Long Feixue gave Li Wanjin a hateful look and said angrily to Hua Shenguang: "The princess arrived, but you turned a blind eye. How wonderful."
"Junior sister, you are not polite when you meet your senior brother. You are good at martial arts and you have a good temper!" Hua Shenguang used the title of senior brother and started to label her as having a good temper, trying to suppress her.
"Hmph, senior brother, my junior sister is not very talented, and I want to learn from you!" Long Feixue suddenly pulled out a sword from the sedan behind and stabbed at Hua Shenguang.
"Flowing Fire Sword! Okay!" Hua Shenguang flashed lightly to avoid this non-threatening sword. With a thought, another Flowing Fire Sword appeared in his hand and attacked Long Feixue.
When Long Feixue saw Hua Shenguang, he also took out the Liuying Sword. His eyes suddenly lit up and his gloomy mood was swept away. He used the "Nine Ultimate Swords" and attacked Hua Shenguang at unexpected angles.
"One sword shines with cold light, and nine swords dance like crazy!"
As soon as the "Nine Absolute Sword" came out, the moves were sharp and powerful, and the powerful sword intention froze Hua Shenguang's body. If he was not careful, he would be stabbed by the sword.
Sparks flashed across the sky, and the two Liuying Swords kept colliding in the air. Hua Shenguang saw every move, resisted and dodged, but no matter how hard Long Feixue fought, Hua Shenguang couldn't get a piece of Hua Shenguang's clothes.
Suddenly, Long Feixue stopped: "No fight, no fight. I have mastered the 'Nine Ultimate Swords' taught to me by my master, but I am no match for you. There is no point in fighting anymore."
"Junior sister, sister Feixue, you are actually very powerful, you just have little practical experience." Seeing that Long Feixue was a little frustrated, Hua Shenguang comforted her.
"Really?" Long Feixue's eyes lit up, "I will be satisfied if I can be praised by a great hero."
"What a great hero. Junior sister, you have been rewarded and beaten. Now it's time to go in and have a sip of tea." Hua Shenguang said with a smile.
"Okay." Long Feixue threw the sword away, and Li Wanjin immediately ran over to catch it and then helped her put it away.
Hua Shenguang sighed in his heart: "It seems that this brother of mine has really met his nemesis. I didn't expect that Long Feixue used to be gentle and gentle, but now he has become violent after practicing martial arts. It's really a woman's eighteenth change. The more she becomes, the more violent she becomes.
It becomes more and more cruel."
The two of them chatted for a long time, and then Long Feixue got to the point. She said, "Senior brother, I'm actually here to invite you to help with the selection of the Propaganda Hall in five days."
"The selection of Hongfa Hall?" Huahua Shenguang didn't understand this time.
"Yes, this is the task assigned by Master three months ago. He said that our Yuanji Continent's Yuanji Dharma Conference, which is held every twenty years, will be held in three years, and all sects are recruiting outstanding talents. Okay
Martial arts seedlings, our Hongfa Hall cannot fall behind, so I have been tasked with selecting them from the five provinces around Shangjing City, and now the last hundred people have been selected from thousands of people."
"Isn't it very difficult to enter the magic sect in the past? Why are you taking the initiative to choose one now?" Hua Shenguang asked puzzledly.
"I don't know about this. Master said it seems that each sect should prepare more reserve forces so that they can achieve good results in this and future Yuanji Dharma Conferences." Long Feixue explained.
"Okay, then as my senior brother, I will share my worries with my junior sister." Hua Shenguang agreed.
Long Feixue chatted with Hua Shenguang for a long time before reluctantly leaving. As soon as she left, ministers came one after another. Of course, the ministers who came were all trying to establish a good relationship with Hua Shenguang.
, after all, when a hero returns from a great victory over the Feng Kingdom, he must express his gratitude no matter what, otherwise he will be looked down upon by others. If you don’t visit the hero when he returns, then you have failed as an official.
Hua Shenguang, on the other hand, was extremely tired. Every minister who came prepared generous gifts, and Hua Shenguang naturally accepted them all with a smile.
In addition to dealing with these ministers, Hua Shenguang also had to deal with many people who gathered in front of the mansion. These people came with only one purpose, which was to pay homage to Hua Shenguang. If they could see the hero, it would be worthwhile for them.
Hua Shenguang sent off batch after batch, but countless people continued to come. It wasn't until Long Dingtian saw this huge crowd of people that he came up with an idea. So, eight horses pulled a tall "
"Exhibition Stand", with the imperial guards clearing the way, Lahua Shenguang paraded through the streets. This method of treating prisoners was now used on Hua Shenguang.
I saw Hua Shenguang dressed in white, standing elegantly on the high platform. As the carriage was pulled, his clothes floated gently. His temperament was extraordinary. He didn't look like a general, but like a poet who had read a lot of poems.
The son of books.
What a crowd is, this is it!
Since the route of the parade was announced in advance, countless people lined up on both sides of the streets they were going to pass through to get a glimpse of Huashenguang.
"well!"
"Fellow folks, you're welcome!"
"Thank you, thank you very much!"
Hua Shenguang kept nodding and greeting the people. His smiling face was like a warm spring breeze, blowing into the hearts of every people, making people feel very comfortable. His lack of pretensions and his approachability made the people feel comfortable.
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"So handsome, I want to marry him!" Beside the street, a young woman covered her heart with her hands, and red hearts flew out of her eyes.
"Forget it, you look like this. How could a young man fall in love with you if he is so talented? You should marry me, an old man." said an old man next to me.
"Old pervert, go to hell..."
On the other side, a child's eyes flashed with a fiery light, and he secretly determined to be a hero like Hua Shenguang when he grew up.
In a restaurant on the street, several young men shook their heads secretly and said: "I'm not as handsome as him, I'm not as strong as him..."
At the corner of the street, a middle-aged woman said with moist eyes: "If my son was 100% as good as Prince Hua, I wouldn't have to worry so much..."
Praise, shouting, glory...
At this moment, the entire Shangjing City truly belongs to Hua Shenguang alone!
The parade lasted for nearly a day, and finally satisfied the people's wishes, and at the same time it also played a role in uniting people's hearts and inspiring people to work hard. The positive effect of this kind of hero has an extremely far-reaching impact.
When the parade finished the last street, Hua Shenguang finally breathed a sigh of relief. This was much more tiring than fighting! There is no way, sometimes glory is also a kind of suffering!
On the second day of the parade, a long motorcade loaded with gold returned, once again detonating the capital. Many people decorated the city with lights and colors to celebrate this great victory. The motorcade lined up the entire North Street and slowly headed towards the palace.
When I went there, all the civil and military officials greeted me from a distance. This was not only the pride of Daping Kingdom, but also the pride of everyone in Daping Kingdom. Even Leng Ying, who had always been indifferent, his face kept twitching when he saw such a welcoming formation. In fact, he
I was so happy that I wanted to laugh, but the nerve endings on my face were necrotic, which manifested as twitching.