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Xia Ji wrapped his robe and sat down at the streets of the town where the night was already dark. He ordered a bowl of clear soup noodles and slowly started eating.

He had a very happy meal, as if he was happier than going to have sex with Hu Nu.

The strong wine, the desires that are produced by great tonics, the coldness of ice and snow, the lightness of noodle soup, mixed with various complex feelings, became calm in his eyes.

"Another bowl."

The general threw out the silver beans he had taken from Wang Ao.

The owner of the noodle stall was also very happy. A silver bean was almost his daily operating income.

Xia Ji was waiting quietly.

I heard the rumbling sound of water boiling, and listened to the noodles being put into the pot.

I saw the steaming mist again...

He suddenly remembered when he was still young.

At that time, my sister took him and Bai Pu to visit the spring around.

The security around the royal capital is good, just pay attention to the beasts in the mountains.

The poor family does not ride in a carriage, but only walks out.

Bai Pu carried an iron pot and a tent.

My sister was carrying a basket.

The basket contains prepared muffins, noodles, and some seasoned bottles and jars.

He was walking among the two of them with a dog-tail grass in his mouth.

The water flow of Changxi is sweet and clear, but most of it is occupied by the powerful.

They could only get tents in the corners of some not-so-spacious streams.

If you catch a big fish, make grilled fish.

If you are not lucky, your sister will cook a pot of fish soup.

If you are very lucky, you will eat some soup noodles.

If you have a sister here, you won’t be hungry anyway.

After eating, my sister sat in front of the tent and maintained the bonfire.

And he and Bai Pu would run around in the woods.

Until late at night, my sister slept in a small tent, and he and Bai Pu slept in a large tent.

The general smiled on his lips.

These memories are so beautiful that they have never had them even in their previous lives.

"Another bowl."

Soon, he solved another bowl.

Only after three consecutive bowls were he satisfied.

I stood up and my body became much warmer.

With his hands in his pockets, he stepped alone into the snow and ice.

"This is life...but, canary likes luxury bird cages, while skylarks yearn for the sky and freedom...Xia Ning..."

Make a pause.

"Actually, I should be happy for you."

Xia Ji yelled softly, looked up at the heavy snow falling all over the sky with his face until his eyebrows were white, and he took a deep breath.

When I returned to the house, nothing in the house had been passed, and obviously no one had come.

Xia Ji sat at the table in front of the window and was about to make a pot of tea when he suddenly stopped.

What he saw in his eyes was no longer the picture in front of him...

But Tang Yuan’s perspective, who doesn’t know where it is.

In the darkness, a figure croaked and asked hoarsely: "Have you failed?"

Tang Yuan said: "The opponent has brute force, and he can lift a huge rock more than five meters high, and his power seems to be inexhaustible... My arrow formation is completely ineffective.

Later we took advantage of his negligence to escape."

"Is it the Emperor Yan Luo of the Underworld?"

"No..."

"No?"

"This time, a mysterious man wearing a cow's head mask appeared. His attack method was completely different from that of Emperor Yan Luo."

"Well... Emperor Yama, the ferrying demon monk, the black rope, the ox head... Are there four people already appeared in the underworld?

Emperor Yama is extremely mysterious and has appeared in the Great Zhou Palace.

The Demon Monk of Ferry may be the strongest generation of the older generation of Tantric Buddhism in Daxueshan.

The Black Rope Rakshasa, would it be the Queen of Xixia?

No, the Empress of Xixia has been in Xixia's administration. She has no skills and cannot appear here.

Could it be a shadow stand-in?

After all, Emperor Yan Luo helped her solve the siege of the Demon Sect, so it was normal for her to get close to the underworld."

"Tang Yuan, please describe the skills of this bullhead in detail."

"Yes, sir."

After listening, the black shadow fell silent.

Xia Ji waited quietly and watched.

This man obviously conducted an investigation into the main figures in the town.

So...

He could definitely guess [Gianling Xuanjian], after all, this kind of human-shaped monster with strange power would never miss Li Yuan'er.

The black shadow was obviously thinking about something.

After a little moment.

He said with a smile, "Mr. Zhulong said that he would attack the Empress of Xixia. Anyway, there are still many of us in the palace. We would rather kill the wrong ones than miss it."

As for the Great Zhou Palace, those secret men can move. Although it is difficult to kill Concubine Ning, it can still be done with some chronic toxins with extremely high concealment.

I guess since this Yin Si is against our Holy Cong, it is probably in the same camp as Ning Fei. Since that's the case, we don't need to guess more and directly attack Ning Fei, and then we will naturally encounter the Yin Si people.

By the way, the Queen of Xixia did not return to Xixia, and was in Liuzhou City, two hundred miles west of the town...

Well, Tang Yuan, you go down and rest first. Thank you for your hard work in this operation. I will change someone to the subsequent assassination of the Queen of Xixia.”

After saying that.

The black shadow patted Tang Yuan on the shoulder.

Tang Yuan nodded and slowly retreated.

The sight became meaningless again.

Xia Ji observed for a while and then diverted his attention.

He leaned against the wooden chair and leaned back slightly.

"Liuzhou City...two hundred miles away?"

He turned his gaze and turned to the ground where Tuoba Qiushui was.

The ground eye shows a tent.

In the tent, the candlelight swayed and some smoke came from the incense burner.

And a beautiful figure was untiing her clothes, and it was the eldest princess Tuoba Yanling.

Xia Ji hurriedly moved away from his sight.

He didn't want to be a voyeur with his eyes.

Close your eyes and listen for a while.

Listening to Yan Ling's contempt, he probably understood the location of the Xixia mission. It was not Liuzhou City at all, but was always rushing towards Xixia.

Xia Ji thought about it for a long time. He probably thought that his disciple was the same as him, but she inserted her eyes into the eldest princess Xixia.

"So, why is the black shadow so sure that Tuoba Qiushui is in Liuzhou City?"

The boy picked up a small ornament on the table and played with it casually.

After a moment, he quietly murmured:
To be continued...
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