The prince is very fierce

In the afternoon, Xu Buling returned to Suzhou City. Xiang'er basically didn't sleep last night and went to catch up on her sleep after returning to the palace. Aunt Lu wanted to see the customs and customs of Suzhou and went shopping with her retainers and maids.

Xu Buling was originally planning to follow, but he had just returned to Suzhou and had a lot of social activities. Yang Guanyu, the son of General Yang Zunyi, had been waiting at the palace for a long time, saying that he would take care of him.

The four generals are all close generals of King Su, and they have the status of right-hand man. The younger generation will take over the king's flag in the future. Wearing a white prince's robe, he stood at the window admiring the scenery like a polar bear.

Xu Buling held the jade fracture fan given by Mrs. Lu and walked slowly up to him. After thinking about it, he raised his hand and pinched Yang Guanyu's back collar and lifted it:

"It's almost three hundred pounds. If it gets bigger, it will scare the girl to death."

Yang Guanyu suddenly lifted his feet off the ground and was carried like a chicken. He was stunned for a moment, and then said quickly:

"No, no, no, no, this robe is not strong. If it gets torn, my mother will have to sew it for many days..."

Xu Buling let go of his hand: "What you are wearing is inappropriate. You used to be very powerful, but now you are neither fish nor fowl."

Yang Guanyu patted the robe on his body and straightened the square scarf:

"Hey~ girls like this. There are barbarians all over the streets in Suzhou, but there are only a few scholars. This dress is very popular. If you can read two more poems, it's like your "drunk and burning the light to read the sword" thing, you can't even go to the brothel. No need to pay, right Uncle Xiao, you understand this."

Lao Xiao rubbed his crutches and nodded in agreement: "When I was running around in the world, all the girls gathered around me to give me money. Don't lose your temper..."

Xu Buling's face was full of black lines: "Let's go, let's go."

Yang Guanyu followed Xu Buling, took out a fan from somewhere on his body, and smiled:

"In order to help my brother, I called Lanxiang Pavilion today and found ten of the fiercest girls in the city. They are all women from the Western Region. Their thighs are thicker than yours. I heard they can crush people to death... …”

Xu Buling raised the folding fan and said, "I'm willing to accept the defeat. I won't compete."

Yang Guanyu waved his hand, somewhat displeased: "Xiao Manzi, back then you refused to bow down even if I were beaten to death. With your ability to withstand a thousand people, are you afraid of only ten kiln ladies?"

After all, these were the harsh words that were said back then, Xu Buling was quite helpless:

"The injury hasn't healed yet, just go over and sit down."

Yang Guanyu was quite disappointed and had no choice but to give up. He and Xu Buling got on their horses and galloped through the streets of Suzhou and arrived at a three-story building on Xianlong Street.

The northwest is wild, and there are heavy troops stationed there. There are many places for recreation, but not many can make it to the stage.

Lanxiang Pavilion is actually a restaurant. Most of the businessmen and large families in the city hold banquets here. The flesh-and-blood business is just incidental. The girls are not as beautiful as those in Chang'an, but they are still elegant.

Xu Buring was considered the young city lord of Suzhou City. The only person with a higher status than him was King Su. Going out for a stroll would inevitably attract troops, so he did not go through the main entrance, but entered Lanxiang Pavilion from the side door and sat down in a private room on the third floor. You can have a bird's eye view of the entire hall.

There were many people sitting in the hall. They were all well-known figures in Suzhou City. Most of them were people from the Chamber of Commerce. There were also some young men from officials and generals. At this time, they seemed to know that Xu Buling was sitting in it, and each one was more honest than the last.

Yang Guanyu held three jars of Suzhou specialty Liangdu Laojiao, sat down in the private room, and threw one jar directly to Xu Buling:

"Girl, if you don't want it, you have to drink wine, right? If you don't drink it, we won't be friends."

Xu Buling raised his eyebrows, opened the seal of the wine and took a sip. The taste was quite familiar, but compared to the drunken Duan Yu Shao, it was a bit too light, just like water.

Lao Xiao held the wine jar, took a sip, and then clicked his tongue:

"I had to drink this before. I stayed in Chang'an for two years and had a lot of food. What shopkeeper Sun said makes sense. If you drink anything else, it will lose its taste."

Yang Guanyu was quite able to drink it: "Isn't that right? I heard that Duan Yu's fever was so severe that the prince almost gave up drinking because of it."

Xu Bu Ling shook his head and smiled without making any further comments.

After sitting for a while, a storyteller walked up to the hall downstairs. After bowing to everyone, he started talking about all kinds of interesting things.

In Dayue, a city with underdeveloped entertainment and martial arts, storyteller is a popular profession, spread all over the world, and most of the messy news in the world spreads through the mouths of storytellers.

Suzhou is too remote and has a large number of military personnel. There are very few Jianghu people. However, the people in the military are all considered warriors. They are very interested in these stories about the "best swordsman in the world" and "Sword Master Daokui". The audience is not interested in it. Missing.

Yang Guanyu sat in front of him and said seriously: "Didn't the Holy One want to confer the title of Ten Wukui? After you left Chang'an, the capital directly sealed a few of them. It's meaningless for me to talk about it. Today, Lanxiang Pavilion is dedicated to talking about this matter."

Xu Bu Ling had been on the road for the whole month, and he really didn't understand the Jianghu affairs that had nothing to do with him, so he became more serious at the moment.

"...years ago, the current sage appointed the top ten martial arts leaders in the world, the world was turbulent, and countless deep-water old bastards surfaced..."

The storyteller was full of energy, but his wording was really not as good as the 'famous talkers' from Chang'an. Old Xiao just shook his head and said: "Whoever wrote this story is not afraid of being hacked to death..."

"... After half a year of life-and-death struggle, Zhu Liu, the swordsman recognized by the martial arts world as Lu Baiming, and Xue Chengzhi, the Liuhe Sect of the Jiangnan Cao Clan, single-handedly destroyed..."

When Xu Buling heard this, he tilted his head slightly: "Is Xue Chengzhi very powerful?"

Lao Xiao can be regarded as a storyteller who became a monk on the way, and is quite familiar with the world. He said softly:

"Liuhemen is considered to be the leader in Jiangnan. Most of the gun users in the army have learned the Xue Family Liuhe Spear. Xue Chengzhi is the master of Liuhemen. His Liuhe Spear is unique in the world. Together with Chen Chong in Northern Xinjiang, he is known as the 'Two Heroes of Iron Spears' . The Jiangnan Cao Gang is a water bandit on the river, and Liuhemen has been deeply troubled by escorting caravans all year round. This time, Xue Chengzhi probably found their lair and took advantage of them. "

Xu Buling nodded: "I remember I killed a gunman in Renyi Hall, and I believed in Xue. Could he be from Liuhe Sect?"

Old Xiao thought for a moment: "Xue Yi, a gangster in the Jianghu, whose surname is Xue may have something to do with the Xue family, but the Xue family has many disciples, so he may be a distant relative."

Xu Buling nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

"...In addition to these two heroes, the Holy Master made an inscription the day before yesterday, sealing Wudang Mountain Chen Daozi, Longhushan Zhang Buzheng, Qianrenmen Situ Yuejin, and Youzhou Tangjia Tang Jiao as Wu Kui..."

"Wow——"

As soon as he finished speaking, the hall became noisy. Most of the men in Suzhou were angry, and someone immediately cursed:

"Who is Tang Jiao? How can He De be on par with Senior Situ? Can he block three swords?"

"The two evil spirits of the Taoist sect are well-deserved, and Dao Kuai has been famous for many years. Who does the Tang family count?"

"Yes……"

Xu Buling shook his head upon seeing this, quite agreeing with these words.

Strictly speaking, Tang Jiao was not considered a mere fish in the world. He was considered the main force in besieging the old sword master Zhu Silk Mountain back then. In terms of skill, he was on the threshold of becoming a master. He could walk sideways wherever he was placed.

It's just that there are only ten people in total among the top ten warriors in the world. Just like the 'Xuanhe Bagui', there must be more than eight beauties who are all-powerful in the world, but there are only eight places.

Compared with Wudang and Longhu's Double Red Stick, Tang Jiao really has no impressive resume. The only achievement that can be regarded as a record is the siege of Zhu Silk Mountain. If he fails to win, he will lose the most important 'chivalry' in the world. Two words, no matter how good your martial arts skills are, no one will agree with them.

But the Tang family surrendered to the imperial court, stayed safe, and made contributions on the battlefield. This military leader must be given to them. Otherwise, if they all think about "chivalry" instead of "loyalty to the emperor and patriotism," the world will be in chaos.

Although Xu Buling was dissatisfied with Song Ji's trap for him, as a person in power, he could still understand Song Ji's approach. They just had different positions.

The storyteller also felt a little helpless at this time. He raised his hand and said: "Those who are conferred by the current saint, please don't complain at me. I can't confer Wu Kui."

The hall became a little quiet now, and many people spat, with sarcasm written on their faces.

"...In this way, there will be six out of the ten martial leaders in the world. As for the ranking, it is difficult to distinguish between high and low. After some discussion among the seniors in the arena, Situ Yuejin, the sword leader, was ranked first. Zhu Liu, Chen Daozi, and Zhang Buzheng The Three Swordsmen are in the second tier, and are also known as the "Three Leaders of Swordsmanship". Xue Chengzhi of Liuhe Sect is ranked third. Because Chen Chong in Northern Xinjiang is handing out battle invitations everywhere and no one dares to accept them, they are still known as the "Two Heroes of Iron Spear" together with Chen Chong. , our young prince was personally named the contemporary 'Qingkui' by Yubi, and competed with Mei Qusheng in Qinggong, but I heard that neither of them used any strength, so they were tied in the fourth gear..."

Xu Buling raised his eyebrows: "Why are you including me?"

Lao Xiao chuckled lightly: "There are too many strange people and strangers in the world. These are all people who show up. There are countless old bastards in deep water who have not walked in the world. The real scores of first and second will offend others. We can only set a benchmark and then compare the best to the best." The people in between are included.”

Yang Guanyu grew up in the military and had little contact with the world. He asked curiously:

"Why did you forget about the person named Tang after talking for so long? Where does the person named Tang rank?"

Xu Buring took a sip of wine and said, "I'm ranked fourth. I don't need to get close to kill Tang Jiao. I'm probably the same as Senior Situ. I'm the only one."

Yang Guanyu touched his chin, thought for a moment, and nodded:

"The shame of Wu Kui?"

"The shame of a military leader is also that of a military leader. He dare not say it when he is defeated by a thousand people, but he can still be defeated by a hundred people. Don't underestimate him."

While chatting, Xu Buling suddenly spotted a tall girl looking down from a window on the third floor with a pair of green eyes, which was particularly eye-catching.

Xu Buling recognized the person from his eyes this time as Zhongli Chuchu, whom he had met outside Renyi Hall. Although he was a little confused as to why she appeared here, unlocking the dragon-locking Gu Zhongli Chuchu helped a lot, so it was impossible not to meet her. He ignored him, stood up immediately, and walked out of the private room alone...

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