In the sky above Sunset City, the dark and heavy rain clouds rolled endlessly, and from a distance, it looked like thousands of black dragons were fighting and entangled, never dying. Watermark Ad Test: Watermark Ad Test

In the gloomy mourning hall, the haggard woman stared at the name of her deceased husband on the spirit tablet, silent.

In Shen Sanqian, these three words seemed a little dim and unclear.

This spirit card was carved by Shen Sanqian before leaving the sunset, and he was still scolding him for being unlucky, but he said haha that if he couldn't come back to the sunset, he would directly use this brand as a spirit card, but he didn't expect it to be a prophecy.

When she first met this son of a family named Shen Sanqian, she felt that he was the true son of her life, just like the love saying that only one scoop of weak water 3,000 is drunk.

But this lascivious husband who spends a lot of money just regards Sunset City as his harem, and does not have three thousand favors on her, as for this manor, it is not so much his home, but his cold palace, and he is the queen who was beaten into the cold palace by him.

If it weren't for the radical measures that this child surprised her after coming to power, her father who used to be the prime minister of the imperial court would not have ended up in the embarrassing situation she is in now.

Although the child Shen Sanqian found was not his bloodline, the personalities of the two were exactly the same, and the young and frivolous who defied all rules made her have to treat him as his son.

She slowly spilled the cup of residual wine on the ground and murmured, "Husband, I have listened to your words and tried my best to take care of this child who is not related to you, and he has also tried his best to take over the burden you left him, and we have done our best...... If you want to blame it, you left Wei Jing, a group of white-eyed wolves who eat inside and out, to us, in order to deal with these bastards who insulted me and my sisters, he staked his life tonight, if you have a spirit in heaven, bless this child. ”

A roar of thunder sounded outside the mourning hall, illuminating the originally dim mourning hall in snow-white, as if it was to tear open this dim sky and tear open the woman's painful heart.

Thinking that he had already left the manor, walking in such a heavy rain, he was like a poor child who had to bear the mistake alone, and they adults could not help him.

He really wants to deal with Wei Jing's evil wolves single-handedly, this is simply a terrible situation of nine deaths and one life, like the young hero who robbed the law field in the romance story, I don't know if he is stupid or proud, or both, otherwise it is impossible for Her Royal Highness the eldest princess who is above the top to take him as an apprentice.

I hope he can learn from her how to deal with Wei Jing and them, the eldest lady thought to herself.

After a long time, an old man with burly arms as long as an ape stood behind the eldest lady, his hands behind his back, silent.

Meng Shishi poured some cold wine into the cup, saluted the spirit card heavily, and the wine spilled straight down like a line, and said loudly: "The next person Meng Shishi toasts the old man with a glass!"

The eldest lady's face did not change, and she was not surprised by the appearance of the old man, and said in a cold voice: "Old Meng, in your opinion, this child can be somewhat sure that he will come back alive." ”

Meng Shishi, who has always been calm in trouble, said in a deep voice: "Look at how many people Wei Jing's puppy has found to deal with him, if it is a hundred people, survival is a sure thing for him, if it is a thousand people, I am afraid that life and death will be halved, if there are many masters, I am afraid it will be a situation of nine deaths and one life." ”

"You shouldn't be here, you should go with the kid, there's only a fine line between a lone hero and a dead man, I command you to go to him quickly. ”

Meng Shishi was still indifferent, shook his head and said: "I did mean to go with the young master, but he asked me to stay and see you, Miss, saying that the people Wei Jing wanted to deal with were not only him, but also you, Miss." Since he is the head of the family that you personally admit, Miss, then I naturally obey the orders of the head of the family first, as for whether he can survive, I don't look at the will of heaven but only look at the ability, and I need to be hard to strike iron, since he dares to deal with them alone, he naturally has the means to be sure, and Miss doesn't need to worry. ”

The eldest lady sighed heavily and said: "This child is not his biological bloodline, but he has left us a glimmer of life, and I also regard him as a subtlety of the Shen family, if he dies in the hands of Wei Jing, how do you want me to explain to the master after I die." ”

Meng Shishi snorted coldly and said: "I have long said that Wei Jing is a real villain hypocrite, I should have found an opportunity to punch him to death in the first place, and now I have kicked my nose in the face, miss, you know that Wei Jing is a character who will be revenged, when that kid decides to attack him, you should push him behind his back, otherwise the Shen family will not fall into the current situation." ”

The eldest lady shook her head and said: "He built the ladder by himself, whether he can walk down or not depends on himself, I can help him once but not for a lifetime, since he wants to be the head of the Shen family, it is naturally his responsibility to eradicate Wei Jing's hard bone! If he can't survive this time, I will also accept my fate to hand over the equity, and it is much better to leave the sunset with those two children in early summer than to live here and be insulted by others." ”

Meng Shishi was silent for a moment, then sighed and said: "This kid has excellent roots, I don't know where the master found this person, I haven't heard of such an outstanding talent in the Southern Continent, presumably there will be no one in the Western Realm, it can only be from the Northern Regions." ”

After the eldest lady's expression changed several times, she said in a strange voice: "Northern Regions, but he personally said that his mother was a descendant of the Shuyue royal family, and you can see that his hair is white." ”

Now Meng Shishi, who is the most respected in the Shen family's manor, said in a deep voice: "Miss doesn't know, in fact, the head color of the Shantai royal family is silver instead of pure white, and the old man once saw the Shuyue Emperor once when he traveled to Shuyue, and he did this."

No fakes. ”

Meng Shishi pointed out: "As for the young man's gray hair, there are many kinds of cases, such as his pure white hair as snow is by no means overwork, then there is only one situation left, that is, when the qi is completely zero, it is only possible to have such a hair color after suffering great pain, and it is also called the hair of pain." ”

Hearing this, the eldest lady's face suddenly became solemn, and she said, "I can't imagine that he has suffered such pain at such a young age, so where do you think he will be from the Northern Regions?"

"Most of the men in Yan Mang are short in stature, he is not a person from Yan Mang, the men of the Bottle Country generally have strong hand hair, and he does not have this characteristic, as for the Golden Horde, it is even more impossible, the young master's face is so delicate and handsome, as for the return to the country in the west...... My intuition tells me that he is not from the west, and as expected, he is from the Yinguo. The old man who had traveled to the world's dynasties analyzed.

The eldest lady was taken aback and said: "Yinguo, no, that is the biggest enemy of our Qingguo, why did he come here as a native of Yinguo?"

"I don't know, I have to ask the master or ask him in person, he is the person personally selected by the master, so naturally there is a reason for the master. The old man's gaze fell on the mottled spirit tablet.

The eldest lady pondered for a moment and said: "Even if he is from the Yin Kingdom, since the lord has recognized him, then he is the future head of the Shen family, if he can turn the danger into a disaster, it will be my Shen family, and if the sky is going to kill my Shen family......"

"Miss, there's something I forgot to tell you, I touched him once before, and it scared me. ”

The eldest lady asked curiously, "Touch the bones, what did you find for him?"

The old man hesitated for a moment and explained: "If there are no different bones, it is difficult to become a noble appearance, and those who are rich and straight with nine bones are noble people, and if they are all nine bones, it is the highest state of great wealth and nobility - the appearance of the emperor." A person with this kind of bone has an extremely strong will, he wants something, and he is not willing to be given to him, he is only willing to reach out and take it himself, and under this trend of inner strength, he can overcome all enemies that stand in his way...... That kid is not a mortal thing in the pool, but a land dragon!"

"The appearance of the emperor?" Zhang Yan was shocked beyond words.

"He not only has the appearance of an emperor, but also the will of a king. The old man said softly, "Someone like him will either die on the road, or he will be the emperor of the kingdom." ”

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Almost all the merchants in Luoyang City knew that Wei Jing was the second-in-command of the Shen family's trading house, and they also knew that he held a group of dead soldiers and fanatics who were not afraid of death, most of these maniacs were from humble backgrounds, fatherless, motherless, and homeless, and even carried a few lives on their backs.

However, many of them will not be satisfied with the status quo, because those of their predecessors, the group of dead soldiers who first followed Wei Jing under Wei Jing, are now either enjoying wealth or dying on the streets.

Wei Jing may be ruthless, but he will never treat his subordinates badly, as long as someone dares to work hard for him, then the reward he gives will definitely exceed their imagination, and now their chance to get ahead has come!

Killing this single-handed, white-haired young man, the entire Shen family business house is in their pocket, and they, the bereaved dogs, can also find a place to live in peace, and will no longer be insulted and scolded as waste.

For a while, under the dual stimulation of dignity and greed, this group of fanatics who were carried away by the blood roared and attacked, and then their bodies were cut off by the sword qi wielded by Chu Xuanzhao, and they did not let go of the knife in their hands at the moment of death.

Wei Jing's eyes widened when he saw this scene, and he roared and roared: "Don't be afraid, who dares to rush up and hack him to death, and reward you with 100,000 taels of silver!"

The "Green Dragon" in Chu Xianzhao's hand cut through the rain and mist with a whistling sword qi, leaving a series of brilliant qi ripples in the rain and mist, and looking from a distance, it was like watching a famous calligrapher holding two wolf hao pen on the wall.

One by one, black shadows with swords in their hands slaughtered them, and there were many outlaws who exchanged their lives for money, and there were many reckless men who could not even wake their heads with rain.

With the courage of their huge numerical superiority, hundreds of sword fanatics raised their swords and roared from all directions.

Soon their blood turned into a smear of red stained on the blade of the sword, and finally into a thousand lines of blood flying in the rain, and the scene was terrifying.

Chu instantly summoned his backhand blood and spilled blood, like a burst of bright red spring rain, he looked around slightly distracted, and more black shadows holding swords walked out of the box, like a terrifying picture like a hundred ghosts walking at night.

Chu Xuanzhao had no time to distinguish between a human and a ghost, and if he wanted anything close to him, he would not hesitate to swing his long sword and kill it.

At this time, the sunrise blood in his body was fully activated, and there was no such painful and uncontrollable feeling as in the past, and the beast that had once been locked in his heart was now unchained by his own hands.

Far from losing control, the beast fought alongside him, and with this innate strength, his sword qi once again cut through the rain curtain that had gathered and gathered.

The lion does not have to worry about the siege of the sheep, because the sheep eat grass and the lion eats meat.

Chu instantly summoned a deafening roar, slashing out a sword with every step, a sword to dominate the sky!

The "Green Dragon" and "White Tiger" in his hand can be regarded as a miracle in the sword refining process in the Northern Regions, the sword system is ordinary and there is nothing special, and the sword body can be seen faintly

I saw the fine marks of the inscription wandering like flowing mercury.

When he slashed the enemy's body with the "White Tiger", he could clearly feel a piercing chill straight up his wrist, and an extremely cold qi machine was released from the tip of the sword, and before the person could fly upside down, his chest was already covered with frost.

As for the length of the sword body of the green dragon, it was actually forcibly extended in the sword qi package, extending from the original five-foot sword blade to an astonishing length of nearly one zhang, and the pale blue sword qi shrouded the sword body, and the blades on the sword blade were swirling and staggering.

Every time Chu Xianzhao wielded this sword, he would cut dozens of dead soldiers holding swords, and the sword body was as long as a dragon looking up.

I have to say that this kind of pure slaughter is not comparable to a heads-up sword fight with the same strength, every time the sword is slashed, it is the disgusting feeling of the sword body cutting through the human body, and there is no such exciting pleasure of gold and iron colliding at all.

Chu Xianzhao didn't even see the faces of many people clearly, and the other party was reduced to a blurred mass of flesh and blood under his sword aura, or he flew upside down in an extremely miserable manner.

There are very few opponents who can resist the power of his sword, and after a sword, either the weapon is broken or the hand is broken, and he can no longer attack him.

Some of them here had heard of his name and knew what he had done, this white-haired young man who had been accepted as a disciple by Qing'an Longxian, they initially thought that there might be a strong sword qi attack the moment he took out his sword, which made people unguardable.

What they never expected was that Chu Xuanzhao seemed to be transformed into an unstoppable killing windmill of cavalry at this time, and dozens of people would die under his sword every time he took out the sword.

The moment Chu instantly summoned his big sleeves and flew out of the sword to kill, the sword aura rushed into the rain curtain, showing a wild and chic posture, which made people feel terrified.

The sword qi is like a big river rushing out of the sleeve, breaking through the rain and fog, some people are cut off by his sword qi, some people fly upside down, some people flee in a hurry, and the sound of screams and sorrows is endless.

Wei Jing stared blankly at the white-haired young man who was arrogantly killing in the heavy rain, those loyal subordinates who were divided into two by him, the corpses around him were piled up, and muttered, "You are really not Shen Sanqian's son...... He wouldn't have such a powerful son. ”

At this time, Chu Xuanzhao had completely killed the red eye, and it seemed to be so powerful that the gods and Buddhas were unstoppable, but in fact, he was also fighting for that breath, like a burning carriage.

Now, if someone can directly break through his devastating sword momentum, or sneak up behind him and launch a surprise attack on him, I am afraid that the damage will be directly dealt with by that one.

With Wang Xi losing all his strength, it was difficult for Chu Xianzhao to set off a terrifying wave of qi to defeat these fanatics as in the past, so he could only keep himself in a safe sword circle by repeatedly drawing his sword, and face the crowd of people.

Although the domineering sword is fierce and ferocious, it obviously consumes the mental and physical strength of the sword user, and the feeling of fasting has lasted for a long time, followed by a sense of loss of strength, Chu Xianzhao can only keep himself awake by biting the tip of his tongue repeatedly.

As for the principals who were standing behind him, they were already pale with fright, and they couldn't take a single step.

Today, they finally knew how powerful the divine chess that Shen Sanqian sent to Luoyang City was at this time, and if they were allowed to choose again, they would definitely stand by the side of the god-killing Shen family's bastard son without hesitation, and they would never cause trouble again.

They are usually in the Shen family's trading house, whether they are people or dogs, they are all very nourished, and now that Shen Sanqian is dead, of course they will have the idea of occupying the mountain as the king, and they think that they can solve the trouble of being sent to the sunset by Shen Sanqian.

However, at this moment, they looked at the mountains of corpses around Chu Xianzhao and found that the cruelty of reality was far beyond their imagination.

A lion is a lion, a sheep is a sheep, and no matter how much grass a sheep eats, it is impossible to defeat a lion, and the gap has widened from the beginning.

Seeing that the other party would come to them at any time to kill the encirclement of his fanatics, and then cut off their heads with a sword, the chief executives behind Wei Jing inevitably trembled, and their heels no longer knew how many times they had moved back.

These people who spend a lot of money in Sunset City on weekdays to scold the merry principals, their bodies began to tremble constantly, and they couldn't suppress the idea of wanting to escape.

Wei Jing faced the extremely bloody scene, the wails of his subordinates never stopped in his ears, his face was extremely pale, and he asked like a madman, "Tang Huang...... Tang Huang ...... How could you...... How could you come west to the sword god's domineering sword? This is impossible...... Who the hell are you?!"

In the battle between Guan Changye and Zhao Xi on the city wall, tens of thousands of people in Luoyang City raised their eyes under the city wall, including Wei Jing.

At that time, he was still a small shopkeeper in the Shen family's trading house, and for the first time, he felt that his worldview was torn apart by the sword qi that was connected vertically and horizontally, and his eyes widened wide for fear of missing half a detail.

At this time, Wei Jing stared at Chu Xuan's murderous figure with two swords, and the palm hidden in his sleeve couldn't help but tremble, and even his breathing seemed to be cut off by a knife.

The domineering spirit contained in the Xilin Sword God back then was deeply remembered by him, just like the white-haired man covered in blood at this time.

Old legends will not be forgotten because of time, because new legends will remind those who have witnessed legends that legends have never left, and only those who have not become legends have really left.