Jing Ming was a very naughty guy when he was a teenager, the so-called good things come in pairs, there are two bad guys, naughty and mischievous things are always not played by a person, he has a small follower who is so famous that the only son of the current emperor Zhao Xuanlang.

No, today these two guys were punished for playing with the birds in the tree and were punished for leaving class, which must be a very unwise decision.

The two little ones nested together and started to do bad again.

The tiger-headed Jing Ming saw that Mr. had been gone for half an hour and instigated Zhao Xuanlang to go to the door to watch, Zhao Xuanlang was relatively thin when he was young, and he was typically coerced into a crime, not to mention that he had the identity of the emperor's only son, and he couldn't be the boss in the school palace, but he did become the first little follower of Jing Ming's bully.

The stinky boy Jing Ming smiled evilly, opened Mr.'s bookcase, opened his pants and took a hot bath for Mr. Baby's incredible lone book, the little guy staggered and lifted his pants, happily like eating bee feces and slipped to Zhao Xuanlang's side, and instigated: "It's your turn, Mr. often says that there are flowers and the world in the book, and it just so happens that I came to water his flowers, and it rains in the world." ”

Zhao Xuanlang's face was embarrassed, the queen's family education was strict, and he was scared to death in the morning because he was asked by Mr. to find the queen because he was playing with birds, and he didn't dare to take out the thing that released the water at this time.

"Useless things," Jing Ming scolded.

This guy didn't give up, and slipped to the bookcase that was already wet with the sage, took out the thing and rubbed it for a while, at this moment Zhao Xuanlang found that Mr. was walking towards the academy, his little face turned white with fright, and he didn't dare to shout loudly, so he could only approach and remind in a low voice: "Xiao Ming, hurry up, hurry up, Mr. is back." ”

This kid squeezed out a few drops of water after squeezing for a long time: "Ma Dan, it's over, I knew to drink more water," he lifted his pants and beckoned Zhao Xuanlang to return to the table and sit down, pretending to be a serious student.

To this day, Jing Ming wanted to laugh when he remembered that on the second day, Mr. opened the bookcase and made a pig-like cry.

To this day, Jing Ming felt sorry when he remembered that he and Zhao Xuanlang were punished by Mr. for being exposed to the sun together, the young man was not a person who betrayed his friends, and he was ready to take this matter after being caught by Mr., who told the two of them to do a lot of bad things together, and no one believed it when they wiped on their bodies, and Mr. thought that Zhao Xuanlang also took off his pants and threw them out with his ears.

There were many people who participated in the triumphant return of the generals, not to mention thousands.

Zhao Xuanlang rode on a horse and pointed at Jing Ming, and anyone could see the arrogance and contempt on the corner of his mouth.

Song Hanchuan has always lowered his face with a smile of schadenfreude, in the middle of the court, Song Shanhe and Jing Chen are very disagreeable, and in the academy, he himself is also very uneasy with Jing Ming, whether it is Jing Chen in the court against Song Shanhe or Jing Ming in the academy against Song Hanchuan, they are all firmly suppressed.

As the son of the head of the household, he naturally knows about the affairs of the court, Jing Chen has won the trust of the emperor, and he can not enter an inch of land for three years without changing generals, mainly because he is the minister of Fulong, and now the emperor is already an arm when he is still the prince, everyone knows that Zhao Xuanlang and Jing Ming have played since childhood, and the son inherits his father's business, and he may be a pair of emperors and generals in the future?

At this moment, Zhao Xuanlang pointed at Jing Ming so contemptuously in front of so many people, what was this not deliberately embarrassing him?

Song Hanchuan pondered: "Jing Ming Yutang's cave is destroyed, martial arts are basically abolished, and now that Zhao Xuanlang's thigh is missing, it will undoubtedly be much easier to move down the big tree of the Jing family in the future," he sneered in his heart, and he didn't want this waste to die how he wanted.

The huge east of the city was silent.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Zhao Xuanlang and Jing Ming, and more of them were the latter, all thinking about how he should deal with it.

Jing Ming's head rose a little, and he looked at Zhao Xuanlang behind him through the dark leather whip, and the mysterious Taoist behind him, this Taoist's gaze seemed to be able to see through everything, Jing Ming had a clear feeling that he had no secrets in front of this Taoist, the broken Yutang Acupoint, and the glowing candle flame martial intent were all under his gaze.

The Daoist glanced at the young man and then closed his eyes, as if these absolute authorities of the Zhongyan Dynasty here were the air around him.

Others thought that Zhao Xuanlang had bad intentions, so Jing Ming knew Zhao Xuanlang's good intentions.

Zhao Xuanlang pointed at Jing Ming and asked, "Are you his son?" This 'he' is none other than Jing Chen, the great general who sits on most of the army of the Zhongyan Dynasty, and the Taoist is detached to the world, but he is very polite to the great general Jing Chen, if the young man admits that he is his son, he may also be accepted as a disciple.

The Taoist was expressionless, naturally it was the young man's Yutang acupoint to ruin his future, and he couldn't be a disciple, but Jing Chen was a very important part of the sect's layout, so he didn't directly refuse, so it all depended on the young man's own understanding and whether he could break through the joints.

The curvature of Jing Ming's mouth was even higher than that of Zhao Xuanlang.

If Jing Ming in front of the horse is more arrogant than Zhao Xuanlang on the horse, it seems that the relationship between the two is not looking down on the underlooked, it is level-eyed, no..... The young man's head was raised, as if he was looking down at the future crown prince, the future Zhongyan Emperor Zhao Xuanlang.

In the eyes of some people, it has become ignorant and uplifting.

"Are you the adopted son he received?" Jing Ming asked with a smile.

The son is naturally closer than the son, as the son, do you want to get off the horse and call the big brother?

Naturally, this falls in the eyes of people who don't know how to lift.

Zhao Xuanlang looked up to the sky and smiled, he still had this temper, he still loved to be strong, it was useless to say more, he turned his head and nodded to Shoufu Yu Jingyang as if he had said hello, and then he patted the horse and watched the ceremony separately Everyone went straight to the palace.

Zhao Xuanlang's voice came from afar: "Jing Ming, I haven't seen you for many years, I don't know how your martial arts are, can you fight with me in the future?"

Zhao Xuanlang, as the champion Zhonglang general, has been recognized by the top sect 'Taixuan', and will directly participate in the final battle of this Qingjiao event.

The coming day is not far away.

Jing Ming is still Mr. Changjing, so he asked for a piece of black iron from Huajiao, and he needs to start from the bottom and accumulate points all the way to fight with Zhao Xuanlang.

This may be what Zhao Xuanlang said arrogantly, since you can refuse my master's invitation, then your martial arts path must be very smooth, why not fight a war?

After Zhao Xuanlang left, this old Taoist took a serious look at the young man, this son must break through the joints, and it is rare to be able to keep this sect out of the door, with such a heart, it is not bad, Jing Ming is only enough for the old Taoist to take a look, arrogant as he is to greet anyone with a courtesy, and he did not report to his home, and left with Zhao Xuanlang.

There are thousands of people of all kinds in the east of the city, and there are only one or two veterans who can be seen.

This Taoist is also qualified to ignore everyone, the sect behind him is Taixuanjiao, after the Qingshan closed the mountain and split fifty years ago, no one in today's martial arts rivers and lakes can compete with 'Taixuan', the Taoist follows Zhao Xuanlang's side, on behalf of the Taixuanjiao not only recognizes Zhao Xuanlang's qualifications, but also accepts him as an inner disciple, not surprisingly, this unfathomable old Taoist will be Zhao Xuanlang's protector.

As an elder of the first sect, Taixuan Sect, he has this proud capital.

In this way, it can be seen that Jing Ming missed the splendid future in front of him.

Yu Jingyang withdrew his gaze from the back of the old Dao, fifty years ago, Zhongyan's sect was Qingshan, fifty years later, Zhongyan was arrogant and self-reliant, the elders of the Taixuan Sect appeared at this time if it was just to accept the apprentice Yu Jingyang would not believe it, Zhongyan annexed the Great Liang, the country's luck rose greatly, and luck was useless to ordinary people, the sect has indeed always regarded it as a top treasure, and this person's trip is mostly to worship the sect's identity.

At this moment, the end of the East Gate Straight Road was full of dust.

The people who had been waiting for so long finally came, and there was a slight commotion in Mukden City, which had been quiet for too long, and there was a faint cry in a festive red.

After many years of fighting, the people who rushed to the battlefield have not heard from them for many years, and they have won a big victory at this moment, can they return?

The woman asked if she could reply?

Can you reply?

Father asked if he could reply?

Mother asked if she could reply?

I don't know how many Wangfushi will cry on this day.

Yu Jingyang tidied up his clothes and led hundreds of civil and military officials out of the city.

The oncoming procession was sketched, the hearse white flags stretched for miles, and the flying white was incompatible with the big red of the city's celebratory victory, and there were no less than a hundred such vehicles.

When I went, I was a boy.

When it comes, it will turn to ashes.

How many strong men will return?

It is also this gate, the general Jing Chen went out with an army of 100,000, and promised to return to his hometown with them at that time, and he is back at this moment....

When approaching the city gate, a team of about 500 people rushed out from the left side, these people white horses, white armor embroidered gold thread, waist hanging gold knife hand silver spear, each carrying 20 wild goose arrows, the horse galloping when the movement is neat, look good is not pleasing to the eye, the head of the general spear move, the whole army carries the spear on the shoulder, the hand on the waist knife, the expression is leisurely like returning to the hometown brocade lang.

"Li Yubai, the deputy general of Jinyi, sent 100,000 sons back to his hometown on behalf of the general. ”

The white car sends the child back to the child.

Shoufu Yu Jingyang bowed to the end and said: "His Majesty the Emperor of Dayan Shoufu, Taifu, and University Shiyu Jingyang led hundreds of civil and military officials to welcome 100,000 sons and daughters back to their hometowns in triumph. ”