Supreme Dragon Seal

    In Wynn Nord's tent, Qi Bei was writing.

    Not long after, Qi Bei threw the pen away, folded the letter and sealed it, handed it to Huai An, and said, "Brother, I'm in a hurry, but I have something to do. Do it, after I leave, you send someone to give it to the Marquis of Lanling quietly, don't let anyone know."

    Marquis of Lanling?

    Huai An was a little puzzled, but Qi Bei didn't want to say that he wouldn't ask more, his brother, he absolutely trusted him. Therefore, he agreed without a second word.

    Half an hour later, Huolie and Tietou had already been picked, and the King Kong Phantom brothers and sisters also came to Qi Bei's side.

    "Father, brother, take care." Qi Bei stepped forward and hugged Raymond. Nord and Wynn Nord turned around and got into a carriage, while the 250 Heijia Army became the guards of a small caravan and followed Qi Bei on the journey of the unknown.

    Qi Bei opened the curtain of the carriage, looked back, saw the huge imperial capital shrinking in front of his eyes, and his heart was filled with heat.

    "One day, I, Qi Bei, will come back in a way that attracts the world's attention." Qi Bei thought.

    Maybe one day it will be recorded in the historical records: One dark night, a young man walked out of the Golden Leaf Imperial Capital and walked into the vast world.

    It was just dawn, and the Golden Leaf First Avenue looked very deserted.

    Marquis of Lanling, the butler knocked on the door of Marquis Lanling with a letter in his hand.

    "What's the matter?" The Marquis of Lanling opened the door.

    "The letter from Lord Marquis was sent by a man wearing a cloak, saying that it is about the life and death of Lord Marquis." The butler handed over the letter in his hand tremblingly.

    Zhan Xin looked at it, Lanling Hou's pupils shrank suddenly, his hands trembled, and he almost didn't hold the letter in his hand.

    "Bedroom puppet, underground secret room, Nan Wuya, Wutian Venerable, at midnight, Blue River Town, 500 miles northwest of the imperial capital, if the date expires, the consequences will be at your own risk." Just two lines of words, but the spirit of the Marquis of Lanling flew out of the sky, and a heart was mentioned in the throat.

      Breath, calm down the beating heart.

     Venerable Tian is dead, and the matter of Nan Wuya may burn to his head at some point. If he can hug another thigh, that would be the best.

    The sun rises from the horizon, and the imperial capital begins to lively.

    At this moment, a team of guards accompanied a palace official to the Nord family mansion to read the will of Emperor Hammers.

    "Noord's Patriarch, Your Majesty has a decree to promote Qibei. Noord is a first-class Viscount, and the title is changed to Kaiyang, Boqing, and Mingxin three cities, and immediately go to the palace to meet His Majesty." This inner government official respectfully greeted Kodi. Nord said, in the face of the first family head of the Golden Leaf family, he would not dare to make trouble even if he was the confidant of the Great Emperor Hammers.

    "Oh, I didn't expect my five grandsons to be so appreciated by His Majesty, I knew why I would let him stay." Curtie. Nord sighed.

    "Ah? The Nord family, where did Viscount Qibei go?" The inner government official asked in surprise.

    "The kid was ambitious and couldn't wait to go to his fief, so as soon as the engagement ceremony was over, he left. I'm really ashamed of His Majesty's love, I think he didn't have such a blessing. "Cody. Nord looked regretful.

    "This...I'll go to reply to your majesty and leave." The officials of the inner government were shocked and left in a hurry.

    Hammoth the Great received the report from the officials of the inner government, and slapped the desk in front of him hard, and the books and ink on it were shaken to the ground.

    "What an old fox." The Great Emperor Hammers gritted his teeth.

    "Immediately go check the large and small caravans and troops that left the imperial capital last night, and find Qibei. Nord's trail, and immediately intercept it." Emperor Hammers quickly woke up from his anger and calmed down. The order was given.

    The imperial capital rose overnight, and the ordinary people were still enthusiastically talking about the wedding of Qi Bei and Princess Mingyue, but the above was already surging.

    In the Sleeping Moon Palace, Princess Mingyue and the sisters of the Feng family were sitting together.

    "Brother Qi Bei is gone? How can it be so fast?" Feng Ruoyu opened her mouth.

    "I also just found out." Princess Mingyue seemed very calm, and there was no mood swing from her expression, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her.

    Feng Ruoyun did not talk to her, she was as smart as she was, and was already able to guess the cause of the incident.

    "Sister Mingyue, you are his last wife, didn't he say goodbye to you?" Feng Ruoyu said angrily, everyone could see that she was not angry for Princess Mingyue , but for himself, he didn't even say hello to her when he left, which was really maddening.

    Farewell? Is there a goodbye between them? Now that I understand it in my heart, why say goodbye?

    However, even though she thought so, Princess Mingyue's heart was faintly melancholy.

    Feng Ruoyu screeched at Qi Bei, but Princess Mingyue and Feng Ruoyun fell into their own thoughts.

    At this moment, a palace maid ran over with panic on her face, she stammered: "Princess...Princess, Young Master Fentian is here."

    Feng Ruoyun pulled Feng Ruoyu and said, "Mingyue, we are going home too. If you are free, you can come to the Golden Fortress to find me."

    "Certainly, be careful along the way." Princess Mingyue nodded.

    It turned out that although Fen Tian had changed into a clean magic robe, he was no longer in the same embarrassment as yesterday.

    However, from the corner of his neck to the left side of his face, a red scar that bulged high was so dazzling, like a centipede crawling on his face, he felt his heart Chills.

    "Sister, our Feng family has elixir to recover from this kind of trauma, not to mention Tongtian Mountain. Besides, if there is no elixir, it would be good to ask the priest of the Temple of Light to cast a healing technique. , Disciple of Tongtian Mountain, the sacrifice of Guangming Temple will still give you this face." Feng Ruoyu said softly.

    "It's not that he can't, it's that he doesn't want to." Feng Ruoyun remembered Fen Tian's sullen eyes just now, and shook his head gently, it seemed that the hatred for Qi Bei was already engraved in his heart. in the soul.