The besieged city of Zhennan Pass is built with the mountains. The eastern end of the city wall is connected to the north and south wings of Guancheng. There are two gates in the east and west, all of which are stacked with huge bricks, passing through the sky and passing through the clouds, with a majestic temperament. The doors are carved with two plaques of [natural danger] and [governmental]. The buildings in Guanzhong are winding and continuous for ten miles.

Because the terrain of Guancheng is dangerous, if there is a large group of people who want to go north, there is only one road to choose from, otherwise they will have to cross the 100,000 mountains. Even if the team crosses Zhennan Pass and reaches the hinterland, they will not be able to make any storms and waves, and they will not be completely wiped out without long.

"Qingyan, I have something to discuss with you." Dong Wei looked flattering on his horse while riding to Zhennan Pass.

"Mo Xue doesn't have to think about it. It is a gift from His Majesty in front of all officials. If I give it to you, then I don't need to go to Jinhua Palace to pay my job when I return to Jinling. Xifang Square is my destination."

Qingyan had already seen Dong Yan's eyes all the way. He seemed to see a peerless beauty, and he had never left his eyes since he saw Mo Xue.

"Of course I know the divine horse I gave at this time, so I naturally don't dare to ask for it."

"It's good that you know, and it saves me more trouble."

"So I want you to lend Mo Xue to my brother for ten or eight years. Your Majesty will definitely not say anything more. Besides, you and I will get close to you and I will just be a horse. I guess you won't refuse my brother, right?"

Qingyan laughed and scolded, "It's a pity that you can say it out loud. You really think that the censors in Jinling City have been fooled by you. I have been ten or eight years old. I can't get lost even if I lend you a day."

When Dong Jian heard the rejection, he was not discouraged, "I won't borrow it for nothing. I'll pay it. How about five hundred taels? Isn't it cool enough?"

"Five hundred taels? Don't mention whether I rent or not. Do you know how much does a horse in the hands of those shameful horse dealers in Nanzhao need?"

"Can't you buy an ordinary horse for five hundred taels?"

"One thousand taels, there is still a price but no market. If you want a war horse, the price will be increased exponentially. You five hundred taels are like renting Mo Xue for ten or eight years. Are you stupid enough to shoot the Stone Stele Burning Sun Sword?"

Seeing Dong Yan's dumbfounded expression, Qing Yan said in confusion: "As the Prince of Lingnan, you don't even know the price of horses on the black market, right?"

"We are not as good as the north. We don't have horses. Cavalry don't use much in this mountainous land, so I don't know the price of horses on the black market." Dong Yan couldn't believe it: "Can we really sell such a high price?"

"This is thanks to the two northern countries of Nan Zhao and Nan Zhao, Xiliang and Beiyan, they tried their best not to let a horse flow into Nan Zhao. The war horses in Nan Zhao over the years are basically breeding descendants brought back by my grandfather. There were only a small number of horses from Xi and Liaodong."

Qingyan continued: "So the horses of Southern Zhao do not need to be in the north. In this case, the court will certainly strictly control them, but in the end, some people will take risks, otherwise the good horses from the Western Regions and Liaodong will not flow into Southern Zhao."

Dong Qi suddenly realized, then looked at the mount under him and said, "I didn't expect you to be worth so much money. You have to wash and comb your fur more in the future."

Before that, the two finally arrived at the east gate of Zhennan Guan. At this time, there were already guarding inside and outside the Guancheng, and they were not allowed to enter and exit.

When the marquis saw that it was the prince who was leading a young man, he saluted respectfully and gestured to the square.

"You haven't said what kind of person is the Prince of Lingnan? What's his temperament?"

"Nothing special, I just have a little impatient temperament, a little more temper, a little more strength, and a little more people killed," Dong Feng said very uneven words.

Qingyan heard that his future father-in-law had a little irritable temper, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous, thinking about how to say hello to meet later.

When he arrived at the border army's garrison, Qingyan faced and felt the appearance of the army here for the first time. Whenever he took a step, Qingyan would feel the hot gazes from his soldiers. Of course, they all looked at Dong Yan, and he was just benefiting from it.

Before the commander's tent, the guard lifted the curtain and said respectfully: "Your Highness, please come in."

"Drink!"

"good!!!"

Inside and outside the account, it was like two worlds. Qingyan looked at the bustling crowd in front of him, and thought he had gone to the wrong place.

Many generals sat cross-legged on the ground and formed a large circle, looking at the two burly men in the middle fighting each other, that is, wrestling. When a strong man with a beard threw the other person to the ground, the generals around them burst into a shocking cheer.

"Hu Zi, why haven't you made progress for so many years? Can you make a little success?"

"The prince's divine power, Beiyi has tried all his strength, but even if he can't do anything, Beiyi is helpless."

Qingyan's eyes sterned, but he didn't expect that this unkempt and burly man was the King of Lingnan Dong Polu!

"Hey! Xiao Yan is here. Hu Zi, please go to the side and watch carefully. Our bastards are better than you." Dong Polu waved to his son and laughed: "You are here just right. I will spend two moves with your father."

When Dong Yan heard this, he was so shocked that his hair stood up and retreated. He hid behind Qingyan and replied, "Father, don't be like framed me! My own son was not so messed up by you that time. If you want to practice, look for him. His kung fu is very good." After that, he kicked him out regardless of Qingyan's agreement.

"I'm talking to you boy..." Qingyan swallowed his words because he had already entered this invisible arena and was only five steps away from Dong Polu.

Dong Polu narrowed his eyes and stared at the young man in front of him, evaporating hot sweat, and he didn't speak for a while.

Qing Yan was naturally also raising a large number of this burly man who lived with his father and carefully observed the only king of different surnames in Nan Zhao.

"Who are you?"

"Zhao Qingyan, Beifu."

"Oh? You are Zhao Xuance's son, but I also heard that the Huangqi of the Northern Mansion has disappeared for twenty years. As the Northern Mansion, Shouchun is not your jurisdiction, so how can you call yourself the Northern Mansion?"

"Report to the prince, although the Huangqin of the Northern Mansion disappeared, I am not the commander of the Huainan Legion, but the name of the Northern Mansion has been deeply imprinted in the soul of Zhao Jiaerlang. Even if the Huangqin of the Northern Mansion disappears forever, as long as I am here, the Northern Mansion will never wither."

Dong Polu laughed and said, "The words are pretty, but it may not be possible if you have the ability to be the name of the Northern Mansion."

Qing Yanfeng smiled lightly and said, "How can the prince recognize his juniors as a person in the Northern Mansion?"

"Isn't this obvious? As long as you can knock me to the ground, I will admit that the tiger father has no dog son, and admit that you are a man!"

"Dong Yan." Qingyan shouted in a deep voice.

"What's the matter? I won't help!"

"Catch the sword!"

The Qingluan Sword left and turned into a blue light and inserted it into Dong Yan's belt. This move made everyone present secretly amazed.

"I am not a prince who is shoulder to shoulder today, but just a man who competes with the prince. If I have weapons on my body, I am very disrespectful to the prince and the 100,000 border troops." Qing Yan put his robe around his waist and stepped back three steps: "Your Majesty, I will teach you at any time."

"Good boy! This is awesome, so I will try your best."

When the generals saw Qingyan's posture, they knew that he was a layman, but they had also heard of his ability, so they did not look down on Qingyan because he didn't know how to fall.

Then Qingyan and Dong Polu circled around the middle. Dong Polu was naturally as stable as Mount Tai, but Qingyan was also calm and composed. Both of them looked like lightning to observe the flaws on their opponents and did not take action as soon as possible.

When Dong Yan was bored and angry, he heard the two of them shouting at the same time and pounced on each other almost at the same time.

Like a cheetah and tiger, it takes action quickly, accurately and ruthlessly.

Although he doesn't know how to fight, his martial arts are inseparable from the sect and the great ways are connected, so Qingyan seems to have a flaw in his body, but he is impeccable.

Not to mention Dong Polu, the masters in the fight for wrestling, of course, they understand what posture is the safest to pose.

Both of them were determined to take action first because they could not find each other's flaws.

The two of them stretched out their arms at the same time, and Dong Polu clasped his hands with the size of a pony fan on Qingyan's shoulders, and Qingyan also put them on each other's shoulders almost the next moment.

"Drink!"

With four arms exerting force at the same time, the movements under the two of them were even more sensitive. They went around four or five times in a sucking, and the low roar in their throats resounded.

Dong Yan thought that Qingyan would be thrown away by his father without using three moves, but he didn't expect that the two of them would fight to the point of being equal. The action of holding the earwax was also paused, and the grown-up mouth was nervously looking at the battle situation.

The two of them turned like a gyro, but even so, their calves were still fighting each other. Although Dong Polu looked so strong that his body was bigger than Qingyan, his movements were flexible and unremarkable.

Qingyan's body movement was personally passed by his grandfather, and his speed was naturally no longer inferior to Dong Polu. Both sides were moving around and left and right in the circle.

At this time, the generals in the tent had almost the same expression as Dong Yan. They looked at the two men who were fighting in shock and secretly called the young prince who stood side by side so much that only by this time of fighting, no one here could catch up.

"Magnificent", "Magnificent" and "Magnificent"

At this moment, Dong Yan was still concerned about who he was yelling at the two people in the field.

The generals in the tent were also infected by the atmosphere and shouted loudly.

"Magnificent", "Magnificent" and "Magnificent"

In an instant, the tent was like a tsunami roaring in the mountains and tsunamis, and its momentum soared into the sky.

Dong Polu was shocked and secretly admired him. He didn't expect that the other party had such ability at such a young age. Maybe this was really a matter of no end to the death.

But after being unable to take Qingyan for a long time, Dong Polu's mood still felt a little anxious. He thought to himself that this kid is so powerful, but if he doesn't fall to the ground in a short period of time, he will be unable to bear the face.

Then he shouted violently, or he sank his left arm and quickly reached Qingyan's waist, preparing to use his ultimate move.

Although Dong Polu was fast, Qing Yan was waiting for this moment. The latter's body suddenly dropped, and his figure was shorter than Dong Polu, so this dodge made Dong Polu's right hand grab empty.

Qingyan took off his hands from the other party's shoulders and crossed them on Dong Polu's left wrist, then he made a dexterous move and completely broke free from the other party's comfort.

While the other party was not as quick as he reacted, Qingyan turned into a phantom and slid behind Dong Polu, and his arms came out to report the other party's thick waist. He threw him to the side with all his strength.

With a dull sound of "bang", the yellow sand on the ground was shocked.

Qing Yan and Dong Polu fell to the ground together, announcing the end of this duel.

‘Magnificent’ ‘Magnificent’ ‘Magnificent’

Pulling Dong Polu from the ground, Qing Yan took two steps back and said respectfully: "Prince, I have tried all my skills and I know that I have fought with you. If it weren't for your mercy, you might not have to take ten moves, Qing Yan would have been defeated."
Chapter completed!