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It was a novelty for both Xuanyuan Qingfeng and Xu Zhihu, especially when this master named No. 4 in the world was sitting on the carriage watching Wang Dongxiang's "The First Snow".

Perhaps even far away in Qingzhou, the girl who is still fifteen or sixteen could not have imagined that a novel about love and resentment could be loved by a martial artist ranked fourth in the world.

This contrast amused both Xuanyuan Qingfeng and Xu Zhihu, making them feel that the person sitting next to them was a truly warm person.

Eat, sleep, yawn, dance a couple of incomprehensible boxing techniques from time to time, and read a book.

After stopping and stopping along the way, the carriage entered the territory of Beiliang. There were fewer secret spies, or maybe because after the martial arts review came out, everyone knew that the person sitting inside was the fourth master in the world.

, The shadow of the tree, regardless of whether the record is true or false, in short, unless a master of the same level takes action, the others will be used as "food supplement" tools for Xuanyuan Qingfeng.

In the spring and summer of this year, Chen Jun rode a carriage into Wudang Mountain.

Chen Jun put down the "First Snow" in his hand, with some surprise on his face: "You really don't want to go up the mountain?"

Xu Zhihu said softly: "Why should I go up the mountain? Why should that little Taoist priest named Hong Xixiang let me go up the mountain?

If he doesn't go down the mountain and I go up the mountain, I'll lose face, and to be honest, I'm not that happy."

Xu Zhihu kneaded the broken hair on his head with his delicate lotus-root arms, and snorted with a neither soft nor heavy nasal voice. I don't know how much resentment was in it, but suddenly, this woman who was as charming as a fairy leaned over again, and said with a teasing smile on her face.

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"How about you don't go to Wudang Mountain? I'm tired of seeing that shabby scenery. Come with me to Beiliang Prince's Mansion. If you behave well in front of Xu Xiao, you won't be able to marry me."

Chen Jun looked her up and down and rolled his eyes, "Let Hong Xixiang enjoy this blessing. I can't afford it."

"Miss Xu, don't keep thinking about abducting me to Beiliang. Your brother Xu Fengnian is very lucky, and there are many masters in Beiliang. I am not missing one!"

"Virtue, you men are all like this."

Xu Zhihu's eyes were filled with sadness, as if Chen Jun had done something outrageous.

The carriage became quiet, but suddenly, the ground shook slightly, and the powerful horse in front of the carriage roared and neighed, appearing impatient, as if a natural enemy was attacking.

"Prin!"

A hawk-like bird flew across the blue sky like an arrow, making a sharp whistle.

Xu Zhihu's face suddenly lit up with joy. As the eldest daughter of Xu Xiao, the biggest heterosexual king in the Liyang Dynasty, who was born in the Xu family of Northern Liang, she had never been on the battlefield, but how could she not be familiar with her family's battle array?

She opened the curtain of the carriage and saw a group of iron cavalry rushing out on Wudang Mountain's Tianmen Road, stretching into three black lines that seemed to have no end. In the flying dust, the tall horses were all important figures in Beiliang who could move the world with one hundred men.

Jia Xiaoqi, look at the king's flag in the hands of the general who is leading the flag-bearing general. It is as bright as blood. There is a word written on it, "Xu"!

Such elites can only be the direct line troops under the command of the King of Northern Liang.

A Northern Liang cavalry galloping through the thirteen states in the north and south of the dynasty, their sharpness is unparalleled in the world.

Three hundred elite cavalry sprinted out with a mighty force and momentum like a rainbow.

In the sky above our heads, there is an aura-filled hawk that seems to be leading the way.

The three hundred iron cavalry stood still for an instant, and their movements were exactly the same. This skill was far beyond the scope of ordinary soldiers who fought in hundreds of battles.

At the front of the three hundred cavalry, there was a young man with a handsome face, wearing a rich brocade uniform, galloping on his horse, so arrogant and wanton that he even whistled when he saw the carriage passing by quickly.

Chen Jun's eyesight was extraordinary, and with one display of his will, he could cover the entire area for dozens of miles, and said, "It seems that your brother Xu Fengnian has also come to Wudang Mountain."

"What, that brat whistling is my brother?" Xu Zhihu was slightly surprised, but suddenly smiled, "I am really stupid, I dare to be so unruly and unruly in Beiliang, and who else can have such a pomp except him?

who?"

"Actually, although my younger brother is flamboyant and arrogant, as long as he likes people, he will treat them well from the bottom of his heart. He is very affectionate..."

Chen Jun held his forehead, feeling a headache, and said with a wry smile: "If Xu Fengnian knew that his sister had gone to great lengths to find a master for him to suffer, wouldn't he be scolded several times in his heart?"

"He dares?"

Xu Zhihu smiled sweetly like a silver bell and said, "He is so courageous. He didn't dare to take out the bird when sleeping with me when he was twelve or thirteen years old."

Chen Jun: "..."

Xu Zhihu urged outside: "Qingfeng, please drive faster."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng snorted coldly outside the carriage. Huge waves had already been stirred in her heart. She was not blind, nor was she Xu Zhihu who had never practiced martial arts. She could clearly see the appearance of the young man on the fast horse just now.

That young man was clearly the beggar in Jinzhou.

Before she met her husband, she was one of the two beggar young men she met, who teased her verbally. The cavalry flag on the carriage was "Xu". Judging from the conversation in the carriage, the one named Xu Fengnian was

Dandy is the eldest son of Xu Xiao, the current king of the opposite sex, and the only candidate to inherit the power of Northern Liang in the future.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng still has not forgotten the elders in Huishan who talked about the arrogance of the Beiliang iron cavalry stationed at the foot of Longhu Mountain. It was not Xuanyuan Dapan who came to help Longhu Mountain at all, but the fear that Beiliang's iron hoof would crush Longhu Mountain.

Behind the mountain, Xuanyuan was in despair, and there was no easy end for him, so he took action to help Longhu Mountain.

For such a powerful figure, Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who was destined to become the leader of Huishan, would probably turn pale when he saw this young man's reversal of status.

But now, Xuanyuan Qingfeng just held the reins of the carriage tightly.

Tianmen Road in Wudang Mountain is only two or three miles away from the Xuanwu Dangxing Archway. When the imposing Beiliang cavalry arrived in front together with the crown prince Xu Fengnian, the carriages from behind followed closely.

"It's you?"

Xu Fengnian turned around and saw a familiar figure, her expression was stunned, but a playful smile appeared on her lips in an instant, "Long time no see, little girl, do you still remember me? We met once before, and I said my surname is Xu!"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng said with a cold face, "I don't remember!"

"It's okay if you don't remember. I'll let you remember it now."

Xu Fengnian turned over and dismounted, and approached the carriage with a smile. Xuanyuan Qingfeng raised his white palm and gently cut it down. Suddenly, a shocking and deep mark appeared a few feet in front of Xu Fengnian.

"boom!"

The armors collided in unison, and almost at the same time, the three hundred cavalrymen behind Xu Fengnian each raised their crossbows, and without exception they aimed at the carriage. As long as he gave the order, they could immediately shoot the carriage into a sieve riddled with holes.

At this time, Xu Fengnian only knew some basic skills in boxing and did not practice martial arts. The mighty man holding a huge iron halberd behind him stared at Xuanyuan Qingfeng with bright eyes, facing each other tit for tat, his eyes solemn, and he was also a little surprised.

The woman in front of her has a slender figure and is dressed in a blue robe. Although she is disguised as a man, she has picturesque black eyebrows, pink and phoenix eyes, and peach blossom eyes. She is narrow and charming, and one glance at her with a sinister look will tell you that she is a stunning woman.

The most important thing is that her cultivation level is not low, she is at the level of a second-grade minor grandmaster, which is much higher than him.

Xu Fengnian had a clear mind. When he saw the solemn look on the face of the general who wanted to take the general's head among the thousands of troops around him, he immediately guessed something and was secretly speechless. In terms of appearance, this girl is already the most beautiful woman in the world, no better than Beiliang.

How many oirans are even more handsome and have such high cultivation levels in total? Looking at the entire world, you can count them all on one hand who meet these two conditions.

But it would be too wasteful to use it as a groom now.