Under the whole world, it is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister, the vast Qin Dynasty, except for the king of Qin, who dares to be the king.

And the purple-clothed man claimed to be "King's Landing", and there was a young god who protected Qin Zhan from his left and right, and the deep meaning was self-evident.

He is the king of Qin.

The old man's heart trembled, how could he come here?

It is rumored that after the blow three years ago, the current Qin Wangjun was willing to degenerate, ignoring the government and politics, and often fell into drowsiness, making friends with wine, and having the arrogance of Lingyun when he knew his fate in the past.

But today, when he heard Yuan Qiong's words, he seemed to be like two people with the weak king, and the old man looked at Yuan Qiong with doubtful thoughts and said, "Where is he now?"

The students had asked them to sit in the back of the house for a moment. Yuan Qiong responded, hearing Yuan Qiong's words, the old man got up, and his figure went straight to the outside of the courtyard, he asked for it but had doubts in his heart.

Yuan Qiong looked at the old man who walked out, his eyes were slightly condensed, and his heart trembled, the purple-clothed man who claimed to be King's Landing really moved the teacher with a word, who is he?

......

The old man's breath was ethereal, like a dying old man, but his speed was extremely fast, and in an instant he was in front of an attic, and there was a burly young man standing silently in front of the door, his eyes looking directly at him, and there was a hidden battle intent in his eyes.

"He is a god general, Qin Zhan?" the old man looked at the burly young man, and exclaimed in his heart, as rumored, his combat power was violent and powerful, and he was extremely happy to fight.

The name of the twelve gods is well deserved.

"Heavenly wealth. The old man came to Qin Zhan's side, looked at Qin Zhan, who was already a young god general at this young age, and couldn't help but exclaim, Qin Zhan's eyes were shining with magic light, and the old man in front of him seemed to be like a huge Mount Tai, which made people feel an unshakable feeling, unfathomable.

The old man looked into the room, calmed his mind slightly, then pushed open the door, and the figure stepped out of it.

"Is it him?" The old man's eyes appeared a figure wearing a purple and gold robe, with a superb temperament, and the imperial intent was entwined around his body, only to see the figure in the purple and gold robe facing away from the old man, and his eyes looked at a picture scroll hanging on the wall, to be precise, it was a dragon-shaped tiger meaning, "loyalty".

"Burning silence, whose real name is Yuanxin, was originally the son of a family in Jiangzhou, when he was born, his parents were killed in an accident, and then he was abandoned by the family. Hearing the words of the man in purple, the old man's body trembled step by step.

"One day, fortunately met the Qin Wangjun in the world, saw that he was thoughtful, and took it for his own use, and since then his fate has taken a turn, and he has learned the peerless supernatural powers, the Netherworld Fire Dao, and the ghost fire burns the mountains and mountains for thousands of miles, killing the enemy without leaving a photo, and was given the name of burning silence by the Qin Wangjun of the world. Qin Lingtian's body turned around, his eyes looked at the already excited silence in his body, and said: "Hang a piece of "loyalty" written by the ancestor Wang Jun himself on the wall, burn silence, your loyalty, is it still there?"

Burning Silence's body trembled, tears flashed in his eyes, and he whispered, "No... That's not true. ”

Qin Lingtian's figure walked towards the curtain and said: "Today, the Qin Dynasty is suffering from internal and external troubles, Lu Xuanming directly overhangs the widow, and even subdues the world in the name of the widow, and King Jing vigorously accepts military power, and if he does not submit to him, he orders the death penalty, so that the widow has no soldier to use. ”

"Lu Xiang and King Jing can directly influence the trend of the Qin Dynasty, a real prince and a prince who is suspected of being a prince and has military power, neither of them is the ability of the few people at this moment. ”

After the fall of his father, there was not only a decree to the East Palace, but also a blood letter, from which Qin Lingtian already knew the darkness and ruthlessness of the current Qin Dynasty, as well as some secrets.

And one of them is also the main reason why his father insisted on not passing on the throne to King Jing.

Burning silence said a little self-deprecatingly: "But what can I do for the Qin Dynasty now." ”

Now, the powerful organization he is in hidden under the dark curtain has already been ordered by the former kings to dismantle themselves, and at this moment, he is already old, what can he do for the world and the Qin Dynasty?

Qin Lingtian looked at the sky and said slowly: "The widow has decided to take the burning silence as the leader, take the seal of the soul hook handsome, and reinstate the soul hook envoy." ”

"The king... The king. Burning Silence's body shook, looking at the purple-clothed figure in front of him with a look of disbelief, Qin Lingtian turned around, looked at the old man, and said, "Burning Silence, Hook Soul Handsome, the widow needs you." ”

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Listening to the rain building, in an extremely quiet and elegant boudoir, there are beautiful piano sounds coming out.

The sound of the piano is transparent, sometimes sad, sometimes pleasant, as if the owner of the sound is also like the sound of the piano, entering it freely.

In the quiet room, there is a moving white-clothed girl who practices in this Yuqin, with three thousand black silk long hair and waist, and her body is entwined with Yuan Li, and her beauty is beyond the ordinary, as if she is not a person in the world, like a fairy in the heavenly court.

The sound of the piano entered the ears and turned into a series of images, which were a young girl and a teenager of the same age playing together.

"What's your name?" The little boy held a golden sword in his hand, his eyes were like torches, he was handsome and noble, his eyes looked at the little girl in tattered clothes on the ground, and stretched out his hand to the somewhat timid girl.

The girl's timid eyes glanced at the young man, and then stretched out her little hand, and was pulled up by the young man, her face was slightly red, her little head was lowered, and she said in a low voice: "Yi... Yi Junyao. ”

As soon as the picture turned, the two appeared in the restaurant, the little girl Yi Junyao ate a lot, as if someone was robbing her, the young man's eyebrows were slightly condensed, and he pushed his food in front of the girl, and said, "You haven't eaten?"

Hearing the young man's words, the girl's face turned red instantly, and she almost choked out the food, the young man looked at the girl and said, "Drink some porridge." ”

The girl who drank the rice porridge ate the food in small bites, but as if she thought of something, her face turned red again, her little hand poked the corner of her clothes, and she whispered: "I... I haven't eaten in the past few days, so..."

The boy nodded and asked, "What about your family?"

When the words fell, the girl's beautiful eyes were red, her little hands were clenched, and she said in a trembling voice: "He... Something seems to have happened to them?"

The young man seemed to understand something, stretched out his hand, stroked the girl's little head, and comforted: "It's okay, from now on, you can follow me." ”

The girl raised her little head, looked at the boy, and then chuckled, "Hmm." ”

"Then I... Can I call you brother?" the girl's beautiful eyes flashed, and the young man was stunned, and then smiled: "Okay!"

At this time, the girl's beautiful eyes looked at the black-clothed figure who was always standing behind the young man, her eyes were a little frightened, and she said in a low voice: "Brother, who is he?"

"Don't be afraid. The young man stroked the girl's little head and said with a smile: "He was sent by my father to protect me, so you should not have seen him." ”

In the sea of flowers, a little girl in white held the palm of the young man's hand, walked lightly forward, looked at the young man behind her with beautiful eyes, and chuckled: "Brother, what's your name?"

"My father said that I will reign over the world in the future, so you can also call me king. The teenager responded.

One day, the girl's reluctant beautiful eyes looked at the young man in front of her and said, "Brother, I'm leaving, you have to remember to come to me in the future." ”

"Good. The boy nodded.

"Then you have to talk about it, otherwise..."The girl's little hand raised her little fist in front of the young man, seeing this scene, the young man's eyes blinked, and said, "Otherwise, what's wrong?"

The girl's face was red, and she chirped, "No, otherwise I will pester you in the future." ”

The young man's eyes flashed slightly, looking at the departing figures, one of the little girls' little heads, turned back step by step, and told the young man several times to look for her in the future.

Listening to the rain building, the beautiful girl who practiced the imperial qin, her beautiful eyes opened, with a little smile, a little sadness, and said in a low voice: "Where are you?"

"Looking for several years, traveling all over the world, just for you. Lord Yilou's beautiful eyes flashed slightly, and he said: "Over the years, have you ever remembered promising a little girl to look for her in the future?"

"I'm afraid, you've forgotten. The beautiful eyes of the lord of Yilou were sad, and there was a touch of depression on her poignant face, and the sound of the piano seemed to be like her heart, playing a little sad.

"Miss, it's time to eat. A slightly mischievous maid came to the Lord of the House with the food in her hand and placed a number of delicacies on the wooden table in front of the Lord of the House.

The owner of Yilou tasted the food slightly, and then put down the bamboo chopsticks, the maid's slightly naughty beautiful eyes turned slightly, just heard the sound of the young lady's piano, even if she didn't know what the young lady was sad about, but she understood that the young lady at this time, the mood should be extremely low.

I don't know what happened, but the young lady, who was known as the first beauty of the Qin Dynasty, felt so sad?

The maid's bright eyes flashed slightly, and then she said, "Miss, an interesting and wonderful thing happened in the attic today. ”

"Oh, what's the matter?" Lord Yilou's tone was flat, as if listening to Yulou even if something big happened, it would not stir up a ripple in her.

"Just now, on the third attic, there was a battle between the top powerhouses, and the attic clouds formed two terrifying Yuan Force collisions, and I heard that the person who let the head of the Deyuan Dome make a move was a burly young man. The maid's beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance, and she said with a smile: "I don't know what kind of Tianjiao person he is, who can compete with the chief manager, and his strength is equal to that of the top and bottom." ”

"Oh. Lord Yi nodded.

"Miss, you won't be in love for the first time, right? So absent-minded?" The maid was stunned, this shouldn't be, if you follow Miss's habits, you should pay great attention to those top Tianjiao.

"And then?" Lord Yilou rolled his eyes, and the maid stuck out her tongue mischievously, and said with a smile: "Then, it's strange to say, the two top powerhouses fought on par, but in the end, a purple-clothed young man who came with the burly boy stopped the battle with just one word." ”

"Moreover, he was specially invited to the back cabinet by the head manager, and no one was allowed to step into the back cabinet for half a step. The maid's mischievous eyes flickered.

"Houge, could it be that he came out?" The beautiful eyes of the lord of Yilou were puzzled, looked at the maid, and said, "What did the purple-clothed young man say to Yuan Qiong?"

The maid's beautiful eyes flashed, and she finally found something that made the young lady interested, and immediately pretended to be the tone of a young man in purple, and said: "The whole world is not the king's land, and the coast of the land is not the king's minister, just say that the king's landing is coming, and he will definitely see me." ”