The thousand-man army received the imperial edict and came from Shangqiu City all the way north. They thought they could go directly to the imperial city to receive rewards, but unexpectedly, when they were hundreds of miles away from the imperial city, they welcomed the second imperial edict, the imperial edict, and the thousand-man army needed to go to the Qingzhou small station to wait for the emperor's further instructions.

Such a decree was Tuoba Jun who submitted a second secret decree that was not good for them after the army left? Or was someone in the court afraid of the arrival of His Highness the Prince and secretly put on small shoes? It is unknown. But it is by no means a good thing, because the imperial city and Qingzhou seem to be close together, but in fact there is a difference between heaven and earth. Entering the imperial city is ascending to heaven, indicating that success is just around the corner; entering Qingzhou is neglected, indicating whether to rise to the sky or retreat step by step; whether to accept rewards or be punished has become an unknown number. And everything lies in the attitude of His Majesty the Emperor, who is supreme in the eyes of the people of the people of the country, like a god.

Fifteen miles away from Qingzhou City, Qingzhou City Lord Aung Shanqing led all the officials in the city to welcome the lord. Aung Shanqing was born as a military officer and was at the general. He was the same as Wang Lin, the guard of Nantong City. He held heavy troops in his hand to guard the imperial capital and entered the eastward military center. He had a heavy burden on his shoulders, but he was young and handsome, with a powerful aura lingering on his body, which was obviously caused by his practice of extraordinary skills.

Aung San Qing rode a male adult tiger out to greet him, wearing heavy armor with purple and silver, a dark purple cloak on his back, a beautiful helmet like a crown, and a giant shark-toothed machete that is about five feet long hanging on the tiger's back saddle, which is endlessly sharp and solemn.

Before coming, Tuoba Lie introduced the situation of Aung Sanqing to Shen Fei. Only when he saw it with his own eyes did he know that his true body was even more rumored. Aung Sanqing's father was Wu Hao Aung Shanyue. Aung Sanyue had the ability to open mountains and crack the earth and was sought after by the empire's powerful people, but he was unwilling to accept the value of the empire. He traveled all over the world all day long and was chivalrous and righteous. Aung Sanqing inherited his father's martial arts and had the idea of ​​being loyal to the country. He started to serve as the princes' martial arts teacher at the age of 12; he became the princes at the age of 18.

His Majesty's close minister, Da Nei, was a guard with a sword. At the age of 23, he went to Qingzhou to serve as the deputy city guard (Qingzhou originally had no position as the deputy city guard, so he set it up for him). At the age of 25, he replaced Liu Hong and became the governor of Qingzhou City. He became a general and commanded the army of 10,000 people in the empire. He was a general, one year younger than the general Shangguan Hongri, setting a new record. The prominent people in the court regarded him as the successor of the general and the king, and praised him very much.

To this day, Aung Sanqing is only twenty-eight years old, only eight years older than Shen Fei. This is the first time Shen Fei has seen a mortal people riding on the back of a tiger, and he has taken him a little more seriously.

Aung Shan Qing was the first to welcome the emperor, and all the civil and military officials following behind him became his foil. Qingzhou City is different from Nantong City. Nantong City covers an area of ​​only 100 acres, while Qingzhou City covers an area of ​​1,000 acres and is the gate of the imperial capital. It has a very high status. In addition to the troops stationed in the city, there are also a group of civil servants responsible for daily management. The organization is complex and there are many officials. Therefore, there are a large number of people who come with Aung Shan Qing, including Confucian scholars and military generals. It is obvious that the difference is different from other regions.

"Prince Lie is here, and Aung San Qing is coming late, and I hope to atone for his sins!" He was still far away, and he heard a powerful and sincere voice, which should be Aung San Qing's. The colorful tiger was full of momentum and his steps were approaching calmly. Aung San Qing turned over and showed his respect for Prince Lie.

Prince Lie noticed that when Aung Shanqing jumped down from the tiger's back, whether it was civil officials or military generals, who were at a very far place, jumped off the horse's back even if he was far away. He did not dare to do anything contrary to the rules. He smiled slightly, got off the horse without hesitation, dragged Aung Shanqing's body that was about to kneel down, and said, "I have come here to this point, causing trouble for the people of Qingzhou."

When he dismounted, Chen Fei and Chu Xie, who were riding, did not dismount. They looked down high and looked down with a look of being the boss of the sky and my second child.

Aung Shanqing had long noticed that the two of them were sitting down. The colorful tiger was the king of beasts. When ordinary war horses smelled the breath from a distance, they would be restless and turned around and escape when they saw their faces. The war horses that Prince Lie sat down were obviously experienced in many battles. Although they were still irritable under the breath of the colorful tiger, they would still obey the instructions of their masters and would not escape in the battle. However, the two people around Prince Lie were completely different. Not only did they not appear irritable under the breath of the colorful tigers, they held their heads high and looked provocative. They were definitely not what ordinary mounts should have. This was the case with the mounts, and the people riding the mounts were not ordinary people.

Aung Shanqing looked over in front of the sun, and saw Chen Fei and Chu Xie being high above and not taking him seriously, and asked, "These two are the Dao Sect envoys who defected to His Highness." In the imperial city, Aung Shanqing's news was indeed well-versed.

After he finished speaking, Chen Fei then got off his horse and bowed: "Yi Shen Fei, the Taoist name is Yuan Zheng, and he is a missionary messenger for Shushan." Finally arrived at the imperial capital, Chen Fei did not shy away from his identity. He knew clearly that the matter had developed to the present, and everyone knew why he came, so he simply stopped avoiding it and made the bigger the better. With the whole world as evidence, Buddhism did not dare to make disgraceful actions such as group beatings or secretly poisoning.

"The one next to him is Chu Xie, who is too young. Please don't be surprised if you offend him." Chu Xie was too lazy to look at the other party, which made Chen Fei smooth things out every time.

As a warrior, Aung Shanqing knew about the arena and Chu Xie's name. When he heard the word Chu Xie, he felt a sank and couldn't help but look at the other party twice. He was opposed by Chu Xie's evil eyes. Instead, he looked at him in a tit-for-tat way.

The unique competitive strength among warriors burst out between the two. Chen Fei saw the clues, smiled slightly, and made no sound. Aung Shanqing's body contained a very strong aura. This aura was like Linghu Xuanzhou. This aura was the fighting spirit of a warrior generated through acquired cultivation, proving that he was a powerful warrior. With the experience of fighting Linghu Xuanzhou last time, Chen Fei's view of the warrior changed greatly. Although the warrior was not like an immortal, he could absorb the immortal power in the space for his own use, he could generate a force from his body with acquired training. This force would become more and more fierce as his cultivation deepened, and was very destructive. Although it consumed a lot and could not be filled, it also had the advantage that the force was generated from the body, just like hands and feet, which was part of the body. It would be more natural when used, and it might have special attributes.

In front of Linghu Xuanzhou, Chen Fei almost suffered a great loss, so he improved his views on the powerful warriors in a comprehensive manner.

There is no doubt that just by looking at it, you can tell that Aung Shanqing is a powerful warrior. The force lurking in his body is too huge, and it can even flow out like immortal power, forming an invisible air shield. I am afraid that his strength will be even higher than Linghu Xuanzhou. From this perspective, he is definitely a difficult person to deal with and has the power to fight against Chu Xie.

"I heard that Jinling Arena is a place where strong people on earth gather, and there is a ring leader named Chu Xie."

"I am Chu Xie, but I am no longer the champion of the arena." Chu Xie said bluntly without hesitation, and for the first time he talked with Aung Sanqing. "Your father Aung Shanyue once fought with me, and he was one of the few people I, Chu Xie, could not beat back then, but if I fight again now, I will be confident of defeating him."

"My father is the most powerful martial arts, and his status is comparable to that of the leader of the Shushan Sword Sect. It would be a dream to say that a child like you can defeat your father."

"You are too arrogant to yourself. Martial arts powerhouses are very powerful, but compared with the real Taoist priest, they are like the light of fireflies and the bright moon, and they are incomparable." Once Chu Xie encounters tit-for-tat, he will not let him go. He changes his previous image and is eloquent, and even Chen Fei is surprised.

"Those who look down on yourself are probably you Shushan. Do you really think that the emperor is the place where you can do whatever you want?" As soon as he said that, Aung Shanqing realized that he was wrong. After all, Daozong was a person Tuoba Lie valued, but he quickly gritted his teeth and did not look at Tuoba Lie and made a decisive attitude. This is probably the pride of the warriors. Even in the imperial capital, a world of fame and fortune that all forces have fought together, he will not change his true nature.

Unexpectedly, Chu Xie suddenly stretched out his finger and said, "Chen Fei, come and tell him."

The latter was stunned by his words, and then smiled bitterly: "Whether it is a dragon or a phoenix, you have to show your true skills to know. For thousands of years, the Daozong has never formally intervened in the affairs of the people and the country. Since I started to change, it is inevitable to have friction with the masters of the people and the country. However, this is always a good thing. The people of the people should have known which belief is the most suitable for them." Chen Fei did not say anything about strength, but mentioned faith, because the preaching of the Taoist sect is a struggle of faith, not a struggle of strength.

"Haha, if you have the chance, Aung Sanqing must ask Brother Chu for some advice." Aung Sanqing obviously didn't care about the issue of faith, he valued the level of martial arts.

"Why wait until later? Now." Chu Xie is a martial arts tycoon, fighting with others is his lifelong pursuit, so why is he afraid?

"Wait, wait." But the more Tuoba Lie heard, the more he became, the more he was wrong, and he came out to smooth things over. "I'll tell me that you will stop fighting for the time being, do we have more important things to do?"

"It's not an exaggeration to delay some time." But Aung Sanqing, as a warrior, has already become competitive.

Chu Xie would not even look at him, so he pulled up his figure, jumped off the horse's back, and approached: "Come on, come on, I'm afraid of you."

"Okay, stop me!" Finally, Chen Fei was furious with the thunder. "Lord Aung Shan City, it is your business for you and your son to compete in martial arts, but it is not safe to let the prince, the princes, and thousands of soldiers wait for you to fight to the decisive battle."

"This..." Aung Shanqing was probably awakened by the thunderous roar of Chen Fei, and his eyes recovered from the fanatical and paranoid competitive spirit, and his heroic spirit and wisdom when he came: "Hahaha, I haven't seen anyone who can fight for it for a long time. On a whim, I'll make you laugh. Let's go, prince, please come in the city." Aung Shanqing is definitely not a stupid and arrogant person, otherwise he would not be able to welcome Prince Lie ten kilometers away. He was just a warrior, and there was nothing he could do.

All the civil and military officials paid a visit to Prince Lie one after another. Aung Shanqing sat back on the tiger's back and rode with Prince Lie. At this time, Nalan Ruoxue, who was sitting on the back of the second son, flew from a distance and swept down to the ground: "Oh, Brother Chen Fei, I'm finally catching up with you." Ruoxue came to play quickly, and was tired of the slow marching thousands of miles, so he sat on the second son's back and galloped among the clouds. He swooped all the way from the highest point and was about to touch the ground before he suddenly pulled up again. The pressure released by the seven little little even the tiger sitting down was afraid and let out a heavy roar. Aung Shanqing had never seen such a beautiful woman, nor had he seen such a beautiful white wolf. His eyes were wide open and he looked at him intently, which was shocked.

It was not until Chen Fei said, "Wait and go into the city later, don't go far." Then he realized that this person and Shen Fei were familiar with each other, but suddenly felt a fishy smell. He felt the tiger sitting down trembling uneasy. When he turned his head to look, he saw a bloody mouth close at hand, and almost drew his sword. It turned out that because the boss couldn't fly and had a large appetite, he often followed the team at the end of the team or left the team to hunt in the forest. At this moment, the second brother returned and it also appeared together.

The boss's expression was fierce, and his sharp teeth were exposed. Although he was a wolf, his body was taller than a tiger, longer and more burly, which really shocked Aung Sanqing. Fortunately, he had seen the world and soon discovered that the boss had no malice, so he stopped the urge to draw his sword.

The boss licked his lips with his tongue. The polyps next to his mouth were surrounded by food residues. His narrow eyes were full of death. His long hair rushed towards the sky, with his teeth and claws, and his back was arching, like a hill.

Standing with the tiger, the two are about the same body length, but in terms of height, the boss is obviously tall, with strong bones, and will sink deep into the ground with his claws. He looks even more ferocious than a tiger. Aung Sanqing has never seen such an alien beast before, so he can't help but take a few more glances.

Chen Fei said: "General Aung San doesn't have to mind. This is Chen's pet, and it doesn't hurt people."

"Pet?" Aung Sanqing was strong and calm, "interesting." He then turned his eyes to Nalan Ruoxue's glorious face. He had seen countless women in the palace, but he had never seen them as flawless as Nalan Ruoxue. "This one is..." he couldn't help asking.

"Fiancée!" Chen Fei hesitated for a moment and answered this way. He wanted to answer the girl's sister, but when he saw Aung Shanqing's greedy eyes, he changed his name to fiancée. If Nalan Ruoxue knew about it, he would jump up happily.

"Fiancée?" Aung Sanqing was obviously a little disappointed, but it just flashed by: "What a blessing, brother Shen."

"Thanks."

The so-called imperial capital is a place where all the powerful people gather. Aung Sanqing, as one of the strong men, took the lead in making a bloody battle in troubled times.
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