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The Northern Liang Palace is located in Qingliang Mountain, with thousands of doors and houses, and the most prosperous city and wood.

As the only remaining king of the dynasty, the King of Northern Liang, Xu Xiao, who was well-known and praised in the temple and the world, was a meritorious military minister. He was able to be said to have obtained everything except the emperor's throne. In the three northwest states, he was the well-deserved master, covering the sky with his hands and turning the clouds and rain.

No wonder the adults in the court who had disagreements with this king of different surnames would curse Xu Manzi in private, and some of them had ulterior motives even more heartbrokenly lost the hat of "Second Emperor".

The palace is very lively today. The powerful Beiliang King personally opened the middle gate and set up a brilliant ceremonial guard to welcome an old man with a fairy spirit. The people in the palace only heard that it was a god from Longhu Mountain, a Taoist holy land. They fell in love with the stupid little prince and wanted to be a retreat disciple. This is a great blessing. The Beiliang Prince's Mansion explained that a fool has a fool's blessing.

No, the little prince has never cried since he was born. He has no idea about reading and literacy. He can speak only at the age of six. His name is majestic. Xu Longxiang, and it is rumored that it was given by the old god from Longhu Mountain. He agreed to come and accept disciples again twelve years later. This is just as promised.

In a courtyard in the palace, the Taoist ancestor, a first-class master of Longhu Mountain, twisted a snow-white beard, frowned, and carried an unusual little Zhongkui-style peach wood sword. Combined with his appearance, he really deserves the word "outrage". Anyone who sees it sincerely praises the paradise.

But this time, the admission of disciples obviously encountered a lot of obstacles. It was not that the royal family had any objections, but that his future disciple had a stubborn temper. He squatted under a pear tree and used his butt to deal with him, a cheap master who could rank among the top three in the world's Taoist dynasty. As for martial arts, cough cough, there should be one in the top thirty.

Even the King of Northern Liang, the great pillar country, had to squat there and persuade him with kind words. The inducement was full of abduction, "Son, go to Longhu Mountain to learn a lot. Whoever dares to say you are stupid in the future, just beat him up. Civil officials and generals below the third rank will not be afraid of being beaten to death, and Dad will support you."

"Son, you are very strong, it would be a pity if you don't learn martial arts and win over the top ten masters in the world. After returning from studying, my father will give you a cavalry commander, riding a horse, and placing heavy armor, and you will be very imposing."

The little prince ignored him completely and stared at the ground with relish.

"Huang Man'er, don't you like to eat candied haws? You can pick and chew the wild hawthorns everywhere in Longhu Mountain. Master Zhao Tian, ​​right?"

The old fairy forced a smile and nodded repeatedly to say yes. It was too cold to accept the apprentice's salary after receiving this, and it would not be laughed at all over the world if he said it.

But even though he was in a high-ranking official position, Dazhuguo, who was in the 12 counties, was dry and his mouth was dry, the boy still had no reaction. He probably was impatient and thought his father was talking loudly, so he raised his butt and made a loud fart. He turned his head and grinned at his father.

The King of Beiliang was so angry that he raised his hand and made a gesture to beat him, but he held his hand stalemate for a while and then gave up. First, he was reluctant to fight, and second, it was meaningless to fight.

This son is really worthy of his name. Xu Longxiang is taken from "The dragon power is the greatest in the water, the elephant power is the first in the land, and it is as powerful as a Vajra, which is called a dragon elephant." Although he is silly son nicknamed Huang Man'er, he still cannot read the big words, has a morbid skin and is thinner than his peers, but his strength is very terrifying.

Xu Xiao joined the army to kill people at the age of ten, from killing the Xiongnu in Jinzhou, northeast China, to destroying six countries and slaughtering more than 70 cities in the south, and then suppressing the sixteen barbarian tribes in the southwest. He has never seen any powerful generals with amazing strength, but he is born with copper tendons and iron bones, which is really not.

Xu Xiao sighed softly in his heart. If Huang Man'er could be a little smarter and had more ideas, she would definitely become the most powerful general in the future.

He slowly stood up and turned his head to smile awkwardly at the Taoist priest who was of high age in Longhu Mountain. The latter's eyes showed that it was not a big deal, but he felt sad. It was too much for him to accept an apprentice to receive this. Once it was spread, it would not be laughed at by the people of the world. This old face would not be placed in front of the large group of disciples in Longhu Mountain.

The helpless King of Beiliang came up with a plan and said, "Huang Man'er, your brother has returned from the parade. Look at Shi Zhong, he has made an appointment to enter the city. Don't you leave?"

The little prince suddenly looked up, his expression unchanged for thousands of years, but his ordinary dull eyes burst out with rare brilliance, which was very stunning. He grabbed my father's hand and rushed out.

Unfortunately, the Northern Liang Palace is famous for its hundreds of corridors and winding paths, otherwise it would not be able to withstand a "Tingchao Pavilion" that has been criticized by the court's officials and officials. Xu Xiao, whose hands were so painful that his son was holding, had to remind him to take the wrong path several times. He walked for a stick of incense and then came outside the mansion.

Behind the father and son and the old god, a group of servants carrying large and small boxes were all prepared to take them to Longhu Mountain. The King of Northern Liang was rich and was always doting on his children, and he couldn't stand them suffering and a little grievance.

When he arrived outside the mansion, the little prince saw that the street was empty and there was no brother. He was first disappointed, then angry, and roared heavily, hoarse and irritable. At first, he wanted to get angry with Xu Xiao, but no matter how stupid he was, he knew that this was his father, otherwise Xu Xiao's fate would be like the black fur that was unlucky in Qiushou, who was torn in two by a single twelve-year-old boy. He glared at his guilty father and turned around and left.

Xu Xiao, who did not want to fail, had no choice but to give the old god a look. The real person in Longhu Mountain smiled slightly and stretched out his arm like a dry bamboo, but only two fingers put the little prince's wrist and said kindly: "Xu Longxiang, don't waste your talent that is rare in a century. Follow me to Longhu Mountain. At most ten years, you can go down the mountain to make contributions."

The young man didn't say nonsense, snorted and continued to go, but the mysterious and strange thing was that he found that he could not break free from the seemingly calm and gentle restraint of the old Taoist priest, and he could not land in a single step that took him out to the air.

The King of Beiliang was relieved. This master with an outrageously high level of Taoism was indeed a little capable. No one knew his son's strength. Xu Xiao didn't know his younger son's strength. He was so domineering that he didn't dare to arrange more servants and maids to his son, for fear that he would accidentally cut off his arms and legs. In recent years, countless tables and chairs were damaged and beaten to pieces in the yard. It was also a blessing that the Beiliang Palace had a solid foundation and ordinary wealthy families had long gone bankrupt.

The little prince was stunned for a moment, then got angry, shouted lightly, and took the old immortal forward one step, two and three steps. The real person with a yellow crown on his head and a Taoist robe just exclaimed slightly, not angry but happy, quietly increasing his strength, preventing the boy from continuing to move forward.

As a result, Xu Longxiang was really angry, with a ferocious face like a wild beast. He stretched out his free hand and held the old Taoist priest's arm with both hands. His feet sank, and he stepped on two pits on the white jade floor. With one swing, he threw the old Taoist priest out.

Xu Xiao of the Great Pillar Kingdom narrowed his eyes and was not afraid of causing a murder. If the Taoist priest had no such ability, he would have fallen to death. Xu Xiao even used the arrogant Western Chu dynasty to flatten the cavalry of Liangzhou. When did he have any respect for the sects of the Jianghu? So what about Longhu Mountain, the leader of the Taoist throne in the world? Although the major sects under his jurisdiction are not as good as Longhu Mountain, they are also of first-class scale in the dynasty. For example, Wudang Mountain, which has been competing with Longhu Mountain for hundreds of years, is it very transcendent in the Jianghu. It is not that they actively send people to send three or four furnaces of rare elixirs every year?

The old Taoist priest gently floated to a two-man-high white marble lion at the gate of the royal palace, with great momentum. With this hand alone, if it was placed in the market, it would not be a big cheer.

According to the popular saying of the prince of the Northern Liang Dynasty, the eldest son of Xu Xiao, it is that "it should be rewarded, but this job is not simple, it is a technical job." Maybe it is rewarded hundreds or thousands of silver bills. I remember that the prince's prince had not yet gone out to Beiliang to harm others, so many brothels or liars from the world got his generous rewards.

The highest record is a foreigner who fought with local swordsmen on the street with disagreement. He started fighting from a street vegetable stall to the lakeside and finally hit the roof of the largest Jiaoxiang Building in Liangzhou by the lake, awakening Bai Rixuan - the lewd prince, immediately ignored the white and tender as white as mutton fat and jade. The latest chapter of the online game Three Kingdoms Rebirth, the courtesan lady cheered at the window. Afterwards, under the intervention of His Royal Highness the government did not pursue the investigation, but almost sent the ranger a big brocade card for a good man in Liangzhou. He even asked his servant to whip up a pile of 100,000 silver notes.

It's really lonely that Lingzhou is not as good as the prince who likes to play with the eagle and dog. The serious little girls finally dare to go out to buy rouge beautifully. The second-rate playboys finally lost the devil who was fighting with them to bully men and women. The brothels of all sizes can't wait for the number one young man to spend a lot of money.

King Xu Xiao of Beiliang gave birth to two daughters and two sons, both of which were strange.

The princess got married and defeated three husbands in a row. She became the most beautiful widow with the most dowry in the dynasty. She was famous in five counties in Jiangnan Road and was unrestrained.

Although the second princess has an ordinary appearance, she is knowledgeable and talented, and is skilled in the Jingwei Palace. She studied under Han Guzi and Han Jia, and became the junior sister of a group of celebrities in the imperial world, including Xu Huang, a master of military strategy, Sima Can, a master of warrior.

Xu Longxiang is the youngest son of the King of Northern Liang and is relatively unfamous. The eldest son is a guy who has a great reputation even in the capital. When it comes to Xu Xiao, the country of Dazhu, he will inevitably involve the prince Xu Fengnian, and "praise" him and say that his father has no dog son. Unfortunately, Xu Shixiao is brave on the battlefield, but his son is striving for his fortune in the romantic prodigal family.

Three years ago, the prince's prince Xu Fengnian was rumored to have been driven out of the royal palace with a sword on his neck, and was forced to learn the routine travel of the young juniors of Guanzhong and the pre-Crown ceremony. It took three years in a flash and there was no news. Lingzhou still remembers that when the prince's prince left the city, there was a touching scene with tears in the eyes of the number one playboy number one number and the number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number. When the prince's prince walked away, the day, the banquet at the Kadak Tower was filled with too much wine, and the whole city could smell the smell of wine.

Back at the palace, the little prince with a disheartened heart ran towards the jade lion, as if he was not satisfied with the old man. This time he wanted to throw the annoying old Taoist out with the lion who was known as a heavy lion.

But as soon as he shook the lion, the old Taoist of Longhu Mountain floated down, held one of the young man's hand, and used real skills. With the obscure "mountain moving" technique of Taoist sect, he cleverly pulled the young man who was bent and half-squatting, and chuckled, "Huang Man'er, don't make trouble, follow the teacher."

The boy held the corner of the base of the lion with one hand, his five fingers were like a hook, and he went deep into the jade, and refused to let go. His arms stretched like a monkey, and he shouted hoarsely: "I want to wait for my brother to come back. My brother said he would bring me the world's number one beauty as his wife, and I want to wait for him!"

Xu Xiao, the great master, was amused and crying, and had no choice but to look at the old Taoist Huang Guan, sighed heavily, "Forget it, wait a little longer, it's going to be soon anyway."

When the old Taoist heard this, he smiled strangely, but he still let go of the little prince's arm and smacked his tongue in his heart. This little guy is not just born with divine power, but just Taibai Star descended to earth.

However, the little bastard named Xu Fengnian is really going to come back? This is not good news. I remember that when he came back to the palace, he suffered a lot and was treated as a scammer who cheated food and drink. The bastard, who was only seven or eight years old, directly sent a group of evil dogs to bite him. Later, after finally explaining it clearly, when he entered the mansion, the little bastard became terrible again and sent two beautiful girls to knock on the door in the middle of the night, saying that the weather was cold and warmed the quilt. If it weren't for my extraordinary concentration, I would have really gotten into the world. Now that I think about it occasionally, I regret not talking about the "Big Cave True Sutra" and "Huang Ting Sutra" all night with the two girls. Even if I don't talk about this, it's okay to talk about the "** Heart Sutra".

In the evening, the old and young people on the official road were stretched out by the afterglow. The old man carried a long bag wrapped in rags, dressed in rags, had white hair, and a few thatched grass. He made a broken bowl and squatted on the ground and could beg for begging, leading a thin and skewed horse. The young man was actually quite old, with a stubble face and a market shirt, like a refugee who fled the famine.

"Old Huang, if you hold on for a while, when you go home, you will have a big piece of meat and a big bowl of wine. Damn, I didn't think this wine and meat were rare before, but now I feel so greedy when I think about it. I dream every day." A young man of his real age is angry or not.

The sloppy old man who looked like a servant smiled and showed a yellow teeth missing from the front teeth, making him look very honest and ridiculous.

"Laughing, you uncle, I can't even cry now." The young man rolled his eyes and said, "He really didn't have the energy tossing."

After returning from two thousand miles, I was almost begging along the way. I went into the water to get fish, went up the mountain to play hide-and-seek with rabbits, climbed trees and dug bird nests, and just brought some meat and got cooked, regardless of whether there was salt or not, it would be the most delicious meal in the world. During this period, I passed by the village and tried to steal some chickens and ducks, and I was chased by a strong man carrying a hoe and a wooden stick several times and ran dozens of miles, almost exhausted.

Which rich man is not a handsome man who is so arrogant in his clothes?

Look at myself, a pair of ragged menswear, a pair of straw sandals, and a limp horse. I was reluctant to slaughter the meat, and I couldn't even ride it, but I had a mouth full of free food.

There was even less evil slave. Old Huang, who had lived for a long time, was panicked just by catching him, fearing that he would not be silent one day after walking for two thousand miles. Then he would not even have a companion to speak, and he would have to spend his energy to dig a hole in the wilderness.

Before entering the city, there was a stall with apricot blossom wine not far outside the city wall. He was so exhausted that he smelled the fragrance of the wine, closed his eyes, sniffed, and looked intoxicated, and his face was intoxicated. As soon as he became ruthless, he walked over to find the only empty stool and sat down, gritted his teeth and used his last strength to shout: "Waiter, come on the wine!"

The drinkers around them who left the city or rested on the way to the city despise the poor-dressed master and servant, and deliberately sat far away.

The waiter, who was busy with business, had to echo "Okay", but when he saw the outfits of the master and servant, he immediately pulled down his face and went out to do business. He didn't have any eyesight. The two customers didn't expect to be able to pay for the wine. The waiter was quite kind and didn't drive people away immediately. He just reminded with a smiley face, "Our signature apricot blossom wine costs twenty yuan a pot, which is not expensive, but not cheap."

If it were the past, when people were so despised, young people would have let their dogs go to evil slaves. However, three years of life were cold and used to being penniless, and their tempers were too much restrained. They said with breathing: "It's okay, naturally someone will come to pay the bill, and your rewards will be indispensable."

"Reward?" The waiter opened his voice with a look of contempt.

The young man smiled bitterly, put his thumb and index finger beside his mouth, used all the last bit of breastfeeding strength and whistled, then lay on the simple wine table, snoring, and fell asleep. The waiter felt that it was inexplicable, and only the sharp-eyed man could see a shadow flashing above his head.

A bird like an eagle falcon flew across the city like an arrow.

Perhaps when the drinkers drank a bowl of apricot blossom wine, the earth roared without warning, the wine table shaking, the drinkers widened their eyes and watched the wine swaying with the wooden table, and they all carefully held it up and looked around.

I saw a group of iron cavalry rushing out from the city gate, stretching into two black lines, as if there was no end. In the dust, the tall horses were all heavy armored cavalry in Beiliang who were a hundred people in the world. Look at the royal flag held by the general who carried the flag, as bright as blood, and the letter was written on it, "Xu"!

Guai, the direct army under the command of the King of Beiliang.

In the world, who can compete with the Northern Liang cavalry who galloped through the thirteen states of the north and south?

In the past, the Western Chu Dynasty felt that its 120,000 halberd soldiers dared to go against their edge, but as a result, in the battle of Jinghe, the entire army was wiped out, and all the surrendered soldiers were killed, wailing like thunder.

Two hundred elite cavalry rushed out, majestic and powerful.

A hawk full of spiritual energy above his head seemed to be leading the way.

Two hundred iron cavalry stopped instantly and their movements were exactly the same. This skill was far beyond the scope of ordinary soldiers who were fighting for hundreds of battles.

The fourth-rank military general, Zhe Chong, turned over and got off the horse. At first glance, he saw the old servant leading the horse. He immediately ran to the restaurant, knelt down and saluted, and said respectfully: "The last general Qi Dangguo meets the prince!"

And the shabby young man who said he wanted to give a reward was just murmured in his sleep, "Waiter, have a drink."
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