Taiping Order

Chapter 235: The road ahead of the world is not inferior to the sons

The legend of martial arts is that the existence that has broken through the passes of the road ahead is a huge world, and there are so many heroes in troubled times. In the past, there are only four people who can be called legends.

And now, Murong Longtu broke the body of the undefeated military **** and left calmly. Outside the palace gate, there were thousands of imperial guards, all wearing armor and holding soldiers, but they could not go further.

Jiang Wanxiang said, "Stop it, everyone."

The emperor smiled and said, "Today, only two of you come to me to drink."

"I was also very drunk."

Those soldiers and imperial guards stopped. Li Guanyi held the Jiangnan [Yizhichun] and then jumped down from the star-picking tower. The young man's dark blue robe churned, his hair was slightly raised, and the charm of the unicorn moved in the air, falling. On the ground.

As soon as Li Guan landed, he held the wine pot in his left hand and stretched out his right hand, holding the battle halberd.

Filed up.

With his wrist moved, he rotated around, and the sharpness of the war halberd pointed at the earth. The boy leaned his neck and surrounded by thousands of soldiers, letting the wine fall into his mouth, enjoying himself, walking away, free and relaxed.

But when he walked through the place where Jian Kuang was walking, Li Guanyi seemed calm.

However, with his wrist, the tiger roared the sky and the war halberd swept across the place, and the mysterious soldiers flew up and rose into the air. Li Guanyi's own soul flew out, barely controlling it with "Jiangnan Misty Rain Chonglou Gong" These swords.

Although this young man was in charge of a state, he had 50,000 mouths under his command. Li Guanyi felt that he couldn't say he was poor, but his life was still tight. His great-grandfather had realized the truth and let go of these swords, but he But it can't be thrown away.

Xuanbing!

This is Xuanbing!

Li Guanyi took advantage of drinking and went to put away his sword. A hearty laughter came from the Zhaixing Tower. The old man Jiang Wanxiang also crawled out of the window and laughed loudly: "Left and right! Go get it." A big vat!”

"Don't you have any eyes? Why don't you help Qin Wuhou pick up the sword?"

"And send it out?"

"Hahahahaha, Li Guanyi."

"You boy, you're so stingy!"

Li Guan grinned and laughed, "You have money, give me a Xuan soldier?"

Jiang Wanxiang waved his hand, held his five fingers together, and suddenly a sword sounded. Among the thirteen mysterious soldiers brought by the Lord of the Sword Valley, one of them suddenly shone brightly and flew out and landed in front of Jiang Wanxiang.

The sword body is narrow and long, and the front of the sword body is a fine unicorn pattern.

But there are auspicious clouds on the back.

"This is a sword cast by the master of the Sword Forging Valley when I was still a Ranger. It is called Qilin and is sharp. Even if it is a person with little internal energy, holding this sword can cut it out in one breath. Thirteen heavy armors, cutting iron like mud."

"I've given it to you!"

Jiang Wanxiang swept her sleeves and the mysterious soldier really landed in front of Li Guan.

"Just hold this sword."

"Come and compete with me for the world!"

Jiang Wanxiang laughed, but her eyes flashed over Ji Yanzhong over there.

The sword maniac Murong Longtu paused, Li Guanyi held a Jiangnan sword, and turned his five fingers. The sword emitted a stream of light, and it also knocked with his fingers. This sword flowed, from one to another, and fell into the Zhaixing Tower. middle.

Li Guanyi turned his back to him and said, "If you are really heroic, you really have the ability."

"Just hold on to this Jiangnan and step on the Jiangnan!"

The boy was not rude enough to pick up the Qilin Sword and really took over a big sword box sent by the Yingguo imperial guards over there. Li Guan counted it one by one and finally took the rest. More than fifty Xuan soldiers were stuffed into it.

Then he held a war halberd in one hand and a sword box in the other. He had no heroic spirit, and he was like a poor and stingy guy, walking out of the siege of thousands of troops with the sword maniac.

Jiang Wanxiang held the sword. He knew that Li Guanyi gave him the sword with the courage of a young man and was unwilling to admit defeat, but he also knew that this sentence was actually covering up the agreement between the two.

Two people acted in a scene.

But the reaction was fast.

Jiang Wanxiang had a hint of smile. He reached out to hold the [Jiangnan Sword], but with a hint of sigh, a sigh of the old man in the evening, saying, "The Qilin son is brave, and it is difficult for the younger generation to fight with him."

I have a Qilin, I will give it to Qilin.

Hold this Jiangnan and set foot on the Jiangnan.

One old and one young, passion, ambition, position, and calmness are all here.

But Ji Yanzhong was holding the sword box over there, and even the Chixiao sword in the sword box was quieted out of normal condition. Ji Yanzhong was silent for a long time. He held the sword box, thinking about the people in Zhongzhou who were still immersed in power. The royal family in the competition felt tired for the first time.

When Ji Zichang, the emperor of Zhongzhou, was granted the title of Marquis Li Guanyi in one breath.

Ji Yanzhong was a little surprised.

This generous old man was drunk for a rare moment. The courage and pride that Ji Zichang showed at this moment was already outstanding in the Red Emperor line for a hundred years. In Ji Yanzhong's eyes, he transformed under the strong pressure. Ji Zichang is better than Chen Dingye.

Even the second prince of Yingguo may not have such a dignified and righteous way.

In that drunken dream, he almost thought that he had seen the hope of the royal family, but what he saw today broke everything he had. Perhaps, in the peaceful era, Ji Zichang was a good successor. But in this chaotic world.

Not a top hero can't end all this.

Ji Yanzhong sighed exhausted, and his dream was still broken.

………

Jiang Su was not seriously injured, but his body was affected, so he swallowed the top spiritual pills to raise him. He changed his court ward and went to find Jiang Wanxiang to apologize. Seeing that Jiang Wanxiang was still holding the Jiangnan sword, it seemed quite Like this sword.

When Jiang Wanxiang saw Jiang Su's appearance, she quickly got up and said with a smile: "Tao Shi, why are you guilty?"

Jiang Su said in a deep voice: "I have never stopped the sword maniac Murong Longtu's aura."

Jiang Wanxiang smiled and said, "The so-called sin is that he has never done his best, but he has orders from the superiors but refuses to obey. The Grand Master has not had these two mistakes. In addition, the sword maniac is extremely powerful. I heard that he was in seclusion before. Years, we came all the way, and we broke the cause and effect."

"It's like a large army coming in a magnificent way, taking up all the right time, place and people."

"You can't block it hard, avoiding it is the right way. Grand Master, you know martial arts better than me, but in the end you still stood in front of the sword maniac. This is different from your cunning and calm military strategy. Perhaps it is the pride of a warrior, haha... ”

"I really can't understand what the warrior is thinking."

"Besides, even I know that this warrior confrontation is like the common people farming. It does not mean that there are many factors that will affect the final result on paper."

"If a real man really has ambition, he should not think that he is weaker than the other party because of a failure, and he should not be arrogant because of a victory; the winner is arrogant and falls into defeat. How can he be a real hero?"

"A weak person will never surrender and will eventually avenge his previous shame. Only then will he be a true hero."

"The world is so big, and the winner is endless."

"I will not lose until I die, so is the case with the Grand Master?"

The old dragon smiled, Jiang Su lowered his eyes. As a martial arts legend, he was still impressed by Jiang Wanxiang and was willing to go to that future under Long's command, but this time, Jiang Su said, "I'm going to the academy too."

Jiang Wanxiang said in surprise: "Isn't today's battle enough?"

Jiang Su was silent for a long time and replied, "This battle is just his first sword to be unsheathed. But, Your Majesty, have you ever heard that after the sword maniac's sword is unsheathed, he will turn around with just one sword?"

"The sword, unsheathed, will eventually reach the extreme."

"In the ancient Confucian Taoism of the Academy, King Su was like the master of the first generation."

"The Battle at the Academy will be the most brilliant battle in the world in the past eight hundred years."

"I can't miss it."

Jiang Su looked at Jiang Wanxiang seriously, and Jiang Wanxiang also looked at him. Jiang Su was a master of various military sects, so she would not know that Zhongzhou and the Academy will be the beginning of a great change in the world.

Famous generals should know that seizing this opportunity and embezzling Chen State is the best strategy.

One quick step is the difference between heaven and earth.

But as a warrior, his soul was still boiling, and he was unwilling to miss this battle.

The world's number one **** can do anything to win.

However, the legend of martial arts hopes to see the brilliant battle of martial arts, and the contradictory character gathered on Jiang Su at the same time, so he came here in person to apologize as a general of the country.

Jiang Wanxiang put the Jiangnan sword into the scabbard and said leisurely:

"The most brilliant battle?"

Jiang Su replied frankly: "Murong Longtu is different from us."

"The four of us, the so-called martial arts legend, are seeking [Tao]."

"Murrong Long Picture."

"What you do is [Martial Arts]."

"The four of us have seen the final path from different paths, from military strategists, Taoism, Yin and Yang families, and mixed families, and pursued the ultimate control of the spirit, blood and flesh."

"Murong Longtu is in martial arts, he himself is the sharpest sword."

"The martial arts of military strategists are to stop the war and the world is unified; but the swordsman's martial arts are victory or defeat, life or death. For a sword weapon, the peak of gloriousness should be in the confrontation of warriors."

"If you do not reach the supreme heart of swordsmanship and killing with this body, Murong Longtu will not be able to enter the current realm; and if you persist in following this path, you will not be able to live forever."

"But his state of mind may not even have such thoughts."

"You'll be cut by a sword."

"I'm going to witness his final peak battle."

Jiang Su raised her head and looked at Jiang Wanxiang in front of her.

At this time.

The world's number one **** general has forgotten the world.

Jiang Wanxiang looked at Jiang Su, then laughed and said, "Okay! I'll go together, you have witnessed my dream in the world, and I also want to witness the picture you long for. After this return, Then tear the world apart!”

Li Guanyi and Murong Longtu returned to the Qilin Army's garrison together.

On the way back, I met Lao Siming and Yaoguang who were running wildly.

Yaoguang seemed to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Li Guanyi.

But the old Mai Siming looked at Jian Kuang, but his lips moved. He sighed. Siming praised loudly, "What a sharp edge."

Murong Longtu just smiled calmly. When he returned to the Qilin Army, Li Guanyi saw that the tiger barbarian cavalry was preparing as usual, with a solemn appearance, and there was no slight chaos because Jian Kuang led him to break through.

Jiang Gao, who was dressed in military uniform and wearing a battle robe over his armor, looked at him with a smile.

The gentle prince's eyes were quiet: "Qin Wuhou, I'm so excited."

This is the son Jiang Wanxiang really values.

Li Guan, the king of benevolence who was entrusted to the future, said: "Just drink with Your Majesty Yingguo. By the way, he is very terrible in playing chess." Jiang Gao was slightly stunned. From this tone, he knew that things were safe and replied:

"My father is busy with the big things in the world. He naturally won't spend too much energy on chess playing. If Qin Wuhou is interested in chess, I can do some more in the future. plate."

Li Guan waved his hand with a smile.

So they all returned to their camps.

The news spread out quickly. When the news spread all over the world, Ling Pingyang fulfilled his promise to Li Guanyi and easily brought Xu Yunxia, ​​Xu Huilan and others back to the south of the Yangtze River.

Because of taking into account the physical condition of Xu Huilan and others, the speed of these cavalry slowed down a lot. First, the cavalry rushed and then arrived at the waterway. There were already Qilin Army ships that had already known the news.

So I went down the river because I went down the waterway by taking a boat, without taking into account the bodies of Xu Huilan and others, and the speed was much faster.

Although Xiao Zhi set out later, he arrived almost together.

Xu Huilan didn't care about the hardships of following the cavalry along the way, but just wanted to see Yuan Zhi. Yuan Zhi had already learned of the news that his mother was taken back through the Feiying message. Although he could still handle political affairs, he was a little bit like this. Unable to be at peace.

Yan Daiqing said lightly: "Go."

"What can you deal with like this?"

"It's better to take a leave and wait."

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Yuan Zhi was 'smuggled' by Yan Daiqing, so he simply rode away on a horse. When he saw his mother, he saw that her mother had more gray hair and her palms were much thicker. Her uncle even lost one leg, even if it was Yuan Zhi. I was also sad, rolled off the saddle and held my mother's palm. Before I could speak, I was already in tears.

After the mother and son cried bitterly, they reminisced about the past and learned what Li Guanyi did.

Xu Huilan said, "Although my family is poor, I know the principle of repaying kindness. Azhi, you must do your best to help that young gentleman."

Yuan Zhi let out a breath and replied softly:

"A gentleman dies for his confidant."

"My lord is like this. Even if I sacrifice this life, I will not betray my lord... I wish to be careless and devote myself to my whole life until I die."

This is the highest loyalty of civil servants and counselors.

Yan Daiqing and Pang Shuiyun discovered that the young master suddenly began to become a workaholic, as if he was in flames. Pang Shuiyun, the old man who was very experienced, quietly left the scope of Yuanzhi's work.

But Yan Daiqing seemed to be inspired by the young man's anger.

Sneered while holding on.

It resisted Yuanzhi's work efficiency.

Just as the work efficiency was improving, Xiao Zhi arrived here.

After meeting with Yuan Zhi, he spent several days to understand the current situation of the aristocratic families in Jiangnan, and nodded: "If you don't have moral integrity and politics, you won't be ashamed of the power of aristocratic families, you will bully the people with your martial arts, financial power, and you should be punished with heavy punishment. The wings of various aristocratic families were reduced.”

"However, do you say that not only does the aristocratic family not only fail to cooperate with your work, but also causes trouble, encourages the people and raises public opinion, so that the implementation of government decrees is very slow?"

"Well, leave this to me."

Xiao Zhinai set out to formulate a new criminal law.

The goal is to use law and etiquette together, and power and virtue are in parallel.

Formulate eight affairs, seven precepts, six fears, and five fears. However, the children of aristocratic families were originally dissatisfied with the clam-legged team of Qilin Army and looked down on them from the bottom of their hearts. Because the handle was still in Li Guanyi's hands, they dared not stand up directly. Conflict, I had to not cooperate.

Use a very negative attitude to resist the various government orders of the Qilin Army.

Xiao Zhi silently recorded it on the record.

So he started to operate.

At the beginning, only a basic law was established.

The inscription of the law was erected at the gate of the city to ensure that everyone can see it when they enter and exit, and the literate Qilin Army kept reading this simple law loudly and asked the people.

Xiao Zhi said lightly: "The ancient Confucian scholars said that if punishment is unaware of it, it is unpredictable. However, if the law of punishment is not clear, the people will not know what can be done and what cannot be done. All explanations are in the aristocratic families, that is wrong."

"The ancient Legalists were too harsh and remained unchanged for eight hundred years, which was stupid."

"The younger generations cannot do anything but surpass them."

For seven consecutive days, the aristocratic family still didn't care. They smiled and said that the scholars of the Qilin Army were just good at pretending, just mud legs, what's the use?

So on the seventh day, after Xiao Zhi asked Pang Shuiyun, he wrote a letter to Li Guanyi to recognize him. At noon on the day of the wedding of a certain family, he led a team of people to kick the door and led a team to arrest a family and violated the criminal law. the eldest son.

He dragged away in a big red robe, and read his crimes in front of the people, in front of the inscription of the law and the people watched, so he knew that this person deserved the crime, and he punished him with multiple crimes, and clicked.

The head fell to the ground and hung at the east gate for three days.

Therefore, the people all know the seriousness of the law, and even the power of aristocratic families cannot violate it.

Therefore, the land in the south of the Yangtze River was established.

The original state of relaxation of laws and regulations was swept away. Although it did not reach the excellent state, it stopped the slackness of the past. The people respected the law, and the aristocratic families were shocked and angry at the ruthlessness of the Qilin Army.

Although he was cursing people secretly, he had to obey political orders honestly.

The efficiency of implementing various government orders is immediately improved.

Yan Daiqing praised this efficiency, but saw that the dull young man looked over with a small notebook one day, and the beheaded family's name was stroked with a vermilion red stroke.

A line of words is written at the back—

[When the lord left Jiangnan, he brought his children from various families to see him off with bad intentions]

[I enforce the law and laugh at me in person]

[At noon on a certain day of a certain month, my left foot first stepped into Changfeng Tower]

Yan Daiqing, who was said to be crazy and too upright by his father:

"Um???"

Xiao Zhi seemed to notice someone looking at him, so he put away the small notebook and looked at Yan Daiqing. The dull young man's mouth curled up and showed a "kind" smile.

So the gentleman from Jiangnan basically bypassed this guy in those few days.

Step out your right foot when you enter the door.

Xiao Zhi wrote three books on the name of the aristocratic family who secretly scolded him for his eight-life ancestors, and then sighed: "It's a pity that Wenhe is not here."

He touched his newly-fried beard and said lightly: "There are too many people in the aristocratic family, which will shock you for a moment and cannot shock you for a lifetime."

"I'm still too gentle."

Yan Daiqing aversion to cold.

I don’t know what kind of skills Wen He was mentioned by the two geniuses in the academy, but I also have a feeling that a talented person from the academy will not have any psychological burden to do anything.

If Wen He came, he would be even more ruthless.

This Wenhe seems to have protected the moral bottom line of all the talents in the academy.

Immediately wrote a letter to inform Li Guanyi of all the matters here. Li Guanyi responded and approved that the Qilin Army had been stationed for a long time and finally had an interview with Yinghuang Jiang Wanxiang. Li Guanyi took a step back and planned to walk through the water and enter Zhongzhou. .

The sword maniac Murong Longtu is teaching Li Guanyi martial arts.

News from the world has also spread completely. Murong Longtu's sword not only broke the unbreakable body of the first master Jiang Su, but also broke a bigger problem, that is, the martial arts man in the world who is so pure that he cannot be more pure. , step into the legend.

Only practicing martial arts and swordsmanship can you reach the level above the master.

In a small town in Yingguo.

Fishing Lao Bai became a businessman.

Even though Jian Kuang left a powerful aura in this sword, Bai Yuanfu still dared not gamble. People in the world were fluctuating. Since three hundred years ago, Duke Chen and Duke Ying became king, people in the world rarely paid attention to anything. Rules are here.

They all win by strength.

He even took out the sect's plaque and sold it for money, but he brought the Xuan Soldier and the White Cat. The old man knew that he could not keep the plaque with him, and in the end, he might give the Xuan Soldier all the plaque. When the people snatched away, the sect was completely destroyed.

But with Bai Maoer and the sword, Bai Maoer realized the hidden sword intent in the Xuanbing in the next day, so even if the plaque was not there, it would be there.

On that day, they went to a small town, and Bai Yuanfu drove the donkey cart. The little guy sat on the weeds behind the donkey cart, holding a straight and smooth wooden stick in his hand, knocking on the grass and trees on both sides.

It's done by brushing it, breaking the grass head.

Very happy.

Bai Yuanfu was happy to see it. After drinking a sip of water, he wanted to drink too, but he had to save some money. Suddenly, he heard the noise over there, and many warriors gathered in one place. There was a noisy under the building.

Bai Maoer said, "Grandpa, is grandpa a swordsman?"

Bai Yuanfu curled his lips and said:

"Swordsman, maybe, it's so noisy..."

"What's there to be a noisy?"

When the donkey cart walked over, Bai Yuanfu saw a strong swordsman taking out the list and posting it. It was the ranking of the world's No. 1 floor. Bai Yuanfu had already recorded all the swordsmen in the Jianghu Grandmaster List, but he just took a look today. The number one is not Jian Kuang.

It is the second master who will postpone it.

Bai Yuanfu was stunned and glanced at him.

There is one more person in the middle of the Grandmaster rankings.

【Great Chen·Qiongqi Blood King·Chen Chengbi】

Blood King?

Bai Yuanfu muttered, "What's this name? Why is it worse than once?"

"It's not as good as the Crazy King decades ago. The Crazy King is just a little crazy. The Blood King listens to it and looks like an evil sect."

"But what about the sword maniac? Even if the world's number one master declines, it will not disappear from the grandmaster list?"

The other warriors also clamored to ask where Jian Kuang was.

The strong swordsman crossed his hands and took out a golden scroll and placed it higher on the list of the top ten masters. Bai Yuanfu widened his eyes and looked at the string of words, and suddenly burst into laughter.

The old man smiled happily.

It was rare to be generous, so I took out the money and got a pot of wine.

A pot of spring in Jiangnan, then raised his neck to drink, and after just one sip, he got drunk and lay on the donkey cart with a complicated expression on his face. I don’t know if it was crying or laughing, but many emotions ended up Mix it into the wine and swallow it in one gulp.

"Murrong Long Picture..."

"I hate you very much, but I respect you..."

I hate you for cutting off all the swordsmen for a hundred years.

But I respect you and open the way for us martial artists to the world!

The swordsmen in the world are not inferior to those of the various schools of thought!

Sword Madman, Murong Longtu, the sword defeated Jiang Su, the world's number one **** general.

The world's number one honorable title.

He is called, Sword God!

(End of this chapter)