"I heard that you played against Kumozhi of Tubo? You also beat Prince Zongzan?" Li Qiushui looked up at Wang Feng and asked.

"Yes!" Wang Feng nodded directly and admitted it.

"Grandma, don't blame Cousin Feng, that Prince Zongzan proposed to his father, Qinglu didn't like Prince Zongzan, Cousin Feng beat Prince Zongzan because of me, and then went with the big wheel. King Ming fights!"

Li Qinglu thought that Li Qiushui was going to blame Wang Feng, and immediately explained with a small face and aloud.

"Hehe, it's just a Tubo prince and a national teacher. If you fight, you will fight. It's no big deal!"

Li Qiushui said with a faint smile: "Tubo is the land of Fanbang. A prince in a mere mere wants to marry my granddaughter. It's really wishful thinking, let alone Wang Feng beat them up, or kill them, grandma I won't care!"

This sentence can be said to be domineering.

He even directly threatened to kill other people's princes and national teachers. If it were an ordinary person, no one would dare to say that.

In the main hall, those civil servants and generals wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads, and even Li Ganshun was full of joy.

Princess, your temper is still so powerful!

Fortunately, he did not agree to this in-law at the time, otherwise, it would be him who would be unlucky now.

"Being able to defeat Jiumazhi, your martial arts cultivation is very good!" Looking at Wang Feng, Li Qiushui nodded, his eyes full of admiration.

"Moreover, for Qinglu, you can directly attack the Tubo prince and national teacher without fear of power. It can be seen that you are also very careful about Qinglu, and I am also relieved that Qinglu will follow you."

"Today is Qinglu's birthday, she's already sixteen years old, and it's the age to talk about marriage. Since the two of you are interested, and you are cousins, then I will make the decision here today, kissing and kissing. The two of you are married!"

What?

Hearing Li Qiushui's words, Wang Feng was stunned.

What is this?

Marriage?

In the TV series, the ruthless Li Qiushui was so kind at this time. It was only the first time they met, and he not only admired him, but also gave him a marriage directly.

Is this too sloppy?

Of course, Wang Feng had ten thousand wishes in his heart.

"Could it be that this is the result of all the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, after their goodwill has improved?"

Suddenly, Wang Feng remembered the sound of the system's sound when he practiced the Free and Easy Sect's secret art.

Yes, that should be the reason, otherwise, Wang Feng really can't think of any other explanation.

"Grandma, this...I..."

At this time, Li Qinglu also recovered from the shock, her face flushed red and almost bleeding.

She looked at Li Qiushui, her eyes were full of shyness, and she was even more nervous, and she couldn't even speak.

"Qinglu, on the same day in the main hall, you and Wang Feng made that kind of intimacy, and announced in the middle that Wang Feng is your husband, don't you think, you still don't want to agree to this?" Li Qiushui knew Li Qinglu's thoughts, He said with a smile immediately.

"Grandma, that's not what I meant. Oops, I'm ignoring you!" Li Qinglu sat down, her head lowered, and she didn't dare to look at other people.

Her ears were all red at this time, showing her mood at this time.

"Wang Feng, what do you think?" Li Qiushui looked at Wang Feng and asked.

"I am Qinglu's husband, this matter is natural!" Wang Feng took a deep breath and said directly.

Good boy, he is really shameless, he even took it for granted.

Li Qiushui was a little amused, shook his head, no longer asked any more questions, turned around, looked at Li Ganshun beside him, and said.

"Emperor, immediately issue an edict and announce this!"

Li Ganshun was the emperor of Xixia, but at this time, Li Qiushui was arrogant. It can be seen how respected her position in this Xixia is.

"Hahaha, Qinglu's birthday today, coupled with this matter, can be said to be a double happiness. Well, mother, the emperor will do it here!"

Li Ganshun naturally couldn't have any opinion on this matter, he immediately laughed, turned around and called the eunuch, swiped his ink, and quickly wrote the edict.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, I have another good son-in-law today!"

"Young Master Wang Feng, handsome and extraordinary, and Princess Yinchuan are really a match made in heaven, which is really enviable!"

"Haha, General Chen, you can't envy such a blessing!"

Immediately, the civil servants and military generals in the hall rushed over and congratulated them.

"Hahaha, I'm in a good mood today, all of you Aiqings must be drunk and never go home!"

Li Ganshun was also in a very happy mood. He walked directly to the dragon chair, picked up the wine glass, and laughed loudly.

In an instant, the entire hall fell into a lively atmosphere, and everyone was chatting, laughing and drinking, which was much more lively than before.

"It's all over now, Sister Qinglu, you can't escape!" Mu Wanqing leaned over to Li Qinglu and said teasingly.

That night, when Wang Feng said he wanted the three of them to rest, Li Qinglu escaped.

But now, Li Qiushui, the imperial concubine, gave her marriage directly, and Li Qinglu could not escape.

Looking at the two little beauties, chatting and laughing, Wang Feng's face was also full of smiles. When he looked up, Li Qiushui had already left.

Immediately shook his head, ready to drink a drink, and celebrate for himself.

But at this moment, he noticed a cold look.

Looking up, it was Murong Fu!

Chapter 84

I saw Murong Fu at this time, his face was gloomy, his eyes were staring at him tightly, the breath on his body was cold, and it was incompatible with the military generals around him who were pushing cups for cups, laughing and drinking.

Looking at the thoughts in Murong Fu's heart, he has been operating in Xixia for so long, just to climb up and control his power, so that he can use Xixia to help him recover Dayan.

Yinchuan Princess Li Qinglu was one of his targets.

But now, Wang Feng has taken the lead. The most important thing is that Wang Feng only came to Xixia for three days. He first won the appreciation of the emperor Li Ganshun, and then won the heart of Li Qinglu. Now even the concubine Li Qiushui, so appreciated.

It can be said that it is a collection of thousands of pets, how does this balance his heart?

But what about the imbalance?

The world is inherently unfair.

Wang Feng picked up the wine glass, toasted to Murong Fu from the air, and entered the secret, "Don't be stern, just like a dead father, sorry, I forgot your father, he is already dead!"

This is not a harsh word.

With a 'click', the wine glass in Murong Fu's hand was directly crushed by him, and the wine spilled on the ground.

Wang Feng smiled, but he ignored him, looked away directly, poured his own drink, and was at ease.

The banquet was over soon. Everyone in the hall was so drunk that they were helped by the servants and left the palace. Li Ganshun was also flushed with alcohol, and returned to the bedroom to rest.

Wang Feng took Mu Wanqing and Li Qinglu back to the bedroom.

"Cousin Feng, I will sleep with Sister Wanqing tonight, you and you can sleep alone!"

As soon as he arrived in the bedroom, before Wang Feng could speak, Li Qinglu blushed slightly, and after leaving a sentence, she hurriedly returned to her attic, watching Wang Feng in astonishment.

"Hee hee, it's not my idea, wait until I have a good talk with her at night."

Mu Wanqing smiled and kissed Wang Feng on the cheek, then chased Li Qinglu and entered the attic as well.

Soon, the sound of the two women's playfulness came out in the attic, and there was a faint sound of water.

Wang Feng smiled and shook his head.

He was going to see Murong Fu tonight, so he was relieved.

Immediately, he returned to his attic. The maids had prepared the hot water, and he took a good bath.

In this cold winter and twelfth lunar month, soaking in hot water is really comfortable.

After half an hour, the night became darker, and when it was late at night, he got up, put on the young chivalrous suit, and walked out.

"The night is dark and the wind is high, it's really a good time to kill!"

Looking up at the sky, the bright moon shrouded by dark clouds, a chill flashed in Wang Feng's eyes.

The four families are about to die, Abi and Azhu are now his people, and Shenhezhuang is also swept away and controlled by him.

The only ones left were this Murong Fu, and that Murong Bo, who was swindling to death and hiding to this day.

His current cultivation level is not Murong Bo's opponent, so don't pay attention to it for the time being, but this Murong Fu must not be let go.

Tonight is a great opportunity.

With a long sword hanging from his waist, he stepped out of the bedroom, and then Ling Bo made a small step, and the whole person disappeared like a puff of smoke, quickly disappearing into the night.

Outside the city, ten miles away, there is a forest. Although it is winter, the leaves are already dense.

There are no birds around, the waning moon hangs high, and the faint moonlight shines down, revealing a somewhat desolate color.

Murong Fu had already changed into a suit of armor and even removed the beard on his face. He was dressed in a moon-white long coat and looked handsome. He was holding an ancient sword with a sheath in his hand, leaning quietly against a big tree. , close your eyes and rest.

Suddenly, a faint footstep sounded in the woods, from far to near.

His eyes opened instantly, in the dark night, a gleam of light flashed in his dark eyes, he turned to look at Wang Feng who was dressed in black, he straightened up, and said coldly: "You are finally here, I thought you didn't Dare to come!"

"Hehe, Murong Fu, you look too high on yourself. I have taken over your Shenhezhuang. Now you are a lost dog. What capital is there, clamoring with me here!"

Wang Feng smiled lightly, paused in his footsteps, and stopped ten meters in front of Murong Fu's body.

The voice was calm, but when it fell into Murong Fu's ears, it was like a blast of thunder, leaving his mind empty.

In an instant, Murong Fu's eyes showed a fierce look, staring at Wang Feng, "What do you mean?"

"It doesn't make any sense!" Liu Feng's expression was still calm, and he said lightly: "It's just that you killed all the four dogs of your Murong family. Azhu and Abi are now my maids, oh yes, and you. From my Mantuo Villa, I copied the secret books and accumulated the Shishui Pavilion, which was also evacuated by me!"

"The current Shenhezhuang, surnamed Wang, belongs to me Wang Feng, not your Murong family!"

"How? I mean, do you understand now?"

"Okay, very good. I originally planned to teach you a lesson tonight, but now it seems that you are courting death yourself!"

choke!

As the voice sounded, Murong Fu had already drawn his sword and unsheathed it. His expression was extremely gloomy.

"Tonight, I will kill you!"

"It's a coincidence, I have the same plan!" With his palm on the sword, a smile appeared on Wang Feng's face, staring at Murong Fu and said, "Tonight, I will kill you too!"

Swish!

The sword's edge pierced the air, and Murong Fu stopped talking nonsense. He directly slashed out with a sword, arrived in an instant, and attacked Wang Feng.

The sword light is like the wind, and it is elegant and out of the dust.

It's just a pity that this "Sword of Catkins" is only a purple secret book, not to mention, Wang Feng has already understood it thoroughly.

"Your sword is too weak!"

A faint voice sounded, and Wang Feng raised his hand and drew his sword out of its sheath. It was also a "catkin sword technique" and directly greeted him.

Chapter 85: Crushing and Killing Murong Fu

clang!

The two swords collided, and a crisp sound resounded in the woods. The explosion sounded, and the birds in the distance were startled and fled.

"How do you know about my Murong family's "The Catkin Reduction Method"?"

Murong Fu flickered, took seven or eight steps back, raised his head to look at Wang Feng, who was as steady as Mount Tai, not moving at all, a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Your Murong family's Shenhezhuang is all mine now. I learned about your family's handed down "Wild Catkin Swordsmanship". Is it strange?"

His wrist shook and he danced a sword flower. Wang Feng looked up at Murong Fu and said lightly.

"Quickly decide, I don't have so much time to spend with you!"

The voice fell, Wang Feng stepped on his footsteps, Ling Bo made a small step, and instantly came to Murong Fu's body, the sword light swayed, and the momentum was extremely pressing, making Murong Fu's whole body explode with chills.

Without even thinking about it, Murong Fu crossed his sword to block, but it was useless.

Although he has already practiced "The Catkin Sword Art" to a perfect state, it can be said that he has mastered it, but it is 20% worse than Wang Feng's "The Catkin Sword Art".