Broken Night

Chapter 184 Local Tyrant Series

A durable carriage dragging straw and goods slowly drove towards Nanhuangcheng. The groom driving the carriage was an old man who looked very honest: I said, don't go to places like Nanhuangcheng that are drunk with money. . The old man has three children, all of whom will not be able to return after going to Nanhuangcheng. Abandoning me and the old woman to live with each other... It's really unfilial...

The old man said to a man sitting on straw with a weed in his mouth: I think you are not too strong, just work with the old man on the farmland and live a solid life. The old man's three children are also not here, the farmland will also be given to you in the future...

The middle-aged man smiled: Old man, no need. After all, my original destination is here.

The Naileu carriage slowly drove into the Southern Imperial City, and the man jumped down, bowed to the old man and clasped his fists: During this time, thank the old man for taking care of him. There will be a period later!

Then the man hummed a little tune and walked in Nanhuang City with running and dancing.

The old man shouted loudly from behind: Xiaochun! Remember to come back when you can't get along in Nanhuangcheng!

understood! !

If anyone in the north knew the identity of this man, they would be dumbfounded.

One of the four peak masters of the Four Seasons, Yang Chun would be called Xiaochun...

Just looking at both the north and the south, there are very few people who know Yang Chun. After all, he hasn't set foot in the world for too long.

Hmm... Let's find a place first. When my lovely nephew comes to Nanhuangcheng, I still have to have a place to live. Yang Chun tasted the bitterness of the grass roots in his mouth, and soon, this bitterness seemed to penetrate into his heart: But...I forgot to bring silver taels out...

What to do! !

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Zuo Chengzhe came to the hut by the lake.

During this time, he was also very busy.

After Zuo Xuezhan died, the status of the entire Zuo family in the Southern Imperial City changed dramatically. On the one hand, they had to deal with the condolences or hostility of different families, and on the other hand, they had to prepare for the burial ceremony of Zuo Xuezhan. As the son of the contemporary head of the family, he is also duty-bound to get busy.

Another reason is because the current Zuo family patriarch Zuo Zhenping took Zuo Xiongzhi, one of the lineages, to Zhennanguan to deal with the matter of exchanging and deploying the Panlong Army after he was buried in the Zuo Blood War. It was also in the past few days that Zuo Chengzhe remembered Xu Yan, but heard the news that Xu Yan had moved out of Zuo's house.

However, when Zuo Chengzhe came to the hut by the lake, he found a couplet attached to the door.

Thousands of gold are gone and come back

Don't enter the door without a lot of money.

The horizontal criticism is: the poor do not enter!

Zuo Chengzhe was speechless: What the **** is this?

Xu Yan? Zuo Chengzhe ignored it and walked in.

who is it! ?

A voice sounded far away, it was Xu Yan's voice. Zuo Chengzhe followed the sound and found Xu Yan holding a hammer. He didn't know what he was beating: Oh, Zuo boy, is that you?

Xu Yan jumped up quickly: You came just right, take it.

It was a weapon that looked like a dagger, and was forcibly stuffed into Zuo Chengzhe's hand by Xu Yan: Hold it steady.

He raised his right hand, and his index finger lit up with a faint light, which was the fluctuation of the tattoo force, and also the running route of Xu Yan's tattoo force by simulating the first-order tattoo technique Flowing Flame Finger, and then made himself able to engrave the tattoo before he made a breakthrough. .

His fingers are very fast, and he walks on the short knife like a cloud, as if he didn't think about it.

Ding!

A burst of light lit up from the dagger!

And Zuo Chengzhe was too surprised to speak.

Along the way, Xu Yan said that he knew forging, but Zuo Chengzhe ignored it. After all, forging is also a university question, unlike medicine and alchemy. That is a completely different science.

Xu Yan's knowledge of Dan, Medicine, and Wen is surprising enough.

Unexpectedly, at this moment...it can really be forged!

The light just now was obviously the light when the tattoo was formed!

Above the short knife, the light and the pattern on the blade slowly faded as if alive, and finally fell into the pattern that looked like a small cloud that was only the size of a finger, like a turtle retracted in its shell.

Xu Yan nodded with satisfaction: It's okay.

He grabbed the short knife from the stunned Zuo Chengzhe: What's the name? what! I figured it out!

He looked at the short knife in his hand, and said viciously: It's called No. 1 local tyrant!

If you don't become a local tyrant, the days after that will be difficult. Xu Yan has hardened his heart, and he has made up his mind to become a local tyrant!

At this moment, Xu Yan, absolutely did not expect that this tattoo will be one of the weapons in the future famous local tyrant series! It's just that at that time, every piece of the local tyrant series of tattoos was a rare item that was hard to find!

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Quanqing Palace, in the center, has a tall building.

This tall building has a special status in the Qing Palace.

The emperor's most abstention is to build the master. This does not only refer to military achievements, but also to buildings. It can be higher than the Pure Yang Palace where the Blue Emperor lives today, making its existence even more special. This tall building is called Tianlou.

And in the whole sky tower, there were no people entering or leaving. In addition, because the previous Blue Emperors deliberately forgot, many people who were in the Quanqing Palace or who saw the sky tower would subconsciously ignore it, ignore it, as if it never existed.

But it cannot be erased, the meaning of its existence.

It is the center of the entire Qing Palace and the center of the formation.

And the one who lives in this sky tower is an unknown Thousand Pattern Artist.

Dangerous old people have been forgotten by the world for a long time, and they have even become accustomed to it. Being able to cultivate to this point, he has been able to look at the world indifferently, without sorrow or joy.

When anyone has lived for more than a hundred years, most of them will become like this.

The elderly are no exception.

For him, the most important thing is to study the pattern and seek the possibility of breaking through the legendary ten thousand pattern.

Only today, his quiet life for nearly a hundred years was broken.

A knock on the door sounded, although it was not hard, but to the old man, it was like thunder.

His mind can be connected with the entire Qing Palace formation, and almost instantly, he knows who is coming.

Squeak.

The door of the sky tower was opened, and even a burst of dust was thrown up.

No one saw anyone going in or out of Tianlou, because if Old Man Wei wanted to go in and out, he didn't need to go out at all. He can appear anywhere in the world in an instant.

So this door has not been opened for a long time.

A girl came in wearing a long dress that was not gorgeous: Where are you, Grandpa? The cheerful voice is like the first cry of a bird that wakes up with the rising sun, full of vigor.

What are you doing here again, little doll?

There was a bit of helplessness in his voice, and there was a sense of displeasure.

The one who walked in was naturally Lan Mingxin.

Lan Mingxin smiled, and the small eyes on his face narrowed into two crescent moons: I heard Uncle Jin say this. Is it the grandfather who carved the tattoo for me into the palace? So, I'm not here to repay you.

Whoosh.

The sky is very high, but there are no steps.

On the lower floor of the sky tower, there are only a few antique tables and chairs placed in a symbolic way.

With a swoosh, Wei Lao sat on one of the chairs at some point: What tricks are you playing with this doll?

Hehehehe... Lan Ming smiled slyly, more like a fox: Deng!

She handed the plate in her hand to the old man.