The arrogant Yuan Wu was choked by Wen Jiu's words and didn't know what to say for a while, Yuan Wu knew that it would be a good thing if his brother's big thing could be won over to the outside of the building, so he looked back at his brother and was asking.

The two glanced at each other and exchanged glances.

Yuan Wei didn't expect things to develop to this point, he also ordered someone to investigate Shen Qian, but he was just a young man learning swords in the alley, and there was nothing surprising about his background. As for why the behemoth outside the building values such an ordinary person, he still hasn't figured it out, he just thinks that there is something special about Shen Kuang.

Louwailou Jiang's future uncle, such an identity can be big or small, if he has some status in Louwailou, then if he is guilty, it is not more cost-effective than getting a Fu Xuan sword.

Yuan Wei is one of the powerful candidates to compete for the throne in the future, and winning over all forces is the one thing he has done the most over the years, and he believes that as long as the strength standing behind him is strong enough, the brothers in front of him are nothing. But in comparison, there is still a big gap between him and the other princes, not to mention how many family forces there are behind the eldest prince Yuan Zhen, that is, the third prince, the eighth prince, etc., and their mothers are also from the Great Wei Hao, and there are countless forces that can be involved behind it.

Therefore, Yuan Wei attaches great importance to the co-optation of the forces in the Great Wei, even if it is some small and medium-sized forces, he is willing to make friends, and he is here to compete for the Fu Xuan Sword is naturally also to be able to win over the larger family power family and increase his own victory chips, but now if he is in trouble with Louwailou because of this, it is somewhat unwise.

He originally thought that under such pressure, Louwailou would not be the enemy of the entire Great Wei Gate Valve for the sake of Shen Guo, but now it seems that he still underestimated Shen Kuang's status in Louwailou.

For a time, the twelfth prince Yuan Wei and the thirteenth prince Yuan Wu lost their aggressive momentum. There was a brief moment of silence, and then a hearty laugh broke the silence.

If it is said that in terms of attracting forces from all sides, Yuan Wei will be restrained because of the difficulty of taking care of the beginning and the end, then the other princes who are standing behind many wealthy lords do not have these concerns.

Lou Wailou will not stand on any side, they all know it, just for an inconspicuous uncle, and can even be regarded as a person who is in trouble, they feel that even if there will be a conflict at the moment, Lou Wailou will probably not fight with everyone because of him afterwards, which is also the confidence for them to dare to target Shen Jing. So they won't restrain their behavior because they are worried about the relationship, their purpose is Fu Xuan Sword, the benefits that a Fu Xuan Sword can bring, it is definitely incomparable to a Louwai Building that can't be wooed, even if you need to pay some price afterwards, it's worth it.

"Hahaha, Your Highness Twelve, Your Highness Thirteen, is it a small warning from others, are you going to retreat?"

In the crowd, suddenly a middle-aged man dressed in luxury walked out, and the middle-aged man in a blue-gray brocade looked like a staff member, he first glanced in the direction of Yuan Wei and Yuan Wu, and then looked at Shen Jing and his party not far away. The middle-aged man was smiling, but his smile was full of sarcasm and disdain, this expression was not only for Yuan Wei and Yuan Wu, but also for Shen Guo and his party.

Yuan Wei looked at the middle-aged man, his eyes were cold, and the joints of his hands had already squeaked, but on the surface, he still nodded to the middle-aged man and didn't say anything. Yuan Wu, who was extremely atmospheric on the side, listened to the words of the middle-aged man, although his heart was full of unhappiness, but he could only acquiesce to the other party's statement like his brother.

One person attains the Tao, and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven, which is a good portrayal.

As one of the staff members who have followed the eldest prince Yuan Zhi for a long time, he has won the trust of Yuan Zhen, so this arrogant posture is still there.

Everyone's eyes looked at the middle-aged man, and after recognizing the identity of the other party, they felt that it was no longer strange that he dared to ridicule the two princes of the dynasty.

Standing behind the Great Prince Yuanzhi were the Qinghe Cui clan and the Jinyang Wang clan, two of the five major lords of the Great Wei Dynasty, as well as three of the eight Zhuguo generals and generals, and even Luo Jiuchuan, the current master of the Martial Arts Academy of Shanyang Academy, was also his close friend. These nominal powers alone are already incomparably stronger, not to mention that there are many other forces standing behind him.

Therefore, in the Great Wei Dynasty, from the temples to the rivers and lakes, almost the vast majority of people think that he will be the next monarch of the Great Wei Dynasty, so even if the middle-aged man is only a staff member behind the prince, in the long run, he may not be able to reach the height of the three princes and nine kings.

After the middle-aged man finished taunting Yuan Wei, his eyes turned to Shen Jing, looked at him and said a little arrogantly: "Boy, if you know each other, hurry up and hand over the Fu Xuan Sword, otherwise it will be difficult for you to leave intact today." ”

The middle-aged man didn't have the slightest interest in this unthreatening young man, if it weren't for Fu Xuanjian's sake, he didn't even want to talk nonsense with this young man, and it was easiest to kill him with a sword.

The people around who were waiting to watch this big show were all paying attention to the reactions of the two parties, some were staring at Shen Jing and waiting for him to show fear and retreat, and some people were paying attention to the eldest prince's side, waiting for them to have further means.

There are also people looking at the little girl who suddenly appeared, and the Prison Priest is one of them.

Beside Song Wan, an old man with gray temples kept his eyes on the little girl Xiang'er, as if he was looking at a treasure, and he was amazed from time to time.

"I can't see through this little girl's cultivation, it's weird. It's the breath of the sword all over the body, tsk, a natural sword practice embryo! If she can be brought back to the Heavenly Prison Division for cultivation, this little girl will definitely advance to the Grandmaster realm within twenty years. ”

The more the old man spoke, the more happy he became, and at last he looked at the little girl with an obsessive face.

Song Wan has been watching the situation in the field from beginning to end, and for the young man in front of him, Song Wan feels that he can always refresh her perception of him again and again, and it seems that every time they meet, there will be a transformation.

As for the little girl beside him, Song Wan also noticed it from the beginning. She was brought back to the Prison Heaven Division by her master since she was a child, and to this day, the Heaven Supervisor still looks for children with good roots and bones from the territory of Great Wei every year to cultivate, which is the source of the Prison Heaven Division's continuous strength.

If it is from the perspective of the Prison Heaven Division, of course Song Wan hopes to get that little girl, but if she stands in her own perspective, thinking of the pain she suffered in those years of martial arts, Song Wan does not want the little girl to enter the Prison Heaven Division, it should not be a place for an innocent child to stay, but it is a pity that everything like this is not something she can control.

Song Wan's other curiosity about the little girl is also in her cultivation, and her predecessors can't see through her, let alone her. The predecessor said that within twenty years, the little girl could realm the Grandmaster realm, which was enough to show how high the little girl's talent was, and as a person who also practiced swords, the subtle sword intent emanating from the little girl's body was even very envious of her.

Just when Song Wan was contemplating the little girl Xiang'er, Shen Qing, who had been watching the situation in the field with cold eyes, slowly opened his mouth, and he was not afraid of the threat of the middle-aged man.

He first smiled at Xiang'er and told her not to be afraid, then handed her over to Nan Qiao, and walked a few steps forward alone to meet those people. If you look at it from a distance, you can see that the current situation is like a person facing thousands of troops surrounded by tigers and wolves, and the young man did not flinch, but clenched his fists.

The hem of the young man's clothes fluttered in the wind, and a few strands of hair floated in the breeze.

Shen Guo hugged his fist to everyone, and the people of the rivers and lakes hugged their fists into a fist with their right hands, pinched their palms with their left hands, covered the fists with their palms, and placed them on their chests and saluted forward. The right hand is clenched into a fist to represent force, and the left hand is covered in a palm to represent covering, and I also use force but do not exert it, which is respect for the other party.

The etiquette of the rivers and lakes is like this, and young people have always known it.

After the salute was completed, Shen Jing looked at the people in front of him who looked unkind and slowly spoke: "Fellow Daoists, seniors, we are all in the same category as we entered the Qinling Mountains and fell into the illusion world this time, and the same is true for Miss Dugu and me. And when we came back to reality again, we learned that we were the last to come out. For the Fu Xuan Sword, the seniors suspected that it was a reasonable guess that I got it, but everyone can also see that Miss Dugu and I came out empty-handed, and we didn't even have the breath of the Fu Xuan Sword on our bodies, so how could there be a sword? ”

Shen Kuang's words are half-true and half-false, and as for which half is true and which half is false, only he knows, but if he investigates it carefully, although his words are lies, they can be regarded as not against his will, because he does not have the Fu Xuan Sword on his body.

After his words were finished, many people hesitated for a while, because it was true on the surface. There is no square inch of space in the rivers and lakes here that can accommodate a huge space like in the novel, so if Shen Kuang really got the Fu Xuan Sword, he would not be able to hide it, and from this aspect, everyone knew that Shen Kuang was not lying.

It's just that the middle-aged man is very deep in the city, and he didn't question Shen Jing's words, but just asked rhetorically: "When everyone fell back to the real world, only you and Miss Dugu didn't come out, and when everyone sensed that another sword qi appeared in Qinling, you still didn't come out, but it didn't take long for you to appear after that, and I asked the little boy to explain to us." ”

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man twisted his beard and smiled, and his tone seemed to be very kind.

"We don't mean to embarrass you, everyone is from the rivers and lakes, this time I came to work hard to see the true face of Fu Xuanjian, who doesn't want to get this opportunity, just can't get it, just take a look at it from a distance, so please bear with me a little boy."

The shameless words can be said to be so strange, it is really a person who rises and falls in the sea, and many people on Shen Kuan's side showed a look of disdain. Shen Kuang also smiled lightly when he heard this: "It is understandable that my generation of martial artists pursues the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth and rare treasures, even if I have the same idea as Miss Dugu." We are not afraid that our predecessors will forcibly snatch it, and if we do, we will definitely not be stingy to share it with your colleagues, but we really don't have it at the moment. ”

Speaking of this, Shen Kuang pulled out the white clay sword behind his back and showed it to those people: "If the seniors don't dislike it, you might as well take a look at this white clay of mine, although it is not a famous sword, but it is also a precious tight one that I have used since the beginning of sword learning." ”

The two people who were competing against each other said calmly and abnormally in tone, and after Shen Jing finished speaking, many people who endured it laughed, especially Wen Jiu, who seemed to understand Shen Jing's meaning, and laughed loudly.

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In the distance of the city, Han Zhongjing and Uncle Zhu, who had been watching this side, also smiled after listening to Shen Jingde's words.

"I didn't expect this stinky boy to have this side, hahaha." Han Zhongjing said with a smile.

Uncle Zhu also smiled when he heard this: "Hey, hey, I grew up with his master, can it be a fuel-efficient lamp, it's very slippery, but it's very beautiful at this time." ”

Han Zhongjing laughed a few more times, and then said, "Do you know the person who is chirping in that dress?" ”

Uncle Zhu knew who Han Zhongjing was talking about, straightened his neck and stared at the middle-aged man in a blue-gray brocade robe, and said slowly: "I don't know." ”

Han Zhongjing, who was still looking forward to it, almost choked to death by a sip of wine after hearing Uncle Zhu's words of not knowing, and coughed a few times: "It seems to be the person next to Yuan Zhen?" ”

"Yuanzhen?" Uncle Zhu was suspicious.

"Ao, come to mind, why hasn't he become an emperor yet?"

Han Zhongjing shook his head and said, "The old emperor is not dead yet. ”

"Didn't kill it?" Uncle Zhu asked.

"No, it's just poisoning."

"Didn't move him later?"

Han Zhongjing still shook his head.

"The thoughts of those people in the temple are really elusive, Lao Tzu kills his son, his son kills Lao Tzu, brothers kill each other again, fight in the same room, the old drama?"

Saying that, Uncle Zhu took a sip of wine, and said, "Shot?" ”

"Well, my life is hanging, but my old and frail body can't withstand a big toss, and even if it's better, I've shed several layers of skin, so I shouldn't have a few years to live."

"Then it looks like it's going to change again!"

"What the hell are you doing, think about how to get this stinky boy out first."

Uncle Zhu snorted and clenched his fists: "Just take them all down, but I haven't made a move for many years." ”

Hearing this, Han Zhongjing smiled maliciously and said, "No longer hiding?" That stinky boy has a lot of confidants, just to say that there are Louwailou, Yunmeng Mountain, and Dugu's family. ”

"The Yuwen family doesn't count?" Uncle Zhu said suspiciously.

Han Zhongjing rolled his eyes and said, "That's also a kid." ”

"What if? Hahaha. I stayed here to protect the safety of Xiao Qian'er, and now in this situation, if his two little friends have enough hole cards, then it is not impossible for me to watch the play. ”

After Uncle Zhu finished speaking, Han Zhongjing didn't continue the topic, but asked again: "I heard that you sent the girl to Nanliang?" ”

Uncle Zhu nodded and replied: "Well, I met Cheng Ziqiu from Qiyun Mountain when I was walking the rivers and lakes before, and I don't have to worry about sending it to him." ”

"Don't want your daughter?" Han Zhongjing asked with salt on his wound.

Uncle Zhu talked about his daughter, and he was not sad for the first time, and said lightly: "I want to, why don't I want to." But I still have to go, my mission is to protect the small situation, if there is an accident in the future, I didn't protect the girl of Huyue, and when I get to the underworld, my mother can't beat me to death. ”

The two laughed.

After a long time, Hanzhong handed him the flask and asked softly, "Don't regret it?" ”

Uncle Zhu thought about it after taking the flask, and said slowly: "I don't regret it." ”

It has been many years since he returned to the rivers and lakes, and few people still remember that there was a person named Zhutan in the rivers and lakes in the past.