In the inn, Li Xingyun threw the hat and mask on the table, sat on the bed, and looked at the familiar blue figure in front of him.
"If you have anything to say, girl, just say it quickly." Li Xingyun sat on the bed, looked at Ji Ruxue in front of him, and said calmly.
"King Qi is thirsty for talents and would like to invite the young master to Qi Kingdom. By then, King Qi will treat him as a high official and generous salary." Ji Ruxue looked at Li Xingyun in front of her and said.
Well, this kind of atmosphere where two people have their own concerns but neither say it outright is too familiar. It's his Xue'er.
"Is there anything else, girl?" Li Xingyun automatically skipped the topic and asked.
"From today on, I want to... follow you for the time being." Ji Ruxue looked at Li Xingyun in front of her and said.
"Why?" Li Xingyun asked without any emotion.
After a conversation, the two of them were like machines, with no emotional fluctuations.
"The empress has a destiny." Ji Ruxue's explanation was only four words, very concise.
"Okay, I already have Tongwen Hall, Bad Guys, and Mobei people around me, and I don't miss the Huanyinfang." Li Xingyun stood up and looked at Ji Ruxue and said calmly.
"Yes." Ji Ruxue nodded, turned and walked out of the room.
At this moment, her face was calm, but her heart was a little panicked.
"By the way, haven't we officially met yet?
My name is Ji Ruxue. "Ji Ruxue looked at Li Xingyun and said.
"Li Xingyun." Li Xingyun replied.
Li Xingyun watched Ji Ruxue leave the room, and with a wave of his hand, he closed the door with his deep internal strength. Then he accumulated strength, condensed golden flames in his palm, and swung out a palm with the internal strength of the Seven Star Technique to extinguish the lights in the room.
He sat cross-legged on the bed, running his exercises and beginning to digest the internal energy and energy he received today.
Golden flames and air currents of four colors, green, yellow, blue, and gold, gradually began to appear around him. They were the internal power of the four brothers Jiang Renjie. As Li Xingyun began to practice, the air currents of the four colors were gradually being absorbed. Devoured by golden flames.
Time passed little by little, and Li Xingyun's skills became stronger and stronger.
…
Stone Mountain.
In a big tent.
An old man with a stooped body, a weathered face, and white beard and hair, but full of energy and sharp eyes like an eagle, dressed in red Confucian uniform, is sitting in the middle of the tent.
After a long time, a man wearing leather armor and a cape, tall, mighty and majestic, with a fair but not feminine complexion walked into the tent.
"It's Yichang." The old man in red Confucian clothes didn't raise his eyes, and he knew who the person was with his five senses that were far beyond ordinary people.
Li Sijian raised his eyes to look at his mighty and majestic junior, and nodded with satisfaction.
"Grandpa." The visitor saluted the old man.
"How many times have I told you that you must fulfill your duties in the military." Li Sijian suddenly slapped the armrest of the chair under him and looked at the young man in front of him and said helplessly.
"Yes, Marshal." Li Yichang nodded and bowed respectfully.
He knew that the old man in front of him was the backbone of their clan, and he treated him as his own son. For many years, he had been in seclusion, and all the affairs of their clan had been entrusted to him.
"Do you have anything important to do when you come here today?" Li Sijian looked at Li Yichang in front of him and asked.
Over the years, he and Li Keyong have been practicing with great concentration, but Li Keyong is doing it for the great achievement of magical power, and the foundation of the Jin country has been established. He is deeply rooted in the land of the Three Jins, while he is doing it to hang his life and beg for nothing. They live desperately in order to protect their family from the wind and rain in troubled times.
"Reply to the commander-in-chief, the envoy from the State of Yan has arrived." Li Yichang replied respectfully.
"Bullshit Yan State, I, Li Sijian, have never admitted that there is such a thing as Yan State...cough cough." Li Sijian got a little excited and coughed again.
Upon seeing this, Li Yichang quickly stepped forward to help the other party, but was stopped by the other party with a wave of his hand.
"My child, you have to remember that if you inherit my position in the future, you will still use the reign title of the Tang Dynasty and be named Zhengshuo of the Tang Dynasty. Do you understand?" Li Sijian looked at the mighty young man in front of him, as if he saw his brother again. What he looked like when he was young.
"However, the Tang Dynasty has been destroyed, and the blood of the Li Tang royal family has been exterminated by Zhu Wen. I don't understand why you are still..." Li Yichang looked at the old man in front of him who had worked hard for his family all his life, and said with some confusion.
"You still value the surname "Li" more than anything else, right?" Li Sijian looked at Li Yichang and asked.
"yes.
I, Tuoba Yichang, am a good man of my clan, so why should I be given a surname by the extinct royal family of Li and Tang Dynasties? "Li Yichang calmed down and answered honestly.
The worst he can do is get a beating.
"Oh, perdition?
As long as that person is still there, the Tang Dynasty will not die.
No matter what you think in your heart, in front of outsiders, you must do what grandpa said, you know? "Li Sijian didn't get angry, he just coughed twice and said helplessly.
The figure in green armor appeared in his mind again.
At this moment, his life was like a candle that was about to burn out in the wind, hanging by a thread.
As early as four years ago, his body had been exhausted. He had snatched these four years from the hands of God with his own skills. He fought with Song Wentong many years ago, although he fought back with all his strength. The other party, but he was also severely injured by the Phantom Sound Technique, and to this day...
"Who is that person you are talking about?" Li Yichang asked tentatively. Over the years, he had also felt that the old man in front of him was afraid of something.
"I'm going to test you, should you go see the people sent by Liu Shouguang?" Li Sijian automatically ignored the other party's question and continued.
For a junior like him, it would be better not to know the existence of bad handsome men.
In an era when bad guys were not born, not everyone was qualified to know about the existence of bad guys, unless one day they reappeared.
"The kid thinks it should be.
The Emperor of Yan controls Yan territory for two thousand miles and has 300,000 troops. If he can form an alliance with him, he will be able to achieve close and distant relations as described in the military books of the Central Plains. "Li Yichang thought for a moment, looked at Li Sijian, and replied.
"Alas." Li Sijian put his hand on his forehead, feeling extremely headache for his stupid junior.
We can only hope that our children and grandchildren will be blessed by themselves.
"Liu Shouguang relied on Li Keyong's momentum to become Lulong's military envoy, and then betrayed Li Keyong and defected to Zhu Wen, offending the Li Tang royal family and Li Keyong. Then, he overrode and proclaimed himself emperor, offending even Zhu Wen to death. .
This kind of person, I am eager to draw a clear line with him, but you actually want to lure him as a foreign aid?
Distance and close attack?
Who are you going to attack?
Is it Zhu Wen? Or Li Keyong? Or Li Maozhen? "Li Sijian looked at the young man in front of him and said, hating that iron cannot become steel.
"Thank you for your teaching, kid." Li Yichang looked at the other party and said.
"Drive the envoy away and say that I, Li Sijian, am incompatible with such a treasonous traitor." Li Sijian ordered to Li Yichang.
…
At this moment, outside Yuzhou City.
A giant with a height of about ten feet and a muscular body was standing outside Yuzhou City at the moment.
On his shoulder, a stooped figure with red hair and a red beard was sitting on his shoulder, looking around.
Li Cunzhong and Li Cunxiao of Tongwen Hall.
