Chapter 129: Someone from the Imperial Capital
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Kunlun Mountain, clouds and mist between the mountains, Yaochi Lake, sparkling waterfront, the surrounding air, fresh and jade, hundreds of disciples, full of spirit, thousands of tempered in front of the purple light pavilion, shouting through the clouds. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoIn front of the Qiankun cave, a man knelt quietly in front of the cave. The wind makes clothes, and the hair is fluttering. His tears, with the help of the daylight, radiated with crystalline light, filled with infinite longing, and his eyes, gratitude and hatred were intertwined. The mountain flowers bloomed his face. From now on, he will be 18 years old. At a glance, who would know that he was a disheveled, unkempt cloth and straw shoes boy in the past. He carried a sword on his back, snapped and snapped towards the mouth of the cave, knocked his head three times, got up immediately, turned around sharply and was about to leave.
"Hongyang~!" A familiar voice appeared behind him, hoping that he would stay.
Mo Yan Hongyang suddenly stopped, turned around suddenly, and looked at Xuanwu: "Master!"
After hearing this, Xuanwu raised his head to look around at the scenery, and turned his head to look at Mo Yanhongyang's eyes: "I still want you to call me Senior Brother!"
"Senior brother!" he sighed, drew the sword on his back, and began to dance the sword. In an instant, the cherry blossoms around him were flying, and the grass was flying, messing up his dark hair.
"Presumptuous!" Xuanwu shouted, his words shifting, "I know, you've been blaming yourself. But, you know, it's providential. If Master were alive today, he would be like that. Lord Zifu is still waiting in the Purple Light Pavilion!"
After the death of Emperor Shennong Yan, Emperor Chan was located in Wangyang. When Mo Yan Hongyang reached the age of eighteen, in recent days, the imperial capital frequently sent envoys to Kunlun, asking Mo Yan Hongyang to return to the imperial capital as soon as possible to inherit the throne. However, he never agreed. Today, for the eighth time.
He didn't stop dancing the sword because of Xuanwu's violent roar. Obviously, he had no interest in inheriting the throne of the Terran race.
In this way, Xuanwu stood aside and watched him dance his sword. Xuanwu said secretly in his heart while watching: "This child, in the blink of an eye, why has he become so unruly in the blink of an eye?"
Xuanwu thought about it, and did not continue to ask, but shook his head, turned and left.
With a snort, Mo Yan Hongyang collected the exercises, and the sword in his hand entered the scabbard on his back in the blink of an eye. He turned around suddenly, knelt down in front of the Qiankun cave with a snap, looked at the cave door, and raised his head: "Master, Hongyang is ashamed of you." ”
After that, he snorted, pulled out his sword, swished, and cut off the bun on his head: "The sky is above, Mo Yan Hongyang swears to avenge the master." ”
Purple Pavilion. On the desk, a pot of Kunlun snow tea released the mist, and a bowl of scorched snow tea was placed on the desk as it was. Zifu turned his head and glanced at the snow tea on the desk, but he didn't mean to drink it. He looked around his surroundings, but after all, he couldn't sit still, and suddenly he was born, with his hands behind his back, and he paced with his head bowed.
With a creak, the door opened, Xuanwu walked into the room, raised the corners of his mouth, and arched his hand: "Master Zifu has been waiting for a long time." ”
"How's the situation?" the woman looked anxious, her brows furrowed, and she looked into Xuanwu's eyes, "What does he think now?"
He was eager to know Mo Yan's true thoughts.
Xuanwu moved his eyebrows, shook his head, and was silent.
"Why? Wang Yangnai temporarily inherited the throne. He is now eighteen years old. When you go down the mountain to the imperial capital to inherit the throne, there can be no more delay! At this moment, the Asura Realm is eyeing the human realm. He was originally a king, so why did he sit back and wait for him to die? I have been to Kunlun three times. ”
Ever since he knew that Master had passed away for saving his life, he had always blamed him. For two years, every morning, he would bow down in front of the cave, followed by a sword dance. Xuanwu took a sip of the Kunlun Snow Tea Ceremony.
So he hadn't come out of the shadows yet. It's also a nuisance. What should we do next?" said the Prince-sama, bowing his head, and then fell into deep thought.
After hearing this, Xuanwu turned to look at the elegant scenery outside: "On the one hand, there is the grace of the teacher, and on the other hand, there is the king's plan." Look at his creation!"
The voice fell, with a creak, the door opened, and Mo Yan Hongyang walked in, looked around at everyone, and focused his eyes on Zifu: "Lord Zifu, today Shenshi, I will go down the mountain with you to the imperial capital." ”
It turned out that he had been standing outside the door eavesdropping.
Xuanwu and his husband looked at each other with a bright smile.
Xuanwu raised the corners of his mouth, raised his right hand, put it on Hongyang's shoulder, and looked into his eyes: "Self-cultivation, governing the country, and leveling the world! Go ahead! The people of the imperial capital are waiting for you!"
"In this way, there is hope for the country, the empire, and the Terran!" Zifu said this, snorted, knelt on the ground, and said, "The king of the human race is above, please accept the son-in-law!"
Before Mo Yan Hongyang could react, with a snap, Lord Zifu had already kowtowed.
"Get up quickly, my lord, don't do this big gift, the younger generation can't afford it!" Hongyang stretched out his hand and said busily.
When the husband heard this, he raised his head, and his eyes were suddenly filled with tears of happiness.
From this moment on, Mo Yan Hongyang began to set foot in the territory of the God Capital, and from this moment on, he was about to slowly grow into a generation of kings.
Imperial City, an elite army, dressed in silver-white armor, rode on horses, the detachment was on both sides, and in the middle was a dragon horse cart, which drove slowly through the crowd. The general who led the team was Feng Yuzi, who rode a unicorn and walked in the front. Next to the general was the son-sama.
Feng Yuzi rode the unicorn and looked back at the chariot pulled by the dragon horse from time to time: "Lord Zifu, who is sitting in the car, why are Your Majesty's guards dispatched?"
When the husband heard this, he raised the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly: "General Feng, when you arrive at the palace, you will naturally know!"
The husband said, brushing his beard, his eyes narrowed into a line.
When Feng Yuzi heard this, he shook his head: "I said Master Zifu, don't embarrass the juniors, who fell to the ground?"
Zifu ignored Feng Yuzi, but turned his head, rushed to the escort troops behind, and said loudly: "Hurry forward, you must rush to the palace before the time." ”
Feng Yuzi didn't expect that the person in the car was two years ago.
The two-story teahouse, boiling and crowded, not even a fly can fly in.
Qin Xiujun sat on the chair, looked at the tea on the desk, and waited quietly. She turned her head to glance at the crowd crowded in front of the fence, and said to the shopkeeper, "Shopkeeper, what happened, why did they all run to see the excitement?"
When the shopkeeper heard this, he turned around suddenly, leaned in front of Qin Xiujun, sat down, and raised the corners of his mouth: "The girl must not be from my imperial capital." Do you know that a noble person has come to my imperial capital today? This card field, the old man has seen it for the first time!"
With a snap, Qin Xiujun put down the teacup in his hand and blinked his long eyelashes: "Who arrived?"
"I heard that it was a noble man from Kunlun Mountain! So Emperor Qinglong deliberately mobilized the guards. As for who it is, the people are speculating, and the old man naturally doesn't know. ”
The shopkeeper poked his head out to glance at the crowd on the street, turned and walked away.
Qin Xiujun picked up the sword on the desk, put down a few baggage, got up and looked down at the street, and looked down, "Who could this person be?"
After thinking about it, she straightened her dress, turned around and disappeared.
The team had picked up speed and was heading towards the Imperial City. Wang Yang had already gathered his ministers and waited in front of the gate of the imperial city. The ministers were whispering, talking about this Kunlun visitor. Seeing Su Ji smeared with grease and powder, wearing a red robe and a glamorous dress, standing aside with Wang Yang, poking her head out, looking around, looking anxious.
"Father, what is this person's ability to do and bother you to take over the drive yourself, it is really audacious. Su Ji couldn't hold back her temper anymore and planned to turn around and leave. At this moment, the team slowly drove into everyone's field of vision.
"It's coming. Wang Yang said loudly, turned his head and glanced at his daughter, "Don't make a mistake, take over quickly!"
When the ministers heard this, they followed behind Wang Yang, and hurried towards the Jinluan car.
"Father, who is it, look at your sincere fear. Sohee asked as she walked around.
Wang Yang turned his head and raised the corners of his mouth: "You'll know later!"
"I'm selling it again. ”
With a sound of "--- control", Feng Yuzi jumped down, jumped off the body of the unicorn, walked in front of the son-husband, supported his body, and got off the horse.
Lord Zifu turned his head and saw Wang Yang leading the ministers, walking in a hurry, towards the team. Zifu waved his sleeves and raised his hand to salute: "I have seen Emperor Qinglong! ”
Wang Yang was elated, raised his hand and said, "Take the car quickly!"
Zifu turned around suddenly, walked to the front of the Luan car, and bowed: "Human Emperor, Emperor Qinglong has led the imperial capital ministers to wait for a long time!"
When Feng Yuzi heard this, he rolled his eyes and muttered, "Could it be that he is?"
At this moment, Feng Yuzi finally understood, he walked to the front of the Luan car, stretched out his hand, and raised the corners of his mouth while pulling the curtain open: "It turned out to be a red poplar!"
As soon as the words fell, Su Ji instantly understood, but at this moment, she felt a little uncomfortable in her body. An inexplicable feeling welled up in my heart. She thought to herself, "I haven't seen him for a few years, I don't know what he looks like now?"
At the moment when the curtain opened, Zifu was instantly stunned: "Are you?"
"Hehe, hello everyone! I am Hongyang's junior brother, and my name is Ouyang Qingyun. ”
When everyone heard it, they instantly understood. When Su Ji heard this, an inexplicable sense of loss instantly came to her heart. And this scene was instantly noticed by Feng Yuzi. He immediately walked up to her: "Senior sister, don't be uncomfortable. Why do you torture yourself like this for someone named Hanako?"
Maybe it's because he likes Su Ji for a long time, maybe it's because she grew up and started to be jealous of Mo Yan Hongyang. He finally said the three words "called Hanako". All in all, today's Feng Yuzi is no longer the Feng Yuzi of the past.
"My brother asked me to bring a letter to your emperor. ”
When Wang Yang heard this, he pulled the letter in Ouyang Qingyun's hand violently, and said loudly to his son-in-law: "This is what you do?"
When Zifu heard this, he raised his head suddenly, looked helpless, and looked at Wang Yang's eyes: "Emperor, I personally took the mountain." The old man doesn't know why this is happening!"
When Wang Yang heard this, he was really angry. He has been leading his ministers outside the palace to take over in person, but this is indeed the result of waiting for the road.
"You want the ministers to see the emperor's jokes!" Wang Yang put down a sentence, turned around suddenly, waved his sleeves, held the letter, and walked away.
Feng Yuzi walked up to Zifu, disdainful, and deliberately teased: "Lord Zifu, this is what you did, General Ben is happy, hahahaha....."
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