Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

Out of the tavern, Yang Xuan went straight to the first shop. As soon as the shopkeeper saw him, he welcomed him out.

"My guest, would you like a silver ticket or something else?"

"Look again!"

Yang Xuan said so. The shopkeeper was more happy. He received them and went in, constantly introducing all kinds of clothes around him.

"You see, this is plain brocade. It's the most solemn and gorgeous. It's not good for ladies of the aristocratic family!"

"This is a hundred grass velvet. It's cool in the north at night. When you put it on, it's warm in your heart!"

The shopkeeper said with a beaming look. Yu Qingcheng didn't mean anything. He nodded perfunctorily. Yang Xuan hurriedly interrupted her.

"Well, we don't need any of these. Do you have any materials from Honglian square? Take them out and have a look."

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment and then showed an sorry look: "what's wrong, sir? That's the last one I wrapped for you just now. Let me show you others..."

"The things in honglianfang are so popular?"

"That's not true. In the past, there were a lot of words, but recently the Honglian square will be closed, and the only ones are naturally in demand."

"Why close the workshop?"

Yang Xuan finally asked his purpose. He stared at the look on the shopkeeper's face. Sure enough, he saw a trace of unnaturalness.

"I don't know. Go ask someone else!"

With that, the shopkeeper asked them to go out. Yang Xuan waved his sleeve robe and added a spirit ticket, a thousand yuan.

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up immediately, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then said, "Sir, let me think about it. There are too many things to remember at once."

Yang Xuan and Yu Qingcheng looked at each other and couldn't help feeling thousands of things.

Half an hour later, Yang Xuan and Yu Qingcheng walked out of the store hand in hand. The expressions on their faces were heavy.

Just now, after pretending to think for a long time, the shopkeeper only told Yang Xuan a message.

"The little Marquis of Weiyuan's waiting house can't hold the Red Lotus Square in his eyes."

This sentence in Yang Xuan's mind, how also don't understand.

"You said Weiyuan Hou was a hereditary aristocrat. Why did you stare at this small Red Lotus Square?" Yang Xuan asked and glanced at Yu Qingcheng.

"I've heard about the reputation of Weiyuan Hou in the capital. Do you know about the secret treasure?" Yu Qingcheng mused.

"Secret treasure?"

"You are also a member of the Yang family. You don't know that. The twelve secret treasures are guarded by your families!"

Yang Xuan frowned and thought of wearing Tissot, which was highly valued by the ancestors of the Yang family. Is that what Yu Qingcheng said?

Then Yu Qingcheng confirmed his idea.

"At the beginning, there were many aristocratic families in the capital. After all, they were at the feet of the emperor. Most of them had good strength and were unconvinced by each other."

"But then twelve secret treasures came out of the palace, which were obtained by your Yang family, LAN family, Zhou family and so on. Finally, they stood out from thousands of families and became the 12 strongest families in the whole capital."

"As for the other families, most of them were annexed and expelled, so you can see many poor children in the capital and do some shady activities to make a living."

Yu Qingcheng knew more about the capital than Yang Xuan. In just a few words, he explained the origin of these aristocratic families in the capital.

Yang Xuan was more and more frightened. The so-called twelve secret treasures had this power, which made so many families rise in a short time.

Yang Xuan wearing Tissot has not seen it. Although the quality is extraordinary, it is only limited to the scope of ordinary Lingbao and has nothing to attract attention.

If the medicine tripod of the LAN family really impressed him, it would be worthy of such a valuable title as a secret treasure.

"It's the first time I've heard about the twelve secret treasures, but what does it have to do with Weiyuan Hou?"

"If the Weiyuan Marquis hadn't failed to compete for the twelve secret treasures at the beginning, I'm afraid it wouldn't be in Luodu today, but in the capital."

Yang Xuan realized that countless families had caused a bloody story in order to compete for these secret treasures. He couldn't help sighing.

Yu Qingcheng seemed very free and easy: "these are things hundreds of years ago. There is no need to tangle."

In the twinkling of an eye, they came to Weiyuan waiting house. They just saw a young man in beautiful clothes coming out of the house with a group of subordinates. They were very angry.

"Cheer me up today. If the man surnamed Liu doesn't know how to be funny, he will smash the Red Lotus Square directly to me!"

A housekeeper hesitated and stood up and said, "young Marquis, after all, it's a weaving workshop set up by the imperial court. I'm afraid it will attract attention..."

The young Marquis immediately stared at him impatiently: "what's the wordy? The Zhou family is gone. My Weiyuan marquis is the biggest in luoduli! No matter how long the capital is, it can't stretch out! Otherwise, the end will be the same as that surnamed Ning!"

With that, he ignored the housekeeper and went out with a group of servants. It seemed that he was going to the direction of Honglian square.

Hearing that he mentioned Ning, Yang Xuan immediately thought of Ning Zifeng and immediately linked the two things together.

"Brother Ning doesn't know what he has done. It seems that he'd better keep the Red Lotus Square first, or something will go wrong at that time."

Yu Qingcheng agreed with Yang Xuan's idea. Immediately, they found a path and rushed to honglianfang.

At the same time, Zhou fengmiao's team has reached the Xuanmen pass.

"General, you finally came back. During your absence, barbarian spies were very active. After knowing the news of your departure, they kept attacking the border."

The giant was half kneeling in front of Zhou fengmiao, and there were many obvious scars on his body. Needless to say, he knew the tragic situation of the war during this period.

Zhou fengmiao nodded, turned his head and said to his cavalry, "go to the border immediately and stabilize the situation first. The general will come right away after solving the spies."

With a long roar, the eight thousand cavalry rushed out without stopping, and Zhou fengmiao immediately disappeared in place.

In the team, Ning Zifeng's speed gradually slowed down. He looked around and no one paid attention to himself. He was relieved and slipped out quietly.

"I don't know what happened to Miss Liu. My letter..."

He murmured, reached out and touched his arms. Unexpectedly, he found another letter. Suddenly, his face was very ugly.

"No, how did you send the suicide note!"

In a hurry, Ning Zifeng directly turned his horse's head and rushed to Luodu.

I don't know why. There was a hunch in his heart that Luo was afraid of an accident.