The man in black looked coldly and smiled again. The doll's brows in front of him tightened even more, and they were already wrinkled as if they were carved by a knife.
The man in black waved his hand, and Leng Buyu's brows relaxed in an instant. Even the physical pain after being beaten was instantly dissipated. He frowned again. For some reason, he felt as if Qi Yuan was fuller, and there was a faint feeling.
A feeling of reaching a breakthrough in cultivation.
How could the man in black, the tabby cat, not see that Leng Buyu was confused at this moment? He laughed a few more times, sipped the tea in the cup, and then said: "I will tell you another story. Although the story is not
I can tell you everything, but I hope you can understand even a little bit of what I’m talking about.”
Leng Buyu was obviously still hostile to this tabby cat, but for some reason, he always felt that the hatred in his heart was dissipating little by little. But what the man in black told him was like a powerful storyteller telling a story, which made him start to
Get addicted little by little.
Hua Mao'er nodded, and then said: "This story is no longer my Hua Mao'er's story."
Before the story begins in Daye, there are Yi people outside, Gu Feixue's brocade strings are broken for no reason, and her slender fingers are cut. Hua Ye hurriedly steps forward and takes Gu Feixue's fingers into her mouth, and then
Find cloth to bandage it.
Gu Feixue smiled faintly: "Ye Lang, it's okay."
Hua Ye bandaged Gu Feixue's cut and tore off the bandage: "That's it, Xue'er, let's take a look at the piano I cut..."
"Whoosh", a sharp blade object passed by, Hua Yeyan turned over and dodged, and the flying blade hit the wooden pillar. The wooden pillar was gradually rotting and was very poisonous. Hua Ye waved his left hand, and the golden sword was unsheathed and held in his hand.
With luck under his feet, he vacated the house. After chasing him out of the house, there was no one. Hua Ye secretly improved his skills and sighed in his heart: "What a guy!"
Gu Feixue came out of the house holding the qin. The Jinse had turned into twenty-five strings. The broken strings were hurriedly connected, but it was enough to exert more than 70% of the Jinse's skill. Huaye closed his eyes, as if he was still in Kunlun Mountain.
At that time, there was boundless flying snow, and the wild geese passing by left a sound, just like the magical power of bats, which can identify the location based on the sound.
"Whoosh", there was another sound, Hua Ye stepped in front of Gu Feixue and blocked it with his sword. The flying blade hit the golden sword and hit the ground after impact. The golden sword in Hua Ye's hand couldn't help but make a trembling sound. Not only was it not good, but it also hit the ground.
The depth of his skills can also be seen as extraordinary.
Huaye's side sword was behind him. Gu Feixue couldn't help but be shocked. The people of Huaye regarded him as a saint, and they had all the skills to master the spirit of arrows. There were only ten people who could defeat him in the world today, but the one who came was defeated by a single blade.
His body was broken with sound. The hand holding the sword had begun to bleed. More importantly, there were beads of blood oozing out from his forehead.
"Why don't my friends show up? How did Mr. Hua offend you?"
Hua Ye listened from all directions, and suddenly there was laughter, and it was a woman's voice, "Ah ha ha ha, ah ha ha ha! What a beautiful person, you are disloyal to abandon the country and the country; you are disloyal to abandon the destiny of the ancestors and break the oath of the ancestors.
It is unfilial; it is unkind to hurt your old relatives and be inhumane; it is also unrighteous to abandon the main wife and find another good secret. How dare such a villain dare to talk about claiming to be a gentleman? The flower surname has fallen here. How can he face the spirit after a hundred years?
Jun?"
Hua Ye suddenly burst out laughing: "It's funny, it's funny. If it's not benevolent, so is Hua. As the saying goes, a wise man is not confused, a brave man is not afraid, and a benevolent man is invincible. Long Zhizhong is so wise, how can I use an excuse to replace him? It's ridiculous.
."
"Hua Ye, I'm sorry that you consider yourself a proud man, why can't you even get what's yours?..." A purple phoenix passed by, and a woman in purple appeared in front of them. The woman was dressed like a Persian from outside the Central Plains, holding a pipa in her hand.
, face covered with purple gauze.
"The wind is blowing and the water is cold, and the strong men will never come back..." A man sang at the head of the river, his song was loud and clear, and there was no lack of echoes. Thousands of years ago, Yi Shuihan was the best swordsman in the world. What was he doing at that time?
This name is as glorious as bronze.
The strong man pulled out the knife on the ground. What kind of worries did he have? Bai Fan flew towards thousands of miles, just like the strong man a thousand years ago who never returned.
The figure of the strong man passed by, and the sunset became more vivid in people's minds. Life lasts only a few decades, and the most meaningful thing is today, maybe tomorrow. So what is hesitating about? Is it youth? The lover sleeping in the distance?
Or is it the love that I thought was gone? The killer will always be ruthless, and the person who dies is not his opponent, but himself.
Later generations wrote a poem: "The heroes left by the Yishui River, and all the heroes in the world cherished each other. The soil was broken, the swords were shed, and the trees fell, and the Buddha's words were spoken alone in the altar of dust silk."
On Daqidu Street, a young man in purple clothes and two beauties were passing by on horseback. Looking up, a big eagle neighed in the sky.
"What a horse! Looks like I'm getting bigger this time."
"Si'er, be careful. Things are not peaceful nowadays. I heard that King Ziyun is planning to take action again. I think this young man's dress is quite similar to the one in the legend. If it is really him, then it will be different from the king.
I’ll chop you up and feed you to the dogs.”
The ragged and poor-looking young man said "bah bah bah" a few times and said, "Whose thing can I, Shen Si, try to steal in this area? My fourth son doesn't have much ability, so he is just quick with his hands and feet. Just wait!"
"cough……"
Hua Ye, Gu Feixue and Qian Mingyue sat down and ordered a few dishes. Qian Mingyue whispered: "Brother Ye, didn't you notice that those two kids are very naughty? They seem to be very interested in our horses."
Hua Ye suddenly chuckled and said, "It's okay. Bai Feng only recognizes me and Sixth Brother. I'm just worried that the little brother should be more careful."
Not long after, everyone heard a horse bray, and then there was a scream, a whistle sounded, and Bai Feng's horse hoof stepped on Shen Si, who was shaking violently.
Qian Mingyue went out and smiled with the pony thief, and said: "Little brother, my officials invite little brother to come in and have a chat!"
Shen Si wiped the sweat from his forehead, Oh my god! It's over.
Shen Si walked in tremblingly, his legs shaking violently due to fear. Hua Ye put down his chopsticks and smiled at him. Hua Ye was very handsome and beautiful. Although he did not have the style of a prodigal young man from a noble family, this smile made Shen Si directly
Kneel down and kowtow.
"Get up! I won't pursue it."
Shen Si's ears twitched, this feeling was good, Shen Si stood up.
"But there is one condition."
When Shen Si heard this, he immediately made a bitter look and said "ah".
"How long have you been around here?"
"Two, two years."
"Okay then, you can give me the 'Ziyun and Sun Young Master Tour' to travel around the capital of Qi for two days."
Within two days, people started talking about it in the streets and inns.
"Have you heard? Ziyun is traveling with Mr. Japan, and it seems that everything is going to be uneasy again."
"What are you talking about! Let's leave as soon as possible after eating. Who knows how many people in the world are similar to the seductress in white..."
The boy in white was leaning against the railing, holding a bottle of wine in his hand, drinking slowly, suddenly smiled, and said to the sword in his hand: "Hey, this is getting more and more interesting."
In the main hall of the inner palace, a man wearing a dragon robe was wiping a golden sword. It had been more than twenty-five years since the sword had been with him. The blade that had once cut iron as if it was mud actually showed fine lines today. Long Zhizhong’s
He stroked the blade with his fingers: "Uncle, hehe..."
Wu smiled weirdly, and behind Wu Xiaoyu held the little prince in her arms. It had only been two years, was he still his loyal brother?
The baby's laughter brought Long Zhizhong back to his senses, and he turned around with a smile on his face. Long Zhizhong hugged the little prince and patted him tremblingly: "Look how great you are, you will definitely be able to conquer the world in the future..."
Long Zhizhong was smiling, and the young prince Long Xing was also smiling, but the Empress Wu couldn't laugh. Long fought in the world and lived in troubled times...
What is the future of this child?
At the gate of the inner city, Hua Ye drove Bai Feng to stop his horse and looked at the city head. How long ago had he
Leading Da Qi's guards to fight here? Can Da Qi be saved? Hua Ye got up from the wooden couch, the blood still flowing before it stopped. He took the Ziyun Bow and stepped out of the house: "As long as
While I'm here, the barbarians of the Song Dynasty will never be able to break through our capital!" The guard at the door almost cried, and the soldiers on the top of the city shouted "Zi Yun Long Zhan"...
"Brother Ye..." The stronger the ability, the less able he is to live a mortal life. Hua Ye smiled slightly and took out a gold medal in his arms: "King Ziyun of Daqi, General Hua Ye came to the palace to see the saint!"
The soldiers guarding the city change every year. They have never fought with Hua Ye before. When they heard his name, they were stunned for a moment and then knelt down on one knee and shouted in unison: "Arrow Saint, Arrow Saint, Arrow Saint..."
Hua Ye and his second wife rode into the palace, either smiling at the snowy mountains in Kunlun, or pointing out the Yuxu Jade Mount in Kunlun, drinking the ice-free spring water from Yaochi; riding in the boundless grassland, dressed in shepherd's robes, riding on the blue sky and green land.
Carrying sheep and horses...
In the end, I felt that everything was still so far away from me...
Hua Ye and his two ladies dismounted and walked along the imperial road. Wherever they passed, the palace attendants and eunuchs knelt down to greet them. Not to mention the whole world, only the current monarch of Da Qi could afford such a great gift.
Long Zhizhong and another hero of protecting the country, Ziyun Wang Huaye.
"King Ziyun is here!"
"King Ziyun is here!"
"King Ziyun is here!"
Every time an eunuch passed by, the eunuchs would report with a long voice, and their steps would become clearer as the sound of the announcement got closer and closer. When they arrived in front of the palace, Hua Ye knelt down on one knee, lifted up her skirt, and stretched her hands forward: "
King Ziyun and General Hua Ye wants to see you!"
The sound of the piano that came out of the hall suddenly trembled, and the vibrato echoed for a long time.
"enter!"
Hua Ye stood up. He never thought that he and his senior brother would be separated by such common etiquette. How ridiculous! Entering the inner hall, the person who just played the piano was actually the Dragon Emperor himself.
The waiter and eunuch in the hall bowed and exited. The door of the hall was closed. Long Zhizhong took a deep breath: "I haven't approved the official document for four days."
"Oh, is the Dragon Emperor feeling faint?"
Ordinary people should not be able to say such things and would not dare to say such things, and there should be only a few people who can say such things without angering Long Zhizhong, and among the few people who can say such things, there should be
There is only Ziyunjian Shenghuaye.
Dragon Emperor Long Zhizhong looked at Hua Ye and smiled suddenly, punching Hua Ye on the shoulder: "You kid."
On the steps of the main hall, Long Zhizhong and Huaye were sitting there.
"A person, a woman."
"..."
"Some people accuse me of being unfaithful, unfilial, benevolent and unjust. I am ashamed of the people of the capital and the world. When I die, I will not be able to see Hua Lingjun."
"Guwei?" Hua Ye nodded silently, "Not from China, just like Persia."
Long Zhizhong held his chin, not looking like a king at this time, "Persia? The dignitaries of the Middle Kingdom escaped in Persia, and then heard thousands of miles away that the ancient and powerful prince actually did not care about the country and wanted to kill him?"
Hua Ye felt very strange in his heart. At this time, Long Zhizhong was like a child, and he seemed to be the elder.
"That's right! At most, they will only attack me. I'm afraid they will send people to assassinate me first and then mess up the people's hearts. If so, there will be a rain of blood and killings in the martial arts world."
"I promise you."
Perhaps he has been at the top of the ministers and the people for a long time, and his official duties have become complicated and his people have changed slightly. In short, Huaye Youjue Long Zhizhong has undergone quite a big change compared to before.
Hua Ye polished the golden sword with the treasure bow, the sword pattern is dragon, it is the sign of the king, and the blood is the blood of Emperor Wu. With this sword, it can also cut down the dirty officials and stab the faint king. Is it really possible that one day?
Hua Ye stood up by the window, raised his head and looked at the moon: "Brothers have joined together through the ages, and monarchs and ministers have shared the moon for thousands of generations. As long as the bright moon is not lacking, I don't know how my brothers will change."