"No." Lu Qingluan said proudly: "Yutianwei? Hey!"

Li Chengkong said: "The emperor probably won't let Princess Fujia go."

The impact of Princess Fujia doing this was too bad. Emperor Da Yong must be extremely angry and must catch her.

"The world is so great that Yutianwei cannot chase every place." Lu Qingluan snorted: "They can live a good life under their identities."

Li Chengkong nodded: "If I am really caught, I can rescue me!"

"...Okay." Lu Qingluan smiled.

If you really want to be found by Yutianwei, you will not be sure of one of your great masters. If you have two great masters, you will be sure to get it.

"You regret it now?" Li Chengkong said with a smile: "It has developed as I said?"

"What regrets later!" Lu Qingluan snorted.

Li Chengkong said: "If you don't guess, you will know that the master will blame you, and his fellow disciples will be confused and will look for you. Everyone's eyes become different. You feel like a monster being stared at by everyone, right?"

Lu Qingluan snorted: "So what!"

What Li Chengkong said was true, everything was right, she felt a huge pressure.

But the more this happens, the more she is dissatisfied, and instead inspires her fighting spirit and does not do what they think!

According to what the two discussed before entering the city, they wanted to deny this, but now she doesn't want to deny it.

I just have to admit it, and it depends on what they do to themselves!

Li Chengkong shook his head: "I'm naive!"

"Li Chengkong, do you think I'm childish?"

"It's true!"

"Look at the palm!" Lu Qingluan was angry and had a palm.

Li Chengkong fought back.

He discovered Lu Qingluan's bad habits and liked to touch her hands and feet. He could only take action when he was angry, and it was not too light or too heavy.

Fortunately, it was me, but if someone else was changed, she would probably be killed by her with one palm.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Amid the muffled sound, Lu Qingluan and Li Chengkong fought from within the Xian Palace to outside the Palace, and fought constantly in the air, gradually moving away.

The masters outside the Xian Palace were stunned and curious, wondering what was going on.

They didn't mean to follow.

The violent force generated by the two people's fight was overwhelming, like an avalanche. They inexplicably felt a sense of fear and dared not get close.

Huo Qingfeng quickly caught up and roared: "Stop! Stop!"

After Li Cheng drifted over, he smiled at Huo Qingfeng: "Master Zongzheng has been staring at me, right?"

Huo Qingfeng snorted: "You two still have to stare at me? Such a big noise, unless my ears are deaf!"

Li Chengkong said: "It's nothing, Lord Zongzheng rests at ease, say goodbye."

After saying that, he was about to leave, but was chased by Lu Qingluan.

Huo Qingfeng hurriedly stood in front of Lu Qingluan: "Miss Lu!"

"He-!" Lu Qingluan glared at Li Chengkong angrily.

Li Chengkong has gone far away.

Lu Qingluan stomped her feet and said angrily: "Master Zongzheng, you are too meddling in other people's business!"

"You two great masters fight all day long, how can I become a mediocre person? Why am I still meddling in other people's business!"

Lu Qingluan said: "I didn't hurt anyone else."

"You guys... are you happy enemies who have fallen in love with him because of a few fights?" Huo Qingfeng laughed and said, "Although he is a eunuch, he has a good appearance and high qualifications. He is rare in the world. He is indeed a rare person."

Lu Qingluan glanced at him, turned around and left.

Two days later, Li Chengkong was arranging one hundred and eight statues of gods in his mind.

Unfortunately, he was not in a good mood and could not tell 108 ways, but now he could only tell twelve ways.

It's already the limit.

He vaguely felt that to crack the Golden Record of the Gods, he had to divide his mind into one hundred and eight paths, otherwise he would not be able to verify an idea.

This idea is likely to be the mystery of the Golden Record of the Gods.

Because it is almost impossible to divide into one hundred and eight mental spirits, this divine gold record has never been cracked.

Lu Qingluan arrived gracefully.

Li Chengkong slowly looked up at her.

Lu Qingluan wore a green shirt, her face covered her green shirt, and her eyebrows were cold and solemn. She said in a deep voice: "Let's go."

Li Chengkong raised his eyebrows: "Is it not Princess Fujia?"

Lu Qingluan nodded slowly.

"Purple Smoke!" Li Chengkong said.

Yuan Ziyan ran out of the kitchen and was making breakfast.

"No need to cook, I'll go."

"Master, it's going to be done soon." Yuan Ziyan said hurriedly: "Can you go after dinner?"

Li Chengkong looked at Lu Qingluan.

Lu Qingluan nodded slowly.

"Then do it."

"Yes, lord." Yuan Ziyan pursed her lips and crawled back to the kitchen with a smile.

Li Chengkong stretched out his hand.

Lu Qingluan sat opposite him, frowned.

Li Chengkong said: "A small matter is a small matter, and I'm still worried about it!... Tell me, how could I be caught? Yutianwei doesn't have this ability, right?"

Yongli Temple takes action to protect it, but the Yutian Guard cannot be found.

It happened and was found.

"I don't know what's going on." Lu Qingluan frowned: "It's very evil. He lives in a very remote place. Only two people know that it is impossible for them to leak."

"That's when someone can use a miracle technique." Li Chengkong said: "For the princess's bloodline, her whereabouts can be seen by the Imperial Heavenly Prison."

“It’s covered.”

"That's just not covering it."

"...weird." Lu Qingluan shook her head.

If you can't even cover up the princess whereabouts, Yongli Temple is not worthy of being called Yongli Temple, and it will have been destroyed long ago.

"The rice is good..." Yuan Ziyan served the hot meal.

Although Lu Qingluan had no appetite, seeing that Li Chengkong was eating deliciously, he also started eating with him, and Yuan Ziyan also sat down to eat together.

After dinner, Yuan Ziyan was left to guard the palace. Li Chengkong and Lu Qingluan left quietly, silently left the Xian Palace and left Tianjing City.

In the evening, the two of them came to a city, sat down at a restaurant, and looked through the window at the six people walking on the street.

Two men and women were walking in the middle, four middle-aged men were on both sides.

The man is handsome and the woman is beautiful and beautiful. Both of them are shining with light and full of spirits.

The six people walked together, as if the servants were walking with the young lady.

"Is this Princess Fujia and her sweetheart?" Li Chengkong asked.

Lu Qingluan nodded slightly: "I only recognize Senior Brother Jiang, but Princess Fujia doesn't. I guess it's that."

"It's really beautiful." Li Chengkong nodded.

Princess Fujia walked on the street, attracting the attention of pedestrians.

But she didn't care at all. The lotus steps moved lightly, and her eyes were lingering on the shops on both sides, and she stopped to look at them from time to time.

It's not like being arrested, it's more like going out.

Li Chengkong looked further away: "It was divided into three groups, two groups in front, one group in the back, the second group was Konghai Jingyuan, and the third wave..."

He frowned.

He was very familiar with the third wave of breath. He had seen the three old men in purple robe who assassinated the Seventh Prince and his party.

Their secret technique of burning jade and stones is amazing and almost cut half of the mountain. Are they going to assassinate Princess Fujia?

"Do you know we are coming?" Lu Qingluan frowned.

This protection is too tight.

The second group of eight masters from Kōkai Shizuoyuan were enough to block the Grandmaster, and she also recognized the breath of the four behind.

Li Chengkong nodded slowly: "They made a trap."
Chapter completed!