In the Snow: The Prince of Beiliang Rebelled at the Beginning

Zhang Fuyao sniffed the air and found it smelled a bit sour.

As a scholar who has lived for eight hundred years, he has seen the world and can predict the future.

He did not feel disgusted with this old man who had been in the palace.

He did not become estranged from the other person just because he was an old eunuch.

"You are right! An old man who refuses to die is a thief. I am a thief. It's just a pity that in this world, there is a Huang Longshi who takes a more domineering path and cannot become the leader of the scholars."

Zhang Fuyao said regretfully.

The old man listened and glanced at Bai Zhangfu, "You can't let go of this, you can't let go of that, and finally you become a lonely man, living in vain for 800 years. Now what have you got? You are still alone, without a praiseworthy disciple or scholar around you to take over your job."

Zhang Fuyao sighed: "Sad!"

The old man said calmly: "Yes, it is very sad."

"So, how do you choose?"

"Go out and fight, or keep nagging here?!"

Zhang Fu waved his hand and said, "I won't go. You go first!"

"in those days--"

Before Zhang Fuyao could finish his words, the old man interrupted him and said, "Zhang Fuyao, you are you and I am me. There is no bond between us anymore."

"How long will you talk about this little bit of money?"

"I hate this about you, you always like to nag about one thing."

"Like a woman who is complaining about herself."

Zhang Fuyao listened to it, and was a little angry. He said, "Old man, don't think I'm afraid of you. I am not a pushover. I'll give you face, but if you don't want it, don't blame me for being rude."

The old man was stunned for a moment, then said sinisterly: "Come on, come on. Let's go outside and fight for 300 rounds? How about it?!"

Zhang Fuyao waved his hands again, "No, I don't want to fight."

The old man was speechless.

He tried to use provocation, but failed every time.

But he was not angry, as if he was accustomed to Zhang Fuyao's reaction.

There is no need to be angry.

The old man walked towards the entrance of the hall step by step, without any airs or aura of a master.

But just as he reached the door, he suddenly rose from the ground.

wink.

Above the Hall of Supreme Harmony, a figure in a brocade robe appeared, its wide sleeves fluttering in the wind.

The robe he wore was embroidered with a giant python.

Xu Ping'an, Hong Xixiang and Lu Bu stood side by side almost at the same time.

Hong Xixiang grinned and said, "The old eunuch of Tai'an City has come out."

Lu Bu frowned and said, "This guy gives people a feeling... sinister and creepy."

Hong Xixiang explained: "You have this feeling, which means you have some skills. In the eyes of ordinary people, this person is just an ordinary old eunuch. Even if he walks in the palace, as long as there is no one like Han Shengxuan to remind him, no one knows that he is the last resort of Tai'an City."

"Perhaps he is in this palace. All the eunuchs have seen this person, but no one knows his true identity."

"He's like a man hiding in the night, peeking at the outside world."

"Over time, this gloomy feeling developed."

There was no intention to hide anything in the conversation between Hong Xixiang and Lu Bu.

Even the old man who was just in the air could hear it clearly.

The old man listened with a pale smile on his face, "Wudang's Hong Xixiang is the reincarnation of Lu Bu. He really has some wisdom and can see through these things. It's not bad."

Hong Xixiang didn't think much about it, but stared into the distance.

The old man chuckled and said, "Hong Xixiang, are you willing to fight with me?"

Hong Xixiang asked: "What are the conditions?!"

The old man grinned and said, "You are so straightforward. I know you are not an ordinary person. If I win, you will retreat and Xu Ping'an will apologize."

Hong Xixiang shook his head: "I can't make the decision."

The old man turned to look at Xu Ping'an and asked, "Xu Ping'an, how is it?"

Before Xu Ping'an could answer, Hong Xixiang asked, "What if you lose?"

The old man smiled but said nothing.

Hong Xixiang chuckled and said, "Old man, isn't this a bit unfair? You only stated your own conditions and don't allow others to propose conditions?!"

The old man said proudly: "You can propose any conditions you want."

When the old man said this, his whole body did not move at all, but the sky around him froze, and time and space seemed to have stopped.

But it was only for a moment.

But at this moment, for the masters, it was a matter of life and death.

Hong Xixiang looked at Xu Ping'an, who came out, looked at the old man, and asked, "Old man, do you really want to wade into this muddy water?!"

The old man nodded solemnly: "There is no other way!"

Xu Pingan said: "I don't like others to make decisions for me. I always like to hold my own destiny in my own hands. Only then will I feel at ease. Otherwise, what's the difference between me and a puppet?!"

The old man's eyes lit up and he laughed, "I didn't expect that we are the same kind of people."

Xu Pingan immediately waved his hand and said, "We are not the same kind of people."

He is a eunuch.

As the prince of the Northern Liang King, how could he be the same as him? !

I still have something to carry on the family line, but this old man is gone.

The old man knew what Xu Ping'an meant, but he didn't care. He just said coldly: "I hope you can be as good as me when we fight."

Xu Ping'an stared at the old man, and the smile on his face became even more intense.

He had just realized that the old man's aura was no less powerful than Wang Xianzhi's, and was even stronger.

No wonder no one dares to act rashly when this man is in charge of Tai'an City.

With this person in charge here, we can naturally ensure peace and security.

next moment.

Everyone looked up into the sky.

Next.

There's going to be a good show.

Cao Changqing, Deng Tai'a, Li Dangxin, Wang Xianzhi, Yu Xinlang and others all said "Oh".

Seeing this old man come out has already shown Tai'an City's best attitude. If they lose again, then the Zhao family's emperor of Tai'an City will face great losses.

The royal family's reputation will be completely lost.

From now on, anyone can step on it, but the prerequisite is that they have to have some strength, otherwise they will also be seeking death.

This battle is of vital importance and a matter of life and death.

For the emperor of the Zhao family, his entire life and property have been placed on the shoulders of the old man.

But what this old man said was so easy.

No tension whatsoever.

The Daliang Dragon Bird in Xu Ping'an's hand had just been sheathed and was gathering sword energy.

He has been waiting.

It finally appeared.

Xu Ping'an said calmly: "You finally showed up. I am a little curious about your willingness to stay in this small Tai'an City. Can the luck of the Yun Dynasty really allow you to hold on for hundreds of years?"

The old man was a little hunched, but his face was full of energy and there was no sign of aging.

"It turns out that His Royal Highness the Prince of Beiliang knows a lot. I still underestimated you."

The old man said with a smile.

There was no ridicule, contempt or mockery. He suddenly looked at Xu Ping'an seriously and began to have some expectations and respect for this unknown prince.