章節 30: Chapter 30 The Great Li Envoys
Butler Zhou spat out a mouthful of blood and got up from the ground in a panic again. His body was swaying and he felt the true energy flowing around in his body.
"Why did another seventh-grade person appear?"
Butler Zhou felt a little broken inside and looked at the man in white who appeared at the door in confusion.
The opponent's aura was equally powerful, making him feel palpitated.
"Nima!"
Butler Zhou was very confused inside.
"What is the identity of this Li Qingxuan? No matter what, I must escape quickly, otherwise I have to confess here today."
It was obvious that Butler Zhou had been injured, but after he noticed that the two men in white had made a move, he just stood there and stopped taking action. He thought this was an opportunity.
With his feet on the ground, he jumped directly towards the wall this time.
He was about to jump over the wall.
As long as he leaves this courtyard, he can escape quickly.
As for revenge for Mr. Liu, we can only wait until we have the opportunity to talk about it later.
A figure in white suddenly appeared, raised his palm and pointed it at his forehead.
The frightened housekeeper Zhou retreated into the yard again.
"what's the situation?"
He felt a little strange when he found that the two men in white stopped attacking him after they took action.
Sure enough, things are not that simple.
He landed in the yard, looked up, and saw another figure in white appearing on the wall.
The white figure also stood with his hands behind his back, a smile on his face, and a long sword on his back, looking very pretentious.
"Nah, try your best!"
Butler Zhou also realized at this moment that this courtyard was like a dragon's pool and a tiger's den, and there would probably be no good outcome if he stayed there.
Immediately, all his true energy circulated, and he rushed towards the man on the wall.
Yun Twelve sighed.
If you don't go to the next two seventh-grade ones to fight for their lives, why don't you go to me to fight for an eighth-grade one?
He didn't even bother to pull out the sword on his back, he raised his hand and brought it down.
The terrifying zhenqi burst out and knocked Butler Zhou to the ground. He vomited three liters of blood in his mouth, rolled his eyes, and lost his breath.
"Yun Twelve, you can't take it easy. Now you've been beaten to death, and you haven't even been interrogated yet."
A complaining voice sounded.
Yun Ling walked out.
Yun Twelve spread his hands and said: "Hall Master, I have already kept my hand. Who knew he would be useless?"
Li Qingxuan walked out.
I saw everyone in Yuntang in the yard.
"Did something happen?"
His eyes quickly spotted Butler Zhou lying on the ground.
I heard a snap just now. Could it be that the housekeeper fell off the wall and died this week?
He couldn't help but shook his head.
"Yun Ling, the weirdo at night, please find a place to bury him."
After Li Qingxuan finished giving instructions, Gungun came up with his tail wagging, bent down to pick him up, and walked into the house.
Yun Ling glanced at Yun Twelve angrily.
"The job of burying the dead is left to you. It was you who beat the person to death."
Yun Twelve had an ugly expression and muttered: "I really didn't use any force, and he died..."
Li Qingxuan returned to the room and continued to practice with his eyes closed. After taking a pill, the true energy in his body circulated.
Li Qingxuan felt that he was about to touch the threshold of the sixth level.
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"Elder Qian, when you come to Daxia this time, you will definitely kill the Xia people's majesty."
"Don't worry, Mr. Zhao, you will definitely not lose the prestige of my Dali."
early morning.
On the official road of Luodu, a team moved forward slowly.
At the west city gate, officials from Honglu Temple have been waiting for a long time.
And this team was the envoy that set out from Dali to Daxia.
The leader was Zhao Changbai, the Minister of Rites of Dali.
"I have already inquired. There is only one ninth-grade master, Xue Gang, commander of the Tianyi Guards, in the capital of Daxia, but we have three this time."
"The Empress of Great Xia has ascended the throne. There are many voices of opposition in the country. If she loses to us again this time, it will definitely affect her reputation. We must not only overwhelm them in martial arts, but also in literary arts."
"There are three ninth-grade masters in martial arts, and there is also my talented man Meng Kuan from Dali in literary arts."
"Let these Xia people know that I, Dali, can overwhelm them both in civil and military affairs."
Hearing Zhao Changbai's words, Elder Qian shook his head.
"Meng Kuan is Master Zhao's student. He is indeed a rare genius in terms of literary talent. I'm just afraid that he will be a hero but a beauty!"
Zhao Changbai was stunned when he heard this.
"You mean he treats Her Majesty the Empress..."
In a carriage behind the team, a young man in white was holding a volume in his hand.
He lifted the curtains of his car and looked at the capital of Daxia in the distance, with a hint of heat in his eyes.
His name is Meng Kuan, the most outstanding student of Bailu Academy in Dali Kingdom.
He was also a close disciple of Zhao Changbai, Minister of Rites.
He is also known as a Confucian genius who comes only once in a thousand years.
Over the years, his masterpieces have been released every year, and his reputation has spread far and wide.
He will definitely become a representative figure in the Confucian Academy of Sciences in the future. It can be said that he has a bright future.
When the car arrived at the west gate, officials from Honglu Temple greeted him at the door.
Meng Kuan also stepped out of the carriage and came forward to greet him.
Zhao Changbai chuckled and said: "Master Wu, when I came to Luodu three years ago, you were the one who received me. I didn't expect that it would still be you three years later. It's really fate."
"By the way, we have come all this way to visit His Majesty the Emperor. I wonder when your Emperor plans to receive us?"
Mr. Wu chuckled.
"Everyone who is working in boats and carriages, please rest for a few days and let me accompany you to enjoy the scenery of my Luodu."
"Five days later, His Majesty will naturally host a banquet in the palace to receive you all."
"Five days, isn't it a bit too long?"
Zhao Changbai chuckled, he had already guessed that the Great Xia Empress was stalling for time.
"It's not long, it's not long. My Luodu is very picturesque. I'm afraid you won't be able to see enough in five days."
Master Wu, the minister of Honglu Temple, laughed.
After exchanging a few words and leading the way, they began to enter the city.
Meng Kuan returned to his carriage and followed the large team.
His calm expression could not conceal his inner excitement.
The Empress of Great Xia was so beautiful that she looked like a fairy.
Three years ago, I was just an ordinary student at White Deer Academy. I came to Luo City with my teacher. I just took a look at her from a distance, and I could no longer get her figure out of my mind.
She is beautiful, elegant and refined. No man in the world can match her.
Only a young hero like himself, a proud man of heaven, could barely stay by her side.
So this time Dali sent an envoy, and he tried his best to request it, and finally came with the team.
Although he was from Dali, who said that a man from Dali could not be the emperor of Daxia?
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