The weather was nice and sunny.

At the canal wharf on the outskirts of the city outside the upper east gate of Luoyang, the god capital, hundreds of West Factory fans held the dragon flag straight and upright, pressing the waist knife, blocking the entire wharf.

Cao Ying, the second stall head of the West Factory, walked back and forth in the dock anxiously, constantly scolding the West Factory fans who were standing guard.

"Well, you, you, all straighten your waist for the miscellaneous family, if anyone is embarrassed in front of people, be careful of his skin!"

"You, you...... What about you, what are your legs shaking, are you tired? Do you want to help you carry it? ”

"Is it hot? Do you want to invite you into the river to cool off? ”

The fans of Xichang, who were already very nervous, were sprayed by him so indiscriminately, and they became more and more nervous, and all the hands that held the flag and the knife were wet with sweat, and they didn't dare to move......

Wei Heng stood at the front of the approach bridge with his hands in his hands, he was still calm, but he couldn't help but look up at the sun.

"Overseer!"

After Cao Ying turned around for a long time, he bowed back to the back of Wei Heng's side, touched the sweat on his forehead and complained in a low voice: "Why don't we go to Beizhen Mansion again, even if we can't get Shen Fan's house, I can find a few fellow acquaintances and servants to come out and be beaten together, why should we let our masters come to give them thunder ...... the trouble of embroidering clothes

Listening to this idiot's muttering, Wei Heng's fists were about to harden.

Beaten?

Are you qualified to be beaten by that little bastard if you are a human being?

Shen Fa, that little rabbit cub was beaten when he came, and the others had to die when they came!

They don't die, it's a small matter!

It's a big deal to splash blood on us......

Although Cao Ying's brain is not very good, he still has strong eyesight, and he noticed that his overseer's fists were hard, and he closed his mouth very knowingly.

"Report ......"

At the right time, a flying horse raised a cloud of smoke and dust, and immediately the knight rushed into the dock, turned over and dismounted, knelt down on one knee and said: "Lord Qiqi, Yang Erlang's ship has arrived, less than ten miles away. ”

"Ten miles?"

Wei Heng couldn't be calm anymore, and waved his hand: "Go, pull the slender men over, and meet the little ...... Welcome to Beijing! ”

After a pause, he stepped forward and slapped the herald's hat on one knee, and scolded loudly: "Bastard, Yang Erlang is also what you can call?" Call Lord Yang! ”

The herald hurriedly held his hat, and bowed his head in panic: "Humble duty knows mistakes!" ”

Behind him, Cao Ying was already like an ant on a hot pot, and he was already giving orders in a panic......

Not long after, the fans of the West Factory saw a huge fleet, slowly sailing with a gloomy sail like a dark cloud, and the sense of condensation and oppression that came to their faces made all the West Factory fans secretly swallow a few mouthfuls of spit.

Wei Heng paced back and forth on the approach bridge with his hands behind his back, his old face changing and practicing his smile.

After walking several laps, he suddenly looked at Cao Ying not far away with a tiger face: "What are your legs shaking?" ”

Cao Ying let out an inexplicable "ah", and was about to respond that she was not shaking, but as soon as she looked down, she found that her right leg was trembling like a wicker.

He couldn't help but hang his head, sweating like rain: "This, humble ......"

Wei Heng: "Hmph! ”

He turned his head and took a deep breath as he looked at the oncoming fleet.

After a while, the huge fleet slowly docked, and Wei Heng turned his head and raised his hands at all the Xichang fans.

All the Xichang fans shouted enthusiastically: "Lord Yang, it's home......"

Suddenly, gongs and drums were noisy and firecrackers rang out.

The lively atmosphere diluted the low pressure circling in the dock, and all the Xichang fans seemed to relax, and took a long breath.

In the midst of the shouting, Yang Ge, who was half-masked and covered in an ordinary linen clothes, and carried the Cold Moon Treasure Knife, slowly walked out of the cabin and walked to the bow of the ship, looking down at the noisy scene in the dock with an expressionless face.

Facing his gaze, the noisy scene in the dock quickly stopped, and all the Xichang fans unconsciously lowered their heads, and no one dared to look him in the eyes.

Even Wei Heng's smile, which had just become more natural, stiffened again......

At this moment, every minute and every second seems extraordinarily long and extraordinarily difficult.

I don't know how long it took before Yang Ge smiled faintly: "Father-in-law Wei, don't come to harm...... What about Shen Fan? ”

Wei Heng suddenly came back to his senses, and the smile on his face immediately became much more natural and enthusiastic, and he laughed and waved his hands and said: "Lord Yang, don't come unharmed, today the official family learned that the adult returned to Beijing triumphantly, and the special miscellaneous family came to greet him...... As for Lord Shen, he was busy with official business today, and he had no time to come to greet Lord Yang, so he specially asked the miscellaneous family to invite Lord Yang to go to the Beizhen Mansion Division and his party after finishing his work, and he would greet him! ”

"You two...... It's really a good friend who loves and kills each other! ”

Yang Ge smiled and said softly, and without looking back, he pointed to the fleet behind him and said, "Everything is here, you can unload and take inventory by yourself, you and I will go back and talk about it." ”

Seeing this, Wei Heng hurriedly beckoned: "Don't worry, the miscellaneous family has ordered someone to prepare a reception banquet for you, just to beat ...... I want to go to find Lord Shen to catch up with the past, we have to eat and drink enough before we go, right? ”

If you don't eat enough, how can you have the strength to beat people?

Besides, how can you do such a joyful thing without witnessing it with your own eyes?

Yang Ge didn't reply, just waved his hand, jumped several feet high, rolled up a brilliant sword qi like gold, and swept towards Luoyang City, which was close at hand.

Wei Heng looked up at the brilliant knife qi, and the unspoken elegiac words disappeared into the depths of his throat all of a sudden, and the silent howl of "ho-ho-ho-ho" lasted for a while before he slapped his thigh suddenly: "Woe!" ”

He immediately turned around, leaving a sentence of "continue to block the entire dock, no one on the boat is allowed to get down, no one on the shore is allowed to get on, everything will be said when the Lord of the Governor returns", jumped up like a large grasshopper and chased after Yang Ge's back step by step.

At that moment, as soon as Yang Ge crossed the head of Luoyang City with his sword, he felt that there were several fierce and gloomy majestic powers in the center of the city in front of him, rising into the sky like a high mountain and a great mountain, blocking his way.

Yang Ge stopped moving forward, looked up at the coercion, and stretched out a finger to point over one by one: "One, two, three, four, five...... There are a lot of people! ”

He chuckled and slowly let out his coercion, climbing little by little......

Suddenly, the wind rose, the clouds surged, and two strong air currents collided violently in mid-air!

Seeing this, the five coercion that lay in mid-air raised the coercion again, and pressed Yang Ge with the momentum of a mountain and a tsunami.

Yang Ge crossed his arms and stood motionless in mid-air, while his own coercion continued to rise and rise at a slow and firm speed, until he completely suppressed the five coercions and looked down on them from a higher level, like a tiger showing his claws, suddenly becoming unruly and violent!

The fierce and crazy momentum that is about to erupt is like Zhang Sanye of Changbanpo, and he immediately asks who will fight me to the death!

The five coercion was five against one, and Yang Ge had been confronted for more than ten breaths, and suddenly all of them collected the coercion, as if they had never appeared before.

Losing the interception, the wind behind Yang Ge swept through the entire Luoyang City......

Yang Ge couldn't hide his disappointment and shook his head slightly, slowly retracting the coercion.

At the end, he rolled up a sword light again and swept towards the Beizhen Mansion Division...... He has always had a good memory, and although he has only been here once, he still clearly remembers the way to the North Town Mansion.

Soon, he landed in the center of the school field in the North Town Mansion.

People come and go in the department of Beizhen Mansion, and there are school captains wearing embroidered clothes at all levels running back and forth.

As soon as Yang Ge landed, he heard a burst of firecrackers flying from far and near, he looked in the direction where the firecrackers came from, and saw a large number of unarmed embroidered guards singing, banging and beating up, and waved their hands to congratulate: "Welcome to the triumph of the second master!" ”

"Congratulations to the second master on his prestige outside the country!"

"Congratulations to the second master for his immortal achievements......"

Yang Ge glanced at them expressionlessly, and it was not until a few hundred households with a smile on their faces and their legs trembling like riding horses secretly came to him with a big red flower tied with red silk in front of him, and he frowned slightly.

I only heard the sound of a long knife coming out of the sheath, and hundreds of oxtail knives broke through the eaves and rose to the sky, and the precision of the "bell bell" like hail in the sky fell in front of these embroidered guard captains, blocking their footsteps towards Yang Ge.

The school grounds fell silent all of a sudden.

Those who played and sang didn't dare to blow and sing, and those who knocked and beat didn't dare to knock and beat, and the big red flowers in the hands of the hundreds of households fell to the ground silently.

Yang Ge turned around and strode towards the majestic mansion located on the central axis of the Beizhen Mansion.

As soon as he walked to the front of the public hall, the closed door of the public hall opened from the inside, and Shen Fan, who wrapped his head in a white cloth and hung his hands, jumped across the threshold with a cane, and greeted him with a casual smile: "You are back!" ”

Yang Ge looked his bloodstained white cloth up and down.

Shen Fa hid his paws wrapped in white cloth behind him, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Hey, I'm making you laugh again!" ”

Yang Ge narrowed his eyes: "Hehe! ”

The hairs on the back of Shen Fan's head stood up, but he still pretended to be heroic and smiled: "It's nothing, it's just that the things were not good a few days ago, and I took some boards, and it would be good to cultivate for a while......"

Yang Ge reached out with a hand, grabbed the collar behind his neck like an eagle grabbing a chicken, lifted him up on the spot, stepped over the threshold, and walked into the lobby of the public house.

"Bang."

The door slammed shut.

Shen Fa's panicked voice came from the lobby: "Hey, what are you doing?" If you have something to say, don't move your hands and feet...... Oh! ”

"Bang."

"Yo? Golden bell jar, iron cloth shirt? ”

"Bang Bang ......"

There was a dull and violent movement in the lobby, like the distant sound of artillery clusters firing.

The brows of the embroidered guards in the center of the school field also kept beating with the violent movement inside.

"We're not going to change the commander again, are we?"

"It's hard to say......"

"I think we'd better hope that Lord Shen can hold on!"

"I think so too, otherwise this master will be mad again next time...... Those good seats in the East Factory are still hanging more than half of them now! ”

"Boom."

"Boom."

"Second master, you are angry, let's talk about something!"

"Yes, Second Master, Lord Shen is really not at you......"

"Second master, we are our own brothers, but we can't kiss and bitter the enemy!"

A cadre captain ran to the door of the public hall with a burning fire, and shouted hoarsely, tearful mourning.

They just shouted and cried one by one, but no one dared to come forward and knock on the door.

At the right time, Shen Fa's angry roar came from the lobby: "You bastards, wait for Lao Tzu to go out, and pick your skin ......"

"Bang!"

"Yang Er, you can stop in moderation, you will really turn your face if you hit me again!"

"Enough?"

"Bang Bang ......"

"Flip the face?"

"Bang!"

Shen Fan's curved back smashed through the carved fence of the gate, and the whole person was stuck on the gate, so frightened that the captains outside the gate took a step back!

Before they could think about how to react, they saw their bodies stuck in the door being pulled back again.

"Bang Bang ......"

A bold Qianhu stepped forward with courage and a cat's waist, grabbed the hole in the door and looked inside, then covered his eyes and turned around and ran.

"It's cruel!"

……

At the same time, in the Ziwei Palace.

Emperor Zhao Shuping retreated, and hurriedly pushed the door into the inner hall.

As soon as he entered the door, his hurried pace couldn't help but slow.

But it was the five solemn figures with white hair and dark red old python robes in the hall that startled him.

In this situation, he has been in power for 14 years, but he has only seen it twice!

Five white-haired figures, one person in the hall, two people on the left and right sides.

Zhao Shu turned around and closed the door of the palace, stepped forward and respectfully waved his hand at the white-haired figure above and said, "Zhao Shu pays a visit to the emperor's ancestor." ”

The white-haired figure above bowed slightly, and responded lightly: "The emperor is here, sit down." ”

Zhao Shu: "Uncle Xie Huang." ”

He put down his hands and bowed his head to the left and right: "Duke Xinguo, Duke Wei, Duke Cao, and Grandpa Wang, I am polite." ”

The four elders sat on the Taishi's chair and waved their hands in return: "The old minister is polite." ”

Zhao Shu sat on the right tail seat and waited eagerly.

The five people in the hall were silent for a long time with tea bowls in their hands, and then they heard the person in the palace speak, and said slowly: "This son has become a great trend, and it is definitely not the work of a wise man to take it by force, and the emperor should make another plan." ”

As soon as these words came out, the other four elders in the hall looked at Zhao Shu together.

Zhao Shu lowered his eyelids, pondered for a moment, and then forced a smile: "I didn't plan to take it by force...... It's just that with the power of the five ancestors, he can't even beat this son? ”

The fourth elder retracted his gaze, gently flicked the tea bowl in his hand, and was silent.

The man in the hall exhaled softly, and replied calmly with a somewhat gloomy expression: "If you have to take it by force, it's not that it's completely useless, but the price is a little big...... Today's Great Wei can't afford to pay such a big price. ”

Zhao Shu furrowed his brows and asked persistently: "Please Uncle Pope, if you can try to persuade the old miscellaneous hair of the Quanzhen Sect to make a move with the old monk of Shaolin Temple, what should you do?" ”

The man in the palace replied in a deep voice: "If you can convince Feiyun and the Walker, you can hope to take this son without damage...... However, this king dares to make a bet with the emperor that Feiyun and the walker will never come to this muddy water! ”

Zhao Shu's complexion changed slightly, and after his eyes flashed rapidly for a moment, he quickly regained his composure, and waved his hand and said: "I don't have to get rid of this son, I just want to know that there is a way to check and balance, after all, let a peerless grandmaster who has no worries and no heart for the court and is also proficient in the art of dragon slaying be outside, and think about it in the long run...... Indeed, it is a blessing rather than a curse! ”

The five people in the hall all picked up the tea bowl and drank tea, and no one answered his words.

(End of chapter)

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