In Chapter 167, in front of the gate of the city, Xu Ziqing rode the high wind and rushed into the gate of the city. Looking at the festive color of the city, Xu Ziqing's brow was wrinkled. Is there anything worth lighting up the streets and lanes of the city?

"Hu..." After Xu Ziqing's death came a gasp of tight frown: "it's OK, it's OK, the gate is not closed."

Xu Ziqing listened to the voice behind him. He couldn't help being surprised. This voice is dust-free?!

“……” Xu Ziqing's slightly sideways eyes, as expected, saw that Wuchen was riding on the horse's back and relaxing. Xu Ziqing's surprised...