The Golden Age Chapter 544: Armor under the black robe

The eldest grandson Meier drafted the three decree and handed them out of the palace by the prime minister, and the Zhongshu sent the decree overnight.

The saint drank a bowl of ginseng tea, and his face quickly became ruddy.

She sighed slightly and saw that her elder Sun Meier was packing up the jade cup that she had just smashed. Mei'er's soft snow was as creamy, pink and slender, her fingers were very slender, and her fingers were very soft. She couldn't help but raise her hand to look at her. Five fingers, compared to Meier's hand, the saint's hand is obviously more wrinkled.

When the saint sighed, Mei'er looked up, and the saint said quietly: "Meier, do you think I am old?"

"The saint is the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor, and will never grow old." Meier obediently said.

"Is there really immortal people in this world?" The saint turned his head to look at the bronze crane burning with sandalwood, and whispered: "I was as young as you, but as the years go by, I feel my energy is increasing. The worse it gets."

The eldest grandson Meier hurriedly said: "Is the saint going to rest?"

The saint shook his head, was silent for a moment, and finally asked: "I remember that in a few months, you will be twenty-six. Isn't it wrong to wait for me for these years?"

"Meier didn't dare." The eldest grandson Meier knelt on the ground immediately, with a hint of panic: "It is Meier's greatest glory to be able to serve the saint."

"The former Mrs. Chengguo is right. You have already reached the age when you deserve to be married, but I have selfishness and keep you by my side." The saint said gently: "Mrs. Chengguo will be a matchmaker for you. You marry into Xiahou's family, what is your mind?"

"Meier just wants to be with the saint, not going anywhere." Meier bit her lip: "If someday the saint dislikes Meier, Meier just wants to be a nun and go to the nun's nunnery to be a saint. Blessing."

There was a smile on the corner of the saint’s lips: "My child. But Mrs. Chengguo has left Beijing, and the matchmaker is gone. If you really don’t want to marry for the time being, I won’t be difficult for you. If you really look at it in the future Which talent, tell me, I will give you a marriage."

Meier showed a hint of joy, and said: "Meier, thanks Sage Longen."

"You have also served me for a day, go and rest." The saint said softly.

Meier said hurriedly: "Meier waits for the saint to sleep?"

"No need. Go." The sage waved her hand, Meier didn't dare to say anything, she packed up the broken cups, and walked back.

After Mei'er left, the saint glanced at Wei Wuya. Wei Wuya immediately went over and picked up a palace lantern, led the way, and walked towards the bedroom.

"How is Xiao Jianzhi's recovery?" The saint carried his hands on his back and walked slowly.

Wei Wuya bowed his body and whispered softly: "It's okay. He can come back alive, and it all depends on the protection of the saint Hongfu."

"On the west side, the two prisons of Ziyi and David both escaped from the dead." The saint said indifferently: "Luo Hui meets Zheng Qianqiu, Xiao Jianzhi meets the blue tooth ghost, two major things have not been done, it seems that I did not Give them blessings."

Wei Wuya said: "Zheng Qianqiu has been a master of the Great Heaven Realm more than ten years ago. The Qingfang Ghost is at least the 7th Stage Great Heaven Realm. Luo Hui and Xiao Jianzhi are both only the 6th Stage Middle Heaven Realm. It’s already the greatest blessing that the heavens can escape from the great heavens without dying."

"Zheng Qianqiu

I know very well the identity of . I am called the number one swordsman in the world, but I deserve it. "The saint said calmly: "All the masters in the world were not worth mentioning in that person's eyes. That person only had two words of praise for Zheng Qianqiu. He was so proud that he could hear it from his mouth. A few words of praise, it is already very rare. It's just that I didn't expect Zheng Qianqiu to be alive. "After a pause, he said, "But who exactly is that Qingfang ghost, hasn't it been found out?" "

"I don't understand." Wei Wuya didn't hesitate, and said frankly: "After that person passed away, there are only a handful of great masters in this world. The blue tooth ghost that Xiao Jianzhi encountered in Yinluo King's Grottoes, He is one of the few masters of the Great Heaven Realm. The Superintendent in Purple Clothes can check anyone, but he cannot find out the Great Heaven Realm."

"From Xiao Jianzhi's injury, can't identify the origin of Qingfang Ghost Martial Arts?" The saint frowned.

Wei Wuya said: "Xiao Jianzhi was injured by the big coffin split. Although the big coffin split is an extremely powerful skill, as long as it reaches the sixth rank, it is possible to practice the big coffin split. Enter the Great Heaven Realm, Even if the ordinary skill is used, it is extremely powerful."

"You old dog is complimenting yourself?" A smile appeared on the corner of the saint's lips.

Wei Wuya smiled and said: "What the old slave said is the truth. It is also fortunate that Xiao Jianzhi has practiced the Holy Turtle Sutra, and he is also a person of purification. Although he was severely smashed in the coffin and injured his internal organs, he was able to Surviving, these days have almost recovered."

"Why are the things about Yinluo King's Cave known by the Qingfang Ghost?" The smile on the corner of the saint's lips has disappeared at this time, and a pair of phoenix eyes have become deep: "Could it be that someone else is there for what I want? Looking for?"

"For the time being, it is impossible to be sure that Qingyagui and Xiao Jianzhi are looking for the same thing." Wei Wuya respectfully said: "There are other treasures that are very precious in the eyes of the world in Yinluo King's Cave, although the bluetooth ghost and Xiao Jianzhi We are most likely to find the same thing, but it cannot be ruled out that he is looking for other things."

The saint sneered and said: "He really appeared in time, and he happened to meet Xiao Jianzhi." His expression became solemn: "If the thing in Yinluo King's Cave is found or even taken away by the Blue Tooth Ghost, then It won't be easy to get it back from him." He glanced at Wei Wuya and said a little annoyedly: "I don't know what the blue tooth ghost is. Even if I have a million troops, I can't catch him. "

Wei Wuya shook his head and said: "I don’t know right now, it doesn’t mean I don’t know it all the time. Saint, if the Blue Tooth Ghost is really looking for the same thing as us, even if we get the part of Yinluo King’s Cave, it will still be useless, the Saint said However, the thing is divided into six pieces, and the six pieces are used in one. Only one piece is in vain. As the Great Heaven Realm, since he has searched for it personally, it proves that he also knows the secrets. Since he knows the secrets, he also I will definitely try my best to find six pieces."

"You mean he will show signs sooner or later?"

"We are looking, and he is looking too." Wei Wuya's mouth has a sly smile: "Whoever finds it first depends on whose luck is better. Even if the three pieces left out fall in his hand But how did he get the three pieces in the palace? He knew that there were three pieces in the palace, and he still had to run here in the end. Even a master of the great heaven realm, once in the palace, he is just a turtle in the urn."

The saint pondered for a moment, and finally smiled: "If it is cunning, few people can catch up with your old thing."

The palace is not far away. When he reached the palace, the saint stopped and thought for a while before saying to Wei Wuya: "Go and summon him!"

Wei Wuya didn't ask much, just bowed slightly and stepped back.

Entering the palace, some palace people have come forward to wait on the saint and put on light silk clothes. The saint changes his clothes. Before the palace people tie themselves belts made of light gauze and wave their hands, several palace people immediately Bend down and stepped back quickly.

Although she is nearly 50 years old and her figure is not as graceful as she was when she was young, the dragon body wrapped in silk clothes is also plump and enchanting.

The bedroom is quiet. The saint walks lightly to the side of a chicken-ear copper-covered stove in the corner, puts one hand on the stove ring, pulls hard, and hears a "click" sound. The back of the covered stove is flat. A blue brick suddenly popped up on the wall of the sage. The sage carefully pulled out the blue brick with both hands, and walked to the side of a table with both hands. Half of it was turned around, and it turned out to be hollow inside.

The outside of this blue brick looks like a brick, but it is made of wood, but it is painted on the outside, disguised as a blue brick.

Pour over the blue brick, and slide three pieces of leather from the inside. It is irregular. The saint put down the blue brick and carefully pieced together three pieces of leather. There are clear black lines on the pieces. Two pieces fit together perfectly. The black lines are also connected, while only a small part of the edge of the other piece is connected to one piece, but there is a large vacancy in the middle.

The saint looked at the leather fragments and was stunned. After a while, he put the three leather fragments back into the blue brick, and then restored the blue brick to its original shape, put it back into the vacancy of the wall, and pushed it forward. The edges of the blue bricks are tightly stitched, and there is no abnormality at all.

She walked to the side of the bronze mirror and looked at the peerless face in the bronze mirror that had no longer charmed the world, thoughtfully.

Suddenly heard footsteps behind him, the saint finally smiled on his lips, slowly stood up, turned around, and saw a person wearing a black cloak and a cloak walking towards him, a few steps away He stopped, and the bright eyes under the cloak were looking at the saint.

"It seems that I haven't seen you for a few days." The saint walked over slowly. The figure was tall, tall, and standing like a pine. The saint walked around him, with a light face on his face. With a light smile, he finally stood in front of the man and looked at each other. The man was about to raise his hand, but the saint had already reached out to stop him, and he helped the man to untie the cloak himself, and then help him to take it off.

Under the cloak, there is a piece of armor.

This man is thirty-five and six years old. He has a handsome appearance, well-defined facial contours, and sturdy lines. The handsomeness is full of heroism, especially the straight nose, like a hill on the face, with slightly sunken eye sockets. But the eyes are more profound.

The saint raised his hand and gently stroked the man's face, as if he was appreciating a peerless treasure.

The man’s eyes are just looking at the saint’s eyes, but his body is like a stone statue, motionless, only waiting for the saint to step back two steps, and pull off the light gauze belt around his waist, the silky silk dress from Her shoulders slipped and her skin was still tight and white as the first snow.

The man did not hesitate, stepped forward, and suddenly hugged the saint upside down. His movements were simple and neat. The saint’s arm had already hooked the man’s neck, and the majestic face in front of the courtiers was now There is a charming color, the phoenix eyes are full of spring, and the tenderness is abnormal.