I found the area where Erhua haunted, and then Mr. Su Mei went to this restaurant to wait when he was free.
Even his junior sister sighed quietly: "Goofy, you have changed!"
However, Mr. Su Mei never found a chance to ask Erhua. Almost every time Erhua appeared, he was in a hurry.
The words are clear: I am in a hurry to go home and do my homework!
Until the end of the martial arts conference, Mr. Su Mei failed to fulfill his wish.
However, the top sixteen of the martial arts competition will go to the imperial capital to receive the prince's reception and awards, which makes him feel more hopeful!
"You hit me with this thing?" Erhua's eyes widened, and she pointed angrily at the iron rod in Ren Baqian's hand that was as thick as a thigh? bat
"I picked it up from the trash, right?"
"I recharged the game to give it away." Ren Baqian raised the iron rod in his hand. "Don't run, stop."
"Tell me why you beat me first!" Erhua was not stupid, her legs were running fast.
"You still have the face to say? What did you sing at the closing ceremony?"
"Kill that Daxia man!"
"Broken heart, hold her down!" Ren Baqian's temples throbbed with anger.
Heartbroken and eyes moving, watching the pursuit of the father and daughter, I find it interesting, and the iceberg that has not moved for thousands of years is also showing signs of melting.
"I just think it's funny...! By the way, what's the relationship between the lyrics and the title of the song... For such a small thing, you hit me with that thing?" Erhua felt wronged, jumped over the wall, and ran away from home.
Ren Baqian threw the iron rod to the ground, and was hurt by Erhua's anger.
I spent so much effort to organize a martial arts competition and attract talents from all over the world, but Erhua's song "Tears Behind the Bar" and "Kill That Great Xia Man" were half disturbed.
"Does Your Highness drink tea?" Xin Zhe said leisurely.
"I'm so angry that I'm not thirsty anymore." Ren Baqian rubbed his temples, Erhua was really worried.
"Drink tea to get rid of the fire." Xin Zhe followed, making Ren Baqian a little distracted.
"When did you understand this?" Ren Baqian turned his gaze away, Xin Zhe was still dressed as a girl with glasses and armor, but the glasses were not the same every day.
These years, Ren Baqian often wears some glasses for Xinzhe, it seems that this is Xinzhe's only hobby.
Oh no, it's the only one.
As a result, the walls of Xinzhe's room in the palace were covered with glasses, roughly eight hundred if not one thousand, and they were changed every day without repeating the same.
Xin Zhe pushed his glasses, thought for a long time before replying: "I've gotten angry these days, and I've got acne."
Ren Baqian looked around carefully, and then again, but he couldn't find where the pimple was.
…
Su Meijun was sitting in the bus, looking at the scene on both sides, a thought suddenly popped up in his mind: If you don't come to the imperial capital, you won't know the prosperity of the world.
He has also been to the Great Xia Imperial Capital. Although it is also prosperous, it always gives him a dull feeling, which is completely incomparable with the imperial capital full of vigor and vitality.
Not to mention, the Great Xia Emperor's Capital is not even as prosperous as this place.
Looking at the high-rise buildings and plaques shining with various lights, the street lamps tens of meters apart, the passing pedestrians wearing various costumes, and the smiles on many people's faces, this feeling is even stronger.
"Hey, why don't you leave?" Junior sister asked loudly from the side.
"There's a traffic jam. It's good to say that this imperial capital is good everywhere, but this traffic jam is severe. It was better in the past two years, but this year is especially congested." The driver replied while drinking water.
"Oh, back then, I was also a tractor god on the highway. When I swung a corner, others couldn't even see the shadow of the car. Now I can't even move when I'm stuck here." The driver said this with a bit of embarrassment.
"And then? Why don't you drive the tractor? The car overturned and broke your leg?" A familiar Izumo warrior laughed.
"No, I was sentenced to half a year of hard labor for driving dangerously and intentionally hurting others..." the driver said cheerfully.
"Not many sentences." The Izumo warrior nodded.
"Wow, I was drag racing with someone at that time, but the car overturned, and I hit him after being thrown out... The man was lying in the doctor's office for a month, and was sentenced to three months for dangerous driving. At that time, we two We’re still digging together.”
Those who haven't experienced that period can't imagine how lively the scene was on the highway at that time. The traffic bureau issued fines every day and became the richest department in the entire imperial court.
Su Meijun was listening, thinking silently. Sure enough, people here are more energetic, even a driver.
"Brother Jiang, is there anything that needs attention?" Someone asked loudly.
The person called Brother Jiang is called Jiang Yu, and he is a son of a family of Izumo.
Wen Yan said: "It is enough to abide by the laws and regulations, and don't fight, you will be punished regardless of whether you are right or wrong. If you have a conflict with someone, there is an arena in the city, and disputes are usually resolved there."
"The other thing is that the brothels in the city are all for show and not for sale. If the girl likes it, they will keep you overnight. If you don't want to stay, don't force it."
"It's different from other places." Someone laughed.
"Another point is that you can go to any restaurant in the city, it's best not to go to Shanhuai Tower." Jiang Yu added at last.
"how?"
"That's the place where the second generation of officials and the third generation of officials haunt, and it's easy to get into trouble there." Jiang Yu simply nodded.
In fact, it is more than just causing trouble, it is almost becoming the private land of the ancient people, except for the ancient people, only a few people go in and out there without any problems. Others will inevitably encounter provocation and trouble.
Su Meijun's heart moved when he heard this.
After settling down at night, Mr. Su Mei inquired about the location of Shanhuai Tower, and she might be able to inquire about something there.
When I got to the door, I heard many people inside laughing, and the sound spread to the street.
Then I heard a girl's voice: "Did someone buy a drink? I ran away from home without any money!"
"Ha, the princess ran away from home again, this time because she didn't finish her homework or failed the exam?" Many people smiled.
It would be a big deal if the princess ran away from home in other places.
But here, it has become commonplace.
I am accustomed to it, and I am happy to hear it.
Su Meijun stepped into the restaurant: "I invite you."
As soon as this remark came out, the restaurant suddenly fell silent.
A big man or a tough girl looked over with unkind faces.
When the princess invites her master to drink, it depends on who invites her.
Can any cat or dog treat the princess to a drink
"Boy, is the hair all grown?" A big man provocatively caused a burst of laughter.
"Why is it you again? You are so annoying!" Erhua looked up and immediately put her chin on the table and said impatiently.
"Hey, boy, are you going out by yourself, or grandpa will throw you out?" Immediately a big man stood up.
"I just want to ask one thing." Su Meijun said sincerely.
"Get out!" A fierce wind came from the side, and a slap got closer and closer to his face.
Su Meijun's heart tightened, if this slap was slapped, the skull might be shattered if someone else was slapped.
Immediately, he stepped down a little, retreated three steps in a flash, stepped forward again, and bowed to Erhua.
The speed of this retreat and advance was so fast that it almost left an afterimage.
Su Meijun Hao's Light Rain Sword, besides the Light Rain swordsmanship, is also quite outstanding in lightness of body.
"Forget it, don't do it." Erhua waved his hand weakly, stopping the big man's next move.
Looking up impatiently, "What exactly do you want to ask?"
Su Meijun didn't know whether this question should be asked in public, so she glanced around and saw that everyone had a bad look on their faces.
I knew it in my heart, so I could only ask at this time.
Lowering his voice slightly, he said, "Dare to ask the princess, do you know about Ma Hongyu, Shuanghuan Jianjiang Zixie, Sun Moon Xugong ship in your palm, and other masters, where are they now?"
Erhua looked up at him, a little annoyed: "That's the problem?"
"Yes!" Su Meijun mentioned in his heart, he felt that he was finally getting close to the big secret that many masters disappeared.
"Let's go to war!" Erhua continued to lie on the table, puffing her cheeks and yelling, "Xiaoer, pour the wine."
"War?" Su Meijun's heart was full of turmoil: "Who are you fighting with?"
…
The next day, when Mr. Su Mei went to the palace, the turmoil in his heart still did not calm down.
The words heard from the princess's mouth were too frightening.
Are there any other races in the south of the Sixty Thousand Mountains? Those missing masters are all fighting alien races in the south
This answer was something Su Meijun had never imagined before.
Even when he got to the main hall, he was still a little lost in thought.
Except for him, everyone else looked serious and did not dare to squint.
There is no way, the Supreme Heaven, which is full of the hall, puts too much pressure on them.
If it is said that there are the most masters in the world, there is no other place for everyone to come to.
Ren Baqian looked at the sixteen people below, they were the top sixteen of this martial arts competition, and each of them was a talented young man.
First some encouragement, followed by some speeches, mainly to welcome warriors and those who are gifted and accomplished in certain industries to immigrate to Dayao, and there are various immigration incentive policies.
The award presentation this time was to be filmed and broadcast across the country, so as to reduce the bad influence of Erhua's "Kill That Great Xia Man" on other people.
Then came the awards, the first one was one hundred five-level Yuanjing, the second and third was fifty yuan, the fourth to eighth was thirty yuan, and the ninth to sixteenth was twenty yuan.
In addition, the Martial Palace is also open to everyone, the top three can enter the second floor, while the fourth to sixteenth can enter the first floor.
Wu Dian has collected many practice secrets from the Land of Sky Scenery and Izumo, as well as many collections provided by Tian Dao Dian and the royal family's collection, which are tens of thousands of volumes. It is not an exaggeration to name it after Wu Dian.
When Ren Baqian uttered the news, everyone's eyes lit up. The Martial Palace has a fatal attraction for any warrior.
Near the end, Ren Baqian asked quite generously: "What else do you want?"
The hearts of many Daxia warriors felt that this was a reward from the prince to several ancient warriors.
At this moment, a person stepped forward, it was the third Wuwu Sword in the current year, which made many Daxia warriors feel nervous, wondering why he was so unwise.
"Your Highness, I don't understand something, please ask Your Highness to clarify."
Ren Baqian chuckled at him: "Ask!"
"I don't know where the masters who used to be in the top 100 are now?"
As soon as this remark came out, many people were shocked. This is what other people want to know, but few people dare to ask this question under the watchful eyes of many Supreme Heavens.
The question was the prince of another country.
Su Meijun's heart skipped a beat. Although he just heard the answer last night, he still wanted to hear the other party's answer.
Ren Baqian looked at the crowd with deep meaning: "This matter is not a secret at all. Masters, you are fighting against aliens in the south. This is their responsibility, it is my responsibility, it is the responsibility of the people of Dayao, and it is also the responsibility of the people of Dayao. Your responsibility."
…
Ren Baqian didn't say too much, but he still said it roughly.
After hearing this, everyone looked horrified.
Only Su Meijun had a wry smile on his face, feeling that he had been wasting his life for nothing these days, it was a joke.
And what I and others have been thinking in my heart is also a joke.
The so-called big secret is not a secret at all.
Then a wave of blood rose in his heart, those seniors shed their blood for the human race in the south, why should they wait for themselves