"Bell!" The long sword came out of its sheath, and a cold light flickered, flying radially towards Liu Feng's neck.

Dangerous!

Liu Fengzhao's heart was cold, he had also been on the battlefield a few times and cut a few people, his feet sank, and he jumped backwards violently, without thinking about it, his cuffs were swept away, and the long sword on the table was already in his hand.

What suddenly appeared in front of me was a flower, one for two, two for three, three for ten thousand, the originally ordinary fish scale sword turned into a dance of light in the sky, like the moon through the clouds, sprinkled out, silver light instantly enveloped Liu Feng's whole body, outside the silver light, Liu Feng had nothing else in his eyes.

The long sword is still there, but he doesn't know where to go to fight, despair instantly fills Liu Feng's heart, "ah" shouted, Liu Feng gritted his teeth, the long sword advanced, and his hand made the core of the snake spit, stabbing at the heart of light and shadow.

"Snorted", the sword flower stopped, and a black shadow fell in front of him, but the cloth crown on his head turned into four, and "snorted" fell from Liu Feng's head, and a fish-scale sword was three inches away from Liu Feng's shoulder, and Liu Feng's long sword was also an inch in front of the sword-holding hand.

Cold sweat "swished" straight down, "Brother Wen Zhi, good swordsmanship!" Liu Fengchang breathed a sigh of relief and praised him sincerely, fortunately this person is not his enemy! Retracting the long sword in his hand, this move was defeated.

A hint of surprise flashed in Wen Zhi's eyes, and he smiled lightly as if admiring and humble: "The little minister is not weak, if it weren't for the mercy of the little minister, my hand would be useless!" In an instant, Liu Feng noticed that Wen Zhi's sword move had no killing intent, and withdrew his sword momentum.

"If it weren't for Brother Wen Zhi's inadvertent intention to hurt me, how could I still allow my little brother to strike this sword?" I wiped the cold, humbly, my heart throbbed suddenly, and I hurriedly avoided my eyes, but I didn't dare to look at this perverted man like this. A man is too delicate, it is an embarrassing thing, or Zhang Liang would not have to hide at home for many years and dare not come out without seeing anyone, but I still looked at such a man who was so delicate that he didn't talk like a man, and accidentally became stupid**, no one can stand it, no wonder he wants to use a knife and a gun on me.

The corners of Wen Zhi's mouth curled slightly, and he raised his head, on the slender and flawless snow neck,

No?

Liu Feng's eyes kept on, and Wen Zhi's gritted teeth snort came from his ears: "The minister of the small country is uncertain, I think I have fallen into the evil spirit, and I will come to visit another day!" Saying that, the sword crossed his left hand, his right hand shook, put down his long sleeves to cover the thrilling section of Haoyu, and without saying a word, he stomped his feet and jumped out of the window.

"Female?" Liu Feng's eyes were blank.

……

Indeed, he has fallen into evil.

In the past two days, Liu Feng's eyes flashed, all of them were crystal bright wrists, slender and flawless snow necks, Liu Feng knew very clearly that he must have fallen into evil!

Xu Shan claimed that during these two days of routine fighting, he put down Gongzi 17 times. In the past, he had always only been beaten as a sparring partner! Hao Yong just smiled, he didn't say it, but this guy's ability is only better than Xu Shan's.

"Kuroko, what do you say Childe is going on? The day before yesterday, someone scratched a flower on his head, and the whole person was stupid! Between writing, Xu Shan bit his ear mysteriously at Hao Yong with a horizontal pen and said, "Heizi" is Hao Yong's trumpet, and he looks a little bit darker than Xu Shan, the third black in Zhongshan (as for who the first black is, hehe, guess for yourself).

"Ask Childe to go!" Hao Yong held back his sweat, and was writing the word "Liu" with the strength of breastfeeding, while struggling to reply to Xu Shan's words.

"Don't talk to each other, write with your heart!" Liu Feng took the whip in his hand and knocked it on the head of these two guys who didn't know how to be humble. I'm just habitually distracted, can I?

"Wenzhi? Whose daughter? The miraculous swordsmanship ......" turned around, and the absent-minded teacher Liu pondered again what the sacredness of the woman dressed as a man was, "Where is it sacred?" ”

The two guys who didn't go up or down shrunk their necks, Xu Shan stuck out his tongue at Hao Yong, but Hao Yong shifted his attention to the word "Liu" on the case, which was a little more flat, and muttered casually: "Where is sacred?" ”

"Cheng Ze?" Just as Liu Feng was in a trance, a clear voice called.

Liu Feng snorted violently, and looked up, but it was Lu Zhi who was walking slowly, with a crown to the sky, a wide robe, this is the court clothes of the Han Dynasty, and he woke up suddenly, today is the day to see the emperor!

Seeing that Liu Feng was still dressed in civilian clothes, Lu Zhi's face sank, and he shouted unhappily: "Today, Your Majesty personally summoned you to the palace to see you, but Cheng Ze is still confused, how can it be enough to help big things!" ”

Liu Feng was shy, and hurriedly bowed to the white-haired elder, and said, "The kid is in a trance today, and he almost missed a big thing, please Lu Gong wait for me for a while." "Said that he hurriedly flashed back to the inner room, three times and two times, and changed into the court clothes that Liu Bei prepared for me in Zhongshan.

Xu Shan Hao Yong saw Lu Zhi coming in, and hurriedly put down the pen in his hand and stood aside, not daring to make a sound. Lu Zhi looked at the drawings of the two on several cases, and the corners of his mouth showed a rare smile, but he sighed softly.

Nangong.

Liu Feng followed behind Lu Zhi, bowed to the emperor, and sat westward under the guidance of an inner attendant.

Here Liu Feng finally met the last nominal emperor of the Eastern Han Empire, Liu Hong, later Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty. With a little regret and curiosity, Liu Feng was beside Lu Zhi, who was kneeling straight, and secretly raised his eyes to look at Liu Hong, with three sparse beards, his face was frighteningly pale, and his eyes seemed to be a little cloudy. It's just that the majesty of the superior has been integrated with His Majesty the Emperor who is in his declining years, and people dare not look up. Somehow, Liu Feng suddenly and inexplicably surged up in his heart with a sympathy for His Majesty the Emperor, what a majestic today, it is only a year after his death, the real bones are not cold, the biological mother was forced to die, and then his wife and son let people play with it between the palms, wantonly killing, Dong Zhuo is the ** princess of Tang and Huangzhi, staying in the dragon bed at night, and his beloved youngest son......

"You are Liu Feng, Liu Bei's son, how old are you this year?" Liu Hong closed his reading watch and put it aside, and his cold and dignified voice suddenly interrupted Liu Feng's thoughts.

"Back to Your Majesty, the minister is fourteen years old this year." Liu Feng got up and left his seat, walked to the hall, bowed to the emperor, and replied cautiously. The etiquette in this palace is not ordinary, especially this kind of formal meeting, and the emperor's questioning is not allowed to be the slightest mistake.

"Fourteen." Liu Hong sighed softly, his eyes closed slightly, as if he was talking to himself: "In July of the fourth year of Zhongping, he went out of the plug with Gongsun Zhan, broke the Wuhuan of Liaodong, and beheaded the third level, and in March of the fifth year of Zhongping, he guarded Shizicheng and beheaded the seventh level, known as Liu Ruhu of Liaodong, in December, he recruited the Liukou of the Mangshan Mountain, broke the Lu Nu and beheaded Zhang Chun, led the Zhongshan Minister, and forced the Wuhuan to capture 3,000 people. Hehe, Emperor Guangwu was no different. ”

The hall was so quiet that the needles could be heard, and Liu Feng surged up in a cold sweat: "Minister, the minister is a descendant of the Liu family, a descendant of the Han Dynasty, inheriting the heroism of the ancestors and Guangwu, born in the prosperous era of the Han Dynasty, since he should try his best to serve the death, protect my Han rivers and mountains, and carry forward the legacy of the ancestors. ”

Ya, as the supreme leader, can you still say this nonsense?

"Hahaha, cough, cough ......" Listening to Liu Feng's flustered reply, Liu Hong laughed heartily, accidentally breathed, and it took a long time to ease up, took the wet towel handed by the attendant next to him and wiped the corners of his mouth, and sighed leisurely: "Chengze, if you can have half of you, why hate me if I die!" ”

"Your Majesty is in full bloom in the Spring and Autumn Period, and it is time to be excited and strong, and restore my heroic style, why not say the word 'death'?" Before I could recover from His Majesty the Emperor's jokes, Lu Zhi got up from his seat and said proudly.

"Hehe, don't die, don't die, yes, I don't die." Liu Honghun didn't care about it, he stopped with a smile, motioned for Lu Zhi to go back, glanced at Liu Feng meaningfully, shook his head and said, "I'm tired, He Qing, Lu Qing, you should retreat first." Cheng Ze, you go and meet the debate first. Xuande is my same generation, and I look at him like that younger brother of mine back then, very kindly. Cheng Ze, from today on, in this palace, just like your own home, Bian'er is one year younger than you, you can also treat him as your younger brother, don't be restrained. ”

Liu Feng bowed his head and knocked on the ground, only to feel a cold swish on his back, and he only thanked His Majesty the Emperor for his cordial greeting, and he didn't dare to look at him. Ya, I have been planning to rebel all along, preparing for the warlord melee in a few years, but I happen to be surnamed Liu, who knows if His Majesty the Emperor is really faint or faint!

(Note: According to research, Emperor Liu Xie of the Han Dynasty is several generations taller than Liu Bei, and Uncle Liu Huang is a wrong title.) Here, regardless of the rest, let's let Liu Bei be Uncle Liu Huang first)