Broken Night

Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty One - Back to the Palace

It is well known in the world that Mr. Qi and Zuo Chengzhe, the young master of the Zuo family, have a good relationship with each other.

It's just that they underestimated what Mr. Qi can do for this friendship.

As soon as he descended the mountain, he arrived at the Yellow House. Such a strong determination was enough to shock the world. After all, no one wants to oppose Yunfu indiscriminately, and with the Zuo family behind Mr. Qi, it is obvious that they have already drawn up a relationship with Yunfu.

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The outside of Nanhuang City was shocked, but inside the city, the Quanqing Palace was still as calm as ever.

The garden in the palace hall.

A blue-haired youth closed his eyes and sat cross-legged.

There was the sound of waves beating around him, as if he was in the middle of the ocean, but he was standing still.

It's just that outside the wave-like grain power, there are countless thin swords suspended, like silver wind and rain, constantly attacking this wave-like grain power mask.

In the huge gardens, the grains and forces collided with each other, causing flowers to fall on the ground, and in an instant, they turned into countless colored fine powders, which drifted and echoed in the wind.

The grain strength subsided, and only the colored fine powder that filled the entire garden proved the collision just now.

The blue-haired youth stood up with a smile on his face.

It's just that in that smile, there is an inconceivable nobility, like the pride of heaven, the nobility that comes naturally like a dragon and a phoenix: "Brother Li's [Drizzle Sword] becomes more and more pure, if it takes a while longer , I'm afraid even I can't stop it."

The young man standing opposite him pulled out a folding fan from his waist and opened it with a smile: "Your Highness is too polite, it's just your Highness's spontaneous power field. Your Highness is the dragon among people, and the talent of cultivation alone is enough to be self-sufficient. The most powerful descendant of the royal family since the First Emperor Lan.”

This blue-haired youth is naturally Lan Zha.

Four years later, Lan Zha has also matured a lot. The only difference is that he did not give up training and learn how to govern the world like those disciples of the Lan royal family in the past, he devoted more time to practice.

In this regard, his father Lan Zhen has no opinion, just let him like it.

According to Blue Town, he can live for decades, and he can still hold up the sky in the south during these decades. During this time, Lan Zha can do whatever he thinks is right.

Lan Zhen chose to practice cultivation.

Inherited [Bai Chuan], he did not intend to let this talent go. Perhaps it was because of those two figures that had disappeared into the clouds and mists? Thinking of this, he said softly, "I heard that the two have already descended the mountain."

The folding fan in the hand of the young man on the opposite side was slightly stagnant, and the smile on his face remained, but it became more serious: "Just right."

"When the Yunfu goes down the mountain, everyone in the world can challenge, and it is impossible to avoid the battle." He suddenly put the folding fan in his hand: "I would like to see how much magic the Yunfu has, and can teach Xu Yan, a brainless waste who can only forge, into a which one."

Lan Zha's expression remained the same, he originally planned to let this person explore the way. With his current status, he can no longer challenge him at will. He is the current prince, and at this age, he can no longer challenge at will.

Because if you lose, you will no longer be able to tell the past as a child four years ago.

He smiled and cupped his hands: "First, I wish Brother Li to defeat the disciples of the Yunfu, and to be famous all over the world."

But in the corner of Lan Zha's eyes, she saw the shadow of the temple behind the young man flashing past, and her eyes moved: "Brother Li, I'm sorry."

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Jin Xing sat in the hall and brewed tea carefully.

He's never been very good at this.

Even though he made tea for Lan Zhen since he was a child, he was always laughed at by Lan Zhen and scolded him as unpleasant to drink, but he drank it casually. Then, when he became the first shadow of the Blue Dynasty to change his master, the master made tea for him instead.

But time really matters.

Four years later, because Lan Mingxin walked into the cloud and fog, Yun Shen did not know where to go.

He was free again all of a sudden.

So he learned to make tea, and after four years, his tea was good. Of course, it was also because there were countless precious tea leaves in the palace for him to soak.

At this moment, he carefully divided the tea, poured the cup to six points full, and I forgot both.

Suddenly, a cheerful voice came: "Uncle Jin, I'm back."

Jin Xing almost didn't throw away the precious purple sand teapot. Looking out the door, a blue-haired figure was standing outside the hall with a smile. The blue hair was neatly combed without any concealment in the palace. Ponytail, smiling like a little fox's eyes.

Four times of spring and autumn have passed, and Lan Mingxin has also grown from the little girl who could only cry at every turn to a graceful appearance. The body that has grown up exudes youthful vitality. If it wasn't for Xu Yan and Jin Qianji being equally tall, Lan Mingxin could be said to have become the biggest person in the past four years.

It's just like her image has always been, she has never been good-looking, and her appearance has no special features. If I really want to say, there is only that long blue hair that symbolizes nobility. But she is very attractive, like a wall painting in the living room of an ordinary family.

It is often not the best looking and most stunning, but it is the most enduring.

Jin Xing was stunned, and he wanted to kneel down to meet him without thinking about anything, but Lan Ming said angrily, "Uncle Jin, we haven't seen each other for four years, why did you forget that we don't have to be so polite?"

Jin Xing's always calm face smiled happily at the moment: "Hehehe, it's good to come back. It's good to come back." Lan Mingxin also smiled happily, saying you're welcome. Compared with Lan Zhen, Jin Xing is more like a father to her.

I saw Lan Mingxin pull up his sleeves: "Let me cook tonight! In Yun Mansion, I learned a lot of new dishes from Mr. San!"

Jin Xing said distressedly: "Would you like to rest first? After all, the boat and the car are tired..."

Lan Mingxin didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Uncle Jin, we came back through the teleportation array!"

Jin Xing, who could turn into a black shadow and travel the world, shouldn't be so dumb, but at this moment, his brain is really a little bit hard to open: "Oh... ok, just come back." He kept smiling, like It is to look at the daughter who has not returned for many years.

Not far from the [Mingxin Hall], a figure quietly stood on the edge of the wall, only half of it was exposed. His eyes could cross a distance of several meters, clearly falling on Lan Mingxin in the kitchen.

"are you back……"

Lan Zha said in a low voice, her face full of complicated colors.

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That evening, the lakeside cottage welcomed guests.

This guest came inexplicably, but Xu Yan expected it.

Xu Yan laughed, and the two hugged.

The visitor always had a rigid face on his face, and at first glance, he thought it was a dead person in the family. Only when he looked at Xu Yan, a softness appeared on his face: "Four years later, he will almost grow taller than me."

The visitor is Zuo Chengzhe.

It can be said that Zuo Chengzhe watched him grow up from a young age. Every time he recalled how the bald-headed child ran around the playground for a free first-class meal in Zhinan City, he would be filled with emotion.