Chapter 171 Ask the Water Hall

The temperature difference in the desert is very large. It is as hot as a steamer during the day, but at night, there is a chill.

Liu Xia sat on the car, lifted the curtain, and saw the moonlight falling on those towering palaces, putting a layer of costumes for those magnificent palaces.

The patrol guards shuttle back and forth, but when they see Liu Xia's car, they will stop and salute.

It has been more than two months since I came to the altar, and I have a clear understanding of the situation of the Holy Religion.

Now, it is to go back to the northwest and show your fists.

Thinking of this, Liu Xia clenched her fist tightly, and those who defected to the Holy Religion would never give them any more vitality.

Whether he is a royal grandson noble or a disciple of a sect, if he sees one, he will kill one.

Returning to the Taihua Hall and opening the door, Ouyang Hui only wore thin trousers and trousers and lay on the rocking chair.

The moonlight fell on her pretty face, making her look particularly holy.

The exquisite curves are undoubtedly revealed at this moment. A pair of slender hands and a pair of bare feet are like mutton fat and white jade.

Short hair is particularly different, and it also looks a little playful.

The beauty of Ouyang Hui is from the inside out.

It's not amazing, it's not vulgar.

Unlike that kind of shocking beauty, it gives people a strong impact.

It's just like the plum rain in the south of the Yangtze River, which nourishes people's hearts.

At first glance, you can't see how amazing it is, but over time, it will make people linger.

Hearing the door open, Ouyang Hui opened her beautiful eyes. In her eyes, she looked at Liu Xia and was slightly stunned.

"Why did you come back so late?"

Ou Yanhui sat up and looked up and asked.

"I'm afraid we're going to leave here. Today's meeting, everyone elected me as the owner of the water hall, and I will return to the northwest to supervise the war in the future. Are you going with me or stay here?

Liu Xia sat next to her and asked faintly.

Ouyang Hui was slightly stunned. Obviously, she didn't expect to leave this place so soon.

"I want to go back to the sect. I feel so tired during the period of coming to the altar."

Ouyang Hui said with his knees in his arms.

"You can't go back for the time being. Once you go back, my identity will be exposed. Go to the northwest with me. When the matter is over, you will be free."

Liu Xia turned around and smiled gently.

"Going to the northwest?"

"Hmm."

"It sounds like I have no choice."

"Ha ha, who asked you to marry me."

Liu Xia smiled faintly and looked at Ouyang Hui.

Ouyang Hui looked at Liu Xia's deep eyes. Somehow, her heart suddenly beat faster, and her breathing could not calm down.

Getting along with each other these days makes Ouyang Hui have an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

It's like a seed, slowly taking root and sprouting, flowering and fruiting.

When he couldn't see Liu Xia, his heart felt empty. When he sat in front of him, he was a little at a loss.

By chance, I couldn't help but remember the morning after the wedding. When she opened her eyes, her eyes fell on Liu Xia's face, and some of them seemed to be dreaming.

Although she has warned herself thousands of times that she is an entry-level disciple of Tongtianguan and can't get married in this life.

It's just that the more you struggle, the more you fall into it.

"The ghost will marry you."

Ouyang Hui's eyes flashed, and he didn't dare to look into Liu Xia's eyes. He lowered his head and muttered.

"Ah, I didn't see that you are still a strong woman. Do you mean that the person who gave birth to me Liu Xia and died is the ghost of my Liu Xia?"

"It's annoying."

Ouyang Hui immediately pushed Liu Xia, but Liu Xia took the opportunity to hold her slender hand and suddenly took her into his arms.

In an instant, Ouyang Hui was at a loss.

Lying in Liu Xia's arms in panic, listening to the powerful heartbeat on his chest, he was a little confused for a moment.

However, she is still rational.

He hurriedly pushed Liu Xia away, blushing and coquettishly like a ripe apple, "Holigan, don't pull it. I'm a monk."

"Oh, it's a pity."

Liu Xia had better stand up, take off the clothes outside, sit on the stool, and pour a cup of tea: "Speaking of business, you have to find a way to inform your master immediately. This time, Changsun Wuyi will take the two major guardians to deal with your head of the month. I guess the person has already set out.

"What?"

When Ouyang Hui heard this, he couldn't help but stand up.

Obviously, this matter is quite tricky.

The cultivation of the moon is amazing, but I'm afraid it's not good to be attacked by the two saints.

At this moment, Ouyang Hui took out a small golden whistle from a jewelry box.

Standing in front of the window and blowing gently, a gray finch fell down.

Ouyang Hui hurriedly wrote a few words on the dresser, cut it into a note, and bumped into the bamboo tube of the gray finch. At that moment, the gray finch flew away.

At this time, Liu Xia had changed into night clothes, climbed on the table, and wrote a few words.

Then he put in an envelope and turned to Ouyang Hui and said, "I'll go out. Take a rest first."

Immediately, it disappeared from the window.

Liu Xia is clear about the layout of today's temple.

Draw a beautiful arc in mid-air, like a ghost, shuttling through the night sky.

After a moment, he fell outside Wang Hongfei's study, took out the envelope, threw it into the window of the study, and then disappeared into the night sky.

Wang Hongfei heard the noise and hurried out. When he saw Liu Xia's back, he turned back.

He hurriedly opened the letter that fell on the ground, read it roughly, and suddenly changed his expression.

After taking a deep breath, he lay on the desk and wrote a letter.

"Come on, send this out immediately."

Immediately, a bodyguard came in, took the letter and left.

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Unconsciously, three days of effort passed in a flash.

In the past three days, Liu Xia has almost stayed in Wenshuitang and made a detailed understanding of the situation of Wenshuitang.

As one of the 18 entrances, Wenshuitang has always been responsible for guarding the altar.

There are five elders among them, and there are several second-class elders under each elder.

There are three elders under the second-class elders.

Under

is the deacon and the team leader.

The hierarchy is strict, and it is completely organized according to the army.

Moreover, the guards of Shuitang are well equipped, and their cultivation is not weak.

There are more than 5,000 people.

This time, Liu Xia took Wenshuitang to the northwest to supervise the war.

With so many people, naturally you can't take them away and turn them into zero, which is the best way.

So, these days, the guards of Youwen Shuitang began to leave the altar one after another. It is estimated that it will take a week for all of them to leave.

And today, the day when Liu Xia set off.

As His Royal Highness the Holy Son, Liu Xia left this time, which is naturally very pretent.

The dean and the lobby owners came out to see them off in person.

With a wave of flattery, Liu Xia's team of more than 30 people set out from the altar.

Naturally, more than 30 people are masters of guarding Liu Xia.

As the leader, it is naturally Zhou Ruishan.

Liu Xia promoted him to be the elder of Wenshuitang, which can be said to be rising steadily. Today, Zhou Ruishan is determined to Liu Xia.

The group of people rode the earth spirit beast for more than ten days out of the desert and began to climb over the Yulong Snow Mountain. Then they found the camouflage of the caravan. After more than 20 days of long journey, they finally returned to Qingshanji.

When he arrived at the Qingshan outside checkpoint, Liu Xia finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

"It's back."

Liu Xia never felt that this level would be so kind.

"The change here doesn't seem to be big. I went out from here two years ago."

Ouyang Hui also seemed to be in high spirits and said excitedly when he entered the Qingshanji.

"Bear by the way, I have a question that I haven't asked you. What's the relationship between you and the Ouyang family?"

Liu Xia asked curiously that when consulting Ouyang Hui's information, Ouyang Hui went to the altar from the Ouyang family in the northwest, and the recommender was Soul Jade.

"The Ouyang family is a northwest family. When the Daqing Dynasty collapsed, a member of the Ouyang family took refuge in the Tianxuan Dynasty. I am the lineage of the Ouyang family in Guanwai, with the same root as Ouyang here. The Ouyang family outside the customs was sheltered by the winter view in the Tianxuanwang Dynasty. In order to let me enter the altar, the master used this relationship.

Ouyang Hui explained.

"So it is."

Liu Xia nodded and said.

At this moment, Zhou Ruishan is going through the formalities for entering the customs. This caravan is a subordinate of the Hidden Dragon Holy Religion, which belongs to the heaven. It has been in Qingshan for many years and has been familiar with the guards here for a long time. Naturally, it passed the level very smoothly.

Entering the Qingshan Collection, for Liu Xia, it was like returning home.

Not far from here, it is Yunzong, which makes Liu Xia feel very intimate.

More than 30 of them looked exhausted along the way.

Naturally, I found an inn in Qingshanji and was ready to have a good rest.

Entering the inn, there will be an insider waiting for another time. After all, Liu Xia has a special identity. Now that he has come to the northwest to supervise the war, how can the members of the Holy Church in the northwest dare to despise it?

Everything was arranged properly. Liu Xia took a comfortable shower, changed into clean clothes, and was refreshed.

When you go downstairs, you will naturally have a good meal. For more than 20 days, there are dried meat steamed buns every day, and the people who eat it are really disgusting.

The guards who followed Liu Xia did not take them with him, but only took Ouyang Hui to the Fuyun Restaurant.

Qingshanji is as prosperous as ever, and the caravans are flowing endlessly.

On the street, I occasionally saw young disciples wearing Yunzong's deep clothes, which made Liu Xia feel very cordial.

After a moment, Liu Xia and Ouyang Hui said Fuyun Restaurant and prepared to eat happily.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard a noise, which involunally aroused Liu Xia's curiosity.

In the restaurant, there was a mess. Xiao Er hid behind the counter in fear and did not dare to come out.

The shopkeeper knelt on the ground and was beaten like a pig's head, bleeding all over his face.

And several disciples in Yunzong's deep clothes, holding a young man running in the hall, punching and kicking. The young man kept begging for mercy on the ground, and Liu Xia couldn't help frowning.

"Damn it, I came here for dinner. I think highly of you. How dare you ask me for money? Do you know who I is?"

At this moment, a leading young disciple held the shopkeeper and drank it.

"Six of the uncles of Yunzong are small and have no eyes. They should not ask you for money for meals. There is some money here, and you have the right to filial piety to several masters.

The shopkeeper's pitiful crying face, holding a money bag and pleading.

"Hmm, it's your acquaintance."

Immediately, the leading disciple kicked the shopkeeper to the ground and grabbed the money bag, which was rampant.

"Is this your sect?"

Ouyang Hui smiled disdainfully.

Along the way, Liu Xia bragged to Ouyang Hui about how Yunzong became stronger and stronger under his own leadership. As a result, as soon as he came back, Ouyang Hui saw this scene.

This is a little embarrassing.

Liu Xia smiled awkwardly, and the muscles on her face shook a few times. She immediately drank: " Stop!"