Zhenwu Tianxia: Summon Yuwen Chengdu at the beginning

"Guest officer, there is an old man below who wants to see you!" said the waiter.

Ye Gucheng raised his head and asked, "Do you know who it is?"

"He said he was from Kyoto," said the waiter.

Ye Gucheng frowned slightly.

From Kyoto!

Except for Qin Wei, he was not involved in the capital.

When he left Kyoto, he barely met anyone.

As for whether it was Qin Wei or not.

Certainly not.

If Qin Wei came or sent someone, he wouldn't say he was from Kyoto.

"Let him come over!" Ye Gucheng thought for a while before saying.

After a while, the waiter brought three people to the room, and it was Li Xun and the other three.

Seeing Li Xun, Ye Gucheng was slightly surprised.

He naturally didn't know Li Xun, but he could sense that the old man in front of him had unfathomable strength.

Yan Bo standing next to him suddenly stood up.

"Situ Yan pays his respects to the General!"

He bowed his hands.

Li Xun looked at Situ Yan, smiled kindly, and said, "You're that little guy next to Changkong!"

"Hehe, I haven't seen you in decades, even you are old!"

Situ Yan said: "I didn't expect to see the general again!"

Li Xun nodded slightly, and turned his gaze to Ye Gucheng.

"I don't mind the old man coming uninvited!"

"Please sit down!" Ye Gucheng said.

Situ Yan quickly moved a chair for Li Xun, and Li Xun sat down.

"We haven't seen each other for more than 50 years!"

"Well, the last time I met the general was in the north." Situ Yan said.

"That's right, it's been 50 years in a blink of an eye. That old Boshan guy has been dead for more than 20 years, and Changkong has also become the lord of Beiyuan City." Li Xun said with some nostalgia.

More than 50 years ago, Li Xun was still serving in the Qinzhou frontier army. At that time, he had just become a congenital warrior and was the commander of hundreds of thousands of frontier troops.

Beiyuan City, as a great help to the north of Dali, often joins forces with the frontier army to meet the enemy.

So Li Xun and Beiyuan City need to be familiar with each other.

Situ Changkong still stayed under his command for several years. At that time, Situ Yan was Situ Changkong's most effective subordinate, so Situ Yan called himself a lowly position in front of Li Xun.

And Situ Boshan was the previous generation of Beiyuan City lord.

"How has Changkong been all these years?"

"The city lord has been retreating recently." Situ Yan said.

"His talent is good, maybe he can surpass this old man." Li Xun said.

Li Xun looked at Ye Gucheng, "You probably don't know the old man!"

"I know, Li Xun, Dali's number one god of war!" Ye Gucheng said.

"Haha~~" Li Xun laughed, "The First God of War is a bit ridiculous, I can't bear it."

More than 50 years ago, he had the title of Dali's No. [-] God of War in the north. This did not mean his strength, but his ability to lead troops in battle.

"Your strength is good. Are you interested in joining Qing Fushan?" Li Xun asked.

Ye Gucheng said: "Good!"

"Huh! You agreed so readily?" Li Xun was slightly surprised.

Ye Gucheng said: "I want to become Dali Sword Master!"

Li Xun was slightly taken aback, but then he burst out laughing.

"Interesting, interesting, the old man has not seen such an interesting person as you for a long time."

His misty eyes looked at Ye Gucheng, at that cold and proud face.

"If the old man is 20 years younger, I must fight you well."

Ye Gucheng looked at him with shining eyes, "It's okay now."

Li Xun waved his hand and said, "Forget it, you should spare me, the old man."

"This old man can't let go of his breath so easily!"

His tone was a bit bleak, his hair was gray, and his skin was covered with age spots.

Ye Gucheng looked at him for a long time, and finally nodded slightly.

"Then I'd better challenge Situ Changkong!"

"That's right, you should go to him." Li Xun stroked his beard and smiled.

"After I defeat him, go to Qingfu Mountain." Ye Gucheng said again.

Li Xun laughed out loud upon hearing this, almost overflowing with joy.

He looked at Ye Gucheng with a gentle expression.

"You are fine, even better than the old man expected."

"Aren't you afraid that I have bad intentions for Dali?" Ye Gucheng said.

Li Xun shook his head slightly, "You won't, because the old man can see your dedication to swordsmanship."

Ye Gucheng smiled, picked up the wine glass and poured it down.

Li Xun seemed to be wrong about this.

His dedication to kendo is beyond doubt.

But he will still do some battles and challenges other than kendo, in order to verify and pursue more perfection, even if this kind of challenge is full of risks of destruction.

The Flying Immortal is a perfection that he cannot break through.

He will break through this perfection in any way.

Take, for example, a seemingly impossible challenge.

This is Ye Gucheng's dedication to kendo, which can also be described as paranoia.

Li Xun stood up, leaning on the table tremblingly, with white hair hanging down, looking at Ye Gucheng who was dressed in white.

"The old man is waiting for you at Qing Fushan!"

There was hope in his eyes.

"Good!" Ye Gucheng said.

Li Xun seemed very happy, somewhat unexpectedly happy.

"It's almost time, the old man should go back!"

"I'll see you off!" Ye Gucheng stood up.

"No, we'll have a good chat when you get to Qingfu Mountain!"

Li Xun waved his hand and left without looking back.

Ye Gucheng didn't move, but Situ Yan and Situ Qianfeng sent him out of the inn anyway.

After leaving the inn, Li Xun stopped suddenly.

He looked at Ye Gucheng standing in front of the window on the second floor.

Suddenly he flicked his wide sleeves, folded his hands in front of him, and an oppressive power surged out from his trembling body.

"Farewell!"

Ye Gucheng was slightly stunned, feeling the majestic power, his expression moved slightly.

It also folds its hands and bows long.

The sharp sword shot up into the sky, and the surrounding world shook violently.

"Elder, walk slowly!"

The power collides, and the invisible coercion spreads.

Inside and outside Ke Laixuan, Situ Yan, Li Zhengkun and others suddenly turned red. The terrifying coercion made their bodies a little shorter, as if they were suppressed by ten thousand catties of force.

They were horrified, terrified.

He looked at Ye Gucheng in disbelief.

No matter how strong Li Xun is, they will not be surprised, but Ye Gucheng's strength is also so strong, which makes them awe and amazed.

next moment.

Li Xun turned and boarded the carriage.

This power is a temptation and a recognition.

Test the depth of Ye Gucheng, and recognize Ye Gucheng's strength.

Li Xun regarded Ye Gucheng as an existence of the same level.

Chapter 1 Li Daitao is stiff, and the tree is blooming

night.

In the city of Kyoto.

Zhuge Zheng and I were sitting at the desk, frowning.

After a long time, he looked up at the candlestick next to him. The dancing candlelight dispelled the surrounding darkness, but wrapped him in an inexplicable coldness.

He stood up, gathered the brocade robe on his body, stood in front of the window, and looked at the boundless darkness outside the house through the window paper.

suddenly.

His face changed.

Then with a creak, the door was pushed open.

That round face and honest smile appeared in front of him again.

"Have you figured out a way?"

Cao Zhengchun walked into the room, sat at the table, and asked with a smile.

Zhuge Zheng and I turned to look at him, silent for a long time.

"This matter is extremely dangerous. Once exposed, His Highness must not be implicated!"

Cao Zhengchun looked upright, and said, "Don't worry, our family knows it well."

Zhuge Zhengwo looked straight at him and said, "Your Highness cannot be implicated in death!"

"What? You don't trust our family." Cao Zhengchun had that naive smile on his face again.

"En!" Zhuge Zhengwo nodded without hiding.

"But Your Highness trusts our family." Cao Zhengchun looked at him.

The eyes of the two met, Zhuge Zheng and I took a deep breath, and said: "There is an old man in the Beishan Emperor's Mausoleum."

"Our family wants to enter the imperial city, not the imperial mausoleum!" Cao Zhengchun said dissatisfied.

"The old man guarded the tomb of the late emperor for more than 40 years, never went out, and rarely interacted with people, and his body shape and appearance are very similar to yours." Zhuge Zheng said to me.

"So?" Cao Zhengchun asked.