Martial arts: Prince Xiaoyao, pick Zhou Zhiruo at the beginning

Outside the city, there was a person standing in the wind and snow, who was dressed exactly like her, and even his body shape was almost [-]% similar.

It's just that the woman who met the King of Northern Xiong was wearing white clothes, while the woman who was waiting at this time was wearing pale yellow clothes.

This is the biggest difference between the two.

Needless to say, these two hail from the same place.

If Liu Hao can recognize it here, this woman in light yellow clothes is the contemporary descendant of Cihang Jingzhai, Shi Feixuan.

"Senior Sister Feixuan, why are you here?" The woman in white bowed slightly to Shi Feixuan.

Concubine Shi Xuan showed her face and smiled, like a flower blooming for a while, beautiful and charming, "Master is a little worried about Junior Sister Yun, so I asked Senior Sister to come and see."

Junior Sister Yun smiled slightly, "Master is too worried. It is not difficult to deal with the King of Northern Xiong."

"It's just that I didn't expect there to be a land god in Daliang. This time I really miscalculated."

"However, Junior Sister has informed Elder Feng that they will not be so lucky next time. Even if the land gods come, she will not be able to break through the city gate 1.0."

Concubine Shixuan said softly, "Elder Feng is old, if you can move, you should try not to move."

Junior Sister Yun also knew this, "Well, I will make an agreement with Elder Feng, as long as the other party's land god does not appear, Elder Feng will not move."

"Moreover, Junior Sister has arranged more people this time, and distributed them on the city wall. There will be no such thing as Mucheng being attacked by people."

Concubine Shixuan also knew her temperament as Junior Sister Yun, and it was hard to turn her back once she recognized her.

This time he suffered a loss in the poisoning of Daliang, and he suffered a second time in Mucheng, so he probably hated Daliang to death.

"Since that's the case, it's time for the few people we arranged in the girder to move."

Junior Sister Yun giggled, "Then please trouble Senior Sister, Junior Sister won't be able to leave for a while."

Shi Feixuan smiled on her forehead, "Well, let me go.".

Chapter 172 Only in troubled times can it be profitable

If Cihang Jingzhai hadn't erased the historical records, he could roughly guess why Cihang Jingzhai acted like this through analysis.

Cihang Jingzhai needs troubled times, and they came out of the troubled times to calm down the world, and finally gained a lot of benefits from it.

But now the world is at peace, only some small border countries are in chaos, which is not enough for Cihang Jingzhai.

So they had no choice but to go out and create chaos in person. The first choice was Beixiong and Daliang.

After analysis, among the major countries, they felt that Liang was the weakest.

It should be said that the connection between Daliang's imperial court and Daliang Wulin is the weakest, and there is almost no deep entanglement between the two.

Unlike the Jinyiwei and Mingjiao in the Ming Dynasty, there were various families in the Tang Dynasty. These existences kept the court and the martial arts closely connected.

There is only Daliang, and only the Black Dragon Guard is on the bright side. The Black Dragon Guard is also the power of the court, and it seems that it has nothing to do with the martial arts people in Daliang.

But who would have thought that there was such an existence as Liu Hao in Daliang.

This is where Cihang Jingzhai miscalculated, and they didn't even expect that there were land gods in the girder.

In the eyes of the world, Cihang Jingzhai is the right way, or a highly respected existence in the right way.

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Therefore, we must maintain our own image and status. Some dirty things cannot be done on the bright side, but can only be done secretly.

But this operation has obviously failed.

As one of Cihang Jingzhai's outstanding disciples who joined the WTO this time, Yun Xuanqin's status is second only to Shi Feixuan.

This kind of failure is unacceptable to her.

For Yun Xuanqin, this matter is not over yet.

Next, as long as the Northern Huns can be defended, the war between Daliang and Northern Hungary will be dragged into the quagmire.

If their people move around again, it won't take long before Daliang will be in chaos.

In this way, Cihang Jingzhai can turn from the dark to the bright, and use the reason of calming the troubled times to come out of the world, enter Daliang, and seek benefits.

They can even push the new emperor to the throne and let Daliang change to be the emperor.

Concubine Shixuan entered Daliang from Beixiong and began her actions.

Yunxuanqin arrived in Yangcheng.

If the Liang army wants to continue to attack, the next one is Yangcheng.

And the King of Northern Huns listened to Yun Xuanqin's order, and was already mobilizing the remaining troops of Northern Huns.

Most of the remaining Northern Hungarian troops will be sent to Yangcheng for defense.

Yangcheng is located in the mountains, and it is the necessary fortress for Daliang to enter the Northern Huns. Its status is not weaker than that of Mucheng.

As long as Yangcheng can be defended, there will be no major disturbances in Northern Huns.

If even Guancheng is lost, Daliang Army will have a vast plain after crossing Yangcheng. At that time, the entire Northern Huns will be within the attack range of Daliang Army.

It is no longer possible to judge where the Daliang Army will attack, and the entire Northern Hungary will fall.

Therefore, Yangcheng is very important and must be defended.

Liu Hao's carriage moved forward slowly and just passed past Mucheng.

It's just that they didn't enter the city, they bypassed the pastoral city and moved in-depth towards Beixiong.

The speed of the carriage is not fast, it is relatively leisurely, and it only travels two to three hundred miles a day.

Walking all the way and looking at it all the way is completely relaxing while traveling.

In the land of Northern Hungary, the wind and snow are misty, and it has a different scenery from Daliang.

After walking for a few days, I saw a lot of scenery that I had never seen before, which was very beautiful.

Several people were also very excited, chatting and laughing in the wind and snow along the way, very happy.

The wind and snow that had lasted for several days finally stopped, and a big river appeared in front of them.

The land of Northern Hungary is so cold, but this big river is surging and has not been frozen.

The river water slapped on both sides, splashing several meters high waves, the sound was like thunder, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

The carriage stopped at the edge of the big river, and the girls got out of the car to enjoy the magnificent river view.

Qiu Ju swung her palm, and the snow was blown away, revealing the snow-covered ground.

Then the true energy burst out, and he used the sword to perform the Xiaoshu sword style in the 24 solar terms Killing the God Sword.

The temperature rises rapidly, drying the ground.

After three or two efforts, a dry and tidy ground was arranged.

Liu Hao took out the woolen blanket and spread it on the ground, and Dongmei and Cheng Lingsu began to arrange various snacks together.

Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Min boiled water to make tea.

After a while, the tea was ready, Zhao Min first poured it once to moisten the teacup and poured it all out, then poured a second cup.

Although it is not a tea ceremony, it is considered a more careful approach.

"Master, the tea is ready!" Zhao Min called softly, and handed the teacup to Liu Hao.

Liu Hao, on the other hand, is really like an old man, making a good day when he puts on his clothes, stretches out his hands to eat, and opens his mouth.

Drinking hot fragrant tea in the ice and snow, "In this ice and snow, watching the river and snow, it's a bit of fun."

"If you exchange for a poet, I'm afraid he will be able to flourish in poetry and write a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation."

There is a big river on the side, and there are looming mountains in the distance. It really has a different scenery.

Chunlan fetched the qin and began to play the qin.

Cheng Lingsu bit her dim sum, her eyes bent into crescent moons. Dongmei never got tired of eating dim sum made by herself.

"Brother, what kind of river is this?"

Liu Hao smiled and said, "The name is Yangtze River."

Cheng Lingsu heard the name, "Yangtze River? Is that different from the Yangtze River in our Daliang country?"

Liu Hao smiled, "The Yangtze River is a general term. In fact, it is formed by the confluence of hundreds of rivers, large and small. It is over ten thousand miles away. It passes through Northern Xiong, Daliang, and Ming, and finally flows into Tang."

"I don't know how many people's livelihoods are carried on the Yangtze River, so it is also called the river of life."

So it turned out that Cheng Lingsu was secretly dumbfounded, the power of nature is indeed astonishing.

Zhou Zhiruo asked, "But now the world is frozen, and many small rivers along the road are frozen. Why doesn't the Yangtze River freeze?"

Liu Hao chuckled, "It's not that it won't freeze, it's just that it's not yet the time for freezing. It's not long before the winter in Northern Hungary, and the temperature hasn't really dropped to the lowest point yet."

"See those big mountains?"

Looking in the direction Liu Hao pointed, there are many mountains hidden in the clouds and mist.

"When winter is the coldest, the surface of the Yangtze River will be covered with knots. In the coming year, when the spring is warm and the flowers bloom, the snow will melt and the Yangtze River will flow again."

"Not only these mountains, but also the ice and snow farther away."

　907 "At that time, floods will break out in the land of Northern Huns, the grasslands will be flooded, and it will be difficult for humans and animals to survive."

Zhao Min's eyes lit up, "I understand, that's why I want to attack Northern Hungary in winter. Spring is more dangerous than winter."

Liu Hao praised, "Min'er is smart, indeed."

Qiu Ju suddenly looked into the distance, "Master, someone is here."

Liu Hao nodded, he had already seen it.

The ice and snow stopped today, and the line of sight is good, and I can see far.

A group of people and horses appeared in the line of sight, about a thousand people, riding on horseback.

Qiu Ju had excellent eyesight, and said in a deep voice after seeing it, "It's the cavalry of the Northern Huns."

This group of people walked along the river, and they didn't walk very fast. Judging from the direction, they should be going to Mucheng.

The pastoral city has changed hands now, and a mere thousand-man cavalry is of no use at all.

Then the biggest possibility should be to scout the situation.

It just happened to meet Liu Hao and the others.

The northern Hungarian cavalry also spotted Liu Hao and the others, and immediately a cavalry ran over at a faster speed.

When he ran about [-] meters in front of Liu Hao and the others, the man quickly turned back and reported what he saw to the cavalry leader.

Then, the thousand-man cavalry accelerated and rushed towards Liu Hao and the others.

Murderous intent boiled on his body, and each of them had already drawn out their soldiers on the way.

Liu Hao didn't want to do anything at first, but he couldn't help but sighed after seeing this scene, "Chunlan, have you learned Zhou Tianqu?"

Chunlan nodded, "I have learned it."

"Play it.".

Chapter 173 A Song of the Week, From Life to Death

Liu Hao's words "play it" became a sentence of fate.

Chunlan's long and slender fingers danced slowly on the strings, and the notes flew out of the piano, carrying the qi of her top master, shaking the sky with snow.

Zhou Tianqu is a repertoire created by He Zudao's integration of his lifelong learning.

If ordinary people use it to play, they will not be able to exert its power at all.

Only Chunlan, who has also studied the way of the piano and reached the peak of expressing her heart with the piano, can play.

Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Min have also learned this song, but in their hands, Zhou Tianqu is just an ordinary song, there is nothing extraordinary about it, and it is not even as good as those songs that have been passed down through the ages.

The sound of the piano flew far away and reached the ears of the Northern Hungarian cavalrymen who were rushing over.

The cavalry thought it was funny, what time was it, they didn't see that we had already raised the butcher's knife, and at this time, they didn't want to run for their lives, and even played the piano.