You Chongli bit his lips slightly and looked at his hesitant father. He looked at the noisy military soldiers in the distance. He made up his heart and flipped his official uniform. He knelt on the ground and said solemnly: "My younger generation You Chongli has seen Master Xiao. I will go to Murong Hanping now. I dare not ask my senior to save Yifeng Kingdom. But after I go, the You family will be You Chongquan in the future. Please take care of... the incense of Chongquan... but please extend your hand to save my You family!"

Seeing his son kneeling down, Youyun's heart was not sad, but deep regret and self-blame. Xiao Hua had made it clear before that he wanted to accept his son as his apprentice, and he refused without mercy, and even made harsh words. At this time, at a critical moment, how do you ask him to beg others? He had made a good relationship before, so why do you need to say one more word at this time?

"Old Ancestor..." At this moment, a slightly tender voice sounded in the distance, and a boy in an imperial robe came over surrounded by palace maids, sitting in a dragon chariot. With this sound, another powerful spiritual sense swept over from outside the capital of Yifeng Kingdom. This spiritual sense was so familiar that it was Murong Hanping, the national teacher of Donglin Kingdom?

You Yun knew in his heart that Donglin Kingdom invaded Xin Kingdom. Because of the marriage between You Chongquan and Chang Yuan, Yifeng Kingdom and Xinguo Alliance sent troops, and the help of Confucian scholars familiar with the Chang family, which allowed Xinguo to escape. Now Donglin Kingdom is launching troops again. Because of the reason for You Chongquan, Xinguo cannot send troops for the time being. Moreover, the situation in Yuzhou is subtle, many Confucian scholars cannot help themselves. The You family cannot find suitable help to resist Murong Hanping. He has always hoped that Donglin Congress will follow the old calendar of the Tibetan Immortal Continent. Any country without a national teacher will generally not be able to fight first, but he never expected that Murong Hanping would actually arrive in person!

Since Murong Hanping is here, Yifeng Kingdom is over!

"Dad..." Just as You Yun was thinking, You Chongli stood up and said, "The king is here, the child will immediately meet the enemy..."

"Zhengren Xiao, I am all my younger brothers' eyes..." You Yun knew that You Chongli had a hard time coming back. He hurriedly looked at Xiao Hua, said something, and gritted his teeth and fell to his knees on the ground.

But Xiao Hua frowned, raised his hand, stopped You Yun, and said, "You are You Chongquan's father, you don't have to perform such a great gift."

"Silk..." Xiao Hua's words were like a tomorrow in the dark night, which suddenly woke You Yun's desperate heart. He took a breath and then bowed quickly, "I'm a clumsy-eyed person. I mistakenly blamed the real person before. Now I beg you... to accept my child as my disciple, and my You family also regards the real person as my master."

Fu Zhiwen next to him certainly knew what his master was thinking. He was afraid that Xiao Hua would not come out of Taiwan, so he hurriedly smiled: "Master... Uncle You Shishi also loves his son very much. It was indeed inappropriate for us to come to the door rashly before. Now, for the sake of the junior sister, let's forgive them!"

"Well..." Xiao Hua nodded and waved his hand, "Get up! I am willing to accept You Chongquan as my disciple, but I don't want to accept the entire You family."

"Yes, yes..." You Yun was overjoyed and nodded quickly, "I understand. I understand."

Xiao Hua looked at the dragon chariot that stopped in the distance and frowned again: "Now I have a relationship with the You family, so I can certainly block it from the teacher of Donglin Kingdom! However, Youyun, don't forget that I am a Taoist cultivator. The Immortal Palace wants to get it. As soon as I take action, you, Yifeng Kingdom, will have a handle!"

"Zhengren Xiao is famous for his immortals, but the Immortal Palace seems to have not issued an immortal order to arrest him yet!" You Yun smiled bitterly, "And now, I don't care much about it, but please let the real person take action!"

"Is Murong Hanping a member of the Murong family?" Xiao Hua asked suddenly.

"Of course, yes!" You Yun was slightly laid.

"The disciples of the Murong family are so bullying the small ones?" Xiao Huaqi said.

"Murong Hanping is just a disciple of the Murong family..." You Yun smiled and said, "If it were the sons of the Murong family, how could they come to Donglin Kingdom to be the national teacher?"

"That's it!" Xiao Hua nodded slightly and said, "I understand! I have a relationship with Murong Congyun from the Murong family..."

Seeing that Murong Hanping had already released her spiritual sense to explore, Xiao Hua was still talking slowly here. You Yun was a little anxious, but when he heard that Xiao Hua had a relationship with Murong Congyun, You Yun was happy again and said anxiously: "Murrong Congyun is the legitimate branch of the Murong family. If the real person has her token, he just needs to take it out to make Murong Hanping retreat!"

"How can I have a token when I only meet her once?" Xiao Hua smiled, "I just want to find a solution to both sides!"

After hearing this, You Yun was quite grateful and turned to You Chongli and said, "Li'er, go and tell the king, my You family will send someone out to fight!"

"Yes, Dad!" You Chongli agreed and rushed over. The king of Yifeng Kingdom was just a puppet in front of the You family. You Yun's words were the imperial edict in Yifeng Kingdom.

"Master, if it doesn't work, let the disciples go out to fight!" Fu Zhiwen volunteered.

Xiao Hua shook his head: "If you were not sealed by your master, you would definitely be fine, but now you are not Murong Hanping's opponent."

"Seal?" You Yun was slightly stunned, a little unbelievable. After all, Fu Zhiwen at this time seemed to be just a scholar, and it might even be at the end of Wensheng. "Is it possible that he is now a literary master who refines his energy and returns to his spirit?"

"Forget it, let's take action for your master!" Xiao Hua thought for a while and spoke.

"Yes, Master!" Fu Zhiwen said respectfully, "Disciple, see how Master kills all directions!"

"Haha, why do you need to kill all sides when dealing with a small Murong Congyun?" Xiao Hua laughed and flew into the air, but saw him opening his mouth, "Buzz..." A sound of sword sounds soared into the sky, and nine sword lights flew out as the sword sounded!

"Confucian swordsmanship?" You Yun stood on the ground and felt the true energy surging around Xiao Hua's body. The sharp sword energy surging within a radius of hundreds of feet. Each sword energy urged a great energy. It was the ultimate Confucian swordsmanship. He was not shocked and knew that what Fu Zhiwen said before was not false.

In a moment of surprise, nine sword lights had already flew out of the capital of Yifeng Kingdom. These nine flying swords were like nine stars in the sun. Every time they flew, the soul-stirring sound of sword sounds was emitted in the sword light, producing an extremely powerful sword force! Moreover, a huge amount of great aura rushed in with the roar of the sword energy. The great aura surrounded the sword energy, as if surrounding the king. The sword intent of the nine flying swords condensed into one, and passed through the sky and fell before a Confucian cultivator wearing armor!

This Confucian cultivator has a strong figure and a handsome face. A kind of arrogance that has been in high positions for a long time is involuntarily born between his eyebrows. This Confucian cultivator was Murong Hanping, the national teacher of Donglin Kingdom. However, how could Murong Hanping still feel contempt at this time? Looking at the flying sword coming from the sky, all the previous plans turned into dust and dissipated in the sword energy!

"How is it possible? When did the You family make friends with the Grand Master Cultivator? There was no such a powerful person in the information they had discovered or the method of exploring the eyes of the eyes. It was difficult for the disciples of the Sima family to fly away just now... It was not because of the reason why our army attacked the city?" Murong Hanping felt that the murderous sword intent completely enveloped him. The true energy in the middle dantian was shocking rapidly in the sword intent. A sense of powerlessness arose in his heart, "Is it true that human calculations are worse than heaven's calculations? But... But if I retreat without fighting... how could I explain to him?" Murong Hanping naturally knew that he was definitely not the opponent of the master of the flying sword. If it were ordinary, he would have retreated long ago, but now he was unwilling to accept it! Or he dared not!!

Thinking that he was just a piece on the other person's chessboard, Murong Hanping bit his teeth and reached out to take out an old literary scroll from his armor. With the real energy, he raised his hand and threw it out. "Kang..." As the literary scroll unfolded, a sword sound like a bird of prey rushed out, and the instantaneous brilliant sword light also rose out like rising upwards!

"Boom..." It was like the wind sweeping away the remaining clouds. The great aura that was more than ten miles outside the capital of Yifeng State rushed into the sword light. In the sword light, an inscription with the word "sword" that was dozens of feet in size stood tall!

The word "sword" has just been born, and every stroke and every stroke begins to tremble. The huge sound of swords is endless. There is no need for Murong Hanping to do anything. Mingwen only has dozens of flying swords facing Xiao Hua's nine-star transiting sun.

"Kakuk..." Dozens of flying swords collided in an instant, thousands of sword hairs flew, and various colors of light overflowed, and the deafening roar even more resounded throughout the sky!

While Murong Hanping activated his true energy to resist the strong wind, he opened his eyes wide and used the clear eyes technique to stare at the air, with a rare expectation on his face!

Unfortunately, just a few breaths, a flying sword like a nine-colored dragon flew out from the sword light and fell straight on the literary axis in the air. The literary axis was broken like paper. "Boom..." While the literary axis was broken, more sword lights turned into broken inscriptions and flew all over the sky, like the residual snow falling in the sky!

"How...how is it possible?" Murong Hanping was completely stunned. Even the flying sword broke through the Wen Shu and fell to the top of his head again. "This is the Wen Shu in Wen Sheng's book, how could it be so vulnerable?"

However, the sharp sword light on his forehead awakened him. Under the sword light, blood scars burst out from the middle of his eyebrows, and blood oozing out from the blood. Murong Hanping had no doubts. As long as his opponent changed his mind, he would be in a different place!

This is something he has never encountered as a literary master!

The bloodshot condensed into blood drops, slowly flowing down, crossing Murong Hanping's cheek. Murong Hanping didn't dare to move. The flying sword was heavier than any mountain he had seen... (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!

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