The White Tiger Hall was established more than four thousand years ago, when the Martial God Hall had dominated this vast domain for three thousand years, since the strongest hall master of the Martial God Temple, Nie Yunxiao, abdicated and disappeared inexplicably, the White Tiger Hall was also established at that time, no one knows who established it, and even some high-level people in the Martial God Hall are not clear, only know that the establishment of the White Tiger Hall is closely related to the Martial God Temple, and the history after the fact has completely proved that the White Tiger Hall will always help the Martial God Temple deal with some complicated things in the dark. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, after entering the White Tiger Hall, some members gradually understood the history of the White Tiger Hall, and one of the more secret points is that the members of the last group, the members who have never changed for four thousand years, that is, these two people have lived for at least four thousand years, and one of them has ruthlessly killed the two major Martial God Hall masters four hundred years ago, and he is still one against two, and the other person, since the establishment of the White Tiger Hall, has never made a move, but no member of the White Tiger Hall has dared to deny his strength for thousands of years, because his robes and companions have always looked at him as the head of the horse。

Jing Jiao and Jing Yuyu have never seen those two, they only know the name of one of them, the person who killed the two hall masters four hundred years ago is called Su Jianxue, and it has been this name for four thousand years, and in the Taixuan Domain Realm four thousand years ago, Su Jianxue is a well-deserved peerless sword god, and no one can match it.

As for the other member of the White Tiger Hall who had never made a move, Jing Cricket and Jing Yuyu only knew that his surname was Zhuang, and Su Jianxue called him "Gaidai Sword Demon".

Donglin Domain is a very small domain in the hundred domains, if it were not for the existence of the Demon Forest, it is estimated that no one would put this small domain in their eyes, and over the years, the reputation of Donglin Domain has gradually become famous because of the butcher who killed pigs in the pre-Qin StateThe "Divine General of the Town" is like a white male animal, and he won the respect of the world in the first battle.

Autumn has arrived, the fallen leaves are flying, the capital city of Daqian sits on the mountains and hugs the water, the location is superior, the extreme civil engineering is prosperous, it is a good place for prosperity.

In the early morning of this day, the morning fog is filled, although it is not to reach out and not see the five fingers, but it is also shrouded in a confused tranquility, and on the official road of the important town of Longxi to the north to drive directly to the capital of the Great Qian, the carriage is gradually moving, and the three or two good people with sleepy eyes also come out to work, and the busy days of the day are slowly unfolding in this morning fog.

Similarly, on this vast official road, there are also some travelers who have traveled a long distance and are tired, wearing hats and sleepy faces, walking slowly on the official road, with a calm and calm pace, and two of them are more eye-catching.

These two people are wearing a crystal clear white robe, with a black and white mask of gods and ghosts on their faces, hideous and vicious, among which the one in front is slender, but it seems to be quite thin, and the one in the back should be a woman, with a delicate body, full of twin peaks, swaying and swinging graceful, but pedestrians can only feel the cold chill from her.

At this time, the person walking in front spoke slowly, and his tone seemed a little vicissitudes: "Xue, I will return to my hometown when I walk on this official road, but for some reason, my heart is quite calm, I have not been back even once in thousands of years, I am afraid that I can't stand it." ”

Su saw that the pretty face that was cold under Xuexue's mask suddenly looked like a pear blossom that broke the ice, and said with a smile: "That's the situation that Brother Zhuang has fantasized about going home countless times in your dreams, so now you are not nervous." ”

The person in front sighed: "Yes, I have fantasized too many times, but every time I fantasize, I will think of those painful pasts, every time I come to that time, I will stop my fantasies, and now, I just want to go home, even if it is just to look at it from afar." ”

"Who does Brother Zhuang want to see, is it to see her?" Su Jianxue's voice suddenly became a little low.

The person in front smiled, and then nodded slightly: "It's all there, I want to see her, and I want to see Daqian, of course, just from a distance." ”

Listening to his eldest brother Zhuang's somewhat relaxed tone, Su Jianxue's face under the mask was full of distress, but he wanted to speak and stopped.

The two of them were still slowly marching on the official road, serene and calm, which seemed to be the unique pace of the members of the White Tiger Hall.

After a while, the two people who went forward came to the gate of the city of Daqian, at this time the morning fog was still confused, but the soldiers guarding the city gate were loyal to their duties, and began to check the people who entered and left the city, but in this quiet early morning, they looked a little angry.

It's just that, no matter how seriously those soldiers investigated, the two figures in crystal white robes walked over like this, as if no one had discovered their existence at all, and after a while, the two came to the capital.

Looking at the Daqian Capital City, which was as lively as before, Su Jianxue glanced at his eldest brother Zhuang slightly, only to see that his black eyes that had been full of vicissitudes were already full of moisture, and his Adam's apple was constantly tumbling and swallowing.

He cried, he cried for the first time in the four thousand years he had been with him, Su Jianxue just wanted to bear everything for him at this moment, but she knew that it was impossible, before meeting herself, this proud man had spent three thousand years of loneliness and loneliness alone, he was already so strong that nothing could destroy it, but he cried today, just when he saw a lively street, he cried.

"This is my home, this is my kingdom, and it's still ...... It's still ......" The man burst into tears, but also with a smile.

The two of them slowly walked forward again, towards the East Gate Tower, and this place went straight to the Great Hall of the Son of Heaven.

At this time, the East Gate Tower slowly walked out of a black army, it was the royal family of the Daqian Kingdom Iron Guard, and the middle of the escort was the woman who did not let the eyebrows Princess Zhuang Ya, in the days when Her Majesty was sick, it has always been Princess Zhuang Ya who controlled the government, assisted by the emperor Nangong Xingjian, and a series of means made the entire Daqian also glow with a spring breeze.

This day is also the day when Princess Zhuang Ya routinely patrols the kingdom, so there are already a lot of people crowded on the street, just to take a look at Princess Zhuang Ya from afar.

The two crystal white-robed figures were also clustered in the crowd at this time.

"Sister Huang...... It's the royal sister...... She's not dead yet......" The man muttered to himself, but his heart was full of relief.

Then, I don't know if I can't help it or what, the man slowly took off the black and white mask on his face, under the mask, although he is still young, he is also a face that has experienced the vicissitudes of the world, the white hair on his temples is visible, and he muttered to himself Looking at the princess of Daqian surrounded by the black army, Su Jianxue only felt a pain in his heart after seeing it.

When the black army slowly passed, the crowd slowly followed, and after a while, the street of the East Gate Tower was empty, and everyone went to chase after Her Royal Highness.

The man was about to put on the mask, when an old man with drooping hair next to him looked at him in shock, and immediately fell to the ground and said loudly: "See Your Majesty!"

"Uncle, you admit that you are wrong. The man hurriedly took the old man up.

"No, I'm not mistaken, you are Your Majesty, I saw you from afar once a year ago, although Your Majesty you have grown taller, I still recognize it, however, Your Majesty, you are a lot thinner than before, pay attention to your body!"

The man smiled bitterly, and then nodded: "Uncle, you also have to pay attention to your body, I am a private visit to Weifu this time, and I can't let others know." ”

"I understand, I understand!" The drooping old man hurriedly stared around, and then shushed: "The emperor also did this back then, and it spread later, but rest assured, Your Majesty, I am absolutely tight-lipped." ”

The man smiled reassuringly, then greeted the old man and left, and the old man jumped up triumphantly.

"Xue, let's go, satisfied, satisfied, will not come again in the future. After saying this, the man added another sentence in his heart: Maybe there will be no future.

So, the two figures slowly marched on Suzaku Street again, and at this moment the princess's parade was also here, Zhuang Ya, who was sitting on a tall horse and wearing silver rose armor, seemed to feel something, and looked back at the crowded crowd, but found nothing, a little confused, but could only shake her head.

After a while, on the official road outside the city gate, there were two more silent walking figures, at this time the fog had not yet dissipated, confused, returning home in the fog, and leaving the hometown in the fog.