The huge figure standing proudly between heaven and earth on the imperial city was like an immortal coming to the world, with a radiant ray of light, as if the immortals and gods showed their saints. Many ordinary people, who were unknown, were panicked, and some even fell to the ground and shouted for blessings from the gods.

When Gu Qingci's voice came out, those people suddenly woke up and were stunned, many people smiled relieved.

Nowadays, even the people in the public know that there are not a few people who are worried about national affairs. In order to achieve a certain purpose, those who are interested have long spread the news that Mr. Wuque, the guardian of Xia, will leave. This is like a sword hanging over the heads of the people.

But now that Wushuang Hou showed his saint, the people were relieved. They were just ordinary people, and they didn’t know the difference between Gu Qingci and Mr. Wuque. They only knew that Wushuang Hou, who seemed to be exiled immortals, was very powerful.

Just when the market was in chaos, the interested people in Chang'an City also moved.

An old man carrying a sword in the Great Prince's Mansion soared into the sky, and then quickly landed on the street outside the mansion. The soldiers from the Great Prince's Mansion chased him out. The Great Prince among the soldiers said anxiously: "Why are you sir? Are you afraid of Gu Qingci?"

The old man turned around and bowed and said, "Big Prince, I can't continue to live in Chang'an City. You are right. I am indeed afraid of the Wushuang Marquis, the master of the world. I think no one dares to face his sharpness. I will not be ashamed of this move!"

Although the eldest prince is not from the martial arts world, he also knows how important these martial arts world masters are to face. However, this master admitted in public that he wanted to retreat in the face of Gu Qingci's words. He thought he was determined to leave. It was useless to persuade him again, so he could only bow and say, "Sir, please go slowly!"

At the same time, in a courtyard on Zhuque Street in Chang'an, a middle-aged man in white clothes and folded his fan put down his teacup, sighed softly, and said, "Master, it seems that I can't continue to stay in Chang'an City. Let's go outside the city for a while first. You can continue in the city. However, try to be as low-key as possible. Don't provoke Wushuang Hou."

Opposite the middle-aged man in white was a handsome young man with a handsome face, and said with a little unnatural expression: "Second uncle, this Gu Qingci is so powerful. Could it be that my Hedong Cui family wants to make him three points?"

The middle-aged man said, "If there is no Wushuang Marquis who entered the capital, we can still be prepared, but his trip is too hidden. When he comes to Chang'an, it means that there is a leader in the royal enshrined pavilion. Don't underestimate the emperor. Forget it, I won't say much. I will leave first and send someone to find me if there is anything."

On the imperial city, the figure still appeared, with his eyes slightly closed, but it seemed as if he was staring at the entire Chang'an City, with the sword intent becoming stronger and stronger.

In Chang'an City, nearly ten grandmaster auras burst out and quickly headed towards the Chang'an City Gate. After leaving the city, all of them showed their own Taoist rhymes.

It's so silly, not for anything else, just to tell the sword immortal in the imperial city that they have left, so don't look for trouble.

At this moment, many practitioners in Chang'an City quickly shrank, reminding others to restrain themselves.

At this moment, a rampant laughter came from the headquarters of Liushumen in the capital. The legend of Liushumen, the godly detective Ao Yu, came out in person and summoned all the imperial captains of Liushumen. In less than half a quarter of an hour, the Liushumen's detectives emerged like a tide to wherever they came to Chang'an City. It was a swaggering city. This was the first time that the Six Gates had been silent for so long that they showed an ice blade to the outside practitioners in Chang'an City.

In the imperial city, some inconspicuous people appeared in places where no one was standing on weekdays, looking at the figure on the imperial city, showing a look of relief. There were old people sweeping the floor, mother-in-law cutting vegetables in the kitchen, and mother-in-law who was educating girls in the cold palace.

In the residence of the Seventh Prince.

Tang Yun had just got off the carriage, and Tang Moyi went out to greet him. Looking at Tang Yun who was stunned, he smiled and said, "Three sister, our cousin is so powerful. It seems that his affairs in the world before really scared those people."

Tang Yun smiled slightly and said, "Why do ordinary people in the martial arts world feel, but these masters are different. Mr. Gu killed many masters. Moreover, even the leader of the Demon Sect Tang Zhan fell in his hands. How could these people not be afraid of?"

Tang Moyi smiled and said, "The most important thing is that Mr. Gu is different from others. He really kills him. After so many years, Mr. Gu who has returned is no longer able to suppress his status as a prince. What's more, it was his father's secret order to enter the capital, which means that he is Mr. Wuque of this generation!"

Tang Yun looked at the Shen Yun Wushuang figure, sighed slightly, and was in a lot of emotions, saying, "I don't know who made him angry, so he found an opportunity to take advantage of the situation."

"What else can there be," Tang Moyi curled his lips and said, "It's not those emperor brothers who are too anxious. Wushuang Hou entered the capital. They didn't realize what it meant. Instead, they wanted to use it. You said, how can Mr. Gu not get angry?"

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In the imperial prison, he was lying on the chair of the Grand Master, with gray hair and an old-faced Master Yuan smiled and looked at Mr. Wuque in front of him and said, "How is it? You can go with peace of mind now. I think you are feeling very uncomfortable. This hell is so open. You are the most oppressed person!"

Mr. Wuque nodded and said, "This kid's strength is indeed enough. He is much stronger than me back then. It's enough. With him in Chang'an, Chang'an is worry-free, as long as there is nothing unexpected happening."

"Don't be a crow's mouth!"

"Haha, what I said is not effective."

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Outside Yangxin Garden, more than a dozen ministers knelt on the ground. In this cold winter month, they were dressed in rags, but were sweating profusely and could not make any sound.

The two little eunuchs in front of Yangxinyuan's gate were frightened, but they felt very comfortable inexplicably. These ministers were stopped by them on weekdays when they came to find the emperor, but they scolded them a lot. Now one of them was kneeling in front of the door, revealing a lot of words in their eyes, but they all pretended not to see it.

In Yangxin Garden, Gu Qingci sat in front of the bed, peeled oranges, and slowly fed them to Emperor Xia, and said softly: "Your Majesty is still worried about those things that are ripped in the outside world? And be at ease, Qingci is aware of it, just to teach them a lesson and also to remind the people behind them, Chang'an, I will be in chaos when I come back!"

Emperor Xia spit out an orange and said, "I want you to be more cruel. These guys have long been disgusted with the formation. I am afraid that you will be soft-hearted, so just do whatever you want and save your life!"
Chapter completed!