Martial Arts: Defeat Liu Bai With A Sword At The Beginning And Suppress Snow Moon City

However, Xu Fengnian refused again and again and even ran away from home.

Nothing else, he was afraid.

He was afraid of taking on such a big responsibility.

Although he also hated the Liyang court, he always deceived himself and told himself that he would retaliate in his own way.

But gradually, he could no longer deceive himself.

During the days of being imprisoned, Xu Fengnian gradually came to his senses. He understood that some things would have to be faced sooner or later.

"Your Highness, it's time to eat." A teasing voice came.

The Snow Moon City disciples roughly threw a steamed bun and a bowl of water on the ground.

"I know." Xu Fengnian said quietly, then picked up the frozen steamed bun and ate it one bite at a time.

Liyang is three thousand miles outside Yin'an City.

The wind is as cold as a knife, and the sky is cold and the ground is freezing.

The carriage of the Prince of Beiliang stopped in front of a small shop.

This restaurant seemed extremely lonely, because within a radius of thirty miles, there was no life except it, only a vast expanse.

Xu Xiao limped out of the carriage, the wind and snow blowing his gray beard.

"Before going to Tai'an City, let's have a few drinks here." Xu Xiao said in a hoarse voice.

Behind him, followed a tall middle-aged man.

The man's face was stern and meticulous.

On the rough cheeks, there are engraved marks that only belong to the strong.

Gun King Xu Yanbing, half-step Martial Saint, personal retainer of Northern Liang King Xu Xiao.

It is even called the Beiliang nuclear warhead, and its combat effectiveness is extremely terrifying.

This time Xu Xiao went to Tai'an City. On the surface, he only brought one bodyguard with him.

This shows how powerful his deterrence is.

Inside the small shop, a warm fire was swaying, and several men with a charlatan attitude were bragging loudly around the fire.

Xu Xiao opened the thick curtain, and a gust of cold wind turned into white mist and poured into the shop, but it quickly dissipated.

Those guys glanced at Xu Xiao and then continued to brag.

"Sir, what would you like to order?" The enthusiastic waiter came over and asked while rubbing his hands.

While talking, he would continue to breathe into his hands, as if this could make him warmer.

"A cup of hot wine, prepare a few side dishes." Xu Xiao said, then found a corner table and sat down.

He and Xu Yanbing were sitting face to face, and next to them came the bragging of those gangsters...

"That day, I was just outside Snow Moon City, and I saw with my own eyes the former Emperor Mingde kneeling in front of Snow Moon City."

"Then you must have met Lu Zhong? What does he look like?"

"Well...it's hard to say, but it's very special anyway."

"Hey! People are more deadly than others! This Lu Zhong seems to appear suddenly, and he is so powerful as soon as he appears."

"I heard that he locked up Prince Beiliang in Snow Moon City."

"There are other things like this..."

Listening to everyone's discussion, Xu Xiao and Xu Yanbing looked at each other with a wry smile.

At this moment, Xu Yanbing frowned slightly.

"Your Majesty, those two people, 1.2 are masters." He said in a deep voice, his eyes full of fear.

"Is there a master?" Xu Xiao was slightly startled.

Following Xu Yanbing's gaze, there were two people sitting on the table in the corner.

One had a stern face and was holding an unusual-looking sword.

With just one glance, you can feel the deep loneliness in that man.

The other one looked like a monk, with a calm face, looking at Xu Xiao with a smile. .