In the prosperous era of the Ming Dynasty, in the splendid capital, the voices of people are boiling, and the voices of selling are ...... The sound of horses' hooves...... Quarrels......

"Boss, this is too expensive!"

"Then you don't want to buy it, in this era, who doesn't have some money in their pockets, don't feel distressed,"

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In the small alley two streets away from the downtown area, you can still hear the noise outside, but it is much smaller.

At the back door of a house, a figure was leaning against it, the back door was wide open, and a housekeeper was holding the door with one hand and a stick in the other, raising it slightly, trying to drive away the young man with a disheveled hair and rags.

The family rebuked loudly, "Death is called Hanako, and I don't look at what kind of place this is, is this the place you should stay!"

When the young man heard the sound, he straightened his crossed legs and tried to get up, only to find that he had only one foot with shoes on his feet, and he was holding a three-foot-long object in his hand, which was wrapped tightly in a coarse cloth, leaving no loopholes, and then looked at the unusual white skin on his chest, and knew that the thing in his hand was torn off and wrapped in the fabric that covered his body.

He got up slowly, hugged the long thing, ignored the beating and scolding of the family, and went straight out of the alley......

Suddenly, there was a burst of noise in the ears, this is the closest street to the downtown in the center of the capital, and naturally there is an endless stream of people and animals.

The young man dragged along the street step by step, his eyes were a little confused, and he still couldn't believe what had happened these days. While he was thinking, the sound of footsteps made the boy give up patience completely.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa"

A group of people full of energy, holding halberds, wearing bright armor of the forbidden army, quickly open the way, the iron armor rubbed against each other, making a harsh sound, the people saw the situation, but also "fled" here, no one wants to quarrel with the people of the court, not to mention that now the Ming Dynasty is like the sky, there are no foreign thieves, and there is no internal strife, the military is also unprecedentedly strong, it is said that not long ago, even the most prestigious Wanjian Villa on the rivers and lakes can not compete with hundreds of iron armor, overnight ashes, the owner of the day, the owner of the wife Hua Haitang died in battle. The eldest daughter and second son were killed by the rebels. The whole village goes up to the owner, down to the husband and has no life. However, the young owner of Wanjian Villa, the eldest son disappeared for no reason during the day, and he didn't know where to go, and then disappeared with the "King of Ten Thousand Swords" Qianyuan Sword in the sword mound of Wanjian Villa, as well as the supreme sword move that countless martial arts people flocked to, "Qiankun One Sword"

Of course, this is also the reason why this young man's eyes are scarlet now...... This young man's name is Bai Yilan, and he is the young owner of Wanjian Villa, and the thing in his hand is the Qianyuan Sword.

After dozens of forbidden soldiers, a man in his forties on a tall horse, with a face like a ghost, reflected even more blackened pupils, and at a glance it looked like a bottomless black hole. And the bright silver armor makes people feel more unapproachable.

The people were also afraid to avoid it, this plague-like figure was the culprit who made the Wanjian Villa disappear, and after dealing with the aftermath of the Wanjian Villa hundreds of miles away, he put on the posture of a victor and strolled back to Beijing......

"Zhang Qingzhuo! Take your life to !!"

A chilly sword light came from behind the man on the horse, and it wasn't until he walked in that he realized that the person holding the hilt of the sword was the lifeless little flower who had been lifeless all day......

The sword light is cold, the skill is strong, and the sword is so clean and neat. Immediately, the face of the "hero" named Zhang Qingzhuo was also slightly repeated, and they all said that the young owner of Wanjian Mountain Villa was already a master of entering the stream, and when he saw it today, it seemed that the rumors were true.

The next moment, Zhang Qingzhuo had already fixed his eyes on the Qianyuan Sword in the young man's hand.

I saw that the person on the horse was slightly sideways, and his two fingers were clamping the tip of the sword. Suddenly, a burst of momentum that was difficult for everyone to resist erupted, not only shook off the sword in the young man's hand, but also shook him out, fell on the edge of the stall, vomited blood, and was unable to get up, and there was no longer anything in his hand, he rolled on the ground with difficulty, and tried to get up in the face of the enemy, but he was powerless.

Zhang Qingzhuo also slowly dismounted, straightened out his battle armor, and with a shock under his feet, the Qianyuan sword in front of him bounced high, and was held in his hand by the trend, and the evil ghost also grinned, showing a victorious smile.

"Finally found you, Qianyuan Sword!"

Bai Yilan also struggled desperately, wanting to save something, but couldn't do anything. Watch your decades-old treasures fall into the hands of others.

Zhang Qingzhuo seemed to understand his mood, dragged the sword in his hand, and walked towards him, his face full of murderous intent~

"Imp, thank you for your sword, and it's time for you to be reunited with your family."

Bai Yilan's body writhed wildly, as if she had to stand up after losing her life, and there was always a belief in her heart: I want revenge, so I must live!

Seeing that the sword in the cold-blooded general's hand was about to pierce the young man's chest but there was no way, in front of everyone's eyes, the blade glowing with golden light pierced straight into the young man's chest, and the blood slowly flowed out along the blade, but there was no point stuck to the sword.

The people who had not yet reacted saw that the young man's eyes were wide, his eyeballs seemed to be about to burst out, and his mouth opened and closed, as if he wanted to say something, but he was stopped by the blood that vomited out every time, and the whole process was only between a few breaths. Until the boy stopped exerting force, the hand that scratched the ground slowly stiffened, and his eyes and mouth slowly closed.

Zhang Qingzhuo saw that Bai Yilan was unresponsive, so he pulled the sword out of his chest, and there was no blood stain left on the sword, he looked at this sword, and couldn't help but be overjoyed. The Ten Thousand Swords Villa was washed in blood, and the peerless divine soldiers were added. I think I will be able to stand out from many generals and fulfill my dream of becoming a marquis. Therefore, he didn't pay attention to Bai Yilan anymore, but just ordered his subordinates to throw him into the river outside the city. Then he got on his horse again and swaggered towards the palace............

"Minister, Zhang Qingzhuo, see the emperor, long live my emperor, long live long live!"

"Flat. ”

On the other side, on the palace hall where purple qi lingered and the golden dragon circled, Zhang Qingzhuo faced the lord of the world. stated his merits, "Your Majesty, the minister has burned the Wanjian Villa according to the plan and obtained the Qianyuan Sword, which symbolizes the first sword in the rivers and lakes." It has dealt a blow to the arrogance of the people in the rivers and lakes who are empty-eyed. It is certain that in the near future, Your Majesty will definitely be able to unify the rivers and lakes and make the world truly unified. ”

After some righteous words, Zhang Qingzhuo took out the Qianyuan sword under the gaze of hundreds of civil and military officials. Give it to the father-in-law who came to collect it.

"Well done, I'm rewarded. High up, the owner of the dragon chair no longer put on a majestic posture, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, took the sword, looked at the awe-inspiring lines, and asked aimlessly, "It is said that this sword is made of heavenly meteoric iron, extremely sharp, and there is no sword to compete with?"

"Your Majesty, this is true, it is precisely because of this that decades ago, Bai Wanjian was able to maximize the power of the Qiankun Sword with his own strength, overwhelm the others, and become the first in the world, so that there is today's martial arts leader, Wanjian Villa. It's just that his son is under the sky, and in order to get his true inheritance, the Ten Thousand Swords Villa exists in name only. ”

The person who spoke was standing next to the emperor, dressed in a black robe, gold crown and silver ornaments, looking to be in his forties, and in the position of national teacher in the middle of the court. He is the leader of the Dragon and Tiger Gang, Xiang Longcheng. He abandoned the arrogance of the people of the rivers and lakes and became a knife in the hands of the emperor, cutting through obstacles for him on the way to unify the world.

After saying that, he stepped aside and looked at the emperor's happy smiling face. No more words were spoken. Accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger, and he is also very cautious when he thinks about it. After all, after being in the court for so many years, he also knew the strength of the imperial court, and for the lives of thousands of people in the Dragon and Tiger Gang, even if he groveled, he couldn't let the incident of Wanjian Villa happen to him............

It was a rainy day, and the river was already in the flood season, and as soon as the two soldiers threw Bai Yilan's body into the river, they were swallowed by the yellow sand waves and disappeared again............