Zhao Xuansheng's words had just settled, and the two figures and a few rabbits rose and fell, and they jumped into the huge Wuhou Mansion Pavilion. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"The wine is good, but if this wine is given by Zhao's seniors, the juniors really don't dare to drink it. ”

Wei Ling, who was dressed in black, put his hands on the hilt of the knife at his waist, and laughed out loud in a demeanor. Tang Moxue was wearing a brocade robe, supporting that beautiful face, and she looked at the middle-aged man next to Zhao Xuansheng, her eyes were particularly cold.

The middle-aged man felt the cold gaze, and disagreed, but looked at Wei Ling, who was laughing, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "Wei Ling, I have no grudge against you, and I have nothing to do with Shu Yun, why don't you want to let me go?"

When Wei Ling heard this, he sneered and said: "Lu Li, Lu Li, since you plan to betray the palace and become an enemy of Southern Xinjiang, you can only die to apologize, I don't understand such a simple truth? Back then, I entered the Western Chu Imperial City three times, and I never took off the head of the prince of Western Chu, but I actually let you, the prince, slip away, it's a pity." ”

The middle-aged man named Lu Li, hearing this, couldn't help but tremble, gritted his teeth and said: "I didn't expect that you, Wei Ling, were also willing to be the lackeys of the palace, just for the sake of Chu Mo, the hereditary prince of southern Xinjiang, is it really worth your life for the palace?"

Wei Ling smiled and shook his head: "Wei Ling is just a scattered person, willing to do things for the palace, and it is not the eagle dog in the palace, but the king of Huainan was kind to me back then, and he went to this favor, as for the hereditary Chu Mo, he did win the hearts of 300,000 iron cavalry soldiers, but it is definitely not worth my Wei Ling's life." ”

Lu Li frowned, and said: "Since you don't work hard for Chu Mo, why do you have to work hard, if you let me live, it will be good for you and me, or for Daming Kingdom." ”

Wei Lingsen smiled coldly: "How about the Great Ming Kingdom, Wei Ling doesn't care, if you talk about benefits, your head is enough." ”

Lu Li clenched his fists, took a deep breath and said: "If you want me to die, from the day I betrayed the palace, my Lu Li's life has been between the swords, Lu Li has been reluctant to give up a single life, but he has to give me a reason to kill me." ”

Tang Moxue, who was beside Wei Ling, raised her face and looked at Lu Li with those clear eyes, "The palace really has no reason to kill you, but two years ago, you bought off that assassin and wanted to intercept and kill Chu Tianqing, the second son of the King of Huainan who participated in the Kyushu Conference, this is the reason to kill you." ”

Lu Li sighed: "This matter was entrusted by Chu Mo to me, if it is considered for the sake of the palace, and even the pattern of the entire southern Xinjiang, Chu Tianqing must not stay, if it weren't for the king of Huainan not listening to my advice, how could I Lu Li betray the palace back then?"

Wei Ling snorted coldly: "The two of them are brothers fighting, I Wei Ling really can't control it, since ancient times, the heirs are not passed on, the elders are not young, the king of Huainan has handed over the 300,000 iron cavalry in southern Xinjiang to Chu Mo, the position of the general of Tiance, and it has already asked the court for the opportunity of hereditary replacement, Tianqing has no dispute about this matter, and has repeatedly retreated, and now he has cut off the worldly red dust and stepped into Shuyun to meditate and cultivate, but that Chu Mo is good, he does not hesitate to disobey the wishes of the king of Huainan, and he also wants to put Tianqing to death. ”

Lu Li said: "Since you know whether you are long or young, then how can you let Chu Tianqing sit in the position of King Huainan?"

When Wei Ling heard this, his fists were clenched, "What King Huainan means, it's not for you, an outsider, to intervene. Could it be that Tianqing didn't compete with Chu Mo for the 300,000 iron horses, and it was not enough for Chu Mo not to compete with Chu Mo for the position of Tiance General, but he was only demoted to the first rank, and he was willing to be demoted from the King of Huainan to the Marquis of Huainan, Chu Mo couldn't tolerate it?"

Lu Li pursed his lips and said no more.

Tang Moxue's face was like frost, and she snorted coldly: "People in the world like to exchange gifts, your life, just return the gift of the incident two years ago, this gift is not only accepted by the palace, but also by Shu Yun." ”

After all, Chu Tianqing is not only the second son of King Huainan, but also Shu Yun's personal inheritance, and this matter must be inseparable from Shu Yun.

Zhao Xuansheng squinted his eyes and glanced at Wei Ling, who was dressed in black, and said, "Since you are from the Huainan Palace, you are so blatantly come to Yu'an to kill people, aren't you afraid of labeling the King of Huainan as a rebel?"

Wei Ling smiled noncommittally.

The brocade-clothed woman beside Wei Ling raised a pair of autumn eyes, her jade hand pressed on the hilt of the sword, just waiting to be unsheathed, she said in a cold tone: "Is it a rebellion and rebellion, but it is not for the imperial court to decide, besides, there are 300,000 male armored iron horses in southern Xinjiang, even if the king of Huainan wants to rebel, can the army in the northern region of Western Xinjiang alone be able to stop it?"

Zhao Xuansheng took a deep breath: "If it is then, the old man will personally take down the head of the King of Huainan." ”

Wei Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly in a dangerous arc: "I'm afraid that my predecessors won't have this opportunity." ”

Zhao Xuansheng was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then laughed: "Xuanyang monk, do you really think that with your eight-rank Xuanyang cultivation, you will have the opportunity to behead me with me?"

Wei Ling's hands on the handle of the knife were sharply forced, holding the handle of the knife, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile, "If you don't try, how can you know." ”

"Oh?" Zhao Xuansheng raised his eyebrows, but his old face showed an inexplicable look, and he smiled interestingly:

"People know such simple truths, you should also understand, right? Although I, Zhao Xuansheng, am just a mortal martial artist, not as good as you immortals who can go to heaven and earth, but if you talk about swordsmanship, even if you look at Kyushu, you can also rank among the top three, and kill you a Xuanyang monk, it's not a problem, you have to think clearly!"

"If you talk about swordsmanship, my predecessors are far more than me a few streets, but I am ordered by King Huainan to take Lu Li's life, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, if you want to stop it, Wei Ling doesn't mind slashing it with a knife!"

Wei Ling took a step, his gaze swept over Lu Li's body slightly, and a spiritual pressure erupted, making Lu Li a little breathless.

"It's really terrifying"

Zhao Xuansheng waved his sleeve robe, dissolved the spiritual pressure lightly, and said with a smile: "If you are given another ten years, I am afraid that not only the old man, but also the rivers and lakes of martial arts, among the top ten, few people can fight with you." ”

Wei Ling took a deep breath and didn't say more, but closed his eyes slightly, and his hands on the hilt of the knife quietly exerted force, and the two knives were unsheathed by an inch, and it could be seen that there were faint wisps of blue-white thunder flashing on the blade.

"Senior, look at me with a knife!"

Wei Ling drank in a deep voice, and immediately paced out, the hands holding the handle of the knife suddenly slammed, the two knives came out of the sheath together, and the wisps of sword rays were intertwined, and in an instant, the lightning and thunder appeared, and the next moment, the thunder shot towards Zhao Xuansheng steeply.

Zhao Xuansheng's face did not change when he saw this, and as soon as he raised his palm, he saw a white light flying out of the pavilion.

Sonor!

A crisp sound of metal collision resounded through the courtyard, Zhao Xuansheng's figure was no longer in place, but in that blink of an eye, it was directly approaching Wei Ling, and in his hand, it was a white-edged long knife, which seemed to be simple and unpretentious, but its material was not bad, and Wei Ling's two spiritual treasures of the grade were at the half-step heavenly level, and they collided together, without a trace of damage.

"The thunder is loud and the rain is small. ”

Zhao Xuansheng repelled Wei Ling with a knife, and snorted calmly.

"It's not over yet!"

Wei Ling stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, his body swept up suddenly, he took dozens of steps back, and then suddenly opened his eyes, at this moment, the two knives were staggered and stacked, horizontal in front of Wei Ling, and the glow on the two double knives in his hand flowed, and a touch of red color actually appeared.

When this red color flowed, an inexplicable spiritual pressure erupted, and Zhao Xuansheng's old face finally showed a touch of solemnity.

"Dragon!"

Wei Ling suddenly raised his eyes and shouted out this sword technique in a deep voice.