Xi Zhicai was quite satisfied with Cheng Yu's shocked demeanor, and said secretly: It was really as I expected. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Liu Yan raised his arm, his palm opened, and the sword flying in the sky landed quickly in his palm, and chuckled: "What is this good divine sword called?" ”

Xi Zhicai glanced at Cheng Yu, who couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, sneered in his heart, and coughed lightly: "Cough... Cough... This is the Middle Ages, the head of the Liuhuang clan, the cadre, with twenty-four kinds of East China Sea gold, cast. ”

"Ahem... Cough... In that year, the Liuhuang Yu clan was attacked by the Yan State, and in order to defeat the general of the Yan State, the cadres poured all the strength of the whole country, coupled with the help of Ou Yezi, the lord of Tanggu, to cast two divine swords, one yin and one yang. ”

"But, ahem... Cough... Due to the lack of the spirit of enlightenment, until the general of the Yan Kingdom was killed in the national capital, he was not born. ”

"In order to prevent the country of the Huang Yu clan from being destroyed, the cadre will sacrifice himself and enlighten the spirit of the Yang Sword, cough... Ahem..."

"Queen Mo Xie saw her husband jump into the sword-casting furnace, and in grief-stricken, she followed the cadre to enlighten the spirit of the Yin Sword, cough... Ahem..."

"Later, the prince of the Liuhuang clan used the yin and yang double swords, cough... Cough... In the battle array, he killed the general of Yan State, and only then did he defeat the ownerless army of Yan State. ”

"In order to commemorate his father and mother, the prince of the Yu family named the Yin and Yang Twin Swords as Gan Jiang, Mo Ye, cough... Cough... This sword in the hands of the lord should be the Yang Sword leader, which is much stronger than the Panying Sword in the hands of the prince Liu Xie. ”

"Ahem... Cough... Of course, the Panying Sword is only the sword of the White Emperor when he was young, and if it is compared to the Emperor Dao Sword cast by the White Emperor, it is three points weaker. ”

Cheng Yu snorted coldly, and said unconvinced: "If the cadres and Mo evil are combined, let alone the Ten Thousand Sword, even if it encounters the Xuanyuan Sword, the first sword of the ages, it will not be much weaker." ”

"Choke-" The sword seemed to agree, and let out an extremely sharp sword sound.

Liu Wei heard Qing Yue's choking dragon groan, and the joy in his heart was even worse, and his right hand gently rubbed the sword of the general and said: "I finally got a divine weapon that is not weaker than the Ba snake spear and the Canglong knife." ”

Thinking about it, he thought that Cheng Yu longed for this divine sword more than himself, so he reluctantly moved his palm away, and chuckled: "Cheng Yu, as long as you can be loyal to me." ”

"I will not only return the sword to you, but also help you get the Mo Evil Sword, think about it."

Although he was tempted by the world's top divine soldiers, Cheng Yu still insisted on his beliefs, didn't think about it, and said decisively: "His Royal Highness the Prince, even if the Xuanyuan Sword is placed in front of me, it is still the same sentence." ”

"If you want to win my allegiance, you must outsmart me three times in strategy and convince me."

"Oh-"

Suddenly, outside the big tent, there was an endless stream of pheasant chirping, the sound was loud, high and clear, which made people feel refreshed.

Thousands of purple morning glows burst out from the blue-black sky wall, and the stained sky was dazzling, full of brilliance, blurred colors, and the camp tent was steeply bright.

Liu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, rubbed his temples lightly, and exhaled a breath of turbidity: "You can go, but I believe we can meet again soon." ”

Cheng Yu sneered disdainfully, stood up straight, and said extremely conceitedly: "Next time, I will let you live." ”

Liu Zhi turned a deaf ear, didn't look at him, looked up at the purple light tent with colorful tassels, and said calmly: "Live well, your life is mine." ”

Cheng Yu's eyes shrank suddenly, staring deeply at Liu Yan for a moment, and then, his footsteps moved lightly, dozens of blood lights surrounded the soles of his feet, dancing and flying, the red light exploded, and the figure disappeared into the big tent.

"Poof-" Dao Qi dissipated, blood splashed, and a silver-purple snake letter suddenly spat out from the door, mixed with the momentum of wind and thunder, penetrating Cheng Yu's right shoulder.

Zhang Xiu looked at Cheng Yu, her eyes burst out, straight like the cold light of a thousand-year-old glacier, and nailed Cheng Yu with the Xuantie gun: "Keep your mouth clean, the lord's mercy can let you go." ”

"I dare to drag you down with you."

Cheng Yuyu looked at him with a smile, stretched out his fingers, dipped a trace of red blood, and sucked lightly: "It tastes good, I haven't tasted such fresh blood for a long time." ”

When the words fell, Cheng Yu saw the blood gurgling and accumulating into a puddle of blood, and he was distressed, so he hurriedly received it in his palm and drank it in a big gulp.

Wisps of blood, snaking down his lips, were weird and terrifying, making the scalps of everyone present tingle and shocked.

The corners of Liu Yan's mouth twitched, and he was shocked when he looked at the ghost-like scene: "Rong Yu let go of him and let Cheng Yu leave here." ”

Zhang Xiuzong has killed countless people, and when he saw Cheng Yu, who was like a Shura, smelling the extremely smelly blood, his heart was cold.

He forcibly withdrew the Xuantie spear calmly, and his steps seemed to be calm, but he retreated to Liu Yan very quickly.

Cheng Yu opened his bloody mouth, and walked out with an intoxicated smile, his speed getting faster and faster, and finally formed a blood rainbow and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Vomit-" Cheng Yu just came to a hidden wood, so he squatted on the ground and vomited frantically, because he hadn't eaten for a long time, only bitter gall water accompanied by a large amount of blood spurted out.

After a long time, Cheng Yu wiped his sobbing cheeks, stared at the direction of the camp with resentment, and said: "Zhang Xiu thief, from now on, either you will die or I will die." ”

When Cheng Yu was planning a poisonous plan to frame Zhang Xiu, the imperial auxiliary soldiers, under the command of Xu Sheng, began to pack up their bags and prepare for the class to return to Beijing.

Half a day later, the camp had been completely uprooted, and Liu Bian led only 600 soldiers left, striding wildly, rushing towards Luoyang, the capital of the sky.

Sima Qian rode a blue-maned horse, scratching his ears and cheeks, and the afterglow released from the corners of his eyes was firmly fixed on Liu Yan, and he didn't move away for a moment.

Liu Bian poured a sip of good wine on the red dragon horse, looked at it as if he was chanting a poem, shook his head, patted the horse's head, and scolded with a smile: "Pi Lai goods, I'm too used to you." ”

His eyes wandered, and when he saw Sima Qian's movements of scratching his head and scratching his head, he couldn't help but smile, put down the wine bag and said, "Mr. Zichang wants to ask about Luo Ji?" ”

Sima Qian, who was in a hurry, heard that Liu Bian's words broke his mind, his old face was slightly red, and he said in embarrassment: "Your Majesty, you must fulfill the old minister." ”

Liu Wei glanced at the blood-colored figure beside him, and joked as if unintentionally: "Don't worry, Mr. Zichang, Luo Ji's matter is handed over to me, but it's ......."

Sima Qian saw that Liu Bian deliberately lengthened the sound, and he was old and refined, and instantly understood what Liu Bian meant, and Mu Ne said: "From the time of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty to the present, hundreds of years have passed, and the locations of many blessed lands and tombs have changed greatly. ”

"Either controlled by some big families, or due to the diversion of water veins such as the Yellow River and the Yangtze River, the direction is unrecognizable"

"After the minister returns, he must compare the current map records, excavate more blessed places and tombs for His Majesty, and find the divine soldiers and treasures in them to serve as military resources."

Liu Wei bowed his head lightly with satisfaction, his face did not change, and he said calmly: "After arriving in Luoyang, I will personally go to Tsing Yi Building and buy Luo Ji and give it to Mr. ”

Sima Qian's anxious expression suddenly turned into ecstasy, and he smiled hesitantly: "Your Majesty's kindness, the minister will never forget." ”

Liu Bian laughed heartily, poured a sip of good wine on the red dragon horse who turned back three times in one step, and was about to speak, but saw Xi Zhicai holding a yellowish scroll and galloping over.