Eternal Gate

When Zhao Yun left the Imperial Garden, it was already late at night.

Given that he is a talent, Queen Yu Ling sent the Concubine Long to see him off. The atmosphere on this journey can be as embarrassing as it is.

Eh?

The passing patrolman saw it and raised his eyebrows.

What a princess! Actually sent Ji Hen personally.

"That night, it was a misunderstanding."

Zhao Yun's words broke the silence between the two of them. Although the explanation is unclear, there are some words! It is still necessary to say something.

"Dare to mention it again, I will send you to Huangquan."

Concubine Long gave a faint sound, and the flame in her eyes seemed to have never been annihilated.

Zhao Yun laughed dryly and kept silent as well.

While talking, the two have already stepped on the Dragon Bridge.

It's also a coincidence that before the end, I saw a familiar figure, Long Fei recognized herself, and Zhao Yun's old friend: Yin Ming.

"Ji Hen?"

Seeing Zhao Yun, Yin Ming couldn't help narrowing his eyes.

That night, he sent the old ghost of Yinshan to kill Ji Hen, and took the ring by the way. It has been a few days, and the old ghost of Yinshan has not been seen, and Ji Hen is also alive, which makes him...very puzzled .

It was even more unexpected to meet here.

Moreover, he was still with Concubine Long, which made him very unhappy. Concubine Da Xia belonged to him. What kind of green onion Ji Hen is.

"I have seen the princess." Yin Ming bowed his hand.

"Why come late at night." Long Fei smiled courteously.

"Grandpa is looking for me." Yin Ming smiled, and then looked at Zhao Yun, "It's really unexpected to be able to meet Junior Brother Ji here."

"Fate!" Zhao Yun smiled. He was smiling on the face, but there was murder in his heart. He almost lost his life that night. Sooner or later, he had to find Yin Ming to calculate this account.

Not only does he have to count, but Feng Wu is also waiting?

"Go." Long Fei took the lead.

Zhao Yun hurriedly followed, not wanting to stay here for a while.

Behind him, Yin Ming's face was particularly ugly.

"You can find Yinshan." Yin Ming asked.

"No news." Old ghost Jinshan shook his head beside him.

"Continue to look for." Yin Ming said coldly, "Also, check why Ji Hen came here and why."

"Understood." Old ghost Jinshan nodded.

Yin Ming left, suffocating in his heart.

And this fire is for Ji Hen, and it is also for the old ghost of Yinshan. It asks you to assassinate Ji Hen, where did you **** go.

"In My Immortal Mountain."

This will be Zhao Yun's answer.

For the old ghost of Yinshan, he has to deal with it carefully, he won't let it go, it will be a disaster if it is let go, and it will be of great use in the future.

Thinking of kidnapping tickets, he glanced at Concubine Long.

If the princess is tied up, how much money is appropriate!

"Thank you princess for sending me."

After leaving the palace gate, Zhao Yun was polite.

Before Long Fei could speak, the guy turned around and ran away. Maybe he ran too fast, and even failed to step on one step. He fell a dog and chewed on the mud. After that, he got up and continued to run.

That posture, like running away, crawling around.

It’s better to run faster and safer. The palace is not a good place. It’s so touching to be able to come out alive.

"I... is that scary?"

Concubine Long's mouth twitched, and three or two moments later, she covered her mouth and smirked again. Ji Hen's embarrassing posture was really funny.

Entering the street again, Zhao Yun went straight to Qinglou.

Of course, when he arrived at the gate of Qinglou, he was arrested.

Who caught it? Caught by the people of Linglong Mansion.

See! Or Linglong has the foresight, knowing that he will go to drink wine, specially find someone, and put it aside?

In the middle of the night, Linglong hadn't slept yet, and was drinking tea in the pavilion, or rather, she was waiting for Zhao Yun to chat with him.

"Master is very interested."

Zhao Yun's face was a little dark, and he was carried over by an old man. At any rate, he was the number one in Xinzong! I was picked up everywhere.

"Have you seen it?" Linglong smiled.

"Ok."

Zhao Yun looked back at the surroundings, the mansion of Hongyuan disciple! There are a lot of babies, weird flowers and weeds, strange rocks and springs are all in sight, and my hands are itchy.

"Are you... hiding something from me?" Linglong said.

"Which aspect does Shizu mean?" Zhao Yun looked back.

"Your origin." Linglong smiled at Zhao Yun.

"My net worth is very innocent."

Zhao Yunyi said righteously, he didn't enter the pavilion at all, he just put it outside, and was always ready to escape. With a blink of an eye, he could run out of twenty feet. This lady is looking for him late at night, I'm afraid it's nothing good.

Mainly... fear of being beaten.

"In my memory, there is also such a person who is as outstanding as you." Linglong took a sip of tea before smiling at Zhao Yun, "You two are equal against the sky."

"But I don't know who the master is talking about." Zhao Yun asked.

"Forget the ancient city... Zhao Yun."

"Master praised so much, he should be extraordinary."

"You have seen him."

"No."

Zhao Yun didn't squint. The legendary actor-level acting was not covered anywhere. Knowing that Hongyuan's disciple was testing him, it was even more difficult to play. There was no flaw in the performance.

Linglong kept silent, but looked at Zhao Yun quietly.

After reading it, I was convinced that Zhao Yun did not lie to her.

After a long time, she stretched out and got up, "Follow me."

Zhao Yun didn't know, so he followed.

The two of them entered a bamboo forest one after another.

The deep part of the bamboo forest is a spiritual pond. More precisely, it is a thunder pond. The thunder and lightning is torn inside, the breath is strong, the pool water is lucky, and the essence is extremely rich and majestic.

"Good spirit pool."

When Zhao Yun saw it, his eyes sparkled.

In such a precious place, practicing inside can get twice the result with half the effort.

"Go in." Linglong said.

"This... how embarrassed." Zhao Yun went down with a puff, Master Pained him so much, he had to give face.

Linglong squinted at him. Such a real junior is no longer seen. Every time I see Ji Hen, my hands are itchy inexplicably.

"Not bad."

Zhao Yun grinned and sat cross-legged. The water in the pool is strange, not only rich in essence, but also with thunder breath. Inhaled into the body, it can nourish the body and bless the power of sky thunder.

"Practice well."

Linglong yawned and turned away.

If it hadn't been for Master's explanation to improve Ji Hen's cultivation level in the shortest time, she would not be willing to let Ji Hen run here to practice.

"Thank you, Master."

Zhao Yun's words came from the heart.

With that said, he closed his eyes, ran the exercises, led the pool of water into his body, and refined his limbs, corpses, internal organs, and the eight channels of the odd meridians. Every drop of blood was tempered by the way.

The night is a minute deep.

Zhao Yun is like an old monk sitting in meditation, his treasure is solemn.

Of course, against the bright moonlight, with his eyes closed and cross-legged, the corners of his mouth turned out to be a playful arc. It was not his expression, it was the grimace. At this moment, he controlled his mind, his hideous face, and the eerie and creepy. , But also brutal and bloodthirsty.

Zhao Yun doesn't know these.

Linglong didn't even know these.

Moon God knew, but he had no time to look after him.

Speaking of fighting against the curse, how difficult is it! It was a battlefield without gunpowder and smoke. She couldn't hold her head up by the hammer, and the blessing of the gods was not much better. She had to resist, and Zhao Yun would have a chance to comeback when she was upgraded.