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Chapter 113 [Meet on a narrow road]

On the first day of the eighth month, the banquet in the Ji Palace was held.

The banquet was extremely high in specifications, and was hosted by two chiefs and deputy chiefs of the Tianjiao Dynasty: Yao Wujiang, the chief of the Nine Ministers, and Gao Dexun, two important officials of the Great Honglu Shang Yunfeng. The location was in the first hall of the outer hall of the palace city, "Tianji Hall", so it was called "Ji Dian Chao Banquet".

At that time, Wuyang Jun Yao Miao will also visit the banquet in person to comfort the thirty-eight genius battle groups (their thirty-six counties, including Shengjing and Jingjin) who will participate in the Korean War.

The most outstanding figures of the younger generation will gather together to prepare for the next battle between dragons and tigers.

On the first day of August, the sky is high and the clouds are light, hot but not stuffy, and there is a cool breeze that brings good luck from time to time. It is indeed a good time for banquets.

Early in the morning, Luo Xiao wore a wide robe and deep clothes prepared by the Luo family early, and a high crown. According to the address provided by Luo Yangde earlier, he went to a place called "Pingyang Inn" and met with the Yunzhou Tianjiao War Group, went to Tianji Hall to attend the state banquet.

Luo Xiao did not wear a bronze mask this time. After all, it was a banquet of this specification. Not only did he not achieve the purpose of covering up his face, but he would be particularly eye-catching and also mean to be disrespectful to the king.

However, although the members of the Yunzhou War Team were not familiar with Luo Zifeng, they had some friendship. It would definitely not work if they just looked at Luo Zifeng. After thinking about it, Luo Xiao had to make a big beard for himself. The beard was so thick that it only showed his eyes, mouth and nose. He looked at the mirror and couldn't help but smile. I guess Luo Zifeng was present and couldn't believe that he would look like this when he glued his beard.

Their appearance has changed and their voices have to change. Luo Yangde has been prepared for this. Some of their Bencao Tangs are medicines that can make their voices hoarse. When you shake it... Well, you can suck it for half a day.

As for the accent, Yunzhou and Heshuo are originally close neighbors, both of which belong to the northwest prefectures and counties. The two counties have the same language and there is no accent problem at all.

Pingyang Inn and Luo's house are separated by three neighborhoods. It takes only two minutes to get there. However, when Luo Xiao turned to Xingyefang, he could already see Pingyang Inn and was about to cross the street, a group of inspectors and yamen runners suddenly appeared and began to block the street.

On both sides of the street, pedestrians and merchants were immediately talking, and even inquiring about the yamen runners.

"What's the situation? Why is the street closed?"

"For the time being, we will seal it for a while, and foreign missions will enter Beijing. So, we will give people a clear path."

"That's the case, that's about the same... I'm talking about which country's mission? Could it be that Zhu Yue, the genius seeds of Xinghai are coming?"

"How is it possible? The Korean War hasn't even begun. Where is the national war turn..."

"Hey, I saw it, that's the Tula..."

Indeed, the Tuller Envoys arrived on this day, not knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional. However, seeing Lu Bo's dusty face in front of the team and the painful expression on the inside of his thighs from time to time, it was obvious that he was driven to be driven fiercely.

Luo Xiao stood in the crowd, looking at the Tula team that destroyed the entire Yunzhou Tianjiao Battle Team with great interest.

As the group of Tule messengers gradually approached, Luo Xiao's face suddenly changed, he quickly left, his figure flashed, and he kept turning around the other street before he stopped.

Just as Luo Xiao left, a Tule team with silver hair, who seemed to be in his seventies, but with a rosy face as rosy as a young man, suddenly opened his eyes and shone brightly, swept towards the crowd. At this time, Luo Xiao had just turned around the corner of the street, forming a blind spot in his sight.

Xiaoye Gulan nodded and asked, "What's wrong?"

Silver hair suddenly looked at the corner of the street for a while, and said, "I just felt a slight fluctuation of a breath-catching shell in the crowd."

Yalanqi said, "No way? This is the master's unique secret skill. There are not many people who know it. Apart from us, how could anyone in this Dongdi people's capital..."

The silver haired man said lightly: "Do you still remember Agush and Colin? They may not have the cultivation method of breath-catching techniques, but they died at the son of the city guard... Maybe there are other accomplices."

Yalan's eyes turned cold: "Hehe, I encountered such an interesting thing just now when I entered Beijing. It seems that our mission is really worth the trip."

At this time, Mukler pointed at the whip and laughed: "Xiao Yehu, look over there, it seems quite interesting."

The Tule people looked at Mukler's horse whip and laughed wildly. No wonder they laughed so unscrupulously, because in front of a door called Pingyang Inn, there was a group of acquaintances who were angry at them - the tragic genius battle group of Yunzhou County who was beaten up.

Mukler drove forward and whipped his horse to a twenty-six or seventh year in the Tianjiao War Chapter of Yunzhou County. The young man dressed in a literati pointed and said, "Aren't you the third person in Yunzhou called me... Forget it, this doesn't matter. Why, have you gathered enough people? Which one are you ranked now?"

Contempt! Naked contempt!

The young scholar's eyes were blew fire, and subconsciously stretched his hand to his waist, but he felt empty. Then he realized that they were going to attend the court banquet, so how could they bring weapons?

At this time, an old voice came from behind: "This is not a fighting platform. The other party is a member of the messenger group, so you should not be easily stimulated."

The young scholar gritted his teeth and endured it. He couldn't bear it. Not to mention the inspection department all over the street, there was a palace envoy watching by his side. Besides, can you? The other party swept across the entire Yunzhou County and fought with the fierce men in front of the battle, especially the first place, who was more than one and a half points better than him, and he was still lying in the house and unable to get off the floor.

A rough man beside the young scholar said angrily: "Don't be arrogant, there is a way to meet us on the fighting stage!"

Mukler glanced at the thick black man and shook his head: "Your level is too low, we won't meet in the ring."

Amid the roar of the rough black man almost ran away, the Tula messenger group left.

When the Tule Envoys Group only saw the back, the neighbors were unblocked. Only then did Luo Xiao come out and say hello to the Yunzhou Group.

Everyone was stunned when they looked at the bearded man in front of them.

After a long time, the young scholar ate and said, "You, are you Zifeng?"

"It's like a fake one." Luo Xiao stroked his beard and said something like a fake one.

Looking at Luo Xiao with a big beard, everyone was shocked. The eyebrows were a bit similar, but it was really hard to recognize him if he was covered by his beard.

"But why... you've got a beard on your face?"

Luo Zifeng, that is a self-proclaimed romantic figure. How could he ruin his image like this?

"There is nothing else, I have to keep my beard and make my mind clear." Luo Xiao's face changed, and he was full of indignation.

"Storing beards to show your ambition?" Everyone had some damn expressions.

"Tula people!" Luo Xiao pointed at the far away Tule envoy group, with anger, "I am the genius of Yunzhou and humiliated my Yunzhou martial arts. As a member of the genius of this county, I wish I could not be snowed, but I must not be shave!"

It turned out that it was such a beard-raising and clear-minded! Everyone looked at each other, thinking of Tula's arrogant and arrogant people, the seeds of this county's battle group withered, and they were probably at the bottom of the 38th battle group. They were depressed and speechless for a moment, and were in a state of turmoil, and they didn't even care about Luo Xiao's hoarse voice.

"Hu, it seems that I have passed the test." Luo Xiao sighed inwardly. Fortunately, this group of Tula people came at the right time, which just provided a very timely target for him to divert his attention.

"Since you're here, let's go to the palace to have a banquet."

Amid the urging of the palace envoys, Yunzhou and his team were shaking their clothes in a row, following the Central Yu Street toward the palace complex north of Shengjing.
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