Why is it that he is also the highest master in the rivers and lakes, but the gap is so big. The old man Li Chungang in sheepskin Qiu loves to pluck his ears and buckle his feet without doing anything, and Cao Changqing is in line with all the visions of peerless masters in the minds of the younger generations of the rivers and lakes, with a slender figure, introverted and restrained, and a demeanor, even kneeling is thrilling, although he is already an old man with slightly white temples, but if you look carefully, it is still quite a mellow taste of old wine, I believe that those women with rich experience in will be impressed by Cao Changqing's elegant demeanor.

Xu Fengnian stood at the foot of the steps and watched quietly, wrenching his fingers and counting, the top ten masters had already seen three, but Wang Mingyin, who looked like a crop man, had been stabbed to death with a hand knife, who could have expected such an ending? Xu Fengnian saw Jiang Ni looking at Cao Guanzi stupidly, as if he was at a loss, and he wanted to stop talking, so he was a little funny, this stupid man, where would he think of anything to take advantage of, if it was someone else who was a little smarter, it was not easy to have a big Bodhisattva and a great immortal like Cao Guanzi to support the field, and he had to be rampant once he got his will? No matter what His Royal Highness the Prince of Beiliang you are, let Cao Changqing, who is the third in the world, pinch two fingers and pinch them half to death, and at the worst of all, you have to be beaten into a pig's head to relieve your anger, Xu Fengnian smiled, shook her head at the eldest sister Xu Zhihu who was standing behind Jiang Ni, and quietly signaled her not to make any moves, don't draw snakes in front of Cao Guanzi, even if the old sword god is willing to stop with his dead force, it is as easy as Cao Changqing to hurt anyone, and the only person in the world who can make this big official in Tsing Yi bow his head is the stupid woman who has been bullied by him for many years.

His Royal Highness the Prince of the World is not convinced, and he is not aggrieved, the rivers and lakes have been a hundred years, and the martial arts are million, and only a few Cao Changqing have come out? I don't know why, Jiang Ni bumped into the corners of Xu Fengnian's mouth, and instinctively glared at her, her stare was just a habitual small action, and there was no lethality at all, but now it was different from the past, there was Cao Guanzi who got up in a chic manner, just with his back to His Royal Highness the Prince, Xu Fengnian immediately felt a strong murderous intention, Cao Changqing slowly turned his head, and said calmly: "Can Your Highness hand over the princess to Cao Changqing?" As long as he nodded, Cao Changqing could promise to do something for His Royal Highness, as long as he could do it, he would never shirk. ”

Even the two emperors of the Liyang Dynasty were so unstable that they couldn't sleep well by this old minister of the dead country, what else could Cao Changqing not do? Common sense speaking, Jiang Ni was just a small vase that Xu Rentu brought back to the Beiliang Palace, and it had no substantive significance, the Spring and Autumn Eight Kingdoms, the dragon sons and dragon grandsons, the queen's concubines, not to mention hundreds? Falling into the hands of King Guangling, the king of Yan, the beautiful woman, died and became a concubine, and most of the mediocre ones were official prostitutes. Keep these former nobles, if you say that you have a heart of disobedience to plot misdeeds, you will be laughed off.

In this case, it would be good for a princess of Xichu to send out Lu, and she could still befriend Cao Guanzi, who was among the top three in the world, why not?

The old sword god who was leaked by Cao Changqing in addition to the two-sleeved green snake and the ability to press the box ignored this, and the old man said that as long as His Royal Highness Bao Shizi did not die, he would just want the little clay man to learn swords from him, and as for other bullshit and messy things, he would not be bothered. Besides, Li Chungang, who has lived for more than 80 years but has not lived to a dog, is like a mirror in his heart, as long as the little clay man stays by His Royal Highness in this world for a day, there is a chance that the matter of practicing the sword will be useless, it is better to cut off the evil fate as soon as possible, where can the world go? The old sword god gloated and glanced at His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, to see how this kid responded, after the reeds swung, probably for fear of being taken away by the elusive assassin, gritting his teeth to carry the two-sleeved green snake every three forks, this perseverance and ruthlessness, it is really not like a certain thing to hereditarily replace His Royal Highness the King of Beiliang.

Xu Fengnian said with a hippie smile: "Don't give it, she is mine." ”

Jiang Ni said angrily: "Who is yours!"

Cao Changqing Gujing did not wave, perhaps because he was glad that this time he stepped on the iron shoes and found nowhere to find it, and his mood did not deteriorate because of the words of His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, and said with a smile: "It's okay, after a while, His Highness will change his attention." ”

Xu Fengnian still had a posture of hanging a child, and said with a smile: "I don't dare to guarantee other things, but this matter really has no need to discuss." ”

Cao Changqing glanced at His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, and smiled and played: "Your Highness, don't hold the knife with both hands first, wipe the sweat, otherwise the knife drawing technique learned from the Dongyue royal family will be greatly discounted." ”

Xu Fengnian, who was not thin-skinned, smiled, and sure enough, he let go of the hand on the Chunlei Embroidery Winter Double Knife and wiped it on the cuffs. Xu Zhihu, who sat down again in the pavilion, smiled, and the haze in her heart dissipated a little, she didn't know Cao Changqing, Cao Guanzi vaguely heard some half-hung rangers and eunuchs talk about it, naturally I don't know that the green-shirted Confucian who can make Li Chungang's sword qi roll on the dragon wall in front of him is the famous master, but Xu Zhihu is so sharp-eyed, dare to ignore the old sword god, and ignore the entire Beiliang power, how can she relax, thinking about her brother's safety, looking at Jiang Ni, red face and troubled water, it is indeed true. Her original pity for this princess of the dead country, when Cao Changqing appeared, was swept away, and her temperament was cold?

Cao Guanzi didn't speak, Xu Fengnian didn't speak, and Jiang Ni didn't speak, and the atmosphere was solemn in the pavilion for a while.

Or did Xu Zhihu come forward to play a round and asked with a smile: "Jiang Ni, let's drink tea together?"

Jiang Ni snorted. Cao Changqing frowned, but he didn't say anything. seems to have made up his mind to be courteous in front of Jiang Ni, meticulous, and dare not take half a step beyond Lei Chi. The group returned to the tea room, the female crown Xu Hui pounced on it, and after a polite greeting, it was a skillful tea brewing, the technique was sophisticated, pleasing to the eye, and the women of the family saw elegance in the subtleties. She obviously noticed the strange Confucian sitting on the side, the man from a wealthy family, especially after the year of not being confused, not to mention the appearance, most of them are supported by a spiritual qi, regardless of whether it is righteous or yin, they are very different from the people in the market, this is the so-called heritage, Xu Huipu couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and felt more and more unfathomable, Jiang Ni shouted Uncle Qizhao, handed over a cup of tea, Cao Changqing bowed his head and took it silently, fortunately he did not call the princess again.

Xu Zhihu seemed to have no heart and lungs and asked, "Jiang Ni, why do you call Uncle Qizhao?"

Jiang Ni said softly: "Uncle Qi Zhao is a big player, and I often watch chess. ”

Cao Changqing shook his head and said, "The criminal minister cannot be called a national hand. ”

Then added a sentence: "The criminal minister will one day cut off the head of Huang Longshi and pay tribute to the emperor." ”

Xu Huipu was taken aback by the sturdy. Huang Longshi, this half-immortal who is not like a mortal figure, the unrighteous wars in the Spring and Autumn Period all started because of him! That big game of chess, there is no one before or after. Xu Hui, who was horrified in his heart, did not change his face, and anxiously pondered where the middle-aged Confucian was.

Xu Fengnian didn't want to be touched by Xu Hui on this topic, and a Chen Liangxi appeared coldly, which already made him vigilant, Jiangnan Dao advocates Qing talk, but those old foxes are more cunning than the other, God knows if this talented man who became famous in a war is not a meticulous secret chess, and taking the risk to recruit Chen Liangxi is contrary to the original intention of this trip, the prince of Beiliang is only crowned, Xu Xiaocai is in the capital to ask for a hereditary replacement, so he began to be impatient to gather strength to raise the priest? Sister Xu, where did Gongzi Chen go?"

Xu Huipu hesitated invisibly, and said gently: "In the meditation room, I talked deeply with Mr. Honghu and others about Wang Ba's righteousness and interests, probably because of the previous confrontation, and I haven't had enough fun yet, so I can only tell the winner." ”

Xu Fengnian drank tea like drinking, and he didn't understand the elegance at all, and then asked Xu Zhihu for a cup of slow-drinking wild tea with a shy face, and said with a smile: "Chen Gongzi is talking about a lot, but this son doesn't understand it very well, but fortunately, Yuan Honghu and these celebrities know the goods, otherwise they will be buried." ”

Xu Huipu frowned, a few crow's feet were faintly visible on the tips of her eyebrows, the woman was no longer young, but if her temperament was good, she also had a unique charm, she said patiently and seemingly casually: "Your Highness, although Chen Gongzi is talkative and does not lose to a famous person, he does have the true talent and practical knowledge of Anbang to save the world, and he cannot be regarded as an ordinary talker." ”

Xu Fengnian said absent-mindedly: "In this way, then I will ask the eldest sister to talk to Lu Fu, and if Lu Xuanlang spares his talents, he will let Mr. Tangxi promote." ”

Which pot is not opened, which pot is not mentioned, speaking of Tangxi Sword Immortal Lu Baijie, Xu Huipu's face immediately sank, and he stopped speaking.

The corners of Xu Zhihu's mouth curled.

Cao Changqing said calmly: "This son is an extreme foreign king, the king is just a cover-up, if he can stand up for himself in the future, the doctrine he worships will inevitably be more harmful than Yao Baifeng's mental science, Yao Xue's Confucian orthodoxy is just biased, even if Yao's family study becomes a national study and prevails in the world, the scholar is still a scholar, and the Confucian is still a Confucian, just like a person occasionally has a minor illness, in the long run, it is beneficial to the body." But once this doctrine is popular, it is an internal injury of Confucianism, the root of the bane is in the belly, and he is terminally ill. The inner saint is the outer king, the inner is not the holy, how to talk about the outer king. At the root, it is clearly similar to the doctrine of Huanglongshi, if this son is not famous, it will be fine, if there is a sign of founding a sect, I will definitely kill it. ”

Xu Huipu's face turned pale when she heard this.

The old sword god sneered: "Even if you scholars are the most vicious, especially the scholars who kill the scholars, they are more willing to exert their strength than anyone else." The stinky problem of literati is more incurable than women's jealousy, the old man is tired of looking at it, Cao Changqing, the old man will leave the words here today, and in the future, you will have that future life, inform me, and the old man will fight with you. ”

Cao Changqing was noncommittal.

Xu Huipu firmly remembered the name Cao Changqing.

Like Xu Zhihu, she didn't know that Cao Changqing was the Cao Guanzi who assassinated the Son of Heaven. Otherwise, how dare you live in the same room, known by the capital, it is a catastrophe, this thorn in the hearts of the two emperors for 20 years, before the death of the emperor had really said a word not to kill Qingyi and not to look at it, for this special group of wandering lurking on the rivers and lakes of the inner guards, all of them have the best martial arts, and there is a considerable number of Wu Ruishi to assist, perennial spy on the news, just to kill Cao Guanzi, rumored that when today's son ascended the throne, there was no order to recall these dead soldiers. They are all directly responsible for the human cat Han Mink Temple, you need to know that this eunuch, known as the heaviest yin in the world, is a pervert who can refer to the metamorphosis of the heavenly phenomena, Han Mink Temple has white eyebrows and white faces, and it is said that the good thing is that the crane hair is childish, and the ugly thing is to become a demon, how many sensational blood in the palace are not all made by this human cat himself, the world says that he has the skill to stay in the face, because he likes to eat people's hearts and livers, slice and make snacks, and do not say whether it is true or false, but it can be heard with a cold breath of oozing bones.

When the tea is hot and cold, the group leaves the Baoguo Temple to go home.

Cao Changqing stood at the door and watched Jiang Ni get into the car.

Xu Fengnian boarded the carriage and asked, "Mr. Cao, do you want to find out her identity to the whole world? If I don't let people go, you will follow me and let everyone know that there is a Cao official by my side?"

Cao Changqing smiled and said: "His Royal Highness the Prince is a smart man, and the Tiger Father of the King of Beiliang has no dogs. ”

Xu Fengnian was silent.

Cao Changqing didn't go to see His Royal Highness the Prince, just looked at the carriage where Jiang Ni was, and said with a smile: "Is Your Highness still weighing the pros and cons, this decision will be lost to Xu Xiao." Even your emperor can't kill me, how can you kill me?"

Cao Changqing noticed Xu Fengnian's qi, shook his head and said, "At least you can't now." It's a pity that I found the princess now. ”

As soon as these words came out, can it be judged that Cao Guanzi did not dare to underestimate the creation of His Royal Highness?

Xu Fengnian deserves this attention?

Cao Changqing stretched out his palm, made a repeated movement, and said in one sentence: "As long as Your Highness is willing to follow the trend, Cao Changqing can kill Chen Zhibao for you." Xu Xiao is not easy to kill, you are not easy to kill, but I am so. ”

Xu Fengnian smiled bitterly.

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