Jing'an Mansion, the front hall of the Wangfu Courtyard.
Lu Qingting played with the tea cup carelessly. In front of him, there were many kinds of snacks, and all kinds of tea, melons and fruits were accepted as long as he asked.
But he knew very well that he was actually banned in this other courtyard.
Because, after the package was delivered, the old prince immediately closed the door and left him alone, but he didn't say whether he could leave.
So, every day, he would stare at each other with a group of old soldiers.
With the speed of the gods, they can't get out of the palace. These old soldiers are connected with each other, and one person moves like a thousand people. They look very old, and one move can scare people to death.
The old soldier smiled without missing any teeth: "Little Taoist Master, if you want to leave, it's actually easy. You just need to knock me over and let you go."
"Old man, I'm just a messenger and errand boy. Why are you making things difficult for me?"
Lu Qingting sighed.
The old soldier with white beard and hair in front of him, his name is Liu Qing. He seems to be weak in energy and blood, and he is full of kindness, but he knows this name.
This is a veteran of Xuanjia who has led horses for King Zhao of Xifu for more than seventy years. Not to mention him, there are not many people on the Jinxiu List who dare to fight him in the palace...
"Then, how many days will you stay?"
Liu Qing said, his heart suddenly moved, he stood up and got out of the way: "The prince is probably out of seclusion, little Taoist, would you like to take a walk?"
Linlong Road is adjacent to Ding'an and Huailong Road, and is located in the south of Kyushu. Although it is early spring, it is still a bit warm.
But when Lu Qingting reached the backyard, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
In the small courtyard, Zhang Xuanba, who looked like an old farmer, stood in front of him with his hands behind his hands, but according to his senses, there was no one in front of him.
What made him even more horrified was that at this time, the sun was in the sky and the light was extremely bright, but there was no shadow under the old prince's feet...
"There are many people in this world who don't want me to live..."
Zhang Xuanba put his hands behind his hands and looked north, saying softly:
"But in fact, I have wanted to send them on their way for a long time. However, I always have some worries in my heart. I am afraid that I will not be able to kill them all and leave a few behind to harm the world..."
His stature is actually not very tall, but according to Lu Qingting's perception, the person in front of him seems to be as tall as the sky, so big that he can't even hope to reach him.
"you……"
Lu Qingting's heart trembled.
"Your Majesty..."
Liu Qing knelt down on one knee.
The two of them were very nervous, but Zhang Xuanba, who was looking north, suddenly smiled:
"I still take myself too seriously. Without Butcher Zhang, wouldn't there be anyone in this world who would kill pigs and dogs?"
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Reluctance, humiliation, sadness, forbearance...
Above the flying eagle, Taoist Yunni looked down silently. The black iron chain could lock his pipa bones, but it could not lock his senses.
Looking around at this moment, he vaguely felt that the invisible mist was everywhere, seeming to envelop the entire northwest road.
A page of the book of life and death could be used as a prison. This was something he had never thought of, but it had become a reality.
And he has become the only master of magical powers in the Ten Capitals who has been captured in four hundred years. He will replace Nie Longtian and become the disgrace on the Splendid List...
Phew!
At a certain moment, the flying eagle screamed, flapped its wings, and swooped towards the majestic city in the distance.
"Northwest City."
As the big city approaches, Yu Jing's heart finally falls.
Escorting a being who was far stronger than himself and one of the few in the world was also a huge test for him. Along the way, he barely slept a wink. Even though he was a great master, he was extremely tired.
I just want to hand over the work as soon as possible and find a place to sleep with him for three days and three nights.
Spring is passing and summer is coming. At this moment, the northwest Daocheng is full of people and traffic, caravans from all walks of life are gathered, and there are countless warriors in the rivers and lakes.
"This is where the decisive battle between King Yang and that little overlord is taking place, right? I heard that on that day, smoke and dust rose tens of feet into the sky, and the river stopped flowing. It was so terrifying."
"More than that? In the past few years, almost all the battles that took place outside the northwest city were here. Taoist Master Zhenyan, Old Demon of Black Mountain, King Yang, Little Overlord, and it is said that there is also Taoist Yunni?"
"Who would have thought that King Yang would actually gather together Qingtian and Shaking the Earth? Is this to recreate the legend of Prince Zhao of the West Palace?"
…
There was a lot of discussion inside and outside the city.
"Uncle Junior Master, have you gathered all the people who can move the sky and shake the earth?"
Yu Jing was slightly shaken. He looked at the battlefield that had been repaired but still had traces of it. He was surprised and happy in his heart.
The significance of this matter is too important!
For the vast majority of people, they don't even understand what it means to change the owner of a land, but repeating what happened to King Zhao is too easy to understand.
Dominating the world for a period of sixty years, King Zhao of Xifu's reputation in the martial arts world is truly sky-high and unparalleled.
This matter has spread all over the world, and I don’t know how many people will be attracted to seek refuge...
This, however, is a bigger banner than the change of ownership of the Northwest Road!
"Tool the sky and shake the earth..."
Taoist Yunni's heart trembled, and he recovered from the shame and anger of hearing others talking about him.
How strong is his perception?
Faintly, he smelled an aura here that made him a little frightened. If these people hadn't sworn to him, he would have almost thought that a martial saint was here to take action.
'Could it be that Yang Yu actually broke through the Martial Saint?'
This thought was quickly dismissed by him.
Yunni shook his head repeatedly.
Up to now, Yang Yu's life history and all his deeds in more than ten years have been placed on the desks of almost all the big forces and figures in the world.
How could he not be clear about it?
Unlike Qi Daoguang, who practiced kung fu before he was born, Yang Jie only came into contact with martial arts when he was fifteen or sixteen, and his first teacher was just a little spy and old executioner.
Qi Daoguang Tianzong is a genius, and it took him more than forty years to reach this point. Even if Yang Yu is more talented, there is no reason for the latecomer to catch up in the past ten years, right?
He comforted himself, but his heart still inevitably cast a shadow.
After walking through the long city gate, the first thing you see is a large cauldron, where a group of warriors from all walks of life unload their swords.
"Um?"
Taoist Yunni didn't pay attention at first, but he was suddenly stunned by this sweep.
On top of the big cauldron, there are three thousand-level divine weapons inserted into it!
A nine-foot-high Yanyue Sword, a two-foot-square Heavenly Halberd, and a black-sheathed two-edged sword that he was very familiar with.
Yu Jing was also startled, and the Wanxiang Mountain disciples who came to greet him softly explained to him.
"Brother, this is the ban on weapons issued by my junior uncle more than a month ago. Anyone who enters the city is not allowed to move with troops without reporting.
At that time, many people in the martial arts community were talking about it, but the young master was too lazy to talk to them and directly inserted his troops here. After that, no one said anything else..."
There was awe in the disciple's eyes.
At first, just like Qi Wensheng, many disciples in Wanxiang Mountain were not convinced by this nominal junior uncle.
However, two years later, no matter how dissatisfied people were, they had to shut up.
This is not just because of the perfection of the decrees he issued, but because he implemented them from top to bottom, set an example, and treated everyone equally, both near and far.
"Pretentious."
Yu Jing was speechless, Taoist Yunni could not help but sneer:
"The so-called king's law is a means used by the superior to command the people. It even restrains oneself. It is really ridiculous!"
"You're such a brave old man!"
The disciple was furious.
"The Taoist priest has read all the Taoist canons and thinks he has learned all the three schools of thought, but he doesn't know what it means to be under the roof and have to bow his head?"
Yu Jing glanced coldly:
"Do you believe it, Taoist Master, if you say even half a word more, Yu will be put on the shackles, put up a sign, and parade through the streets to show off to the public?"
"you!"
Yun Ni was furious, but still swallowed it alive.
"The laws of the Northwest Way have been broken down for many years. Otherwise, it would be difficult to stabilize the people's hearts."
Yu Jing sighed.
Since ancient times, it has been difficult for the law to add a king, but if there is only one king, it will be fine. For example, Zhang Xuanyi, who has three thousand children, will really do too much damage to the law.
He still remembered that when he was helping the victims, many people almost starved to death, but they still did not dare to receive rice.
Taoist Yunni stopped talking and followed him to the palace in silence.
The northwest city was extremely lively. As he glanced around, he couldn't help but be surprised.
He originally thought that the warriors who were forced off the sword would be resentful, but unexpectedly, the atmosphere in the city was much better than he imagined.
Unlike other dojos, there were patrols of soldiers one after another, but I didn't see any troublemakers along the way.
this……
The remaining scenes were everywhere, no one was blocking them, several people were marching all the way to the palace, and almost as soon as they crossed the threshold, they heard the sound of the howling wind.
"This is my junior uncle vomiting..."
The disciple explained something and led a few people forward. Not long after, they arrived at a martial arts field.
Zhang Xuanyi had a luxurious temperament, and the martial arts performance hall in the palace was extremely large. It was made of yellow mud and could accommodate thousands of people performing martial arts at the same time.
The size of this martial arts arena is said to be no less than the one in Wanlong Dao Imperial City.
Huhu~
The sound of the wind became louder and louder, and the air currents were blowing. It was almost like seeing flying sand and rocks when the great demon traveled in ancient times.
When we reached this point, Taoist Yunni's eyelids couldn't help but tremble.
He could clearly see that in the middle of this air flow was Yang Yu, who was slowly performing martial arts, and this violent air flow came from the pores all over his body.
The 84,000 pores on its body open and close at one time, and the wind is so strong that it can knock an elephant to the ground!
The clothes of several people were tangled, and their expressions were horrified.
How powerful is this energy and blood, what a powerful body?
"This is unavoidable..."
Yu Jing's heart was beating wildly.
The yin and yang transformation of the executioner is an excellent magic that includes attack, killing, movement, and horizontal training. He has reached the ninth level, so he is not bad at horizontal training.
Before that, Yang Yu and his Heng Lian were only equal to each other.
But looking at it now, the physical gap between them has widened to a height that is almost beyond his reach...
Just a god?!
"call!"
Yang Yu slowly regained his strength and exhaled a breath of turbid air. Sand and rocks flew in the martial arts arena, and the violently boiling energy and blood also calmed down.
He closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, feeling that the surging energy reached every detail of his body, and the stinging pain he felt every time he exerted force completely disappeared.
Every move he made was indescribably smooth.
The ten dragons and ten elephants are completely tamed at this moment.
After a long time, he opened his eyes and his eyes fell on Taoist Yunni.
Kuixing's mount...
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