Time Travel: Unrivaled in the Tang Dynasty

Ye Haoran returned to the Ye Mansion, said hello to Xiuxiu and went back to his room!

I can't wait to hold Xiaobai and Xiaoyin in my hands!

Long time no see, old friend!

wrong!

The rust on the little white sword is still there, but I have felt it before, which proves that it is spiritual! It is definitely not an ordinary item!

But now it's dead!

Is it because time has passed and you don’t recognize me anymore?

Ye Haoran didn't believe it and tried to input the chaotic power in his body into the sword. Unexpectedly, he was bounced back by a powerful and domineering spiritual power!

It is the breath of Khitan leader Yelu Chuxiong!

It was he who set the ban, bastard!

The fear brought by Yelu Chuxiong and Yelu Wuji tormented Ye Haoran all the time, and even in his dreams he was still deeply desperate!

Break his ban!

Ye Haoran's unwilling attempt!

After trying for an hour, Ye Haoran was helpless and fell on the bed. His consciousness seemed to have returned to Linhuang City. Facing a deadly situation, Wanyan Qingcheng used blood as a guide to block the fatal blow for herself! The country she was loyal to abandoned her at the last moment!

"No!"

"do not want!"

"I don't want to die!"

"Qingcheng, don't die!"

Until a pair of gentle hands touched his forehead!

Ye Haoran fell into a deep sleep!

I slept until noon, and Xiuxiu's voice rang out outside the door:

"Haoran! There is a group of strange people outside the gate, saying they have an appointment with you!"

Ye Haoran opened his eyes in a daze!

"Strange person? He has an appointment with me? It should be Senior Hong!"

Ye Haoran got up, put on his clothes, washed up briefly, then opened the door and walked out!

Xiuxiu had been waiting outside the door. When she saw him come out, she said softly:

"Would you like to eat something before you go?"

"No need! Sister Xiuxiu!"

Ye Haoran waved his hand and hurried to the gate!

"Marshal Ye!"

"Senior Hong, sorry for the long wait! I drank too much yesterday! I overslept!"

Ye Haoran looked embarrassed!

"It's okay, it's okay. We beggars have nothing but time!"

Hong San waved his hand and smiled!

"Where is your gang leader?"

"City God Temple in the west of the city!"

When Ye Haoran was in Dongdu before, he had met Ning Zefeng, the leader of the Beggars' Sect! He also roughly understood the origin of the Beggars' Sect! He just didn't know why the leader of the Beggars' Sect was in such a hurry to find him!

The City God Temple in the west of the city is huge!

Several ragged beggars were lying in a mess under the stone lions at the entrance!

When he saw Hong San and Ye Haoran, he just raised his eyelids slightly and ignored them!

The moment Ye Haoran entered the City God Temple, he was slightly shocked by the scene before him!

I saw beggars sitting together in groups of three or five, with large and small earthenware jars on the bonfire and smoke rising from the sky!

That’s at least thousands of people!

"The distinguished guest has arrived!"

Hong San shouted as he entered the gate!

The huge courtyard of the City God Temple was like a startled bird in the forest, and it was empty in a few breaths!

"Senior Hong! This...!"

This kind of scene really made Ye Haoran feel a little embarrassed! People were eating, would his presence annoy them?

"Marshal Ye, you don't know that this is always the case at the headquarters. There are more than ten thousand brothers in the gang. The reason why fireworks are kept burning is to prevent the brothers who have no food from starving to death!"

"But isn't this a prosperous era? It should be more than that!"

"What does the prosperity of the nobles have to do with the common people?"

"this……!"

Ye Haoran was about to refute, but a strong breath hit him!

The killing intent is awe-inspiring!