Just when the Nine Winged Daoist was shocked into a cold sweat, wondering how his move was broken by the other party, a hearty laugh came from outside the house.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect Your Excellency's swordsmanship to be so exquisite, with Your Excellency's joining, my Xixia Yipintang can be regarded as deserved!"

I saw a mighty man wearing a red brocade robe, thirty-four or five years old, with a hooked nose and a beard, striding in.

After the Nine Winged Daoist noticed that the person behind him had collected his sword, he immediately saluted with an embarrassed face: "I've seen Helian Zhengdong!" ”

Helian Tieshu patted him on the shoulder and said with relief: "Dao Elder doesn't need to be polite, let's sit down and talk again!" ”

The Nine Winged Daoist was already convinced by Murong Fu, and after hugging his fist at the other party, he retreated to the side and sat down.

Helian Tieshu sat on the top and looked at Murong Fu with a satisfied expression: "I don't know what Your Excellency is called?" ”

Murong replied: "In Xia Li Yanzong, I have seen Helian Zhengdong. ”

His attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, which made Helian Tieshu look even higher.

"Brother Li's martial arts are strong, which is in line with my Yipintang's purpose of recruiting talents, His Majesty of my country is thirsty for talents, I don't know if Brother Li is willing to stay?"

Murong Fu immediately bowed his hand and said: "I am willing to serve the dogs and horses of Western Xia!" ”

Helian Tieshu was overjoyed when he heard this, took out a token carved from flawless white jade from his bosom, and handed it to him, with the words "Yipintang" written on it.

The Liao people are golden, and the Western Xia is still white, even if you don't talk about your identity, the value of this jade plate alone is immeasurable.

After that, Helian Tieshu personally took Murong Fu to familiarize himself with the environment of Yipintang, and arranged a gorgeous and wealthy courtyard for him, with all the furnishings in the house.

In the evening, he set up a banquet to entertain him warmly, and bluntly said that three days later, he would be brought into the palace to face the saint.

As for why it was three days later, Murong Fu guessed that it should be related to Helian Tieshu's previous inquiry about his birth origin, after all, it is true that Xixia Yipintang recruited martial arts masters, but it will not recruit everyone, in case there are enemy spies among them, wouldn't it lead wolves into the room?

Murong Fu didn't care about Helian Tieshu's investigation of his identity, with the current methods of the Murong family, he could completely fabricate a reasonable identity for him to get by.

After the feast dispersed, Helian Tieshu sent Murong Fu back to the courtyard, and said jokingly: "The long night is long, and it is inevitable that it will be empty and lonely, why don't you send a few concubines from the palace to this king, and Li Xianfeng will chat for audio-visual entertainment, so why not use it as a pastime?" ”

Murong Fu immediately declined the kindness, saying that he had never liked it.

It's not that he is so clean, but in this ancient world, there are no safety measures in that regard, and if something happens, it is undoubtedly asking for trouble, and it is obviously not worth it for the sake of greed.

Seeing this, Helian Tieshu no longer insisted on it, and after saying goodbye to him, he left here.

Murong Fu returned to the room, and after washing up, he sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced.

Even though his identity has been disguised, for the sake of safety, he still chooses to practice instead of resting.

In the past three days in a row, Murong Fu has nothing else to do except stay in Yipintang with the Nine Winged Dao people every day.

In the past three days, Helian Tieshu has investigated Li Yanzong's identity clearly, and after learning that he is from Liangzhou, Hexi, he no longer has any suspicions, and reports the other party's matter to Li Qianshun, the current emperor of the Western Xia Kingdom.

The emperor of the Western Xia Kingdom was very interested in Li Yanzong and summoned him the next day.

Helian Tieshu took Li Yanzong, who was under the alias of Murong Fu, into the palace to face the saint.

After a short time, the two came to a golden hall.

After a while, an attendant shouted in his voice: "Long live, welcome!" ”

Helian Tieshu immediately knelt on the ground, and Murong Fu was not hypocritical, and then knelt down on one knee to greet the Western Xia Emperor.

As the so-called people who achieve great things, they are not informal, and if they still care about the pitiful dignity before they have status and strength, they will undoubtedly bring shame on themselves.

Listening to the sound of the footsteps, a person walked out of the back of the hall and sat on the dragon chair with splendid yellow silk.

"Flat!"

The chamberlain shouted loudly after being instructed by the Emperor of Western Xia.

Helian Tieshu and Murong Fu stood up.

Murong Fu couldn't help but look at the Emperor of Naxixia, and saw that he was not very tall, and he was not very old, but he was twenty-five or sixteen years old, and his face was quite heroic.

The current Western Xia Emperor Li Qianshun succeeded to the throne at the age of seven, and the court power was controlled by the Queen Mother.

Therefore, don't look at Li Qianshun's superficial scenery, in fact, he is just a puppet emperor.

"This can be put to good use......

Murong Fu looked at the Western Xia Emperor in front of him, who was unrewarded and at the mercy of others, and suddenly had an idea in his heart.

Li Qianshun said: "Helian Zhengdong, this is the Li Yanzong you mentioned to me, Li Xianfeng?" ”

"Sure enough, it's a talent!"

Li Qianshun praised without hesitation.

Helian Tieshu said: "Your Majesty Shengming, this Li Xian's martial arts are especially superior to the Nine Winged Daoists, and he is definitely the best in the world." ”

Li Qianshun bowed slightly, looked at Murong Fu, and asked, "I heard that Li Xianfeng is from Liangzhou?" ”

"Caomin grew up in Liangzhou when he was young, and later apprenticed to learn art, set foot in the Central Plains, and returned from his studies three months ago, and his lifelong wish was only to serve his family and country!"

Murong Fu talks about people when he meets people, and he talks nonsense when he meets ghosts, and he also opens his mouth to make a generous and righteous statement.

Anyway, his current face is not his own face, even if he says that it will break the sky, no one cares.

When Li Qianshun heard this, there was not much joy on his face, but a faint light flashed imperceptibly in his eyes.

He is just a puppet emperor, no matter how loyal this Li Yanzong is to Western Xia and how high his martial arts are, it is difficult for him to use him, so he doesn't sound much touched.

However, as a token of appreciation, he also rewarded Murong Fu and showed a meaningful smile when he left.

Although Murong Fu was aware of it, he did not immediately express it.

After that, Helian Tieshu left the palace with Murong Fu.

Along the way, Helian Tieshu also praised Murong Fu, nothing more than saying something like "the saint loves and the emperor is magnificent".

Just when Murong Fu's ears were about to hear the calloon, he suddenly saw a paper kite not far away fluttering with a broken thread and flying towards here.

Soon, the paper kite hung on a flower tree that the two of them passed by, about a foot high, and they couldn't touch it.

Helian Tieshu thought to himself, it was either a few little princes or the princess who could act so recklessly in the palace, and when he was about to order the palace guards to take down the paper kite, a beautiful girl in a light green shirt ran over panting.

When she saw Helian Tieshu, a trace of panic flashed on the girl's face, and she hurriedly stepped forward to salute her, not daring to slack off at all.