Eighteen: Flicking the Feather Fan in Hand

“Father.”

“That brat who opposed you in court back then.”

“Today, I have become the lord of Confucianism, and I have already passed through Chunshen Lake.”

“Come to my Qingzhou City.”

Prince Jing’an’s son, Zhao Xun, rushed back to the palace non-stop, and met the old King Jing’an, as well as the dignified and beautiful woman in Chinese robes with a sad face, and here was Princess Jing’an, Pei Nanwei.

“Stand still.”

“Let him do whatever he wants.”

“As long as it doesn’t involve me in Prince Jing’an’s residence.”

“Even if it’s making a big noise in Qingzhou City.”

“Do as he pleases.”

King Jing’an has a lot of eyeliners in Qingzhou City, so he naturally knows that Ye Luoyang has arrived in Qingzhou City, but at this time, the temple is full of turmoil and clouds, and it is because Ye Luoyang is not at peace, so it is best not to take action against him at this time, let alone intervene his business.

some time ago.

Yuan Benxi, a disciple of Shangyin Academy, was beheaded by a sunspot.

And that day.

It was the day Ye Luoyang left Shangyin Academy.

But also on that day.

The Wudang Mountain Flood Washes the Elephant and Steps on the Crane to Shangyin to fight Ye Luoyang Gaoshan.

It can be described as a dynasty.

Plus the incident that shocked the ruling and opposition parties.

Not to mention the old King Jing’an, even the emperor of the Zhao family is afraid of it.

There is also the cleverness of the time when Yuan Benxi was killed.

Hong Xi is like stepping on a crane into the upper yin.

This matter was pushed to Ye Luoyang.

But even with evidence, the Liyang Dynasty did not dare to take action against Ye Luoyang.

At least Zhao Xuansu and Zhao Huangchao have already gone to Liyang Dynasty.

But with Ye Luoyang’s cultivation base of the three teachings displayed at the moment.

Not to mention Zhao Xuansu and Zhao Huangchao, even if all the masters of the Liyang Dynasty were out, they might not be able to capture Ye Luoyang.

Besides, it is very possible to offend Beiliang King Xu Xiao, which is not worth it.

And in a tavern in Qingzhou City, a handsome middle-aged man in Tsing Yi slowly picked up the wine glass on the table and looked in the direction of Chunshen Lake.

“Ye Luoyang.”

“I’ll be waiting for you in Jiangnan.”

“Look at this game of chess, who is the most proud in this life.”

The Confucian scholar in Tsing Yi glanced thoughtfully, then threw a few copper coins on the table, stepped out of the tavern, and headed towards Jiangnan. This Qingzhou City is too small for them to use it, so it is better to wait for him in Jiangnan.

“Cao Changqing.”

“Wait for me to enter Jiangnan.”

And Ye Luoyang, who had just entered Qingzhou City, also looked in the direction of that tavern, as if this Qingzhou City, only that tavern was the place he wanted to go, and the sentence “Waiting for me to enter the south of the Yangtze River” was exactly the same. Give it to Cao Qingyi.

“For 20 years, he has been ranked among the best in martial arts reviews.”

“Except for Wang Laoguai in the Liyang Jianghu, there is no one else in the world who dares to say that he will definitely defeat Cao Qingyi.”

“Already a master in the realm of the big celestial phenomena, he monopolizes the eight fighting styles of celestial phenomena.”

Nangong Pushe looked at Ye Luoyang suspiciously, but Ye Luoyang just smiled and said calmly: “There are only a few people in this world who can make Luoyang interested, and this Cao Qingyi is what Luoyang yearns for most in this life.”

“You want to fight him?”

Nangong Pushe suddenly realized that Cao Changqing was also in Qingzhou City.

“He has gone to Jiangnan, we will see you in Jiangnan.”

“When we meet again, it will be a game between Luoyang and him.”

“It’s a war, but it’s a bit of a waste.”

“It’s better to say, Luoyang or him, who is the most proud in this life.”

Ye Luoyang’s tone was soft, and the sky and the earth were full of wind and clouds, and the book business was full of enthusiasm, and then he seemed to be muttering to himself: “I really want to see what it means to be overbearing.”

“Scholars really know how to chew on words.”

“I can’t argue with you.”

“I want to try the food of Qingzhou City.”

“Let’s go for a walk together.”

Nangong Pushe glanced at Ye Luoyang lightly, and the restlessness in her heart made her eyes dim again. If she could meet Ye Luoyang earlier and get to know Ye Luoyang earlier than Xu Weixiong, then she should How wonderful.

“Where does the food in Qingzhou come from?”

“Since you want to play, go to Qingzhou City.”

“Luoyang is going to visit Prince Jing’an Mansion.”

“If you don’t frighten Xiao Xiao.”

“I really thought that I, the Prince of Beiliang, would not dare to be born!”

Ye Luoyang’s eyes were slightly cold, and then he stepped out and disappeared at the end of Qingzhou City. Nangong Pushe shook his head helplessly, and then walked into the downtown area of ​​Qingzhou.

At this time, it was at the gate of Prince Jing’an’s mansion.

Hundreds of elite soldiers, wearing refined armor, have already lined up, and at the gate of the Jing’an Palace, there is also a huge crossbow machine, shining with a deep chill, and this lineup is all because of the white clothes in front of them. Scholar Ye Luoyang.

“Ye Luoyang.”

“Farewell to the court, see you today, I don’t want to have a dispute with you.”

“Jing’an Palace does not welcome visitors from Beiliang Palace. ”

“If you are just passing through Qingzhou, you can leave Qingzhou on your own.”

“You don’t need to come to Jing’an Palace.”

Prince Jing’an’s son Zhao Xun holds the sword and looks at Ye Luoyang coldly, but he doesn’t have any confidence in his heart. Although there are masters in Jing’an Palace, they are at most in the realm of heaven and man, and there have been rumors in the market that, Ye Luoyang has already become one of the land gods. If this is true, let alone the Jing’an Palace, even in the entire south of the Yangtze River, there will be no land god who can rival Ye Luoyang.

“You should replace your father and king.”

“Back in the temple, Luoyang had an old relationship with your father.”

“It’s not that I’m old with you.”

Ye Luoyang flicked the feather fan lightly in his hand. Even with the situation in front of him, he still couldn’t make any waves in his heart. Cao Changqing could split his armor with his bare hands, so could Ye Luoyang. With a lupine, it can also kill several heavenly beings.

Besides, when Ye Luoyang was on the battlefield, Zhao Xun, the son of King Jing’an, was just a baby, so how could he be worthy of talking to him, let his father, the old King Jing’an, come.

“My father and king occasionally feel cold and cannot see guests.”

“If something happens, this son can handle it for me.”

“Ye Luoyang.”

“This son knows that you have become a land god, the most holy of Confucianism and Taoism.”

“But don’t forget that this is still the Liyang Dynasty, and heroes are not banned by martial arts.”

“This is still the rule set by your adoptive father.”

“Could it be that you want to break your adoptive father’s rules with your own hands?”

Zhao Xun, the son of King Jing’an, still looked at Ye Luoyang with great vigilance, hoping that this matter would ring the alarm in Ye Luoyang’s heart, and not to make a big fuss in Qingzhou City, or else he would slap his adoptive father in the face, making people in the world feel that the North The rules established by Prince Liang’s Mansion can only restrain the Jianghu, but not their own family, which will make them even more alienated.

“Zhao Xun, your father is also a hero in the world, how could you have such a stupid son.”

“You Jing’an Prince’s Mansion is so prepared, hundreds of soldiers in iron armor!”

“The siege ballista is in front!”

“There are also several celestial first-rank masters in the mansion.”

“Such a powerful formation is only for Luoyang.”

“How dare you tell Luoyang that a chivalrous man is not banned with martial arts?”

Ye Luoyang’s eyes finally cooled down, and he gently waved the feather fan in his hand. The siege crossbow beside Zhao Xun was instantly shattered by a beam of light, and a first-rank master of heaven and man rushed out of Jing’an Palace in an instant. , keeping Zhao Xun behind him.

“Boom!”

“This is the land fairy!”

“Waving the feather fan in your hand can destroy the siege ballista!”

“It’s really scary!”

King Jing’an, who was sitting in the mansion, also stood up with a bang, and looked out of the mansion with a cold and shocked face. Even Pei Nanwei, Princess Jing’an beside him, had a hint of interest in her beautiful eyes. , interest in Ye Luoyang.

“Luoyang say it again, for the last time.”

“Luoyang wants to see King Jing’an!”

“If not allowed!”

“Then Luoyang will forcibly break into Prince Jing’an’s mansion!”

And the cold and stern voice came to Jing’an Palace, and all the masters in Jing’an Palace had dull eyes, and a flash of fear flashed in their eyes, the land gods are really terrifying!



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