At sunset in the evening, Yu Shiqi stepped into the gate of the Hongbao Council Hall and saw that only Fuji Antong was looking through the files in her seat. As soon as she changed her restrained expression when she entered the door, she chuckled and raised her hand to knock on the door frame.

Fujimoto had long noticed his arrival. He heard the sound of knocking on the door frame and didn't look at him. He held the file and asked, "Today, the training of Yunzhongjian's candidate was disbanded earlier than before. Why did you come to the sect leader to report later than before?"

"It took some time to be left by Teacher Bu to discuss and discuss." Yu Shiqi scratched his head.

"Oh, did you win?"

"I didn't lose anyway."

Fujimoto smiled and shook his head. After a while, he said, "Okay, you can leave."

Yu Shiqi was still standing there without moving. Fuji Antong finally raised her head and looked at him, and asked strangely: "What's wrong?"

"Is there no news from Lingyin yet?"

"No." Fujiyama replied simply, "If there is news, I will not wait for you to report here every day."

Yu Shiqi smiled embarrassedly and asked again: "Where is my mother, where is she now?"

"Oh, I have forgotten that there is Feng Yining's letter." Fujiyama picked up a letter that had been opened and waved to Yu Shiqi.

Yu Shiqi's expression looked a little resentful. He felt that Fuji Antong seemed to be playing tricks on him. She didn't plan to take the initiative to take the initiative to take the initiative to write a letter without asking about it.

He took the letter from Fujiyama, and he couldn't wait to take out the two-fold letter paper inside and read it under the candlelight:

My son is like a meeting: When Luohan parted, autumn comes, and I miss you very much. The former is happy to hear that the sword in the clouds is turning to Qingdu, and the evil people are given their heads. I am happy to comfort you. I am still worried and worried. I don’t know if the son is safe? The north is now over the heat and cold, and the frost is heavy in the morning and night. I hope to add clothes and take care of your health. Be safe, don’t worry.

"She is in the north?"

Fujimoto said "Yeah": "Lingyin's specific whereabouts are kept confidential, and I have no right to know. It may not be easy for you to reply, and it will take a long time to deliver it to her."

"No, just know she is safe." Yu Shiqi put away the letter and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fuji Antong smiled faintly: "Don't forget her instructions. Yuezhou is about to get colder. Remember to add clothes at the right time."

"Of course I know this." He shrugged, "It's okay for my mother, do you think I'm a child too? In the two years since I left Yunzhongjian, I walked from Lingnan Yajiao to Western Huang Kunlun alone, and I have suffered all the hardships on the road."

"You will always be a child in Yining and me." Fujiyama said bluntly, "Now, get out when I feel good."

"Since the sect leader is in a good mood, why not lift my tightness?" Yu Shiqi asked with shamelessness, "I have been an assistant professor for Teacher Bu for a month in vain."

"Is it true that you are so arrogant?" Fujiyama Tung-young raised his eyebrows and asked back, "Are you dissatisfied with this kind of life now?"

It’s not dissatisfaction. There is no dangerous task and you don’t have to fight with your companions. You have regular daily routines and three meals on time, accompanying your lovely juniors to train. After disbanding, you can freely move around the villa to Hanlin Temple...

If the Dragon Blood God Sect and the remaining evil spirits disappeared and never came out to do evil again, then such days might continue until the sect leader would change a newcomer... But that was impossible. After so many confrontations, he also deeply understood Le Zheng Longhua's character.

If Nie Guijiang was a madman who charged forward with a group of wolves, then Le Zheng Longhua was a madman who would go to the battlefield even if he was the only one left.

Seeing that Yu Shiqi was silent, Fuji Antong thought he felt wronged, and his tone softened a little, he asked tentatively: "Who are you planning to go to when you want to relieve your closure? Do you want to go back to Xihuang to find your secret magician girl?"

"The title of Secret Artist Girl is too..." Yu Shiqi touched his nose awkwardly.

"After all, you have never introduced me to me."

"Hey..." Yu Shiqi was so embarrassed that he couldn't speak.

"I really want to go?"

"I think so, but... I boasted to Yue'er and Senior Liu when I left before, saying that I could pacify the ten evils soon..." Yu Shiqi said embarrassedly, "I haven't succeeded yet..."

Fuji Antong looked joking with a "so that's it". Then she clasped her hands as if she had made up her mind and said to Yu Shiqi: "Okay, I agree. The punishment for your tight closure will end here. Take this back."

The special seal talisman of the Yunzhongjian was placed on the table.

"Ah?" Yu Shiqi was incredible about her change in attitude. She thought she would have to be soft and hard for a long time before she could have a result.

"Actually, from tomorrow on, I won't have time to wait for you to report here during the closed period." Fujiyama Tsuki said, "Have you heard about it before? The Regent is going to hold a coronation ceremony. This time I have to represent the villa to go to the imperial capital."

After nearly twenty years, Chen Lin came to the moment when the throne changed again. Fuji Antong also felt quite emotional. On the eve of the throne change twenty years ago, most people would not have thought that Mu Zhiren would succeed the throne in the end, and the bloody storm of the Zi Chen Incident is still vivid in my mind.

"Is there any danger?" Yu Shiqi asked worriedly.

"What's the danger?" Fuji Andong looked at him. Although he was in a rhetorical tone, his expression was obviously encouraging him to continue speaking.

"Before, Nie Guijiang also took action when he chose the imperial capital to hold a ceremony for sacrifice to heaven. This time Mu Qingxuan was crowned as emperor, which is obviously a chance for Le Zheng Longhua." He said what he was thinking, "Will the sect leader go alone and not bring people?"

Fujiyama Tsuki said: "The attitude of the new king towards us is unknown. Moreover, the crowning ceremony has its own guards of the Imperial Guard and the Master of the Imperial Warrior. If I bring a team of Yunzhongjian to Beijing, it will easily cause suspicion from the court."

"I'm afraid that if there is something wrong, there will be no one around the sect leader."

"There are still some staff in the Yunzhongjian office in Beijing, so don't worry," said Fujiyama.

Yu Shiqi was surprised in his heart. He always felt that this was not the style of Fuji Antong's behavior, but he didn't have to ask too much questions at the moment, so he had to leave silently.

...

Luohan, Tianming Alliance Chengjun Palace.

Jiang Yi was meditating in the hall as usual. Suddenly, he heard footsteps approaching outside the hall. When he opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Zihua hurried in from outside.

It seemed that because he ran too fast, Jiang Zihua tripped at the threshold and fell to the ground, and then crawled in with all his limbs.

"What kind of sanity!" Jiang Yi was about to get angry, and a cold star flashed in his eyes. A sharp sword flew in from outside the hall, inserted it in front of Jiang Zihua, blocking his way. The sword with a gradient white jade pattern had a strong surging true energy.

"Canxue Yibai, the inherited ancient sword of the Wuwu Sect..." Jiang Yi's expression suddenly changed. He knew that this was a symbol of the Sect Master Cangming of the Wuwu Sect. However, Yuan Che had not looked at the affairs of Zhongzhou Jianghu for many years. The position of the Sect Master Cangming was like an empty hang. Why did this sword appear here?

"Jiang Alliance Master, I'm upset." Le Zheng Longhua, in red and gorgeous clothes, and Lan Ying, in black robe, slowly stepped into the palace gate.

"you……"

"Captain Jiang won't remember me, right?" Le Zheng Longhua smiled, "We have seen it in the battle of Guanchao Tower."

"You... aren't you dead?" Jiang Yi's heart was shocked. He clearly saw Yu Shiqi kill Le Zheng Longhua's head with a spiral flying swallow that day.

Le Zheng Longhua laughed: "That day I was just having fun with Young Master Yu."

Lanying said with a gloomy eyes: "The leader plays around casually, and takes advantage of his three-point vitality and half of my spiritual power to make a blood puppet, and he also pays for a Rakshasa demon flower."

"You are becoming more and more presumptuous and will destroy me."

"I just hope the leader learns his lesson and stop 'playing around' this time." Lanying reminded.

Le Zheng Longhua shrugged: "That depends on whether the leader of Jiang has any understanding. I will only say once - hand over the "Daotian Jue"."

Jiang Yi was furious and used his hands to sway Jiang He's palms and said, "How can the Destiny Alliance be humiliated again and again? Today, I will never let you be satisfied even if I fight to the death!"
Chapter completed!