Martial arts: Prince Xiaoyao, pick Zhou Zhiruo at the beginning

Rejected, very simply.

Dugufeng didn't force her, "Okay, then Dugufeng will leave first."

"Well, let's go." Liu Hao continued drinking his tea without even raising his eyelids.

Chunlan sent Dugufeng off the boat, and when she came back, she asked, "Master, you have lost another chance to gain a confidante."

Liu Hao smiled, "This person has a lot of interest in mind."

Qiu Ju nodded, she also felt it, "Being from a Dugu family, I can't get rid of it."

Yes, no matter whether Dugufeng is alone or married to a woman in the future, she will never be separated from Dugu's family.

The idea of ​​putting interests first has been deeply rooted in his heart. Such a person is fine as a friend, but as a wife, forget it...

Dugufeng returned to the foothold of Dugu's family in Chang'an City.

Duguxiong was waiting in the yard, when he saw Dugufeng he immediately asked, "How is it?"

Dugufeng recounted what happened just now, and finally added, "This man really can't speak."

Duguxiong shook his head, "It's not that he can't speak, but he doesn't take us and the Song family seriously."

"There are only two possibilities. One is that the other party is an idiot and doesn't understand at all. The other is that the other party has extreme confidence in his own strength."

"Feng'er, what kind of person do you think the other party will be?"

Dugufeng thought for a while, "It should be the latter, after all, the ancestors have said that the opponent's strength is unfathomable."

"But the strength of the Song family is also very high. If there is a conflict between them, I don't know what the result will be."

Duguxiong smiled gloatingly, "The Li family is the first among the four great families of the Tang Dynasty, and the Song family is the second. We and the Yuwen family are on the same rank."

"The Li family is too mysterious to guess."

"But the Song family... The Song family is indeed stronger than us."

"Song Que, the Heavenly Sword, should already be a land god, and there is a hidden living ancestor in the Song family."

"Song Que's eldest son, Song Shidao, has the talents of all over the world, and he is already a first-rank grand master at the age of forty."

"Song Que's daughter, Song Yuzhi, although her martial arts are mediocre, she has a powerful husband."

Speaking of Song Yuzhi's husband, Dugufeng thought of that person.

Because of Song Jin's relationship, the Dugu family and the Song family had contacts. She had met Song Yuzhi's husband a few years ago.

Kou Zhong, known as the Young Marshal, is a young man with great talent.

At the age of less than thirty 1.0 years old, he has become a top first-rank grand master, half a step away from the land gods.

Maybe in the past few years, he has become a land fairy.

In this way, the Song family has at least three land gods, who are very powerful.

According to this, Datang is very powerful.

In the lineage of Emperor Wu, the four great aristocratic families, there are really many land gods.

It's just that there are too few people who know this, except for the patriarchs of the four great families, Emperor Wu himself, those princes and ministers have no idea that there are so many unimaginable masters in their country.

However, as Patriarch and Emperor Wu, their positions are different, so their views are naturally different.

They felt that they had hidden masters of their ancestors, Daliang, and maybe Daming didn't have them.

The most important thing is that the structure of the Tang Dynasty is different from that of ordinary great powers. The four great aristocratic families listen to the tune but not the propaganda, and it is difficult for Emperor Wu to fully command.

Perhaps only when the country is in crisis, the power of Datang will gather together and explode in an all-round way.

Usually it is relatively loose.

Chapter 237 Evil King Shi Zhixuan

After Dugufeng left, the moving piano sounded in the building boat.

The combination of three pianos has a special flavor.

Liu Hao lay down with his eyes closed, his head resting on Cheng Lingsu's leg, as if he was listening to music or admiring the moon.

"Master, we don't have much information about the Song family."

"The Song family is somewhat mysterious, and our people have not been able to infiltrate it all these years."

In fact, it's not just the Song family.

The four great families of the Tang Dynasty are all like this. They only accept people of the same clan, and basically outsiders cannot enter it.

The same goes for the Yuwen family and the Dugu family.

As for the Li family, Qiu Ju hasn't even touched it yet.

The Song family at least knew the approximate location, unlike the Li family, which was too mysterious.

Liu Hao said, "It doesn't matter if you don't have the news. Soldiers come to block you, and water comes to cover you. There is nothing to worry about."

Qiu Ju hummed, "These four families are very strict, and they are very repulsive to outsiders."

Liu Hao slowly closed his eyes, adjusted his posture, found a softer place for his head, and then said slowly, "Actually, there are five great families in the Tang Dynasty, and the world ignores the lineage of Emperor Wu."

Everyone thinks that Datang is one of the Four Great Aristocratic Families, but in fact there is also the lineage of Emperor Wu.

Emperor Wu's lineage can become the lord of the Tang Dynasty and lead the four great families.

It can only show that the lineage of Emperor Wu is truly powerful, otherwise, with the temperament of the four great families, it would have been reversed 27 years ago.

Liu Hao really didn't take the Song family seriously. If the Song family really came, Liu Hao could only say one thing: You are welcome to give away the head.

As the moon rose into the sky, the sound of chanting sutras in front of the golden Buddha statue finally stopped.

Those eminent monks got up and retreated.

The inner courtyard of Ximing Temple fell into a complete silence, only the outer courtyard was still full of voices.

After all the people left, the sweeping monk came slowly and sat cross-legged in front of the golden Buddha statue.

Night is his time.

It has been like this for many years.

He couldn't remember how many years he had been here, ten years or twenty years, maybe longer.

Anyway, it's been a long, long time, so long that he can't remember it.

Every night, he is here to conduct enlightenment.

It is not only the "Tianmo Policy" that is comprehended, but also the profound Dharma.

Over the years, I have gained a lot from it.

Under the moonlight, the shadow of the golden Buddha statue was stretched very long, and a person walked out of the shadow.

"Master" greeted the sweeping monk alone.

The sweeping monk raised his eyelids and looked at him, "The injury has recovered, and the defect of mood has almost been made up. If I meet this person again in the future, maybe I won't be so embarrassed."

Under the moonlight, the face of the visitor was revealed, it was the shadow assassin Yang Xuyan who was beaten mad by Liu Hao's palm.

This seemingly inconspicuous person is unexpectedly the well-known evil king Shi Zhixuan in the Demon Sect.

After Yang Xuyan was beaten mad, Shi Zhixuan found him, brought him here, and hid him in the golden Buddha statue.

Treated with scriptures every day, and now he is finally healed, and even let Yang Xuyan go a step further.

At this time, he has stepped into the ranks of the third-rank grand master, much stronger than before.

Yang Xuyan is also confident that if he meets that person again, he may still not know, but he won't be as embarrassed as before.

Yang Xuyan said respectfully, "Disciple, thank Master for saving me."

Shi Zhixuan waved his hand, "Go."

Yang Xuyan saluted again, his figure was hidden in the shadows.

After he left, Shi Zhixuan began to comprehend again, but no one knew what he was comprehending.

It's not like "Tian Mo Ce", and it's not like Buddhism.

I saw his twin stars vibrating non-stop, as if he was thinking about something, but he didn't make any sound.

When Liu Hao saw him during the day, he did the same.

"I'm curious if your mouth stops when you sleep."

Liu Hao's voice sounded from the night sky, and his figure also appeared under the moonlight.

Shi Zhixuan didn't go to see Liu Hao, as if he knew he was here a long time ago, "I don't remember how many years I haven't slept."

"Life is so boring without sleep. You can dream when you sleep, and you can have everything in your dreams."

Liu Hao took two steps forward, followed Shi Zhixuan's gaze to look at the Golden Buddha, but looked back after a while, he was really not interested in this thing.

Shi Zhixuan said, "Life is too short to waste so much time."

"Sleeping is one of the great pleasures in life, but you say it's a waste of time. You're a god on earth, you can live for 500 years, and you still worry about not having enough time. What do ordinary people think?"

Shi Zhixuan also got up at this time, looked at Liu Hao, "Ordinary people are ordinary people, I don't need to think the same as them."

In the early hours of the morning, his figure began to change.

The originally stooped figure gradually straightened, and his appearance changed accordingly.

No longer the appearance of a sweeping monk, a huge aura burst out suddenly, and his long hair fluttered in the moonlight.

There was a touch of evil on Junyi's face, and his speech was even more rebellious, full of arrogance.

"Looks good!" Liu Hao looked at Shi Zhixuan, now he looks a bit like an evil king.

But after looking at it, I still feel that something is wrong. After thinking about it, I found the root of the problem.

Liu Hao threw out a piece of clothing, and threw it towards Shi Zhixuan.

"Change your clothes to be worthy of the title of evil king."

Shi Zhixuan, who had just completed his transformation, removed his disguise, and returned to his original form, was immediately fooled by Liu Hao.

The aura that had been maintained with great difficulty was reduced by more than half in an instant.

However, what Liu Hao said was true, the tattered monk's attire really didn't suit him well.

Instinctively took the clothes, and put them on quickly.

As the saying goes, people should wear medical clothes and Buddhas should wear gold clothes. After changing clothes, Shi Zhixuan's temperament is even more outstanding.

If you go out now, you will definitely fall in love with a large number of ignorant girls and young women.

Liu Hao commented, "It's said that the evil king Shi Zhixuan is facing the wind, and it's true. This skin can't be accepted."

"But having said that, you have been hiding for so many years, why did you suddenly stop hiding today?"

Shi Zhixuan put his hands behind his back, looking majestic, "With the help of "Tianmo Policy" and the Buddhist teachings in the temple, today's miraculous achievement is great, it is useless to hide it from me."

Liu Hao nodded, "And then? Are you going to come out of the arena again, and then think about unifying the Demon Sect?"

Shi Zhixuan asked strangely, "Why do you want to unify the Demon Sect? Shi has no interest in this."

"It seems that people really have their own aspirations. Then what are you going to do, take a wife and have children?"

Shi Zhixuan waved his hand and said, "This is Shi's private matter. I don't know what Shi will do in the future, but now Shi wants to fight with you to verify Shi's martial arts. 940"

"Since seeing you in the morning, Shi has wanted to compete with you."

Liu Hao smiled, "So you made a mark on me, if I don't come at night, you are afraid you will come to me, right?"

Shi Zhixuan did not deny that he did mark Liu Hao.

He also knew that Liu Hao would definitely find out, so everything he did was aboveboard.

According to his thinking, Liu Hao might come to him at night, if Liu Hao didn't come, then he would take the initiative to find him.

Sure enough, Liu Hao came, just as he expected.

"Okay, then let me see the magical skills of the evil king Shi Zhixuan." Liu Hao smiled, with a look of indifference.

"Here we come!" Shi Zhixuan shouted, his figure changed, and he appeared in front of Liu Hao in an instant, punching out.