The world's most invincible

Chapter 62

When Li Xiangyi and Xiao Qianjun were walking on the country road in Dashun Lingzhou.

The north ends in the middle of Gezhou, the southern region of the Great Wei Dynasty.

In an official posthouse, the Ninth Prince of the Great Wei Dynasty, Cao Zongkong, and the Eleventh Princess, Cao Jianing, joined the delegation that went south to Xiufeng Mountain to congratulate the newborn Peach Blossom God.

Zhao Tieyi, the eight-star swordsman, has returned to the Southern Region General Office of the Zhenyao Division and is not together.

However, with his meritorious service and being refined by the origin of Biluotiandi, he will definitely be transferred to the capital soon and be reused.

The private room on the third floor of the post house.

After listening to Zhao Buyi, Minister of the Ministry of Rites, and Longquan Zhenren, Deputy Superintendent of Qin Tianjian, tell about the trip to Xiufeng Mountain.

Cao Zhekong was surprised and said, "You said that the one who led the seal of heaven and earth was Li Goyi from Hanshan Academy?"

Zhao Buyi stroked his beard and nodded and said: "It is Li Goyi, His Highness may not believe it, this Li Goyi is not the great Confucianism and sage that the court originally speculated, but a young man who was only a year old, and his age is about the same as His Highness's." ..."

Cao Zukong interrupted: "I believe it!"

"letter?"

Old Shangshu Zhao was taken aback, can you believe this?

However, Cao Zukong and Ninth Princess Cao Jianing, who was still dressed in men's clothes and dressed in white robes, looked at each other.

Both of them smiled.

They saw Li Goyi's demeanor in Linggui Town. Although they were a little surprised by the news, it was not difficult to accept it.

After all, that leisurely and laid-back scholar in green shirt is indeed an extraordinary person, so you don't have to feel strange about what he did.

Afterwards, Cao Zukong gave a general account of what happened in the town.

After listening, Zhao Laoshang wrote: "Your Majesty's order requires us to invite the person who dominates the heaven and earth to enter the court, what does Your Highness think about this?"

Cao Zhekong shook his head and said: "Don't think about it, that guy definitely won't go, if he sends someone to call him, it will only be superfluous, and it will be counterproductive."

"It is enough to have the friendship of migrating 'classmates'."

Seeing Mr. Zhao's hesitation, he seemed to feel that doing nothing would be difficult for him.

Cao Zhekong smiled and said: "Aren't there three other sacrificial companions? Mr. Zhao can pay more attention to Guo Hengbei, Guo Nanjun, and Wei Lun."

"They have a very close friendship with Li Zhiyi, and they also have the kindness to protect the new Peach Blossom God. If they can invite these three to enter the court, the effect will be the same."

Zhao Buyi stroked his beard again, he was already thinking about it.

"Your Highness is wise, the old man is not as good as you!"

Cao Zukong curled his lips, not paying attention to the flattery, and asked instead: "How is the Zhennan Prince's Mansion doing now? After the death of the only son, Huangfu Changtian should go crazy, right?"

Zhao Buyi, as an important minister of the central government, did not dare to speak lightly of a prince who was enfeoffed by lands like the Nine Princes.

He replied solemnly: "The king of Zhennan lost his son, and he is indeed heartbroken. He has sent the three chief managers of the mansion, together with ten guest ministers, and hundreds of soldiers, to surround Zhang Yiguan, the heir of the Changsheng Temple who killed the son. "

"However, according to the relevant intelligence, it seems that it has not been succeeded yet."

……

Northeast of Gezhou, Chaobai Kingdom.

Du Zhong, the chief executive of the Nanwang Palace in the Great Wei Dynasty, let out a flame and burned a paper Taoist figure to ashes.

The expression on his face was very ugly.

This is already the ninth paper figurine clone they have captured. As a result, the cunning Taoist priest of Changsheng Guan Fat still has dozens of clones at large.

It is impossible to tell which one is the clone and which one is the real deity of the little thief.

More likely, these dozens of "fat Taoist priests" who are at large are all fake.

The true body of that little thief might have slipped back to the concept of longevity.

But they had to go on the hunt.

The prince has ordered that if the fat Taoist priest who killed Shizi cannot be caught, they don't have to go back alive.

A confidant next to him saw Du Zhong's gloomy expression.

Couldn't help whispering: "Master, although that little thief is cunning, judging from the captured avatars, combined with the confession of those people who came out of the town, this little thief is at most seven levels of Dzogchen, The strength at the beginning of the eighth realm."

"He can kill the eldest son, but he can't deal with Grandmaster Yu Hui absolutely. There must be others to help him."

"If we can find these people and capture them, it will be a great achievement."

Du Zhong glanced at him, and said coldly: "Don't you know about this, old man? But those people who left the town don't know how Yu Hui fell."

"The rank of the old turtle is too high. Even Mr. Xin can't deduce what happened in the town."

"If you don't catch the fat Taoist priest, how can you teach me how to find these people who are secretly assisting you?"

The confidant dared not speak.

Du Zhong was indifferent.

At this moment, a soldier of the palace received a message from a phantom pigeon.

Opened it and shouted: "Chairman, Yanguo Juma County, found a clone of a thief!"

"Chase!"

……

The north ends at the southeast of Gezhou, Dashun Lingzhou, a country road.

Li Xiangyi and Xiaoqian Jun were chatting with the shepherd boy, and a group of mighty people from the rivers and lakes came from the south.

The three of them couldn't help turning around to look.

I saw that there were hundreds of people in this group of Jianghu people, the strongest in the early six realms, and the weakest in the four realms.

Although the state of these people is not enough in the entire Beizhigezhou, but in the martial arts of Lingzhou, they are an extremely powerful force.

There are hundreds of people from all corners of the country riding all kinds of horses and horses, and they are extraordinary.

They quickly galloped to the vicinity, and Li Goyi took Xiaoqianjun and stepped aside.

The shepherd boy also stepped aside.

These Jianghu people glanced at the three of them, did not stop, and galloped past.

"Hero Wu, there are a group of scalpers eating leaves in the air!"

"It's just a small way of beast control, don't worry about it."

"The little monster in the green skirt next to the scholar in blue, looks so aura!"

"Things with a master, don't be greedy."

"That's right, do you still want to snatch it? Are you still a righteous person? Zhu A Niu, I don't think Niang's is a good thing!"

"You are not a good thing. I just praised you, and I didn't want to grab it."

"Shut up all of you, don't talk about what's there and what's not. Let's hurry to Qingsui Mountain Villa and ask the old leader to come out of the mountain. If the old leader doesn't come out, the entire Lingzhou Wulin will be ruined by Du Ling. !"

Hundreds of people from the rivers and lakes galloped away, and some words floated indistinctly.

The shepherd boy looked at the flying dust raised by the horse's hooves, and said leisurely: "These people are all my Lingzhou Wulin, and they are all righteous people."

"They are actually going to Qingsui Mountain Villa, invite the old leader out of the mountain, and deal with the new leader Duling Jianxian together, tsk tsk, what a grandeur!"

Li Xiangyi asked: "Do you know Lingzhou martial arts very well?"

The young man waved the bamboo flute in his hand, and said with a smile: "Where, I'm just a farmer who herds, so I don't know anything about rivers and lakes and martial arts. It's just that I listened to books a few times in the teahouse in the town in my spare time, and I know a few people from the state. It’s just the hero’s name and deeds.”

"By the way, haven't you asked the little brother Gao's name?"

"Not tall, my name is Dong Muren."

Shepherd Dong?
Li Xiangyi was slightly taken aback.

But the boy jumped up into the air, and sat on the back of the big black bull again.

He waved to the ground and said, "This old man, and the cute little girl, if you don't have a place to stay tonight, you can go to my house."

"My house is in the front of the Yanyan Village. When you arrive in the village, you can find it if you inquire. You are welcome to come!"

Li Xiangyi raised his head and replied, "Thank you, little brother Dong!"

The young man smiled heartily, held the bamboo flute horizontally again, and started playing.

The flute music is melodious, and the sound floats far away.

Listening to the sound of the flute, the cattle walked towards the village ahead.

The setting sun shone on the young man, turning into a layer of warm yellow light.

In the distant village, smoke rises from the kitchen.

At dusk, people started cooking with fire.

Mr. Xiaoqian watched the boy drive the cattle and landed in the village ahead, and then looked back to the north horse road where the group of Jianghu people left.

"Eldest brother, on that group of people..."

"I know, let's go to Qingsui Mountain tonight."

(End of this chapter)