Chapter 149 – Green Clothes in Front of the Pavilion

Xu Fengnian’s scalp was numb.

To come is to come, but the Western Chu orphans countless remnants, how did it happen to be in front of this green shirt?

Cao Changqing, the history of the deceased Western Chu is very little, only know that the birth of the common people, the body of the young weak, to chess famous Beijing, nine years old called into the inner court, the Emperor of the Western Chu temporary rise examination school life and death of this grand proposition, not to mention the child, I’m afraid that the old man may not be able to say life with the chess, Cao Changqing to the “disk square rules if the righteousness of the chess circle lively as wisdom, moving as galloping material chess life, static as the chess death of the satisfaction! “Cao Changqing’s “Cao Family’s Little Delight” was awarded by the emperor, and his family was promoted to the rank of scholar, and because his family was located in Long Li County, Cao Changqing was nicknamed Cao Long Li in the future. At the age of twelve and the state master Li Mi hand talk three games, the first two games early defeat, only the last game sound battle to two hundred hands, the more the battle, let Huang Sanjia said Li Mi a dead enemy hard to find the emperor of the Western Chu called can dominate the chess world for thirty years of heavenly wizards, the boyhood prodigy Cao Changqing is still shooting through the Zamafei, waiting for orders in the Imperial Palace, Hanlin Academy, and no official title rank, but just waiting for orders in the son of God called for the game, Cao Changqing to get! Cao Changqing was taught by the imperial master Li Mi, the best Hanlin, youth, this difficult to open the bow and crossbow is not good at horseback riding Cao’s Dragon Carp began to teach the Ministry of Internal Affairs, but it is difficult to escape the internal court ministers, the imperial master Li Mi died, the best disciple Cao Changqing will be back to the silence of the nameless, before the age of thirty are hidden in the heavy palace in the unknown, the countries of the Spring and Autumn Period to the most prevalent in the Western Chu, but Chu has the talent! Cao Changqing twenty years immersed in chess, won the third name in the life of Cao, Cao head show, taken from the wood show in the forest said, see Cao Changqing talent, young into the capital, until the age of thirty-two to go to the southern frontier alone in charge of a soldier, resisting the barbarians, the standing strange plan, every battle will be fewer than many, and then won the Cao North Horse title, but unfortunately, the western wall of the battle, the western Chu has lost the momentum, the building will be tilted, Cao head show can not be supported, the world only knows that disappearance of the river, I do not know why everyone knows that the bow and horse is not familiar with the sword is not familiar with the Cao Changqing, turned into a force when a million of martial arts masters, to the chess Cao Guanzi reputation, and then the martial arts to win Cao Qingyi’s claim, twenty years, two times the martial arts evaluation are in the top three, the wind is unrivaled, the first ten years by the dead Qingyi assassination of the Liyang no less than twenty important ministers, each time alone to the, and then with the head of the people to go, and after ten years! He had entered Tai’an City three times, including two times to kill into the palace, has faced the emperor of two dynasties, killed hundreds of soldiers, the most recent was only 50 steps away from the current emperor, if not for the cat Han Diao Temple to protect the driver, may be Cao Qingyi in the thousands of troops to remove the world’s most honored head, it is rumored that Cao Qingyi once faced the emperor laughed and said, the emperor’s anger can certainly make the nine kingdoms of the spring and autumn of a million corpses, I’m angry at a horseman, how?

As long as the world still has a blue coat, will teach you to get the world but not secure.

What kind of spirit is it for a martial artist to be like this?

With the death of Western Chu, Cao Deyi Cao Long Li and other names are no longer known, leaving only Cao official son and Cao Qingyi two, the former is the martial arts forest game forest in the two forests are unbeatable Cao Changqing official son, the latter is the world’s only will be the emperor’s head in the pocket of the crazy Confucian, any one of them to pick out a talk about the sayings, can be fascinating to the people.

And this rumor only wear plain clothes not good silk bamboo of the old minister of Western Chu, at this time on his knees in front of the pavilion, kneeling in front of the deceased princess. Heaven and earth ruler pro teacher, the family has long been with the country together with the destruction, benefactor Li Mi is long dead, now in addition to the ancient world, who else is worth Cao Changqing to kneel?

The answer is right in front of us.

Xu Fengnian can not figure out why this green clothes why can see through the identity of the ginger mud, is that the mysterious and obscure luck leakage of heaven? Or is the little mud man too similar to the parents of the Emperor and Empress of Western Chu? But these are not important, for His Highness, the most important thing is to think about their own line of people can block the recognized remnants of the thieves Cao Qingyi, himself and the halberd Ning Emei estimated that the face of this long-established martial arts evaluation of the third master, and the reed swamp against the eleventh Wang Mingyin about the same, only the part of the stalling, and the last but also depends on the old God of the Sword Li ChunGang whether to do their best, the problem is that old man sheepskin fur and Xu Snapdragon! The problem is that the old man’s agreement with Xu Snap is only to ensure that His Highness will not die. From the old sword god’s point of view, he would rather have the little clay man escape from the cage of the Beiliang Royal Palace so that he can learn the sword with him, so how would he be willing to fight with Cao Guan Zi to the death?

In the pavilion, Xu Lihu narrowed her autumn water eyes, and her expression was a bit gloomy.

Yangzhou this time in the younger brother to kill the sensitive period of the king of the defense, Huting County Yangchun City gathered no less than a thousand people in the field of scholars, only the temple will be hundreds of Yangzhou’s family celebrities, this carefully set up a large sum of money is undoubtedly from the old priests, waiting for his brother again provoked the Jiangnan Taoist forest, can be a call, a Palace Nymphets backing of Liu Liting can not set off the wind and waves is not false, but the Jiangnan scholars The group’s overall counterattack, if then let the State Scholarship 30,000 students echo, can be countless cylinders of saliva, is also can drown people. If this is stabbed through the Northern Liang private breeding of Western Chu Princess, I think Xu Snapdragon again disregard for law and order, have a headache.

Xu Lihu glanced at the face of the snow white ginger mud, eyebrows stretching open, stretched a lazy waist, good and calm, waiting for a change, this and other dead ends, it will be handed over to Feng Nian to break the game well.

Ten years to sculpt a winning hand, is not enough?

Pavilion around although there is nothing outsiders, Cao Changqing arrived, or attracted some curious inquiry in the distance face to face, Xu Lihu softly instructed Ning Emei to let dispersal of some attempts to get close to the Yangzhou celebrities, she sat close to the ginger mud, in case that can be described as a horrible middle-aged Qingyi want to be unfavorable to the younger brother, she can also be blackmailed with the side of the deceased Princess, Xu Lihu bottom of the heart of the ginger mud is still some real pity, when those The little bits and pieces, not a flavor of false, here of course there is also with sister Xu Weixiong against the meaning of Xu Weixiong, Xu Weixiong on her bullying, Xu Lip Hu will be partial to share some of the spoils in the body of Jiang Nai, the two women’s character is really not like a biological sister.

Jiang Nai is not the son of His Royal Highness, from childhood in the Northern Liang Wang Fu foster, no one to teach her how to live, can not learn the kind of mask to wear to the false and subtle human feelings, was the king’s servants and maids bad language or steal pinch skin bruises, no one complained, but also will only follow the feeling of going to hate the perennial cynicism of the son of His Royal Highness, always smiling in front of her, look at it can be detestable and hateful, she did not go to hate him to hate who to go to! Who will she hate if she doesn’t hate him?

For the Western Chu, that once the territory of the empire than the Liyang even larger than the dynasty, her memory has long been blurred, the court many times lying on the cold bed, to remember the warmth of the father and mother’s face, have been very hard to think about it to cry, as for the imperial family of the lofty and magnificent hall, is out of reach, and she is not willing to think about these, get up every day, need to think about her, just labor exhaustion of trivialities! Small things, where is the princess with frostbite on her hands? Jiang Nai heard the words of the green-shirted Confucian scholar, it was like hearing a thunderbolt from the sky, scared back a few steps, followed by the sight of the old God of Swords blocking the stone steps, she was at a loss for words, jumped over the old man Li, who was as straight as a pine, and then jumped over the kneeling middle-aged scribe, and saw His Royal Highness, the deceased Princess, whose palms were covered with sweat, was confused and lost in thought, and it should have been a moment of pride for her to raise her eyebrow and be proud of herself. Atrophied posture, really want to cold the heart of the Western Chu scholars, these twenty years, the Western Chu scholars removed several sets of similar Hong Jia North Run collective migration, stay in the homeland refused to go out, died in the pen of the loyal words of more than ten million people? How can she stand up to these pillars of Western Chu’s hundreds of people to die together time and time again?

Fortunately, the only person she needed to face at the moment was Cao Changqing.

And this amazing talent of the state scholar wonder, not only did not get annoyed at the little princess’s demeanor, a drooped and then drooped his head down, feel perceived the name Jiang Si Jiang Nai heartfelt fear, there is no disappointment, there is only an indescribable grief and self-reproach.

Scholar elegance than Jiangnan Road, any celebrities are colorful Cao Changqing never got up, kneeling, hands on the ground, the onlookers only see his temples have frost white, but this did not compromise the eight bucket style Cao official son of the unparalleled elegance of the world, associated with his life, more and more added to the first class of this Western Chu vassal of the famous scholar style. Cao family has a son of the most pleased, thirty-two years old led the troops out of the capital, the last game with the emperor, the power of the palace eunuch personally for the chess boots, the Western Chu Imperial Uncle personally for the game of two people pouring wine, all the world’s scholars, it can be said to be unprecedented and no one will come after.

Cao Changqing slowly raised his head, tearful eyes looked toward the memory of that year was just a lively little girl’s princess.

He had held her little hand.

In the palace exams, cast in the scales, set up the array, and the king to point out the river and mountain, Cao got the intention but not to seek riches and wealth, but just for a king side of the beautiful people smile just!

The youngest and most spirited, with the qin and traveling, and she met in a corner of the garden, the setting sun, she hummed the countryside slowly came. Chess Pavilion, she slowly pulled up the sleeves, gently fell a piece of the egret chess, heavy fall on his heart. Later, she became the Empress. He and the emperor’s final victory in chess, she saw his majesty will lose, with the red cat in his arms to mess to complicated chess, his majesty out loud reprimand, she is just a naive smile such as that year, he had to bow his head not to see. Otherwise, with Cao Deyi’s talent, how difficult is it to easily review the game? If you move your hand while the line is moving, then you can count who has the most points. What good would it do to have the most pieces on the board?

On that day, Cao Changqing got up and left the capital alone, not realizing that he would never see her again.

Cao Changqing remembers her, and naturally remembers her daughter, the little girl who was as innocent as she was.

Look up.

It really looks like her.

When he lowered his head again, Cao Changqing’s cool voice sounded again, “Who dares to block me.”

Xu Fengyin smiled bitterly, this great bodhisattva is really fucking unreasonable ah, force as high as the ninth floor is amazing, even the one in the capital can not be helped, their own stifling is not a shame, the mind a hundred turns, the eleventh master of the Wang Mingyin can not be afraid of, but a product of the four realms, the monster Wang Xianzhi is a ride on the immortals, the next two are also recognized as quite close to the land gods of the role of the great power, the new God of Swords Deng Tai’a and Cao official son with the list of the The remaining seven have a clear distinction between the realms, that is to say, once the power, a Cao Guanzi can never be simply regarded as a half or two Wang Mingyin, here is not the northern Liang territory, can easily mobilize a few hundred iron armor thousands of iron horsemen to siege, and then even if there are a thousand armored soldiers surrounded by Cao Guanzi, such as the world’s unique great master, a heart to go, or determined to kill a few people and then retreat, it is not to Like drawing the ground for the Western Shu Sword Saint like the battle to exhaustion and death, this is the horror of the heavenly image realm experts, the law of heaven and earth, is said to get the road, this road is not the narrow sense of the Taoist door of the Tao, but nearly saints.

The old Sword God snorted, “Cao Changqing, you can try.”

Cao Changqing’s palms propped up on the ground violently clenched his fists.

Dust stormed up.

Two tornadoes roared!

A circle of rigid qi swirled and swirled with Cao Changqing’s green coat as the center of the circle.

The fleece on Li Chun Gang’s sheepskin fur violently rolled.

Xu Fengyen, who stood behind Cao Changqing, was forced back three steps by the invisible qi, gritted his teeth, pressed his sword with both hands, and stomped two pits on the ground before stopping.

Cao Changqing just gently rise, no other action, only into the martial arts realm of Xu Fengyen can not carry this pressure, but another ten steps back.

Li Chun Gang instantly climbed to the peak of sword intent.

Cao Changqing looked at Jiang Nai and softly said, “Princess, want these to live or die?”

These words came out.

Xu Lipid Tiger was furious, followed by a lack of color.

If Li Chun Gang was still the first person of the sword of the sword of the year, the sword god, today may still be able to block the unrelenting Cao Guanzi.

But now the jianghu, qi xuan frame is already ascended to the immortal and gone, in addition to wang xianzhi a person, who dares to say that can win over the eyes of the middle-aged scribe who looks downcast?

Who in the world can reach the top of Wudi City?

Only Cao Qingyi.