Before Zhang Mingyue was shocked by Yang Hongye's earth-shattering words, Princess Zhaoyang had already drawn her sword.

"This princess wants to see how confident you are that you will be the best in the world. ”

The young Taoist priest hurriedly took out his sword to resist, just when Zhang Mingyue thought that this small Taoist would show how to use magical means, but saw that the willow branch in his hand had been broken into two, and in the next scene, he saw that the personal disciple of Xu Zhenren, who was in charge of the Qingguan Sect in the hall, was chased out of the courtyard by a woman in a red dress and glared angrily, Zhang Mingyue always felt that this little Taoist priest was hiding clumsy, after all, how could a character who could personally comment on the lack of a hundred and eight swords in the sky and earth be chased by Princess Zhaoyang all over the mountains and fields? Princess Zhaoyang has a second-grade strength, but she always doesn't know how to deal with herself when she really faces the enemy, and the ugly thing is that the sword that this princess learned in the Xichu Palace since she was a child is just some empty shelves, and the sword against him Zhang Mingyue that day is just suppressed by strength, and before the sword competition, he said that he can't compete with internal strength, only the level of swordsmanship, Zhang Mingyue didn't want to believe it, so he chased the little Taoist priest and Princess Zhaoyang out of the courtyard, but just stepped out and saw that the golden woman in red had already walked back with small steps。

"Even if Ma Daochang doesn't want to teach this princess swordsmanship, he doesn't have to make such a lie, what is the first in the world if he takes the sword, and this princess is almost the penultimate one. ”

After Princess Zhaoyang left, Zhang Mingyue saw that there was a group of little Taoist priests surrounding the young uncle under the stairs.

"Uncle Xiao, why did you get beaten so badly by other people's princesses? Didn't you do something ridiculous and generous to annoy the princess?"

"I don't think so, who is the princess, how can ordinary things affect people's emotions, Uncle Xiao, why don't you just tell us why the princess is so angry?"

......

The youngest uncle of Shangqingguan didn't care about the pain in his buttocks, he got up with a grunt and disappeared in three steps and two steps, and before he ran, he didn't forget to leave a cruel word that resounded throughout the courtyard.

"Master is right, the women under the mountain are really tigers, and Poor Dao doesn't want to come into contact with women in his life......"

Zhang Mingyue and Sima Yun looked at each other when they heard this.

"This princess really annoyed this little Taoist priest. ”

Sima Yun sighed, but Zhang Mingyue's face was extremely ugly.

"What do you think of this little Taoist?"

Sima Yun restrained the five or six smiles on his face.

"It's not like it's pretending, but if that's the case, then how can this little Taoist priest have the courage to compete with you? ”

"What kind of ceremony?"

Zhang Mingyue was puzzled.

"I just heard that the Daoist of Shangqingguan went down the mountain to help, took a disciple back, and was holding an entrance ceremony in the Heavenly Master Hall, how could the disciple who could be looked down upon by Daoist Wang be a general? ”

Tianshi Hall is located in the dojo on the ninth floor of Shangqing Guan Zhenren Wang, focusing on the art of Dan Dao, Sima Yun and Zhang Mingyue arrived with Princess Zhaoyang when Tianshi Hall had gathered dense Shangqing Guan Taoists, the head of the sect Xu Changjin was present, but the real person Ma Danyang was not there, the position that should have belonged to Ma Dao Chang was now given to the old sword god, Zhang Mingyue remembered in his heart that Yang Hongye, the little Taoist priest on the mountain, said something from behind the mountain stone, and he wanted to laugh in his heart, and he thought to himself about laughing, and the heart said that this horse Taoist was really teaching Xu Changjin with a peachwood sword and couldn't get out of bed?

"This guy surnamed Yang has just been beaten, and I'm afraid he will be beaten again in a short time. ”

Zhang Mingyue couldn't help muttering.

"What did you say?"

Sima Yun turned his head and asked,

"No, it's nothing, it's just that why I didn't see the new disciple, I'm a little curious, besides, how do I feel that there are only three true people in the entire Shangqing Temple wearing white robes. ”

Zhang Mingyue said softly.

"There are some things you should know, that is, this white moire robe can only be worn by people of the same generation as the head of the sect, if you walk the world in the future and see this white moire robe Taoist, you don't need to think much to know that it must have a great background, as for the new disciple, the auspicious time has not yet arrived, and it is normal not to show up. ”

Sima Yun explained, Zhang Mingyue's eyes slowly glanced around the Heavenly Master Hall, except for the two real people, there were navy blue Taoist robes, among which the youngest and extremely high little Taoist priest was the most eye-catching, there were five or six Taoist priests of different ages standing next to the little Taoist priest, the eldest Zhang Mingyue estimated that he must be fifty or sixty years old, these five people should be the five personal disciples of Xu Changjin.

The little Taoist Yang Hongye may have really been throbbed by the princess with a willow branch, and from time to time he grinned and rubbed his buttocks with his hands when people were not paying attention, and looked at Zhang Mingyue from time to time, when he saw Princess Zhaoyang, he immediately retracted his head as if he really saw a tiger under the mountain, Princess Zhaoyang made a grimace at this terrifying little Taoist priest of this generation, but only saw that the little Taoist priest's body trembled, and hid directly behind him.

"Just like a mouse, he said that he would be the first in the world in the future, and the ghost believed it. ”

Zhang Mingyue was noncommittal.

It is the sunrise in the sky, sending the immortal mountain to be peaceful, and the newcomer's entrance bell rings eight times, and there are disciples of the mountain gate who say loudly.

"The auspicious time has come, and the newcomers should enter the school, and they should bow to the teacher. ”

The voice was strong, and it resounded through the fairy mountain in a short time, and it lasted for a long time, Zhang Mingyue was shocked what kind of disciple could be such a big pomp and circumstance in Shangqingguan, only to see the crowd gradually separate, and a bunch of Taoist priests in green clothes walked in slowly, about twenty-five or sixteen years old, much older than Yang Hongye, and a little honest, the young Taoist knelt on the futon and said softly.

"Disciple Zhu Feiyu, bow to Uncle Zhang, bow to Master. ”

As soon as this young Taoist spoke, there was a lot of discussion, most of them were nothing more than such a fairy name, how could they be matched with this ordinary face? It was also rumored that this Zhu Feiyu was a wanderer of rivers and lakes that Heavenly Master Wang Jiulou encountered when he was out, but no one knew exactly how it came about, and Heavenly Master Wang Jiulou didn't say it, and Xu Changjin, the head of the sect, didn't ask.

After this apprenticeship ceremony except for three kneeling and nine knocks and burning incense with the real people of the Shangqing Dynasty, there is no longer much to look at, the Taoist priests gradually dispersed, but the little Taoist Yang Hongye has been hiding behind his senior brothers and did not dare to go out of the Heavenly Master Hall, Zhang Mingyue knew that if he didn't want to make Princess Kai Zhaoyang, I was afraid that this little Taoist priest would really want to eat, drink and come down in the Heavenly Master Hall.

Zhang Mingyue said softly.

"The mountain has also gone up, the princess's guards are fine, the apprenticeship has also been seen, and I have also remembered that there is a young Taoist priest named Zhu Feiyu in Shangqingguan, and it is almost time for us to go down the mountain. ”

How did Princess Zhaoyang not know that it was almost time, and this trip was almost a month's time, but after being entangled for so long, she still couldn't get entangled with the real Ma Danyang's domineering swordsmanship, and she couldn't help but feel a little regretful, originally she still wanted to get a move and a half to go back to Xichu and her former masters to see the demeanor of the Northern Wei Dynasty, but now it seems that Ma Daochang will definitely not change his mind.

"Alas, I knew why I had to come here to see the Qingguan in the first place, so I couldn't leave now, and I couldn't stay, so I was annoyed,"

Princess Zhaoyang stomped her feet hatefully.

"Didn't you get Emei's women's sword, the texture of this sword is also excellent, and it is not empty-handed. ”

Sima Yun chuckled softly.

"Who is rare in swords, there are many swords in my Xichu Imperial Palace, and there is no shortage of famous swords used by famous people, and the main thing in this prince is the swordsmanship of Ma Daochang. ”

Princess Zhaoyang said disdainfully, but she still held the women's sword that was brought down from Emei and never left her body half a step along the way.

"If the princess wants swordsmanship, then I can't go to the Qingguan to be beautiful and beautiful. ”

Sect Leader Xu Changjin slowly paced, Princess Zhaoyang was shy, thinking that no one would hear it so far away before complaining, who knew that it was actually heard, this spread out that the dignified Princess of Xichu stayed in the Northern Wei Dynasty Shangqingguan and did not leave, just to be cheeky and ask for someone's sword, wouldn't it be smiling and generous? Palm Sect Xu Changjin may have seen what the princess was thinking, he smiled.

"The princess doesn't have to have so much thought, I go to Qingguan as a family, and I have never gossiped about other people's family style, the princess came from afar and went up to me to send the fairy mountain is fate, and it is a fate to be poor, so I responded to your request. ”

The woman in the red dress, who had been sad for a long time, suddenly had a gleam in her eyes.

"Is this true?"

"Seriously,"

"Then why don't you let me go and see Ma Daochang?"

"No, you don't. ”

Sect Leader Xu Changjin suddenly looked back and looked at the tiger-headed little Taoist who was hiding behind his senior brother.

"Hongye, come here, the princess wants to learn swords, you will teach her a few swords, and it is not considered that I am a failure to go to the Qingguan. ”

It is said that a woman's mood is as changeable as the sky, and Princess Zhaoyang has really experienced a lot of ups and downs, and her originally excited mood instantly fell to the bottom.

"Forget it, Zhaoyang understands the intention of the master, but if this Xiaodao surnamed Yang preaches Zhaoyang's swordsmanship, then it is better for Zhaoyang to ask Zhang Mingyue for swordsmanship. ”

Zhang Mingyue, who was standing in place and watching the development of the situation, couldn't help but feel that it was really a disaster when she heard this, and said in her heart, "You are a princess, you are really interesting, you will learn to learn swords, why do you want to have anything to do with me? Although my Zhang Mingyue's skills are not as good as others now, can you still guarantee that Zhang Mingyue will still be defeated by your sword in the future? Your Princess Zhaoyang has a master of Western Chu like a cloud, and I, Zhang Mingyue, have an old sword god, and I can only hold up the sword for a while, of course, these words can only linger in my heart.

"Oh, why is that?"

Sect Leader Xu Changjin was puzzled, in desperation, Princess Zhaoyang had to tell the story of the incident as it was, and added a lot of spices and vinegars, the more she said that the little Taoist Yang Hongye frequently probed this side, and in the end, the little Taoist priest had already blushed.

All the Shangqingguan Taoist priests laughed, and even the old sword gods were a little hilarious.

"It's also something that's being cleaned up. ”

Sect Leader Xu Changjin then looked at the somewhat resentful trail.

"Hongye, the princess wants to learn swords, so you can teach the princess one or two?"

The little Taoist priest who was a little reluctant to stand up seemed to be entangled for a long time, and finally his whole body came out from behind the senior brother, and it took a long time to find a yellowed ancient book.

"Just this one, is there more? ”

He threw the ancient book at the feet of Princess Zhaoyang, and Princess Xichu, who was arrogant and arrogant, volunteered not to pick up this sword book, but when he saw the yellowed ancient book with the word Liangyi, his eyes widened suddenly, and he didn't care about the arrogance on weekdays and bent down directly to pick it up.

"Shangqing Guan Liangyi Sword. ”

"Exactly. ”

"It's just that there are so many dense characters carved on it. ”

Princess Zhaoyang opened it and looked at it, and then frowned, this ancient book is not difficult to see that it must be a unique book, such a treasure is painted by ghosts so many gods and gods is naturally a little unacceptable, the little Taoist priest who was unwilling to say a word or two may feel that in front of so many people, he did not want people to say that Shangqingguan was tyrannical and ruined, so he scratched his head and said a little embarrassed.

"This sword spectrum poor road always feels that there are many deficiencies on weekdays, so I added or subtracted according to my own understanding, if Her Royal Highness the princess is not used to it, return it to poor dao. ”

Zhang Mingyue wanted to laugh, Sima Yun seemed to be smiling, but the princess was embarrassed.

"There's no need to change it, I think it's just this one, this one is very good, Zhaoyang thanks Xu Daochang for the sword, so it's worth the trip. ”

......

There is a way that it is easy to go down the mountain and difficult to go up the mountain, the same as Emei, when going down the mountain, it didn't take much effort to get to the foot of the mountain, and Xu Changjin has been sending the old sword god to the foot of the mountain, and unexpectedly the little Taoist Yang Hongye also followed.

After dealing with this little Taoist priest a few times, Zhang Mingyue also clearly realized the extraordinaryness of this little Taoist priest, he stopped and simply sat on the bluestone stairs and waited for Yang Hongye's arrival.

That Xiaodao was not pretentious, and sat down directly next to Zhang Mingyue, Zhang Mingyue said softly.

"The surname is Yang, what do you like to do on weekdays in addition to fiddling with these precious solitary books on the mountain?"

The grudge with Princess Zhaoyang came and went quickly, and the little way scratched his head cutely.

"Poor Dao has nothing to do on the mountain, and the things in the temple have been done by the senior brothers on weekdays, and the master only ordered me to go to the Heavenly Master Hall to meditate for two hours every day, and you also saw that the Heavenly Master Hall enshrined my Shangqing Guan Patriarch Qi Daoyun, so I was in a daze at the ancestor every day, until now, I don't know how long it has been. ”

The little Taoist priest said softly, but he definitely didn't want to say anything other than fiddling with those ancient books that were regarded as treasures by the world and going to the Heavenly Master Hall, for fear of being laughed at by the senior disciples of the dignified Li seniors, Yang Hongye thought silently in his heart, we all look about the same age, you guy has already gone to the rivers and lakes with a knife, and the poor Dao is still here to send the immortal mountain to watch the sun rise and set every day, and the flowers are thankful and blooming, there is really no fun at all.

Zhang Mingyue couldn't help but ask when she heard this.

"Do you remember how long you've been up the mountain?"

"I don't remember exactly. ”

The little Taoist priest counted and counted with his fingers.

"It was winter when the poor road went up the mountain, and I don't remember how much time has passed, but I remember that the camellia in the back mountain bloomed and opened, and now it is almost ten years. ”

Ten years is three or four thousand days and nights, Zhang Mingyue sighed.

"You don't feel bored after staying on this mountain for ten years, but the last time you made a deal with the princess, Xu Daochang allowed you to go down the mountain, have you ever planned to go down the mountain. ”

"I don't know. ”

Xiaodao looked at the wilderness scenery under the fairy mountain, stunned.

"But it shouldn't be now, I haven't finished the homework that Master asked me to do. ”

"Homework? ”

Zhang Mingyue couldn't help but ask again.

"Master said when I can see my master alive and then I can go down the mountain, to be honest, Poor Dao has not figured out the mystery in Master's words until now, how can people who have passed away alive. ”

This book says that there is a banquet in the world, and Zhang Mingyue also knew that it was time to leave, so he stood up and tightened the long knife behind him, and patted Xiaodao's shoulder.

"The surname is Yang, Zhang Mingyue is very happy to have made such a friend of you, don't forget to come to me when you go down the mountain in the future. ”

"Okay, then we're done. ”

Ignoring the somewhat reluctant Xiaodao, Zhang Mingyue strode into the meteor, but Xiaodao didn't notice the loneliness of the young man with the knife at the moment he turned around.

surnamed Yang, if you want to come to Zhang Mingyue, you have to wait for Zhang Mingyue to really live to that day.

You envy me for carrying a knife to go to the rivers and lakes, but you don't know that the rivers and lakes are sinister, if you can exchange, Zhang Mingyue would rather be a green-shirted Taoist like you who is sitting in the fairy mountain and watching the ebb and flow of the world.

After descending the mountain, the old sword god and the master Xu Changjin were making their final goodbyes.

"Old friend, this farewell, I don't know if there is a chance to see you again in this life, the poor Daozhi Jiangxia Famous Sword Villa invited you to the grand event, presumably it won't be long before the post will be sent to me Shangqingguan, but this time, most of the poor Dao can't go, the reason, you should also know. ”

"If Xu Changjin walks in front of your old boy, you have to trek through the mountains and rivers again to send me a pillar of incense to Xianshan, and if your old boy walks in front of the poor road, don't forget to send a letter in the future, the poor road...... I will also have a good time drinking with you at the grave. ”

The one-armed little old man with a little lonely eyes laughed loudly.

"Xu Laodao, don't say these disgusting words, when did your old Tao become so hypocritical, you must know that I, Li Wenzhen, was born in the rivers and lakes, born frank and open, and died vigorously. ”

After the one-armed old sword god finished saying this, it was the afterglow of the setting sun that soaked the earth, and he said softly with a little reluctance at the end.

"The mountain is high and the road is long, old friend, farewell. ”

When he got into the carriage, he galloped, bringing up a burst of dust between the vast world and the world, and Xu Changjin, the head of the sect, looked at this scene and sighed.

"It is said that the hero is twilight, but the poor road thinks that this is the opposite when applied to you old boy, it should be a twilight hero. ”

Some little Taoist priests who didn't understand the meaning of this sentence came to the white-robed Taoist.

"Why did Master say that? Didn't Senior Li be at his peak thirty years ago? ”

The white-robed Taoist with a gloomy look in his eyes looked at his most beloved disciple and said softly.

"Thirty years ago, the sword god came out of the sword only for the way of the sword, thirty years later, the sword god out of the sword should be the right way in the world, there are some things, the master should also tell you, do you know why the sword god broke his arm back then?"

"Isn't it because I found an old man with no name and lost the sword competition? ”

Xiaodao asked with some uncertainty.

"Yes, it's an old man, but this old man is walking high. ”

"How tall can it be?"

"It's almost as high as a day. ”

Then, the head of the Holy Land of the Heavenly Dao Sect muttered in an undetectable voice.

"The spirit of fighting with the eyebrows and erecting evil, the rivers and lakes are in the twilight.

There should be a three-foot sword in his hand, which is the sky and shows injustice. ”

......

Chaoyang City is prosperous as always, the carriage is slowly on the official road, the car is the old sword god and the princess Zhaoyang, the coachman who drives the horse is naturally Zhang Mingyue with a knife and Sima Yun with a negative qin, six black-clothed guards rode horses, but when they arrived at the city gate, the carriage stopped, because the city gate has been waiting for two neat rows of guards, and the people and merchants are all outside to stop and watch, to see what kind of person deserves such a grand reception, and there is a son in white with a dragon pattern in the center of the city gate tower waiting.

Zhang Mingyue and Sima Yun glanced at each other, both understood what they were thinking, and then got out of the carriage, followed by the old sword god and Princess Zhaoyang.

When Prince Xuanyuan Hongye took a step forward, he smiled.

"Is the princess doing well?"

"It's okay, this princess has been longing for the Northern Wei Dynasty for a long time, and now she has to see it, and her real name is well deserved, but His Royal Highness really shouldn't block these people outside the city in order to wait for this princess. ”

Princess Zhaoyang doesn't look very good-looking, she has lived in the walls of the palace since she was a child, and she can't see the suffering of the people, but when she walked down from Emei, she really saw what the people are suffering, not to mention that in the second year after this catastrophe, the people have not survived the disaster of the previous year, Xuanyuan Hongye is not embarrassed when he hears it, he said.

"It's not that Xuanyuan Hongye doesn't let the people enter the city, it's just that the people are curious, the princess has returned, and the state guest building has prepared wine and food, just waiting for the princess to go. ”

"Then thank you, Your Highness, and go into the city. ”

On the way back, Sima Yun and the three of them walked at the back, not that the three of them were excluded, but Sima Yun knew that there were some words that could not be heard by too many people.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince really still has some means, presumably since we left Chaoyang City, he was followed by the Crown Prince. ”

Sima Yun said softly.

"This is natural, although His Royal Highness the Crown Prince no longer wants to fight in the court, but living in this big dye vat, he has more or less some real skills, otherwise how can he live to such a big age? He sent someone to follow him, and it was also for the good of Zhaoyang's girl, and it was already a sensitive period, and he would definitely not be able to travel to the pool again, which was understandable. ”

The old sword god said lightly.

"It's just that we can't stay any longer after we deliver this mission, and we must withdraw in time, otherwise we won't be able to leave when the time comes. ”

Zhang Mingyue naturally listened to the conversation between the two, and said that a companion is like a tiger, even if this prince Xuanyuan Hongye is not a tiger, then at least a wolf.

"After experiencing these things, you should know that the martial artists in this world are categorically unable to compete with the imperial court, and you must not fight the idea of the imperial court with all your might, otherwise you will only provoke the fire, and even if you cultivate into a land immortal, you may not be able to resist more than 100,000 iron horsemen. ”

When they returned to the State Guest Building, the three of them planned to leave after delivering the task, Xuanyuan Hongye had no opinion on this, and was willing to give another fifty taels, but Sima Yun declined, who knew that Princess Zhaoyang had to pull the old sword god to sit down and taste the wine and food of the State Guest Building, the old sword god could not take a step when he saw the wine, otherwise he would not have been Sima Yun to accept the deal in a few words.

It's just that when he had just drunk two pots, he heard the sound of Jin Ge Iron Horse outside the State Guest Building.

"Report to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the Great Prince is visiting. ”

Xuanyuan Hongye, who was sipping a glass of wine, trembled slightly with his right hand.

"Please. ”

But three or five breaths there was a man in armor with a saber walked in, different from the prince Xuanyuan Hongye, this prince has practiced martial arts since he was a child, he has the momentum of a martial artist, and he is even stronger, and the two mustaches at the corners of his mouth are particularly attention-grabbing, and then there is a hunchback white-clothed old Confucian pacing forward, the old Confucian first saluted Xuanyuan Hongye, then Princess Zhaoyang, and finally Li Lao Sword God who was sitting at the same table, for the young man with a knife and the man in green shirt standing on the side only nodded slightly.

"It's actually this guy, I really didn't expect to be the advisor of the great prince. ”

Sima Yun said softly in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them.

"What? Do you know this man?"

Zhang Mingyue couldn't help asking.

"There are eight in the Spring and Autumn Period, which is talking about the eight great Confucians who have the talent of the country and the world, and this old man is one of them, the sixth hunchback Shi Xiuqi in the Spring and Autumn Period. ”

Zhang Mingyue didn't know about this Lao Shizi Spring and Autumn Eight Jia, but knew that the world thirty years ago was the Spring and Autumn Period, and the old sword god was a famous man in the Spring and Autumn Period, and he was not interested in what Shi Xiuqi was capable of being this Jia, but he knew that after drinking this meal, the three of them should almost leave.

As soon as Xuanyuan Hongtu entered the door, he saw the graceful and luxurious Princess Zhaoyang sitting on the seat, and then looked at the crown prince Xuanyuan Hongye.

"Brother Huang didn't guard the border pass, why did he suddenly come to Chaoyang City?"

Xuanyuan Hongye stood up and asked.

"I heard that Princess Zhaoyang came to my Chaoyang City, I rushed back from the border pass, after all, negotiating such a major matter with Xichu, you must not be sloppy, second brother, you have been in the palace since childhood, very little know about the world, before leaving I have sent a letter back to the court, my father promised to come to the town, the border pass has my command of the general guard, when worry-free. ”

The eldest prince Xuanyuan Hongtu took off his helmet, and he was not in a hurry to sit first, but first prepared a place for the hunchbacked old Ru.

"Princess Zhaoyang, please don't mind, Mr. Shi is my military advisor, and Mr. Shi and I are commensurate with master and apprentice on weekdays, so it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a family. ”

Princess Zhaoyang didn't mind, but just looked the hunchbacked old Confucian up and down, and finally only came to a nasty conclusion, which probably has something to do with her martial arts since elementary school, and the only ones who really deserve to be romantic characters are the real people Ma Danyang and Xu Changjin, who are in charge of the Shangqing Dynasty, but after contacting the old sword god, she also understands the truth that real people don't show their faces, but whether they are real people or sword gods, the real masters in her Zhaoyang heart are definitely not such an old dragon clock.

Although it is known as both civil and military, it is always the martial arts that account for the majority.

"The prince, please don't be polite, this state guest building is your Northern Wei Dynasty industry, and you should be a guest and a host. ”

Xuanyuan Hongtu laughed, it really deserved the boldness of a military general, but as soon as such an anti-guest lord came up, he put the prince Xuanyuan Hongye aside to make the atmosphere a little subtle, and Xuanyuan Hongtu hugged the old sword god.

"Dare to ask who this senior is?"

As soon as these words came out, the man in green shirt standing not far away was disdainful.

"It's really a hypocritical prince, but it's a pity that he is conceited and has a plan in his chest, but in the end he chose such a straw bag as the master, and he really has no eyes. ”

Sima Yun sighed and shook his head.

"It doesn't seem like we're going to get out so easily. ”

"Why?"

"You go on. ”

The old sword god only smiled softly when he heard Xuanyuan Hongtu's words.

"The old man is just a poor old man who drinks everywhere, and his name is not worth saying for His Royal Highness the Great Prince. ”

Princess Zhaoyang didn't know that the old sword god was reluctant to reveal his name, naturally there was a reason for him, if it weren't for the fact that Xu Changjin was taught by Xu Changjin when she went to Shangqingguan, I am afraid that she might not be able to recognize the one-armed little old man next to her who was shaking his little feet with Erlang's legs and shaking his little feet.

"The eldest prince, this old man is my Zhaoyang worshipper's master, and he is not an outsider, presumably the eldest prince should not mind. ”

"That's natural, the princess's guest is my Xuanyuan grand guest, the old man is light. ”

Xuanyuan Hongye stood alone next to him, his face was cloudy, Sima Yun quickly pulled Zhang Mingyue out of the State Guest Building, Xuanyuan Hongye knew that this banquet had been completely robbed of the limelight by the eldest prince, so he casually said that he was unwell and left hastily.

When I left the State Guest Building, I happened to see Sima Yun and Zhang Mingyue, who were blocked by a hundred armor guards in front of the door.

Sima Yun couldn't help but have a strange aura of yin and yang.

"This big prince is really magnificent, and he came to Chaoyang City with troops thousands of miles away just to block me and other flat-headed ordinary people. ”

Zhang Mingyue didn't know Sima Yun's thoughts, he deliberately said this to Xuanyuan Hongye, and he didn't debunk it.

Xuanyuan Hongye took a step forward.

"These two are friends of His Highness, let them go. ”

Who knew that the two armorers still had their faces unchanged, and they were cold and unmoving.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, it seems that this sergeant does not listen to His Highness's orders, and only the eldest prince inside can be excited, which makes me wonder if this army is the army of my Northern Wei Dynasty, or ...... The Great Prince's own army. ”