two will break bones and crush bones!

"Don't!"

Jiuyang Hou quickly spoke up and stopped it.

It just so happened that Dong Daqi and the seventh senior brother finished their affairs and came here.

Seeing this situation, they hurriedly stepped forward and persuaded Song Yuan.

"Forget it, forget it!"

"Xiao Er is also unintentional!"

"Sect Master Song, you don't care about villains, let him go!"

Song Yuan's heart trembled.

Convergence coercion.

Pranayama yourself.

The black in the depths of his eyes became more and more intense.

"Demonize!"

After a while, Song Yuan returned to normal and was alert in his heart.

"No, I'm not usually like this!"

"Xiao Er, accidentally, a little tea splashed on my body, I was going to kill him... How did I become so cranky and cold?

"Demonize! Demonic energy, demonic qi into the body, damn it, is gradually affecting and changing my mind, heart, mentality! "

Song Yuan feels terrible!

"What God cannot give, the devil can give!"

"Enchanted?"

Song Yuan picked up the teacup and sipped silently, slowly.

He is now clear: "Purify! Hurry up, this matter must not be delayed any longer!

"Tomorrow, after Princess Xiaoruo's wedding, if everything is done, then there are still three days before the next peach feast... I have to hurry up and go to Xiqi Mountain with the Divine Doctor as soon as possible.

"Be sure to purify!"

......

Then, Jiuyang Marquis, Dong Daqi, and Seventh Senior Brother saw that everything was normal with Song Yuan.

They began to discuss the matter of stand-ins.

They screened several candidates, but they were not very satisfied.

They intend, concentrate, select again and again ... It was mainly up to Song Yuan and Jiuyang Marquis, who determined the final candidates.

Suddenly.

Weilong is here!

Without saying a word, this guy walked to the table away from Song Yuan, across from a table, and sat down.

Xiao Er stepped forward to greet him, intending to pour tea.

But Wei Long waved his hand, and Xiao Er quickly retreated.

Subsequently, several capable and fierce black-clothed mermaids rushed in and rushed people!

The other tea customers in the tea house, including Xiao Er, the boss, and so on, soon all of them were driven out of the tea house.

Clear.

Be quiet.

In the huge teahouse, only Song Yuan, Jiuyang Hou, Dong Daqi, Seventh Senior Brother, and Wei Long remained.

"Have a few words?"

Wei Long rushed at Song Yuan, but he was polite, without the slightest sense of arrogance and arrogance.

"He is Wei Long, the leader of the Shadow Guard personally commanded by the Great Emperor, that is, the confidant of the Great Emperor."

Jiuyang Hou informed Song Yuan.

Song Yuan nodded.

He said: "I know, this is a dog of the Great Emperor!" He

got up and walked over.

He could see that this Weilong did not seem to be here to fight today, but to negotiate.

What to talk about?

Talk about it.

Song Yuan was at Weilong's table and sat down.

"Before, all kinds of things that happened may have disturbed Sect Master Song, I apologize."

Wei Long has a good attitude.

He made a storage bag and took out a spirit stone box, which was filled with spirit stones.

100 Spirit Stones.

Usually, most of the cultivators use lower grade spirit stones.

One medium-grade spirit stone, the market price, is equivalent to 100 lower-grade spirit stones.

So.

Wei Long apologized and gave away a box of 100 middle-grade spirit stones, which is 10,000 lower-grade spirit stones!

One apology, 10,000 spirit stones!

Without saying a word, Song Yuan directly reached out, took the spirit stone box, and put it into his storage bag without hesitation.

The corner of Wei Long's mouth twitched.

He showed an embarrassed but polite smile and flattered, "Hehe, Sect Master Song is so decisive!"

Song Yuan gave Wei Long a blank look.

Song Yuan said directly: "If there is something to say quickly, there is a fart to release quickly!" "

He's busy today.

Song Yuan must get it done today, Xiao Ruo's stand-in matter, too lazy to be here, and Wei Long has more nonsense.

Wei Long, ahem.

"Sect Master Song, I want the life of a demon sparrow!"

"You want to fart!"

"

You're huffing, why do you want to do it?"

“...... I, cough, Sect Master Song, I can pay a great price in exchange for the life of a demon sparrow!

"Hehe, this can be talked about!"

"Poof!"

"You're still breathless, why, you want to do it again?"

Wei Long silently said in his heart: "I endure, I endure!" "

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