Chapter 262 When Princess Tan Yun is fighting for the front
The moonlight was like water, and the sky above Wangjing Mountain was quiet, with only the gentle breeze and the chirping of insects and birds resounding.
The majestic and towering mountains are shadowy at this moment, like tall giants standing in this world.
At this time, on the branches and buds, several flying birds were quietly combing their hair, preparing to wash up and fall asleep.
At this moment, a black shadow fell down.
"Puch!" "Plop!"
The birds that landed on the branches were startled, and then flew away in panic.
This man was dressed in a simple white robe, with a stern face and dense wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, bearing traces of time. He held a long sword in his hand, which was the Sword Phoenix Sword of the Yuheng Sword Sect.
Now everyone in the world knows who holds this sword, so his identity is naturally self-evident.
Sword God Liu Moyuan!
Since the battle in Yujing City, Liu Moyuan disappeared from the Great Yan Dynasty. The Yuheng Sword Sect has also been implicated in some ways, and was even sanctioned by the Great Yan Dynasty. This has caused the prestige of the Yuheng Sword Sect to plummet, ranking among the seven major sects.
It was also cut off.
Compared to the Sword Demon who hides in the marketplace, the Sword God is cultivating deep in the mountains, constantly improving his strength, understanding the way of the sword, and longing to one day be able to set foot in the seventh realm.
Liu Moyuan stepped on the branches without making any sound, and walked forward unhurriedly.
Suddenly, a cold light struck him.
The sword light is not only cold but also fast!
Although he was defeated by the Ghost Swordsman in the battle at Zhongshan, there are not many people in the world who dare to draw a sword in front of him. It can be said that there are only a handful of them.
"interesting."
Liu Moyuan narrowed his eyes, put his fingers together, and a sword light suddenly emerged from his fingertips.
"Chichi!"
The sword lights intertwined, and his figure disappeared from the spot. The moment he appeared, he was already in front of the person who used the sword against him.
There was no emotion in Liu Moyuan's eyes, and he pulled out the phoenix sword in his hand.
The cold air of the mirror-like sword body reflected an old face, and a bit of cold light condensed on the blade as if it was constantly flowing, and the entire Wangjing Mountain was filled with ice.
I saw that the phoenix sword was like a white snake spitting out a letter, hissing through the wind, and like a swimming dragon walking around. Sometimes it was as light as a swallow, and it rose with the sword, sometimes it was as sudden as lightning, and fallen leaves collapsed.
Holy Sword!
The force of the sword is huge and majestic, like mountains and rivers overturning.
A gleam of light appeared in the visitor's eyes, and then he moved his sword in his hand and rushed forward.
The huge sword energy came out from the sword blade, carrying the unparalleled prestige in the world. Facing the terrifying power of the holy sword, there was no retreat at all.
Heavenly Sword!
In today's world, there is only one person who practices Tiandao Sword and has reached the sixth realm, and that is the Sword Demon Haotian.
The zhenqi was flowing vertically and horizontally, sword lights intertwined, and the cold air even caused the temperature in the world to drop sharply.
Both of them are swordsmen, lonely swordsmen. The swords in their hands are everything to them. Their cold eyes are even colder than the swords in their hands.
"Clang, Clang, Clang, Clang!"
There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and the two of them took a few steps back at the same time.
Liu Moyuan looked at the sword demon in front of him with a sneer on his lips, "You're not dead yet!?"
Liu Moyuan saw the sword demon pierced through the heart by the swordsmanship of the ghost swordsman and fell directly off the cliff. But who could have imagined that the sword demon would appear in front of him like this at this moment.
Seeing Liu Moyuan's expression, Sword Demon smiled and said, "Are you surprised?"
The Sword God asked: "What? Did he not die at the hands of the Ghost Swordsman, and now he came here specifically to die?"
The sword demon said: "You should know better than anyone else that if your strength has not reached the level of Five Qi, it is basically impossible to kill me."
The strength of the two is almost equal. Although the Sword Demon Tiandao Sword is weaker than the Holy Dao Sword, he has cultivated the Daxueshan Holy Body Technique to a perfect state.
Liu Moyuan pointed the phoenix sword in his hand towards the sword demon. The moonlight shone on the smooth sword body, reflecting the cold sword light, "Then you can give it a try."
Haotian shook his head and said, "Why bother? I'm not here to compete with you for the second place in the world."
Liu Moyuan raised his eyebrows but said nothing.
At this moment, a figure wearing strange clothes walked out.
Liu Moyuan narrowed his eyes and said, "Guishan people?"
The strength of the man in front of him is not weaker than the sword demon at all, and is even stronger than the sword demon. Could he be a master of the Five Qi Master?
You must know that even if the spirit of the earth's veins escapes from the trap, there are still not many Five Qi masters in the world.
The visitor cupped his fists and said, "Tiansha Shrine Chang Ning."
Liu Moyuan said coldly: "I don't know what the Tiansha Palace is, and I have no interest in knowing it. Just tell me the purpose of the two of you."
A sword demon is already a very terrifying master, and now there is a Kushan master with unfathomable strength, which makes the situation of the sword god become a bit dangerous.
Chang Ning said: "I sincerely invite the Sword God to join my Tiansha Shrine as a worshiper."
Liu Moyuan said: "Why?"
Chang Ning said: "The palace can help you."
Liu Moyuan said: "I, Mr. Liu, don't need help from others."
If he had obtained the Dulu Sword in Zhongshan, he would now be the best swordsman in the world. Why would such a person need help from others?
"No, you need to."
Chang Ning laughed, "You are no match for the Ghost Swordsman. As time goes by, his cultivation will only get higher and higher, and you will never be able to catch up with him."
For a top swordsman who can be regarded as one of the top swordsmen in history, he has not even been awarded the title of the best swordsman in the world so far. It must be said that this is Liu Moyuan's regret.
Liu Moyuan shook his head and said, "You have a way to make me the best swordsman in the world?"
"have."
"what way?"
"Kill the ghost swordsman."
Liu Moyuan couldn't help laughing when he heard Chang Ning's words, "Do you know who he is? His swordsmanship is definitely better than mine now, and his cultivation is also better than mine. He even holds the Dulu Sword and the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hands.
, can you kill him?"
Chang Ning said confidently: "There is no one that our shrine cannot kill."
Liu Moyuan thought of something and asked doubtfully: "Could it be that the person who severely injured Zhao Zhiwu, the Emperor of the Yan Dynasty, is your Tiansha Palace?"
Chang Ning's expression became a little solemn and said: "That is the master of the Black Ice Platform, and he is also one of the great masters lurking in the world."
There is actually a Grandmaster in Black Ice Platform!?
Liu Moyuan heard that there was no change on his face, but there was a storm in his heart.
You must know that he previously thought that there was no grand master in the world, so Zhao Zhiwu's breakthrough to the grand master was still very shocking to him. Now he knows that there is a grand master in Black Ice Platform.
Who would have thought that the water in this world is so deep!?
Liu Moyuan secretly thought to himself, now that the world is about to undergo a major change, and signs have appeared, it would be a good idea to join the mysterious Tiansha Shrine to understand the situation.
"This person is still under investigation by the Shrine."
Chang Ning looked at Liu Moyuan and said: "There are many friends and many paths. I wonder if you are willing to join my palace? Of course the palace will not embarrass you."
The sword demon stood aside and said nothing, but inserted the sword in his hand into the scabbard.
Because he can no longer feel the sharpness.
Liu Moyuan thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, then I will cooperate with your palace."
In today's world, one person's power will always seem to be difficult to achieve alone. Anyway, the sword is in his hand. It is not him who has the final say whether to draw the sword or not?
.........
In midsummer, the faint fragrance of flowers fills the air, and the sun shines sparsely through the gaps between the trees. The soft light is scattered throughout the midsummer. This quiet time seems to be frozen, and it stays quietly in this time.
, and everything is so blurry.
In the courtyard, there is a camphor tree that blocks out the sky and the sun. Its leaves are lush and green, and the sunlight shines down, casting mottled tree shadows.
An Jing leaned lazily under the shadow of the tree, holding the freshly brewed tea in his hand, enjoying this rare leisure time in the afternoon.
Han Wenxin was leaning on the chair next to him, snoring rhythmically and regularly.
At this time, Li Fuzhou came over from a distance and said with a smile: "Uncle, there is news about the leader."
An Jing put down the cup in his hand and asked quickly: "What did Madam say?"
Li Fuzhou smiled and said: "The leader will leave seclusion in two days, and then she will come to Yujing City in person."
"good."
Hearing what Li Fuzhou said, An Jing began to look forward to it. This time, Zhao Qingmei had obtained all of Nangong Weiping's cultivation levels. He didn't know what level of strength he had reached. Even if he had not reached the Grand Master, he was probably the Five Qi Master.
Strength.
As for the next journey, she can only rely on her own cultivation.
At her age, if there are no accidents, it is not difficult to break through the Grand Master.
"I am coming!"
Suddenly, a crisp sound resounded.
Hearing this familiar voice, An Jing and Li Fuzhou both had a smile on their lips.
I saw a fiery figure running in a hurry from a distance.
The visitor was none other than Tan Yun.
Li Fuzhou put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "You still know how to come to see Master?"
"I haven't seen you for a long time, uncle."
Tan Yun came to An Jing's side and looked at him with big watery eyes.
Li Fuzhou: "......"
An Jing said with a smile: "It's been a while, what have you been doing during this time?"
Tan Yun suddenly became interested and chirped: "I have been reading a book, and I found that there are many things I have never heard of in the book. It also introduces Kushan and the exotic styles of various places in Buddhism. They are completely different from us. It is really amazing.
It’s an eye-opener. I really want to go to Kushan and see the farther places in Tianwai Island.”
Tan Yun was frothing and became more and more excited as he talked.
Li Fuzhou said in surprise: "Are you reading now?"
Naturally, he knew very well what kind of temper Tan Yun was.
When Tan Yun heard this 'sudden' sound, he was like a frightened white rabbit. He patted his chest and said, "Master, why are you here!?"
An Jing could clearly see Li Fuzhou's old face from the side, and he suddenly fell down.
Tan Yun also saw Han Wenxin lying on the chair snoring, his eyes widened, "Isn't this that boy Han Wenxin?"
Li Fuzhou suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart and whispered: "Do you still remember him?"
"I will definitely not forget it."
Tan Yun waved his pink fist and said proudly: "He must still remember 'me'."
I see.
Seeing this scene, An Jing thought of what Han Wenxin had often said before about being beaten up by men in black. Now it seems that this is the truth.
Han Wenxin seemed to have sensed something, and his body shivered, and then he opened his eyes in a daze, "Brother An, it's obviously summer and I feel a little cold."
An Jing said: "Maybe he is cold-hearted."
Han Wenxin was a little strange. Then he saw Tan Yun and said, "Isn't this Miss Tan? I haven't seen her for a long time."
Tan Yun smiled and said, "Yes, long time no see."
He didn't know why, seeing Tan Yun smiling all over his face, his heart trembled even more.
Tan Yun ignored Han Wenxin, but turned to look at An Jing and said, "Uncle, the weather is nice today, let's go out for a walk."
An Jing nodded and said, "Okay, let's go together."
Han Wenxin also said with a face full of joy: "I'm so bored when I walk around..."
He had long wanted to go out for a walk, but An Jing was as smooth as a rock and motionless.
Tan Yun glanced at Han Wenxin. Han Wenxin felt a pair of sharp knives piercing his heart, and he quickly swallowed the words in his mouth.
Tan Yun held An Jing's arm and said, "Captain Han doesn't want to go, let's go."
Han Wenxin cursed in his heart: "It's obviously you who threatened me."
Li Fuzhou on the side took all this in his eyes, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad, but he knew that emotional matters should not be forced, and he did not want to interfere with anyone's feelings. Everyone has their own ideas and rights.
Tap tap tap......
A series of footsteps sounded, and a master from the Demon Cult hurried over, "Holy worship, sect master, Princess Anle is here."
Tan Yun frowned and said, "Why is she here?"
An Jing ordered: "Take her to the living room."
"No."
As soon as An Jing finished speaking, he saw Zhao Xuening walking over from a distance, wearing a lavender palace outfit, which made him a little more charming and enchanting, and his eyes were even more captivating.
Zhao Xuening was accompanied by two nuns, both of whom were at the first level of cultivation, and were considered top-notch masters in the world.
What a beautiful person!
When Han Wenxin saw this peerless appearance, he couldn't help but swallowed secretly.
Zhao Xuening looked at An Jing and said with a smile: "I am not here as a princess. I am just here to see Mr. An and complete the unfinished agreement, so there is no need to be so polite."
There was a trace of doubt in An Jing's eyes, "The original agreement?"
Zhao Xuening said seriously: "I once said that I would take you to see the four scenic spots in Jade Capital."
An Jing thought back carefully, and it seemed that Zhao Xuening had said that he would take him to see the four sights of Yujing City.
At this time, An Jing hadn't spoken yet, and Tan Yun beside him said, "No, I don't want to watch it today."
Zhao Xuening asked: "Oh? Mr. An, don't you want to go?"
Tan Yun held An Jing's arm and said, "Yes, my uncle is not feeling well and cannot go out."
Feeling unwell......
On the side, the new Korean mouth is chirping, An Jing looks unwell, and he is clearly as strong as a cow. Neither of you may be his opponent.
Zhao Xuening smiled and said: "Since Mr. An is not feeling well, I will have a chat with Mr. An."
Tan Yun didn't expect that Zhao Xuening would settle for the next best thing and start stalking her. His face suddenly turned red and he said, "No need, I can accompany my uncle."
"oh?"
Zhao Xuening then turned to look at Tan Yun, and said in a different tone: "Why do you always interrupt me when I'm talking to Mr. An? Could it be you..."
Han Wenxin quickly looked at Tan Yun.
Seeing this, Tan Yun's face turned red and he said angrily: "I didn't, I didn't, you are slandering me."
Zhao Xuening smiled and said, "Don't be anxious, Miss Tan, I haven't said anything yet."
Tan Yun finally came back to his senses, but looked at An Jing out of the corner of his eye and found that his expression had not changed from beginning to end. He felt a little disappointed in his heart, and then his head suddenly became enlightened and he said: "The leader once told me,
Let me keep an eye on my uncle and don't let him mess around with women outside. Of course I won't, but I still have to prevent some wild bees and butterflies from getting close to me."
An Jing's face darkened. It seemed that Madam was really worried about her and had placed countless informants around her. Maybe Li Fuzhou, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, was also unreliable.
Zhao Xuening was still smiling on his face, but he snorted coldly in his heart, "You are so good, Tan Yun."
Li Fuzhou saw this and shouted in a low voice: "Tan Yun, it seems that I haven't taught you for a long time, but you have become more and more unruly."
Hearing Li Fuzhou speak, Tan Yun was immediately frightened and stopped talking immediately.
Li Fuzhou clasped his fists at Zhao Xuening and said: "My disciple is young and the speaker is unintentional. I hope the princess will not take it to heart."
Zhao Xuening laughed loudly, "No, I think Miss Tan is so cute, like a little calf protecting her food."
Tan Yun turned his head and ignored Zhao Xuening's laughter. He only felt that the fire in his heart was burning, as if the laughter was a silent mockery of her.
On the other hand, Han Wenxin sighed secretly: Brother An, this is a role model for this generation.
"Princess, it's getting late. We'll discuss the viewing later."
An Jing smiled and said, "I've arranged a banquet, but I can have a good drink."
If Zhao Qingmei knew about this, I don't know what kind of trouble would be caused, but Zhao Xuening was already here, and if he didn't express his feelings, it would be a loss of hospitality.
"That's fine."
When Zhao Xuening heard this, a smile appeared on his lips, "I will have a good drink with Mr. An today."
An Jing stretched out his hand and said, "Please."
........
At the banquet.
After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.
An Jing is sitting at the top, and at the bottom are Princess Anle Zhao Xuening, Li Fuzhou, Tan Yun, Han Wenxin and others.
Han Wenxin, on the other hand, was drinking alone, watching the scene in front of him and feeling constantly lamenting the unfairness of the world.
It's really like drought leads to drought, and waterlogging leads to death.
Zhao Xuening's eyes were always on An Jing. As an old fox, Li Fuzhou could naturally see Zhao Xuening's intentions.
"If I can take care of the princess and the leader at the same time." Li Fuzhou thought of something, and couldn't help but narrow his eyes. He saw Tan Yun staring at Zhao Xuening, and said to himself, he couldn't let Tan Yun ruin the big thing.
At that moment, Li Fuzhou coughed lightly and said, "Tan Yun, I'm a little drunk. Please help me go back to rest."
Tan Yun held the chopsticks in his hands and kept picking up the dishes and chewing them in his mouth, but his eyes were wary and he looked at Zhao Xuening and said: "Ask Han Wenxin to accompany you, I want to watch."
Han Wenxin's heart moved and he said: "Third Master, let's go."
Just as Li Fuzhou was about to speak, Han Wenxin opened his lips and spoke a mouth shape to Li Fuzhou.
An Jing saw clearly that the mouth shape was exactly what he was listening to.
Li Fuzhou pretended to be reluctant and said: "Okay."
With that said, the old man and the young man left the banquet almost arm in arm.
Shameless!
Extremely shameless!
An Jing looked at the two people's backs and cursed secretly in his heart.
Zhao Xuening also noticed Tan Yun, who had been looking at him, and said: "Miss Tan, I heard that you have been in the world before, and you are also a well-known heroine. Come, let me toast you."
Tan Yun originally didn't want to pay attention to Zhao Xuening, but when he heard her words, he raised his glass and said, "You're welcome, princess."
I saw Zhao Xuening drinking a full glass. Seeing this, Tan Yun naturally drank a large glass not to be outdone.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Xuening raised his glass again and said, "Miss Tan, we drank this for your swordsmanship!"
When An Jing saw this, he couldn't help but said: "Ahem, cough, cough, don't drink too much."
Tan Yun waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, this little wine is nothing."
Zhao Xuening raised another glass and said: "Miss Tan is really a heroine. I haven't seen such a heroic heroine for a long time. Let's have another drink."
As the saying goes, a person can wear a thousand clothes, but a flatterer can never wear it. When he heard Zhao Xuening say this, Tan Yun suddenly felt like he was floating, and he filled up his wine glass and started drinking.
I saw two women changing glasses, going back and forth, and unknowingly downed several glasses of wine.
An Jing watched from the side, and originally wanted to say a few words of advice, but when he opened his mouth, he was met with two cold eyes.
Tan Yun's face turned red, like a red apple, "Come on, let's continue...continue, I will let you know how powerful I, Tan Yun, am today."
Before she even raised her wine glass, she was lying on the table, her reddish lips constantly opening and closing, looking very cute.
Zhao Xuening, on the other hand, looked as calm as water and looked at An Jing as if he was not affected at all. "Mr. An, the two of us will drink next."
An Jing picked up the wine cup and said, "Then I will have a few drinks with the princess."
Zhao Xuening said: "What's the point of having a few drinks? If you want to drink, naturally you have to drink happily."
An Jing smiled and said: "The princess has drunk a lot, can she still drink?"
Zhao Xuening's eyes seemed to be full of spring water, "Why not? If Mr. An is willing, Xuening can drink as much as he wants, as long as he wants, even for the rest of his life."
An Jing put down the wine cup and whispered: "Your Highness the Princess drank too much."
"Drank too much?"
Zhao Xuening said with a smile: "Mr. An, look into my eyes. Do you think I drank too much?"
An Jing looked at those captivating eyes, as if flames were burning in his body, and the unbridled desire invaded him without any cover-up.
"Princess........"
"I told you, just call me Xiaoxiao."
"The princess is joking."
Zhao Xuening put down the wine cup in his hand and looked at An Jing seriously, "I am serious. I can't be more serious than this moment."
Among the many women Anjing met, Zhao Xuening was an extremely beautiful person with a light and free temperament. Now that she has undergone transformation, she has become somewhat calm and intellectual, which is undoubtedly more
Attractive.
An Jing hesitated to speak, but finally remained silent.
But his silence made Zhao Xuening become more and more unscrupulous and unscrupulous.
I saw Zhao Xuening walking up to An Jing step by step, and the two looked at each other.
Then she slowly stretched out her jade hand, picked up his wine cup under An Jing's gaze, and drank it all with a smile.
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