After finishing speaking, the Son of Heaven's face was flushed with "anger", as if he was ashamed of having such a father.

Xia Yuxue's face did not move, her eyes quietly turned, and she glanced at her little imperial uncle.

Xia Guang didn't have much emotional fluctuation, after hearing this, he also understood that it was indeed the royal family who was sorry for the Red Lotus Holy Maiden, although the culprit of everything was the missing national teacher, but it didn't matter, since Wang Jiuying was gone, and he was wearing a python robe to say goodbye to her, then what should I do next time we meet again.

She has feelings for herself, and she has no righteousness towards her?

If you feel indebted to her for what you have done for the **** scripture, it makes no sense at all.

If you want to blame, blame the way of the world.

However, if you meet that national teacher, you will naturally not have a good impression of him, maybe you will cut off his head if you are unhappy, so you should fill in the vacancy in your heart and draw an end to a possible thought.

So, he nodded indifferently and said, "Then I'll go to Xishu to find the tomb of the Sword God." ”

When the Son of Heaven saw that he was fine, he threw out a tiger talisman as a token, and then said: "I will prepare a thousand elite soldiers for you to open the way, and then select some people from the secret guard to accompany you, and set off in three days.

Also, on the side of the Black Celestial Son, I will inform her. ”

Then he instructed Xia Yuxue a few words, and it was arranged.

Three days later, Xia Guang refused to sit in the carriage, but put on a pitch-black carved python leather armor, holding the Fang Tian painting halberd that had just been built by the craftsmen in the capital, more than three and a half meters long, with patterns painted on the small branches connected by the crescent moon, and a spear protruding and flashing cold.

He didn't wear a helmet, so he didn't breathe, so the black hair that had passed his ears was scattered in the wind, and some of it was stored in the armor, and from the back, he was really a murderous, but heroic general.

A thousand cavalry lined up in a neat line.

The mountain camp with the largest number of people in the dark guard was selected by the emperor with a hundred people, and then each held a huge shield and a crossbow, protecting both sides of Xia Guang, the leader of this group of people was two and a half meters tall, with knotted muscles and a big beard, unlike others, he was carrying a shield, and there were two knives stuck in the shield.

This person's name is Zhao Hulu, his family is poor, but even so, he has never fallen into the grass, relying on the mountains to collect medicine for a living to raise himself and his mother, and then inadvertently at the bottom of the cliff to get half of the bizarre horizontal exercises, from now on is to practice diligently, when there is a small success, his mother also died, before he died to serve the country.

This Zhao Hulu went to the army.

All the way to Kansai, when recruiting, and because of the physique and valued, and then followed the general in the battlefield of the dead pile rolled a few times, the performance was exceptionally good, after returning to Beijing was the secret guard of the mountain camp fancied, weekdays are silent, reliable, soon became the leader of a team of 100 people, this westward trip was specially dispatched to follow the little prince.

And the Son of Heaven probably has the posture of "you will follow the little prince in the future".

This Zhao Hulu is very stuffy on weekdays, three points and one line, either performing tasks, or cultivating, and then sleeping and eating, as for intelligence, Jianghu news, he doesn't ask anything, so in his impression, the little prince is just a young man.

This thought lasted until he led his mountain camp team and stood in line outside the west gate of the capital.

Then he saw a black horse, black armor, and a young man with a black iron halberd, with his hair scattered and riding out of the city gate without a helmet.

Then Zhao Hulu was shocked, and the word "slot" spewed out on the spot.

"It's... This is our little prince?"

"Stuffy gourd, of course this is the little prince. ”

"Stuffy gourd, it's rare to see you so shocked, isn't it suppressed by the domineering of the little prince, you don't care about anything every day, let me tell you, this little prince is not an ordinary royal child. ”

"A pair of three-thousand-pound golden lions, can you lift them?"

Zhao Hulu closed his eyes stiffly and thought about it, and then said in a muffled voice: "If it is with explosive power, the Sprinkle family can lift one." ”

"When the little prince was five years old, he was able to carry a pair and walk around. ”

"Haha, the stuffy gourd is stupid again. ”

The secret guards of the mountain camp were obviously very familiar with their own team leaders, and they laughed and scolded, but their bodies did not move, their shields were neatly arranged, and they did not tremble at all.

The bearded Zhao Hulu smiled: "That's, I'm stupid, with such a person, the life of the Sprinkle family is complete." ”

He may not know Xiao Wangye, or even Xia Guang, but he must remember this face.

The king of horizontal pushing, the first hero in the world, the contemporary leader of the horizontal training circle, the first seat.

From the time he stood on the boulder of the throne and overlooked the contemporary Henglian realm, he Zhao Hulu had already regarded that man as the true emperor in his heart.

Now, both the master and the emperor, how is he unhappy, thinking of this, his height of almost three meters stands up again.

On the other side, Xia Jiejie was inconvenient to see people because she was the Son of the Black Heaven, so she hid in the dark in a terrifying dark gold robe, waiting for the westward army to start and then follow.

Considering that the leader of the team this time is her younger brother, she has a plan early on, so she doesn't bring any of her subordinates, those people are annoyed to death, in front of them, she is a black man, and she has to hold her voice to look fierce and uncomfortable.

And this time when I went west, the royal brother said that as long as there is danger, you can not rush in, how good.

If it weren't for her identity, she would have to change her clothes, pick a pair of beautiful leather boots, wear a hat to shade the sun, throw away the big snake demon knife, and change an umbrella.

In addition to these people who were named and needed to travel west, there were also four who were also with them, three dogs of General Huang's family, and a red flower that was strangely delicate and beautiful against the green leaves.

When all the people are gone, they leave the capital.

More than a month to the west, after the Han Valley, the two Xiongguan of the Sword Pavilion, you can reach the boundary of Xishu Road, the distance is not too far.

Two days later.

Xia Jiejie couldn't wait to put on the human skin mask, found Xia Guang, and then took off the dark gold robe and dragon pattern mask, changed into a loose, comfortable and beautiful clothes, and then sat in the carriage.

This team can be regarded as unimpeded along the way, and the speed of customs clearance paperwork is also extremely fast, almost leaving at any time.

The Shu road is difficult to walk, enter the mountain road, the speed is slowed down, along the winding path like a strange snake, and walk for a few days, stay in a few small cities, this is to see a prosperous mountain city located between the mountains: the Western Capital.

The official government of the capital has already received the news of the little prince's inspection, opened the city gate early, and welcomed the people of the mountain city outside, the emperor will give this little prince a fief in the near future, if he happens to give him the Xishu Road, then this is the real emperor of the soil, and he is also his own boss.

A thousand iron horsemen enter from the eastern gate of the mountain city, the main street is wide, and on both sides there are quite characteristic restaurants and shops, and strings of red peppers can be seen everywhere, replacing the lanterns of the capital.

Walking not far, you can see a stone bridge arch like a white rainbow, raise your eyes from the side, and faintly see the gurgling spring circulating outside the city.

Tai Code is hurriedly introduced, saying that this spring is from the distant mountains to flow down, by the government to dig a road and lead through here, so that set up a small bridge, so that the feng shui is surrounded by silver belts, not so shriveled, but also convenient for the people to get water and water, although not as picturesque as the weaving boat in the south of the Yangtze River, but also has its own characteristics.

On the right side of the white rainbow bridge, it is the largest restaurant in the western capital, five stories high, and above the five floors is a plaque with a bright golden font: Six Dragons Return to the Sun.

The mountain castle is located at an extremely high altitude, which is an exaggeration, but there is nothing wrong with that.

Above the restaurant, there are five guests, wearing long swords.

One of them looked flying, handsome and chic, with the demeanor of a chivalrous man, leaning on the fifth floor of the restaurant, overlooking the passing Donglai cavalry, when he saw the young man wearing black armor and holding Fang Tian's halberd, he snorted coldly, "Heh, the strength is really not small, it is really right to say that it is the overlord." ”

Although he said such words, he did not have a trace of respect, but hid some disdain, and the accent of his sentence was completely on the word "strength".