The two middle-aged men at the forefront, the burly man remaining unmoved, not say a word, does not show any superfluous expressions, as if he hadn’t heard Anxihou’s words .

The thinner middle-aged cultivator, by comparison, has a much gentler attitude.

He raised his empty hand, facing Anxihou slightly nodded, his voice did not fluctuate, "You are welcome, just follow your process."

"many thanks Changan Sword Immortal." An Xihou's eyes suddenly showed a grateful expression.

He glanced at the burly man next to Li Qiubeng again with a jealous look, and saw that he still didn’t say anything, he could only cup one fist in the other hand again to the burly man. .

Finally, this cultivator who is a great character even in Chang'an City, moved towards the rear and waved his hand, brace oneself loudly instructed: "Chang'anwei will immediately take over the Qingcheng rebels."

Thousands of Chang'an Guards who were neatly arranged and waiting for orders finally started to act upon hearing Anxihou's instructions. They took a few steps forward, passed the two middle-aged man in the lead, and entered the cultivator camp.

Immediately, the cultivator responsible for escorting among these cultivators is just like the burly middle-aged man, motionless, and does not mean changing hands as a "prisoner".

——They are the cultivator of Qingcheng, they only listen to the command of King Qing.

Changan guards are complexion stiffened, but they dare not act rashly.

Seeing this scene, Anxihou looked towards King Qing with some embarrassment.

Li Qiubei's eyes were slightly cold, and he stared at King Qing quietly.

Finally, King Qing waved his hand to the rear, followed by the Qingcheng cultivator and then took a step back and handed over the so-called "Qingcheng rebels" he had escorted to Chang'an Wei.

No one blocked it, and the handover process went smoothly. Not long after, the hundreds of Qingwang lineage cultivators who colluded with Demon Race were all in the hands of Chang'an Wei.

"King Qing, please here, my lord has arranged a residence for you." Seeing all the dust settled, Anxihou couldn't help sighed in relief, lowered his head, and said in a low voice with King Qing .

Said it is a mansion to settle down, in fact it is just a nice talk, in fact it should be roughly equivalent to a prison.

There is such a major event in the lineage of King Qing. If King Qing is innocent, I don't know it. Indeed, few people will believe it.

But in this matter, how much King Qing knows and how much he participated in is questionable.

In the end, how to deal with King Qing is to wait for the detailed investigation results to come out before making a decision.

However, unless the situation is so serious that it is almost incompatibility, no matter what, will not impose too severe punishment on King Qing.

After all, King Qing is the new Martial Emperor, and his cultivation base has reached the perfection.

When the battle with Demon Race is about to start, Great Xia desperately needs every strength, how can it be possible to abolish a Nine Realm cultivator?

Nine realms cultivator, what is the concept?

In the face of this identity, many serious crimes for him can't be considered sins at all.

And even if he is guilty, who has the power to punish him?

90% of the honorable cultivator of Human Race, at this time they are guarding major cities on the front line, confronting Demon Race, and keeping Human Race safe.

So, in Chang'an City, there is no honorable cultivator.

If you want to sanction an honorable cultivator, only an honorable cultivator can do it.

If it weren't for Li Qiubai to come forward, how could King Qing come to Chang'an City by himself and plead guilty?

......

"Then lead the king." King Qing said for the first time, and there was no ups and downs in his voice.

Anxihou opened his mouth, he stopped talking, and finally said respectfully: "I understand."

He waved his hand to let the Changan guards take over the betrayal. The army was sent to Heavenly Prison in Chang'an City, and then he personally took King Qing back to Chang'an City.

The King Qing also issued an order to let the Qingcheng cultivator who was responsible for escorting the "rebels" to Chang'an City to retreat and return to Qingcheng on his own.

He is here to be investigated, but not to attack the city. Naturally, there is no reason to bring so many of his own cultivators into the city.

The entire group was about to leave, Anxihou saw Li Qiubai motionless, his thoughts flashed, cautiously asked: "Changan Sword Immortal, are you not going to enter the city?"

Li Qiubai smiled and shook the head, "No."

"Your lord, let me pass a message to you, let you enter the city, and meet her... Your lord has something to think about. Tell you." An Xihou whispered.

Changan Sword Immortal hearing this, his face changed slightly.

He lifts the head, moved towards the majestic Chang'an City in the distance, and his eyes are a little trance for a while.

I met him by chance, when he was the most high-spirited and vigorous in the world, and it was also when the woman was the most innocent and unaffected.

At that time, she was just like a tag-a-long, following him, always smiling like a flower.

Who would have thought that after a thousand years, the girl named "Little" will become the Great Xia, who is in the sun and the moon, and is in charge of the world?

It's just that, because of this, the two can only part ways.

She has her responsibilities and responsibilities, and her Great Xia.

And he also has his own Immortal Sword Avenue, impossible to guard a city.

So even if they both missed each other in their hearts, he could only leave a sword mark on the Chang'an Xuanwu in the past, and then went out of Chang'an City with the sword and never entered. Changan.

It's not that I don't like Chang'an.

Because only if you don’t see you can you not read and miss love.

Li Qiubai finally glanced at Chang'an City in the distance, smiled, not too sentimental, and said freely and easily: "Say sorry to her, and see you if you have a chance."

He is no longer in this city

The words are over, Chang'an Sword Immortal is no longer nostalgic, and floats up and goes away from the direction of Chang'an City.

An Xihou watched the silhouette of Chang'an Sword Immortal fade away from the sky, sighed leisurely.

He still knows a little bit about the affairs of Zun Shang and Chang'an Sword Immortal. It is precisely because he knows that he feels regretful.

However, he has no right to think too much about this and the others.

Anxihou's mind receded and looked towards King Qing, who was watching a play and dressed in a python suit, with a cold scalp-this is what he should care about.

"Qing Wang, please here." He quickly respectfully said, flying ahead to lead the way.

Qing Wang is coldly snorted, with only one confidant who has not left, followed along.

When the majestic city wall of Chang'an City came into view a little bit, a majestic breath assaults the senses.

This is the most majestic and largest city in the entire human domain. It is the imperial city of Great Xia, located in the hinterland of Human Race.

King Qing, who has been extremely indifferent, finally lifted his eyelids and looked at Chang'an City, as if taking this city in the entire scene.

After a while, he slowly said with a faint smile to the dark shadow beside him: "Before this king always felt that the city wall here is very high, but now I look at it, it seems that it is only this."

"Yes, King Qing, Chang'an... also only this." The dark shadow behind him also responded with a smile.

The two did not evade Anxihou when they spoke, so he heard all these words in his ears.

This makes Anxihou frowned.

His keen intuition made him hear a trace of unpleasant meaning in the dialogue between King Qing and his men.

Seems like there is something else?

I just thought about it carefully, but couldn't figure out much. Anxihou, who had been nervous all the time, stopped thinking about it.

.......

Here.

Li Qiubai, who was leaving Chang'an, stopped abruptly and looked forward.

There, the silhouette of a woman appeared silently.

The woman wears a phoenix crown on her head, and her gestures reveal an elegant and poised temperament. She looks nothing but the appearance of a twenty three-four-year-old mundane woman, but she is born with peerless grace and elegance, with plain white face and eyes. Clear as a pool, looking at Li Qiu defeated coldly.

This man defeated the old and new Martial Emperors in succession. He just started a big wave in the Human Race. Chang'an Sword Immortal, who has renewed his reputation, looked a little cramped in the face of this woman. Laughed bitterly, "Xiaoxiao... why are you here?"

The name is Xiaoxiao, also called Xia Zhao,

"I’m not coming, you are Isn't you going to leave without seeing me?" Called a little woman, standing there coldly, she asked coldly, like an iceberg.

But what Li Qiubai felt was not coldness, but a heartbreak.

Because the woman's eyes, which are as clear as deep water, have long turned red, the water mist spread, and her tall nose wrinkled, as if she was trying her best to control her emotions and not let the tears fall.

This woman with the highest status in the entire Human Race, an extremely majestic woman, reveals an unprecedented tenderness at this time.

She will only show such a posture in front of the person in front of her.

Li Qiubai was at a loss for words and somehow answered.

He has been free and easy throughout his life, and in Xia Xiaoxiao, he really can't be free and easy anymore.

——Only when you don’t care can you be free and easy, it has always been the case.

And how could he not care about the woman in front of him?

"Since Changan left, in ten thousand years, you have never returned to Chang'an again. I think the sword is better than me. You don't want to look at me more."

Little purse one's lip, with moist eyes fixedly looking at Li Qiubai, with an unnoticeable grievance in his tone, he asked: "But this time, I have already been outside of Chang'an, and you still don't want to look at me. A glance? Am I really so unsightly?"

Li Qiubai took a sideways glance at this Great Xia. How can't be considered? It's not pretty, even in his heart. The face of the best-looking woman in the world can only be shook the head, and honestly said: "It looks good."

Xia Xiaoxiao was in a good mood, smiling, two dimples appeared on her cheeks quietly.

Two very cute dimples.

At this moment, how can this Great Xia have the slightest authority to rule the world?

In fact, in order to maintain her demeanor, she hasn't laughed for a long time, and always keeps an indifferent expression.

But in front of the man in front of her, it was a trick for her to remain indifferent for thousands of years.

Immediately, Xia Xiaoxiao reacted again-it seemed that she was too spineless, and she immediately sullen her face again.

"Since it looks good, why don't you want to see me?" she asked coldly snorted.

Li Qiubai looked at Xia Xiaoxiao's angry face and sighed in his heart.

Where I don’t want to see it, I don’t even dare to see it!

Warm Countryside has always been a hero's grave, and he always thinks so.

So even though she has been thinking of him stupidly, Li Qiubai has never regarded her as a girl, a young and naive younger sister, just like her name, Xiaoxiao.

Who would have imagined that the little girl who had never grown up in his eyes was chosen by Xia Xuanji as the heir, and was chosen as the next Great Xia superior.

He just began to realize that little girl is no longer a girl, and the so-called confusion is just a confusion with him alone.

But even at that time, he who was only swordsman in his life, chic and drunk Heart Sword Dao, still didn't have much thoughts.

He just upholds the idea of ​​treating her as a younger sister, and does his best to help her sit firmly in that position, and parry the Great Xia sideline who glare like a tiger watching his prey on her position.

At that time, his sword dao had been completed, but because of his loneliness and lack of luck, it was difficult to clear the way.

And the current situation is rising winds, scudding clouds, and the Martial Emperor has no patience, ready to move, force the palace to force her to give way.

The eight realms against the Martial Emperor, no matter how you look at it, they will all be defeated.

Li Qiubai is still Li Qiubai, even though there was no sword dao blessing that can ignore realm at that time, he did not shrink and fear at all.

But what made him didn't expect was that that night Xia Xiaoxiao called him to her palace on the grounds of discussing something.

That night, she was wearing a red dress embroidered with Golden Dragon, posing as Monarch Overlooking The Whole World, and for the first time in front of him she acted in front of him with a completely different domineering attitude from the tenderness of the little woman. Just staring at him with a smoky look, then slowly walked towards him.

The slow-tied Luo skirt half reveals the chest, Qi Luo slender sees the skin, evening makeup is new...

Li Qiubai suddenly wakes up, little girl is really already Not a little girl anymore, but a peerless grace and elegance woman.

It was also at that time that he realized his emotions for Xia Xiaoxiao in his heart.

At twilight, a night of absurdity, was turned into a red wave.

Fortunately, the cultivator does not say that it is early, otherwise it has several points of "the king does not reign early" in it.

At dawn, under the service of Xia Xiaoxiao, he washed clean and put on his own costume.

Finally, under the guidance of Xia Xiaoxiao, Li Qiubai, who had not yet come to his senses, was like a puppet, and pressed his handprint on the marriage letter she had drawn up a long time ago.

"I know that you will face Xu Su tomorrow. He is the Martial Emperor. You are no more than eight realms. How can you be your opponent?"

" I did this for granted. You don't have to think about it, just treat it as a business."

At the time, the woman said so freely.

"I've been confused and don't know much. The only thing worthy of praise is this identity. The only thing I can do is to give you Great Xia luck and help you clear the way." The woman blinked. Explained solemnly.

Back then, Li Qiu defeated the sword dao, and he was only lucky to be away from the Sword Immortal realm.

And Xia Xiaoxiao, as the Great Xia, has gathered a huge Great Xia luck, and is the most prosperous woman in the entire human realm.

As long as part of the luck gathered in her body can be taken out, it can help Li Qiubei's body protection clear the way.

The question is, how can luck be so easy to give and transfer?

Qingyun is something that cannot be seen or touched, extremely mysterious and abstruse.

So, Xia Xiaoxiao finally chose one, the most concise, but also the most practical way to present Li Qiu’s failure to luck.

——There has been a saying of "Wanfu" since ancient times.

This is because once a woman marries a man, part of her luck will be transferred to her husband.

If the woman is lucky, it reflects the so-called "Wanfu" words.

The marriage certificate was signed, and the "bridal house" became a husband and wife.

Although they did not tell the world or even others, the two of them have indeed been married since that moment.

As it should be by rights, Li Qiubai obtained part of the Great Xia luck on Xia Xiaoxiao's body, and part of it was enough to help him enter the Sword Immortal realm.

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