Chapter Sixty-Seven: Leaving the Sun to Pay Attention to Seal Practice

Tai'an City.

In the imperial city, a young eunuch was busy trotting all the way.

Near the main hall where the morning meeting is taking place.

The eunuch turned around and walked towards the back door of the main hall.

Today's morning is a good atmosphere.

It may be that the person in the dragon robe on the Nine Dragons King's chair is in a good mood today.

The old emperor Zhao Chun has often smiled these days.

Many ministers did not know what he meant.

There are only a few important ministers with extremely important official positions, such as Zhang Julu, the blue-eyed first assistant, or Yang Taisui, who was the emperor of the dynasty, or Han Shengxuan, who was the head of the eunuchs.

Several people know about it, just recently.

Bei Liang's qi will be discounted, all due to the fall of the sword fairy woman who fought all the way out of Tai'an City back then.

This made the old emperor Zhao Chun, who had always regarded Bei Liang as a thorn in his side, smile every day.

Today's morning dynasty went exceptionally well.

and some local officials reported some innocuous things.

The early dynasty was about to end.

But at this time.

The eunuch who was in a hurry finally handed over the information to the Han Diao Temple after the official eunuch.

Han Diao Temple did not dare to slack off, and took the lead in presenting the information in his hand to Emperor Zhao Chun to see.

But that's how I look at it.

The atmosphere in the court, which was originally clear and clear, took a sharp turn for the worse in an instant.

Zhao Chun's face became more and more ugly the more he looked at it.

Until the end, he didn't care about the image at all and threw the secret letter directly under the dragon chair.

The scroll rolled down the steps to Zhang Julu's feet.

Zhang Julu, who was the first assistant, did not have the slightest scruples, picked up the secret letter and looked at it, his face was also slightly sick, but he still breathed a sigh of relief.

The atmosphere above the court hall was even heavier.

"Now Beiliang has given birth to a character who can bring people back to life."

"This has greatly enhanced the strength of Beiliang, and also weakened Liyang's control over Beiliang."

"And this person was rumored to have a marriage contract with the lord of Dayuan five years ago, and it is very likely that he is Xu Xiao's adopted son."

Emperor Zhao Chun only used three sentences, so that everyone in the court immediately understood the reason for the turning point in the atmosphere of the court today.

Those Liyang civil officials who have always been at odds with Bei Liang all spoke out angrily.

wants to cut through the mess quickly and let Bei Liang hand over such an unstable factor to Liyang for disposal.

What's more, they believe that Beiliang is now about to rebel.

It is necessary to make a holy decree, and King Xuanbei Liang took his adopted son to meet him to find out whether Xu Xiao's loyalty is still there.

If you do not accept the holy decree, you have rebelled.

Liyang should directly go to Beiliang and seize the position.

For a while, the quarrel above the court was inextricable.

is full of condemnation of Bei Liang's voice, but there is no voice that supports Bei Liang.

Emperor Zhao Chun's face was gloomy, and a dangerous glint appeared in his eyes.

His eyes glanced at Han Shengxuan on the side, Han Shengxuan suddenly understood, in the wide sleeved robe, the red silk that could refer to the Mysterious Killing Heavenly Phenomenon had long been impatient.

……

Northern Cool.

Listening to the tide pavilion.

It was the fifth day of returning to the palace.

Wu Changqing absorbed the sword intent and perception when Wu Su once entered the Sword Immortal.

After two days of retreat.

The delicate little sword in the sea of his knowledge became more and more sharp, and bursts of colorful light continued to appear on the body of his sword.

Wu Changqing's understanding of kendo became more and more profound.

In these two days.

After the celebration, the Beiliang Mansion became calm again.

Five of the six righteous sons have gone.

Only Chen Zhibao wanted to see Wu Changqing again before leaving, so he waited in the palace.

this day.

A man dressed in plain gray clothes came to Xu Xiao's mansion.

Compared with five years ago, the man has not changed much, and he is still an indifferent face.

The only thing that has changed is.

He no longer holds a grudge against Bei Liang, and he no longer holds a grudge against Chen Zhibao.

Instead, he chose to be loyal to Xu Xiao and became Xu Xiao's personal guard.

"Lord Wang."

The man who changed his name from Liu Yanbing to Xu Yanbing.

There is no need to bow down and meet Xu Xiaodao.

"Yan's soldiers, but you have something to say?"

Xu Xiao's face has become more and more ruddy in the past two days, and his mood is obviously good.

"But the little prince is back."

Xu Yanbing was arranged by Xu Xiao to teach the martial arts of dead soldiers in the palace these days.

I don't know about Wu Changqing's return.

But Wu Su was completely cured that day, and a sharp sword roared in Xu Xiao's mansion at this moment.

But he sensed the familiar aura.

Five years ago.

He and Chen Zhibao fought to the death outside Beiliang City.

Originally, he was completely sure that Chen Zhibao would be killed on the spot.

But during the battle, accidents were frequent, and in the end, it was because of Chen Zhibao's temporary enlightenment, a gun move comparable to the Celestial Realm.

Let him be defeated.

Afterwards, Chen Zhibao did not kill him.

He also learned the main reason why Chen Zhibao was able to continuously improve in battle.

It's all because of the little prince of the Beiliang Palace.

That is, the noble boy who invited him to breakfast that morning.

These five years.

He has always wanted to talk to the young man, and he can turn the tide with a gun move to make Chen Zhibao turn the tide in a mortal situation.

Then this young man should have such a terrifying talent.

"Do you want to fight Qing'er?"

Xu Xiao saw Xu Yanbing's thoughts, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

Xu Yanbing was noncommittal.

"It's just right, how much Qing'er has grown in Wudang in the past five years."

"Let me meet with Zhibao, Yishan and others."

Xu Xiao got up directly with a smile.

The implication is that he agreed to Xu Yanbing's request to fight Wu Changqing.

"And me."

A soft voice came from the inner room.

Then Wu Su, who was dressed in white and whose face was no longer so pale, slowly walked out of the room with his hands on the wall.

Xu Xiao's face was overjoyed, and he immediately stepped forward to support the other party.

"Since Qing'er came to our house, I haven't seen Qing'er fight with anyone."

"Now that Qing'er has absorbed the qi of my half-step sword immortal, I think it is no weaker than that of a swordsman in the Xuan Realm."

"Let me also see with my own eyes Qing'er's current strength."

Wu Su smiled gently.

After walking through the ghost gate, she didn't feel much, she just felt it.

It was really a blessing for her Xu family that she was able to meet evergreen in the wilderness back then.

The group smiled and walked slowly towards the Listening Tide Pavilion.

And in this moment.

Listen to Wu Changqing in the tide pavilion.

The figure that was originally meditating suddenly bloomed with bursts of light around him.

In the midst of his sea of knowledge, the Xiuqi sword embryo that was originally the size of a palm has been completely reborn at this moment.

It turned into a three-foot breeze, hanging upside down in the sea of knowledge, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the heavenly spirit.

And in Wu Changqing's body.

The Qingdi Immortal Tree, which was already very strong, was already on the lush canopy of white and green fruits.

Suddenly, the wind swept and swept the huge and shiny fruits off the branches and leaves.

The fruit falls to the ground.

Bloom one after another sky-high sword qi!

A small flying sword with a cold light and wanton head rushed straight into the bullfight.

At the same time, the Xuanguang that rose from Wu Changqing's body instantly condensed into a glittering long sword.

Swimming against the current, he penetrated the obstacles of the Listening Tide Pavilion and crashed into the sea of clouds.