Xu Fengnian's scalp was numb.
What is coming is coming after all, but there are countless remnants of the orphans of Xichu, why did they just come across the blue shirt in front of them
Cao Changqing, there are only a few records in the history of the subjugated Western Chu. We only know that he was born in a common family, and he was weak when he was young. I am afraid that even sixty-year-olds may not be able to talk about their lives with chess. Cao Changqing made a countermeasure with "the rules of the game are as righteous as the rules, the circle of chess is as lively as wisdom, the movement is as vigorous as talent, and the chess is as peaceful as death". ", promoted his family to the rank of scholar, because his family was located in Longli County, Cao Changqing was also nicknamed Cao Longli in the future. At the age of twelve, he talked with Li Mi, the national teacher, for three rounds. The first two rounds were defeated early, but the last round was fiercely fought to two hundred hands. The more he fought, the more courageous he became. Huang Sanjia said that Li Mi was a hard-to-find Western Chu emperor. Known as a heavenly genius who can dominate the chess world for 30 years, Cao Changqing, a prodigy in his youth, still couldn't shoot through Zama. Cao Changqing was taught by the emperor's teacher Li Mi, and his talents and learning are the best in the Hanlin. When he was young, the Cao family Longli, who was difficult to open a bow and was not good at riding a horse, began to teach the Ministry of Internal Affairs, but he could not escape the pattern of court officials. After the death of the emperor's teacher Li Mi, the proud disciple Cao Changqing then returned to obscurity and was unknown. Before the age of thirty, he was hidden in many palaces and unknown. Cao Changqing has been immersed in chess for 20 years, and won the third title in his life in Da Nei, Cao Touxiu, which was taken from Mu Xiu and Lin Yi, which shows that Cao Changqing is very talented. Go to the southern frontier to take charge of a single army, resist the barbarians, always set up a conspiracy, and win every battle with less, and then win the title of Cao Beima. Unfortunately, the battle of Xileibi, the Western Chu is gone, the building is about to fall, Cao Touxiu can't stand alone, People in the world only know how to run away from the rivers and seas. For some reason, everyone knows that Cao Changqing, who is not familiar with bows, horses and swords, has transformed himself into a martial arts master who has become a million-dollar martial arts master. In the past 20 years, the two martial arts evaluations have been ranked among the top three, and the limelight is unparalleled. In the past ten years, there were no less than 20 important officials from Liyang who were assassinated by the Tsing Yi attack. In the next ten years, he entered Tai'an City three times, two of which entered the imperial palace, faced the emperors of two dynasties successively, and killed hundreds of soldiers. The last time he was only fifty steps away from the current emperor. The most noble head in the world was about to be taken off by Cao Qingyi in the midst of thousands of troops. It is rumored that this Cao Qingyi once said with a smile to the emperor that the emperor's anger can certainly make the Spring and Autumn Nine Kingdoms lay down millions of corpses. angry, how
As long as there are still Tsing Yi in the world, I will teach you to win the world but not to be stable.
So far, what kind of courage should the martial artist have
With the fall of Western Chu, names such as Cao Deyi and Cao Longli are no longer well-known, only Cao Guanzi and Cao Qingyi are left. The former is Cao Changqing, who is invincible in both martial arts and forests, and the latter is the only one in the world. The crazy Confucian who regards the head of Emperor Liyang as a treasure, can make people fascinated by any random choice.
And this former minister of Western Chu who was rumored to wear plain clothes is not good for silk and bamboo, knelt in front of the pavilion at this time, in front of the subjugated princess. Heaven and earth, master and master, the family has long been destroyed together with the country, and the mentor Li Mi has passed away long ago. Now, apart from the eternal heaven and earth, who else is worthy of Cao Changqing's kneeling
The answer is right in front of you.
Xu Fengnian couldn't figure out why this Tsing Yi could see through Jiang Ni's identity at a glance. It was the mysterious and obscure luck that leaked the secret? Or are the little clay figurines too similar to their parents who are the emperor and empress of Western Chu? But these are not important. For His Royal Highness, the most important thing is to consider whether his group can stop Cao Qingyi, who is recognized as a remnant thief. Grandmaster is similar to Lu Weidang against Wang Mingyin, who is the eleventh. It is only a matter of delay. In the end, it depends on whether the old sword god Li Chungang can do his best. The problem is that the old man in sheepskin fur and Xu Xiao only agreed to ensure that His Royal Highness will not die. From the point of view of the old sword god, he wished that the little clay figurine could escape from the cage of Beiliang Palace so that he could practice sword with him. How could he be willing to fight Cao Guanzi to the death
In the pavilion, Xu Zhihu squinted his Qiushui eyes with a gloomy expression.
This time, Yangzhou is conducting the debate between king and hegemony during the sensitive period when his younger brother is on a killing spree. There are no less than a thousand scholars from other places gathered in Yangchun City, Huting County. The big money set up is undoubtedly from those few old priests, just waiting for his younger brother to provoke Jiangnan Dao Shilin again, and he will be able to respond immediately. Let the 30,000 students of the Guozijian echo each other from a distance, but even countless tanks of saliva can drown people. If at this time it was exposed that Beiliang secretly raised Princess Xichu, Xu Xiao would have a headache no matter how much he ignored Fa etiquette.
Xu Zhihu glanced at the snow-white Jiang Ni, his brows relaxed, and he stretched his waist, taking a good rest and waiting for the situation to change. Feng Nian will be the one to break the situation when the situation is dead.
Is it not enough to carve out a winner or loser for more than ten years
Although there were no outsiders around the pavilion, after Cao Changqing arrived, some curious and inquisitive people looked at each other from a distance. Xu Zhihu softly ordered Ning Emei to disperse some Yangzhou celebrities who tried to approach, and she sat close to Jiang Ni. The terrifying middle-aged Tsing Yi wanted to do harm to her younger brother, and she could still use the subjugated princess beside her as a threat. Xu Zhihu still had some genuine love for Jiang Ni in his heart. The younger sister Xu Weixiong meant to be against her, Xu Weixiong bullied her badly, so Xu Zhihu favored Jiang Ni a little bit, the two girls' personalities were really not like biological sisters.
Jiang Ni is not His Royal Highness, she lived under the influence of others in the Beiliang Palace since she was a child, and no one taught her how to live. If she doesn't complain, she will just follow her feelings and remember that His Royal Highness who has been cynical all the year round, always smiling in front of her, just looking at her is disgusting, if she doesn't hate him, who will she hate
As for Xichu, the imperial dynasty that used to have a territory larger than Liyang, her memory has long been blurred. Diange often lay on the cold bed, remembering the warm face of the father, queen and mother, and it is already very difficult. Thinking about it makes her want to cry. As for the majestic and magnificent palaces of the emperor's house, she is even more out of reach, and she doesn't want to think about it. When she wakes up every day, all she needs to think about is the trivial things of tiredness. A princess with chilblain hands? After Jiang Ni heard the words of the Confucian scholar in green shirt, she seemed to hear a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and she backed up a few steps in fright, and then saw the old sword god blocking the stone steps, she was even more at a loss, jumped over the waist pole and stood up. The old man Li, who was as straight as an ancient pine, jumped over the middle-aged scribe who was kneeling down, and saw His Royal Highness, the sweaty palm of the subjugated princess. Such a sluggish attitude really chilled the hearts of scholars in Western Chu. In the past twenty years, except for a few groups of collective migration similar to Hong Jia's northward rush, the scholars of Western Chu stayed in their homeland and refused to become officials, and died of loyalty in the writing. There are more than tens of millions of people writing? How could she be worthy of these pillars of Western Chu's feats of generously dying with hundreds of people
Fortunately, Cao Changqing was the only one she had to face right now.
And this stunning and talented national scholar, not only was not annoyed by the little princess's gaffe, but when he lowered his head again and again, he felt the sincere fear of Jiang Ni, whose real name was Jiang Si, and was not disappointed, only he couldn't explain clearly. grief and remorse.
Cao Changqing, who is more elegant than any celebrity in Jiangnan Road, never got up, knelt on the ground and put his hands on the ground. Others only saw that his temples were frosty, but this did not damage the world of Cao Guanzi. Unparalleled elegance and coquettishness, reminiscent of his rough life, added to the demeanor of the first-class celebrity of this minister of Western Chu. The son of the Cao family is the most proud. He led the army out of the capital at the age of thirty-two, and finally played a game with the emperor. The eunuch with power in the court took off his boots for the game in person, and the uncle of Xichu personally poured wine for the two players. Son, it can be said that there is no one before or after.
Cao Changqing raised his head slowly, looking at the princess who was just a lively little girl in his memory with tears in his eyes.
He once held her little hand.
In the ten thousand palaces, throwing sons on the scales, arranging their positions, and pointing out the country with the king, Cao Deyi is not asking for wealth, but just asking for a smile from a beautiful woman by the king's side!
When I was young and most energetic, I walked with my piano, and met her in a corner of the garden by chance, and she came slowly humming her local accent when the sun was setting on the mountain. In the chess pavilion, she slowly rolled up her sleeves, and the black egret pieces that fell lightly landed heavily on his heart. Later, she became a queen. He and the emperor finally competed on the chessboard. Seeing that His Majesty was about to lose, she used the red cat in her arms to mess with the complicated chess game. His Majesty scolded her, but she just smiled as cutely as before, so he had to lower his head and not look at it. Otherwise, with Cao Deyi's talent and learning, what's the difficulty in resuming the game easily? Take advantage of the time to move your hands and collect them all, and count to see who has the most? What is the benefit of having the most chess pieces on the board
On that day, Cao Changqing got up casually and left Beijing alone. He never thought about leaving and never seeing each other again.
Cao Changqing remembered her, and naturally remembered her daughter, the little girl who was as innocent as her.
look up.
It's really like her.
When he lowered his head again, Cao Changqing's cold voice sounded again, "Who dares to stop me."
Xu Fengnian smiled wryly, this big Bodhisattva is so fucking unreasonable, his martial strength is as high as a nine-story building, it is amazing, even the one in the capital is helpless, it is not shameful to be aggrieved, and he has a lot of thoughts, Wang Mingyin, the eleventh master, may not be afraid, but The first rank and fourth realm, the monster Wang Xianzhi is a fairy who rides the dust, and the next two are also recognized as being quite close to the land gods. That is to say, once the power is exerted, one Cao Guanzi must not be simply regarded as one and a half or two Wang Mingyin. Under siege, Cao Guanzi, a master who is unique in the whole world, wants to leave with all his heart, or is determined to kill a few people before retreating. The horror of masters is that they follow the sky and the earth, which means they have obtained the Tao. This Tao is not the Tao in the narrow sense, but almost a saint.
The old sword god sneered and said, "Cao Changqing, you can try it."
Cao Changqing clenched his palms on the ground suddenly.
The dust rose.
There were two tornadoes!
Circles of vigorous aura swirled away with Cao Changqing's Tsing Yi as the center.
The fluff on Li Chungang's sheepskin fur suddenly curled up.
Xu Fengnian, who was standing behind Cao Changqing, was forced to take three steps back by the invisible energy that rushed towards his face. After gritting his teeth, he pressed the knife with both hands, and stepped on the ground with two feet before he stopped abruptly.
Cao Changqing just stood up gently, without any other movements. Xu Fengnian, who had just entered the best martial arts realm, couldn't bear the pressure, but retreated another dozen steps.
Li Chungang climbed to the peak of sword intent in an instant.
Cao Changqing looked at Jiang Ni and said softly, "Princess, do you want these to be life or death?"
As soon as the words came out.
Xu Zhihu was furious, and then turned pale.
If Li Chungang was still the sword god who was the number one swordsman back then, he might still be able to stop the indomitable Cao Guanzi today.
But now in the Jianghu, Qi Xuanzhu has already ascended to immortality, except for Wang Xianzhi, who would dare to say that he can beat the downcast middle-aged scholar in front of him
Who in the world can climb to the top of Emperor Wu City
Only Cao Qingyi.