"Do you think it's possible?"

In the Changsheng Hall, Pei Zhen patted a letter of state on the table and pointed at the envoy standing in the hall angrily.

The envoy of Daduan was a tall middle-aged man with a beard and elegant temperament, which was also in line with the consistent impression of the subjects of Beiyuan.

He was scolded by Emperor Yuan so sternly, but he was not panicked, bowed slightly, and said aloud: "Your Majesty Emperor Yuan, the foreign minister will naturally know your concerns, but he will tolerate the foreign minister to report in detail."

"Hmph! I want to hear, what kind of flowers can you play with!" Pei Zhen snorted coldly, without refusing.

First, it is impossible to refuse, not allowing people to speak is not in line with diplomatic etiquette, and it is destined to be the demeanor of Emperor Yuan;

Secondly, he also wanted to hear what Yang Hao and Xun You wanted to do, so he could prepare in advance.

"Thank you, Emperor Yuan." The envoy of Daduan bowed again, "I have carefully considered the address of the Five Sects of the People's Congress to the State of Jin, and fully considered the interests of the various parties headed by Emperor Yuan, and there are three reasons."

"First, this matter is important and involves a wide range of interests, so it is difficult to ensure that all parties are suspicious of the organizer's plans. In today's Jin State, it is my big territory, and I believe that Emperor Yuan can be relieved. My Majesty is open-minded and thoughts are all to ensure that the matter is held smoothly."

As an envoy, he naturally could not publicly admit that Jin State was no longer a big deal.

"Secondly, if this matter is done, all practitioners in the world will be grateful for the organizer's hospitality. The incense and fire will be concluded. Isn't that a great thing for that person? Your Majesty of our dynasty would rather take this risk than make this matter happen. In fact, it is to regulate and constrain practitioners in the world and seek peace and happiness for the subjects of the two dynasties. Please give the Emperor Yuan a clear guide."

"Third, there is Zhongji Mountain in Jin, which is northwest. It is suitable to set up an altar for sacrifice to heaven, connecting with the Heavenly Court, and not too far from Tianjing City and Changsheng City. It is most suitable to serve as the headquarters after the establishment of the Future Cultivator Alliance. In this way, it is better to hold it near Zhongji Mountain for the first time. Wouldn't it be a perfect match for killing two birds with one stone?"

After saying that, the envoy stood up with his hands, shook his sleeves gently, waiting for Emperor Yuan to reply.

Pei Zhen remained silent, but his heart was swinging with various thoughts at a rapid speed.

If I only heard this person say this, it would seem that he would give Yun Luo all the cheap ones, but would Yang Hao and Xun You be so kind?

There must be a mystery hidden in this, but he himself still cannot understand this mystery.

So he coughed lightly, "I am a little tired, I will discuss this matter tomorrow."

The messenger was not as good as he had guessed it, and he respectfully bowed and walked away.

Sitting on the throne, Pei Zhen picked up the letter of state and read it carefully, and ordered: "Horse Xuan'an Ding entered the palace."

Marquis Anding, the new title of Yan Jinghan.

There is no general in the general's mansion, so naturally there is no need to rebuild it.

Now Yan Jinghan is no longer the chief supervisor of the General's Mansion, but has become the de facto steward of Yuanhuang Xue Town.

Yan Jinghan came very quickly. Pei Zhen waved away everyone in the Changsheng Hall and told him about the big envoy just now.

Yan Jinghan's first reaction was naturally to refuse, so there was no need to say more.

But before Pei Zhen could reply, Yan Jinghan said to himself: "If we refuse, how should Daduan respond? Will our rejection be based on Daduan's calculation?"

He suddenly woke up and thought of a possibility.

Looking at Pei Zhen, he spoke, "What did Your Majesty think about it?"

"How many times have you said it, just call me the town." Pei Zhen protested and stopped caring about it. "I definitely mean to refuse. Although I don't know what they are doing, there must be problems in it."

really!

Yan Jinghan's heart was thrilled, and the guess became clearer again. He carefully said, "Have your Majesty ever thought about Yun Luo and the others?"

Pei Zhen frowned, "What does it mean?"

Yan Jinghan sighed lightly, "After all, what happened to the previous one..."

Pei Zhen immediately understood and cursed Yang Hao and Xun You insidiously!

Yan Jinghan saw Pei Zhen's expression and knew that he had already thought of this level, so he continued: "If we refuse, first of all, they can take advantage of the situation and make a big plan of disagreement; if we suggest choosing the location within our Beiyuan territory, it will naturally be more important to the gap between Your Majesty and Yun Luo; if the location is finally set at the big end, wouldn't it be cheap for them? Maybe this is their original idea?"

Pei Zhenshen exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the calculations after layer after layer, if he had no brains, he would not know how he died.

He looked at Yan Jinghan, "What's the plan now?"

Yan Jinghan said in a deep voice: "It's better to agree."

He looked at Pei Zhen pondering, and finally asked a word he had always wanted to ask, "Will your Majesty suspect Yun Luo?"

Pei Zhen waved his hand firmly, "How is that possible! I suspect that no one will suspect Yun Luo."

Yan Jinghan quietly breathed a sigh of relief, "That's better to make a decision. I'll go to Changzhou in person and meet Yun Luo."

"As for this?" Pei Zhen murmured.

"Your Majesty, if you really value it, you should just talk about some things."

Yan Jinghan didn't say the second half of the sentence. If he didn't pay attention to it, he naturally didn't need to say more.

After hearing Yan Jinghan's words, Pei Zhen fell into silence.

The wind and snow were dancing, and in a towering attic in the palace, Cui Zhi leaned against the window and looked at the newly rebuilt palace gate, quietly dazed.

Someone once looked at her on it, but now she is looking at the scenery on it.

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It started snowing again on the grassland outside the Yinma City. Two fast horses ran up to a mountain bag in the wind and snow. The horsemen stopped and looked around, and the vastness was everywhere.

The silver snake dances in the mountains and the wax figures are galloping, and the magnificent scenery of the northern country.

Xing Tian, ​​who was still wearing a purple robe, looked at Bai Song from time to time.

Bai Song turned his head in confusion, "Is there anything wrong?"

"I'll see if you have any sword heart covered with dust and the heart of Tao is broken, so I can rest assured." Xing Tian said with a smile.

Bai Song pursed his lips, was silent, as if he was sensing, and after a while, a sentence popped out, "Sorry."

Xing Tian's smile stopped and his face was severe.

"You have to continue to be worried." Bai Song said this, with a smile in his eyes.

Xing Tian was so angry that he raised his hand and punched him. Bai Song saw that he was light and flew out of the horse's back. He was in the air and the sword was already in his hand. When the sword energy was spit out, the ice and snow around him seemed to have been in full swing.

The sword energy rolled up snow clouds and gathered into a snow-white real dragon in the air. The dragon's head shook and pressed it against Xing Tian with one claw.

Xing Tian let out a loud voice and flew out of the horse's back, holding a big knife in his hand, and slashing a sword light against the wind and snow dragon.

The Hengduan Mountains are high and deep gorges, and the majestic rivers in the canyon divide the mountain into two and flow continuously.

Xing Tian's sword intent at this moment has a bit of the essence of "Hengduan Zhenjie". The sword is continuous and vigorous, and the sword aura is fierce and fierce.

The river water rolled back, and the giant dragon of ice and snow was scattered, shattering it, a large snowflake in the city.

Bai Song's sword body shook, and the snowflakes whirled into the continuous river of sword energy.

Snowflakes disappeared into the water one by one.

But the river of sword energy gradually stagnates. When the last snowflake melts, the sword energy disappears into the world.

All of this only took a moment.

When it falls into the eyes of mortals, it means that the two collide, making a shocking sound, and then they die together.

This is the most commonly used battle method for practitioners in this world. Those who like close combat like Yunluo like to fight are almost extinct except for killers.

Xing Tian sighed, "I actually caught up. It seems that you are going to this sword furnace!"

Bai Song frowned and said, "According to the practice situation we used to practice before, I should be better than you now."

Xing Tian raised his eyebrows, "Look at what you said, can't I steal a little bit? Haven't you also thought about something on the Golden Sword Sect?"

Bai Song looked at the sword in his hand and said softly, "Swords are not unique."

Xing Tian narrowed his eyes and weighed the knife in his hand, "Even if the path is different, he can still return together."

In the sword furnace, the eldest brother Jian Yi put away the secret technique. Bai Song and Xing Tian were lost on the water curtain on the lakeside. The lake water fell powerlessly, causing water splashes all over the sky.

At this moment, there were Jian 1, Jian 3, Jian 6, Jian 7, Guan Youyou.

The blacksmith would not appear in these occasions. Jian Er had not yet gone to feed the magical sword-intention tree. Jian Si said that he suddenly came to Shi Xing and went to the pavilion on the top of the mountain to write poetry. Jian Wu had to look at the stove and had no time.

Jian Liu is a tall woman, as tall as Jian Qi, looks ordinary, but has a generous temperament. Within two days, she had a passionate fight with Guan Youyou.

Hmm, to be precise, I was addicted to forcibly teasing Guan Youyou.

Guan Youyou has not resisted, but he has failed because he cannot win.

And when she found that Jian Liu had no malice, she left her.

So at this moment, Jian Liu hugged Guan Youyou's shoulders and looked at Jian Qi with his squint eyes, "Young brother, you can't do it!"

Jian Qi immediately retorted, "Why can't I do it! I can do it!"

Jian Liu quietly leaned into Guan Youyou's ear and whispered: "Can he do it?"

Guan Youyou lowered her head tightly, her face turned redder than the Zhu Guo she had just eaten. She tried to open Jian Liu's arms, but she was still futile.

Jian Liu breezes at the place where the water curtain disappears, "Look, you just won a miserable victory, and even let others learn the sword intent secretly. You are so much loss! If I had known, I would have asked me to come on, and I would keep it a sword and make him piss it off."

Guan Youyou's head lowered even more. This senior sister, we are all women at least, can we be more particular?

Jian Qi twisted his neck, "I also learned his sword intent! What else do you want me to do? I really beat people to lose their hearts. The sword heart is covered with dust. They are the contemporary sword crown of the Sword Sect!"

Jian Liu snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Sword Crown of Sword Sect? But that's the case, the Sword Sect is not the case!"

"Don't underestimate the Sword Sect. The name of the Sword Cultivation Holy Land was not blown out." Jian Yi finally spoke and said softly.
To be continued...