The heroes are their own masters, and the chaos is slaughtered in the world; the strange warriors use swords to solve the troubles, and the strong soldiers are not enough.

Huyan Jimeng smiled slightly, and said: "Mr. Chang, you are not enough friends! If you spoil my business for no reason, what are your intentions? If there is any need, I can act on behalf of the prince, King Zuoxian, and even promise Mr. Dadan, Mr.'s wealth should be imminent!"

The long page said in his heart, this person is so not excited! He was coldly happy, "Mr. Huyan? Your Excellency is indeed the best among the people, and he dares to trespass into the palace of the king of Lou alone! He turned the Lou and Dongbei Yi upside down and shocked everyone and gods. Admire, admire!" both put high hats on each other, but each said his own thing.

Huyan Jimeng saw that the long page did not accept the invitation, and did not give up, and said: "Where is the hometown of Mr. Why did you come to this wild place? Seeing that Mr. is uninhibited and chic and crazy, he must be the dragon and phoenix among the people, and he can be restrained if he is not ordinary." When the gentleman arrived at the Xiongnu, he did not dare to say that he would be crowned king and leader, and he could ride a horse and be a high-ranking official, and he would be proud of the princes and princes, and he would be above all the countries! At that time, it would be the true character of a man and the heart of a strong man!"

The long page cone waved his hand and said: "The kid is not a loose person, he doesn't know what the art of kingship is, and he doesn't know how to travel among nobles. In this country of Lulou, when you travel in the mountains and forests, wandering in the plains, it is very happy. I think that my husband is also born with a Dao heart, so it is better to follow me to practice the natural art of heaven and earth, and put aside the blinded thoughts of the end times. Instead, he persuaded Huyan Jimeng to come.

The anger in Huyan Jimeng's heart gradually became irrepressible, and he sneered: "You don't want to toast and eat and drink! I kindly persuade you, but if you don't appreciate it, you will just pay it back." And what are you going to say here about cultivating your mind! If I want your life now. You won't be able to live tomorrow! I advise you to follow me to the Xiongnu and enjoy the riches, otherwise, today next year will be your death day!"

Seeing his fierce appearance, the long page reported a long howl, and at the beginning of the whistle, his broken sword had already reached his hand, stabbing straight at the opponent. Although Huyan Jimeng doesn't look down on the other party's sword. But he didn't dare to look down on the other party's swordsmanship, and the long page was simply stabbed out with a sword, he was like a great enemy, and he didn't dare to block it, but suddenly took a big step back, and there was an extra sword in his hand. His sword was dazzling, and the sword was more than eight feet long, and it stabbed at the long page. Long Page smiled, "You are broken, don't you think it's a bit of a fuss to ask Hanako to show the Qibao car?"

Huyan Jimeng smiled: "If Mr. is called Hanako." There are no rich or noble people in the world. I really don't know real people!"

The long page no longer talks. The broken sword in his hand trembled, and every stroke hit the sword light of Huyan Jimeng. Huyan Jimeng's sword light was great, and the sword reached a zhang away, enveloping the long page, he didn't believe that the long page could have a way to dodge it. The long page is indeed a headache, the other party is already far away, his sword can't attack the opponent's side at all, it can be said that Huyan Jimeng is already invincible. He stabilized his mind, and when he saw the move, he ignored the sword of Yan Jimeng. Although Huyan Jimeng has already gained the upper hand, he knows that the extremes of things will be opposed, if he can't defeat the other party quickly, his extremely brilliant sword will soon be weakened because his internal strength cannot be continued, and at that time, the opponent's counterattack will be fatal. Huyan Jimeng thought of this, urging the sword to move and attack, if someone stood from a distance and watched, they would feel that the two of them were fighting very well. Huyan Jimeng's sword seemed to be a multicolored treasure tower, flying up and down, and it seemed to be a multicolored flying dragon tumbling and jumping around the long page. The long page is like a hundred opera dancers, jumping vertically and horizontally, and the wild dragon outside is surrounding him to choose people to eat. Since Huyan Jimeng completed his studies, every time he encountered an enemy, he had to divide the victory and defeat in an instant, and he had never worked so hard and worked hard. It was when he was a three-legged cat, that was what he thought was his lifelong rival, and he used all his strength, and he injured the opponent with one move, but he was also injured by the opponent's subordinates; Today was the first time in his life that he had used all his strength, and he had moved his sword, but he had not been able to hurt the other party! His thunderous sword moves, one move was as tight as a move, and one sword was as tight as a sword.

Long Page didn't expect that the first master of the Huns was really famous, his whole body was already sweating profusely, he could only parry hard, he always felt that the other party's sword was a zuihou sword, and felt that he could only reluctantly take the other party's zuihou sword. However, there is another move after one move by the other party, and there is another sword after one sword, like a rolling river, rushing in without end. In the face of the impact of the rolling waves, the long page is like a fallen leaf drifting with the waves, and with the waves going up and down, it seems that it may be swallowed by the waves at any time, and it is just in time to escape before the waves arrive. Huyan Jimeng's sword is like a giant snake beast, the long page is calm, always in the seven inches of the giant snake, at the throat of the beast. Huyan Jimeng can always change his tactics in time and attack again before the key point is controlled. The two of them have changed their offense and defense very quickly, and they have gone through the process of attacking, subduing the enemy, changing their moves, and attacking again. Every time Huyan Jimeng changes his moves, he always has to retreat slightly, and if he wants to get closer, he can't. The two fought farther and farther away, but they couldn't stop shouting.

The place where the two fought was close to the edge of the capital of the king of Rulou, and their wild shouts had already alarmed the people nearby, and the queen of Rufeng Yuan received the report and brought people over; Prince Decheng also came with his Hun warriors, and both sides did not know that the two of them had fought, and they actually knew in their hearts that there would be a battle between the two, but everyone did not expect that the long page could be worthy of a draw with Huyan Jimeng.

Huyan Jimeng saw that there were more and more people around, and knew that today was not the time to fight to the death with his opponent, and he had more important things to do, and he couldn't use all the things at the bottom of the box on the body of the long page. Where his mind turned, the sword in his hand weakened, and the long page seemed to understand what he meant, and did not take the opportunity to step forward, but stayed where he was. With the disappearance of the sword, the sword in Huyan Jimeng's hand also disappeared, and no one in the onlookers saw the whereabouts of his sword. The admiration in the heart of the long page is incomprehensible. Inserted his broken sword into his waist. wiped a handful of sweat from his head. said with a smile: "Mr. Huyan's swordsmanship is really good, I admire it to the fullest! I felt that I couldn't catch my breath when I spoke, so I quickly stopped.

Huyan Jimeng didn't dare to speak, he felt that his breathing had reached the limit, and the blood in his heart was tumbling, afraid that blood would spurt out as soon as he spoke. He pretended to be indifferent, clasped his hands into fists, and threw them to his chest. Reluctantly attributed the true qi in the body to the meridians, and only then did he dare to speak: "Mr.'s skills are naturally more clever, one day when I arrive at the Huns, I will naturally do my best to be a landlord and have a relationship with Mr." The two of them said very politely, I don't know if they thought that the two of them were friends in the world, how could they have thought that they had just fought to the death?

Seeing that the two of them were not fighting, the disappointment in their hearts was overflowing, Ru Fengyuan and Decheng looked at each other and gave up their hands. And then went back with his own people.

The next day, Ru Fengyuan took his warriors to the pavilion where Prince Decheng lived. Prince Decheng was already waiting in front of the door with someone. After the prince bowed, the displeasure on his face was revealed, and he said: "Bixia, this is the Rulou warrior brought by Bixia? Ru Fengyuan smiled slightly, "His Royal Highness the Prince's words are wrong! Didn't I say it a long time ago? These days, I don't know what evil has happened, and some strong men have been secretly harmed. Although these people around me don't seem to be as strong as the prince's samurai, they are the only remaining essence of my rulou. The Hun warriors, like the prince, were disappointed, and the contempt in their eyes was unmistakable. Ru Fengyuan and Lu Lou people didn't seem to see each other, and they entered the pavilion proudly. The two sides sat down separately, although this is Rulou, but when they arrived at the pavilion, this was the place of Prince Decheng, the prince sat on the main seat, but Queen Rufeng Yuan sat down. Although he is out of the house, Decheng is also full of pomp, this pavilion is full of splendid weaving thorns of the Han court, the ground is covered with felt of the West Pole, and the warriors are all brocade robes and mink hats, and the bows and knives are bright. The wealth and opulence of this small post house is more shabby than the shabby earthen houses of the Lou Palace, giving people a bright feeling. Where have the people of Rulou ever seen such a rich and magnificent, they only hate that their eyes are not enough, and they keep looking around, their eyes full of admiration.

At this time, the Huns became more and more proud, one by one with a chest and a bulging belly, the golden and jade wrenches in their hands, the jewels and luans on their waists, and the pearls and jade inlaid on the swords, shining in the sun, hooking the eyes of the Lou people and only stretching out their hands. Prince Decheng was proud, when had these Riba people seen the real wealth, and this battle, without their help, had already won a big victory.

Ru Fengyuan frowned, as if he didn't want to see the scene in front of him. She opened her mouth and said, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, why is that Mr. Huyan missing?" Decheng pretended to be confused: "What Mr. Huyan? I don't have such a person here." Oh, by the way, why didn't your chief come with him, and if he did, maybe he would have a chance to win. ”

"Mr. Chang is a guest of Lu Lou. This is my own business, how can I trouble the guests!"

Decheng let out an "oh", as if he was a little disappointed.

Ru Fengyuan said, "So, can we start?"

Decheng's momentum was not yet sufficient, and he felt a little regretful in his heart, and said, "Naturally." Although he is in Lulou, this place of the museum is also under the rule of the Huns. The king is a guest from afar, so please draw the way so that the samurai can compete. King Bo smiled as well. ”

Ru Fengyuan smiled slightly, "Then, this king will be disrespectful." I think so, for the sake of fairness, the first formation is naturally my Lulou warriors challenging the Hun warriors. Then the second team, the loser challenge, and the third team, the loser challenge. Your Highness, do you think so?"

Decheng Daxiao said: "That's very good. Hey, let the Rulou warriors challenge frequently, my Hun warriors are naturally willing to fight, in fact, there is no need to bother so much, please pick out the three of us at will. Haha!" "It's already determined that you can easily defeat the Rulou samurai."

Ru Fengyuan was not angry, bowed his head slightly, and a Lu Lou man stepped forward, looking at his hair, dark complexion, wearing a linen robe, with a few traces of sewing, but he was a farmer in Guo Poor Lane. He tried hard to straighten his waist, but after a long period of labor, his waist couldn't stand up. He had nothing in his hands. Could it be that he wanted to fight the Huns empty-handed? His eyes were a little cloudy. Looked at the Hun warriors. Looking at the samurai with broad shoulders and round waists, he seemed to be timid in his heart, and did not dare to specify which one was his opponent. The Hun warriors laughed loudly, one of them almost broke out of breath, and the other squatted down with laughter. Prince Decheng looked at him with a smile and found it extremely interesting.

The old man looked a little angry, and suddenly pointed to a samurai and said, "It's you." The squatting warrior laughed and stood up with the help of others. He barely suppressed the urge to laugh, but the corners of his mouth were faintly smiling. He took a step, and his tall and burly figure was more than a lap larger than that of the old man.

The old man looked up at him and said, "Isn't it possible for us to compete in anything?"

The samurai nodded proudly: "Of course, you can attack me with your best kung fu, and if I make a move, I will lose!"

The old man shook his head, "In that case, if I don't win the martial arts, won't I lose all my face!" Seeing that he said such hard words weakly, the Huns daxiao again. The warrior who had responded to the enemy almost burst out laughing and turned around. Grimacing with his friends. The old man's next words almost brought his anger to the extreme. "So, let's compare how to ride a deer. "Someone has already brought two big deer. The old man took the reins of a deer and turned over on the deer. The atmosphere of the Huns dropped to freezing point all of a sudden! They did not expect that the other party was trying to ride a deer, although they were good at riding and shooting, but riding was different from riding, they were used to riding horses, and they had horseback riding competitions every year and every month, and it was not for nothing that they were good at riding deer, but they were not good at riding deer.

The samurai stood in the middle of the room, not knowing what to do. Because what was said beforehand was better than anything else, and it was not strictly uncommon to say that it was better than trying to ride a deer.

When the old man saw that his face was not right, he said coldly: "If you are not used to riding a deer, you can ride a horse." Let's wait for you at the place of the competition first. "Turn around and leave, the people of Rulou also left, and came to the back of the post house, here is a large forest, pines, cypresses, hazelnuts and birches are overgrown, at this time it is the time when these trees are luxuriant, and the reckless can't see the edge at a glance, and can't see the scene inside. Prince Decheng and the Hun warrior also followed, and the warrior walked in front of the team on a Hun horse and a good horse.

When the Huns arrived in front of the woods, they wondered why they couldn't see the place to try their riding skills, and the old man had already come over and said to the warriors: "Let's ride horses and deer in the woods to see who can come out first." On the other side of the woods is a fawn, and whoever gets it back wins. The Hun warrior was dumbfounded when he heard this, he didn't expect to encounter such a martial arts competition today, which he had never heard of, and he couldn't help but feel worried in his heart. A samurai beside him whispered a few words in his ear, and the samurai nodded frequently, a hideous smile on his face. When Lu Louren saw it, he knew that he was making dirty plans, and he couldn't help but worry about his partner. The old man was riding a big deer firmly, as if he hadn't seen the Hun warriors communicate.

With Prince Decheng, the two sides decided that the prince would give the order, and the two set off together, and two people, a horse and a deer, rushed into the woods. The people of this Lulou live in the high mountains and dense forests, and when they are young, they catch and raise all kinds of wild deer, such tall red deer, and moose are their usual mounts, and they don't have to worry about riding deer in the mountains and forests. It was not uncommon for Hun warriors to walk in the mountains and forests on horseback, but horses were not as advantageous as deer in the woods. The samurai rode from tree to tree, guarding against dead branches and vines under their feet, and from time to time small beasts scurried by, making both men and horses stand on end. In the blink of an eye, the old man had disappeared into the woods. The Hun warrior sneered in his heart, he looked behind him, and could no longer see the onlookers outside the woods, and gradually he could not hear the noisy voices outside, so he jumped off the horse with a smile, let the horse eat the leaves and bark at will, and leaned against a big tree, listening to something. After waiting for most of the hour, he seemed to hear the sound of something moving through the trees, and then heard the sound of people breathing and panting. The samurai was overjoyed, and quietly got on his horse, and hid behind the big tree, and looked his eyes towards the place where the sound came from, and saw a large deer coming through the forest, and a man riding on it, and holding something in his hand. The samurai quietly took off his bow, carefully mounted the arrow, and with a smirk, he fired the arrow, which went straight to the man's heart. The man didn't seem to notice, and the arrow struck him straight in the chest, and the man rolled over and fell to the deer. The samurai daxiao said, "Xiexie, you brought the fawn for me." Just sorry. You won't be able to ride a deer again!" Come to the place where the man had fallen off the deer. A man fell to the ground, and the deer stood still, and the warrior jumped off his horse, and stepped forward and kicked the man, and his feet fluttered, and he knew that something was wrong, and something was wrong in his feet, and a gray thing wrapped around his feet, and then he heard the neighing of his horse. A man rode away quickly on his horse.

The two sides outside were waiting anxiously, and heard the sound of horses' hooves in the woods, the Huns' faces showed joy, but the hearts of the Lulou people sank suddenly, a person, a horse, and a red deer followed out of the woods, and the person on the horse was not a Hun warrior, but the old man of Lulou. The people of Rulou cheered, they had already won for a while. The Huns, however, fell from the clouds to the ground, and were extremely depressed. Then they heard a terrible howl from someone deep in the woods. Several samurai had already rushed into the forest without waiting for the prince's orders. The old man got off the horse and took out the deer in his arms. The people of Rulou praised one after another, but the old man was indifferent, and there was not much joy.

But he said that several samurai followed the sound to the inside, and saw that their companion was holding his legs and shouting, and everyone came forward in shock, his face was distorted and deformed, and his eyes were extremely frightened, staring at his legs, but there was nothing on his legs. The crowd gathered around him in disappointment and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Snake!worm!" the voice was extremely panicked, and he was already talking badly.

"Where, where?" the people were already looking around, and where was the serpent in sight?

The man's voice was full of crying: "Bite me! It's still on my body!" It turned out that he was holding his leg, but it was the snake that got into his trouser leg, and as soon as he was excited, the snake had a mouth; he felt that something was wrong, and he held down the snake with both hands, but he didn't dare to let go of his hand to look, and the man and snake were frozen in one place, so he had to let the old man ride away on his horse.

Everyone hurriedly cut open his trouser leg, saw the body of a small snake, someone carefully cut off the snake, he dared to let go. But though the snake's body was broken, its head still bit him. Everyone had no choice but to move the knife again, and cut off a lump of flesh from the snake's bite before taking off the snake completely, and seeing that the wound was already black. The crowd hurriedly carried him out of the woods, but fortunately he was not far from the outside, and he came outside in a few breaths. The prince's own healer stepped forward to apply medicine for treatment. A few warriors changed color on their faces, and they angrily scolded the old man. The old man sneered, "Who is the ambition of a thief, everyone knows it, why let me say it, it's boring to find myself!"

Ru Fengyuan smiled and said to the prince: "I don't know how this hero's injury is? Or I also have a good cure for snake bites, so it's good to give it to the prince?" The prince shook his head, his face was already extremely ugly, but he didn't expect that he was surprised for the first time, not only defeated, but also injured people and made a fool. The prince said in a deep voice: "The following is the challenge of the Hun warriors! Which warrior will be a hero who will be a hero for a while?"

Before he could speak, a sturdy warrior came out and shouted, "I'll come!" and I will fight with the warriors of Rulou, and make the prince and the others laugh. ”

Ru Fengyuan said: "Your Excellency can choose my Lou Haojie at will, and we will be the enemy." "That warrior is good at horns, he rarely meets opponents in the Zuoxian Wangbu, and is selected as the prince's guard, this time when he arrives in Rulou, he wants to show off his martial arts in a foreign land and make meritorious contributions to foreign countries, so he is naturally eager to fight. However, when he walked out of the crowd, he secretly regretted it, because when he looked around, the other party was either a thin half-grown child or an old man with gray hair, and it seemed that no one could withstand his punch and kick, and he was very afraid that he would break the other party into eight pieces as soon as he made a move! At that time, there were no people who cheered, but there were many people who accused him. He scratched his head, not knowing which one to choose, but the people of Lulou were all upright and protruding, like a martial artist, but they didn't look like a strong man, but how they looked like a bluffing old and weak.

Ru Fengyuan smiled and said: "Hero, don't underestimate my brothers, they are all heroes who go up to the mountains to fight tigers and go to the sea to capture Jiao, and they may not be easily defeated by strong men." ”

The warrior looked at it for a long time, and he couldn't help but start, and with a finger of his hand, a half-sized man walked out and shouted, "You should have picked the master a long time ago! Come on, let the master accompany you to fight the three lilies!" jumped up and down into the field. The boy was about eleven or twelve years old, probably because of lack of food and clothing, and his figure was still very thin, with no hat on his head, unkempt yellow hair, a few leprosy sores, a few locks of hair sticking to it, and a gray face. The eyes appear to be very large. The samurai looked at the boy. I can't get up. It's a bit of a mood. The young man came to the samurai in a fierce manner, and grabbed the samurai's arms with both hands, trying to scratch the other party, but let him grit his teeth, and the other party did not move; seeing that it was not a problem, the young man turned behind the samurai, and tried to hold the other party's waist, but stretched out his hands. I can't hug each other tightly. Bent down, stepped forward and hugged one of the opponent's legs, trying to overturn the opponent with his luck, his face was flushed, and the opponent still didn't move. When Ru Fengyuan saw it, he shouted loudly: "Dysentery, you can't win." Throw in the towel. Prince Decheng didn't seem to bear to look at it anymore, and nodded to the samurai, who smiled and moved his legs slightly. The boy had fallen a few feet away. There were several applause and cheers in all directions, but it didn't look like a hailing of samurai victory. It seems to be a compliment to the courage of the youth. The samurai was speechless and returned to his ranks.

Next, it's time for the Lulou people to challenge, if it's still a bizarre competition like the first one, you don't have to beat the Huns to lose. Decheng was in a hurry, and the beads of sweat on his head came out, and he couldn't think of a more haode way to deal with it. Ru Fengyuan smiled slightly, and said softly: "Which brother should come out to challenge the heroes of the Huns?" She didn't expect that today would be so smooth, just so nonsense, the other party had no choice but to turn with her reins! She was a little proud.

Decheng saw that Queen Lu Lou was going to send someone to challenge, and sneered: "Queen Bixia, do you think we still need to continue?" Before Lu Fengyuan could answer, the Prime Minister of Lu Lou called: "If His Royal Highness the Prince feels that there is no hope of victory, he can naturally take the initiative to admit defeat, so as not to make a fool of himself again!" The people of Lu Lou cheered, but the Hun warriors were angry, and there was a sound of "bah".

Prince Decheng's face was very calm, he just sneered, and the other Huns also sneered, showing a smug look on their faces. Ru Fengyuan and the people of Rulou think that there is something wrong with them, seeing that the victory is turning towards Rulou's side, how can they still laugh? Ru Fengyuan looked at Decheng's face, and her heart chuckled, her back was immediately cold, she still fell into the middle of the plan!

Decheng waved his hand, the Hun warriors swarmed up and surrounded Ru Fengyuan and others in the middle, Ru Fengyuan pulled out her sword, she suddenly felt dizzy, and the other Ru Lou people also felt dizzy, and "poof" fell down. Ru Fengyuan tried hard to keep Zhanzhu from falling, she couldn't remember what was wrong, why was it so smooth just now, and the situation changed suddenly in an instant? At this time, he saw Prince Decheng's smooth and delicate face, and he smiled: "Do you think that a long page screen can reverse your fiasco? Long page screen is just a mountain village man, what kind of world has he seen? He dares to come in? He is afraid that his own life will not be able to be saved now! Hengzhiqu was twisted in, and she heard the voice of the prime minister: "I have done everything that His Royal Highness the Prince told me to do, and what did His Highness promise me?" and then she lost consciousness in anger.

The queen of Lulou was betrayed by the minister, and although the people of Lulou were resentful, how could the queen fall into the hands of the enemy and throw a mouse, and secondly, they had no backbone and did not know how to deal with this complicated situation. The lords of the country, such as Fuyu and Xianbei, wanted to help, and King Zuoxian's troops arrived at the border, and they were too busy to take care of themselves; King Ding Ling had already received the news of Zeng Dayan and Meng Pingtong, and because of the long distance, he had to ask Sikong Wenzheng and Situ Noying to go to Rulou to inquire about the news. The two have been in Ding Ling for many years, and they have adapted to Ding Ling's climate and life, and they have no connection with the chaotic world. First, it was invited by King Ding Ling, and secondly, there were three friends, Kong Jijin, Meng Pingtong, and Zeng Dayan, who were lost, and the two went out of the mountain again and arrived in Rulou. Lu Lou was already the original prime minister and ascended the throne. People privately say that he sold the queen to the Xiongnu and got a large amount of gold and jewelry. As soon as the two of them entered Rulou, they heard about this, and naturally they did not dare to go to the palace to see the king. The two hurriedly arrived at Zuoxian's palace, but they heard that Prince Decheng had arrived at Shan Yuting again, and the two came to Shan Yuting again, only to know that Shan Yuting's current man of the year was Cheng Yi, so they came to see Cheng Yi.

The snow-capped mountains live in seclusion and eat fishy, fishing and playing dogs are natural; one day the king of the Ming Dynasty rises in the wind and waves, and packs up the fish hook and climbs the wasteland. (To be continued......)