In Chang'an, it is late autumn, and in late autumn, the whole world is a little quieter than before.

But the big city of Chang'an is different. The more busy the farming season, the quieter it is; the more lively it is when squirrels are ready to stock up for the winter.

Various reforms are also in full swing. After these months, the people suddenly found that their status seems to be higher, and even when reporting cases, the yamen runners will not look at people with their nostrils.

The interest rates of the money house have also been suppressed, and the newly revised code has become more tolerant of them; of course, the most important thing is that every official is responsible for what he knows, and there are no officials who have no time to have officials but no real shortcomings.

Moreover, if there is really an injustice, the government office will not dare to press down. If the people are angry and go directly to the door of Xun Lingjun's mansion to beat the drum and complain about the injustice, it may be another official change.

Although Xun Fa is still serving as the Minister of Personnel, after a series of recent reforms, not only in the court, but even the people have agreed that Xun Fa is the next Minister of Shang Ling, so the people have taken the lead in calling him Xun Lingjun.

Under the leadership of Xun Fa, Chu Shilian and a group of civil officials; under the stability of King Jin, Jiang Ming and a group of military generals, the second small rule of the Holy Dynasty appeared faintly.

Although the master was young, no one dared to dissatisfied inside and outside the court, and even the worship pavilion became honest.

Although the worship pavilion is full of Kaitian Realm, Qi Fengjia is now in Chang'an. This man's temper is not as good as that of a master. If he is happy, it's okay to pat his shoulder; but if he is unhappy, even if the old man in Kaitian Realm looks at him more, he will be beaten.

The most overwhelming thing is that in order to tie him up, Xuanyuan Chutian gave half of the control of the Chang'an Formation to his daughter early. In this case, the Gongfeng Pavilion did not have the courage to make trouble, and it was even easier to use than before.

"Riding a bull, riding a bull!" The little girl lay on the middle-aged man in a silence. The middle-aged man also grinned and twisted his butt, as if an old cow was really welcoming his little master.

The little girl grabbed the middle-aged man's ear and smiled "giggled". The middle-aged man dared not move, for fear that when he moved, the little guy fell off his back.

The little girl's hand held the middle-aged man's ears again. The middle-aged man only felt that his ears were sticky, and he didn't know what the little guy made to rub it on his ears. But it didn't matter, he was used to it anyway.

Suddenly, he was stunned.

He only felt that his back was wet and a little warm.

But he didn't dare to move, so he could only let the little girl hold her ears with wet hands.

A woman walked in and saw this scene and was about to curse, but when she saw the middle-aged man who was trembling slightly but did not dare to move, she could only shake her head helplessly and hug the little girl.

"I pee on your father all day long!" The woman said, picking up the little girl. The little girl left her father's back and cried loudly. The woman patted her back gently, then turned her head and said, "When a guest is visiting, please change your clothes quickly. The Master's dignified Daifuzi, all his blue shirt is almost diaper."

The middle-aged man scratched his head when he heard this, then grinned and shook his hands carelessly and said, "What are you afraid of? This is my daughter's urine, it's not a problem." After that, he hurried out, but as soon as he opened the door, the smile on his face frozen.

The visitors were three, a kind old man, a middle-aged man, and a woman in red.

Qi Fengjia looked at the three people and his whole body became tense.

"I didn't expect that the sword saint would be nervous when we saw the three of us. It's a honor for the three of us!" The woman in red smiled reluctantly, and then covered her nose slightly. Maybe she felt that she was not polite again, and then put down her hand.

Qi Fengjia smiled awkwardly, and the atmosphere calmed down a little. Qi Fengjia scratched his head and raised his hand. The knife that he had thrown to the ground casually turned into a ray of light and rushed into his body.

"Let's go, take you to other places."

The four of them came to the old street, and then a servant brought a key.

Qi Fengjia took the key and took the three of them to an old building.

There are few people in the old street. This building was once glorious, but now it is almost forgotten in the bustling Chang'an.

"Apricot Flowers and Misty Rain Tower." The old man raised his head and tried hard to recognize the vague words on the plaque.

"An old building has been demolished several times, but it has been protected several times. At that time, there were many talented people writing poems." After saying that, Qi Fengjia took the lead in going upstairs.

The woman in red saw the urine stain on Qi Fengjia's back and suddenly felt that her actions just now were very rude. She looked at the urine stain on Qi Fengjia's back and there was a little envy in her eyes.

"It's okay, let's have one in the future." The man hugged the woman in red and said in a low voice.

The woman in red looked dark, she looked up and smiled reluctantly, and walked upstairs.

The four of them sat down. The old man looked at the surrounding environment and suddenly smiled and said, "Master Qi brought us here, because it was because he would not hurt the innocent after fighting later. Here, there is no advantage except purity."

The three of them came, all of them were old friends.

The woman in red is Hong Ziyan, one of the four emperors he had seen on the snowy mountain. The man naturally opened Anyang, and the last old man was Old Man Qi from the Qilin clan.

"Are the three of you here to come to me specifically just to fight with me, Mr. Qi?"

Qi Fengjia squinted his eyes and looked at the three people in front of him. If there was a fight, he would not be afraid of these three people.

The atmosphere suddenly solidified and the four of them stopped talking.

"Ahem, Qi Fuzi, this time I'm not here to fight you, I'm asking you if you have something to do."

Old man Qi hurriedly grabbed Qi Fengjia, "We are all from our family, all of our surnames are Qi, and it is not good to fight and kill."

Qi Fengjia glanced at him and pulled his hand back: "You are Qilin, but it's just written in the word "Qi". You Qilin clan and I can't afford to climb!"

Old Man Qi retracted his hand awkwardly and spoke at this time.

"Brother Qi, I came here this time just to borrow a way."

"Borrowing the way?" Qi Fengjia was a little confused.

"Yes, a large number of demons are about to enter the snow-capped mountains, so I also want Brother Qi to help me tell the little Holy Emperor and let him open the Great Wall for a day. I promise that the demons will definitely not hurt any human race after leaving the customs."

Qi Fengjia heard this and suddenly shouted: "My junior brother is also in the snow mountain. Could it be that you are dealing with him?"

Kai Anyang's eyelids twitched and he hurriedly said, "How can we? Our goal is a overlord in the snow-capped mountains. Besides, if we really deal with Xu Chang'an, how dare we come to find you? How dare I talk to her?" When he said "her", Kai Anyang glanced at Hong Ziyan beside him.

When Qi Fengjia heard this, he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll consider it."

...

Youzhou, the Great Wall.

Xuanyuan Chi stood on the Great Wall wearing golden armor.

At this time, the torch was clear, but from time to time, some dark shadows ran out of the city.

What's even more annoying is that there are more dog holes, mouse holes and other things under the city wall for no reason.

During the day, the sergeant fills a hole, and when it dawns, he has to fill it again.

And over time, these holes are increasing.

Xuanyuan Chi knew that these were all caused by the little demons, but why did so many little demons run from Youzhou to the snow-capped mountains?

Xuanyuan Chi was puzzled and could only let Tiefutu defend a few important places and kill a few little demons.

Finally, he could only sigh, turn back to the hall, and start writing a memorandum to Chang'an.

...

Monk, sword cultivator, strong man with latte stick.

The three people who seem to have no intersection on weekdays are walking in the snow-capped mountains. Whenever they go to a place to rest, some fruits will appear inexplicably not far away from them.

"It's comfortable to follow the master and don't have to find something to eat by yourself." Zhu Zhan threw a fruit into his mouth, ate it in one bite, and said vaguely.

Ning Zhiyuan also glanced at Li Zhiyi who was meditating, then picked up the fruit and took a bite.

They walked along the way and were extremely slow.

Moreover, there are too many little monsters in the snow-capped mountain, and there are still many injured people. As long as Li Zhiyi does not see them committing crimes on the spot, he will do his best to help them. Over time, a group of little monsters are followed behind them.

Although these little monsters followed them to repay their kindness, it was more because of Zhu Zhan.

Zhu Zhan is the Kaitian Realm of Zhu Yan's clan. When he encounters the Kaitian Realm territory, Zhu Zhan will say hello and they can pass through it safely. These little monsters follow them, which is much safer than running around himself.

The three of them sat down and rested for a while, and Li Zhiyi stood up and continued to walk towards Pengshan.

He didn't know what would happen in the future, and he didn't dare to be accurate in the prophecy at that time, but Li Zhiyi felt that as long as it was within his ability, he should do it.

There was a cry for help in front of him. Li Zhiyi stopped, and Zhu Zhan was stunned. Then the three of them quickly walked forward.

"Get out!" A shrill voice came, sounding like a woman.

The three of them were getting faster and faster, and they finally saw the person who shouted "get out".

This is a woman, she seems to be holding something in her arms, covered in blood and her hair is scattered.

While protecting the things in her arms, she responded with one hand to a Taoist wearing a yellow Taoist robe and a stingy look.

"The woman is a fox, and the man is a weasel." Zhu Zhan said indifferently. Not to mention the bloodline of these two people, but their strength is only a great master. In Zhu Zhan's eyes, it is just a matter of a stick.

"Miss Hu, just obey me. As for this little evil seed, let's eat her!"

The woman called "Hu Niang" glared at the Taoist transformed by the weasel, and the attack on her hands became more and more fierce. The weasel was not careful and had a blood mark on her face.

The weasel touched his face and sternly said, "Since you are ruthless, don't blame me for being unrighteous!"

After saying that, he attacked Hu Niang, and he grabbed the claws at the vital points. Hu Niang could only use one hand, and was seriously injured and soon lost.

"I will eat this evil seed first, and then kill you!" The weasel said viciously.

The weasel carried out a little fox from Hu Niang's hand, and it had just grown white hair, and it seemed that it had just been born.

Seeing that the little fox was about to die, Li Zhi glanced at Zhu Zhan.

Zhu Zhan knew what he wanted, and raised his hand, and the little fox fell into his hands.
Chapter completed!