The mountains are green and the rivers are white. The rain is like smoke in the sound of Zigui. In the late spring, the moon is still carrying a hint of coldness. Looking around in a daze, I saw willow catkins flying again.
On April 7, I stepped on the "Lin" character camp in the drizzle and arrived at Guyue City.
The Xuanyuan brothers and a group of Lone Moon's seniors went out to welcome the city for ten miles. Xuanyuan Guoqi's face looked like wax, and he still couldn't stop coughing. But he was full of smiles and had a rare good mood.
Xuanyuan Qingcheng stood in the middle of the country, and saw the wandering disciple from afar, and still felt bumpy in his heart. But who would have thought that the "poor beggar" who was dressed in rags and sleeping in the open at that time would be His Royal Highness, the famous "King of Wei" who is now aimed at the sky with a sword.
Ye Junlin turned over and dismounted and bowed to the Xuanyuan Kingdom's weapon. The gift of the Xuanyuan City Lord on that day was a great favor, and it was not an exaggeration to receive this worship.
Xuanyuan Guoshi stood behind his brother, frowned slightly. He suddenly felt that his brother seemed to have done a lot of things secretly without hiding everyone.
In the carriage in the middle of the camp, Lao Wu, who was holding his feet in nothing, closed his eyes and felt it slowly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"This young man from the Xuanyuan family is really calculating. Even I was almost kept in the dark."
After a moment of greeting, Ye Junlin, Ning Kunlun and other generals entered the city with Xuanyuan's weapons.
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Guyue City Lord’s Mansion.
Ye Junlin sat high above the hall, and the Xuanyuan Kingdom weapon, who was the city lord, stood under the hall.
Xuanyuan Guoqi, whose seniority is higher than Ye Junlin, suddenly bowed to Ye Junlin for some reason.
Just when Ye Junlin was surprised, Xuanyuan Guoqi coughed several times, and Mance said in a systematic manner:
"The Xuanyuan Kingdom weapon in Guyue City is for the 300,000 people in the city, and I bow to His Highness the King of Wei."
"Xuanyuan's country weapon will be used to pay homage to His Highness the King of Wei for the sake of the little girl Xuanyuan Qingcheng."
"The Xuanyuan Kingdom weapon was the last one to be a poor soldier in the world and worshipped His Highness the King of Wei three times!"
Ye Junlin opened his eyes wide and looked at the city lord in blue with a confucian shirt. He was surprised at first, and then smiled helplessly.
There is no need to explain the dialogue between smart people too clearly.
"Aren't you afraid that Junlin will respond to this action?" Ye Junlin suddenly turned a stern face and asked reprimand.
Xuanyuan Guoqi was not afraid at all, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This old man, who had not had much time, looked directly at Ye Junlin and smiled: "Your Highness will not refuse."
Ye Junlin sighed and shook his head helplessly: "It's no wonder that the city lord has no friends when he is a human being."
Xuanyuan Guoqi smiled and said no more.
Ye Junlin turned his head and turned to Ning Kunlun and asked, "Brother Ning, is it feasible to deal with the 'Old Tyrant' of Xuanzun'?"
Ning Kunlun understood the reason and smiled helplessly: "No problem."
He was about to leave the hall with a black iron phlegm, but was stopped by the weak Xuanyuan Kingdom weapon.
"If you deal with an old turtle who has been living for a hundred years, Xuanyuan Guoqi still has this courage. There is no need to be the general Ning, Xuanyuan Guoqi will come by himself." After saying that, Xuanyuan Guoqi looked back at Ye Junlin and added: "But later, His Highness the King of Wei needs to protect the 300,000 people in Guyue City."
Ye Junlin nodded, which was the default.
Xuanyuan Guoqi laughed and went out, as if through countless covers, he saw the brigade of frames that came down from the dragon and tiger. This city lord who had been cowardly for most of his life went out of the city to kill people.
"Xuanyuan Guoqi has taken a fork in the road that cannot be turned back. He is not afraid of death, but only wants their mother and daughter to be safe." Xuanyuan Guoqi said slowly, with an excited expression, coughing several times one after another, covering his mouth, and leaving behind a scarlet blood.
"Crazy." Xuanyuan Guoshi shook his head helplessly, and Xuanyuan Qingcheng burst into tears.
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When everyone left the city, Old Wu flashed and headed for a butcher shop in Guyue City.
The owner of the butcher shop is a white-haired old man. It is impossible to tell how many years he has experienced, whether he is sixty, seventy, or more. The old man's clothes have been dyed with oil by the pork. He gently waved his knife in his hand, and half of the pork is evenly divided into ten portions.
When he saw Lao Wu, the old man selling meat chuckled softly.
Close the store door, two elderly people who had not seen for more than ten years sat at the table.
Drinking wine, closing your eyes and chatting with each other.
"A few days ago, I felt a powerful aura. I was wondering who it was, but I didn't expect it was you boy." The old man who sold meat drank a light drink and turned his eyes to Lao Wu.
Old Wu smiled, took off his shoes, and continued to pick his feet.
"You didn't have this habit before." The old man selling meat frowned and then smiled.
"For some reason, my feet are itchy lately."
"Why are you out of the mountain? I plan to have a few more 'Spring and Autumn Wars'?"
Old Wu shook his head, took a sip of the wine in his glass, and smiled and said, "I haven't had that passion anymore. This time I'm looking at an apprentice."
Old Wu said that Mance was organized, but the old man sold meat suddenly opened his eyes wide and his face was full of envy.
Even if a warrior has been thriving in the sky, he will eventually die. If no one inherits his mantle, there will be eternal pain there.
However, finding a suitable heir is difficult to reach the top.
There is no long roar in the box, and it will not be passed on without encountering a fan.
After being shocked for a long time, the old man selling meat shook his head and chuckled softly: "I have been fighting with you for a lifetime, but I didn't expect that in the end, I would still lose to you."
Old Wu drank another glass, his face full of pride: "I am so old and I still think about this, what's the point?"
After a few greetings, the tone of the conversation was changed, and it was about Xuanyuan Guoqi.
The old man selling meat sighed, with infinite regret in his words.
"I'm so miserable in my later life. Old Xuanyuan's eldest son is extremely talented and talented, but he doesn't follow martial arts. When he went down the mountain to get fame and fortune, he fell in love with a woman from the world who didn't know how to repay kindness. The woman was born in a bad background, but she was stubborn. She probably was unwilling to marry such an honest man as a national weapon. She was the one who was "disrespected to the elders" in Longhu Mountain. She seized the opportunity and used both soft and hard skills to get a "double * cultivation". Afterwards, the woman didn't say a word, but instead made a cauldron with the old turtle for three years."
Old Wu sighed and teased, "The old Liu Wuba liked women when he was young, and his wrists became more and more powerful as he got older."
The old man selling meat smiled and continued, "After Liu's old turtle, he fell in love with Xuanyuan's daughter Xuanyuan Qingcheng. I guess he finally passed the bottom line of Xuanyuan's national weapon this time and no longer swallowed his anger."
Old Wu sighed: "I see that the boy from the Xuanyuan family is full of energy. I am afraid he is going against the rules and be determined to die."
The old man selling meat said regretfully: "If this kid hadn't gone astray and was eager to succeed, he would probably have been among the 'Qingxiao Ten'."
Old Wu said angrily: "If you don't ask for death, you can exchange your life for your realm. Do you watch your daughter enter the old turtle's mouth?"
The old man selling meat said helplessly: "In this way, this Guyue City will be really in a slump."
Lao Wu did not answer, and continued to snatch his feet and drink wine.
The old man selling meat smiled and looked at Lao Wu and asked, "If you don't go to help here, aren't you afraid that your baby apprentice will suffer a loss?"
Old Wu suddenly became energetic and Xi Zhuyan said, "My disciple cannot suffer a loss. It's not that Old Wu is talking big, and the one who can hurt this kid, Qingxiao can count it with one hand. But if you say you want to kill my disciple, hey, that young man named Bai and the two old ghosts of Qin may do it. But this old Liu, let's go for the next life!"