【072】 Wu Lao Jianzun
With a stroke, the heavens and the earth changed color, and Liu Gupan, who was extremely evil, finally died of thunder punishment.
Rats leave a sinking ship.
Liu Gupan's subordinates were originally gathered for profit, and now that Liu Gupan is dead, they naturally fled as quickly as possible.
Xuanyuan Guoqi collapsed to the ground, looking at the city tower, like a pair of beautiful people, Ye Junlin and Xuanyuan fell into the city.
"His Royal Highness King Wei, can you allow me to do this again?"
Ye Junlin raised his eyebrows, in such a situation, it was really difficult to refuse, so he had to nod helplessly.
"It's good to marry Allure. ”
Ye Junlin's heart has already begun to go crazy, what kind of request is this, it is obviously a forced marriage!
Turning his head slowly, Ye Junlin glanced at the purple-clothed woman beside him. Xuanyuan Allure City is indeed extremely beautiful, compared to Gu Xiyan, it is not bad at all, but
Ye Junlin's thoughts flew wildly, but Xuanyuan Allure bit his lip and pulled Ye Junlin, who was unconscious, to kneel.
"The sky is the proof, the little girl Xuanyuan is in the city, and she swears here that she will marry Ye Junlin as her wife and never give up for life. ”
Xuanyuan Guoqi's face showed a smile with great difficulty, and the corners of his mouth murmured: "His Royal Highness King Wei is a kind person." ”
Ye Junlin was already crazy, and when he heard Xuanyuan Guoqi's words, he almost scolded: "Be kind to your sister!"
His eyes slowly closed, and Xuanyuan Guoqi was cut off. Xuanyuan fell to his knees on the tower, crying heartbreakingly.
The rain was still heavy.
Xuanyuan whimpered in the corner. Ye Junlin sighed, and waved his left hand lightly, holding up a barrier for Xuanyuan Allure. She didn't get up, Ye Junlin kept standing, like holding a small umbrella.
After all, Lao Wu still couldn't let go of Ye Junlin, and hurriedly returned to the city tower. Seeing the scene of holding an umbrella, Lao Wu, who didn't know how long he had lived, suddenly opened his eyes wide.
Countless lights and shadows flickered in his sea of consciousness, and there were lonely memories in his eyes.
That year, it was the same heavy rain and the same umbrella.
The woman looked at the young 'unconfused' old Wu, and stabbed the famous sword into her chest.
"You are the one who wants to do great things after all, how can I hinder your steps. ”
The woman's qi was cut off, but Lao Wu worshiped the general because of this, and led the army to cross the sky for more than ten years. When he became famous, Lao Wu, who was already the 'Sword God', suddenly fell sharply, and the world speculated that he might have fallen ill in a battle with Bai Qi, or lost his life expectancy in a battle with Lian Po.
But Lao Wu himself knows better than anyone that the fundamental reason is that he has not stepped out of his painting ground for decades.
was already invincible in the world, but he was a complete defeat.
Lao Wu remembered that when the woman was dying, she always had a smile on her face, although she didn't say a word, but now that she thinks about it, isn't it the word 'no regrets'?
Lao Wu walked down the city tower, strolled in the pouring rain, and looked back at the man and woman holding the umbrella.
The qi of heaven and earth was surging like a cloud, and the old sword god shouted: "The sword is coming!"
Within a radius of 100 miles, thousands of sharp swords came out of their sheaths and flew into the air, and the 'Giant Que Sword' on Ye Junlin's back also flew out of the city tower.
Countless flying swords, covering the sky and the sun.
On this day, Lao Wu returned to the realm of 'Sword Venerable'
In the backyard of the Lonely Moon City Lord's Mansion, the woman with a cold face quietly looked at the wine furnace that was getting full.
The name of the wine is 'Angelica', sandwiched with the tea leaves before the rain of Longhu Mountain, as well as the cinnamon picked in the Mid-Autumn Festival, the color of the wine is golden and transparent and slightly green, the wine aroma has both tea aroma and cinnamon fragrance, the entrance is slightly bitter, taste carefully, but it is sweet for a long time, and the aftertaste is endless. This wine is in line with the meaning of bitterness and sweetness, but there are few people who can drink it.
The world knows the absurdity of Xuanyuan's national utensils, and he likes to use the sage book to 'Angelica wine'. Xuanyuan Guoqi brews three jars of wine every year, drinks one jar by himself, and buries two jars. Year after year, the wine in the courtyard accumulated.
The woman finally opened a jar and brought a set of drinking utensils that had been sealed for many years. The wine utensils are also made by Xuanyuan Guoqi, anyway, in addition to practicing martial arts, that person doesn't seem to be good at anything.
The woman got up and picked up the glass, only to find two lines of small letters engraved on the bottom of the glass, and the handwriting was clear and dusty.
"It's okay to be bitter in life, it's good to be a good person. ”
"Xuanyuan Guoqi, you fool. The woman began to weep bitterly, just as the rain was pouring down on the city.
Some women know it's very bad, but they just can't let it go.
"Xuanyuan Guoqi, in this life, I am sorry for you after all. ”
Lightly tossed a white silk, and the woman hanged herself on the beam.
Buried the two together, Xuanyuan Allure did not have much grief, in her opinion, this was already the best ending for the two.
After staying for three days, the remnants of Longhu Mountain who came to Guyue City to take revenge all died under the iron cavalry of the 'Lin' word camp.
Xuanyuan Guoshi finally became the city lord of his dreams, but Guyue City was no longer independent and could only be attributed to the territory of the Jin Kingdom. Qi Jianling was promoted to general and led a large army into the city to station.
At this time, Lonely Moon City was like a wedge, less than a hundred miles away from the heart of the Song Kingdom.
In Xuanyuan Allure's hand, he held a letter, which was left by Xuanyuan Guoqi before his death. The above content is very simple: Ye Junlin can be entrusted for life, as long as he is sincere to him, he will not live up to you.
After reading it, Xuanyuan Allure burst into tears and laughed, but he caught a glimpse of Ye Junlin, who had a curious face, and swallowed the rice paper directly into his stomach.
"What a ruthless. ”
Ye Jun snorted, but Xuanyuan turned his head and looked at him with a tender face.
If Xuanyuan Allure was on the city tower at that time, Xuanyuan Allure adopted an 'expedient measure', then at this moment, she had already identified Ye Junlin
The first glow after the rain.
The army of the "Lin" word battalion pulled out and went to Mount Tai. After the Lonely Moon City, it was the land of Song and Qi, and Ximen Leopard couldn't rest assured, so he sent two more 'masters' to come.
These two 'masters' Ye Junlin know each other, so they are naturally Song Qingfeng and Yan Sha.
In the last battle, the two of them escaped death, but this realm has risen sharply, and it is already the great consummation of the 'Xuanhuang Realm'.
Between Song Qingfeng's eyebrows, there was a little more calmness, and the shame was still enchanting and seductive.
Ye Junlin looked at the shuangfeng who was embarrassed, and instinctively swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Xuanyuan Allure pouted his cherry mouth and slapped Ye Junlin's forehead.
"Don't look at it!"
Ye Junlin blinked, with an extremely depressed expression.
When the frame entered the territory of the Song Kingdom, the Song Army saw it from afar, but they did not dare to make a move. After all, the monarch of the Song Kingdom still made a turtle with a shrunken head, and he never had any fancy intestines from beginning to end.
As the frame progressed, a woman suddenly blocked the road.
The woman held a cyan long sword in her hand, and she was dressed in red in the morning light, which looked even more beautiful.
Yan Xi looked at the face and figure of the woman in red, and glanced back at Xuanyuan Allure of the 'Goddess Fan' with deep meaning, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he was probably saying, "There is a good show to watch now." ”
Ye Junlin fixed his eyes, looked at the heroic Shen Luoyue in front of him, and said helplessly: "I said sister, what's the matter with you?"