I have a role in the heavens

With the fall of Western Chu, names such as Cao Deyi and Cao Longli were no longer well known, leaving only Cao Guanzi and Cao Qingyi. The former was an invincible official in the world and on the chessboard, Cao Changqing, and the latter was the only one in the world who would leave the country. The mad Confucian who regards Emperor Yang's head as a treasure.

Now, this old minister of Western Chu, who had no choice but to wear plain clothes and not wear silk and bamboo, knelt in front of the pavilion in front of the little maid Jiang Ni. The master of the Lord of Heaven and Earth, now that his family is no longer there, and his mentor Li Mi has also passed away, who else in the world is worthy of Cao Changqing's kneeling, only this frightened princess of the subjugated country, her original life is Jiang Hua, now Jiang Ni!

Xu Fengnian frowned and was extremely confused. He didn't understand how Cao Changqing could recognize Jiang Ni at a glance when he had only seen Jiang Ni decades ago. Could it be because of the change in luck caused by Xu Zongjia's actions just outside Baoguo Temple? Cao Changqing noticed that the little clay figurine was too similar to the parents of the emperor and queen of Western Chu. Of course, these were no longer important. The most important thing for Xu Fengnian at this time was how to resist the martial arts of this long-famous top three martial artist. Grandmaster.

Xu Zongjia didn't have to think about it. So far, he had only fought with Wang Xianzhi thousands of miles apart in the void, and had a magic battle once. He had never helped him against the enemy along the way.

Xu Fengnian glanced at the old sword god with strong sword intent. He had some expectations in his heart, but he was also a little worried. After all, old people do not rely on their muscles and bones. The old sword god is already a hundred years old, and coupled with his mental state, he may not necessarily He is Cao Guanzi's opponent. Even if he can compete with him, it will probably be a life and death battle.

Although the old sword god promised Xu Xiao to bring Xu Fengnian back to Beiliang alive, he did not say that he would not be missing arms or legs, so he probably would not fight Cao Changqing to the death. What's more, from the old sword god's point of view, he would rather The little clay figurine could only escape from the cage of Beiliang Prince's Mansion so that he could practice swordsmanship with him. How could he be willing to fight to the death with Cao Guanzi?

In the pavilion, Xu Zhihu's face was even uglier than that of Xu Fengnian. Xu Fengnian had already offended all the Jiangnan scholars in Jiangnan Dao. If he fought with Cao Changqing here at this time, he would probably be killed and injured. At that time, the Jiangnan Dao nobles would definitely fight collectively. If you fight back, you might get into big trouble.

What worries Xu Zhihu even more is that Cao Changqing acted so arrogantly, without caring about the uproar that Jiang Ni's identity would cause if Jiang Ni's identity was exposed. If the scholars of Jiangnan Road knew that Beiliang was secretly raising the Princess of Xichu, even Xu Xiao would have a headache. Well, after all, the King of Northern Liang was still in Tai'an City at this time, so it was considered a peaceful day.

Xu Zhihu slowly moved his position towards Jiang Ni, thinking that if something went wrong, he would take the little clay figurine hostage and threaten Cao Changqing.

Although Xu Zhihu was somewhat fond of Jiang Ni, he was not as important as his younger brother after all. With a bit of apology in his eyes, he glanced at the bewildered little clay figurine.

Xu Zhihu didn't completely place his hopes on this. After doing this, he looked at Mr. Xu, who was the calmest among the people present. This young man, who was named a guest by his father, seemed to have been there since Cao Changqing arrived. Already aware of the danger, he suddenly appeared in the pavilion, startling himself.

Xu Zongjia also sensed Xu Zhihu's small movements and couldn't help but smile gently. What made Xu Zhihu feel magical was that this smile seemed to have a soothing effect on people's hearts. The uneasiness and anxiety in his heart were instantly soothed, and he felt peaceful and no longer worried. .

Xu Zongjia nodded and signaled that Xu Zhihu didn't need to worry. Everything was going to be done by him. Xu Zhihu relaxed and looked at his younger brother. After all, Xu Fengnian was the heir to Beiliang and needed him to break the situation. She had already seen that Come out, this Mr. Xu is not a nosy person. As long as Xu Fengnian's life is not in danger, he will not take action. It can only be used as the last line of defense, but it is enough. The green hills are left, and there is no need to worry about running out of firewood!

Cao Changqing, who was more elegant and elegant than any celebrity in Jiangnan Road, never stood up. He knelt on his knees and supported the ground with his hands. Others only saw that his temples were white with frost, but this did not damage the world-class reputation of the famous Badou Cao Guanzi. Unparalleled, elegant and charming, thinking of his rough life, it adds to the first-class celebrity demeanor of this minister of Western Chu. The Cao family was most proud of having a son. He led his troops out of the capital at the age of thirty-two, and finally played a game with the emperor. The powerful eunuch in the palace personally took off his boots for the game, and the emperor of Xichu personally poured wine for the two players. Zi, it can be said that there is no one before or after.

Cao Changqing slowly raised his head and looked with tearful eyes at the princess who in his memory was just a lively little girl. What he was most proud of in his life was not to throw his son on the scale, to form an array, to point out the country with the king, but just to ask a beautiful woman beside the king to smile!

When Cao Changqing remembers her, he will naturally remember her daughter, that innocent little girl like her. Cao Changqing once held Jiang Ni's little hand in his early years, and once sweetly shouted "Uncle Qi is waiting for Zhao". The lingering sound is still in his ears. How could Cao Changqing forget it? !

Cao Changqing raised his eyes, stood up slowly, and sighed in his heart: "It really looks like her!"

Cao Changqing lowered his head to hide the gaffe and sadness in his eyes. When he raised his head again, he was already standing tall and said in a cold voice.

"Who dares to stop me?"

Xu Fengnian smiled bitterly. This scholar and Confucian scholar is really overbearing and does not look like a scholar at all. Cao Changqing, who has perished, is no longer the scholar who had no power to restrain a chicken. Instead, he can enter and exit Tai'an City three times. King Cao, who had a holy way and turned into a domineering one, is quite in line with today's debate about kings and hegemons.

Cao Changqing is a great master of the Celestial Realm. If he wants to leave or kill a few people before leaving, no one can stop him. This is the terrifying thing about the masters of the Celestial Realm. Facing the sky and the earth means attaining the Tao. This Tao is not a Taoism in the narrow sense. Tao, but almost a saint.

Xu Zongjia took a look at Cao Changqing's flow of Qi and couldn't help but nod. At this time, Cao Changqing was no weaker than the old sword god. His Qi was perfect, vast and upright, and his Qi penetrated the universe. The Tao was in harmony with heaven and earth. Every move he made showed his domineering style. If Zhang Fuyao hadn't taken all the luck of Confucianism in the world, he would have already reached the realm of Confucian saints and achieved the realm of land gods. This is somewhat similar to the old sword god. One has a perfect realm and cannot make any progress, and the other has a mental state that is lacking. , the state of decline can be said to be evenly divided.

As a swordsman, the old sword god was the most domineering. He sneered and provoked displeasedly.

"Cao Changqing, you can give it a try!"

Cao Changqing was not a man of many words. He was as tall as an ancient pine tree. The burden of restoring Western Chu did not break his back. Only the white hair on his temples showed that he had not had an easy life over the years. He raised his hands into fists , the body took a few steps back, and two tornadoes behind him stirred up dust all over the sky, and the violent gas swirled around him in circles with him as the center.

Xu Zongjia glanced at the debate place not far away, and enveloped it with the power of his mind. He casually laid out another layer of protection, and then he watched the fight leisurely.

I saw today that the collection has finally reached 10,000, and a family member asked me to update it again, so I will update it three times today and two updates tomorrow, which can be considered a celebration! ! !

Asking for votes and support. Although there have been a lot of updates during this period, the results, votes, and rewards are actually not very good. It seems to be a single game.