The Battle of Huishan was a majestic battle with many spectators, including many famous martial arts figures or court officials.
After the banquet ended, the details of this battle swept through the entire Jianzhou at an unimaginable speed, and then the news radiated in all directions and spread throughout the Liyang Dynasty.
Xuanyuan Guoqi, Xuanyuan Zongzong, and Xuanyuan Jingxuan are all famous figures in Jianzhou. Every time they stamp their feet, the whole Jianzhou will tremble.
But he died like this.
As for the ancestor of Xuanyuan, Xuanyuan Dapan, he is even expected to live forever and become a land immortal. Even in the entire Liyang Dynasty, he is still a handful of people.
But such a master who has cultivated profound knowledge was defeated and seriously injured by an unknown junior at his birthday banquet. If the other party had not shown mercy, the wedding banquet would have suddenly turned into a funeral banquet, a perfect transition.
Various factions such as Longhu Mountain and Wu Family Sword Tomb also received the news, and most of them expressed joy at the misfortune and clapped their hands in applause, just because Patriarch Xuanyuan was notorious and had finally completed his evil deeds.
As for the prestige he accumulated over the decades, it has become a stepping stone for "Murong Tonghuang", making the other party a sensation in Jianzhou, awe-inspiring in Guangling, and famous in Liyang.
At that time, it was known all over the world, and countless people were competing to guess the origin of Emperor Murong Tong and his cultivation skills.
Any well-informed force can easily discover that Murong Tonghuang is from the Murong family in Jianzhou. However, the Murong family is only a third-rate family in Jianzhou. How can they cultivate such a magnificent person? I'm afraid someone is behind it.
What spread throughout the world was not only Yu Liancheng's unparalleled cultivation, but also his peerless face that was almost as handsome as a demon.
Everyone who has seen his face praises it as a beauty that transcends all forms.
The beauty is almost eerie.
I'm afraid that next time he will be listed in both "Wu Criticism" and "Rouge Criticism" at the same time.
It is said that "Emperor Murong Tong" is only seventeen or eighteen years old, or even younger.
It is conceivable that this person will definitely reach the peak of martial arts in the future, like Wang Xianzhi, who will suppress the martial arts for generations.
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Huishan.
Whether it was the elder Ke Qing or a direct descendant of the Xuanyuan family, everyone was panic-stricken.
Xuanyuan's old family leader, Xuanyuan Guoqi and other principals were dead. The only one with the highest seniority was Xuanyuan Jingcheng, the eldest son of Dafang. However, Xuanyuan Jingcheng was just a well-known waste and no one took it seriously. For a while, the whole group was leaderless.
Of course, no one is stupid enough to compete for the position of the head of the family at this time.
"Murong Tonghuang" did not leave, but lived in Guniu Jiangzhong openly. He never showed up, seeming to be in seclusion to digest the gains of this battle.
But it is conceivable that the other party will not let go of such a big piece of fat from the Xuanyuan Family.
Whoever becomes the head of the Xuanyuan family at this time will not be beaten to pieces after the other party comes out of seclusion.
Now some of Xuanyuan's direct descendants and Keqing have escaped overnight, while the rest are on the sidelines.
Although the Xuanyuan Family has fallen, the tree has deep roots and this behemoth can take root again at any time.
And if Yuliancheng wants to take over Huishan, of course it still needs to fill the high-level vacancies. For many ambitious people, this is an opportunity.
"Maybe it's time to go to Guniu Jiang." Xuanyuan Jingcheng, who was dressed in green and had a desolate expression, glanced in the direction of Guniu Jiang.
He turned around and took out a jar of wine from the room, then walked towards Guniu Jiang.
"Are you going to Guniujiang?" A clear and cold female voice sounded. Xuanyuan Jingcheng turned around and saw Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who was dressed in black, with bright black eyes and snow-white skin.
Ever since that day when Yu Liancheng dressed in black and hunted Xuanyuan with an extremely domineering and domineering attitude, Xuanyuan Qingfeng abandoned his original men's clothing and wrapped himself in black clothes, just like an elf in the night.
"Well, Qingfeng, do you want to go?" Xuanyuan Jingcheng immediately smiled. This was the first time in recent years that his daughter took the initiative to talk to him.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
Xuanyuan Jingcheng smiled and said, "Then we, father and daughter, will go together."
"Okay." Xuanyuan Qingfeng bit his red lips slightly and followed Xuanyuan Jingcheng.
When her beautiful eyes swept over the wine bottle, her delicate body trembled slightly, and countless dust-laden memories came over.
The name of the wine is "Danggui", which is brewed from Huishan old tea leaves before the rain and cinnamon seeds picked every Mid-Autumn Festival. It is golden, transparent and slightly green in color, with a long-lasting sweetness and endless aftertaste. It is a rare product.
Huishan originally had many osmanthus trees, but after the Xuanyuan family occupied Huishan, their wealth did not last long, their luck gradually decreased, and the old osmanthus trees died together with them. I'm afraid that it won't be long before this osmanthus wine becomes famous.
At first, Xuanyuan Jingcheng would take his young daughter to the oldest Tang Guishu to have her height carved every year. However, after the age of fifteen, the precocious Xuanyuan Qingfeng regarded this as a shame and did not want to do it anymore, and became farther and farther away from her father. .
In recent years, only Huang Fangfo and other few guests who can talk to Xuanyuan Jingcheng have the pleasure of drinking a pot of osmanthus wine.
Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Qingfeng showed a faint look of nostalgia.
I miss my carefree childhood, my father, and my warm hands...
She looked at Xuanyuan Jingcheng's back, and her heart suddenly palpitated.
Have you gone too far over the years?
No matter what, this man is his father.
What's more, this man doesn't seem to be as unbearable as he imagined. Except for martial arts, he is good at everything.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng suddenly remembered the scene of Xuanyuan Jingcheng fluttering up the railing.
What does he seem to be hiding?
Or maybe I've never really seen him clearly
Xuanyuan Qing wanted to talk to Xuanyuan Jingcheng, but he felt stuck in his throat and didn't know what to say.
Suddenly, a thought came to her mind: "What kind of person do you think... Emperor Murong Tong is?"
Xuanyuan Jingcheng hesitated for a moment, thought for a long time, and then said: "A truly powerful person."
"Huh?" Obviously, Xuanyuan Qingfeng was a little confused about this answer.
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Xuanyuan Jingcheng explained: "You are still young and have not seen many people. Among the people you have met, except for Emperor Murong Tong, the people who are really powerful and have martial arts skills are probably your second uncle, third uncle, grandfather and old man. This group of ancestors, but are they really powerful..."
Xuanyuan Qingfeng's Emei frowned slightly and said, "Are they not strong enough?"
As soon as the words came out, I knew they were wrong. If they were really strong, they would not be captured and captured, and would be completely defeated.
"Xuanyuan Jingxuan seems to be a nurturing scholar, a gentleman, and very close to everyone. In fact, he is aloof and self-admired, and he is proud of himself. Xuanyuan Jingxuan seems to be domineering and cold, decisive in killing, but in fact he is timid and afraid of superiors. Bullying."
Xuanyuan Jingcheng said lightly: "Even your grandfather and ancestors, they seem to be powerful and majestic, but in fact they have to change themselves to cater to the eyes of others."
"The real power is to be like Murong Tonghuang, Wang Xianzhi, Deng Tai'a, and Li Chungang, who can do whatever they want without restraint. They only face the world with their true colors, and no one can make them arrogant. This is not only because they are strong enough. They are tyrannical, especially because they have no desire and are strong.”
After hearing these words, Xuanyuan Qingfeng lowered his head and frowned, with a thoughtful expression.
Xuanyuan Jingcheng may indeed be a useless scholar, but what he says is always very reasonable and convincing.
It’s just that this world is very realistic. The weak scream and roar at the top of their lungs, but no one will ever care. And the strong man's low murmur and soft words are like a bolt from the blue.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng thought of his father's various behaviors that were completely inconsistent with the world, and couldn't help but said: "What about you..."
Xuanyuan Jingcheng lowered his eyes: "I...I'm just a scholar, a very bad husband, a very bad father..."
After a wordless silence, Guniu Jiang was not far away.
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Guniu descends.
This is the residence of Patriarch Xuanyuan.
It is a stretch of buildings with numerous buildings, cornices and arched corners, making it grand and majestic. The details are quite exquisite and unique.
There is a string of wind chimes hanging under the eaves. Because of the strong wind blowing from the top of the mountain, they make a tinkling sound all year round.
Ancestor Xuanyuan returned to Gunniu Jiangzhong, but this time he no longer had the domineering attitude of contempt for everything, but was thrown to the ground casually like garbage.
Xuanyuan Dapan was seriously injured all over his body, and was controlled by Yu Liancheng's special method of sealing acupoints and veins. His whole body was stiff and he couldn't even move a finger.
"Ancestor Xuanyuan, you see how kind a person I am. I originally planned to let your Xuanyuan family hold weddings and funerals together, but in the end I spared your life." Yu Liancheng said with a smile.
"What do you want to do... As long as you let me go, no matter what you want, I can satisfy you." This was the first time Xuanyuan Dapan felt that he couldn't help himself, as if he was the little girl who was tortured by him. boy.
Originally, he wanted to say a few harsh words, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't help but start begging for mercy. As long as you can live, who wants to commit suicide?
"You know I won't let you go, yet you still say such ridiculous things. Show off the spirit of a great master of heaven and humanity, and at least die generously like a man."
Yu Liancheng suddenly looked under Xuanyuan Dapan's crotch and shrugged: "Sorry, I forgot that you are no longer a man."
"You..." The corner of Xuanyuan Dapan's mouth twitched, and then he showed a stern look, and his voice was slightly shrill: "What exactly do you want to do? Just use whatever tricks you have. Although the ancestor is greedy for life, he is by no means cowardly. generation."
"That's right." Yu Liancheng nodded: "To be honest, originally I wanted to find a few men with special hobbies, take aphrodisiacs, and then be locked up with you so that you can taste the women you ravaged. , the taste of child molestation."
Xuanyuan Dapan couldn't help but trembled, and glanced at Yu Liancheng with frightened eyes: "You...you..."
Thinking of that terrible situation where life is worse than death, even the head of the Xuanyuan family, who is used to seeing strong winds and waves, feels a turmoil in his heart.
"But after thinking about it, let it go. After all, for me, a master of celestial phenomena has countless secrets waiting to be discovered." Yulian Chenglu looked at Xuanyuan Dapan with a weird smile on his lips: "What's more, with my ability There is no need to go to such trouble if I want to make you look like a big man."
After saying that, he lightly pressed his fingers between his eyebrows, and an invisible wave spread out from his eyebrows, wrapping the Xuanyuan Great Pan within it, causing his eyes to suddenly become distracted, and his expression to fall into a trance.
When Xuanyuan Dapan came back to his senses, he found himself lying in a room lit with incense. The biggest feature of this room is that it has a huge bed.
Not only is it the largest, it is also the most wonderful and luxurious. There may never be another one in the world.
This is not an exaggeration.
At least fifteen people can lie down here, and everyone can move their arms and legs.
Xuanyuan Dapan once played with countless prostitutes and women on this big bed.
"What's going on? Could it be that everything before was just a dream?"
When Xuanyuan Dapan was confused, the door was suddenly pushed open and a tall figure walked in.
"Hey, beauty, it will be to your advantage to serve me comfortably. Otherwise, not only you will die, but your whole family and clan members will also die." The man was tall and tall, with dark temples and lustful eyes. He was actually "Xuanyuan" Big Rock".
"He is Xuanyuan Dapan, then who am I?" Xuanyuan Dapan, who was lying on the bed, was shocked. He couldn't help but turn his head and look at a mirror. In the mirror, there was actually a very young and beautiful girl, delicate and cute. There was still a look of fear on his face.
He remembered that this woman was presented to him by Xuanyuan Jing. She seemed to be the daughter of a wealthy businessman, and she was played with by him very happily, and he abused her wantonly. It's a pity that the bones of the body are too weak, and he was soon mauled to death.
But now, he himself has become the daughter of the wealthy businessman.
Before Xuanyuan Dapan could react, another "Xuanyuan Dapan" had already rushed forward, and his big hands had torn the skirt of his clothes.
"Ah!"
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Yu Liancheng looked at Xuanyuan Dapan, who fell unconscious and fell to the ground with a frown, and nodded with satisfaction.
From now on, as long as Xuanyuan Dapan is not dead or his consciousness is completely collapsed and destroyed, he will fall into the nightmare he has spun.
This kind of punishment is undoubtedly more terrible than any punishment.
Uh-huh!
Yu Liancheng drew a finger in the air and made a gash on Xuanyuan Dapan's wrist. Drops of blood flew out, and each drop of blood exuded powerful and majestic vitality.
The reason why he left Xuanyuan Great Pan was not only because he didn't want him to die too happily, but also because he wanted to explore the mysteries of martial arts in this world.
Yu Liancheng's body cultivates the martial arts system of acquired and innate. If he can understand the system of this world and confirm each other, he will naturally be able to reach a higher level.
"Well, it came as expected."
After a while, Yu Liancheng looked out the window.
