Chapter 52: Zhao Xuanwu

Bun. ”

"Sugar gourd, sweet and delicious sugar gourd. ”

In the early morning, the streets are bustling with people, and the vendors shout desperately at the top of their voices, hoping to attract people to come and go.

Ling Qianshan walked among the crowd with his hands behind his back, with a smile in his eyes.

Zhong Liancheng, who was beside him, glanced at Ling Qianshan, who was overjoyed, and said inexplicably: "Your Highness, why are you so happy today?"

Ling Qianshan continued to stride forward, saying as he walked: "This time I went south, the harvest was beyond my imagination, and I actually met two great wizards. ”

Zhong Liancheng lowered his head and pondered, knowing that one of the two great geniuses that Ling Qianshan said was Qin Tao, after all, he had seen Qin Tao's methods.

As for the other one, he wasn't sure who Ling Qianshan was talking about.

Ling Qianshan saw Zhong Liancheng's doubts, and said with some self-care: "I talked with that Li Mingzhi during the dinner just now, and found that this person is really not simple, bachelor and vision are rare in the world, and he is really a talent. ”

Zhong Lianshan hesitated for a moment and asked, "Then Your Highness thinks that compared with this Li Mingzhi and Qin Gongzi, which is better or worse?"

Ling Qianshan paused, glanced back at Zhong Liancheng, and smiled mysteriously: "Don't say, don't say." That Li is wise, I can see and say clearly. As for Qin Tao, I can't see through it, it's like seeing flowers in the fog, mysterious and unpredictable. ”

The master and servant asked and answered, and unconsciously returned to the prefect's yamen.

As soon as the two of them walked to the yamen, they saw the prefect Fang Zhengdong, walking around the yamen with anxiety.

"Your Royal Highness, you can be regarded as coming back, if you don't come back, something big will happen. ”

When Fang Zhengdong saw Ling Qianshan, he ran forward and knelt in front of Ling Qianshan, with a frightened face.

Fang Zhengdong was embarrassed at this time, his clothes were disheveled, and there was a red and purple slap print on his right face, and he didn't know who beat him.

Ling Qianshan stared at the slap marks on Fang Zhengdong's face, his expression froze, and asked, "What happened, who beat you?"

Fang Zhengdong is the prefect of Jiangling Mansion, the official residence of the five grades, Ling Qianshan is very puzzled, what kind of person is it, he actually dares to fight a prefect.

Fang Zhengdong stretched his neck, swallowed his saliva, looked up at Ling Qianshan, and said tremblingly: "Will-will-return to Your Highness, Zhao Xuanwu, the chief soldier of Jiangnan Province, General Zhao is here, and he is in the mansion at the moment." ”

Zhao Xuanwu?

When Ling Qianshan heard this name, his brows tightened.

Zhong Liancheng also looked solemn, and leaned up and said, "Your Highness, this Zhao Xuanwu is not good." He is Zhao Changyuan's uncle, and this time he came to ask the teacher to ask for guilt. ”

"Xingshi asks for the crime, whose crime is it to ask? Zhao Changyuan was killed by me, is it possible, he still wants to ask me about my crime?"

Ling Qianshan's eyes were horizontal, and he looked at the prefect's yamen, feeling a little uneasy.

Zhong Liancheng said worriedly: "This Zhao Xuanwu can sit in the south of the Yangtze River, a place of right and wrong, naturally there are some extraordinary things. It is said that he was already an eight-rank master many years ago, and his subordinates even gathered a group of ruthless masters in the rivers and lakes, including first-class masters of the seventh and eighth grades. ”

"Hmph, which of those goods under his command is not a villain with blood on his hands, if it weren't for the situation, his father would have tolerated him. ”

Ling Qianshan knew something about Zhao Xuanwu's reputation, and understood that this person had always been lawless, and often set up arson, causing the entire Jiangnan Province to complain.

The martial arts masters he recruited were all prostitute villains who were not even ashamed of the Jianghu sect.

If it weren't for the Zhao family's intricate influence in the Zhao State and it was inconvenient to clean it up, Zhao Xuanwu's actions over the years would be that he had a hundred heads, which would not be enough to cut off.

"Let's go, accompany me to meet this Jiangnan general soldier for a while-Zhao Xuanwu. ”

Ling Qianshan's eyes widened slightly, flicked his sleeves, and strode into the prefect's yamen, and Zhong Liancheng followed worriedly.

At this moment, in the lobby of the prefect's mansion, a middle-aged man about fifty years old and half a foot beard sat in the lobby with an angry face.

This person's eyes were fierce, his body was full of murderous aura, and his eyes opened angrily, as if there was a sea of blood churning.

He is Zhao Changyuan's uncle, Zhao Xuanwu.

Zhao Xuanwu is the general soldier of Jiangnan, and the place where he is located is not far from Jiangling Mansion.

A few days ago, he suddenly heard that his nephew Zhao Changyuan had been killed, so he did not hesitate to gather his men and horses and kill Jiangling Mansion overnight.

There were two people standing behind Zhao Xuanwu, one was an old man who had been smiling, with an amiable smile, giving people the feeling of a kind old man.

The other person was a big man with a gloomy face, a black-faced man, with a cold look in his eyes that revealed blood.

There is also a handsome man, who is pulling a girl dressed as a maid to sit on a chair, and a pair of big white hands are gently pinching the maid's body without any scruples, not avoiding others.

The maid trembled, her face was pale, and she did not dare to dodge, allowing the man to act recklessly.

These three people are the three strongest masters under Zhao Xuanwu, and they all have eight-rank martial arts cultivation.

The kind old man's name is Yang Bujun, he seems to be kind, but in fact he is ruthless, he practiced evil skills in his early years, sucked the blood of babies, was hunted down by countless people in the rivers and lakes, and later escaped by Zhao Xuanwu.

The black-faced man's name is Qi Ruhai, who used to be a thief in Jiangyang, who was cruel and never left alive to commit crimes.

As for the handsome man, at first glance, he is a womanizer, named Duan Shuide, who used to be an adulterer, and he didn't know when he joined Zhao Xuanwu's hands.

Although these three people are notorious, they are all first-class masters.

This time, Zhao Xuanwu came in a hurry, so he only brought the three of them.

At this moment, the five captains of the Shadow Dragon Guard were all lying on the ground dying, looking panicked.

As soon as Ling Qianshan entered the door, he saw five Shadow Dragon Guard captains who had fallen to the ground, and his anger immediately rose.

The Shadow Dragonguard is a royal guard that represents the face of royalty.

Zhao Xuanwu actually hurt his hand without scruples, this was tantamount to slapping him Ling Qianshan in the face, how could he not be angry.

But Ling Qianshan still suppressed his anger, looked at Zhao Xuanwu who was sitting in front, and arched his hand: "General Zhao, how can you have time to come to Jiangling Mansion today." Also, why did you hurt my subordinate Shadow Dragon Guard?"

Although Ling Qianshan was polite, his words were not weak, and his eyes were full of cold air and approached Zhao Xuanwu.

When Zhao Xuanwu saw Ling Qianshan, the eighth prince, arrive, he had no intention of getting up to greet him, but just glanced at Ling Qianshan lightly.

And Duan Shuide, who was leisurely ravaging the little maid, chuckled without raising his head: "These guys who don't open their eyes, wouldn't they be damn if they disturb me and the beauty." Do you say, Little Beauty?"

It turned out that at the front station of Duan Shui Deda today, as soon as he entered the prefect's yamen, he found this delicate and lovely little girl.

He was used to being wanton under Zhao Xuanwu, and he didn't care about the occasion at all, so he directly attacked the little girl.

Shadow Dragon Wei is in the prefect's yamen, so naturally he can't tolerate his misconduct.

But as soon as they fought, they saw the terrible methods of Duan Shuide, and the five hundred Shadow Dragon Guards and the five captains joined forces, and they didn't survive a few rounds in Duan Shuide's hands.

was directly beaten to the ground.

"Bold, the Shadow Dragon Guard is a royal guard, is General Zhao's subordinates going to rebel?"

Ling Qianshan skimmed Duan Shuide and directly faced Zhao Xuanwu.

"Don't give me a big hat. My nephew Zhao Changyuan is their superior, the so-called lord humiliates the ministers to death, my nephews are dead, why are they alive?"

Zhao Xuanwu's voice was like thunder, and as soon as he opened his mouth, his murderous aura rose, and he was not afraid of Ling Qianshan's identity as the prince.

Indeed, although Ling Qianshan is a prince, he can be forbearing, and he does not have much reputation in Zhao State, so Zhao Xuanwu is not afraid of him.

"These people can't even protect their own officials, why do you keep them?"

Qi Ruhai behind Zhao Xuanwu snorted coldly, jumped to the front, and smashed the head of a Shadow Dragon Guard captain with one foot, and smiled cruelly.

Just as Ling Qianshan was surprised by this person's unscrupulousness, Qi Ruhai once again attacked the other Shadow Dragon Guard Captain.

"You dare?"

Ling Qianshan bared his teeth, and couldn't believe that Qi Ruhai actually dared to slaughter Shadow Dragon Guard in front of him, the prince.

"Ah, don't ....... ”

But Ling Qianshan's roar didn't work, and with a few screams, the four Shadow Dragon Guard Captains who had been saved died one after another.

Zhao Xuanwu smiled lightly, he had no intention of stopping it, he was trying to give Ling Qianshan a dismount.

He knew that his nephew was killed by Ling Qianshan, but he couldn't move Ling Qianshan.

Although Ling Qianshan was an unpowerful prince and had no reputation, the prince was a prince after all, and Zhao Xuanwu did not dare to take risks.

But Zhao Xuanwu couldn't swallow his breath, so he deliberately saved the lives of a few Shadow Dragon Guard captains, and it wasn't until Ling Qianshan arrived that he killed the killer.

He just wanted to kill these people in front of Ling Qianshan.

Although I can't touch you, the prince, I also let you know how powerful I am.

This is Zhao Xuanwu's demonstration.

Ling Qianshan looked at the tragic death of Shadow Dragon Guard, and a feeling that he had never felt before rose in his heart, that is, shame.

He felt extremely humiliated, his personal guards were actually slaughtered in front of him, how could he bear it?