Martial arts: People are in Qixia Town, starting with a green snake with two sleeves

The prince explained: "Therefore, there is a lot of strong wine to drive away the cold and shelter the body."

All of a sudden, there was a lot of wine and wine in the pavilion, but there was a slight sound of footsteps. A moment later, the King of Xiliang in a python robe stood at the door of the Nuan Pavilion, looking inside.

"What are you doing here?"

The prince of Xiliang looked disgusted.

"Anyway, I'm also your father, why can't I come here?"

The King of Xiliang said carelessly: "Besides, this old man has long admired Su Jianshen, so if he doesn't show his face, it will be a great disrespect."

"My lord."

Su Xuan smiled and waved.

"It's the first time in less than ten years that Su Jianshen has appeared in the name that he is now, and this old man admires him very much."

The king of Xiliang came over and brought a bowl of wine.

"In the past, it was still relying on you that my incompetent son could walk out of Guanzhong safely."

The king of Xiliang spoke.

"It's just a chance meeting."

Su Xuan shook his head.

"This time, I have to stay in the palace for a longer time."

The king of Xiliang said: "Old man Li always talks about you, his proud disciple, when he has nothing to do."

"Old man Xu, don't talk nonsense, you spout blood."

The one-armed old man said angrily, "Is this old man that kind of person?"

After chatting for a while, the King of Xiliang left with his son, and the other maids also dispersed. In the warm pavilion, only Su Xuan, the one-armed old man and the little clay figurine remained.

"Master, do you need me to help you ascend?"

Su Xuan spoke.

"Is that why you look down on me, kid?"

The one-armed old man shook his head and said: "If I really want to ascend, I was able to open the gate of heaven directly when I fought against Old Monster Wang in Emperor Wu City, instead of stopping halfway."

"Too."

Su Xuandao: "It's the disciple who is being abrupt."

The one-armed old man has returned to the Land of Gods and Wonderland. Although he is not as good as the peak of the year, he can still soar in the daytime with a sword opening the gate of heaven, but he has his own obsession.

"What good is there in heaven?"

Holding the wine glass, the old man said comfortably: "There is no one who is comfortable in the world, there is wine to drink, meat to eat, and a good life can never end."

"The master is free and easy, but the disciples are not as good."

He chuckled.

"In the battle of the East China Sea, although you defeated the old monster Wang, you also cut off the way of countless old monsters to ascend. I'm afraid they have already hated you."

The one-armed old man said solemnly: "Be careful in the future, those old guys are not strong enough, they have more intelligence than anyone else, thieves will calculate, and they will get their way if they are not careful."

"The disciple will definitely take more precautions."

Su Xuan nodded, preventing people from becoming enlightened is a blood feud that cannot be shared, if it is said that no one will bear the grudge, it is impossible.

Maybe they are afraid of Su Xuan's strength now and dare not make a move, but if they find opportunities and loopholes, they will definitely be more ruthless than one.

"Junior Sister, if anyone dares to bully you in this Xiliang Palace in the future, please report my name."

Su Xuan looked at the girl and said, "No matter who it is, I will support you, brother."

"Thank you, brother."

A warm current flowed from the bottom of the girl's heart, her eyes were a little red and she said: "Junior Sister, I have always lived well in the palace. I have rarely been wronged or bullied."

"That's fine."

He nodded.

They stayed in Xiliang Palace for a few days, mostly reminiscing about the past with the one-armed old man, or teaching young girls how to practice swordsmanship.

In the early morning of the fifth day, the snow was pouring heavily, the mountains and plains were plain white, and the sky and the earth were so vast that it was hard to see how far it was.

The cold wind whistling, rolled up the dead branches and fallen leaves, the entire Xiliang Palace was submerged in the wind and snow, silent.

In front of the gate of the palace, a figure stood, wrapped in a white robe, with a sword box on his back, under the boundless wind and snow.

"Brother Su, take care."

The prince of Xiliang came to see him off with his maid, clasped his fists and said in a low voice, "When you are free someday, you can come to Xiliang for a visit."

"it is good."

Su Xuan smiled and nodded.

In the small garden, the one-armed old man was looking at the heavy snow outside with a wine glass in a daze, and the girl in the white skirt ran over from behind with a big bag, and asked anxiously, "Master, is senior brother gone?"

"Probably not yet."

The old man answered casually.

The girl took the bundle and headed towards the gate of the palace. From a long distance, she saw the man in the white robe holding the sword and shouted: "Senior brother, wait a minute."

Three steps in parallel, stuffed the bag into Su Xuan's arms, and said: "There are two sets of clothes, dry food and some loose silver, brother, take it with you, just in case."

"Since it is your wish, Senior Sister, I will accept it, Senior Brother."

Su Xuan hung the burden on his body, his eyes fell on Xi Liang Shizi and those maids, and said with a smile: "Don't bully my junior sister."

"Brother Su, don't worry."

Xiliang Shizi nodded: "If anyone bullies the little clay figurine, I will be the first to refuse."

At this moment, another figure in white robe came out from the wind and snow, with two sheathed long knives on his waist and a bamboo hat on his head.

"Aren't you staying?"

Su Xuan frowned.

"The exercises in the Sword Cleansing Tower have not been comprehended yet."

Nangong woman's plain lips parted lightly.

"Bon Voyage."

A group of people from the Xiliang Palace bid farewell with fists in their hands, watching the two figures gradually drift away, and finally disappeared completely in the wind and snow, leaving only two lines of increasingly shallow footprints.

"Little clay figurine, where did you get the money?"

The prince of Xiliang looked at the girl beside him with a sour tone.

"Of course it's the net worth I've accumulated in the palace over the years."

The girl took it for granted: "What kind of eyes do you have?"

"With senior brother, I don't remember the young master."

The prince of Xiliang pretended to be resentful.

"Go! Go! Go."

The girl looked disgusted, and angrily hit him twice with her small fist.

Half a month later, two people dressed in white came out of Xiliang and headed straight for Sanchuan. The mountains and fields were covered in plain white with heavy snow.

After entering Jizhou, iron cavalry came to greet him from a long distance away. It was Ning Feng, a heavy armored general from Sanchuan.

"Welcome back, son."

Thousands of cavalry looked up to the sky and yelled loudly, all in black armor, exuding a majestic evil spirit from top to bottom.

Every soldier is the elite of the elite, and has only experienced the baptism of the war. The 15 troops of the Heyang royal family stationed at Zhennanguan were swallowed by Sanchuan in one go.

General Xiang Wu fell under the iron cavalry. So far, most of the cities in Jizhou and Jingzhou have fallen into the hands of Sanchuan iron cavalry.

And Zhennanguan, the great pass that restrained Sanchuan, became an important town where Sanchuan suppressed the Heyang royal family.

With Jianbei and Zhennan in hand, Sanchuan is as solid as gold.

"well done."

Su Xuan looked at Ning Feng and praised him.

"It all depends on the master's clever calculation."

At this time, this famous tiger general showed a rather embarrassed expression.

"Let's go."

He took the woman in white, got into a carriage, and under the escort of thousands of heavy armored cavalry, crossed Hebei Jingliang Prefecture, passed Zhennan Pass, crossed Jianbei Pass, and entered Dahe County after ten months.

At this time, Sanchuan was very lively, and the palace was decorated with lanterns and festoons. The king of Sanchuan personally brought his maids and servants, and hung red cloths, as if it was Chinese New Year.

What about the Heyang royal family, what about the son and father of the emperor, after the battle of Sanchuan, none of these have anything to do with him.

He only knew one thing, if he wanted to live and be rich, he could only hug Su Xuan's thigh tightly.

When the carriage stopped in front of the palace, King Sanchuan showed joy on his face, stepped forward quickly, and said joyfully: "Xiaowang came to welcome Su Sword God back."

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and Su Xuan stepped out of the carriage, followed by the woman in white.

"My lord, you are welcome."

Su Xuan's humble expression made King Sanchuan very useful, entered the palace, and went straight to the small garden.

From a distance, he saw several figures standing at the gate of the small garden, looking forward to them, they were the maids in the small garden.

Zhu Yuyan, Yaer, Liusheng Piaoxu, etc.

"Welcome back, son."

There were happy expressions in the eyebrows of the several maids, and they all saluted, and the woman in white with the knife walked towards the sword washing tower on her own.

"Yan'er, Ya'er, do you miss me?"

Su Xuan grinned, took off the sword box on his back, and handed it over, Zhu Yuyan took it over and opened it for inspection.

Then he said: "When we set off, there were nineteen Qingfeng swords in the sword box, but now there is only one left."

"When did Yan'er become so petty?"

He smiled and said, "Isn't it just a few sword weapons? Tomorrow you can help me find some more."

After entering the small garden, I greeted Dugu Juggernaut 870 who was sweeping the snow, stepped into the hut, took a comfortable hot bath under the service of several maids, and fell asleep.

This sleep lasted for seven days and seven nights. When he woke up, it was snowing heavily outside, and as far as the eye could see, the vegetation, trees, bamboo and stones were all shrouded in the wind and snow.

In front of the bed, Xuanhu was sleeping soundly, lying on his back, his snoring sounded loudly, and in the room outside, a copper stove was burning with charcoal, emitting billowing heat.

Zhu Yuyan, who was busy sorting out the information sent from various places, saw the sleepy Su Xuan coming out of the back room, without raising his head, he asked, "Are you awake?"

"Ah."

Su Xuan yawned.

"Ya'er, bring the food up."

Zhu Yuyan shouted to the outside, and it didn't take long for the table to be filled with delicious delicacies, which whetted the appetite.

He was not polite, he ate voraciously until he was full, then stopped, took the tea and rinsed his mouth.

"My lord, Chen Changshi is asking to see you outside."

"My lord, the banquet master Bo is asking to see you outside."

"My lord, Wu Sima is asking to see you outside."

"Young Master, General Ning and General Xu are asking to see you."

Upon hearing the news of his waking up, all the officials in charge of various affairs of the palace came to Xiaoyuan.

"Yan'er, go and meet them."

Su Xuan said to Zhu Yuyan.

"Can't you find me something to do?"