"For me to be a crumbling prince of the prince, not only did the great Confucian saint personally go out, but also dispatched all the elite heavy armor to defend Yangzhou City, I said Uncle Wang, you are really willing to spend the capital. The plain-robed boy's heart was turbulent, and his back was soaked with cold sweat, but he tried his best to show a calm and calm appearance, playing with the folding fan and sneering.

The square-faced man in the blood-colored python robe came to the side of the white-clothed Confucian saint, and the famous Confucian of the time immediately bowed his head slightly, and called out softly to the prince, and the man in the red python robe glanced at him, and nodded deeply in reply, and the two had no more unnecessary communication.

The white-clothed Confucian who admired Confucianism and Taoism and was well versed in the distinction between respect and inferiority always leaned over his waist slightly, stretched his sleeves with both hands, and took a step back behind the man in the red python robe, giving up the position of head to the lord of Jiangnan.

The silver sword cold armor is a burly guard with heavy armor, with the python robe as the center, lined up on the left and right, and the gas is majestic and standing like a mountain.

The man in the red python robe with the posture of a wolf and tiger smiled and said: "The eldest prince has traveled thousands of miles to the south of the Yangtze River secretly, and he doesn't say a word to this king, who is an uncle, in the end, he still looks down on this king as an uncle." ”

The boy in the plain robe stopped the movement of shaking the fan in his hand, grabbed the handle of the fan and the fan body with both hands one by one, and pretended to be surprised: "Uncle Wang, what are these words?" I also know that this trip to Jiangnan is equivalent to passing through the Wu Wangfu and not entering, and it is indeed unreasonable, remembering that every time I saw Uncle Wang when I was a child, Uncle Wang secretly brought into the palace is indispensable。 ”

King Wu's eyes brightened a little from gloomy and inexplicable, and he opened the sleeves of his python robe and said, "You kid still remember." ”

The boy in the plain robe was a little distracted from the bottom of his heart, nodded and said: "Of course I remember, but my mother always hides the rock sugar gourd rewarded by Uncle Wang, saying that she is afraid that I will eat too much and make my stomach up." ”

The man in red python was silent at first, and after his eyes swept over the decadent Ten Thousand Buddha Ping, the corners of his mouth pulled up a small arc, and said: "Your Royal Highness loved to eat rock sugar gourds when you were a child, but your mother didn't let you eat more, and now that you grow up and want to drink osmanthus wine, who dares to hinder the wine of your great prince? ”

After finishing speaking, he didn't see any reaction from the plain-robed prince, and the man in red python said again: "What's the matter?

"Next time. The plain-robed boy didn't smile, waved his hand and said, "It's really a bit out of place to drink this time." ”

"What's out of place?" the man in red python asked knowingly.

The boy in the plain robe had no bottom in his heart, so he simply threw stones and asked the well

"Uncle Wang came to invite his nephew back to the house to drink so loudly, so he was not afraid that the backyard would catch fire while vacating the garrison of Yangzhou City?"

Occupying a corner of the south of the Yangtze River and opening up a prosperous era, King Wu laughed and said: "On fire? What kind of fire? If it is really on fire, then the king will attract the water of the entire Yangtze River to extinguish the fire, and the king will not believe that there is a fire that cannot be extinguished by the Yangtze River in the whole world." ”

But then the man in red python clothes sighed like chewing wax, and said in a mysterious manner: "The fire that His Royal Highness the prince said refers to the seven thousand Beifu troops that are dormant in the hinterland of the south of the Yangtze River?"

The pupils of the plain-robed boy contracted suddenly, and his expression did not change much, but his heart almost raised to the glotus, waiting for the following.

The man in the red python robe shook his sleeves and said lightly: "The clouds have disappeared in an instant. ”

The heart of the prince in the plain robe instantly cooled half, but after thinking about it carefully, he was suspicious of King Wu's words, and the Beifu soldiers were also the main ones who made the elite of Daliao suffer, although there were only seven thousand people, but they were all heavy armored cavalry who had been on the battlefield of the Liangliao border, and it was easy to run thousands of miles across the hinterland of the south of the Yangtze River, and there were still ripples in the water waves when the stones fell into the lake, not to mention that this elite army that hibernated in the south of the Yangtze River was not a stake that could be urged, if the seven thousand Beifu soldiers really disappeared as the man in the red python robe said, then the entire Jiangnan was filled with gunsmoke?

The boy in the plain robe eased his expression without missing a trace, and tried his best to maintain his composure and smiled: "Uncle Wang is really good at laughing, those who can enlist in the Beifu soldiers are all elites who get up from the pile of dead people, only the battlefield can make this elite die where it deserves, the south of the Yangtze River is too peaceful and the sea is not Ningbo, how to disappear and how to disperse?"

The man in the red python robe shook his head and sneered: "Didn't Your Highness just say that those who can enlist in the Beifu soldiers all got up from the pile of dead people on the battlefield?

The plain-robed prince took a deep breath, glanced around at the Wuzi banner around him, and sneered: "Uncle Wang is so blatantly trampling on the bottom line of the irrelevant rivers and lakes and temples, and he wants to tie me, the eldest prince, into the palace of Wu with a swagger, what is the difference between this and raising troops to rebel, so I am not afraid that my father will be angry and move to level the south of the Yangtze River and break Uncle Wang's dream?"

The man in the red python robe smiled disappreciatively, shook his head and said: "I don't believe that the imperial brother will be a prince whose position is in danger for the throne of the prince, and I will turn his face with the vassal king whose strength can make the world tremble. ”

The man in the red python robe looked up at the auspicious clouds overflowing with Buddha's light, put away his smile and said: "Back then, Taizu buried the dragon vein lock in Muru Mountain, and connected the luck of the beam with the Muru Temple, so the world has been prosperous for a hundred years, but in the generation of the emperor's brother, the dragon vein lock luck has changed from prosperity to decline

, it's time to change the owner in this world. ”

"Bold!" Red Python's words obviously touched the disciple of the plain-robed boy, who no longer held back, and scolded angrily.

The red-robed man retracted his gaze that stayed on the auspicious clouds, and laughed again: "Heroes are born in troubled times, who doesn't want to chase the original ninety-five supreme, do you think King Mu doesn't want to? King Qin doesn't want to? King Yan doesn't want to? ”

The prince in the plain robe was very angry, and he suppressed the anger in his chest and said sneeringly: "Who would like to live in peace in this world?" King Mu, King Qin, and King Yan are the kings of the feudal domains and stick to the border for the big beams, and they have the most deep understanding of this, I am afraid that only those who are full of food and have nothing to do will have the leisure time to watch the trend of the world?"

The man in the red python robe laughed and did not refute the remarks of the plain robed boy: "Just as Mr. Shicailian said, today the white-clothed Confucian saint Timuru Temple cleared the remnants of the Tianlong Society, and the emperor invited the imperial nephew to the mansion to drink. ”

"Do you dare?" The plain-robed boy's eyelids jumped involuntarily, and there was a purple and black reflection in his eyes, and his heart suddenly became clear, and his hands that were clenched like a broken fan were quietly released, and he put his hands behind his back in an old-fashioned manner.

The arrogant and conceited python-robed man smiled, and with a wave of the python's sleeves, the heavily armored guards stationed on the left and right of the python robe immediately swarmed towards the plain-robed boy.

The plain-robed boy was extraordinarily calm, and he opened the folding fan with a bang, and his wrist shook leisurely.

Whoosh...

Drain silently across the night sky.

Immediately afterwards, there was a series of exclamations and screams on the Ten Thousand Buddha Ping.

The heavy-armored guards of the more than ten red python-clothed men were instantly pierced through the chest by flying arrows, and they died of breath after falling to the ground.

A long arrow forged from tungsten iron stood out from the rain of arrows and flew towards the man in red python with lightning speed.

The white-clothed Confucian swept out of his sleeves, and his white long sleeves flew in the air, pushing away this flying arrow that was trying to 'take people's heads for thousands of miles'.

Probably for fear of hurting the boy in the plain robe, another wave of rough arrows rained down in the dark, and the white long sleeves covered the sky and swept away eight or nine out of ten flying arrows, and there were still one or two broken arrows that fell at the feet of the man in red python.

At some point, the cold glow of the armor that surrounded him faded and turned into a deep purple-black hue.

Suddenly attacked, the Wuzi banner heavy armor waiting on the stone steps of the mountain road poured into Wanfoping one after another, and the red python clothes were stationed, while the white-clothed Confucian students were blocking the red python clothes and heavy armor.

At the same time, a tsunami-like sound sounded all over the mountains on Muru Mountain: "The Beifu Army sees His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

Purple and black heavy armor like a tide poured up from the other side, and the formation was like horns on each other, protecting the current prince in a plain robe under his wings.

The two armies faced each other, one side was the cold black and silver ocean, and the other side was the majestic purple and black waves, this set of heroic scenes that could only be seen at the border of the Great Liang was vividly displayed on the Ten Thousand Buddha Flat of Muru Temple.

Under the instruction of the prince in the plain robe, several soldiers of the Beifu Army helped Bai Yun who was paralyzed on the ground to sit up

The robed prince also knew the catties and taels of this disciple of the robe, and after making contact with the prince in the robe, Bai Yun closed his eyes, concentrated and rested, and almost transferred the internal force in the sea of qi to the meridians, so as to shorten the recovery time, and the old monk who broke the King Kong by himself closed his eyes and fell asleep, and was carried back to the Haihui Hall by the soldiers.

There seemed to be an insurmountable gap between the two armies, and among the silver-black and heavily armored guards, King Wu, the lord of Jiangnan dressed in red python clothes, walked forward, and the soldiers gave way to a path, and King Wu walked out of the cover of the phalanx and stood side by side with the white-clothed Confucian at the head of the army.

(End of chapter)