Wan Xi went to the city, and the discussion of hundreds of weapons, which lasted for one month, came to a successful conclusion amidst the admiration of everyone.
Yi Xuan Miao proposed the theory that "the sword is the master of all weapons". Although it was not recognized by everyone as he had expected, he was assisted by Ming Xiao Shu's question "Is the sword stronger than the sword?"
He succeeded in making the name reappear in the public eye many years after the Lin Dajian Emperor retired, and it continued to spread.
Xiao Wuren's identity as the successor of the Sword Emperor was also revealed at this time.
"Swordsmanship is natural." Yi Xuanmiao only proposed it, but someone actually did it and had already confirmed it. The discussion ended successfully, and his plan with Ying Yunqian and others was successfully accomplished.
As for his current progress, it can only be said that he is still on the way.
Not only giving examples can achieve the goal, he must also come up with corresponding things, otherwise it will be difficult to convince the public.
"Brother Lin is right. This time, I really underestimated them." Jiangnan Chunxin, who had left Wanxi Temple of Heaven, was walking on the broad street with Leng Yan at the moment.
Because this was considered during the design, it will not appear crowded even if people are coming and going.
Leng Yan held a folding fan and asked, "Has Mr. Xin changed his mind?"
"Of course -" Jiang Nanchunxin said with empty hands: "No. It is only natural for elders to protect their younger generations. They have not included me in the situation, so it doesn't matter if I help them to find out."
Then Kaiwu Tiangong changed the topic: "Don't mention this, I heard they said that a new restaurant opened in the city a few days ago. Do you want to try it?"
Based on the situation and what his friends had said before, he could probably guess the identity of the person who opened the store.
The prospect of this Wansakai Imperial City is destined to be extraordinary.
"Okay, then I'll trouble you, Mr. Xin, to lead the way."
Leng Yan opened the folding fan in her hand, nodded in agreement, and saw the words "Grace comes first" written on the fan.
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The residence of Confucianism.
"I will record this for you." Ying Yunqian said to Yi Xuanmiao who came back with him after making sure that everything was fine.
The limelight doesn't matter at all, the main thing is the influence this time.
The discussion of hundreds of weapons has expanded the influence of the "sword" and allowed the name of the Sword King to be spread in the world again. As long as the young master uncle can take back the title of "the best sword in the world", hundreds or even thousands of people will be able to win the sword in the future. Thousands of years later, their lineage can still guarantee absolute deterrence.
This matter is very important for the subsequent series of plans, so Ying Yunqian doesn't mind praising Xuan Miao at this time.
In his opinion, this is already a compliment to the other party.
As a sworn enemy for many years, Yi Xuan Miao can naturally understand.
The person involved was in high spirits: "It seems that your mind is still clear and you are not lost in those compliments. At least, you still remember what you should do."
"Ha, it's a pity that your body is still ill." Ying Yunqian stopped immediately after hearing this: "You need to rest more."
Yi Xuanmiao counterattacked: "Then you have to be careful when you go to the battlefield again."
His complexion had deteriorated visibly, and he didn't want to see that medicinal soup anymore.
"I don't need your concern yet. It's time for our great hero to go back for recuperation. Or you can try to go back later, but I don't need to remind you of the consequences."
It should be noted that Yi Xuanmiao's injury has not fully recovered, because Wan Xilunheng stopped taking medicine for a month, and it is unknown whether he will make up for it in the future.
"snort!"
If he gets hard, if his fist gets hard, he will know that nothing good will happen today.
I heard Ying Yunqian continue to say: "You can also choose to fight with me here. In recognition of your merits, I can consider giving you some convenience."
Yixuanmiao clenched his fists and looked at the person in front of him.
He wants to speak but stops, he stops talking but he desires again.
In the end, he left without saying anything.
"ha."
Watching his rival leave, Ying Yunqian raised the corners of his mouth, chuckled, turned around and walked towards his residence.
The first step of the plan was successfully completed, and the subsequent part...
He needs to talk to his master first.
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The night was dark, and blackness enveloped the entire sky and earth. Only a bright moon could be seen hanging high in the sky, and the Pangu Cloud Whale soaring in the sea of clouds was bathed in silver light.
The fairy gate in the sea of clouds at night is quiet and peaceful.
But it was like the calm before the storm, because tomorrow was the date Jun Xuanyuan mentioned to return to the Immortal Sect with Unknown and Weimeng.
The scene in Emperor Wa's Cloud Palace was the same as before. In the side bedroom, the palace lantern was still on, and the graceful figure sitting on the couch was flipping through several pieces of paper in his hand, feeling inexplicably.
at this time.
A gust of breeze blew through the palace, causing the palace lanterns to flicker. Jie Hongyan seemed to sense something and raised her eyes.
I saw a tall figure appearing in the hall at some point, looking at her quietly.
Immediately, the two people's eyes met, and the air in the room stopped flowing at this moment. Even time seemed to be stagnant, and Xianmen Yunkui's brain went blank for a moment.
Yun Gong stood up and struck out with a palm, but the figure did not resist or dodge.
He just stood there and let the palm hit his heart.
"you!"
The offensive stopped three inches in front of her chest. Jie Hongyan was unable to make a move after all. If the other party resisted, she could have covered it with one palm, but she couldn't make a move as he was so motionless in front of her.
Until Jun Shiyu's accident, their relationship as husband and wife could actually be considered quite harmonious, otherwise they would not have gotten pregnant again.
"If this slap can make you feel comfortable, then I am willing to accept it, Chaowu."
Spend the night and face the mist, and a long-lost name is mentioned.
Xian Zong Wuming stretched out his hand, taking advantage of Jie Hongyan's loss of consciousness because of her words, and took hold of her hand that was resting on his chest. He pulled it in and covered his heart, feeling the throbbing there.
After meeting again after more than a thousand years, the first question we asked was:
"Where are the children? Where did you take them?"
Jie Hongyan did not resist, but her words contained a hint of questioning. Her next answer would determine her attitude.
"I will place them with friends and come back to see you first."
Xianzong Wuming's tone was gentle, and the expression on his brows was no different from when he was young:
"In the past, it was you and I who neglected to teach Shigure, which led to her making big mistakes on her own. Fortunately, my husband had the means to save her at a high cost. Unknown and Weimeng will not be like her. Same."
As the words fell, another hand was stretched out. Jie Hongyan did not avoid it, and her whole body was embraced in that generous embrace. Even through the clothes, the familiar touch still made her body tremble slightly.
"Shigure was rescued by her husband, and Unknown and Weimoe were also carefully taught by her husband over the years, and now they are able to stand alone.
They have inherited the blood of you and me, and you will be able to see them tomorrow.
However, in these more than a thousand years and countless days and nights, it is always you who worries about your husband. "
"Do you think it's still the same now?"
Finally able to let go of the stone hanging in her heart, Jie Hongyan put her arms around Xianzong Wuming's waist. He had already explained many things to her in the letter.
But she could really feel relieved after confirming it in person.
"Ha, Asagiri, tell me, what's different between now and the past?"
The devil's words are teasing, and thousands of flowers are trampled without mercy,
I started to talk about persistence, and I only recalled the fox fairy Chaowu Xin.
This was destined to be an unusual night. Reunion after a long absence, body and mind blending together, layers of formations sealing off the bedroom and Wahuang Cloud Palace.
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