Hundreds of exercises, deduced to the eighty-ninth layer, really took Xia Guang a lot of time.

So, the next day he still didn't show up.

The palace is still searching for his traces, but it has been half a month since he disappeared, and there is no hope.

On this day, the Son of Heaven greeted his ministers.

The banquet was set outside, and the person who came from the country of Fusang at sunset was the great swordsman known as the Heavenly Sage, who nourished his heart with his sword and ruled the country with meditation.

Originally, the name of this Heavenly Sage was just a prestige in the rivers and lakes, and it was not enough for the Great Zhou Emperor to receive him.

But another identity of the Heavenly Saint is the successor of the Sunset Fuso.

When he traveled to various countries this time, he followed the process, and announced to the surrounding large and small countries that from now on, this sunset Fusang will be presided over by me.

This kind of transition is common in all countries, and although there are slight differences, they are just the same.

Emperors of all countries need to cultivate their minds.

Da Zhou nourishes the heart with words, the so-called Wenxin.

And the sunset Fuso is raised with a sword, also known as the sword heart.

Da Zhou is one of the most important places for Tiansheng to visit, so he clapped his palms, and someone offered a gift, and then unfolded it in public, only to see that it was a teapot.

Tiansheng said: "This is the legendary craftsman of our country, the work of vomiting and crying blood, the teapot is called Zen Moon, in addition to the beauty of carving heaven, this teapot makes tea and then drinks, it can calm the mind and calm down, and even suppress the demons." ”

The royal princes are tired of hearing the words mentioned earlier, they are nothing more than.

But the last sentence "suppressing the demons" is a bit powerful.

So the minister who accompanied the banquet asked: "The demon is for the warrior, but it is a big hurdle, and after it, it will be a flat river, and if it is not over, it will stop from here." How can a small teapot have such an effect?

An entourage behind the Heavenly Sage took over the words and replied with a smile: "As soon as you try the efficacy, you will know that the Heavenly Sage is sincere in coming to visit, and the things prepared will naturally not be deceitful." ”

When the Son of Heaven Xia Zhi heard this, he also became interested, so he opened his mouth and ordered Huang Sheng, the military general who stayed in the capital, to try it.

Huang Sheng is good at archery, although he is old, but the hard bow he uses requires huge strength to pull away, which shows that the kung fu is still there, and he only stayed in the capital because of his age.

After brewing a cup of tea, soon the fragrance of meditation came out of the Zenyue teapot, Huang Sheng closed his eyes and sniffed carefully, and then seemed to be lucky, and then opened his eyes and said: "Ning Qi and meditation are indeed rare treasures." ”

This tea brewing was originally a formality and a harmonious atmosphere, so naturally no one will take it seriously, it just shows that everyone gets along well and talks happily.

So, the Son of Heaven and the Heavenly Sage laughed.

The accompanying courtiers also laughed.

After that, it is the usual song and dance, although it is winter, but the dance is like a butterfly dance, the colorful skirt rotates, like flowers blooming, quite interesting.

But it's also a cutscene.

It's just that there is a voice, and when it is lively, everyone can talk about irrelevant issues.

As for the big questions, I can't talk about it.

If everyone is open and honest, the Son of Heaven asks, "What does the Heavenly Sage want?" ”

The heavenly saint of Fusang at sunset will inevitably reply: "I want the entire Central Plains." ”

I can't talk about it anymore.

After three rounds of drinking, the dancing girl dispersed, and the heavenly saint was still calm and relaxed, his young and vigorous eyebrows and eyes were suppressed by scheming, and he was also suppressed by the sword at his waist, showing a kind of power that could not be triggered.

Although the Son of Heaven works hard, has a lot of worries, and has a lot of gray hair, he also has the demeanor of the Son of Heaven.

Under the crushing of the aura.

It was like a dragon overlooking it, but under the stage, a tiger raised its head.

At this time, everyone knows the process, which is the most important link.

is called to use force to help fun, but it is actually something that really determines face.

The Son of Heaven is a villager, sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.

And the young man of the Heavenly Sage raised his eyebrows, and said: "I have heard for a long time that the martial arts of the Central Plains are broad and profound, I don't know if I can see it today?"

Xia Zhi said: "Those who come are guests, and the heavenly saints don't have to be polite." ”

In the audience, the man with the majesty and coldness hidden between his eyebrows said: "Okay! Then there will be three competitions, the first one is a sword competition, the second is a wrist breaking competition, and the third is a casual play." ”

Xia Zhi looked sideways at his own camp, Ouchi's No. 1 master "One Sword Light Cold" Shi Kyushu swordsmanship is good, and he should not lose face.

As for the second game, it is to send Huang Sheng, who is famous for his strength among the five tiger generals, to deal with it, there is no problem, Huang Sheng can open a seven-stone bow when he is young, which can be described as terrifying, although he is old, but five or six stones should not be a big problem.

And if the external force is not good, the old general has deep internal strength, so it will naturally be fine.

The third scene... Besides, Xia Zhi didn't think that these two would lose, so the Son of Heaven said: "Just as Qing said." ”

Tiansheng turned his head sideways and gestured, and a swordsman as tall as a child walked out from behind him, "This is my Ming Xinliu Sword God, Zong Riyue." ”

Although the swordsman was short, he was extraordinary, and when he came to the stage, he looked around, hugged his fists and said, "Please advise." ”

The ministers were fine, but the concubines covered their mouths and laughed softly.

The dwarf swordsman didn't care, just waited.

Da Zhou's side is naturally Shi Kyushu's appearance.

After the two saluted each other, it was a battle back and forth, and in the end, unexpectedly, at the time of three hundred rounds, Shi Jiuzhou's sword was a little slower than half a beat, and it was directly taken advantage of by the short swordsman, and the sword was on his neck, dumbfounded.

"I am ashamed to trust Your Majesty. ”

Shi Jiuzhou's face was flushed, he sighed, abandoned his sword and left the table.

The concubine, who was originally smiling, seemed to be choked by the throat, but she felt that this scene was extremely embarrassing.

Tiansheng said with a smile: "The martial arts of the Central Plains are indeed unusual, and the Zong Sun Moon Sword Saint is also a first-class martial artist in our country, but it is better than half of the domain, and your country is indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger." ”

He said it politely, but the irony in it was really clear.

My country's first-class martial artist can kill your family's number one master...

The Son of Heaven said in a deep voice: "Old general." ”

Huang Sheng narrowed his eyes, then got up and said, "Yes! ”

A smile crossed Tiansheng's lips, and then he said, "Xiangtian, you go." ”

When the words fell, everyone felt that a mountain suddenly arched behind the saint that day, and the fat was the periphery of this mountain, but they saw that the abdomen, shoulders, face, legs, and hands, stacks of flesh were emanating out.

That Aida took a step, and everyone present actually felt that the ground shook.

One more step, and the cup on the table shook again.

Xia Ji's face was very bad.

The old general has a lot of strength, but isn't this a heavyweight?

He also heard that there was a woman with unique skills in the evil way of the Central Plains rivers and lakes, known as the "Great Joy Fairy Girl", invulnerable, extremely powerful, and even able to eat iron.

Xia Zhi estimated that this could be true.