"Gao Changgong!"

Xiao Zimo was standing in front of the Yongyan Hall and looking up at the sky, when she suddenly heard someone calling her behind her. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info looked back, it was Yuwen Yong.

Ay...... Zi Mo sighed lightly and turned around and continued to look at the sky, the sky in Chang'an was blue, but the carrier pigeon she was waiting for flew out for two days and still didn't come back, not only did Yecheng have no news of the marriage mentioned by Yuwen Hu, but what was even more troublesome was that this Yuwen Yong Yuwen Lord had been looking for her every day since she was thrown out of Yongyan Palace that night.

"Catch the sword!"

Zi Mo stretched out his hand and caught a sword thrown to her by Yu Wenyong.

"I don't believe it, the martial arts that my master personally taught me will be defeated in your hands again and again, I have cracked the trick you made yesterday, and I will compete again today!"

Xiao Zimo didn't move, the blade of the sword brushed her cheek, fixed at a distance.

"Why don't you fight back?" Yu Wenyong looked at Xiao Zimo with his sword in his hand.

"It's also white, Yuwen Gongzi is strong in martial arts, but he is in the deep palace, and he has never fought with people with his life. The moves are exquisite and fancy, but in fact, there is no murderous aura, and you just fight me dozens of times, and the result is the same. Xiao Zimo turned his head and said lightly.

"You。。。。。。 Yu Wenyong's face changed abruptly, he had never been so underestimated. Although he is not the eldest son and grandson of the Yuwen family, his father Yuwentai has praised him since he was a child, "Those who become my ambitions must be here". How could he have been so despised?

"Gao Changgong, do you think I'm not worthy of being your opponent?" Yu Wenyong's eyes were gloomy, he was not convinced!

Xiao Zimo turned his head, saw Yu Wenyong trembling with anger while holding the sword, and remembered the appearance of him on the outskirts of Yecheng who had to fight for a long time for a windmill, and said: "Your martial arts are not weak, but after all, you are a nobleman, even if there is a big inner guard to accompany you to fight, you will definitely not dare to move your real character, before the murderous intention arises, how can you win me?"

"Okay, you are a tall and long gong, but you have been two years older than me and began to teach me in this tone, I am a child of the royal family who has never been to the battlefield, and I am a canary in the cage of the deep palace, what about you? You still have a proud posture of the king of Lanling, looking down on the world? I heard that you are also the king of the recent crown, so you said as if you have been on the battlefield for a long time? You say killing intent, then I ask you, how do you want to move the killing intent against a person who has just learned from each other?"

"Lord Yuwen said it well, so you and I don't meet on the battlefield, why do you have to carry a sword to compete with me all day long? Xiao Zimo sat down at the stone table in front of the hall, dusted the stone stool with his long sleeves and asked Yu Wenyong to sit down. Yu Wenyong glared angrily, slapped the sword into the sheath on the stone table, and snorted coldly.

"It was really embarrassing to see each other in Yongyan Hall that day, Changgong was rude that day, Lord Yuwen was a little worried, and he wanted to beat me every day to vent his bad anger, and I also understood. Zi Mo poured a cup of tea for Yu Wenyong, and mentioned the events of that night, Yu Wenyong held the tea cup, watching the tea leaves flying in the water, and couldn't help but have some strange pictures in his mind, his face was annoyed and reddened, put down the tea cup and said: "That time is that time, the competition is a competition!

"Okay, it's Chang Gong who said the wrong thing again, and replaced the wine with tea, and apologized to Lord Yuwen. Zi Mo gave a cup of tea to Yu Wenyong, and then drank it all.

"This 。。。。。。 It doesn't have to be reparation. But if I don't care about it, then you can tell me the secret of why you are so powerful!" Yu Wenyong raised his eyebrows and was full of interest, "I am really interested in your skills, I think I have also learned art since I was a child, and I have not been slack off at all, and I am diligent and dance every day, so I don't believe that those palace masters will be more serious with me, so I will go to Yecheng to find someone to practice my skills, no, as soon as I look for it, I will find you and your younger brother." I can't figure it out, why even though I worship the most powerful master in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, I still lose a lot when I fight with you, can I give me advice?"

"Master leads the way into the door to practice in individuals. Zi Moyun was light and light, she was very anxious when she counted the birds passing by in the sky, but now that she has this Lord Yuwen to accompany her to talk, she is not so boring, a pot of tea, it is rare to have leisure.

"Gao Changgong, you beat around the bush and say that I am incompetent!" Yu Wenyong was young and vigorous, and felt that this Lanling King's yin and yang weirdness was teasing him again.

"Lord Yuwen remembers that day I competed with you in the bamboo forest by the Yecheng River, and you and I had to go through a few tricks before I was restrained?" Zi Mo asked.

"There are dozens of moves, and it's not that I'm boasting, my martial arts moves are obviously more subtle than yours, and you've been at a disadvantage before. Yu Wenyong replied.

"Yes, it's true, if you lose me, you lose at the last resort. ”

"Yes, yes, your trick to restrain me is really unguardable, and the shot is steady and ruthless, making people have no power to fight back, it's just a trick, dare to ask what kind of road is this?"

"Killing. Zi Mo replied.

"What?" Yu Wenyong frowned.

"You had the upper hand in the dozens of moves before, but you didn't think about taking my life at all, but wanted to subdue me, because you were competing with me, and I, taking advantage of your unpreparedness, had the best time to kill you, this is the killing machine, you say, how can you not be defeated?"

。。。。。。 Yu Wenyong was stunned for a moment, and was speechless by Xiao Zimo's words.

"Then dare to ask, how can I also have such insight into the killing machine to win with one move?" After a long time, Yu Wenyong asked this.

"The current Lord Yuwen is not suitable for such a method. Zimo said.

"Why?" Sure enough, Yu Wenyong approached with a puzzled face.

"Lord Yuwen has no murderous intent. Zi Mo replied.

"This 。。。。。。 Pingshui meets where to kill the thought. ”

"Yes, that's the difference between me and you. Learning how to kill and actually killing people is a world of difference. ”

"How many people have you killed? "Yu Wenyong is disdainful, this Gao Changgong is also the fourth son of Emperor Wenxiang Gao Cheng, look at his fine skin and tender meat, don't you enjoy happiness in the prince's mansion every day?

"I don't remember, if you don't kill someone, you'll be killed, where will you count these? At first, I couldn't control it, it was all my instinct to protect myself, and when I dreamed back at midnight that my hands were full of blood, and there were wandering spirits at the head of my bed, I gradually understood how to use a sword with killing intent but no longer hastily take people's lives. "How old was Xiao Zimo at that time? She was awakened by a nightmare, so Cui Niang ran into the camp tent, hugged her, and coaxed her, saying that those were damned people. But in fact, when the two armies face each other, there is no one to damn it, there are only people who are not strong enough on the battlefield, you are strong enough, and a threat has already shocked the other party, so why do you have to cut him down under the horse?

"Are you the leader of the army, why have I never heard of it?" asked Yu Wenyong.

Xiao Zimo just smiled when he heard this, and the generals who led the army would not have the fear that they would be crushed into slag at any time like ants, only the little pawns, the little pawns who couldn't help themselves and were powerless to protect themselves, understood the hopelessness and determination to charge forward with their bare hands. Only such a pawn can best know how to find every opportunity to keep himself alive and destroy the other party.

"I'm nothing, if I could, I would also like to learn martial arts like Lord Yuwen, just to strengthen my body and improve my skills. I would like to see that the blade in your hand never has that kind of killing intent, so that the merit is immeasurable. Zimo picked up the teapot and filled Yu Wenyong's teacup.

Yu Wenyong drank tea, but his eyes looked at Xiao Zimo suspiciously. This person is only a little older than him, so he speaks in a mysterious way, like Master Buddha Tucheng said some words without a beginning and no end, which is really angry!

"I, I just think that you are talented, a natural martial arts wizard, and you are cheap and obedient, so you want to say that I am not as direct as you, why bother going around in circles. Yu Wenyong was sullen, he felt that this person was different from others, whether it was when he was grabbing a windmill for his straw bale brother, or now talking to him, helping his opponent figure out the reason for his defeat.

。。。。。。 Maybe this Lanling King didn't treat him as a rival, so he didn't tell him about the city?

When Yu Wenyong thought about it, he was even more displeased.

"Sikong-sama. "A subordinate came over to spread the news to Yu Wenyong.

"What's the matter?" asked Yu Wenyong.

"This 。。。。。。 The subordinate hesitated to look at Xiao Zimo on the side, and stopped talking.

"Anyway, His Royal Highness Lanling is my distinguished guest of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, so there is no need to hide it. Yu Wenyong said.

"Yes, Lord Sikong, this morning the Turkic Wooden Pole Khan suddenly led hundreds of people to visit our Zhou Kingdom, and now Otsuka Zai and a cadre of ministers have already greeted me outside the palace. ”

"Turkic Great Khan?" Yu Wenyong was also very surprised, looked at Zi Mo on the side, and arched his hand, "His Royal Highness Lanling, I have to leave in advance, thank you for the good tea." ”

"Lord Yuwen, please take care of yourself, don't send it. Zi Mo also replied.

Seeing Yu Wenyong and his men leave in a hurry, Xiao Zimo had a bad premonition in his heart.

Although the Turks had a close relationship with the Northern Zhou, it was rare for the Great Khan to visit Chang'an in person like now, and the timing was so coincidental, just when the Qi Zhou Kingdom was planning to unite with each other。。。。。。 There must be something strange about this.

"Car guard!"

"Yes, what does the prince command. ”

"Before sunset today, be sure to escort those few civil envoys out of this Weiyang Palace, pick a few capable soldiers to stay in the palace, and the rest of the soldiers will also go out of the palace in batches. ”

"Lord, is the situation a little critical now? If so, you should also leave the palace as soon as possible!" Che Yan said.

"Che Guard, the matter of the peace treaty has not yet settled, how can I leave now? You don't have to worry, just do as I say. ”

"Yes! Che Yan took the order to go down.

Xiao Zimo looked at the sky above Weiyang Palace, and was very glad that he left Zheng Er in Jinyang and did not bring her to this dangerous place.