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"The saint of Tianzong and my elder brother are friends. The two met in the Yunzhou case last year. The saint of Tianzong followed my elder brother to fight the enemy bravely, wiped out the rebels and suppressed the mountain bandits, shared weal and woe, and forged a deep friendship." Xu Xinnian While explaining, he took a sip of tea.
The eldest brother told him these words, and my mother also said that this Tianzong saint has formed a private army in Yunzhou to suppress bandits in the past year The reason why mother knows is that Tianzong saint The woman told her personally.
The Saintess of Tianzong and Xu Yinluo forged a deep friendship Wang Simu suddenly heaved a sigh of relief, his face was filled with a gentle smile, and said:
"I heard from the guest in the mansion that Li Miaozhen, the saint of Tianzong, has the strength of the fourth rank, and even if Chu Yuanzhen competes with him, her strength is not inferior. Looking at the capital, such a young man has a fourth rank. , very few."
Chu Yuanzhen is not young anymore Xu Xinnian nodded and said: "The two protagonists in the battle between heaven and man are indeed dragons and phoenixes among men."
Wang Simu took advantage of the situation and said: "However, in a few years, Xu Yinluo will definitely be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with these two. After the fight, the capital is saying that Xu Yinluo's talent is not inferior to King Zhenbei."
Xu Xinnian raised his jaw, and said in a calm tone, "Brother's cultivation level is still a little bit worse. These rumors are all flattery."
He seemed very proud Sure enough, complimenting Xu Qi'an was very good at making Xu Cijiu happy Wang Simu analyzed it in his heart.
The carriage drove slowly, and at the gate of the inner city, we ran into the teams in Huaiqing and Lin'an. Two carriages made of golden nanmu stopped at the gate of the city.
"Your Highness, do you think that is Miss Wang's carriage?"
The maid who lifted the curtain to see the scenery saw Wang Simu's carriage, and turned her head to tell Lin'an happily.
"It's really Sister Simu's carriage," Lin'an leaned over to take a look, smiled, and ordered: "Go and inform her, please come here, I want to ride with her."
The maid immediately shouted at the top of her voice.
On the other side, Wang Simu in the carriage heard the call, opened the curtain in astonishment, and saw the word Lin'an embroidered on the yellow silk cover of the golden nanmu carriage opposite.
Immediately responded with a smile: "His Royal Highness Lin'an."
Lin'an pushed the servant girl away, lifted the curtain with plain hands, and said with a smile: "Sister Simu also went to Weishui River to watch the dispute between heaven and man?"
Wang Simu gave a sweet "hmm".
Lin'an suddenly became happy, his peach blossom eyes bent into crescent moons, and he beckoned his little hands: "Come, come to this palace."
Just as Wang Simu was about to speak, his brows frowned suddenly, Xiupa covered his mouth and nose, and coughed violently.
Lin'an said with concern: "What's wrong."
Wang Simu said helplessly: "A few days ago I had a cold and took a few medicines, but it's not a serious problem. However, even though it's embers, it's not good to infect His Highness."
Zhan Zhan looked regretful, and told Miss Wang's family to rest well.
Wang Simu smiled and said yes, at this moment, she saw the carriage in front of her, the window suddenly opened, and a pair of eyes as clear as a cold pool glanced at her indifferently.
In an instant, Wang Simu felt that all his little thoughts and thoughts were clearly seen.
She forced a smile and lowered the curtain.
After the carriage drove for a while, Wang Simu felt relieved, patted his chest, looked at Xu Xinian and said, "I am most afraid of getting along with His Highness Huaiqing, she is too smart."
Xu New Year smiled.
With an open mind and a firm will, you can face all situations calmly. It doesn't matter even if you see your inner thoughts.
This point is that Xu Erlang has experienced several social deaths and tempered himself out of the city.
Life is the best teacher.
Two golden nanmu carriages waited for a long time at the gate of the inner city, and finally eight silver gongs arrived, leading a dozen silver gongs and more than thirty bronze gongs, riding neatly in a team.
The last one, Jin Luo, was on duty at the Yamen for a few days and could not leave.
?Seeing the appearance of the guards, Zhuang Zhuan showed a sudden look. She always felt that there were too few guards to ensure the safety of herself and Huaiqing in the mixed environment.
In keeping with Huaiqing's trust, Mounting did not raise this issue.
"With so many golden gongs and silver gongs accompanying us, Huaiqing and I are safe even if there are thousands of troops on the opposite side."
Huaiqing lifted the curtains of the car, glanced at the watchmen, frowned and said, "Where's Xu Ningyan?"
Jiang Lvzhong shook his head and cursed with a smile: "This kid sits in court for three days fishing and two days drying nets. Most of the time he can't find anyone. Who knows why he went."
Huaiqing nodded, lowered the curtain, the team started, passed through the outer city, and drove on the official road.; "Nonsense, how majestic Xu Yinluo broke the golden body with one knife. How could it be only seven ranks."
"That's right, why is Chu Yuanzhen so powerful, why doesn't he fight or break the little monk's golden body."
"I think Xu Yinluo is the most powerful among the young masters in the capital. You idiots just can't see Xu Yinluo's glory."
Cursing was everywhere, and the common people responded fiercely and were filled with righteous indignation.
However, after cursing and cursing, seeing that no one in the world spoke up for Xu Yinluo, not even the people from the government and the beaters, they gradually believed in this fact.
A huge disappointment filled my heart.
At this moment, the sound of howling wind came from overhead, and a figure flew with a sword, condensing in the sky above the Weishui River.
This person was dressed in Tsing Yi, with a handsome face, not very old, but not too young, and a strand of white hair hanging from his forehead spoke of his vicissitudes.
"Chu Yuanzhen!"
Down below, surprise cries sounded from the crowd.
Just as the voice fell, another whistle sounded, and in the distance, a woman with a flying sword came quickly and stopped opposite Chu Yuanzhen.
The saint of Tianzong wears a simple Taoist robe, her hair is tied with an ebony Taoist hairpin, her face is fair and sharp, her eyes are like lacquer, and her lips are slender. As the rumors say, she is an eye-catching beauty.
Seeing this scene, the people in the capital who were annoyed a moment ago suddenly lost their voices.
Yu Jian flies and stands in the air. This is a fairy character that only exists in the story books and storytellers. In such a comparison, Xu Yinluo, who often travels on horseback, really does not have enough face.
"Today's battle, we will do our best." Li Miaozhen stared at the blue-clothed swordsman opposite.
"Okay." Chu Yuanzhen nodded.
The duel between the Taoists is the business of the Taoists. The current battle between heaven and man is a matter between the two of them.
Chu Yuanzhen knew that if Luo Yuheng couldn't break through to the first rank, the struggle between heaven and man would be more dangerous than good. If he avoids this battle and does not fight, Renzong will still send other disciples to fight.
Instead of losing to Li Miaozhen and embarrassing the sect, it is better for him to come. Can win at least three strokes first.
It can be regarded as repaying Renzong's grace of bestowing the sword.
"Everyone, quit Shizhang." Chu Yuanzhen shouted.
On both sides of the Wei River, the onlookers backed away with a "crash".
The battle between heaven and man was on the verge of breaking out, and countless pairs of eyes stared at the two in midair, both nervous and excited.
?Suddenly, the melodious sound of the piano sounded, very penetrating, echoing over the Weishui River, and echoing in the fields in the morning light.
The sound of the piano was so uncoordinated that it disrupted the rhythm of Chu Yuanzhen and Li Miaozhen, and let the momentum of the two climb up.
Seeing Li Miaozhen's face suddenly stiffened, Chu Yuanzhen couldn't help but look back Then, Chu Zhuangyuan's face also froze.
?The onlookers followed the sound of the piano and saw a black-covered boat floating in the distance. A tall and straight young man stood proudly on the bow of the boat, holding a knife and looking at the undulating river with a meaningful expression.
He is here, coming slowly in the exclusive bgm
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