Chapter 1: The Third Young Master Falls into the Water
It is rumored that the Tailing Continent has a territory of hundreds of millions of miles, a corner away from the Fire Dynasty, and there are also thousands of miles of territory, the imperial city belongs to the north, under the jurisdiction of fifteen main cities, the Zhennan Wangfu is located in the main city of Wancheng, the water pavilion, the majestic weather, extremely luxurious!
Zhennan Wang Longyuan, the founding general of the Lihuo Dynasty, holds 500,000 elite iron horses, has always been ruthless, and behind the glory and wealth is countless corpses and mountains of blood!
I saw Long Yuan, who had thick eyebrows and big eyes and a majestic face, holding a secret report at this time, his brows furrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Where is the third young master?"
In Wancheng, the name of the third prince of Long is much more useful than that of Long Yuan, the king of Zhennan.
The young Junjie had to retreat when he heard the famous name, because Zhang Daxiu, who had opened his mouth and closed his mouth, was buried alive with white silver;
When everyone heard the words, they also talked about it, because they had seen a girl who was forcibly taken to the palace in broad daylight and came out in rags;
Only the famous prostitutes in Qinglou want to wear it, because the third son of Long often spends a lot of money, lingers in the flowers, and is never tired of it.
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Wancheng Phoenix Tower, the top of the Tianfeng Pavilion.
"Yo, Xiaocui, your skin is really tender, come, let Young Master Ben pinch one." Long Yang smiled and looked at the stunning Oiran in front of him, and the white jade-like skin of mutton fat appeared in the fluttering of the girl's clothes, and a little pinching seemed to be able to knead out the water.
"Hmph, Third Young Master Long, you haven't come to accompany the slave family for several days, isn't there some goblin from the mansion who hooked your soul?"
The phoenix building flower girl Xiaocui, who was plump and had peach blossoms on her face, twisted her slender waist, and dodged Long Yang's salty pig hand without a boundary, and pouted her cherry mouth slightly in dissatisfaction.
"Hehe, Xiao Cui, when will this young master forget you? Look, this is the silver ticket I brought with me when I sneaked away, and I gave it to you for 10,000 taels!"
Long Yang hurriedly comforted and said, and then he slapped the thick wad of banknotes in his hand on the two lumps of meat in front of Xiao Cui, and his eyes looked at the snow-white gentle township in a daze, and he almost drooled.
"Hehe, the third young master is bold, then tonight Xiao Cui is going to use eighteen kinds of martial arts!"
Xiao Cui, who had a resentful face, suddenly smiled all of a sudden, and hurriedly pressed the palm of Long Yang's slap on the banknote in front of him, twisting her soft delicate body, and the red and attractive cherry mouth gasped, and fell on the bed half-pushed and half-on-the-spot.
Her foxy eyes blinked at Long Yang, hooked her onion fingers, and a strong fragrant wind hit her nose, almost hooking the soul of the third young master.
"Third Young Master Qiqi, Miss Zhao is here!" A slightly old voice sounded outside the door, calm and full of energy, it was Long Yang's personal old servant, Long Yang was used to being called Lao Wang.
"What Miss Zhao, let her wait in line outside, there has to be a first come, first come, don't you have to wait for Xiaocui to finish her work, and then let her come over to serve Young Master Ben." ”
Long Yang replied impatiently, and then his tone was gentle, "Hey Xiaocui, look at your urgency, you are so small, you really want to die Young Master, don't ......"
Lao Wang's hand that wanted to slap the door again froze in mid-air, smiled bitterly, and looked at the woman next to him with an embarrassed face, "Miss Zhao, look, this ......?"
The woman's face is picturesque, the aqua blue silk satin body shows the skin more than snow, the willow waist is slender, the waist wears a blue light cold sword, and the cold air rises faintly around the body, cold as a Guanghan fairy, and everyone dare not approach.
When everyone saw each other, they couldn't help but feel that their eyes were amazing, and they felt that they were really like a fairy descending to earth, and they could only watch from afar.... Thou shalt not blaspheme!
I saw that her eyes as bright as water flashed with cold light, the cold air on her body was a little heavier, the blue light flashed in her hand, and a sword split the exquisite door carved with a flying phoenix in front of her.
"Hey, why are you waiting outside in such a hurry, don't you want to play together?" The heavy sound of kicking the door did not make Long Yang stop his movements, but instead shocked the charming Xiaocui under him to poke her head out carefully.
When Xiao Cui saw the face of the stunning beauty who broke in, the delicate body like warm nephrite suddenly became stiff, and the face full of red glow instantly turned pale as snow.
"Zhao, Zhao Ningxue?" An intermittent and somewhat frightened voice came out of Xiao Cui's mouth, making Long Yang, who was unaware on the side, also stunned.
"Zhao Ningxue, you, you, didn't you go to Hanyuan Palace, why did you come back suddenly?"
Long Yang, who had a frivolous face, widened his eyes, stretched his neck, and his voice lengthened in horror, and suddenly blocked in his throat, only to feel that his body was cold, his hands and feet were stiff, and a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead in an instant.
Zhao Ningxue's mask was frosty, and without saying a word, the blue light flashed, and the soft collapse was split in half in an instant, and the cold air overflowed, and the frightened and squeamish Oiran Xiaocui screamed, and quickly hid aside.
Long Yang was also so frightened that he rolled off the bed, shuddered, and immediately silenced, not daring to talk nonsense anymore.
The beautiful girl in front of her is very tight, because she peeped at her bathing, she was found directly wrapped in a bathrobe and chased in the middle of the night, and the whole Wancheng was made to jump and not be at peace! Now that she has returned from three years of practice in Hanyuan Palace, I don't know how many tricks have been opened, God knows how powerful it is?
"Zhao, Zhao Ningxue, I'm the son of Long Yuan, the general of Zhennan Wang, you, don't mess around!" Long Yang pulled out his father, which meant that he was pulling tiger skin to make a coat.
When the woman in front of her heard this, she really reined in, the blue light flickering on the long sword gradually dimmed, and the edge was restricted.
Long Yang quietly breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the stunning beauty in front of him, quietly wiped the sweat on his forehead and said, "Haha, it's still my fiancée, what do you see?
Long Yang glanced at Zhao Ningxue carefully, and saw that Zhao Ningxue's face was calm after hearing this, and Long Yang instantly felt cold.
"Get down!" Zhao Ningxue's cold voice came, and then a cold light struck, directly inserted between Long Yang's legs, so frightened that Long Yang almost screamed, obediently, this girl's methods are really powerful, one more inch, the son of his dignified general, the youngest heir of the Long family, will be aggrieved!
Looking at Zhao Ningxue's disgusted and cold eyes, Long Yang shuddered, his face was flushed, and he dared not speak angrily.
I saw Long Yang trembling and crawling to the window, looking back at the long sword inserted in the ground with a cold light, and then at Zhao Ningxue's indifferent face, he couldn't help but feel weak, and let out a long sigh of grief and indignation, and jumped directly from the top floor of the Phoenix Tower in the uproar of everyone.
Seeing this, Zhao Ningxue's peerless and cold face suddenly twitched, and then she snorted coldly, leaving a beautiful figure and walking away.
Seeing this, the spectators of the Phoenix Tower discussed a lot, and naturally they were indispensable to ridicule and laugh at the third prince of Long.
"Made, Zhao Ningxue, you little lady, I, Longyang, want you to experience the taste of a little leather whip sooner or later!"
Long Yang slammed up from the lake, spit out a mouthful of lake water, wiped off a handful of mud on his face, and cursed.
The people by the lake pointed their fingers, in addition to some young talents, naturally there were also some ladies with good appearances, covering their mouths and smiling, with all kinds of charms.
"This third son of Long, last time he was taken back by General Zhennan Wang Long and locked up for half a month, and this time he just came out and made a fuss!"
"That's it, I haven't even opened a single trick of the nine acupoints, let alone become a master of the Yin Spirit Realm, except for being born better, nothing else!"
"At that time, General Zhennan Wang Long went deep alone, and 500,000 iron horsemen stepped on the Han Dynasty, slaughtered millions of people, broke more than ten cities in a row, punished the emperor, and named the king with a different surname. How can there be such a gentleman who can't be a martial artist?"
"Hmph! So what? The Long family is not tossed and scrapped in his hands? With a fiancée, he is still happy everywhere, looking for flowers and asking Liu to die sooner or later!"
"You can't say that, I heard that he also has an older brother and a sister, and there are still people in the Long family!"
"Laugh, let you laugh! When Young Master Ben goes back, I have to carry you little girls back and train them well!"
Long Yang was so angry that he threw the mud in his hand directly towards the men by the lake, but his eyes were unabashedly looking back and forth on a group of chirping girls, and let out a malicious laugh.
Seeing this, the men on the shore scolded in a low voice, but for fear of being punished by the third son of Long, they hurriedly ran away;
Those delicate little ladies all lowered their heads and snorted softly, lest they be really innocent by the third son of Long, and they didn't care about their dignified and beautiful manners, and they didn't hesitate to pull up their skirts.
At this time, hundreds of miles away from Wancheng, a young noble boy wearing a cloud brocade pattern held a jade fan, gently placed it in his palm and slapped it rhythmically, looking at the heaven and earth in the distance, thinking far away.
"Your Highness, what are you looking for me?" A middle-aged man dressed in armor walked over respectfully.
"Hanyuan Palace has been practicing for three years, and Ning Xue set off two days earlier than me, so I'm afraid I've already arrived in Wancheng, right?" the man said lightly, as if he was mentioning an ordinary matter.
But the guard in front of him was focused, because every time this time was a prelude to a storm, "Yes, Your Highness. He replied.
"Hmm-" The man snorted lightly, and with a flash of light in his hand, he took out a pair of treasure knives from his storage bag, "Chen Dao, you take this pair of treasure knives to the Zhennan Palace, and bring a word to the third prince of the dragon, this prince's things are not something he can touch!"
The guards looked at the pair of treasure knives and looked excited, this is from the handwriting of His Royal Highness, the shape of the treasure knife is peculiar, and it is not an ordinary thing at first glance!
"What if he doesn't listen?" the guard bent down and picked up the sword, carefully watching the young man's expression.
"Hehe, don't you listen?" I saw the young man stop slapping the jade fan in his hand and gently raised his eyebrows. The guard suddenly realized that the young man had already given an answer, because he raised his eyebrows, not because he was happy or excited, but because he was going to kill someone.......
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"Bastard, kneel!" "Zhennan Wangfu, Long Yuan, with a majestic face, had an angry face, blew his nose and stared at his thick eyebrows, and directly smashed the notoriously tough Eight Immortal Table made of high-grade Nanmu at hand.
Long Yang was frightened,
"Dad!" Long Yang, who was kneeling on the ground, was full of grievances, his eyes were sad, and he looked at Long Yuan, who was as powerful as a tiger, with a look on his face.
The Eight Immortals Table was brought over by himself from his friend Xue Chong for eight times the price, not to mention the life of Jin Gui, that is, the tenacious even the three masters can destroy, but in the hands of Long Yuan, it instantly became dust, and General Long is as strong as ever!
"You stinky boy, you were caught by the Ning Xue girl who just came back for prostitution, this doesn't count, and you were forced to jump off the Phoenix Tower, and the face of my Long family has been lost by you!"
Long Yang wiped the saliva on his face speechlessly, his face was a little bitter, "Where can I beat her, Dad, if you are afraid that I will lose the face of the Long family, you will let her be tied up, and her son will give her the Fa on the spot!
"Shut up! It's really the other way you go!" Long Yuan blew his beard and glared, looking at the son in front of him, the more he felt that he was not a thing, it was his fiancée, and he was actually thinking about using it?
I can't be angry when I think about it, this soft son is too spineless, and he picked up the wooden staff at hand to teach him a lesson, but he was a little reluctant to lift it just now, so he could only sigh heavily.
"That's it, your mother hasn't heard from you for so many years, your brothers and sisters have all gone out, only our grandfather is left, let's stop for a while!"
Long Yuan couldn't help but laugh when he looked at Long Yang who was protecting his ass and running to the corner of the wall.
As the founding general of the Lihuo Dynasty, the opposite brother of the current emperor, the king with a different surname who split the territory and sealed the territory, and held 500,000 of the most elite soldiers of the Lihuo Dynasty, the great general Long Yuan can be said to have obtained almost everything other than the emperor's throne.
But it is such a fierce general who does not need to explain, and he wants to be a baby on Chinese New Year's Eve who will cry in fear when he hears the name of General Long, and he can't sleep at night, but every time he faces his little son, he can only put a bitter smile on his mouth.
"Dad!" Long Yang looked at Long Yuan, who waved his hand weakly, and suddenly his eyes were red, the general who was powerful back then was now getting old, slightly hunched back, there were a few more wrinkles on his majestic face, and there were a few more strands of white hair on his black hair.
Long Yuan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes indiscriminately, even if he was looking back, his eyes were blurry when he recalled the past.
"I heard that the spies came to report, the second prince is here, I don't know what the idea is in the imperial city?" Long Yuan cleaned up his mood and grinned, looking a little gloomy: "Hey, that emperor, it seems that I am not at ease with the old horseman Long Yuan, do you want to see if I can eat or what?"
"Hehe, it seems that they are going to be disappointed, Dad can still wear heavy armor and rush into battle, it is better to scare that dog emperor and fall down!"
A trace of evil flashed in Long Yang's eyes, and he said coldly: "And what kind of bullshit second prince, who wants to be majestic? Go to Nima and drink the northwest wind!"
"Haha! Okay! This is exactly what my father's appetite is! That old man surnamed Duan, if he really dares to ride on Lao Tzu's head, Lao Tzu doesn't mind taking 500,000 iron horsemen, and stepping on the royal city again, it is not the first time to slaughter the emperor!" Long Yuan's tone was calm, and this moment seemed to be back to the iron-blooded and ruthless Dragon General decades ago!
"These days, my son stays in the palace, just waiting for the second prince. Before leaving, Long Yuan instructed, "You are born to close your acupoints, and your acupoints can't be opened, don't run around!"
Then Long Yuan put away his smiling face and kicked the door with a fierce face: "Bastard boy, it's been closed for a month, and it's all coarse tea and light rice to be sent, shame on you, I'm sorry!"
The two guards guarding the door were so frightened that they trembled and fell to their knees on the ground, not daring to gasp, looking at Long Yuan, who was walking away, they glanced at each other, their eyes were full of wry smiles, this door was kicked by the general, but how can it be closed?
Long Yang's face in the house turned green all of a sudden, and he scolded twice, thinking that this cheap dad of his was really .....