Lu Simian looked confused, and complained in his heart about what the hell is a flying immortal outside the sky. But he also breathed a sigh of relief, so it's okay, stay away from Zhao Asheng and don't cause trouble.

However, he didn't know the magic of Zhao Asheng's brain circuit, and before he could open his mouth to refuse, Zhao Asheng knelt on the ground with a puff and shouted loudly: "If there is no flying immortal outside the sky, I will worship Lu Daxia as my master today." "Bang bang, three bangs, in his concept, this is considered an apprenticeship.

You must know that when he joined the Three Tigers Gang a month ago, he didn't even kowtow, just drank a bowl of wine, even if he joined the Three Tigers, he could serve the three wise and great gang leaders.

Now that Zhao Asheng can kneel down and kowtow three times, it is a great progress.

Lu Simian finally understood, and he said with a smile: "Okay, Ah Sheng, you can go back to the villa with me." Although I can't fly immortals out of the sky, my Lu family's Yanyu Pingsheng Sword is not inferior to others. ”

"Wow, that's amazing. Then I must try my swordsmanship with Ah Qiu in the future. ”

Lu Simian was MMP in his heart, and he didn't have any hope for the IQ of his apprentice, so he had to laugh dryly, "Hehe, Ah Sheng, you still don't want to learn swords." ”

The two rode together, walking slowly along the stone road that crossed the horse hill. Zhao Asheng looked at the familiar street and came to his senses again, he stood on horseback, looked left and right, and kept shouting.

"Aunt Zhao, do you know? Brother Qiu is now the king of Zhenbei, and he has a palace. ”

"Li Sanye, Brother Qiu is now the king of Zhenbei, and there is a palace. ”

"Hey, isn't this the uncle of the old Deng family. Is your family Zhaodi okay? Have you recruited an old son-in-law? Do you know, Brother Qiu is now the king of Zhenbei, and he has a royal mansion. ”

Zhao Asheng's exuberance overflowed the entire Guomagang.

After a while, the entire Guomagang knew that the guy of the proud building, the little beggar's friend Du Lengqiu, had been named the king of Zhenbei by the imperial court.

When the aunt of the Deng family heard her husband's mouth, she was dazed, and lowered her head and muttered: "If she had married at the beginning, would Zhao Di be the princess now?" Oh my God, what did I do. ”

When Mixian Shih Tzu heard the news, he suddenly remembered the boy who only ate two bowls of rice noodles every day. She smiled lightly, and the boy stared at his waist and hips every time, thinking that he didn't know.

Thinking that he is now a prince, and he is still struggling for food and clothing, he can't help but ruffle the hair that falls from his sideburns, and find that there are a few gray hairs sandwiched in it, and he can't help but sigh in his heart.

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Thousands of miles away, the grassland is full of lush vegetation.

Countless cows, sheep and horses are grazing on the grass, and clouds that seem to move in the turquoise picture are contrasting with the white clouds under the clear blue sky.

On the banks of the clear river, white tents are like white mushrooms on the grassland after rain, poking their heads out of the grass. Of all the tents, one was the most luxurious, trimmed with gold and decorated with purple tassels, elegant and generous. The Nine Tours of Baixu, who represents the royal power of the grassland, stood near the tent.

Not far away, a group of cavalry was galloping for hunting, about a thousand people. Unless it was a large-scale war preparation, everyone was grazing and hunting, and only a very small standing army guarded the royal family.

Inside the tent, a group of short, fat, and cake-faced grassland people looked at each other head-on, without making the slightest sound. That's a rarity. These people who love to drink love to be boisterous, singing and dancing, and it's a rare thing to quiet them down.

Inside the tent, the Uighur Khan is in the main position, and the two sides are arranged in order of status towards the tent door. In the end, it was the Khan who was the first to speak, breaking the silence in the tent, and he asked with a gloomy expression: "Let's talk about it, the divine master is dead, what should we do?"

The first place on the left is Zuo Xianwang, his eyes are red, his beard and clothes are full of wine stains, he has been soaked in wine and steel for an unknown amount of time, he drunkenly shouted: "Hit, the Central Plains Dynasty is declining, it is a good opportunity for us to drink the Central Plains." In another three months, it will be autumn and horses, and troops will be sent immediately to seize the Central Plains. ”

"Whew!"

The right Xianwang on the right looks thin and thin, as if he has been suffering from tuberculosis for ten years, and the contrast with the short and fat figure of the others is stark. He sneered and said coldly: "In order to cultivate the Iron God Pile, the Divine Master wants us to offer 30,000 taels of gold every year, and the grassland warriors are so poor that they can't even afford to wear pants. I know that your son died in the Central Plains, and he is angry, but he can't gamble with our Uighur luck. ”

After refuting King Zuoxian, he looked at the impassive Khan again, and said in a deep voice: "Great Khan, even the divine master has been defeated in the Central Plains, I don't think we should take the liberty of raising troops, otherwise the disaster of a hundred years ago will only befall our Uighurs." ”

"That frosty Kyushu is simply a demon in the world, let's not mess with him. It's not too late to wait for Changshengtian to accept him and then make plans. ”

"Morton, what do you think we should do next?"

King Youxian touched his thin chin and said with a grim expression: "We should choose someone from the Central Plains as our representative to support him in causing trouble in the Central Plains." At the critical moment, ask him to cede the seven counties of the frontier, which is worthy of the hundreds of thousands of taels of gold consumed by the divine master. ”

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In a vast courtyard somewhere in the East China Sea, there are small bridges and flowing water, and a corridor of curved pavilions. A lively stream meanders through the courtyard. The fish swim in the stream, the white sand is paved with the bottom, and the aquatic plants pluck the ends of their hair, dancing and delicate.

This is the Mansion of the Kingdom of Qi. Every year in the late spring, the celebrities of the three counties of the East China Sea will hold a banquet in this place to enjoy the elegance of the celebrities.

But this year, the owner is not in this mood.

"Damn, damn it. Father, what should we do now?" Young grandfather Li Jiye was dressed in a unicorn robe with a white background, with a pearl dragon pendant hanging from his waist, and held a knife to slash at the willow tree by the stream.

The old man, Li Xuantong, sat on the chair and poured himself a drink. The Mansion of Qi has been inherited for twenty-two generations, accumulating an astonishing amount of wealth, and the utensils used are extremely luxurious.

For example, even if Li Xuantong drinks at will in the courtyard, he has to make arrangements for the servants. Behind him was placed a folding sandalwood screen of Shangshan Sihao. The brushstrokes are all handwritten by famous artists, and they are worth thousands of strokes.

Four plates were placed on the square table, containing dried fruits and preserves. But the plate is a six-petal silver plate with a unicorn pattern, and the workmanship is extremely exquisite.

The price of any plate is equivalent to the cost of a family of five for a year.

The drinking cup is the masterpiece of Li Badou, a skilled craftsman in the capital, and the gold cup of the eight filigree filigree of the musician. The value of just one golden cup is equivalent to all the property of a Chinese family, but the Qi State Mansion has a full set of eight golden cups.

Li Xuantong twisted the ivory chopsticks, put a kidney bean in his mouth and chewed it slowly, then wiped the corners of his mouth with a silk handkerchief, looked at his manic son, and said lightly: "What are you panicking about?"

"Father, now that the king of Zhenbei has made a move, the Uighurs are so scared that they dare not enter the army, so let's raise troops alone, and the odds of victory are too small. But if it is delayed, the three thousand armor soldiers will be discovered sooner or later. This is a great crime of rebellion, and it will be punished by the clan. Li Jiye gritted his teeth and looked hideous.

"Ye'er, everything must be calm. Li Xuantong was as calm as ever, raised the wine jug and poured the wine gently, and his wrist did not tremble at all. The crisp wine swirled rapidly in the golden cup, and it was closed. Li Xuantong continued: "The palace has learned smartly this time and knows how to take advantage of the situation. If the king of Zhenbei enters the court as an official, we should lose this life, so why not give them their heads. ”

"If Zhenbei Wang Zhi is not here, then we can still fight. ”

"Since those 3,000 armor soldiers will be discovered, then they should be thieves. Is there still a shortage of thieves in this world? Just let them play the banner of King Yingtian, what does it have to do with our Qi State Mansion. ”

Li Jiye's eyes lit up, Jiang is old and spicy, tall, really high, and then he sighed again, "It's a pity that those people are all my father's future people." ”

"The people are like leeks, and they are inexhaustible, so what a pity. ”

"Besides, in the future, our Qi State Mansion will suppress the thieves and subdue them, which is a good opportunity to win the hearts of the people. ”

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There are many cottages in the mountains and mountains south of the Yangtze River, but there is one that is the most arrogant. The black flag fluttered high, and a simple word "king" was embroidered on it with white thread.

This is the logo of the Black King. The Black Heavenly King and the Ying Heavenly King are the two anti-kings of the north and the south, attacking the city and conquering the city, raging in all directions, and the court cannot control it.

On the mountain road, there are many sentry posts.

A steel-like bald man hurried along the mountain road, his face still a little anxious. When he entered the gate, he looked up and saw the Juyi Hall. This is the standard configuration of the cottage.

The man shouted, "Heavenly King, Heavenly King, something is wrong. ”

A figure immediately flashed at the door of the Gathering Hall, and smiled at the visitor: "What is Wuji in a hurry? If people see such a side of the bloodbathed thousand mountains, wouldn't it make people laugh and lose their big teeth." ”

Zhao Wuji was in no mood to laugh, and only said: "Heavenly King, a new generation of sword immortals has been born. ”

The Black Sky King is extremely ferocious, and he can stop children crying at night in Jiangnan, but he looks like a landed talent with an elegant appearance. His eyes flashed, "Oh, Brother Zhao is talking about frost and cold Kyushu?"

"Ah, the Heavenly King already knows?"

The Black Heavenly King beckoned to him, and the two entered the Hall of Justice. Zhao Wuji immediately laughed at himself, "But I think it's bad, I thought that the Heavenly King was in the mountains and didn't know about it." ”

The Black Heavenly King smiled and said sarcastically, "How dare I not know. We are thieves, and we are born to clash with heroes. Now that the Sword Immortal has been born, we are going to die down for a while. I have informed all the generals that they will all return to the cottage during this time, and we will see the wind first. ”

"We're not too far from crossing the horse hill. It is unscrupulous that this new generation of sword immortals is only eighteen years old. ”

"Huh?" Zhao Wuji's mouth was open, and then he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's really a hero out of a teenager." ”

The Black Heavenly King smiled a little lonely, "A young man, let the Uighur 100,000 iron horsemen dare not move a little, let us tens of thousands of heroes retreat back to the cottage, and make the villains of the court and the flies and dogs tremble. ”

"Such a person really makes me doubt the value of my existence. ”