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Suddenly, a loud laugh sounded outside the hall, although the laughter was deafening and quite majestic, but it also had a kind of spirit that would not be resisted. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"King Pingxi!"

Fang Xiaowu's heart was shocked.

I saw five people walk in, and the person in front of him was a burly man, although his feet were dragons and tigers, but he was chic.

He, in his fifties, has a python robe and jade belt, and a golden crown, although he is not angry and self-righteous, but he has a bearing, which is by no means acquired, but born.

"Lord Wang. Some shouted, saluting.

"Father. The beautiful girl snorted and flew towards the burly man, with joy on her face.

"Nonsense, they're all so old, and they're running around like a child in men's clothes all day long. You are too bold to pretend to be the king. ”

"Father, isn't Master, his old man also pretending to be you?"

When the beautiful girl said this, her voice was very low, as if she was worried that the person would spank her ass after hearing it.

"Your master was asked by this king to pretend to be him, why don't you come over and salute your master soon?"

"Yes, Father. ”

The beautiful girl walked up to the man from King Pingxi, saluted respectfully, and called out sweetly: "Master, I wish you a long life and happiness like the East China Sea. ”

"Hmph, today is not for the teacher's birthday, what are you talking about this girl?" The man reprimanded the beautiful girl, and turned to the king of Pingxi and said: "Lord Wang, this Xiaowu is not simple at all, you have to look carefully." ”

After speaking, he glanced at Fang Xiaowu deeply and walked away.

At this time, Xue Bao'er had already woken up, but she was reluctant to stand up straight from the crook of Fang Xiaowu's arm, so she kept leaning on Fang Xiaowu's tiger body.

Although she used to be called "****", she was as guarded as jade, and now she is still a yellow flower girl, the first time she is so close to a man other than her grandfather and father, and she doesn't feel a little heartbroken, and her starry eyes are slightly open, as if she is drunk.

King Pingxi shouted: "Xue Bao'er, since you have woken up, why don't you stand up straight?"

Xue Bao'er was seen through by King Pingxi's tricks, hurriedly stood up straight, blessed King Pingxi, and said, "See the prince." Hey, lord, how do you know the name of the little girl?"

"As long as it is a person in Huayang City, there is no one who is not unknown to this king, this king not only knows that your current name is Xue Bao'er, but also knows that you used to be called ****, right?"

"Alas, the prince is really a god, and he actually knows the name of the little girl before. ”

Hearing this, the beautiful girl pursed her lips and said, "Of course, my father is in charge of the entire Huayang City, what does he not know?"

King Pingxi's eyes turned, fell on Fang Xiaowu, and asked, "Fang Xiaowu, why don't you still salute when you see this king?"

Behind Fang Xiaowu, although Dongguo didn't shout a word to the prince, he also bowed slightly to show respect, and when he heard King Pingxi's question, he couldn't help but secretly pinch a cold sweat for Fang Xiaowu.

"Lord Pingxi, it's not that I don't want to salute you, it's that I don't understand why you want someone to pretend to be you, if it weren't for my life, I would have been lying down just now. Fang Xiaowu said.

"Do you think the person who left just now is an idle person?" said King Pingxi, "He is the master of this king's daughter." ”

"So what?" Fang Xiaowu still said as if he had eaten gunpowder.

"Haha, it's really bold enough, and this king likes it very much. This king tells you the truth, that man's name is Wanyan Cong......"

After listening to the words "Wanyan Cong", Dongguo and Xue Bao'er both changed their faces greatly, and they felt that they had picked up a life.

Seeing that Fang Xiaowu was unmoved, King Pingxi was a little surprised, and asked, "Fang Xiaowu, haven't you heard of Yan Cong?"

Fang Xiaowu said: "No." ”

When he said this, it was as if Wanyan Cong was a piece of grass, and it was not worth taking to heart at all.

The beautiful girl thought that he was despising her master, so she turned pale with anger, and shouted angrily: "Fang Xiaowu, you don't even know my master, you bastard! Let me tell you, my master has a name, called the Dragon Slayer Sword Saint, one of the eight masters of the dragon and tiger, you don't even know him, you ...... You're mad at me. ”

Fang Xiaowu was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart: "I haven't heard about it, what's the matter? You don't need to be angry like that, right?" However, that guy's name has the word Sword Saint in it, could it be that his cultivation is already a Martial Saint?Nima, that guy is really a Martial Saint?!"

Among the big masters he encountered, in addition to his father-in-law Gong Jianqiu, who didn't know the details, so far, there have been a total of three martial saints, that is, Linghu Eighteen, Flying Feather Boy, God Nameless, not to mention him, even if it is a martial immortal, a martial saint also means a powerful existence.

If Wan Yan Chong was really a martial saint, obediently, he was so rude to Wan Yan Chong just now, if Wan Yan Chong wanted to kill him, he wouldn't dare to think about how he died.

Fang Xiaowu. King Pingxi had already sensed Fang Xiaowu's mood swings, and said with a smile: "This king already knows the purpose of your coming to Huayang City. Don't you want to do business? Of course this king wants to test you, and you have passed the test now. ”

"Thank you, Lord Wang. Dong Guo said honestly and hurriedly,

Fang Xiaowu came back to his senses and said with Xue Bao'er: "Thank you, Lord Wang." ”

Pingxi Wang Lang laughed and said: "At the end of last year, the saint gave a huge sum of money to this king, and this king plans to use one billion to tap business wizards, this king doesn't know how your business acumen is, but you passed the test again today, so this king can lend you five million as an investment first, without charging any interest." If you do a good job in the future and drive the development of Huayang City, I will not only lend you more silver, but also reward you, what do you think?"

"Thank you for the prince's promotion, Xiaomin will definitely do his best to do his best. After Fang Xiaowu understood King Pingxi's intentions, he no longer blamed King Pingxi, and accepted it when he saw it.

Five million silver, that is ten times the net worth of their martial arts, as long as it is used properly, money can make money, and it is not difficult to make a lot of money.

King Pingxi said: "However, if you lose, even if it is a penny, this king will recover it." ”

"Xiaomin understands. ”

"This king doesn't like the word Xiaomin, you can call yourself me in the future. ”

"Okay, Lord Wang. ”

"Then that's all for today, this king still has important matters, so he won't entertain you personally, you go to Sima Xiong, he knows what to do. ”

After speaking, the king of Pingxi left the guest hall with five masters of the palace, leaving only one master to take Fang Xiaowu and others to see Sima Xiong.

The beautiful girl didn't want to leave, but King Pingxi glanced at her before leaving, she knew that this was her father telling her not to make trouble, and after King Pingxi left, she looked at Fang Xiaowu thoughtfully, and left with Moxiang and Hanxiang.

Then, the master of the palace took Fang Xiaowu and the others out of the living room and went to a large courtyard, and here, Sima Xiong was waiting for them.

After the master of the palace left, Sima Xiong immediately apologized to Dongguo honestly.

Dongguo honestly knew that Sima Xiong had his own difficulties, and he had been good friends for decades, so of course he wouldn't blame him.

Sima Xiong was a little reluctant to go, so he specially prepared a table of delicacies from the mountains and seas.

As soon as Fang Xiaowu got on the table, he felt that if he didn't eat for nothing, he would eat for nothing, so he buried his head in eating, and if he was polite, let Dongguo and Sima Xiong talk honestly, if he didn't speak, he could eat more.

Sima Xiong couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Fang Xiaowu eating so lamely, and after Dongguo honestly explained a little to him, he understood, and he didn't care.

In the afternoon, Fang Xiaowu, Dongguo Laoshi, and Xue Baoer returned to the inn.

Because he was in the Pingxi Palace, Dongguo was honest and inconvenient to ask, but as soon as he came back at this time, he asked with concern: "Son, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I'll go back to my room and meditate later, it should be fine. Speaking of this, Fang Xiaowu changed his words and asked, "By the way, why did you two do that at that time? Why didn't I feel it at all?"

Xue Bao'er said: "I don't know, I just think that there seems to be a ** array under Wan Yancong's feet, and after a few more looks, people can't stand it." ”

Dong Guo honestly pondered for a while, his face changed suddenly, and he shouted in a lost voice: "Could it be that Wan Yan Cheng performed the legendary ** Qiankun step on us?"

"What is a **Qiankun step?" Fang Xiaowu asked.

"This type of footwork appeared more than 1,000 years ago, and the last time it was seen was more than 200 years ago. At that time, there was a camel in Xuzhou, nicknamed the camel saint, a junior martial saint, who appeared in the downtown one day, collided with people on the road, and then had a quarrel.

Under the fury of the camel saint, he wanted to launch an offensive, and with his cultivation and unscrupulous way of using force, once he made a move, he would inevitably be bleeding like a river, and there would be no chickens and dogs left behind.

At this moment, the person who collided with the camel saint took a few steps back, and performed a ** Qiankun step, the camel saint's body shook and almost fell, and he was so frightened that his face turned pale and flew away.

This incident was later spread by the local people, some said that the person was an immortal, some said that the person was a top martial saint, and some said that the person was a peerless powerhouse between a martial saint and an immortal. Because that person was a Taoist priest, he was called Qiankun Yuke.

If Wan Yan Cong is the best Qiankun step, maybe Wan Yan Cong is the apprentice or grandson of this Qiankun Yuke. ”

After hearing this, Fang Xiaowu thought for a moment and asked, "Is Wan Yan Cheng a martial saint?"

"Yes. ”

"How old is he?"

"Not more than sixty years old. Dong Guo honestly knew what Fang Xiaowu wanted to ask, and without waiting for Fang Xiaowu to continue asking, he gushed endlessly: "Twenty years ago, there were eight genius-level figures in the capital, who were respected as the Eight Masters of Dragon and Tiger. These eight people are not very old, they are all around forty, and their cultivation at that time has reached the peak of the True Mirror. ”

Hearing this, Fang Xiaowu's face couldn't help but change slightly.

"Seventeen years ago, Wan Yan Chong traveled to the East China Sea, met a sea dragon, fought with the sea dragon for seven days and seven nights, and finally killed the sea dragon, so some people said that Wan Yan Chong was already a martial saint at that time, so he gave him a name, called the Dragon Slayer Sword Saint. Dong Guo said honestly.