Li Yuanhao smiled and led the two of them to their seats, pouring water and serving tea like dogs: "Come on, come on, Lord Zhongtang, scholar, taste the tea in the northwest, it has a different flavor." ”

The two auxiliary ministers and old gods were there, one more immobile than the other, drooping their eyes, bowing their heads and threading their clothes, as if they had not seen His Majesty the Emperor.

Li Yuanhao laughed dryly for a long time, his face was numb and twitched, and he stretched out the sugar man to the mouths of the two old ministers, the two ministers of the humerus were too lazy to open their mouths, and handed Suo Rou a look of help, Suo Guifei just remembered that as His Majesty the Emperor said a few good words, the little prince of the Northern Wei Dynasty grabbed Suo Guifei's sleeve with one hand and shook his head, such a good show, it can't be destroyed.

Li Yuanhao glared at Li Xiuce fiercely, the indescribable annoyance in his heart, forget it if he doesn't help, he still wants to see me make a fool of himself, and he will clean you up after him.

His Majesty the Emperor can't do it, they all say that the emperor is angry, and the blood flows thousands of miles, at this moment, even if he is angry and overturns the roof, everyone here may not be moved, with the temperament of the Lord in the middle hall, he will stand up if he can't keep up, look at the small building without the roof, and sigh with emotion: "What a blue sky!"

After being busy, Haosheng waited for the two, and His Majesty the Emperor was as diligent as a little bee: "Lord Zhongtang, scholars, all the mistakes are Yuan Hao's fault, the two adults don't care about the villain, don't be like Yuan Hao." On the way to Zhennan Army, Yuan Hao thought about it and felt reckless, he was a martial artist, I am a true dragon son of Jingui, if I am not careful, the boat capsized in the gutter, but it made the world laugh, but the war book has been issued, it is impossible to turn back, for the sake of the prestige of the Great Wei, for the dignity of the Great Wei, I can only go hard. ”

His Majesty the Emperor, who was sharp-eyed and diligent, saw that the scholar was moved, and hurriedly walked to the scholar's side, and bowed down humbly: "Scholar, Yuan Hao is wrong, Yuan Hao really knows that he is wrong." ”

Suo Bilong used his sleeve as a handkerchief, wiped his reddened eyes, and was about to get up, but was suddenly pressed by Wu Changhe on the shoulder: "Scholar, be careful of the plan to delay the army!"

Li Yuanhao looked at Lord Zhongtang without a trace, old fox, it's really annoying!

His Majesty the Emperor admitted his mistake quickly and sincerely, without the slightest psychological burden, and even more disregarded the emperor's face. Face, can face be eaten as a sugar man?

Sobilon was slightly stunned, got up half of his body and sat back down.

Since the plan to delay the army has been recognized, the soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth, His Majesty the Emperor has a plan in mind, and it seems that he can only use the sound of the mountain collapsing and the water flowing backwards, and use the emperor's tears to move Wu Changhe and Suo Bilong, this move is huge, moving the heavens and the earth, the wind and clouds change color, and there is the power to open up the world, and it will not end well when the time comes, hehe, I can't manage so much.

The breath sank into the dantian, the corners of his mouth pulled down, before he could make a sound, his eyes were already red, and the depths of his eyes were filled with layers of crystal clear, suddenly, Li Yuanhao's face was straight, his temperament changed greatly, he was cold and calm, and he looked out of the small building through the window.

Li Xiuce and Suo Rou were dazzled at the same time, His Majesty seemed to have changed a lot when he returned from going to Dajiang, and as for what had changed, the two of them couldn't say it clearly.

Hong Xiguan snorted coldly, stepped on the windowsill of the small building, like a large peng spreading his wings, and a few light steps have come to the main street of Xueyong City.

At the same time, outside Xueyong City, there was a middle-aged man in a green shirt walking slowly, with an ordinary sword at his waist, the northwest place is not Tai'an City in the Central Plains, although there is also a law to control knives, but in this place where the emperor is far away, it is not a felony to be equipped with a sword. The middle-aged man in the green shirt has no strong atmosphere, no burly figure, and the appearance of an ordinary person, so people speculate that the sword on his waist is also ordinary, and it is not worth a few dollars, probably because it has not been maintained all year round, and it has rusted in the scabbard.

The middle-aged man in the green shirt walked very lightly, walked very slowly, and looked at the scenery along the way, as if he was full of curiosity about the things around him.

Hong Xiguan was at the end of the long street, his eyes were like torches, he crossed the bustling pedestrians, stared at the middle-aged man in green shirt on the other end of the long street, shook his wrist, smiled, and said to himself: "Sure enough, Su Mingchuan, the deputy pavilion master of the Western Chu Sword Pavilion, is not so easy to deal with." ”

In the world of swordsmanship, in addition to Huang Chunfeng and one avenue to heaven, the Western Chu Sword Pavilion and the Southern Liang Sword Sect are the other two Huanghuang swordsmanship, and the means of Murong Feng in the Western Regions are mixed, and in terms of swordsmanship, it can only be regarded as half. There are two reasons why Jianghu Wulin regards one pavilion and one sect as a holy place in the world, one is that the Western Chu Sword Pavilion and the Southern Liang Sword Sect have an inextricable relationship with the Western Chu and Southern Liang courts respectively, especially the Western Chu Sword Pavilion, the top forces in Western Chu are all from the Sword Pavilion, Su Mingchuan, Fan Xiaokuai, and the Nine Swords of Western Chu are all members of the Sword Pavilion. The second reason is that the Sword Pavilion and the Sword Sect are beautiful in the forest, standing out from the crowd, and they are too high, even if there is a casual cultivator who can enter the hall and enter the room, and become a heavenly person above the nine grades, he still can't take the stage in front of the Sword Pavilion and the Sword Sect.

The way of the sword, can be divided into sword intent, sword qi and swordsmanship, Huang Chunfeng alone occupies the world's sword intent, alone romantic, the Southern Liang Sword Sect is famous for swordsmanship, the suzerain Zhao Dunhuang read all the swordsmanship in the world, and the West Chu Sword Pavilion is based on the sword qi, when the West Chu Nine Swords alone resisted the Hun iron cavalry, relying on the nine people to form a formation to breed the sword qi like a rolling river, wave after wave of rolling killing, in blocking the Hun cavalry westward. However, there is an exception to everything, Su Mingchuan and Fan Xiaokuai, the deputy pavilion masters of the Western Chu Sword Pavilion, do not follow the sword qi, but follow the swordsmanship.

Pavilion master Zhuge Wei I practice martial arts, is still an unknown, so Su Mingchuan has become the representative of the sword pavilion's force, Su Mingchuan's power only exists in rumors, few people know, but Zhao Duling, who died in the north of the Great Wall, knows a thing or two, because the two had a brief fight of the light and shadow, the result is unknown, the only thing I know is that many years later, the old royal cat taught the new royal cat, saying that when he saw five people, he could not fight, but could only escape, Su Mingchuan was impressively listed.

Hong Xiguan out of the Sima Mansion, when he landed on the long street, the guards of Xueyong City had already begun to act, and the simple watchtower system in the city was in the first time, transmitting news in all directions, and the two teams of armored cavalry guarding the city began to drive the people to the outside of the city from both ends of the long street. Those people who are hiding at home are delusional that Jing escaped the catastrophe, but it is really a fool's dream, and if they don't have a different head, even if they are thankful.

After a few breaths, the bustling crowd dispersed, and Su Mingchuan, who was dressed in a simple green shirt, became more and more eye-catching, and his eyes looked at the Northern Wei Dynasty Boxing God lightly: "General Hong's move disturbed Su's interest in watching the scenery, which is not good." ”

Su Mingchuan's clothes were ironed, there was not a trace of breath pouring out of his body, he was silent like a stubborn stone, and Hong Xiguan's clothes were already violent, like a strong wind blowing a drum: "Why did Deputy Pavilion Master Su come to my Great Wei land to play in a leisurely manner?"

Su Mingchuan smiled faintly, walked to the side of the street, reached out and picked up a mask on the stall, and put it on his face, revealing only a pair of eyes: "Xichu can stay, Su Mou came to Xueyong City because the pavilion master had a dream." ”

"Zhuge is only one of my dreams?"

"Yes, it's a dream. Su Mingchuan threw down the mask and faced Hong Xiguan anew: "The pavilion master had a dream, dreaming that there was an emperor's purple qi coming from the east, Wenqu Xing, Qixing passing through the middle sky, crossing the Milky Way, the starlight fell here, the emperor's star was dim, and there were traces of falling, so the pavilion master speculated that the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty had come to Xueyong City, and Wu Changhe and Suo Bilong were in the city at the moment. The pavilion master specially ordered Su to come and see if he could take the lives of the three most noble people in the Northern Wei Dynasty to help the way of heaven. ”

Hong Xiguan frowned, His Majesty went to Dajiang to duel with Kong Dao Buddha, and everyone knew about it, but few people knew about His Majesty's coming to Zhenxi Army, and when Lord Zhongtang and Scholar Suo left Beijing, it was even more hidden, why did Zhuge Wei know about it? Those so-called things of stargazing at night and speculating on numerology, the deputy general of the Zhenxi Army did not believe it. The two teams have been facing each other in the northwest for many years, and there are countless things that Zhuge has not predicted, even if Hong Xiguan has made preparations for the news leakage, when Su Mingchuan appeared in Xueyong City, he was still slightly surprised.

"General Hong's fist is superb, powerful and brave of thousands of troops, if the two armies fight, on the battlefield of Huangsha Wanli, General Hong can be vertical and horizontal, Su has more defeats and fewer victories, but in this narrow Xueyong City, General Hong's fists and feet cannot be stretched, and Su's chances of winning seem to be greater. Su Mingchuan slowly pulled out the sword at his waist, his movements were very light and slow, just like when he entered the city, he looked at it from a distance, but he felt a little clumsy and rusty.

The sword came out of the scabbard, and the tip of Su Mingchuan's sword pointed at Hong Xiguan, from left to right, gently drawing an arc, everything seemed the same.

Hong Xiguan squinted and stared, the fierce clothes reached their peak, like a strong wind blowing a pennant, a punch was swung, and it blasted towards the arc of Jian Gang, this sword gang was like a ripple in the lake meeting a stubborn stone, divided into two, fluctuating to both sides, the two sword gangs were submerged into both sides of Hong Xiguan's body, cutting the melon and fruit shop and a two-story restaurant on the side, Jian Gang was castrated, straight into the high blue sky in the northwest, and slowly dissipated.

It's just a simple temptation, and it has reached such power, which makes Li Yuanhao, who was watching from the small building of Sima Mansion, secretly admire, Su Mingchuan swung out a sword, simple and direct, if you deal with it yourself, two silver lines, a flying sword in your sleeve, and a sword in the moon water can be resolved, and you can secretly hand out a hidden move in your busyness, which may not be able to hurt Su Mingchuan, but it is very in line with the temperament of His Majesty the Emperor. Of course, His Majesty the Emperor does not have the ability to deal with it lightly and domineeringly like Hong Xiguan.

After a sword, Su Mingchuan suddenly looked up in the direction of Li Yuanhao: "Dare to ask the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty, can you be upstairs?"

The sound shook the sky and resounded through the snowy city.

Sima Yi, who had already rectified the army in Sima Mansion and was about to go out of the mansion to strangle the deputy pavilion master of the Western Chu Sword Pavilion, heard Su Mingchuan's question, and couldn't help but look at the small building, and happened to see Li Yuanhao leaning on the windowsill licking the candy man.

When His Majesty the Emperor heard Su Mingchuan's question, he suddenly stepped back, as if he was afraid to hide, and turned his head to ask the people in the room: "If you don't answer him at this time, doesn't it seem that I am very spineless?" After receiving an affirmative answer from the people in the room, she walked to the window, made a trumpet shape with her hands, put it to her mouth and shouted: "Your grandfather is here, what is the grandson doing?!"

Scholar Suo sighed quietly, touched his brows, foul language, vulgar, the Northern Wei Dynasty Emperor did not have a backbone, but it was a shame.

Sima Yi in the mansion was full of energy, feeling relieved, and shouted loudly: "Brothers, have you heard? His Majesty the Emperor of our Great Wei Kingdom has come to our Xueyong City, and what kind of bullshit is he scolding Su Mingchuan is grandson, brothers, behave well, and the time has come to make meritorious contributions." Our Zhenxi Army wants to let the group of people in Western Chu know that there is no bad seed in Great Wei!"

After speaking, he first turned over and got on his horse, took the lead, and left Sima Mansion, since Xichu dared to come to Xueyong City, he would definitely not send Su Mingchuan alone, there must be others hiding in the shadows.

Hearing Li Yuanhao's reply, Su Mingchuan was not angry at all, he was still calm and light, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned: "The pavilion master said that the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty is an interesting person, and now it seems that what the pavilion master said is true." He turned to Li Yuanhao from the new: "Su Mingchuan heard that His Majesty's realm is extremely high, his attainments are excellent, and he has the ability to cut off the head of the Tantai State Domain, and cut the Buddha with his own hands, Su has the heart to ask for advice or two, I don't know how?"

Li Yuanhao pointed at Hong Xiguan: "The surname is Su, don't you want to challenge me? After fighting General Hong first, then talk about asking me for advice, not to mention asking for advice, even three, four, five, six, and I will accompany you to the end." I might as well tell you the truth, General Hong is not my opponent, is it General Hong?"

was used as a shield, and Hong Xiguan didn't care about raising His Majesty the Emperor again: "Yes!"

Su Mingchuan shook his head, no longer accosting Li Yuanhao, but said to Hong Xiguan: "The emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty is too heavy-minded, and wants to use words to talk to delay time, and observe the layout of my Western Chu, which is meticulous enough, but too superficial, and can be seen through at a glance." Thinking about it, General Hong also knows that there is no definite outcome in Su's place, and the subsequent layout will not be unfolded. ”

Hong Xiguan didn't talk nonsense, said please, rose into the air, and blasted out with a mighty punch. Su Mingchuan tapped the sword body with two fingers in his left hand, and the ordinary sword roared softly, ten zhang away from his hand, like a meteor, and stabbed at Hong Xiguan obliquely.

The fist and the tip of the sword collided on the long street, a roar sounded, the breath was everywhere, Hong Xiguan suddenly changed his move, one hand was like a hook, grabbed the sword body, the whole sword suddenly trembled, and the wail continued, and the whole city could be heard. I don't know when, Su Mingchuan has already come to Hong Xiguan's body, his slender and slender five fingers grabbed the hilt of the sword, and the sword body trembled and stopped abruptly.

"Go!" Su Mingchuan spat out a word lightly in his mouth, the sword in his hand listened to the thunder in a silent place, and saw the willows and flowers again at the end of the mountain and water, the sword momentum was exhausted, and suddenly changed, and he was stunned and stabbed forward three inches further, and a burst of brilliant sparks rubbed between Hong Xiguan's palm and the sword body, and there was only a shirt away from his chest and shoulders.

Hong Xiguan's face was fearless, and with a roll of the palm holding the sword body, Su Mingchuan's ordinary sword instantly turned into a twist, and at the same time slammed into the opponent's head with a punch.