Chang'an City, Zhuque Street, there are many Confucian scholars who sell calligraphy and paintings for a living on the side of the street, and there is a middle-aged scholar who is a fortune teller, dressed in a gray robe, with hazy eyes with a little sleepiness, quietly holding a copy of "Zhou Yi" and looking at it, with a focused expression, and there is a small flag on the stall, with the word "Yi" written on it.

The words are written in small seals, and they are very beautifully written, and there is a very mysterious feeling when you look at them carefully, but you can't say it.

The scholar's business was not good, there were only a few guests in the morning, and at noon, a young man dressed in gorgeous clothes came in a graceful manner, opened the folding fan, sat down, and said respectfully: "Master! ”

The middle-aged scholar raised his sleepy eyes, and a soft look overflowed on his bookish face, and this smile was very peaceful and warm, just like a loving father's smile, "Xibai is here!" ”

The middle-aged scholar replied again: "I've been sleeping for the teacher for a long time, and it's hard to come out to bask in the sun!" ”

If you tell others that this middle-aged man is the big devil in the mouth of the rivers and lakes, the evil king Shi Zhixuan, who is afraid of good and evil, I think many people don't believe it, and smiled slightly bitterly, others may not know the meaning of the man's words, but Hou Xibai knows the way, this is Shi Zhixuan's personality who has just woken up.

Back then, Shi Zhixuan's mind was traumatized, and his personality was split into two, each going to extremes, just like Hou Xibai and Yang Xuyan, each going to extremes, and now this is Shi Zhixuan's peaceful personality.

"Li Tang is going to be messed up!" This is Hou Xibai's second sentence.

Shi Zhixuan's body shook slightly, and he looked at him suspiciously.

Hou Xibai showed a wry smile and said, "Li Jiancheng and Li Yuanji want to get rid of Li Shimin!" ”

Shi Zhixuan's eyes flickered. Suddenly laughed. Just as I was about to speak. Shocked, his eyes were deep, and he looked to the other side of the street.

Hou Xibai was puzzled in his heart, and looked at Shi Zhixuan's gaze, where there was a woman standing there.

Hou Xibai's heart was shocked, and he involuntarily said a name in his mouth, "Congratulations?" ”

The long street is like a river, and the pedestrians are like water. On the small street, the woman stood alone, her snow-white clothes like a fairy's brocade, snow-white without a trace of dust, and her water sleeves were wide, occasionally revealing a little frost and snow-loving skin, which made people unable to blink.

She is covered with a hazy light veil, her graceful body is extremely curved, her face is like a dan, and her willow eyebrows are like daisies. The bright eyes are good, and they are all even more mysterious and hazy under a hazy veil of hunger. It makes you feel like you're in a dream.

The tassel pink water sleeves are light, and the red lips are a little snow cream.

This is Zhu Yuyan, the queen of yin.

This woman should not appear in the world, Hou Xibai's head was blank, looking at the woman in front of him blankly, compared to the concubine, the woman in front of him had a little more human atmosphere, and the unique charm and faint grievance added a little bit of pity to the temperament.

"There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent. One look at the city, and then look at the country. Rather than know the city and the country? Hou Xibai's heart was flooded with this Li Yannian's "Beauty Song", and the amazing feeling in his heart became even stronger.

It's just that the woman in front of her completely ignored Hou Xibai's existence, and her eyes fell straight on Shi Zhixuan, who was sitting in front of the small stall, with a very complicated look in her eyes, like resentment and hatred.

"Alas......" Hou Xibai remembered the entanglement between the master and the queen of Zhu, and sighed slightly in his heart.

The eyes of the two touched each other in this short distance, and for a while, time seemed to be quiet.

At this moment, the two most notorious demon kings and the queen of yin meet here, what kind of panic will others be if they know the way?

"It was originally a pair of beautiful people made in heaven, but I didn't expect it to turn against each other now!" Hou Xibai sighed slightly, the heirs of the same vein among the flowers are all born sensibility, born with unrestrained temperament, and are also born poets.

The world is so wonderful, if it was back then...... They had already ruled the Holy Gate.

"Boy Hou Xibai has seen Queen Zhu!" Hou Xibai sighed slightly, bowed and bowed his hand.

"Amorous son!" Zhu Yuyan came back to her senses slightly, a smile overflowed from the corner of her mouth, she looked at Hou Xibai carefully, and said, "Is it the heir of the same vein among the flowers?" It's really like the original Shi Zhixuan! ”

Although it was just an image, it made Zhu Yuyan feel like he was ruined.

Zhu Yuyan's words were said to Shi Zhixuan, seeing that Shi Zhixuan was still silent, Zhu Yuyan's eyes had a hazy luster, which made people feel inexplicably melancholy, "It's just a pity!" ”

Sighing gently, the eyebrows are slightly frowned, which makes people feel a palpitation.

Hou Xibai's mind was tightly attracted, and in his gestures, Zhu Yuyan's every movement had an amazing sense of beauty, and Zhu Yuyan was more tempting than that of the concubine.

"It's a pity!"

Shi Zhixuan finally said a word, with a warm look in his eyes.

Hou Xibai was shocked, and an alarm suddenly appeared in his heart.

At the same time, Zhu Yuyan moved instantly, and her plain white water sleeves were lightly raised, like a fluttering feather coat, bringing a burst of fragrant fragrance, which was not on the ground.

Hou Xibai only felt a flower in front of him, Zhu Yuyan had come to his eyes in an instant, and the wide water cuff raised a soft wind and rolled towards him.

The fluttering water sleeves rolled up, as if there was no strength, but Hou Xibai believed that as long as he was gently rolled by this wide water sleeve, his head would be crushed like a watermelon.

The beauty fan opened abruptly, and the fan surface cut out obliquely, cutting to the rolled water sleeve.

"It's not good, it's the Heavenly Magic Force Field!" Hou Xibai was shocked in his heart, and suddenly felt that his body was locked by a strange force, which surged from all directions, squeezing towards him like rubbing flour, making him feel that he couldn't breathe.

Such a magic skill is terrifying.

The plain white water sleeve brushed in, fluttering without a trace of strength, the water sleeve was raised, and it stuck to the folding fan hit by Hou Xibai, and the next moment, the water sleeve was stuck up like a poisonous snake, rolling towards Hou Xibai's head, and a feminine energy penetrated into Hou Xibai's meridians with the water sleeve.

Suddenly attacked, and when the opportunity was lost, Hou Xibai didn't even have a trace of resistance. can only lead the neck to be killed.

"The most beautiful flower has the deadliest thorn!" At this moment, he is facing the plain white water sleeve. Just like the graceful movements of a beautiful woman. Hou Xibai actually had such a thought in his heart.

"The death of the peony flower is not a vain life!" This prodigal son among the flowers is a poet, and a faint smile appears on the corner of his mouth.

"Bang!" A big white hand was born out of thin air, and a palm struck in front of Hou Xibai's body, and a wall of qi rose suddenly, but this wall of qi was no stronger than a piece of paper, and in the blink of an eye, the wall of qi shattered. A plain white slender hand slowly stretched out between the water sleeves.

The beauty that was like the essence of heaven and earth made Hou Xibai lose his mind for a while.

Swinging his palm into a fist, the fist blasted out, and the next moment, Hou Xibai only felt a lightness all over his body, and the heavenly magic force field was completely shattered by this punch, and his strength rushed towards the surroundings like a flipped whirlpool.

The complexion remained unchanged, and Zhu Yuyan's jade hand struck out lightly, like cotton, and this palm had an indescribable softness. Like a ribbon, Hou Xibai, who was in it, had a different feeling. "This palm is extremely feminine, if it is hit, it will definitely be a broken end!"

"Sure enough, it's the most poisonous woman's heart!" Hou Xibai had to sigh again.

Zhu Yuyan

He's waiting for his moment.

The five fingers were slightly bent, and a trace of arc appeared on the corner of Zhu Yuyan's mouth, and she turned her palm into a claw, grabbed it with one claw, and the strength of the silk was like a cocoon.

Shi Zhixuan's reaction was also very simple, the punch was castrated, and the strength of the punch changed abruptly, from rigid to soft, so subtle that people admired it.

"Only the master's immortal method can do this!" Hou Xibai said secretly in his heart.

"Bang!"

The energies intersected, making a roaring blasting sound, and the bodies of both of them were shocked, and Zhu Yuyan also showed a trace of stagnation at this time.

"This is the time!" Hou Xibai thought in his heart, folding the fan a little, stabbing out like a spear.

"What a pity!" Zhu Yuyan sighed slightly, flicked her water sleeves, and pointed out, which happened to be on the skeleton of the folding fan.

Hou Xibai was like being struck by lightning, and a feminine energy penetrated through the meridians, making it impossible for his subsequent back hands to be used, and Zhu Yuyan was like a butterfly, waving his water sleeves and retreating a few feet away.

As if she hadn't moved, Zhu Yuyan stood there, frowning slightly, making people feel pity in their hearts.

"It's so dangerous!"

At this moment, Hou Xibai understood what Zhu Yuyan meant before, the first "pity" was a pity that such an apprentice was about to die, and Shi Zhixuan's "pity" was indeed-for-tat, but it was a pity that Zhu Yuyan's plan could not be realized, and the last "pity" was a pity that he fell short and could not kill him Hou Xibai.

From now on to the end, he and Hou Xibai are the pawns of the two of them, if there is any case, it will be a situation where he will be shattered and will never recover.

Thinking of this, Hou Xibai couldn't help but sweat.

"It's a pity that I can't kill Hou Xibai! This kind of him is very similar to you back then, they are all the same demeanor, and the martial arts of the Huajian School ......" Zhu Yuyan showed a trace of arc, "Cultivated are all poet-like sensibility!" ”

"I hate him like this, he always reminds me of you back then, and makes me want to destroy him!"

The words were faint, revealing a bit of grievance, but Hou Xibai was sweating when he heard it, and he secretly had the idea of hiding far away when he saw this woman in the future.

Shi Zhixuan raised his hazy eyes, full of wind and frost, his eyes showed a faint look, and the figure of a beautiful woman was reflected in the pupils, dressed in white, plain and white, and life was as good as at the beginning.

"Yuyan, I haven't seen you for many years, Shi feels very sorry for you, after so many years, your hatred is still the same as it was at the beginning!" Shi Zhixuan smiled faintly and stood in front of Hou Xibai with his hands in his hands.

Hou Xibai silently looked at the back of the evil king at this moment, the tall back had a warm feeling, the evil king at this moment did not have the crazy and destructive feeling of another personality, and there was only a kind of peace.

The martial arts of the two factions of Huajian and Mending Heaven go to extremes, and the same is true of Shi Zhixuan's two personalities, each goes to the extreme, and the other personality inherits the evil side of the evil king, then this personality inherits the good side, if not, Shi Zhixuan will not have a guilty look.

Zhu Yuyan stood there quietly, the wind blew her plain white clothes, and her moving eyes looked at the man in front of her, at this moment he was already middle-aged, and his temples were vaguely silver-white, but his demeanor was better than back then.

After seeing the vicissitudes of life and reading all the sighs, Shi Zhixuan at this moment has an indescribable magic.

"The events of that year are vivid in my mind, and I dare not forget them, and you don't have to be coy!"

Shi Zhixuan sighed, speechless.

"Why should you?"

Just when the two of them were speechless, a loud voice came, and the three of them looked up, only to see that the Praetorian Guards were surging, and their big movement naturally attracted the Praetorian Guards to come.

Zhu Yuyan smiled faintly, brushing the three thousand green silks, although decades have passed, but her martial arts are profound, and her appearance is still the same as decades ago, just adding a bit of mature charm, which also makes her more attractive.

"Don't make me laugh, the dignified evil king said such childish and ridiculous things!" Zhu Yuyan smiled, with a smart look in his eyes, and stood with his hands in his hands, without the slightest intention of making a move, and with no intention of leaving.

"I thought that the years would fade away a lot of things, but I didn't expect that I had never forgotten it, and the hatred was even deeper!" Zhu Yuyan's hazy eyes were even hazy.

"Ben Hou's determination to kill you has not changed at all, but has become stronger!" Zhu Yuyan said lightly, the clouds were light and light, without a trace of murderous aura, but it was like narrating love words.

Hou Xibai was shocked, feeling Zhu Yuyan's hatred hidden deep in his heart.

"If you want to rule the Holy Gate, you must die, just because you are too dangerous!"

Zhu Yuyan brushed the hair on her shoulders slightly, and her eyes were full of cold killing intent, sharp and terrifying.

Shi Zhixuan stood with his hands in his hands, the wind blew his robe, and looked at Zhu Yuyan quietly, just like back then. (To be continued......)