On Qingcheng Mountain, Jianlu.

In the third month after Wang Shu left the Sword House, everything was as usual on the mountain.

The little junior sister Lu Linxuan has been fighting hard to practice swords since she was beaten by her senior brother Wang Shu and prepared to be ashamed.

Tightly pursed his mouth, his face was stubborn, and he danced with the wooden sword again and again, slashing at the air.

Uncle Yang stood aside and watched the apprentice practice his sword, nodding slightly.

Although Lin Xuan was not as good as the Heavenly Posture of the Disciple Wang Shu, this kind of serious quality was still good.

In time, you will also achieve some achievements in kendo!

"Xuan'er, raise your arms up and straighten them up, and pay attention to controlling the strength on your waist and legs." Uncle Yang reminded.

When Lu Linxuan heard this, he said obediently:

"Master, I know!"

Subsequently, Lu Linxuan corrected his shortcomings, and made one move and one thing more standardized.

Li Xingyun, who memorized the medical book in the distance, was envious.

Uncle Yang stroked his long beard and showed approval on his face.

It's just that he suddenly frowned, his eyes were erratic, and his eyes were on the back mountain, and a black figure was standing there, looming.

"That man!"

Uncle Yang's pupils shrank, his face remained unchanged, and he said, "Lin Xuan, you practice first, and leave in advance for the sake of the teacher."

After speaking, he walked out under the puzzled gaze of the apprentice.

Behind the mountain, the mountains and rocks are strange, the trees are luxuriant, and from a distance, a verdant and lush scene.

At the highest point of the mountain, you can reach out and touch the mist in the sea of clouds, ethereal like a fairy.

A mysterious man wrapped in a black robe stood here for a long time, he was motionless, like a rock that witnessed the passage of time, and his back was full of vicissitudes.

Uncle Yang walked over, his face was serious, looking at this person, just standing there had a kind of momentum that shocked him, and the strongest master in the world was nothing more than that.

"Meet the Commander!"

Uncle Yang finally bowed his head and bowed to the armrest, after all, the person in front of him was a figure who followed Taizong's time.

Hearing the movement, the black-robed man slowly moved, turned around, and revealed a face wearing a treacherous mask.

He put his hands behind his back, his momentum was profound, and his gaze behind the mask looked at Uncle Yang for three seconds before he said slowly:

"Uncle Yang, you have taught a good apprentice!"

“？？”

"I don't know what the big handsome means?" Uncle Yang asked.

"There are not many things in this world that can be hidden from this seat, and you would not have accepted an apprentice named Wang Shu three years ago." Yuan Tiangang said.

Hearing this, Uncle Yang was shocked. How can this Yuan Tiangang pay attention to his apprentice, and although Wang Shu is talented and evil, he is only nine years old, as for letting him pay attention to such a character.

"Yes, I did. I had already gone down the mountain a few days ago. Uncle Yang said.

"Really? Uncle Yang, you sit in the mountains all the year round, but you don't know that now the world has changed greatly, and the wind is surging.

All this happened because of your apprentice, a fuse, that ignited the ambition that was silent in the hearts of those people. ”

After Yuan Tiangang finished speaking, he turned around again, looking up at the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, the clouds and mountains were foggy, his eyes were full of heavenly opportunities, and the universe was hidden in his chest, as if he had seen ancient and modern things.

He is a warlock, seeking the way of heaven and checking the heavens! There is no one in this world who knows the will of heaven better than him.

Uncle Yang is not a talent, he can know the world without going out, hearing Yuan Tiangang say this, he was even more puzzled in his heart, so he said:

"Please also speak clearly!"

But Yuan Tiangang didn't speak, looked at the world with his hands behind his back for a long time, and said indifferently:

"Why don't you teach that kid martial arts?"

"What!" Uncle Yang looked at Yuan Tiangang with an incredulous expression, how did he know.

……

In the woods outside Huaicheng, at night, the sky is full of stars and dazzling.

"Haha!"

A hearty laugh suddenly came out, startling the fireflies on the reeds around him, and his eyes were lost.

"I didn't expect the dignified empress to do that thing of robbing the house?"

Wang Shu laughed, and the two of them had a big fight in someone's restaurant, disturbing the restaurant owner who was already resting.

The empress was embarrassed, and directly stunned others, and then picked up two jars of wine and ran, which was much simpler and more useful than secretly drinking it with a straw herself.

"Hmph, this king can take his wine, which is a blessing that he has cultivated for eight lifetimes!"

The empress's face was proud, and her beautiful face rose a red glow because of the wine, which was beautiful.

"Then why are you knocking people out?" Wang Shu's smile was even bigger.

At this time, they (she) are both in the grass in the wild, surrounded by fireflies and starry in the night sky.

The beauty of life is nothing more than that, this may be the kind of happy lifestyle pursued by Jianghu people.

Wang Shu looked at the empress who was drinking sullen wine in front of him, and couldn't help but laugh happily!

His impression of the empress has always belonged to the kind of cold royal sister type, not to mention ordinary people, let alone ordinary people.

But after getting along for so long, he found that the empress was actually cold on the outside and hot on the inside, kind-hearted, much better than many bewitching sluts, and also had a little tsundere attribute, which added a lot of points, which was very different from what he imagined.

I just don't know if it's only for him, or if it's the same for others?

Wang Shu was not without narcissism!

"What are you laughing at?"

Seeing that Wang Shu had been staring at him, the empress asked in an unkind tone.

She was very strange, if an ordinary man looked at him like this, he would be disgusted.

But Wang Shu is different, not that his gaze is clear, pure, and free of impurities?

This is simply impossible, men are all virtuous, they are all big pigs' trotters, and Wang Shu is no exception.

But she doesn't hate this kind of gaze, could it be because of her reduced taste!

"I laugh, Wang Tu is talking and laughing, and he lives up to a drunk life!" Wang Shu said with a long smile.

"Wang Tu is talking and laughing, and he lives up to a drunken life!"

The empress chewed carefully, her phoenix brows furrowed, and her eyes showed a thoughtful look.

"How's it going, how is this wet?" Wang Shu asked.

"Childish!" The empress gave a very pertinent price.

"Brother Qiushui, little brother, I dare to make a request, and I hope to grant it?" Wang Shu stared at the empress with burning eyes, and said suddenly.

The empress's heart beat faster when she saw Wang Shu's gaze, but in the end, she was not more than a mortal, and said calmly:

"What?"

"Brother Qiushui, you see that the two of us are so familiar. You are so beautiful and beautiful, like a fairy in the sky.

With wine in hand, why not dance the night away! ”

Wang Shu also had a sudden thought, and when he said this, he was ready to be photographed, but he still said what he thought in his heart while he was drinking?

If you can let the empress dance for him, this life will reach the peak immediately.

"You little thief, you get cheap and sell well!"

The empress really didn't expect Wang Shu to be so bold!

Who is she, the empress of the Phantom Sound Workshop!

One thought can determine the life and death of tens of millions of people, and in the future, he will be the master of the world, compete with the first empress of the Tang Dynasty and win fame.