This Swordsman is Too Steady

The two middle-aged men at the forefront, the burly one was unmoved, silent, and did not show any superfluous expressions, as if he hadn't heard An Xihou's words.

The thinner middle-aged monk, in comparison, has a much gentler attitude.

He raised his virtual hand and nodded slightly to Anxihou, his voice did not fluctuate, "You are welcome, just follow your procedure."

"Thank you Changan Jianxian." An Xihou's eyes suddenly showed a grateful expression.

He glanced at the burly man next to Li Qiubai again with dreadful eyes, and saw that he still did not say anything, he could only hold his fists and salute the burly man again.

In the end, this monk, who is considered a big figure even in Chang'an City, waved to the rear and bit his head and said loudly: "Chang'anwei will immediately take over the Qingcheng rebels."

The thousands of Chang'an Guards who were neatly arranged and awaiting orders finally started to act upon hearing Anxihou's instructions. They took a few steps forward, passed the two middle-aged men in the lead, and entered the monks' camp.

Only for the first time, the monk responsible for escorting among these monks was like that burly middle-aged man, motionless, without the slightest intention of changing hands as a "prisoner".

They were monks in Qingcheng, and they only listened to King Qing's orders.

The Chang'an guards became stiff, but they did not dare to act rashly.

Seeing this scene, Anxihou looked at King Qing with some embarrassment.

Li Qiubai's eyes were slightly cold, and he stared at King Qing quietly.

In the end, King Qing waved his hand to the rear, followed by the Qingcheng monk and took a step back, and handed over the so-called "Qingcheng rebels" he had escorted to Chang'an Wei.

No one blocked it, and the handover process went smoothly. Not long after, the hundreds of monks of King Qing who had colluded with the demons had all fallen into the hands of Chang'an Wei.

"King Qing, please here, your lord has already arranged the residence for you." Seeing that all the dust had settled, Anxihou couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, lowered his head, and said in a low voice with King Qing.

Said to be a homestay, but in fact it is just a nice talk, in fact it should be roughly equivalent to a prison.

If such a major event occurred in King Qing's line, if King Qing was innocent, I didn't know it. Indeed, few people would believe it.

But in this matter, how much King Qing knows and how much he participated in is questionable.

In the end, how to deal with King Qing is to wait for the detailed investigation results to come out before making a decision.

However, unless the situation is so serious that it is almost incomprehensible, no matter what, King Qing will not be punished too severely.

After all, King Qing is the new emperor of Wu, and his cultivation has reached his perfection.

When the battle with the demons was about to begin, Daxia desperately needed every strength, so how could it be possible to abolish a monk of the Nine Realms?

Nine realm monk, what is that concept?

In the face of this identity, many serious sins are not at all sinful to him.

And even if he is guilty, who has the power to punish him?

Ninety percent of the monks of the Terran race are guarding the major cities on the front line at this time, confronting the demons to keep the Terran race safe.

Therefore, in Chang'an City, there is no honorable monk.

And if you want to punish a monk with honorable titles, only monks with honorable title can do it.

If it hadn't been for Li Qiubai to come forward, how could King Qing come by himself and climb Chang'an City to bear Jing to plead guilty?

"Then let this king lead the way." King Qing said for the first time, and there was no ups and downs in his voice.

Anxihou opened his mouth, he stopped talking, and finally said respectfully with a low eyebrow, "I understand."

He waved his hand and asked the Chang'an guards to send the rebel army to the sky prison of Chang'an City, and then he personally took King Qing back to Chang'an City.

King Qing also issued instructions to the Qingcheng monks who were responsible for escorting the "rebels" to Chang'an City to retreat and return to Qingcheng on their own.

He was here to be investigated, but not to attack the city. Naturally, there was no reason to bring so many of his own monks into the city.

The group was about to leave. Seeing Li Qiubai motionless, Anxihou asked cautiously, "Sword Immortal Chang'an, are you not going to enter the city?"

Li Qiubai smiled and shook his head, "No."

"My lord asked me to pass a message to you, so that you must enter the city. Seeing her, my lord has something to say to you." An Xihou whispered.

Chang'an Jianxian's expression changed a little when he heard this.

He raised his head and looked towards the towering Chang'an City in the distance, his eyes temporarily tranced.

Encountered that year, he was the time when he was the most energetic and unrestrained in the world, and it was also the time when the woman was the most innocent.

At that time, she just followed him like a bugger, always smiling like a flower.

Who could have imagined that after a thousand years, the girl named "Xiaoxiao" would become the Supreme Lord of the Sun and the Moon, and be in control of the world?

However, precisely because of this, the two can only part ways.

She has her responsibilities and responsibilities, and her great summer.

And he also has his own Immortal Sword Avenue, it is impossible to be trapped in a city.

Therefore, even if the two of them were thinking of each other in their hearts, he could only leave a sword mark on the Chang'an Xuanwu, and then went out of the city of Chang'an with the sword and never entered Chang'an.

It's not that I don't like Chang'an.

It’s because only when you don’t see you can you not read and miss love.

Li Qiubai finally glanced at the Chang'an City in the distance, smiled, not too sentimental, and said freely and easily: "Say sorry to her, and see you if you have a chance."

He won't enter this city anymore

When the words were over, Chang'an Jianxian no longer nostalgic, floated up, and went away from the direction of Chang'an City.

An Xihou sighed as he watched Chang'an Jianxian's figure fade away from the sky.

He still knows a bit about the affairs of the Lord and Chang'an Jianxian. It is precisely because he knows that he feels regretful.

However, he is not qualified to think too much about such characters.

An Xihou's mind was reduced, and he looked to the side of King Qing, who was wearing a python costume, and his scalp was cold. This was what he should be concerned about.

"King Qing, please here." He quickly respectfully said, flying ahead to lead the way.

King Qing snorted and followed with the only confidant who had not left.

When the towering walls of Chang'an City came into view little by little, a majestic breath came over.

This is the most majestic and largest city in the entire human realm. It is the imperial city of Daxia, located in the hinterland of the human race.

King Qing, who had been extremely indifferent, finally lifted his eyelids at this time and looked up at Chang'an City, as if to have a panoramic view of the city.

After a while, he slowly smiled at the black shadow beside him and said: "Before this king has always felt that the city walls here are very high, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that."

"Yes, King Qing, Chang'an is nothing more than that." The shadow behind him also responded with a smile.

The two did not evade Anxihou when they spoke, so he heard all these words in his ears.

This made Anxihou frowned.

His keen intuition made him hear a trace of unpleasant meaning in the dialogue between King Qing and his men.

Seems otherwise?

Only after thinking about it carefully, I can’t figure out too much. Anxihou, who has been nervous all the time, doesn’t think much anymore.

Here.

Li Qiubai, who was leaving Chang'an, stopped abruptly and looked forward.

There, a woman's figure appeared silently.

The woman wears a phoenix crown, and her gestures reveal a graceful and luxurious temperament. She looks no more than a mundane woman at the age of twenty-four, but she was born exceptionally graceful, with plain white face, clear eyes, and she watched coldly. Li Qiu lost.

The Chang'an Sword Immortal, who had defeated the two Martial Emperors, the old and the new one after another, had just set off a big wave among the human races. He was re-famous. Facing this woman, he looked a little cramped, and finally smiled bitterly, "Little Xiao How did you come?"

His name is Xiaoxiao, also called Xia Zhao,

"I'm not coming, are you going to leave without seeing me?" Called a little woman, standing there coldly, asked coldly, like an iceberg.

But what Li Qiubai felt was not coldness, but a heartbreak.

Because the woman's clear eyes like a pool of water have long turned red, the water mist spread, and her tall nose wrinkled, as if she was trying her best to control her emotions and not let the tears fall.

This woman with the highest status in the entire human race, a woman of incomparably majesty, showed an unprecedentedly weak appearance at this time.

She would only show such a posture in front of the person in front of her.

Li Qiubai was at a loss for words and somehow answered.

He has been free and easy all his life, in Xia Xiaoxiao, he really can't be free and easy anymore.

Only by not caring can you be free and easy, which has always been the case.

And how could he not care about the woman in front of him?

"Since Chang'an left, you haven't returned to Chang'an again in ten thousand years. I think the sword is better than me. You don't want to look at me more."

Xia Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, her moist eyes fixedly looked at Li Qiubai, with an unnoticeable grievance in her tone, and questioned: "But this time, it's already outside Chang'an, and you still don't want it. Take a look at me? Am I really so ugly?"

Li Qiubai squinted at this great Xia Zun. It was so good-looking, and even in his heart he could call it the best-looking woman in the world. He could only shook his head and honestly said: "Good-looking. ."

Xia Xiaoxiao was in a good mood, smiling, two dimples appeared on her cheeks quietly.

Two very cute dimples.

At this moment, how can this great Xia Zun have the slightest authority to rule the world?

In fact, in order to maintain her demeanor, she hasn't laughed for a long time, always keeping an indifferent expression.

But in front of the man in front of her, she kept her indifference for ten thousand years but it was a break.

Immediately, Xia Xiaoxiao reacted again to the fact that it seemed that he was too spineless, and immediately sullen again.

"Since it looks good, why don't you want to see me?" she asked with a cold snort.

Li Qiubai looked at Xia Xiaoxiao's angry face and sighed in his heart.

I don't want to see it, I don't dare to see it!

Wenrouxiang has always been a hero's grave, and he has always thought so.

So even though she has been thinking of him stupidly, Li Qiufei has always regarded her as a girl, a young and ignorant sister, just like her name, Xiaoxiao.

Who could have imagined that the confused little girl who had never grown up in his eyes was chosen by Xia Xuanji as the heir, and was chosen as the next Great Xia Zun.

He just began to realize that the little girl was no longer a girl, and the so-called confusion was just a confusion of him alone.

But even at that time, he who was only swordsman in his life, chic, and obsessed with swordsmanship, still didn't have much thoughts.

He just adhered to the thought of treating her as a younger sister, and tried his best to help her sit firmly in that position, and defend against those Daxia's side lines who were eyeing her position.

At that time, he had already accomplished the kendo, but it was because of his loneliness and lack of luck, it was difficult to clear the way.

But the current situation is surging again, and the emperor Wu has no patience outside, and is ready to do something to force the palace and force her to give way.

No matter how you look at the Eight Realms against Emperor Wu, they are bound to lose.

Li Qiubai is still Li Qiubai, even if there was no kendo blessing that can be ignored now, he did not shrink and fear at all.

But what he didn't expect was that that night, Xia Xiaoxiao called him to her palace on the grounds of discussing something.

That night, she was wearing a red dress embroidered with golden dragons, posing as a king over the world, and for the first time in front of him, she acted in front of him with a domineering attitude that was completely different from that of the little woman's weak posture. She looked at him so smoky and charming. Then slowly walked towards him.

Slow-tie Luo skirt half exposed chest, Qi Luo slender sees the skin, evening makeup is new

Li Qiubai suddenly realized that the little girl is no longer a little girl, but a beautiful woman.

It was also at that time that he realized his emotions for Xia Xiaoxiao in his heart.

At dusk, a night of absurdity, was turned into a red wave.

Fortunately, among the monks, there is no such thing as early dynasty. Otherwise, there will be a bit of the charm of "the king is not early dynasty" in it.

At the break of dawn, under the service of Xia Xiaoxiao, he washed clean and put on his own attire.

In the end, under the guidance of Xia Xiaoxiao, Li Qiu, who hadn't dazzled himself before reading www.uukanshu.com, was like a puppet, and pressed his handprint on the marriage book she had drawn up a long time ago.

"I know that you are going to face Xu Su tomorrow. He is Emperor Wu. You are no more than eight realms, so how can you be your opponent?"

"You don't hesitate to give up for me. I do this as a matter of course. You don't have to think about it, just treat it as a business."

At that time, the woman said so freely and easily.

"I've been confused and don't know much. The only thing worthy of praise is this status. The only thing I can do is to give you great luck and help you clear the way." The woman blinked and explained solemnly.

At that time, Li Qiu defeated the swordsmanship, and he was only lucky to be away from the sword fairyland.

And Xia Xiaoxiao, as the Great Xia Zun, has gathered a huge amount of fortune in the Great Xia, and she is the most prosperous woman in the entire human realm.

As long as a part of the luck gathered in her body can be taken out, it can help Li Qiubei protect her body and clear the way.

The question is, how can Qi Luck be so easy to give and transfer?

Qi Luck is something that is invisible and intangible, mysterious and mysterious.

Therefore, Xia Xiaoxiao chose one in the end, the most concise, but also the most practical way to give Li Qiu's defeat to luck.

There has been a saying of "Wanfu" since ancient times.

This is because once a woman marries a man, part of her luck will be transferred to her husband.

If the woman is lucky, it reflects the so-called "Wanfu" words.

The marriage certificate was signed, and the "bridal house" had the reality of husband and wife.

Although they did not tell the world, or even to others, the two of them have indeed been considered as husband and wife since that moment.

Of course, Li Qiubai had obtained part of Xia Xiaoxiao's great luck, and part of it was enough to help him enter the sword wonderland.