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Chapter 144 The drama begins

Cheng Zhiyuan, who is that?

Xingxiu Fuzhong Qingpai, are you kidding me?

"Mr. Pingyuan, are you kidding me? How can a small green card... be of such great use?"

Among the princes, Da Si Shi was very surprised. His horse was defeated by others in a few blows, and the horse's ability would probably be enough to get a gold medal in Xingxiu Mansion. At this time, Zhao Sheng actually wanted to use a green card to deal with the Xiongnu.

Boy, what kind of stupidity is this?

"It's just a green card...Pingyuan Lord, why do you say this nonsense? Could it be that our Zhao country has no one, so we want to use such a third-rate knight?"

The chief minister came forward and felt that this was too ridiculous, so he immediately remonstrated and asked Zhao Wangdan to refute Zhao Sheng.

All the princes were talking to themselves, and a few people also felt that there was a big problem in this matter, so they followed the chief minister and gave advice.

Not only the princes were stunned, but even King Zhao was stunned for a moment, frowned and thought for a while, and said to Zhao Sheng: "Yao Shao, of course he is powerful, but how capable is his disciple?"

The implication is that I have never heard of this person. Please look up to me and explain.

Zhao Sheng turned his eyes back from the corner of his eyes. During this period, he naturally saw the somewhat stunned expression of his bodyguard, Che Yan, one of the hundred greatest swordsmen in the world.

Of course, Che Yan didn't expect that Zhao Sheng asked him so seriously before how he could defeat the Huns. He thought he would take action next, but he didn't expect that Zhao Sheng directly recommended someone else. What kind of drama was this?

?

"Da Sima, do you know about the attack in the city a few days ago?"

When this matter was mentioned, some of the princes' expressions immediately changed, and Da Sima responded. Suddenly he saw Lin Xiangru's clear eyes, and the latter gave him a look. Da Sima understood it, so he went up

forward:

"Returning to Pingyuan Jun's question, about seven or eight days ago, a monster suddenly appeared in Celadon Lane in the East of Handan. At that time, Wang Changsun Qian accidentally picked up the ancient music "White Crow" and was returning through Celadon Lane. Unexpectedly, he was attacked and was in danger for a time.

Fortunately, one person came to the rescue, and this person was Yao Shao's disciple."

In a few words, the whole thing was changed beyond recognition by him. Among the princes, Zhao Qian unconsciously opened his eyes and wanted to say something, but suddenly he broke into a cold sweat. He wanted to say something to the guard Peng Xi next to him, but suddenly felt

A gaze fell lightly on him, making his whole body tremble.

He observed vaguely, but that gaze came back as soon as he touched it, and Zhao Qian couldn't help but feel a little scared, although he roughly knew who had just cast that gaze, and it was none other than Lin Xiangru, Lou Chang, Zhao Sheng and other important ministers.

But he couldn't confirm it carefully. The look in his eyes just now seemed to be a warning. Combined with the nonsense Sima Ming said at this time, Zhao Qian suddenly remembered what he asked Peng Xi to do at that time, which was to exaggerate the situation of the assassination.

Pressure openly and secretly...

But now it seems that the manuscript of buying bones for a thousand gold that he ordered to be circulated has probably been intercepted by Lin Xiang and others, and many things have been changed in his writing.

Monster, ghost?

This is not nonsense, Handan City is the capital of a country, and there are saints and great sages sitting here. How can there be monsters!

Zhao Qian didn't know about Yan Ruyu's affairs, so he naturally thought that these people were talking nonsense, but Sima Ming knew about Yan Ruyu's affairs. Lin Xiangru had already agreed with him, and Da Situ. After all, it was Sima who escorted Xiao Shu.

As an important member of the Sima family, how could Sima Ming not know the inside story of what he was doing?

Everything must be based on family. Although this era has not yet formed the weird situation of scholar-bureaucrats monopolizing wealth, money and food during the Han Dynasty, the concept of family has been around for a long time. This was developed from "clan", and the later "gentry" was nothing more than

It's just another evolution of "clan".

The news of Zhao Qian's assassination has not spread completely among the lower classes, but among the important ministers, at least the group of people in the school at this time, they have already heard about it, and even many people with magic power felt the Celadon Alley at that time.

If you pay attention to the unusual movements, there will naturally be people who see clearly.

Zhao Wangdan's eyes gradually became a little sinister.

It's true that he doesn't like Zhao Qian, but Zhao Qian's assassination really refutes the royal family's reputation. Of course, as the current King of Zhao and the King Zhao Xiaocheng who is rated fairly by later generations, he naturally understands that Zhao Qian

I didn't go to the slum alley for nothing, so I certainly didn't go to help the old lady cross the street.

He stared sideways at a corner, and his son Zhao Yan suddenly trembled. Just as he was about to go out and ask him to punish him for his unreported crime of deception, King Zhao waved his big hand: "Okay, if he is really capable, I, the King

I won’t be stingy either. Rewards will naturally be there, and merit will be there too.”

There is a meaning behind the words, but of course it is not stated clearly, that is, as long as the Xiongnu child is defeated now, after he has informed Lin Xiangru, Zhao Sheng and others about the situation at that time and confirmed the ins and outs of the matter, they will probably not question Cheng Zhiyuan again.

Once the merits and demerits are paid off, if you pay a large sum of money to get the job done, you can also win people's hearts. If it is available, wouldn't it be even more beautiful?

Cheng Zhiyuan was a little confused from beginning to end. He never expected that Mr. Zhao Sheng, who seemed to be honest and honest, turned around and threw him out, and even mentioned the assassination of Zhao Qian.

Come on, it’s a stabbing, and we don’t dare to admit it. And looking at the current situation, does Mr. Zhao Sheng intend to raise his hand?

Cheng Zhiyuan analyzed the current situation and after observing the general situation, he went out without too much hesitation. The stars in Handan before him all looked at this young man in surprise. Among them was a Star Master who was older.

Qing was promoted by Spica, and he was the Ghost Golden Sheep. When he saw Cheng Zhiyuan, he felt a little suspicious and disbelieving, and whispered to Spica:

"Sir, isn't this guy from Yuci? In Yuci City, the highest demon slayers are only Kang Jinlong Mengchuan, Weiyue Yanliangque, and Zhang Yuelu Gongchang. Of these three, Mengchuan, who has the highest cultivation level, is only the Sixth Level Tower.

, one level lower than me, and his aptitude is only the sixth-level Jin Panyin, while I am the fourth-level Shanliuyun, two ranks higher than him, and possess twenty-one jun giants. If we really fight, I will be far away.

You will definitely not be my opponent."

"Where did this son of the Cheng family come from? But I have never heard of a young man who dares to fight against the Huns."

Spica glanced at him: "Do you intend to go to war? If so, I will advise you now."

Gui Su frowned, looked at Cheng Zhiyuan, then took a deep breath, his eyes gradually brightened: "Wait a moment, if this kid is defeated, I will step forward to defeat the Huns, and I may be able to gain your Majesty's favor."

"At this time, Handan's luck has changed. If we take action rashly, there may be something unexpected..."

"Don't worry, sir, I have a secret technique."

Spica was silent, and finally nodded. He is the nominal leader of the Twenty-Eight Constellations, and he is also the most practiced among all the constellations. The constellations have suffered heavy casualties due to their frequent fights with monsters in recent years. The most terrifying one involved four eighth-level people.

The star master of the building died in the battle, causing a certain star mansion to stop functioning for a time.

The Xingxiu Mansion of Zhao State divided the world into four areas. Yuci City belonged to the Danzhongtian Area, while Handan belonged to the Chaozhongtian Area. The events where the four-star lords died in battle and the city was destroyed and the mansion collapsed were in the Wuzhongtian Area.

district.

Cheng Zhiyuan came forward to meet King Zhao. The weather was fine and the sun was shining brightly.

"Cheng family, the descendant of Cheng Boxiu's father, and the Sima family have the same origin. Counting you and the Great Sima, are you still the same family?"

Zhao Wangdan stared at Cheng Zhiyuan, stretched out his fingers, and leaned forward slightly: "We won the battle, everything is easy to say. How about it, how many chances can we win?"

Cheng Zhiyuan glanced at the Xiongnu child: "If we don't risk our lives, it will be difficult to win."

When these words came out, the ministers and ministers were in an uproar. Someone among them came forward and was about to ask Zhao Wangdan to punish this son for the assassination. However, Zhao Wangdan waved his hand, pushed the man back, and said to Cheng Zhiyuan: "

If you risk your life?"

Cheng Zhiyuan looked at the Hun child carefully.

Behind him, on the waist, the Xiaoqi sword suddenly buzzed, and an unrivaled sword intent suddenly boiled. The Hun child's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression gradually became serious.

"About Qihe."

"snort!"

In response to Cheng Zhiyuan's remarks, the Hun boy naturally responded with a disdainful syllable.

"How powerful is it?"

"Untested, unknown."

"How many realms are there?"

"It's not long since I first entered the Four Realms."

"Can seven combined forces win?"

"No, Qihe can tell who wins."

King Zhao asked a question and Cheng Zhiyuan answered. The faces of the ministers and princes had become very ugly. Except for the three saints and a few great sages, everyone else had a trace of anger on their faces.

Zhao Sheng, on the other hand, was the old god, but his red and phoenix eyes were always staring at Cheng Zhiyuan.

Che Yan approached, a little puzzled and depressed: "Why doesn't my lord send me? This young man... doesn't have much ability at all."

Zhao Sheng: "Let you go? Using the big to bully the small? No, of course I didn't mean that..."

He raised his hands and half of his face gradually fell into darkness.

"The old sword has no brilliance, and the old man has no strength. This child is too sharp. It is so sharp that I can't look straight at it."

His voice suddenly lowered and he said to Che Yan:

"Not long ago, dozens of disciples of the Holy Sect were killed and injured in Huanglizhiyuan, and even a few minor princes who had been to Lushan Mountain were almost killed. I investigated this matter and got some interesting news. Then when I left Yao Shao's house that day

I remembered..."

His eyes were fixed on Cheng Zhiyuan's waist.

The yellow snake pretended to be dead and acted as a belt.

How can those who can be chosen by the Emperor's tokens be of the same generation? Moreover, it is said that the injuries sustained by those disciples of the Holy Sect were all caused by sword wounds.

The sword that hurts all the disciples of the saints is called a weapon.

"Che Yan, although this kid is not as good as you, but your understanding of fighting may not be as good as him in some places, and as a young man, you are always young and energetic, and sometimes you change your deadly skills. Your identity... don't

Forget your identity, you come forward on my behalf, and I come forward on behalf of Zhao State. This will reduce a lot of room for maneuver among the countries. My identity prevents my cronies from taking action rashly. I ask you how you can defeat him.

, is to judge how much this kid can beat him."

Zhao Sheng's voice was very soft, but Che Yan frowned deeply after being surprised.

Is this young boy's swordsmanship better than his own?

What a joke.
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