At the third update, the big ship suddenly slowed down, and a sharp sound of horse hooves came from beside the shore.

"I don't know if it was the master of the Song clan who was in charge of the fleet. Please stop the boat by the dock and ask Yu Wenhua and the boat to say hello."

On the bank of the river, Yu Wenhe and a large number of knights quickly chased after him, and shouted with their true energy.

"Since we know that it is my Song-Celebration fleet, how dare we stop the ship?"

Qingxuan disguised herself as a man again, climbed to the bow of the ship, and looked down at Yu Wenji, who was galloping on the shore with a horse. "Yu Wenji, can you have the courage to say what you just now?"

‘Song Shidao!’ Yu Wenhua and his expression changed drastically.

He did not expect that the fleet was actually led by the Young Master Song's Family. If it were someone else, Yu Wenhe would have the idea to convince the other party, but the Young Master Song's Family was famously tough and powerful. Whether it was a soft person or a hard person, Yu Wenhe would have no choice but to do anything to the other party.

When this was the case, Yu Wenji had the idea of ​​giving up.

A mysterious book called "The Story of Eternal Life" will be gone. Anyway, it's just working for Yang Guang, so it's not necessary to take it seriously and argue with Song's clan.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Fu Junhua grabbed the belt of the two dragons and broke out of the window. The big bird crossed the river about four meters like a sky, landed on the left bank, and directly penetrated into the mountains and fields on the shore.

Seeing this, Yu Wenji was overjoyed and immediately shouted angrily: "Where can you escape!"

While speaking, the guard behind him shot an arrow at the opposite side. Yu Wenhua and he jumped into the arrow, leveraged the force in the air, and then tapped a few times on the river surface, then landed directly on the other side and chased after him.

"I'm really a ghost who can't persuade him to die." Qing Xuan sighed helplessly when she saw this.

With her perception, of course, she could hear the reason why Fu Junmai did this. Fu Junmai was unwilling to owe more favors to the Han people, so she would take people to escape even if she knew that she would die.

However, since she did not want to have too many favors with the Han people, why did she have to take Shuanglong away? Why did she treat Shuanglong differently?

In this regard, Qingxuan could only sigh that the demon seed was really strange, which actually gave Fu Junmao, who was as deep as the sea of ​​enemies with the Han people, such a huge impact.

"You choose the road yourself. Since you can't forget your hatred against the Han people, then go to die with your hatred."

Qingxuan shook her head slightly and simply returned to the cabin, not planning to continue helping.

If she chased after her, Yu Wenhua and no matter how good they were, they would have to return without success. But Fu Junmao was cold, and Qingxuan didn't intend to lick her face and put her cold butt on her face.

As for the special existence of the Shuanglong, since the one in the cabin did not make any signs, it means that the Shuanglong's departure will not have much impact.

With his perceptual ability, he will not be unable to detect such movements unless...

Qingxuan suddenly had an ominous premonition, and her body suddenly flashed, flew across the aisle, and appeared directly outside the house of Wuya.

"Squeak--"

The door suddenly opened before it was knocked, and the little witch with a clever smile appeared in front of her and laughed, "Oh, is there anything Xiao Qingxuan has to do with her aunt?"

"You took a shower?"

Qingxuan looked at the other party's long wet hair and slightly flushed face, "Take a shower in the middle of the night?"

It's already the third day, so take a shower at this time...

Qingxuan's eyes showed suspicious expression.

"There is no way. I will sleep in the open with Uncle Master. Even if I use my true energy to protect it at all times, I will inevitably get infected with some dust."

The witch girl was worried, "I am still a girl, and my uncle doesn't know how to understand her more."

"Why didn't you wash before?" Qingxuan grabbed this suspicious point and continued to ask.

"It's washed," Wu Zai smiled slightly and drove the train directly, "but uncle has dirty people again."

Such yellow words immediately made Qingxuan, the big yellow girl, blush and she couldn't bear it.

"I'll ask the servant if you took it seriously twice."

Qingxuan said calmly, then warned: "Huan, my father is your uncle, don't do anything shameful."

"I know," Wu Xiao leaned against the door and put on a disgusting face, "Go away quickly, I am your aunt, not your daughter."

"If I know, there is something good about you."

After Qingxuan finished speaking, she went down to interrogate the waiter-in-law whether she had washed once or twice.

She never cares about this.

Wuya closed the door and giggled at the steaming big wooden barrel, "I didn't lie to you. I really washed it twice. But... the first time I didn't wash it in my own room."

Not only the ones who took a bath tonight, but also the Taoist Chu who was also rushing to the road.

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For the Song family fleet, receiving Fu Junhao and others seemed to be just an episode. After the three of them left, they were still moving towards their destination.

On this day, the fleet finally arrived near Luoyang. Chu Mu and his group walked out of the cabin and saw the scenery of the thousand-year-old ancient capital from afar.

Luoyang is located on the south bank of the Yellow River, with Mangshan in the north, Luoshui in the south, Huhulao in the east, and Hangu in the west. It is surrounded by mountains. The Luoyang Plain in the middle, with four rivers flowing through the Yi, Luo, Na and Stream. It is not only a dangerous situation, but also beautiful scenery, fertile soil, moderate climate, and convenient canal transportation.

Therefore, since ancient times, the capitals of the Xia, Shang, Eastern Zhou, Eastern Han, Cao Wei, Western Jin, Northern Wei, and Sui have been established here.

However, for the Da Sui Dynasty, who finally established its capital in Luoyang, those who know the inside story actually understand it. Yang Guang actually didn’t think that Luoyang was really better than Chang'an, but felt that Daxing Imperial City in Chang'an was not as safe as Luoyang.

The battle in the imperial city that year made Yang Guang fully realize the strength of the Demon Sect and Chu Mu, and also had a shadow of the Daxing City, which had been built for more than 20 years.

In order to prevent himself from becoming the next Yang Jian, Yang Guang simply chose a land to build it in Luoyang. With the support of a large amount of manpower and material resources, it took only ten months to make the current eastern capital Luoyang rise up, become the new capital of the Great Sui Dynasty, and also the new core of the Central Plains.

However, now, this core Dongdu has shown some signs of storm coming. The original prosperity has slightly diminished, and a little more depression has been added.

"During our time, the rebel army of Li Zitong from the East China Sea crossed the Huai River and formed an alliance with Du Fuwei, defeating the Sui army. The Sui Dynasty was almost broken." Song Zhi couldn't help but sigh when he looked at this scene.

Although Yang Guang is not dead yet, the end of the Great Sui Dynasty is already doomed.

Outside there were Wagangzhai, Dou Jiande, Du Fuwei and other rebels rebelled everywhere and defeated the Sui army in various places. Inside there were Li family, Yuwen family, and the Song family that dominated Lingnan were eyeing each other. That is, the Dugu family has no successor now, and it is all up to an old lady to support it. Otherwise, the four major clans would probably have rebelled.

"Elder Pi Shouxuan of our Yingui Sect is also planning to intervene and let his disciples revolt in the south?" Wusai said in a sweet voice.

"Is Lin Shihong?" Chu Mu said, "I hope he can understand something by then."

"If you don't know the truth, just kill me," Wu Xian came over and said with a pleasing look. "Anyway, they and the master are both concubines of the master, and the Yingui Sect is also of the master. Those who dare to disobey the master will die."

While talking, Masaya looked at Qingxuan with a provocative look.

Since she discovered that Qingxuan was afraid that she would become her aunt, this witch has become more and more fond of using this to tease her good sister from a young man to an older age.

She likes to look down on her sister so angry that she grits her teeth, but she can't do anything to her.

But I never thought that Qingxuan was not as angry as before this time, but was stunned and stared at a restaurant in the port, locking on a figure on the second floor.

The figure was also looking at the Song family's fleet at this time, and he saw his body slender and elegant, revealing a flowing and chic smell. His hair was tied with a scholar's bun, shining black and shiny, which was very attractive.

"It's her." Chu Mu looked over Qingxuan's gaze and sighed.

Although I have never seen this person, and although he is dressed as a man now, Chu Mu can easily see his true identity.

——The successor of Cihang Jingzhai, Shi Feixuan.

The fairy smell that emanates from the bones cannot deceive people.

As a lucky person who has personally tasted the taste of fairy fetus, Chu Mu had an almost intuitive sense of Cihang Jingzhai's woman. No matter how well Shi Feixuan's disguise was, he could tell at a glance that the other party was not a man.

"It's her." Qingxuan sighed so much.

The figure in the distance was her substitute, and it was also a weapon and victim created by her mother for revenge.

Qingxuan has been under the guidance of Chu Mu since childhood, and her emotions are indifferent. Her delicate heart is sometimes colder than Bing, but she always has a faint sense of indebtedness and an unknown complex feeling for this person.

Maybe it was because the other party was trained by his mother, or maybe it was because the other party carried the bad luck that would have fallen on him.

What kind of feeling is that it becomes unexplainable.

"Father, be kind to her, don't kill her life." Qingxuan said suddenly.

"Okay." Chu Mu agreed quickly.

The widow on the side bared her teeth at this time, with a fierce expression on her face, "What do you mean, Xiao Qingxuan, are you turning your elbow out, helping outsiders not helping good sisters?"

"If there was a concubine," Qingxuan glanced at Wuya, "I will choose her, not you."

"You!" The witch was angry for the first time.

At the same time, on the second floor of the restaurant, the beauty dressed in men's clothes was also looking at Chu Mu and others.

‘The young master of the Song family, Song Zhi, the deputy master of the Song family, and……’

Shi Feixuan's eyes fell on Chu Mu, "This person is Song Que, the owner of the Song Valve?'

Shi Feixuan had seen Chu Mu's portrait, so when he saw Chu Mu, he recognized who this tender face was.

Although the main surface of the Song Valve is very strange like a young man, it is not unacceptable to thinking about the other party's realm.

‘It’s just… why does he seem to have a magic that attracts me.’

Shi Feixuan could feel her mood turbulences arise with the appearance of this person, and the highest state of mind of Jiandian "Sword Heart is Clear" could not stop this wave.
Chapter completed!