"Do you really think that the old man is really possible to go back to Dali and re-ascend to Dabao? Joke! Even those bald donkeys in Tianlong Temple don't stand on my side, and with my current name as the four wicked people, what qualifications do I have to ask the people of Dali to respect me as the emperor again? After that, Duan Yanqing's eyes seemed to reveal a deep loneliness, and his words were full of self-deprecation.

Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment and said, "If it wasn't for the purpose of regaining the throne of Dali, then what's the point of all this you have done?" ”

"Humph! If others don't give it, can't I grab it back myself! Duan Yanqing turned his head suddenly, staring at Zhou Yi with a pair of tiger eyes, and emitted a chilling momentum: "When I crawled like a dog at the door in front of the gate of Tianlong Temple, I understood that only the things in this world that I won with my own hands would never turn my back on you!" ”

"For so many years, I have practiced martial arts, supported Duan Tianchi, and suppressed Duan Gu Tianya, just hoping to control him as the puppet of the old man after he ascended to Dabao, so as to cultivate my own forces in Dali, and joining Yipintang and helping Xixia is to contact external forces! For more than ten years, the old man has worked hard to do everything in order to one day, to be able to take back the throne I lost with his own hands! ”

"A thousand cups are not drunk! You understand? ”

Zhou Yi looked at the old man with a crippled body and an ugly appearance in front of him, only to feel that his image couldn't help but enlarge in his eyes, like a fire in the prairie fire, blazing hot, uncontrollable!

For a long time, Zhou Yi has been passively waiting to experience the changes in the rivers and lakes! From the Tianshan Mountains to the Imperial Palace to Jiangling, in Shuzhong, it seems that every step of Zhou Yi is driven and driven by other people's wishes, or other people's plans!

And at this moment, looking at the almost substantial flames in Duan Yanqing's eyes, Zhou Yi suddenly had an inexplicable heartbeat!

Maybe I should do something for myself too!

The plan to make a big fuss in Luoyang this time was that dozens of foreign minority clans such as Tubo, Western Xia, Jurchen, and Goryeo went to Luoyang on the seventh day of the next month in order to resist the aggressive military posture of the female emperor Wu Cong.

In order to prepare for the battle of Luoyang, Duan Yanqing decided to retreat and practice penance, hoping to practice the Yiyang Finger to the realm of the third grade, Zhou Yi and Ye Erniang and Yue Laosan were also not very good at dealing with each other, so they had to go on the road alone and leisurely go in the direction of Luoyang.

"Dididi!" It was only halfway through the road, and the prompt sound of Qianli Transmission suddenly sounded, and Zhou Yi opened it to see that it was a scholar!

After this kid's meeting in Shuzhong, didn't he go to Jiangnan to play and appreciate the garden? Why are you free to come to me? Zhou Yi muttered a little in his heart, and slowly opened the Qianli Transmission.

"Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi! I'm in Jinling City, come and help! ”

The scholar has always been calm and calm, but today he was so eager, thinking that he was already in a hundred thousand urgency, Zhou Yi did not hesitate to go to the nearest town, and then went straight to Jinling City!

Jinling City is close to Zhongshan Mountain and faces the Yangtze River. Since Goujian, the king of Yue, built a city here in 472 BC, six successive dynasties (Wu, Eastern Jin, Song, Qi, Liang, Chen) have built their capitals here. Jinling has always been a battleground for soldiers, and is known as the "ancient capital of the Six Dynasties".

It's just that now that the scholar is in danger, Zhou Yi has the slightest intention to enjoy the scenery of the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, and immediately rushes towards the Jinling Bauhinia Tower that the scholar said. Zhou Yi walked into the Bauhinia Building, and without saying a word, he went straight to the No. 1 private room of the Son of Heaven.

As soon as Zhou Yi entered the door, the scholar was sitting in the corner of the table, leisurely pouring tea.

"You're here!" , Seeing Zhou Yilai, he said lightly.

Zhou Yisi looked down, and suddenly became angry, Lao Tzu hurriedly ran from the vicinity of Kunlun to Jinling, and your uncle was drinking tea here? What about playing with me?

Zhou Yi slapped the table and shouted, "What are you talking about, what is your uncle playing with me?" ”

The scholar was so startled that he almost lost the teapot. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, hugged the teapot and teacup with both hands, and then took out a towel and wiped the table tremblingly. Zhou Yi saw that he was grinding and chirping, and immediately snatched the teacup and teapot from the scholar's hand and put it aside, and then sat opposite him, staring at each other with wide eyes.

"So anxious ......", before the scholar could speak, Zhou Yi had already pressed his hand on the long sword. Seeing this, the scholar didn't dare to talk nonsense, but said with a smile: "You wait a while, wait a while!" ”

After a while, a thin man in black slowly walked in from outside the door, and Zhou Yi was speechless when he saw this person.

The person who came was none other than the one who came, it was the Jiangling War, Zhou Yi saw the head of the four swords of Xiaoxiang in the city, the "Death Sword", thinking that day in the city, Zhou Yi and Tang were sad and took advantage of the battle between him and the undefeated legend to rob the Sword Monarch Twelve, and the encounter at this moment was inevitably a little embarrassing!

Desperately looked at Zhou Yi, he actually smiled, and said: "A thousand cups are not drunk, Jiangling is goodbye, don't come unharmed, right?" ”

"Unharmed and unharmed today?" Zhou Yi was a little puzzled, and he couldn't help but be a little confused about today's matter, so he had to turn his head to look at the scholar.

Desperate slowly made it to the table, and said with a smile: "It's me who wants to find you, I happen to have some friendship with the scholar, I know that he and you are roommates, so I hope to be introduced, if there is anything inconvenient, please Haihan." ”

The scholar nodded hurriedly and added: "That's right, when I just left the school, I was robbed by a group of bandits in Suzhou, but fortunately I was saved by Brother Death, Brother Death is good, so I will introduce you to you!" ”

Zhou Yi nodded when he heard this, now he is no longer a newcomer in the rivers and lakes who has just started Wudang, and he can be regarded as the number one person in the rivers and lakes, and he is naturally not as excited as a scholar when he sees Desperate, but he pondered for a moment in his heart, and said with a solemn expression: "Brother Desperate is the head of the four swords of Xiaoxiang, but unfortunately he has never dealt with Xiaoxiang Pavilion very well, I don't know"

"Alas!" Desperate hurriedly waved his hand to interrupt Zhou Yi's words, and said: "Brother Qianbei injured my Yanzun Dragon of Xiaoxiang Pavilion in Yangzhou Bafang Building that day, the "drunkard" Wang is invincible, Xishan Double Swords, and robbed the Sword Monarch Twelve in Jiangling City, if I come today as the four swords of Xiaoxiang, I will naturally fight to the death with Brother Qianbei!" ”

When the scholar heard this, he immediately became anxious, and hurriedly jumped up from the bench and shouted loudly: "Desperate! You promise not to hurt my brother's life that he is not drunk, I introduced you for you, you can't unload the mill and kill the donkey like this! ”

Zhou Yi saw that the scholar looked excited, and hurriedly pulled him down, pressed him on the stool, nodded and continued.

Desperate said: "The two of you don't have to be excited, today I am desperate to meet the two of you as a person, and I have nothing to do with the affairs of the gang, today is my pavilion master himself, I will also swear to save the life of Brother Qianbei!" ”

"Good!" Zhou Yi stroked his palms and laughed, he was very satisfied with the words of desperation, if he said something about Xiaoxiang Pavilion but something like Erer Yunyun, it would make Zhou Yi disgusted, such a clear distinction between public and private, in order to show this person's bearing!

"Then I don't know what the desperate brother is looking for today?"

Hearing this, his eyes suddenly fell on the long sword in Zhou Yi's hand, and he carefully stared for a moment before he said, "Dare to ask this matching sword in Brother Qianbei's hand, but is it the sword of the third young master?" ”