Make a move to the sword and walk the waves, and the shadow man walks the spirit.

"Gone like a shooting star!"

"I can't see the shadow!"

"Falling with the wind!"

"I don't see the waves!"

He is like a human sword, but he is like a sword to control a man.

The white shadows in the courtyard came and went without a trace, and the cold light followed, and the sound of "buzzing" swords was endless. A middle-aged man with a long beard looked intently at the young man practicing swords in the courtyard, and the admiration in his eyes was not revealed.

"Anbei, you've been watching it for a few months. What's the matter? What is the difference between my dragon snatching sword technique and the star picking sword technique?" An Ruqing took the sword, slowly put it into the sheath, and asked the middle-aged man on the side with a smile.

The middle-aged man in black blinked, raised his head and seemed to be trying his best to think of something, and only replied after a long time, "Second master, your swordsmanship is too exquisite, Anbei really can't understand it." If I want to comment, I can only say that it is a little thicker and more flexible. The actual battle is against each other, and the outcome is unpredictable. ”

"Hehe, Anbei, you are becoming more and more able to speak now. There is more than agility, the lack of thickness is true, and the outcome is unpredictable. How can a dragon be better than picking up a star?" An Ruqing walked towards the pavilion in the courtyard, turning his head and saying An Beidao.

The two sat down at the stone table, An Ruqing cleaned his hands in the prepared copper plate, and asked, "But there is news from the south?"

"Big news from the sky!" Anbei couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, stood up, and said in a low voice, "Duanmulan, the emperor of the Turkic Kingdom, was killed by an old Taoist priest of Dahua!"

"What, you say it again!" asked Duanwang, almost jumping up.

Shang Shu Ling Liu is body bowed down, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and forced himself to calm down, "Chu Nan General Ou Luhai sent an urgent report, in the middle of the month, the Yinyang Imperial City had a state funeral, Duanmu Lan died suddenly, and the crown prince Duanmu Yu has ascended the throne. ”

"Good! good!" Duanwang grinded his palms, his face was loose and tight, tight and loose, "Duanmu Yugang has just taken the throne, and he will never use troops in a short time, Dahua finally has a chance to breathe." "He's heavy

He breathed a sigh of relief, slowly closed his eyes, and sighed softly, "Qingxuan, you finally live up to my Great Huaxia Clan!"

"Old prince, the minister still has something to do. Seeing that King Duan did not say anything more, Liu Shiru reported again. General Ou deliberately interceded for one person"

"What's the matter?" asked King Duan, raising an eyebrow. He had a hunch that it was never a good thing.

Liu Shiru swallowed his saliva and replied softly, "The prince of Chengcan, led the people from the Pinan outpost and the white-clothed army to slaughter 200,000 people in the northern Yecheng of the Turkic country. When he replied, he couldn't believe it, "How could an eighteen-year-old boy be so bold to do such a ruthless thing?"

"Chengcan slaughtered Beiye City?" Duan Wang sat down, so shocked again, his eyes were incredible. "Bang!" he slapped heavily on the desk and said angrily, "Bastard!

Beiye City is different from any other city in the Turkic country, this is a foreign port, during which these 200,000 people, nearly 20% of them are Shatuo, Xian Ma, Dahua, and Snow Country merchants who come here to do business. Sha Tuo, Xian Ma and Snow Country are not unfriendly with Dahua, but they are not necessarily subversive of each other, and they are completely different from the Turkic Kingdom.

Shatuo's 200,000 Eastern Crusade army had already attacked Suzhou, but Dahua only drove it out of the country, and did not gather a large army to start a full-scale war, because he did not want to form a mortal enemy with it. Dahua's national strength is far inferior to before, and it really can't support its enemies on all sides.

Only the Turkic country, the monarchs of all generations have painstakingly tried to kill to the north and regain the lost homeland. Therefore, there is only one real enemy of Dahua, and that is the Turkic State, the Xia clan and the Duanmu clan all know that there will be a decisive battle between the two sides, which is fate.

Ruoshatuo, Xian Ma, and Snow Country are determined to form an alliance with the Turkic State because of this matter, and Dahua has already tried his best to deal with the Turkic State, let alone one enemy four?

"Old prince, it is an indisputable fact that His Royal Highness was ambushed by the Turkic State, and it is an indisputable fact that the son of Chengcan lost his father, and his actions are inevitably a little extreme, and he hopes to be lenient!" Liu Shiru knelt on the ground and pleaded for Xia Chengcan.

"Alas!" King Duan sighed bitterly, and said, "This matter is not in a hurry, when the emperor's dragon body is healed, let the emperor make a decision himself." Alas, Chengcan, "Among the princes, he has always valued Xia Chengcan the most, and it is really painful and regrettable to know that he made such a big mistake.

"Have you heard? Our Dahua, a white-haired old man, killed the Yinyang Imperial City of the Turkic Kingdom with one person and one sword, and killed their emperor Duanmulan!" In the tea shop, a middle-aged man dressed as a merchant called the three people at the same table.

"Hey, yes, brother, where did you get the news?" how is this possible!" The black-faced man on the other side put down his teacup and asked strangely.

The man dressed as a merchant was very interested when he saw someone talking, and replied, "Brother Chu Nan came to the capital to do business, and when he passed through Pinan, he heard this from the rice merchant on the road, and he didn't know whether it was true or not. But since there is this statement, it will not be unfounded. ”

"Hehe, where is the fake? There is no more truth!" a bald old man at the next table answered the conversation and said with a smile.

Hearing that there was an "insider" here, the people in the tea shop gathered around for a while, and one of them asked, "Old man, what is the saying about this? Why haven't we heard of such a thing that has stood up to the sky?"

The bald old man took a sip of tea, cleared his throat and said, "Hey, my son used to be a running guy in a restaurant in Yinyang, and he only came back once before the end of the year in previous years, but he didn't want to come back suddenly yesterday." It was said that the Taoist priest of Dahua broke into the palace and killed their emperor. The soldiers of the Turkic country were looking for people all over the street, and the shopkeeper of the restaurant was worried that the government would be angry with the big Chinese in Yinyang, so he paid him a salary and asked him to rush back. ”

"Hey, is there really such a thing? Who is this old man, so powerful!" The shopkeeper of the tea shop also came over and asked, "It's amazing!"

"Alas, old man, didn't the Dao chief be caught?" asked a white-haired old man.

The bald old man shook his head and replied, "On the second day of the accident, my family found a Dahua caravan from the north to come back, and I don't know what happened later. However, this old Taoist leader killed the emperor of the Turkic country with the power of one person, and his skills are naturally good, and it is not easy to be held up. ”

"Yes, this kind of master's means are incredible, ordinary soldiers are not a problem, even if they can get out of the imperial city alive, most of them will be fine!" A sturdy young man said loudly, his face full of admiration, "It's a pity that I can't know the master's Tao, otherwise, I, Xiong Sanba, will worship him as a teacher and learn a good skill!"

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