Northern Liang Prince's Mansion.
In the early morning, there was a layer of mist outside, but warm light shone through the window into an elegant room, accompanied by the clear and melodious calls of birds.
Murong Tonghuang stretched himself comfortably, rarely having a good night's sleep.
In fact, with his level of cultivation, he would still be energetic even if he stayed awake for months.
Sleep is closer to a kind of enjoyment, which can make the inside and outside clear and the mind empty.
For a moment, I just felt relaxed and chanted lazily: "Who wakes up from the big dream first? I know myself in my life. I have enough sleep in the spring in the thatched cottage, but the singing outside the window is delayed."
I wonder if the Prime Minister was as comfortable and unrestrained as he is now when he recited this poem, or if he was just comforting himself that his talent would not be repaid.
"You feel so comfortable, but don't forget the agreement between you and me."
A cold snort sounded, as cold and icy as the accumulated winter snow in the Tianshan Mountains.
Yu Liancheng turned around and saw Luoyang, who was dressed in white. He was graceful and cold, with an unparalleled appearance, but there was a hint of lingering sadness between his brows.
Before Yuliancheng faced off against the Beimang masters, he asked Murong Wuzhu and Luoyang to go to Beiliang.
Of course, Huyan Guanyin, which gathers Beimang's luck, is not forgotten.
"Agreement? What agreement?"
Yu Liancheng showed doubts.
Luoyang frowned, and immediately a murderous intent filled the entire room, making people feel chilled.
Yu Liancheng chuckled and said, "It's just a joke. The reincarnation of Emperor Qin is in the Beiliang Palace. After I wash up and have breakfast, I will take you to see that person."
"It's best this way." Looking at Murong Tonghuang in a leisurely manner, Luoyang couldn't do anything about him and could only snort coldly.
After slowly tossing for half an hour, Yu Liancheng stepped towards the hall, followed behind him was the demon Luoyang whose eyes almost burst into flames.
In the hall, Yu Liancheng called a maid and whispered a few words to her.
After the maid left, Yu Liancheng looked at Luoyang and said with a smile: "I'm a little curious, what would you do if you saw a reincarnated person? Once you enter reincarnation, you will forget your past. He, Luoyang, is still the Luoyang of eight hundred years ago. , but he is not the Qin Emperor eight hundred years ago, things have changed and people have changed."
Luoyang's eyes flashed, but his expression remained cold: "I have my own plan."
"It's up to you." Yu Liancheng shrugged.
Not long after, Xu Fengnian walked in and looked at Yu Liancheng with some resentment.
Soon, he also saw the devil Luoyang, and couldn't help but shrink back, as if he was a little afraid of this woman.
Xu Fengnian does not have to bear the heavy burden of the Northern Liang King, so he still has a playboy temperament.
Having seen such a beautiful woman from Luoyang before, I naturally couldn't help but say some frivolous words.
However, as soon as the joke was finished, he was severely punished. If Yu Liancheng hadn't spoken, the Beiliang Prince's Palace would have had to turn over several trump cards to save people from this demon in the Great Celestial Realm. come out.
"Luoyang, this guy is the person you have been looking for and waiting for for eight hundred years." Yu Liancheng pointed at Xu Fengnian.
Luoyang'e frowned, looked Xu Fengnian up and down, and said with a stern face: "Are you just entertaining me?" Since he is the reincarnation of that person, a little bit of spiritual reincarnation is immortal. Either he is a master, or he is a hero of the generation, so how can he be a smooth-tongued playboy.
Xu Fengnian scratched his head and looked at Yu Liancheng: "Brother, what are you doing?"
Yu Liancheng patted Xu Fengnian's shoulder and said meaningfully: "Xiao Xu, you are the reincarnation of the Emperor of Qin eight hundred years ago, and the beauty next to you is the Queen of Qin. How about it? Are you surprised or happy?"
Xu Fengnian couldn't laugh or cry: "Are you kidding?! Be serious."
Look at what he said, it's like a swindling fortune teller in the world. When he catches a customer, he strokes his beard and says in a fairy-like manner, 'You are the reincarnation of the Emperor of Qin, and your blessings are boundless...'
The next thing I'm afraid of is, 'It's just that this luck has not yet been condensed, and you still need someone to open it for you. Thirty taels of silver, no two prices.'
That's ridiculous.
Under the gazes of Xu Fengnian and Luoyang, Yu Liancheng opened his palms, and there was something in his palms. It was the tiger charm taken out from the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, and there was still a trace of Qin's luck left.
Wow!
Yu Liancheng raised his finger, pulling and pulling, and the remaining luck surged towards Xu Fengnian like a tide, causing ripples in the void.
As if Xu Fengnian couldn't bear this majestic luck, he spit out a mouthful of blood, staggered two steps, and spread out on the ground.
But soon, a supreme emperor's energy spread from Xu Fengnian, swallowing up mountains and rivers for thousands of miles, and suppressing the eight extremes in the universe. There were maids and servants serving in the hall, but at this moment they all fell to their knees on the ground, sweating profusely.
The sleeves of Yulian City's robe floated out like dark clouds, sending out an invisible strong wind, sending the maids and servants away from the hall.
And the energy belonging to the Nine-Five Master grew larger and larger, almost turning into substance.
The seats and benches were creaking, as if they could collapse at any time because they couldn't bear the pressure.
"Xu Fengnian" slowly stood up, and his pair of red phoenix eyes that were originally slightly feminine turned strangely golden. With the majesty of a king over the world, he stretched his waist in demonstration to the world, and then looked at The woman in white in front of her showed a gentle smile and called out in a deep and mellow voice: "Luoyang."
Luoyang.
This is a name of a person and a place.
Eight hundred years ago, the Qin emperor, who was hailed by later generations as the "Eternal Emperor", insisted on renaming Xianyang, the capital of the country, Luoyang, despite criticism.
The Queen's Luoyang.
Luoyang's heart trembled, and two lines of clear tears ran down her beautiful face. Tears were streaming down her face, but she still smiled, bent down and closed her sleeves, and performed the ancient Qin ritual, just like the first meeting eight hundred years ago.
He had not yet proclaimed himself emperor, and she was still in the fields and had not yet entered the palace.
Then, with a delicate voice that Luoyang, the giant of demons, could never say, he softly called out a thousand times: "Your Majesty."
Their eyes looked at each other with smiles on their faces.
Time seemed to freeze for a moment, and it seemed like it was back eight hundred years ago.
Luoyang looked at the Emperor of Qin, tears still rolling down his cheeks.
With the thousand-year-old Li Pearl and the memories of her reluctance to abandon her, she was waiting for and looking for her Emperor of Qin.
Even though I know clearly that things are different and people are different, I still haven't let go of the obsession that lingers in my heart. No matter how much time is wasted, all I want is to meet again.
More than 800 years ago, she first met him in the fields before he became emperor. Later, she accompanied him to wipe out the Warring States countries and unified the Central Plains, becoming the first emperor in the thousand-year history of the Central Plains. Naturally, she was also the first. queen.
However, when the Qin Dynasty was at its peak, he fell in love with that charming woman. From then on, he only had that charming woman in his heart. He did not take her or the country of Qin into his heart. He smiled for the beauty and even lit up 1,800 people. The beacon fire and smoke also laid the root of death for three generations.
After going round and round, eight hundred years later, she finally met her again.
Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "It's been so many years since I met you. It's really disappointing. But let's deal with the guy who was disrespectful to me first, and we can slowly reminisce about the past."
Suddenly he turned around, stretched out his palms, and thrust his arms, with the power of a palm that was enough to open mountains and cut off rivers, he struck at Yulian City.
The power of the palm reached an incredible level, as if the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers and land were flowing in the palm. Very few of the Qin emperors of the Liu Kingdom were also peerless masters.
Yu Liancheng's expression remained unchanged, his palms twirled and clapped, like a spiritual snake spitting out a message, and at the same time, a soft and cold palm force shot out of the air.
This palm is soft and gentle, yet extremely vicious, with incredible corrosive power. If it hits a person, even a second-grade minor master will turn into blood in an instant.
It is the bone-transforming palm of the little old man Wu Ming.
Yu Liancheng's understanding of this martial art is very rough and has not been refined, but with an unfathomable cultivation level, it really has unfathomable power.
The two palms touched each other, but there was no sound.
The Emperor Qin's palm was quickly melted away, leaving no trace like the breeze, or like ice and snow under the scorching sun.
Immediately his face changed slightly, he stepped back, looking at the traces of corrosion on his palm, he was amazed: "What an amazing palm, I never thought that eight hundred years later, there would be such a master in the world."
Yu Liancheng smiled and said: "The world must advance, and the present is better than the past. You, the Emperor of Qin, may have been an invincible master eight hundred years ago, but today, you are just mediocre, even compared to me, a young man who has just reached the crown. but."
"Seriously?" Emperor Qin was startled, and his face darkened slightly.
"Of course I take it seriously. What's the point of lying to you?" Yu Liancheng chuckled and said, "By the way, why did you attack me? I don't remember offending you."
The Emperor of Qin seemed to still have some doubts about life. He lowered his head and replied casually: "It's the boy named Xu Fengnian who seems to want to beat you and has an obsession, so I vented his anger on his behalf."
"I see." Yu Liancheng chuckled, but his smile was a little cold: "I won't be an eyesore. You two, just have a good time reminiscing about the past."
After that, he turned around and left. When he was no longer in sight, a loud chanting was heard.
"All love encounters are impermanent and rare. There are many fears in this life, and life is in danger from the morning dew. From love comes sorrow, from love comes fear. If you are separated from the one you love, there will be no worries and no fear."
The Sanskrit sound is faint, with the rhyme of being out of the world.
Luoyang looked at the Emperor of Qin eight hundred years later. He was ready to say something, but at this moment he could not say a word. He just stared at the Emperor of Qin, fearing that the Emperor of Qin would turn into the rogue and frivolous Xu Fengnian in the blink of an eye.
Or maybe, it was Xu Fengnian in front of him.
The so-called Emperor of Qin is just a spirit that has not been erased in eight hundred years of reincarnation.
The Emperor of Qin sighed leisurely: "Luoyang, are you okay?"
Luoyang's tears, which had stopped, burst into tears again.
…
Yu Liancheng left the hall and walked towards Tingchao Pavilion.
It seems that I haven't seen Bai Hu'er's face for a while. I wonder how she is practicing.
Uh-huh!
Just as he was about to enter the Tingchao Pavilion, he saw a sword light coming like a tornado.
Although it was just one sword, it seemed as if thousands of swords were struck in an instant, and a dense network of swords was laid out, covering Yulian City airtight. It was obvious that the swordsman had reached an extremely sophisticated level in terms of skills.
"It's not fun to greet old friends like this."
Yu Liancheng chuckled, and his figure floated like flying catkins. In the airtight sword force, he made a wonderful twist and gently and skillfully escaped from the sword net.
"Hey, stop talking nonsense, don't hide, let me see the best in the world." Bai Hu'er's face sounded like pearls falling on a jade plate.
The white robe blended into the sword light, and slashed through the air towards Yulian City. Suddenly the air roared, surging like a tide, but it became part of the sword's power, pushing the sword's light forward, making the sword more powerful. He looked even more domineering and powerful.
If we say that the previous sword was the culmination of skill.
Then this sword is a wonderful combination of strength and skill.
"Okay, I also want to see what you gained from listening to Chaoting." In terms of sword skills, I can only count the number of people in the world who can beat Bai Huer's face.
Yulian City happens to be one of them.
He turned his palm into a sword, and his power and dominance were no less powerful than Bai Hu'er's face, who was holding the embroidered winter knife. The knife cut through the void, and the air flow surged, turning into sword energy and sweeping towards Bai Hu'er's face.
Two figures, one black and one white, intertwined, and swords exploded.
In an instant, the two had exchanged dozens of moves.
Bai Hu'er's face suddenly let out a clear whistle, and the light of the sword was like a river of stars flying down from the sky, creating a huge curtain of swords. Although she has the body of a girl, she displays unparalleled domineering sword power.
However, this sword, which seemed to be capable of splitting mountains and shattering gold and iron, was actually caught between two slender white fingers and could no longer move forward an inch.
The white fox-faced figure finally emerged from the sword light, as graceful and independent as ever, worthy of being ranked second in the Rouge Review.
Yu Liancheng smiled and loosened his fingers, letting Bai Huer face pull out the long knife, and said with a smile: "You lose."
"It would be strange if I beat Murong Wudi, the best in the world."
Bai Hu'er put the sword into its sheath and glanced at Yu Liancheng with a pair of beautiful eyes: "I heard that you have entered the celestial realm. How do you feel?"
"The celestial phenomena are me, and I am the celestial phenomena."
Yu Liancheng seemed to have said something in Zen, but Bai Huerlian understood what he said.
Because at the moment these words fell, Bai Huer's face suddenly felt that Yulian City had become the master of a ten-foot radius.
Within ten feet, every breath and every breath is a great gift from him.
If you take action in this world, I am afraid that the will of God will not be on your side, and it will blind your perception and cut off the connection with the world.
"What a terrifying celestial phenomenon."
Bai Huer's face looked solemn.
She was certain that this was the celestial realm belonging to Yulian City.
Ordinary astronomical experts would never make such a movement.
"Look, I told you to come with me and you didn't go. Now you know you regret it. If you had followed me, you would be a master of Zhixuan no matter what."
Yu Liancheng chuckled and reached out to brush a strand of hair stuck to Nangong Pushe Yu's cheek: "I know you have a few enemies. Please beg me. Maybe I will help you get revenge as soon as I am happy."
Seeing this guy's triumphant tone, Nangong servant bit her silver teeth secretly. Her head was confused for a moment, and she actually turned around and bit the finger that was helping her smooth her hair.
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