Yue Mingxiu was thinking about the flower wine with all his heart. He could be said that he was eager to return home. All the way, except talking with his soldiers, he just went on his way and didn't bother to bathe in the cold smoke.

In addition to cultivation, she studied the jade pendant that Han Jinglun gave her. According to Han Jinglun, the location of the ancient relic was hidden in the jade pendant.

But mu Hanyan studied it for several days, but he couldn't solve the secret. As she learned in Longyan college a few days ago, ordinary alchemy tools or seals can't defeat her, but she has nothing to do with the jade pendant.

She could see that this pair of jade pendants were indeed made by Alchemy, and there were dozens of seals in them, but these seals were closely linked, and the unique alchemy technique was even more mysterious.

In the past few days, mu Hanyan has tried at least thousands of techniques, but failed to find a solution.

"I don't know how the ancestors of Han and Tang opened the seal and found the ancient relics?" Mu Hanyan reluctantly put away his hand and threw the jade pendant into the astrolabe space.

Anyway, she is not interested in that ancient treasure for the time being, so she is too lazy to waste her time. Maybe, when I see feng Qingyu next time, I'll ask him for help. Thinking of this, mu Hanyan is a little nostalgic for that wretched fat man.

But think of that "color fan fan" wretched smile and that haunting salty pig hand, mu Hanyan quickly gave up this idea.

Then he began to practice. Not only the elite of the young generation of Shangyue, but also the experts of Western Qin and Northern Qi will take part in the contest. She dare not be careless.

"Miss." I don't know how long later, mu Hanyan wakes up from Kongming and finds that the carriage has stopped. Tang Bufan's respectful voice also rings out of the window.

After saving their family, Tang Bufan is more respectful to her. Mu Hanyan is a little helpless. In fact, she still likes to get along with her friends like before, but she can't force her to know his character.

So soon? Mu Hanyan doesn't know how long he has been practicing. He just thinks that even if he takes the mountain road, he shouldn't go to Shangyue capital so soon.

Strangely, when I opened the door, I found that this is a remote mountain town. The town is small, with only a few hundred families at most. It is estimated that there are often practitioners who go to Longyan mountain to experience and seek novelty. The town is not too poor. There is even an inn, but the wine flag is flying on the top. It turns out that it is not only an inn, but also a restaurant business.

"I'll stay here for one night and go on tomorrow." With a wave of his hand, Yue Mingxiu rode towards the inn.

Although he is eager to return home, he can't cope with his daily running. He eats dry food every day, and his throat is almost smoking.

A group of sergeants followed, neatly behind.

It can be seen that the group of sergeants were also very tired. When they saw the wine flag, their eyes were green, but there was no confusion at all. Their steps were neat, their posture was straight and straight, and there was a sense of killing.

Mu Hanyan looked and nodded. No matter how hostile these sergeants were to her, they had to admit that this was the real elite in the army. Of course, this has nothing to do with Yue Mingxiu. If it wasn't for Li Dingfeng, these well-trained soldiers would have been bandits by Yue Mingxiu's dandy.

After so many days of cultivation, mu Hanyan was a little hungry, so he led Hua Yue and others into the inn.

"Shopkeeper, shopkeeper!" As soon as he entered the inn, Yue Mingxiu roared at the top of his voice.

"Come, come, my guest, do you want to make a point or stay in the hotel?" The manager who was dozing rushed out and rubbed his eyes as he ran.

"Presumptuous! This is the prince of Anxi. " A sergeant snapped.

"Prince Anxi, Prince Lord The shopkeeper was so scared that his legs softened.

"I'm not the Lord now. Well, I'll be in the future. You can call me an adult." Seeing the frightened appearance of the shopkeeper, the more enlightened the vanity was greatly satisfied and said magnanimously.

"Yes It's My Lord The shopkeeper stammered.

"If you have any good wine or food, come up quickly." Yue Xiuming said. My throat is smoking, and I'm not in the mood to talk to him.

"My Lord, the small shop runs on a shoestring and doesn't have much food. It's nothing to get a few tables of wine and vegetables, but these soldiers..." Seeing the hundreds of sergeants coming in later, the shopkeeper felt his head as big as a fight.

The town is located in a remote place, and there is not much business at ordinary times. There are not enough food materials and tables. Even if there are so many soldiers, the shopkeeper is afraid to annoy the future Prince and smash his inn.

"Well, just let them sit in the yard and get some fresh food." Li Dingfeng said.

They are used to living out in the open. They don't expect to eat as much as Yue Xiuming. As long as they have hot food, it's better than eating dry food.

"Well, I'll get ready." The shopkeeper is on the verge of amnesty.

"Wait a minute." When Yue Xiuming sees the line of Mu Hanyan coming in later, he turns his eyes and whispers to the shopkeeper."What The shopkeeper was surprised at first, then looked at mu Hanyan and others, and then said, "don't worry, I will treat them well." The shopkeeper said knowingly.

Soon, a group of soldiers were placed in the backyard. In the dining hall in front of them, mu Hanyan and Hua Yue sat at one table. Yue Xiuming, Li Dingfeng and Zeng Wenxin sat at another table.

"Shopkeeper." Ling Baobao yelled.

"I'm here. I don't know what you want me to say." The shopkeeper came up with a smile on his face.

"What good food and wine are there in the shop? Come to the table quickly." Ling Baobao said. His cultivation is not as good as other people's, his mouth is in his mouth, and he can't chew dry food. He has been hungry for so many days.

"I'm sorry, my guest. We're running a small business. We don't have much food to prepare. We really don't have much food to serve you." The shopkeeper lost his smiling face, but the corner of his mouth was a little disdainful.

"What, do you dare to open a shop without food?" Ling Baobao imagines the delicious hot dishes and meals. His saliva is about to be left, but he is splashed on his head by the shopkeeper with a basin of cold water. He suddenly gets angry and slaps the table.

"My guest, calm down. I don't mean that there isn't any. I mean that there isn't much to prepare. After the guest orders, there won't be any." The shopkeeper said with a smiley face, and then added gallantly, "if not, I'll have a few more pots of tea, and I'll have enough to drink."

If his earlier words were polite, it would be a blatant irony.

After listening to him, Yue Xiuming and others burst out laughing.

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