The fingers of the people in the hall were slightly curled, and they tapped lightly on the table, their expressions were still light, and it was not until the subordinates below read the experience of Wang Tiance's son in the past few years that they seemed to come back to their senses and said:

"He's been missing for more than two years?"

The man in the hall said in a deep voice:

"Yes."

"After two years and seven months of disappearance, he returned to Fufeng County again, and stepped through the 100-story building of Fufeng in one fell swoop, confirming that his cultivation had crossed the Dragon Gate directly from the eighth rank during this time and became a sixth-grade martial art."

The man in the hall had white temples and looked very handsome, and said with a smile:

"In just two and a half years, he was able to cross the Dragon Gate, and he didn't leave behind the ability to fight, it seems that this young marshal has a master around him to guide him."

"But I don't know who it is."

The people in the hall did not dare to speak.

Su Zhengcheng said slowly:

"General Liqi Dao appeared in Southern Xinjiang at that time, and he didn't take this young marshal to walk, and the rest of the people are not qualified to guide the cultivation of the only son of the Lord of the Shenwu Mansion, so I think there are other people."

"This young marshal's chances are not bad."

He stroked his palms and smiled, as if he was quite admired, and then replied: "In this case, in the past two years, all the traces of the grandmaster-level masters in the four counties around Fufeng have been sorted out and sent over." ”

The man in the hall clenched his fists, promised in a deep voice, and then slowly stepped back, and after walking only a dozen steps, Su Zhengcheng's voice came from behind him, and asked:

"General Yuwen, have you ever found us?"

“…… The subordinates don't know this. ”

"Heh, yes, how can you know about this? Let's go down first. ”

Su Zhengcheng chuckled and shook his head, then waved his hand, asked the subordinate to retreat, and sat on the top by himself, his expression was calm, which was a little playful, his fingers tapped on the table, and murmured:

"Yuwen Ze ......"

Among the many cities and counties in Daqin, the most powerful is undoubtedly the county guards in various places, which can be called the feudal officials, in addition, the major families in the county are intertwined, and they are mutual in-laws, which are often hundreds of years of foundation, and they are also behemoths that are difficult for ordinary people to ignore and cannot be shaken.

And on top of that.

There is one person here, whether it is an official of the family or a warrior of the rivers and lakes, it is completely impossible to ignore.

There are seventy-two counties in Daqin, and each county has a master of the court.

Among these people, the worst martial arts are also the top three fourth-rank masters, either holding spiritual soldiers, or relying on large arrays, they can compete with the grandmaster in the city, called the Pillar Kingdom, and protect the stability of a place.

And even among the seventy-two people, Fufeng Yuwen is also at the top.

He himself is a great Qin general, not relying on external forces to fight with the grandmaster, once participated in the battle of Qin to destroy the countries twenty years ago, pulled out thirty-one cities, beheaded the enemy generals, and made great achievements, and saved the life of the prince several times.

The prince regarded him as a confidant and loved the general, and the eldest daughter worshipped him as a teacher and learned the art of martial arts.

It's a pity that a son of heaven and a courtier are not just understated words written by scholars, most of the time, it comes like late autumn twilight rain, fast and violent, and there is no mercy at all.

Before the new emperor ascended the throne, he was sent out of Tianjing City by a paper order.

Sent away by the emperor at that time, he once entered the palace to ask the reason, and the gloomy but heroic emperor gave him a glass of wine, he had a clear conscience, drank it all, and then gave it another drink, and drank three cups in a row.

The emperor personally invited him, and the eunuch in the palace poured wine, which was a great honor.

He drank calmly.

On the second day, he left the capital, settled in Fufeng, and became the general of the Fufeng Pillar State who was in a high position in Great Qin, but far away from the Beijing Division.

What the Emperor meant by giving wine back then, Yuwen still hasn't fully understood it.

It's just a battlefield fight, competing with people and being wiser, how much can you guess, the sound of the pipa is a killing machine, if you have had a moment of hesitation when you drink that day, I am afraid that you will not be able to get out of the Taiji Palace that day.

If the eunuch who poured wine for himself was on the battlefield, he had more than a dozen ways to surround and kill him, but he was within three steps, and he had no other way but to kill him.

And today's great eunuch, who ranks third among the masters, is so fast that only the one on the top of Kunlun Mountain can block it, even if a drop of wine can instantly penetrate the Xuantie battle armor and the body of the grandmaster.

Yuwen sat in the ashram.

On the table is a secret security, his eyes are slightly closed, his expression is still cold and hard, in the past three years, he has not left a trace on his face, his face is fair, his lips are light and thin, his black hair is combed and tied with a blue hosta, his expression is meticulous.

This secret report said that a team of people and horses were found riding the Black Water Jiaolong from the direction of Wangxian County, and the officials of the court knew how much that the person riding the Black Water Jiaolong was the Dragon Guard who was searching for the world's treasures for the Emperor Taishang.

Yuwen closed his eyes.

Jiaolongwei.

Others may just think that there are some special treasures in Forget Immortal Fufeng, and ask these Jiaolongwei to run, but he can guess the purpose of Jiaolongwei to some extent, so he feels more and more that this secret report is hot and hot, and he is reluctant to touch it.

This place is in the quiet room of Fufeng County, but what he thinks of is the scenery he saw when he stepped out of the Taiji Palace, the sunset is sinking in the west, and the blood-like color on the sky is mixed with the black and oppressive clouds, making it almost difficult to breathe, and the clothes under the armor are already soaked.

At this time, when the Emperor Wen Yan persuaded him to drink, there was only a piece of coldness in his pupils.

He thought back then, and the ministers thought back then, that the emperor loved his eldest son alone.

But in recent years, Yuwen has been able to gradually understand that Emperor Taishang is the father who prefers his eldest son, and he is also a brave emperor who accumulates the national strength of Great Qin.

When the crown prince was already dead, he set out to remove the original prince's wings, and now when Daqin threatened, he would never hesitate at all than when he was rewarded back then.

It is precisely because of this that in the past ten years, the Emperor Tai of Great Qin has taken the initiative to delegate power, drunk and enjoyed himself every day, and indulged in the bosom of women, so that everyone in the world has forgotten that this Qin Emperor who also used his own strength to dominate the world and fight against other countries.

But he couldn't forget the appearance of the person sitting on the dragon chair back then.

Or because for the sake of Daqin, he had to forget the death of his eldest son, had to forget the behavior of his second son, had to cut off thorns for his second son with his own hands, bore notoriety, and felt pain and guilt in his heart, so for the children left by his eldest son, he was pampered to the extreme.

And for the real murderer of the eldest son, he must have hated it to the extreme.

Thinking of the young man who broke into the 100-story building of Fufeng last year, Yuwen looked depressed for a long time.

Then he opened his eyes and dipped his pen from the table.

Tianjing City.

The eldest princess's house will Dingsong borrow the waist card and enter the Taiji Palace, his pace is quickened, and he does not squint along the way, and walks straight in the direction of Wangyun Pavilion.

Wangyun Pavilion is next to the salty pond hall and the Shujing hall of the Taiji Palace, among the three lakes, the scenery is beautiful, the emperor often likes to play music in this pavilion to enjoy the scenery in these years, and invites the eldest princess Li Wanshun to travel with him from time to time.

Occasionally, when Dingsong was accompanied by the left and right, he showed a hand to stuff the rough pipa technique he had learned, and the emperor liked it very much, and often summoned him to play together.

Before I could walk over, I heard the sound of pipa music, which happened to be played in the middle of the second que, and the small section of the martial arts in front of the hall was the same as in the past, and there was no mistake, and Ding Song's heart was slightly relaxed.

It's not too late.

I took a breath, straightened my clothes, slowed down, and walked towards Wangyun Pavilion.

The eleven counties of Gangnam Province are all prosperous.

And from Guangwu County, more than 200 miles to the south, you can see the Guancheng of Danyang County, the scenery along the road, although most of them are only quite desolate boundaries, but you can gradually see the difference between the north and the south.

Just say that the mountains and rivers seen on the road are much more beautiful than the north of Daqin, but the vast and vast is not as good, looking at the past faintly covered with a layer of new green, Yu Chijie smiled and said This scenery reminds people of the daughter's house who dresses in the mirror for no reason.

Lin Qiaofu was very serious and said where there was a daughter's green hair, I don't know what made Yu Chijie think of something, she couldn't help laughing, and almost fell off the horse.

Holding his stomach with one hand and wiping his tears with the other, he smiled and said that fortunately men and women are different, otherwise in the county capital, I don't know how many women have a green on their heads, and they don't see winter, frost and snow, but they are really like spring all year round.

Lin Qiaofu didn't understand what he was talking about, but she didn't want to show her timidity in front of this increasingly familiar gentleman, and said seriously:

"Most women? Men and women are the same? ”

"Isn't it true that many of the men in those big cities have green hair?"

"I see!"

The little girl suddenly realized.

"Hahahahaha! Good, good saying! ”

Yu Chijie finally stopped laughing, but when he saw Lin Qiaofu's serious appearance, he couldn't help laughing again, covering his belly with both hands, begging for mercy while laughing, staggering, and really about to fall off the horse.

They are not the only ones on this road, there are also merchants and scholars who go to Jiangnan Road, and they can't help laughing when they hear this, but they don't explain, which makes Lin Qiaofu more and more puzzled.

Pulling the hem of Lu Baiping's clothes, Lu Baiping was helpless, leaned down and whispered a few words in her ear, the little girl's cheeks turned red visible to the naked eye, and pointed at Yu Chijie, you have been talking for a long time, and you are stammering.

Wang Anfeng retracted his gaze, with a light smile on the corner of his mouth.

The Scripture Pavilion of the Holy Land of Kendo probably won't have these ridicules in the market.

Further to the front can see the three mountains are quite beautiful, the autonomous road is divided into mountain roads, winding upward, there is a hidden artistic conception of winding paths and secluded, named Sanshan Pavilion, there is a young man standing in front of the mountain, a plain clothes, bamboo cane and mango shoes, as if stepping on the spring scribe.

There are scholars around who admire its demeanor like a pine.

The young man took a step forward and raised the bamboo cane in his hand.

The five fingers of his right hand were white, and he gently held one end of the bamboo cane, and the other end pointed to the people coming from the road, as if he was stabbing at random.

It is mighty, and three hundred zhang sword qi comes.

PS: Today's first update is presented, it is more difficult to write, and it is sent late, so forgive me...... (This chapter says that you can't write again.,Flip the table.,Everyone can write a comment if you have an idea_(:з"∠)_)

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