After a light snowfall.

The mountain was covered with a thin layer of silver frost, which looked particularly cold.

"You're laid back. After dealing with the things in the pavilion, he looked at the palace maid who was quietly playing the piano.

"What's going on in the main pavilion?" asked the Moon Soul Stoppage.

"Want to know?" squinted and smiled, paused and said, "Go and see for yourself." ”

The moon soul raised its head and stared at the shallow and did not speak.

The shallow smile that felt the temperature in the pavilion plummet became brighter and brighter, "What's the matter, are you unhappy, you want to do it?" said and raised her eyebrows defiantly.

"Heh, my hands are incense to the pavilion master's red sleeves. The Moon Soul first frowned, then bent his eyes, and teased: "Is it worth it to beat you?" As he spoke, he covered his apricot mouth with his beautiful hand like white jade, and let out a burst of laughter like a silver bell.

"You!" looked at this bewitching slut and was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Among the women of the Xuanyu Pavilion, only Qianqian and Moon Soul are first-class maidservants, and they are the closest people around the pavilion master. The moon soul qin is unique, and the pavilion master's calligraphy and ink are accompanied by the moon soul on weekdays, and because he is in charge of the affairs of the pavilion, the number of times he is accompanied by the pavilion master every day is far less than the moon soul of a first-class maid.

In this way, Qianqian is inexplicably very dissatisfied with the Moon Soul, and has the opportunity to always go against the Moon Soul, but almost every time it is the same as today, and he has never had the upper hand.

The two of them were facing each other, and in the boundary of a hundred miles of Yaoyu Mountain, a murmur like a Buddha, like a Confucian, like a demon, and so on sounded in everyone's hearts. It was also when the murmur sounded that a huge phantom appeared on the Yaoyu Mountain, and when all beings saw it, they immediately saluted the phantom and exclaimed:

"My Buddha!"

"Daozun!"

"Confucian Saint!"

"Soldier Saint!"

“......”

The names of all living beings are different, but the strange thing is that there is no sense of disobedience.

Thousands of miles away in the academy, the dean in a white Confucian shirt looked at the phantom shadow above the mountain peak in the distance, and sighed: "What a sentient being, but when I first reached the top, I had such a might, amazing, amazing, after all, it is the rivers and lakes of the younger generations." ”

In the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Shaolin Temple, two old monks who sit all the year round opened their eyes and glanced at each other, and the most suspicious face was the old: "The catastrophe will ......."

"When I first entered Tongxuan, I reflected such a true meaning in the heaven and earth, which was really domineering. The monk on the left looked at the elder monk, "Senior brother, why don't you wait ......for me?"

"Amitabha!" a Buddha chant interrupted his speech, and the elder monk clasped his hands together, "All beings are equal." ”

The old monk's face was clear, "Good." ”

Dragon Tiger Mountain, Wudang Mountain, Quanzhen Sect, Western Demon Sect, Sword Sect, Imperial Palace......

All the Tongxuan realms in the Great Song Dynasty looked at Yao Yu at the same time, some were happy, some were indifferent, and some were sad......

At this time, on the Yaoyu Mountain, the core of this turmoil, the second daughter of the Shallow Moon Soul noticed the change and hurriedly rushed to the main pavilion.

The vision lasted for half a cup of tea, and when the phantom dissipated, Zhao Cheng's voice sounded in the heart lake, "Come in." ”

The two girls who heard the transmission walked up to the third floor of the main pavilion, and when they saw Zhao Cheng standing by the window with his hands in his hands, they were all happy, and asked in unison, "The pavilion master has broken through?"

After saying that, the two women glared at each other.

Zhao Cheng turned around, with a hint of a smile on his handsome face: "Not bad." ”

Without waiting for the two girls to ask again, Zhao Cheng said indifferently: "This day has finally arrived." ”

The two girls exclaimed: "The king means ......"

"Not bad. Zhao Cheng stretched his waist, "Tell the four seasons." ”

The two of them glanced at each other, and they could see the joy in each other's eyes, and they were ordered to retreat.

After the two girls retreated, Zhao Cheng waved his sleeves, lay down on the jade bed and his clothes, and fell asleep in a big dream.

"When the thunder rings in the spring of the next year, my sword will be unsheathed and broken with a hundred swords. ”

Three days later, the capital of the Great Song Dynasty.

Hundreds of cavalry marched through the city gates, causing passers-by to marvel again and again.

"Who are these people, the battle is so big?" looked at Jin Yun in the distance, and someone wondered.

"This is the capital, besides the Imperial Forest Army, what other army can dare to ride hundreds of horses through the streets?" the scholar beside him sneered.

"Haha......" The rugged martial artist smiled awkwardly, scratched his head, and said, "Mr. Xie answered questions, do you know what they are doing?"

"Want to know?"

"Yes, you can say it quickly. Takeo smirked.

Scholar Yile looked at Wufu and smiled: "Since you want to know so much, go to a place, and the person there must know." ”

"Oh, and there's such a place?" Mr. Trouble said. Takefu's pupils shrank, and his hand had quietly touched the hilt of the knife at his waist.

The scholar's eyes drifted downward, "Has it been discovered?" With that, a bright light appeared in front of him, and the blade was less than half an inch from his neck.

"Bang!" the knife with one arm attached to it fell to the ground.

"Ah!!!h

The surrounding pedestrians were all taken aback, and just when everyone was panicking, more than a dozen Imperial City Si Wei Lianjue came to the side of the blood knife, knelt on the ground and said, "Lord Heizi." ”

"Take it down. Kuroko waved his hand and quietly left.

Outside the city, the Imperial Forest Army lined up in three rows, and when they waited for a luxurious carriage, they opened the way for it and went straight into the palace.

In the palace, Zhao Cheng, who got out of the carriage, looked at the familiar scenery around him that he had not seen for more than 20 years, smiled, and led Song Bo and the two maidservants to his residence.

At the same time, in front of the Liu Mansion in Yangqu, Taiyuan Prefecture, a person slowly knocked on the door.

The servant in the palace opened the door, and his cloudy old eyes looked at the Xuanang man holding a silver gun in front of him for a moment, and asked, "Who is Childe?"

The silver spear in his hand pointed forward, "Don't you recognize?"

"......?" the old servant rubbed his eyes, waited for a moment, and exclaimed: "Xuanwu gun!"

"You're the eldest son!?"

Liu Junye asked, "What about the second uncle?"

"This ......," the old servant hesitated.

Seeing that the old servant didn't answer, Liu Junye strode across the gate, walked to the main courtyard and shouted: "Second uncle!?

"Jun Ye?" The majestic man walked out of the main hall and looked at Liu Jun Ye, "You are still alive!?"

Liu Junye laughed and said, "What's the matter? Second Uncle is disappointed?"

The second uncle was silent for a moment and then smiled: "Jun Ye is not dead, the second uncle must be happy, why should he be disappointed?"

"That's for the best. ”

"Let's go, the second uncle will set up a banquet for you, celebrate your return, and casually tell me what you've done over the years. The second uncle said that, he stepped forward and took Liu Junye's hand.

"No need, my nephew is here today just for one thing. Liu Junye refused.

"Whatever you want to talk about at the feast. The second uncle's face sank and said.

Liu Junye was still smiling, "My nephew came today to take back my father's Xuanwu throne." ”

"Bastard!" said the second uncle, who was already the Marquis of Xuanwu seventeen years ago, angrily.

"Second Uncle is unwilling?" asked Liu Junye.

Liu Junye's second uncle naturally didn't want to, the title of the Great Song Dynasty was originally the least among the Three Kingdoms, let alone the position of marquis. He spent a lot of effort on the boss, and even did not hesitate to kill his nephew who was about to inherit the title, so that he would be the Marquis of Xuanwu, and now he will naturally not give up the title easily.

"Nephew, the title is determined by the emperor, and we can change it at will. The second uncle suddenly thought about it and prevaricated: "At that time, the eldest brother died, and you spread the news of your death, in order to leave the position of Xuanwu Marquis in ......"

"Second Uncle doesn't need to say much. Liu Junye smiled: "I have all the preparations. As he spoke, Liu Junye took out a holy decree from his arms and threw it at the second uncle, "This is the holy decree that orders me to inherit the throne, hand over the seal of the Xuanwu Marquis." ”

"What?" The second uncle's face changed greatly, and he took the holy decree and looked at it, and was silent for a long time.

"What are you waiting for, Second Uncle?"

"Okay, I'll ...... it" said, the second uncle's eyes flashed with a strong killing intent, "Send you back to the west!"

With both palms into claws and a swift wind, the second uncle suddenly grabbed Liu Jun Ye Tianling.

Liu Jun laughed heartily at night, and his voice actually spread all over Yangqu, "Liu Tiancang disobeyed the holy order and intended to attack and kill the envoy. Crimes, should be punished!" with a wave of the spear, it pierced the sky.

Liu Tiancang shouted: "True Martial Realm!" After saying that, he was pierced by a spear and nailed to the wall.

The gate of Liu's Mansion was broken, and a group of cavalry broke in, "Commander!"

Liu Junye waved his hand and said, "Search!"

"Yes!" the cavalry dispersed and searched the main house.

After a while, Yiqi handed the iron box in his hand to Liu Junye, "Commander, I found it." ”

Liu Junye opened it and looked at it twice, put it in his arms, rode the horse brought by his subordinates, and said to the people in the house, "From now on, there will be no Liu Mansion." With that, he took the black horse and drove away.

"I never thought that I would be able to see the Black Armor Army in this life. The old uncle, who had served in the border army for Liu Junye's father before retiring from the army, stood at the door, staring at the back of Liu Junye leading the crowd away and muttered.