Yelu Chunlei looked left and right, these guys were all timid, no one wanted to come out, I thought that Murong Guanfeng, who was the first to jump out, was really righteous, who would have thought that he was the first to come out and release water, with this precedent, it is estimated that these guys with ghosts will draw a scoop according to the gourd. Yelu Chunlei sighed, it seems that this old bone is going to be folded in Luo Fengyang's hand today.

Yelu Chunlei was helpless, jumped off the horse, stood in front of Luo Fengyang's donkey, and shouted fiercely: "Luo Fengyang, today the old man wants to fight you to the death, I can kill your uncle Yushu Zhenren back then, and I can also kill you today!" Yi Yingjie suddenly found that the master was old the moment he jumped off the horse, his back was also stiff, and he was no longer as tall as before, and he lost his previous spirit.

In fact, this time the Great Xia Swordsman Mission went south to the big business, Yelu Chunlei was the one who didn't want to come, but Mo Di Shan Yu had high hopes for him, you must know that it was he Yelu Chunlei who killed Yushu Zhenren with his own hands, although it was Yushu Zhenren in a seriously injured state, but how many people are said to have saved Daxia Wulin, of course, Yelu Chunlei knows that he is actually difficult to live up to under his reputation.

Yeluchun Lei knew that this time when he arrived in Dashang, he would be more auspicious, but if Bao Chanzong still wanted to mix in Great Xia, he would have to rely on Mo Di Shan on this big tree, and it would be difficult to disobey the king's fate since ancient times. Yelu Chunlei, who knew bitterly, really followed the swordsman mission on the road, and Luo Fengyang and the others did not come to him for trouble along the way, and he also reported a trace of luck, hoping that Luo Fengyang would never appear on this trip to the big business.

Yelu Chunlei was in a state of confusion, when he saw a fiery red horse running over in the distance, and immediately sat a knight, holding a seven-foot bright silver spear in his hand, wearing a silver armor with only half of his face exposed, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a high nose. Helian Rongfan, the deputy commander of the mission, saw this knight from afar, and was taken aback, and his legs clamped the horse's belly, and he rode forward to meet him.

When Yelu Chunlei saw this knight, it was like seeing a savior, and he stretched out his hand and made a gesture, signaling Luo Fengyang to suspend the competition. Luo Fengyang and Tang Jiusheng also turned their heads to look at the knight, only to see Helian Rongfan running over on his horse, bowing his hand to the knight in silver armor and carrying a bright silver spear, and said a few words to each other, and then the two of them urged the horse to come to everyone.

Helian Rongfan smiled and said to Tang Jiusheng, "Congratulations."

Congratulations, Tang Gongzi, no, no, no, it should be congratulations to King Wei Chitose! I heard that the edict of His Majesty the Emperor of Great Shang is about to arrive, and Tang Gongzi has been crowned Prince Wei, congratulations to King Wei Chitose, you can't kill people on this king's big day, right?"

Tang Jiusheng snorted and teased: "Yo, the deputy commander is very well-informed! I don't know this master yet, but you know first! In this way, if I want to be crowned king today, I will definitely need a pig's head to worship the sky, and I just borrow Yelu Chunlei's head to use it! I am very picky, and I am reluctant to waste a penny, as long as I cut off Yelu Chunlei's head, I will save money to buy a pig's head, how do you say I calculated this account?"

Yelu Chunlei listened to Tang Jiusheng's words, as if he had been struck by lightning, his face turned pale in an instant, and he couldn't control his legs trembling, and his teeth trembled. In the land of Dashang, a prince with strong martial arts wants his life, can he escape? Not to mention that this prince is his enemy, Luo Fengyang, the second in the world!

Luo Fengyang frowned, he didn't expect the emperor to appoint Tang Jiusheng as the prince, it was really not good to kill on this festive day. Luo Fengyang sneered, "Forget it, since the child is going to be crowned king today, it is really not appropriate to go on a killing spree, first store the head of the wild donkey's stupid thunder for a few days, and then I will come back in a few days to retrieve it in person!"

Yelu Chunlei heard Luo Fengyang say this, from trembling with fear to trembling with excitement, he was almost about to kneel and kowtow to worship the Holy Spirit of Great Xia, this time he really escaped death! People are sometimes like this, taking themselves too seriously, thinking that everyone has to revolve around him.

Even if Yelu Chunlei died, would it have any impact on Murong Guanfeng and the others? How many people wished that he would die immediately, if he died, everyone would divide up his Treasure Toad Sect! Who still remembered the kindness of killing Yushu Zhenren eighteen years ago to save the Great Xia Martial Arts from catastrophe?

The knight in silver armor and carrying a silver spear came to Tang Jiusheng, stopped his horse, looked down at Tang Jiusheng who was standing on the grass and asked coldly, "You are Tang Jiusheng?" Tang Jiusheng smiled, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth, "Yes, I am Tang Jiusheng, Tong Suo is not bullied, just like a fake!"

The Silver-Spear Knight sneered, "I'm from the Great Xia Kingdom, my name is I."

Tuweiba, my father is Mo Di Shan Yu, I heard that among the young people of the Great Shang Kingdom, your martial arts are the highest, so I specially challenged you! Do you dare to fight?"

Tang Jiusheng deliberately scratched his head, "Oh, you people in the Great Xia Kingdom are barbarian and uneducated, it's really ugly to have a name, so many good names are not called, what is the bald tail called? I am not the one with the highest martial arts among the young people of Dashang, but I should still be a little smarter than you young people in Great Xia, if you want to fight with me, you can do it! I'm afraid that I will accidentally kill you, and Brother Mo will not look good on his face! Or let's sign a life and death certificate?"

Helian Rongfan hurriedly came over to play the round, and said with a smile: "Oh, Wei Wang Chitose is laughing! There is no hurry to compete in martial arts! Prince Tuweiba and Wei Wang Chitose are both nobles, so if you want to compete in martial arts, you have to choose a good place, right? How can you compete in martial arts in such a place? Besides, the competition is for martial arts, not for life and death!"

Tuweiba was obviously angered by Tang Jiusheng's words, raised the silver gun and pointed it at Tang Jiusheng, and said indignantly: "Okay, surnamed Tang, I want to compete with you, and we will sign a life and death certificate!"

Tang Jiusheng's eyes were cold, "Deputy Commander Helian, it's not appropriate for you to call me King Wei Chitose now, the edict hasn't reached my hands yet, and it hasn't been read out in public, so this appointment hasn't officially taken effect! After the edict is read out, it's not too late to call me King Wei again! As for you, Prince Bald Tail, your second-grade martial arts realm is really not enough, if you sign a life and death certificate, I will directly beat you to death! Others respect you, not for your martial arts, but for your identity as a prince!"

Luo Fengyang smiled and said: "Little brother, since you want to be crowned king, let's go back first! Don't talk nonsense with them, sooner or later I will have a battle with these people! Especially that wild donkey stupid thunder!"

Tang Jiusheng smiled, "Then let's go, Uncle Luo!" Tang Jiusheng jumped onto the big white horse, his legs clamped the horse's belly, and he didn't turn back to the direction of Zhuoshui City, and Luo Fengyang rode a donkey to follow closely.

Looking at Tang Jiusheng's departing figure, Tuweiba clenched the bright silver spear in his hand, and the killing intent in his eyes was awe-inspiring. The members of the Swordsman Legation all jumped off their horses and fell to their knees, each with a smile on their faces, to greet Prince Tuwiba. What makes them really afraid is, of course, power, power that can make people happy, power that can make people die with a word, power that can make them follow like dogs.

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