On the altar, Kong Liancheng knelt on his knees, his arms bent, and the whole mouth let out a terrible scream.

For this scene, Emperor Ye Wudi's eyes were cold and ruthless.

Ning Bei, who was in the pavilion, glanced at it lightly, raised his glass and drank it all, and said softly: "Xiao Yi, save him!" ”

"Don't save it!"

Hua Qianluo lazily lay on the table and spit out two words indifferently.

Shangguan Xiaoyi did not hesitate.

He only listened to his brother Ning Bei's words!

Since Ning Bei said that he would save Kong Liancheng, Shangguan Xiaoyi made a decisive move and dodged onto the altar.

Shangguan Xiaoyi ascended the altar, looked at Kong Liancheng, and said indifferently: "Waste, dare to fight with my brother, I don't know whether I live or die!" ”

"You!"

Kong Liancheng's eyes were red and full of anger.

Even if he was angry, what could he do!

The weight of the national fortune, Kong Liancheng can't bear it!

Shangguan Xiaoyi stood in front of him, Tsing Yi hunting and dancing, his left hand raised slightly upward, and shouted: "Open!" ”

Rumble!

An invisible fluctuation was raised by Shangguan Xiaoyi with one arm.

That's the fortune of the country!

Shangguan Xiaoyi stood on the altar and raised the first wave of national fortune with one hand.

It's really a young overlord!

This strength and courage far surpass Kong Liancheng on the altar.

Kong Yuanzheng in the distance, as well as more than 9,000 Confucian students such as the old man surnamed Meng, were shocked!

Everyone in the world knows that Beiliang is a lineage, and there are many geniuses!

But unexpectedly, the king of Ningbei did not make a move, and only sent a Shangguan Xiaoyi to resist the national fortune.

Emperor Ye Wu's eyes were full of relief, and he said: "Xiao Yi, if you want to carry the fortune of the country, replace him!" ”

Emperor Ye Wu asked Shangguan Xiaoyi to replace Kong Liancheng.

Do you know how rebellious Xiao Yi is!

Shangguan Xiaoyi raised the national fortune with one hand, and said in a low voice: "I, Shangguan Xiaoyi, only respect my brother for the rest of my life, just a waste, let me replace him, he is not worthy of it!" ”

"It's not my brother who is coming today, I am concerned about the fortunes of China, and my Shangguan Xiaoyi will never set foot in Mount Tai for half a step!"

Shangguan Xiaoyi is arrogant, and there is great disrespect in his words!

provoked many Confucian students, and they all angrily reprimanded: "Beidou Army Master, you are presumptuous!" ”

"Don't bother me, or I'll kill you all!"

Shangguan Xiaoyi slowly turned his head, and his eyes showed a ruthless and murderous aura.

The Beidou Army Lord, extremely rebellious!

The flowers in the gazebo fell, slowly getting up, the white clothes slid down the shoulders, the shoulder blades made the girls envious, and the skin was as white as jade.

Xiaohua held the Yanling knife in her hand, and said with an evil smile: "A group of sour Confucians, what's the use of keeping them!" ”

"Big brother said, history is like iron!"

Ming Wang Ji Xiaoliang poured wine for his brother Ning Bei on the side.

Hua Qianluo tilted his head and said indifferently: "Then cut off his historical pen, kill all Confucianism, and recast the context!" ”

These ruthless people, not a joke!

If they really do this, they will have to be scolded by Confucian scholars all over the world for thousands of years.

Kong Yuanzheng and the others had a hard time seeing the extreme.

Ning Bei said expressionlessly: "Why don't you recast me?" ”

"Good!"

Hua Qianluo agreed.

Boom!

Ji Xiaoliang pressed Xiaohua's head and pushed it back into the pavilion, telling him not to make trouble.

In Beiliang's generation, you think that Xiao Hanhan is disobedient, and you think that Shangguan Xiaoyi is unruly!

But they're all in charge!

Xiao Hanhan just makes people feel uncomfortable.

Xiao Yi is lonely and cold, and likes to walk alone.

And Xiaohua is a complete devil, three years ago in Kyoto, so that the peach blossoms of Kyoto Suzaku Dajue thirteen miles are withered, and corpses are floating everywhere.

In the original palace, there were two Xiangguo!

One is the right phase Lu Daochen, and the other is the left phase wanderer!

As a result, three years ago, Kyoto announced to the public that Zuo Xiang Youziyi died violently due to a vicious disease.

In fact, he died at the hands of Xiaohua!

Small flowers are like Kyoto, and three knives chopped off the left phase wanderer's clothes.

This incident was witnessed by cellar expert Lu Daochen with his own eyes, and it also became a psychological shadow for life.

Later, Xiaohua even said that no matter who the left minister of Kyoto is, he will kill him once he sees it!

If the King of the Eternal Night spends a thousand flowers, no one dares to regard it as child's play!

This bastard is wilted!

What he said never fell short.

As a result, the position of the left minister has been vacant for several years.

No one dares to covet this position.

What's more, Beiliang Fifth Master Kou Qi'er, this guy with an abnormal braincase, has not even dared to fart in front of Xiaohua since he was a child, and he honestly acted as a little coward.

Looking at Beiliang, there are only a handful of people who dare to spend thousands of hard bars with the Eternal Night King!

Ji Xiaoliang counts one!

Hua Qianluo was pressed to the skull and brought back to the gazebo.

Ning Bei looked at him, frowned slightly, and said: "Reverse Chaos Qingdian, I stopped you from cultivating back then, this Kunlun forbidden technique, no one can cultivate, look at what you have become, no one is not a ghost, like a demon!" ”

Ning Bei is the elder brother, and the words are a little heavy!

Don't blame Ningbei for saying heavily.

It was Hua Qianluo who had been frozen for three years, and the demonic aura on his body became heavier and heavier.

When he held the Yanling knife that he had accompanied him from childhood to adulthood, there was still a little human smell in his body!

Hua Qianluo tilted her head and said calmly: "What's the matter, ten years ago, I was the king of Beiliang, five years ago, I was at the top of Beiliang, Sister Xiangxiang sat in Liangshan, and lived for you alone for the rest of her life, never going down the mountain to ask about everything!" ”

"Three years ago, when you were crowned king in Liangshan, you could become the pinnacle of national fortune!"

"You just gave up this opportunity!"

"As a result, there is no peak in my Beiliang, there is no peak, Xiao Yi, Haoyue, Changsheng and Xiao Lan will always live in danger, once the peak of the country crosses the border and kills, who can live?"

"I don't cultivate the rebellion and chaos Qingdian, I don't enter the pinnacle, three years ago, the pinnacle of the Kyoto Gate Valve will descend to the north to attack and kill you!"

"I entered Beijing three years ago, and I washed thirteen miles of Kyoto in blood, and the peach blossoms bloomed like roses overnight, and then they all withered!"

"In that battle, I beheaded the three peaks of the gate valve, severely damaged six people, and killed the left prime minister Youziyi, which was to shock Kyoto!"

"Beiliang's affairs, Kyoto is in charge!"

……

Hua Qianluo has been stubborn since she was a child, and often talks back to Ning Bei.

When I grow up, it's still like this!

Looking at Beiliang, the only person who dares to speak up in public is his little flower!

Xiao Hanhan said back, that is a scoundrel.

Xiaohua is different, she has been stubborn since she was a child, she doesn't say anything in her heart, and she likes to do it alone.

It is this temperament that caused a big disaster in Kyoto, resulting in being frozen for three years!

Ning Bei's face was calm, his thin lips moved slightly, and he said: "After Mount Tai is sealed, you will enter Kunlun and seal it for another three years!" ”

"Seal it, I'm not afraid!"

Hua Qianluo turned her head and drank by herself with a wine jug.

Ji Xiaoliang said angrily beside him: "Xiaohua, don't say a word, you and your eldest brother quarrel fiercely every year." ”

"He always bullies me, and you guys don't care!"

Hua Qianluo put down the Yanling knife, and looked at Ji Xiaoliang with his eyes, full of unkindness.

Xiaohua and his brother talk back, never holding a goose feather knife.

Hua Qianluo and Ning Xiaobei talked back, daring to speak with a Yanling knife, Xiaoyi and a few of them joined forces to beat Xiaohuatou.