Love in Xuancheng

He raised his eyes with the wind and said only two words: "mirror field!"

"The emperor follows the Xuanmen of the mirror area. Did... The emperor imprison the master in his school? Alas -- if so, it will be very difficult..."

Buqu River's eyebrows and eyes were screwed together, and he was so worried that he pulled his ears.

"Long Ze, how many people and horses do you have?" Duan asked.

"Return to the sect leader. I have 90000 men and horses, but less than 50000 can be called." Longze arched his hand and was respectful.

"Less than 50000? Immediately recall everyone!" Duan Hui decisively ordered.

"Sect leader, don't! Others have important positions. If they withdraw rashly, the consequences will be..."

"Nothing is more important than the master! Do it!" Duan Hui raised her hand and interrupted Longze. If the master is gone, everything will lose its meaning, and there will be no more serious consequences than losing the master.

"Yes! I'll do it now!" Longze took orders and turned around to go out.

"Stop! Little brother, where are you going?" as soon as the voice fell, the man immediately appeared at the door of the Council hall.

Everyone in the hall was in a tense state of mind and was on full alert, ready to meet at any time!

Who is this man? Is the defense of bieyuan so lax? Didn't even notice strangers coming in? Or is it that the man in front of him is well cultivated, and the guard of bieyuan is not his opponent at all? No matter how weak, should there be a fight? We didn't hear? Or no chance at all?

Several people in the Council hall gave me a quick look, and I gave you a quick look, and soon fixed my eyes on the uninvited guest at the door.

"This is the way you treat guests in Prince Ning's residence?" the visitor snapped away the folding fan, wrapped his arms around his chest, frowned, tilted his head, and looked at the people in the hall with dissatisfaction.

"Hum! Not everyone can afford the hospitality of King Ning's residence! Who are you? Why do you come to the other garden of King Ning's residence?"

Thunder and anger.

"Yo Yo, shang'er has raised several bloody and courageous subordinates. Don't be nervous, little brothers. I'm not a bad person, not a bad person!"

Then he raised his feet and walked in.

"Stop! Take another step forward. Don't blame me for being rude!" Duan Hui pointed at the person with a Linghua sword.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce you. I'm sorry! I'm, I'm your Highness's martial uncle, Yang Lu, your emperor's second martial brother. Let's get to know each other."

With a kind smile on his face, Yang Lu hugged his fist and made a simple ceremony to everyone in the hall.

"What is the evidence?" Duan asked.

"Hiss -- why is it evidence? Why is it evidence -- let me think about it -- oh, do you think it's ok?" Yang Lu took a fiery red crystal token from his waist and held it in front of Duan Hui.

Duan Hui took the token and looked over and over several times. He didn't see any doorway. He turned and threw the token to the wind.

Catch the token with the wind, turn left and right, and then close the sword with two fingers. Lift your qi and input your spiritual power into the token. Your fingertips rotate like a sword. A bright light shoots out the token with your fingers, like a fog mirror, hanging in the air. The identity nameplate information and appearance of the token owner clearly appear in front of everyone.

It's really the central road of the Xuanmen of the mirror domain!

The crowd was a little relieved.

"Excuse me, what's the matter with you coming to the other garden of King Ning's residence?" Duan moisture put away his sword, but his spirit was still tense.

"Of course, I came to stop you from doing stupid things!"