The woman holding the light green horse, the white long skirt swinging, the green belt hanging from the waist swaying with the jade pendant, walked on the official road, it was almost noon, looked up at the hour, then turned over the horse, all the way back to the city.

Last night, there were many monsters, and even the night sky turned into a golden dragon shape, but the next day, both the people in and outside the city needed to live, the people who repaired the roads, the traders waiting to enter the city gathered, and there were also many foreign caravans to fight this side, and when they saw the mess outside the city, they couldn't help but ask the people nearby.

"What the hell is going on? This road and the forest over there, have been gnawed by dogs, how can they be eaten piece by piece. ”

"You just came to the capital, right?"

"yes, it's only in the morning. "Oh, you don't believe it, last night there was a master in this capital to fight the way, subduing demons and eliminating demons, that monster, but big, stand up, they are higher than the city wall, just like a mountain, tsk......"

"Then you have to talk about it. ”

Most of the caravans from outside are going to enter the city, and the passers who come here along the caravan have to be separated here if they want to go elsewhere, and the young man with a wooden sword on his back listened to the story of what happened in the capital last night with a package, and after a while, he turned around and left.

"I don't know how the cultivator compares to the master, but he definitely can't compare, and even if he can, he .....can't compare his appearance."

The muttering young man looked for another caravan to go south and passed by the woman riding a light green horse, Min Yuerou didn't care about the noise around her, showed the token given to her by her father, and all the way into the city were all officials patrolling the streets, and most of the tea shops and wine shops were discussing last night's events, and there were also talking about the emperor's death, but they were all talking in a whisper for fear that others would hear.

Back on the street of Baiguan's mansion, almost every house was crying, and the funeral was being held, Min Yuerou walked into the house, handed over the horse to the servants and took it away, walked to the side yard, and beckoned the two servants guarding the door to go aside.

"How is Zuo Qianwei?"

"Miss Hui, Qianwei hasn't woken up yet. ”

The words of conversation came into the room, on the bed full of herbs, Zuo Zhengyang opened his eyes widely, his upper body was bare, and his left shoulder was wrapped in a thick bandage under his ribs, in fact, he was already awake, staring at the roof in a daze.

There was a faint speech outside, but it was clearly echoing in his ears.

"When ...... wake up, you two take care of Senei and don't mention the arm in front of him. ”

"Also, don't talk about Your Majesty's funeral, when he gets better, it's not too late to talk about it......"

On the wooden pillow, Zuo Zhengyang blinked his eyes lightly, turned his face sideways to look at his bare left shoulder, closed his dry eyes hard, and remembered everything that happened yesterday, and his cheeks were biting and bulging.

Half a sound, the clenched teeth loosened, he took a deep breath, and then, exhaled.

"Backwards...... It's just one arm...... One hand up. ”

"Your Majesty has also died, and I can no longer continue to work as an errand ......"

Listening to the intermittent words outside, staring at the burning oil lamp on the table swaying slightly, Zuo Zhengyang felt a little confused on the way back.

"Zuo's road..... how to go. ”

The creaking sound occasionally came from the door, and someone came in to see if the man on the couch was awake, and then closed it again, and the disconnected sunlight shone brightly on the whole city, and the imperial city in the middle, black smoke rose and drifted with the wind.

White flags were hung in every conspicuous place in the palace, the huge copper tripod flame rose, the heat came, and some of the paper money sprinkled in the hands of the eunuchs flew all over the sky along the wind.

Min Changwen had white hair and bloodshot eyes, and he had never closed his eyes since last night, leading a group of temporarily promoted officials to organize the emperor's funeral.

Soon, a fast horse entered the palace and handed it to the old man with an urgent paperwork.

Unfolded and took a look, Min Changwen put it away, waved the sleeves of his robe without any fluctuation and let the visitor go down to rest, stay in a corner where no one was, looked at it carefully, and suddenly hit the wall with his head and punched hard.

"Your Majesty is dead, and there is a great enemy in the north, this is the death of my Chen Dynasty....."

The letter hanging in his hand is simple and glaring.

——The Northern Zhou Dynasty Prime Minister Jian, the Zhou Dynasty changed to the Sui, and the soldiers and horses had a great plan.

Chang'an in the north.

The majestic Yang Jian walked all the way out of the palace, countless soldiers waited for him, and soon, a team of cavalry was surrounded and went to the barracks, on the huge school field, dragging the cloak step by step to the high platform, holding the hilt of the sword with one hand, and clenching it into a fist with the other hand and pressing it on the side of the leg.

His face was solemn, and he swept over as if it were an endless stream of Taoist soldiers, who were thousands of his subordinates.

Mr. Lu's words were fulfilled. ’

The wind blew, and at a certain moment, he pulled out the imperial sword and raised it high, his thick beard shook away, and hissed.

"Great Sui—"

The sword reverberated in the air with the soft groan of 'Qiang', and the banner with the word 'Sui' written on it hunted in the wind along with his cloak.

When the sun shone down, thousands of people in the school field sounded the long soldiers, and the forest was sparkling, and the shouts shook the world.

"—Hooray!!"

Countless voices screamed, rushing into the sky.

"Long live Your Majesty!!"

On the high platform, the figure holding the imperial sword, the blade of the sword drew a bright point of light against the sunlight, and turned the direction.

Then, Yang Jian waved his arm, angrily slashed and pointed down to the south.

"The southern expedition to the Chen Dynasty, the unification of Kyushu!!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The guns shook violently, and a spirit wolf smoke filled the air.

The sky was full of clouds, and the changes in the north had not yet crossed the river, and the fat monk led two young people to the land in the south first, and was a little stunned when he heard the news of the death of Emperor Nan Chen.

One of the teenagers raised his hand: "What's the matter with us, fat monk, what about that Mr. Lu you are talking about?"

Farther south, Li Sui'an, who was carrying a wooden sword, got on a caravan bound for Hegu County with a hippie smile, promised to help with some chores as travel expenses, sat on the edge of the carriage, kicked his worn-out shoes, and looked up at the slanting sunset with his still immature face, full of longing.

"....... I want to be that hero all over the world!"

In a county town near the river, Zhang Feng, Zhao Liu, and Wang Wei walked in the fields in the countryside, checking the crops of the next season, and many farmers came and went in the fields.

"It's Brother Chongwen's ....."

The four of them read the contents of the letter in a circle, and looked at the city wall in the distance, their shoulders shaking with laughter, they were already preparing to be promoted.

.......

At this moment, the news of the emperor's death spread at an extremely fast speed in Nan Chen, and on the intertwined official roads, countless fast horses carrying official documents galloped.

"Drive!!"

From north to south, on the official road leading to Hegu County through Fulin Prefecture, the official officer carrying the official document galloped wildly, splashing smoke and dust, on the side of the road, an old donkey flicked his tail and chewed the grass slowly, the shaking bookshelf, the slightly open door, the toad Taoist gently swayed left and right with the shaking, a small smoking gun in the frog webbed was taken out of the mouth, and a white smoke floated out, and he comfortably followed the mural scroll in the red mercy humming a small tune.

The Taoist rolled up his sleeves and pulled out the Moon Hazy Sword vigorously, the face of the sharp-beaked monkey was flushed, and then he gave up and threw the sword back to the scholar in front.

"Did Zhou Yu lie to you?"

When the sun shone down, Lu Liangsheng stretched out his hand to take the moon hazy and looked at the scabbard: "It shouldn't be." ”

Leaving the capital, along the way, I originally planned to study the dragon qi that flew into the sword body, but it turned out that the sword could not be drawn...... Even if you infuse mana, it's the same.

The fingertips brushed the sharkskin sheath, and poured a trace of mana to try, and it sank into the sea as before, without any repercussions.

"It's weird. ”

Lu Liangsheng asked the master, and the toad Daoist guessed that it might be that the sword blank met the dragon qi and cultivated the spiritual heart.

"Do you want to recite the mantra and unsheath?!"

At this moment, with a bang, the moon haze in his hand suddenly popped out a small section, and before he could reach out to grab it, he shrank back again.

"Hey, this sword is amazing!" the Taoist came up, and as soon as he said a word, the Moon Hazy Sword popped out a little more, and shrank back in less than half a breath.

"Do you really think that the old toad said, this sword has spiritual sense?"

After a moment, the moon haze popped out and retracted.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Right under the noses of the two of them, back and forth.

There was a faint sound inside.

'Come out, I'll go in again, but I won't show you!'

Lu Liangsheng frowned, this voice felt a little underwhelming, and it was a little familiar.