Yuan Qu turned around and looked at the young man holding the book who could only see his upper body on the steps, and became more and more shocked, how did he enter such a state of mind, but with such a sword intent pulled out, could he really resist a shot from Yue Pingchuan, who couldn't even break his own innocent state of mind?

Holding one’s breath.

The bearded man did not leave Xizhao Mountain, but found a corner at random, squatting there freely and holding his arms to watch the excitement.

Yue Pingchuan wants to climb the stairs again.

Who else will stop it next, is it the green-shirted Xiucai in the sword room, or the many strangers that the empress has subdued over the years?

Yue Pingchuan is fearless.

Lin An still has the ability to stop me, only Na Xiu is alone.

To climb the stairs.

There was a sudden sound in his ears, coming with the wind, "The majestic prince of the Yue family, you are a great cold spear god, but you want to force a junior to kill strongly, aren't you afraid of laughing off the big teeth of the world." ”

There was an old man with a short shirt, walking slowly from the end of the alley.

Holding a dry tobacco stick in his mouth, a mouthful of green smoke rises between breaths and breaths, dissipating into the air, carrying his hands behind his back, and hanging a narrow embroidered spring knife around his waist.

Yue Pingchuan turned around, condescending, on both sides of the dense bamboo forest, withered leaves spread all over the ground.

"You're here."

The short-shirted old man glared, "If Lao Tzu doesn't come, the apprentice will be killed by you, can Lao Tzu not come." ”

Yue Pingchuan smiled bitterly, "So, you want to stop me too?" ”

Lao Tie smiled, ignored him, and said to Zhao Jin and the others in Nanzhen, who were not far from the alley: "Go quickly, go and tell that little girl, just say that the uncle is coming, let her hurry over and pour wine and light cigarettes for the uncle." ”

Which chick?

Judging by his tone, Chamo is talking about Your Majesty?

Zhao Jin and the others were dumbfounded and petrified instantly, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, dare to call His Majesty a little girl, and let His Majesty pour him wine and light cigarettes?

I'm afraid the old man is going crazy.

Yue Pingchuan helped his forehead with a headache, "You can't stop me." ”

Lao Tie laughed, "You said the same thing back then, but in the suburbs of the north gate of Lin'an, you are not allowed to enter the city for three days." ”

Yue Pingchuan smiled confidently, "It's not what it used to be. ”

The young man who was reading a book in front of the courtyard suddenly raised his head and muttered to himself.

What Lao Tie said turned out to be true.

I immediately continued reading.

Lao Tie was happy, "Just that bullshit-like reader who used the Spring and Autumn Period as a sword to wash your innocent state of mind?" In Lao Tzu's eyes, it's not bullshit! ”

Yue Pingchuan had a few rare words, maybe this old man was different from the old man on Qingyun Street, he thought for a while and said: "That's true, your old sword drawing technique is rare in the world." ”

Lao Tie nodded, "I'm not here to reminisce about the past, there is no Spring and Autumn righteousness in Lao Tzu's eyes, and there is no concept of family and country, Lao Tzu has an idea now, no one can want to touch that young man." ”

Yue Pingchuan smiled bitterly, "Then there is nothing to talk about?" ”

Lao Tie patted the embroidered spring knife: "The truth is here." ”

Whoever has the faster knife will have a point, this is an unbreakable truth for thousands of years.

Yue Pingchuan slowly held the gun, "I know, you have always disliked me. ”

Lao Tie snorted disdainfully.

"But she personally ordered to kill Iron—"

Lao Tie interrupted him, "This is the reason why you want to kill Lao Tzu today?" Lao Tzu won't make the same mistake, even if he is wrong, you can't control the woman who seduces the wild man with the watery poplar flower, the fault is first! ”

Yue Pingchuan's eyes were cold.

Lao Tie is not afraid to press the knife.

I don't see people moving, I don't see the wind rising, I don't hear the wind and thunder.

Flick your fingers.

On the table in front of Li Ruyu, the green smoke in the incense burner slowly floated in a slender straight line, just like the smoke of the cooking stove in the twilight sky, and like the lonely smoke of the desert, it suddenly burst out invisible.

The history book in his hand hunts the crazy volume.

The withered yellow weeds in the yard were broken by their roots, and they were swept away by invisible qi, flying like snow.

The large bamboo forests on both sides of the stone steps were suddenly broken and swept by the torrent, rotating around an invisible center, like a cyan vortex.

However, Yue Pingchuan and Lao Tie stood there motionless.

The bearded man who was squatting not far away smacked his tongue, stood up and took a few steps back, and then took a few steps back, then sighed and said What kind of world is this, the people of the court are more rivers and lakes than me, a person from the rivers and lakes.

Then again, how do you feel that since the first year of Yong'an, the martial arts cultivation of the people of the world has risen a lot?

In the past, Yue Pingchuan's spear was thunderous, and it was already a celestial posture.

To the first year of Yong'an, Zhao Sa incarnated as a white tiger to kill out of Lin'an, this year's Guanyu City, there is a white-clothed master with a sword hanging Tianhe, today Lin'an, there is a scholar with the Spring and Autumn Period as a sword.

Up to now, the old man with a short shirt has drawn his knife and has not seen the knife, but the mountain is full of swords.

The bearded man looked up at the sky.

Is it going to change?

The clear sky burst into thunder.

The vortex formed by the broken bamboo scurling shattered in an instant, turning into a burst of green rain and spilling onto the earth.

There was silence in front of the mountain at sunset.

The embroidered spring knife has been returned to the sheath, and after a moment of condensation, the dust within a radius of several zhang rises, like ripples in the water spreading around, and more than ten arm-sized cracks on the ground spread like a spider web from the feet of Lao Tie.

The nearest building collapsed with a loud bang, sending up puffs of dust.

Lao Tie still stood there with his knife pressed, his expression was the same, but his short shirt was like a weeping willow blown by the wind, hunting sounded, and the dust did not touch his body.

But there was no wind.

And Yue Pingchuan stood on the steps, and the bluestone silently shattered, turning into ashes.

Both had blood on their bodies.

……

……

On the star platform, a palace maid brought a warm water bag.

The woman hugged her lower abdomen, and put on a pure white fox fur that came to the palace from the north, and her body felt much more comfortable.

A small yellow door hurriedly climbed the stairs, knelt down and saluted, and said: "Your Majesty, an old man came down from Xizhao Mountain, wearing a short placket and an embroidered spring knife, as if he wanted to protect Li Zongqi, but he made a mistake, and Zhao Jin and Zhao Du commanded people to ask if they wanted to take it." ”

The woman turned around and asked in surprise, "Short placket, embroidered spring knife, is it dry smoke that does not leave the mouth?" ”

Xiao Huangmen didn't dare to take a breath, "Zhao Jin's people didn't say it. ”

The woman groaned, "What did he say?" ”

The little yellow door did not dare to speak.

The woman's face sank, "Say!" ”

Xiao Huangmen was startled, "Go quickly, go and tell that little girl, just say that the uncle is coming, let her hurry over and pour wine and light cigarettes for the uncle." ”

immediately kowtowed like a chicken pecking rice, "Your Majesty spares your life, this is what the old man said, it's not a slave who commits it, Your Majesty spares your life......"

Jiang Zhaoyue slapped a sword on the back of Xiao Huangmen, "Get out." ”

The woman turned to look in the direction of the sunset mountain, where there was already a sword light in the sky.

suddenly laughed, and said something very inexplicable in a voice that only she could hear: Uncle, you wait, the little girl will pour you wine and light a cigarette later.

The woman waved.

Xue Shengtang, whose hands were like eagle claws, hurriedly stepped forward, "Your Majesty? ”

The woman nodded, "Take the bow." ”

And said: "If you can, save Lord Yue-"

There was silence for a moment.

Xue Shengtang waited.

After all, the woman still said: "Don't care about his life and death, it's best to kill Zhao Li." ”

Xue Shengtang should be, but after the salute, he went down to pick up the star platform, and there was already a big eunuch holding a big bow with gold carving and iron casting, and handed it to the old mink temple, and there was a small yellow door with an arrow to offer.

The old mink temple went out of the imperial gate and swept the earth with a bow and eagle.

The red robe is like wings.

……

……

In the Qianwang Mansion, Zhao Li stood up and looked at the direction of the sunset mountain through the high wall, first saw the sword light in the sky, but no one was seen, and then saw the broken bamboo swept like a vortex and burst out like green rain.

This prince with the fierce appearance of a heavenly demon smiled bitterly.

The bad old man is here.

Since he is here, although he should still be slightly inferior to Yue Pingchuan, who is in an innocent state of mind, but if Yue Pingchuan wants to kill Li Ruyu, I am afraid it is not very likely, after all, the woman and Zhao Sanfang have not been dispatched.

In that case, then the king of this shot!

Kill Yue Pingchuan first, and then kill Li Ruyu, I can't say that even the fairy princess has to grab it.

I am the Great Liang Sect, and I am bright and bright!

Zhao Li looked back at the Qimen long soldier on the table, this is a long lance.

Eight feet long, the wooden shaft took six years to build, the head of the lance is cast of steel, it is the shape of a fish head, it weighs more than 20 catties, it can be broken under the wave, and the bone is broken when it is smashed.

The cool world is even in the Northern Barbarian Dali, countless generals, and those who use lances are rare.

It is even rarer for those with a mallet head for fish.

Not to mention such a heavy steel-cast lance, it is not available to the world's fierce generals, but Zhao Li is definitely not a military general, and no one has ever heard of it, His Royal Highness the King of Daliang likes martial arts.

But Zhao Li stretched out his hand and grabbed the lance.

Dark clouds suddenly rose above the sky, and muffled thunder rolled endlessly.