Taoist Master Tianxin was fucked by Wan Jian like this, and he was not in the mood to stay any longer. He flashed and disappeared from the cold wing room.

After Wan Jian flashed out of the cold wing room, he headed towards Zhao Mansion in the north of Caicheng. After dodging twice, he entered Zhao Mansion, dodged again, and entered Zhao Liang's room.

Zhao Liang was having a big dream of spring and autumn at this time, and he was murmuring from time to time, "Qianqian, hug, Qinglian, don't run away, wait for me."

Seeing Zhao Liang's appearance, Wan Jian couldn't help frowning. This person was reincarnated by the soul of the Heavenly Sword. Unexpectedly, it was such a virtue, which was really disappointing.

Wan Jian used his spiritual sense to investigate, but no trace of the magic sword was found in the room.

"Where will this sword hide?" Wan Jian couldn't help but ask a big question mark in his heart.

Wan Jian thought about it for a while and found his spiritual consciousness into Zhao Liang's sea of ​​consciousness. Sure enough, he discovered the magic sword in Zhao Liang's sea of ​​consciousness.

The divine sword was quietly suspended in Zhao Liang's sea of ​​consciousness, emitting a faint cold light. Although this sword was different from the Tianjian Sect's Heavenly Sword Sect, the sword intent it emitted was exactly the same as the Tianjian Sword Sect's Heavenly Sword Sect's Heavenly Sword.

Wan Jian concluded that this divine sword must have a great connection with the Heavenly Sword.

However, Wan Jian did not act rashly. First, he was not sure to subdue the magic sword. Second, if he had to act strongly, it would definitely cause great harm to Zhao Liang. Zhao Liang was reincarnated as the soul of the Heavenly Sword, and he could not do this in terms of emotion or reason.

Wan Jian pondered for a moment, and disappeared.

Zhao Liang was unaware of this and was still dreaming of spring.

The next morning, Zhao Liang felt cold under his crotch, and reached out to touch it. It turned out that he had a miscellaneous dream last night, and Xiao Zhao Liang embarrassed himself again.

It turns out that there is no trace of spring dream.

Zhao Liang got up with a wry smile, changed his pants and clothes. Today is the final of the competition, and it is not very good to have a odor.

At this moment, there was another knock on the door outside the door. Needless to think, I must be called the little prince of the bed, Zhao Kuo.

"Brother-in-law, stop knocking, I've gotten up, wash my face and go out right away."

When Zhao Kuo heard this, he was a little surprised and said, "Okay, we are all waiting for you at the gate of the mansion."

At the gate of Zhao Mansion.

Zhao Qian said angrily, "Brother, last night, that hateful thief came again."

Zhao Kuo shook his head helplessly and said, "Forget it, forget it, just throw some food away. I'll pay attention to this matter when the finals are over today."

Zhao Qian waved her pink fist and said, "Hmph, if I catch this thief, I must beat him up."

Zhao Liang knew that it must be Xiaomei's good thing again. After hearing what Zhao Qian said, he advised, "Qianqian, just steal some food, we shouldn't be so cruel. The Zhao family said it was kind enough to be alive. For a little food, it would be a joke if it was said."

Zhao Qian said suspiciously, "How do you plead for this thief? Do you know this thief?"

Zhao Liang shook his head repeatedly and quickly cleared it up, "What are you saying? How could I know this little thief?"

As we were talking, we heard a few puffs, and then everyone smelled a foul smell.

"Get out of here, you are such a mess." Zhao Qian covered her nose and cursed angrily.

Zhao Liang was so angry that he was so injustice in his heart, but he didn't dare to defend himself. He probably said that the words just now annoyed Xiaomei, so Xiaomei deliberately farted and made Zhao Liang look ugly in public.

However, Zhao Liang could not do anything to Xiaomei. After all, he had not fulfilled his obligation to be the master and could not remember Xiaomei every day, so he let Xiaomei, a big beauty, go to steal food in the middle of the night.

Zhao Kuo covered his nose and said, "Okay, okay, let's go quickly and don't waste time."

After saying that, Zhao Liang and Zhao Kuo set out for the Zhao Kingdom Palace.

Today is the final of the Royal Competition, which is unprecedented. At the gate of the Zhao Palace, flags are waving and lanterns are hanging high, making it look like a festival.

When Zhao Liang arrived at the gate of the palace, he couldn't help but sigh, "What are you going to do? I thought it was the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"The final of the Royal Competition is a major event in Handan City. It is more grand, so that is also worth it." Zhao Kuo explained.

As soon as Zhao Liang and his party arrived at the gate of the palace, they saw rows of guards at the gate kneeling and saluting.

"See Zhenren Zhao."

This shocking cry scared Zhao Liang and the other two.

"Damn it, this is a mess. No one notified me in advance."

Zhao Liang is really not used to such a big show.

All of this was arranged by Lin Xiangru. He had been to Zhao Liang, Leng Bing, Taoist Master Tianxin and Deng Tian Mansion yesterday, but no one was willing to accept his proposal. Therefore, he suggested to King Zhao to come and let Zhao Liang and Leng Bing know the sincerity of King Zhao.

PS: I had a fever all day, but I still gritted my teeth and went to work. When I came back, I coded about 1,500 words. I really couldn't hold on. It would be a life if I continued to code. I would have a rest first and make up for the rest tomorrow.
Chapter completed!