In the Windy City of the Wind Country, the Emperor of the Wind Country, wearing a dragon robe, stood in the imperial garden of the palace, listening to the reports of his subordinates' personal eunuchs, and was a little distracted.

Today is not much different from the past, Windy City is still calm on the surface, it looks like the years are quiet, the only difference is that there are hundreds of horses into the city.

It's a swordsman with a sword.

As the emperor of a country, the Emperor of the Wind Country is naturally well-informed, although the Wind Country is a small country and a little far away from Qingyuan, the news that should be received is still word for word.

Qingyuan exterminates the swordsman!

The swordsmen who entered the city today must have come from Qingyuan.

How did they escape?

This is a question buried in the heart of the Emperor of the Wind Country.

Emperor Fengguo once went to Qingyuan to study when he was a prince, so he knew Qingyuan very well and was afraid of Qingyuan.

Qingyuan is the most powerful in the human world, and the territory is also the largest country, among which there are countless capable people, and each city level is like an iron wall, which contains millions of elite soldiers, how can you enter and exit at will like this.

This emperor, who is like a literati and more like an emperor, inevitably has some worries and fears in his heart after learning that the swordsman has entered the city.

In the final analysis, the Wind Country is still only a small country, and there are only seven cities in the territory, of which Ziming only adds up to about 400,000, and the test is Qingyuan because these swordsmen have invaded the Wind Country, and the foundation of the Wind Country that has been inherited for thousands of years is probably going to fall into his hands.

The Emperor of the Wind Country did not want to see the Wind Country fall into his hands, and he remembered that his father had said to him when he was dying, the Son of Heaven guards the country, and the king dies.

He has always kept it in mind, so in the twenty years of inheriting the throne, he has been conscientious, getting up early every day to deal with political affairs, and even his favorite articles on weekdays have been left behind by him, full of thoughts about how to make the country of wind better, at least it can't get worse, it's best to go on like this, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and there is no dispute with the world, until he hands over the throne to his son, and it is passed on from generation to generation.

And these swordsmen who enter the city, in his opinion, will disturb the peace here and attract Qingyuan's swordsmen.

This is something he doesn't want to see, so he wants to drive these swordsmen away and go to Qingyuan to make amends in person.

In the face of a large country, a small country is so powerless that it cannot make a mistake.

The Emperor of the Wind Country turned his head to look at the eunuch who had accompanied him for twenty years, and suddenly asked, "What do you think?"

The eunuch was stunned, first looked up at the face of the Emperor of the Wind Country, and after noticing that the emperor was not angry, he replied cautiously: "Your Majesty, you are the Emperor of the Wind Country, the master of this country, and the old slave is just a minion. ”

The Emperor of the Wind Country nodded, his expression still the same, like a pool of stagnant water.

Eunuchs interfering in politics and talking about political affairs, no matter what country they are in, it has always been a taboo, and as an emperor, they can't bear it.

The Emperor of the Wind Country sighed softly and said calmly, "Chengde, you have been with me for twenty-seven years. ”

Chengde lowered his head and replied cautiously: "Yes, Your Majesty, when the old slave first saw Your Majesty, Your Majesty was still a handsome third prince." ”

The Emperor of the Wind Country lowered his head slightly, looked at the yellowed flowers and leaves in the imperial garden, and said softly: "You are still so young, with black hair, and you don't see old at all, but I am green and gray hair faded and born early, and there are not many years to live, this emperor is not good, he should not have promised his father at that time, this position should be given to the eldest brother and second brother." ”

Chengde was shocked, knelt down with a plop, leaned his head on the ground, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty is still young, you can live for many more years, for the sake of national affairs, Your Majesty must not have some ideas." ”

The emperor of the wind country turned to look at Chengde, who is known as the minister of the wind country, and was silent, these days when the emperor was the most tired he lived, not only to deal with many things, but also to beware of the domestic people who despised the imperial power.

The Wind Country Emperor's eyes dimmed slightly, he let out a long sigh, no longer thinking about this, and instead said, "Let's go out of the palace, go see the hundred swordsmen, and ask them how they can go." ”

If he doesn't leave, then don't blame him for using his sword in vain.

At this time, Bai Lao and the others, who had experienced a long journey, looked at the guards who surrounded themselves and others in an open space in the city, most of them looked calm, only Gu Tie was dissatisfied with his big sword with a door panel, and shouted to give them some color to see, but before they could make a move, they were stopped by Bai Lao, and there was an extra slap on their faces.

Bai Lao lightly pressed the sword, and his expression was unwavering.

Gu Tie looked at Bai Lao, whose breath was sharp, he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, covered his face and laughed a few times to cover up, and then retreated to the back and sulked alone.

The guards looked at all this, but felt a little strange, in their opinion, these swordsmen should also be Jianghu people, and the Jianghu people have never taken them seriously, they are like uncles on weekdays, and they don't have a good face for them, and now this Jianghu people are beaten, which makes them feel a little comfortable.

Among the swordsmen, there was a female swordsman named Wang Lan, looking at Gu Tie who was punished by Bai Lao, she felt angry and distressed, so she was not as thin as an ordinary woman, she stepped forward very straightforwardly, took out the medicinal wine from her backpack, dipped it with a white cloth, gently wiped the slap marks on Gu Tie's face, and said softly while wiping: "You are still such a temperament, can't you stop for a while, if you do it just now, we will not come for nothing, don't you complain about Bai Lao, Bai Lao This is for our good." ”

Gu Tie felt the slightest coldness on his face, his face couldn't help but redden, he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Wang Lan who moved gently, and when he was about to leave after wiping the medicinal wine, he gently pulled Wang Lan's sleeve and said that he knew.

The action was done very carefully, for fear of making Wang Lan unhappy.

Wang Lan is not very good-looking, because she works hard in the rivers and lakes every day, and the wind and sand slash her knife, even if she was originally as delicate as a flower, now the whole person is a little rough, but in Gu Tie's eyes, she is the best-looking person in the world, and no one can replace her.

Wang Lan glanced at him and said softly, "So many people are watching." ”

Gu Tie touched his hair and replied, "Then I'll look for you at night." ”

Hearing this, Wang Lan blushed, she didn't answer, just nodded slightly, and then walked to the side with her head down, no longer looking at Gu Tie.

Gu Tie looked at Wang Lan's shy appearance, and his eyebrows suddenly fluttered.

Although the conversation between the two was light, it fell into Bai Lao's ears word for word, and Bai Lao pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled a little.

Gu Tie should also have a home, and someone should take away his out-of-the-box temperament.

Bai Lao looked up at the sun hanging high, and had a rough estimate in his heart, the one in the city should be coming soon.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for a large group of chariots and horses to gather around a wide sedan chair heading this way.

When they stopped, the many guards around them all knelt down and called themselves Your Majesty.

The Emperor of the Wind Country did not get off the bridge, but a faint voice came out.

"I also asked the consul to get on the sedan chair and talk about it. ”

Bai Lao didn't hesitate too much, and quickly walked towards the frame, but was quickly stopped.

Sharp weapons cannot be used in the sedan car.

He held a sword in his hand, which was naturally a sharp weapon.

And if he wanted to go up, he had to hand over the sword to the guard, and when he heard this, he decided not to get on the sedan chair.

The long sword in his hand can't be taken off, this is a truth he has learned in the past few decades, and it will not change because of certain things.

The scene was at a stalemate for a while, until the Emperor of the Wind Country opened his mouth to relieve the siege, and he was hereby allowed to bring a sword.

Bai Lao stepped into the sedan chair, and before he could sit down, he heard the Emperor of the Wind Country who was sitting at one end ask, "How can you leave the Wind Country?"

Bai Lao raised his eyes and looked at the emperor, who was not much younger than himself on his face, and asked softly, "What will happen if we don't leave the country lord?"

The Emperor of the Wind Country sighed, looked at Bai Lao sincerely, and said seriously: "It's nothing, you are only a hundred people, although many of them are famous swordsmen in the Qingyuan rivers and lakes, and they can fight with one enemy and ten, but in the face of the military formation, it is impossible to survive, you go now, I can still give you some property, let it be regarded as reparation." ”

Bai Lao pinched a piece of melon and fruit and put it in his mouth, chewed it a few times and swallowed it, picked up a glass of wine that had been poured a long time ago, drank it in one gulp, and then did not say a word, just quietly looked at the Emperor of the Wind Country.

The Wind Nation Emperor's face was calm at first, but as time passed, he became more and more shocked, and when half an hour had passed, his face was full of disbelief.

He frowned, looked at Bai Lao, who was safe and sound, and asked, "You're okay, this shouldn't be." ”

This Emperor of the Wind Country, when he came again, he was already prepared, so the melon and fruit wine on his table was poisonous, originally according to his idea, if he could negotiate, he would come up with an antidote, if he couldn't talk, he would let Bai Lao Poison die, as for those swordsmen outside If they can't accept it, the thousand soldiers who blessed him to come, but the most elite of the Wind Country, plus the defenders who were originally here, how the situation changes, should be in his hands.

Bai Lao thought for a while, and then slowly shook his head: "If ordinary people encounter this thousand machine poison, they would have died of poison a long time ago, if the time was earlier, I would not be an exception, but now this poison is no longer poisonous to me, as for why it shouldn't be, the lord of the country might as well think about it carefully." ”

The Emperor of the Wind Country lowered his head and looked at the melon and fruit wine on the table, and felt that it was very unacceptable, this thousand machine poison According to Chengde, only one drop can kill hundreds of people, and the poison is very violent, even if the martial arts are strong, it will definitely not be able to escape......

Thinking of this, he suddenly raised his head, the shock on his face became more and more serious, and he said tremblingly: "You are a sword cultivator!"

That's for sure.

If the old man in front of him was a sword cultivator, all the questions that had accumulated in his heart would suddenly become clear.

No wonder he was able to escape from the heavily guarded Qingyuan, and he was able to take a hundred swordsmen all the way to the Wind Country unharmed, no wonder he was able to drink poisoned wine and face like an ordinary person......

It turned out that he was not a mortal, but a high-ranking sword cultivator.

The emperor who figured out all this tricks, his mind quietly changed, he had read a lot of books, and he had heard a lot of rumors about monks, he naturally knew the power of monks, if there were monks serving the Wind Country, it would definitely be better than thousands of troops, the most intuitive embodiment was that those rivers and lakes in the Wind Country that were forbidden by martial arts would definitely stop, and even if they cultivated their own monks for the Wind Country, would this immutable situation be changed from now on?

Ignoring the gaffe on his face, the Emperor of the Wind Country got up from his seat, paced back and forth in the sedan chair, and after calming down a little, he quickly asked, "How many sword cultivators do you have?" ”

Bai Lao slapped the long sword, the old god was there, and gently spit out a number.

The Emperor of the Wind Country was stunned, and then stunned.

He said tremblingly, "I also said that I would ask the old gentleman to say it again." ”

Bai Lao smiled and said word by word: "Nine sword cultivators, and we can also pass down the sword path in the Wind Country, as long as the talent is acceptable and we have the heart to seek the Tao, we will pass on the cultivation techniques and become a sword cultivator, it is not difficult." ”

The Emperor of the Wind Country walked in front of Bai Lao in two steps, shook his weight, and said in a loud voice: "Please also ask the old man to pass on my Wind Country Sword Dao regardless of his previous suspicions." ”

Veteran Bai helped the Emperor of the Wind Country up, and said seriously: "There are many countries in the human world, in addition to your Wind Country, there are many countries, do you know why we came to the Wind Country." ”

The Emperor of the Wind Country was stunned and said that he couldn't figure it out.

Bai Lao didn't answer quickly, but just said another seemingly unrelated thing.

"I heard that you had a secret affair in the Wind Country a few decades ago, when the favorite princess of the Wind Country Emperor suddenly fled one day, and the emperor was in a hurry at that time, and there were many rewards, and even spread all over the human world, yes or no?"

The Emperor of the Wind Country nodded, and the princess fled, this matter had been in a uproar, and it had already spread all over the world, and there was nothing to hide.

But the princess was decades ago, and according to him, she should have died a long time ago, so what does it have to do with these swordsmen?

The emperor was even more bewildered.

Bai Lao smiled lightly, and told the reason for it, when he said the name Deng Chunyao, the Emperor of the Wind Kingdom felt very unbelievable, he didn't expect that Deng Chunyao, who had been dead for a long time in everyone's hearts, actually went to the Sword Sect and became a swordsman, but why did he have to wait for decades for a sword cultivator and exhaust his good years, which made him very puzzled.

The Emperor of the Wind Country lost his mind slightly, and asked casually, "That Princess Chunhua is still alive in the world." ”

Deng Chunyao's title back then was Princess Chunhua.

Bai Lao thought about it, but decided to answer truthfully, so he said: "It can be counted as death, it can also be counted as life, life and death are not so easy to explain, it depends on how you think about it, Your Majesty." ”

As for why he said this, it was Yang Yi who told him about Deng Chunyao's entanglement with Zuo Siyao.

Ghosts should also be human.

After embarking on the practice, he did not have the prejudice of the secular people against ghosts, and ghosts came from people, so how could they not be considered human.

The Emperor of the Wind Country nodded, feeling that what had happened today was like a dream, and everything came so suddenly.

Barely calming down, he raised his head to look at Bai Lao, nodded slightly, and everything was silent.