Xue Feng was a little speechless.

But there is no meaning to be right.

People live for a lifetime, and they hurry for a hundred years.

To be able to level a hundred years is already very wise.

Who cares about the aftermath?

Although Xue Feng felt that although the young talent in front of him was young and had a strong true spirit, he also had peerless sword skills.

But the tone is really loud....

Although you practice martial arts.

Do you still know what will happen a hundred years from now?

"A generation has a generation's mission, and our mission is nothing more than to protect this great cadre from being trampled by the iron hooves of the grassland people." Xue Feng shook his head and said, "If the gate valve family is not overturned, there will be few people who cultivate true qi kung fu..... Then I will be destroyed. ”

Speaking of excitement.

Xue Feng wanted to say that Li Xuan had a small ceremony but no big festival....

At this time.

The sun shines fiercely into the room.

According to the knife behind Li Xuan....

This knife is called 'justice'.

Then the words were held in Xue Feng's mouth and he couldn't speak.

Say a thousand things and ten thousand.

If the fist is big, the truth is big.

.....

"I didn't expect Brother Xuan that you are hiding deeply, and you are actually a martial arts strongman..."Yuan Feng also came to the Xue family's mansion, and was also a little shocked after seeing Li Xuan.

Until now, he couldn't have imagined that the blood-colored sword qi was actually swung out by Li Xuan....

Although Li Xuan always said that he was 'born with divine power'.

But this divine power is indeed greater!

"A little bit of understanding, a little understanding."

I just want to quietly practice in the world.

Occasionally, visit the rest days of the green house.

But....

Now this Wangjing is suffering from external and internal troubles.

According to Yuan Feng, there are two congenital-level characters in today's grassland.

The Great Khan of the Steppe, and his Great Commander.

This is the news that the sergeant brought back, absolutely reliable.

"We can't compare to the top combat power here..."

Yuan Feng didn't count Li Xuan into the innate ...

After all, the innate is already the realm of gods and men.

Li Xuan is so young, how can he be in the innate realm?

"Even compared to ordinary martial artists, the number is far inferior." Yuan Feng said: "The exercises of the grassland people are far less subtle than those of the Great Qian Martial Arts, they are all superficial and absorb true qi, but they are better than many people, and he has a small tribe of hundreds of people, and there are dozens of martial artists who can make true qi..."

"Today's grassland army, if you count it at the peak of its full strength, there are tens of thousands of martial artists who can make true qi, as well as 100,000 iron horsemen, and two innate strongmen..."

A rough and true martial artist can block a hundred people.

But if it is cavalry, I am afraid that it can only stop ten people.

Yuan Feng also felt it.

Nowadays, the comparison of the national strength of the great cadres is quite hopeless.

After reading this, he suddenly understood why his 'faint monarch' father would rather betray his reputation and let those selfish martial arts lords spit out the exercises.

Let the people of the world have the opportunity to practice martial arts and practice true qi.

Yuan Feng also asked Yuan Yan before, when the army is overwhelmed, when there are no eggs under the nest, they will also save themselves...

In this regard, Yuan Yan only sneered.

At that time, these martial arts powerhouses would only be more subtle than anyone else's, and they would run faster.

Where will you manage the big dry under the nest?

The historian's record told Yuan Yan this profound truth, when the country was in danger, it was hoped that those who had the Tao would be dreaming, and when the country finally died, it was only the common people who resisted stubbornly.

"I'm afraid that when the army is overwhelmed, I will go to the land of Da Zhou." Yuan Feng sneered: "I don't know if the Great Zhou of the locked country will accept these bereaved dogs." ”

"Ahem...."Li Xuan nodded confidently.

"Yes, yes, it's shameless."

Yuan Feng told Li Xuan a lot of news he got from his father.

"Your father told you so much, it doesn't mean that he wants to make you the prince." Li Xuan teased.

Yuan Feng was stunned for a moment, and then shuddered.

"Don't don't, don't say that again, I won't go to the Qinglou with you.... My father also knows that I am not the material to be an emperor, I just want to be a free prince since I was a child. ”

From the eldest son to the princess.

Yuan Yan will deliberately cultivate....

The princess goes to the front, the eldest son serves as a civil official, and the emperor will take care of one or two if he has a little talent.

Only Yuan Feng is a carefree prince, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling everything, if it wasn't for Xue Xuanwu's affairs this time to meet many times, I'm afraid I wouldn't have heard my father say so much.

"The days I miss are the days when our brothers went to the Qinglou.... I don't know when I'll be back. ”

Now there are external troubles and internal worries.

Yuan Feng is not in the mood to do these things....

The premise of being a free prince is probably that the family and country are still existing.

Da Qian is still there.

He's going to be free.

Subsequently, Xue Xuanwu woke up.

Li Xuan and Yuan Feng also went to the room.

I saw the slightly haggard Xue Xuanwu.

He had been awake for a long time, and when he saw Li Xuan and Yuan Feng coming, he forced himself to get up.

"Brother Yuan, Brother Xuan...."

Yuan Feng hurriedly went to help the road.

"You have a convulsion, but you don't have to be so forced."

"It's okay.... I thought for a moment about meeting someone. ”

"Who?"

"Jiang Yu."

....

Jiang Yu.

The youngest master in the army.

According to the past, it can be said that he is the first master of the younger generation of Daqian.

Until his overlord halberd was cut off with a single sword.

The name was taken off.

By a.... The mysterious blacksmith shop owner in Wangjing City cut off the blade.

Now.

On death row.

Jiang Yu was sitting quietly inside.

There is no cloak, but a neat appearance, and it can be seen that he is a handsome young man.

Now that the blood-colored eyes have disappeared, there is some taste of an elegant reader.

When he saw Li Xuan, he took a few more looks....

"Mr. Jiang."

At this time, Xue Xuanwu stepped forward to salute.

"How, what do you want to say?" Jiang Yu said lightly: "I have nothing to say." ”

Even if your skills are not as good as others, how can you complain?

In front of the blacksmith shop that day, it was a 'battlefield'.

Both defeated on the battlefield, and how.... To blame?

"Mr. Jiang.... Do you think what I said that day made sense? ”

"Yes."

Jiang Yu nodded lightly and said.

"I also wanted to pass on the 'White Dragon Cruise Ship Gong' to my meritorious subordinates in the army, but I was also hindered and unable to act.... Obstructed by others who are also officers. ”

If Jiang Yu had overcome all difficulties at the beginning.

If you really spread the exercises.

Although he, the left general, can be loved by his subordinates, but he will also be ostracized by his colleagues...... No matter how brave he is and how deeply righteous he is, he will be rejected.

Let him have no power in the army.

At this time, facing the person who had overcome all difficulties and wanted to kill himself to maintain the dignity of a martial artist, Xue Xuanwu took a deep breath and said.

"I miss you, be my knife...."

Yuan Feng also pouted on the side.

After all.

He didn't want to destroy the country in a big way.

He still wants to continue to be a carefree prince who eats, drinks and has fun.

[You planted cause and effect]

[They want to change the big cadres]

[And you have influenced their fate, and what they do, the cause and effect generated in the future will become your reward]

As a passenger on the wheel of history.

Always consciously or unconsciously changing the times....