Eternal gate

At night, it fell into silence again.

The ancient city of Qingfeng under the moon is still so lively, with swordsmen and guards coming and going, full of evil spirits, and they will not give up until they find a lone wolf.

Mainly, the city lord gave a death order.

There was no way, one level at a time, one level at a time, Qingfeng City Lord was also forced to do so.

The Villa of the City Lord's Mansion.

Zhao Yun in the room had already yawned several times. He had dark circles under his eyes, one on the left and one on the right. He was absolutely straight and could fall asleep without paying attention.

Look at the mark, only the last one is left.

If you work harder, you can refine it before dawn.

"who is it."

Liu Ruyue was still awake. She looked through the crack in the window for a long time. From here she could see the blurry figures in the room opposite. The more she looked, the more familiar she felt.

She knows Qingyao.

The tutors in the City Lord's Mansion are very strict and have always behaved themselves. It is really weird to run into the room in the middle of the night and climb out of the window.

Because of this, she was even more curious about that person's identity.

In the early morning, Zhao Yun hugged the guqin and left the room early. There was a lot of stubble on his mouth, and it was wilted, as if he had stepped on a sponge, shaking every time he walked.

The mark has been refined.

If Qingyao doesn't break his promise, he can leave today.

"Thank you."

Qing Yao smiles beautifully, and the guqin without the mark can truly become hers. As long as it is nourished with blood every day, sooner or later her mark will be carved on it.

By then, the power of the piano music will be even more domineering.

All this is due to Zhao Yun, who is her nobleman.

"See you."

Zhao Yun waved his hand and walked away holding on to the wall.

"Are you leaving now?"

"Go home for the New Year."

"We are destined to meet each other. At least let me entertain you." Qingyao smiled, walking around like the wind, bypassing the pavilion and blocking Zhao Yun's path.

"I'm really in trouble."

"If you say that, I'll call someone."

"Don't make trouble."

"Miss, the banquet is ready. The city lord calls you over."

While he was talking, he suddenly heard a call outside the garden.

"Come here." Qingyao said, then took two steps, then turned back. Regardless of whether Zhao Yun wanted to or not, he picked him up and left, "Just one meal, I won't delay you too long, and Don’t refuse.”

City Lord's Mansion Garden.

Reflecting the light of the morning sun, three figures walked side by side.

One of them is Qingyao.

The second one is Zhao Yun.

Thirdly, it was Liu Ruyue, who was going in the direction of the banquet, which was hosted by the master of Qingfeng City. It was obviously to entertain the visitors from the three cities.

"Don't run around, you can't get out."

Qingyao was in the middle, looking sideways and smiling, and said to Zhao Yun.

See it.

Zhao Yun didn't answer, but his expression explained everything. He was still so tired, swaying and refining the mark, which consumed too much energy.

What Qing Yao said is true.

After entering the city lord's mansion, it's not that easy to get out. There are too many traps. Not to mention the mechanisms, just the weird formations in the dark are enough to give him a headache.

"This young master, have you and I met before somewhere?"

Liu Ruyue said suddenly.

"Never seen it."

Zhao Yun said lightly, deliberately changing the tone of his voice, making it hoarse. Qingyao looked sideways for a while, her eyes were strange, why did she change her voice?

"I remembered it wrong."

Liu Ruyue's words were indifferent and cold enough.

"Her blood."

Zhao Yun's eyes deepened, and this time the distance was closer. He could smell a strange aura from Liu Ruyue, as if he had been reborn, and the terrifying power hidden inside should come from her bloodline.

No need to ask, she also has a special bloodline.

This point surprised him. He once almost became a couple, but he didn't know this secret. From this point of view, he probably only woke up recently.

While they were talking, it was time for a banquet, which was held in the garden.

The Lord of Qingfeng City is here, wearing a purple and gold python robe, a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows, sharp eyes, and majestic energy. His movements show the majesty of a superior. In addition, he has an evil spirit. He must have been on the battlefield. , there are also cruel battlefields to hone the evil spirit that penetrates to the bones.

Apart from him, there are Han Ming and Yu Wenhao.

Beside him, there were two old men sitting. It seemed that they were followers and guards. After all, they were young city lords, so they had to support their appearance wherever they went.

They have guards, and so does Liu Ruyue.

They were also two old men. When Zhao Yun saw them, he actually recognized them. They were people from Wangu City, or more accurately, from the main palace of Wangu City. Since Liu Ruyue represented Wangu City, she had to ensure her own safety. They were the guards personally sent by the city lord. Because she is a disciple of the Tianzong, even the city lord has to take care of her.

"That one is..."

The old man from Chiyang City stroked his beard and saw Zhao Yun. He looked up and down and found that he had never seen him before. Is it possible that in addition to the three cities, there were people from other ancient cities?

His doubts are also the doubts of everyone.

"Who is he?" Qingfeng City Lord looked at the steward beside him.

"I don't know." The steward was also puzzled.

"Bitch." Han Ming smiled on the surface, but gritted his teeth in his heart. He already considered Qing Yao as his wife before they were married. How could he bear it after seeing the drama last night? Climbing through the window in the middle of the night must be an affair. .

"it's him."

Yu Wenhao smiled playfully, looking at Zhao Yun too. He had known that there was another person living in Qingyao Villa, and today's banquet was the first time he saw him.

His expression was gloomy enough.

It's okay that it's a woman, but it happens to be a man, and he happens to be walking beside Qingyao. Now I have to say, who gave you the face?

"I met my father."

"I've met the city lord."

"I've met senior."

Qingyao and Liu Ruyue knew etiquette, and so did Zhao Yun. The oppression given to him by the Lord of Qingfeng City was quite heavy, at least for those at the highest level of Xuanyang Realm.

"No need to be polite." Lord Qingfeng smiled gently.

"Come, sit here." Qingyao smiled and pulled Zhao Yun to sit down.

"Yao'er, this is..."

"An old friend." Qingyao whispered and smiled, but she wanted to say Zhao Yun's name, but she didn't know it, and she still didn't know his true appearance.

She didn't know, and neither did anyone present.

The strange thing is that Zhao Yun is wearing a human skin mask, not an ordinary mask.

"Hiding your head and showing your tail, you dare not show your true face to others?"

Han Ming smiled faintly, and the yin and yang of his words was aimed at Zhao Yun.

"It's too ugly, I'm afraid it will scare the young city lord."

Zhao Yun smiled slightly, he would not take off his mask even if he was killed.

"Ugly people do ugly things. This has been the case since ancient times."

Han Ming held the wine glass and leisurely admired the patterns carved on the wine glass. However, this sentence was still strange and full of profound meaning.

"Han Ming, watch your words."

Qing Yao said calmly, looking quite unhappy. She didn't know why Han Ming was targeting Zhao Yun like this, just because he wore a mask? It's too far-fetched.

"You two know what you have done."

Han Ming sneered, and suppressed some anger in his heart.

Hearing this, even the Lord of Qingfeng City frowned.

Anyone who is not a fool can hear that there is something in Han Ming's words!

Not to mention them, even Zhao Yun is the same.

That guy has been staring at him since he sat down. I don't owe you any money!

Just because I wear a mask, I can’t!

"Speak clearly, otherwise, there is no need to leave today." Qingyao has stood up, her cheeks are as cold as frost, looking at her body surface, there is still real energy flowing, and she is already very unhappy for targeting her friend in a confused way. Now, You also blame Sang and Huai in a weird way, I have provoked you.

"Speak clearly."

Yu Wenhao also snorted coldly, drank with a sonorous and powerful voice, and spoke righteously. It was a rare opportunity to perform well, so how could he not seize it.

What to say! I don't care how much you scold that person. If Qingyao is also brought along, I will not do it, and she will be the daughter-in-law of the Yuwen family.

"Don't hide it."

The Lord of Qingfeng City also spoke, and his expression was not very pleasant. Even Yu Wenhao could hear it, but he couldn't. This was obviously a slap in his face!

Looking at other people, most of them have already put their hands on it.

This banquet was really interesting. Before the drinking started, there was foreplay. No one knew what Han Ming was doing. Only then did he want to know the reason even more.

Maybe there will be a surprise.