Spring is full of joy and sunshine, which is a rare good day for Luoyang City.

Early in the morning, Luoyang Gate, the only gate in Luoyang City, had just opened, and there were already more than a dozen caravans waiting outside the city.

As soon as they saw the heavy city gate open, the caravan smiled happily, greeted their companions, counted the goods, stood in line in front of the city gate, took out the documents, waited for the official to register, and then entered the city.

Although Western Chu has the name of the country, but the area is narrow, but the land of several states, the geographical location is rare, and the trade is prosperous, especially after opening up the Silk Road between the Western Regions, Luoyang City is more prosperous. Liu Zhu, the emperor of Western Chu who was born in poverty, paid attention to farming and mulberry planting, and the national teacher Zhuge Wei I had a soft spot for trade, whether it was the Western Regions, or the Northern Wei Dynasty, the Xiongnu, or the merchants of the Southern Liang, as long as there was a document signed by the Western Chu, they could enter the Western Chu to do business, and the local government was not allowed to discriminate.

An old official took the document in his hand, and compared it with his years of experience, the document was real and old, and there were inevitable damages on it that had been worn by the merchant for many years, and it was glued from the new with rice milk, which could not be wrong or fake.

The old man glanced up at the caravan shopkeeper, with a high nose and deep eyes, a thin face, trouser legs and cuffs tightly tied, the usual attire of a trader, a pale but extremely sincere smile, harmless to humans and animals.

The shopkeeper stuffed a silver ingot into his hand, stretched out his hand and pointed behind him: "Official, a small business, it's convenient." ”

The old man tossed the silver and slipped into his sleeve without a trace, and the caravan consisted of twenty companions, three mares, a stallion, and more than forty wagons drawn by camels, carrying wool felt, revealing a little variegated fur, and under which the forbidden salt was supposed to be hidden.

The old official didn't care, it was really a small business, so that the caravan could not be less than dozens of teams every day, and this woolen sweater was not enough for a Qinglou in Luoyang City to digest, the point was that those salts could be exchanged for silver.

To be convenient with others is to make it convenient for yourself, sign and draw, and the old official waved his hand and signaled the caravan to enter the city.

The shopkeeper hurriedly bent down to thank him and led the caravan in.

The old official glanced at the pace of the shopkeeper, and sighed in his heart, he is still a practitioner.

Entering Luoyang City, the roads extending in all directions are vertical and horizontal, the shops on both sides of the street are lined up, silk cloth shops, tea shops, cloth grain shops are all available, and the styles of house buildings are various, as if entering a hodgepodge of cities.

"Shopkeeper Cui, haha, long time no see, finally waiting for you!" A wealthy businessman in a brown cardigan coat with a lapel walked up quickly, looking very familiar with the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper Cui bowed his hand: "Boss Yan, I haven't seen you for a long time, you have brought all the goods you want, take inventory?"

Boss Yan, strict scrutiny, a well-known donor in Luoyang City, the main leather business, very well-connected, very open, Luoyang City East City looking for rent and storage goods are looking for Yan Boss, and Yan Boss is sincere, never earn the difference, so the wind is very good.

"Cui's shopkeeper is doing things, and Yan is extremely relieved. Come, quickly follow Yan to the house, just bought some Tieguanyin from Jiangnan, this year's new tea, the taste is very good, Cui shopkeeper is particular about people, whether a quick product is authentic. Yan Shouju put one hand on his belly, and the other hand on the back of the shopkeeper Cui, extremely affectionate, but he couldn't hide the slight tremor of his palm.

Shopkeeper Cui did not refuse, and with Yan Shouzhu entered the Yan Mansion, came to the hall, ordered someone to make Longjing tea, and retreated: "Come, Shopkeeper Cui, taste it." ”

Shopkeeper Cui held the teacup with one hand and took a sip gently.

Yan Shoushu got up and looked left and right, turned his head to possess himself, and grabbed the ground with his head: "Sticky pole at the sticky rod Lang Yan Shoushu knocks to see Lord Chu!"

"This tea is last year's old tea refurbished and then fried, the color is impeccable, and the taste is too bad. Chu Renfeng raised his hand and motioned for Yan Shoushu to get up: "You are not as good as Wen Zhiqian at this point, one is in Shengjing City, the other is in Luoyang City, both of them are in Longtan Tiger's Den, Wen Zhiqian knows how to enjoy and is good at making fun in hardship, but you are beautiful on the surface, but in fact you are very sad." ”

Yan Shouji, who got up, grinned: "What Lord Chu said is true." ”

Chu Renfeng stood up and walked to the door, with a spring in front of him, and a hundred flowers were vibrant: "Spring is selfless, Dawei Town, Jiangnan Water Town, and grassland herds can all see a piece of greenery, and I can't imagine that there is such a beautiful scenery in Western Chu." Shoujiu, you have been in Luoyang City for many years, and you have asked for all the things you inquired about?"

"Lord Hui, I have inquired clearly. In the early years, before Liu Zhu was called the emperor, he did have a daughter, after he became the emperor, he was brought into Luoyang City, and he did not announce his identity, but kept in a house, not talking to outsiders, and there was only a little maid named Zi'er around him, this little maid was not a person who practiced martial arts, but an ordinary person, and the name of Her Royal Highness Princess Xichu was Liu Xingxing. Yan Shouju said respectfully.

"Liu Xingxing?" Chu Renfeng smiled: "Liu Zhu's ability to name is not as strong as his ability to pick chestnuts from the fire, Liu Xingxing, a woman's name is like this, it is really cheesy." ”

Yan Shouzhu also smiled: "Another thing is that my subordinates have also inquired clearly, and it is a coincidence that Zhao Xuanji's wife and children happen to live next door to Liu Xingxing's house." ”

"Oh, is it really such a coincidence, or did Liu Zhu deliberately use the first person in the world to use a knife as his daughter's bodyguard?"

Yan Shou was suddenly shocked: "Subordinate, subordinate, I don't know." ”

"If it's a coincidence, it's really too coincidental, if it's deliberate, it shows that Liu Zhu and Zhao Xuanji have done a lot of things without knowing Zhuge Weime. Chu Renfeng smiled faintly: "The interior of Western Chu is not monolithic." ”

"It's a headache like this, this time I entered Xichu, the purpose is Zhao Xuanji's wife and children, Princess Xichu is next door, it is best to be able to take it away together, but I am afraid that you can't have both fish and bear's paws, it's not that simple. ”

After a moment of silence, Chu Renfeng spoke: "Let's go, go and take a look at Princess Xichu and Zhao Xuanji's wives and children." ”

Yan Shouqi said in a deep voice, leading Chu Renfeng out of the Yan Mansion, in the mansion, Yan Shou Shou Yan and his knees, but out of the Yan Mansion, the two walked side by side, Yan Shou Chu also reached out and patted Chu Renfeng's shoulder from time to time, pointing out and explaining the scenery of Luoyang City, Chu Renfeng nodded slightly, and seemed to be full of curiosity about everything.

The two gathered in the bustling crowd, inconspicuous, in a breakfast stall not far away, Zhuge Weime, who was dressed in ordinary clothes, handed five copper plates to the stall owner, asked for two soup dumplings, walked to the side, and looked down to see the two old men playing chess.

Suddenly, Chu Renfeng frowned, his face turned pale, he stopped, and looked up at the sky, where it was a sight.

Zhuge Wei also looked at the sky.

20,000 purple bamboos, 20,000 flying swords, volleying, covering the sky and the sun, causing the people of Luoyang City to raise their heads one after another, looking at this rare mysterious scene, the older residents of Western Chu showed a different color, the last time the purple bamboo array of ten thousand swords volleyed was twelve years ago when the Chu-Hun War, one of the four major generals of the Huns, Zhang Yuan, led a raid on Luoyang City, and 50,000 grassland tigers and wolves lined up outside Luoyang City.

At the right time, Zhao Xuanji, the generalissimo of the Western Chu soldiers and horses, led the army to lead the army and Hao Lian Bobo, Tuoba Longye, and Hugh Tukui's coalition battle, and the nine swords of the Sword Pavilion went out of the city together, Luoyang City at that time was already an empty city, and the people in the city were panicked, and it was rumored that His Majesty the Emperor Liu Zhu had left Luoyang City and fled to the Western Regions, only the national teacher Zhuge Wei and Su Mingchuan were in charge. At the moment of the great enemy, Zhuge Guoshi sat on the top of the city alone, a guqin, a cup of tea, a incense, and a piano sounded. Zhang Yuan, who was carrying a horsewhip, tapped one hand with the other, pursed his lips and smiled, and shouted at the top of the city: "High mountain." Zhuge Wei's piano sound changed suddenly, and Zhang Yuan shouted again: "Flowing water." "Zhuge only stopped when I stroked the piano. Zhang Yuan drove his horse forward under the escort of the master in the army, and pointed at Zhuge Wei with a horse whip: "Luoyang City is already an empty city, men, women, old and young, plus the old, weak, sick and disabled, the total number will not exceed 1,000 people, and Zhang is behind a full army of 50,000, the national teacher will descend quickly, Zhang can give the national teacher a happy, it doesn't hurt, in the blink of an eye, the head landing on the ground has always been the most elegant way to die, and the national teacher deserves such an honor." Zhuge Weiwei smiled slightly, got up and stretched out two fingers: "General Zhang, there are 20,000 defenders in Luoyang City." As soon as the words fell, 20,000 purple bamboo flying swords soared into the air. Zhang Yuan's face was cloudy. Some people say that Zhuge Guoshi and General Zhang had a secret agent, and in any case, in the end, the Xiongnu retreated.

Now that I saw the volley of ten thousand swords in the air, could it be that the Huns had come in again? But there was no information coming out of the Abang Palace, and there was no news that the Huns or the Northern Wei Dynasty had attacked on a large scale, which was strange.

The last time the ten thousand swords volleyed in the air, and finally died down, this time the ten thousand swords volley, the momentum was big, and the formation was also large, and the twenty thousand flying swords went hand in hand, piercing the pillar of light that fell from the sky.

The glorious white pillar of light was like a snow-white dragon, surrounded by purple thunder and lightning, smashing down at an extremely fast speed, just like a full moon falling into the world, suppressing the demons and monsters in the world, and smashing heavily into the poisonous sword immortal who was as white as snow, the speed was far faster than the connected purple bamboo sword array, and the lord of the Western Regions had no chance to dodge at all.

The poisonous sword immortal who was in the pillar of light didn't seem to have any intention of escaping, standing on the spot, his fists slammed into the sky, boom, his fist and the pillar of light met in the air, and a circular aura rippled like a knife cut, rippling towards the surroundings, and straight flattened the cold mountain in the distance.

The Poison Sword Immortal's feet floated on the ground, and there was an inch gap between the upper and the ground, even in the face of the White Light Heavenly Dao, the Poison Sword Immortal did not take a step back and lowered his head.

The two were at a stalemate, the already vast and boundless white pillar of light suddenly soared, and the coercion above the poisonous sword immortal's fists was even more than three points, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, his body fell an inch, and the upper of his shoe touched the ground, and the air waves rolled, rolling up countless dust.

At the same time, the ten thousand swords of the Zizhu Great Array had arrived, and at the moment of a thousand shots, without reservation, they were completely pierced into the pillar of light, and with a click, the pillar of light that went straight to heaven and earth shattered and disappeared in an instant.

A heavenly immortal covered in armor hid in the pillar of light, possessed it, grabbed a piece of light sword that was slowly dissipating with one hand, and a sword pierced through the chest of the poisonous sword immortal, and there was no blood flowing out of the insertion, but Murong Feng's face was pale, and there was a faint gray hair on his green hair, and he instantly aged a lot.

The Poison Sword Immortal is good at peeling off the cocoon with both hands, can take the life yuan, eliminate the dragon vein luck, and the heavenly immortals are even better at this!

The Lord of the Western Regions was like a fallen leaf in autumn, directly nailed to the ground on his back, and after the lightsaber penetrated, it did not disappear, but as if it had melted, it immersed into Murong Feng's body, gradually condensed, and instantly exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

The heavenly immortal who was emitting purple gold light landed lightly with his feet, his whole body was covered with armor, outlining his body more upright and mighty, only a pair of eyes were exposed, and he looked indifferently at Murong Feng, who fell to the ground.

Liu Qing, Yu Qing and Zhao Xingtu were still unable to compete with Murong Feng, and Murong Feng was seriously injured under the blow of the Heavenly Immortals. Liu Qing tried his best to climb up from the big pit, squinting at the heavenly immortals not far away, the armor and the armor of the human armor are completely different, the armor of the human world is mostly black or silver, and the armor of the heavenly immortals is two-colored, red and gold are embellished with each other, more metallic and more beautiful, this set of armor is surrounded by glowing circular hollows, dazzling and not to be looked at directly, in addition, many strange tubes are exposed outside the armor, and the effect is unknown.

The Hun Shenji Pavilion can refine corpse demons and know how to make various armors, Qin Ying, the pianist, is one of the masters, Liu Qing is familiar with it, and he also knows a little, but he can't understand the armor of the heavenly immortals, the design in some places is too unreasonable, too unbelievable, but the power is surprisingly great, it is really strange.

"That's all?" The Poison Sword Immortal, who had fallen to the ground for a long time, slowly got up, and a large red flower rendered with blood on his chest added a sense of tragedy and demonism, and Murong Feng's figure flashed, and suddenly disappeared in the world.

The Heavenly Immortal turned his head slightly, as if he was scanning and searching for the figure of the Poison Sword Immortal, but Murong Feng's speed was so fast that even the Heavenly Immortal couldn't see it.

With a bang, a thunderbolt smashed on the top of the head of the heavenly immortal, trembling all over, the heavenly immortal was slightly surprised, the mortals in the world dared to disobey the heavenly people, simply stretched out his hand, and rushed towards the Murong Feng who appeared, and a cloud of white light shot out from the palm of his hand.

Murong Feng snorted coldly, his figure flashed again, and he kicked the chest of the heavenly immortal, and the heavenly immortal rolled backwards like a rolling snowball, and only stopped a hundred zhang away.

Rising up from the ground, the immortals in the sky no longer have the appearance of a fairy, and from the eyes revealed, you can find a little surprise.

"Solution!" With a stiff shout, the heavenly immortal seemed to have unlocked some kind of restriction, and his momentum was rising steadily, reaching the nine clouds, the figure flashed suddenly, and the sound of air exploding sounded, and the speed had caught up with the speed of the poisonous sword immortal.

Murong Feng's face was expressionless, quietly looking at the heavenly immortals who rushed forward, and slowly stretched out a hand to stand in front of him, his big sleeves fluttering, showing his independence from the world: "Fly camp dog Gou, strange lewd skills, wine sword immortal single sword battle sky, you send twenty-four heavenly immortals, I, Murong Feng, want to take the head of the Son of Heaven of the Northern Wei Dynasty, only send the next one, is the poisonous sword immortal so eye-catching of your magic eyes?!"