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The east gate of Fengyang city in the Tang Dynasty.

Countless people, including the team of city guards, seem to have no idea that there are nine more people in the long queue, as if they have been standing there all the time.

The first one was a young man in black. He was a young man in black. He was a man of double ten years. He had a warm smile on his face. He held a lovely little princess in a white princess skirt, just like a porcelain doll. Looking at the little princess's eyes, he was full of doting colors.

Behind the young man, he followed a middle-aged man in white. He looked like he was forty or fifty years old. He was so humble that he didn't even dare to raise his head too high. He looked like a loyal servant. Only by chance, a trace of breath was revealed, which made people feel like an ancient god coming to the world and could not help worshiping him.

The other six people, each of them is a rare beautiful woman in the world. One by one, they are extremely beautiful, and their faces are so beautiful that they can't be compared with them throughout the Tang Dynasty, which makes people around them look at them frequently.

It is human nature to love beauty.

However, the four sides were quite restrained and there was no other excessive action.

This group of people one by one dressed extraordinary, decent behavior, a look is not ordinary people born, but they can not be provoked by these people.

In the world of martial arts, people are happy with their gratitude and hatred. If they are not satisfied, they will fight each other with swords. However, such things are common.

In particular, these young men and women, one by one, are more surly, and often take people's lives.

For a few women who are doomed to be their own women, it would be unjust to take their own lives in vain.

There are nine people in this line, not others, but Yang Fan.

In a flash of time, it has been half a year since Yang Fan returned to the Seven Star mountains.

At this time, Yang Fan gradually had a sense of turning around Lingwu land.

Always accompany his parents, this day is indeed carefree, fascinating, but Yang Fan more understand, this is also the most easy to kill a person's fighting spirit of life.

In this way, I can't say that I'm really intoxicated, and I can't raise much fighting spirit any more.

At that time, even if they have a great adventure, the achievements of this life will be like this.

This is not what Yang Fan is willing to see. God loves him so much, how can he stop.

In my whole life, I am a man who is destined to step on the top of martial arts and stand on the top of all living beings.

Since he has decided to return to Lingwu, Yang Fan is not deliberately hiding his accomplishments.

First, he went to Qin Hu and Manau, two former brothers. What Yang Fan didn't expect was that these two former friends were the first to get married. In particular, Manau, even his son, could play soy sauce.

Looking back on the days when I got along with Qin Hu and man Niu, I really felt like I was separated from the world.

What makes Yang Fan a little sad is that both Manau and Qin Hu have a kind of unspeakable respect and restraint to him. Among the three brothers, they seem to have been put on a layer of shackles. Yang Fan knows in his heart that his three brothers will never find their old intimacy again.

Sure enough, people will change.

Even Qin Hu and man Niu are not immune to the custom.

Maybe that's the price of maturity.

...

finally, after leaving 10000 places for Manau and Qin Hu respectively, Yang Fan left Qin Hu's house and found the patriarch Han Muyang. After briefly describing his own situation in recent years, Yang Fan once again left Han Muyang with 500000 places.

Yang Fan is not inferior to Beihuang's other courtyard. Relatively speaking, Yang Fan still has more feelings for the Seven Star sect, which has 500000 places. However, the size of Beihuang bieyuan and the number of disciples of qixingzong are not the same level at all. They are a hundred times more than a thousand times different.

Of course, Yang Fan is more unlikely to forget the Yang family.

After all, blood is thicker than water. Compared with Beihuang bieyuan and qixingzong, Yang's family is the root of his Yangfan. Like him, he has the same blood in his body.

One million, a whole million places.

In recent years, although the Yang family has developed rapidly, it is still a little bit shallow. The number of the strong ones is no less than that of other big families, or even worse than that of other big families. But when it comes to the number of people, they can't catch up with those big families that have been handed down for thousands of years.

The whole Yang family, even if you include those distant collateral children, is worth more than a million.

A million places can cover almost all the children of the Yang family.

...

when Han Muyang and others selected suitable candidates, Yang Fan didn't stay in the Seven Star mountains for a long time. Instead, he took Xiao sifan and Yang Yi and his party down the Seven Star mountains. However, he was ready to take advantage of this time to take a walk around the Tang Dynasty and have a look at the imperial scenery.This time I left, I don't know how many years later, I will return to the bloody land again.

No, when he returned to the bloody mainland, the Tang Dynasty had become a thing of the past.

There are almost no imperishable dynasties in the world, that is, the holy one opened by the sage. In ancient times, more than one has been destroyed, not to mention the Tang Dynasty, which has no emperor.

Yang Fan's first stop was Fengyang City, the place where he was born.

...

looking at the massive city wall which is more than 100 Zhang in front of him, Yang Fan has a lot of thoughts. In a short period of more than ten years, for this Fengyang City, it is a sea of vicissitudes. The city wall, the law ban, the king of golden elixir, will be mercilessly killed.

Think about it more than ten years ago, a few of the warriors in Fengyang City, including their Yang family, knew the array, and most of them even had never heard of it.

Then there is the warrior. Ten years ago, the Marquis of zhenxue, who was not superior and called his ancestor? In a word, could determine the fate of tens of millions of martial artists. For example, the Heishui sword school, which was destroyed by itself in the past, was not just because there was an old ancestor of Heishui in Wuhou, and countless forces did not dare to lightly plunder its front. However, now, zhenxue marquis is an ordinary one In ordinary soldiers.

The change is so great that it is really jaw dropping.

Yang fan can't even believe that this is Fengyang city in his memory.

...

"OK! Let's go to the city

Yang Fan took the lead to walk to the city gate hole with small sifan.

However, to Yang Fan's embarrassment, he could not take out the spirit stone to pay the city tax.

Some of his body is immortal crystal, and most of them are medium-grade fairy crystal. The rest of the Spirit Crystal and spirit stone have been cleaned up for a long time. His heaven and earth precepts are not the place to put rubbish.

Lin Yi and other seven people are also extremely embarrassed. Lingshi is something. In Lingwu mainland, even if it is still on the ground, no one will pick it up. If you have the skill of bending down, you might as well breathe more air. It's more than Lingshi has.

Although Luo Jiahui's daughters didn't exaggerate, they couldn't find a soul stone. For Yang Fan's sake, the four girls were the best trained by shengjizong. Sometimes, even some real disciples would envy them.

In the past, they used the best spirit crystal. What kind of spirit stone would you take with you? Not to mention the lowest level spirit stone.

They want to take Lingjing to pay the city tax, but what makes Yang Fan and his party laugh and cry is that these city gate guards are not qualified to see such high-grade goods as Lingjing, and they directly return the best Lingjing as a broken stone with no value at all.

In the end, Yang Fan had no choice but to muddle through.

By a few small city guards, the real point marquis to force this share, Yang Fan is also drunk.

...

in Fengyang city.

The streets are crowded with traffic, lined with rows of people. Pedestrians shuttle through the streets, forming curtains and shoulder to shoulder.

There are all kinds of shops, restaurants, tea houses and dange ware houses.

Prosperity, compared with the image of Yang Fan Fengyang City, more than 1000 times, 10000 times.

It's totally one in the sky and one in the earth.

...

"the eldest young master has been patrolling the street."

"The young master has been patrolling the streets."

"Quick, quick."

...

in the sound of exclamation, the countless warriors on the street seemed to have met with some wild beast. No matter whether they were the king of martial arts or those bone forging martial arts masters, they retreated to both sides of the street.

Between breathing.

In the center of the whole street, only Yang Fan and his party were left, which seemed so abrupt.

...

"these people don't want to die, but they still don't retreat? That villain will not be polite to them

the author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: ah! It's so sleepy. After two days, I didn't sleep more than eight hours. I was just half the size. I almost fell asleep on my computer desk.

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