Immortal Voices

After the soldiers left, Bai Muchen raised a sound barrier and said respectfully, "Please, your Majesty, please."

Rong Xian smiled slowly: "You feel good."

Bai Muchen looked at him with a complacent expression, pretending that he couldn't hear the deep meaning of His Majesty's words, saying: "There is nothing trivial about His Majesty. His Majesty's call, of course, the end will come first.

Rong Xian accepted his loyalty in peace, and calmly commanded: "I will enter Zijun in the evening. After I send a signal, you will attack handsomely immediately."

Bai Muchen drew a corner of his mouth and snorted, "No."

Seeing His Majesty was so confident, he did not persuade His Majesty to give up entering the Zijun. After His Majesty hit the South Wall, he would naturally know to turn around.

When Rong Xian finished, he turned around and walked away, leaving no trouble at all.

Well, it is time to fight, of course, we have to race against time.

Rong Xian had a false feeling in her heart. It was only six years after she came to Zhongqianjie to do business. It is really a model of keeping oneself safe.

Rong Xian took five hundred soldiers to hide outside Zijun, Li Yunhu stood beside her, his eyes were tangled.

"Doctor Hellebore, have we been waiting here?" Li Yunhu asked.

You said you were stealing a city? Don't want to inquire about the news or try to enter the city, have been waiting quietly for what?

As soon as Li Yunhu's eyes lighted up, could there be an inner response in the city?

Immediately, his eyes dimmed.

Zhao Huang was in the city, and under the attention of Zhao Guolong, he would be found out when he had no time to do anything.

Rong Xian smiled slightly, unpredictably: "The total chance comes from the sky."

This answer Li Yunhu froze for a moment, how can His Majesty look like the gang of Xingchen Pavilion?

Speaking of this, Li Yunhu remembered that His Majesty was the famous Tianjiao on the list.

Tianxian strong, how old is Your Majesty this year.

These talents do not blame Xiandi's efforts to disagree and put His Majesty as a maiden.

Li Yunhu wanted to pass some time. In the city, Zhao Hu came to the city gate for a while.

But he looked at the heavily guarded city gate, and then looked at the patrolling soldiers and the trembling people on the street, standing blankly, wondering what to do.

Do you really want to go to a teahouse for tea or a wine shop?

His Majesty told the maid to tell him to help put people outside the city in.

But can he help with tea and wine tasting?

Could someone splice in secret?

Zhao Hu opened his mind for a while and resolutely came to the only wine shop in the city gate.

There are not many people in the wine shop. Because of the serious atmosphere in the city, they are afraid to get drunk, lest they spit out the truth after drinking, and were invited to drink tea when they should say something they should not.

When Zhao Hu came in, he turned around a few men without notice.

Immediately frowning, he didn't find anyone undercover.

The boss saw a visitor with a smile, and said with a smile: "Guest please sit down, what do you want to drink?"

Zhao Hu casually said, "Bring your best wine to the altar."

The boss laughed: "The best wine in the restaurant is Sanchun Baoyue."

The so-called Sanchun Baoyue is the rain dew on the flowers and plants collected on the night of the first day of spring.

And this prerequisite is that it rained on the day of spring, and the moon stopped at night but the moonlight appeared. After being illuminated by the moonlight for more than an hour, the rain dew rolling on the flowers and plants that still exude fragrance is the best water for wine making The higher the quality, the better, genius and dibao are rare.

Collecting such dew must be enough for three years. If there is no rain on the day of the second year of spring or no moon at night, you can only wait until the third year, and so on, until three rain dew collection is enough.

As for the brewing materials, it is even more mysterious. It is said that there are forget-me-nots, early plums, March peach blossoms and so on.

However, in any case, the Sanchun Baoyue wine drank everyone's appetite. Of course, the monks just drank a fresh drink without increasing their cultivation, and they were not very interested.

To mortals, this thing is valuable and well-deserved King of Wine.

After the Sanchun Baoyue wine was delivered, the alcoholics in the restaurant could not help but set their sights on it.

Zhao Hu, who did not know the inside, sensed the seemingly unsightly sight falling on his body, holding his hand tightly, was he exposed?

He didn't change his face, but his heart was jumping suddenly.

Zhao Hu absent-mindedly drank the wine in the glass, and the drinkers took a sip of cold air.

Zhao Hu shook his hands, stiffened and poured another glass, and then poured into his mouth with another breath under the burning eyes of the drinkers.

The gas was louder.

Zhao Hu: "..."

The conditioned reflex went to pour again.

Seeing that another cup was going to be drank, some people couldn't help it.

"shut up."

A thunderous thunder sounded like a thunder, scaring Zhao Hu into thinking that these people finally couldn't help but wanted to do something with him, and threw his cup out.

With a bang, Zhao Hu looked sideways.

I saw the student who was hit by the cup lying on the floor with his forehead swollen, holding the cup like a baby in his hand, and obsessively watching the only drink left in the cup.

"What do you want to do?" Zhao Hu asked alertly.

His eyes quietly looked around, wondering if there was an ambush.

He looked vaguely confused, completely unaware of when and how he was exposed.

The scholar stood up holding the wine glass, finally willing to throw a look at Zhao Hu.

"You, you ..." The scholar pointed at Zhao Hubanyan and couldn't say a whole round of words.

His face convulsed so badly that he distressed and said, "Such a good drink for you is a rough product. It's almost the same as drinking a dog."

By the way, he didn't look over his eyes and didn't want to look at the face that made him sullen.

Zhao Gouzi :! !!

Zhao Hu's mouth twitched, and he was dissatisfied with the words: "His words are a bit unreasonable. The wine I buy is used to reclaim the sea and it is my choice."

The scholar looked at his righteous face, and drew his eyes away from his eyes, hurriedly looking away, only to see that the more he saw the more painful he felt.

"Burning a harp and cooking a crane, Sven scum," he shouted.

After Zhao Hu was scolded, his face was a little unsightly.

He immediately patted it on the table, the wine in the wine jar turned into a water arrow and flew towards the scholar in an instant.

As soon as the scholar looked at the water arrows, Zhang opened his mouth and tried to swallow it.

It was a pity that he couldn't get his head around, and the water arrow hit his nose.

The scholar suddenly had a headache and his nosebleed was uncontrollable.

When the boss saw the blood in the restaurant, he quickly picked up the clean silk cloth and stepped forward to stop the scholar's nosebleed. He comforted his mouth: "Wandering away, everyone must not hurt the peace, do not hurt ..."

The words stopped, because the owner's hand holding the silk cloth was accidentally pressed against the scholar's neck, and when he wiped the blood stains, he saw a sign exposed in the clothes.

Boss: The smile on my face gradually freezes ...

"Come here, there is a spy, grab him." The boss roared loudly, and gave the student the physical evidence on his neck.

A patrol rushed in immediately outside and bundled the scholars on the spot.

Aggressive scholar: Unexpectedly caught off guard.

However, the identity of the scholar seemed unusual. After he was arrested, several drinkers and other diners, rangers, and other people all swarmed up and fought with the patrolmen.

The identity of the wine shop owner with a **** face was obviously not ordinary. He crushed the jade in his sleeve, and swollen his mouth, saying, "I have summoned some people, and today I'm going to kill all these spies."

Zhao Hu, who was ignored on the side: "..."

When Zhao Hu left without incident, the wine shop was ruined and the whole city gate was in chaos.

Zhao Hu: Gently I left, just as I came softly.