Nanyang Zhuge Lu?Xishuzi Cloud Pavilion?

Yang Xiong savored the article that Zhuge Liang had just chanted, and let out a crisp laugh, without much emotion, as if it was just a knowing smile when old friends reunited, which was natural and not pretentious.

His movements were slow, as if he had just exclaimed loudly, and his tone was soothing, as if he was chewing a delicacy slowly, savoring every word in his mouth......

"This article is good, but it wasn't written by you Xiaoliangzi, you, can't write it. ”

Yangxiong still smiled naturally, he stuttered a little, and his tone was particularly soothing.

Zhuge Liang stepped on the seven stars, holding a simple oil lamp in his hand, the flame of the oil lamp flickered and flickered, and the ever-bright lamp burned by the demon blood of the demon emperor in the sky reflected each other.

Yan Yan was guarding beside him, and the two Xuanhua axes were particularly powerful, and when he saw Yangxiong coming over, he refused to give way......

"You are a puppet, you don't even know Yangxiong Yangziyun in Xishu? Zhang Laosan also has more knowledge than you. ”

Zhuge Liang reprimanded, let Yan Yan get out of the way, and smiled at Yang Xiong who came over: "Of course this article was not written by Ying, Ying has taste, but she doesn't have that kind of really weak heart, so she can't write this kind of article." ”

"Oh, who wrote that? That's good, to my liking. ”

"It's the one who made the righteous qi heavenly monument, and there is Ying in the article he wrote, so Ying immediately felt it. ”

Zhuge Liang took a few more steps, knowing that Yangxiong would not have bad thoughts, so he directly said the matter of the Righteous Qi Tianbei, he knew Yangxiong, and knew that this person had no hobbies and desires, that is, he did not chase wealth and wealth, nor did he worry about poverty, and he never deliberately cultivated character to seek fame in the world.

Yangxiong's family property did not exceed ten gold at one time, and he was so poor that he did not have a stone of food left, but he was very safe, and his mind was broad, not that the sage's book did not like it, and it did not suit his own wishes, even if there was a great benefit, this person would not move a finger.

Therefore, even at such an important moment, Zhuge Liang still let Yangxiong come closer, instead of guarding Wei Yan last time, and when he was in hiding, he also calculated Wei Yan's life......

Yang Xiong looked up at the ever-increasing lanterns flying in the sky, shook his head, and said with a smile: "You're going out again?"

"Naturally, without my Zhuge Kongming in this world, it will be too boring. ”

Zhuge Liang took a few more steps, sweat on his forehead, he had always been Wen Dunerya's kind of victory, but at this time, his body couldn't help but tremble.

"No one in the world can kill Ying, but Ying's own longevity is too little, Ying wants to borrow another five hundred years from the sky, to restore the Han Dynasty, if possible, to reproduce the glory of the martial saint. ”

"Just you?"

"No, isn't Ying on the Righteous Qi Heavenly Monument? The person who dominates the Righteous Qi Heavenly Monument, as well as all the heroes on the Righteous Qi Heavenly Monument, Ying will control them all. ”

"The Martial Saint period has declined, and the current Tang Dynasty is very good. ”

Yang Xiong's voice was indifferent, his eyebrows and eyes were also cold, he stretched his fingers, as if he wanted to break Zhuge Liang's everlasting lamp, stepping on the seven stars, my lamp was always bright, as long as any lamp was broken, Zhuge Liang's method of borrowing his life from the sky was broken in an instant.

However, Yang Xiong smiled under Yan Yan's eyes full of murderous intent, took a long breath, and said to Kong Ming: "Do you still remember Uncle Liuhuang's three visits to the thatched house? But, Xiao Liangzi, the Martial Saint period fell twice and was finally destroyed, this is the heaven to exterminate the Martial Saint, where did you get the strength to return to the sky?"

"God?"

Zhuge Liang laughed: "The wind of Great Qin suppressed the world until the edge filled the sea of sorrow, which produced the Seven Tricks of Blood and Exquisite Long to destroy Great Qin;

The Three Kingdoms were established, and Ying assisted Adou to dominate the world, but Wei Yan was too domineering, and he said wildly that he wanted to explore the sea of sorrow on the edge of heaven and earth, so the heavy rain from the sky saved Sima Yi, and it was the turtle who blocked the arrow and saved Sima Yi;

Later, the Wei State ruled the world, and it was also the horse that irrigated the sea of sorrow, which led to the Heixia Girl who completely destroyed the Wusheng period......

Yangziyun, you tell Ying, is it not allowed by the sky, or is there a big secret in the sea of sorrow?"

"Little Ryoko, you are so smart. ”

Yang Xiong sighed, sighed again, suddenly raised his hand, threw Yan Yan out of the unknown distance, and pointed to the sky, the everlasting lamp in the sky is suddenly generous and bright!

In an instant, he actually helped Zhuge Liang borrow three thousand years of longevity from the sky, and then sealed Zhuge Liang in this mountain stream......

"Xiao Liangzi, you can concentrate on cultivation here, everything, wait until you become holy. ”

"Yangziyun, let Ying out!"

Zhuge Liang shouted angrily.

When Yang Ziyun heard this, he shook his head and asked with a smile: "With your wisdom, can't you guess?"

Can't guess? Of course!

Zhuge Liang knew that Yangziyun had become a saint, and he was ranked in the top ten among the literati saints, and he was a very strong kind of saint. He Zhuge Liang can know "The Burrow", and Yang Ziyun must also know, and "The Burrow" involves Kong Sheng, and Kong Sheng must know it clearly.

In this way, extending his longevity and banning him should be a decision made by the top ten saints of the literati together, and the power of Yangziyun alone is not capable of helping him borrow three thousand years of longevity from the sky!

Or it should be said something like:

If it weren't for the fact that he Zhuge Liang was wrapped in the remnants of the Martial Saint period, even if he was a saint, he would not have the ability to help him borrow Shouyuan......

"Yangziyun, you shouldn't let Yan Yan go. ”

Zhuge Liang suddenly calmed down, and his figure disappeared backwards: "Ying is not in a hurry, the person who dominates the Righteous Qi Heavenly Monument will appear, Yan Yan will bring him, and then, he will save Ying." ”

"Huh, aren't you trying to control him?"

"Control is also a kind of assistance, even if the world has passed countless years, heroes and heroes are like carp crossing the river, no one can give up Ying's assistance. Ying stands for......

Horses under the sky!

And also......

The best of the best!"

Seeing Zhuge Liang disappear into the dense fog of the mountain stream, Yang Xiong shook his head with a smile, and glanced at the sky, and those demon emperor dragons that were languishing in the sky were shattered inch by inch, shattered into dust, and then became finer than dust, and there was no trace of these dragon and demon emperors in the sky.

He shook his head, shook his head again, and smiled lowly......

"Xiao Liangzi, the person you are expecting is still young, but, I bet, you can't control him, this little guy, hehe, he, I didn't expect that the little guy still has a righteous monument?"

Thinking that Kong Shengdu was deflated, Yangxiong couldn't help laughing, snapped again, and gently slapped his face with his palm:

"Fortunately, I didn't show up when I heard the 'Xishuzi Cloud Pavilion', otherwise it would be a shame, this kid has played all the "Analects", and my few broken articles, maybe people still can't look down on them......

Jia Baoyu, Jia Baoyu, I Yangziyun make friends regardless of status, but your temperament is contrary to mine, just wait for you to become holy. ”

Speaking of this, Yang Ziyun couldn't help but laugh sarcastically, sanctification? Too far! Even if Baoyu is the best descendant he recognizes, it is too far away from sanctification.

His figure was scattered into countless words, and melted into a piece of land in the south of the Tang Dynasty, which was enough for a billion miles of vast land, and then, the earth sounded a very faint snoring sound, and the countless earth dragons supporting the earth all woke up, cried and mourned, and carefully petrified themselves.

Before the saints woke up, even if they were killed, they would not dare to turn over......

...

In the Grand View Garden, Baoyu sat on a stone bench in the courtyard, dragging his chin with both hands, enjoying the 'caresse' of Sister Lin, Qingwen, Raider, and Musk Yue's hair.

The righteous qi stele has been ringing, he looked at it, and it didn't take it seriously, at most, the five words on the inscription 'or for the teacher's table, the ghosts and gods cry strongly' turned red, and he was a small jinshi, so he didn't go to Zhuge Wolong's leisure......

Quack,

Quack,

Quack boom boom ~~~

There was a slight vibration in the hair, and it felt that the scalp was very comfortable all the way to the big tendons connected to the skull, Baoyu squinted her eyes in enjoyment, and Qingwen in the back was stunned with scissors of various materials such as gold, silver, jade, black iron, diamond, etc., the scissors had been shattered, but Baoyu's hair could not be cut at all.

"Let's not cut it, shall we?"

Qingwen was deflated, she was already the strength of a demon general, but she couldn't do anything with Baoyu's hair.

Baoyu shook his head, laughed for a while, and swiped the gentleman's sword at the back of his head, and the strands of hair that were mopping the floor were rammed down, smashing the surface like heavy lead and mercury.

Sister Lin helped him put the rest of his hair on the coil and put it up with a jade crown, and Raider and Musk Yue struggled to lift the hair strands on the ground and give it to Qingwen, so that Qingwen could sew it on the black fox big hair.

The hair is produced by Baoyu's own body, which is hard enough to conduct talent well, and sewn onto the black fox is equivalent to Baoyu wearing several layers of solid armor, and it is extremely soft.

Baoyu said with a smile: "Don't worry, the narrow list hasn't been updated yet, Bingdao has a saying that knowing oneself and knowing the other side will not be defeated in a hundred battles, Pingxiao Ke will wait for the new narrow list to come out, and this will find us trouble." ”

"Let's get it done anyway. ”

Qingwen was still worried about him, and quickly sewed hair on the black fox big hair, several people laughed and talked, and suddenly, the sky lit up with a golden light.

The light came from the direction of the imperial city, not the golden bell drum that conveyed the Yu of the Son of Heaven, but a brand new light that Baoyu had never seen, and in the imperial city, only after becoming a vassal country, the extra narrow hall had this kind of light.

"The narrow list has been updated, I don't know how far I can rank?"

Baoyu stood up with a smile, Sister Lin, Qingwen, Raider and Musk Yue were also curious, but they didn't look at it, they worked together to hold up Baoyu's hair, so that Qingwen could sew it up faster.

"It's all said, don't worry. ”

Baoyu smiled: "There is still a phantom array of white mist over there in the West Sea, and it didn't start fighting so early." ”

"Don't lie to the concubine. ”

Sister Lin and Qingwen are coquettish together, Baoyu has mobilized troops to be stationed on the border of the West Sea, and the 300,000 reinforcements of the Iron Pen Country are also hidden in the slightly inland city of the West Sea under the leadership of Qiu Xingye, a series of preparations are to meet the war, Baoyu has planned a lot, and will never delay for half an hour.

As a result, they sewed the black fox faster, and the golden light from the imperial city became more and more dazzling......

"Narrow list, alternating between the old and the new!"

Suddenly, an unfamiliar voice spread quickly.

Baoyu knew that it was the voice of Yin of the Chang'an Mansion in the Tang Dynasty, and wrote it down in his heart, so he looked up and looked at it seriously.

I saw a person manifested in the sky, it was silver armor and gold boring, and on the mighty body, there was a cold smile pulled up at the corner of his mouth.

Baoyu felt that something was wrong with the figure, and her mind was violently stirred, and she smiled: "Yuwen Chengdu, we haven't seen each other for a long time." ”

"Yes, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you made Gu impressed, so impressed that Gu personally arrived at the Star Hall of Yin Yamen in Chang'an Mansion, and came to see you along the narrow list. ”

Yuwen Chengdu slammed the phoenix wings to the ground, shook his head and said, "Come to Sheng Tang, otherwise there will be no chance." ”

"You mean to say that I'm so high on the narrow list that you think I'm about to be promoted to a bachelor's degree?"

Baoyu touched her lips, felt the difference in strength between herself and Yuwen Chengdu, and her eyes lit up: "If you want to kill me, come by yourself, come quickly." ”

"You came to the Tang Dynasty, it is inconvenient for you to attack you in the subject country. ”

"Not available!"

Baoyu's excitement is extinguished, he still wants to fight Yuwen Chengdu once, now he, maybe he can make Yuwen Chengdu disgraced again?

However, if he went to Sheng Tang, he really didn't have time.

So, Baoyu picked up the tea cup from the table, threw out another sentence of 'no time', and drank it leisurely and slowly.

Yuwen Chengcheng's eyes widened angrily, and the phoenix wings and gold hammer pointed at Baoyu, and then, his head banged, he bent over in pain, and opened his mouth to roar and scold: "Zhang Bairen, you, you, you dare to whip your eldest brother with the ancient Dao soldiers?"

Burst!

Baoyu took a sip of tea, coughed twice, looked up, and found that Yuwen Chengdu's figure had disappeared.

Zhang Bairen?

Ahem, he, heard me right?

Baoyu slapped his head on the door, feeling dazed, but it was definitely not his own beating, and it was a long time before he almost groaned and said to himself: "Water soluble, your father, reincarnated in the Yuwen family of the Tang Dynasty."

This Yuwen Chengdu, the Venerable, is it beaten or not?"

Before Baoyu could clear the line, suddenly, a figure appeared again in the sky.

This time, nine people were manifested, the one in the front was very clear, and the eight people in the back were a little blurred, but just this one in front made Baoyu suddenly sluggish, and after the sluggishness, he looked up to the sky and let out a happy long laugh......

Ranked second on the narrow list,

In God's name,

Star Picking Gods,

Jia Baoyu!

Rumble!

The entire Great Zhou Dynasty was boiling, not to mention the people celebrating in Jinling City, the Palace of Conscience high in the clouds, the silver cliff on the side of Qinggang Peak, and the secret and dangerous places all over the Great Zhou suddenly swayed mysterious ripples.

Under the surprise of countless powers, the talent and demonic qi shook out, almost destroying their own dojo.

Second on the narrow list?

Is it really a second?

The Great Zhou became a vassal country, and the great powers were no longer lonely and unheard, and they knew a lot about the Tang Dynasty and the Eight Thousand Kingdoms, and they knew that the first person on the narrow list must be the person sent by the Tang Dynasty to manage the narrow list, and the second god name on the narrow list was the first proud son of the Eight Thousand Countries among the Jinshi of the Eight Thousand Kingdoms!

This is the first,

And

It's the absolute first!

This is the first jinshi of the eight thousand countries that is more weighty than the real cross-world heavenly pride!

Xue Qianshang appeared in front of Liulang, she took Li Liulang away, and let Li Liulang practice well, but at this time, she felt that she had done something wrong.

"Go find Jia Baoyu and follow him, maybe you can progress faster. ”

Xue Qianshang sighed.

Li Liulang shook his head slowly, and smiled like a blank paper: "No need, I can't see the back of the second master, so I don't need to go again." ”

As he spoke, Liulang picked up Lei Qi next to him, turned around and walked towards the library......

"Xiao Qi and I need to study hard, and if we don't become bachelors, we won't come out. ”

"Aren't you going to help Jia Baoyu?"

"No, with the strength of the second master, he can be invincible in the territory of Nanning Kingdom. ”

Rokuro said this and thought the same, but at this moment, the person who ranked third in the sky slowly became clear.

There are also voices in the sky, which are angry and cold!

"Jia Baoyu, how can you be on top of this seat?"

Black armor, big sword, tall body, cold eyebrows and eyes, this narrow list ranks third, and it is clearly the Iron Sword Hou Pingxiaoke!

Ping Xiaoke condescendingly searched around, and soon locked on Baoyu, and then, his body continued to shrink, becoming the same as him.

Baoyu smiled, took off the black fox and asked Sister Lin and Qingwen to mend it, and then, flying up, standing face to face with Pingxiaoke.

"You sent a message to God through the narrow temple of the subject country, is that all this nonsense?"

Baoyu approached Pingxiaoke, and was half a head taller than Pingxiaoke.

The effect of the simmering forging body is good, and the bones of his body have removed the foundation of the stunted development when he was a teenager and have completely grown, which has been well reflected in the experiment last night.

Judging from Sister Lin and Qingwen's reactions, what he has grown is not just his body bones......

"Jia Baoyu, this seat will step on the Great Zhou and will destroy ......"

"You talk too much nonsense!"

Baoyu suddenly punched out the figure of Ping Xiaoke, then turned around and said lightly:

"Don't worry, this god, I will go to Nanning to find you in person. ”