Chapter 172 Your Highness’s surname is Xu

The two hostile tower ships with the depth of draft of Qinglongxi were stepped on by the yellow boy, and they slowed down their speed in a sympathetic way. The private ship of the Xuanyuan family wanted to quietly pull the speed away and leave the brothers with different appearances on the boat. The ship in front would not let them succeed. For a moment, the sword was tensely unsheathed, but Xuanyuan Qingfeng only saw the boy with yellow bamboos on his arms, and carried the man surnamed Xu to the bed board, and then refused to let go.

The Xuanyuan family is the mighty martial arts world in the southeast. Those who are qualified to stay on the boat are all elites. After receiving the gesture of Xuanyuan Qingfeng's eyes, the two swordsmen rushed towards him like dragons. They stabbed the amazing young man with one move, trying to pierce the two brothers through with one sword, and nailed them like candied haws on the ship, giving the group of foreigners who annoyed Miss Xuanyuan. What is the life of two people to Xuanyuan? In recent years, why can the governor of Jianzhou still be controlled by King Guangling?

Isn't it because of this dragon that has dominated Huishan for five hundred years? Otherwise, the scholar would have been suppressed by the powerful vassal king Zhao Yi, so his family was not as good as the dog. Since he had mutual benefit and favorable to the Jianzhou government, the governor of Jianzhou, who was dependent on the Guangling army, was not a mediocre person. He gave Xuanyuan great authority convenience and spared no effort to eliminate dissidents in Guniu Dagang's bloody means and secretly supported him. Otherwise, how could Huishan cultivate a private cavalry of 200 people under the eyes of the court?

Xuanyuan Qingfeng frowned. She clearly saw that the person surnamed Xu was just touching the boy's head. She seemed to have no idea about these two swords. This did not conform to this guy's timid demeanor.

Although Huang Man'er was not attentive, his sense of crisis was probably still above Yuan Tingshan. Two swords came, and he didn't see how he was clever. He just turned around, then fisted naked and held the tip of the sword with both hands. The swordsman suddenly exerted force to smash the palm of the ignorant boy. Huang Man'er's face was as ferocious as a quarrel, and he twisted it suddenly, twisting the sword body easily like a reed pole. He pulled it forward and dragged the two swordsmen who had just hesitated and didn't have time to get out of the sword. He punched out and hit the chest. A thick blood mist exploded in the swordsman's chest, and died suddenly on the spot. The body fell straight into the river like a broken kite!

The other Xuanyuan dead men who were originally watching the show saw that the situation was not good, so in order to protect Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who was standing blankly on the bow of the ship, had to step forward with a sharp sword. As a result, the boy was still stabbed in the middle of his eyebrows by a sharp sword. He smiled, raised his arms, and his clothes instantly swelled. Everyone saw that the sword bent a month and a half between the two, and it couldn't penetrate the eyebrows at all. The pale and thin boy stepped on his right foot, lifted his left leg, and the center of gravity fell on his right leg, and his right heel was forward, his left knee was sideways inward, and his instep was stretched outward, and his calf suddenly flew away.

The whip was whipped out and reached the instep. The action was completed in one go. The result was that when the boy stepped out and landed behind the ground, the dead soldier's body remained on the forward stance, but his head flew into the air several feet high. The young man reached out and pushed away the headless corpse and stared at Xuanyuan Qingfeng with white lips. Several dead soldiers who knew each other looked at each other, and all saw shock and fear in the eyes of each other. No wonder this monster could be shaken by a boat, without saying the power of the dragon and elephant, and the attack speed was also extremely fast. Damn it, the young man actually had the legendary indestructible body?

In the dead silence, the two supernatural beasts that leaped across the river one after another, were red all over, covered in armor and scales, dragging a tail, jumped from the front boat to the Xuanyuan Tower boat, with their front paws just grabbing the ship railing, and struggled a few times, and finally squatted on the railing, spreading their teeth and claws.

The boy leaned forward and let out a roar.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng was so scared that he staggered back.

A sloppy old Taoist walked on a raft outside the boat. When a head hit him, he slapped him with a bamboo pole and slapped it into the river, saying, "The dragon and elephant stroll, how can the short donkey and bad horse bear the burden?"

The old Taoist priest stretched his neck hard like a thousand-year-old turtle and shouted, "Your Highness, you will soon arrive at the old Taoist's Xiaoyao Temple."

Zhao Xituan hesitated for a moment and said with a smile: "Tell Xuanyuan Dapan that you should stop being a turtle with your head. If you don't leave the custody, you will wait for your nest to be demolished."

Xu Fengnian no longer paid attention to Xuanyuan Qingfeng, pulled Huang Man'er and did not return to the big boat, but jumped on the bamboo raft. Two tiger Kui followed closely behind. King Kong's eyesight was obviously not as good as his sister Bodhisattva. He drowned in the water directly, splashing countless waters. The Bodhisattva on the bamboo raft saw his younger brother happy in the river water, and also jumped down. Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "Old Taoist, I didn't say that I would go to Huishan to smash the ground. What are you trying to make a fool of yourself? Are you planning to lure the disaster in the west?"

The most unknown old master in the Heavenly Master's Mansion deliberately surprised and said something strange, for fear that the prince of Beiliang, who was eccentric in Beiliang would turn against others. To be honest, the old Taoist Zhao Xituan, as the second master of the Daodu Immortal Palace, has a thirty-three days of experience in the world. Longhu Mountain is also thousands of miles away from Beiliang. The old Taoist has never seen any storms. He didn't mind holding on to this junior in the territory of Beiliang before, and it may not be really afraid of Xu Xiao, the Great Pillar Kingdom, but

He was originally a carefree and casual personality. He was also a very arrogant and frivolous person when he was young. He was really talented and had a grand ambition. Otherwise, he would not have traveled to the country with a sword. He would have been able to travel for twenty years without returning to the dragon and tiger after a full 20 years. When he met the prince, who was cynical and unconventional, it was quite appropriate. If he had to change the two nephews of Zhao Danxia and Zhao Danping, one was the prime minister of the feathered etiquette and the prime minister of Qingci, he would not have such an attitude when he stayed with the prince Xu Fengnian.

Xu Fengnian looked at Huang Man'er who was smirking, looked up at the old Taoist priest, and said in surprise: "Are you afraid of water?"

The old Taoist nodded and said, "I'm not afraid anymore. Xiaoyaoguan is next to Qinglong Creek. The old Taoist told him that he would go along the stream to Huishan Dragon King River and enter Shejiang River, and go north. He entered the 800-mile Chunshen Lake, and it was getting closer and closer to Beiliang. He told him that your brother would come to Longhu Mountain when he entered the autumn, and the dragon and elephant would go to the stream to wait for you. Waiting for a while, he would not be afraid of water."

Xu Longxiang hit the water with a palm, and a big fish shook it out of the river, with five claws like hooks. After catching the fish, he looked at his brother like a reward and grinned.

Xu Fengnian touched Huang Man'er's head, shook her head and smiled, "Just follow the customs, just eat some vegetarian dishes. Put the fish."

Huang Man'er put the fainted fish back into the water, but was bitten by a tiger chasing the bamboo raft.

Xu Fengnian suddenly asked, "Is there an old Taoist priest named Zhao Huangchao in Longhu Mountain, a very old senior?"

The old Taoist Zhao Xituan thought for a while and shook his head and said, "There are many hundred-year-old real people who are retreating to practice Dahuangting on the mountain, but they are not called Zhao Huangchao."

A boat and a raft swam up, while the Xuanyuan Tower boat turned around in a mess and returned to Huishan Wharf.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng stood at the cabin window with his lips ashen and his body trembled, unable to tell whether he was afraid or annoyed. She was not blind. Although she had an ordinary martial arts talent, she had an excellent memory and was outstanding on Huishan. No matter how complicated the tricks she had, she could never forget. To put it nicely on Huishan, it was the choice of talents and talented people. To put it bluntly, it was mixed with fish and dragons to hide dirty things. Xuanyuan family had a lot of books, and other sects regarded it as treasures as secret books. There were countless Eunuch Pavilion in Guniu Dagang, Huishan, and the number of books was discussed.

Only inferior to the Tingchao Tingting Pavilion in the Armory of Beiliang, Yuan Tingshan said that he wanted to marry her, so he regarded her as a shortcut to the top of martial arts. Even if he could not enter the Wending Pavilion, as long as there was a beautiful Xuanyuan Qingfeng who was taught by himself, all the problems would be solved. How could Xuanyuan Qingfeng not see the terrifyingness of the withered and yellow boy? He pedaled on the boat, and perhaps a huge Huishan Mountain could make no more than ten. If the Vajra with its eyebrows on the tip of the sword behind him was indestructible, he would have to remove the number of one hand!

That's fine.

Your Highness!

This strange word made Xuanyuan Qingfeng frightened. After the Spring and Autumn Period, although the word "Criminal" in the dynasty was prevalent, as long as he was a legitimate son of a noble family or some concubines were qualified to take on the title. However, the two words "His Royal Highness" became increasingly rare and precious. Only the royal princess could be suffixed by His Royal Highness. According to the law, only the descendants of Zhao Yi, the great vassal of Guangling, can be regarded as His Royal Highness. Zhao Yi, the princess, was under his knees, had three sons and six daughters, and the prince Zhao Piao, had not yet inherited the vassal. It was strange that Zhao Yi, who was repaid by heaven, was not happy and lustful. He was robbed of a beauty without any heirloom.

In the following numbers, the sixth volume of the seven princesses who surpassed the rules were all beautiful, but the children born were like Zhao Yi, all of whom were fat and big ears, and as bloated as pigs. They never inherited the appearance of all the princesses. In this way, who is the guy who was called Your Highness by the old Taoist Dragon and Tiger? His identity is almost unquestionable. He is not a child of a vassal prince, who dares to carry elite armored soldiers with swords and crossbows when traveling? Even the powerful Guangling King Zhao Yi would not give such a handle to the court. His children would go out to the royal palace to play, which was even lighter than ordinary families.

Your Highness’s surname is Xu?

Xuanyuan Qingfeng's face was bloodless.

After all, Xuanyuan is the top family and well-informed. She also heard that the eldest son of Wang Xu Xiao, a different surname, traveled for three years before returning to Beiliang in order to escape the marriage of the emperor. This time, for some reason, he traveled again. Not long ago, he caused trouble on Jiangnan Road. Thousands of scholars in the Imperial College in the capital were clamoring to ask His Majesty the Emperor to issue a decree to Jiangnan. Otherwise, the country would be unlawful. Unfortunately, the man who took away the title of the Great Pillar Kingdom was still unparalleled and the prince was the prince.

The protection was unscathed. The King of Beiliang was in the capital for a day, and no official above the fourth rank dared to impeach. Only the white-bodied scholars of the Imperial College were crying and writing blood, which made a joke. Xuanyuan Qingfeng still does not forget the arrogance of the older generation of Huishan when talking about the arrogance of the Iron Cavalry of Beiliang Zhalonghu Mountain. At that time, it was not his family's righteousness at all. But after the iron hooves were flattened, his lips were lost, and he had no good ending. He had to bite the bullet and stand in the same camp with the Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain.

If she is really the Prince of Beiliang, what should she do?

It would be okay to ask her to swallow her anger. What if the beggar turned into a nobleman, Xu, came to Huishan to raise an army to question him, what would his family do? His father was cowardly and he would not dare to argue. The eldest son's house had declined in recent years because of his father's power, and his wings were pitiful, and the other couples would not be hurt. The voice of the clan's six sons was a little silent because of Song Keli's arrival. Once the uncle Xuanyuan Jing smelled the opportunity, how could he show mercy? Who doesn't know that this uncle once publicly teased her mother and said, "Dumplings are delicious, but they are not as delicious as sister-in-law"? But the father only knows that he only studied behind closed doors, so how could he say a word about this? Are there few such jokes?

As soon as the boat stopped to dock, Xuanyuan Qingfeng walked out of the cabin in a daze.

A lonely boat shot from the sky.

The old Confucian scholar with frosty hair flew across the river and fell on the bow of the boat.

The lonely boat slowly leaned on the riverside with aura.

Seeing the only old man in the family who felt sorry for him, Xuanyuan Qingfeng burst into tears.

The old man with an ancient sword hanging on his waist said kindly: "Who dares to bully my granddaughter? Which boy is it? Grandpa will teach you a lesson."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng lowered his head and said nothing.

The old man smiled and said, "It's not that Prince Beiliang who arrived in Jianzhou, right? This is a problem."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng looked up, looking shocked.

The old man who returned from a sword contest at the Dongyue Sword Pool was Xuanyuan's weapon. It was rumored that he could control a sword and take a head with ten feet of swords. His sword technique stands out in the southeast. Even the Dongyue Sword Pool, whose sword path is majestic than that of the Wu family's sword tomb, must be regarded as the number one major concern.

The old man said proudly: "So what about the prince of Beiliang? He can bully my granddaughter? I want to see if the one-armed Li Chungang can open the Tianmen with his sword!"
Chapter completed!