Before the grass house, the few people who were dressed in clothes that were obviously very different from the costumes of the Miao people had changed their faces greatly.

Su Su, who had never regarded himself as a prince, was already in a cold sweat in the cold and biting environment outside the house, and when he heard the sound of fighting outside just now, he just wanted not to come out in this life, but he couldn't beat the old bachelor Zhao Dingxiu's simple but stern eyes, so he could only walk out of the wooden house and grass hut behind him.

The young man's real name is Su Ying, his father is the emperor of Shu, and his own uncle is the famous Western Shu Sword Emperor who defends the country.

It's just that the old prince of Xishu, who is extremely noble, doesn't have the courage to raise his head and look at the same young king of Xinshu at this moment.

The shadow of a man, the bark of a tree.

These remnants of the old Western Shu who passed through Bei Mang and returned to Shu and then rushed into the 100,000 mountains of Nanzhao, of course, they had heard of the reputation of the young Shu King, especially some time ago, there was a more terrifying news spread throughout the eighteen mountains of Nanzhao, and Cao Changqing, who was in the world of martial arts, died in the palace of the King of Shu.

It is rumored that the young King of Shu in front of him personally cut off the head of Cao Guanzi.

The middle-aged man in the northeast who was holding a sword box in his hand and was very majestic, was looking at His Royal Highness the King of Shu with an indifferent expression with a solemn face at the moment.

When the sky falls, the first to die is naturally a tall head.

It was his senior brother who died back then, and it seems that it is his turn today.

It's just that the man really doesn't have the slightest confidence to deal with the young King of Shu who seems to be young in front of him, but his qi is already connected to heaven and earth, not to mention the fierce tiger guards under his command who kill people like harvesting straw, this His Royal Highness the King of Shu is already a terrifying master of the martial arts realm.

The man surnamed Qi casually pointed to the Xuan Realm, but he only opened the furnace to refine the sword, not practiced swordsmanship, and the only thing that could show his hand was the sword intent that had accumulated over time, but at this moment, the pure sword intent that was ready to dissipate at any time actually had the meaning of retreating for the first time.

The reason naturally lies in the king of Shu in front of him.

"Back then, the Sword Emperor of Western Shu, Su Maoning, couldn't bend, and guarded the country with a sword."

"The famous sword in Sichuan called Shu Dao, its sharpness alone is enough to rank among the top ten famous swords in the world, Qi Mubai, I heard that the sword was created by you yourself, as a congratulatory gift to your fellow senior brother Su Mao."

Lu Ze, the real protagonist of today's Miao Village, finally spoke, and there was no hostility between his words, as if he was just telling those old stories, only to see him slowly stretch out his right hand, open his palm, and volley towards Qi Mubai, who was hugging the ebony wooden box, the latter was full of horror, and at this moment he couldn't stop the wooden box from flying into the hands of the young Shu King.

Lu Ze looked down and saw that there was a cumbersome and simple inscription rune engraved on the wooden box, such a complex rune was to block the brand-new famous sword with unparalleled killing spirit in the sword box, Lu Ze showed a smile on his face: "Qi Mubai, this is the sword you hid in Beimang after the Spring and Autumn War and spent ten years casting?" The exuberance of the killing intent hidden in this sword is really rare, and I think it is also you, the swordsmith, who has hidden the murderous aura in his heart when he has been building it all these years. ”

Lu Ze's very gorgeous volley made the burly middle-aged man's face change again.

The latter did not answer Lu Ze's question at this time, but just glanced at the old prince Su Shu beside him with a little worry, and then shook his head at the old bachelor Zhao Dingxiu, even if all the forces of Shu hidden in Nanzhao appeared together, I am afraid that they would not be able to move half of the hair of this new Shu king, but it was just to add more bright red blood flowers to this Miao village.

Lu Ze continued to look at the wooden box with his head down.

At this time, a black shadow that was thin and short like a child suddenly burst out, Yan Zhan Xiaobao behind Lu Ze showed a cruel smile on his face, the long knife behind him was already out of the sheath, and then the wooden bamboo railing behind him jumped in the air, and his sturdy body showed a round of crescent moon shape in mid-air, and this powerful knife attacked and killed the black shadow like a mouse.

- Bang!

I saw that the wooden board where everyone was standing was suddenly split open, and the black shadow could dodge the knife of Yan Zhan Xiaobao, and at this time it was close to Su Su's side, the latter stared wide and didn't know what happened and was knocked unconscious, and everyone saw that it was a dwarf old man, and the prince of Xishu who had fainted began to run towards the mountains and forests behind.

"Looking for dead things, your little castle grandfather killed you alive today!"

Yan Zhan Xiaobao quickly took out the iron-backed treasure carved six-stone bow from behind him, the world weighs thirty catties for Jun, four Jun for one stone, the military camp can make three stone bows is enough to be called one of the elite, in the mountains and forests behind Miao Zhai was crocheted early in the net, led by Wang Yuyu waved his hand calmly, only to see the crossbowman hiding in it instantly unfolded a wave of crossbow arrows like flying feathers.

Seeing this, Zhao Dingxiu and Qi Mubai before the thatched house changed their faces one after another.

Because this strong bow and crossbow seemed to be ignoring the life and death of the old prince Su Su, the old dwarf was tossing and turning at the foot of the back mountain with Su Su, who was half a body taller than him, at the moment, and the old dwarf was still scolding his mother in his mouth.

Zhao Dingxiu, a scholar, looked at Lu Ze with an ugly face: "His Royal Highness the King of Shu, can't you sit down and have a good talk?" ”

Lu Ze smiled and said, "That Nanzhao Thirty-six Barbarian Creek Co-Master Meng Gu, wasn't he invited by Scholar Zhao?" The king has come today to sit down with you and have a good talk, but it seems that you don't want to talk much. ”

Lu Ze turned his head, put the sword box at his feet, and then gave Yan Zhan Xiaobao, who had a very ugly face, gritted his teeth and scolded the old thing in the distance twice, and handed the iron-backed treasure carving bow to Lu Ze, the dwarf named Meng Gu, his body was extremely unpredictable, even if he was caught in the siege of the strong crossbow at this moment, he was very embarrassed, but he was not injured.

At this time, the Manxi co-master seemed to have eyes behind him, and when he turned his head, he saw Lu Ze holding a bow and arrow in the distance looking at him with a smile, the old dwarf's eyes instantly tightened, and a feeling of extreme danger rose.

"His Royal Highness the King of Shu!"

"Don't, don't, I surrender! Can't I surrender! ”

"Zhao Dingxiu of the dog day, you fucking killed Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu shouldn't listen to your trip to the troubled water."

"Where is this Su Su boy who is a reliable master, you old ministers of Xishu have such a prince who has returned from Beimang's clothes, it is better to hang himself on the crooked neck tree in Manxi to save trouble."

The old dwarf who was scolding his mother walked back with the prince of the old Shu Kingdom, and this fight ended in this anticlimactic way, the eyes of the thirty-six barbarian co-masters looked at the bow and arrow in Lu Ze's hand with jealousy, and the intuition of crawling and rolling in the mountains and forests of Manxi for decades told Meng Gu that if he really waited for the king of Shu to take up the bow and raise the arrow, today I am afraid that it will be really difficult to get out of this Miao village under his feet.

The prince of the old Shu Kingdom also came to his senses at this time.

Su Su looked at the surrounding environment without the slightest change, and instantly knew his situation at the moment, Lu Ze said indifferently: "I came today to invite this old Shu prince and a few people to return to Jinguan City, after the New Year, Su Su will become the revision of the Shu Palace, I will spend a year to let him sit in the position of the city lord of Jinguan City, and how far he can go on the Xishu Road in the future will see..."

Zhao Dingxiu didn't wait for Lu Ze to finish speaking, and he already sneered: "I'm afraid His Royal Highness the King of Shu is not telling a joke, right?" Do you think I have no one in Xishu? How can I, the prince of Xishu, be a little staff member for you? ”

The old man then faced the horse of the Xishu Dead Kingdom who was standing next to the railing not far away: "Fu Wenyong, what's the matter?" Don't dare to come to see me, an old man from Shu? Do you think that I, Zhao Dingxiu, can't recognize you with my old eyes dizzy? When did you make the dog of the King of Liyang Shu? ”

Fu Wenyong, who was originally quite fond of frolicking and had no proper shape, his face was calm at this time: "Scholar, back then, I was a colt, I am afraid that in the eyes of you Shu people, I am afraid that I am not as good as a dog, right?" That year, Xishu died in the country, and before I left Jinguan Wangcheng with Qi'er, I watched the garbage of those royal relatives die tragically, do you know how happy I was at that time? Hahahahaha, everyone in the world is a dog. ”

Yan Zhan Xiaobao looked at the middle-aged man who had quarreled with him the most all the way to Nanzhao with a complicated face, but his relationship was also the best.

Who of them who has not had a so-called bitter past under the tent of the palace?

The young man from a small barbarian tribe gently stroked the clearly visible scar on his neck, and once again remembered what the King of Shu said when they first met, and a cruel smile appeared on his face: "Fuck your mother's fate!" ”

Before the grass house, I only heard Lu Ze laugh lightly: "Little staff? Master Zhao, don't you know what the 'Royal Highness the Prince' next to you thinks? All he Su Su thinks about is being able to live in this world in peace, is there a more stable place in the world than my Jinguan City? ”

Today's Lu Ze, when he said this, he was full of unspeakable confidence.

Because even Cao Changqing, who had entered Tai'an City three times, died in Jinguan City in Shuzhong, and now the people in the rivers and lakes who are active in the city look at the Liyang soldiers who are patrolling in official uniforms and cooperate in every way, Lu Ze's knife not only cut off Cao Guanzi's head, but also cut out the spirit that has been hidden in Shuzhong for decades.

"The king has not come today to consult with you, but to tell you himself."

"Chen Yunian and the people who you Zhao Dingxiu have contacted Nanzhao in Xishu all these years, this king is clear, they are all with their families, so they will not follow you Zhao Fuzi to give the old Xishu a funeral, right?"

Lu Ze had already turned around at this time.

"That Spring and Autumn Sword is good, it can be regarded as a life talisman you bought for yourself."

"Make sure you go all the way back to Jinguan City from Nanzhao."

"Also, your agreement with Beiliang is completely nullified, because all the backhands left by Xu Xiao in Nanzhao and Xishu have been cleared up last night, and there should be only twenty streams left in Nanzhao thirty-six barbarian streams."

And the dwarf old man, who had consciously escaped, was instantly stunned in place at this moment.

Meng Gu seemed to be smiling but not laughing, crying but not crying, only then did he really know what was the reason for his crazy beating right eyelid, only to see that when the dwarf old man was crying, there was a transparent flying knife as thin as a cicada's wing gliding in the air on his right cuff, Lu Ze's right foot gently kicked the sword box, and in just an instant, he blocked the flying knife that was contaminated with the most poisonous poison of Nanzhao.

Lu Ze pointed a volley in the air with his left hand.

Meng Gu's eyes widened, and between his eyebrows, there seemed to be an extremely gorgeous blood flower blooming, and the blood stains stained the face of the old Shu prince, who reached out and touched it, but fainted again.

"What a good head."

"You say this man, can't you live well? Do you really think that this king deliberately exposed the flaw in his back to you, and you can kill this king? ”

Lu Ze no longer looked at the corpse that fell to the ground and the fainted prince, threw the sword box with sword qi rising horizontally to Yan Zhan Xiaobao, turned his head and left.

The Miao village here is only dead and injured today, but the entire Nanzhao has been a river of blood in the past two days, the little monk Wu Nanbei said that there should be more killing, Lu Ze is very recognized, but this Nanzhao who believes in power is not a place to preach Buddhism and recite Buddhist scriptures, only the flowing blood and the Jingguan can be unforgettable.

Almost at the same time, there were 20,000 monks and soldiers from the bitter cold Western Regions Holy Land Landa Mountain, coming towards Shudi, led by a six-bead Bodhisattva who touched the realm of land immortals, and the female Dharma King exuded endless Buddha light all over her body.

Many things that happened in Xishu and Nanzhao in the past half a month made ordinary people puzzled and frightened everyone.

The heads of the family who left early on the wedding of the King of Shu on that day regretted it.

Lu Ze, who has been in the domain for half a year, can be regarded as barely holding the entire southwest territory in his hands, not the so-called famous His Royal Highness the King of Shu, and has really become the real power vassal king of the Liyang Dynasty.

.......

On the border of Beiliang, the old king of Beiliang, Xu Xiao, is even more rickety, and beside him is the silent His Royal Highness the prince, but it is not the gentleman Xu Fengnian who is known to the people of Liangdi and Sanzhou, but the young son Xu Longxiang.

"Huang Man'er, in the past six months, I have suffered you."

"Dad, I originally wanted to put the burden on your brother, but unfortunately it ended up falling on your shoulders."

"In the future, Beiliang will have you, Wei Xiong, and those young people who are optimistic about Yishan, but it is still difficult to maintain a stable situation for the past twenty years, Beimang has always been an enemy, which is needless to say. As for the Liyang side... Emperor Zhao Chun is still the same, but there is news from Xishu, alas, Zhao Chun is not as good as your father and me in this life, and he can straighten his waist when he comes. ”

"Today afternoon, a secret letter came from the water room, um... Your sister gave it to me herself. ”

Human Tu Xu Xiao's face was shining with incomparably complex brilliance at this moment.

He didn't think that the young man who had become the true king of Shu would really dare to come to Beiliang?

......

"Zhao family boy, I'm afraid you're teasing the old man, right?"

Li Chungang's face was full of shock: "You kid are going to Beiliang?" You don't know what you've done on your own? ”

Lu Ze, who returned to the Shu King's Mansion to rest for several days, lay on the soft couch bench leisurely: "That's right." ”