Chapter 32

Xiao Luo said decisively: "Then overthrow it and start over."

"It's still the same again. The sage sees it very clearly, so he said that a small country with few people will never communicate with each other in old age and death."

Xiao Luo understands Master, Xie Xuan has a kind heart, and only wishes to see the country stable and the people happy.

But this is impossible. Where there are people, there will be rivers and lakes, and where there are interests, there will be wars.

"Master, you have traveled the world, and every time you come back, you tell Luo Er what you have seen along the way. I still remember what you said about the current trend——

In the Northeast Grassland, the Empress Beimang is ambitious, Chen Bing 30 is at the border, and wants to herd horses in the south of the Yangtze River.

Although Beimang has Beiliang's Daxuelongqi to fight against, Beiliang belongs to the Liyang Dynasty, and Liyang is also eyeing our Beili. Daxuelongqi can go north or south.

Although the great Chu in the west has been conquered by Liyang, Cao Changqing still has the strength to fight for the restoration of the country.

In the northwest, the Great Tang Dynasty had been established in Chang'an for thousands of years, with profound foundations and powerful generals like clouds.

In the southeast, the Song Dynasty occupies a prosperous place in the south of the Yangtze River, with a prosperous economy and many capable people. Fortunately, the Emperor of the Song Dynasty only wanted to be safe and had no ambition to compete.

In the south, Daming used the natural danger of the Yangtze River as a barrier to mobilize troops and actively plot the world.

There is also Nanzhao in the southwest. Although it is a small country, it has repeatedly violated our Northern Li border.

Master, you are right, the world is such a world!

But the world, can Beili be allowed to be a small country at ease?

In the world, is it possible to have no contact with Beili? "

It was the first time that he was impassioned in front of his master, Xiao Luo's eyes seemed to have flames jumping.

At this time, he is no longer that calm and indifferent young man. His eyes have crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, focusing on the countries and the world.

If the world is a game of chess, Xiao Luo will not be willing to be a chess piece.

He will only be a chess player.

Xie Xuan looked at the child he raised with his own hands, and couldn't help but sigh:
"Heaven and earth are furnaces, good fortune is work; yin and yang are charcoal, and all things are copper. Combine and disperse news, and there are rules?"

"Master, no matter whether you support me or not, Luoer will always move towards her goal and will never waver."

"Luoer, what exactly is your goal?"

"I want to establish a martial arts union, surpassing the imperial dynasty, establishing rules, reasoning, protecting people's livelihood, and creating peace for thousands of years!"

With a bang!
Hearing this, in Xie Xuan's heart, the dam that had always imprisoned him was finally broken!

The flowing water vents, the depression for many years seems to be released, and there is an exit of light in front of me.

He looked at his apprentice in shock, and called out in disbelief: "Luoer, Luoer, so it's like this..."

"Master?"

"One hundred and one useless is a scholar, but a scholar also has Ling Yunzhi. Hahaha, I understand it as a teacher!"

Xie Xuan suddenly laughed wildly, and with a wave of his sleeve, thousands of volumes of books were published.

In an instant, the moon is shining, the stars are falling like rain, and the sword energy shines in the long night.

Xie Xuan entered the half-step Immortal Ascension Boundary.

This time, it was Xiao Luo's turn to be shocked...

The next day.

Xie Xuan went to Gunxian Mansion to visit Sikong Chengfeng.

Soon, Sikong Qianruo slipped into the small courtyard of Lihua, and was blocked by the dumb uncle.

"Uncle Dumb, is Xiao Luo there? I brought him delicious food."

Qianruo raised the mahogany food box in her hand, and the food box was facing outwards, emitting a slight chill.

Seeing that the dumb uncle was suspicious, Qianruo lifted the lid of the food box.

Inside the food box, there is a bowl of cherry custard, with a few bright cherries dotted in the pure white goat's milk.

Outside the bowl, ice cubes are carefully piled up.

I don't know where the ice comes from in the mid-autumn season?But eating ice cream now is not out of date.

The dumb uncle smiled with satisfaction and pointed to the study.

"Thank you dumb uncle, my horse, please help me pull it in, and my gun!"

Qianruo ran straight into the study, brought out the cherry cheese, and put it in front of Xiao Luo.

"Xiao Luo eat it quickly, or it will melt away."

"How did you come?"

Qianruo smiled triumphantly: "I asked Uncle Liu, he said you live here."

"Liu Qinghe?"

"Well, come and eat."

Qianruo snatched the "Tao Te Ching" from Xiao Luo's hand, and stuffed the small spoon into his hand.

Liu Qinghe wouldn't be so kind, could he be using Qianruo again this time?
While thinking, Xiao Luo scooped up a spoonful of shortbread cheese.

Fragrant, sweet, cool, it really is a good thing.

Qianruo lay on the desk, resting her chin on her hands, waiting eagerly.

"Delicious, thank you."

Only then did Qianruo smile, her flowery smile was whiter, sweeter and more fragrant than the crispy cheese in the bowl.

"Silly girl, didn't you practice your gun today?"

When it came to gun practice, Qianruo couldn't help pouring out her bitterness: "Father is crazy, he made me practice for six hours a day, and people watched me. If he dared to run out of the house, he would add an extra hour."

"Then why are you here today?"

"Here's a guest, Confucian Sword Immortal came to look for Father. For some reason, I feel that Confucian Sword Immortal is a bit different today, and Father seems to be in a bad mood when he sees Confucian Sword Immortal."

Qianruo made a face, Sikong Chengfeng was caught by Confucian Sword Immortal, and she slipped out.

Of course Xiao Luo knew why Sikong Chengfeng was in a bad mood.

Xie Xuan stepped into the half-step fugue ahead of him, and was only within a hair's breadth of the real fugue profound realm.

The apprentice's mind wandering from time to time, and the master's half-step mind wandering, this makes the gun fairy feel so embarrassing.

"You practice guns so diligently, can you gain anything?"

When mentioning her own gun, Qianruo's eyes lit up: "Xiao Luo, let's come and show you my silver moon gun."

Silver Moon Gun?
It was Sikong Chengfeng's gun, while Qianruo's own was a black gold gun.

"Did your father give you the silver moon gun?"

"Yes, Dad said that Lei Wujie and you are stronger than me, so I have to catch up with you. He also said that although Xiao Han has no internal strength, I can't beat him."

This is true, Lei Wujie has been learning swordsmanship for half a year, and he heard that Zhishui swordsmanship has reached the second stage.

"Did your father pass you the ruins gun or the offensive and defensive gun?"

Before Sikong Chengfeng entered martial arts, he was just a poor wandering boy, wandering around.

Accidentally rescued the former gun king Lin Jiu, and Lin Jiu passed on a set of ruin guns to him.

Originally, there were only eight moves of the Ruins Gun, but Sikong Chengfeng comprehended the last move by himself, and then stepped into the wonderland of guns from the gun king.

"The marksmanship of chasing ruins is very difficult to learn."

"I once heard the master tell the story of the ruin gun and the offensive and defensive gun. That was when your father just stepped into the rivers and lakes."

Qianruo was very interested: "My father's story? Xiao Luo, tell me quickly!"

The offensive and defensive guns were also realized by Sikong Chengfeng himself, but it was under the guidance of someone with a heart.

After Lin Jiu's death, Sikong Chengfeng wandered around the rivers and lakes again, and got acquainted with King Langya, Baili Donghua, Lei Mengsha and others, known as the Eighth Prince of Northern Li.

"During that time, several of them were studying art in Tianzi City, and Baili Donghua stayed at Diaolou Xiaozhu, wanting to secretly learn Diaolou Xiaozhu's wine making recipe."

Qianruo's eyes widened: "The city lord stole his teacher to learn art?"

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