The sixteenth year of Tianyuan.

Sixteen years have passed since Emperor Shenwu swept all directions, quelled civil strife, ascended the throne, and changed the name of the country to 'Qian'.

At this time, the foundation of the Tianqian Kingdom was stable, and the Yuxun Ancient Kingdom and the Wind Thunder Heng Kingdom divided the Buyezhou with a three-legged momentum, ending the century-long war and allowing the people of the Three Kingdoms to breathe in this short and rare peace.

Emperor Kyoto, located in the northern part of the Tianqian Kingdom.

At this point, it was midnight.

In the past, after a day of hustle and bustle, even the most prosperous capital, most of the area in Kyoto should have fallen silent in the dark, and the hard-working people were in their dreams, accumulating strength for the next day's struggle.

But tonight, it's different!

A long line of torches scurried through every street, and the dancing flames reflected the sharp edge of slaughter!

"General Shenben collaborated with the enemy and treason at night, and has been forced into the Ten Dead Domain by the Yipin Army Hou Ning Wenyuan and the Yueshui Army! Emperor Shenwu has a will, rebels against the night nameless, communicates with foreign criminals, treason for glory, heinous crimes, abolishes all positions, and all the officials in the night mansion will be punished with rebellion, and they will all be taken!"

After 16 years of calm, Emperor Yi Kyoto was able to wake up this huge capital from its slumber...

It was destined to be a sleepless night...

……

"Chase me! Don't let him run!"

The north night is running, running as much as you can.

He had to run, because behind him, a large patrol army was searching the streets for his traces.

He had to run, because as long as any of the city patrols found his traces, then he would be greeted by a concentrated encirclement of all the forces of the entire Emperor B, no matter which army!

He had to run because he was the nameless son of the night, the illegitimate child.

Although, he's just a piece of waste.

It took him ten years to open the Qi Sea, three years to cultivate his internal strength, and sixteen years old to break through the third-order sword qi waste.

But even if it's a waste, someone wants him to die.

So he is going to live.

struggled to pick up the bricks under the city wall, until he saw the dark hole under the bricks, Beiye breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that there was indeed a secret passage here, and then jumped down.

This secret passage was dug out six years ago when the Ministry of Industry expanded the city wall of Emperor Yi, and it was the son of the Ministry of Industry Shangshu Weiyun, and the current Ministry of Industry Shilang Wei Palace's nonsense, in order to sneak out of the city after the curfew to have fun.

However, although it is nonsense, if it is found out, it is also a felony that endangers the defense of Kyoto's city, and the craftsmen who built this secret passage were finally destroyed by the guard, and this secret passage is known only to the guard, that is, when the north night is mixed with the guard palace on weekdays, he heard about it while the guard was drunk.

It's just that Beiye was a little confused when he was drunk, and he didn't care much, and the next day he was pulled up from the bed by his father because of the nonsense of the night before, and he forgot about it afterwards.

I didn't expect that tonight, on the occasion of life and death, I could still think of it!

But this sense of luck vanished as the northern night crawled out of the tunnel...

At the exit at the other end, Wei Gong immediately led the soldiers of the hundred mansions with a horizontal sword, far away, quietly, waiting there.

"Brother Night, don't blame me..."Slowly raising the long sword in his hand, Wei Gong gave an order to his own soldiers with an expressionless face.

"Shoot the arrows!"

The sky was full of arrows and feathers, with flames, streaking across the night sky, whistling and falling...

……

……

This is... Where...

Bei Ye stood in the strange and wide room with a confused face, surrounded by a bunch of strangely dressed people around him, and his mind couldn't turn for a while.

I was still struggling desperately under the rain of arrows outside the city wall a moment ago, why did I suddenly come to such a strange place with a sudden change in the surrounding environment?

"Hey, stinky boy!" Among the people surrounding Beiye, a person with a shaved head and a big brother looked like a big brother shouted at Beiye, "Don't blame us, if you want to blame, blame yourself for not being angry, you are twenty-five years old, and you haven't woken up yet." ”

"Big Guy Xiao Peng is now a third-order master, and it is a critical period to impact the realm of a fourth-order grandmaster, but he is still angry about recognizing you as a waste boss in high school, and he has become a demon in his heart to break through. ”

"Big Brother Xiao Peng can't help it, because of the past and can't do it himself, in order to break through the realm smoothly, I can only ask us pickles to help and send you on your way. ”

Xiao Peng?Hearing the bald guy's words, Beiye was stunned, who is that?

When have you ever offended such a No. 1 person?

But the bald guy didn't care what Bei Ye was thinking, after all, he was taking money to do things, and he greeted him and asked the brothers to pick up the guy and get ready.

Looking coldly at the group of hooligan ruffians who gradually surrounded him, Bei Ye secretly calculated in his heart, although he was a waste who could not be accomplished, but he was also born in Jiangmen, and it should not be a problem to deal with a few ordinary ruffians who seemed to have no internal interest.

Let's take them down for the time being, and then slowly ask what kind of place this is.

After making up his mind, Bei Ye shouted a preemptive strike and smashed straight at the bald guy with a punch!

Tiger Roar!

This is more than ten years of North Night forced by his father to practice hard every day, the understanding of this set of boxing North Night has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, at this moment against the enemy, subconsciously used it.

But as soon as this punch came out, Bei Ye immediately felt that something was wrong.

Tiger Roar Fist is one of the few ground-level martial arts in the Ye family, and it is a very powerful boxing technique.

Although Bei Ye is not talented in internal cultivation, he is extremely talented in mastering martial arts routines, and he has been working external skills since he was a child, and he even taught him the Tiger Roar Fist Method, ordering him to practice day and night.

Therefore, although the people of the entire Tianqian Shangguo knew that the first master of Tianqian, General Shenben, gave birth to a 16-year-old nameless son, but the cultivation realm was still only a waste son of the third order of sword qi, but very few people knew that in the martial arts of Tiger Roaring Fist, Beiye had cultivated to an extremely high and profound realm.

If it is on weekdays, if this punch is struck out in the north night, there will be a tiger shadow with it, and the power is so great that it is enough to open the gold and break the jade!

But this time, nothing happened...

It's just a bland punch, without internal breath, soft and weak.

The bald guy just reached forward and grabbed the menacing punch of the northern night in his hand.

"Hey, who gave you the guts?!Dare to do something to your grandfather?!" With a scolding, the bald guy waved the baseball bat in his hand and smashed it on the head of Beiye.

Blood, flowing down the forehead of the northern night...

The dizziness caused by the heavy blow caused Beiye to fall to the ground weakly, with Venus in his eyes, and the sky spinning...

How... Possible?!...

How could I... Death at the hands of such people...

I... Unwilling to ...

……

In the haze, the consciousness of the northern night gradually dissipated...

Just when Beiye was about to fall into a coma and let the mermaid flesh, suddenly, in Beiye's sight, some faint light and shadow emerged, constantly changing, and finally turned into a translucent light curtain in front of him.

On the light curtain, sparsely, a few lines of text floated on it:

Host: North Night

Title: The Legend of the Night Emperor

Status: Not reviewed

Number of words: 2000 Number of chapters: 1 Daily update: 0 Number of remaining updates: 0

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The realm of the protagonist of the novel: Swordsman Level 3 (1st Rank Lower)

Synchronization rate: 120%

Post-Host Synchronization Realm: Swordsman Level 5 (Tier 1 Middle)

… What is, what?...

Beiye tried hard to see the words on the light curtain, but his brain was now chaotic from the bald guy's beating, and he couldn't see it clearly.

At this moment, in the mind of the northern night, a slightly muffled mechanical voice sounded...

"The host realm is detected to be out of sync, is it synchronized?"

Yes/No

… Synchronous?... This is... What do you mean?...

Before he could understand what was going on with the voice in his head, Bei Ye finally fainted because of his injuries...

……

"If there is no answer within 5 seconds, synchronization will be performed by default. ”

"Synchronization begins. ”

"Synchronous completion, North Night, male, 25 years old, talent none, realm 1st order median (floating), evaluation: scum. ”