Jia Huan went up!

The third master of Huan, who was once the most garbage and despicable, boarded the Xinghua Building in the stunned eyes of a group of amazing characters.

Unscathed, it went up alive.

Jia Huan watched Liu Sheng blow the snow, although he was still nervous, but his heart had gradually become calm.

"Senior, in Xia Jiahuan, is a person from Xinghualou."

"Sit down."

Yanagi Fuxue sighed calmly, "You have a good master."

Jia Huan was stunned in his heart, could it be that this Liu Sheng Fuxue knows Brother Xue?

Then he smiled and said, "Thank you seniors for allowing the kid to sit here, my master is also my good big brother in my heart."

"Good big brother?"

Liu Sheng was stunned: "That's right, it's not bad to say that the eldest brother is also good."

The guys in Xinghualou knew how Jia Huan came here, so they naturally didn't dare to slack off, and the good wine and food were arranged, but they were only slightly half a point worse than Liu Sheng's blowing snow.

Yanagi Fuxue was disdainful in his heart, and when he reached his level, his heart was like a rock, and he would no longer be moved by external objects.

Whether it is sunny summer or cold winter, in his opinion, it is like a bowl of calm and waveless clear water.

Jia Huan lowered his head, feeling the mysterious sword qi, if it weren't for this peerless swordsman standing in front of him, he would have thought that this was a peerless sword in front of him.

Because in Jia Huan's spiritual sense, within the six senses, there is no one in front of him at all, only a sword that can breathe.

This...... Is it the ultimate in kendo?

The bustle of Xinghualou is not good-looking, and the hustle and bustle of the short period will stop in a moment.

In just two days, no rookie dared to test the magic skills of this Oriental swordsman with his own life.

Though wealth is good, it must be used for life.

Not because his sword is too strong, but because of Li Xiao's name.

Some people have already secretly looked at the jokes of the Shui family.

"Father, would you like to meet that Fuso swordsman for a while?"

In the Liguo Mansion, General Zuo Jin Wuwei is making suggestions to his father, Liguo Gong Liu Biao, who closes his eyes and recuperates.

"Why?"

"Dad, Your Majesty has given you a lot this time.

has a knighthood and a powerful general, although a mere five-grade Huwei general is not of great use to our Liguo Mansion.

But if it is ...... by the town of the country."

"Zhen Guogong?"

Liu Biao smiled, "What kind of master does their Zhenguo Bull family have?

Dare to take the credit?"

"Dad, although the Zhenguo Bull family does not have a master, they have a powerful guest qing, who is said to be a powerhouse in the middle level of the grandmaster.

In case ......"

Liu Biao smiled, "Hahaha, grandmaster-level master?

Do you think that a grandmaster-level master can defeat that Yanagi Blowing Snow?

His Majesty's cronies take Dai Quan, and he is also a master of the middle level of the grandmaster, but he is the opponent of Yanagi Fuxue?"

"This ...... Father, could it be that Yanagi Fuyuki is already a high-level master of the Grandmaster?"

Although Liu Meng is also a grandmaster-level master, but their Liguo Gong family is all practicing their father's blood sea killing dao, and Lu Shun has everything, but the lower limit is high, but the upper limit is low, and no one can surpass Liu Meng now.

"Of course not."

Liu Meng's eyes showed remembrance: "If the difficulty of a third-rate master becoming a grandmaster-level master is like becoming an immortal, then the difficulty of going from the middle level of the grandmaster to the high level of the grandmaster is tantamount to becoming a saint, and as for the great grandmaster, it is even more difficult than a hundred times.

If this Fusang swordsman is really a high-level master of the Grandmaster, then it is not as simple as making trouble in the palace.

However, you'd better take care of his thoughts, this Fuso swordsman has an extraordinary background, if you want to go to the Zhenguo Mansion, you might as well let him go."

Liu Meng was a little unwilling, obviously a young master who seemed to be just a weak crown age, so he scared his old father so much that he didn't dare to make a move?

Liu Biao saw Liu Meng's resentment, and said earnestly: "Meng'er, you must know that the martial arts are not just about the realm.

They are both grandmaster-level masters, and their strength is also very different.

That Oriental swordsman was a disciple of the powerful sword saint Zuo Xinning back then.

This bone is not easy to gnaw!

If the prince of Zhenguo wants it, you will give it to him!"

Liu Biao thought for a moment: "In this way, Meng'er, if you let out the wind, you will say that our Zhenguo Mansion is ready to win the holy reward.

You go and arrange the arrangement, and the drama must be real."

"Got it, Daddy!

My son must make this more real than real."

Liguo Mansion, since Liu Biao, has been prosperous and has many masters.

Soon, the news that Li Guogong was going to deal with the Fusang swordsman spread all over Shangjing.

Niu Qing, the prince of Zhenguo, was hesitating to take the post of general Huwei these days, and Niu Jizong ran back to the Zhenguo Mansion in a panic.

"Grandpa, it's not good, the Liu family is going to make a move!"

"What?"

Niu Qing suddenly stood up from the rocking chair: "Liu Biao, that old horseman, is going to make a move?"

"Yes, grandpa, hurry up and send Uncle Pang there, if the Liu family is the first to take the lead, then Liu Ben's kid will be General Huwei in the future, how will his grandson mix in this capital in the future?"

Niu Qing said strangely, "Isn't it rumored that the Fusang swordsman is the descendant of the Sword Saint Zuo Xinning? Go, and call your Uncle Pom."

Niu Qing pressed his temples and looked up at the sky with deep eyes.

My mind was heavy, and I didn't know what came to mind.

After a while, a middle-aged man with a toned body, a naked and well-proportioned upper body, a black suit on the lower body, and cloth shoes under his feet followed Niu Jizong to Niu Qing.

The most impressive thing is that the back of this big man is carrying a wooden knife, green and yellow, which looks particularly full of vitality, I don't know if it was fed poison or really made of new wood.

This knife is four feet long, and the back blade is the same.

"Grandpa Guo, Pang is here, may I ask Grandpa Guo if he wants to deal with that Fusang swordsman?"

"Pang, take a seat!

Jizong, go and ask the kitchen to bring the best deer blood wine, as well as the deer whip!

Sixteen more fine appetizers."

Niu Qing got up, came to Pang's side, and sat in front of Pang Mou, with a smile on his face.

Niu Jizong also seemed to have seen his own father, and after being busy diligently, it didn't take long for the sumptuous wine and food to be arranged.

Pang Mou sat next to Niu Qing, drank wine and ate meat in large chunks, and only stopped for an hour before he stopped, picked his teeth and asked: "Grandpa Guo, you are as kind to me as a mountain, if there is anything, you can say it directly, why be so extravagant and wasteful, Pang Mou's heart is really uneasy."

Niu Qing's face could smile a chrysanthemum: "Hahahaha, Lao Pang, although my Niu Qing is not young, but you will not give up, my lord is willing to take care of you with all sincerity, and now when I encounter difficulties, please teach my brother."

Pang Mou smiled loudly: "Grandpa Guo is polite, you are a noble and compelling big man, Pang Mou and I are just a rough bandit, not for your help, I am afraid that I have become a skeleton in the prison."

Niu Qing said with a solemn expression: "Brother Pang, that old man of Li Guogong wants to deal with the Oriental swordsman, you see, ......

"Liu Biao?"

Pang Mou chuckled and said, "But the local chicken Wagouer, that Fusang swordsman is also a weak chicken who sells his head, as long as Grandpa Guo is willing, Pang Mou will go and get his head now."

Niu Qing was a little speechless.

It's true that this Pang was just made out of the prison, but he didn't feel sorry for Da Zhou.

Because this guy is not a prisoner of Da Zhou at all, as for whether he is a prisoner of Da Ming, it is not clear, but when his subordinates cleaned up the former Chaotian prison, they sent you a dry corpse and it turned out that he was still alive!

At that time, Niu Qing was shocked.

After many verifications, I knew that this was an unprecedented grandmaster-level master!

Countless panaceas were smashed down, and finally the thing was saved.

The results did not disappoint Niu Qing, this dry corpse was indeed always a master, and it was also a middle-level grandmaster

The big master.

asked about its origin, only said that his surname was Pang, and he didn't know anything else, so he called himself Pang Mou, but there was only one thing...... The brain is not very good.

Niu Qing heard Pang's big words and was not gullible.

Their Zhenguo Mansion is not as good as the Liguo Mansion, and there are many masters.

If it weren't for Pang's outstanding strength and high rank, I don't know how many Xiaoxiao were disrespectful to the Zhenguo Mansion.

Pang has no room for error.

"Fat brother, have you heard of Zuo Xinning?"

"Zuo Xinning?"

Pang was stunned, thought for a while, patted his head, and couldn't figure out who Zuo Xinning was.

Niu Qing was shocked, in the past, Pang was light and light, and he didn't take it to heart, but today he was anxious.

The story is worrying.

After a long time, Pang Mou returned to normal, and swore and said: "Old Guogong, what Pang Mou of Zuoxinning and Right Xinning has not heard, as long as you give an order, I will dedicate their heads to Lao Guogong, a thief who sells his head, Pang Mou doesn't care about it at all!"

Niu Qing smiled dryly: "Hehe, hehe, Jizong, go and get you Uncle Pang some more good things to eat!"

Niu Jizong pouted dissatisfiedly: "Oh."

Niu Qing waved his hand to drive Niu Jizong away, like chasing a mung bean fly.

[This stupid boy, although General Huwei is greedy, he is not a fart compared to a master of the middle level of a grandmaster!

Such an ace, which can be called a rook in chess, how can it be easily exchanged with others? 】

Fusang swordsman, that is also the opponent of Da Zhou, is not their Niu family.

It turns out that none of these old things have a fuel-efficient lamp.

Liu Biao is also idle to throw out a son, it is best to be useful, and it is okay to be useless.

Niu Qing appeased Pang Mou, chatted for a while, and then sent him back to rest.

In the Liguo Mansion, Liu Meng called his unsuccessful son Liu Ben.

"Ben'er, you take your sixth uncle Liusheng to meet Liu Sheng blowing snow for a while."

"Dad, you said my sixth uncle?"

Liu Ben said incredulously.

Sixth Uncle Liu Madness, that's a grandmaster-level master!

"That's right, it's your sixth uncle, I have a letter here, you bring it to your sixth uncle!"

"Dad, I heard that Li Xiao and Master Li are not the opponents of Liu Sheng Fuxue, is it really okay for me to go with the sixth uncle?"

"If you are told to go, you will go, and you will not be asked to challenge, what about your strength?"

"Daddy."

Liu Ben smiled bitterly: "Isn't it serious for the child to hit the wall, what else is there to do?

Because of Liu Xianglian, we have lost a lot of good hands, and now we ...... The child doesn't want to live like that anymore."

Liu Meng suddenly smiled: "Hahahaha, good, good, good!

My son is so repentant that he is even happier than his father dealing with his opponent!

Okay, you bring your sister, but if you don't go, Dad has one more thing to give you!"

"What's that?"

"Go to the unsuccessful thing of Zhenguo Gong, provoke him, and say, our Liguo Mansion will definitely earn you the official position of this Huwei general, your sister has already brought the master of the clan to behead him!"

"This ......"

Liu Ben thought for a while: "Dad, if the Zhenguo Mansion really loses that Pang Mou because of this, won't it become a mortal enemy with our Liguo Mansion?"

Liu Meng patted Liu Ben on the shoulder: "Son, I am very pleased that you can think so much about your father, but as soon as you enter the court, you can't help yourself, and you don't have an ambiguous position at all, unless you will always be a lonely minister."

With your grandfather here, you can do it boldly and confidently!"

"Good!"

In the afternoon, Liu Chengcheng took Liu Madness to Xinghualou and handed over the war book!

Liu Ben scolded Niu Jizong, Niu Jizong returned to the Zhenguo Mansion and moved into the courtyard where Pang was located, vowing to give Liu Ben a good look!