Chapter 100: Reminiscing about the Past (Climax at the end of the curl!)
Although the man was short in stature, standing with his hands in his hands, and a free bearing, he covered his face.
But Ji Yu knew who he was, why he made a move, and he knew what answer he wanted.
As a result, a green leaf appeared in Ji Yu's hand.
As he let go of the finger holding the green leaf, the green leaf floated out directly and landed in the sword light.
Suddenly, the sword light rippled, only to hear the "sonorous" sound, between the lightning and flint, the sword light dissipated, and the iron sword fell to the ground.
The man was not using a flying sword, but an extraordinary iron sword.
"A leaf falling into the water!" the man said, narrowing his eyes.
Then, the iron sword was lit up, and it rose into the air again and stabbed towards Ji Yu.
Ji Yu waved his sleeves and spilled the tea in the cup, using the aura as the wind, instantly turning those tea into countless droplets, like rain and dew, and then shot towards the man.
Its power is a hundred times stronger than the arrows shot by the most elite archers.
"Sonorous!"
The piercing sound of metal striking was endless, and under the continuous blow of the water droplets, the sword light turned into a little light dust and dispersed in the darkness, falling silently, and then dissipated.
Eventually, the sword light dissipated, and the iron sword shattered.
"Listen to the wind and ask the rain!" the man's tone trembled a little, as if he was very excited.
The room was dark again, and no one could see anyone.
Suddenly, a red light flashed.
Ji Yu knew that the man had summoned a flying sword.
The light of the sword like blood illuminated the room.
This scene was somewhat familiar, and he looked at the cloudy eyes in the bloody light, and felt more familiar.
The sword light broke through the air, and even if it was a little far away, you could feel the piercing sword intent.
Of course, Ji Yu knew that this was not the whole strength of that person, it should only be one-ninth.
So, he raised his hand and pointed at the sword light, like a dragonfly dotting water.
At that moment, the world was so quiet.
Suddenly, the blood-colored sword light dispersed, and the flying sword lost its brilliance and fell to the ground.
The man was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and said in a trembling voice: "Point the country!"
Ji Yu didn't speak, when a dying old man is grasping something precious in the long river of time, you shouldn't bother, you should maintain the highest respect.
Even if, this old man is likely to be a junior who he once did not succeed.
After a long time, the man let out a long breath and said in a trembling voice: "Chenyue Yongxing, be glorious forever!"
His voice was like a sword, stirring through the air, Jin Ge Iron Horse.
If there is light, those cloudy eyes at this time should be clear and contain tears.
Ji Yu thought and slowly tapped on the table.
Something also stirred his emotions and made him feel a little more inexplicable in his heart, and he didn't like this.
After a while, the man came back to his senses: "You are really the person chosen by my Great Heavenly Sect. ”
Ji Yu didn't speak, so he acquiesced.
The man said, "Although I don't know why you have the top demon skills in you, I believe in the vision of the Heavenly Sect masters, even if the master is gone, there are still sword immortals and butchers, right?"
Ji Yu didn't speak, he was recalling.
Recalling this person, which descendant of the Chenyue Heavenly Sect is he.
The sword intent stirred in the wind, and the man said, "No matter what, don't reveal those things in front of others, otherwise, you will be killed!"
Ji Yu naturally knew these things, so he didn't answer, but asked, "Gone?"
The man said, "Gone!"
Ji Yu suddenly said, "Sword Swallower!"
The man was a little puzzled: "Huh?"
Ji Yu said: "You are Chenyue Heavenly Sect, the second disciple of the first line of the master of Kwai Yue, idle to ride the moon!"
In the invisible darkness, someone shuddered as if struck by lightning.
In a pair of old and dizzy eyes, I finally couldn't help it, and shed a few tears full of the past.
Shaoqing, the sword-swallowing man, or Xian Chengyue, choked up a little and said, "Who are you?"
Ji Yu still coughed badly.
He said, "I am a man full of cause and effect. ”
Xian Chengyue smiled: "Xiaoyou is so interesting. ”
Then, he turned into a sword light and left, disappearing into the endless night sky.
Ji Yu looked at the starless night sky outside the window, and muttered to himself: "It turned out to be Xiaoyue, but I didn't expect that that thing would make you like this." ”
As he spoke, his eyes showed a little sadness.
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The river Jiao in the city, the Son of Heaven and the Manchu Dynasty didn't ask, and naturally no one came out to say it, everyone seemed to know about it in advance, and they forgot about it tacitly afterwards.
But after all, there are many royal rights and wrongs since ancient times, and the Son of Heaven may have fallen ill inexplicably because of overwork, or perhaps because of other reasons.
Countless imperial doctors and folk medical masters in the Imperial City of Western Chu poured into the Imperial City, but they were all helpless.
In the end, it was still the boss of the madman's house, Su Jiuyun, a well-known Western Chu madman in the Donghua Continent, who personally went to the Heart Cultivation Hall where the Son of Heaven was located, and only then did he figure out the ins and outs of the matter.
- Son of Heaven, I've been tricked!
In the Donghua Continent, the art of witchcraft was spread in the Nanban area, and for a while, Yu Aleng, who lived in Tonghua Palace, naturally became a figure on the cusp.
And soon, there was even more exciting news, and the Gu was suspected to be the queen of Weiyang Palace, Dugu Luo.
For a time, Weiyang Palace became the target of everyone, and the entire Western Chu Imperial City was full of mountains and rains.
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A towering verdant sycamore, and a faint coughing sound, indicate that this is the unique Tonghua Palace.
Ji Yu's injuries were still not healed, but his face returned a little bloody.
At this time, Ling Yue, Han Xing, and Yu Aleng were all in his room.
The little girl with a sea of roses in her eyes naturally lost the mind to tell a story, and the little starlight in her eyes turned into anxiety, and she paced around, turning back and forth in circles, like ants on a hot pot.
The Son of Heaven was hit by the witch Gu and pointed the finger at Weiyang Palace and her, how could she not be in a hurry?
Ji Yu took a sip of tea and said leisurely: "During this time, Ah Leng will go elsewhere, it is best to stay in my room." ”
Yu Aleng was stunned and looked at Ji Yu with some puzzlement.
Ji Yu explained: "Don't worry, with me, no one can hurt you!"
When Yu Along heard this, the incomprehension in his eyes suddenly turned into a spring breeze, and there were ripples in that sea of roses.
She looked at Ji Yu intently, motionless, stunned.
Ji Yu was a little unaccustomed to it, and couldn't help asking, "I have flowers on my face?"
He was smiling when he said this, and inevitably those two cute little dimples came out again.
Yu Aleng nodded and said, "Yes, it's still two." ”
Ji Yu was stunned, then understood, and although he was a little depressed, he still smiled.
He is really good-looking when he laughs, and those two shallow dimples are really like two good-looking little flowers.
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Things are like fine wine in a jar, which continues to ferment, and as soon as the wind comes, it spreads rapidly and spreads widely.
At the time of the spring equinox, in the middle of the night, Shenwei waited for Shangguan to lead 100,000 soldiers of the Shenwei Battalion to break into the palace overnight, and the soldiers surrounded the heart hall, under the banner of the Qingjun side.
Of course, the person who entered the Heart Cultivation Hall should have been a god waiting for one person.
However, there is also a beautiful woman with a civet cat in her arms.
This beauty is naturally the queen's old rival, Liu Guifei of Liuli Palace.