Jiang Beichen hopes that his relationship with Wang Xuewu will develop in a better direction.

But now, there is less and less room for recovery.

The next day, Wang Xuewu is going to take Diao Yulan back to the sea of clouds. Jiang Beichen hears the news and goes to the airport to see her off.

"When you're done, why don't you go back? Let's go and get the divorce done! "

Outside the waiting room, Wang Xuewu said to Jiang Beichen, with a calm expression on her face.

No resentment, no longer indifferent, as if already relieved.

Jiangbei Chen's heart was slightly hurt. He wanted to keep two more sentences, but finally he said, "OK, I'll go back to Jingzhou to see my uncle and grandfather after I finish this period."

"Well, anyway, the sea of clouds is your home!" Wang Xuewu bit the vermilion lip to say, finish saying this words, the eye socket but can't help a little bit red, quickly turn round, don't want to let Jiang Beichen see.

"Snow dance..."

"No more! That's it. There are some things that we can't decide, can't we? "

"At least we loved each other!"

After Wang Xuewu said this, she took Diao Yulan and dragged her luggage to the gate.

"Jiangbeichen, you scum man, you wait. When you get back to the sea of clouds, you'll see how you face your grandfather and Xuewu's father. You must share half of our property!"

Until entering the gate, Diao Yulan is still talking.

Watching the plane take off outside the window. Jiangbeichen's world is finally quiet.

Quiet a little strange, some lost.

In his heart, he has already regarded the Wang Boren family as his own relatives. If he really divorced Wang Xuewu, I don't know how long this relationship will last.

Uncle Wang will not be angry, do not recognize himself.

Think of here, jiangbeichen has no reason to panic.

Even though he has already stood up to the world and become a supreme official, even though he already has huge wealth.

But in his eyes, the most precious thing was the love he had with the Wang family.

Sometimes, if he can, he really wants to go back to the past, at least, we are still a family.

"Junmen, the day after tomorrow is the battle of Xuanwu, but just now the news came from Wumeng!"

Just when jiangbeichen was full of thoughts, a tall figure came and dressed him.

Jiang Beichen frowned slightly and asked, "what's the news?"

Zhao Qun quickly said: "they changed the location of the martial arts competition from Xuanwu Gate to Zhuque gate. I don't know what these people are doing!"

"Well? Change Xuanwu Gate to Zhuque gate? " Jiangbeichen frowned slightly. To tell the truth, he didn't quite understand what the Wumeng was doing.

Isn't it just a place for martial arts competition? It's necessary to change it?

"Maybe it's on the other side of Zhuque street. The open space is bigger. It's in Zhuque street that the alliance and association fought in those years." Zhao Qun's subconscious analysis.

Jiangbeichen shook his head, "no, it's not so simple! There will be a martial arts competition soon. Everything depends on strength. There is no need for the other party to make an issue in the competition place! "

"You go and drive. Let's go around Zhuque street. I'll see what's wrong with them!" Jiangbeichen opens his mouth coldly.

Two people came to the airport outside, Zhao Qun will drive the car over, two people get on the car straight to Zhuque street.

Zhuque street is located in the south of the city of 49. In the ancient area of 49, which is full of cultural relics and buildings, it is also a relatively prosperous area.

And usually it's crowded, with shops on both sides of the street, and business is booming. On both sides of the street, there are many small vendors with big umbrellas. The street extends from the east to the west, all the way to the quiet houses around the palace gate. There are lots of pedestrians on the street, but ordinary cars can't get in.

Along the stone road of the moat, some people ride electric bikes, some share bicycles, and some children are roller skating, some stop to enjoy the scenery of the river. With the tall tower as the center, there are many houses on both sides, such as teahouses, wine shops, foot shops, meat shops, temples, public stalls and so on.

A place with ancient charm and fire.

But when Jiang Beichen set foot here, he felt a little uneasy.

He scanned the surroundings carefully, trying to identify the source of the uneasiness.

But nothing.

"Is it an illusion?" Jiangbeichen can't help but frown and think it's his guess.

Zhao Qun also couldn't help laughing: "junmen, are you too sensitive? With your strength, you still need to be afraid of those people in Wumeng?"

For Jiang Beichen's strength, he is more profound than the drinkers.

His family's army is in Youzhou, which has slaughtered saints. Even the four Fairies in the north have to shiver. What's the military alliance?

Jiang Beichen shook his head. "I'm not fully recovered now. I'll be careful to sail for ten thousand years. After all, there are too many people relying on me now!"Jiang Beichen sighed, with a cautious expression on his face.

Now, the people who should be offended have basically offended. If he has an accident, the Bai family, the Cai family and friends from all walks of life in the Wulin will be liquidated. This is not what he wants to see.

Zhao Qun nodded, "what the army gate said is, let's go inside again. It's said that there are sugar sellers in the rosefinch gate. That's an old craft. It's better to go and have a look!"

Jiangbeichen can't help but smile. Unexpectedly, Zhao Qun, the great masters, still have this hobby.

"Let's go and have a look!"

Jiangbei Chen negative hand with Zhao Qun toward the gate.

After a while, they came to the bottom of the city wall.

Jiang Beichen's eyes twinkle as he looks at the layout of the buildings around him, and his heart can't help sighing.

Such a grand layout is absolutely impossible in other places. The ancients built the imperial city here after careful consideration. The location of the four or nine cities is the center of the whole Yan capital. This center was not set by themselves, but was found by following the dragon vein.

When the old Zhu family settled down, they must have found a master from other places. It's not an ordinary way to find dragons and point acupoints. It's not possible to do it.

At this time, the sun is setting in the west, spring is warm and cold, but on this side of the rosefinch gate, it is warm as spring.

Jiangbeichen in the city gate around a look, can't help nodding.

"The wisdom of the ancients is really brilliant. The streets of these four or nine cities are arranged in eight characters, and they are completely arranged according to the directions of the Qimen dunjia and the eight trigrams array. This is the south, the place where the sun is gathered. The healthy spirit will last forever, and the three Yang will open up! When all the cold wind comes here, it will be dissolved immediately! "

Jiangbeichen looked up again, but it was slightly stunned.

Because just above the gate, there was a bronze beast.

This bronze beast is not beside. It is the southern God, rosefinch, which represents Emperor Yan and the southern seven night.

"Rosefinch is Li in the eight trigrams. The five elements control fire. The essence of Li fire comes from rosefinch..."

Jiang Beichen couldn't help thinking. He was inherited by Xuanqing and was very familiar with the eight trigrams of Qimen.

And he also knows that the so-called holy beast is not just talk.

In ancient times, there were dragons and unicorns.

But they are not the kind that people think, born by the embryo, most of these auspicious animals are metaplasia.

What is metaplasia?

, for example, some clocks and cages, some Lingshan rocks, magical grass trees, nourished by the essence of sun and moon, will produce wisdom.

Another example is the Holy Spirit of rosefinch, which was originally just a fire essence in nature. Because of thousands of years of nourishment, it gave birth to wisdom and turned into an external shape, just like a Phoenix.

However, this is a product of ancient times. At the end of the Dharma, the aura is thin, and the probability of producing this kind of Holy Spirit is almost zero. Even some lost mysteries are far from the standard of producing Holy Spirit.

Chirp!

At this time, he heard a sharp cry, like a Phoenix.

Suddenly surprised, he quickly raised his head and looked at the copper beast above his head.

At the moment, I saw the copper rosefinch, a red flame rose from its whole body, two broad wings stirred up slowly, and her eyes were also very proud to look down at jiangbeichen, just like looking at a mole ant.

On guard, with a trace of indifference.

Jiangbei Chen's heart is beating.

This rosefinch is alive??

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