Chapter 2116 Old Husband and Young Wife
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A worried look flashed between the girl's brows: "Why do you ask, what problems can we have?"
"I haven't seen him come to see you for so long," the man snorted, "Even if Mingjiao is busy with official business, Guangmingding is not too far from our Yeerqiang, so he really can't spare any time. "
The two of them were Huo Qingtong and her elder brother Huo Ayi from Mu Zhuo Lun's Department. This time, she accompanied her elder brother to Xixia to participate in the princess' wedding invitation.
"Master Zhang should have something important during this period of time. I haven't heard from him for several months. There are rumors that he is in retreat to cultivate a peerless divine art." An old man beside him said in a deep voice, he is naturally Tianchi The strange man Yuan Shixiao.
"Grandpa, Master Zhang's martial arts are already so high, what kind of peerless martial arts do you still need to practice?" A bright purple-clothed girl beside him was full of curiosity, she was Yuan Shixiao's granddaughter Yuan Ziyi.
"There are people outside the world and there are heavens outside the world. Although Master Zhang's martial arts are high, there are several people in Mongolia who have martial arts as good as him, and there are rumors that Temuzhen has cultivated a secret magic technique over the years, and the martial arts have become unfathomable. I'm afraid No one in this world can match." Yuan Shixiao's tone was full of worry, and there was a hint of fear in the depths of his eyes.
"Could it be that even Song... Song Qingshu is no match for him?" A handsome man beside him said with a complicated expression.
Yuan Shixiao said while thinking: "Tiemuzhen has killed countless peerless powerhouses in Western countries over the years, and even the old man Shanzhong, the king of killers in the Persian Ming Sect, was defeated in his hands. Song Qingshu's martial arts are high, but compared to him I'm afraid Temujin is still three points short."
Huo Qingtong couldn't help but say, "Song Qingshu's martial arts have improved a lot compared to that at the Golden Snake Conference." She couldn't help but think of the last time she saw him at Leigu Mountain in Songzhou City.
Yuan Shixiao had a strange look on his face: "No wonder I have heard news about him from the Central Plains from time to time these years, but Temujin has gathered the resources of the entire Mongolian Empire to cultivate, which is beyond the reach of manpower."
"If Master Zhang joins forces with him, they should be able to beat Temujin." Huo Qingtong is also not sure whether Song Qingshu's martial arts are comparable to Temujin's. The existence of children's night cry.
Suddenly noticing the melancholy expression on the man's face, Huo Qingtong comforted: "Director Chen, I've also heard of the grudge between you and Song Qingshu, so don't take it too seriously. In the past, Liu Bang and Xiang Yu were fighting. It was said that fighting wit is not fighting strength, so you don't need to be too obsessed with martial arts and can't compare to the other side."
The man was Chen Jialuo, the helmsman of the Safflower Club. Hearing this, he bowed to Huo Qingtong: "Thank you, Miss Huo, for the solution. The girl gave me a speech, and I ordered the rest of the world to open up."
Huo Qingtong smiled slightly: "It's good that the chief helmsman can reinvigorate himself. This time he went to Xixia, and the chief helmsman is a talent. Maybe he will be favored by Princess Xixia and be elected as the concubine. At that time, the good relationship between the Muzhuo Lun Department and Xixia will be good. I depend on you."
Hearing his sister's words, Huo Ayi pouted secretly, thinking that he was just a fart, a bereaved dog.
Chen Jialuo waved his hand hurriedly at this time: "Miss Huo is serious, I still have self-knowledge, and I can't compare to handsome people from all over the world, such as Brother Huo, I'm far behind, not to mention that I have no intention of this time. Participate in recruiting relatives." When he said this, a figure of an alluring country and city appeared in his mind, thinking about Princess Xixia, how can you compare to your sister...
Hearing that Chen Jialuo thought he was inferior, Huo Ayi's face became better just now.
"The chief helmsman is too modest." Huo Qingtong said with a smile, but he sighed in his heart. Chen Jialuo is a modest gentleman, but it is a pity that the blow of the previous years has made him lose his youthful spirit.
At this time, at the border between Qinghai and Xixia, a group of people looked up at the city not far away. The clothes of this group of people were different from those of the Xixia people, and even more different from those of the Central Plains.
"Zamp, we have been at war with Xixia all these years, but this time we came to participate in Xixia to recruit relatives. Would it be wrong?" A man who looked like a tantric monk opened his mouth and looked at an extraordinary man beside him.
"This time Zong Zan came to recruit relatives and stay away from the base camp. It happened to be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. How could I not come and give him a gift." The Yingwei man sneered again and again, his eyes full of hatred.
It turned out that he was the leader of the Tubo people in Qinghai. The Tubo has long since lost its pomp in the Tang Dynasty. Over the past few hundred years, it can be said that it has been extremely weak, and naturally it has also been broken.
Decades ago, the previous generation of Tubo Zamp Dama passed away. Yongdan, who was adopted by the eldest princess, and Ou Song, who was born by the little princess, began to compete for the position of Zamp. The ministers also split into two factions. In the end, Yongdan won and occupied Lhasa. On the other hand, Ou Song led his subordinates to a faraway country, settled down in Qinghai, and finally died with regret.
It can be said that the blue is better than the blue. In these years, the tribes near Qingtang and Hehuang have been unified and a powerful regime has been formed. Because of the border with Xixia, the two sides cannot avoid various conflicts. Li Yuanhao once sent troops to attack Suansi. Hey, but he was defeated by Sui Lao several times, so the two sides are quite hostile.
The greater the ability, the greater the ambition. Suansila is not satisfied with being the leader of the Tibetan people in Qinghai. He wants to be the king of the entire Tubo, so now the Zanpu of the Tubo is the object he has to get rid of.
Prince Zongzan, as the descendant of Yongdan and the future heir of the King of Lhasa, can be said to be his natural enemy.
"Don't worry, the national teacher, in front of all the countries in the world, Xixia does not dare to do anything to us," Yan Silu smiled contemptuously, "Not to mention that Xixia has been chaotic during this period of time, but there is no spare energy to come again.
pay us. "
The tantric monk on the side is Li Lizun, the national teacher under the command of Sui Lao. He is proficient in Buddhism and has strong martial arts. He has been able to create a great foundation in these years.
"Compared to Xixia, I'm worried that Zong Zan is not so easy to deal with," Li Lizun said worriedly, "Zong Zan is naturally a rice bucket, but the Dalun Ming King Jumozhi who escorted him is not an easy match, although it is a bit shameful , but I have to admit that in terms of martial arts talent, Jiu Mozhi is above me."
Sui Lao chuckled lightly: "Sometimes you don't necessarily need a knife to kill someone."
"What did Zamp say?" Li Lizun became curious.
"I heard that this time with Zong Zan, there is also Princess Jincheng, the princess. I heard that this Princess Jincheng is a rare beauty. She is nominally Zong Zan's mother and concubine, but the two are about the same age. The age of blood and energy, hehe..." Yan Siluo's eyes flickered, as if he had already made a decision in his chest.
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