Yang God

Yi is the second time to see the champion Hou, this Dagan is a young and gentleman, suppressing the frontier, against the legendary figures of the Yunmeng big country.

The first time was in the Tianwu City, which was abandoned in the past half a month ago. At that time, the spirit of the air was flying, pointing to the mountains and rivers, and it was full of pride. It was the arrogance of killing God and destroying the Buddha.

Now, at the state banquet in the Izumo country, this champion is another temperament.

One hand shakes the fan, one hand picks up the luminous cup, and the drink is chic, and the two hair bands that are bound by the purple gold crown on the head hang down. The eyes are like stars, and the face is like a crown jade. There is also an indescribable wind.

He is on an equal footing with the king of a country, and he is a minister of the country. He holds the power of diplomacy and contacts the nations in one hand. He even crosses the vertical and adjusts the prime minister's demeanor of yin and yang.

Seeing the champion Hou this kind of faction, Hong Yi thought that this person would only bring troops to fight and kill the battlefield, but now it is a deeper understanding of this person.

"There is really a point of saying that 'the horse can manage the army, the next horse can be safe and the people', don't know if it will be another Hong Xuan machine in the future?"

Hong Yi thought in his heart, comparing the champion Hou and Hong Xuanji, these two old and young princes are also young and brave, the invincible commander of the battlefield, the radiance, the experience is quite similar.

As far as the country is concerned, generations of generations have such a heritage, which is a symbol of prosperity.

However, Hong Yi did not like this champion.

It’s not just killing the imperial concubine. It is the same as the experience of Hong Xuan. It is enough to cause Hong Yi to be unhappy.

According to the truth. Hong Yi’s current achievements are not low. It can also be regarded as the first-class figure in the world. They are also young. A ghost fairy. A Wu Sheng. They are all ministers. There should be a sigh of relief. However, Hong Yi did not have such emotions.

And he did not intend to change his own disgust. Although he cultivated into a ghost fairy. But it is not the kind of cultivation that is too ruthless. Both emotions and sorrows are sent to temperament. There is a good impression that there is a good feeling. Disgust is disgust. Absolutely not to suppress the transition.

"I have a feeling of depression in my heart that leads to disgust. If Hong Xuanji let me learn from a small age. I will also have no less than this champion. Now this kind of person. Now can't black him. But you have to think of a way. Take a good fight. Let him feel frustrated. Only then will he dispel the killing of the gods. The eight wild mountains and rivers are all under the foot. This is his authentic heart. As long as he broke his authentic heart His achievements will stop there. The Dagan court has a Hong Xuan machine that is enough to cause headaches. Then there is a Hong Xuanji style figure. Is that still?"

Hong Yi stepped into the hall of the Yunguo Palace to see the champion Houdi. Just decided to find an opportunity. Slamming against this champion is confident.

In terms of Taoism. It is to break his authentic heart.

This champion Hou Didao is a momentum that masters the creation and kills the Buddha. Only if he feels frustrated, he will certainly shake his heart and let his cultivation stop.

Although the other side is not a Taoist practice, it is martial arts. But the will of the heart is the foundation of everything. Once shaken, the whole person will be abolished.

Hong Yike didn't want to be a champion and then became a man of Hong Xuan.

Although it is very difficult to cultivate from Wusheng to the immortal, it is much more difficult than the life-and-death barrier of Taoism. The heavens and the geniuses like the "Knife St." Rams are not broken.

People like Hong Xuanji have stopped at the gate for twenty years.

The monks and monks of the Indian month are now as they are, and they barely reach the martial arts.

But even if it is difficult, Hong Yi also feels that this champion is not without hope.

When the martial art arrives at the human celestial, the boxing is absolutely perfect, the evil spirits do not invade, and the eternal devil does not enter, even if the peacock king has three or four times of thunder and robbing the demon king, nothing can be done. This existence is extremely horrible.

No one knows, entering the hall and seeing the moment of the champion Hou, Hong Yi’s heart has already analyzed the opponent to seven or seven, and at the same time made some ideas.

Although Hong Yi decided to suppress the idea of ​​suppressing the champion, but when he walked into the hall, the champion Hou did not seem to put him in the eye.

When Hong Yi and Zen silver yarn, as well as the big golden spider walked into the hall, the champion Hou only stopped his eyes for a moment, and after a slight flash, he looked at the Zen silver yarn, and it was completely The big golden spider, which is made up of the soul of the gods, is a little girl.

Hong Yi now completely converges on the soul of the gods, scattered throughout the body, and shows that he has just entered the master of the martial arts master. Moreover, he condensed the true Wushu meaning with the realm of "can't be without thought". This also made it difficult for many people to imagine that he is a master of Taoism, only that he only practiced martial arts purely.

Although it is rare to say that a martial arts master is in the eyes of a champion, it is not a big deal.

Among the Qiankun Longwei, who he commanded, all of them are the great masters of kung fu.

"Ok?"

In the ears of Hong Yi, even after hearing the champion Hou saw the big golden spider, a slight surprise, and the look of doubt on his face flashed past.

The back of the Fang Xiandao lord Xiao Yuran, as well as the Condor King, are all looking at the body of Zen silver yarn, it seems that they do not care about the big spider.

This time, I judged the level of eyesight.

Fang Xiandao's lord Xiao Yuran, and the Condor King have no eyesight like the champion!

The spirit of the robbery master deliberately morphs things, even the ghosts are hard to detect.

Of course, if Xiao Xiaoran, the two masters of the Condor King, with their thoughts on the body of the big golden spider, can still feel that this is the soul of the soul.

But now at the state banquet in Izumo, the two ghosts are not willing to separate their thoughts. To know that the ghost fairy master's thoughts move, but the yin wind is biting, the chill is deep, ordinary people will feel very uneasy.

"The princess is driving, the musician stops!"

The Izumo Palace Court etiquette issued an order.

Suddenly, many beat the bronze chimes, the musicians of Yuxi also stopped, the wonderful music was cut off, the banquet in the entire hall was temporarily interrupted, and the Wenwu Baiguan of the Yunyun Kingdom looked at the princess zen silver yarn. .

"Wanger

Come to the side soon, you have been retreating, and the father did not want it, but today is the big champion Hou Ye came to me out of the cloud country, had to alarm you to come out. ”

The owner of the Izumo is a two-faced white, four-faced face, and the eyebrows show the essence of making great efforts, but when they see the Zen silver yarn, they turn into kindness.

The king of Zen in the Yunyun Kingdom is the birthplace of Zen Yinyin.

The reincarnation of the Zen silver yarn is also the daughter of the king of the cloud and the queen, not the kind of princess.

In the record of the history of the Izumo country, when the queen gave birth to the zen silver yarn, she dreamed of the ocean, and the 10,000 silver sharks worshipped and sent a pearl to her arms, which gave birth to the zen silver yarn. .

Everyone in the Izumo country knows that after the birth of this princess, he will command the fierce silver shark in the sea and ride the shark. After that, the people from the Yunguo people went fishing in the sea, and they have never been sharks, or even Earth monsters attack, sometimes encountering wind and waves, the silver shark will rescue people and send them to the shore, and when they encounter robbers, the silver shark will destroy the ship.

This kind of spirituality is naturally to let the people of the cloud nation be the people of the country, and to worship the silver yarn for the heavens, but the reincarnation of the "sea god".

The folks are saying this, but the masters of cultivation and Taoism know that Zen silver yarn is the reincarnation of the silver shark king.

Zen silver yarn heard greetings, and a little nod to Hong Yi, then stepped forward to the side of Zen.

"Father, give them a seat."

"Wang, are these two?" Zen asked to look at Hong Yi and the big golden spider, and could not help but ask.

You must know that this is a state banquet. The Yunguo country is also an extremely ceremonial place. It can be seen from the brothel next to the palace avenue, strictly in accordance with the ancient rituals!

Above the state banquet, two untimely people suddenly appeared, which is extremely ruinous.

Hong Yi is okay, looks good, has the temperament of the scholar-officials, but the big golden spider is too damaging to the image: Zhang head shrinks his head, two shofars on his head, looking around, typically a naughty little girl.

"This is the Daganjing Navy search for the sea, and I have business dealings with him. That is my practice friend."

Zen silver yarn said faintly.

"Well, give a seat! The emperor, your friend will be with you. Since that young man is the searcher of the Daganjing Navy, go to the champion Hou."

Zen returned to the eunuch.

"No, move the seat to my side." Zen silver yarn waved and said to the eunuch.

"This." The **** looked at the Zen silver yarn and looked at the owner of the Zen.

"Let's say it to the princess." Zen returned to wave.

"Wang, the princess, the minister has a word." At this moment, an official wearing a kimono, Sanliu long beard stood up and walked to the front of Zen, and leaned down, with a subtle touch that was hard to hear. The voice said: "Today is the ambassador of the heavens. This is a feast for our country. I also ask the emperor and the princess to abide by the ritual system. Otherwise, let the emissaries of the heavens go back to the country and laugh at us. The country is a barbaric overseas and does not understand the ritual system. Also ask Wang Shang and the princess to think twice."

"This, the emperor, the first assistant minister also said that the little girl is your friend. The young man is the inspection officer of the Daganjing Navy. According to the state ceremonies, he should not be on the same level as the emperor. "The Zen is hidden."

"The first assistant, no matter, this princess is a monk who does not need to pay attention to etiquette, but your exhortations also make sense. You can enjoy a pearl, thirty satin, and let go."

Zen silver yarn smiled, followed.

This advised official is the first assistant minister of the Izumo domestic cabinet. He is a loyal and loyal master. He is also a master of Confucianism. He also studied etiquette when he was young, and he is a supervisor of the country. Now he is advised, and it is indeed reasonable. Therefore, although the Zen silver yarn does not listen to him, he still rewards him.

"Yes!" The first assistant minister had wanted to swear again, but at this time there was a champion Hou who was present and argued with the country. It seemed that it was not big or small, so he retired.

The **** then moved to the case and placed it next to the Zen silver yarn.

Such a small episode, on the entire banquet hall, whispered.

The Wenwu Baiguan of Izumo is whispering, guessing why the Princess of Yinyin will let a young man with a low status sit next to her.

Hong Yi is the Jing Hai navy, although he is also a general, but it is too far away from the champion Hou! It’s just a heaven, a ground, and the champion’s status as a guardian is probably higher than Hong Yi.

The state banquet is the most ceremonial place, and there is no mistake in the slightest, especially the entire court of the Yunyun Kingdom, which is strictly in accordance with Confucian etiquette.

"Jing Haijun's patrolman? Who is he? In the Jinghai Navy, there is a general who has a martial art to reach the realm of the Grand Master?"

At this time, the champion Hou also really noticed Hong Yi. After seeing Hong Yi sitting down, he frankly eaten, and he was able to avoid the frown.

"Hou Ye, this is Hong Taishi's nephew, named Hong Yi. This year's Yujing City Spring Township Test, the first name of the Yuanyuan, very literary, and later because of the family's big mother bullying, transferred to the Jade Prince, was recommended The Jingjun Navy is a neutral military force and wants to seal the door to independence."

Just as the champion Hou asked, a guard behind him leaned down and said in his ear.

"Oh? Hong Taishi's son, Hong Taishi has sixteen sons and seven women. The real thing is Hong Xi, Hong Kang, and the rest are also sly! I can't think of this character?" Champion Hou Shake.

As a champion, it is natural that I don’t know Hong Yi.

Although Hong Xuanji is famous, but Hong Xuanji has sixteen sons and seven daughters. It is not excellent, and no one pays attention.

Although Hung Yi has made a small contribution, but where can he attract the attention of the champion?

The same age, but the identity is too big.

"Hou Ye, that Zen silver yarn seems to be very interesting to that Hong Yi. In fact, Hou Ye is famous, and it is even more perfect. In the future, I am afraid that I can be promoted to a fairy. This Zen silver yarn is a demon king, but now it is also a human body. I am deserving to be with you, but now that the Condor Wang Daoyou is working for Hou Ye, it is not a shame for the Silver Shark."

At this moment, Xiao Xiaoran suddenly smiled and whispered to the champion Hou Dao.

Xiao Yuran naturally knows that the champion Hou came out of Yunguo. In addition to investigating the death of Fu Bojun, the more important thing is to want to see Zen silver yarn.

"That Hung Yi is not bad, but it is just a martial arts master. Where is the demon king ghost? I see the silver shark king look at him differently, but it is because of the little girl's sake." Champion Hou gently shakes With a fan, he smiled and said: "The Princess of the Yuan Dynasty is the reincarnation of the fox king. This is what I know. The demon king is the shackle of the scorpion. It is a good story. This silver shark king is more than the Yuan dynasty. It’s comparable."

"Houye moved his mind?"

Xiao Xiaoran laughed.

Xiao Yuran also vaguely knew that Champion Hou and Emperor Dagan had some unclear relationships, but they were afraid of being illegitimate children, or else they would have such trust, illegitimate children, and the Emperor Dagan smashed Xianghu Wang Yuanzhang. Officials and the people do not know, even some princes do not know, but as the leader of the gate, the ghost master, Xiao Yanran often enters the palace but knows a lot of unknown privacy.

Many people who practice the Tao have secretly envied the emperor's beauty.

You must know that Taoist priests can't help but marry. If you can do a double-edition with a demon woman, this is a must.

"My father married the Xianghu King. Of course, he would like to be the silver shark king of the Eight Great Devils." Xiao Xiaoran snarled.

"However, the death of General Fubo, and the death of a young man, how to investigate? If this is the silver shark king," Xiao Yanran thought, but looked at the face of the champion Hou, but did not speak.

"Champion Hou, you have made great achievements. This time, the big broken Yunmeng fleet has lifted our hardships at sea. It is really worthy of our Wenwu celebration of the Ming Dynasty. Come on, I will go out of the country and worship the champion. Dry days!"

At this time, the national lord Zen returned to watch the champion Hou face is not good, afraid that the other party is not fast because of the reason of the Zen silver yarn, so he quickly toasted for the champion Hou Jingjiu.

Zen is a country and a master. The heart is bright and snowy. I know that the champion Hou this time to go out of the cloud country, there are seven or eight, it is to hear the reputation of Zen silver yarn.

As for the other party's idea of ​​playing the land, the owner of the country also guessed two or three points.

The champion is a young, bloody, and well-known, such a talent, no woman can match. And her daughter's Zen silver yarn is the reincarnation of the sea god, and the two are perfect match. What's more, it is also good for Izumo.

But the thing of Zen silver yarn, his father, the king can not do the Lord.

But the champion Hou is absolutely not offended.

There was once a big tribe on the prairie who offended him. He was taken all over the night and became a slave. These things have been heard by the Izumo Lord.

After toasting the atmosphere of the Manchu dynasty, the first minister of the Zen dynasty gave a look.

I just advised the first and second ministers to know what to do. After the head of the country finished speaking, they raised their glasses against the champion Hou: "Hou Ye! I heard that you are not only martial arts, but also very good poetry. I have always admired the great etiquette. Culture, I don’t know if I can make a poem on this national feast, let me enjoy it?"

This first assistant minister is extremely savvy. The champion is not only famous but also very proficient in poetry. This is what he has investigated. Now it is just what he wants to do and make the other side stand out.

"Oh?"

Champion Hou Yi listened, smiled indifferently, stared at the Zen silver yarn, and looked at Hong Yi, and said casually: "This nature, Izumo, this banquet for this banquet, but it is heart, this grape wine night light cup, There are also silver gauze princesses who are peerless, all intoxicating. I will give a poem."

"Hou Ye's poetry is a must, even the court's doctors privately, is also extremely admired." Xiao Xiaoran secretly smiled.

"Well? Yes, I have heard that this champion Hou seems to be a poetry. It is a master of both civil and military.

”

Hong Yi’s heart was moving.

The original champion Hou not only martial arts outstanding, poetry is also done well, once pressured the civilian officer. However, Hong Yi was still in Wuwen Houfu, and he was obscured. Reading is also reading some ancient poems. The new two-year poems have not been engraved, but they have not read some poems in the championship. However, when Hong Yi was in the school, he heard it.

"And listen, what poems did he do?"

Hung Yi saw the champion Hou watching the Zen silver yarn, and his heart became more and more unhappy, but he listened to his ears.

I saw the champion swaying the fan, and the long word of the word: "The husband only put Wu hook, the spirit is higher than the Baizhang floor! Whoever has history in 10,000 years, three thousand miles to seal the Hou!"

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

"Whoever has a history of 10,000 years, three thousand miles to seal the Hou. It is really breathable!"

The champion’s poem came out, and immediately over the entire state banquet, it immediately caused a sensation.

Even the zen silver yarn frowned, and I felt that this poem was indeed extraordinary. There are all kinds of enthusiasm in the world.

"I heard that Hong Yi is the son of Hong Taishi? It is the first place in this year's Yujing examination site. www.wuxiaspot.com~ That is definitely a literary grace. I don't know if I can sing a poem. On the top of the Yuguoguo state banquet, let Wenwu Baiguan know that I am a great literary style?"

Champion Hou slowly took the place to stand in front of Hong Yi, suddenly said.

coming!

Hong Yi did not think that this champion will suddenly target himself?

"I am trying to blacken you, but you first come to me?" Hung Yi felt that he was staring at the champion, very uncomfortable, his head was thinking fast, and suddenly he seemed to find it. idea!

"Dare to ask, the champion Hou! Wu hook in your poem? What is it?" Hong Yi also stood up and shouted loudly.

"Wu Hook?" Champion Hou Yizhen, then said: "This is the ancient sword, like a hook, but Wu hook."

"I read the history of the classics. It seems that there is no sword called Wu Hook, and you say that the sword is like a hook. I am a big god, and I have been casting a sword since ancient times. It is the straight line of the sword. So it is the integrity of the sword! So The scholar-official sword does not wear a sword, just for integrity! You say that the sword is like a hook? Is there a sword of injustice in the world? Which sword are you talking about?"

Between Hong Yi and the eyes, there was a loophole in the poems of the champion Hou, a big attack, a loud voice, and all the people in the hall were clearly heard.

"Yeah, the ancient method of the dynasty, the sword is to take its ‘righteous’ meaning, and there is no sword like a hook. And the sword of Wu hook, we seem to have never heard of it.”

Hung Yi’s words came out, and suddenly there was a lot of discussion in the entire hall.