At the beginning of the country, everything was busy.

Everyone in the world knows that the emperor is good, but who knows that the emperor is bitter?

At night, after taking care of some state affairs, Mingzhe sat in the quiet palace.

Thoughts turn a thousand times, and all kinds of sorrow in my heart turn into a sigh.

Coming out of the illusion, everything in heaven and earth seems to be his enemy.

The four courtyards competed, luck snatched, everything went well, if he was given time, he would definitely be able to reach the peak of the world.

But why? Spies, seizures of power, and assassinations all speak of the decay and incorrigibility of the Academy.

If there is no pure land in this world, then I will create it and return this world to a bright future.

All the sadness and pain in my heart have all turned into a kind of motivation at this moment, a kind of motivation that makes people up.

His mind sank to the sea of books, and Mingzhe looked at the Heaven Shelter floating on it, revealing a smile that had appeared for a long time.

It's like going back to the scene of the first acquaintance.

"You're my future brother-in-law? Doesn't it look good? Li Mengqi looked at Mingzhe with the appearance of a little adult.

"Brother Mingzhe, save me!"

"Brother Mingzhe, don't die! Mengqi won't run around anymore? ”

A picture kept flashing, which made Mingzhe's tired heart warm up a little.

Suddenly, a long howl sounded in the entire palace: "I heard that the Sword Demon Clan is here, and I came to ask for advice." ”

At the same time, the defenders guarding the city walls sounded a warning sound.

Mingzhe's figure disappeared from the backyard of the palace in an instant, and appeared in the Chaotian Palace, sitting on the dragon chair.

A person standing quietly above the palace, holding a long sword in his hand, was looking down on the entire palace.

A group of sergeants were slowly approaching.

Seeing this, Mingzhe said, "Stand down!" ”

"Yes, Your Majesty." The soldiers replied respectfully.

When the visitor heard Mingzhe's voice, his originally godless eyes suddenly burst into fine light, and a thick sword intent burst out.

Straight towards the Heavenly Temple.

"Bold, how can I allow a child to be presumptuous in my Great Qin Palace." Dugu Sword Demon's voice suddenly turned into a roar of sound.

Not only did it shatter the sword intent, but at the same time it formed a sonic sword that slashed down angrily at the comer.

The person who came was dressed in green clothes, his long hair was sprinkled at will, and his appearance was uninhibited, only the sword in his hand was exquisite, and the polished light was translucent.

Seeing that the originally invisible sound wave turned into a sword shape and attacked him, a sense of curiosity erupted in his eyes, and he didn't see any movement, only a flash of light, a sword flashed, and the sonic sword disappeared out of thin air.

At the same time, Mingzhe and Dugu Sword Demon's eyes shrank, and their hearts were shocked inexplicably, and the two of them only felt a fast sword in their hearts at this time.

Extreme, the sword is fast to the extreme, so that people feel that this person has not made a sword, but this swordsman in green clothes actually swung thirteen swords in an instant, sonic sword, slashed out, and then returned the long sword to the sheath.

Mingzhe felt the control of this Tsing Yi swordsman again, and instantly swung out thirteen swords, without wasting a trace of strength, and completely canceled out the opponent's power prediction, what kind of eyesight is this?

Dugu Sword Demon, his eyes flashed with a trace of solemnity, looking at the Tsing Yi swordsman in the air, very puzzled, in addition to the Dugu clan in this world, who else actually uses a sword? And it's a Terran.

Waiting for doubts, the Dugu Sword Demon spoke: "Who is Your Excellency? Why did you trespass on my Great Qin Palace? ”

I saw that the swordsman in Tsing Yi was very lazy and said: "You are not worthy to know my identity, report your name, and I will not kill unknown people under my sword." ”

Dugu Sword Demon was suddenly annoyed, and said proudly: "Since this is the case, let's fight, and then let Your Excellency speak well." ”

As the contemporary patriarch of the Dugu family, the Dugu Sword Demon has already been superb, and a strong sword intent spreads out between the steps, like the water of a great river, rushing towards the swordsman in Tsing Yi with a devastating momentum.

Seeing that the sword intent of the person opposite was so strong, the swordsman in Tsing Yi suddenly became excited, and a cold sword intent rushed to the sky, and a chill that froze through his soul instantly wrapped around the sword intent of the Dugu Sword Demon.

The two sword intents collided fiercely in the air, and at the same time, the swordsman in Tsing Yi moved, his body was like a shadow, just because it was almost to the extreme.

However, the sword of Dugu Sword Demon is a heavy sword, which is ingenious and does not pay attention to speed and lightness, and there is a feeling of reducing ten times with one force.

The sword of the swordsman in Tsing Yi is very fast, but the Dugu Sword Demon is in the east, west, north and south winds, I stand on the spot, no matter where the swordsman in Tsing Yi attacks from, he is a sword rung, and then the heavy sword sweeps, with strength to win the skill.

So one main attack, one main defense, the sound of clanging long swords colliding kept ringing.

The sergeants looked at the two warring people, and their eyes showed a look of yearning, in the society where Confucianism and Taoism were exalted, they had seen such a wonderful swordsmanship duel.

At this moment, the sergeants seemed to have opened their cognition of the new world, and their eyes lit up, as if they had discovered a new world.

There is no way, although this group of soldiers has some vision, but the Sword Demon Clan has always been in the Western Desert, and they generally rarely appear, and they are also a mysterious existence in the Demon Clan in time.

Not to mention the ordinary citizens and soldiers who have been severely blocked by other Dao, it is conceivable that after seeing such a sword duel again, there will be no yearning in their hearts, especially some people who have almost no achievements in Confucianism and Taoism.

Even if Confucianism and Taoism have made achievements, but there are a few people who will dislike one more life-saving means, and it is still such a powerful means, how can ordinary people resist the charm of the sword.

These soldiers have fanatical eyes one by one, especially when they look at their own commander, as if they are looking at their idols again, there is a yearning in their eyes, this is their own commander, if they can learn a trick in his hands, they can also save their lives on the battlefield at a critical moment.

Although everyone's eyes were hot, no one made a sound, after all, the army has the rules of the army, and no one wants to be distracted by such a wonderful fight.

Mingzhe watched the battle between the two, his eyes narrowed slightly, especially when he looked at the swordsman in Tsing Yi again, his eyes flashed with inexplicable brilliance.

The scene in front of him really shocked Mingzhe, after all, as a traverser, he also has an inexplicable attachment to the sword, in Lanxing, that young man does not have a chivalrous dream of going to the end of the world with a sword.

Otherwise, Mingzhe wouldn't have been able to write chivalrous lines, what kind of poetry and books are talented? The sword is Mingzhe's true love!

And this kind of swordsman's fighting skills can really be described as desirable, for which Mingzhe also specially created a sword, and practiced with his swordsman Shiling for a long time.

It's just that I've never fought with a real swordsman, so I don't know what realm I'm in now? Seeing the battle between the swordsman in Tsing Yi and the invincible Dugu, the chivalrous dream in Mingzhe's heart began to faintly haunt again.

Mingzhe watched the two fight, his eyes suddenly flashed, he looked at the swordsman in Tsing Yi, and muttered in his heart: "No! ”