"Gong Ziwaving?" said Gong Jun with a frown. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Gong Jun felt that Yuan Shengge in front of him was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember when he met.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Shengge knew that the man in front of him didn't remember him, so he spoke: "Sister, Yuan Su'er, I saw you once in the peak back then, and my sister only knew that your surname was Gong, and you, you again, so ......"

Yuan Shengge said this, but he couldn't say it, after all, if a person can ruthlessly cut off the root of his life, it takes more than half a bit of courage. Moreover, there were already many people around, and it was even more inconvenient for him to elaborate.

When Gong Jun heard that Yuan Shengge was Yuan Su'er's younger brother, he looked at Yuan Shengge carefully a few times, and finally sighed and said to the man who fell to the ground: "Li Le, go back, there is nothing for you here." ”

Li Le was anxious when he heard this, and said to Gong Jun: "Master, you!"

Hum!

Gong Jun snorted coldly, and with a fan of his sleeves, a cold wind blew. turned into a cyan palm, directly grabbed Li Le, and dragged him in front of Gong Junle. The cyan palm formed by the cold wind exudes a faint coercion, and the veins on the palm are also faintly visible. Gong Jun put his hands behind his back like this, looking at Li Le coldly.

"Wang Jing!" said someone in the crowd trembling.

It was an old man, with a long beard, trembling with his trembling jaw. He was dressed in a noble robe, and he seemed to be a wealthy family member in the capital. As soon as he spoke, some people wondered: "Old man, if it is the royal realm, why can't I feel a little coercion." "Bai Du Yixia performed a new chapter of the Song Hall to cut the mouth

The old man waved his hand disdainfully and said: "If the palace is three young and exudes coercion, you think we can still speak, we would have already prostrate on the ground and bow to the king." ”

"How did the old man know, and please help us with my doubts. ”

The old man saw that this person was also sincere, so he spoke: "As we all know, people with outstanding talents will have a unique mark at the peak of each secret realm, for example, the sign in the transcendent secret realm is to gather energy. The sign of the Bone Condensation Secret Realm is the appearance of the primordial. The symbol of the Sanhua Secret Land is the Sanhua Gathering. And the symbol of the realm of the king is to become all things! You see that the cyan palm that grabbed the big shao of Prince Gong's mansion did not use the yuan force, so he gave birth to the palm out of thin air and used it for his use, this is the meaning of all things, if the king comes, everything around him is used for it!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, there was a round in the crowd.

"Yes, this palace three young people are too powerful, it's only been a few years of cultivation!"

"I can't think of it, I can't imagine it, the prodigal son of the disciple back then, now he has reached such a height of happiness, and it is a shame that I have cultivated for so many years to reach the secret realm of bone condensation, and I am still complacent, the frog at the bottom of the well. ”

"The palace family is a good man!"

Many onlookers wanted to refute, but when they looked at them, they swallowed their words alive. Some were silent, others walked away.

The palace family is also a wealthy family in the imperial city, and the third young master is very feminine, lingering in the Qinglou and the flower boat all day long, not doing business, and not liking to cultivate. Because there are people in the family, no one wants to offend him.

At that time, when he traveled in Jiangnan, he met a beautiful woman, Yuan Suer, and since then he has indulged in her pomegranate skirt.

Yuan Su'er has starry eyes and bright teeth, three thousand green silk, wearing a soft long skirt, and she moves at will, which is full of love.

Gong Jun wanted to stay by Yuan Su'er's side all the time, even if he was only a servant, he was willing.

It's just that Yuan Su'er said: "I never collect waste as a servant." After Yuan Su'er said this, he brushed his sleeves and left.

Back then, Gong Jun was just a third young master who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun, how could he understand cultivation. After he was taken back to the palace by the servants of the palace family, he has been closed.

A year later, he officially stepped out of his room, and by that time, he had become a monk at the pinnacle of the Transcendent Secret Realm.

Gong Jun, who became a peak monk of the Transcendent Secret Realm, came to Dongqiu Peak near Yuanhai. Because Yuan Su'er is a pearl of Dongqiu Peak, it is not easy for people not to know. He waited sincerely at the foot of the peak.

Gong Jun sat under the peak, not moving, let the rain blow, the wind and snow, after all, unchanged. This sitting, Gong Jun sat for three years. Yuan Su'er naturally saw it in her eyes, and she finally went down to the peak to meet Gong Jun.

Yuan Su'er said: "I am grateful for everything you have done, but in my life, I will not love anyone, let alone wait for anyone." ”

Yuan Su'er is still so beautiful, just like a fairy who came down from the nine heavens, but unfortunately, she doesn't understand love, and she doesn't need love.

Gong Jun stood up expressionlessly, looking at Yuan Su'er carefully, wanting to imprint her appearance into his mind. In the end, Gong Jun spoke: "My surname is Gong." ”

He took out the dagger, stabbed it into his lower body, threw it at the feet of Dong Su'er, and resolutely left, ten years later, everyone saw him again, and did not take him as a thing, who would have thought that the swinger who had not turned around back then would now become a king and exist.

In the secret prison of the imperial city, an old man was cloaked in a cloak, and his limbs were bound by thick iron cables, and when he glanced here, he was silent.

At this time, outside the prison, a man walked to the door and quietly looked at the old man in the prison, he was dressed in a green shirt, with long hair scattered, his face was as white as jade, and he looked polite.

"Since you're here, why don't you come in. The old man suddenly opened his chapped lips and spoke.

"Senior, but what kind of wind is the palace?" said the man in the green shirt.

The old man opened his eyes that he didn't know how long he had been closed, and carefully looked at the man in the green shirt from above, and when he saw the painting scroll in the green shirt on his waist, he showed a look of astonishment, and he exclaimed: "You are the painter!"

The painting clan is a branch of the ancient emperor Shi Di, who was born with a blank painting scroll. All the people of the painting clan used this painting scroll to cultivate.

The painting scroll is divided into nine colors, and the most outstanding talent is to have nine colors, and the man in the green shirt in front of him has nine colors hanging on his waist!

At that time, except for the nine-color painting scroll in the painting, no one had it anymore, who was this?

"In the next painting, Lang, because the nine-color painting scroll is inexplicably manifested, so I came. The man in the green shirt spoke.

Gong Hefeng looked at Lang in the painting, sighed faintly, and said: "After the nine-color painting axis of the sky in the painting was manifested, a hundred years later, the sky descended the heavenly scroll, which almost destroyed the human race. Fortunately, with the appearance of the earth yin scroll and the guardianship of the stars cast by the first emperor, they can barely resist it, and now the nine-colored picture scroll has appeared again, is there another catastrophe!"

In the painting, Lang silently took off the painting scroll inserted in his waist, and slowly opened it in the face of Gong He Feng, and the nine-colored light shone brightly, instantly illuminating the dark prison.

After a long time, Lang in the painting slowly closed the scroll and quietly looked at Gong He Feng.

Gong Hefeng closed his eyes, and the picture he saw on the scroll kept coming to his mind, and then he took a deep breath and said, "This iron rope is fine, in a few days, I will go by myself." ”

In the painting, Lang laughed when he saw this, he knew that although these iron cables locked Gong He Feng's body, they never locked Gong He Feng's heart.

"If the heart is free, then it is freedom. In the painting, Lang thought silently, and then gradually disappeared into the darkness.