"The Holy Maiden of Tianzong and the eldest brother are friends, the two met in the Yunzhou case last year, and the Holy Maiden of Tianzong fought bravely with my eldest brother to kill the enemy, cut down the rebels and suppress the mountain bandits, shared weal and woe, and formed a deep friendship. Xu Xinnian explained while taking a sip of tea.

These words were told to him by the eldest brother, and the mother also said that this holy daughter of Tianzong has formed a private army in Yunzhou to suppress bandits in the past year........ The reason why the mother knew was that the Holy Maiden of Tianzong told her personally.

The Holy Maiden of Tianzong and Xu Yinluo formed a deep friendship......... Wang Simu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and his face was filled with a gentle smile, and said:

"I heard from the guest in the house that the Holy Maiden of Tianzong Li Miaozhen has the strength of the four grades, and Chu Yuanzhen will not be bad even if he competes with him. Looking at the capital, there are only a handful of four-grade cultivation at such a young age. ”

Chu Yuanzhen is not young anymore........ Xu Xinnian bowed his head and said: "The two protagonists of the battle between heaven and man are indeed dragons and phoenixes among people. ”

Wang Simu said: "However, in a few years, Xu Yinluo will definitely be able to compete with these two, after the fight, the capital is saying that Xu Yinluo's talent is not inferior to the king of Zhenbei." ”

Xu Xinnian raised his chin and said in a light tone: "The eldest brother's cultivation is still a little worse, and these gossips are all praise." ”

He seemed proud......... Sure enough, complimenting Xu Qi'an is very good at pleasing Xu to say goodbye........ Wang Simu analyzed in his heart.

The carriage drove slowly, and at the gate of the inner city, it met the teams in Huaiqing and Lin'an. Two horse-drawn carriages made of golden silk nanmu were parked at the city gates.

"Your Highness, do you think it's Miss Wang's carriage?"

The maid who lifted the curtain to look at the scenery saw Wang Simu's carriage, and turned her head happily to tell Lin'an.

"It's really Sister Simu's carriage," Lin An leaned over to take a look, smiled, and ordered: "Go and inform her, please come over, I want to ride with her." ”

The maid immediately shouted at the top of her voice.

At the other end, Wang Simu in the carriage heard the call, opened the curtain in amazement, and saw clearly the yellow silk cover of the golden silk nanmu carriage opposite, embroidered with the word Lin'an.

immediately responded with a smile: "His Royal Highness Lin'an." ”

Lin'an pushed the maid away, lifted the curtain with his bare hands, and said with a smile: "Sister Simu also went to Weishui to watch the dispute between heaven and man?"

Wang Simu gave a sweet "um" sound.

Lin'an became happy, his peach blossom eyes bent into a crescent moon, and he beckoned his little hand: "Come, come to the palace." ”

Wang Simu was about to speak, but suddenly his eyebrows were furrowed, Xiupa covered his mouth and nose, and coughed violently a few times.

Lin'an asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Wang Simu said helplessly: "I had a cold a few days ago, and I took a few pairs of medicines, but there is no big problem. However, even though it is an ember, it is not good to infect His Highness. ”

framed with a look of regret and told Miss Wang to rest.

Wang Simu smiled, at this time, she saw the carriage in front of her, the window was suddenly lifted, and a pair of cold and clear eyes glanced at her coldly.

In an instant, Wang Simu felt that all his careful thoughts and thoughts were clearly seen.

She forced a smile and lowered the curtain.

When the carriage drove out of the road, Wang Simu was relieved, patted his chest, looked at Xu Xinnian and said, "I am most afraid of getting along with His Royal Highness Huaiqing, she is too smart." ”

Xu Xinnian smiled.

With an open mind and a firm will, you can face all situations calmly. It doesn't matter if you are seen in your heart.

This point is that Xu Erlang has experienced several social deaths and tempered out of the city.

Life is the best teacher.

Two golden silk nanmu carriages waited for a long time at the gate of the inner city, and finally waited for eight silver gongs, leading more than a dozen silver gongs and more than 30 copper gongs, and the team came on horseback neatly.

The last golden gong was on duty at the yamen for a few days and could not leave.

Seeing the appearance of the watchmen, she always felt that there were too few guards to ensure the safety of herself and Huaiqing in a mixed environment.

With trust in Huaiqing, Framing did not raise the issue.

"With so many golden and silver gongs accompanied, even if there are thousands of troops on the other side, Huaiqing and I are safe. Framed, his heart was suddenly extremely steady.

Huaiqing lifted the curtains, glanced at the watchmen, frowned, and said, "Where is Xu Ningyan?"

Jiang Luzhong shook his head and scolded with a smile: "This kid sits in the hall for three days to fish and two days to dry his nets, and most of the time he can't find anyone, who knows why he went." ”

Huaiqing nodded, lowered the curtain, and the procession started, passing through the outer city, and after driving on the official road for more than half an hour, the carriage slowly stopped.

"Your Highness, you can only walk further. ”

The chief of the guard said.

Huaiqing and Lin'an each got out of the carriage, both of them were in a strong suit, the former had a full chest, convex and backward, showing the woman's plump figure.

The latter uses a moire ribbon to outline the waist of the water snake, and when walking, there are all kinds of twisted styles. obviously didn't do any seductive behavior, but it was even more charming and seductive than her sister Huaiqing.

Under the protection of the watchmen and the palace guards, Huaiqing and Lin'an left the official road and walked into the wasteland overgrown with weeds, and walked for a quarter of an hour, Lin'an's trousers and small cotton boots were stained with dew and grass.

"That's a lot of people........"

Lin'an suddenly stopped and sighed.

The width of Weishui is 20 zhang, and during the flood season, the width of the river will even rise to 30 zhang. At this time, the black pressure on both sides of Weishui was full of people, including people from the rivers and lakes with swords on their backs, and people from Beijing who came out to see the lively market.

There are also idle gentlemen in the capital, officials who take leave to watch the dispute between heaven and man, and nobles and other nobles.

Of course, the students of Guozijian and Yunlu Academy, as well as the daughters of wealthy families like Wang Simu, are indispensable.

These people all brought a dozen or dozens of guards, brutally cleared the field, and occupied a place for themselves.

"Cleared. ”

Huaiqing, who had chosen a good place, waved his hand and ordered the guards to work.

"Another big man is coming. ”

"The woman was so pretty, she hissed...... There are so many golden gong guards around?!"

The expelled people seem to be used to it, scolding and scolding to change positions, and gossiping about Huaiqing's identity by the way.

"She is the eldest princess of our Dafeng, and her title is Huaiqing. A person from the capital said.

"I remembered that when the day was fighting, she was sitting in the imperial shed. ”

"The princess of our Dafeng is actually such a beautiful woman of the country, but there is a marriage?

"The four princesses of the royal family are not married, and they are waiting for the boudoir. The one beside her is His Royal Highness Lin'an. I think Princess Lin'an ......"

I wanted to comment a few words, but thinking that the golden gongs were deaf and clear-sighted, it was likely that they would hear the discussion here, so they immediately shut up and didn't dare to talk about the princess.

Framed looked left and right in the crowd, frowned and said, "What about the dog minion, Huaiqing, where is the dog minion." ”

Huaiqing ignored her.

"Go away, go away, ........"

At this time, a loud shout came, and Framed and Huaiqing turned around to see dozens of stubborn armor soldiers, wielding scabbards to drive away the crowd.

The armor guards a woman wearing a hat, the hat hangs down a light veil, and there is a veil inside, no matter how high the cultivation is, no matter how high the martial artist is, he can't see the woman's true face through the two layers of protection.

"The princess is here, let's go say hello. Framed looked at Huaiqing.

Huaiqing turned his face coldly and dismissively.

The golden gongs turned their heads one after another, looking at the princess who was surrounded by the palace guards, their eyes full of curiosity.

Princess Zhenbei is known as the first beauty of Dafeng, but her true face is rarely seen, and the golden gong present is not the first time to see her, but every time she has done layers of protection, she has no chance to see her face.

"Even she came, and the last fight didn't alarm the princess. Jiang Luzhong sighed.

"The fighting method is mysterious and mysterious, what is there to see, the battle between heaven and man in the Daomen has been brewing for more than a month, and no one is not curious. "Open the road.

At this time, just when it arrived, there were three quarters of an hour, and it was the dispute between heaven and man.

Hundreds of people gathered on the banks of the Weishui River, looking forward to the next battle, and the people's expressions were elated, as if they were rushing to a market.

Outside the crowd, pergolas were erected to sell tea and breakfast, which were more expensive than the stalls in the inner city.

The look of the people in the rivers and lakes is looking forward to and excited, the battle between heaven and man is once, and every time it is the prosperity of the rivers and lakes, second only to the martial arts conference once every thirteen years.

"Eh, you see, Liu Yun from the Double Sword Gate is here, is the one next to her the door master Cheng Hesheng?" someone shouted.

Looking at the sound, a group of people in strong suits walked over, and their characteristic was that they were carrying two scimitars, with dark skin and sharp eyebrows.

One of the little ladies with double knives on her back is particularly beautiful, her skin is wheat-colored, her eyes are smart and sharp, like a vigorous female leopard, very wild.

She followed behind a middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man's aura was restrained, as if he was not as sharp as the doorman behind him.

...........

"The people from the Luya Sword Pavilion are also here, the butterfly sword blue color dress is so beautiful, and it lives up to its reputation. ”

"What kind of cultivation is Pavilion Master Lan Huan now?I remember last year it was rumored that he broke through to become a fourth-rank martial artist. ”

"I saw the Rongrong girl in Wanhualou, hehe, it's really a seductive little goblin. ”

"Are those monks from Qinglong Temple?"

As the time of the decisive battle approached, more and more masters of the Jianghu sect arrived, and they were different from Sanxiu, they were "big shots" with a place and a name.

The pavilion master of the Luya Sword Pavilion, Lan Huan picked a good position with a wide field of vision, and then turned his head sideways, looking at the master of the Double Sword Gate not far away, and hugged his fists:

"It is said that the major of the double knife door is unfathomable, and when I see it today, it is worthy of its name. ”

Unremarkable opening statement.

The dark-skinned, unsmiling Twin Knife Sect Master then looked at it and said lightly: "The Blue Pavilion Lord is too prestigious, I am not as good as you." ”

He hasn't reached the fourth grade yet.

What? The master of the Double Sword Gate is not as good as the master of the Luya Sword Pavilion?

The eyes of the people around the rivers and lakes lit up, and they were excited to eat a big melon, and when they bragged to their relatives and friends in the future, they could use this "secret" to attract attention.

The sweet-looking and lively Butterfly Sword Blue Caiyi looked at the wheat-skinned Shuangmen heroine Liu Yun, and the eyes of both sides touched, and the blue Caiyi proudly puffed up her chest.

Liu Yun squinted her eyes and glanced away with disdain.

Lan Huan continued: "Sect Master, the two sects of heaven and man are fighting, which side do you think has a better chance of winning?"

"The two sects of heaven and man have been fighting for thousands of years, and they have won and lost each other, so let's not care who is higher and who is lower. However, Chu Yuanzhen and Li Miaozhen, I think Chu Yuanzhen has a higher chance of winning. The Twin Knife Gate Master said.

"Why?" Lan Huan asked with a smile.

"Chu Yuanzhen was praised by Wei Yuan as the first swordsman in the capital six years ago, and at that time, Li Miaozhen was not yet an adult, and with this background alone, he had already surpassed Li Miaozhen. The master of the door said.

Lan Huan had a different opinion, and said: "You don't know, that Chu Yuanzhen is a registered disciple of the Human Sect, he follows the martial arts system, and he cultivates the sword path of the Human Sect.

"There is a problem with the path, and Li Miao is really a Heavenly Sect saint with red roots. ”

There are still these insider ........ The people who eat melons listen to it with relish.

Suddenly, some people in the capital asked loudly: "How are these two people compared to our Xu Yingong?"

When Lan Huan heard this, he laughed and did not answer.

The Twin Blade Gate Master sneered.

"Hey, you two puppets, what does that mean. ”

The people of the capital were unhappy.

Butterfly Sword Lan Caiyi looked around at everyone and said crisply:

"Although Xu Yinluo is a genius and his qualifications are comparable to those of the King of Zhenbei, he is only a seventh-rank martial artist. And the disciple of the Human Sect, Chu Yuanzhen, and the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Sect, Li Miaozhen, the former was able to fight with the golden gong of the four grades many years ago.

"Li Miao really dared to come to the capital to write a war book, and naturally he was also a fourth grade. ”

The people of the capital don't know how to practice, but they still understand the simple grade division, it turns out that Xu Yingong, the hero of Dafeng in their minds, is only a seven-rank martial artist?

The two protagonists in the battle between heaven and man are indeed four products.

"You fart, you dare to slander Xu Yinluo, everyone throws stones at her. ”

"The little lady is handsome, but her mouth stinks very much, hetui ......."

The common people were very disappointed, and then their anger swelled up, and their anger shifted to the butterfly sword blue color clothes.

"Hmph, the dog slave is obviously a sixth-grade. Framed.

She was a little unhappy in her heart, in Lin'an's understanding, her own dog slave was the big hero, blocking thousands of rebels in Yunzhou. In front of the stargazing tower, he defeated the Buddha's Arhats.

It's something that only big shots can do.

She always felt that the dog slave was the best, but now, it was compared and analyzed. I found out coldly that the grade of the dog slave was only seven grades.

This huge feeling of disparity made her very uncomfortable.

"In Dafeng Capital, those who are young and have four grades of cultivation do not exceed the number of five fingers. A black-robed charlatan said in a deep voice.

"Well, Xu Yingong must be able to be called a fourth-grade martial artist, but now he is too young, and there is a big gap between him and Chu Yuanzhen and Li Miaozhen. Another person from the rivers and lakes added.

Bang!

A stone smashed over it, shattering on the invisible air shield.

The people in the rivers and lakes were furious, but they didn't dare to attack, this is the boundary of the capital, surrounded by dignitaries and government masters, if he dares to hurt the civilians, he will definitely be severely punished by the strong people of the government.

"Nonsense, Xu Yingong broke the golden body with one sword, how majestic. How can there be only seven grades. ”

"That's it, what Chu Yuanzhen is so powerful, why doesn't he fight the method, and he doesn't break the golden body of the little monk. ”

"I think among the young masters in the capital, only Xu Yinluo is the most powerful. You horsemen, you just can't see the scenery of the silver gong. ”

Scolding erupted, and the common people reacted fiercely and were filled with righteous indignation.

But they scolded and scolded, seeing that no people from the rivers and lakes spoke for Xu Yinluo, and even the people from the government and the watchmen did not speak, they gradually believed this fact.

There was a huge disappointment in my heart.

At this moment, the sound of the howling wind came from overhead, and a figure flew with a sword, condensing in the sky above the Weishui River.

This person is dressed in green clothes, his face is handsome, he is not very old, but he is not small, and a strand of white hair hanging down his forehead tells his vicissitudes.

"Chu Yuanzhen!"

Below, the crowd resounded with cries of surprise.

As soon as the words fell, another whistling sound sounded, and in the distance, a woman with a flying sword came quickly and stopped opposite Chu Yuanzhen.

The Holy Maiden of Tianzong is wearing a simple Taoist robe, with an ebony hairpin and hairpin, a fair and sharp melon seed face, eyes like paint, and thin lips.

Seeing this scene, the people of the capital, who were annoyed a moment ago, suddenly lost their voices.

Edgeworth flies and stands in the air, a fairy figure that only exists in the mouths of storytellers and storytellers. In such a comparison, Xu Yinluo, who often travels on horseback, is indeed not enough.

"Today's battle, do your best. Li Miaozhen stared at the green-shirted swordsman opposite.

"Good. Chu Yuanzhen nodded.

The duel between the Taoist leaders is the business of the Taoist leaders. The current dispute between heaven and man is a matter for the two of them.

Chu Yuanzhen knew that if Luo Yuheng couldn't break through the first grade, the battle between heaven and man would be more auspicious. In this battle, if he avoids but does not fight, the Renzong will still send other disciples to fight.

Rather than losing to Li Miaozhen and embarrassing the sect, it is better for him to come. You can win at least three moves.

It can also be regarded as repaying the grace of the human sect to grant the sword.

"Everyone, quit Shizhang. Chu Yuanzhen drank.

On both sides of the Weishui River, onlookers retreated in an uproar.

The battle between heaven and man was about to break out, and countless pairs of eyes stared at the two people in mid-air, both nervous and excited.

Suddenly, the melodious sound of the piano sounded, very penetrating, echoing over the Weishui River and echoing in the fields of the morning light.

The sound of this piano was so incongruous that it disrupted the rhythm of Chu Yuanzhen and Li Miaozhen, and let the momentum of the two of them climb out.

Chu Yuanzhen saw that Li Miaozhen's face suddenly stiffened, and he couldn't help but look back........ Then, Chu Zhuangyuan's face also froze.

The onlookers followed the sound of the piano and saw a canopy floating in the distance, and a tall young man stood proudly at the bow of the boat, holding a knife, looking at the undulating river with a timeless expression.

He's coming, in the exclusive BGM, coming slowly.

............

PS: Headache, chest tightness, weakness. Heat stroke caused electrolyte imbalance, and the headache was relieved after gua sha, but at night, there was a sudden pain, and if Ming'er didn't get better, I would have to go to the hospital to see.