"Tsk, Meng Haoran's old guy is too ruthless. ”

Zhan Zhao rolled on Xiao Leng's face with a hot egg, and muttered very dissatisfiedly: "This little injury, you can use your talent to get angry immediately, but this is your teacher's beating, you have to let it get better naturally? Aren't you stupid? It's also stupid to screw Jia Baoyu." ”

Xiao Leng let Zhan Zhao swing on his face, he and Zhan Zhao are fateful friendships, after all kinds of messy calculations more than ten years ago, I don't know how, it is good with Zhan Zhao, there is no emperor on top and thick soil below, in fact, it is almost the same, it belongs to the kind that can be assured back to back on the battlefield.

Zhan Zhao was complaining about Meng Haoran, Xiao Leng was silent, it was useless to say anything, Zhan Zhao's background was too good, he could say whoever he wanted, he closed his eyes, and was still thinking about Jia Baoyu......

"When will Honglu Temple summon someone to meet you?" Xiao Leng suddenly asked.

"You still want to fight with Baoyu?"

Zhan Zhao was particularly surprised, his hand was forced, and the hot egg was rotted on Xiao Leng's face, Xiao Leng was caught off guard and failed to resist with his talent, and a piece of his face was burned off.

He didn't cry out in pain, and asked coldly: "When will Honglu Temple summon people to meet?"

"Come on, do you have to fight with Jia Baoyu, right? He can defeat Brother Qingfei in an instant, you remember correctly, it is defeat, not extermination, you Leng Venerable can do it?"

Zhan Zhao took out a jade bottle from his cuffs, and the words 'burn medicine' on it looked Xiao Leng and twitched, you have already prepared the burn medicine, and it is obvious that you are deliberately burning me, right?

Xiao Leng was very unhappy, and he couldn't talk to Zhan Zhao because of this little thing, people thought he didn't know how to advance and retreat, and it was also for his good, he had no choice.

"I know it's harder to defeat than to kill, maybe Jia Baoyu saved his hand, but now I have to fight him. ”

Xiao Leng explained, shook his head and said: "I have to listen to what my teacher said, he didn't let me deal with Jia Baoyu before, I didn't understand it, but this time I asked me to kill Jia Baoyu, I seem to understand a little." ”

"It's good to understand, you are a little Venerable of the narrow list, what are you doing to participate in this kind of thing?"

Zhanzhao didn't say it explicitly on his cold face as if he didn't want money for healing medicine, but everyone understood.

Meng Haoran asked Xiao Leng to kill Jia Baoyu, obviously under the influence of external factors, and this external factor was clearly Zhang Bairen's protection of Jia Baoyu.

Zhang Bairen is the fourth son of the Yuwen family, with a noble status, and he wants to protect Jia Baoyu, obviously to recruit Baoyu, with his status, Baoyu has no way to refuse. But there is one point, the Yuwen family, the Pei family, the Li family and the anonymous clan are known as the four major town national clans, and they are high and powerful in the Tang Dynasty.

They relied on the favor of Heavenly Father Yang, none of the saints and semi-saints came out to oppose it, and the attitude of the great Confucians was particularly ambiguous, but for the literati below the university scholar, the existence of the four major families meant that Confucianism had not yet fully controlled the court.

Warriors once ruled the court and the battlefield, they are not the same as Buddhism and Taoism, and their complete demise represents the absolute prosperity of Confucianism and the complete domination of the literati!

"The collision of two eras, the fight between you and the Star Picking Venerable is the epitome of such a grand battle, can you bear it?"

Zhan Zhao said it in the end, and he didn't mind his identity as a martial artist, he shook his head and said, "I'm also a martial artist, what if that old guy Meng Haoran asks you to kill me?"

"For the sake of this egg, I'll beat you up and kill myself. ”

Xiao sneered, his cold face was very gentle, "Okay, tell me when Honglu Temple will summon someone to meet you." The Great Zhou defeated the Iron Pen Country, and it has the qualifications to be promoted to the subject country, Honglu Temple summoned people to meet, and the qualified one must be the strongest proud son of the Great Zhou, Jia Baoyu!"

"The Iron Pen Country has been transmitted, and the Iron Pen Congress sent someone to inform Jia Baoyu. ”

Zhanzhao replied helplessly, he wanted to say it clearly, but he was the only grandson of the general secretary of Honglu Temple, so he couldn't open his eyes and say nonsense.

Xiao Leng knew that Honglu Temple could transmit sound to all the subject countries, and nodded, his eyebrows flushed with cold frost.

The day of the death match is not far away, he will definitely die, but Jia Baoyu must also die!

He said softly: "Teacher, your kindness and teaching, disciple, you must repay it with your life......

...

With the ability of the dream chaser Qingfei, Baoyu will definitely not be able to catch up, if you send someone to intercept and kill, those who have the ability are in the east, and if Qingfei wants to return to the Tang Dynasty from the south, there is no need to think about it at all.

He shook his head, completely constricting the realm of true literati, and then his body shook, and the radical that appeared appeared was the appearance of traditional Chinese characters.

Baoyu felt that he had consumed a lot less talent, and knew that the epiphany he had when he talked to Black Lotus was not useless, and his true literati realm had been raised to a higher level.

However, it is not the kind of improvement that the literati understand, but a step in another direction, and he needs to understand it himself in the future, even if it is a bachelor, a university scholar or even a great Confucian, he is not qualified to give him guidance in the direction of this simplified character......

After walking down the Xiang River for a while, Baoyu stepped on the water waves and pinched seven or eight Xiang ladies to death.

Those who are strong are just that, and there is a weak one who was obviously born not long ago, and it provoked Baoyu to move his lips and spit out a very light word......

"Ten women who died unjustly in the Xiangjiang River can give birth to a Xiang lady, this father met the newly born Xiang lady, that is to say, more than ten women have been unjustly killed here recently? Qingyuan City Mansion Yin, if you can't find out, just give this father a head to see. ”

Baoyu used to be a petty official under the Qingyuan Dacheng Mansion Yin, but now, the Mansion Yin in his sleep in the starry night jumped up, knelt down in mid-air, and smashed a cobweb-like crack with his knee on the hard ground.

He sweated like pulp, kowtowed like pounded garlic and said: "The lower official understands! The lower official understands! If the lower official can't find out the unjust case, the lower official will raise his head to see Grandpa Anguo!"

"Three days. ”

Baoyu spit out a time limit, then withdrew his thoughts and walked on the waves of the Xiangjiang River.

There was a wave surging, as if his thoughts were now, but in the end, he still cleared up......

[According to Qing Fei's strength, he can actually escape, then, he can believe that he will keep secrets. 】

Baoyu nodded, stepped out, and his strong talent allowed him to cross hundreds of miles, and after a few steps, he stepped on the threshold of Daguanlou.

Of course, the talent is exhausted, so this cannot be used as a normal way to hurry......

Sister Lin leaned in front of the door, looked at it, saw Baoyu coming up from the stairs, greeted her, and saw that Baoyu was not injured, and her smile was very sweet.

"Husband, the concubine and Sister Chuchen learned a new dance, and they danced to show you?"

"yes, I'm looking forward to it. ”

Baoyu replied with a smile, and she was indeed looking forward to it, since she devoured Ye Ruyi's three-point tears, Sister Lin's body has improved a lot, and the ceiling of tears has also been raised, with one hundred and ten points.

This was a very happy thing, and Baoyu couldn't help but squint her eyes and lick her lips......

"The night is like a ritual. ”

He gently spit out a name, held his chin, admired Sister Lin's rather jerky, but beautiful dancing, walked up, and hugged him in the air.

"Husband, the concubine hasn't finished dancing for you yet. ”

Sister Lin said with a red face.

"Jump on me,

Well, jump on me. ”

Baoyu swallowed and saliva, because Sister Lin was delicate and weak, she had a posture, as if she hadn't played yet......

At first glance, I was happy, I didn't miss my love, I was still banging for a long time, and I waited until the sun was three poles before Baoyu got up and dressed.

Sister Lin was completely tired and paralyzed, turned over, muttered to continue taking a nap, Baoyu smiled, and went out, just in front of the main entrance of Daguanlou, and received the long-awaited transmission of divine thoughts......

"Brother Bao, I didn't go in when I heard that your house was lively. ”

Fang Simin laughed.

Baoyu chirped: "If you dare to go in, I will dare to send a large army to encircle and suppress you, say, what's the matter?"

"Our Great Zhou is promoted to the nations, and we need to go to the Tang Dynasty to thank the Heavenly Father for his great kindness, and it stands to reason that you should go with Your Majesty. ”

"Do you have to bow down?"

"Naturally, you need to kneel, or kneel three times and bow nine times. Fang Simin said naturally.

"Okay, then you go with Brother Rong, and I won't go. ”

"Cheng, then you rest. ”

Fang Simin knew that Baoyu didn't like to kowtow to people, so they didn't care, the Heavenly Monarch of Heaven and Earth, they didn't mind snorting a few times, His Majesty the Heavenly Father of the Tang Dynasty definitely had this qualification.

Baoyu didn't take it seriously, with Fang Simin's strength, he was definitely the number one arrogant son of the Great Zhou, and if he went, he didn't lose his manners, so he didn't worry about the officials of the Tang Dynasty getting angry and turning their faces.

Waiting for Fang Simin's divine thoughts to leave, Baoyu thought for a while, met with Shui Rong, chatted, and time passed.

It's just that they seem to be chatting for a bit long......

......

Fang Simin's strength and a leaf of golden boat, the time to travel is naturally not long, and the people in Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty don't have to wait too long.

Xiao Leng had already rushed to the subordinate state division of Honglu Temple, which was a large-scale courtyard prepared for the envoys of the Eight Thousand Kingdoms and the Son of Heaven, which was enough to accommodate the Son of Heaven of the Eight Thousand Kingdoms.

In the middle of the spacious courtyard is a monument to the Father. With Yang's temperament, he naturally will not work hard to receive people from 8,000 countries, and this big monument is a representative, the son of heaven and the envoys of the subject country bow here, and it will be over, there is no red tape......

Xiao Leng and Zhan Zhao talked for a while, walked to the side of the Heavenly Father's monument, and sat down cross-legged.

He was waiting, waiting for Baoyu to arrive, his face full of a sense of calm and righteousness.

The Yuwen family wants to subdue Baoyu, that is, the remaining warriors want to expand their power, he is in the middle, and with the nature of the warriors to do it directly, Meng Haoran can't protect him.

Therefore, when he fought against Baoyu, either he died in Baoyu's hands, or Baoyu died in his hands, and then, he was killed by the people in the Yuwen family.

After all, it is impossible to escape a dead word, and he sees it very openly......

"How much longer?"

Early that morning, Xiao Leng opened his eyes.

Zhan Zhao counted the hours, shook his head and said: "It's almost over, the border transmission said that they arrived half an hour ago, and with our Tang Dynasty's passage to heaven, it won't take half an hour to get here." ”

"Okay, remember to burn me paper later. ”

Xiao Leng closed his eyes again.

But at this time, there was a cheerful laugh outside: "Jia Baoyu is coming, okay, good!

Xiao Leng opened his eyes and saw the shadow of a mighty man like a god covering his head and face, and when he raised his head, the person in front of him was so frightened that he was sweating.

He is just not afraid of death, but some people are far more fearful than death, such as the one in front of him, Yuwen Chengdu!

"Boy, what are you doing here? Oh, you're going to challenge Jia Baoyu?"

Yuwen Chengdu laughed, laughing happily, and next to Zhang Bairen pulled his armor: "Big brother, you said that it is not difficult for Jia Baoyu, I want him to be my guard commander!"

"Ahem. ”

Yuwen Chengdu smiled awkwardly, rolled his eyes, and pulled Xiao Leng up violently.

He nodded dotingly to Zhang Bairen and said affirmatively: "It's okay to be lonely and find trouble with Jia Baoyu, but others can't take care of it." ”

He patted Xiao Leng's shoulder, rammed Xiao Leng's whole person into the ground like a peg, dragged the person out, and patted the shoulder carefully......

"Good boy! Jia Baoyu handed it over to you, help Gu kill him!"

After that, Yuwen Chengdu dragged Zhang Bairen, who was staring at Zhang Bairen, and lost his figure in an instant......

"Uh? It seems that the Yuwen family doesn't want to recruit Jia Baoyu?"

Xiao Leng asked dryly.

Zhan Zhao wiped the sweat from his head, they were all wealthy and noble, but Yuwen Chengdu was countless levels higher than him, he nodded excitedly: "That's right, it doesn't look like it, Brother Xiao Leng, you may not have to die!"

"Yes, you don't have to die, hurry up and finish the challenge, Jia Baoyu has to come quickly, we're done fighting, bastard, it's too scary!"

Xiao Leng spoke incoherently, raised his head, and saw the vast sky, suddenly manifesting a spacious avenue.

Ten miles wide, endless, and boundless blue sky seems to have been drawn out of a big road, which is the passage of the Tang Dynasty.

Every time this Heavenly Path is opened, it costs a lot of treasures, and generally speaking, only the viscounts of the Tang Dynasty and above, as well as the subject countries can use it for the first time.

In order to highlight the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty!

"Jia Baoyu!"

Xiao Leng's eyebrows and eyes were cold, and he suddenly shouted.

At this time, a golden boat descended on the way to the sky, and there were three people, stepping on the void and stepping down.

One of them was wearing a dragon robe, which was water-soluble, and the other's head was shining, obviously Fang Simin.

Only the last person, wearing a wide black robe and a hood covering his eyebrows, couldn't see who it was, or even whether it was a man or a woman.

Xiao Leng instantly stared at the last person, gritted his teeth and shouted:

"Jia Baoyu, why are you hiding your head and tail?

Don't you dare to meet people!"

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