Zhu Huijiao and Fang Ling stood up, Zhu Huijiao looked at the emperor, the golden stars in the phoenix eyes were shining, the cherry lips were slightly opened, and the smile was like a flower, and he said, "Father, this Fang Gongzi is the son of Beijun Tianlong, the head of the four princes of the world's martial arts, who is often talked about, and he has always had the heart to serve the country, so the sons have the courage to recommend it to their father. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Oh," Emperor Chongzhen listened to the announcement, couldn't help but open his dragon eyes slightly, carefully looked at the young man in front of him, but felt that his eyes lit up, seeing that the young man was burly and straight, full of face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, aggressive eyes, no timidity, on his head was a dragon bronze crown and bundled hair, sideburns flying next to his ears, crimson flame sword clothes, eye-catching, heroic, rugged and majestic, full of masculine vigor and vigor, full of masculinity and vigor all over his body, worthy of the name of Beijun, Emperor Chongzhen was full of joy when he saw it, and his dragon face was happy, and he couldn't help but pat the table and praise;" Okay, it's really a hero out of a teenager!"

After a moment's pause, Emperor Chongzhen spoke, "Fang Aiqing, I will now grant you the title of the Imperial Five-Rank Dragon Swordsman Guard, you can enter and leave the inner and outer courts of the palace at will, and you will be crowned after you have made meritorious contributions to the country in the future." After the Chrysostom was given, Emperor Chongzhen only felt very relaxed and comfortable all over his body, to be honest, he hadn't felt so relaxed and happy for a long time, and even a little excited, because he saw his youthful appearance from this young man, at that time, white clothes and white horses, galloping the rivers and lakes, happy and enmity, how free and easy.

Fang Ling hurriedly knelt on the ground, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and thanked him, "Thank the emperor for his grace, the grass people must go to the soup for the society, and the liver and brain will be smeared on the ground! Long live my emperor, long live it!!"

In the middle of winter night, the wind howls angrily, the snowflakes roll and scatter, a knight wears a hat, wraps a cloak and cloak, wanders alone in the snowy night, the knight comes to a courtyard gate in the depths of the alley, turns over and dismounts, he is not in a hurry to enter the courtyard gate, but up his ears and listens quietly in the wind and snow for a while, after making sure that no one is following, he gently pushes open the courtyard door, leads the horse into and inserts the door latch.

It was a small courtyard, and the windows of the hall in the middle were glowing with soft candlelight, and the horses were led into the stables and bolted, and some forage was added, and then they walked towards the hall, and the cotton curtain was lifted, and a woman came out to catch the visitor, and took off the hat and cloak for him.

The room was lit by candlelight, and there were two pots of charcoal, which was very ambiguous, and the hostess set the person to sit down on the pit, and in a few moments, the small table on the pit was full of steaming grilled chicken, beef, pig's trotters, and hot wine that the hostess brought out of the stove.

In fact, these two people are Murong Junnan and Lu Xiaohong, they love each other, but they can only cheat in secret, Murong Junnan pursues Liu Chan'er on the one hand, but on the other hand, he maintains an ambiguous behavior with Lu Xiaohong, Lu Xiaohong may be grateful to him for rescuing Lu Jiazhuang in the first place, or stupidly fell in love with this man, knowing that cheating with him is not fair enough to get any name, but she is still silently willing to pay for him.

Murong Junnan may have been a little hungry, so he drank a few glasses of wine in one go, ate half of the grilled chicken and some beef and pig's trotters, and then slowed down and sipped with Lu Xiaohong, whispering, and drizzling, with deep affection.

Maybe it's the effect of the drink, maybe it's the arrival of the couple, Lu Xiaohong's heart is intoxicated, her face is crimson, and the fire is burning, she Suo Xing took off her coat, leaving only her belly pocket, under the swaying candlelight, her bare shoulders, neck and arms emitted jade-like light, white as snow, ** sinking, belly pocket swaying, milk waves surging, sultry soul.

Witnessing the spring scene, Murong Junnan couldn't help but feel his heart fluttering, he had already put the arrogance and arrogance of the warrior behind him, and returned to the instinct of human nature, he held Lu Xiaohong in his arms, the warm jade was in his arms, the orchid fragrance was in his nose, and Murong Junnan was immersed in incomparable happiness.

Lu Xiaohong snuggled in the arms of the couple, all kinds of softness, this is an infatuated woman, for the sake of her beloved, she can do whatever it takes, and even give her life, for a long time, she said coquettishly, "Brother Nan, the address and whereabouts of that sword boy, the little sister has already inquired clearly, he still goes to have a tryst with that Yanxiang princess Ouyang Jinzhu every once in a while, usually to watch the ring competition with the Kanto Liuhao, but it's just ?????? It's just that once he and the prodigal son went to meet a boy in Tsing Yi, they met secretly in the suburbs, they acted very carefully, the time of the meeting was quite hasty, and the little sister was also very strange, like the sword boy, the prodigal son should not have any ulterior deeds???????"

Murong Junnan woke up from the gentle township, he let go of Lu Xiaohong, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "Can you see the appearance of the young man in Tsing Yi clearly?"

Lu Xiaohong blinked, shook her head and replied, "Their movements are too subtle and treacherous, and they don't see the appearance of the young man in Tsing Yi clearly, but looking at the silhouette of the back, the age should be about the same as that of the sword boy, and the young man in Tsing Yi has two fourteen or fifteen-year-old scholars who are sentry, and they are also very clever." ”

"Oh," Murong Junnan let out a long breath and continued, "That Tsing Yi Gongzi may be a person in the Demon Palace, I suspect it a long time ago, but there has been no evidence, if the Sword Prince, the Prodigal Son and the Demon Palace have collusion, there will definitely be a huge disaster in the Jianghu Martial Arts??????"

Lu Xiaohong nodded, and obediently agreed, "Those two scholars, one with a slightly fat face, and the other with many moles on his face, are not characters on the right path at first glance, isn't Brother Nan with the Shaolin faction and the Wudang faction every day? ”

Murong Junnan picked up a glass of wine, drank it all, and chuckled, "Of course, how can you sit idly ??????by?" His eyelids jumped slightly, and he immediately fell into deep thought.

Early the next morning, the sky was also clear, the sun was shining warmly on the earth, the ice and snow of last night were gradually melting, and on the hero ring, the two masters of Anaya and Luan Tianbao were staring at each other intently.

Under the ring, millions of pairs of eyes widened nervously, but they were silent.

Anaya finally couldn't hold his breath, flicked his body and got up, raised his arm with one arm, and turned his palm into a knife momentum, and his white palm actually flashed a line of cold light like a steel knife and sent the first move to the opponent.

Luan Tianbao is not afraid, pull out the tiger's back, and immediately rise to meet the enemy's moves, the two masters are both rigid and soft, and the agility is abnormal skill strikes, one touch is divided, in the blink of an eye, the sky is the palm shadow fluttering, the wind is whistling, the black and white figures alternately confused, it is difficult to distinguish you and me, and the people watching also know that this is a master's move, a little careless, victory or defeat is decided.

As soon as a thousand moves passed, I saw Anaya's silver-white body leaping all over the sky, seizing a little bit of the upper hand, his palm was light and fast, soft and rigid, but the offensive was fierce, full of Xiao Xiao's murderous spirit, and the routine was also unpredictable, clear and smooth, you must know that Anaya was once the first swordsman in Beiman, with a waning moon scimitar in his hand to kill all over the white mountains and black waters and West Asian countries have never met opponents, the waning moon knife road is light and smart, this is a feminine and treacherous routine, still highlighting the yin, poison is good at, so that people can't guard against it, but in the hands of Anaya, he is extremely smart, kneading into many masculine moves, which makes the waning moon knife road feminine and masculine to add masculine brisk and bright, more open and full, vertical and horizontal, feminine lightness, masculine strength. He met the 'king of beasts' who had just debuted, and was defeated under him, so he willingly threw himself under him, subdued the masters of the rivers and lakes with him, created the Black Dragon Gate, and sat in the second place in the Black Dragon Gate.

If Anaya and Luan Tianbao are on the basis of internal strength, the two are comparable, if you talk about the knowledge of martial arts and the experience of facing the enemy, Anaya is probably slightly inferior, but his Wanyue knife road is indeed unique, as the so-called 'a thousand moves will not be as familiar as one move', Luan Tianbao can protect himself, but to break through the Wanyue knife path I am afraid there are still some difficulties, the Wanyue knife road is not porous, see the seams and insert needles, the penetration is extremely strong, and if you don't get Luan's first life, you will be ruined under the Wanyue knife road.

Outside the fierce battle circle of the two people, I don't know when there was a Taoist priest standing, the Taoist priest has a high bun, a long beard hanging, a clear and strange appearance, a silver-gray Taoist robe, embroidered with a Taiji diagram on the chest, white socks and shoes, there is a sense of elegance and dust, the Taoist priest shouted to the battle circle; ”

When Luan Tianbao heard this, he really threw out a battle circle, and the Taoist priest said to Anaya's one-armed Lishiji, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! ”

Anaya looked at the other party and sneered, "If you don't guess wrong, the Dao Master should be the second of the six Qing Yu Warriors of the Wudang Sect Zixiao Palace, and he can learn from the world-famous Qing Yu Warriors to prove his martial arts, and he will not be disgraced in this life." ”

The Taoist priest is indeed the second Qingyu priest Xuanming Daoist among the six Qing Yu Scholars of Wudang Zixiao Palace, Xuanming Daoist has his arms outstretched, his long sleeves fluttering, his left hand bends his fingers to buckle the sword trick, and the two fingers of his right hand turn straight into a sword blade, and he shoots straight towards the opponent.

The fight between the two masters is more intense and spectacular, the Wudang faction is the originator of the total source of the Central Plains of China, its martial arts routines and sword styles are more gentle and light, soft and rigid, hidden needles in the cotton, leading the top of martial arts, Xuanming Dao Chang shot is the Wudang faction of the famous sword road mastery 'Nine Palace Plum Blossom Sword', I saw his sword style stretched, the crane flew and the geese slippery, and the clouds and water were as soft, but the smart and elegant plum blossom-shaped finger sword blade implied infinite true qi strength, killing and injuring the opponent invisibly.

It is also strange to say, when Anaya and Luan Tianbao fought before, the field was full of silver foxes flying around the field, taking the lead and taking the initiative, but now with Xuanming Dao Chang, the situation is reversed, and the scene is full of Qing Yushi's figure, Xuanming Dao Chang is playing more and more, like a shock, not only extremely fast, unpredictable, and his posture is elegant and chic, not like fighting with the opponent in a martial arts competition, as if it is waving in the wind, waterfront, light as a floating feather, beautiful and elegant, Qing Yushi's interpretation of Zixiao's internal stunt also let the world feast their eyes again and broaden their horizons。

Anaya is more and more difficult to fight, don't look at the other party's posture carelessly, but the true power of each move and each style forms a huge vortex, reincarnation rotation, rolling surging, infiltrating and penetrating, the water is generally soft and strong, almost forcing Ana Ya to exert the inner strength, but the strength of the other party is like water and wind, but it is invisible, the appearance of the other party seems to be understated, Ana Ya was covered by the invisible strength of the other party's Zixiao family, and the fierce and fierce Wanyue knife path is difficult to show, I can't help but secretly complain, even if I attack one or two moves, I am also skillfully defused by the other party with a round and smooth move, and the Nine Palace Plum Blossom Sword Road is superb and wonderful, the sword blade hit the volley into a five-point plum blossom shape, which seems to be flat, but in fact, it is to block the opponent's five directions at a five-point and five angles, and it changes with the change of the opponent, so it is no wonder that Anaya's offensive has to be weakened, and the speed of action is also slow and hesitant.

Two or three thousand moves passed, Xuanming Daoist became lighter and lighter the more he fought, stepping on the direction of the Nine Palaces, pointing to the plum blossom road, the big sleeves fluttering, the Taoist robe still with a light breeze, and the body speed was even faster, just in the dazzling people, in the colorful and staggered war shadows, Xuanming Daoist suddenly stopped, but looked at his left hand sword trick high, right hand straight out of the sword, the posture seemed to be light and elegant, and then look at his opponent Anaya, already lying on his back on the ground, it turned out that Xuanming Daoist had a sudden move, a style' The immortal pointed the way' middle index two-fingered sword blade hit directly on the acupuncture point of Anaya's eyebrow heart seal hall, and the first swordsman of Beiman fell to the ground in response.

The people under the stands came back to their senses, and immediately erupted in cheers and applause, wave after wave, Anaya also stood up in the cheers of the people, the Wudang faction is a famous and decent family, everyone's demeanor, although Zixiao's strange move knocked him down, but it did not hurt him, Anaya's face was full of shame, and he hugged his fists and said;