"The four of us, some people say that the pen is in the sky, the pen falls into spring and autumn, the eyes are in the sun and the moon, and the sword guards all directions. In fact, they are just talking, playing with pens, blinking eyes, and the stupid one holding the sword as a wife."

The storyteller's description is very humorous, but Xue Lu did not laugh.

He also has enough patience to wait until the other party plays cards or wait for someone else.

The storyteller looked at Xue Lu, "Huang Yuan was very talented and wise, but he deliberately showed weakness to others. I guess he had other plans?"

Xue Lu smiled casually, "I have achieved this position, what else can I plan to unify the country?"

"What's wrong?" Mr. Storyteller stared at Xue Lu's eyes.

Xue Lu shook his head, his expression a little difficult to understand, "History for hundreds of years is not easy, I don't want the Xue family's foundation to be broken."

"Now, under the management of Emperor Yuan, Beiyuan is strong and has a strong army, with millions of warriors, and the assistance of the Beiyuan military gods, and the whole people are united. The new dynasty in the south was first established, with unstable foundations, and the orphans of the great rebellion appeared in the world, which was in trouble with internal and external affairs. If you don't think about it at this time, when will you wait?" He is worthy of being the Four Saints who supervise the world, and the Storyteller is very familiar with the situation today.

Xue Lu looked at the storyteller silently. If there was only such a little thing, I would be sorry for the name of the Four Saints.

The storyteller smiled and said, "I am worthy of being the hero of the grassland, let's take a look at this."

After saying that, he took out a bead from his arms, and the beads slowly rotated, and pictures appeared inside.

The craftsmen who were busy making weapons were hiding in the mountains and quietly training the army, horses quietly raised in the valley, continuously transporting the accumulated military supplies in the name of food, as well as the Beiyuan map placed in the extremely secretive mountain belly, and a group of generals surrounding the map to discuss excitedly.

Xue Lu tried his best to control his expression not to have too much ups and downs. He even felt that his muscles were twitching unconsciously.

The storyteller stared at him, "Emperor Yuan, the lion fights with the rabbit, should also do his best."

Xue Lu spoke slowly, "Think about it again."

What else did the Storyteller say? He suddenly broke into this small world with a cold snorkeling, smashing the small world into pieces.

Xue Lu came to his senses and found that he was still sitting in the private room. The storyteller was talking about excitement and cheering.

Opposite him, a man with a face similar to him, wearing a dark red dress, blocked his gaze from looking at the storyteller.

The old man in yellow, his entourage and the middle-aged man in blue were at a loss about the sudden appearance of this person. He was about to get up to greet him, but the man made a gesture of silence like Xue Lu before.

Xue Lu smiled at him and thanked him for appearing in time with his eyes.

The two stood up and walked out slowly.

The follower was about to follow, but Xue Lu ordered him to listen carefully.

Whenever he is with his good brother, Xue Lu is very relaxed.

No matter how many people said provocative words between the two brothers, they never wavered.

How many heads were sent to Xue Zheng in the palace? Xue Lu sent to the General's Mansion, only more.

Xue Zheng said, "I felt something was wrong, so I came over quickly. Is it okay?"

Xue Lu smiled, "If the secret files are recorded correctly, they cannot attack us, don't worry."

Looking back at the Green Willow Tower, which was still crowded, Xue Zheng was also a little shocked, but he didn't expect that the Four Saints would come in person.

I am not afraid of fighting, but the power of the Four Saints is that they are powerful. The secret techniques that have been passed down for thousands of years are like the ones that are separated from the world and set up space just now. Today's monks almost never will.

Xue Lu patted his shoulder, "It's okay. It's just that the knife is already sharpening in the south, and it's been a few days."

Xue Zheng's eyes suddenly burst into light, and it took a moment to calm down, "It's time for the town to come back."

Xue Lu nodded, "You make arrangements. I have to think about it."

After walking back to the palace with his brother, Xue Zheng left silently.

After driving away all the eunuch maids, Xue Lu was silent in the imperial study room for a long time.

After listening to today's content, the follower hurriedly returned to the palace to report his life. Xue Lu asked, "Tell me that story."

When it comes to the Khanate establishing the Khanate of the Grassland, then scimitar and iron cavalry, scattering the world, and finally using his own hands to create a great empire that covers the entire world, Xue Lu's heart fluctuated violently.

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Compared with the Changsheng City in the north, the Tianjing City in the south is naturally much more majestic.

The situation that caused the whole city like the storyteller, almost rarely appeared in Tianjin because the city was too big.

Therefore, the palace deep in Tianjing is too quiet.

In this quiet palace, a quiet conversation is also taking place in a quieter palace.

Yang Hao, wearing a bright yellow dragon robe and a handsome face, was sitting upright and flipping the information in his hand.

The national teacher Xun You, with cloud-patterned brocade robe and large sleeves, also sat on the chair below, frowned slightly, obviously thinking about something.

Yang Hao put down the information and asked, "Is there any new progress on the six tribes?"

Xun You sneered, "I am used to being a Pixiu, so how can I vomit it out?"

Yang Hao also smiled, "Then the bet was made?"

"They can't help but have to give it a step. I really dare to rebel?" Xun You rubbed his eyebrows and said.

Yang Hao slowly stood up, "If you really have that courage, the six tribes will work together to raise the anti-flag flag, and you and me will probably be treated as a prisoner."

Xun You stood up, "If you just put on the books in the war, there will be no disputes in the world. Hiding behind you and playing tricks, you are used to being comfortable, so how dare you go into battle with your head on your head?"

"Fortunately, we still have our original intentions." Yang Hao spoke in a deep voice, and Xun You bowed and bowed.

After walking a few more steps, Yang Hao looked at Xun You, "Are you sure they will go to find Yun Luo?"

Xun You spread his hands, "If they could find another genius under the age of twenty and stronger than Yunluo in this world, I wouldn't have any tricks."

"I wish everything goes well." Yang Hao laughed.

We must first settle the country when fighting against foreign countries. You fat pigs, accept your fate. I can give you a favorable treatment. If you dare to jump out, don’t blame me for being ruthless.

As for Yun Luo, it’s just a hand.

If you weren't worried about being forced into a hurry by your father-in-law, would you live more than one more year?

Xun You looked at Yang Hao's tall back and said softly: "I hope everything goes well."

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Yu Nanshan eventually rejected Yang Qing's invitation and refused to come out.

He chose to stay at the foot of Meiling Mountain for life, assist Mei Qingxue and revive Luomeizong.

Even though Yang Qing saw that his heart had been resolved and the situation was about to be broken, he just smiled and said that that was very good and he could help Luomei Sect do more things.

Yang Qing no longer forced herself.

Only alone but not alone, each of them has their own ideals.

It was only when the night was hazy that he and Yun Luo had time to communicate about the situation in the past few days.

Yun Luo naturally had no concealment from Yang Qing, but Yang Qing said to Yun Luo in his heart, "If someone around him eavesdrops, he can tell what he can say."

Yun Luo was stunned. Yang Qing, who was in the Hedao Realm, was also afraid that people would eavesdrop on him?

I immediately remembered what Jing Yuheng told him about the Four Saints, and was shocked. The Four Saints are so powerful?

In fact, the Four Saints are not as Yun Luo thought, and they are able to understand human affairs as they are.

Watching mountains and rivers sounds amazing, but there are so many things happening in the world every moment, and the four saints together only have four pairs of eyes, so how can they see it?

It’s like sitting high above the sky, overlooking the lights on earth, there are so many stars.

Therefore, the strategy of the Four Saints is to look at the most powerful and critical ones, just like the brightest part of the world's lights. Even so, they often lose sight of one thing.

But unfortunately, if Yang Qing sits with Yun Luo, the person who is currently the most important person in the world, he is probably the target of his focus. Therefore, Yang Qing will only have such a request after he knows about this matter today.

So Yun Luo only talked about meeting Shao Lingzhi and Zhang De'an after coming out of the South China Sea Water Temple, and then he asked the two to live in seclusion and hide their names.

Yang Qing suddenly remembered the energetic and passionate Lian Xiao, but unfortunately he died later.

He heard that Yun Luo asked Lian Xiao's widow to live in seclusion, and was about to blame him for not arranging him to Jincheng, but suddenly he felt relieved when he saw the cunning smile in Yun Luo's eyes.

The next thing is very simple, just find a place to refine the immortal pattern, and come here when it is almost done.

Speaking of this, Yun Luo hesitated for a while and said Lu Ji's words to him, but he was a little inaccurate.

After hearing this, Yang Qing was also very upset. He didn't like these twists and turns a lot. Who knew that there would be two more in this day?

Rubbing his temples, he simply said to Yun Luo: "Wait for me."

Before Yun Luo could answer, his figure flashed away.

The children of the Lu family still live in Qingmei Garden. They did not rush back like the Yuan family, but instead rested for a night and left tomorrow morning.

At the table deep in the garden, Lu Ji sat alone for a long time, as if waiting for someone.

Finally, he looked at the figure in white clothes that suddenly appeared, and stood up to salute, "Lu Ji has seen the sword immortal in white clothes."

For the world of practice, those who are enlightened are respectful, and seniority is never a problem.

Yang Qing said coldly, "Tell me about your plan."

After a pause, he added: "Or, your plan."

Lu Ji looked solemn, "Have you ever heard of the Fog Hidden Conference in White?"

Yang Qing nodded. Cao Yelai and Cao Yelai's master were both former leaders of the Fog Hidden Conference, "A grand event in the Assassin World?"
To be continued...