I have a role in the heavens

The Tuyuhun prince was tall and tall, with a majestic appearance and extraordinary martial prowess. His tiger eyes were sharp and sparkled when opening and closing, giving people a strong and powerful feeling. He was accompanied by two beauties from Tuyuhun, standing with Gao Zhong, talking loudly. , point out the country.

Fu Qian is a man with great ambitions, a calm and resolute character, rich in wisdom, and has unique views on things and people. His eyes caught a glimpse of a person standing next to Li Shimin, with a twinkling look in his eyes, and he turned his head to face him thoughtfully. Kou Zhong asked.

"Who is the person next to Li Shimin?"

When Kou Zhong heard this, he looked over and saw that he was an acquaintance. With a bit of a smile on his face, he said softly to Fu Qian.

"That's Brother Li Jing, a heroic man!"

Kou Zhong and Li Jing had a good relationship, and they had a great impression of this big man in the army. Kou Zhong admired him for his talent and wisdom.

Fu Qian agreed with Kou Zhong's evaluation of Li Jing. His sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, which caught Li Jing's attention. Li Jing nodded to Fu Qian and walked towards the two of them.

Fu Qian looked at Li Jing who was walking slowly, his eyes were shining brightly, and he commented very firmly.

"This man has an extraordinary mind and has the talent of a general!"

Kou Zhong's bright eyes flashed with astonishment, he smiled bitterly, looked at Fu Qian, and questioned.

"The prince is too arbitrary. You can conclude that Brother Li has the talents of a general and a prime minister just by looking at him?"

Although Kou Zhong admired Li Jing's talent, he still did not dare to say that Li Jing had the talent of a general and prime minister. Looking at Fu Qian who was very confident in his own judgment, he was a little curious as to why the other party would make such a judgment.

Fu Qian's expression was extremely calm, his wise eyes looked at Li Jing who was walking with firm and confident steps, and he explained to Kou Zhong beside him.

“What I’m best at is observing people in subtle ways. You can see a person’s character through some small details!”

"Li Jing obviously noticed that we were talking about him, but his face did not change, and he showed no signs of uneasiness. He could greet me calmly, he was confident and firm, and he took the initiative to come to us. Such a person is perseverant, courageous and promising. , is extremely confident and must have amazing talents!”

Kou Zhong was thoughtful when he heard the words. The Prince Tuyuhun in front of him was indeed very discerning, extremely intelligent, well versed in human nature, proficient in world affairs, and he was also a heroic person.

"Li Jing has met Prince Fuqian!"

"It's been a long time since I saw Xiao Zhong, but now he's becoming more and more heroic!"

Li Jing stood gracefully in front of Koo Zhong and Fu Qian, with a confident smile on his face, polite but very friendly, and greeted them.

Fu Qian nodded and responded to Li Jing's greetings. Kou Zhong also quickly exchanged greetings with Li Jing.

"Brother Li is a dragon and a phoenix among men, a hero in the world. I wonder if you can answer my question?"

Fu Qian was very interested in Li Jing. He stared at Li Shimin's heroic general with piercing eyes. His voice was clear and clear for everyone to hear, and they all focused their attention on this place.

Li Jing naturally felt the attention of everyone. He ignored all the pressure and asked very calmly without changing his expression.

“I don’t know if Prince Fuqian has any questions, feel free to ask!”

Fu Qian's words were not only addressed to Li Jing, but also addressed to Li Jing's leader, Li Shimin, and he asked very seriously.

"If your lord is lucky enough to win the world, will he show off his achievements to the Western Regions and expand his territory like Yang Guang?"

The hall immediately became silent, and even the maids serving the guests stopped moving. Only the sound of music remained, which shows the intimidating effect of these few words.

Kou Zhong secretly screamed, even Tu Li and Wang Shichong had to listen attentively to see how Li Jing would answer.

This question should have been most appropriately answered by Li Shimin himself. But the problem is that Li Shimin is not the prince. If he rushes to answer, it will make it clear that he will compete with his brother Li Jiancheng for the right to inherit the throne. Moreover, this involves Li Shimin's ambitions. Whether Li Jing answers or not, it is equally inappropriate. If Li Jing's words are evasive, it will only make Fu Qian look down on him.

Fu Qian was out for a test. He wanted to know Li Shimin, no, it should be said that he wanted to know Li Clan's thoughts. He took this opportunity to not give Li Jing a chance to regret. He had obviously planned it in advance.

Li Jing naturally knew that if he gave a bad answer, not only would Li Shimin be affected personally, but the Li clan would also be implicated. Although the Li clan has begun to raise troops to rebel, many of them are relying on the power of the Turks behind the scenes. You need to be very cautious when dealing with the grassland. If you are not careful, you will be attacked from both sides.

Li Jing's thoughts moved slightly, and he had a draft in his mind. He answered calmly and calmly.

"No matter who conquers the world, he should understand that the difference between Han and Hu is due to the differences in regional customs and customs, and the reality is the same. The master only has to be virtuous, and does not need to be suspicious of the aliens; if the virtuous and merciful are harmonious, then the four When the barbarians form a family, there is a lot of suspicion, and their flesh and blood are inevitably enemies. Does Prince Fu think so?"

Everyone listened to these words with heartfelt approval. Fu Qian let out another burst of laughter and shouted "Okay" three times. He obviously understood Li Clan's attitude. It was obvious that Li Clan still had a good impression of the Hu people and had many helpers, and was unwilling to openly conflict with the Western Regions.

In the corner, although Hou Xibai did not participate, everyone in the hall could not escape his ears and eyes, knowing everything he said and did. When he heard Li Jing's answer, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, and he murmured in a low voice.

"Those who are not of my race must have different hearts. Only dead barbarians are good barbarians. It has only been so long since the five barbarians were in chaos, and the blood of the Han people has not even dried yet!"

There was a bit of disappointment on Hou Xibai's handsome and heroic face, and his eyes were extremely deep and dark, as if hiding in the Nine Nether Abyss, a demon king was looking up and roaring, ferocious, terrifying, and murderous.

"Although Yang Guang has great ambitions and little talent, is eager for quick success, and wants to finish things for three generations at once, his cold attitude towards the barbarians is still worthy of praise!"

"The Han people have stood up. They can no longer grovel. They must not compromise with the barbarians on the northern grasslands. These man-eating wolves must be killed ruthlessly before they can be turned into mere bones, scrambling for the first place. A watchdog who flatters the Central Plains and begs for mercy!"

"No wonder Song Que wants to establish a dynasty with pure Han blood. It seems that I have to meet the leader of the Song Clan as soon as possible. The Li Clan is still a bit unreliable!"

Hou Xibai originally had no prejudice against the Li clan. After all, Li Shimin did well in the future.

However, now that he heard Li Jing's answer and saw Li Shimin nodding frequently, he couldn't help but feel dissatisfied and had the idea of ​​​​supporting the Song clan. In this way, some changes in plans may have to be made.

Both Buddhism and Taoism chose Li Shimin from the Li Clan, believing that he was the true Dragon Emperor who could end the current troubled times and become an eternal wise king.

If Hou Xibai wants to support the Song clan, he will have a conflict with Buddhism and Taoism. However, Hou Xibai is not worried. He is also a disciple of Zen now and is not an outsider. He can first win the support of Zen and win over monk Daoxin, and then The forces that split the Buddhist sect, coupled with his and Song Que's strength, can even win over some ambitious people with long-term vision from the Demonic sect.

For example, Shi Zhixuan, who will be in a happy mood in the future, must have long been dissatisfied with the scene where the Confucian family dominates the court. If the Song clan is willing to support the restoration of the Hundred Schools and no longer only respects Confucianism, both the Demon Sect and Shi Zhixuan will support the Song clan.

As for Confucian ideas, these are troubled times, when Confucianism is at its weakest. In troubled times, what matters is the sword, not words or the pen.

Li Jing and Fu Qian chatted for a while, and then returned to Li Shimin's back again, their sharp edges obscured by him, like shadows, without any sense of presence.

Seeing this, Fu Qian couldn't help but sigh and said to Kou Zhong beside him.

"Although Li Jing is a peerless magic weapon, Li Shimin is the one who holds the sword!"

"Li Shimin is worthy of being the Lord of the World chosen by Cihang Jingzhai. He is a man of great talent, boldness and wisdom!"

Hearing this, Kou Zhong nodded, his expression solemn, and he glanced at Li Shimin fearfully.

Although Kou Zhong came from a humble background, he had great ambitions and wanted to join the fight for hegemony in the world. Li Shimin was so outstanding and powerful that he would definitely be his enemy in the future.

Fu Qian had the ability to recognize people, and he constantly commented on the guests in the inner hall, and his words were accurate, which made Kou Zhong greatly admired and completely admired him.

Kou Zhong suddenly thought of a person in his mind, and quickly turned his head, his eyes wandered around the hall, and finally settled on a remote corner, where he was sitting quietly in white clothes, leisurely and contented, with a cold face, and broken hair on his forehead in front of his eyes. There was a cold and broken beauty. The sunlight outside the house shone in and fell on his body. The golden light was so dazzling, but for some reason it did not attract the attention of others.

Kou Zhong pointed at Hou Xibai in the corner and asked Fu Qian in a low voice.

"Prince Fuqian has commented on so many people, and he is sure to hit the mark, which makes Kou Zhong admire him very much!"

"I just don't know, what does Prince Fuqian think of the passionate young master Hou Xibai?"

"Maybe I can give Kou Zhong some pointers!"

When Fu Qian heard this, he looked at Hou Xibai who was shrouded in the sun with his sharp and wise eyes. A strange light flashed in his eyes, and an extremely thick nine-color light shot straight into the sky. He could not see the end at a glance, as if he felt that he was being spied on. The light beam fluctuated slightly, and a brilliance flashed through. Fu Qian felt a stinging pain in his eyes. He quickly looked away and closed his eyes. Two blood stains were left at the corners of his eyes, and he was extremely horrified.

Fu Qian's burly body was shaking back and forth, and he was about to fall down. Koo Zhong was shocked when he saw this, stretched out his hand to support Fu Qian, and asked anxiously.

"Prince Fuqian, what's wrong with you?"

Fu Qian suppressed the discomfort in his body and barely opened his eyes, which were blood red. His voice was low and hoarse, and he spoke to Kou Zhong with a sense of weakness.

"Help me get out of here, let's find a clean place to rest!"

"Don't alarm others!"

Fu Qian's instructions made Kou Zhong worried. He nodded slightly and quietly helped Fu Qian out of the inner hall, walked to a quiet garden, and asked him to sit down on a stone bench.

The corners of Hou Xibai's mouth raised slightly with great disdain, and there was a bit of coldness in his eyes as he muttered in a low voice.

"You don't know life and death, but you dare to use the magic of observing people to spy on my roots!"

Hou Xibai lowered his head and muttered for a moment, then his clear and cold eyes flashed with cold light, murderous intent flashed past, and he murmured again.

"Fuqian, as the prince of Tuyuhun, is shrewd, wise, courageous, and knowledgeable. This is not a good thing for the Central Plains!"

To be a master of people, you must first know how to recognize people, and then you must be able to use them. Everything else is not important! Even if you are uneducated and have no skills, it doesn't matter. It just so happened that Fu Qian had these two talents and knew people well. If he became the master of Tuyuhun in the future, he would definitely make Tuyuhun stronger. He would definitely be a serious threat to the Central Plains and he could not be left behind.

Hou Xibai rolled his eyes and suddenly found an acquaintance in the crowd. Although he had disguised himself, he could not hide it from his eyes. With a smile in the corners of his eyes, he stood up and walked towards that person.

"boom!"

Hou Xibai bumped into the man deliberately, with a hint of apology on his face, and said softly.

"I'm really sorry, I didn't pay attention when I was walking!"

The man was very gentle, smiled, the sun was warm, his voice was clear, and he waved his hand.

"It's just a trivial matter, why bother!"

Hou Xibai made a few movements with his fingers, and in a flash, the man's eyes narrowed slightly, showing a look of surprise, and he hurriedly left the inner hall, followed closely by Hou Xibai.

Hou Xibai stood with his hands behind his hands, standing under a thick pine tree, hiding in the shade of the tree. The man just stood in the sun, one in the light and the other in the dark, standing silently.

"What do you want from me?"

The man spoke, and his voice changed from what he had just spoken, becoming low and cold, with a sharp edge and coldness, and a sinister aura that was cold and ruthless.

Hou Xibai had a faint smile on his face, not caring about the other party's indifferent attitude. He knew that the other party suffered greatly and had deep hatred. He was burdened with ambitions that were impossible to realize. His heart was ruthless and his actions were ruthless. He had no intention of doing so. Be deeply involved with each other.

"Senior Brother Yang, I remember that you still owe me a favor that you haven't repaid, right?"

That's right, the man standing in the sun was Yang Xuyan. He didn't know why he also sneaked into Rong Mansion and disguised himself. Hou Xibai didn't care about these, as long as the other party returned his favor.

"You want to use this favor!"

"Who is the target? When and where?"

Yang Xuyan was indeed a professional, neat and tidy, without a word of nonsense, he asked directly.

Hou Xibai liked his professional Leng Aojin, who didn't talk nonsense, went straight to the point, and didn't ask why he wanted to kill people.

"Prince Fuqian of Tuyuhun, this place is in the back garden at this time. You can wait until Kou Zhong leaves to take action!"

Fu Qian snooped on Hou Xibai's roots, but was backlashed and injured. His traces could not be hidden from Hou Xibai's discerning eyes. Even if he ran to the horizon, he could not escape Hou Xibai's gaze.

Yang Xuyan nodded, turned around and left without any hesitation, he just said one sentence.

"From now on, we owe nothing to each other!"

Hou Xibai naturally agreed, he had no intention of getting entangled with Yang Xuyan, so he responded.

"Of course!"

"By the way, Fu Qian is older after all, and his cultivation has reached the level of a master. His cultivation is still a head above yours. It will be difficult for you to assassinate him!"

Yang Xuyan paused. He was proficient in the art of assassination and had often successfully assassinated masters, but this did not mean that it was easy to do.

Grandmasters can be said to be the overlords in the martial arts world. None of them are simple. Yang Xuyan was fully prepared before he took action. He would kill with one strike, which was very energy-consuming. Now he was assassinating in a hurry. Very difficult to obtain.

"Can you please allow me three days, and I will definitely kill him!"

Yang Xuyan is not an arrogant person, on the contrary, he is an extremely cautious person. If the assassin is not careful enough, he will die if he is careless once.

Hou Xibai shook his head, looked at Yang Xuyan's cold face, and said straightforwardly.

"I want him to die today!"

Seeing that Yang Xuyan's face was extremely gloomy, Hou Xibai opened his mouth to refute, and said quickly.

"Fu Qian was injured at this time. His strength is only half of his usual strength, and there is a slight flaw in his Qi, just three inches under his armpit!"

Yang Xuyan's face became brighter now, and he took a deep look at Hou Xibai. He did not ask how Hou Xibai knew that Fu Qian was injured, and why he knew Fu Qian's flaws clearly. People in his line of work never talk much. Just get the job done.

"Fuqian must die today!!"

Yang Xuyan left a very firm word, and with a movement of his steps, he disappeared here like a phantom.

Hou Xibai nodded with satisfaction and entered the inner hall again. He needed to stay in front of everyone. If Fu Qian died, he would have nothing to do with him.

In the back garden, Fu Qian's condition was much better at this time, with a few bloodshot eyes still remaining, and his expression was solemn, and he said to the concerned Kou Zhong.

"If you hadn't reminded me, I wouldn't have found Hou Xibai to be so scary!"

"If you are in a busy place but have a cold face, you must be an extraordinary person. If you have thunder in your chest and your face is as flat as a lake, you can worship the general."

"Hou Xibai is a demon, a Buddha, and a Tao, unfathomable!"

"In these troubled times, the stars are shining brightly and with dazzling brilliance!"

"Only Hou Xibai, the bright sun is shining brightly, how can the stars and the moon compete with it!"

The scene he had just seen appeared in Fu Qian's eyes. The beam of light that filled the world was so bright and shocking. How could there be such a terrifying person in this world.

Kou Zhong was shocked when he heard this and looked at Fu Qian with doubt. Although Hou Xibai's martial arts skills made him afraid, he would not frighten Fu Qian like this.

Fu Qian naturally saw what Kou Zhong was thinking, but did not refute it, just said to him.

"I need to make some adjustments here, please go back first!"

Seeing that Fu Qian was in good spirits, Kou Zhong nodded, and then headed towards the inner hall with his heart full of thoughts.

He did not come here to play today, but got news that someone would assassinate Wang Shichong at Rong Fengxiang's birthday banquet. As a guest in Wang Shichong's palace, Kou Zhong naturally had to fulfill his duties to protect Wang Shichong's safety.

After Kou Zhong left, Fu Qian was a little absent-minded, his eyes full of thinking, as if he had encountered an extremely difficult choice, and his perception of the surrounding environment was weaker.

In the shadows, a figure flew out suddenly like a ghost. A slender, bloody sword stabbed straight into Fu Qian's chest. The murderous intent awakened Fu Qian. He shouted loudly and clenched his hands into fists, as if A pair of large iron awls were blasted at the assassin, fierce and domineering, with a strong energy flowing and strong winds flowing around.