Sheng Fu

Chapter 392

At night, the night wind is slightly cold, and the stars in the distant mountains are as bright as ever.

In the study room, the candles were brightly lit, and there were sparse fireflies flickering outside the window.

Xie Yiming left happily after drinking and eating, but not long after, Bai Xiaowei sent a letter with sword energy.

The implication was that this matter was done carelessly, and Bai Xiaowei didn't know how to deal with the aftermath. The implication was that the person who tied the bell had to be untied.

Chi Yuan was also in the study, with a lazy expression on his face. Although he had some fresh feelings from his travels today, after seeing Bai Xiaowei's letter, he lost so many feelings.

Jing Peiyao said softly from the side: "Yeah, it's a little bit unsightly. This time, our food looks a little bit barbaric. I have a plan."

"Enter the palace today, explain this matter to His Majesty the Emperor, and take the initiative to ask Ying to guard the land of Beihai."

"We're going to face a lot of verbal criticism then."

Yu Wenjun silently raised his teacup. He doesn't like to drink tea at night. In this letter from Bai Xiaowei, there is actually quite a bit of anger. Ba Gu Zhishou felt that something had wronged Bai Xiaowei, so he had to drink a cup of tea. Suppressed.

Many people are staring at the position of deputy prime minister, and the friendship between Bai Xiaowei and Yu Wenjun in the past is also well known in the world.

Many people are aware of the specific matters involved, especially for Murong Qiushui, many things have been recorded in files.

Don't be afraid that the tree will fall and the monkeys will be scattered, but you will be afraid that the wall will fall and everyone will push it.

Of course, Bai Xiaowei's wall will not be easily knocked down by everyone, it just has this tendency at the moment.

Qiuqing is different. He has been an official for many years, won the hearts of the people, supported by the people, and has a close relationship with the military. No one dares to touch this bad luck. Who will carry it?

Therefore, this troublesome Yu Wenjun has to be solved by Bai Xiaowei out of emotion and reason.

Being a person and doing things cannot be bought and sold with a hammer.

Yu Wenjun pondered and said: "It's reasonable to say that you need to be accompanied by Uncle Chi Yuan when you enter the palace. At that time, you will have to face many officials in the court, and you must speak confidently. General Yue Bo is eyeing Beihai fiercely. After I, Hengchang Sect, have two Wuji strongmen, I will naturally recognize our strength."

"The Human Sovereign also knows that Gu Yong is still alive, and even more aware of my relationship with the Yixi Sect of the Spiritual Race."

"It's just that when facing the speaker, it takes some effort."

"Speaking of which, I'm not very good at arguing."

"It would be great if Guo Shenghe was around, he is more articulate."

Chi Yuan replied calmly: "It makes sense."

Two days later, it was morning.

Yu Wenjun frowned again, and said: "I am a descendant of the dragon clan, and I have to wear a dragon robe this time. In the eyes of many people, it is a serious violation of the rules, and I have to quarrel."

Chi Yuan said solemnly: "Dragon people, why not wear dragon clothes?"

Jing Peiyao puffed up from the side: "We can't lose momentum, we can't give in even a single step, it's not because we don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, but they see us too shallowly."

Chi Yuan laughed loudly and said: "It's better to listen to the young mistress of our Dragon Clan."

Yu Wenjun pursed his lips and smiled, and said firmly: "Just do it like this."

"Uncle, whatever you want, I will go out with Peiyao once."

Chi Yuan nodded slightly, the couple in his field of vision really looked more and more pleasing to the eye, Jing Peiyao's Ziwei Zhenyuan suspected to have made a breakthrough recently, but the Dragon Emperor Qi in Yu Wenjun's body seemed to have reached a critical point.

Maybe after a while, men won't be able to beat women.

Thinking of this, Chi Yuan smiled unkindly.

The young couple crossed the void and came to the outside of the military camp north of Beicheng. The two stood in the air and looked towards the camp. At this moment, many soldiers were sitting cross-legged in the school grounds, practicing silently. A young man of about 26 years old, dressed in light armor, wearing a sword, looks handsome, with a sassy and heroic look between his brows.

This young man's name was Liu Beifeng, and he was someone Guo Shenghe valued. Guo Shenghe had mentioned this person to Yu Wenjun in the past outside Zhengxiong Mountain.

Instructing the soldiers of the three armies to practice, and he himself is also feeling the pure masculinity in the army.

The two complement each other and reflect each other.

Yu Wenjun showed a strange look, and said in a deep voice: "This person has a very high understanding, not weaker than Guo Sheng and Gao Zhi."

This is a talent visible to the naked eye, which made Yu Wenjun love talents.

Jing Peiyao glanced at Liu Beifeng. His body was surrounded by a murderous aura. Although it was not intense, it could unleash powerful killing moves at any time. It's not bad that Li can still achieve a natural murderous intent and restraint.

"What do you think?" Jing Peiyao whispered.

Yu Wenjun thought for a while: "For the time being, let Liu Beifeng practice the three armies here, and after he has accumulated meritorious service, it is reasonable to mention some more."

"This man is also a rebellious master. He needs to properly cultivate his sense of belonging. Maybe he has always been a wild horse, but I also hope that he can be a wild horse that can understand human nature."

Jing Peiyao hummed, she has a heart for talents, but some things cannot be cut quickly.

Long eyes like torches, looking around the field, Zhang Benchu's desk is full of military books in the big tent of the Chinese army, Yan Zhao is drinking tea alone, and there is a miscellaneous book at hand.

Yu Wenjun reached out with one hand, and the power of nothingness surged on the book of war in Zhang Benchu's hand.

Seeing this, Zhang Benchu ​​knew it right away, glanced at Yan Zhao and said, "Tonight is still very long, why don't you go outside the camp to catch two pheasants and bring them back for a barbecue?"

Yan Zhao put down the teacup in his hand, and asked with a little surprise: "What? I can see some experience from the book of war?"

Zhang Benchu ​​responded in an easy-going way: "It's not really an experience, but I have realized something at this time. I'm not really hungry, but I always want to eat something."

"The night is getting dark, and I don't want to bother my brothers in the Huotou army."

Yan Zhao smiled softly, "Well, people always have some small thoughts occasionally, I understand."

The young master of Dijian Valley got up and left the tent of the Chinese army. When he went out to catch pheasants, he had to be careful not to be seen by others. Firstly, he didn't want to promote this trend, so that the number of pheasants in the surrounding mountains dropped sharply.

Secondly, it is also because of doing some things secretly, there will be an indescribable sense of accomplishment in my heart.

Yu Wenjun took out a silver mask and covered his face, and asked Jing Peiyao softly, "Will this leave too much trace?"

"Yan Zhao is a very sensitive person."

Jing Peiyao paused for a moment, then reassured: "No, as long as you don't reveal your own skills."

"You practice horizontally, enough to shake his sword energy."

Yu Wenjun hummed, and in the field of vision, after Yan Zhao bypassed the field of vision of all the soldiers, he jumped lightly and left the camp.

The young couple followed suit.

The mountains outside the camp are neither rugged nor flat. The terrain is undulating and the mountains are slightly gentle.

Yu Wenjun and Jing Peiyao followed Yan Zhao cautiously all the way. At the moment Yan Zhao was searching for pheasants, and unknowingly, he entered an empty terrain.

The surrounding trees are sparse, and pheasants like to inhabit such places at night.

Jing Peiyao stopped, leaped lightly and Ye Luo silently, and came to a high ground, watching the excitement from a height.

Yan Zhao had already seen a pheasant, and was about to make a move when he suddenly felt a chill down his back.

The moment he turned around, the sharp sword in his hand came out of its sheath.

As the young master of Dijian Valley, this sword is not weaker than Zhenhun. It is three feet three feet long and two and a half inches wide. There are natural scales on the spine of the sword. In the night, this sword reveals a subtle light, Like a little stream in the sun.

The name of this sword is Che Shi, which is taken from the meaning of illuminating the world and purifying people's hearts.

The sword was unsheathed, and a condensed sword energy shot at Yu Wenjun's face. The latter stretched out his hand and calmly contained the sword energy with his physical strength, showing Huang Ting's later stage cultivation, which can be described as flawless.

It reveals a perfect horizontal training.

Seeing this, Yan Zhao was very surprised. This man's face was covered with armor and his moves were strange. In his impression, there was no such expert within the three thousand li radius of Hengchangzong.

Apart from the odd numbers in Jianghu Wild Tour, Yan Zhao knows the rest of Huang Ting's masters well.

Asked: "Who is Your Excellency, why are you so sneaky?"

Yu Wenjun, whose face was covered with armor, didn't respond. He teleported to Yan Zhao's front with one step, and punched straight to his face. , This is a body refiner, in close combat, he is definitely not an opponent.

He quickly dodged to evade, holding Che Shi in his hand, and stabbed his abdomen with a sword. The sword light was awe-inspiring, and hit Yu Wenjun's abdomen with a thud, stirring up a large amount of lightning and flint.

Yan Zhao's heart skipped a beat again, his horizontal practice skills had reached such a level that even the hands of Che Shi couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

Immediately step on the lotus, and there are instant shadows. This is the green lotus step. In a small area, no leaves can touch the body.

Then he unleashed a quick sword, dozens of pure sword energy intersected vertically and horizontally, like crossbowmen lying in ambush on all sides.

Yu Wenjun bent his arms to support his waist, propped up a body-protecting Gang Qi, and shook Yan Zhao's sword Qi vertically and horizontally.

Loudly!
The sword intent was constantly contending, and there were large ripples on the stellar energy, but they could not be broken through.

Yan Zhao retreated, his upper body leaned forward slightly, and put on a tiger posture, his expression was extremely dignified, suddenly such a person came out, which caught him off guard.

I thought, he shouldn't have offended anything.

Could it be that my father was in charge of Panlong in the past and secretly offended some big family members?

It's very possible...

Yan Zhao held the sword in both hands, his true essence and qi and blood resonated, forming a square sword field in an instant, enveloping himself and his opponents in the sword field, thousands of sword qi evolved, and each sword qi was accompanied by There was a subtle and deep sword cry.

Yu Wenjun was a little surprised. He can control so many sword qi at the same time, and he can also make each sword qi have spirituality. It seems that he has cultivated the "Starting Frontier" well.

Regarding kendo, Yu Wenjun really doesn't have much talent, but he can see the level of other people's kendo cultivation. Among the younger generation, Yan Zhao's kendo cultivation is close to the top.

Loudly!
Yan Zhao drove thousands of sword qi to shoot at Yu Wenjun, and the colorful sword qi lit up the whole night.

Yuwenjun still supported his back with his arms bent, and his horse stance was extremely stable, and continued to prop up the body-protecting astral aura to force Yan Zhao's majestic sword aura. Every sword aura left traces on Yuwenjun's astral aura, becoming Tens of thousands of sword qi burst out at the same time, distorting and shaking the body-protecting qi supported by Yu Wenjun.

Suddenly, Yan Zhao saw a flaw, holding Che Shi in his hand, he quickly attacked, and stabbed Yu Wenjun with a sword at the place of the third road, where the Gang Qi revealed a tiny gap, which could be the key to defeating the enemy.

Zheng!
The sword was successful, but Yu Wenjun's protective body was not broken, and Yan Zhao fell into the tiger's mouth instead.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yu Wenjun punched out with a punch, resonating with Qi and blood, and shattered the sword field forcefully. With one hand, he reached out to hold Che Shi's sword body, and pulled it angrily, and Yan Zhao was thrown out with his sword. .

Yu Wenjun kicked off the ground in an instant, rushed forward, and punched Yan Zhao's waist with a fist. This punch was powerful enough to penetrate Yan Zhao's waist.

Yan Zhao suddenly felt chills in his lower back, is he going to confess here today?
He still has a lot of great work to do.

Even if you die in battle, you can never die in front of your own house. This is no different from dying on a kang.

Instantly biting the tip of his tongue, he forcibly lifted his breath, and quickly moved and turned in mid-air, narrowly avoiding Yu Wenjun's fatal punch.

Bang!
A huge rock turned into powder on the spot under this punch.

Yan Zhao showed a sinister smile: "You are indeed very strong. Although I can't defeat you, if I die with you, I'm still quite sure!"

Close your eyes, mobilize the essence of your body, and condense it on the Cheshi sword body. Immediately, an outrageous killing force surged here, and wherever the sword wind went, all the flowers, plants and trees were turned into pieces.

This sword has completed its merits in one battle.

Yu Wenjun took two steps gently and slowly, making a punching posture.

In an instant, the two moved at the same time.

Yan Zhao charged forward with a sharp stab of the sword, and above the tip of the sword, surging sword energy surged out, like running wildly, mountains and rivers toppled, the sword and the heart of the sword merged into one, this time there was death but no life.

Yu Wenjun's punching fist shone with silver light, and upon closer inspection, a green dragon looked up faintly in the silver light.

boom!
The ultimate move collided, a large amount of real energy was stirred up, and half a mile around was razed to the ground in an instant.

At a high place, seeing this situation, Jing Peiyao had no choice but to form a seal with both hands, and a black hole appeared, subtly suppressing the movement of the breath here.

If thousands of troops suddenly came out of the camp, it would be a waste of work tonight.

After the sword strike, although Yan Zhao was exhausted, his aura was even more intense, like a volcano about to erupt.

Singing all the way forward, Qi pierced the Yuzhen acupoint, holding the sword with both hands, forcibly squeezing the true energy in the body, revealing a majestic aura that swept across the four directions, really a bit of a posture of swallowing mountains and rivers.

Yu Wenjun pretended to be severely injured, leaned down slightly, and looked at Yan Zhao panting.

Yan Zhaoxin moved at will, and shot out with one step, piercing the throat with a sword, with the sword light flickering, he stepped into the field of Dahuangting. With this sword, he will definitely destroy the enemy.

The accident happened, the man with the armor on his face suddenly stood up easily, waved his sleeves, and a strong blue dragon ten feet long came out, easily suppressing Yan Zhao's aura, forming a blue dragon entanglement in an instant.

Yu Wenjun took off his mask, smiled knowingly and said, "It's good to pass the test of life and death."

Yan Zhao was dumbfounded, after this blue dragon wiped away Yan Zhao's murderous intent, it slowly dispersed.

Looking at Yu Wenjun in disbelief, he paused for a moment before realizing it, and hurriedly put his hands together and bowed deeply: "Thank you, my lord, for your enlightenment."

Yu Wenjun smiled peacefully and said, "I came out for a walk on a sudden whim. It happened that you were here and felt that the time was right, so I frightened you."

Yan Zhao quickly shook his head and said: "This is not a shock, it is clearly a good fortune, I am the only one in the human race who has taken life and death in the hands of the young master."

Jing Peiyao descended lightly from a high place, and said with a soft smile, "That's true..."

(End of this chapter)