The cold night is cold, another night of fog, a light snow falls when the genius is bright, a group of people walked for two hours on the mountain road, slowly entered the cloud mountain, the black layers of mountain barriers overlap into the peak curtain one after another, such as a huge cloud hugging the valley together, the steep cliffs and high mountains go straight into the dark firmament.

Standing on a cliff, Su Heyun pointed to a hut that could be seen floating out of the pine needle forest not far away, and nodded at Yuzijin.

Yu Zijin's eyes were cold, the fingers holding the silver sword tightened, and she was about to walk away, when a sound of fighting came.

Daishan is like ink, the four fields are barren, and the snow is drifting in the vast sky.

In a clearing under the cliff, there was a young man with a crown, his ten fingers clasped tightly on the hilt of his sword, standing in front of him with a three-foot green blade at the end, his cold and stunning eyes suddenly rose at this moment, staring at the person who was holding the sword against him a few feet away.

In the cold wind and shallow snow, his hair fluttered in the wind and danced messily, the snow-colored brocade long ribbon and hair flew away, and the amazing face of the mountains and rivers revealed the shining world in an instant with the movement of his head.

Mo Yu has long eyebrows, dementor handsome eyes, snow and vermilion lips.

His cold eyes and deep forehead did not subtract a few points from the handsomeness of the glamorous mountains and rivers, but added to the manly atmosphere, and his black hair and red lips and his body were like snow in the black soil of Daishan Mountain, which was quiet in the world.

This glance made everyone on the cliff tremble, and even Yu Wenzheng couldn't help but look at Yu Zijin hesitantly.

The young man in the world is the third son of Emperor Yutian of Dongqian Duanrui - Yuyangxi, the king of Xuelin County.

And the person who confronted him was Hou Kechun, the eldest prince of Hou who was famous in Beijing in the imperial capital of Jinma.

The two have obviously been fighting for some time, and there are more or less scars on their bodies, and the people who follow them also have their own deaths and injuries, Yu Yangxi snorted and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and the jade belt with the cockroach pattern on his waist had oozed a large amount of blood, and he forcibly covered the wound and continued to hold the hilt of the sword.

Yuwen Jingyu's thumb lightly opened the scabbard, and he was about to raise his breath and fly off the cliff, but he saw Yu Yangxi holding the blood in his mouth and looking at Hou Kechun firmly, and resolutely raised his hand back to stop a few subordinates who were about to step forward to help, and Yu Zijin also shook his head at him at this time, and he pursed the corners of his mouth and could only stop watching the battle.

The corners of Yu Yangxi's mouth showed a sneer, the cold light flashed in the obsidian-like pupils, and suddenly the sword blade in his hand was plunged straight into the ground, like a flowing cloud driving the plough and swept straight towards Hou Kechun, the jet-black frozen soil was cut by his sword blade A huge crack, and the gravel splashed into the vast four fields, and the place where the snow-white brocade boots passed was like a thunder axe chiseling the cracked stone and broken soil blasted out of a roll of broken sand, he suddenly increased his speed and flew instantly, and the long sword slashed the ground and approached Hou Kechun's heart door with lightning speed.

The long sword broke through the chest, blood gushed out, everything was only in an instant, and the young man in snow had lightly jumped behind Hou Kechun in an instant, and quietly caught the saber that broke his chest, with ice and snow on one side, and stood on his back with the sword.

Yu Wenzheng on the cliff couldn't help but admire: "Good swordsmanship!" At a young age, he has such heavy internal strength and concentration in danger, and the road ahead is limitless! ”

Yu Zijin looked at Yu Yangxi and smiled with relief, and turned to look at Hou Kechun gloomily.

At this time, his blood and hair were scattered, and his sideburns revealed several silver whites, which made the scar on his face even more hideous, and he had been oozing cold sweat from time to time on this cold and snowy day. It is also sad that the son of the past has become such a depressed appearance.

Thinking of his life from heaven to hell, Hou Kechun smiled, his eyes were extremely desolate, his laughter was extremely wild, his soul was scattered and scattered, and his eyes looked at the young man who hated him from afar, as if he saw a certain period of his own time.

That year, in the capital city, the Qinglan River, the dancing clear sky, the warbler song painting boat.

There are also those two high-spirited teenagers who compete with each other for the limelight.

He fought with Yutian all his life, Yutian died in his hands, and now he died in the hands of Yutian's son......

A lifetime of negative energy, both defeats.

He and him, after all, no one won.

At one time, they all confidently thought that they would be the king of this troubled world, the master of the new dynasty. Their fathers are the kings of the hegemonic side of the world in this troubled world, they have been the proud sons of heaven since they were young, God has given them everything that countless men in this world are out of reach, and they have been given a superior starting point for embarking on the road to the pinnacle of power from the time they are sensible...... It's ridiculous how naïve they were at that time, how can they imagine the ruthlessness of this troubled world and the impermanence of the torrent of history? No matter how powerful a person is, he is just an ant in the face of fate.

The pride of the sky will be short-lived, and it will also fall into the dust.

He smiled again, his eyes as gray as hair, and the gloomy sky was finally fixed on his pupils.

After Yu Yangxi woke up, he found himself lying in the hut where Hou Kechun was hiding before his death, he endured the severe pain in his waist and got up, and saw Yu Zijin sitting in front of the bed with a soup bowl waiting for him to wake up, "Auntie, why are you here?" ”

Yu Zijin lowered his eyes and smiled, and ordered Yu Wen Jingyu to take a pillow and put it behind him, Yu Yangxi noticed that the deep man sitting next to him was holding Dayu, staring at his facial features slightly, and was immediately impressed by his bearing, he sat on the bed and half-leaned over and clasped his fists and saluted cautiously, "Yang Xi has seen King Yingcheng!" ”

Yuwen Zheng admired it and nodded at him.

After Yu Yangxi took the medicine, Yu Zijin asked, "Why did Xi'er suddenly appear here?" How did you know that Hou Kechun was still alive? ”

Yu Yangxi's eyes were red and full of hatred, and he raised his head and said, "Uncle Nine sent me!" ”

Yu Zijin silently put down the medicine bowl.

Seeing her reaction, Yu Yangxi gritted her teeth and wept, "Auntie, did you suddenly come to Shannan, did you guess that Hou Kechun was not dead, did you ...... I already knew that my father's death was related to my second uncle? Isn't it? ”

The night before sending the second sister and the relatives to set off, Uncle Nine suddenly came to the house to have a secret meeting with him, and ordered him to take advantage of the opportunity to hunt and kill Hou Kechun as his father when he was in Shannan. The father and the second uncle have a deep brotherhood, how can they kill their brother and usurp power? He didn't want to believe that his father's tragic death would be the second uncle that their brother had always respected, until he found this valley according to Uncle Jiu's instructions and saw Hou Kechun, who he hated to the bone marrow, he completely believed Uncle Jiu's words. What a great irony this is for a proud son of heaven!

"Xi'er," Yu Zijin cried bitterly, she stroked the young man's face and told earnestly: "Good boy, listen to your aunt's words, go back to the north, don't say it again, don't ask again, don't get close to that person again, and don't show your hatred, it will hurt you, and it will also hurt Yang Yu and Yang Xian and their mother." Your father lived in a hurry, leaving only a few bloodlines of your six brothers, your two brothers are very suspicious, and the younger brothers have not yet grown up, you are now their greatest assistant, if you can't hide your own thoughts, don't talk about yourself, that is, all of them will be in danger because of this. ”

Yu Yangxi's five fingers tightly picked at the corners of the quilt, his eyes were burning with hatred, he didn't understand this truth, but his father's hatred was like the sky, how could he give up?

Yuwen Jingyu patted him on the shoulder, "You just listen to your mother's words, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and now you are not his opponent at all, why bother to shake the tree and bring disaster to yourself?" ”

Yu Wenzheng looked down on the hatred of the young man's teeth, such as in Myanmar, "Young people, holding a sword as a general, manipulating wat for the country, it is good to have loyalty and filial piety, but this is far from enough." There are people outside the battlefield who are dangerous, and there are ghosts in the temples. ”

"Hide the weapon in your body, and wait for the time to move?" Yu Yangxi was confused for a while, he thought for a while and asked Yu Wenzheng: "Yang Xi and his brothers listened to the teachings of the first examination when he was young, and he heard the first examination mention the rebellion of the Chu Nanyi tribe that year, although it was a rogue who slaughtered innocents, but the secret black hand was really Gong Xiyue, please forgive Yang Xi Tang abruptly, although the power of Xizhou is all in the hands of King Yingcheng, Gongxi Ruihe fled to Wanshao, but the statement of the Gongxi family still exists, the prestige is still there, I have not seen what King Yingcheng has done for more than ten years, the husband has clear grievances, are you planning to let go of the Gongxi family?" Or are you in the stash of things? Speaking of this, he bowed with an idea, "Yang Xi, please ask King Yingcheng for guidance!" ”

Yu Wenzheng got up and paced to the window and looked at the snowy sky, his eyes flashed with a strong killing intent, "Do you want to hide the weapon in time?" This king has indeed been waiting for eighteen years! ”

"Eighteen years?" Yu Yangxi's face was shocked, he looked at Yu Zijin and Yuwen Jingyu with a determined face, and fell silent in an indescribable and complicated manner.

Yu Wenzheng looked back and said: "The third highness is wise and intelligent, it is inevitable that he will be a little anxious when he is young, this is the normal situation of people, this king can only tell you, whether it is a field or a temple, if the husband wants to succeed, he must have the heart of forbearance, many things are not in a hurry, this truth will gradually understand as you get older and more senior." ”

Yu Yangxi was still unwilling, but he still lowered his head with a gloomy face, "Yang Xi thanks King Yingcheng for his advice." ”

Yu Zijin touched his head, and took a big coat for him to put on, and was about to tell Xian'er to prepare a meal for Yu Yangxi, a Yu Yangxi's cronies and attendants hurriedly ran in to inform the people of the Jin clan in the South China Sea to enter Shannan today to chase the traitor, Jin Changkong wandered around with his troops, disturbing the Shanning princess who was going to Qingming Mountain's and her own car, and the three parties clashed under unknown circumstances, resulting in the separation of the Chinese army with the Shanning princess's escort in the valley, the mountain was foggy, and now it is snowing again, Yu Yangxian had to send someone to rush to find Yu Yangxi and lead the troops back to look for it together.

Yu Zijin was shocked when he heard this, Yu Yangxi hurriedly put on his clothes regardless of his serious injury, he grabbed Yu Zijin who was about to go with him and said: "Auntie, it is inconvenient for you to appear before the eldest brother and the second sister now, and stay here to wait for the news of Xi'er, don't worry, with me, I will definitely find the second sister back safely." ”

Yuwen Jingyu also persuaded: "Yes, mother, you just stay here and wait for news, you can't help if you go." ”

Yu Zijin bit his lower lip, nodded uneasily, and helped Yu Yangxi get dressed and send him out.

Yu Wenzheng helped her to sit down, and glanced at Yu Wenzheng and said, "You secretly go with you to take a look, and report back in time if you have something." ”

"Yes, father." Yuwen Jingyu nodded, raised his sword and went with two entourages.