In the Western Territory of the Great Shang, chariots rumbled and horses galloped, rushing from the Tianyu Palace in the Western Regions to the capital of the Great Shang.
In front of and behind the team, a hundred fully armed temple cavalry accompanied them. From men to horses, everyone was covered in silver armor, with only their eyes exposed. They were almost armed to the teeth.
And in the middle of the team, on a luxurious chariot inlaid with gold and jade, sat the most noble person in the world.
The Son of God of the Heavenly Mandate Palace!
Yan Xiaoyu.
That handsome face is as if it was carved by the hand of God. His sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes are so heroic. He is dressed in a moon-white robe, embellished with gold threads. It is gorgeous and noble. It sets off the perfect face and attracts everyone who is accompanying him. Eclipsed.
Yan Xiaoyu is the most powerful son of god in the history of the temple.
Together with the Buddhist disciples, Huo Lin'er of the Suzaku Sect, and Mu Bai, the fourth prince of the Shang Dynasty, they are known as the four great geniuses in the world.
Judging from the strength and talent shown, Yan Xiaoyu has faintly surpassed the other three and ranked first.
Of course, it may be because the other three are relatively low-key, but no matter what, there is no doubt that Yan Xiaoyu is powerful and can be called the strongest of the younger generation.
"Son of God, there is a mountain road ahead. The terrain is rugged and there are many bandits and bandits lurking around. It may be dangerous. Please be careful, Son of God."
When they were about to pass a mountain stream, Mu Shouzhi, the commander-in-chief of the temple's silver-armored cavalry, came over on horseback and said in a respectful tone.
"The Son of God is protected by me here. Commander, just lead the way."
Before Yan Xiaoyu could speak, an old man wearing a red robe, with a haggard face and a red robe, spoke in a hoarse voice.
"Um."
Mu Shouzhi glanced at the old man in red robe who spoke in front of him, nodded in agreement, then reined in his horse and rushed towards the front of the team.
"Rongnu Archbishop, actually, you can come up."
Yan Xiaoyu looked at the old man in red robe under the carriage and said with a gentle expression.
Although Liu Rongnu looks like a dying old man, there is nothing special about her, but her status is extremely respected. She is one of the four red archbishops of the Tianyu Palace, and her status is second only to the master of the palace. Even if she is He should also be treated with courtesy.
"No need."
Liu Rongnu responded calmly, "I am used to walking."
Hearing this, Yan Xiaoyu nodded with a smile and did not persuade him any further.
There are many weird people of all kinds in the Tianyu Hall, and this female archbishop is especially weird. She is like an ascetic all day long and has no interest in life.
However, Rong Nu Archbishop's cultivation was extremely strong, and no one dared to provoke her.
The carriage rumbled as it drove through the mountain stream. On the slopes on both sides, gravel fell from time to time, and the atmosphere gradually became a little strange.
In front of the temple's silver-armored cavalry, Commander-in-Chief Mu Shouzhi looked at the hillsides on both sides, his eyes slightly focused.
Something is wrong!
"Haha, after waiting for so long, I finally caught a big fat sheep. Brothers, the money is coming to your door. Kill it for me!"
At this moment, a rough laugh rang out from the hillside on one side, shaking the valley with rumbles.
"kill!"
Then, hundreds of figures emerged from the weeds in the mountains, picked up the stones and logs in front of them, and threw them downwards.
Suddenly, the rumble of boulders rolling across the hillside echoed throughout the mountain stream.
"Set up the formation and defend!"
In front of the team, Mu Shouzhi didn't show any signs of panic. He gave a deep drink and ordered.
"yes!"
At the front and rear of the team, hundreds of silver-armored cavalry took orders in a deep voice, and immediately retracted, their spears flying across the air, intertwining with each other, blocking rolling logs and falling rocks.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Violent collisions were heard, and countless boulders and rolling logs fell down, but they were blocked by a hundred silver-armored cavalry, and none of them fell into the team.
Huge boulders and rolling logs fell to the ground, war horses neighed, and dust and sand rolled. Hundreds of bandits immediately rushed down the mountain, shouting and shaking.
"Kill!"
Three to four hundred bandits, each holding a saber, were full of banditry. At the front of the group of bandits, the bandit leader was holding a long knife, covered with scars, and was extremely fierce. He took the lead and rushed down.
"Yi Zhen, attack!"
In the diffuse dust waves, Mu Shouzhi looked at the bandits rushing down and calmly ordered.
"yes!"
One hundred silver-armored cavalry took the order, moved, their armor clanking, formed a formation of three or three, rushed out of the billowing waves of dust, and went up with long guns in their hands.
In an instant, a hundred silver-armored cavalry and more than 300 mountain bandits fought together, killing each other without any suspense. A famous bandit soon fell into the billowing waves of dust, dyeing the mountain stream red.
Some bandits broke through the defense line and came to Yan Xiaoyu's chariot. Before they could see clearly the appearance of the young man on the chariot, they felt an extremely terrifying wave of air coming.
There was a loud bang, and everyone who was close to the chariot was blown away by this terrifying air wave, and the dust and sand that filled the air were completely blown away by this turbulent air wave.
The dust cleared, and the bandits were writhing in pain all over the ground. In the middle, the old man in red robe stood there, with the five divine treasures on his body roaring continuously, and his momentum was like a ten thousand-foot peak, so powerful that it was terrifying.
"roll!"
Liu Rongnu's old eyes swept over everyone present and shouted coldly.
A sound like thunder exploded in the mountain stream. All the bandits present and the bandit leader felt as if they were struck by lightning. A mouthful of blood spurted out, their faces looked horrified, and they immediately rolled and crawled away towards the mountain.
Practitioners of the Five Realms are as fearful (Sang) and (Xin) as (bing) Si (kUang)...
After dispatching the bandits in the mountains, the temple team continued to move forward. On the chariot, Yan Xiaoyu looked at the old man in red robe beside him, nodded and said in greeting, "Rongnu Archbishop, you have a good job."
"This is what I should do."
Liu Rongnu responded lightly, then said no more and continued to follow the team.
When Yan Xiaoyu saw this, the corners of his mouth curved slightly and he didn't say anything more.
It seems that it is not easy to win over this Rong female archbishop.
Great commercial capital.
The attack on the temple team quickly spread to the ears of several major forces.
Especially within the temple team, the terrifying strength displayed by the Rong female archbishop shocked everyone in the capital.
"The fifth realm belongs to his uncle."
Li Yuan, Li Ziye couldn't help but spit out the fragrance after hearing the news.
The temple actually sent a red archbishop to protect Yan Xiaoyu. What a joke.
He couldn't send someone to knock Yan Xiaoyu's sap under the eyes of a peerless expert in the fifth realm, could he?
"Is Liu Rongnu also coming?"
After Bai Wangyu heard the news, a look of surprise appeared on his usually calm face. He was in trouble.
The strength of the Rong female Archbishop is unfathomable, and I am afraid that even the Master of Confucianism is slightly inferior.
"Um."
On the side, Li Ziye responded, his face full of depression.
Don't worry about it. The fantasy of snatching the third medicine king is completely ruined.
He should continue to consider the plan of betraying Hue!
Sure enough, he is still more suitable for eating soft rice.
If it really doesn't work, when he goes to the lake with his eldest grandson Nanqiao tomorrow, he will aggrieve himself and let it go.
"Old Bai."
Thinking of this, Li Ziye looked at Little Red Riding Hood on the side and repeatedly warned, "Go with me tomorrow and act according to the situation. If Chen Yifei's dandy boys want to take the opportunity to cause trouble for me, you will cripple them. If it is eldest grandson Nanqiao who attacks me If you use force, you just pretend not to see it, do you understand?"
"..."
Bai Wangyu glanced at the idiot next to him and didn't want to speak, fearing that the idiot was a disease and would be contagious.
The next day, at dawn, Li Ziye dragged Little Red Riding Hood to Changsun Mansion to pick up Sun Nanqiao.
Outside the eldest grandson's house, the two of them didn't wait long before eldest grandson Nanqiao walked out in a long dress. Her beautiful face had obviously been carefully dressed up, making her look charming and charming.
"Sister Nan Qiao, please."
Li Ziye helped his eldest son Nanqiao get into the carriage, then gave Little Red Riding Hood a look and said, "Old Bai, drive the carriage."
After saying that, Li Ziye got into the car by himself.
Bai Wangyu got into the carriage and began to act as a coachman without saying a word.
In the carriage, Li Ziye looked at the woman in front of him with a bright smile.
I didn't feel at all how excessive my behavior was.
Let the Confucian eldest brother be the driver. In the whole world, only Li Ziye dared to do this and felt so at ease.
"Master Li is looking for me, is there something wrong?"
Grandson Nanqiao looked at the smile on the young man's face in front of him and felt unnatural in the slightest, so he couldn't help but ask.
"Tour the lake and go for an outing!"
Li Ziye grinned.
"It's autumn now."
Grandson Nanqiao reminded that this was the first time she had heard of an autumn outing.
"What's wrong with autumn? As long as Sister Nan Qiao is here, there will be spring everywhere."
Li Ziye began to use his shameless skills and said with a smile on his face.
If you want to please a girl, you have to be shameless, absolutely shameless, absolutely shameless!
"What's wrong with Mr. Li today? He's so sweet-mouthed."
After hearing the words of the young man in front of him, the eldest grandson Nanqiao asked with a smile on his face.
"When Sister Nan Qiao came to Liyuan a few days ago, I didn't understand her kindness for a while. It was only after she left that I realized how regretful I was. So today, I asked my sister to go out for a lake tour and an outing as an apology. "Li Ziye laughed.
Outside, Bai Wangyu, who was driving the carriage, couldn't help but twitch when he heard Li Ziye's nonsense in the carriage.
regret?
If it weren't for the King of Medicine that Yan Xiaoyu brought, he wouldn't believe that this guy would have any regrets in his heart.
Of course, Bai Wangyu did not expose the lie of someone in the carriage, but chose to help him do evil.
After all, they are a team now.
On the outskirts of the city, the Xiang River flows through the capital. The rapid water gradually calms down and forms a beautiful lake.
There is still a hint of greenery around, perhaps because of the warm water near the lake.
"arrive!"
The morning sun was shining, a hundred steps away from the lake, Bai Wangyu stopped the carriage and spoke.
"Sister Nanqiao, please!"
In the carriage, Li Ziye helped his eldest grandson Nanqiao get out of the carriage very gracefully. He took a look at the lakeside scenery from a distance, then stepped on the lawn and walked forward together.
Bai Wangyu consciously stayed by the carriage to watch the horses and did not follow.
By the lake, Li Ziye came with his eldest grandson Nanqiao. Looking at the lake in front of him, he suddenly became inspired by poetry. He opened his mouth and recited: "The clear sky is beautiful when the water is shining, and the mountains are empty and covered with rain."
After reciting half a good poem, Li Ziye turned his gaze back to the woman beside him, and began to praise the beauty through poems, saying, "If you want to compare Xiangshui to Xizi, it is better to put on light makeup and heavy makeup!"
So wet, so wet!
After reciting it, Li Ziye couldn't help but praise himself. Fortunately, he still had some poetry reserves.
"Master Li's literary talent is indeed outstanding, but is this how you always try to please girls?"
The eldest grandson Nanqiao praised the former, and then asked with a half-smile, "Should I be more cooperative and pretend to be touched?"
If she were still a naive little girl, she might have been impressed by this guy's literary talent.
However, she is almost twenty-eight years old this year, and she is no longer the little girl who can be moved by one or two love poems.
On the side, Li Ziye, who had just finished a good poem and was about to enjoy the admiration, was startled when he heard this.
This, this is the wrong way to open it!
Shouldn't it be that when he shows off his talent, his eldest grandson Nanqiao looks admired, and then cries and shouts that he wants to commit himself to him?
No matter how bad it is, I should sigh with emotion at the pear blossoms and the rain, how helpless I am when you were born before I was born, and how old I am when you are born!
Li Ziye looked at the woman next to him with dull eyes.
You, with your reaction like this, what should I do next?
