Chapter 238: Escape from the hunting in a thrilling way, and see Jiang Ni again in the dangerous situation
After Xu Fengnian’s three-angry little Zhou Tian rose and fell, he opened his eyes and asked, “Sir, I really want to restore the country to the Western Chu Dynasty and come to Beimang to contact the remains.”
Cao Changqing did not hide this and nodded and said, “That’s true. Many of the surviving scholars of the Western Chu are now powerful ministers of the Northern Mang and Southern Dynasties. Before Cao arrived at the border, he went to the Liyang Palace and engraved letters on the Nine Dragons walls to reveal his identity as a princess to the world. The court began to promote literary inquisitions, and King Guangling also personally led his troops to bloodily suppress the six academies. The old teacher of the capital, Sun Xiji, resigned and returned home. The students of the Imperial College were excited. The warmth that was originally disguised by the Left Jijiu and the Right Jijiu had completely broken down. The Emperor of the Zhao family did not approve the resignation of the Old Jijiu, but allowed Huan Wen to resign from the Left Jijiu and go to Guangling Road to serve as a military envoy to appease the people’s opinions.”
Xu Fengnian smiled bitterly and said, “It’s also her fault, otherwise she would definitely hold a hatred for the strong man of you, the minister.”
Cao Changqing said calmly: “No matter whether the restoration fails or succeeds, Cao will definitely apologize to His Highness the Princess for his death at the right time. He will give the princess a sense of stability.”
Xu Fengnian changed this heavy topic and frowned and asked, “Why did Taia Deng go to the Northern Dynasty to provoke Tuoba Bodhisattva?”
Cao Changqing, who was sitting upright and unparalleled, stretched out two fingers and plucked a strand of hair, and smiled and said, “Cao fought with him three months ago at the ruins of the West Bush Wall. It was at that time that I had a certain level. Deng Tai’a said that fighting with me was boring and he wanted to go to Tuoba Bodhisattva to fight. However, although Deng Tai’a said it lightly, I knew that his trip was not as good as before. He just used the lord of Wudi City as a sword-grinding stone and used it as a sword-hardening method. This time there will be only two knots. As a result, either die at the hands of Tuoba Bodhisattva, or survive to become a sword immortal. Deng Tai’a’s sword technique is only used to kill people. If he becomes a sword immortal who proves the truth with his skills, he will truly hope to shake Wang Xianzhi’s throne in the world. Since the twelve flying swords are given to His Highness, I guess when Deng Tai’a will not use peach branches. People in the world dare not say that Wang Xianzhi and Tuoba Bodhisattva can easily kill the eight people after joining hands. Your Highness will continue to go deep into Beimang in the future, so you may as well wait and see.”
Xu Fengnian smiled and said, “Sir, since he has become a saint, this statement is untenable.”
Cao Changqing shook his head and said, “The three saints in the eyes of the world are of high realm, but when it comes to murder, it is really too watery. This time I entered the land gods just to create momentum for the princess. I really want to fall into the eyes of the unborn masters, and I just make a laugh.”
Xu Fengnian said something straight and joked, “Sir, you are too humble. A saint is a saint, who dares to underestimate me? If I have the status of a sage, I have no identity concern, and I will go to the palace to make trouble, so that the nineteenth supreme emperor will not come to Taiwan.”
Cao Changqing stopped his fingers next to the drooping strand of hair, then folded his hands on his knees, and smiled and said, “If this day really happens, Cao Changqing will definitely watch.”
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Xu Fengnian smiled and said, “Tell me casually, don’t take it seriously.”
Cao Changqing looked at the vast grassland that was endless and said calmly: “There was an old man from Western Chu who rushed to the border, and his vision began to open up and his emotions became deeper. This Hanlin also turned from the poems of an actor into the words of a scholar. It can be seen that His Highness could leave the eaves of Beiliang and go to Beimang alone, and have the vision and courage to establish his own family. It is very good.”
Xu Fengnian said bitterly: “If it weren’t for Mr. Arriving, he would probably have to explain it here.”
Cao Changqing stared at the young man’s face and said in a deep voice: “It can be seen how many times have the King of Beiliang been in the state of death in his lifetime?”
Xu Feng said in a young voice: “Xu Xiao is just the strength of a second-rank martial artist, but he likes to lead by example. He himself said that he was not dead because of great luck. He always said that he only had the ability to govern the military and political affairs of a state, but was inexplicably pushed to the high position of the king of a different surname.”
Cao Changqing sighed: “The general is the king of a different surname. I don’t know how much hatred and burden he has taken on the Zhao family’s attraction. The cunning rabbit died and the lackeys cooked. Do you think the emperor of the Zhao family doesn’t want to do this? It’s just that he has not yet had the national strength, just like the Queen of Beimang still has no national strength to break through the Beiliang gate.”
Xu Fengnian smiled, “Sir, there is some suspicion of provocation.”
Cao Changqing laughed and said, “Your Highness, you and I know it well.”
Xu Fengnian smiled but didn’t say anything, and the two were silent. Xu Fengnian finally frowned and said, “It’s a pity that Tuoba Chunjun left alive. Although the gentleman temporarily accepted a cheap apprentice, it was considered to raise a disguised flag for me, with the Tuoba family’s family’s family, it won’t take long to find some clues.”
Cao Changqing said calmly, “The reason why Cao took action to save people was to repay the favors owed by Jiangnan Road. He would not owe the Xu family in the future. Otherwise, due to the grudge between King Liang and Xi Chu, Cao would not kill his highness, which would be contrary to Cao’s identity.”
Xu Fengnian nodded and said, “I don’t owe it.”
Cao Changqing suddenly touched his forehead and shook his head, as if he was helpless.
Over there, Jiang Ni used his sword to penetrate the sky with a big cold dragon bird, circled around a large circle, and intercepted Tuoba Chunjun and his group.
Tuoba Chunjun did not see Cao Changqing in green, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief, saying, “I don’t know what advice this girl has.”
Jiang Ni said calmly, “Go to die.”
Tuoba Chunjun suppressed his anger and murderous intent, and still smiled, and spread his hands innocently, saying, “Uncle Cao has generously let go of his nephew. I don’t know why the girl refuses to forget his grudges with just a smile.”
Jiang Ni jumped off the flying sword that was more veritable than Xu Fengnian’s sword-controlling sword. After landing, he did not talk nonsense with this little Tuoba. He closed his index finger and middle finger together, and said lightly: “Lin!”
The big cold dragon bird cut through the sky in an instant, and his grand aura was not inferior to Duanboerhe’s thunder spear.
Tuoba Chunjun’s pupils contracted violently, and he quickly pulled out a feather arrow from the quiver and shot hard.
The feather arrow and the flying sword accurately fought each other, not only bounced away, but were also shattered by the majestic sword energy.
The speed of the big cold dragon bird swept without reducing at all. Tuoba Chunjun, who was sitting on the horse’s back, failed with one arrow. He drew out the sword and stood up in front of him to block the flying sword. After a slight tremor, the sword was cut off in an instant. Tuoba Chunjun lowered his head and avoided the flying sword that was wiping horizontally towards his neck, discarded the sword and avoided dismounting, in extreme embarrassment.
The flying sword circling back to Jiang Ni is equivalent to drawing a vast circle.
“Formation!”
Jiang Niqu put his middle finger on his thumb and gently formed a seal.
What a god sitting in the dark, his sword in the vast ocean.
If Li Chungang saw this scene, he would definitely boast about his apprenticeship that he deserved to be praised once in five hundred years than himself.
The flying sword was in the sky, the turning point was as good as the meaning of the sword, and the sword-inspired antelope hung its horns. The trajectory drawn was dazzling. Qin Cha’er and others only saw the little prince Tuoba being chased and fled everywhere like a dog who fell into the water. However, Xiti and a hundred cavalrymen both got off the horse and lay on the ground, fearing that they would be affected by the fish in the pond.
Duanboerhehe was afraid of the speed and sharpness of the flying sword, and dared to use his turbulent aura to face the enemy, helping the little master share the power of the sword.
This young woman also practiced the Confucian way of heaven taught by Cao Changqing and the supreme sword way that Li Chungang worked hard to create.
No one in the world can have both talented roots and unparalleled luck like her.