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Xie Chu quickly explained: "But he is the first direct descendant of Lishan Mountain, so there must be something special about him."

"For example?" Ling Ye remained expressionless.

"Uh..." Xie Chu got stuck for a while, looked down at Chu Heng's books, barely picked out a useful sentence, and said dryly: "Chu Heng's teacher is very good, the master of Lishan Astrology Pavilion Mu Xiyun has a relationship with his biological mother, and is also his mentor."

The emperor's expression was indifferent, noncommittal, Xie Chu breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "And it is said that Chu Heng's biological mother is of the same clan as Jun Ji Wuyue of Lishan Mountain."

The emperor suddenly raised his eyes, his brows moved slightly, and he tapped on the imperial case twice with his fingers, and repeated in a low voice: "Mr. Lishandong?"

"Yes." Xie Chu's expression gradually became serious.

Dayin established the country with force, and the appearance of every Mahayana realm may change the pattern of forces in Kyushu.

In the past ten years, there have been only four Mahayana realms in Kyushu. Wuling Daozong Tianxuanzi devoted himself to seeking Taoism, Master Wuju of Nanshan Buddhist Temple retreated from the world, Ye Jianwei, the master of the Eastern Capital, did not care about world affairs, Cangwu Martial Venerable Fang Hongzhen lived in Yunzhou .

This balance was broken four years ago when a little-known Dongjun suddenly appeared in Lishan Mountain.If you are not a Mahayana, you are not a king of the East. This is the testament of Li Shangong to everyone.The sudden appearance of Ji Wuyue undoubtedly made Lishan the focus of the eyes of everyone in Kyushu.

But to everyone's surprise, the Dongjun of Lishan was even more low-key than the leader of the Eastern Capital, not to mention outsiders, even the disciples of Lishan hadn't seen him a few times.No one knows what he looks like, and no one has experienced his strength. Ji Wuyue has always seemed to be a mysterious existence.

But the unknown often means variables and dangers.

Ten days ago, the emperor went to the imperial mausoleum in the southern suburbs in micro-clothes. That night, the autumn rain fell on the emperor's spring platform, and the quiet and deserted imperial mausoleum was noisy in the middle of the night because of the rain.

Ling Ye finally left Chu Heng's register.

It wasn't until he came out of the Hall of Respect and Sincerity that Xie Chu's hanging heart finally let go.

But even more troublesome things came one after another. In a few days, the children of these aristocratic families on the list will come in in batches.Xie Chu glanced at the name "Chu Heng" again, and rubbed the center of his eyebrows helplessly.

On September [-]rd, it was clear and cloudless, and it was the day when Chu Heng officially went to the Hall of Martial Arts to pay homage to the Hall of Martial Arts.He was the last batch, and by coincidence, he was the only one in this batch.

Before Chu Heng packed his bags and left, he glanced at the almanac hanging on the wall of the bamboo branch building, twenty-three, more than a month has passed since he arrived in the imperial capital.

Maybe it's because of the Longevity Moon. Recently, the capital has been very peaceful. The only major event that happened was that some time ago, it was rumored that some time ago, the Dichun Terrace where the imperial mausoleum was worshiped in the southern suburbs was invaded by small thieves. There were many things, but there were not many people. grabbing.

The Hall of Martial Heroes is located on the west side of the palace city, and before Chen's hour, Xie Chu, the commander of the Emperor's Guards Battalion, rushed to the hall early.

Two days ago, Xie Chu gathered all the people from the north and south halls of Wuying, and repeatedly emphasized that private fights and bullying are not allowed, let alone newcomers, just to prevent Chu Heng from being beaten by this group of people who only know how to fight when he first enters the hall. The youngsters bullied him.

But Xie Chu knew very well that if he told them to go east, they would face west.Sure enough, the group of thorns in the temple were here early in the morning with knives and swords, waiting to give the newcomer a blow. He had just entered the door and caught several of them.

A few people obviously didn't expect Xie Chu to come so early, so they had no choice but to bite the bullet and go forward to salute.

Xie Chu nodded with a smile on his face.

Seeing the commander's expression, several people suddenly felt something was wrong, and they tiptoed towards the outside of the hall under his murderous gaze, but before they could take two steps, a group of people hurried in from the back hall, running He was still yelling: "How is it, is anyone here? When will the fight start?"

"..."

Xie Chu caught them all in one go without any effort.

Almost all those who were not on duty in the north and south halls came today. Xie Chu was not surprised at all. He glanced at their faces one by one, and he knew that if he didn't come with something serious, these thorns would continue to take his words as a joke. deaf ears.

With a smirk, he clicked on the jumpiest one, and said as gently as possible: "Yunfei, come here."

Yun Fei, who was named, wanted to cry without tears. He looked around, and in the eyes of his colleagues asking for blessings, he walked up to Xie Chu, and said pitifully, "Commander, I just came from Tanchuan is back..."

"What are you panicking about? I'm not going to beat you up." Xie Chuci looked at Yun Fei kindly, until his hairs were about to explode, and then ordered: "Go to the side hall and take the letter signed by Li on my desk." Here's a letter from Yamaha Miwei."

Yun Fei heaved a sigh of relief and nodded in response, walked two steps towards the side hall, suddenly remembered something, turned his head belatedly, and asked with wide eyes: "What? Whose letter?"

Xie Chu sneered: "Chu Heng's master, Ye Jianwei, the master of the Eastern Capital."

"..."

Xie Chu didn't lie to them about Ye Jianwei's letter.

The master of the Eastern Capital in Lishan must have heard that Chu Heng was going to the Hall of Martial Arts, so he specially wrote a letter to Xie Chu, saying that Chu Heng's master, Mu Xiyun, knew how much his apprentice was worth, so he was very worried. , I implore Xie Chu to help take care of one or two, as Lishan owes the Hall of Martial Arts a favor.

In the end, Yun Fei read this letter in public in the hall. Although the letter stated Chu Heng's level of realm very sincerely, what was even more sincere was that the master of the Eastern Capital said that in the future, Chu Heng's elder brother—— Junji Wuyue of Lishan Mountain will definitely invite her to the imperial capital to thank her face to face.

There were not a few words in the letter, but they specifically named the two Mahayana realm masters of Lishan Mountain. With their toes, they could hear the meaning behind the words of the masters of the Eastern Capital, and the heart of giving the newcomer a blow was suddenly relieved.

The thought of fighting was gone, and the north and south palaces began to wonder at the same time, who is this second son who knows nothing in Zhongpinghou's mansion.

Chu Heng has not been in the imperial capital since he was a child, and no one in the family has ever seen him.They were guessing in groups, when they saw a tall figure as bright as a jade tree slowly approaching the door, breaking into the eyes of everyone in the Hall of Martial Arts.

If he hadn't been wearing the uniform of the emperor's guard, with the badge of the Hall of Martial Heroes hanging on his waist, almost everyone would have thought he had gone to the wrong place.

Yun Fei stood at the front with his back to the palace gate, still holding the envelope in his hand, and seeing his colleagues all looking in his direction, he quickly stroked his hair, cleared his throat and smiled, "Why? , why are you all staring at me, I know I'm handsome..."

No one in the Hall of Martial Heroes paid any attention to him, and continued to stare in the direction of the hall gate.Yun Fei finally realized the truth, and turned around, the moment his eyes touched the person who came, the smile on his face froze slightly.

Chu Heng obviously saw him too, and his eyes stopped on him for a moment, then calmly turned his eyes away, and looked at Xie Chu, the master of the Hall of Martial Arts.

When Xie Chu saw Chu Heng for the first time, his eyes lit up.The second young master of Zhongpinghou's mansion has picturesque features, a boundless autumn moon, and a long body standing tall and tall under the sky. It makes people feel at ease just looking at it. Much pleasing to the eye.

Seeing the newcomer is a very seductive little boy, very suitable to be the facade of their Hall of Martial Arts.No one in the crowd felt ashamed to bully the weak and bully others, and the remaining thoughts of shaming power in their hearts were immediately thrown out of the sky.

After reporting themselves to the family and getting to know each other, some people start to lose control and want to expose their nature and prepare to cause trouble.

Lu Ji, the thorn in the South Palace, still remembered Yun Fei's outrageous words just now, and after seeing his new colleagues, he turned his head and exaggeratedly contemptuously said: "Tsk, Yun Fei, you are so ugly."

Yun Fei was so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke, his handsome face contorted for a moment, he stretched out his finger and pointed at himself in disbelief: "...I'm ugly?"

Ugly or not, in the end it was Yun Fei who took Chu Heng to familiarize himself with the Hall of Martial Arts and go to the Jiange to choose weapons. There was no other reason.

The Hall of Martial Arts is divided into north and south, the south hall is for children of aristocratic families, and the north hall is for folk warriors.Although the Nandian was born in a superior family and was blessed by family power, but also because the people in the North Hall had no background, many of them grew up in the Wuying Hall since they were young, so it was easier for them to be promoted and trusted by the emperor.

Over time, it has become the custom of the Hall of Martial Arts for the North and South Halls to compete secretly and not confront each other.

Chu Heng followed Yun Fei towards the Tibetan Sword Pavilion while listening to him introduce the situation of the Hall of Martial Arts.

When he turned around the corridor, there was no one around, Yun Fei stopped in his footsteps, suppressed the smile on his face, and said suddenly without beginning or end: "Young Master Chu, I don't want to be in trouble anymore, I hope you are the best too."

Chu Heng was not surprised. He met his scrutinizing gaze with sideways eyes, and his voice was condensed: "It seems more appropriate for me to say this to you."

Yun Fei was noncommittal, and twitched the corners of his lips: "Then Mr. Chu, today is the first time we meet, right?"

Chu Heng withdrew his gaze and said calmly, "Of course."

Yun Fei nodded and smiled: "That's good. In the imperial capital, you may lose your life if you say the wrong thing."