Wu Zheng rode on a horse and began to walk in a chic manner. He prefers horseback riding to reading in the classroom.

Not far away, the little man was trying to get on the horse. And the falling dust happened to be next to him. The little man is very hardworking, and the horses today are much more obedient than yesterday. But even then, he couldn't get on the horse. This horse is so tall for him!

But compared to the group of dumbfounded readers, it's good that the little man can do this level. Until now, these scholars have not even been able to touch the body of a horse. They had consulted many ancient books yesterday, but they had not seen anything like horses eating people, but it was not uncommon for people to eat horses.

The bearded man rode on his horse, and he was not ready to teach this group of useless scholars at all. He felt that these guys just lacked the beating of the world, and he would be beaten and beaten. So, he threw a sentence at the group of scholars: "You can do it yourself, Ben Shuai believes in you." With that, he turned the horse's head and went to look for the little flower.

Mo Han is riding on a horse today, and he has lost the rustiness of yesterday. Wu Zheng leaned forward with a face, rode on the horse and said, "Luochen took the initiative to ask Ying to teach the little man, let me today." ”

Before he finished speaking, he heard Mo Han say with a smile: "It's just right, this princess has already learned, and she doesn't need to be taught." Then he rode his horse and ran.

Wu Zheng originally wanted to say that he would let him teach the princess, but looking at the other party's proficiency in riding a horse, he finally swallowed the words back. Falling dust, falling dust, why did you teach so quickly, didn't you leave a little chance for your brother? Helpless, Wu Zheng could only smile and chase after Mo Han.

The news that the prince of Nanyaoguo would send an envoy to Beiliang spread again, and suddenly all the people in the capital city were boiling. As a result, in the major teahouses, pubs, vegetable markets, intersections and other locations, all of them were filled with the voices of heated discussions among the masses.

"Eh, I heard that No, the prince of Nan Yaoguo is coming to make an envoy?"

"What prince, what envoy?"

"You don't know this, come on, come, I'll tell you a good story. ”

In the days that followed, the topic became a smash hit, as if if you didn't know about it, you would be treated differently. In the end, this trend turned out to be a trend. If one person doesn't know about it, four or five people will suddenly pop up out of nowhere and talk around that person.

And this news naturally spread to the ears of many students in the academy. At this moment, in Wu Zheng's room, a new guest came.

"Prince Nanyao? Xiaohua scoffed at this, and wasn't they the prince of Beiliang, was it important?

"Brother Hua is too modest. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince smiled and said, "I won't hide it from you, this palace is here today to invite the three of you to the banquet at that time." ”

"Banquet?" Xiaohua frowned, he crossed Erlang's legs, and he became more and more confused about this kind prince.

"Yes, it's a banquet, and it will be held in the evening in three days' time. ”

Wu Zheng was eating melon seeds on the side, but when he suddenly heard the word banquet, he immediately came to his senses, came up and asked with a face: "Since it is a banquet, will there be a lot of delicious food?"

"What?" His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was a little confused, he hesitated for a moment, and then nodded slowly. He felt that he couldn't keep up with Wu Zheng's rhythm, could he speak so jumpy?

Xiaohua doesn't want to make any comments on this. It's so embarrassing, he doesn't know this thing, he swears, absolutely not.

Who would have thought, but Luochen also said at this moment: "Is there any wine?"

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was stunned again when he heard this, "Wine?" "Is the thinking of these guys so jumpy?" The prince nodded affirmatively.

Xiaohua wanted to cry, and her heart said how she met these two guys. Before he could open his mouth to refuse, Wu Zheng and Luochen nodded their heads, and the two of them agreed with a smile.

Since the three of them agreed, then the palace didn't bother much and took his leave. With that, he left the room with a light smile.

Xiaohua sent it out with a smile, and then turned her head to see a little more anger on her face. "You two, won't you ask me what I want?"

"Don't you want to go?" Wu Zheng asked Xiaohua curiously like a salted fish baby.

Xiaohua's face twitched hard, and it was strange for him to want to go. His Royal Highness the Prince, why did you come to invite you if you have nothing to do? Come to think of it, there must be other intentions. He pursed his lips and decided not to reason with Wu Zheng. Even if he did, he didn't understand his intelligence. In short, Xiaohua has been completely disappointed in Wu Zheng and the two. One foodie, one drinker, what else can you do?

In the early morning of the second day, the Nanyao Kingdom mission had already arrived in the Northern Liang Kingdom, and it was only two days away from the Northern Liang Capital.

"Is this Bei Liang?" a crisp voice sounded, and the person who spoke was an immature young man. The man was a burly man with a scimitar hanging from his waist.

"It's Beiliang. An old figure followed the young man, dressed in a gray robe.

"Such a barren and cold place is even worthy of competing with me Nanyao. A sneer of disdain flashed in the young man's eyes.

"Your Highness should not be taken lightly, Beiliang has a profound heritage and cannot be underestimated. The old man continued.

"Let's go. The young man did not answer, as he had always been, arrogant and domineering. He mounted his horse and commanded the mission to move on.

Suddenly, there was a sound of rustling footsteps in the woods. The sounds were very clear, and the feet were very clear when they stepped on the dry leaves.

When the envoys heard the sound, they immediately became alert and looked around. They were surrounded, and the voices were coming from all sides, and they were clearly getting closer.

"Your Highness withdraws first. The gray-robed old man lowered his head, still showing composure.

"Hongu never knew what a retreat was. The young man pulled out the scimitar at his waist and shouted, "Kill with this palace." At this moment he was majestic and stood on horseback.

Where have many envoys seen such a battle, they are all civilian officials, and there are few soldiers accompanying them, so it can be said that in the event of robbery, there is no room for resistance at all.

When everyone was ready, they all drew their swords and prepared, and the voice was already near.

Sure enough, it was a group of masked people, all of them in black. Each of them was armed with a long sword, the body of which reflected the sunlight, and they were constantly telling others that it was a dangerous object. They held their swords in the same position, and the hilt happened to be iron.

The young man looked around at the many black-clothed people with a scimitar in his hand, and asked loudly, "Who is here?" But this time it was no one's turn to answer him.

Many black-clothed people were silent in unison, and in response to him, everyone rushed to kill. Their numbers are superior, almost ten times or more

Many quantities. It's almost a crush, or rather a harvest. The spiritual power in their bodies boiled, and all of them were poured into the long sword.

The envoys who accompanied them all looked frightened, they never expected that they would be robbed and killed just after entering the territory of Beiliang Kingdom.

"Beiliang Kingdom, are they all such traitorous villains?" Prince Nanyao raised his head to the sky and roared, and rode a horse to meet him.

But he didn't want to at this moment, the gray-robed old man snorted coldly. Then, a surge of spiritual power directly stirred up from his side. The spiritual power was like a tide, splashing directly past the messengers.

In this wave of spiritual power, everyone closed their eyes and didn't dare to open their eyes to see. And those men in black, swept by the wave of spiritual power, did not have the slightest resistance. They didn't even make a sound, and they were taken to their lives.

Everything happened in this moment. When His Royal Highness the Crown Prince opened his eyes again, the spiritual power in these black-clothed bodies had all lost their fluctuations.

"Dead?" the messengers hadn't yet reacted from the fright just now, and they all stared sluggishly at the many black-clothed people lying in front of them.

"Sir, you can't be slower, this palace hasn't done it yet. Prince Nanyao couldn't help but complain to the gray-robed old man, and withdrew his scimitar in disappointment.

"Pay attention next time. The gray-robed old man still kept his head down, and his old face was always hidden in the shadows.

"Go, take off their masks. ”

Hearing the prince's order, many soldiers dared to hesitate and immediately went up to tear off the disguise of the man in black. The appearance of this group of people is very ordinary, and nothing else has been found. Apart from......

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's attention slowly focused on the weapon used by these people, the iron hilt. His eyes narrowed, and he said in disbelief: "This is our weapon." As he spoke, he dismounted from his horse and took a closer look.

The gray-robed old man spoke at this time: "Your Highness can't jump to conclusions so easily, only a few weapons can't be counted. He seemed extremely calm and his tone was lukewarm.

"What does that gentleman think so?" Finally, Prince Nan Yao became rare and respectful.

"We have been robbed and killed in this Beiliang realm, no matter who the conspirator is, we can point the finger at Beiliang. The gray-robed old man said, took out the scimitar from the waist of His Royal Highness the Prince, and made a cut on the prince's arm in full view of everyone. Suddenly, blood was dripping, and blood was gurgling down the wound.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince gritted his teeth, and he looked at the gray-robed old man in disbelief, "Sir, this is?"

In this regard, the gray-robed old man smiled faintly, "Your Highness fought bravely to kill the enemy in the robbery, killed countless thieves, and was unfortunately injured. ”

Prince Nanyao stopped, suddenly, so it was. He smiled at the bleeding wound on his arm, forgetting the pain for a moment. The next moment, I only heard him shouting: "Today, this palace has killed countless enemies, and the wound on his arm is proof of this." Do you remember?" he brandished his scimitar, a slight threat in his mind.

Many messengers who picked up a life on the line of life and death, hearing this, how dare they have any objections, and they are busy nodding their heads like pounding garlic. This kind of thing, who dares to chew the root of the tongue, joke, and lose their heads at every turn.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince smiled cruelly, then got on his horse again, "Let's go." ”