The thunder swept across the sky, like a mountain flood bursting the embankment, toppling the building, and no one dared to help it.

When the light dissipated, the dangerous buildings near the lake disappeared out of thin air, leaving no rubble and remnants of the walls, like dead leaves falling into a mountain fire, leaving nothing but the pungent smell of burning.

"Rebellious thief, you are so bold!"

The light turned back from the sky, and the well-informed girl fell quietly on the roof with King Qin on her back, looking forward to the sky.

The personable scholar held a purple sheathed fairy sword, blocking the thunder light, and the anger in his eyebrows and eyes was like a maple leaf in the autumn mountain, which was particularly conspicuous.

The dazzling thunder light dissipated, and the well-proportioned middle-aged cultivator stepped on the white clouds, his cloak was scattered, and he had an ordinary public face that could no longer be ordinary.

The cultivator ignored the scholar's gaze, glanced at King Qin, and didn't care at all that his face was exposed to the sun, and all living beings looked like him, this was just one of his appearances, and the tangled appearance was unbearable, but the scholar in front of him had some meaning.

Transferring flowers and trees is a technique that does not enter the academy, and it is like the finishing touch here......

The sword moved, with a sonorous sword chant, ethereal and graceful like the sound of the strings of the harp, the cultivator's thoughts were interrupted, and the body turned into thunder, and the iron fist was like an indestructible war spear, colliding with the blade of the sword.

The mighty thunder and lightning met the sword light, just like the turbulent flow stirring the stones, rising thousands of kinds of fine snow, and the weather was moving.

The bright aperture of light shattered the flowing clouds on Xianyang City, and the two streamers, one white and one purple, retreated in two places at the same time, seemingly indistinguishable from inferior, but in fact, they knew whether they were warm or cold.

"Lei Jun, try him well, but don't kill him. ”

The voice of the Heavenly Master overwhelmed the thunder light, the cultivator frowned, glanced at the young man who wiped the bright red from the corners of his mouth silently, and the continuous rolling thunder suddenly disappeared, and the void was clear, leaving only Luoyang alone.

The cultivator on the street couldn't help but be curious, looking at the young man who raised his sword vigilantly, and knew that the cultivator was not fleeing but casting a spell to hide his body.

In fact, it's not that he is hiding his figure, but that Lei Jun is too fast, so fast that everyone can't see it clearly.

The black shadow attracted everyone's attention for a moment, Nan Nuo couldn't help but clench his palm, his nails were deeply embedded in the palm, Luoyang's ten-layer strength could not use two or three, but the opponent could indulge in fighting.

The iron fist slammed into the Youlan sword, the blade as pure as autumn water was uncontrollably bent, Luoyang pinched the sword fingers, glanced at the palm knife that fell to his cheek, the spiritual power swallowed, mixed with the yuan, the sword light was sharp, condensed like mountains, immovable and indestructible.

The wanton thunder light was scattered into a line, it was difficult to infringe on Luoyang in the slightest, the curved Youlan sword stubbornly straightened, and a morning bell sounded in the thunder, and the golden streamer spread longitudinally at the place where the palm knife and the sword light met, causing the dome to tremble, like the end of the world.

When the electric light dissipated, the mountains converged one after another, and the two streamers retreated separately, Lei Jun was still freehand and calm, but Luoyang put away the scabbard and held the Youlan sword with both hands instead, and the trembling blade suddenly stopped.

"The terrain is kun, Tianxingjian, very good sword style. ”

"Isn't it just good, but how about this sword?"

Luoyang snorted coldly, raised his sword and slashed instantly, Lei Jun dodged to dodge, relying on his speed to wander in the sword light, each sword was a fraction of a millimeter, with that smiling face with great interest, which made people's hearts angry.

"The wind knocks on the bamboo, the water fairy, the dreamless order, too often to ...... It's all good swords, but it's a pity that they're useless, the pearl is covered with dust, and the sand is hidden with gold!"

As if affected by ridicule, the sword momentum was leisurely, followed by an even more terrifying storm.

"Three-tone laughter, eight festivals together!"

Vertical and horizontal eleven swords, the sword intent is stacked, the aura of Haoran dyes the sky blue, and the fairy sword burning with plain white fireworks falls again, the sword light is nine feet, and a vision is born behind Luoyang, the same as the name of this sword, the lack of moon hangs Shutong!

The sword intent blocked the void, there was no way to hide, there was no way to avoid it, Lei Jun held up a fist-sized black and purple electric light, the sword light and the thunder collided in one place, the void cracked, Luoyang fell from the sky, changed his body shape in the air, and avoided the rich house and fell into the blue lake.

The water splashes of the eaves fell violently, rippling layer by layer, and falling rain.

When Luoyang surfaced, Lei Jun had already left quietly, the sky was quiet, Nannuo squatted on the shore of the lake, watching the little man treading water and approaching, his eyes were peaceful.

Obviously, if you are fighting, you have to force people to attack and kill head-on, but fortunately you are not injured, otherwise you have to let this pig's head know what it means to "have a peach blossom on a human face!"

Evaporated the water, dropped two dust purification spells, sniffed the fresh taste, and repeatedly confirmed that there was no disgusting fishy smell, Luoyang dared to fly down to Nannuo's side.

"Senior Sister Ziyue, is Your Majesty okay?"

Listening to Wen Crepe's light words, Nan Nuo wanted to roll his eyes, and then raised his hand to Luoyang's chest and asked him if he could speak human words, but unfortunately the situation did not allow it, so he could only reply in the same manner: "Senior brother, don't worry, Your Majesty is fine." ”

Luoyang nodded, glanced at Nannuo's palm, and slandered the master in his heart, as a disciple of the academy, he had to be courteous, and whether men and women were intimate or not was clearly written in the book, how could Luoyang dare to take the initiative to hold the girl's Ruyu hand.

This gaze can't hide from Nannuo, but she doesn't plan to take the initiative to reach out, it has nothing to do with reserved etiquette, she just wants to block Luoyang, who told him to act wantonly, and she doesn't want to think about what to do if she is hurt, she really shouldn't be distressed!

After a few more glances, the wayward witch remained unmoved, Luoyang sighed privately, thought about it, and rolled his eyes backwards.

"That's enough, senior brother wants dough!"

The bitter meat plan died like this, looking at no one around, Luoyang snorted coldly, snatched the palm that had been itching for a long time and held it in his hand, forgetting to steam and steam the heat, feeling the spring breeze blowing on his face, and being proud of life.

"Know the etiquette, be careful that Uncle Shi whips your board!"

"Smoke it, as long as it doesn't beat me to death, it's worth it. ”

Luoyang whispered, glanced at the obstructive King Qin, pointed his sword, lifted him up with spiritual power, hung him by his side, listened to the sound of hooves approaching, stopped under the smoke willows, and waited for the galloping minister to come.

A hundred steps outside the willow, Li Si grabbed the horse's hooves, turned over and dismounted, walked quickly to Luoyang, bent over and bowed, his voice was calm, but his eyes were extremely hot.

"Thank you, sir, for saving your life!"

"Your Excellency doesn't need to be polite, Your Majesty's situation is critical, I want to bring him back to the academy, please leave this matter in the country. ”

Luoyang and Nannuo also used etiquette, and without waiting for Li Si to open his mouth and turn into a light and sweep towards the sky, Li Si got up slowly, his brows were tightly locked, the wind moved the willow branches, the flowers were showing, and there was a sound in his ears.

"The enemy's plan lies in the country, and the safety of the country lies in the king. ”

The guess that night was good, although I don't know who is behind the scenes, but the plot is nothing more than the country, so I hit Master Kong hard and poisoned Your Majesty, in order to let Ying Zhimo ascend the throne......

Thinking about it this way, if you don't consider the mastermind behind the scenes, the person who harmed Your Majesty is likely to be the princess, and she is the biggest beneficiary.

"The plum blossom month, spring is not timely. ”

Murmuring softly, Li Sixun walked slowly by the lake, and suddenly, two streamers fell into the air, and they were wiped out before they approached the willows.

The secret guard appeared in the sun, protecting Li Si behind his back, nervously observing the surrounding situation, there must be one and two, the prime minister is the pillar, and he must not fall!

"They are gone, and what happened just now is treated as if it did not happen, and we go back. ”

With a gentle command, Li Si turned over and got on his horse, stared at the precipitation of the streamer in the center of the lake, slowly turned the ring on his finger, summoned an antique fairy sword, slowly pinched the sword finger, and waved horizontally, the fairy sword came out of the sheath and turned into a streamer, flashing into the downtown in an instant, and the assassins who kept disguised themselves outside the city were nailed back and forth!

"Ying Tian is long and slow, and the minister of the country hides it deep enough......"

Mei Zichun picked up a glass of wine, took a sip, tasted the mellow aftertaste, pointed the chess pieces on his fingertips in the middle of the sunspots, waved his palm lightly, and raised two or three.

It's really untimely, since it's not timely, it's better to wait, no matter how long the summer is, it will be autumn, and autumn will be far away from winter?

I have no intention of fighting for spring, I am jealous of the group, the time is still long, and I can afford to wait!

The flowing clouds silently record the beauty, chasing the wind of freedom, and gradually approaching the cape.

The sea constantly washes the footprints on the beach, the shells glisten in the sun, the fishing boats are fully loaded, and the black and thin middle-aged man is tired but smiling as beautiful as a mountain flower.

"Second Brother Wang, how are you doing?"

In the port, the young man in the shoulder took the rope thrown by the middle-aged man, locked the fishing boat, looked at the fat fish in the net, and consciously asked a stupid question.

"It's really a good season, Shanzi, you have been more diligent lately, I can't tell when you will change the laws and regulations, while there are no miscellaneous taxes now, and there are no demons and monsters on the sea to earn a few more sums of money and save it, and the money is money in your own hands. ”

"The second brother is right, you have money and steadfastness, no matter how it changes in the future, don't panic, I will go to sea with you tomorrow, you take me, and if you have money, I will buy you wine to drink!"

The young man smiled, and got busy with the middle-aged man, but he didn't see the fishman not far away quietly disappearing into the waves.

The Sea King retracted his gaze, looked at the Heavenly Master, looked at the sloppy Daoist, and couldn't understand the reason for doing this, "They all know that money is good in their own hands, isn't the Heavenly Master planning to ask them to help us save money, and when the time is right, we will grab a sum?"

"Your Majesty is narrow-minded, the country and the people are inseparable, this is not a play of borrowing chickens and eggs, but a real brick throwing. ”

"What's the explanation?"

"War is all over the world, yesterday was happy and happy, today it is common for families to be ruined, people don't like war, but there is no pure land......"

When the Heavenly Master arrived, the Sea King knew in his heart and said tentatively: "So we want to make the Penglai Islands into a pure land, so as to attract the people to gather?"

"It's good but not complete, the Penglai Islands are too small, can't accommodate the people of the world, what we want is the momentum, the general trend, once all the people yearn for Penglai, we have the potential, so whatever you do is a matter of course. ”

"I see, it looks like we'll have to wait a long, long time......"

"It won't be too long, no one will know about the development of just stuffy, at this time it is necessary for us to ask the world to listen to the sound of the ocean, Your Majesty might as well send troops to capture a coast, Penglai Islands are barren and have limited potential, far less than a country's port. ”

"At the same time, we can also spread the word about Penglai through the mouths of those fishermen, killing two birds with one stone, a clever plan, but that port is suitable?"

"Daqi is rich, and the battle at sea is the strongest, defeating them can kill chickens and monkeys, get money, or kill two birds with one stone. ”

Saying that, the Heavenly Master and the Sea King looked at each other and smiled, and as the sloppy Taoist fell silently, the Sea King stepped out of the void, and slowly fell the trident symbolizing the supreme royal power on the dark seabed.