This is the second time I heard the oath from Jiange. The oath is filled with desolation and perseverance, faith and honor. These swordsmen who have been sharpening their swords for ten years have joined the Xiliang Jiange, putting their life and death aside, and dedicating their entire lives to Jiange and the people of Xiliang. It is indeed admirable.

Most martial arts sects in the Central Plains are full of snobbery and interests, and their sense of collective honor is not very strong. Many disciples of the sect lead art to the masters, and the relationship between the sect and the disciples is not as strong as that of Jiange.

Of course, this cultivation method has its pros and cons, Jiange's centripetal force and cohesion are stronger, while Central Plains martial arts develops more rapidly through continuous communication and integration.

Even Daxiong sighed, there has always been a saying that famous swords have come out of Xiliang in the world. If the major sects are in average combat power, there are probably not many more powerful than Jiange.

The Shen Luoyan placed me and Daxi in the guest rooms of Ziwei Pavilion. Xiliang Jiange has always been open, and there are many famous celebrities from Jiangge who come to Jiangge to challenge every year.

The guest room is relatively simple, with only one bed, one table, and one stool. I thought Jiange was deliberately targeting us. After living in Ziwei Pavilion for a few days, I found that almost all the swordsmen lived in this environment, practicing swords, eating, practicing swords, sleeping every day, and living like an ascetic monk. Even the Shen Luoyan had only one study room than others.

Daxi and I visited several peaks of Jiange during the day, and discussed martial arts with each other. Daxi was the disciple of Wuming of Wuming, who inherited Wuming's Dayan Heart Sutra's martial arts, and his martial arts were also the peak of the second-grade level. I used the Ten Thousand Swords and the Great Sun Tathagata Seal Method to fight him, and I barely tied.

On Xuantian Peak that day, I heard the bells ringing among the seven peaks. More than ten swordsmen came out silently. We followed us to the back mountain. Chen Luoyan and others had already been waiting here. After inquiring, they found out that Zhao Fuyi, the sword master of the Sword Pavilion, was about to leave the pass.

Chen Luoyan and others stood respectfully in a row, and nearly a hundred swordsmen from the Seven Peaks stood behind them, like a grand event in the Sword Pavilion.

After Zhao Fuyi made a fight with the Three Vasts, he has been in seclusion for half a year and is said to have already reached the front line of heaven and man, and he is very likely to become another land god after Zhang Sanfeng. If this is true, I can't help but worry about the Three Vasts.

The wind and clouds changed, the sky became darker, and the snow fell heavily on the entire Xuantian Peak, and the snow became heavier and heavier. Only half a stick of fragrance was filled with snow.

Everyone was solemn and the venue was extremely quiet.

My spiritual sense was released, and the scene within a radius of dozens of feet was reflected in my mind, but it seemed like nothingness inside Zhao Fuyi's mountain gate.

I tried to break into the void with the true energy of the wei, and a sword intent overflowed from the mountain gate. My chest felt like I was struck by lightning. The true energy of the four lakes was disordered, falling three or four feet away, and spewed out a mouthful of blood. This feeling was also felt when I was activated when I returned to the capital from Jiangnan.

Chen Luoyan turned around and looked at me. She was slightly unhappy, but she didn't say anything. She was overjoyed and helped me up and asked, "Is it okay?" I shook my head and used my skills to calm my true energy."

Seven white lights rose into the sky from the mountain gate, soared straight into the sky, and then turned into the seven peaks. The giant bell on the top of the seven peaks sounded. The sword intents between the mountains echoed each other, like a formation activated.

A clear voice came from the mountain gate, and it was a pleasure for friends to come from afar? An invisible sword intent came from the mountain gate and came straight to me.

The true energy of the Four Lakes skyrocketed. I turned around and retreated quickly, running ten feet away. The sword intent was neither hurry nor slow, and followed closely behind.

Your sister, this is the way to entertain guests in the Jiange of Xiliang. This is clearly an order to expel guests! I kept running away from Xuantian Peak in a hurry.

One sword ten miles away!

I finally know who the master of the sword intent was in Guanlong! The sword intent of these old monsters outside the three realms can travel through space, just like a three thousand miles apart that night towards the South China Sea, an invisible sword intent that night brought me to the point where I was.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Those who chase after ten miles away are most likely to be written by Zhao Fuyi.

You are a great master, why are you petty when you deliver the express? It almost made me feel psychologically shady. After all, I have sent you a lot of people from your disciple, and I don’t even give you a cup of hot tea. How can this be a way to entertain guests? I ran wildly and cursed in my heart, it just happened that I would not hesitate to stay in such a broken place as you.

When I arrived at Ziwei Mountain, I put down the box containing the head of the Kuaishou King's guest, and also placed the second senior brother's escort slip on the table. Unlocked the reed flowers and ran out of the Jiange Mountain Gate.

A horse chased after him, and it was the little pavilion leader who was sinking into the fallen geese.

Qin Sanguan!

The Shen Luoyan looked angry, her long sword was unsheathed, and she rose into the air and attacked me.

The sword energy that slowly followed me blocked Chen Luoyan. Chen Luoyan turned around and looked at Xuantian Peak, shouting angrily: Why did Master stop me from killing this little thief?

Zhao Fuyi said, Luo Yan, come back!

Chen Luoyan's expression changed, her eyes were full of anger, and she never set off her sword again.

She said viciously: You are limited to get out of Xiliang within three days, don’t let me see you again, otherwise you will be ruined!

I reached out to tear off the mask, bowed to her, and smiled slightly. The little pavilion master is so angry that he hurts his body! Along the way, it is not supposed to hide his identity, but he has no choice but to have any difficulties. I hope to forgive him! I will say goodbye!

The falling geese said coldly, get out!

I rode a reed flower, staring at the eyes of the fallen geese, saying word by word, I will never forget the night of fighting side by side with the little pavilion master!

Chen Luoyan's chest was undulating, and a complicated expression surged in her eyes. She stood there and watched me leave, but she had not left for a long time.

I want to tell her that she was really beautiful that night, but I can't say such words. See you next time, it's an enemy, not a friend.

Xishui City is slightly smaller than the capital city, built like the capital city, slightly longer from north to south and slightly narrower from east to west. There are four major streets, from west to east, namely Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, Xuanwu, and East-west, namely Haikang Road, Haining Road and Haisheng Road. The city is divided into nine gates, and its name is exactly the same as that of the capital city.

I pretended to be a horse trader and used the road and identity prepared by Xie Delong for me to sneak into Xishui City from Deshengmen, which did not arouse suspicion from the officers and soldiers. Although the relationship between the two countries was in a bad way, commercial trade exchanges did not end, especially the horse dealers who smuggled war horses in Xiliang, which were very popular in Xiliang City.

The first snow since the beginning of winter has covered Xiliang City with a layer of white gauze. The street corners and the eaves are covered with snow. The prosperity in the city has not been affected by this snow. The vendors are hawking loudly. The roadside urchins are playing snowball fights and enjoying it.

At this moment, a team of carriages and horses drove past Xuanwu Street. When they saw that they were dressed, they were actually envoys from the Ming Dynasty. Xie Delong and Mei Chuan also rode their horses in the team. I thought to myself, weren’t these two people saying they couldn’t come, why did they appear here again?

At night, I came to Dengwenyuan's stronghold in Xishuicheng, and the silk shop in Jiangnan in the north and south of the city. Xie Delong came alone in casual clothes. When he saw me, he quickly explained that this time, the emperor also sent Lord Shen Moshen, the head and guest of the Ministry of Rites, to watch the ceremony.

Shen Mo is a doctor in the Qing official department of the Ministry of Rites, and is a fifth-rank official, with a higher position than Xie Delong and others, but Xie Delong is a spy agent. In terms of status, the Ministry of Rites is naturally more noble. However, the imperial court only sent a fifth-rank official to the restoration of the country of Xiliang, which obviously looked down on Xiliang.

I said, should I hand over the imperial edict to Lord Shen?

Xie Delong said that when Lord Shen came this time, he was mainly responsible for the negotiations between the court and Xiliang. Lord Supervisor is a person from the world and has a special identity. If the negotiations fail, the matter of reading the imperial edict will be done by the supervisor himself.

I said coldly, if I offend someone, I will do something, but if I cause trouble, I will not

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) I am a temporary worker and has nothing to do with the court?

Xie Delong said embarrassedly, "Where is the Lord, everyone is a court official. There is only a division of labor in the revolutionary work, and there is no distinction between high and low." Then he said, after he left the capital, under the care of His Highness, the escort business was booming, with the monthly turnover of more than 1,000 taels. Your Highness said that you have made the most contributions in this matter, and it is all recorded in your name."

I secretly scolded Xie Delong for his old fried dough stick in my heart. I really slapped him with a jujube. For the sake of money, I couldn't refuse.

Xie Delong said again, "Sure, please be calm, and there are nearly two months left. You might as well enjoy the beautiful scenery of Xiliang. I will also make some preparations for you."

I thought to myself that the beautiful scenery of Xiliang is nothing. Don’t you know that there is a tigress on Ziwei Mountain thirty miles away from the west of the city that always wants my life? I said, since I came here, I will be at ease. But I have spent a lot of money in recent months and have shortage of money...

When Xie Delong heard this, he even said that there was something else to do in the embassy, ​​so he rested early, so I left first. Without stopping, he ordered his subordinates to leave in a hurry.

There are two tasks to visit Xiliang, one is to deliver express delivery, and the other is to participate in the National Restoration Ceremony. Although he had an unhappy fight with Shen Luoyan in Jiange, he was almost injured by the old monster Zhao Fuyi, and at least he completed the first item.

It is nearly two months before the National Restoration Ceremony. I heard that Xiliang Caifengshan has a good winter vacation and hot springs are also quite famous. I was wondering if I should visit Xiliang first and take a trip that I can go on at will? Anyway, this is a tolerance, and the expenses along the way will be reimbursed.

Dengwenyuan is relatively secretive in the Xishui stronghold. In order not to reveal his identity, I did not ask the people from the silk shop to make a visit to the city by myself.

Although Xishui City is built like a capital city, its customs and humanities are very different. Xiliang is martial, with strong people and try not to speak as much as possible. After swimming in the morning, he encountered three or four fights. Some reasons for fighting are ridiculous, but they are trivial things like "What are you looking at, what are you looking at?"

There are many beauties in Xiliang, and their words are quite open. Some girls like me came up to chat with her, which is something that I would never meet in the Central Plains.

While the two were having a good time talking on the roadside, I was intoxicated by my charm, the girl reached into her arms, took out a stone and said with a smile: Authentic Xiliang jade, only sold for one or two, buy two for one, I can also sleep with the young master for a night's sleep.

I even refused, and the woman grabbed my arm, and she was very stunning to not buy or let go. I quickly took out a tael of silver, took a piece of jade and ran away in a hurry. The woman was still shouting from behind, "I said I would sleep with you, I'm not going to make fun of you!"

I was in a happy mood and thought that it was Liu Qingfeng here, so I guess he was strolling on the street to buy stones every day. He was playing with Xiliang jade in his hand, and a quick horse quickly flew past his side. I couldn't dodge. Xiliang jade fell to the ground and broke a few pieces.

I felt sorry for a tael of silver and scolded him, why is this man so savage? The urban management doesn’t care? A vendor next to me laughed at him, “This is the eldest son of Duke Huayang, who can control it?

After all, I am a Gentile friend. If I get injured, I will have a diplomatic accident, hum.

As noon approached, I arrived at the largest restaurant in the Zuibaxian. I was about to order food and drinks when I suddenly heard someone in the hall getting drunk and recited a poem: How much sorrow can you have? It was like three eunuchs going to the brothel.

I went over and slapped the boy. I went over and slapped the boy, and even recited poems and lyrics. Do you want to take the postgraduate entrance examination? I thought you died in Wudang Mountain!

Who is this drunk man, if it is not Liu Qingfeng? I thought you died in Wudang Mountain!

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