Chapter 2116
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The girl's eyebrows flashed a trace of worry: "why do we ask like this, what can we have?"
"I haven't seen him come to see you for a long time," the man snorted. "No matter how busy the official business is, Guangming Ding is not too far away from Yeerqiang. He really can't spare any time."
They are Huo Qingtong and her brother Huo AI. This time, she accompanied her brother to Xixia to attend the princess's wedding.
"There should be something important about Master Zhang these days. I haven't heard from him for several months. There are rumors that he is practicing a peerless skill behind closed doors." An old man on the side said in a deep voice that he was naturally yuan Shixiao, the strange Knight of Tianchi.
"Grandfather, Master Zhang's martial arts are so high. What unique martial arts do you want to practice?" A bright girl in purple beside him was full of curiosity in her eyes. She was yuan Ziyi, the granddaughter of Yuan Shixiao.
"There are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the world. Although Master Zhang's martial arts are high, there are a few people in Mongolia whose martial arts are not inferior to him. Moreover, it is rumored that tie Muzhen has practiced a magic secret over the years, and his martial arts have become unfathomable. I'm afraid no one in the world can beat him." Yuan Shixiao's tone was full of worry, and there was a little fear in his eyes.
"Can't even song... Song Qingshu defeat him?" On one side, a handsome man said complicatedly.
Yuan Shixiao pondered and said: "Tiemuzhen has killed countless powerful people in western countries over the years. Even the old man in Shanzhong, the killer of Persian Ming religion, has been defeated by him. Although song Qingshu's martial arts are high, I'm afraid it's still three points lower than tie Muzhen. "
Huo Qingtong can't help but say: "the martial arts of song Qingshu are much better than those in the Golden Snake conference." She couldn't help thinking of the scene when she saw each other last time in Leigu mountain, Songzhou city.
Yuan Shixiao's face changed: "it's no wonder that he has been heard from the Central Plains from time to time in recent years, but Tiemuzhen has gathered the resources of the whole Mongolian Empire, which is beyond human power."
"If master Zhang joins hands with him, he should be able to beat Tiemuzhen." Huo Qingtong is not sure whether the martial arts of song Qingshu can be compared with Tiemuzhen. After all, Tiemuzhen's fame in the western regions can be described as the existence of stopping children's night crying.
Suddenly, he noticed a man's melancholy face on one side. Huo Qingtong comforted him and said, "Mr. Chen, I've heard of the grudge between you and song Qingshu. Don't take it too seriously. In the past, Liu Bang and Xiang Yu fought against each other. They once said that you didn't fight for wisdom, so you don't have to worry too much about your martial arts
The man was Chen Jialuo, the chief helmsman of the red flower club. Hearing the speech, he saluted Huo Qingtong: "thank you very much, Miss Huo, for your understanding. What you have said makes me suddenly open."
Huo Qingtong said with a smile: "it's good that the helmsman can cheer up again. This time when we go to Xixia, the helmsman is very talented. Maybe he will be favored by the princess of Xixia and elected as the emperor's son-in-law. At that time, the good relationship between the wooden table Lun Department and Xixia will depend on you."
Hearing his sister's words, Huo AI secretly turned his lips, thinking that he was just a lost dog.
Chen Jialuo then quickly waved his hand: "Miss Huo is serious. I still have self-knowledge. I can't compare with other countries' Junyan, such as brother Huo. What's more, I don't intend to take part in the recruitment this time." When I said this, I thought of a beautiful figure in my mind. I thought that the princess of Xixia could not compare with your sister
Hearing that Chen Jialuo thought himself inferior, Huo AI's face just looked better.
"The helmsman is too modest." Huo Qingtong said with a smile, but sighed in his heart. Chen Jialuo is a modest gentleman, but it's a pity that he lost his youthful spirit because of the blow he had in the past few years.
At this time, at the border between Qinghai and Xixia, a group of people looked up at the city not far away. Their clothes were different from those of Xixia, and even more different from those of Central Plains.
"Zanpu, we've been fighting with Xixia all these years, but this time we've come to Xixia to recruit relatives. Is there something wrong?" A man with the appearance of an esoteric monk opened his mouth and looked at a great man beside him.
"This time zongzan came to join the recruitment, far away from the base camp. It's a once-in-a-lifetime good opportunity. How can I not give him a gift?" Yingwei man sneers and his eyes are full of hatred.
It turns out that he is the leader of Tibetan people in Qinghai. Tubo has long lost its glory in the Tang Dynasty. In the past few hundred years, Tubo has been extremely weak and naturally fragmented.
Decades ago, when the last generation of Tibetan Zanpu Dama died, yongdan, who was held by the great princess, and Ousong, who was born by the little princess, began to fight for the position of Zanpu. The ministers also split into two groups. Finally, yongdan won and occupied Lhasa; Ou song led his subordinates to go far away to settle down in Qinghai, and finally died with regret. He was the descendant of Ou song.
In recent years, he unified the tribes near Qingtang and Hehuang, and formed a powerful regime. Because of the border with Xixia, the two sides could not avoid all kinds of conflicts. Li Yuanhao once sent troops to attack him, but he was defeated by him several times. Therefore, the two sides were quite hostile.
The more capable he is, the more ambitious he will be. He is not satisfied with being the leader of Tubo people in Qinghai. He wants to be the king of Tubo. Now Zanpu of Tubo is what he has to get rid of.
Prince zongzan, as the descendant of yongdan and the future successor of Lhasa, is his natural enemy.
"Don't worry, master. Xixia doesn't dare to do anything to us in front of all the countries in the world," he said with a contemptuous smile. "What's more, Xixia has been in frequent civil strife during this period, but there is no spare force to deal with us."
The tantric monk next to him is Li Lizun, the National Teacher under him. He is proficient in Buddhism and has excellent martial arts. He has made great achievements in these years.
"Compared with Xixia, I'm worried that zongzan is not so easy to deal with," Li Lizun said anxiously. "Zongzan is a bucket of course, but jiumozhi, the king of the Ming Dynasty who escorted him, is not easy to deal with. Although he is a bit shameful, I have to admit that jiumozhi is superior to me in terms of martial arts talent."
"Sometimes you don't have to use a knife to kill people," he said with a smile
"What does Zapp say?" Li Lizun became curious.
"I heard that there was Princess Jincheng accompanying zongzan this time. I heard that Princess Jincheng was a rare beauty. She was zongzan's mother in name, but they were about the same age. The old man and the young wife, the son and the age of blood, hehe... "He si Luo's eyes flashed, as if he had already become a bamboo in his heart.
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The girl's eyebrows flashed a trace of worry: "why do we ask like this, what can we have?"
"I haven't seen him come to see you for a long time," the man snorted. "No matter how busy the official business is, Guangming Ding is not too far away from Yeerqiang. He really can't spare any time."
They are Huo Qingtong and her brother Huo AI. This time, she accompanied her brother to Xixia to attend the princess's wedding.
"There should be something important about Master Zhang these days. I haven't heard from him for several months. There are rumors that he is practicing a peerless skill behind closed doors." An old man on the side said in a deep voice that he was naturally yuan Shixiao, the strange Knight of Tianchi.
"Grandfather, Master Zhang's martial arts are so high. What unique martial arts do you want to practice?" A bright girl in purple beside him was full of curiosity in her eyes. She was yuan Ziyi, the granddaughter of Yuan Shixiao.
"There are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the world. Although Master Zhang's martial arts are high, there are a few people in Mongolia whose martial arts are not inferior to him. Moreover, it is rumored that tie Muzhen has practiced a magic secret over the years, and his martial arts have become unfathomable. I'm afraid no one in the world can beat him." Yuan Shixiao's tone was full of worry, and there was a little fear in his eyes.
"Can't even song... Song Qingshu defeat him?" On one side, a handsome man said complicatedly.
Yuan Shixiao pondered and said: "Tiemuzhen has killed countless powerful people in western countries over the years. Even the old man in Shanzhong, the killer of Persian Ming religion, has been defeated by him. Although song Qingshu's martial arts are high, I'm afraid it's still three points lower than tie Muzhen. "
Huo Qingtong can't help but say: "the martial arts of song Qingshu are much better than those in the Golden Snake conference." She couldn't help thinking of the scene when she saw each other last time in Leigu mountain, Songzhou city.
Yuan Shixiao's face changed: "it's no wonder that he has been heard from the Central Plains from time to time in recent years, but Tiemuzhen has gathered the resources of the whole Mongolian Empire, which is beyond human power."
"If master Zhang joins hands with him, he should be able to beat Tiemuzhen." Huo Qingtong is not sure whether the martial arts of song Qingshu can be compared with Tiemuzhen. After all, Tiemuzhen's fame in the western regions can be described as the existence of stopping children's night crying.
Suddenly, he noticed a man's melancholy face on one side. Huo Qingtong comforted him and said, "Mr. Chen, I've heard of the grudge between you and song Qingshu. Don't take it too seriously. In the past, Liu Bang and Xiang Yu fought against each other. They once said that you didn't fight for wisdom, so you don't have to worry too much about your martial arts
The man was Chen Jialuo, the chief helmsman of the red flower club. Hearing the speech, he saluted Huo Qingtong: "thank you very much, Miss Huo, for your understanding. What you have said makes me suddenly open."
Huo Qingtong said with a smile: "it's good that the helmsman can cheer up again. This time when we go to Xixia, the helmsman is very talented. Maybe he will be favored by the princess of Xixia and elected as the emperor's son-in-law. At that time, the good relationship between the wooden table Lun Department and Xixia will depend on you."
Hearing his sister's words, Huo AI secretly turned his lips, thinking that he was just a lost dog.
Chen Jialuo then quickly waved his hand: "Miss Huo is serious. I still have self-knowledge. I can't compare with other countries' Junyan, such as brother Huo. What's more, I don't intend to take part in the recruitment this time." When I said this, I thought of a beautiful figure in my mind. I thought that the princess of Xixia could not compare with your sister
Hearing that Chen Jialuo thought himself inferior, Huo AI's face just looked better.
"The helmsman is too modest." Huo Qingtong said with a smile, but sighed in his heart. Chen Jialuo is a modest gentleman, but it's a pity that he lost his youthful spirit because of the blow he had in the past few years.
At this time, at the border between Qinghai and Xixia, a group of people looked up at the city not far away. Their clothes were different from those of Xixia, and even more different from those of Central Plains.
"Zanpu, we've been fighting with Xixia all these years, but this time we've come to Xixia to recruit relatives. Is there something wrong?" A man with the appearance of an esoteric monk opened his mouth and looked at a great man beside him.
"This time zongzan came to join the recruitment, far away from the base camp. It's a once-in-a-lifetime good opportunity. How can I not give him a gift?" Yingwei man sneers and his eyes are full of hatred.
It turns out that he is the leader of Tibetan people in Qinghai. Tubo has long lost its glory in the Tang Dynasty. In the past few hundred years, Tubo has been extremely weak and naturally fragmented.
Decades ago, when the last generation of Tibetan Zanpu Dama died, yongdan, who was held by the great princess, and Ousong, who was born by the little princess, began to fight for the position of Zanpu. The ministers also split into two groups. Finally, yongdan won and occupied Lhasa; Ou song led his subordinates to go far away to settle down in Qinghai, and finally died with regret. He was the descendant of Ou song.
In recent years, he unified the tribes near Qingtang and Hehuang, and formed a powerful regime. Because of the border with Xixia, the two sides could not avoid all kinds of conflicts. Li Yuanhao once sent troops to attack him, but he was defeated by him several times. Therefore, the two sides were quite hostile.
The more capable he is, the more ambitious he will be. He is not satisfied with being the leader of Tubo people in Qinghai. He wants to be the king of Tubo. Now Zanpu of Tubo is what he has to get rid of.
Prince zongzan, as the descendant of yongdan and the future successor of Lhasa, is his natural enemy.
"Don't worry, master. Xixia doesn't dare to do anything to us in front of all the countries in the world," he said with a contemptuous smile. "What's more, Xixia has been in frequent civil strife during this period, but there is no spare force to deal with us."
The tantric monk next to him is Li Lizun, the National Teacher under him. He is proficient in Buddhism and has excellent martial arts. He has made great achievements in these years.
"Compared with Xixia, I'm worried that zongzan is not so easy to deal with," Li Lizun said anxiously. "Zongzan is a bucket of course, but jiumozhi, the king of the Ming Dynasty who escorted him, is not easy to deal with. Although he is a bit shameful, I have to admit that jiumozhi is superior to me in terms of martial arts talent."
"Sometimes you don't have to use a knife to kill people," he said with a smile
"What does Zapp say?" Li Lizun became curious.
"I heard that there was Princess Jincheng accompanying zongzan this time. I heard that Princess Jincheng was a rare beauty. She was zongzan's mother in name, but they were about the same age. The old man and the young wife, the son and the age of blood, hehe... "He si Luo's eyes flashed, as if he had already become a bamboo in his heart.
The girl's eyebrows flashed a trace of worry: "why do we ask like this, what can we have?""I haven't seen him come to see you for a long time," the man snorted. "No matter how busy the official business is, Guangming Ding is not too far away from Yeerqiang. He really can't spare any time."They are Huo Qingtong and her brother Huo AI. This time, she accompanied her brother to Xixia to attend the princess's wedding."There should be something important about Master Zhang these days. I haven't heard from him for several months. There are rumors that he is practicing a peerless skill behind closed doors." An old man on the side said in a deep voice that he was naturally yuan Shixiao, the strange Knight of Tianchi."Grandfather, Master Zhang's martial arts are so high. What unique martial arts do you want to practice?" A bright girl in purple beside him was full of curiosity in her eyes. She was yuan Ziyi, the granddaughter of Yuan Shixiao."There are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the world. Although Master Zhang's martial arts are high, there are a few people in Mongolia whose martial arts are not inferior to him. Moreover, it is rumored that tie Muzhen has practiced a magic secret over the years, and his martial arts have become unfathomable. I'm afraid no one in the world can beat him." Yuan Shixiao's tone was full of worry, and there was a little fear in his eyes."Can't even song... Song Qingshu defeat him?" On one side, a handsome man said complicatedly.Yuan Shixiao pondered and said: "Tiemuzhen has killed countless powerful people in western countries over the years. Even the old man in Shanzhong, the killer of Persian Ming religion, has been defeated by him. Although song Qingshu's martial arts are high, I'm afraid it's still three points lower than tie Muzhen. "Huo Qingtong can't help but say: "the martial arts of song Qingshu are much better than those in the Golden Snake conference." She couldn't help thinking of the scene when she saw each other last time in Leigu mountain, Songzhou city.Yuan Shixiao's face changed: "it's no wonder that he has been heard from the Central Plains from time to time in recent years, but Tiemuzhen has gathered the resources of the whole Mongolian Empire, which is beyond human power.""If master Zhang joins hands with him, he should be able to beat Tiemuzhen." Huo Qingtong is not sure whether the martial arts of song Qingshu can be compared with Tiemuzhen. After all, Tiemuzhen's fame in the western regions can be described as the existence of stopping children's night crying.Suddenly, he noticed a man's melancholy face on one side. Huo Qingtong comforted him and said, "Mr. Chen, I've heard of the grudge between you and song Qingshu. Don't take it too seriously. In the past, Liu Bang and Xiang Yu fought against each other. They once said that you didn't fight for wisdom, so you don't have to worry too much about your martial artsThe man was Chen Jialuo, the chief helmsman of the red flower club. Hearing the speech, he saluted Huo Qingtong: "thank you very much, Miss Huo, for your understanding. What you have said makes me suddenly open."Huo Qingtong said with a smile: "it's good that the helmsman can cheer up again. This time when we go to Xixia, the helmsman is very talented. Maybe he will be favored by the princess of Xixia and elected as the emperor's son-in-law. At that time, the good relationship between the wooden table Lun Department and Xixia will depend on you."Hearing his sister's words, Huo AI secretly turned his lips, thinking that he was just a lost dog.Chen Jialuo then quickly waved his hand: "Miss Huo is serious. I still have self-knowledge. I can't compare with other countries' Junyan, such as brother Huo. What's more, I don't intend to take part in the recruitment this time." When I said this, I thought of a beautiful figure in my mind. I thought that the princess of Xixia could not compare with your sisterHearing that Chen Jialuo thought himself inferior, Huo AI's face just looked better."The helmsman is too modest." Huo Qingtong said with a smile, but sighed in his heart. Chen Jialuo is a modest gentleman, but it's a pity that he lost his youthful spirit because of the blow he had in the past few years.At this time, at the border between Qinghai and Xixia, a group of people looked up at the city not far away. Their clothes were different from those of Xixia, and even more different from those of Central Plains."Zanpu, we've been fighting with Xixia all these years, but this time we've come to Xixia to recruit relatives. Is there something wrong?" A man with the appearance of an esoteric monk opened his mouth and looked at a great man beside him."This time zongzan came to join the recruitment, far away from the base camp. It's a once-in-a-lifetime good opportunity. How can I not give him a gift?" Yingwei man sneers and his eyes are full of hatred.It turns out that he is the leader of Tibetan people in Qinghai. Tubo has long lost its glory in the Tang Dynasty. In the past few hundred years, Tubo has been extremely weak and naturally fragmented.Decades ago, when the last generation of Tibetan Zanpu Dama died, yongdan, who was held by the great princess, and Ousong, who was born by the little princess, began to fight for the position of Zanpu. The ministers also split into two groups. Finally, yongdan won and occupied Lhasa; Ou song led his subordinates to go far away to settle down in Qinghai, and finally died with regret. He was the descendant of Ou song.In recent years, he unified the tribes near Qingtang and Hehuang, and formed a powerful regime. Because of the border with Xixia, the two sides could not avoid all kinds of conflicts. Li Yuanhao once sent troops to attack him, but he was defeated by him several times. Therefore, the two sides were quite hostile.The more capable he is, the more ambitious he will be. He is not satisfied with being the leader of Tubo people in Qinghai. He wants to be the king of Tubo. Now Zanpu of Tubo is what he has to get rid of.Prince zongzan, as the descendant of yongdan and the future successor of Lhasa, is his natural enemy."Don't worry, master. Xixia doesn't dare to do anything to us in front of all the countries in the world," he said with a contemptuous smile. "What's more, Xixia has been in frequent civil strife during this period, but there is no spare force to deal with us."The tantric monk next to him is Li Lizun, the National Teacher under him. He is proficient in Buddhism and has excellent martial arts. He has made great achievements in these years."Compared with Xixia, I'm worried that zongzan is not so easy to deal with," Li Lizun said anxiously. "Zongzan is a bucket of course, but jiumozhi, the king of the Ming Dynasty who escorted him, is not easy to deal with. Although he is a bit shameful, I have to admit that jiumozhi is superior to me in terms of martial arts talent.""Sometimes you don't have to use a knife to kill people," he said with a smile"What does Zapp say?" Li Lizun became curious."I heard that there was Princess Jincheng accompanying zongzan this time. I heard that Princess Jincheng was a rare beauty. She was zongzan's mother in name, but they were about the same age. The old man and the young wife, the son and the age of blood, hehe... "He si Luo's eyes flashed, as if he had already become a bamboo in his heart.
