The Hardest Opening System in History

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read2();　　 Under the night of Yaxia Town, the air began to float with cold mist. This is a manifestation of the low temperature to a certain extent. At the same time, the young Confucian student carried the girl Yaya to the town. When you walk along the edge, the light around you becomes sparser.

　　 Yaxia Town has two town gates for entry and exit on weekdays, one large and one small, and the rest are completely enclosed by solid pine wood fences to prevent beasts in the pine forest at night.

Yaya’s house was at the gate of the edge town. As soon as the young scholar appeared from a distance holding the little girl, he saw a thin figure holding on to the wall, shivering in the cold mist, his face full of anxiety, There was the familiar voice of a Niang in the distance, and the figure was relieved, and hurriedly followed the direction of the sound.

　　 The little girl Yaya got down from Xinhao's arms and took her own mother's hand very cleverly, and then the group of three walked into the four-walled house.

　　 Although the house is simple, it is protected from the wind and cold. At the same time, it is the safest harbor for the two dependent mother and daughter.

After returning home, Yaya introduced Xinhao’s identity and origins briefly. For the disciples of the major sect in the capital city, under the will of the current majesty, the establishment of a school palace has long been on this small cliff. It spread throughout Xiazhen, so Yaya’s mother also heard about it, and then she spoke with a little embarrassment:

　　 "No wonder Mr., my home is simple, and I suffer from eye problems and cannot see things. If the hospitality is not adequate, please forgive me, Mr."

　　 "Madam is too worried, but she came uninvited and caused you trouble."

After 　　 finished speaking, the young scholar stood up straight, raised his hand to bow neatly, and then continued to speak:

　　 "Since Yaya has been delivered, I will leave now. By the way, I will come here to pick up Yaya before the start of morning class tomorrow."

　　 Then the young scholar Xinhao turned and walked out the door, his tall body gradually submerged in the cold mist.

Xinhao’s own house will take a few days to be fully built, but fortunately, in Yaxia Town, a large number of monks come to challenge the Twisting Ladder every summer, so there is still an inn in the town that can live in first. A few nights.

While the young man lowered his head and pondered, the closed gate of Yaxia Town suddenly opened, and then a strong fire came directly, Xinhao turned around abruptly, under the light, his eyes narrowed slightly, his expression was solemn, and his whole body fell. The vitality of the world flows quickly, condensing and not sending out.

　　Because in front of him, a huge tiger head appeared!

　　The fur of the tiger's head, including the entire body below the head, is all jet black, blending into the night, regardless of each other, the two huge wings on the back spread out, leaving a large shadow.

　　 Tiger head, horse body, back and wings, upper four armies, ghost winged beast!

　　 You Wing Beast’s golden eyes were full of humanity, and he tilted his head and looked at the young scholar who remained calm and calm. Then a voice full of breath came from behind You Wing:

　　 "Chen Yan, deputy commander of the Lower Youwing Army, who is the young man?"

　　The young scholar made a bow, Lang Lang responded:

　　 "Daxia Academy, Xinhao."

　　 "It turned out that it was Mr. Xue Gong in person, and he was polite in the next place. Some important people came here. It is inconvenient to talk here. Please come with me.

　　 I don't know when, in the pine forest outside the town of Yaxia, a bright and wide carriage stopped, embroidered on the carriage with blue waves rolling, whale tails beating waves, and it was guarded by three top armies in the world.

Under the four armies on the Three Marks, under the cold and merciless gazes, even if the young Confucian student's mood is not disturbed, it is like being in a crisis-ridden battlefield, all over his body, and then he is under the leadership of the deputy commander of the You Wing Army , Stepped towards the carriage, and as soon as it approached, I heard an old coughing sound from inside the carriage.

　　 The deputy commander of the You Wing Army kneeled on one knee, with his head drooping, and said:

　　 "According to the empress, her subordinates are in the town of Yaxia in front, and they met a Confucian tinder who came from Shenjing and opened the Great Summer Academy. According to him, there is an inn in the town that can be used to rest."

　　 "It's so good."

Then there was a tactful and steady voice in the carriage, and when Xinhao heard the words Empress Empress, his eyes shrank fiercely and his face was shocked. Along the way, he was thinking about the nobleman who can be guarded by the Netherwing Army. Who it is, and only now knows that the identity of the nobleman is far beyond his imagination.

　　 After a few breaths, the voice continued to sound from inside the carriage, with a hint of worry.

　　 "Go into the town. Grandma is in very bad health and can no longer stay overnight in the carriage, but don't be too busy when entering the town and don't disturb the people."

　　 "Follow the empress empress' decree!"

The deputy commander of the You Wing Army stood up and waved his hand slightly. The surrounding You Wing Army was on guard and disappeared in an instant, turning into a night ghost, and went straight into the town under the cliff. At the same time, the broad whale-tailed carriage started to move slowly. Quietly, drove into the town gate.

　　 Inside the carriage, the old lady is lying flat on the couch, covered with a thick silk quilt, her eyes are slightly closed, her face is extremely pale, and she is constantly coughing.

　　 Since entering Bingzhou from Yanyun City, the old lady's body has been healthy, but this afternoon, for some reason, she turned abruptly, and the old lady insisted on continuing her journey, so she became weaker at this time.

Beside the old lady’s back, Rouge held a porcelain bottle of purification potion in one hand, raised her hand in the other to support the old lady, and then carefully fed the latter, and then took out a bottle of dark green water of life, with the help of the young girl. Next, give it to the old man again.

　　 After a while, the old lady's complexion became a little ruddy, she opened her eyes slightly, and asked gently:

　　 "Rouge, where is the boundary at this time?"

　　 "Go back to Grandma, we have reached Yaxia Town, you can squint again."

　　 "It's okay, come and help me up, I have lie down enough these days."

Perhaps it was the purification and life potion that played a role, or the old man knew that he was approaching the destination, and the old lady suddenly recovered her former strength. Supported by rouge, she sat up with her back against the car wall, and then continued to speak. :

　　 "This town is called Yaxia. Could it be that the cliff in Twisting Yaozhou has arrived?"

　　 Rouge stood up, stuffed the silk floss covering her body for the old lady, then smiled lightly, and then responded:

　　 "Exactly, I went to see it earlier. The sky-opening cliff is just in front of it."

　　 "Very good, very good."

　　 The old lady sighed slightly, followed by another violent cough, her face turned white and red, Rouge held her hand and gently held the right hand of the old lady, and said:

　　 "Grandma, there is an inn in this town. Can we go to rest for a night?"

When the voice fell, the old lady did not refuse. Instead, she nodded and turned her head. She lived in the eyes of the entire big lake. She looked at the dark green pupils in Rouge's eyes that looked like the dark green pupils after roasting tea, and she responded:

　　 "It's also possible to take a rest for one night, but Rouge, you have to promise the old man, don't rush to talk to Yuer about my situation, lest he worry, I just feel the wind cold occasionally, just rest for one night."

After 　　 a stick of incense, the only inn in Yaxia Town was greeted by the shopkeeper tremblingly, and several nobles stayed.

　　 At the same time, outside the town, a monk wearing a Sitianjian robe tore open the return journey scroll, accompanied by the teleporting light rising into the sky, straight into the White Emperor Palace.