Xiamawei Station.
This is a post station that belongs exclusively to Beiliang Road, and one of the few that can be built in the capital.
Since Xu Xiao, the king of Northern Liang, rarely entered the country to meet the saints after he was granted the title of king and became a vassal, it has been a bleak scene in recent years. Officials from the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Household Affairs have repeatedly advised the abolition of Xiamawei, and it has almost become a common rule. Anyone who dares not to submit a memorial about this matter when he first takes office will most likely be ostracized by his senior colleagues.
After Xu Weixiong checked into Xiamawei Inn, the door was crowded in the past few days. Except for the Tangxi Sword Immortal, who was related to Beiliang, who came to the door, there were almost no people in the entire alley. There are many people in the capital who find it very satisfying and applaud. They all say that the law of heaven is clear and there is little help for those who are unjust.
But today is different.
The restaurant not far from Xiamawei Station was packed with people, including dignitaries, heroes, and even more women.
There are young women, plump women, and even many young girls who are just about to have sex...
As for the reason, it's very simple. Murong Tonghuang, who holds the top two positions, is here at Xiamawei Station.
This news comes from today's court meeting.
It is said that Murong Shuangkui killed countless palace masters with one slap of his hand.
It is said that Xu Weixiong, the second princess, killed the imperial prince, humiliated You and offered wine in one go.
It is also said that Murong Shuangkui and the two princesses returned to Xiamawei Station.
Half an hour ago, Murong Shuangkui walked out of Xiamawei Inn and looked up to admire the leafy locust tree outside the courtyard.
Although it was only a sudden appearance, the beaded heads peeked out from all the windows almost at the same time, and their eyes were all shining.
Some were gentle and affectionate, some boldly looked at each other, and some were timid and unable to speak... There were also bold and bold women who were shameless, shouting Murong Shuangkui's name loudly, expressing their feelings without any concealment. .
Murong Shuangkui, who ranked first in both Wu and Rouge ratings, turned around and smiled.
It is true that the country is captivated and the city is beautiful, and the beauty is unparalleled. The whole long street suddenly boiled with excitement and screams, and countless women passed out.
Unfortunately, Emperor Murong Tong quickly returned to the inn. The women who came after me were full of regrets and sighed sadly.
"Princess Princess, I bought the wine you asked for."
Tong Ziliang, the master of the post station at Xiamawei Station, walked in from the door. He was an old member of Beiliang. Before he retired from the army, his official position was neither high nor low, and he became the person in charge of the station. He has great respect for the second princess, especially after learning that the second princess recently killed the imperial student who was disrespectful to Beiliang and punished the ungrateful Jin Sanlang.
"Tong Zhuoyi, what are you..."
Xu Weixiong, the second princess with ordinary appearance but excellent temperament, looked at Tong Ziliang with slight surprise. She heard that the "Buried in the Snow" at the inn opposite was delicious, so she went down to buy a pot to drink with Emperor Murong Tong. Tong Zhuoyi was in a happy mood today and decided to buy wine in person no matter what.
This trip to buy wine took a long time, and the second princess's patience was getting a little impatient. At this time, Lord Zhuoyi finally came back.
He did hold two pots of "buried in the snow" in his hands, but he also held a large bundle in his arms, which was so full that he could hardly tie it up.
"These are the young ladies and heroines outside who asked me to give them to Mr. Murong. It's not that I don't want to refuse, but those women are either noble ladies or heroines and fairies with strong martial arts skills. Look at that posture. If the official If you don’t give it away, I’m afraid your legs will be broken.”
Tong Zhuoyi looked dumbfounded. He first put down the two pots of "Buried in the Snow", then opened the bag and immediately pulled out a large bag of stuff.
Not to mention a large pile of letter paper, there is also a fan, comb, hydrangea and jade pendant, sachet...
Tong Zhuoyi took out another crumpled paper ball from his arms: "Mr. Murong, this is a round fan given to you by the second daughter of Zhang Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites. This is a sachet given by the eldest daughter of the Minister of the Ministry of Hubu. This is... …”
Xu Weixiong and Murong Tonghuang are such shrewd people. They looked at each other and understood the whole story. At the same time, there was a bit of smile in each other's eyes, shaking their heads and laughing.
"You go down first."
Yu Liancheng waved away Tongzhuyi and picked up the paper full of writing. He looked around on it and found the names of several wives and concubines of officials in the dynasty. He sighed and wondered if he was going to do it tonight. Doing some things of stealing fragrance and jade, pretending to be the old jade next door.
"Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect that I, a wanted criminal in the imperial court, would be quite popular."
Putting down the paper, Yu Liancheng picked up another jade pendant and started playing with it. There was still a faint fragrance on it.
Xu Weixiong poured Yu Liancheng a cup of "Buried in the Snow", then filled it for himself, and said with a smile: "Sir, you don't know something. Nowadays, among the well-informed ladies of the Central Plains generation, there are not even 10,000 or even 11,000 ladies who admire you." .”
She drank a glass of wine and felt refreshingly cold. She really lived up to her reputation as "buried in the snow." She said leisurely: "There is nothing we can do about it. In the past hundred years, there are only so many people with the best martial arts skills in the world." A small group of people, but they still want to grow like a jade tree facing the wind and behave in a romantic manner, but they are very few.
Counting back and forth, the old sword god Li Chungang was still young. Wang Xianzhi is a reckless old man, but Deng Tai'a is a first-class swordsman, but his appearance is a little worse. Qi Xuan frame and Cao Changqing can be regarded as half of them, but one is a land immortal who has never entered the world, and the other is just a nerd who wants to restore the country.
In the end, only the husband lived up to expectations. Not only was the unprecedented Wu Critic and Rouge Critic ranked first, Murong Shuangkui was also ranked first. And he is also the famous master of Huishan. Now under the auspices of Xuanyuan Qingfeng, Huishan has become a holy land of martial arts. Moreover, Sir, the poems you wrote in your early years have also been widely circulated. Several of them can be passed down for thousands of years, making people chant and recite them. Some people even say that the next Mr. Murong will be the unprecedented Murong Sankui. "
Yu Liancheng took a sip of "Bury in the Snow" with a thoughtful look on his brows.
Xu Weixiong asked tentatively: "Sir, what are you thinking about?"
"Weixiong, can we discuss it?" Yu Liancheng looked up at the future King of Beiliang.
"Sir, please speak."
Yu Liancheng rubbed his nose and said, "When you become the King of Beiliang, how about giving me a civil and military position?"
"Sir, what do you mean?" Xu Weixiong was confused.
"There has been no war since the Spring and Autumn Period, so there will be no commentaries on generals. However, the world will not be quiet for long. If the world is in chaos, civil and military commentators will naturally be born. Do you think it would be spectacular if I ranked first among the five commentators? very?"
"Sir, this idea... is really spectacular."
The two looked at each other and smiled.
After uncovering this problem, Yu Liancheng said again: "By the way, except for the traces I showed when I entered the city, I have been playing around in Tai'an City with Wu Zhu. No one knows our whereabouts. How did you know that I was there at that time."
Xu Weixiong smiled and said: "The student is just guessing. Fengnian said that Mr. likes the excitement, so thousands of students went to the palace to see the majestic scenery. I think Mr. didn't want to miss it."
"That brat Xu Fengnian..."
"By the way, sir, why didn't you see Miss Wu Zhu?"
"Mostly still sleeping in the inn, or lying on the bed." Yu Liancheng shook his head.
Xu Weixiong burst into laughter.
"Originally, this trip was just to watch the excitement and send you to Xiamawei on the way, but this trip seems to be the right one." Yu Liancheng looked at the long-rooted locust tree with deep roots.
The sunshine from late autumn to winter is extremely warm and warm. It shines down from the sky, but is cut into tiny pieces by the leafy locust trees.
Xu Weixiong frowned slightly and tried to guess: "Mr. Murong, someone has tampered with the Dragon Claw Sophora japonica, and is it targeting me?"
Yu Liancheng nodded.
Xu Weixiong pondered for a moment: "Is it related to luck?"
Yu Liancheng nodded again, and looked towards the direction of the palace, as if through the void, he saw the majestic palace in the far distance: "If I guessed correctly, it should be the refiner of the Tianshi Mansion and Qin Tianjian. Qi warriors, use this Dragon Claw Sophora japonica as bait and the Zhenwu God statue as medicine to suppress or even consume your luck, and your luck is related to Beiliang..."
"That person in the palace showed great kindness to Beiliang." Xu Weixiong said with a sneer.
The two generations of kings from Liyang were so cold-blooded, how could they not make people's hearts chill.
"You don't have to worry. I told you that I will protect you in the capital."
Yuliancheng stood up, his expression suddenly became indifferent: "I cut off the connection between Xu Fengnian and Emperor Zhenwu some time ago, and I happened to get a trace of Emperor Zhenwu's energy. Maybe I can teach Emperor Liyang a lesson..."
As he spoke, energy surged behind him, and a virtual image of a golden-armored god appeared out of thin air.
As the golden light filled the air, it gradually solidified and turned into a real god, as if his true form had descended from the sky, stepping on turtles and snakes with his sword.
——Emperor Zhenwu.
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Emperor Zhenwu guarded the north and commanded Xuanwu to destroy the evil spirits in the world.
Behind the three main halls of the palace, there is a statue of Emperor Zhenwu, which is more than ten feet high.
At this time, a group of people were heading to the statue of Emperor Zhenwu to pay their respects. This line is not majestic, but its momentum is unparalleled.
Just because the status of this group of people is really not small.
The supreme emperor of the Zhao family.
The three great and small Celestial Masters of Longhu Mountain are highly favored.
Sun Tanglu, the paw eunuch who replaced the human cat Han Shengxuan.
There are also several living men who are all in their thirties, as well as the new crown prince Zhao Zhuan, who is in the spotlight.
The three Celestial Masters are the famous "Qingci Prime Minister" Zhao Danping, Bai Yu, an outsider from the Celestial Master's Mansion who was given the title of Mr. Bai Lian, and Zhao Ningshen, who is a blockbuster in the Ning generation.
"Sir, do you think that Emperor Murong Tong is really that powerful? Is he as powerful as the land immortals who ascended to the Dragon Tiger Mountain? If it doesn't work, let's go to the sky and ask some gods to take care of him." The new prince Zhao Zhuan was talking to him. Mr. Bai Lian asked for advice.
Mr. Bai Lian, who was blinded by too much reading, squinted his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "Warriors have great advantages in fighting, especially top warriors like Murong Tonghuang and Wang Xianzhi. As for land gods, ascending can lead to immortality, and The methods are complex and wonderful, but bringing the dead back to life, spreading beans into soldiers, and making thunder from the palm of your hand are just commonplace."
"So sir, after saying so much... you can't actually beat him?" Zhao Zhuan said sharply.
"Yes, you can't beat him." Mr. Bai Lian smiled bitterly.
His ancestors were all beaten to death, and he really had no shame to brag about it.
At this time, Zhao Danping and Zhao Ningshen frowned at the same time and looked towards a place in the south of the city almost at the same time.
Mr. Bai Lian narrowed his eyes and realized the seriousness of the matter.
At the same time, he sighed in his heart, of course he knew what was going on.
Under His Majesty's will, Tianshi Mansion and Qin Tianjian teamed up to plot against a little girl.
It seems like the emperor's intentions and domineering methods are actually somewhat shady. Now that others have seen through it and come to kill him, and his methods have improved to a higher level, he can only continue, and he should have no regrets if he suffers a loss.
Boom boom boom! !
The statue of Emperor Zhenwu, which stood like a mountain, began to shake more and more violently.
The entire palace seemed to start shaking with the shaking of the statue, as if there was a slight earthquake.
Zhao Ningshen, a rising star from Longhu Mountain, made quick gestures with his hands, with a solemn expression on his face, his robes moving in the wind, and his whole body filled with immortal aura, as if he were an immortal in the sky.
It's just that the immortal has murderous intent.
The Zhenwu statue froze for a moment, but soon began to shake again, with increasing amplitude. Many hidden talisman formations around the statue were pulled out and destroyed.
"Your Majesty, this place is dangerous, please retreat for now."
Qingci Prime Minister Zhao Danping blocked his body in front of the Zhao emperor, as if he was worried that the statue would suddenly hit the Nine-Five Emperor.
Today's face was gloomy and his eyes narrowed slightly: "What's going on?"
Zhao Danping hesitated for a moment and answered truthfully: "Someone in Xiamawei discovered our arrangement, and looking at the situation in front of them, they are not willing to give up easily and want to settle the score."
The emperor said coldly: "Oh? Who has such great ability, not only broke the arrangement of your Tianshi Mansion and Qin Tianjian, but also dared to come to me to settle accounts."
Zhao Danping smiled bitterly and said: "If I guessed correctly, it should be Emperor Murong Tong without a doubt."
"It's him again!"
There was a hint of murderous intent in the emperor's eyes. Ever since that man was born, he had been constantly causing trouble for him. Every time I hear that person's name, I can't help but feel irritated.
But unfortunately, he, a nine-fifth-year-old man, has almost no way to deal with the other party.
"Your Majesty, please withdraw temporarily."
Zhao Danping spoke again.
The statue of Zhenwu shook more and more violently, and the originally dull and lifeless face gained a trace of vitality, as if it might wake up from its deep sleep at any time.
"I will not retreat." Emperor Zhao said coldly: "This is the palace. If I retreat in the palace, will there be any safe place in the world? If I retreat, all the imperial guards will be executed. !!”
Boom! !
The next moment, the Zhenwu stone sculpture finally came to life, full of fighting spirit and upright.
Boom! Boom!
Immediately afterwards, Emperor Zhenwu moved his legs and came straight towards the Emperor of the Zhao family. Every time he stepped on the ground, the ground shook, and the hard and compact floor shattered.
"Your Majesty the Protector."
"Hurry and protect the Holy Lord."
The imperial guards appeared in the palace, and there were many figures blocking the path that "Emperor Zhenwu" must pass. They all had solemn expressions and drew their swords.
These guards are not only loyal, but also have extraordinary skills. Any one of them is a master who can start a sect in a crowded world.
But at this time, they joined forces to stand in front of the "Zhenwu Emperor", but they had no sense of security. Their minds were shrouded in a huge fear, as if they might be bombarded to pieces at any time.
Wow! !
"Anyone who stops me will die!!"
"Emperor Zhenwu" waved one arm, and it was like raising a giant pillar to the sky, setting off a huge wave, flying sand and rocks.
The masters standing in front of him were all shattered into pieces like rag dolls, without blocking a single move.
Immediately afterwards, a giant hand of "Emperor Zhenwu" grabbed the emperor of the day, with a mighty force, grabbing the void. There was obviously still a distance, but the emperor of the Zhao family felt that his bones were rattling, as if he might be hit at any time. He kneaded it into a ball of meat paste, his face turned red, and there was a faint flash of fear in his eyes.
boom!
A ray of purple light pierced the sky and exploded in the giant palm of "Emperor Zhenwu", causing the huge body to stumble slightly. It was a purple thunder condensed by the emperor's luck, and its power was extraordinary.
At the same time, an old man stood in front of the emperor.
"Your Majesty, I am here to stop Zhenwu."
I saw that this old man was tall and tall, not inferior to the men from the North. His face was rigid and lifeless, and there was no trace of dignity at all. He has gray hair on his temples and is already quite old, but the majestic aura exuding from his body is incomparable to ten or a hundred mature men.
This person is the ancestor of the Liu family of Nanyang, one of the ten powerful lords in the Spring and Autumn Period. He was the one who contributed the most to the Baiyi case, the gatekeeper of Tai'an City, and Master Liu Hao who blocked Cao Guanzi's assassination three times in a row.
Anyone with a little knowledge knows that the palace is escorted by two martial arts masters.
One is the human cat Han Diao Si who was killed by Yulian City, and the other is Master Liu Hao in front of him.
This person has been in the Celestial Realm for fifty years and is the longest master in the world who has stayed in the Celestial Realm. With the full support of the Zhao family, in terms of strength and means, he can be regarded as half a land god.
After finishing his words, Master Liu Hao pointed his toes, pumped his energy, and cooperated with the two heavenly masters Zhao Ningshen and Zhao Danping to kill "Emperor Zhenwu".
"Father, are we... not leaving?" Zhao Zhuan looked at the massive battle not far away, his heart trembling. Occasionally, one or two flying stones would pass by my face, causing me to break into a cold sweat.
The emperor of the Zhao family stood with his hands behind his hands, staring ahead with a gloomy face, and said in a deep voice: "When did our Zhao family, Dingding Central Plains, retreat? When did we retreat to our own palace!?"
"Yes, Father." Zhao Zhuan lowered his head.
Boom!
Boom! !
The roar of huge battles is endless.
This "Zhenwu Emperor" is controlled and pulled by the Qi machine intercepted by Yu Liancheng. The more Qi machine is used, the less it is used, and the strength exerted by "Zhenwu Emperor" is getting weaker and weaker.
As for the imperial court, there were both big and small celestial masters who knew all kinds of Taoist mysteries, as well as Master Liu Hao, a top celestial expert, who was able to hold back the indiscriminate attack of "Emperor Zhenwu".
And as the guards continued to arrive, the balance of victory in this battle gradually began to tilt toward the palace masters.
As time went by, the attacks of this "Zhenwu Emperor" became weaker and weaker.
Everyone couldn't help but feel happy. Only Master Liu Hao, who was experienced in combat, frowned, feeling that this battle could not end so easily.
Suddenly, "Emperor Zhenwu" roared into the sky, raised a fist high into the sky, as if borrowing power from the sky, stirred the wind, and struck down with a punch.
Boom boom! !
"Emperor Zhenwu" punched the ground hard, and the ground shook violently, like a magnitude 12 earthquake. Even a master who was proficient in martial arts was caught off guard, unable to stand steadily and fell out.
The originally hard floor shattered into a huge hole, and countless rubbles shot out in all directions like a gust of wind. The power of each blow was more terrifying than a strong bow and crossbow. Once hit, the muscles and bones would be broken. .
As the saying goes, force starts from the ground. Once an ordinary martial arts master leaves the ground, it is not easy for him to use his strength to exert force. In addition, things happen suddenly, so many masters have no time to react and are hit by gravel.
Amidst the continuous wailing, the Emperor Zhao's head was roaring and he almost lost the ability to speak. When all the dust settled, they saw that there were only a few master guards left who had spent an unknown number of people and had no resources to save, and all of them were injured.
At this time, the shattered "Emperor Zhenwu" roared and rushed towards the Emperor of the Zhao family.
"Your Majesty, be careful."
Zhao Ningshen, Liu Haoshi and other masters had no time to stop him, so they each released thunderous purple light to block it.
But at this time, it was the last blow of the "Zhenwu Emperor", and the light returned, so even though he was bombarded, he still unswervingly pounced on the Emperor of the Zhao family.
In an instant, a dark cloud enveloped the Emperor Zhao.
The emperor of the Zhao family finally changed his color.
Even though he has supreme power, he is still as weak as an ant in the face of the force of natural disasters.
At this moment, an extremely young eunuch appeared in front of the Emperor of the Zhao family. He seemed to have nothing special about him. He just took his time and placed a finger on the forehead of "Emperor Zhenwu".
boom!
Immediately, the Zhenwu Emperor, which was already full of cracks, began to disintegrate. The gravel flowed down like a torrent, and smoke and dust flew up. Only a slightly joking voice echoed around along with the smoke and dust.
"Old Zhao, you should not be too strict as a human being. There are gods three feet above your head, so be careful of being struck by lightning."
The emperor of the Zhao family's face was as dark as water, and his fists were clenched in the dragon robe.
But the young eunuch had disappeared, as if he had never appeared. The remaining guards gasped for breath and looked at the mess around them, like they were in a nightmare.
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Boom! !
Xu Weixiong looked in the direction of the palace from a distance, and there was a faint sound of violent turmoil. He couldn't help but curiously asked: "Mr. Murong, what did you do?"
"Teach them a lesson, and explore the foundation of this palace by the way." The Zhenwu Dharma behind Yu Liancheng gradually became erratic, and finally a gust of wind blew by and completely dissipated.
Xu Weixiong's eyes lit up and he said, "Sir, can you tell me in detail?"
"I'm not interested. Just go and find out on your own. If you make such a big noise, don't say that all the spies in Beiliang Fushui House are useless." Yu Liancheng stretched and stood up lazily.
"Sir, are you trying to..."
Xu Weixiong looked at Murong Tonghuang who was gradually walking out of the door, and couldn't help but become more confused.
"These little girls have come all the way, so they can't let others go home disappointed. They will inevitably have a piece of meat when they meet." As he spoke, Yu Liancheng opened the door, and at the same time, a smile that was warmer than the spring breeze appeared at the corner of his mouth. .
As a result, the alley was boiling again, and sachets and embroidered handkerchiefs were thrown around desperately.
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ps: Including the two thousand in the morning, eight thousand words are completed.
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