Tianque City.

The third floor of Xiaoyao Huaboat.

Bai Taohua was huddling in the dark cubicle under the bed. When she heard the movement on the bed, she couldn't help but pat her chest in fear.

Fortunately, the Lord came back, otherwise he would have been in trouble.

"Sister, why do you need to take off your clothes?"

"Hurry up!" The queen's majesty cannot be violated.

Xia Ji felt a little embarrassed.

Bai Taohua obviously felt this embarrassment and couldn't help but cover her mouth and try to laugh.

The Lord's powerful and terrifying dark king actually has such a boyish side. It's really interesting that people can't help but tease him after watching it.

"Sister, it's not good..."

"What's wrong with it? When you were a child, I even took a bath and changed your clothes."

Xia Ji:...

He had no choice but to untied his shirt, revealing his body as strong as a leopard, with three bloody wounds on the back of the body. The wound seemed to have not or could not heal, and it seemed extremely ferocious.

This wound...is left by a truly terrible enemy.

He didn't know who the enemy was.

But the enemy didn't know who he was.

There was a wound behind him, and he also left the enemy's cheeks with wounds, all three, no more or less.

When the queen saw the wound, she started crying. She reached out and gently stroked Xia Ji's back, looking like this: "Those demon sects dare to hurt you, they dare to hurt you!!"

As he said that, Xia Ning started crying again, grabbed Xia Ji's hand and placed it on his cheek, "My poor Xiao Ji."

Xia Ji gently wiped her tears: "It's okay..."

"No! Something is wrong!"

"The jailer who injured me has been killed..."

"It's still a matter of killing, it's not over!! This palace has to pay the entire demon sect!!"

Xia Ji fell silent.

Suddenly he asked, "How is Ji Sheng's illness?"

Xia Ning said: "Don't mention him. He coughs every day now and lives alone in the palace. He just summoned a few old ministers to play chess with him..."

"What chess?"

"He was also interesting to talk about the black and white pieces, and he also made some prizes for playing chess. If those old ministers win chess, they can still get gifts from the emperor.

Those old ministers, you treasure these imperial gifts.”

"Price? What prize?" Xia Ji was stunned.

"There are so many cultural relics, ink treasures, and jade belts."

Xia Ji narrowed his eyes...

Jade belt?

This reminded him of something, but it made no sense. He should have just thought about it himself.

...

...

The next day.

late at night.

Zhang Hezong, the Minister of Justice of the Ministry of Justice, is over 60 years old.

But after nightfall, he always had a habit, which was to practice calligraphy.

The word "qi" means "qi".

Grasping the pen means condensing the energy.

Putting your writing is luck.

The way of earth qi and the way of the Legalists, this qi will naturally not be dispersed.

He closed his eyes and felt the breath of the land of Tianque City.

The breath of the earth.

The breath of water flow.

And the aura of the unknown White Tiger Array on the four walls of Tianque City.

Lift the pen slowly.

The energy of all directions gathered, and a small vortex appeared on the tip of his pen.

The process of this gathering of airflow is just a night breeze that crosses the street in the night, no one knows... This wind is actually from such a person.

Zhang Hezong couldn't help but sigh when he remembered the emperor looking for his chess.

The old minister is worthy of the old emperor, and the emperor is afraid that he will really not be able to do it.

But the remaining three princes don't seem to be very good...

The path of Zhang's mansion is no different from the past.

There are many patrols.

But there was a person walking in the night.

The fourteenth level [Yin Ce] is like a truly invisible in the night.

The person who came was naturally Xia Ji.

He turned around and came to a door.

He looked up at the attic's name "Wenmozhai".

call...

A gust of wind swept.

Wen Mozhai's door opened directly.

With the thin moonlight, Xia Ji saw the scene in the house and the jade belt placed on the treasure rack.

brush.

With a flash of figure, he came to the jade belt.

He quickly put the prepared belt on his left hand, and took off the jade belt on his right hand.

In this way... the weight is balanced and will not touch the mechanism here.

As the king of the underground world, he had long known that the Minister of Justice was full of institutions.

If you touch the door with your hand, it will trigger the mechanism. The treasure rack and hundreds of pavilions maintain balance. If you take out something rashly but don’t put anything to suppress it, it will trigger the mechanism again.

If you take the item directly, it will leave a breath, so he wore a pair of black gloves.

Put your palm on the jade belt and slowly slide it over.

The belt is empty.

I picked it up again, shook a little in the moonlight, and no light passed through it.

Xia Ji finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It turns out that I am overthinking.

How could Ji Sheng hide blood in his belt?

As for why he hides...

Xia Ji took a deep breath and tried not to think about this problem.

Return the original jade belt to the treasure rack according to the original placement.

Xia Ji flew out of here, and the door behind him was gently blown by the breeze, and was brought up again, closed as if no one had ever come.

...

Xia Ji returned to the royal capital.

Life seems to have stabilized.

But the prince was killed and the Xiaoyao King was captured, and this matter was so big that it was out of control.

And this giant in the Great Zhou Dynasty was finally angered.

As usual, if the world is in chaos, then a general should be sent to take the iron cavalry to slaughter the world, so that these forgetful new generations of people in the world would recall the fear of being dominated by the barbarian king decades ago.

At the beginning, the Barbarian King only led 30,000 cavalry to completely penetrate the world after a certain prince was poisoned and the people in the world were unscrupulous.

Now... history seems to be repeating itself.

According to identity and tradition, as well as the queen's wishes, the candidates for conquering the world were soon decided.

...

Golden Palace.
To be continued...