In the Snow: People in Beiliang, Overwhelming People with Power

"Of course, congratulations to your majesty, congratulations to your majesty, there may be chaos in Liyang soon."

Empress Murong raised her eyebrows and said:

"Oh? What do you say?

Could it be that Xu Fengnian really led Da Xuelong to ride south to mess around?

I read the secret report from the spider web that this kid just frightened the officialdom in Yongzhou and killed a few people. Why did these things have a great impact on Liyang? "

Real Qilin laughed and said:

"Yes or no, at least since Xu Fengnian went south, the strong dragon luck in Liyang is no longer monolithic, but has been transferred.

Without the blessing of dragon luck, the chances of Liyang suffering from natural and man-made disasters will increase, and the luck of soldiers leading troops in battle will also deteriorate.

More importantly, Huang Longshi, the guy who calculated the whole world behind the scenes, is no longer in this world.

This means that not only is the position of a Confucian sage now vacant, but it also means that the world's martial arts will usher in an unprecedented prosperity.

People from Beimang can account for at least half of them.

These are all the things that God is promoting in Beimang.

Within a few years, I, Beimang, will have the opportunity to go south! "

"it is good!"

Empress Murong sat up straight when she heard Qilin's words, her eyes revealed endless ambition.

After waiting so many years on this throne, she finally got a chance!

It seems that in her lifetime, she will be able to see Bei Mang's iron hooves stepping on the head of Tai'an City!

It's just that what she doesn't know is that the real Qilin has nothing to say.

Now that Huanglongshi is still in this arena, the chance of ascension he has been waiting for will come.

As for what happened to Bei Mang after his ascension... Hehe, what does it have to do with him?

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Qingzhou, Xiangfan, Luweidang.

King Jing'an, Zhao Heng, who wanted to make amends with courtesy, had a faint feeling that he had lost something.

This is very similar to the feeling when I gave up the dragon chair that was at my fingertips.

But he didn't believe in this kind of mysterious telepathy.

If there is God's will in the dark, then why do we need them?

At the beginning, he gave up the dragon chair because he felt that something was wrong. His younger brother had already won over most of the officials in the palace. Even if he sat on it by force, he would probably be assassinated by the officials.

Instead of forcibly seizing the dragon chair in exchange for life risk, it is better to take a step back and become a feudal lord.

After all, to be alive is to have everything.

It's okay to draw that dragon chair in the future.

Shaking his head slightly to drive away the worries in his heart, Zhao Heng looked at Xu Fengnian, whose face was pale and seriously injured, and quietly waited for the other party's reply.

Xu Fengnian looked at Zhao Heng who didn't know what he missed and said with a slight smile:

"Oh? I wonder what little gift uncle prepared for his nephew?

My nephew was terrified just now.

No.11 in the world that day was really impressive. "

Zhao Heng smiled lightly, noncommittal.

Tianxia No.11 is naturally strong.

It's just that no matter how strong the world No.11 is, isn't it still a corpse now?

This proves that lame Xu has really worked hard on his son's side.

The expert who can kill No.11 in the world is probably the old sword god Li Chungang who can kill the green snake with two sleeves.

This kind of person would be taken under the command of that lame Xu, it seems that there are really not many people in this world who can kill Xu Fengnian.

But even if Li Chungang can fight against hundreds of people, it is useless, as long as he is willing to pay, then even Li Chungang will be forced to death by countless soldiers!

This point was personally proved by Xu Xiao when he stepped into the rivers and lakes!

It's just that Zhao Heng, who has tried it once, is not willing to pay the price. He replied with a smile:

"It turned out that No.11 in the world wanted to kill my nephew that day?

Oh, that's right, Uncle, I heard that his elder brother was the guard of Xiangfan back then, maybe it's because of this that he secretly hated him.

It's also thanks to my nephew that you are an auspicious person, and it seems that uncle's etiquette needs to be more serious. "

Xu Fengnian cleared his throat, spit a mouthful of blood onto the ground, and said with a sneer:

"It's not surprising that Wang Mingyin came to Xiangfan to find me trouble.

It was a little girl riding a big cat who made a sudden move and almost killed my nephew.

My nephew heard that someone offered a thousand taels of gold to buy my nephew's life.

There are not many people in Xiangfan City who can come up with such handwriting, uncle, you have to check it out.

Ha ha. "

When Zhao Heng heard Xu Fengnian's allusion, his expression did not change at all, and he even smiled cheerfully:

"Check, of course, uncle, I will check hard!

However, my nephew, your injured uncle, I have something to offer, I just hope that my nephew will not dislike you. "

Xu Fengnian, who wanted to make Zhao Heng bleed out, gave a half-hearted smile and said:

"Uncle wants to give nephew something, is there any reason for nephew to refuse?

Of course the more the better. "

Hearing Xu Fengnian's cue like a lion opening his mouth, Zhao Heng couldn't help being silent for a while.

More is better?

Is it true that he opened a charity hall in Xiangfan?

But the situation is stronger than others, since Xu Fengnian can't be killed, then he, Zhao Heng, has no choice but to admit defeat!

He waved his hand to the rear, and immediately one of the riders jumped out and handed a long beautiful package and a small porcelain bottle into his hands.

Chapter 160 Emperor Wu Wang Xianzhi Is Your Foster Father?so what

Zhao Heng, who took the things, unwrapped the beautiful package directly, revealing a sword box made of cold iron.

Then Zhao Heng threw the cold iron sword box and porcelain bottle to Xu Fengnian lightly.

After seeing Xu Fengnian take over the cold sword box, Zhao Heng smiled slightly and said:

"This is my uncle's apology for my nephew.

The sword case made of deep-sea cold iron contained half of the sword body and a book of martial arts experience, which the king asked for from Wudi City.

I heard that nephew Xian, you have recently practiced martial arts, so this martial arts experience must be useful.

As for the half of the sword, uncle, let me just say it, this is for the old sword god Li beside you.

And this porcelain bottle contained two Longhushan golden pills. Although the golden pills were still a bit different from the golden pills made by Qi Xuanzhu, they were enough to quickly recover the seriously injured.

Nephew, you can use it just right now. "

After finishing speaking, Zhao Heng deliberately stopped talking to see Xu Fengnian's reaction.

Because what he said inside and out meant that he not only had a special relationship with the Emperor Wudi City in the East China Sea, but also had an extraordinary relationship with Longhushan, the leader of the Taoist sect.

But Xu Fengnian's face was very calm, and he didn't express any shock at the relationship revealed by Zhao Heng's words. He just replied lightly:

"not bad."

good?

Just good?

You must know that the martial arts experience is the only surviving secret book of the Wudi Wang Xianzhi who was at the head of the Wudi city. Although the secret book is unknown, Wang Xianzhi has defeated hundreds of top swordsmen in his life, if not thousands.

The importance of this martial arts experience can be imagined.

And the wooden horse and ox used to be Li Chungang's sword, and Zhao Heng took it out today, which shows the depth of his sincerity.

In the end, the extremely difficult-to-refine Longhushan Golden Elixir can be said to be a life-saving pill. Xu Fengnian's injuries are nothing compared to the Longhushan Golden Elixir.

Such a price only got a good evaluation from Xu Fengnian's mouth?

From Zhao Heng's perspective, what he has paid is far more than what Xu Fengnian has lost!

For a moment Zhao Heng couldn't help laughing angrily and said:

"Do you know that the current Wang Xianzhi has already entered the realm of the land gods and has become a veritable Emperor Wu?"

Xu Fengnian chuckled and said:

"so what?"

Zhao Heng snorted again:

"so what?

Since this king can take such a precious thing from him, do you believe that this king is the only one in the world who can move that land god to leave Wudi City? "

Hearing that King Jing'an no longer called himself an uncle, Xu Fengnian, who understood that Zhao Heng had already torn his face and refused to pretend, smiled and said:

"It would be great if you could let him leave the Emperor Wu City.

It happened to save my son the time to find him.

So would you please? "

Zhao Heng's pupils shrank suddenly, but he didn't expect Xu Fengnian to be so tough.

Let him try so hard in the face of his implicitly threatening words?

Although he, Zhao Heng, became the half adopted son of Wang Xianzhi under the agreement between the first emperor and Wang Xianzhi, the incense of human kindness will always be exhausted in use.

It is obviously inappropriate for him to use that favor at this time.

Suspicious by nature, he naturally would not make such a decisive look.

Zhao Heng, whose complexion changed several times, suddenly laughed and said:

"Hahaha, just kidding, nephew, don't be angry.

Your uncle, I just want to show off my connections.

Uncle, how could I let that man do anything to your nephew? "

Regarding Zhao Heng's act of calling himself uncle again, Xu Fengnian just looked at him quietly without saying anything.

Feeling the awkward atmosphere, Zhao Heng had no choice but to pull the rein, turned the horse's head and said:

"Nephew, there is a truth that I want to tell you, uncle.

Lips dead and teeth cold, if this Qingzhou is gone, you will be next. "

After speaking, King Jing'an, who was wearing a big yellow python robe, rode away.

The six hundred Xiangfan iron cavalry also left behind King Jing'an in aggrieved manner, leaving behind the corpse of the fierce Xiangfan general.

And from the beginning to the end, the King of Jing'an, Zhao Heng, never mentioned Princess Pei Nanwei.

It was as if Pei Nanwei had died in the reeds.

It really is that princely and ruthless are thinner than paper.

Pei Nanwei in the carriage looked at the figure who decided to leave through the thin curtain, with mixed feelings in his heart.

There is both the joy of being out of control and the desolation of being regarded as an abandoned child.

There is both confusion about the future and worries about whether Xu Fengnian will keep his promise.

After a while of entanglement, Pei Nanwei still stabilized his flustered heart.