Jincheng, the palace of the Prince of Sichuan and Shu.
"This little bastard, his father didn't dare to talk to me like that, and he even asked me to start an army soon, otherwise he would die! Is he threatening me?" Peng Qingyun, the king of Sichuan and Shu, was so angry that he hammered the desk in front of him several times. The messenger in front of him lowered his eyes and did not look at him. Chu and Xiang are stronger than Sichuan and Shu. This is the consensus of the two places from top to bottom, as well as the military and civilians. But the other party is the King of Sichuan and Shu, and I am just a little messenger. It is better not to offend him at this time.
It is common for officials on both sides to be furious when they see the King of Sichuan and Shu. If one day the King of Sichuan and Shu smiles, then they will be worried. An official came out in time and handed the steps to the King of Sichuan and Shu: "Your Majesty, the Crown Prince of Chu Xiang is young and does not know how to speak properly, so he offended the Prince, but...what the Crown Prince said is also true..."
"The truth? What truth? I'm still afraid that the imperial court will fail? Chu Xiang is gone, can't I do it alone?" The two fish eyes of the King of Sichuan and Shu glared, and the official bowed and retreated into the queue, no longer say. Even if I give you the steps, you won’t go down. If you’re not afraid of the court, you’ll raise an army instead. You’ll scream fiercely, but you won’t dare to fight...
A man wearing soft armor walked in from outside the hall with a sword on his waist, and a fiery red cloak behind him fluttered with his steps. As soon as he entered the hall, he took off his helmet, with his hair hanging down, pointed at the King of Sichuan and Shu in the hall, opened his mouth and cursed: "You are an old and ungrateful person, you are stupid again!"
When Peng Qingyun, King of Sichuan and Shu, saw the visitor, the flames immediately dimmed by three points, and he smiled and said, "My dear daughter, aren't you training troops outside? Why are you back?"
The woman is Peng Qingyun's only daughter, Peng Baby. Although she is a woman, she has been friends with swords, guns, swords and halberds all day long, and she has been accompanied by axes, axes, hooks and forks. It is a pity that she has a naturally beautiful appearance. In recent years, as I got older, many matchmakers came to Sichuan and Sichuan to propose marriage, but Peng Baobao came to beat them one by one with a spear, injuring five or six matchmakers, and no one dared to come again.
"Is what Ge Cifeng said the truth? Tell me!" Peng Baby ignored his father's apologetic smile and pointed at his nose.
Peng Qingyun was a bit embarrassed and lowered his head without answering. It was already common for the officials in the audience to either look up or down at the ground, turning a blind eye to the embarrassment of the King of Sichuan and Shu.
Although Peng Baby had a hot temper, he was not unreasonable. Seeing that his father did not speak, he stopped pressing him and walked to the messenger with a cold snort: "Go back and tell Ge Cifeng that there are many soldiers and horses in Sichuan and Shu, but there is no need for Chu Xiang." I want to use Sichuan and Shu as a gunman! Anyway, Sichuan and Shu haven’t raised the banner yet, so what’s wrong with me? It’s not enough to offend Nanhuai and the imperial court. If you want to offend Sichuan and Shu, let him try!”
When the messenger saw this woman, he guessed that she was the only daughter of the King of Sichuan and Shu. Seeing that the King of Sichuan and Shu was frightened by her and how powerful her words were, he was also shocked. He unconsciously raised his hands and saluted: "Princess Princess. I will definitely report back to His Highness the Crown Prince. I will resign."
After the messenger left, Baby Peng glared at his father again, threw off his cloak, and walked out of the lobby.
"Why are you still standing here? Get out! Get out of here!" Seeing that his daughter was gone, Peng Qingyun vented his anger on all the officials. All the officials turned around in time and left the lobby in an orderly manner. No one was in a hurry...
The King of Sichuan and Shu sat alone in the hall, looking at the empty hall and sighing helplessly.
Baby Peng walked out of Prince Peng's Mansion, stirred his hair with one hand, and put the helmet back on his head, looking quite heroic.
The palace guards all saluted Peng Baby, but no one dared to look at his face. Peng Baby looked back at the plaque of Prince Peng's Mansion on the palace, took out the sword from his waist, jumped up, grabbed the sword and stabbed at the plaque.
"Hehe, what a heroic female general." A girl outside the palace said with a smile, her hands behind her back.
Peng Baby was disturbed by the sound behind him, his hand movements stopped, he kicked towards the eaves of the tiles, and fell upside down. The guards on both sides breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the plaque was saved again.
"Who is it?" Peng Baby did not hesitate because the other party was a woman, and pointed the sword directly at the other party's throat.
The girl tilted her head and said with a sweet smile: "Ask the Prime Minister and pay your respects."
"To show your love? I've never heard of it. Why did the Prime Minister come to Sichuan? Could it be that he came to persuade me to follow your example in Donglu and beg for mercy from the court?" Peng Baby heard that it was the person who asked the Prime Minister, and the sword in his hand was slightly lowered. shift. Wen Xiangge has no contact with the Prince of Sichuan and Shu, and has no grudges. There is no need to have an enemy just because of the other party's words.
"Hehe, it has nothing to do with me asking the Prime Minister about Donglu's matter, but I am indeed here to lobby!" Fu Qing admitted frankly.
Peng Baby seemed to be a little interested. He looked at Fu Qing and said: "To be a lobbyist, you have to have some rhetoric. Why don't you tell me what your rhetoric is? It's a pity. It's a pity. With your figure, if I were a man, you Even if you don’t have any words to say, I will still obey your words.”
Fu Qing still said with a smile: "What's the use of having a good figure? Some people are still blind."
"Who are you talking about!" Peng Baby didn't understand the meaning of Fu Qing's words, so he pointed at someone else, thinking he was talking about himself, and immediately became furious.
"I'm not talking about you, sister, don't be angry. Sister, do you know that Shuzhong is in danger?" Fu Qing put away her smile, blinked her big eyes, and said pretending to be serious.
Peng Baby put away his angry expression and said expressionlessly: "I would like to hear the details."
"This is not the place to talk. Let's go. There is a teahouse in front. Let's drink tea and chat slowly~ I'll treat you!" Fu Qing walked around Jianfeng, took Peng Baby's hand and walked towards the teahouse. Peng Baby tried After a while of Fu Qing's inner strength, he was still in the Baoyang state. He felt relieved and followed Peng Baobao with his long legs.
After entering the teahouse, he ordered some tea and snacks. He propped up his chin with his hands and looked at Baby Peng, his big eyes blinking and his face full of smiles.
"What are you looking at?" Baby Peng felt a little uncomfortable being looked at: "If you have anything to say, just say it."
Fu Qing said: "Sister, do you know? Ever since I was a child, I have admired those female heroes who practice martial arts. They are heroic and have a masculine spirit! Unfortunately, the last female hero I met didn't like me..."
"Let's get down to business." Baby Peng really didn't want to mingle with her.
Fu Qing sighed: "Sister, how many people do you think a master of martial arts can defeat?"
"Ordinary people?" Peng Baby raised his eyebrows.
Fu Qing nodded, blinking his big eyes, looking forward to Peng Baby's answer.
"Ten thousand people at most." Peng Baby didn't lie. Now she can easily defeat a thousand people on horseback, but she is still far away from an enemy of ten thousand people. Martial arts are extremely capable of defeating ten thousand people, and I think they are almost indistinguishable.
Fu Qing was noncommittal about Peng Baby's answer, and then asked: "Then ask Sister Peng, who is the number one martial artist in the world today?"
Peng Baby rolled his eyes and said, "Why do people from the prime minister come to ask me this? Are they deliberately trying to find a little girl like me from a remote country? The number one in martial arts is naturally Zhang Zongbai from Zhenyang Mountain."
Fu Qing smiled playfully, just as the waiter was serving tea and snacks, Fu Qing picked up a cup of tea and took a sip.
"Are you kidding me?" Peng Baby slammed the table hard, making the waiter take a few steps back. He naturally knows this eldest lady. She is dressed in soft armor and has a fiery red cloak. Everyone in the city knows her. After she entered the building, the tea patrons sitting around her had already avoided her.
Fu Qing reached out and handed another cup of tea to Peng Baby, and persuaded: "Sister Peng, please drink tea, let me explain slowly." All the kings of Sichuan and Shu in the past dynasties were hot-tempered people, and Peng Baby once acted in Fu Qing's way. As expected, I didn't mind.
The tea was already in front of him. Baby Peng took the cup angrily and drank it all in one gulp.
"The number one in martial arts is both Zhang Zongbai and Zhang Zongbai."
"How do you say this?" Peng Baby frowned. Is there a master who is more powerful than Zhang Zongbai in the world?
Fu Qing cleared his throat and said: "Taoist Zhang has left the category of martial arts and is not a member of the martial arts. Therefore, Taoist Zhang cannot be included in the ranking of martial arts people. And according to our sect's analysis, the martial arts in the world are also No one will have the chance to fight with Taoist Zhang again. Therefore, even if I ask the Prime Minister, it is difficult to find out what Taoist Zhang’s martial arts cultivation is."
Baby Peng couldn't sit still anymore, so he got up and wanted to leave. Isn't this just wasting time? I am not a lady, I have plenty of time to chat with you.
"The true number one martial artist is Beiyi Khan! Meng Mulie!"
"Bei Yi Khan Meng Mulie? What does this have to do with me?" Peng Baby turned around and asked.
Fu Qing said: "Mengmulie's martial arts cultivation is also unfathomable, and he is far more powerful than ten thousand people! Six hundred years ago, Taizu Taizu of Daqi joined forces with eight kings and one prime minister to unify the Central Plains and drive the northern barbarians to Saibei. There has been no movement for hundreds of years. Now, in just over a hundred years, the Northern Yi have returned again. It would be unwise to start a civil war at this time!"
"Keep talking." Peng Baby stared at Fu Qing and said.
"Of the three kings in the north, King Anxi is closest to the Northern Yi. It is also said that the King of Anxi is the weakest. If there is turmoil in the Central Plains and the Northern Yi learns of the news, they will invade in a large scale. Anxi cannot be defended, and Sichuan and Shu are also in danger. Don't say that the Tang Gate in the middle of Shu , I am afraid that even the Tang Sect and the Beggar Clan may not be able to stop Bei Yi's cavalry." Fu Qing said leisurely.
Peng Baby thought for a while and snorted softly: "Are you being alarmist? The three kings in the north have blocked the Bei Yi from the pass. They have not heard of the Bei Yi invasion for six hundred years."
"There has been no civil strife in Daqi for six hundred years!" Fu Qing blocked Peng Baby back with one sentence: "It would be great if Sister Peng's vision is the same as your martial arts, and she can see beyond Sichuan and Sichuan."
"What do you mean!" Peng Baby's ancestral furious bloodline couldn't be controlled again.
Fu Qing shrugged: "It's not interesting. The Eastern Japanese have not appeared in China for six hundred years, but not long ago, they have appeared in Donglu. Among the eight kings in the world, Chu Xiang has the best position and has never been in contact with foreign invaders. The enemy of Chu Xiang is also the one who disrespects the royal court the most. Sichuan and Shu should not follow Chu Xiang through this muddy water."
"You asked the Prime Minister why he is so concerned about the affairs of the court?" Peng Baby frowned in confusion.
"Who is second in the world? Sister, do you know?"
"Second Master Hua Wufeng." Peng Baby said without thinking. Hua Wufeng is the leader of Taiyi, and his cultivation level is extremely high. He ranks second on the top 100 martial arts list all year round, and is known as the Second Master. But what made him famous was his former disciple, Sword Immortal Si Wangnan!
Fu Qing also stood up, took out a piece of broken silver from his pocket, put it on the table, grabbed a piece of pastry and stuffed it into his mouth: "The top 100 martial arts list is only on the surface, for people in the world to see. Except for Apart from the top five, the following rankings are very watery, hehehe. Even the top five are not all true. For example, the Zhang Zongbai and Taoist Zhang I just mentioned, aren’t they no longer martial arts people?”
"The real No. 2 in the world is Erye Hua Wufeng's younger brother, Bai Fanhong. His swordsmanship is superb and he is only one step away from the realm of ascension! Unfortunately, he died half a month ago."
Peng Baby was really shocked when she heard Fu Qing's words. Of course she had heard of Bai Fanhong. When she traveled around the world more than twenty years ago, she specifically sought out martial arts masters to compete. He challenged all the heads and elders of various sects, but never failed. Even the head of the Tang Sect couldn't take ten moves under his sword. Finally, they went up to Zhenyang Mountain to look for Zhang Zongbai. No one knew what the battle was like, or even whether they had competed.
In short, after Bai Fanhong came down the mountain, he disappeared and was gradually forgotten by the world and no one talked about it again.
Peng Baby calmed down: "How did he die?"
"He caught a glimpse of a secret in martial arts, and went into the Northern Desert alone to find Meng Mulie. He fought with Meng Mulie for two days and two nights, and was defeated and killed at dawn on the third day. There was another thing that shouldn't have happened. I said, but Sister Peng, I just want to tell you that the Beiyi army under the command of Beiyi Khan Meng Mulie amounts to a million..."
Fu Qing stared into Peng Baby's eyes and said. Peng Baby felt that when she said this, her expression was solemn...
