Chapter 542: Hidden Needles in the Cotton (10)
Unequaled Emperor, Ji Unequaled. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Five thousand years ago, Emperor Luo Li Qianchou had a lot of scenery, once he was crowned king of Shenzhou, he dared to call the first sword cultivator under the emperor, sought defeat for a thousand years, did not taste a defeat, and achieved the realm of the emperor, and soon heard that he was called to enter the legendary Sky Emperor City located on the Nine Heavens, and sought defeat for half his life, but still failed to get a defeat in Shenzhou, how unbelievable, how many young talents and beautiful women are eager to see this sword emperor? However, even if it is such a famous person, compared with the person in front of him, it is still much worse, less than 20 years of cultivation, he will monopolize the hundreds of thousands of miles of Xuanting in Zhongzhou, so that the emperor who is called the best plan to lose face, lost 10,000 years.
It is truly worthy of his unparalleled name.
The rivers and lakes are all sighing for the sword of the half-demon Ling Xue, and even many people secretly call her the Sword Emperor, an unsealed prince, a one-step emperor, if nothing else, just a river of blood that can't be washed away by the tide on the shore of the three thousand weak waters, and the storyteller will always salivate and boil when he talks about this story. After Ling Xue's death, Ji Wushuang caused an uproar when he said that Ling Xue was his woman, but while everyone felt absurd and unbelievable, they also felt a little taken for granted that the relationship between two people who represented such an impossible extreme.
Who is worthy of the unparalleled hegemony of the emperor of the Shangji Dynasty who destroyed the 100,000-mile Xuanting, and who is worthy of the peerless spirit of Shang Lingxue to kill the three hundred and forty-six princes with a sword?
She could, he could.
With such a figure, all the disciples of the Jade City Sect never dared to expect that they would have the opportunity to meet them, but they not only met Ling Xue, but now they also met Ji Wushuang, and what was even more commendable was that they had also witnessed the most dramatic meeting between these two people so far.
Ji Wushuang's face was complicated, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar figure sitting on the snow-white divine horse not far away, she became more mature and beautiful, the three thousand green silks turned into silver threads with more texture than snowflakes, and there was a completely different temperament between the eyebrows, but he still recognized her at a glance, not for anything else, just because he was extremely familiar with every inch of ice muscle and snow skin under her bright red dress.
After coming out of retreat two years ago, after hearing the news of her death, I realized more deeply the significance of this woman to his life, and in his closed world, he never thought that the death of a person could set off such turbulent waves in his heart. From the glimpse of King Li City to the pinnacle of the wedding of the Tianhai Wushuang Palace to the death of the Canghai Kingdom Dove City, every step of the development is far beyond his imagination and plan, this woman's chivalrous and tender "stupidity" has greatly touched herself, and her words and deeds are telling and proving a truth - the sky is not high, the human heart is higher than the sky, the Tao is not big, the human favor is greater than the Tao, and the monks of our generation are nothing more than cultivating the mind.
After all, he is not the ruthless and unrighteous person who can be ruthless and unrighteous enough to be able to get rid of the seven emotions and six desires at all, Rao is the top Taoist method of the previous life, and he is not really ruthless, the so-called forgetfulness is just silence and unmoving, as if forgetting, if you remember, it is the most affectionate, this is the real way of forgetting. This wise and foolish woman, in the last moment of her life, is leading by example to practice this truth, after he finally understood, she is already in the yellow spring, leaving a self with infinite guilt and gratitude for her, and these emotions continue to ferment with the passage of time, at this moment, all these emotions that have been brewing for four years but are hidden are like finding a breakthrough, and the unprecedented madness is impacting his Dao heart.
He took a deep breath, turned all his emotions into a sincere smile, and said, "It's really you, it's great, you're still alive." ā
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Ji Wushuang came from Zhongzhou to meet the alliance, traveled through 30,000 miles of splendid mountains and rivers, and heard Ling Xue's news twice in a row on the way, the first time he heard it, although it was not reliable, but it had already made him can't help but clamp the horse's belly, and speed up to the south of the Southern Regions, the second time he heard it again, especially this time it was still an exact and reliable news, at this time he was already embarrassed, and he tried his best to shuttle through the void, just to see this person who made him dream more and more as soon as possible.
Hurry up, rush and hurry, and finally see you.
For him, it was indeed a complete surprise.
Ling Xue didn't think so, she frowned inadvertently.
There was a dead silence, except for the rustle of the breeze through the woods.
The disciples of the Jade City Sect all looked at the white-robed figure in the distance with wide eyes, looking at this figure who was famous in Shenzhou and could make the mainland tremble with a single stomp. I saw that his pair of black eyes were more dazzling than the starry night sky, and the eye waves seemed to be calm but magnificent, revealing an incomprehensible vicissitudes of life.
It turns out that this is the true face of Lushan of the unequaled Emperor Ji Wushuang.
It is worthy of a man who dares to release words that say that Ling Xue is his woman.
Liu Yiyi couldn't help but secretly look at Ling Xue, the anecdotes about the rivers and lakes between the two of them were more than anyone else, although she never believed it very much, but she always believed that there must be an inextricable relationship between the two people, especially when she saw Ji Wushuang riding alone in front of everyone at this moment, she was even more firm in this idea full of gossip.
Ling Xue's brows furrowed slightly only for a moment, and she smiled brightly.
She squinted at the person opposite her, and chuckled: "Peerless Emperor, I haven't seen you for four years, and your momentum has become a lot stronger." ā
Seven points charming, three points indifferent, her voice is more sultry than before.
But people have also become elusive.
Hearing that she had completely become a demon, Ji Wushuang originally didn't believe it, because the demon pupil in Ling Xue's body had been killed by him, and he remembered it very clearly, but now when he really saw Ling Xue, he couldn't help but feel a little shaken. However, no matter what Ling Xue has become now, the guilt and gratitude in his heart will not change because of this, the grace of dripping water still needs to be reciprocated, not to mention the great creation that helps him cut off the demons of the two worlds, especially this indescribable gratitude is still tightly entangled with the same guilt, making this emotion more complex and more profound.
He smiled with emotion, looked at Ling Xue's bewitching eyes and said, "You have also become more fascinating. (To be continued.) )