Young man on white horse, I am in the human world, who dares to call himself an immortal?

In front of Dongyue Lake, two lonely girls were the only ones who witnessed the battle.

"Is it over?" The red-shirted woman looked at the sword light that was dissipating in the sky.

"Yes, it's over. The duel between masters is just one move." The white-shirted woman was shocked, "But the master didn't enter the trance. That person didn't enter the trance either!"

"Hey~"

"What are you hesitating about?" The white-shirted woman patted her junior sister's head, "But it's a bit embarrassing to say it out. This is not a competition at all. It's probably a free gift, right?"

"Who knows?" The red-shirted woman shrugged.

Nanjue Jinling City, Qianning Palace.

In the early morning, the sun was shining brightly.

The middle-aged man, wearing a dragon robe, sat in the hall. He picked up the bowl, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of pickled vegetables from the plate, and sent it to the bowl of the beautiful woman at the next table.

He said softly: "Come, Shuiyue, have some pickled vegetables."

They were eating breakfast, and an old man was kneeling outside the door, unwilling to get up.

"Your Majesty, we are enemies with Beili, we cannot marry the princess to him." The old man shouted.

The one called Your Majesty is the Shenwu Emperor of Nanjue, who should be the most powerful martial artist in the history of Nanjue.

When he was young, he was assassinated by his brother and had to flee to Lingnan. Later, with the help of Wen Lin from Lingnan, he returned to Nanjue and regained the throne.

It can be said that he is also half a grasshopper.

His life is quite legendary. His wife is the apprentice of Daoxian, but Daoxian is also a master of both sword and knife. The sword was passed to Shuiyue and the knife was passed to Yan Lingxia.

Emperor Shenwu took a sip of porridge, then slammed his chopsticks on the table: "Yu Shengxian, you are so bold. When is it your turn to interfere in the affairs of the royal family? Get out!"

The old man raised his hand and said: "Your Majesty, my Censorate has the responsibility to supervise all officials. I know that this matter is handled by the Grand Tutor, but we have millions of men in Nanjue, ready to fight at any time. Are we still afraid of the Xiao family in Beili?"

"Yu Shengxian, I have already agreed to this matter. If you stay here and don't leave, I will poison you to death!" Emperor Shenwu picked up the chopsticks again, "Carry this old Deng out of the palace."

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

After a long while, the voice of Yu Shengxian disappeared.

The beautiful woman sitting next to Emperor Shenwu sighed: "Your Majesty, do you really want to sacrifice Xueqi? She is our only little princess..."

"Shuiyue!" Emperor Shenwu sighed, "My feelings, those courtiers don't understand, don't you understand?

This matter is not up to me. The emperor's uncle helped me in the past, and now he has returned to the court.

In fact, this is not important. What is important is that half of Nan Jue's military power has always been in his hands."

"But what about Mr. Wen? He also helped you. The Lingnan Wen family had a deep foundation and helped us.

The second generation of Mr. Wen, there are many masters, but now there is only a warm pot of wine left. He went to the northern barbarians and poisoned a Princess, otherwise it will be difficult to accomplish great things. "

Empress Shuiyue sighed, "Besides, Xue'er really likes Xiaojiu, why not help them?"

"You still don't understand my difficulties." Emperor Shenwu patted his thigh and stood up slowly, "Do you know who the young man from the Tang Sect who has been making trouble in the border town recently is?"

Emperor Shenwu took two steps and stopped: "He is the grandson of elder brother Wen Lin, Wen Jiutian, who is said to be half a step into the divine journey and a junior brother of Beili Li Changsheng.

What I want is to let him take action. Do you still remember the legend in Lingnan that he could destroy ten thousand people by himself?"

"Isn't that a rumor?" Shuiyue asked in confusion.

"No, elder brother Wen Lin recently wrote to tell me that it is true." Emperor Shenwu smiled slightly.

"So, you let Xue'er escape from the palace alone and go to Lingnan? Just to let her meet Xiaojiu?" Shuiyue frowned.

"No, Xiaojiu has been unwilling to listen to others' arrangements since he was a child. If I go to him and ask him to help me deal with the emperor's uncle, he will definitely be unwilling to do it.

But if I take the initiative to propose to cancel the engagement, he will definitely do the opposite and come to cancel the engagement. I guess if he sees Xue'er, he will definitely not cancel the engagement.

On the contrary, he will snatch the marriage, and then have friction with the emperor's uncle's Wandu Sect and the army."

The Emperor Shenwu sat back in his seat and knocked on the table. "At that time, if he can call Li Changsheng for help, plus your junior sister Yan Lingxia, three half-step Shenyou.

There are also disciples of the Wen family, maybe we can fight, but what I didn't expect is that the brother of the old man just now seems to have mixed with Xiaojiu.

Since the emperor's uncle came from the grassroots, let them use the means of the rivers and lakes to defeat the emperor's uncle's power."

Shuiyue's eyes suddenly lit up, and she whispered: "No wonder you let Xue'er go to NanJue."

"But it's a pity that Xue'er herself is willing to be Xiaojiu's concubine. The princess of Nanjue is willing to be a concubine."

The Emperor Shenwu sighed deeply, "Wen Hujiu has also come, and Wen Buping has brought Wudu to Nanjue."

"But my God, Lingnan is powerful, aren't you afraid?" Shuiyue couldn't help but worry.

The Emperor Shenwu laughed loudly: "I am not Emperor Tai'an, I never kill people who have done me a favor, and Lingnan has no intention of court.

It's not like you and I haven't been to Lingnan before. The Wen family has been operating that place for a thousand years, so how can the army enter?

Besides, if Xiaojiu really goes crazy, no matter how many troops go there, they will be buried in vain."

The beautiful woman looked at the Emperor Shenwu with a worried face: "What should we do with Xue'er? We should bring him back as soon as possible. "

"We have sent people over. Shuiyue, don't worry. She is our sweetheart. How can we let her get hurt?"

"By the way, I heard that Xiaojiu came to Nanjue this time to fight through Nanjue's martial arts world. This kind of courage is worthy of Nanjue's golden sword prince consort!

Also, do you want to remind Yan Lingxia to be prepared and not to fight to the point of mutual destruction!"

Shuiyue chuckled: "According to her hot temper, I think it is impossible not to fight."

"Wait!" Shenwu's face suddenly changed, "I remember Jinyiwei seemed to have said something."

"What is it?"

"Didn't Yan Lingxia organize a martial arts competition to recruit a husband? As long as the sword beats her, she must marry?"

"Don't worry, Xiaojiu uses poison! "Shuiyue smiled slightly.

"Oh, you probably don't know that when Xiaojiu was in Tianqi City, he was so powerful that he almost chopped down Xiao Chongjing's imperial study."

"Junior sister is the number one sword fairy in Nan Jue, and she can't lose." Shuiyue is very confident, because her master once said that Yan Lingxia is the strongest swordsman he has ever seen in the world, except for Li Changsheng.

"The problem is that it is rumored that Li Changsheng has admitted that Xiaojiu's sword is much more powerful than his!"

Shuiyue's heart suddenly tightened: "It's over... It's over!"

"What's wrong?"

"Yan Lingxia, this idiot, must be sent!"

"Why do you say that?"

"The last time she came to the palace, I advised her that if she found a man she liked, even if he was a young man, she should not force it anymore, and learn to show weakness. In terms of feelings, she always listens to me..."