It is said that a major event has happened in the rivers and lakes recently, and the rumors are boiling, almost overpowering the momentum of the new emperor's accession to the throne.

Overcame the panic caused by the iron ban.

In Chang'an City, Liu Ye sat in the imperial study, looking at the countless twists and turns in the book to reprimand the Marquis of Xiaoyao, and he couldn't help but have a little headache.

The rivers and lakes that had just suppressed some arrogance seemed to be alive again just because of the person's news.

"Brother Shuo'er, I really didn't expect you to be a disciple of this Sword Saint Shangguan Yu, no wonder this is the case, but if you practice your sword well, why do you always make trouble with me. ”

Liu Ye laughed bitterly twice, a little crying and laughing, he didn't know how to explain to the same black-faced Li Shi in front of him, but in the end, Yuan Zhishan stood up.

"Your Majesty, why should you worry, although you don't have much time to get along, but with Weichen's understanding of the Hou Ye, it should be an unintentional move, as for this turmoil. ”

Liu Ye and Li Qingshan raised their heads together, looking at Lord Yuan, who had recently been in the Liyang officialdom, waiting for his answer.

Yuan Zhishan chuckled lightly and said: "Actually, it's easy to do, after all, the iron ban has been issued, no matter what, it won't affect the overall situation, if it really doesn't work, won't it be okay for him to lose?"

Hearing this, Liu Ye sneered and said, "Aiqing, according to your understanding of our Xiaoyao Hou, ordinary people are his opponents?"

Yuan Zhishan smiled slightly, raised his head and said: "Xiaoyao Hou is incomparably brave, he is my Liyang Yingjie, but there is no victorious general in the world, although he does not know martial arts, he also knows that there are countless capable people in the rivers and lakes, it is really not good, isn't there so many masters in the palace?"

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"I didn't expect this Li Wenshuo to be a disciple of Sword Immortal Shangguan Yu, no wonder he could have such ability, even the dignified Huashan first disciple was not his opponent. ”

In a tavern in East County, Fenghua Prefecture, a young man with a halberd on his back drank and talked about the story he had recently heard.

The hairy man next to him waved his hand and said: "You don't know this, it is said that at that time, Li Wenshuo did not worship Guan Yu as a teacher, but after coming down from Huashan, he had a relationship with the world's number one sword saint." ”

The young man took another sip of wine and said with a smile: "But I don't know who spread this news, if he wants to go to Wanzhou again this time, the road will not be easy." ”

Dahan also nodded and said, "If the news is accurate, then Li Wenshuo estimates that he should also go to Dongjun these days." ”

"Don't think about it, even if you really come to Dongjun, such a character, do you think we can see it?"

When the big man heard this, he also sighed helplessly, these characters were struggling in this muddy water all day long, and in the early years, they still had the dream of walking the rivers and lakes in a chic and comfortable way, but they were forced by life, and they really went to the rivers and lakes, firewood, rice, oil and salt are all problems, where are they still chic?

"Little Er, come to the table with good dishes, and come to two more upper rooms!"

At this moment, a woman's voice came from the door, crisp and tactful like a yellow warbler's cry, and the smell was comfortable, so that people couldn't help but look out of the door when they heard the sound, wanting to see what kind of beauty this was.

It's just that at first glance, they were a little disappointed, and the first person who came in from outside the inn door was a white-robed swordsman with a sword, although he was handsome, but he was not attractive to the big men in the house.

Then, there was silence in the inn for a moment, and when Chen Yiyi deliberately dressed up and appeared in this small inn in the city, there was a malicious glint flashing in the eyes of this group of people of three religions and nine ranks.

Chen Yiyi knew what the group of men in front of her were thinking, and the corners of her mouth also showed a playful smile, and her heart said that the charm of this girl has not diminished, even the son stared at her for a long time this morning, and praised it twice, where can the rough men in front of him resist. It just so happened that this girl was boring and tight, so I hurriedly came to two girls who were not long-eyed and let this girl try her swordsmanship.

Thinking about it this way, although those men have hot eyes, they are not stupid one by one, they are all sitting in place and busy with their own affairs, who is easy to mess with, and who is not easy to mess with, they can see at a glance that those who have been in the rivers and lakes for many years.

Chen Yiyi was a little bored, so he started to fight with the food on the table, Li Wenshuo was relieved, he knew that this aunt was so eye-catching, and he resolutely would not take her on the road.

Although it looks eye-catching on weekdays, the ability to cause trouble also seems to be innate.

sighed, fortunately, although the people in this city knew their name and itinerary, they didn't know what they looked like, so they didn't really encounter any trouble along the way.

"Childe, I have investigated, in the north of this Fenghua Prefecture, there are only three outstanding masters among the younger generation, and the highest cultivation is a loose cultivator outside the City God Temple, named Ye Yiming, who makes a ** knife technique, but now he is in his thirties, what is the specific realm, this is not clear. Chen Yiyi is very eager about Li Wenshuo's sword competition with others, and he hopes that this Li Gongzi in his eyes can quickly become famous in the world, defeat all opponents, and then dominate the martial arts.

"Pull it down, hurry up and eat, what does that have to do with us. ”

Li Wenshuo made a silent action, a little helpless, although he knew that only by constantly comparing swords with others could he better understand swordsmanship, but he still didn't want to compare swords with others, not because he was lazy, but because of some other reasons.

In the county guard mansion of East County of Fenghua Prefecture, the fat Lu County Guard was a little anxious, on the one hand, he didn't want any Li Gongzi to come here, in that case, the peace under his rule would be messed up in an instant, God knows what kind of things those crazy martial arts people would do.

But on the other hand, he really wanted to get acquainted with this so-called Sword Saint disciple, he didn't care how high the other party's martial arts were, what he cared about was the title of the marquis of the other party, although he had no real power, but it was far from being comparable to a local official who didn't even have a title, it was a genuine honor.

And it is rumored that the relationship between this marquis and the emperor is still very good, and there are even rumors that this man and the emperor are called brothers in private, if he can say a few kind words in front of the emperor in the future, and transfer himself back to the rich land in the south of the Yangtze River, it is worth a gamble.

Thinking like this, Lu Junshou looked at the man holding the knife in front of the window lattice, and said with a smile: "Ye Daxia, if this matter is done, these two thousand taels of silver will be yours!"

The corners of the man's mouth twitched, obviously he didn't have a good impression of this fat-headed and big-eared county guard, but it was a matter of course to take people's money and eliminate disasters with others.

And he doesn't have much of a good impression of the so-called Sword Saint disciple, or he doesn't have a good impression of all the swordsmen in the world.

With a cold snort, he jumped down along the window lattice, and when the county guard looked out along the window lattice, there was still his shadow.

sighed helplessly, but he also knew that the strange man in front of him agreed, but he didn't know how to find the person, he didn't even have a portrait, the look on his face was a little depressed, he waved his sleeves angrily, and said: "Come on, find a few craftsmen to come over and repair the window, this group of people in the rivers and lakes, don't you know who to go to the door?"

Of course, Ye Yiming knew how to go through the door.

He did it on purpose, he grew up in this East County since he was a child, his parents died early, and he lived with his brother and sister-in-law.

I was going to join the army, but I was stopped by my eldest brother, saying that he didn't have any children yet, and if he had no children in the future, the matter of the inheritance of the old Ye family would have to be handed over to him.

There are three so-called unfilial pieties, and no queen is greater.

Ye Yiming thinks that he is a filial person, and besides, his eldest brother is his father, so he does not dare to be disobedient.

But he is now nearly thirty years old, but he is still alone, and he is a stubborn character, and he does not want to stay in his brother's house and suffer the anger of his sister-in-law, so he ran out alone, and when he separated from the family, he didn't ask for anything, so he took the iron knife given to him by the blacksmith shop on his body, and lived in the City God Temple.

Although there are no masters and cheats, this sword technique is first-class, even a few sect disciples in the nearby county, those who are Nanxia and Beihao, can't resist in front of his sword, and gradually feel that this Jianghu martial artist is nothing more than that.

This time, the county guard looked for him and asked him to go to the door to find the so-called Sword Saint disciple, fight a fight, and then lose, and then take the money.

To put it bluntly, Lu Junshou spent money to please the Hou master, and he was the color head.

Thinking of this, I was a little depressed, looking at the sun above my head, until a pair of eyes were pierced by the sun, I lowered my head, and muttered: "If you lose, you lose, Lao Tzu has never tasted defeat in his life, and when I finish taking the money, I will marry a wife and have a baby, and then I will go to the battlefield to earn military merits, and I will also be a marquis in the future.