Repugnant Gateway

Wang Kaitai patted Anzheng on the shoulder: "Don't worry, now the palace is heavily guarded outside the palace, there will be no mistakes. And when you were at the Jushangyuan, you have already seen those stones, you should not What will be the problem. If there is, it is in the box. Even if you have sincerity, there is no need, and you will not bring Liu Feng Dao to the King Yan, just pay attention to the box. "

Ann nodded, just about to leave, and was pulled straight by Fangdao: "This is for you."

An Zheng subconsciously took a look and found that it was a very small thing, which looked like a pen.

"What my father used."

Fang Dao said a little lightly, and there seems to be nothing special. An Zheng thanked, and did not particularly care, holding the pen in his hand.

An Zheng walked up to the platform in front of Tianji Temple and reached Mu Changyan.

Mu Changyan stood up and took Anzheng's hand to the front of the ministers: "You all know that someone from Jushangyuan made a big face for me, but did you know that he was only a 15-year-old boy? "

In fact, the following people all know, but in order to cooperate with King Yan, they all have a look of lying face.

Mu Changyan said: "Everyone says that the hero is a young man. In the eyes of loneliness, Anzheng is my hero. I am young and knowledgeable, and dedicated to the achievement of Dayan. Now he has successfully entered the martial arts school. Not enough, another period of time is the Qiucheng Dadian. You alone will see you at the Qiucheng Dadian. Okay? "

An Zheng said: "Thank you for the love of the king, but the talents of Dayan are so great. If you want to enter the autumn ceremony, it is really difficult for you."

Mu Changyan laughed: "The lonely knows that there are indeed talents in the young generation of Dayan. Without saying anything else, there are several people whose names have been in the heart of Fanggu City. Dading Su Feilun of the academy, Feng Xiuyang of the Taishang Dojo, and Nie Qing of the Wuyuan are all geniuses that happen once in a century. Now with an argument, why do n’t I worry about Dayan? "

All the officials of Yan Guo bowed their heads and fists: "Tianyou Dayan, Tianyou King!"

Mu Changyan was obviously very happy and pointed to the high platform and said: "The envoy of the You Kingdom said that all the stones were cut out and dedicated to his mother, but this was obviously boring. It is better to go to see them first and tell them the stones directly There is something in it or not. If you say it wrong, you will be punished alone. "

Seeing Mu Changyan's eyes, An Zheng knew that Mu Changyan was actually worrying about something. Letting himself go up first, let's first see if Youguo people really had any uneasy thoughts. Those stones were basically seen in Jushangyuan, and it was determined that there was nothing in it. But at this time, Youguo people moved to Tianji Palace again, of course, especially for reasons.

Ann nodded his head: "The prince was ugly."

He turned and walked to the high platform, but the red robe priest had a strange expression, as if he knew that Anzheng would come up, but he didn't even care.

"An Anzi, meet again."

Red robe priest clenched fists.

An Zheng also returned with a fist: "Meet again."

Red robe priest said: "Is these stone princesses also seen before?"

An Zheng nodded: "Look."

The red robe priest asked: "Then there must be something in it, and An Gongzi is already aware of it."

An Zheng shook his head: "I still have to read it carefully."

The red robe priest made a gesture of invitation: "Then please ask An Gongzi to look around. I also admire the skills of An Gongzi before. I am fortunate enough to see An Gongzi's magic skills.

An Zheng didn't dare to carelessly, walked to the stones and stopped to watch carefully. Especially the group of stones with a height of more than one meter, he turned around a few times, but still could not see any clues. Regardless of how you look at it, you can be sure that there is no spirit stone in it. There is still a breath of monster crystal core and immortality, but there is absolutely no breath of spirit stone. An Zheng was silent for a while, but there was some murmur in his heart. It would be nice if Shan Ye was here, but Anzhen would not dare to let Shan Ye show up on such occasions.

"No."

An Zheng pointed to a stone the size of a watermelon.

The stone-cutting master in the Tianji Palace came up and cut the stone skillfully, and there was nothing.

The following was a good cry, and Anzheng once again proved himself.

The red robe priest stood on the side and applauded, and did not mean to appreciate and praise An Zheng.

"An Gongzi, I still say that, if you are willing to go to Dayou, you will get more than you do now. I think everyone knows very well, how much benefit you can bring to a country."

He said this lightly, but it was not a good thing for Anzheng to say so straightforwardly on this occasion.

The distance between Yan Wang Mu Changyan and Empress Dowager Su Qingnuan was only a few meters away, and the words of the red robe priests could be heard clearly by them. Mu Changyan frowned slightly, and Su Qingnuan moved to kill Nian.

An Zheng said with a smile: "I don't know if this priest has heard of it. You Guo came out with a painter more than 20 years ago. The writing is like a god, and the painting spread to Daxi, even Daxi Shenghuang. He was full of praise and sent people to ask for paintings several times. The people of Daxi are naturally domineering, so every time they go to the painter, they say that your treatment in the Youguo is not good. If you go to Daxi, you will definitely get nothing. Once it was ok, twice it was okay, and the words were spoken more often, and the You King was angry, and he just made an excuse to cut the head of the painter. "

The red robe priest's face was hard to look at, and he smiled slightly: "Of course I know the matter of painter Du Wuli, but Du Wuli was involved in a big case of rebellion, so he died."

An Zheng said with a smile: "I'm afraid I will die in the future."

Mu Changyan laughed: "Enjoy your peace of mind, and you are not alone."

An Zheng turned around and leaned over: "Thank you, King."

Queen Mother Su couldn't help but nod her head, and said that this young man was not that annoying. She has not always had a good impression of You Guo, even if You Guo came to sum with a gift this time, her aversion to Youren has not changed at all. In addition, this conscientiously added light to Yan Guo's long face, and Su Qingnuan's attitude towards him also changed.

Anzheng no longer ignored the red robe priest, reaching for the three stones in front of him: "No, no, no."

The craftsman of Tianji Palace didn't even cut three stones.

The following people began to cheer, and many noble girls who came to the dinner with their fathers also became bright. In any era, the young girl who is in love is a little difficult to resist the young heroes. Anzhen's indifferent yet confident temperament is simply fascinating.

Only the one-meter-high stone was left. An Zheng walked over and looked at it again. Then he stretched out his hand and pressed it on the stone to feel it. Finally, he shook his head: "King, this stone minister cannot see it. "

"can not tell?"

Mu Changyan slightly stunned: "There are still stones that you can't see. If that's the case, let others try. If you think you can, go up and try it."

Ann struggled to the side, his eyes kept staring at the big rock, which always felt strange.

Some people started on stage, and then all shook their heads and left. In the end, even some real master figures who hadn't shot for many years also came up. After walking around the stone, there was no way to be sure. Part of it is really invisible, and some people think that there is no spirit stone in them, but because of the contentious attitude, they also become cautious and hesitant. An Zheng said that they could not see it, and they did not dare to say that they could see it.

The Empress Dowager Su Qingnuan said: "This is a strange thing. A common stone is just a little bigger. So many talented people are at a loss. Li Changlu, I know you have a lot of research on it. Look."

Li Changlu hurriedly bowed his head: "How dare you take out the shameful skill of slave-servant? But the slave-servant heard that Su Feilun, the son of Su Ding-lun in Dading College, Feng Shen Xiu Yuan, has a bright eye like a torch, why not let him see?"

Empress Su's face suddenly looked good, and she said that Li Changlu would be a man.

"Then let Su Feilun come up and see?"

Queen Mother Su turned to Mu Changyan and asked.

Mu Changyan certainly can't refute: "Then let him take a look."

In fact, Mu Changyan didn't know that the Empress Su was seeing some controversy in Anzheng, so she deliberately pressed the Su Feiwheel up. As long as the contention is suppressed on this occasion, the name of Su Feilun's first person in the younger generation will really be called.

Among the crowd, Su Feilun came up calmly, saluted in turn, and then turned to fist against An Zheng: "An Gongzi."

An Zheng returned the gift: "Son Master, please."

Su Feilun said seriously: "You can't see it, nor can I see it."

After finishing speaking, salute Su Qingnuan again, then turned around.

This scene suddenly became a bit embarrassing, Su Qingnuan's hands clenched, his eyes overflowed with anger. This Su Feilun disappointed her too much. She intended to hold Su Feilun up on this occasion, but Su Feilun didn't even appreciate it.

As soon as Su Feilun left, there was silence all around.

Mu Changyan grinned and coughed a few times and said, "Since I can't see it, I expected this stone to be a little strange. It's better to cut it directly to see if it's really a treasure. Xiangrui, it's good for me. "

The craftsman hurried over, put the stone cutter on the stone, and pressed his wrist down ... with a snap, the stone cutter broke.

General stone-cutting knives are also expensive, like the stone-cutting knives used by the artisans in the Yanji Tianji Palace, which is a treasure in itself. But the sharp and sturdy stone cutter broke down under the pressure, showing how hard the stone layer was.

"Changing the knife."

The craftsman wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his apprentice quickly held up a new stone-cutting knife.

Cut again.

Break again.

There is no white mark on the stone.

An Zheng's face became dignified, his brows clenched. No wonder this stone looks more and more weird. At first glance, it feels that there is nothing in it, because the stone layer is too hard, blocking the breath inside. Two stone-cutting knives were broken in succession, and the seemingly unpretentious stone itself is a treasure.

"Change again!"

The craftsman shouted with a trembling voice, and there was a hint of distress in his tone. The stone-cutting knife is the lifeblood of the craftsman, and he broke two in a row, which was too much loss for him. The third stone-cutting knife was handed over, and it was also the last of this craftsman.

With a snap, the stone cutter broke again.

"It seems that it's really a problem."

The red robe priest said with a smile, "It seems to have underestimated this stone. None of the three stone-cutting knives can cut it, and it does not say whether it contains spirit stone, even if there is nothing, the stone itself It ’s a treasure. It can withstand the stone-cutting knife. Ordinary feather arrows ca n’t break it. That ’s why the practitioner ’s magic weapon is powerless. ”

"Wei Chen try."

The guard next to Mu Changyan strode over, smoking a knife, chopping down, and running in the clouds.

With a bang, a burst of Mars burst on the stone. The head of the bodyguard shook back a few steps, and when he looked down, the long knife of the red product collapsed into a gap.

"Hahahaha."

The red robe priest laughed: "It seems that if I go on like this, I don't know how many good things I want to ruin. It's better ... I'm going out of the maple sword now?

Everyone was awakened. He purposely used this stone to show Liu Fengdao. Not waiting for King Yan to speak, the red robe priest opened the box and suddenly a burst of purple light rushed to the sky.

He held out an ancient long sword with both hands, his eyes complacent: "This is my great treasure, please see!"

He flipped his wrist and held the Liu Feng knife, and then chopped it down, splitting the stone with a puff.

The field exclaimed.

But immediately followed, there seemed to be a wailing in the stone, and then a stream of blood slowly flowed out of the slit.