(The next chapter is around 3 a.m.)

Xu Beizhi said in Tingma Temple that ordinary people are afraid of fruits, and Bodhisattvas are afraid of cause. Xu Fengnian also said that his mood fell when facing Yang Taisui, just like grass seeds growing strongly in the cracks of rocks in the mountains, like a round mirror breaking a crack, and it becomes more and more intense. It is even more difficult to think of breaking the mirror and reuniting it. The two sentences of the two surnames Xu both came true.

Xu Fengnian withdrew his gaze and did not look at the Six-Pearl Master who had three thousand black hairs. These eight hundred white horses Yicong had carefully screened the war horses, and they removed the Northern Liang army logo before rushing. At this time, they had no worries and were not afraid of being caught. Even if an expert followed the clues, Xu Fengnian could be said to be a frame-up by the monks in the Western Regions. The key to determining the direction of this quarrel was not morality or truth, but the chess game talked about the combat power of the characters behind the characters. Xu Fengnian took the silver bottle taken out of the carriage brocade box from the blue bird, and seemed to be smiling.

Yuan Zuozong took a gun and rode his horse and looked solemn after Xu Fengnian half a horse. According to common sense, the prince of the old monk Yang Taisui who killed the old monk Yang Taisui alone should be depressed, even if he was unconscious, it was expected. But at this time, Xu Fengnian rode his horse wildly, his spirit was bright and he was not tired at all, but instead he climbed to the peak with a sharp aura. Especially the Chunqiu sword made of Spring and Autumn morale as a mysterious fetus, the sword energy soared into the sky, and it had not been unsheathed, and there were still various dragon sounds, like nine evil dragons turning over the river and the sea. Yuan Zuozong sighed in his heart, the victory of this interception was tragic. Moreover, there were many undercurrents still hidden underwater. Yang Taisui died in battle and Prince Zhao Kai committed suicide. In this way, the relationship between Beiliang and the court was completely emptied.

Yuan Zuozong smiled and looked at Xu Fengnian's back. Next time, if there is another war, he will lead his old soldiers from Beiliang to fight in all directions, right?

The yellow sand is thousands of miles away. After watching it for a long time, it is a boring scene, but in everyone's eyes, it is extremely desolate and shocking. It is truly a veritable turn of earth. Within 30 miles, countless ravines of different sizes have been torn apart. The sky was cloudless and thunder was heard. It was not until this moment that the sound gradually faded. Fortunately, the previous method of the Prince's Thunder Chi Sword Formation to kill the old monk was paved. At this time, Baima Yicong was not shocked, but just held the guns, spears and swords tightly. With Xu Fengnian, Yuan Zuozong, Xu Longxiang's six-armed dark objects and blue birds, this cavalry team, whose combat power can only be described as almost invincible, circling the gully and winding around the gully, finally came to the edge of a gulf that was not deep and wide as twenty feet wide. There was a middle-aged young scholar standing with his hands behind his back, his temples were frosty and white, and he won the championship.

It was Cao Changqing.

The Confucian Saint, who became a land god on the Western Barrier, laughed loudly and said, "Everything is gone."

Xu Fengnian raised his arm, and except for the Yin Yi Danying, which had its new arms, the rest were around the Hungou under the leadership of Yuan Zuozong. Xu Fengnian threw the bottle that should have been priced at the Hungou to the Hungou. He crossed the Hungou, and the Yin Yi held the silver bottle in one hand and leaped over with both arms. Anyway, it had more hands. It was said that two fists could not match four hands. When facing such a person with six arms, he probably had no idea. Even if he read ten thousand books, he would not be able to match four hands.

Cao Changqing, who had been traveling thousands of miles through his books, couldn't help but take a few more glances. Seeing Xu Fengnian's eyes wandering from the corner of his eyes, the high-ranking official Cao Qingyi smiled and said, "Your second sister Xu Weixiong was seriously injured and was sent to the Beiliang Prince's Mansion by the princess' sword. As for the Chen Zhibao, who didn't know what to call him, he had already gone to Western Shu alone. I believe that everyone in Liyang knew that there was a second king of different surnames, but it was lower than the prince's title of the six earliest vassal kings, and was only the prince in Shu."

Xu Fengnian nodded.

Cao Changqing sighed and walked forward, bent his fingers and bounced against Xu Fengnian's eyebrows. "Your false realm refers to the mystery, and you can cut off the immortality of others, but you also cut off your own immortality. Your reckless look really wants to die in front of Xu Weixiong?"

The momentum that Xu Fengnian had originally held up was suddenly swelling after a blink of an eye. Her whole handsome face was twisted and ferocious. Cao Changqing smiled at the evil object and said, "Please hold down his heart. Don't stop until you arrive at the Beiliang Palace. I'll pass on a mantra later. Please help him to lure his energy and slowly go to Kunlun. Don't let go, remember."

After hearing this, the two-phase Yin object gently stretched out his arm to hold Xu Fengnian's heart vein.

Xu Fengnian said sadly: "My sister?"

Cao Changqing said calmly: "I was stabbed through my chest by Chen Zhibao, and my life was turned into purple by the plum wine. If you want to survive, it depends on how she is surviving."

Xu Fengnian spit out a mouthful of purple and black blood stasis and fell backwards. Fortunately, the vagina was supported by the arms.

Cao Changqing was not surprised but happy, and smiled, "It's good to spit it out. Don't worry, as long as you don't die, Xu Weixiong will most likely die. It is said that in all things in the world, if there is injustice, you will be louder. Scholars like me will climb up to the top and write poems. After all, the way to immortality is to pay attention to a person not being too angry. You have worked hard for too many years. Do you know why senior Li Chungang always said that you are not as talented as a princess? The princess is naturally transparent than you. Of course, this is also related to her being a woman."

Xu Fengnian's vision was blurred. He saw Cao Qing's blue shirt breaking and blood was tangled. He endured the pain that pierced his bone marrow and asked gritted his teeth and said, "Chen Zhibao is the King of Shu, is the Zhao family's emperor's temporary move? As long as I dare to intercept Zhao Kai, will he let Chen Zhibao go to Western Shu to be the king? Or have he made a promise with Chen Zhibao long ago?"

Cao Changqing knocked his finger and continued to live long life. His energy slowly came down to Kunlun. Xu Fengnian's feet and feet were suddenly bloody like a spring, soaking into the yellow sand. He said slowly: "Zhao Kai is a chess piece, but it is not the abandoned son who seduces you into the trap at first. The emperor does not have such a courage to make a bet. Unless it is Zhao Kai's grandfather, he is a little inferior. Most of the masters of the preservation are like this, otherwise he will not be able to sit on the dragon throne. Since Zhao Kai is a living child trying to kill the dragon in the future, it is not impossible to abandon it. It depends on how you Beiliang deal with it. Without this interception, Zhao Kai will give Zhao Kai ten years to gain a foothold in the Western Shu and Western Regions, cut off the retreat route of Beiliang. With capital, Zhao Kai may be able to do it.

Ascending the throne and sitting on the dragon throne, but if Zhao Kai is blocked by someone, especially if you are blocked in the Western Regions, there must be a trick in the capital, because Chen Zhibao must also go out. As long as you can get up, he will have no reason to stay in Beiliang. Chen Zhibao is the same person as your father, and he still thinks about mutual incense in his heart. When the old emperor forced Xu Xiao and the general did not rebel, this is the reason. As long as one side does not die of old age, it will never be the bottom line and rebellion. This kind of thing is not right or wrong. People live in one breath, and without this mouth, they will never achieve great success. I, Cao Changqing, are naturally no exception. Xu Fengnian, if we don’t feel that we have no master’s demeanor, let’s sit and talk?"

Xu Fengnian nodded with a smile, but she just laughed even worse than crying.

The Yin Gu held him and sat cross-legged slowly, and Cao Changqing also sat down calmly.

Cao Changqing asked with a smile: "It's not just your interception, but also the general trend of Liyang and Beiliang. In this game, you can see seven or eight out of ten in the game, which is not easy. If I told you early on, the Huanglongshi, who killed three million people with three inches of tongue, and the figure who claimed to be the number one strategist in the Spring and Autumn Period, would you still hit the iron gate like this?"

Xu Fengnian nodded without hesitation.

Cao Changqing didn't find it strange. He looked at the gap beside him that was cut by plum wine and said softly: "To be honest, Chen Zhibao almost left most of my cultivation here. If I had no worries about fighting with him, I could live, he would die, but all my cultivation would be abandoned. By then, I would be a useless scholar without any power."

Xu Fengnian was seriously injured and his words were unclear, "I'm not surprised even if he entered the land god."

Cao Changqing said in surprise and asked with a curious smile: "Do you think of Chen Zhibao so much?"

Xu Fengnian put his hands on his knees and said calmly: "Chen Zhibao regards me as a mustard of grass, but I regard Chen Zhibao as an invincible civil and military man."

Cao Changqing shook his head and said, "Chen Zhibao values ​​you more than anyone else. Before leaving, he said that sooner or later, he will fight you in a dignified way. Chen Zhibao also said this, and he has been holding it in his stomach for twenty years."

Xu Fengnian said bitterly: "Should I be happy?"

Cao Changqing was so happy that the boy was defeated, and laughed loudly, and curled his smile, "The destruction of Buddhism in the two dynasties allowed the monk Nagarjuna to pass away. Chen Zhibao took advantage of this Buddhist saint, otherwise he would not have become a saint so quickly."

Xu Fengnian smiled sincerely and said, "Xu Xiao doesn't like to talk about the big truths, but there is a saying that I remember very clearly. If you want to endure your own hardships and enjoy your own family's beauty, you have to look at others. So I always think that there are so many good things in the world, and you can't hold them all in your hands. This is not realistic. Just like so many beauties, you only have a few married people, right, Uncle Cao?"

Cao Changqing's eyes were happy, but he flicked his finger, "Don't call me Uncle Cao, our friendship is not that good."

Xu Fengnian nodded and said, "Indeed, otherwise you wouldn't have let Chen Zhibao go to Western Shu. After all, you can stop Chen Zhibao from going to Tiemen Pass even if you have a twelve-point kindness. Chen Zhibao went to Western Shu, which was a sinister act of killing enemies in the capital, which laid the root of disaster for Beiliang, and it would not be much better for Yang. Since you want to restore the country, Western Chu, which is still lucky, it is always a great thing."

Cao Changqing smiled casually and did not deny it, "I don't want him to take charge of Beiliang, but I hope Chen Zhibao will go to Xishu to become king, because if Xichu wants to restore the country, he can only take the snatch from the fire and make profits from the chaos. The more chaotic the game, the better. One Beiliang where you are is far from enough."

Xu Fengnian said, "I'm afraid of you scholars."

Cao Changqing hesitated for a moment and said, "Xu Fengnian, there is a saying that I still want to remind you that in his position, you are the King of Beiliang and the Prince of Beiliang. Before that, you took a different approach and narrowly won with surprises every time, but you still have to use both right and strange things in the future. It's like this interception that touches the whole body. After all, many things are not only the Emperor of the Zhao family, but also the old fox spirits and monsters Zhang Julu and Gu Jiantang of the Liyang Dynasty, but Xu Xiao has gone through these years under the instruction of Li Yishan.

It is more of a conspiracy and blameless way to have a foundation in Beiliang today. Don’t let the expectations of the older generation of Beiliang people. Zhao Kai lost this time not because of his luck, but because he wanted to fight for the big with a small amount and seek wealth and danger. But he forgot a little bit that he was a prince and wanted to compete for the throne. However, in a peaceful and prosperous era, the dragon son and grandson who often approached the dragon throne step by step, all emphasized the hidden dragon's hidden dignity. In the capital, the eldest prince had great display and the fourth prince had great hidden power, so you must be careful."

Xu Fengnian bowed slightly and paid tribute, "I appreciate it sincerely."

Cao Changqing gently waved his sleeve and folded it on his knees, "To be honest, I didn't like you before, I was passionate and affectionate. Now I have seen some things with my own eyes, but I am a little optimistic. Last time I went to Gusai Longxia, who was in the Northern Mang and Southern Dynasties, passed by Beiliang, and had a secret agreement with the general. This time, he acted according to the agreement and stopped Chen Zhibao from paying off a debt that Xi Chu owed to you Xu family. In the future, it is best to not be owed to each other. When it is time to kill you, I will still take action without hesitation."

Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "Are you afraid that your princess will scold you?"

Cao Changqing was stunned for a moment, and his fingers flicked Xu Fengnian's eyebrows, causing the latter to gasp.

The dark object smiled knowingly when he looked happy.

Xu Fengnian said to herself: "It's almost winter, and she should have frostbite again."

Cao Changqing was hoarse and then smiled and said, "Yes, it's time for the slaughter to scold you again."

Xu Fengnian was supported by the evil spirit and stood up, "I'm rushing back to see my sister. Your princess must not want to see me. Uncle Cao, should we part ways, or go together?"

Cao Changqing stood up and brushed away the dust, "Everyone goes their own way, don't get close to me."

Xu Fengnian floated the dark object to the horse's back and held his fists to bid farewell to the Confucian saint Cao Qingyi.

A stunning ride.

Cao Changqing stood there.

This time, Xu Xiao appeared on the border wearing general armor instead of wearing Liangwang's python robe.

Therefore, Cao Changqing is watching the young King of Northern Liang leave at this moment.
Chapter completed!