Chapter 361 Qingyi in Tai’an City watched the ceremony and went down to Mawei Zhenwu to see me
Eight swords among the nine swords killed each other, shattering in the air. The last sword came to Cao Changqing with all his might. Even those weak civil officials who were powerless could see that they were quite powerful. Cao Changqing’s unretracted finger followed the trend, and the peach wood sword turned the tip of the sword and rushed towards Zhao Danping. The speed was much faster, which was apart from a chicken and a falcon. Zhao Danping frowned, and when the flying sword came out, he was very proud of himself. When he came, he was holding the sword in a mess. When he came, he was in a mess. When the flying sword entered the sleeves, he returned to his sleeves. But everyone saw the big sleeves of Taoist robe swaying and shaking, and refused to be quiet for a long time. It is said that this great real man is very familiar with subduing demons and eliminating demons, but after all, the Confucian Saint is full of energy, how can he be easily?
The two gifts returned were resolved by Qingyi in a flash of his fingers.
Cao Changqing passed the palace three times like a corridor, but he was not so in front of everyone. Except for Han Diaosi and a few top experts who were dormant in the palace, he had never witnessed it with his own eyes, let alone experienced it. When he broke into the palace for the second time, there were three hundred iron armored imperial guards standing in front of the road, and they were directly broken by the blue-clothed armor. If it weren’t for the unique advantage of Han Diaosi’s Zhixuan against the celestial phenomena, I’m afraid the Emperor of the Zhao family would still be Zhao, but he would not be the emperor beside Chen Zhibao. Gu Jiantang, who had just returned half of the gift, was interrupted by the Qingci Prime Minister. There was a vague displeasure between his eyebrows, but he still respected him as the Master of Longhu Mountain, and forced himself to suppress his majestic aura. When the second gift ended, he rose from the ground. Nanhua unsheathed his sheath and almost made the world dim.
Cao Changqing, who had been standing in the air, took three steps, took one proudly and then faced the Nanhua sword with his right hand and the other hand.
The palm of his hand directly passed through the knife light and pressed the Nanhua blade!
“The one who killed is the saint.”
Gu Jiantang chuckled, and the Nanhua sword light disappeared, allowing Cao Changqing to hold the blade, and he held the handle of the knife with his left and right hands.
Cao Changqing frowned slightly, and felt relieved in an instant. His body was spinning like a top. Finally, his head was facing the ground and his right hand was not far away from Nanhua. A muffled thunder exploded in the sky.
Rumbled endlessly.
The sky is clear and cloudless. It is a kind of winter thunder without warning.
Cao Changqing held the Nanhua sword and stood up again. Gu Jiantang did not forcefully seize the sword, but took two steps back and landed on the ground.
Cao Changqing waved his sleeves.
Large sleeves tear.
Five thunders rang out in the sky one after another.
Cao Changqing smiled and said, “It turns out that he is so out of his body. He deserves to be Gu Jiantang who makes his sword extraordinary and saint.”
After saying that, he gently threw the Nanhua sword at Gu Jiantang who was standing in the square.
Gu Jiantang did not make any trouble either. He hung up the ancient sword Nanhua and turned around and walked forward.
At this time, everyone saw the “path” behind Cao Changqing that was diagonally facing the nine heavens.The clouds vibrate violently, and it is also clearly visible to ordinary people.
Above the steps, Chen Zhibao whispered with the emperor, and the latter looked stunned.
The land gods are the so-called noble gods in the world, but Cao Changqing’s Confucian saint has not been able to get into the peak realm of Earth Immortals hundreds of years ago. It is probably only half a level away from the fact that Lu Zu passed the Heavenly Gate and turned around hundreds of years ago.
Cao Changqing, who received two gusts and only had a slightly broken sleeve, looked calm.
Many civil servants in the square suddenly remembered what he said to the entire Western Chu when he became a saint when the man became a saint in the west.
“Cao Changqing is willing to change his life and change his life and to change his peace and peace.”
Cao Changqing is so nearly invincible.
But immediately everyone felt a sharp sword intent, and it was terrible and cold.
As the sword-wielding woman saw, the civil officials and generals on that line subconsciously moved left and right to avoid it.
Until one person “surfaced”.
Xu Fengnian in Northern Liang.
That year, Western Chu fell into ruin.
That year, there was a dimples on her cheeks.
That year, he had never turned white.
Jiujiu Pavilion closed down, Aunt Hong lived in a three-entry yard not far away. The woman’s body was already cloudy and she was afraid of the cold when she was cold. She and a young woman sat cross-legged on the kang. The woman was eating melon seeds and muttering, and the woman listened quietly to Aunt Hong’s nagging without any impatience. After ordinary women finish housework and field work, most of them who have some skills like to pick up a delicate cut to spend their spare time. They can’t just spend the dark day doing the dirty things of having children with their men, and they can’t afford to raise too much. Aunt Hong is a widow who is still pretty, although she is old, but no one dares to knock on the right and wrong of the widow’s disciple. In her spare time, she only likes paper cutting and skillfulness. Whenever her neighbors have a happy event, they are willing to come to ask Aunt Hong for some time-consuming and laborious words of happy words and passers-by. The window beside the kang is covered with Aunt Hong’s exquisite paper-cuts, which is in line with the older generation’s saying that when they are happy when they are pushed on the window, Aunt Hong will hang a “sweeping mother” under the eaves, which is very effective. Aunt Hong was eating melon seeds and occasionally spared his hands to teach the women around him to cut them step by step, but the woman looked so frustrated, but her hands were stupid, which caused Aunt Hong to laugh a few kind-hearted jokes. Aunt Hong couldn’t stop talking and talked about it. After all, it was mostly that family.
“The two of these mothers should blame Xu Laizi.
The little guy should also blame his parents.
One can’t bear to let go of Xu Xiao, the other can’t bear to let go of those dead brothers. In the end, the one who suffers is his own children.
He even blames those so-called loyal ministers. Xu Xiao is not a gentleman who speaks of kindness and morality, but he is open-minded and honest in his work. He has never been a bullshit gentleman who can compare to when Xu Xiao is sorry for anyone who should be worthy of
Zhao Zhi is just a stingy person who can’t stand Wu Su as good as her, and Xu Xiao as good as his man. Whoever knows her will be in trouble! “
The young woman was cutting a magpies and climbing a plump plum. After taking shape, she smiled embarrassedly. Aunt Hong smiled and comforted, “That’s right, you’ve just got the scissors for the first time. “
The woman put down the red paper sheared and sighed.
Aunt Hong looked at the window frame and was stunned.
The western walls were stalemate, and fourteen former subordinates from Beiliang, including Maling, hit the palace gate together to quell the rumor that general Xu Xiao was placing a river with Western Chu. He beat the war drums in white and conquered the world. In that year, although the eight countries in the Spring and Autumn Period were still left in Western Shu and Southern Tang, they still survived, but they could not escape the unstoppable power of the two iron cavalry of Yang and Xu Gu. The iron hooves of the Xu family were only 300 miles away from the Western Chu Imperial City. Xu Xiao was urged to go to Beijing for rewards four or eight hundred miles a day. The one waiting for this hero was the capital. The white-clothed case of the city. The Western Chu was besieged for three years without destruction. At that time, Zhao Yi, the prince who had not been granted the title of Guangling, wanted to take the opportunity to gain the military achievements of the sky, but did not expect to lose two consecutive battles, which would damage the generals and damage the vitality. In the end, Xu Xiao had to continue to lead the troops to the south and finally conquered the Shenhuang City, the most powerful in the world. In those three years, as a hostage, Xu Fengnian was “under house arrest” in Dantong Pass, 700 miles south of Tai’an City, with 600 troops stationed in the pass and more than 10,000 cavalry outside the pass, just to target the female sword fairy and the young child.
The woman suddenly asked, “Aunt Hong, don’t you regret meeting Uncle Xun Ping?”
The woman shook her head and smiled, “Chen Yu, when you really like someone you really want to like, you won’t ask such a stupid question. ”
The woman also shook her head, “It’s a pity that she couldn’t meet. “
Aunt Hong suddenly thought of something and pulled down her face and said gloomy: “It deserves Yang Tulu fell into the realm. She died well. When did she kill Yuanbenxi and Liuhaoshi to make people happy. “
Chen Yu asked, “Who can kill?”
Aunt Hong smiled and said, “Anyway, it’s not a woman like me, so I can only cut paper. “
Chen Yu picked up the magpies and climbed them up and placed them on top of his head. The light shone through the gaps on her face that could harm the country and the people. Even Aunt Hong, who had been ashamed of the moon when he was young, was a little envious and emotional. Chen Yu, sinking fish, was really a prescient name.
Aunt Hong asked, “You are not afraid of not being able to enter the Tai’an City Palace, but instead went to a barren place like Beiliang to suffer.” Chen Yu asked bluntly, “Auntie said I was given to the prince of Beiliang.”
Aunt Hong nodded.
Chen Yu smiled indifferently and said, “Are you not all the same?”
Aunt Hong smiled and waved his scissors, “Come on, teach you to cut the cockfighting. “
Chen Yu was stunned for a moment, and Aunt Hong explained with a smile: “Crooster Fighting is homophonic to “Duji”, which means “Duji”. ”
Everyone looked at the princess of the fallen Western Chu country who emerged from nowhere. The elderly Beijing officials did not hinder their love for beauty. They had never seen such a brilliant woman. Perhaps the Chen Yu, who was named Rouge, could be comparable to her face, but Chen Yu was a woman who could only take the pen and embroider the needle and would never come with a sword.
The real name Jiang Si was changed to Jiang Ni by a bastard. She uttered four words in her mouth, and ordered the heavenly rule Haoran.
The scabbard does not move, and the Daliang Dragon Bird has been unsheathed and removed from the head.
Two sword auras of Dahuang and Dazi lingered in the slender ancient sword, and rushed towards the square with a dazzling white python.
A moment before the flying sword was unsheathed, Yuan Tingshan, who was able to climb Longmen to participate in the court meeting, looked at Gu Jiantang, who was in the future father-in-law, and stretched out his hand, “General, borrow a knife!”
Gu Jiantang’s expression was not rude, without any hesitation, nor any unnecessary movements. The Nanhua sword on his waist was like a green dragon coming out of the water, unsheathed. Yuan Tingshan, who was born in a wild family but suddenly enjoyed wealth, not only did he have any mentality of cherishing blessings, but also wanted to make a big splash in Tai’an City. He almost wanted to go crazy these days. If you don’t take action at this time, you will wait until your aristocratic family enjoys glory and feel at ease, and I will have to fight for wealth and danger every time, and whoever stops me will die! The moment Yuan Tingshan, whose realm has been soaring, held the Nanhua Sword, his hair was chaotic, like a possession of heaven and man, like a fire demon. With a knife in his hand, he immediately realized that the general not only borrowed the Nanhua Sword, but also contained a powerful true energy. Such a beautiful intention, how could Yuan Tingshan let his father-in-law, who was the best sword in the world, disappointed
Yuan Tingshan turned to holding the knife in both hands, his eyes turned red, and he shouted angrily, and slashed at the flying sword that fell to the ground with an arc.
On the city tower, Cao Qingyi, who was strongly rivaling Gu Jiantang and Zhao Danping, ignored it and said calmly: “Western Chu returns to the Northern Liang ceremony.”
This is the real thunder thunder on the ground.
Yuan Tingshan, who was notorious, swung his sword down with a sword, reaching the peak of his life, and barely slashed at the tip of the Great Liang Long Bird’s sword, but the flying sword still swept straight away, and the sword body did not tremble at all.