Last time, Xu Yuan and Yan Kuo had a fateful contest under the moonlit night, and the result was that when the two of them reached the point, Yan Kuo won half a move.

One of the four major factions outside the Guan, the "Heaven" Gate, the "Fengtian Pavilion" in the faction, an elderly man with half-white hair, more than seven feet in length, and a sharp cold light flashing in his eyes was waiting for his disciple. There was a serious callus on the palm of his right hand, and those who practiced martial arts could tell at a glance that this person must be a master of martial arts who had experienced a hundred battles. His proud eyes were full of murderous aura, showing his momentum. At this moment, a young man of about twenty-three or four-year-old pushed open the door and walked in. The young man bowed respectfully to the elder and whispered, "Master, do you have something to do with me?" The old man turned around and looked at him, his originally stern face suddenly stretched a little, and he said in a deep tone: "Haohan, I called you here to talk to you about the four factions in seven days. The young man's face suddenly became solemn, nodded, and said, "Master, will Senior Brother Liu come back to help this time?" The elder waved his sleeves and sighed: "Ruohan has many important political affairs in the DPRK that he needs to deal with personally, and he has already sent a letter a few days ago, saying that the situation in the DPRK and China is grim, and many things need to be planned, and they cannot be separated. The young man understood, and said faintly: "Senior Brother Liu is an all-round talent in civil and military affairs, with outstanding qualifications and talents, and he really envy us." The elder paced back and forth two steps and said, "Vast, you don't have to be too humble. If you have a thesis, you are indeed far from Ruohan, but in terms of martial arts attainments, your qualifications will not be lost to your senior brother. There was no trace of joy on the young man's face, and he hurriedly said, "Master, you have won the award!" The elder stopped and said, "This time the four factions will be martial arts, and each sect must send two disciples to participate. The young man replied with a firm look and said respectfully: "Thank you Master for your trust, the disciple will definitely do his best and swear to win glory for this sect." I don't know which senior brother or junior brother the other one is?" the elder snorted lightly and said, "Prepare for the teacher to let Jing'er go." When the young man heard this, his face was surprised, but he immediately returned to normal, and he didn't ask much, but said, "Yes, Master, within these seven days, I will definitely step up sword training with Senior Brother Dugu." The elder let out a "hmm" and motioned for the young man to step aside. The young man made another salute with his fists and walked out slowly.

On the way to the martial arts training ground, he was puzzled, and said in his heart: Master has always attached great importance to this four-faction martial arts meeting, why would he arrange it so rashly. It is true that Senior Brother Liu can't come to help, and the strength of our faction has weakened, but it is not to the point of sending Ah Jing, there are still many powerful senior brothers in the door, although their talent is not high, but they are all strong. Ah Jing, his martial arts are mediocre, is it because he is the only son of the master. No, for so many years, Master has never abandoned his public office for personal reasons. Could it be that what strategy is hidden by the master to win?

On the other hand, in the study of the Prime Minister's Mansion in the capital, Liu Gongzi stood aside, and Liu Shichen, the prime minister of the dynasty, sat in the central seat, with a hint of treachery on his face. Liu Gongzi personally poured a cup of fragrant tea for his father, and said in a low voice: "Dad, Mr. has returned." Liu Shichen calmly took the cup, took a sip, and said lightly: "Oh, what did he do?" Liu Gongzi put down the porcelain teapot and said, "Mr. said that things went very smoothly, and there was absolutely no mistake." Liu Shichen nodded slightly, drank another cup of fragrant tea, and then said: "Very good, Jiang Feng doesn't know how to lift, this is also the fate he deserves." Those who follow me prosper and those who disobey me die, this is the way of heaven. Without this person, there will be less unnecessary obstacles. When the time comes, I will be able to justify my efforts and take what I have been dreaming of for years. Liu Gongzi saw the ambition in his father's eyes, and he didn't know whether to be happy or sad, but said: "The child wishes that his father will achieve hegemony as soon as possible, but in this way, how can my sister explain?" Liu Shichen's excited face just now suddenly flashed a trace of melancholy and uneasiness, and he couldn't help sighing, and said: "This is the trade-off that life should have, and those who achieve great things are not informal." Besides, when the big thing is completed, my father will be able to sit on the whole world. If Bingbing doesn't like those eunuchs, there are many young heroes in the martial arts, and then my father will personally visit a good son-in-law for Bingbing. When Liu Gongzi heard this, a little sadness flashed between his eyebrows, and a tangled look appeared on his face, and he said to himself: "If you do this, will she really be happy sister? She already has a certain foundation for Jiang Feng's good feelings, can she really let it go? I am afraid that she will not be able to stand such a blow, even if she finds a good son-in-law for her in the future, will she really feel happy?" Liu Shichen got up, patted his beloved son on the shoulder, and comforted: "Ruohan, for my father to know that you are distressed Bingbing, how can my father not be." Bingbing has regarded her as the pearl of his palm since she was born, of course her father doesn't want to see her a little worried, and he can't bear to see her sad, but she is too willful this time and falls in love with someone she shouldn't love, which is also a painful choice, and there is no other way. Liu Gongzi suddenly felt a panic in his chest, and said: "Dad, I want to go out for a walk, take a break, if there is anything important, just send someone to inform me." Liu Shichen could feel the anguish in his son's heart, nodded, and said, "For so many days before and after the martial arts conference, you haven't had a good rest. In the past three days, you can go out and relax yourself, and your father will send someone to deal with something. Liu Gongzi was just about to go out, but suddenly turned around and said, "Dad, you better go and see Bingbing in person." Liu Shichen nodded with a smile and said, "Knowing the father, Mo Ruozi!" Liu Gongzi's eyes were slightly closed, and he bowed goodbye to his father.

"Knock knock" accompanied by a clear knock on the door, and a sweet voice came from inside the house: "Who?" The person outside the door paused and said, "Bingbing, Dad has come to see you, open the door quickly." Liu Bingbing hurriedly agreed, and after a long time, the door was opened. Liu Shichen looked at his daughter's panicked expression, and seemed to have guessed a thing or two. His face was ugly, and he asked as he walked in, "Bingbing, why did it take so long to open the door?" Is it not the time for Dad to come, or is it not the right time for Dad to come now?" Liu Bingbing was a little nervous, hurriedly pulled his father's sleeve, and said, "I... Just... It's not like that, Dad, don't think about it. Liu Shichen saw his daughter's delicate face and said with a smile: "Dad watched you grow up, what do you think in your heart, how can Dad not know, you can't hide it from your father." Liu Bingbing's face flushed, pulled over a chair, asked his father to sit down, and sat next to him.

Liu Shichen looked around the room and saw a lot of rice paper spread on the desk, the inkstone was filled with thick ink, and a few brushes were casually thrown aside. He already knew it in his heart, and said, "Bingbing, quickly show your ink to Daddy." Liu Bingbing was taken aback at first, and said, "Dad, really, nothing can escape your eyes." However, not this time, I can't show it to my father. Liu Shichen laughed out loud after hearing this, and said: "My daughter has really grown up and has her own thoughts." Dad has no right to intervene in many things. The words deliberately revealed a desolate meaning, Liu Bingbing walked over, held Liu Shichen's shoulder, and kneaded for him: "Daddy, you have so many tedious political affairs to deal with every day, where do you still have time to watch your daughter's casual pen and ink when chatting?" Liu Shichen looked up at his daughter's lovely expression, and said helplessly: "Alas, you girl, you are really getting better and better at talking." Liu Bingbing half-squatted down, held his father's arm, and said coquettishly: "Daddy, how can there be a daughter? There were some subtle changes in Liu Shichen's face, and he deliberately avoided it so that his daughter would not see it. The words he was about to say were swallowed by him again, because he loved his daughter too much, and he didn't want to see Liu Bingbing sad and sad......

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