"If you want to serve as a martial artist, you can't do it with just one sentence, you must do it with practical actions, just like Guo Yong defending Xiangyang City and resisting foreign cavalry, although Yang Guo wants to avenge his father, but he has been hesitating, this is the righteousness!

The same is true for the people of the world, as the crown prince, you must always remember that everything must be the most important thing for the people of the world. Li Yuan said.

Li Chengqian is now fifteen years old, and his youth was the era when his values were formed, he didn't want Li Chengqian to become what he was like in history, he favored male pets, and he liked Turkic culture, so as long as he seized the opportunity, Li Yuan would teach by word and deed.

"Grandpa Huang, Cheng Qian understands, our generation should have the courage of Guo Daxia, if Cheng Qian is the emperor, he will not let the people of Li people be on the front line, but ......" Li Chengqian paused, but he didn't know how to say the next sentence.

Li Yuan smiled slightly, touched Li Chengqian's head, and said: "The Son of Heaven guards the country, and the king dies in Sheji, and he is not in harmony!" Don't pay tribute! ”

"Yes, that's it, Grandpa Huang is really a generation of writers, and the popular witty sentences come out casually.......," Li Chengqian said with emotion.

His gaze gradually deepened with this sentence, and he seemed to be able to look into the distance from the bamboo pavilion and see the frontier.

......

At noon the next day, the sales point of Qujiang Daily was crowded with people, bustling and blocked, and there was a sales point like this in every square in Chang'an.

Readers who bought the newspaper looked at the back page of Qujiang Daily and read it hungrily.

But it didn't take long for the crowd to fall silent for a moment.

The great man of chivalry, for the country and the people!

This sentence quietly hit their hearts, who didn't want to go to the end of the world with a sword when they were young, but the years passed when they grew up, and they gradually lost themselves.

"When someone is like Guo Daxia, guarding Xiangyang City, Goguryeo bullied me and there is no one in the Central Plains? Wait for me to take Wu Hook and join the army! ”

"The Turks and Tibetans deceived me too much in the Tang Dynasty, so I will take the heads of their Khan and Zampu with a sword."

......

In just a few days, "the great man of chivalry is for the country and the people." This sentence instantly circulated on the lips of the rangers and prodigals in Guanzhong, who no longer even oppressed the good people, and some even generously donated money to help the poor people.

The frontier is not peaceful, how can they survive?

For a time, a large number of rangers poured out in the whole territory of Guanzhong and even in various places in the Tang Dynasty, and they rushed to the frontier one after another, deciding to use the three-foot sword to reimburse the country, and the Tubo and Turkic tribes close to the border of the Tang Dynasty were instantly attacked, when it came to martial arts assassination, how could they be the opponents of this group of rangers?

Of course, because of the large number of rangers going out, the security of the local government was good for a while.

Everything seems to be developing in a good direction, but what the Emperor didn't expect was that a ranger began to target him.

"Jue'er, go slowly, this noodle soup is a must in Yongxingfang."

Aunt Wang's food shop is located in the southeast of Yongxingfang. It is said to be a must-have for making noodle soup in Yongxingfang, and the taste is very delicious.

After Li Yuan heard about it, he couldn't bear the gluttony in his heart, so he prepared a full meal, so he brought more than a dozen guards to dress up in disguise and come out for a private visit.

He sat on a table and chair outside the store.

It didn't take long for a middle-aged woman to come out with a steaming bowl of noodle soup.

The noodle soup is sprinkled with a layer of minced green onions, and there are torn small pieces of noodles inside, which are crystal clear, and there is a poached egg inside.

Although it is easy to make, Li Yuan, a gourmet, saw that the noodle soup was boiled mutton bone broth, and the fragrance wafted into the root of the tongue, and the fragrance was incomparably fragrant.

He smashed his mouth, and was about to eat when a diner sitting at a table next to him jumped up, flashed a long sword from his baggage, and pointed his sword at them.

"Uncle, there are assassins!" Wu Xu was startled and shrank into Li Yuan's arms, and the little girl's body hid in Li Yuan's arms, like a frightened little quail.

The young swordsman sneered, his eyes were cold, he looked at Li Yuan, and asked, "The day of fame in the world is at this time." You are an old man, but the editor-in-chief of Qujiang Daily? Is that the author who wrote that? ”

Li Yuan felt a chill in his heart, he didn't come well, the good didn't come, this person must have an enmity to look for him, or else he would look for him by name, his eyes wandered, although Su Meng and more than a dozen guards protected him, they were more than ten steps away from him.

If this young swordsman was strong in martial arts, wouldn't he come in horizontally and go out vertically today?

His face changed slightly, and he smiled without a smile: "I'm afraid this little brother has found the wrong person, a certain newspaper is just a miscellaneous worker, you see that the editor-in-chief is the prince of the East Palace, and a certain old Taoist priest is only responsible for the printing work." ”

"Humph! In this case, I won't solve you, but ......" The young swordsman put away his sword and hesitated slightly: "I was in the newspaper for three days, I thought you were an important person, but I didn't expect the big head to be on the small body, and I will go to the East Palace again tomorrow......."

As he was talking, Li Yuan's eyes flickered, suggesting that Su Meng and the others on the side were outflanking left and right, but he didn't expect the young swordsman to smile slightly, move his steps slightly, step on the tiptoes of the wooden table, and easily run out with the wooden stake of the restaurant.

"Poor Kou Mo Chase!" Li Yuan rolled up his sleeves and frowned.

Although the young swordsman just now couldn't say that he was flying off the wall, it was not much worse than that, whether it was bounce or flexibility, he was simply beyond ordinary people, and Su Meng was also a general who had been baptized on the battlefield, and he couldn't catch up.

This kind of martial arts has no other threat than a dense bow and arrow shot.

Although the things in martial arts are fictional, but qigong, meridians, etc. are real, Li Yuan remembered that he had seen a Taoist priest in Wudang easily jump off a hillside four or five meters high on TV, and he didn't have to breathe.

"Emperor Taishang, this assassin's martial arts are strong, but I don't know where he comes from?" Su Meng asked.

In the past, Ren Xia paid attention to regional relations, such as the Kansai heroes, who were born and had to be revealed first, but since they were influenced by martial arts, they felt that the name of the place was a bit lo, so they began to give themselves a sect.

"Poor Dao doesn't know." Li Yuan shook his head with palpitations, and explained: "If this assassin hadn't investigated clearly in advance, it would be so-and-so who was lying here today, bring the charcoal and white paper, just now that so-and-so remembered his appearance, you send someone to inform the East Palace, let Cheng Qian be careful recently......"

Soon, Su Meng borrowed charcoal and white paper from the store, and Li Yuan began to draw according to the appearance of the young assassin in his memory, although he had not learned formal painting, but he still knew a little about sketching, and he had been painting for two years in his previous life, and it was not a big problem to accurately draw the appearance of the young swordsman just now.

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