Signing Into Immortal Martial World

　　 Gan Na Po is dead.

　　 Yasha King Moro has a mental disorder.

　　 The eight members of the two Maha Boundless Palaces are the heroes on the list of Yuezi Wuliang.

　　 In the future, he is expected to be among the eighth layers of the mortal realm, and the young master of the Japanese martial arts list.

　　 was so folded in the imperial city of the Great Zhou Dynasty, which is really unexpected.

　　 So, when the news comes out.

　　 Many people's first reaction was shock, and then various questions arose.

　　 What happened to the two?

　　 Could it be the Master Yuanhui of Tianlong Temple who killed that Gan Napo in his palm?

　　 No matter how powerful he was, he would beat Yasha King Molo into a fool?

　　 Of course, it didn't take long.

　　 Tianlong Temple also quickly dispelled the rumors.

　　 claimed that Master Yuanhui never made any moves, and that everything has nothing to do with him.

　　 As for the inside story, it is not convenient to elaborate.

　　 Then, countless absurd speculations deviating from the facts appeared.

　　 For example, the old **** next to Zhou Tianzi is actually a great congenital master.

　　The martial arts cultivation base is unfathomable, killing Gannapo and Yasha King Moro in a snap of his fingers.

　　 There is also Wu'an Hou Zhao Kai who has already broken through the eighth layer of the mortal realm, and the realm of divine transformation is only secret.

　　This shot was just to elicit the Yuanmeng Emperor Ba Siba.

　　 What's more, Gan Na Po is actually not dead.

　　 was chosen by the emperor Zhou and included in the harem.

　　 and so on.

　　 Jianghu is such a place.

　　 The truth is not important.

　　Everyone just needs interesting conversations.

　　 "How on earth did Gandapo die?"

　　 In the study room of Lenggong, Zhao Mu asked pretendingly curiously.

　　 "I don't know. Heilongtai blocked the news, and Mr. Chen, the supervisor of the courtesy supervisor, also strictly banned it. People in the palace talked about it."

　　 Zhao Yuan unloaded a big rock in his heart and resumed his lively appearance.

　　 "Why haven't you come over these days? Taifu Wen has assigned you homework again?"

　　 Seeing his brother happy, Zhao Mu's mouth was slightly raised, thinking that Gan Na Po was not dead in vain.

　　 It's worthwhile to use up the two hundred and thirty thoughts he has worked so hard to polish, and he has imprinted the eight characters containing three martial arts and martial arts.

　　 The martial arts will of the three great masters successfully shocked everyone.

　　 I want to wait until this matter is over, so I can practice martial arts well and restore the peaceful life I used to.

　　 "Ah, that's not the case. Recently... the Emperor Father received the Yuan Meng mission, and all the princes were present. There were a lot of daily affairs, so I didn't come to disturb the emperor brother."

　　 Zhao Yuan seemed shrewd on weekdays, but when facing Zhao Mu, he lost his squareness and stammered.

　　 He didn't plan to tell the emperor brother, he was almost abducted by Gan Napo to Daxue Mountain outside Yuanmeng Fortress to become a living Buddha.

　　 said, just add troubles and worries.

Brother 　　 lives in the cold palace, has no power or influence, and is often despised by villains in the imperial city.

　　 Even if you know, what can you change?

Meow!

　　 When Zhao Yuan racked his brains and made up a lie.

　　 A big cat "swish", brought a strong wind, and threw into his arms.

　　 "Well, when did you raise a raccoon slave?"

　　 Zhao Yuan was a little surprised.

　　 He is a dual mortal realm, responsive and agile.

　　 Shicai did not avoid the "sudden attack" of this big cat.

　　 "I picked it up over the study."

　　 Zhao Mu smiled and said.

　　 "The little guy often steals things to eat, and I found it once. Anyway, it's not bad enough to eat, so I raised it."

　　 Zhao Yuan is a child's character, touching the soft fluff, smiling on his face.

　　 The eyes of this big cat seem to be spiritual.

　　 blinks and blinks, which is very attractive.

　　 "The Yuanmeng mission has left."

　　 Zhao Mu glanced at the big cat licking its paws, and also smiled at the corners of his mouth.

　　 "Yes, I was sent out of Tianjing by the black dragon platform's Tiqi. The father was magnanimous and didn't care about the sin of Yasha King Moruo forcing the imperial city and disturbing the holy driver, so he was also put back."

　　 Zhao Yuan kneaded the wavy soft flesh of the big cat, and the latter was enjoying it, and he kept groaning in his mouth.

"That's good."

　　 Zhao Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 There is still a month and a half before the birthday banquet of Emperor Zhou.

　　 He wants to put all his energy on martial arts training and branding Dao marks.

　　 do not want to be disturbed by other people or other things.

　　……

　　……

　　 The night is quiet, the moon is dark and the wind is high.

　　 Shadow Guard Commander Zhou Wen stepped out of the palace in the Black Dragon Terrace and got into a black carriage alone.

　　 "Go to Ping An Fang."

　　He got into the wide carriage.

　　 is covered with white bear fur, which is hard to find, and burns incense from the stove.

　　 If it's normal.

　　 At this time, there will still be a pretty jade-shaped, nakedly clad, waiting for Zhou Wen's favor.

　　 In the court hall, no one knows.

　　 This shadow guard commander likes beauty and has many tricks.

　　 once took the three oirans of Hongxiulou in one breath, and turned over and over in this extra spacious carriage.

During the 　　, the carriage would not stop, instead it circled Tianjing 108 Square City for more than half a circle.

　　 There is a street hawking outside, and there is a lot of people.

　　Neili is one enemy three, soft voice.

　　 After the incident spread, the young boys in the Tianjing City all gave their thumbs up, feeling that the command made the adults really able to play, and they also compiled a new term "car shock".

　　 Since then, many brothels and prostitutes have started to drive around the city to cater to those who want to try new things.

　　 "Drive!"

　　 The coachman swung his whip and made a noise.

　　Ping'an Fang has the largest selling gold cave in Tianjing, the Red Sleeve Tower.

　　 Zhou Wen is normal, and would go there overnight.

　　 In the past, there would be Qingliu of Supervisors and Bachelor of Hanlin.

　　 Listed many crimes, and heavily referenced him.

　　 But, there is no result.

　　 On the contrary, those people were caught by the black dragon platform after a while, thrown into the imprisonment, and ended up miserably.

　　 After that, the civil servants and generals in the court understood.

　　Heilongtai cannot be offended!

　　 Unless it is your majesty, no one can defeat these four commanders!

　　 "My lord, Ping An Fang is here."

　　 The coachman was also Zhou Wen’s confidant, so he asked directly:

　　 "Should I go to invite Yue Judian for a table of meals, or go directly to Hongxiulou?"

　　 Zhou Wen rubbed his swollen eyebrows, and whispered:

　　 "Red Sleeve Tower."

　　 The scene of a half-pillar incense, the carriage stopped, and the noisy sound came over.

　　 Even if I haven't seen it with my own eyes, I just feel it between my mouth and nose. The squeezed in powdery smell and powdery aroma make people fascinated.

　　 "San'er, you don't have to wait here, just come and pick me up tomorrow morning."

　　 Zhou Wen Shi Shiran got out of the car, and someone else saw the black fish pattern gown.

　　 As if seeing the Lord Yan, he hurriedly moved away, not daring to get in the way.

　　 The tortoise who greeted him at the door, with a flattering smile on his face, came to him.

　　 "Master Commander, Miss Ruan Yu has been thinking of you these days, saying why no one is coming."

　　 Zhou Wen seemed not wanting to say more, ignored it, and stepped into the lobby of the Red Sleeve Building.

　　 Inside, Yingshengyan speaks, and the atmosphere is beautiful.

　　 Qing 倌 people of various styles, red 倌 people.

　　 or playing the piano and dancing, or joking with the wine, so lively.

　　 "Master Zhou is here! Miss Ruan and Miss Bai are waiting for you, or go to the private room on the second floor to listen to the music, and when the two girls are dressed, come and wait for the adults."

　　The old bustard, who is about thirty years old, is full of eagerness between his eyebrows and eyes.

　　 Hong Xiu Lou can be based on Ping An Fang, free from harassment by local gangs.

　　One of the main reasons is that the commander of the Black Dragon Terrace will come frequently.

　　 So, no one dared to come and make trouble.

　　 "I'm tired today, I don't listen to music."

　　 Zhou Wen waved his hand, his gentle face was indifferent.

　　 "Here, there is a new girl named Yunqing here? Take her to Tianxiang Pavilion."

　　 The old bustard showed a bitter expression on his face.

　　 That Yunqing is a top card that Hong Xiu Lou is going to hold recently, and has not been groomed yet.

　　 The eldest son of Zuo Xiang’s family and Si Fanghou’s eldest son are all interested and jealous of each other.

　　 For the Pomeranian smile, they spend a lot of money and vindictively.

　　 "Okay, please wait for a while."

　　 the old bustard said quickly.

　　 Compared with the eldest son of the Zuo Xiang family, the elder son of Sifanghou, Heilongtai is more shocking.

　　 offended the shadow guard commander, and someday he was planted on the charge of collaborating with the enemy and treason. He was sent to prison and executed after the autumn.

　　 A money tree, if it is gone, it is gone.

　　 As long as there is life, you can earn more money.

　　 It didn't take long for the tooth tent powder gauze, in an exquisite Tianxiang Pavilion.

　　 walked into a white undergarment, a stunning beauty who was plain and light.

　　 The old bustard was very witty, closed the door, with a real distressed expression on his face.

　　Clear people have been groomed, their worth will fall, and they will no longer be famous.

　　 The nobles of the Gonghou family, the talented people full of poems and books, originally came for the oiran gimmicks who do not sell themselves.

　　 If it works well, this Yunqing's grooming capital can definitely be worth a hundred gold.

such a pity……

　　 Heilongtai is too powerful and domineering.

　　 Even if it is changed to the left phase, Sifang Hou, it may not be because of a clear man, and the commander of a guard.

　　 "What the **** is going on? Then Gan Napo is really dead?"

　　 It's just that there is no lively and exciting scene in the room.

　　 The leader of Hongxiulou's name, Qingren Yunqing, sat opposite Zhou Wen, and asked coldly.

　　 "Dead~www.NovelMTL.com~ the head exploded, and the brain was spilled all over the floor."

　　 It is circulated outside that the greedy and lustful shadow guard commander has no expression on his face and does not squint.

　　 "Who did it?"

　　 Yunqing asked again.

"do not know."

　　 Zhou Wen replied.

　　 "Is it because you don't know, or the Heilongtai didn't check it out?"

　　 Yunqing fiddled with a strand of hair, and there was a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

　　 "It is very likely that the hand of the great congenital master, your majesty forbids to mention this matter again, I must be afraid of it."

　　 Zhou Wen said truthfully.

　　 "Could it be that the leader of the dragon guard did it?"

　　 Yunqing seems to know a lot.

　　 "It should not be, there is no need for this."

　　 Zhou Wen shook his head.

　　 "Your Majesty is trying to see this gambling fight lost, so that the Eleventh Prince will become the living Buddha's successor."

　　 "Even if no one killed Gan Napo, Heilongtai would use means to defeat Master Yuanhui."

　　 Yun Qing covered his mouth and laughed, and said in a light voice:

　　 "Emperor Zhou was cruel, even his own son was willing to...but speaking of it, he also died of several sons anyway, as long as the prince is still alive, the others don't care about one more or one less."

　　 Zhou Wen frowned and asked in a low voice:

　　 "Since Zuo Shi has entered Beijing, when will the leader come?"

　　 Yunqing narrowed his smile, his eyebrows showed a little coldness, and he replied:

　　 "I don't know the whereabouts of the leader. If there is no accident, it should be within five days."

　　 "You said last time that the dragon guard has left the customs, what can you tell me?"

　　 Zhou Wen pressed his palm on the table, and instead of answering, he asked:

　　 "The leader came to Tianjing this time for the Tai Chi Pure Yang Coffin, right?"