Chapter 1 Changshan Zhao Zilong

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The sunset appeared on the horizon, poignant and picturesque.

A young girl in an orange dress stands on the top of a thousand-meter slope outside the holy city of Changshan, about to blend into the painting.

She was tall and tall, wearing a long orange dress, and a strand of long hair fell on her waist, fluttering in the wind, about to fly into the sunset.

Her eyes were slightly wrinkled, her delicate orange lips were open, and her eyes were like torches, staring into the endless distance.

At this time, at the bottom of the kilometer slope, a young man in black was walking slowly up.

Long......

The boy came to the top of the slope, and he looked at the girl in front of him, stubborn, with a hint of obsession.

"Qianlan!" he hurried forward, but stopped on his way to the girl.

The girl did not respond, nor did she turn around, but her delicate body trembled slightly, and it was obvious that her heart was not at peace.

"Qianlan. Seeing that the girl was silent, the boy shouted repeatedly, with a pair of eyes, with hope, but also with despair.

"Yes!" the girl finally whispered, "I hear you." ”

"I heard my mother say, don't you want to?" the young man exhaled deeply, and a trace of sting swept through his eyebrows.

"Yes!" the girl hummed again.

The nameless fire began to fill the boy's chest, and the girl's voice seemed to hurt the boy's self-esteem greatly.

He endured it again and said, "You are the golden branch princess of the imperial dynasty, and I am the only son of the leader of the Jiangmen, so why don't you want to?"

The girl looked up, looked into the distance, and did not answer.

In fact, there is no answer, and it is the best answer.

The young man couldn't give up, and asked, "Just because of my dantian peerless yuan, I have cut off the path of cultivation?"

The girl was silent, but there was a sigh in her heart, the young man in front of her, who had grown up together since childhood, could be said to know the roots, but he didn't understand himself.

Her path, in the distance, will never leave a fetters here.

"Huh. The young man made a mocking sound, "You and I are childhood sweethearts, and you look down on me so much, Huang Qianlan, even if you don't want to, it's too late." ”

A sharp light suddenly shot out of the boy's eyes.

"I have asked my mother to propose, she is the leader of the Jiangmen, and she is a brother and sister with the Emperor Huangtian, the Emperor of Phoenix has no possibility of refusing, Huang Qianlan, in this life, you don't want to escape from the palm of my hand. ”

The boy said word by word, to the point.

Huang Qianlan's face finally changed, and she spoke, "Zhao Yun, you are too much. ”

She looked back, her face very ugly.

"Aunt Yan will never help you propose. ”

"Yes, she won't, but she doesn't have a choice, between you and your sister-in-law, she has to choose one. ”

Zhao Yun sneered, he stared at Huang Qianlan, looked at the other party's ugly face, and then laughed proudly.

"Look at you, toast and don't eat and drink. ”

"You are shameless, you don't even let go of Sister Jinxi, she is your eldest brother's widow, brute, I killed you. In Huang Qianlan's eyes, a hint of murderous intent flashed.

also seemed to be aware of Huang Qianlan's murderous intentions, and Zhao Yun's face changed slightly.

"You dare. He raised his voice to scare Huang Qianlan, "I am the only son of the leader of the Jiangmen of the Sky Blue Dynasty, if you kill me, there will be no successor to the Jiangmen, and the world will be in chaos, and the people will not be able to make a living." ”

Huang Qianlan hesitated when she heard this, and the murderous intent flashed, and she looked at Zhao Yun coldly.

Immediately, the wind suddenly rose, and the endless wind elements were wrapped around his body, and Huang Qianlan let out a sharp sound and flew towards the kilometer slope.

"Zhao Yun, even if I die, I won't marry you. ”

The man is gone, leaving only the endless echo ringing.

The young man's heart trembled, and then he became firm.

"If I can't get your heart, I will get your people, and even if you die, you have to marry me. ”

The sunset faded, and darkness covered the land.

This is the 110th year of the Fourth Era of the Holy Spirit Continent, the magic fighting qi dao technique is rampant all over the world, all kinds of branches of magic are emerging in an endless stream, and human civilization is flourishing, reaching an unprecedented prosperity.

Zhao Yun Dantian is peerless, unable to cultivate, born in a Jiangmen family, living in the shadow of his eldest brother Zhao Feng everywhere, suffering from the cold eyes of the world, withdrawn since childhood, and perverse thinking.

And with the death of his father Zhao Tianyan in battle ten years ago, Zhao Feng was assassinated on his wedding night, and Zhao Yun had the status of the only son of Zhao Men, his indispensability slowly became prominent.

What he wanted, he never couldn't get.

He didn't even care about the royal relatives of the Sky Blue Dynasty, if it weren't for the presence of the Heavenly Emperor-level Phoenix Heavenly Emperor in the Imperial Dynasty, he would have been lawless a long time ago.

He even felt sorry for Zhao Feng's widow, Shu Jin, and secretly made a black hand.

It's a pity that he was blocked by Yan Qing, and Zhao Yun is still a little afraid of his strict mother since childhood.

The night was getting colder and colder, and the cold was unusual.

The streets of Changshan should not have been so deserted, but at this time, they are so deserted.

Zhao Yun's heart suddenly felt a little uneasy.

His pace began to quicken.

"Do the right thing for heaven, punish evil and promote good, eternal and eternal justice!"

Suddenly, a loud voice sounded in the dark night, followed by a fierce sword qi and a shadow that could not see the face clearly.

Fast, very fast.

There was no suspense, Zhao Yun only felt a pain in his throat, and then his eyes slowly became dark.

The black shadows dispersed, and four figures rushed from a distance.

"Second son. ”

One person exclaimed, "It's the person who cultivates the righteous qi, damn it, chase after it." ”

......

"Am I dead? Where is this?"

His consciousness was a little hazy, Zhao Yun felt that he was dead, but he didn't seem to be dead, between life and death, he couldn't see this world clearly.

"Kill!" Suddenly, countless chaotic killing sounds came from afar, the clouds and mist gradually dispersed, and below, countless dense figures rushed together.

He looked down, and below, a silver-clothed figure was surrounded by countless figures.

"Boom!" he felt a trance in his consciousness, and when he reacted again, he saw countless spears stabbing at him.

The cold light of the gun made Zhao Yun want to scream in panic.

But there seemed to be an extremely strong will that controlled his handle.

Raising his hand, riding his horse, and crossing the gun, the terrible stream of guns swept away, and countless screams rang out.

"Silver-robed general, do you dare to report your name?"

"Who am I?"

"Who am I?"

After asking himself many times, Zhao Yun suddenly felt that deep in his chest, there was a breath that was about to be sprayed.

"I am Changshan Zhao Zilong. ”

"Ah!" The horses galloped wildly, the endless guns spread across the sky, and those who stood in my way died, at this moment, Zhao Yun felt that the pride in his heart was about to break through the sky.

Hugh called Zhao Zilong away. ”

Life is only once, and that's enough.

All the things in his previous life were all in his memory, and Zhao Yun suddenly returned to consciousness, and when he reacted, he found himself on the bed.

"Ahh

On the side of the bed, Yan Qing opened her eyes.

"Yun'er, are you awake?"

Although some hate iron is not steel, Zhao Yun has always been her son, and over the years, because of what Zhao Yun has done, Yan Qing has rarely been active outside, and it is obvious that he can't raise his head.

"Mother, I, I'm not dead?"

Zhao Yun looked around, this was his room, he was very puzzled, he clearly remembered that his throat was cut.

"Fortunately, the soldiers who secretly guarded you found out early, and the Dansheng Elder of the Imperial Academy was a guest at home again, and a pill of life and death saved your life. ”

Yan Qing breathed a sigh of relief, she was so frightened, if Zhao Yun was also dead, the Zhao family would be doomed.

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