Broken Night - Chapter 527

[Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty One ── Back to the Palace]
Broken Night
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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty One ─
Mr. Hui Gongqi and Zuo Chengzhe, the young master of the Zuo family, have nothing to do with each other. This is also known to the world.
It’s just that they underestimated what Mr. Qi can do for this friendship.
As soon as they descended the mountain, they 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 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 naturally he didn’t move.
It’s just that outside the wave-like grain power, there are countless thin swords suspended, like the silver wind and rain, constantly attacking this wave-like grain power mask.
In the huge garden, the lines and forces collided with each other, arousing the falling flowers on the ground, and turning into countless colored fine powders in an instant, floating and echoing 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, and said with a smile, “Your Highness is too polite, it’s just your Highness’s spontaneous power field. The Dragon of the Middle, the cultivation talent alone is enough to be 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 Lan Zhen, he can live for decades, and he can still support the sky in the south during these decades.
During this time, Lan Zha can do whatever he thinks is right.
Blue Town chose to practice cultivation.
Having 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 of them have already descended the mountain.”
The
folding fan in the hand of the young man on the opposite side was still slightly stagnant, and the smile on his face was still strong, but he became stronger: “Just right.”
Challenge, and you can’t avoid the battle.” He suddenly put away the folding fan in his hand: “I would like to see how much magic Yunfu has, and what kind of brainless waste Xu Yan can teach.”
Lan Zhamian With the same expression on his face, 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 four years ago when you were young.
He smiled and cupped his hands: “First, I wish Brother Li to defeat the disciples of the Yun Mansion, and his name will move the world.”
But the corner of Lan Zha’s eyes saw the shadow of the temple behind the young man, and his eyes moved: “Brother Li, I’m sorry.”
… …
Jin Xing sat in the hall, brewing tea carefully.
He’s never been very good at this.
Even though he had been making 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 is a really big thing.
Four years later, because Lan Mingxin walked into the cloud and mist, Yun Shen did not know where to go.
He was free again all of a sudden.
So he learned to make tea, and four years later, 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 threw the precious purple sand teapot to shreds. Looking out the door, a blue-haired figure stood outside the hall door with a sweet smile. , The blue hair did not do any disguise in the palace, neatly combed ponytail, smiling like a little fox-like eyes.
The four 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 that, just like her image has always been, she has never been good-looking, and her appearance has no characteristics. If I really want to say, there is only the 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 endearing.
Jin Xing was stunned, and he wanted to kneel down to meet him, but Lan Ming said, “Uncle Jin, we haven’t seen each other for four years, why did you forget that we don’t need to be so polite?”
Jin Xing The always calm face smiled happily at the moment: “Hehehe, just come back. Just 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, “Why don’t you rest first ?
Rest?
Lan Mingxin was a little dumbfounded: “Uncle Jin, we came back through the teleportation array!”
Jin Xing, who could have turned into a black shadow and traveled the world, shouldn’t be so stupid, but at this moment his brain is indeed a little bit hard to open: “Oh Oh… okay, okay, just come back.” He kept smiling, as if looking at his daughter who hadn’t returned for many years.
Not far from the [Ming Xin Hall], a figure stood quietly on the edge of the wall, revealing only half of it.
His eyes could cross a distance of several meters, clearly falling on Lan Mingxin in the kitchen.
“Have you come back…”
Lan Zha whispered, her face full of complicated expressions.
…… That
night, 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.
It was only when looking at Xu Yan that there was a touch of softness on his face: “Four years later, he will almost grow taller than me.”
It was Zuo Chengzhe who came.
It can be said that Zuo Chengzhe grew up watching him from a young age.
Every time he recalled how the bald child in Zhinan City was running around the playground for a free first-class meal, he would be filled with emotion.
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