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"never mind,"

Jia Luo curled his lips, stopped suddenly, and said seriously: "The night of the Qiqiao Festival, it should not be as simple as a demon sect attack, right?

Although I don't know exactly what happened, but judging from the movements of your academy, it seems to be very serious.

The academy has made many enemies, and you are the most famous one among the students of this generation. Maybe there will be a conspiracy against you.

If, if Yu Guo can't stay any longer, you can sneak to the grassland to find me. "

She paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "There are advantages to being wild. The grasslands are vast and vast. It's not a problem to hide a few people."

"good."

Li Ang nodded seriously, and sighed inwardly.

Zhao Ming's strength is unfathomable, and this attack on Chang'an was far from using all his strength, it was just a test.

I have been exposed, and there is a high probability that I will be listed as a hostile target by Zhaoming, so I have to be more cautious in my future actions. Otherwise, it will bring disaster to those around you.

The two stood quietly on the bank of the river for a while, Li Ang looked at the choppy river, and Jia Luo looked at Li Ang.

The Haotian bell rang, and the carriage was fully loaded with goods, and walked onto the official road from the side of the road.

"I have to go now."

Jia Luo glanced at the carriage, stepped back and waved with a smile, "See you by fate."

The world is vast, and even a monk who can fly into the sky and escape from the ground cannot shorten the long journey.

"See you soon."

Li Ang stood still and waved towards the carriage, looking at the gradually shrinking back of the carriage.

Sudden,

With a bang, the door of the vehicle was slammed open, and Jia Luo jumped out of the car, rushed over, and hugged Li Ang with momentum.

"call,"

Jia Luo took a deep breath, then let go of his arms, raised his chin lightly at Li Ang, and said with a smile: "I always feel that something is missing, that's right.

I'm leaving, keep this safe. "

After finishing speaking, she turned around gracefully, her hair fluttered past Li Ang's pen, she jumped to catch up with the carriage again, and jumped towards the carriage.

Only Li Ang was left with a dazed face, holding a wolf tooth pendant in his hand that was as warm as amber and still had a little warmth.

The convoy gradually drifted away until it merged with the wind and sand and disappeared completely at the end of sight.

Li Ang took the spike pendant and walked slowly back to the city gate,

Li Wei noticed the string of the pendant in his hand, and said doubtfully, "Oh, it's not."

boom!

Yang Yu patted him on the shoulder hard to prevent him from saying anything embarrassing, and said loudly first: "Oops, I haven't finished my homework during the holidays. Let's go and make up my homework."

After finishing speaking, Yang Yu set up Li Wei and took him into the carriage back to the city.

Li Leling withdrew her gaze from looking at the pendant, and said, "We still have to visit Sister Yan, so let's go first."

The turmoil of the Qiqiao Festival did not pass so quickly,

Yan Xuan stayed in the academy for observation on the grounds of recovering from illness.

As for Li Hui, king of Yue, it seemed that the head of the mountain had also confessed part of the truth. These days, he basically didn’t show his face outside, staying in the academy with his wife——

Going to Zhanquan to study will have to wait until winter, so there is still a period of time to stay in Yu State.

Li Leling, Qiu Feng and the others also boarded the carriage and drove towards the academy, only Li Ang and Chai Chai were left at the city gate.

"go home?"

Li Ang tilted his head and asked.

"Um?"

Chai Chai was a little melancholy, and didn't react for a while. Friends who have lived under the same roof for so long suddenly leave, it is really difficult for people to adapt.

"Then let's go eat."

Seeing her like this, Li Ang knew that she was in a bad mood, so he shook his head helplessly, pulled her into the carriage, and beckoned the driver to drive to the best restaurant in the west of the city.

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Borderlands, towns, teahouse compartments.

Jun Qianzi, dressed as a middle-aged Confucian scholar, was sitting behind the table, casually flipping through the Chang'an newspapers of Yu State.

It is not particularly difficult to read newspapers and periodicals of Yu State in Zhou State - Zhou State's business travelers, bureaucrats, Neo Confucianism lovers, literati, etc. will all subscribe, but the date will be a few days later.

"Cardinal Xinxiu hastily left Chang'an with the mission. It seems that Lian Xuanxiao has passed the news of Zhaoming to Taihaoshan."

Jun Qianzi flipped through the pages of the newspaper and said casually.

The shutters of the teahouse compartments are not closed, and there are guests and staff in the surrounding compartments.

The strange thing is that they seem to be unable to see the compartment, and cannot hear sensitive words such as "Cardinal Xinxiu" and "Taihao Mountain" coming from it.

"The disciple is incompetent."

Ya Jiu, who was sitting on the other side of the teahouse, lowered his head and said respectfully, "The plan went wrong, and Li Ang disturbed him, so I couldn't get rid of Emperor Yu with the help of Cardinal Xinxiu."

"Leon."

Jun Qianzi closed the newspaper page, raised his head and sighed: "He is Brother Pu's disciple, right?

Heh, the world is really small. Back then, brother Pu and I came out of Weizhou together, were admitted to the academy together, and became doctors together. They even got the opportunity to work in Dongjun Building together.

He gave me the opportunity to see the truth of the world clearly. "

Jun Qianzi shook his head reminiscently, and said to Ya Jiu: "I don't blame you, Emperor Yu has expert guards around him, so it's not that easy to kill, not to mention that the pillars of the Kingdom of Yu are not one or two emperors.

The failure of the attack is just enough to divert Yu Guo's attention and hide our real purpose - to take that thing from the Xingqing Palace Longchi. "

Jun Qianzi flipped his palm over, and a piece of rusty and mottled bronze with inscriptions appeared in his palm.

If Li Ang were here, he would be able to instantly recognize the style of the inscription, which is consistent with the painting style of the bronze jar he got underground in Qishui Village, Taiyuan County.

It's just that the bronze shard in Jun Qianzi's hand is even older, and the inscription on it is twisted and crooked, as if it wasn't carved by humans.

Just taking a look at it can make people subconsciously hold their breath.

"Eight pieces were collected, and five pieces are left."

Jun Qianzi muttered to himself and put away the bronze shards.

"Cough cough cough!"

A piercing cough came from the back of the teahouse.

The surrounding customers, or the puppets of Crow Nine, ignored the shrill cough that almost coughed up their lungs, and went about their own business.

"Jun Qianzi!"

The ape old man roared hoarsely, "Your Excellency!"

"Looks like he's awake."

Jun Qianzi smiled slightly at Ya Jiu, got up and walked through the corridor to the backyard of the teahouse.

The firewood room in the backyard was unexpectedly clean and tidy, and there were two glass containers as tall as beams and pillars in the house—considering the price and scarcity of Zhou Guo’s glass, it was obviously made by Jun Qianzi himself with magic.

These two containers are filled with 70% full of dark green turbid liquid,

Ape Soaked in a Vessel,

The container next to it is filled with the head of Ghost Spade—the eyelids of that head are constantly trembling, and a series of indistinct and strangely shaped flesh and blood organs hang down from the neck section.

It is swaying and floating with the dark green turbid liquid. There was also a wound in the middle of the organ, like a swallowing mouth that was one size smaller.