Chapter 571

Song Ningyu threw out the two imperial decrees, frowned fiercely and said in a deep voice, "what's the matter? Chang'an City has changed its master? Ouyang fire! Where's your pride?"

After pointing to Ouyang fire, he pointed to Gong Zilin: "you... Forget it! Whatever you are, I don't care!" song Ningyu threw down the imperial edict, rubbed his delicate eyebrows and eyes, turned and stepped on the snow surface five feet deep on the ground and ran straight away angrily.

Gong Zilin always just supported his side face and laughed at demons. Sitting aside, Gong Zisang scanned his eyes. Song Ningyu ran away angrily and muttered, "really it doesn't matter? With her arrogant temper, I think if you don't chase, you may have a big problem."

Gong Zilin hung his eyes with a wine glass and remained silent. It's the sixth day. The people of Huangdao seem to be quiet for a moment. What are they waiting for?

It was dawn, and everything in Chang'an city had been quiet. A new notice was posted in Chang'an city. It was about the subjugation of Hongmeng. The king of Hongmeng was ranked as the king of Xiaoyao in Tang state. At noon, Tang emperor would marry the princess of Xiaoyao mansion.

Song Ningyu walked quietly in Chang'an city. The snow covered the long Qingshi street. The mottled walls were also covered with the warmth of the snow. The smell of the morning was overwhelming into his nose. The smell of plum blossoms was everywhere in the city. More and more people come and go around, and people are wearing a warm smile.

A doorman and a young child opened the door and ran out, singing those childish songs loudly. Last night was peaceful and Chang'an.

The big shops and small shops in Chang'an City reopened. The army came and went in Chang'an city. The high lights on the road were hung with knot silk. She walked quietly among the crowd. No one revealed her identity, but occasionally threw an inexplicable look at her. Song Ningyu quietly listened to the words behind her, both good and bad.

Everything in Longmen inn is as old as before, and people come and go with fragrance. There are still many guests in Longmen inn. Some people come here to stay, others come here to eat the top food of Longmen Inn, and some people come to see the graceful girl on the dance floor.

It's written on the Longmen inn to congratulate the emperor and queen on their wedding. Today, our restaurant is free of all food orders. Yang sprinkled wine and wrote a toast as long as a couplet. Song Ningyu's face suddenly darkened. Stepping into the Longmen Inn, he attracted the busy waiter shopkeepers of the whole Inn to kneel on the ground.

"Congratulations on the Queen's wedding. May the emperor and the queen grow old together forever, and the harp and the harp are in the royal palace..." song Ningyu couldn't hear the series of blessings. He stretched out his hand and motioned to the people to get up quickly, turn and stride towards the inner courtyard, with a momentum like a tiger.

"The empress is really a woman, not a man! This step is very popular, quite like a phoenix!"

Listen to the words behind her, she almost carried it to the ground! Don't you see? She is in a hurry to teach! Training! Man!

When song Ningyu stepped into the inner courtyard with cold eyes, the smallest soldier from the golden moon to the next stood in a row in the good Pavilion. Song Ningyu smiled gently. The building fire swept his eyes and the four people next to him. Then he looked at Song Ningyu's gloomy face and dragged the soldier aside.

"Bingmu and I are studying weapons recently. I don't know what happened outside."

The three turned their heads and stared at the face with the scar running through the building fire. They carried water and said gnashing their teeth: "it's none of your business to study Bing Mu!"

Lou Huo's face was not red, his heart was not jumping, his breath was not panting, and he held his head high and said calmly, "my subordinates are responsible for testing the practicability of weapons." Lou Huo's martial arts are the highest among the five people. Who can't win, as soon as he carried Lou Huo out, he threw him away and ran away.

Song Ningyu nodded slowly, took a step forward, and the people in the pavilion stepped back without any trace.

She raised her eyebrows. Her cold eyes were like a knife. She slowly crossed over the five people: "whose idea did you have?" and threw her in the cage, one by one! Busy? Good! Playing on her head!

"Carrying water!" they all pointed to carrying water. It seems that carrying water has offended a few people. Song Ningyu raised her eyebrows, nodded slowly, pointed to the left and right, and said with a hard neck: "not only me, but they also participated! Lord, I can explain this!"

Song Ningyu glanced at the white pear blossoms all over the tree and raised her hand. Countless pear blossoms flew from the branches to song Ningyu's hands. The countless flowers gathered into a ball and turned rapidly in her hands. She said lightly, "no matter whose idea it is, fight with me. If you win, do it. If you lose, the palace will make its own arrangements."

In Song Ningyu's place, as long as there are sufficient reasons to talk about song Ningyu, everything is easy to discuss. If you can't say or fight, you have to work honestly.

As soon as they heard this, keep Lou Huo was very interested. Song Ningyu's index finger on her right hand moved slowly. They glanced at Lou Huo's ferocious face and stepped back one after another. The more happy Lou Huo is, it can only explain one thing. The enemy's strength is high, very high!

"Lord..."

"Let's go together. I don't have so much time to be one-on-one with you." song Ningyu stepped on the five foot thick snow, the soldier's eyes flashed slightly, and a smile crossed his lips.

"It's just a good time to try my newly developed weapons. Lord, if you can't resist, say it."

A glimmer of excitement flashed in thick earth's eyes. The group fight, the master of the group fight, had stayed with song Ningyu for a long time. These five people's temperament had begun to become distorted. They played whatever was interesting, independent, powerful, fearless, and even free and easy.

Jinyue slowly pulled out the purple golden dragon whip with barbs hanging around her waist. This is a treasure that the wind came out of the Palace last time. It's really handy to use. After two words, Jin Yue raised her hand and greeted them. The people on one side were frightened. The number of white boards where the whip passed was cut off.

The wind and snow rose in front of everyone, and there was a blur in front of them. When the snowflake flew away, where was song Ningyu? When the golden moon and water came back, song Ningyu and Lou Huo stepped on the top of the pavilion. Their speed did not decrease, and their moves and internal power were somewhat similar.

Thick soil sat on the porch outside the house with a baby face. He reached out and poked bingmu with a warm face. Bingmu didn't know what he was doing. Ten fingers kept pulling the shuttle with thousands of holes in his hand and cutting short knives from Song Ningyu. If they weren't too fast, bingmu might really hurt them.

"Oh, bingmu, you can't be merciful just because your man is beating you on the top and the Lord." Yunshui charmingly lifted his long hair behind him and threw thousands of people's eyes at bingmu. Yunshui shivered all over, shook his hand and cut a knife along song Ningyu's neck.