The Suppression of the Worlds

After working one after another, when everyone was done, it was already completely dark, and the torches were lit, and the team formed a fire dragon winding, and finally entered the county seat.

Zhou Zhang revealed his identity, naturally he received high treatment, and was soon arranged in a beautiful and elegant courtyard.

Next, I talked with the Holy Maiden Pingxin for a long time, and it was not until late at night that the two entered the room separately and fell asleep.

On the second day, Zhou Zhang and the Holy Maiden of Pingxin got up late, and the events of yesterday had already spread across hundreds of miles, causing a great sensation.

At the same time, the news was rapidly spreading all over the world through different means, and countless sects and aristocratic families, as well as the government and the public, were in an uproar.

"It's unimaginable that the blood-soul flag of the blood god Xiao Rui, which was designed to restrain martial arts masters, was directly blown up."

"The Marquis of Wu'an is going to defy the sky! This is an old-fashioned ghost fairy, and he can't make three moves in his hands. How terrifying his strength is!"

"It is rumored that the Marquis of Wu'an entered the Kunlun Mountains some time ago. I didn't expect that he would do something big as soon as he came out. His strength is simply terrifying.

The blood god Xiao Rui, who was already fierce and mighty more than a hundred years ago, was actually killed by the Marquis of Wu'an. This news is really shocking.

As for the ministers who were going to recruit An Xiao Rui and the peach tree spirit, they were even more frightened and sweated profusely, because the peach tree spirit's actions had already been communicated by the local prefect and generals through secret methods.

That peach tree spirit can be described as extremely evil and evil. As for that Xiao Rui, he is not a good person. Not long after he came back from the Dali Dynasty, many tragedies were faintly directed at him, and he was preparing to attack the Marquis of Wu'an in public.

Next, naturally, the imperial court issued a reward again, but at this time, at dusk, outside the giant city of Kyoto, Zhou Zhang and the Holy Maiden of Pingxin were slowly descending from the sky.

Finally came to this world, the most prosperous and central place!

Zhou Zhang looked at the incomparably huge city and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

Chapter [-] Returning to the House

The capital of the Dali Dynasty is huge and boundless. The city walls are as high as tens of meters. It has an ancient atmosphere of vicissitudes. It is like a giant beast in prehistoric mythology. It is impossible to see the edge at a glance.

At this time, the afterglow of the setting sun hit the city wall, dyeing the city wall with gorgeous gold, making it solemn and sacred, which shocked people.

Zhou Zhang took the little hand of Saint Pingxin and walked towards the city gate. At this time, Saint Pingxin's other fleshy little hand was holding a candied gourd and was eating sweetly.

Click!After chewing the last candied gourd, the Pingxin Holy Maiden looked up at the tall city with her small head raised, her voice clear and milky: "I didn't expect to come here in my lifetime, it's really emotional."

Before Zhou Zhang could respond, walking not far beside them, an aunt with a basket burst into laughter.

Then the aunt looked at the little girl and faced Zhou Zhang with a split smile: "This baby is so fun, so cute, like a little adult."

Immediately, the Holy Maiden of Pingxin, who was still immersed in emotion, froze, and her little face turned black. She looked like a little adult. In fact, this aunt was about the same age as a baby in her opinion.

Once upon a time, she was still the saintess of a generation of peerless beauty, overlooking all living beings.But now being laughed at by an aunt in the street, it's really hard to be happy.

Then the Holy Maiden Pingxin squeezed Zhou Zhang's big hand and asked Zhou Zhang to take her away quickly, which made Zhou Zhang laugh for a while.

Zhou Zhang took the Holy Maiden of Pingxin and stepped out, and disappeared in place in an instant. The aunt next to him was instantly stunned in the same place, and slowly felt a chill on his back, and then looked up at the setting sun in the distance. At this time, the setting sun was gorgeous, But the aunt's heart was cold, was that a ghost just now?

Entering the capital, a huge picture of the ancient city spread out slowly in front of Zhou Zhang's eyes, criss-crossing the streets, enough to accommodate several horse-drawn carriages in parallel.

The streets are full of traffic, pedestrians crowded shoulder to shoulder, bustling, very prosperous.Moreover, the spirits of these pedestrians are obviously more vigorous, there are many rich and noble people, they are dressed in silk and satin, their faces are rosy, and they are full of confidence when talking and laughing.

It seems that because the exam is approaching, you can see that there are many scholars wearing Confucian clothes, and many of them are obviously from other places, and they are wandering on the street to look strange.

The Marquis of Wu'an's mansion is naturally not a secret in the capital. Zhou Zhang took the Holy Maiden of Pingxin to stroll on the street for a while and tasted a few delicacies. Then he randomly asked a passerby for directions and headed towards the Marquis of Wu'an mansion. go.

The prince's mansion was given to the east of Kyoto, because the dignitaries in the east, and in the palace, the place where the prince also lived was also in the east, so it was also called the East Palace.

Zhou Zhang and the Holy Maiden Pingxin were very fast, and they came to the area of ​​​​the East City of Kyoto within ten minutes. It can be seen that the flow of people here is gradually sparse, and the host families living in this area are either rich or expensive, or When you go out by means of sedan chairs, carriages, etc., there are servants to follow.

Not long after, Zhou Zhang had found the residence of the Marquis of Wu'an.

I saw that the mansion was surrounded by high walls, the gate was solemn and solemn, the gate of the mansion was wide open with lacquered red copper nails, guarded by soldiers and armor, crouched with two lifelike stone lions, and on the plaque were two golden hooks and iron strokes bestowed by the emperor's golden pen. , the imposing big characters: Zhoufu!

Below the plaque, there are also four small characters in the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion, where the pen walks the dragon and the snake, and the dragon and the phoenix dance!

"It doesn't look bad!"

The Holy Maiden of Pingxin Wuliu glanced at the door of the mansion with big eyes, touched her smooth chin, and commented on it.

But her body as a child, with her adult appearance, the contrast is a bit too cute, so Zhou Zhang couldn't help rubbing the little girl's head, causing the little girl to roll her eyes.

The two walked towards the gate of the Zhou Mansion, and suddenly the clanging sound of the metal clashing with each other rang out, and sparks splattered.

"The prince's mansion, do not enter by mistake!"

The battle fighters in the hands of the two soldiers standing guarding the gate of the mansion staggered, blocking Zhou Zhang and the two of them from the outside.

In addition to the two soldiers who shot, there were also two soldiers who raised their eyes and looked over, with cold eyes. Obviously, these four soldiers on duty were soldiers who had seen blood in a hundred battles.

Immediately, Zhou Zhang made a big move, and a golden token appeared in his hand and threw it away. The token was engraved with a large Zhou character, and the back of the token was written with the three characters of Marquis of Wu'an in ancient seal, which looked very luxurious.

This is what Zhou Zhang received from the imperial envoy last time.

"Hou, Lord Hou!"

"See Lord Hou!"

Seeing this token made of special red-strengthened gold, the expressions of the four soldiers suddenly changed drastically, and they half-knelt on the ground with panic and saluted Zhou Zhang.

They were the family soldiers given to the Marquis of Wuan by the emperor, and Zhou Zhang could handle their life and death at his own discretion.

In fact, they had all seen Zhou Zhang's portrait, but the news only spread this morning that the Marquis of Wu'an was two or three thousand kilometers away, and they thought that he had already returned to the capital in the evening, so they didn't recognize him for a while. .

"Get up!"

Zhou Zhang took back the token and waved his hand to get them up.