In the early morning, the ancient city was peaceful.

"Sold Fu, sold Fu! I'm passing by. Have a look. "

The sound of peddling is one after another.

The Fuwen paper made by the practitioner himself can't be used up, so he puts it out to sell at a stall, looking for some spirit stone.

On both sides of the ancient city, Jingyang street is full of scattered repairs.

"Look, it's a little princess!" The young man selling Fuwen paper, with envy, pointed to the carriage in the middle of the road.

I saw that there were hundreds of people in front of and behind the carriage. They were wearing armor and holding long guns. They were majestic.

There are four strong practitioners in front of us.

"Little princess Li Zihan is 20 years old. She is the peak of Daojun. She is a proud girl. She is worthy of reputation."

The young man who sold Fuwen paper rubbed his hands and looked at the carriage with reverence.

Such a figure, in the eyes of young men in the ancient city, is the Phoenix in the sky, which can only be looked at from afar, completely afraid of blasphemy.

"Isn't the king's daughter ordinary?" The elder brother on one side said with a smile.

"But what are you going to do with such a big situation?"

People are also puzzled, is not far behind the carriage is not close to follow.

……

Dragon and Phoenix Restaurant.

On the second floor, only dignified people can eat here.

There are two young men sitting in a seat near the window. They look in their twenties. They are well dressed and each holds two young girls.

"Brother Chen, what do you think?"

The man sitting opposite smiled and continued, "your sweetheart is going to the direction of the great saint temple."

"Is she involved with the bald ass?"

Chen shouts, "what do you say to your mother? How could a man's woman be so mean? "

"Zhang Ming is black in heart, so don't treat people as black."

The two gentlemen are cursing and playing.

"But I'm going to have a look. What is Zihan doing?"

When the two girls heard this, they showed their grievances.

One of them said, "Chen Shao, won't you accompany us?"

This is the young master of the Chen family. If you want to join this identity, it's perfect!

PA!

"What are you? Dare to let me accompany you, oh, go away! "

A crisp palm fan on the girl's cheek knocked her to the ground.

The young girl covered her face with fear and knelt down and said, "I'm sorry for Chen Shao."

"Humph, lowly." Chen left proudly. Zhang Ming beside him said with a smile, "you are just tools for us to play. Don't think too much."

……

Today, the temple is full of people.

The presence of a small princess who has always hated Buddhism makes the Zen master and many monks in the temple puzzled.

At the same time, they gathered all the people outside to meet the little princess.

No matter how powerful the great saint temple is, it still has to respect the royal palace. Where dare it disrespect the king's daughter?

"I'm looking for someone."

Li Zihan goes inside and stands with his hand in his hand.

"I don't know who is the main person in Xiaojun," he asked

Li Zihan said with a smile, "his name is Ling Hao. Let him come out to see me."

At this time, more and more people came to watch from the street.

For this heavenly lady, countless people are curious and want to have a close look at this goddess like figure.

Linghao has been back for two days, and xuanyuanzhu is not ready to use. He needs to refine a huiyuandan, then pat xuanyuanzhu to pieces, and let Yang Linglong take it, so that she can wake up.

But these two days, he was looking for the medicine of Yuandan, which was very difficult to find, but he was a little worried for a while.

Fortunately, Zhou qingday and Xue feiyunfeng were with him. Otherwise, he would be very sad.

At this time, a monk reported that he was mainly met by a small county in the royal residence.

"No time," he said faintly in the room

Little monk is in a daze outside. Is he free?

This is the little princess of Loulan ancient city!

"Benefactor, would you like to think about it again?" Little monk is sweating. In case Linghao is not invited, the Zen master can't afford to blame him.

"I said no time." Linghao said impatiently.

Next to Xue Fei said, "to see him, let her come."

Yunfeng smiles and meets these two people. That little monk is really unlucky.

Ling Hao was in distress, but he wanted to come over. Could he please?

Little monk can only come back without success. He said in a dejected way. He asked Buddhist monk FA if his face changed. Then he looked at Li Zihan. At the moment, the little princess is pretty face with frost.

Before she could speak, she heard a voice.

"What kind of person, Zihan wants to see people, such a big shelf? I haven't crossed like this! "

This man is just old.