"Hey! I said Bai Tofu, where are we going next stop!"

At Anning Inn, Jingtian and the other three have returned. The earth spirit beads have returned to Jingtian's pocket at this moment. Jingtian was very curious at first, but when Long Kui said that Hong's thing came out again, he took the matter over. After all, they knew Hongkui's strength.

"According to the map, after we pass by the ancient vine forest, our next goal is Fengdu Pure Land!"

When Jing Tian and his men heard this, their eyes lit up, "Primage World?"

"If you go to Fengdu, will you pass by Chang'an? Can we go to Chang'an? Maomao's dream is to go to Chang'an. Anyway, we have plenty of time!"

Xu Changqing thought about it and did not refuse. He had been delayed by Zixuan's affairs before, and he had also delayed a lot of time. Most of the time wasted by him. Now Jing Tian and his friends made such a request, but it would be a bit unkind if they did not agree!

"Okay, if it's only one or two days, it won't be a problem!"

When several people heard Xu Changqing's words, they couldn't help but shouted excitedly: "That's great!"

"Really? I heard that the roast chicken in Chang'an City is very fragrant and the girl is very handsome. The boss had promised me to marry ten wives!"

"Maomao, stop talking! I have said that I will marry you ten, at most two!"

"No! Boss, I remember it very clearly! You were the ten I mentioned and the ones I mentioned, and there were also big fat chickens, so I could only do it!"

“…”

"Okay! You are so damn cabbage! There are still ten more, so how many are you planning to marry!"

"I remember the boss seemed to say he wanted to marry ten people!"

"Brother is a big pig's hoof!"

"Hey hey hey! Don't! Why did I become a big pig's hoof? When did I say this?"

"It is impossible for Brother Maoshan to lie like this honest person! It must be what his brother said!"

"Let's go, Long Kui, let's ignore him!"

"They men don't have a good thing!"

"White Tofu! I regret it! Can we stop going to Chang'an?"

"No! We must go this time!"

......

Xu Changqing shook his head awkwardly, looking at the eyes of the two women, he said against his will: "Brother Jing, you are too tired along the way and need a rest! You still have to go to Chang'an! Even now, I have never been to Chang'an. I will take this opportunity to open my eyes!"

"White Tofu! You~~"

They came and went in a hurry, with more people obedient and few people. In the end, the few people made up their minds and headed for Chang'an.

This time it was not like the original work. Hongkui did not come out again. They also arrived at Chang'an, the capital of the Tang Dynasty.

A vast Zhuque Street is far from the same prosperity as Yudu City. The vendors who set up stalls on the street, the magnificent hotels and inns decorated on both sides, and the brothel Chu Pavilion were dazzling.

As soon as they jumped off the flying sword, a few of them were attracted by the scene in front of them, and they felt like they were rustic buns entering the city.

Mao Mao looked at a small shop, took out the money and rushed up, and then brought back ten roasted chickens.

Long Kui and Xue Jian were already full of snacks such as candied haws and rice cakes in a blink of an eye.

Jing Tian found an opportunity and rushed into a gambling house called Dayue Gambling House, which is the most famous gambling house in Chang'an City.

However, when the two guardians in the gambling house saw the magic sword on Jing Tian’s back, their faces changed drastically.

Fifteen years later, but that sword, that person has long become a legend in the Tang Dynasty, and because it is the capital, that person's reputation is the most famous here.

So when they saw the magic sword, they came to the second floor of the gambling house and met the owner of the gambling house.

Why is the name of the boss here so good? It means that the money has gone and comes back again. How about the dirt?

Even if Hongkui had a crazy time here, he gritted his teeth and fulfilled it. However, fifteen years have passed, and the place has become more and more prosperous due to Hongkui.

Who doesn't know that Hongkui is the woman who has been following the Marshal of Zhenguo. When a admirer hears that the confidante of Zhenguo here has won thousands of troops here and swept the enemy's blood shirts, he will not flock to him.

"Boss! That person appears again!"

He Zudao is white and fat, with a face full of flesh and a mustache, but because of his big face, he looks a little funny.

The bloated figure and the inappropriate clothes look like a white pig. This look is really not a compliment.

However, such a fat man had such courage fifteen years ago and fulfilled the gold and silver of nearly half of the national treasury. This also made the battle flag that made the enemy country frightened and made a legend.

He Zudao narrowed his eyes when he heard what the two doormen said, "What's the matter so trembling? How do I educate you on weekdays!"

Only two doormen heard anxiously: "No! Boss! That person is here!"

Seeing that the two sect boys were in a wrong situation, He Zudao asked again: "Who is it that scared you two like this!"

The slightly taller one swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said nervously: "Boss, the master of that sword is here! It is the sword hanging on the picture behind you!"

He Zudao was stunned for a moment, suddenly his face changed drastically, and he stood up suddenly. The chair under him seemed to be overwhelmed, and with a click, he split into pieces.

However, at this time, he did not feel heartbroken for the chair worth a thousand gold. Instead, he rushed to the two doormen in a few steps, and heard him shouting anxiously: "What are you saying? But I saw clearly, is it really this sword?"

The two doormen didn't seem to have expected He Zudao to be so intense. Just now he scolded him for being calm and calm!

The two of them nodded in a hurry. After He Zudao decided on the situation, he adjusted his clothes a little and ran downstairs quickly.

Seeing this speed that was far beyond ordinary people, the two doormen were stunned.

"I said Ma Gan'er, is that our boss?"

"Haha~~ I don't look like it. I've never seen our boss be so smart!"

On the first floor of Dayue Gambling House, Jing Tian, ​​who was already having fun, was stunned by the scene in front of him. From a distance, he saw a man rushing towards him like a white wild boar. Those who don’t know what a deep hatred they have!

"Look, who is that?"

"Hey~ Isn't that He Zudao, the boss of Dayue Gambling? What's wrong? Damn it! Hurry up and he's going to rush over!"

He Zudao braked suddenly in a hurry, and the crowded crowd flew out in an instant. The scene was simply exaggerated!

He Zudao came behind Jing Tian. After seeing the demon sword, he did not confirm Jing Tian’s identity anymore. He bowed to him!

"He Zudao pays homage to the Grand Marshal of the State!"

Suddenly, a stone caused a thousand waves, and everyone was in an uproar. In the Tang Dynasty, there were many marshals and two marshals, but there was only one marshal in Guanzhizhenguo, which was the legend fifteen years ago.

Jing Tian was stunned by He Zudao's kneeling. Looking at the hundreds of pairs of eyes around him, his face turned pale and his speech was frustrated.
Chapter completed!