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Chapter 153: Disagreement

Meng Xueqing was pacing back and forth in the hall with anger. Her face turned red at this moment. She was used to her usual well-behaved appearance, but now she seemed very cute. She sat down and grabbed a piece of cake on the table with her own hands. While eating, she said, "The eldest brother is very good to those two brothers. Those two are definitely not good people."

Zong Zhengqing looked at the entrance of the valley from afar. At this moment, the figures of the two brothers Xiahou had already left the valley. He looked at the distance until now, and then said: "It's not that I am short of myself, but since I am in the northern border, the vassal king stationed in the northern border, it is best not to offend him. As for the proposal of marriage, I really can't do it, but I don't know when the master will come back to take charge of the overall situation."

"Those two brothers," Mo Zhi said slowly at this moment, "I always look something wrong. That guy Xiahou Chong is said to have been kept in the imperial capital and has just returned to the northern border in recent days. In theory, how can the second son of the Northern King's Li Wang be away for so many years?"

Zong Zhengqing said, "You don't know this. There is a saying that 'lead thousands of commanders to go to the capital to keep the prosecution to express their loyalty.' The Great Wei established a country with military force. The ancestors raised their troops and raised their troops to the end of Qingping. After establishing the country, they valued the stability of the border. However, if they wanted to send generals to guard the border, they were afraid of having a strange intention, so they sent seven princes to lead their families to station on the border to check and balance the border guards. However, when the border was changed, the border was

After several wars, the guards died tragically or the vassal kings were not preserved, and the guards were easy to get, but there were not many vassal kings who could still lead their troops to guard the border. After a hundred years, there were only two princes left. This Li King was specially designed for the northern border. His 200,000 iron cavalry was stronger than Xiao Surong, who defended the Northwest with the same garrison, and these 200,000 iron cavalry can be regarded as the foundation of the Great Wei border defense."

Mo Zhi nodded slightly and said, "Since it is so important, I think the emperor must be worried that the powerful army of King Li would dominate the northern border, so he put his second son in the imperial capital to raise him, and he was considered a proton, intending to check and balance."

Zong Zhengqing smiled and said, "That's true. In recent years, the late emperor passed away and the new emperor was only in his teens. It was the time when the young master was suspicious. This Prince's Mansion must have had many things to do, so he took advantage of the unstable government and took back his son."

When Mo Zhi heard this section, he couldn't help but think secretly and whispered: "But if this is the case, the people of the Li Palace will reunite and suddenly make friends with famous sects in the northern border. The meaning behind this, if you think about it carefully, is intriguing."

As soon as he said this, Zong Zhengqing stopped talking, but just looked at him steadily and made a gesture of silence. Mo Zhi was also shocked. What he said just now was unintentional, but if he thought according to this logic, it would be a big thing that shocked the world. Such a reason was probably even more dangerous than the revenge of the martial arts world.

At the entrance of Hanye Valley, several riders had already run for more than ten miles. Xiahou Chong said annoyedly: "Why did the eldest brother suddenly ask to leave? Our Liwang Mansion is in the northern border. Are you still afraid that he will be the Meng family?"

Xiahou Shuo smiled and said, "No, we know the ambition of our Prince's Mansion. Not to mention a mere cold leaf valley, even the people in the world are just chess pieces in the hands of my father. Today, I am just a test first. The people in the north are crucial, but we are the first to make friends, so there is no need to take this top priority first."

Xiahou Chong thought and said, "Brother means that although the Meng family in Hanye Valley is a famous sect in the northern region, its weight is too heavy and it is the most difficult to subdue. We should hold the lighter ones first and then form a siege. At that time, the people in the northern region are in a harmonious way. Even if he is not convinced, he has no other way to choose from."

Xiahou Shuo smiled slightly, with a lot of praise in his eyes.

Xiahou Chong suddenly said angrily: "That's true, what should Miss Meng do? According to the current progress, it will take at least two years for us to subdue the large and small clans in the north. I see that the boy named Mo Zhi is very intimate with Miss Meng. If I can't marry that little girl at this moment, I'm afraid they will even give birth to a child in two years!"

Xiahou Shuo thought for a moment and waved his hand. The two men following him immediately rode their horses and followed him slowly. Xiahou Shuo said in a calm voice: "You have heard it too. Chong doesn't like that boy named Mo Zhi. You two find time to sneak back to Hanye Valley and think of a way to get rid of Mo Zhi, so that we Chong will be upset when we see him."

The two men responded in unison.

After a few days, the valley was clear and beautiful, but it was a good weather like never before. Meng Xueqing was simple and simple. Although she was unhappy yesterday, when she woke up the next day, she felt unconsciously happy when she saw the sun shining. During these days, she had already seen all the scenery at the entrance of Hanye Valley near Mo Zhi. Although she woke up early on that day, through the window, she saw Mo Zhi standing alone in the courtyard, slashing with his sword.

Meng Xueqing had finished washing and dressing up, so she hurriedly ran out of the house, and suddenly slowed down and took a lighter step. She just quietly found a place with plenty of sunshine, supported her chin on a few days, and looked at each other quietly.

Since Mo Zhi was injured, he has rarely used force. Whenever he competed with others, he would never suffer from internal pain. Although he was helped by his predecessors, he still couldn't cure the root cause. The pain day and night was still difficult to calm down. Finally, the pain was not very strong on this day, so he got up early and practiced his sword skills several times with the warmth of the sun.

He took a deep breath and recalled the stone carvings in the cave that he saw in Chan Guo Peak, a pair of pictures of characters practicing swords. He still remembers them deeply. Although he did not have time to practice swords, he thought about it every day and had already deeply rooted in his mind all kinds of sword techniques. It is probably impossible to verify which predecessor left the stone carvings in the cave. However, the sword technique contained the essence of various sword techniques of Yuxuan Sect and the method of dismantling and dealing with them.

Yuxuan Sect is divided into five main peaks, and each sword technique is different, but its main purpose is to improve internal strength, and the moves are at the end. Therefore, no matter what the sword technique of each peak is similar, the way of persistence is different. The essence of sword technique is all based on the internal strength. At first glance, the sword technique cannot see too much amazing wonders of heaven and man. Meng Xueqing looked at Mo Zhicong Guiyuan sword technique, Ningguang sword technique, etc., and the entry-level sword moves.

When I danced straight to Shaoyang Sword Art, the more I looked, the more I felt the sword power was solid, but I felt deeply that the more I looked, the deeper my eyelids became. When I went to Mo Zhi to Frost Zhu Sword Art, this sword technique was created by female disciples, and the moves were suitable for women. Although Yu Xuanzong was a sect outside the square, the sword technique practiced by female disciples still remained graceful. Mo Zhi is now a young man, and it makes him feel a little free when practicing. Meng Xueqing saw it, and she was a little more excited.

Suddenly, Mo Zhi's sword trembled, and the method of using the sword suddenly changed, and it turned sharply. The sword stabbed slanted and swept at the extreme angle, as if it was intended to pierce someone else's defense. Meng Xueqing could not see the true meaning of the sword at first glance, but suddenly she became happy to the heart. Thinking that Mo Zhi's initial practice of Guiyuan Sword was a purely guarded sword technique. At this moment, Mo Zhi's sword moves in his hand were attacking, and the angles were all weird and weird, and he was the nemesis of Guiyuan Sword.

"It turns out that Brother Mo Zhi has not only learned the sword technique of the Yuxuan Sect, but is even familiar with how to crack it." Meng Xueqing saw that she knew the little things, and then looked at Mo Zhi's sword dance, and she became more interested in it. However, when Mo Zhi waved for a while, she dismantled the sword technique she had just used one by one. Meng Xueqing looked at it now and felt that Mo Zhi was too powerful. The method of dismantling and sword movement was all the secrets left by the stone carvings in the cave, and it had never been circulated in the world. Naturally, Meng Xueqing had never seen it before, and this observation seemed to have seen a brand new world.

Mo Zhi finished his practice and suddenly roared and flew away. He suddenly remembered the flying sword that Zong Zhengqing had practiced, "The Decayed Grass into the Clouds". At this moment, he became stubborn and pulled the sword in the air. The swords flew, and they swung them one by one on the hilt of the sword. The sword suddenly fluttered and whirlwind, and it was really like the decayed Grass in autumn. But he lacked strength this time, and he had only seen the sword move once again, and it was inevitable that the mistake was made. The sword sword could not fly for a long time, and then he lost its strength to follow, flew backwards, the sword blade swept across, and landed on the ground with a "double" sound.

Mo Zhi sighed, and suddenly heard Meng Xueqing laughing and said, "Brother Mo is so smart. You can only read this trick once and you can remember it. I have practiced it for a long time."

Mo Zhi smiled and said, "Where did you remember it? It didn't land after flying for a few seconds."

Meng Xueqing said: "Everything is just a step-by-step process. You can fly these distances at this moment. When your injury improves, you will definitely be able to use it more skillfully!"

Meng Xueqing approached her and whispered: "The two elders have been in seclusion these days. I don't want to practice swords every day anymore. We'd better go out and have a walk?"

Mo Zhixiao said, "Of course, let the arrangements of the eldest lady of the Meng family."

The two met at the beginning, and they were very respectful, but after months of getting along, Meng Xueqing's well-behaved and cute personality was also very close. The daughters of famous families are often polite and indifferent. However, Meng Xueqing is a girl next door, who likes to eat some food and is occasionally lazy in her spare time. This is very similar to Mo Zhi. The two are getting more and more involved in their conversations. In these days, when they talk, they are more and more open.

Jokes, occasionally fighting has become common. Walking in the forest, Meng Xueqing tells the scenery in the valley, and Mo Zhi also talks about what he saw and heard when he was traveling with his family's escort in the past. He has witnessed radio and can also edit and perform well. After seeing eight points, he tells him the wonderfulness of twelve points. He often makes Meng Xueqing laugh. The two of them are chatting and laughing, so they also walk more than ten miles toward the valley, and the Xuefeng in the distance is becoming clearer.

"Brother Mo, the convenience in front is another scene in the valley, called 'Guyue Xifeng'. There is no clue yet at this moment. Can we see it until the evening?"

Mo Zhi looked up and saw a hill not far away, but the hill was high. It was not tall, with a strange shape and no subtleness. But since Meng Xueqing proposed it, she nodded and praised it.
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