Traveling through the heavens to become a bandit

Chapter 202 [Princess Qingluan] (plus one more)

The storm is gone, and it is calm.

The second son Xu Fengnian held up his fingers, and counted carefully, among the top ten masters in the world, he has already seen three of them.

Farmer Wang Mingyin, No.11 in the world (tenth), was killed by his elder brother Xu Qianqiu's finger piercing his head.

The cowardly death, hastily ending, such an ending, who could have predicted it?

The old sword god is the eighth in the world, but he is a bit sloppy and has no mastery.

The third in the world, the invincible official Cao Changqing, has now been taken away by the first in the world.

Calculated in this way, two of the top ten masters in the world have been defeated by his elder brother Xu Qianqiu.

Is he?
Want to break down one by one?

The eldest sister, Xu Zhihu, has been sent back to Beiliang by His Royal Highness to recuperate.

The group set off again, heading straight for Longhu Mountain.

Going here is closer to Shangyin Academy, the second sister Xu Weixiong wrote to let me go later.

In recent days, Shangyin Academy is undergoing major changes.With the arrogance of the second sister Xu Weixiong, naturally she doesn't want to borrow others' hands.

Therefore, the motorcade headed straight to Longhu Mountain, with Shangyin Academy as the finale.

Coincidentally, just as Xu Xiao, King of Beiliang, was about to leave Beijing, General Gu Jiantang came back from Liangliao to go to court.

Regarding the matter in the south of the Yangtze River, the court was full of quarrels.

That emperor, His Majesty, later simply hid himself and let a group of ministers quarrel with each other.

Out of sight out of mind!

What's the use of making noise?
Dare to rob and kill that Northern Liang prince?

Knowing that the No. Building in the World has colluded with Beiliang, so what?

Send troops to destroy Beiliang?

Xu Qianqiu wanted to kill him, but he couldn't do it while Xu Xiao was alive in Dazhu Kingdom.

The court is waiting, the emperor is waiting, Liyang is waiting, Beimang is waiting, and the world is waiting.

They are all waiting for the lame Xu to die.

Xu Xiao's death was the beginning of troubled times.

Before that, Xu Qianqiu, the lawless son of Beiliang, went too far, and he had to tolerate it, and he could only tolerate it.

Other than that, there is no other way.

It has been laid out for many years, and the time has not come, so it cannot be tampered with.

Pull the hair and move the whole body!

A small leak will sink a great ship!
The memorials from Daocheng in the south of the Yangtze River have already been piled up in front of the imperial court, but the emperor has not moved a single one.

Even if he doesn't read it, he knows the content.

Apart from these troubles, Dongchang seems to have a clue to Dahuangting recently.

Barely a happy event.

An all-out investigation has been ordered.

Beiliang King Xu Xiao finally got his wish and got the Beiliang King's hereditary replacement.

But he lost his position in the Great Pillar Kingdom.

For Xu Xiao, this position with a title but no real power is lost as soon as it is lost, and he doesn't care much about it.

Compared with the Supreme Emperor, the mere Dazhu Kingdom is nothing.

In addition to the title of Dazhu Kingdom, the matter of Princess Sui Zhu's false transmission of imperial edicts was also properly resolved.

Such a heinous crime, people, naturally have to be handed over to the capital.

People have been sent to Beijing from Beiliang.

I heard that I suffered a lot of crimes, such as the eggplant beaten by Shuang, it was wilted.

Meals are no longer picky.

Dressing is no longer about being gorgeous.

To sleep, to sleep without a bed.

There is no one to serve you, and you can take care of yourself.

Hearing that His Majesty the Emperor saw Princess Sui Zhu again, he clenched his fists several times and his face changed from time to time.

In the past, this girl always fought with him, no matter how big or small.

Today, it is polite.

It was as if he had become another person.

Beiliang King Xu Xiao, dressed as a rich man, stepped out of the capital and put his hands in his sleeves as he got off the carriage.

Looking back, looking at the majestic city, I have mixed feelings in my heart.

He said in his heart: "The relationship is good, the whole world is looking forward to my death, Xu Xiao will die once to show you, it's according to your wishes!"

Afterwards, the carriage left slowly, drifting away.

Yang Taisui, a monk in black, stopped at the top of the city and watched the carriage leave.

Touching his bald head, he lowered his head and put his palms together.

The only one in the world who can make this old monk bow his head willingly is Beiliang King Xu Xiao!

The Beiliang frontier fortress has a huge formation of heavy troops and brave cavalry.

On this day, a sandstorm suddenly broke out.

The gravel in Yichuan is as big as a bucket, and the stones are scattered all over the ground with the wind.

Looking from the top of the city, the dust and tyranny are everywhere, revealing the unique desolation of the frontier fortress.

It was just such chaos, dressed in white, and left the city.

Beside him, a graceful woman with a black veil hugged her from behind.

The two of them were close to each other, soft and indescribable.

Finally, Bai Yi seemed not used to that kind of treatment, got off the horse and led the horse along.

The shelves are set so low.

Even the son of Beiliang did not receive such an honor from him.

I really don't know who among the six great towns on the border can afford such an honor.

The temperament of a woman is dusty, holding a pipa in her arms.

This pipa is not an ordinary musical instrument, and it is known as "the first plucked instrument".

Priceless, priceless.

Facing the storm, looking from a distance, a tornado soars into the sky.

Sitting on the horse, she said in a cold voice:

"With such grandeur, if you let Bei Mang's enemy go out of the city privately and send him off in person, are you not afraid that Xu Xiao, the king of Bei Liang, will have a rift with your adopted son?

Or, that Beiliang prince who has gone crazy, brings someone to kill you every day? "

The man in white led the horse and walked calmly.

Wherever people and horses go, wind and sand cannot enter.

Seeing him not speaking, the woman in black gauze and black, but wearing a pair of snow-white embroidered shoes, also fell silent.

Bai Yi finally spoke, and said: "Chen Zhibao only knows that Beimang "drums immediately", the first musician Fan Bainu enters the city, but he doesn't know that Beimang Princess Qingluan is leaving the city."

On the horseback, the woman smiled broadly.

Covered by a veil, his face cannot be seen clearly.

The woman turned to look at the man in white.

This master of military art in the territory of Beiliang, in the territory of the enemy country, has a really weird temperament, which cannot be understood by common sense.

It was for this person that she did not hesitate to risk herself alone.

Gritting her teeth, she said in a deep voice: "Zhibao, if you are willing to pay attention, Bai Nu can guarantee you a place in Beimang. Compared with the Liyang Dynasty, your authority and status are only higher than the Liyang Dynasty!"

Chen Zhibao laughed it off, shook his head slightly, and said, "It's boring!"

The woman frowned slightly, and said: "The general decided that the next time the world is in chaos and the heroes fight for hegemony, Bei Mang will lose?
The Beiliang iron cavalry is indeed unparalleled in the world, but the Beimang iron cavalry is not bad, and they are not afraid to fight against them.

If the general can enter Beimang to take charge of the army, the Spring and Autumn War situation can be realized.

At that time, the general will be able to use his own power to make a difference, wouldn't it be great?

The general needs to know that I, the emperor of Beimang, is far better than your son of the Zhao family.

Beiliang, Beimang, Liyang, the three pillars stand together, sooner or later there will be a battle. "

Chen Zhibao in white didn't take it seriously, he seemed unmoved, smiled slightly, and said:
"When did Miss Fan learn to draw cakes to satisfy her hunger?"

The woman was angry at first, and then rejoiced.

The implication, she already knew.

But did not strike while the iron was hot.

The purpose of this trip has been fully achieved.

It is enough to have this unexpected joy!
He lowered his head and twirled the strings of the pipa. Suddenly, the silver bottle burst like a broken silk.

The sound quality is sonorous!

With a light voice, he sang:

"The boy flew away at fifteen, and Bai Fafa couldn't turn his head back, he couldn't turn back!

Riding alone on the yellow sand and rolling stones, the vitality of ordinary business is declining today, and it is declining today!
The iron clothes are like snow and the drums are beating. When will the white-clothed overlord return? "

The singing is melodious and pleasant to the ear.

Chen Zhibao listened to it, laughed it off, and ignored it.

Princess Qingluan... You persuaded me to join Beimang as a soldier, but I haven't been able to confirm whether you are the number one person in the world!
Hidden really deep!
That lunatic is still right, whoever underestimates the women in the world will definitely suffer a big loss.

(End of this chapter)