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Ye Shuli finally stopped talking a second before Ye Xinghui completely exploded his hair. He looked a little bit like a senior brother. He looked at Su Lang and asked intentionally, "May I ask your Excellency?"

Su Lang nodded at him in greeting: "Yingguo Duke's Mansion, Su Lang."

Ye Shuli folded the gold-painted folding fan in his hand, and said with a smile: "Jiuyang, Ye Shuli is in Xiali Mountain. This time, the emperor brought some little gifts from the disciples of Lishan Mountain to Master Su. I will give it later. Please accept it. "

As soon as Xing Hui saw his smiling face, he knew that Ye Shuli was thinking of doing something wrong again, so before Su Lang could speak, he directly refused for him: "No, no, keep it for yourself!"

Now Su Lang is even more curious about what kind of ceremony it is.

Ye Shuli tapped Xinghui's shoulder lightly with a fan, and looked directly at Su Lang with smiling eyes: "I guarantee that Second Young Master Su will like this gift." Then he turned sideways and blocked Xinghui's mouth: "It's not For you, why are you so excited, is Chu Heng in the Hall of Martial Arts?"

Xinghui wanted Ye Shubie to stay here with him, so he sold his elder brother in a hurry: "He should be in the Hall of Respect and Sincerity, His Majesty's place, senior brother, you should go find him, you happen to have an audience, so go quickly .”

Ye Shuli couldn't see the smallness in Xinghui's heart, so he raised his chin: "Let's go."

"I'll go as well?"

"Nonsense, what else?"

Xinghui was unhappy: "But you are the one who wants to meet, what should I do?"

Ye Shuli: "It's okay if you don't go, anyway, I'm not in a hurry at this time, so I'll go to the Hall of Martial Arts first."

As soon as the voice fell, he turned around and lifted his foot to leave.

Xinghui hurriedly pulled him back: "Let's go, let's go, Hall of Respect and Sincerity."

The three of them turned back and turned to the direction of Jingcheng Hall.

On March [-]th, the patriarch of the aristocratic family entered the palace to pay homage and pay respects. Before Ye Shu left the Martial Ying Hall to find Xinghui, Ye Shu had already greeted him at the Jingcheng Hall, but he didn't see Chu Heng at that time. It was also expected by Ling Ye that they came to the Hall of Respect and Sincerity, so as soon as the three of them arrived in front of the hall, they were brought in by the imperial guards on duty.

His Majesty did not summon them in the main hall this time. When the three of them came in, he was taking a break from his busy schedule to taste the Mingqian tea that was newly brought this year in the side hall.

After the three of them saluted, they offered tea and chatted for a while. Shuli caught a glimpse of the jade pendant on Ling Ye's body, raised his eyebrows slightly, and was about to ask a few questions when he saw Chu Heng coming from the inner hall with a book. Seeing him, Li stood up: "Master..."

Chu Heng's expression changed slightly, he cupped his hands and saluted, and interrupted Shuli before he could speak, saying, "Second Senior Brother."

Xinghui choked on the tea.

Su Lang and Ling Ye couldn't help but glanced at him, and Su Lang stretched out another hand to gently stroke his back.

Shuli raised his eyebrows, and answered the "senior brother" with a smile.

After talking again, Ling Ye put down the teacup in his hand, and asked seemingly unintentionally, "Didn't he come with you at the beginning of the Jun month in Lishan Mountain?

Shuli was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and glanced at Chu Heng who was sipping tea without saying a word, and replied: "Yes, he came from Lushui, and he came to the imperial capital to deal with some private matters, so he never went with the minister."

"Lu Shui, is it?" Ling Ye lightly tapped the table.

"Yes, he has spent more time in Lushui in recent years."

Ling Ye just nodded and didn't ask any more questions.Ye Shuli was not sure what the emperor meant for a while, and turned his gaze to Chu Heng. Chu Heng shook his head slightly, stood up and said: "There is a banquet tonight, I will take them to prepare first."

Ling Ye waved his hand to agree, and when they were leaving, Su Lang turned his head slightly to look at His Majesty by standing up, and Ling Ye raised his head and gave him a look.

After just talking for a while, the three brothers and sisters kept tacitly communicating with each other, especially when Chu Heng called Ye Shuli "Second Senior Brother" and when he mentioned Lord Lishandong.

No matter how you look at it, there is something tricky.

……

On March [-]th, the patriarchs of the aristocratic families went to Beijing to pay homage, and the emperor gave a banquet in the Zichen Hall to commend the meritorious deeds of the patriarchs.

Naturally, the palace banquet is not a real meeting for political discussion, it is just a time when the heads of the family are playing tricks on each other. There is less intrigue and more harmony.

However, there were some accidents and changes in this year's palace banquet.

Ye Shuli, the lord of Ye Gucheng, Ye Jianwei, came to the banquet, and Ye Xinghui, as the young lord of Lishan Mountain, naturally had to accompany him.Chu Heng needs to attend the meeting as the parent and child of the Patriarch of the Zhongli Chu family who entered the dynasty, and come with the two of them, and then separate after the Zichen Palace.

Su Lang wanted to go with his father Su Que, Lord of the Kingdom of Ying, so he did not go with the three of them after he left the Hall of Jingcheng. When he walked to the Hall of Zichen, the group happened to meet him.

The three of them first saluted Duke Ying as a junior. Su Que's eyes stayed on Xinghui for a while, and he was about to say a few words of praise when something happened suddenly.

Walking in front of them were Mahayana warrior Cangwu Wuzun Fang Hongzhen and Yunchang Hou Shizi Fang Xiuran. Fang Hongzhen was about to step on the steps of the palace. He seemed to feel something behind him, and suddenly turned to look at Chu Heng.

No one saw clearly how he came here. They only knew that before the blink of an eye, Fang Hongzhen stopped in front of Chu Heng. For a moment, everyone outside the hall looked at them, including Chu Heng's father Zhong Pinghou Chuhong and his son Chu Chen.

Fang Hongzhen's eagle-like eyes swept across Chu Heng's body, and frowned slightly: "Building a foundation?"

Ye Shuli's expression changed slightly, he took half a step forward and turned his side to block Chu Heng, and saluted Fang Hongzhen: "May I ask Wu Zun what advice you have for my junior brother?"

Fang Hongzhen didn't answer, but still stared at Chu Heng. In the next moment, his inner strength gathered in his palm, and he suddenly made a move, and swung it towards Chu Heng.

Everyone's expression changed, and Ye Shuli, who had completed his return to the One Realm, had no time to stop him, and watched helplessly as a palm engulfing Mahayana's inner strength hit Chu Heng.

Seeing that the palm wind was about to fall on Chu Heng, a figure suddenly appeared diagonally, barely stopping Martial Master Cangwu's hand——

Yan Zhefei, the master of Qianyong Realm, was covered in a black robe with dark patterns, and the face covered by the mask could not see the expression, but his voice was slightly unhappy: "Wu Zun is embarrassing a junior of the Foundation Establishment Realm in public. , is this the demeanor of Cangwu City in Yunzhou?"

And from the beginning to the end, Chu Heng never frowned, his eyes were full of indifference.

Su Lang worked with him in the Tianzi Guards Camp in the Hall of Martial Arts for two years, and he had never seen Chu Heng like this, and for a moment he felt that the people in front of him were extremely strange.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but between the two Mahayanas, his aura is not at all inferior, and there is a faint sense of three-legged confrontation, as if he should be the same as them.

Fang Hongzhen withdrew his hand, twitching the corner of his mouth: "Building a foundation? Don't you think something is wrong, Lord Yan?"

"It's not wrong." Yan Zhefei said.

Chu Heng finally opened his mouth: "Otherwise, what realm does Wu Zun think I should be?"

He was confident that with Fang Hongzhen's state, at most he could only see that something was wrong with him, and he could see at a glance that he was a Mahayana who suppressed the situation and sealed his bones. Looking at Kyushu, there may not be anyone with this ability.That palm was not really about to strike, it was just a test. Killing people in front of the Zichen Palace is undoubtedly despising the authority of the emperor, and it is regarded as a crime.

Fang Hongzhen didn't speak, his eyes were like sword lights, he glanced at him a few more times, turned around, returned to the steps of the palace, and walked straight into the palace.

Chu Heng turned his head to look at Yan Zhefei: "Thank you, Landlord."

Yan Zhefei nodded slightly, and suddenly an intricate sound-proof formation formed under his feet, covering both him and Chu Heng: "I said, we will meet again, Ah Yue."

"I thought you were after me."

Yan Zhefei chuckled softly: "Dong Jun once helped me, count it as a thank you gift, I won't expose it. But Ah Yue, I really want to see the real you, whether as Chu Heng or Ji Wuyue , you shouldn't be like this now."

Chu Heng remained expressionless: "I don't remember having a relationship with the border master, let alone helping the border master."

"It's enough for me to remember." As soon as Yan Zhefei finished speaking, the formation disappeared without a sound, and he turned and walked towards Zichen Palace.

No one knew what Chu Heng said to Qianyong Realm Master. There was no abnormality or movement on Chu Heng's face, as if the eyes of everyone around him hadn't fallen on him. Li said "Let's go" and went straight forward.

When he walked to Zhong Pinghou Chuhong, Chu Heng stopped, lowered his eyebrows and bowed his hands in a salute: "Father, son."

Chu Chen nodded in greeting. Zhong Pinghou Chuhong looked at this son who resembled his biological mother Ji Wushi and grew up without him. Suddenly, all kinds of feelings came to his heart. He wanted to ask but didn't know how to ask. In the end, he just nodded head, and led them into the temple.

There was no change in the subsequent Zichen Palace banquet, and it ended in peace and harmony.

After the banquet, Ye Shuli asked Ling Ye for instructions, saying that he hadn't seen Ye Xinghui and Chu Heng for two years, and the brothers wanted to catch up on the past, Ling Ye agreed after a little thought.

The next day, March [-]th, spring hunting in Shanglinyuan.

There were only two of the three senior brothers, Ye Shuli accused Chu Heng of drinking some wine last night, was greedy for the cold and suffered from the wind, and had a fever this morning, so he couldn't come, so he apologized to His Majesty.

Ling Ye raised the corners of his mouth slightly when he heard the words, and said a few words of concern, and his expression didn't seem to be displeased.

Shuli Xinghui looked at each other and felt relieved a little.

Although Shanglinyuan Spring Hunting is a "hunting", the main event is the serious discussion of martial arts among the children of the top aristocratic families in Kyushu.

Dayin built his country with martial arts, and no family was willing to lag behind, let alone in front of the heads of all the families, so even though the competition was short-term, they all went all out.

This year, there are two Mahayana realms again. Naturally, no one dares to take chances, and every move is a real skill.

The aristocratic family has discussed martial arts for more than half, and Cangwu Wuzun Fang Hongzhen suddenly opened his mouth, his deep and sharp eyes fell on Gu Yanshi, the eldest son of the Duke of Zhenguo, with a kind smile on his face: "I heard that Gu Shizi It has reached the peak of Guiyi, Mahayana is just around the corner, it is the most outstanding in this generation, come, let me see."

All eyes fell on Gu Yanshi who was sitting upright.

Fang Hongzhen said this in the tone of an elder giving advice to a younger generation, and Gu Yanshi had no room to refuse.However, the Gu clan in the northern border is the son and mother clan of the emperor. Gu Yanshi's battle cannot be compared with the ordinary elders instructing the younger generation. However, Guiyi and Mahayana are separated by a natural moat that cannot be flown through, and he will undoubtedly lose.

Fang Hongzhen was in front of all the patriarchs of the aristocratic family, trying to show the face of the emperor.

Yan Zhefei, the master of Qianyong Realm, did not stop him this time, but just lowered his head and played with the short sword in his hand, as if he stayed out of the matter.

Gu Yanshi will stand up, but suddenly he heard a voice coming from the inner force of someone from the gate of Shanglin Garden: "Wu Zun also said, after all, Gu Shizi is at the peak of returning to Yi, so I'm afraid it's nothing to talk about martial arts with Wu Zun." Let's see, it won't be too late for you to give him advice when he enters the Mahayana in the future, I am also a junior, why don't I ask Wu Zun for advice today on behalf of Gu Shizi."

The visitor held a jade card of a lonely city as a guide, and the guards let him go.

Before the person arrived, the voice had already arrived, but Ye Shuli and Ye Xinghui both stood up. The person who came was wearing a bamboo hat and veil, half of his face covered with a mask, and only a simple plain robe. Every movement is romantic and freehand.

Ye Shuli and Ye Xinghui bowed to the visitor: "Elder brother."

The king and concubine of Lishan Mountain have no moon.

The entire Shanglin Garden was instantly silent.

Previously, only Cangwu Martial Venerable and Qianyong Realm Master had invited Mingzhi to enter the imperial capital, but now there is another one.

Ji Wuyue smiled lightly, and bowed calmly to the first emperor, as if deliberately lowering her voice, her voice was slightly hoarse: "Lishan, Ji Wuyue, came uninvited, I hope Your Majesty will forgive me."

Ling Ye asked: "Mr. Lishan Mountain?"

"Yes." Ji Wuyue nodded, turned her head and glanced at Shuli Xinghui. Xinghui's portable sword, Tiandi Liubai, was pulled by an invisible force during this glance, and flew to Ji Wuyue's hand in the air. In the middle of the day, he turned to look at Fang Hongzhen again: "What do you think Wu Zun wants?"

Fang Hongzhen's expression was a little ugly, but Ji Wuyue sword was already in his hand at this time, not to mention that he was the one who raised the topic of martial arts first, and riding a tiger is hard.

Ji Wuyue is the most mysterious of the five original Mahayana realms in Kyushu. A few years ago, a little-known Dong Jun suddenly appeared in Lishan Mountain. No one knew who he was, and no one knew what he was. It is Mahayana geometry, but the immortal Nine Turns Sword Formation and the boundless sword intent of the rainbow penetrating the sky in the skyline of Lishan Mountain and the sea are his handwriting.

All of you here are people who have been in the sea. Lishan Dongjun will not show up for no reason to invite you into the imperial capital, let alone go to Shanglinyuan to rescue the emperor. If the young master of Lishan Mountain, Ye Xinghui, entered the imperial capital just to abide by the laws of the country , then the intention of Lishan Dongjun's visit made the Patriarch of the aristocratic family feel a little uneasy.

Fang Hongzhen got up with a knife, Ji Wuyue made a "please" gesture to him, deliberately praised Fang Hongzhen high in words and deeds, and made a full gesture of asking for advice from a junior.

This scene fell into the eyes of Xinghui and Shuli, and the two of them tugged at the corners of their mouths at the same time, the elder brother was also full of bad things.

Ji Wuyue was half a step behind Fang Hongzhen, and the two walked towards the Martial Arts Arena a few feet away. They confronted each other for a moment with their swords and swords, and the three-foot Qingfeng came out of its sheath, and the sword light swept away. The sword intent is indescribably oppressive, thick and vast, like a mountain and abyss, but there is no trace of murderous aura.

In the discussion of martial arts between the Mahayana realm, others can only see the way, and everyone can't help but sweat secretly for Lishan Dongjun.

Yan Zhefei, the lord of Qianyong Realm, suddenly laughed lightly.

Ji Wuyue raised her hand to hold the sword flower casually, the sword energy was as thin as a cicada's wing, condensed into a thin line, almost nothing.

The sword, light and sword energy collided in the air, quietly and silently, and disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared before, not even a bird in Shanglinyuan was disturbed.

The big sound is loud, the elephant is invisible.

In just one move, the two on the stage withdrew their soldiers and returned their scabbards at the same time. They faced each other in silence for a moment. Fang Hongzhen stared at Lishan Dongjun who couldn't see his true face in front of him, and said: "Young people are awesome."

Ji Wuyue flicked her sleeves, and said calmly: "Wu Zun, thank you."

The two returned side by side. No one could see the result of the martial arts discussion except for the three Mahayanas present. Only Fang Hongzhen knew that a bloodstain that was not deep and not shallow was stinging slightly on his palm.

Because of the unknown presence of Lord Lishandong, the discussion on martial arts ended peacefully.

Shanglin Yuanchun's "hunting" has just really begun.

During the discussion on martial arts, the tense strings were loosened, and most of the patriarchs and young children entered the hunting ground, even Yan Zhefei and Fang Hongzhen were no exception.

Xinghui and Shuli were taken away by Su Lang.

There are only a few people in front of the martial arts stage.

Ji Wuyue had no intention of entering the arena at this time, but she was worried that something would happen again, so she didn't feel at ease to leave for a while, she lowered her eyes and played with the teacup, thinking about the specious words of Yan Zhefei, the master of Qianyong realm, in front of the Zichen Palace yesterday, his thoughts flew To the sky.

Even Ling Ye, who had changed into normal clothes, walked behind him without noticing.

Ling Ye stared at the person in front of him who was obviously very familiar but deliberately unfamiliar, and seemingly unintentionally called out: "Chu Heng."

Junji Wuyue of Lishan Mountain turned her head subconsciously.

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