Wang Fuguo's companion was also in his twenties, wearing a green shirt, with a handsome face, and a bit of a handsome son. Sitting on the seat, he squinted at the four people at the table, including the big man, snorted coldly, and did not speak. Wang Fuguo glanced at him, as if he blamed him for not being rude, and hugged his fists at the big men and said: "Don't blame a few heroes, my brother is stupid in reading, and he is already depressed because of one thing, not deliberately offending a few heroes!"

The big man waved his hand and said, "It's all said that we are not heroes......"

Wang Fuguo's companion snorted coldly again and said, "It's quite self-aware!"

"Defu!" Wang Fuguo frowned and snorted, with some helplessness in his eyes.

The young man known as Defu glanced at him and said, "What? Am I not right? When is it, what martial arts and heroes do you have to do with them, no matter how powerful they are, they can compare to Jiangshan Sheji?"

"Listening to what this little brother means, is there a change in the imperial court?" said the Taoist priest who had not spoken among the four suddenly said.

The young man turned his head to look over, and saw that the other party's figure was slightly thin, and there was a trace of indescribable temperament, which didn't seem to be like those martial artists on the rivers and lakes, his face looked a little better, and he hugged his fists and said: "The Taoist chief also cares about court affairs?"

"Zhao Mingcheng?Zhao Defu?" the Taoist priest was stunned: "Do you recognize Li Qingzhao?"

"Does the Taoist also know Neiko?" Zhao Mingcheng stood up in surprise and said.

The Taoist priest's face was even more surprised when he heard this, as if he couldn't figure out something. After a while, he shook his head and said, "It's just that I have a relationship with Master Li Gefei Li." ”

"It turns out that the Taoist Master knows Lord Yuezhang, and Defu was rude before!" Zhao Mingcheng said respectfully.

The Taoist priest waved his hand again and again. Verbal claims don't have to.

This person is Zhao Xuan, and the big man opposite him is Xiao Feng, the girl on the left is Azhu, and the old man on the right is Su Xinghe. Hangu Bayou sat on either side of them at two tables, and in front of them were Zhao Mingcheng and Wang Fuguo.

At this time, it was the first day they had just arrived at the foot of Songshan Mountain, and they wanted to repair for a month, and then go to Shaolin on the other day. I didn't expect to hear such a news.

What Zhao Xuan didn't expect was that he would meet Zhao Mingcheng here and now.

To say that Zhao Mingcheng's reputation may not be obvious in history, but his daughter-in-law Li Qingzhao is a female lyricist known as "the first talented woman in the ages".

It's just that the two of them deduced from time that they shouldn't be teenagers at this time. Why is Zhao Mingcheng so old? And listening to this meaning, he is still married?

Is it because the world is different?

Zhao Xuan did not think deeply about this issue, on the contrary, he was more interested in "changes in the imperial court". Arched his hand at Zhao Mingcheng. said: "Zhao Gongzi just mentioned 'Jiangshan Sheji', is there any change in the court?"

Zhao Mingcheng nodded and said, "Dao Chang is smart, a few days ago, the Empress Dowager passed away......

The Empress Dowager is the Empress Dowager Gao, although it is now Zhezong's reign, but the Empress Dowager Gao has listened to the government on the grounds that the emperor is still young, and Zhao Xu, the emperor, has been a decoration in recent years. Now the Empress Dowager is dead. Officialdom is bound to be turbulent, and it is said that once a son of heaven is a courtier. Zhao Xu was already very grateful for the Empress Dowager's "care", but now that the Empress Dowager is dead, the results of the old ministers who originally followed the Empress Dowager can be imagined. Moreover, when the Empress Dowager was not dead, the emperor once had the intention of restoring the new policy and supporting the reform of the law, but now that the Empress Dowager is gone, no one can suppress him. If the law is changed, Zhao Mingcheng can say that it is a matter of "Jiangshan Sheji".

Zhao Xuan lowered his head and thought for a while, Zhao Xu was pressed by the Empress Dowager before, and what he did last time did not have any effect. Now that the Empress Dowager is dead, I don't know if anything will change.

chatted with Zhao Mingcheng and Wang Fuguo for a while, and after a meal, they said goodbye to each other, and Zhao Mingcheng and Wang Fuguo left. Hangu Bayou and the others gathered around Zhao Xuan and Xiao Feng, and Su Xinghe asked, "Dao Chief, Master, what should we do next?"

Xiao Feng looked at Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan turned his head to look at the west, and the summer afternoon seemed to coat the mountains with a layer of gold, and the Buddha's light shone brightly, adding a touch of solemnity to the mountains and rivers. He smiled and said, "Since everything that should come is here, rest for the night, and we will go up the mountain tomorrow!"

There was no objection.

The next day, early in the morning.

A group of 12 people came to the foot of Shaomu Mountain, sent Xue Muhua to hand over the name post first, and the remaining eleven people walked up the mountain slowly. After a while, Xue Muhua came back and reported: "The Taoist, the master, the master, the abbot of Shaolin Temple Xuanci said: 'Welcome to a few masters!' and has already led people out of the mountain. ”

Several people looked at each other and continued on their way.

After a while, the noise in front of me came, and I saw thousands of people coming from afar, including thousands of disciples of Shaolin Temple, which can be said to be pouring into the nest. There are also hundreds of officers and soldiers, dozens of monks of Tianlong Temple, and the first is Duan Zhengchun and Duan Yu. There are also a group of beggar disciples. There are countless martial arts celebrities who can't be named, such as Shan Zheng, the people on the sacred mountain, and even Gu Mozhi. There are also subordinates of the Nine Heavens and Nine Divisions of the Vulture Palace. In the end, even the four villains suddenly appeared. It's just that they didn't walk with the monks of Shaolin Temple, but suddenly appeared in the center of both sides on the way. At the same time, there were also Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan on the other side.

Looking at it, the dense crowd of people's heads swayed, like a battlefield, and almost all of the eight friends of Hangu were worried.

When they got closer, they were only a few dozen feet between each other, and they saw each other's faces clearly, and several shouts rang out for a while:

"Amitabha, old man Xuanci, welcome Daoist Zhao to visit Shaolin!" A tall and thin old man at the head of the monks in Shaolin Temple used his internal strength, and his voice exploded like thunder.

Duan Zhengchun was not to be outdone, and with enough internal strength, he followed and roared: "Zhao Xuan, why did you kill my daughter?" Master Benyin, the abbot of Tianlong Temple on the side, also opened his mouth and said: "Daochang Zhao, the six-vein divine sword sword spectrum, should it be returned to its original owner?"

As soon as everyone's voices fell, Ye Erniang's hesitant and worried voice sounded: "Daochang Zhao, where is my son?"

Gu Mozhi, who came out with the monks of Shaolin Temple, also opened his mouth and said with a smile: "Daochang Zhao, I didn't expect us to meet again." ”

That's it!

A gray-robed figure suddenly emerged from the monks of Shaolin Temple and rushed towards Zhao Xuan at an extremely fast speed.

At the same time, four girls dressed as men came out, following closely behind the gray-robed little monk. It's just that their light skills are slightly insufficient, and they were pulled by the gray-robed little monk.

The little monk was Xuzhu, grabbed Zhao Xuan's body, took off the Seven Treasure Ring on his thumb, raised it and said, "Daochang Zhao, half a year is almost up, you can take this thing back!"

Everyone present was stunned.

Who is this little monk?

Zhao Xuan smiled and took the Seven Treasures Ring, handed it back to Xiao Feng, and then smiled: "That's it, since you don't want to be it so much, don't be the head of this free faction." ”

Xuzhu grinned, and at this moment, the four girls who followed him also came to the front and shouted, "Master!" It was the four maids of Mei, Lan, Zhu, and Ju.

Xuzhu turned to face them and said, "Don't call me master, I have already returned it to the head of the Carefree Sect, if you want to call the master, you can call them!"

Mei, Lan, Zhu, and Ju glanced at each other, drew their swords, and glared at Zhao Xuan and his party.

Xuzhu was shocked and shouted, "What are you going to do? Quickly put down the sword, put the sword down!"

Mei Jian raised his eyebrows, his heroic posture was sassy, and he reprimanded coquettishly: "Master, what kind of evil magic did these people use, or did they threaten you?"

"No, no! I volunteered to give it to them. Xuzhu explained again and again.

Zhao Xuan said with a playful smile: "Volunteerly give it to us?" Xuzhu, this Seven Treasure Ring originally belonged to Xiao Feng, and returning it to him was also returned to its original owner." It's just that the Seven Treasure Ring represents the head of the Freedom Sect, not the palace master of the Vulture Palace. Although the Vulture Palace is a branch of the Freedom Sect, it can only be regarded as a side branch. Do you want Master Xiao to surrender his identity and become the master of the side branches? So, now what we are taking back is only the head of the Xiaoyao faction, and you still have to be in front of this position of the palace master of the Vulture Palace!"

"What, what?" Xuzhu froze for a moment.

The four swordsmen of Mei, Lan, Zhu, and Ju smiled backwards, and Lan Jian said, "You little Taoist priest is not bad!"

At this time, Ye Erniang finally couldn't wait, rushed forward, came to the side of a few people, and looked at Zhao Xuan anxiously: "Where is my son?" After speaking, she glanced at the Shaolin Temple worriedly.

She must have guessed something, which is why her eyes are so entangled.

Zhao Xuan glanced at Xuzhu with a smile, grabbed him, and didn't let him return to the Shaolin Temple formation, turned his head to look at the back of the crowd, and said, "Xiao Yuanshan, are you coming out now, or will you come out again after Poor Dao finishes?" The voice was not loud, but it clearly fell into the ears of everyone present.

Everyone was shocked for a while, and in terms of control alone, there was no one present who could compare.

A long howl came from behind the crowd, and a figure in black suddenly appeared in mid-air, swooping down like a big eagle, and landed right in front of Zhao Xuan. This man suddenly fell from the sky, very abrupt, everyone was amazed, shouted in unison, and when his feet fell to the ground, he saw that this man was bald and black-haired, and he was actually a monk. The black cloth masked, revealing only a pair of cold and lightning-like eyes, swept everyone present, and finally stopped at Zhao Xuan, and said coldly: "What a Zhao Daochang, he really has some ability!" Reaching out to untie the black mask, revealing a face that was the same as Xiao Feng, but much older.

Xiao Feng was shocked, stepped forward, bowed to the ground, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Daddy, is it you?"

The man in black laughed and said, "Good boy, good boy, I am your father." The general appearance of our grandfather and son, you don't need to remember it, everyone knows that I am your son. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he tore open the placket of his chest, revealing a wolf head with a thorny flower.

It is the status symbol of the Khitan people!

Xiao Feng also has one on his chest.

Xiao Yuanshan laughed, lifted his left hand, pulled Xiao Feng up, and ripped open the placket on his chest. (To be continued......)