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The Liyang Dynasty occupied the thirteen states in the entire continent, and the area was the largest in the world.

Among them, the three prefectures of Northern Liang were the gateways of Liyang, and were in the Northern Mang, and were stationed in the border.

To the north is the Beimang wasteland, with a vast territory and a strong national strength, and is not inferior to Liyang.

Although the three states of Northern Liang belong to Liyang, they seem to be independent.

There are strong enemies around the outside, and there are Liyang Palace eyeing them inside.

If you are not careful, the three states of Northern Liang will be doomed.

If you are in war, Beiliang will be safe and sound.

But now, the world is peaceful, and now it will not be cut off at this time, so when will it be?

Among the three giants, there is also a force, which is unique.

That is the world-famous Wudi City.

Wudi City is located in the East China Sea.

The city lord is Wang Xianzhi, an immortal on earth and a god on land who is invincible today.

Wang Xianzhi was nearly one hundred years old, but when he became famous, he was only twenty.

It has been a hundred years now, and the period of fame lasts for eighty years.

This long water moon, no one in the martial arts world can surpass his one move and half a move.

It has become a nightmare in the hearts of all martial arts practitioners in the martial arts world, and a haze that can never be solved.

As today, there are very few people who can force him to use his hands.

No one could do it if he forced him to draw his sword.

Since his debut, Wang Xianzhi has always been famous for not carrying weapons and is famous all over the world.

When confronting others, you always have one-handed opponents.

At the age of twenty-five, he was promoted to the ranks of peerless masters.

At the age of forty, he challenged Li Chungang, the three sons in the world. His fingers were like hooks, as hard as iron, and he broke the Trojan horse and cow.

As soon as this battle came out, Wang Xianzhi's name was famous all over the world and overwhelmed the world.

Such a person claims to be the second most in the world.

This also led to the 10th master who should have been ranked tenth in the world becoming the 11th in the world.

It seems to have become a joke.

The world's number one throne has been hanging for more than twenty years, and no one can reach the top.

In the past ten years, many heroes have emerged and masters have emerged.

Experts using swords are emerging one after another.

Among them, the new sword god Deng Tai'a is the most famous.

Deng Tai'a carried a peach blossom branch and sought defeat, but she was undefeated.

He once fought with Wang Xianzhi in Wudi City, and his team was equal, no matter how high or inferior it was, no loss, no victory.

At this point, Deng Tai'a ranks third in the world in the top-notch masters.

As for other rising stars, it is the Sword Jiuhuang.

This person is in the world, and the dragon sees his head but not his tail.

Who could imagine that such a master is just a husband in the Northern Liang Palace.

He is with horses all day long and chats.

I often had saliva on the corners of my mouth, and I had two missing one mouthful of yellow teeth.

The biggest interesting thing on weekdays is to go to the prince’s room with the second prince and steal some valuable items from His Royal Highness’s room and sell them out to exchange for wine.

Xu Fengnian slowly thought about the little things he had with Lao Huang over the years.

As parting is imminent, I feel more and more unbearable.

I don’t know where to come from, and I broke it into two sections, handed it to Lao Huang in half, and said with a wry smile:

"Old Huang, tell me, how many famous swords are in your broken wooden box? Everyone in the world is guessing."

Old Huang Wujue was about to settle in the stable, with three or two horse grass on his head.

I took a few random shots, but couldn't take them down, and I didn't know whether it was noticed or not, so I ignored them.

Scratching his hair, putting away the saliva at the corner of his mouth, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, and smiling:

"Sword box, three layers and six grids, the ten famous swords in the world, I occupy six out of ten, but now, there are only five."

One of them stayed at the head of Emperor Wu’s city many years ago.

Six out of ten...

Xu Fengnian finally had a clear understanding of the master level of this old servant.

Reaching his hand and gestured twice.

The height was similar to that of my forehead, and it dropped a little. After thinking about it, I learned that Huang's movements that day and then dropped a little.

One old and one young, smiling at each other.

"If the young master wants to practice swords, I can leave three or four knives."

The second prince shook his head, but he didn't want it after all.

Although I don’t understand martial arts, I also know its importance.

Lao Huang is not at the top. If he really leaves three or four famous swords, how can he be Wang Xianzhi's opponent?

The hundred-year-old daughter Hong is gone.

I was secretly drunk by a master who was even taller than Lao Huang, so I naturally couldn't get back the wine.

The second prince went to the Qianqiuyuan of His Royal Highness again and stole several ten thousand taels of silver notes, and gave them all to Lao Huang, leaving no one left by himself.

In this way, even if you are caught, you can throw the blame to Lao Huang.

Lao Huang did not refuse the silver bill, and showed his two missing big yellow teeth. He smiled honestly and put the silver bill in his arms.

The second prince ordered someone to lead the lame old horse.

One old and one young, slowly walked out of the palace.

"Young master, go back, Lao Huang knows the way."

The second prince felt sore in his nose, and suddenly he felt that he was as pretentious as the poor literati.

My nose is sore at all times.

He did not agree to Lao Huang's words and said, "It should be sent to the city gate, right?"

The horse is the lame old horse that accompanied the two of them for three years.

He is not a stingy and stingy prince, but he is really poor and destitute.

Lao Huang really likes this Lao Ma as his own son.

Giving him a horse is not a mount, but a thousand miles away. If you have a companion on the road, you can just talk.

Money is naturally to buy wine.

Lao Huang loves rice wine the most.

There is no way to know that because his surname is Huang, he likes yellow wine, or because he likes yellow wine, he has the surname Huang.

Regardless of the reason, in short, this wine is not cheap.

An old servant who feeds horses has too many secrets.

In the past, it felt quite far from the Beiliang Palace to the city gate, but at this moment, I had arrived at the city gate in just a moment.

The city gate guards saw that Xu Fengnian's face was not very good, so they did not dare to come forward to chat with her.

Here is the East Gate.

Go east.

In the past, this place was very lively, but today, there were few people.

When the two got closer, they saw a white dress standing on the city wall.

Standing with his hands behind his back, his clothes flying.

It makes people sigh that even the back is so graceful.
To be continued...