Now that we have recovered our vitality, let's leave immediately!Brother Han Yan?" Meng Xiaonian said with a light hammer on his right hand on Han Yan's chest.

"Brother Xiao Nian, okay then!" Hu Han Yan also punched Meng Xiaonian in the chest with his right hand, but he didn't hit it lightly or heavily, and Meng Xiaonian was in pain with this punch.

"I'm sorry! I forgot you were just healed from an arrow wound. Hu Hanyan saw Meng Xiaonian's painful appearance, and hurriedly got up to help Meng Xiaonian, who couldn't sit still, and apologized.

The two of them worked together, fought and made trouble along the way, and soon arrived at the Sword Dragon Pond.

Two fierce dragons guarded the magic circle map in the center of the Sword Dragon Pool, and Meng Xiaonian decided to lure away the two evil dragons alone, so that Hu Han Yan could take the opportunity to steal the magic circle map.

How could the two extremely vicious dragons have strong mana, gnaw off Meng Xiaonian's left arm, and still continue to entangle him.

Hu Hanyan, who quickly stole the magic circle map, placed Kenshin in the center of the map. As the circle activated, it wasn't long before the Spear of Freedom burst out.

The spear of freedom suspended in the air has been the royal treasure of the dwarven race since ancient times, and will naturally protect the descendants of the dwarven royal family.

Seeing that he was about to be caught up by two evil dragons, Meng Xiaonian's life hung by a thread. The Spear of Freedom slew the two dragons from behind with lightning speed.

After the two dragon-shaped gods were destroyed, the Spear of Freedom reached Meng Xiaonian's right hand, sealing it and bleeding from the broken left arm.

Meng Xiaonian, who holds the spear of freedom, finally has the capital to fight against the dragon's incineration.

"Jetta City, your emperor is back!" the two returned to the dwarven gathering place around Jetta City, and Meng Xiaonian shouted with the spear of freedom in his right hand and raised his arm.

"Emperor, Brother Xiao Nian, don't you take the current emperor of the Dream Dynasty in your eyes! According to the criminal law of this dynasty, you are a felony that will kill your head. Hu Hanyan quipped.

"Brother Han Yan, thank you, for giving me the opportunity to lead the dwarves in a battle against the evil dragon. Meng Xiaonian turned a deaf ear and thanked him.

"You and I are brothers, don't say these words, it's all a brother's business. Hu Han Yan replied.

Meng Xiaonian gathered the dwarves scattered everywhere and gathered in front of the gate of Jetta City.

"The evil dragon is burning, come out quickly and die!" Meng Xiaonian shouted as he stood on the dwarven chariot and roared at the city of Jetta with all his might.

After a while, there was no disturbance in the city.

"I guess it didn't hear it, I'll get closer and shout for you. Hu Han Yan guessed.

Hu Han Yan flew towards the high place of the city wall of Jetta City, but he never thought that he would be slapped far away by the dragon.

The dragon burning deep underground, vigilant to the movement on the ground of Jetta City.

The dragon that broke through the ground burned, climbed up to the high place of the city wall of Jetta City, and collided with Hu Han Yan who flew over, and was naturally angry, so he slapped him far and wide.

"Are you here to die?" asked the dragon, spitting flames from the walls of Jetta City.

"No, it's your time to die!" Meng Xiaonian shouted with the Spear of Freedom in his hand.

"The Spear of Freedom, you wouldn't be naïve enough to think it could actually kill me, would you?" said the dragon spitting fiery lava and burning the dwarves beneath the city.

"If you don't try it, how will you know?" said Meng Xiaonian, using all his strength, threw the spear of freedom at the dragon's incineration.

Undeterred, the dragon spat hot lava and burned the indestructible Spear of Freedom.

"Do you know now?" asked Meng Xiao Nian, whose dragon burned his hand and his heart was like ashes.

"How can this be?" asked Hu Han Yan in surprise when he flew back from a long distance and saw such a scene.

"Why can't this be?" asked the Wise Master rhetorically.

"Didn't you say that the Spear of Freedom could take the dragon's life?" asked Hu Hanyan.

"Yes, it does, but it's not Mengxiao Nian. The Wise Master replied.

"Who?, who took it?, is it me?" asked Hu Hanyan.

"No, it's the one who brought endless calamity to Jetta City. The Wise Master replied.

"The dragon burns itself, so the dragon burns itself, and it will stick itself with the spear of freedom, right? Just like the Sword Emperor Dugu Que. Hu Hanyan asked in disbelief.

"Stinky boy, take your life!!" The fleshly Sword Emperor Dugu Que suddenly rushed out of the shadows, holding the Rainbow Sword and killing Hu Han Yan.

"Don't, don't, don't!" Hu Han Yan hurriedly covered his head and begged for mercy.

I saw the Sword Emperor Dugu Que and his sword passing through Hu Han Yan's body, and it turned out that Hu Han Yan in the Xuanji Gate was just his phantom.

"Hahaha!" The wise master and the secret guest supported each other and laughed incessantly, for fear that the other party would fall to the ground laughing.

"Hey, don't laugh, don't laugh, it's a bit too much!" Hu Hanyan, who reacted, said angrily.

The two ignored it and continued to laugh wildly.

"Then again, Master Wise, am I right?" asked Hu Han Yan.

"You big-headed ghost, yes. It is the former city lord of Jetta City, the year of Mengwu, the year of Mengwu. You're really a Sword Emperor, terrifying!" the Wise Master felt that his IQ had been polluted, and continued to laugh.

"No, my people, no, you are coming towards me!" Behind Hu Han Yan, the old city lord Meng Wunian suddenly appeared, and seeing the dwarves burning all over the ground, he declared war on the dragon.

"You're not dead yet?" asked the dragon Burner, surprised.

"Yes, I won't die until I kill you with my own hands. Meng Wunian roared angrily.

"Father, Father!" Meng Xiaonian, who heard that his father was not dead, rekindled his fighting spirit and turned back to Meng Wunian and shouted.

At this time, Meng Xiaonian was not in the hands of the dragon, but in front of Hu Han.

"Then solve your father and son together, so that you will not feel lonely on the Huangquan Road. The dragon roared with fire from his mouth.

The dragon thought that the scorching flames would burn the two of them, but he never thought that Hu Han Yan stood up and blocked the flames, and the flames shattered the heart of Jetta in his chest and shook Hu Han Yan away.

The afterglow of the dragon fire sprayed towards Meng Xiaonian, and Meng Wunian flew to block the scorching afterheat of the dragon fire with his body for his son.

At this time, Mengwu Nian no longer needs to use Jetta's heart to prove to his people that he is the king of dwarves. In the eyes of all the dwarves, Mengwu Nian, who dared to protect his son with his own life, was their irreplaceable king of dwarves.

The incinerated spear of freedom is back in the hands of Meng Xiaonian.

"Father, here you go, you will never let me down. Meng Xiaonian handed the spear of freedom in his right hand to his father and said.

"Silly boy, when has my father ever let you down. Meng Wunian took the spear of freedom, stroked Meng Xiaonian's hair and said.

"No, don't!" Meng Xiaonian cried as he saw his father turn and run towards the dragon's burning back.

It turned out that the scorching heat of the dragon fire just now had burned the old king's hunchback, leaving only his slow-beating heart.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" asked the dragon burner.

"I'm afraid, but I promised my son that I wouldn't let him down. Meng Wunian said to the evil dragon.

"Come on!" said the dragon Burning Spirit, rising from the city wall and flying towards Meng Wunian.

"Jetta's Heart, help me!" Mengwu Nian, who was physically exhausted, called for the fragments of Jetta's Heart scattered everywhere.

Suddenly, the fragments gathered in Meng Wunian's legs, helping him fly into the air towards the oncoming evil dragon.

The scene froze for a moment, as the gray-haired, emaciated dwarven king Meng Wunian plunged the spear of freedom into the dragon's burning throat. But his leg was bitten by a dragon, and his body had its own heart, and it was still beating.

"Father won't let you down!" Meng Wunian used the last bit of strength to pierce the dragon's burning throat and roared at Meng Xiaonian on the ground.

"No! don't!" Meng Xiao Nian on the ground burst into tears and stretched out his hand to his father in the mouth of the dragon in the air.

"Bang!"

The dragon fell from the sky and died a terrible death.

Meng Wunian's heart was still beating, and his body had been burned by the dragon, leaving his heart alone in the dragon's mouth.

Meng Xiaonian snatched his father's heart and put it in an iron box.

The dragon died, and Meng Xiaonian led the remaining surviving dwarves to rebuild a new home for the dwarves in Jetta City, a place ravaged by dragon fire.

"Brother Xiao Nian, the festival mourns and changes!" Hu Han Yan comforted.

"No, I'm not sad, he never let me down, he's always there for me. Meng Xiaonian touched the iron box containing his father's heart and smiled.

"Goodbye! Farewell! Don't send!" Hu Han Yan's stomach churned violently, and he hurriedly said goodbye.

"Don't, Brother Han Yan, I still have a past about why my father never let me down, I want to tell you!" Meng Xiaonian said to the back of Hu Han Yan who was far away.

As for why Meng Wunian's heart still beats, it is because of the three immortal things: Sword Heart, Spear of Freedom, and Jetta Heart. Feeling that Meng Wunian's beloved son was heartfelt, three immortal objects were attached to Meng Wunian's heart, so that their father and son would no longer be separated.

"Is it still disgusting?" the Wise Master asked Hu Han Yan.

"What? It's a parallel world again, are you mistaken?" Hu Han Yan had just finished vomiting and was speechless to the Wise Master.

"Wrong, what is wrong?" the Wise Master continued.

"It is wrong to destroy people's homes and take possession of them privately. Hu Han Yan replied.

"And what do you mean by being right?" asked the Wise Master.

"Kill the dragon and rebuild your home, that's right. Hu Han Yan replied.

"Then do you want your good brother Meng Xiaonian and his father to have a good ending, or do you want this flowing purple gold cup in my hand to be as good as ever?" asked the wise master.

"Of course it's a flowing purple gold cup, brothers are like siblings, and women are like clothes!" Hu Han Yan snatched the cup and smiled.

"Look at your hand again, do you regret it?" asked the Wise Master.

"Where's the cup, where's my Flowing Purple Gold Cup?" Hu Han Yan asked the Wise Master when he saw that his hand was empty.

"Sword Emperor, why deceive yourself? You won't choose a cup, although you are disgusted by the way their father and son have been together in the end, but this is all fate, and you can't change it. The Wise Master laughed.

"I won't talk to you anymore, the seven-day period is coming, see you later!" said Hu Han Yan as a farewell to the wise master.

Hu Han Yan held the colorful purple and gold cup promised by Meng Xiaonian before, and tirelessly hurried to Shangguan to rescue his adoptive father Hu Yanting.

Hu Han Yan traveled to the mountains of Qingtian Peak and was captured by a mountain thief.

The barbaric princess Meng Yingqiang, when she heard that Meng Xiaonian, the young city lord of Jetta City, had broken her left arm, and thought that she wanted a simple hug in the future, but she couldn't get it, so she gave up.

She loves to play in the mountains, so she plays in the mountains of Jetta City, a dwarf country.

It's not that enemies don't get together, Hu Hanyan met Meng Yingqiang again, and he still can't meet each other.

Coincidentally, Meng Yingqiang traveled to Qingtian Peak and was also captured by a mountain thief.

However, the king of the two thieves is the same person.

As a result, the two were locked up together.

Because the two were blindfolded by a black cloth, they only knew that the other party was opposite, but they didn't know who it was, let alone what the other party looked like.

"Hey, are you dumb?" Meng Yingqiang asked.

"Yo, so you're not dumb!" replied to Hu Hanyan.

"Hmph, looking for death, this princess must kill you when she goes out. Meng Yingqiang screamed and scolded.

"Mr. Wen Yu said that if a girl's family fights and kills all day long, she will not be able to marry in the future. Hu Hanyan said.

"Joke! This princess is the only daughter of the current emperor, and the man who wants to marry me is lined up from Lanqian City to Hongda City, and those who want to cut the queue are standing on the top of the North Sea and waiting!

"Why do you say that, do you know who I am, why do you call me that?" asked Hu Hanyan.

"What's wrong with calling you a muddy person? What bullshit Mr. Wenyu, the road is walked by people, and what he says is what he has practiced. You should go to the rivers and lakes more to experience and find your own way. Reading dead books like you wouldn't be a muddy person?" Meng Yingqiang asked.

"Respect the teacher, do you understand?" asked Hu Hanyan a little angrily.

"Okay, you know, then let me ask you, now that we are trapped in the thief cave of Qingtian Peak, where is your Mr. Wenyu, and how can he save you?" Meng Yingqiang asked.

"This ............," Hu Han Yan didn't know how to answer.

"You can't answer, can you?, then what's the use of respecting your teacher?" Meng Yingqiang asked.

"Okay, even if my Mr. Wen Yu can't save me for a while, then how can your experience in the rivers and lakes save you?" asked Hu Hanyan.

"Dare to ask us what the woman wears on her head?" Meng Yingqiang asked.

"Hairpin" replied.

"What are we trapped in?" Meng Yingqiang asked.

"Chains" replied.

"Why don't they tie us up with hemp rope?" Meng Yingqiang asked.

"I don't know, maybe they know that we will untie the hemp rope for each other!" replied Hu Hanyan.

"Okay, you're not stupid enough to get home, come here!" Meng Yingqiang ordered.

"What are you doing? I'm not your palace maid, so I don't listen to the dispatch!" said Hu Han Yan.

"Whoever rarely dispatches you stupid pig, I asked you to come and take off the hairpin on the top of my head, so that I can open the chains and take you out. Meng Yingqiang said with a roll of her eyes.

"Oh, I see, so good!" said Hu Han Yan with joy in his heart.

"I'm leaving, goodbye, stupid pig!" Meng Yingqiang waved goodbye.

"Don't, didn't you just say you were going to take me out?" asked Hu Hanyan.

"Yes, did this princess say it? I'm afraid you heard it wrong, right? You should wait here quietly for your Mr. Wen Yu to come and save you! Stupid pig!" Meng Yingqiang pinched Han Yan's nose and sneered.

"Don't go, don't go!" shouted Hu Hanyan, who was covered in a black cloth.

Suddenly, Hu Han Yan bumped into a person, he thought it was the barbarian princess Meng Yingqiang, so he rubbed back and forth, and finally rubbed off the blindfolded black cloth.

When he looked up, it turned out to be a fierce bandit, and he smiled awkwardly.

"Let you rub my chest! Let you rub my chest!" The thief didn't say a word, and Hu Han Yan, who was waiting with a stick, was afraid that he couldn't wait for Mr. Wen Yu to save him.

The thieves seized the Flowing Purple Gold Cup in Hu Hanyan's arms, and then forgot about the escape of the barbaric princess Meng Yingqiang, and hurried to hand it over to the King of the Mountain.

"Tell me, what other rare treasures do you have?" asked the Mountain King, playing with the Flowing Purple Gold Cup.

"No, that's it. If you don't believe me, you can search for it, king. Hu Han Yan replied.

"Listen to my subordinates, is it true that you rubbed his chest just now, and you were so unhappy?" asked the Mountain King angrily.

"No, I have a normal sexual orientation, and I am not good at men. It was a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. Hu Han Yan replied.

"Stinky rascal, you rubbed off a few of my chest hairs, and you still said that you didn't rub it? You still said that you didn't rub it?" said the stout thief who went up and gave Hu Han Yan a few sticks.

"Obviously, I rubbed my chest hair, but I said that I didn't rub it, aren't you bullying honest people?" The Mountain King dropped the colorful purple gold cup in his hand, and said angrily.

"Broken, king. A thief said distressedly.

"Did you say you rubbed your chest hair?" Looking at the smashed Flowing Purple Gold Cup on the ground, the Mountain King was so angry that he vomited blood, and stepped forward to pull Hu Han Yan's clothes and asked.

"No," Hu Han replied.

"Rub it, and rub off a few chest hairs. The stout bandit said.

"One said it was rubbed, the other said it wasn't, and the stew took it off so that everyone could see whether it was rubbed or not. The king of the mountain commanded the stout thief.

"Okay, take it off!" The bandit took off his upper body after a while, revealing his chest hair.

"Yo he! I don't see it, it's pretty white! This chest hair is quite thick!" said the Mountain King, looking at the bandit's bare upper body.

"You have to drop! Follow the king, how can you not pay attention to personal hygiene!" the bandit smiled, straightening his chest.

"Did you rub it?" The Mountain King rubbed a few chest hairs in his hand, which were hard plucked from the thief's body, and asked Hu Han Yan viciously.

"No," Hu Han replied.

"Cut him, Great, Cut him!" shouted the bandits.

"I obviously rubbed my chest hair, but I didn't admit to rubbing it, why?" asked the Mountain King, holding Hu Hanyan's neck.

"Rubbing is rubbing, not rubbing is not rubbing. You're a wicked person, are you? I'm worse than you! He had a chest hair on his chest today, and he died in vain. Hu Han Yan broke free of his chains and roared angrily with the dagger at the waist of the Mountain King.

With a dagger in hand, Hu Han Yan walked towards the bandit, stabbed him to death, and ripped off all the chest hair on his chest.

"You've been fooled," the Mountain King whispered in Hu Hanyan's ear.

"Didn't I rub his chest hair? Haven't I rubbed his chest hair?" asked Hu Han Yan loudly with a butcher knife in his hand and the bandits around him.

After being hoarse, Hu Hanyan lay down face up, and found that there were no caves and no bandits.

"Does it matter?" asked the Wise Master.

"Isn't it important?" asked Hu Han Yan rhetorically.

"Does it really matter?" asked the Master Wise.

"Is it really not important?" asked Hu Han Yan rhetorically.

"Is it really that important?" asked the Wise Master.

"Is it really that unimportant?" asked Hu Han Yan rhetorically.

"Do you know I'm playing tricks on you?" asked the Master Wise.

"No, I'm kidding you. Hu Han Yan replied.

"How so?" asked the Wise Master.

"I'm a secret guest, Master Wise, please stop rubbing my chest hair! The secret guest replied.

"Sword Emperor, terrifying!" the wise master sighed to himself.

After escaping, the unruly princess Meng Yingqiang returned to Yin Ran City safely, she packed her bags and prepared for the next stop in Murmur City.

Hu Hanyan returned to Shangguan seven days ago, and returned the perfect Flowing Color Purple Gold Cup on time, and his adoptive father Hu Yanting did not have to be beaten to death by Jia Yuanwai.

Hu Yanting, who escaped death from Jia Yuanwai's house, took Hu Hanyan to drink at a roadside wine shop for a night.

The next day, Hu Hanyan, who woke up from the wine, found that his adoptive father Hu Yanting had been kidnapped by the Genting Sword Sect, and the envelope on the wine table read.

Therefore, the next stop of Huhan is also the city of Murmur.

The entropy prince dreams of forgetting the year, and there are many literati who are good at criticizing state affairs. The abundance of literati is both a blessing and a curse.

The political and economic reforms implemented by the Entropy Prince in the city were not all smooth sailing.

He also had a debate on whether to divide the various places in the city of Zhuzi as officials at the beginning of the current emperor's dream of dividing the territories.

A group of leftist civil officials, led by Li Xun, asked the prince of Entropy to divide his sons into officials in the hometowns of the major old kingdoms that had not been occupied for a long time, believing that this would help consolidate the prince's rule over the city of Lanxi.

However, another group of right-wing civil officials, headed by She Hao, insisted on opposing it. They believe that the reason for the wars and strife in the old country is entirely due to the evil consequences of the chaos of the old country. They believed that only by abolishing the feudal system could they avoid the scourge.

The entropy prince adopted She Yan's opinion, believing that to divide the sons into officials in various parts of the city was to make them enemies with each other.

So he established the county system in the city of Ranjin, and implemented it throughout the city.

Eight years later, at the palace banquet held by the entropy prince in the city of Lanxi, there was another debate between the ancient and the modern.

At the banquet, the leftist civil official Qing Falcon flattered the entropy prince to his face, touting that all the princes of his old country together were not comparable to the prestige and virtue of the entropy prince.

Yu Ming, a rightist civil official, put forward the idea of restoring the feudal system in response to Qing Falcon's flattery.

"Xia Guan heard that among the ancestors of the old dynasty, some people lived for more than a thousand years. He divided his brothers and children, as well as civil and military warriors, into all parts of the city, and he was the right to assist and manage the small matters of the city-state. Now the entropy prince has a territory as large as the city of Lanqing, and his sons and brothers are just some powerful men, and they have no official position. If there is a rebellion among the prince's soldiers defending the city, how can the prince save himself without their rescue? Now some officials are flattering to the prince and belittleing the old country's experience in governing the city, which is aggravating the prince's fault! The lower officials believe that he is not a loyal minister. Yu Ming, a right-wing civil official, explained himself and advocated the restoration of the feudal system.

After hearing this, the entropy prince remained silent and handed over Yu Ming's suggestion to the civil officials for discussion.

She Hate, a leftist civil official, made it clear that he disagreed with Yu Ming's views.

"The experience of the old country's failed city management is not worth learning. Confucian students do not learn from the successful experience of our Dream Dynasty, but should learn from the experience of the failure of the old country, discuss the experience of the old country's failed governance, and use it to poison the current Dream Dynasty. If it is not forbidden, it is possible that the officials below can command the higher officials, and the current Dream Dynasty will go back to the path of destruction of the old country, and the unity of the Dream Dynasty may be destroyed. She Hate, a leftist civil official, refuted the views of Yu Ming, a rightist civil official, and said.

In order to distinguish all the authorities of the old country and establish the absolute authority of the entropy prince in the city of Lang, She Hate proposed several suggestions to the entropy prince to burn the books of the old country.

All the books of the old kingdom that were not conducive to the Meng Dynasty's governance of the city-state were burned, and the entropy prince approved of She's suggestion.

The day after the banquet, Prince Entropy lit the fire of book burning in various parts of the city.

This is known as the "book burning".

In less than a month, the classical documents before the Dream Dynasty were all reduced to ashes. All that remained was a set of books in the Royal Library of the Old Kingdom, and the burning of books was unstoppable.

In the second year of the book burning, there was another incident.

The pit of Confucianism is not a direct continuation of book burning, but is caused by some right-wing civil officials and Confucian students slandering the entropy prince.

After seizing great power and enjoying the glory and wealth, the entropy prince was very afraid of death.

After obtaining the territory of the city of Ranjin in the year of the Dream Stream, he whimsically sought the elixir of immortality.

In order to cater to his needs, alchemists from all over the country promised to find this medicine for the entropy prince.

But according to the law of the Dream Dynasty, those who fail to fulfill their lies, or whose medicine is ineffective, must be punished by death.

The alchemists everywhere knew that they couldn't get the elixir of immortality, so they not only fled, but also slandered and slandered the entropy prince for his own use, and served as a full-time prison official. They also accused the entropy prince of being too greedy for power, no matter how big or small the affairs of the city were decided by him.

After hearing this, the entropy prince was furious, and ordered an investigation on the charge of bewitching the public, and personally arrested five or six hundred alchemists and Confucian students from all over the country and buried them alive in the city.

This is the so-called "Confucian" incident.

After the burning of books and the pit of Confucianism, the economic level of the city soared.

With this solid economic foundation, the superstructure of the eldest son of the entropy prince Mengliannian should be worry-free, right?

Speaking of the eldest son of the entropy prince Mengliannian, the future heir to the throne of Ranli City, he is obsessed with the way of the sword and has no intention of managing Ranli City. Even the barbarian princess Meng Yingqiang came to Murray City, he didn't care about such a big thing, and he was alone in the Genting Sword Sect to concentrate on sword practice.

I wanted to see Meng Yingqiang, who was a poor cousin, but she was unexpectedly closed, how could her princess temper endure such a big humiliation. Therefore, she went to the Genting Sword Sect with a sword alone, and wanted to find the mysterious cousin of the poor year to learn swordsmanship. threatened to defeat him, humiliate him fiercely, and get back the face of his unruly princess Meng Yingqiang.

Hu Han Yan was kidnapped by the people of the Yunding Sword Sect because of his adoptive father Hu Yanting, so he naturally rushed to the Yunding Sword Sect to rescue his adoptive father.

Fate, wonderful!

Hu Han Yan and Meng Yingqiang arrived at the gate of the Genting Sword Sect at the same time, but they had never met each other because they were both dark and blind.

Hu Hanyan came to save his adoptive father, so naturally he couldn't be recognized, otherwise how would he sneak away with his adoptive father in the future.

Meng Yingqiang came to learn swordsmanship from her cousin, if she defeated him and removed the veil, she could humiliate him and vent her anger. If she loses to him, she will never come, and she will not lose her princess style.

"Muddy people!" Meng Yingqiang shouted as she pointed at Hu Han Yan.

"Barbarian princess!" Hu Han Yan shouted as he pointed at Meng Yingqiang.

"I'm not familiar with you, goodbye!" Meng Yingqiang suddenly turned her back and walked away.

In an instant, Hu Han was stunned, who can withstand this?

"Yo he! Even if you kid still has a little conscience, you still know that you came to the Genting Sword Sect to look for me. Adoptive father Hu Yanting was dressed as a sword cultivator, and appeared in front of Hu Han Yan and said.

Originally, in this villa, seeing the unruly princess who had pitted him was enough to surprise him.

Hu Han Yan saw his sloppy and unkempt adoptive father again, but now he was gorgeously dressed, and his mouth opened wider.

"What's wrong, son, has you been pointed?" Hu Yanting looked at Hu Hanyan, who was motionless, and groped him up and down.

"Don't touch it, I'm fine, weren't you kidnapped from the Genting Sword Sect, how could they let you wander around here?" asked Hu Han Yan as he returned to normal.

"Kidnap me, they don't have the guts, I'm their uncle. Hu Yanting said.

"Uncle Shi, you can brag, your three-legged cat's kung fu, others don't know, don't I know?" Hu Han Yan said with a smile.

"Sit down, and let Father tell you about my glorious past. Hu Yanting pulled Han Yan to sit down and talked to him in detail.

Twenty years ago, the rivers and lakes of Ranqi City were chaotic and complicated, and the seven sects and eight factions were some younger brothers who had no cards, and they couldn't jump every day.

Suddenly, the Yunding Sword Sect broke through the sky with a sword, terrifying the martial arts people in Murmur City. Now these younger brothers who have no cards will no longer whine.

The Genting Sword Sect has never been known to the rivers and lakes, after all, the rookies in the rivers and lakes have no combat achievements, so they are embarrassed to come out and show off.

But suddenly, Zhuge Yunting, the current head of the Yunding Sword Sect, broke through the sky with a sword and flew to the immortal realm, and everyone in the rivers and lakes knew about it.

Although Zhuge Yunting became a sword immortal, he became the idol of martial arts people in the world for a while. However, your adoptive father and I are still just a new disciple of the Yunding Sword Sect, a younger brother without a card.

At this time, although the Yunding Sword Sect became famous and became a popular fried chicken in the Jianghu sect, it shot the first bird.

The head of the Yunding Sword Sect has ascended to the immortal realm, which means that the strongest existence of the Yunding Sword Sect is gone at this time, and the heads of the seven major sects and the eight major factions quickly lead the elite of the sect to gather in the Genting Sword Sect.

"I don't know what you have to do when you come to my Genting Sword Sect?" asked the sweeping uncle.

"Don't talk nonsense with you! We are here to snatch the Genting Sword Book, and the acquaintances take the initiative to hand it over, otherwise my shuriken is not a vegetarian. A younger brother of the Wudang Sword Sect shouted without a card.

"Criminals! Hugh is talking nonsense, we are here to watch the Genting Sword Book, and we will return it after reading it. Han Feng, the head of Wudang, slapped the younger brother who had no cards just now and said.

"Watching?haha! I'm also drunk, dignified and decent, and I also learn from that dusty woman, come out to be coquettish, and still want to build a chaste archway?"

Han Feng was speechless and choked, wanting to refute, but what the other party said was so reasonable that he couldn't refute it.

Tie Liuli, the head of the Kongtong faction on the side, sealed his throat with a sword and finished off the sweeping uncle.

"A younger brother who has no cards, let you go in and pass a word, ramble for a long time, and it's endless? You are a dead sweeper, thinking that you are a sweeping monk of Shaolin Temple? The first in the world in martial arts? Looking for death!" Tie Liuli was angry, and walked to the corpse of the sweeping uncle and stabbed him a few swords and said.

Zhuge Yunjue, the acting head of the Yunding Sword Sect, flew down, and saw that there were thousands of people in each sect, and his legs were so frightened that he almost didn't stand firm on the Zhenshan pillar.

"Everyone, are you going to have a competition with Zaixia?" Zhuge Yunjue asked when he saw that the sweeping uncle was covered in sword holes and died tragically in front of the gate of the Sword Sect.

"I don't know who Your Excellency is?" Seeing that Zhuge Yunjue looked like Pan An, Yu Chidie, the head of Emei, asked softly.

"Zhuge Yunjue, the Great Sword Master of the Thirteen Realms of the Lower Yunding Sword Sect, is currently the acting head, I don't know what the girl is doing?" Zhuge Yunjue replied.

"What are you not doing, I just want to ask you if you are married? If not, can you consider me?" asked Yu Chidie with a blushing face.

"Well, the girl's kindness is appreciated, but I already have someone I like. Zhuge Yunjue politely refused.

"Haha! Boss Wei Chi, this is a shame and a big loss, people don't like you. People dislike you for being an old virgin, haha!" said Shaolin Abbot Master Xuku, with a burst of laughter.

"Dead bald donkey, take your life!I'll let you go to the Netherworld to laugh enough!" Yu Chidie said angrily to the Void Master.

"Wei Chi is in charge, stop your anger and anger! Don't worry about being like an old virgin in his nineties, how faceless it is!" Nangong Xiong, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, hurriedly flew to stop Yu Chidie and persuaded him.

"Master Zhuge , we are not here to smash the field, we are just surprised by the wonder of the Genting Sword Spectrum, we just came to watch, I hope you will give us a face, let us see that rare thing. Lin Xuewu, the wife of the alliance leader, said.

"It's the first time I've seen it in my life, do you guess, do I believe it?" asked Zhuge Yunjue, who pointed at the sweeping uncle who died tragically under the pillar of the mountain in the town.

"It's endless, we're here to destroy you, what can you do with us?" I ......" Heng Qianshuo, the head of the Songshan Sect, was sealed by the incomparably powerful sword qi before he finished speaking.

"Is this a swollen situation? What happened just now? Is there a big guy who understands, come out and explain!" Feng Tingwan, the head of the Hengshan faction, asked unconsciously.

"Could it be that this is the legendary Yunding Sword Technique, which is terrifying and kills people invisibly?" Nangong Xiong asked in surprise.

"General, third in Kyushu!" said Zhuge Yunjue modestly.

"It's scattered, it's still a yarn, all of us combined, it's not enough to practice swords for others!"

"Master Wei Chi, the old man despises you, so you will give up? You will reimburse the round-trip expenses sent by the various gates? We have sent boats and cars from each gate, walking more than 3,000 miles, and no less than 100 people are tired and dying on the way, and you will give up if you say you give up? Do you say that you are worthy of the dead brothers and sisters?" said Master Xudry angrily.

"Don't say anything, Yunding Sword Sect, it's dead today, what I said, the Great Luo Immortal is here, and I can't keep it!"

Everyone was speechless for a while, only listening to the emperor's order, the iron cavalry of the 30,000 Dream Dynasty shot 10,000 arrows at Zhuge Yunjue.

"Is this a swollen situation? Is it bullying an honest person?" Meng Liunian, who was nailed by four arrows and nailed to the pillar of the Yunding Sword Sect Town, didn't know what had just happened, and cried and scolded.

It turned out that Zhuge Yunjue only used one move "Sword Qi Vertical", and killed only three of the 30,000 Dream Dynasty iron horsemen led by Meng Liunian, and nailed his hands and feet to the pillar of Zhenshan.

"A younger brother who has no cards, as an emperor, is powerless, and he feels ashamed of you. The three of you, what are you still doing in a daze, why don't you quickly carry back the waste emperor of your Dream Dynasty for treatment, you want him to die here. Zhuge Yunjue turned his back to the three of them, and slowly walked towards the gate of the Sword Sect and said.

"Got it, let's go, let's go. The three of them said in unison.

"You go back and tell everyone in the rivers and lakes that from now on, the Yunding Sword Sect will be the first in the world! Whoever is not convinced, it should be such a pillar!" Zhuge Yunjue walked to the gate of the Sword Sect, suddenly stopped, turned his back to the people of the various sects, opened the folding fan in his hand, and the Zhenshan pillar dozens of people high collapsed with a bang.

The corpses around the Zhenshan pillar were piled up, which frightened everyone.

The major Jianghu sects fled in all directions, and they all wanted to live for a few more years.

After this battle, no one in the rivers and lakes dared to go to Genting Mountain Villa to challenge the supremacy of the Genting Sword Sect.

Hu Yanting is the disciple of the Great Sword Immortal Zhuge Yunting, and the big disciple of the closed door is Zhuge Yunjue.

"Senior sister, I'm Hu Yanting, and now I'm a great sword master of the Ten Realms of Kendo, can I invite you to lunch?" Hu Yanting asked the beautiful and moving senior sister for a meal.

"Oh, junior brother Yanting, I'm sorry, I've already made an appointment with senior brother, next time!" Shangguan Xia politely refused.

"Senior sister, your shuriken, could it be the Lingxue sword?" Hu Yanting was unwilling to say anything.

"That's right, junior brother, your eyesight is really good! This is the Lingxue Sword, do you know the story about it?" Shangguan Xia asked.

"Of course, this is a gentleman's sword, back then, Shangguan Ba, one sword slashed the top masters of the nine major sword worlds, famous all over the world, who doesn't know? Who doesn't know?" Hu Yanting said flatteringly.

"Low-key and low-key, my father, is not so powerful, just tried his best to defeat the top masters of the Nine Great Sword Realm. Shangguan Xia's heart blossomed, and she said modestly.

At the same time, the senior brother Zhuge Yunjue passed by the two.

"Senior Sister Xia'er, it's time for lunch, let's go!" Zhuge Yunjue stopped and said.

"Wait for me, I'm coming!" Shangguan Xia hurriedly said after the senior brother in front of him.

"Little junior brother, women, you don't have to chase. Zhuge Yunjue turned back to Hu Yanting and said.

"You wait, Zhuge Yunjue, I will defeat you and take back my beloved. Hu Yanting gritted his teeth and cheered himself up.

Zhuge Yunting has soared to the immortal realm, it has been more than a month, and the Yunding Sword Sect cannot be left without a master for a day, and the major elders in the Sword Sect are all urging Zhuge Yunjue to ascend to the head of the family as soon as possible.

However, Zhuge Yunjue was only in his early twenties, and he knew that his qualifications were very shallow, so he could not take on this big responsibility, so he refused many times.

In fact, Zhuge Yunjue is used to being at ease, and he doesn't want to be the head of the house, for fear that he will not have time to accompany his sister Xia'er in the future, and she will travel the world.

However, several elders worked hard every day and tried their best to support him, but he still couldn't shirk it, so he had to take on this big responsibility.

"I'm not convinced! I want to fight with Senior Brother with a sword, decide who is the strongest existence of the Genting Sword Sect, and decide who can be worthy of Senior Sister Shangguan Xia. Hu Yanting interrupted Zhuge Yunjue's succession ceremony and said.

"The qualifications of the sword immortals, and the talent and beauty of Shangguan Xialang, that round will be opposed by you, the bull ghost and snake god! Where is cool, where can you stay quickly!" Xu He, the great elder of the sword sect, sneered at Hu Yanting.

"No, junior brother, you finally did something like a man, I convince you that you are a man, let's go out and decide the winner with a sword. Zhuge Yunjue said.

Zhuge Yunjue is completely in accordance with the Yunding Sword Spectrum, practicing the shadowless sword, and the sword qi is domineering.

On the other hand, Hu Yanting, he privately observed the reversible practice of the Genting Sword Spectrum, so he created his own Traceless Kendo, and his skills increased greatly, which is also the reason why he has the confidence to challenge the strongest kendo.

The two of them fought for more than five hundred rounds, and they were stunned by the major elders of the Sword Sect on the side.

I didn't expect Hu Yanting's kendo cultivation to be so high and so durable.

In the end, Zhuge Yunjue made a move of "sword qi domineering", and still defeated Hu Yanting's "hidden sword world".

"Haha! Zhuge Yunjue, although you won, have you won the brilliance? This 'sword qi domineering' of yours is a move that a person in the human world can use?" Hu Yanting, who was spitting blood, fell to the ground and was unconvinced.

"It is worthy of being my little junior brother, I admit that I have already ascended to the Sword Dao Immortal Realm. However, I can't rest assured that my junior sister Xia'er, can't I come back and take a look?" Zhuge Yunjue explained.

"Senior Brother Yun Jue, promise me, don't leave me alone, okay?" Shangguan Xia let go of Hu Yanting in her arms in disgust, and rushed towards the second Great Sword Immortal Zhuge Yunjue with tears in her eyes.

"Oh! woman. Hu Yanting said speechlessly.

"Don't bite, junior sister, how are you like a child. Although I am a sword immortal, but if you eat my meat, you will not fly to the sword path immortal realm and become a female sword immortal. Zhuge Yunjue was amused by the childish behavior of Senior Sister Xia'er.

"So, who is the next head of our Yunding Sword Sect?" asked the elders of the various Sword Sects.

"It's right there!" I saw Zhuge Yunjue pointing to Shangguan Xia's abdomen and said.

"Senior brother, you are bad, you are annoying, my belly is empty, how can there be the next leader?" Shangguan Xia said shyly.

Zhuge Yunjue said that, he disappeared, probably went to the kendo fairy world and accompanied his father Zhuge Yunting to play chess and chat.

Shangguan Xia, who was still smiling just now, suddenly couldn't accept the reality, and fell heavily to the ground, crying into tears.

"Who asked you to save me, without Senior Brother Yun Jue, let me die. Shangguan Xiafa said angrily.

It turned out that Hu Yanting used the last bit of sword qi to cushion himself between Senior Sister Xia'er and the ground.

"Oh! woman. I didn't save you, it's the next head of our Genting Sword Sect. Hu Yanting said with a roll of his eyes.

"His child, you don't deserve to be saved!" Shangguan Xia said with a disgusted expression.

"Hey, lick the dog, lick the dog, lick to the end, nothing. Hu Yanting laughed at himself.

"Senior Brother Yanting, have you ever loved me?" Shangguan Xia didn't know why, at this time of parting, she suddenly wanted to ask her little junior brother Hu Yanting.

"Loved!" Hu Yanting was seriously injured, and said weakly with his back to Senior Sister Xia'er, whom he had loved for a long time.

"Please leave Genting Hills on your own, it's good for you and me. Shangguan Xia said indifferently.

"Take care, my senior sister Xia'er, junior brother I, retreat, this retreat, but it's for a lifetime!" Hu Yanting turned his back to Shangguan Xia and shattered his love sword, determined that he would never be hurt by love again in the future.

Hu Yanting's kendo cultivation journey came to an end. With a seriously injured body, he left the Yunding Sword Sect and lived in seclusion in Hujia Village, willing to be a small official.

Hu Hanyan is just an abandoned baby that Hu Yanting picked up at the door of his house and by the stream.

For Hu Hanyan, he believes that his parents died and he was adopted by Hu Yanting for 16 years. In fact, his background is unusual.

A year later, Shangguan Xia gave birth to a girl.

"What, girl, I don't believe it, you must be kidding me. The Grand Elder of the Yunding Sword Sect couldn't believe it.

As soon as he touched the baby, he cried, and the cry was as tragic as the death of his wife, who had lived with him for a hundred years.

"Don't say anything, I really believe in your evil! Zhuge Yunjue, you hit the street! I'll hit your lungs!" Great Elder Xu He scolded Zhuge Yunjue, who had already ascended to the Sword Immortal, vomiting blood.

The baby's name was Zhuge Ning Yao, and he later married Fu Hongmiao, the head of the Yunding Sword.

The barbaric princess Meng Yingqiang found her cousin of Pian Nian, and after failing to learn swordsmanship, she ran back to Yin Ran City crying. For the unruly princess Meng Yingqiang, she just wants to find a future collet who loves her for herself. However, the cousin of the poor year has excellent swordsmanship, and he doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all, and the trick is fatal. The two competed in swordsmanship, and within three rounds, Meng Yingqiang was seriously injured. Seeing that Cousin Pian Nian was so ruthless, Meng Yingqiang took off her veil and ran away from the Genting Sword Sect crying.

"Is she crying?" asked the Wise Master.

"Crying, crying is quite heartbreaking, as if she and the sword idiot have been in love for thousands of years, but in the end Yin and Yang are as miserable as the separation. The secret guest replied.

"How do you know?" asked the Master Wise.

"Loved!" replied the Myckey.

"Love you ghost! You are heartless and ruthless, don't pretend to be a saint there, okay?" said the wise master with a roll of his eyes.

The sword idiot dreamed of pity, reached out and took the black veil floating in the air, and spread it in the palm of his hand.

This peony flower pattern, he naturally recognized, it was carefully sewn for him by listening to the master who went down the mountain and the woman he met carefully sewed for him.

"Yayu!" Meng Liannian cried out on his knees in tears.

Knowing that his adoptive father Hu Yanting was so powerful before, Hu Hanyan was impressed and decided never to lick a dog in the future. Because he didn't want to be like his adoptive father, licking to the end and having nothing.

"Adoptive father, that white-haired old man, I'm afraid he's a fool, right?" Hu Hanyan looked back and saw a white-haired old man, crying like a baby.

"Silly boy, don't talk nonsense, he is the next head of the Genting Sword Sect. He was not an old man, and I heard that he was not yet twenty years old. As for why he cried, he didn't know for his husband, so he was afraid that he would cry with joy!" Hu Yanting said.

"Senior Uncle Yanting, I don't mind the junior Genting Sword Leader Fu Hongmiao, sit next to you, right?" asked Fu Hongmiao, the current head of the Genting Sword Sect.

"Of course I don't mind, sit down!" Hu Yanting patted the dust on the steps and asked the junior to sit down quickly.

"The head, the person behind me, why can't you stop crying?" asked Hu Han Yan no matter how big or small.

"Adults talk, children talk nonsense, let the head of the house laugh!" Hu Yanting glared at Hu Han Yan and said to Fu Hongmiao.

"Children's words are unscrupulous, unhindered, unhindered. He is my beloved disciple, and about his past, the head of Rongben and the two of them will talk about it in detail. Fu Hongmiao said.

"Wait! Let's pee first. Hu Han Yan was full of urine and said to the head.

"All right! Fu Hongmiao said.

"Pull me to do something, I don't pee, I don't pee. Adoptive father Hu Yanting refused.

"You have, you have. Hu Han Yan pushed his adoptive father, and accompanied him to the side to say conveniently.

"Why is this so?" asked his adoptive father, Hu Yanting.

"I'm afraid it's not good, this Genting Mountain Villa is mysterious. I'm afraid that I'm alone, unattended, and I don't know how I died. Hu Han said pitifully.

"Two, the wine is already warm, please drink it!" Fu Hongmiao said.

"No, the color of this wine is the same as what I have just made convenient. Let's ask the head of the house to tell us about the past of the love of the sword and the dream!" Hu Yanting picked up the wine and was about to drink. How could I see the color of the wine, and then think about the convenient thing just now, the stomach churned so badly that it was like a knife and refused.

"Okay!" Fu Hongmiao heard Hu Yanting say this, and suddenly felt disgusted by this superb wine, so he also put down the wine that came to his mouth and said.

As soon as Meng Liannian entered the way of the sword, he fell in love and concentrated on practice.

This made his master Fu Hongmiao, the head of the Yunding Sword, very embarrassed, thinking to himself that this sword idiot had never let go, how could he let his sword path go further.

"Master, the apprentice is practicing the sword of pure heart and few desires, and he doesn't have to be contaminated with any worldly love. Sword Idiot Meng Liannian comforted his master Yunding Sword Head Fu Hongmiao.

"Silly apprentice, before I met your master Zhuge Ningyao, I also told the master like you. However, as a teacher, you should personally experience the worldly love, pick it up, and experience the myriad tastes of it. Put it down again, and only then did you have an epiphany for your teacher, and you can get this endless kendo cultivation now. Fu Hongmiao, the current head of the Genting Sword Sect, said.

"Master, it turns out that in front of the master, you have loved other women, you are going to be unlucky. Meng Liannian smiled.

"Loved!" Fu Hongmiao said with tears in her eyes as she looked at the blurred woman's tooth mark on her right wrist.

"Okay, you Fu Hongmiao, dare to lie to the old lady that it was in my sleep, dreaming of pig's trotters, gnawing on the tooth marks left by you. It turned out that you had a relationship outside before, and the woman you met stayed. See if I don't stab you to death today!" Zhuge Ning Yao held the Lingxue Sword in his hand and rushed towards Fu Hongmiao, wanting to stab him to death, the amorous sword leader roared angrily.

"The sword is coming!" Fu Hongmiao said.

I saw that the Lingxue Sword broke free from Zhuge Ning Yao's fat right hand and was held in Fu Hongmiao's hand.

"Madam, in front of the apprentices, don't mess around!" Fu Hongmiao scolded.

"You murder me! My mother's Shangguan Xia has never been murderous to me, you bullied my mother's relatives and passed away early, and you dare to murder me!" Zhuge Ningyao's fat body suddenly fell to the ground, smashed out a big pit and cried.

"Okay, good, it's all for the husband, it's not for you, you beat me and scold me. Fu Hongmiao, who couldn't stand it, threw the Lingxue sword in his hand and hurriedly went to help his beloved wife Zhuge Ningyao.

"Hmph, amorous sword head, I'm not going to get up, you go find your little goblin outside!" Zhuge Ning Yao pushed Fu Hongmiao, the sword leader who came to support, a few zhang away, and said.

"The sword is coming!" The sword leader Fu Hongmiao slapped the dust on his body, sat back on the throne of the head of the house, and let Ling Xue Jian carry Zhuge Ning Yao, who was reluctant to get up, and moved to his side.

"Madam, it's all a long time in the past, so why care. As a husband now, there is only his wife in his heart. Sword leader Fu Hongmiao tried his best to hug Zhuge Ning Yao and said.

"Even if you still have a little conscience, it's not in vain that people are infatuated with you. Zhuge Ningyao said coquettishly.

Seeing such a greasy picture, Meng Liannian, who smelled the sour smell of love, suddenly felt a lot of churning in his abdomen.

"Master Qiyu! The apprentice's abdomen is like a knife, and the pain is terrible. If you have nothing to say, you will retreat. Meng Liannian held the sword in his left hand, covered his abdomen with his right hand, and said with a bitter face.

"! Don't forget, the Sword Sect medicine, ten taels and one bottles, no credit. Zhuge Ningyao waved his hand and said.

"Aido, step aside!" Fu Hongmiao said softly.

When he came to the gate of the Yunding Sword Sect Mountain, he vomited a refreshing heart. Looking back, I think about the beloved wife of my master Fu Hongmiao, who is both obese and greedy for money, and I am afraid.

The sword idiot who went down the mountain to practice dreamed of mercy, traveled to the Valley of Hundred Flowers, met the red peony, and fell in love.

The rhinoceros spirit Zang Tang fell in love with the red peony that was a flower fairy and took it away.

Holding a ruthless sword in his hand, Meng Liannian flew to the Purple Cloud Cave to rescue his confidante Red Peony.

The rhinoceros essence Zang Tang has been cultivating for more than 500 years, and the demon law is boundless.

The sword idiot has only been practicing kendo for five years, and his swordsmanship is clumsy.

The battle between the two lasted less than ten rounds, and the sword idiot Meng Liannian was seriously injured on the ground, and he couldn't get up to fight for a long time.

Suddenly, outside the Purple Cloud Cave, an immortal floated in.

This immortal, known as Yuanding Zhenjun, went down to the fairy world, just to find his mount Ziyun rhinoceros who escaped from the lock demon circle.

Why is it called the Purple Cloud Rhinoceros, just because this mythical beast was born with a Purple Cloud birthmark on its buttocks, so it is called this name.

Seeing that the rhinoceros spirit Zang Tang was about to kill, and was seriously injured in the ground, Yuan Ding Zhenjun hung a demon circle in the air.

"Evil animal, don't want to kill the evil again! Look at the circle!" Yuan Ding Zhenjun scolded the rhinoceros spirit Zang Tang.

Before the rhinoceros spirit Zang Tang could react, he was captured by the lock demon circle and spit out an elixir.

"Flower fairy, use this elixir to cure your lover!" Yuan Ding Zhenjun said, then rode on the back of the purple cloud rhinoceros, and flew back to the Yuan Ding Treasure Pavilion in the clouds.

"Thank you Zhenjun!" The flower fairy Red Peony, who untied the shackles of the demon law, hurriedly picked up the elixir on the ground, and took it for the dying sword idiot dream for many years.

After taking the elixir, Meng Liannian quickly recovered his vitality and hugged the red peony, unwilling to let go for a long time.

As the saying goes, adversity sees true love, and after this calamity, the love between the two is stronger than gold.

Because the flower fairy red peony is an elixir in her mouth, she is under the sword idiot's dream of mercy, so her body is pregnant with the crystallization of the love between the two - Dream Po.

A year after the human realm, Emperor Qiu Ke of the immortal realm learned that Yuan Ding Zhenjun had used the elixir to save a person in the realm, and he was furious. He ordered the razing of the Yuanding Treasure Pavilion, killed the Yuanding Zhenjun, and sent immortals to the human world to hunt down the flower fairy Red Peony and the sword idiot Meng Liannian.

With the two people who have broken their dreams, they only envy the mandarin ducks and not the immortals.

But the good times didn't last long, and when the two of them were drying Mengpo's sheets and clothes that were wet last night, Hun Yuan Zhenjun took Mengpo away from the house.

"Let's find it easy for you two!" said Hun Yuan Zhenjun with Meng Po in his arms.

"Hurry up and let go of our children's dreams!" the flower fairy Red Peony and the sword idiot Meng Liannian drew their swords and pointed at Hun Yuan Zhenjun and threatened.

"I'm so scared! This half-human, half-immortal monster shouldn't have come to this world in the first place. Hun Yuan Zhenjun waved his mana and smashed the dream that was thrown into the air, and he roared angrily.

"No, I'll kill you!" Seeing that Aiko Meng's death was not even a scumbag, the two of them held their swords and killed Hun Yuan Zhenjun.

The three of them fought for more than 100 rounds, and Hun Yuan Zhenjun, who was the strongest in the fairy world, seriously injured the two.

The dying flower fairy red peony forced out the true yuan orb that she had cultivated for three hundred years in her body from her abdomen, held it in the palm of her hand, and waited for the opportunity to move.

Hun Yuan Zhenjun saw that the two of them were dead, so he took the clouds and drove back to the immortal realm to return to Emperor Qiu Ke.

Seeing that Hun Yuan Zhenjun had disappeared, only the last mouthful of fairy flower fairy red peony remained, with a true yuan jewel in her mouth, and kissed goodbye to the sword idiot she loved all her life.

After taking the dream of the True Yuan Jewel, he soon woke up, holding the flower fairy red peony who died tragically, and was in pain.

For a while, the sword idiot Meng Nian lost everything he loved most in his life, and he turned white overnight.

Returning to the Genting Sword Sect's Sword Idiot Dream of the Year made Genting Sword Leader Fu Hongmiao quite satisfied. He, the master, saw from the eyes of his beloved apprentice that he had personally picked up a worldly love that could be sung and cried. It's just that now, he wants to help his beloved disciple let go of all this, so that he can concentrate on kendo practice.

Drinking the sword idiot who forgot the water, he forgot all his past with the flower fairy red peony, and remembered that she was a woman with a nickname called "Ya Yu", weaving a beautiful peony flower pattern.

"Apprentice, don't look at it, that woman is not your Yayu, but the barbaric princess Meng Yingqiang who is the emperor of the dynasty. Don't you remember Ya Yu, who is as tall or short as you?" asked Yun Ding Sword Leader Fu Hongmiao, who was like an immortal, suddenly appeared in front of the sword idiot Meng Liannian.

"What the master said is extremely true, the vain child is moved by the idea of love, and asks the master to punish him!. The sword idiot Meng Liannian vaguely remembered Ya Yu's approximate height, and then remembered that the masked woman was a head shorter than herself just now.

"The heart is born of love, and it must be tired of love. Let go of love, and you won't be in pain. Yunding Sword Leader Fu Hongmiao said.

"Master Qiyu, the apprentice has been put down. Sword Idiot Meng Liannian said.

"Put it down, I see that you didn't put it down, but wanted to pick it up again!" Fu Hongmiao, the head of the Yunding Sword, asked when he saw Ai holding a black scarf hidden behind him.

"Don't dare!Don't dare!" The sword idiot Meng Liannian knelt on the ground with a black scarf and said in fear.

"This black scarf with a peony pattern is the last difficulty in your kendo cultivation, let the master destroy it for you!" Fu Hongmiao, the head of the Yunding Sword, used his internal strength to snatch the black scarf held in the hands of his beloved disciples, threw it into the air, and destroyed it with one palm.

"No!" cried the kneeling sword idiot Meng Liannian.

Suddenly, the destroyed black scarf turned into countless red peony flowers, floating down.

The soul of the flower fairy red peony with a broken dream appeared in the sea of peony flowers, as beautiful as a fairy.

"Yayu, is that you?" asked the sword idiot Meng Liannian as she stretched out her hand to touch the soul.

"Pity the year, it's me, and our dreams are broken. We are about to go to reincarnation, and we are here to see you one last time. The soul of the flower fairy red peony said.

"No, I don't want you to go! I don't want you to go!" But he didn't think that his body passed through the soul and fell to the ground crying.

"Why are you crying? I didn't cry. Zhuge Ningyao, the sword idiot's mother, acted as a human cushion and caught Meng Liannian who fell in the air and complained.

"Madame has worked hard! Yunding Sword Leader Fu Hongmiao hurriedly helped Zhuge Ning Yao and said.

"Don't just talk about nice things, add five pig's trotters to dinner, don't forget. Zhuge Ningyao said to her husband who was slapped to the ground by her lightly palm.

"The husband knows, knows, and the husband will not forget it. Fu Hongmiao, the Yunding Sword Leader who fell to the ground, looked at his wife's thighs as thick as Zhenshan Pillar and said.

"Pity the year, I wish you success in the way of the sword, and fly to the sword immortal as soon as possible! In the next life, I will be the flower fairy red peony, and I am still willing to be your wife of the sword idiot dreaming of the new year. After saying that, the flower fairy red peony broke his soul with his dream and flew away, and fell into the six reincarnations.

"No! no!" The sword idiot Meng Liannian looked into the air, and the flower fairy red peony that had dissipated cried bitterly.

"Affection has been empty since ancient times, and this hatred lasts forever!" Fu Hongmiao, the head of the Yunding Sword who stood up on the side, saw this situation and said with feelings.

"Amorous, isn't it! Indefinite, isn't it! Look at the old lady's ass, sit to death your amorous sword head. After Zhuge Ningyao heard this, she was furious, twisted her fat body, and chased after Fu Hongmiao, the thin Yunding Sword Leader, and scolded.

"Madam, spare your life! I don't dare to do it anymore!" Fu Hongmiao, the head of the Yunding Sword, begged for mercy loudly while dodging.

"Haha! No wonder Shi Niang is greedy for gold and silver, her movement is about to collapse half of Genting Villa, and the cost of repair and reconstruction will not be less. The sword idiot who was already relieved looked at the two and laughed.

"Good apprentice, you are still smiling, come and help the teacher, do you want your master to demolish this Genting Villa?" said to his beloved apprentice with a pant of breath.

"The sword is coming!" The sword idiot Meng Liannian pointed to the sky, wanting to control the ruthless sword on the ground, turning into countless flying swords and trapping Zhuge Ning Yao.

"You also have a sword, the ruthless sword is a merciless sword, right! The amorous sword leader Fu Hongmiao is it!" Zhuge Ningyao used both hands to break the ruthless sword, sat the two under his buttocks, and clenched the long hair of the two, causing the two of them to hit their heads violently and repeatedly on the ground.

"Girl, Chen Ping'an is passing by here in Xia Lizhu Cave,............" Chen Ping'an said.

"Idol!" Before Chen Ping'an finished speaking, Zhuge Ning Yao suddenly turned into a star-chasing girl and screamed wildly.

"You are the ............" Fu Hongmiao, the ruthless sword infatuation who got rid of the heavy object massaging his back, and the amorous sword leader, looked at the young man in front of him and said in surprise.

""Robbing the Tomb for You"? I'm sorry, everyone, I went to the wrong novel, goodbye!" Chen Ping'an looked up and saw that the title of the novel was not "Sword Coming", so he apologized and said goodbye.

"Just one Chen Ping'an, give me a lot of enthusiasm. Hu Han Yan said unpleasantly.

"Don't underestimate him, he is a height that you can't reach in your life. Yunding Sword Leader Fu Hongmiao said contemptuously to Hu Han Yan in front of him.

"Oh! yes, are you done?" Hu Yanting said sleepily and gibberishly.

"Head, I'm supporting my adoptive father to go back to rest, and I'll see you tomorrow when the new head takes over the ceremony!" Hu Han Yan pretended not to care about the contempt of Yunding Sword Leader Fu Hongmiao, and changed the topic and said.

"Okay! The head of this family also said that he was tired, see you tomorrow!" Fu Hongmiao said.

After the three of them left the sword altar of Genting Villa, they returned to their respective rooms. As for the sword idiot Meng Liannian behind Hu Han Yan, he had already been carried back to the room by the sword cultivator of the Yunding Sword Sect and slept peacefully.

The next day, the father and son participated in the succession ceremony of the new head of the Genting Sword Sect at Genting Villa. The two of them were here, eating and drinking, and left after a few days of playing.

The father and son who returned to Hujia Village are no longer as needle-to-needle as in the past, but have become as happy as a pair of biological father and son.

"What have you gained from this trip?" asked the wise master.

"Yes," Hu Han replied.

"What did you get?" asked the Wise Master.

"Book burning pit Confucianism and the Yunding Sword Sect, two things that seem to have nothing to do with each other, as long as you work hard to write them, you can always pull them together and make them related. Hu Han Yan replied.

"Sword Emperor, terrifying!" the wise master complained.

In fact, the entropy prince spent his life developing the politics and economy of the city. originally intended to favor future generations, but he never thought that his successor, Meng Liannian, was a sword idiot and had no interest in politics. The year of the sword idiot's dream began with the burning of books and the pit of Confucianism, and finally ended with the Yunding Sword Sect, which belonged to his life.

One thing we can't deny is that the book-burning pit Confucianism laid a solid economic foundation for the sword idiot Mengnian, and only then did he have the superstructure that he had to shine in the Genting Sword Sect throughout his life.

Fu Huanjing heard that there was a beautiful woman who could enter the realm of jade and wanted to marry a swordsman in a green shirt in order to seize the swordsman's great fortune.

So, Fu Huanjing came to Jingxin Wine Workshop and asked his "old Jianghu" master Tiefutu to put his heart into his heart.

"Master, what do you think of the rumored woman's ruthless methods?" Fu Huanjing asked as he gently placed the Xuanyuan Divine Sword he was carrying on the round table.

Maybe the down-and-out young master Fu Huanjing didn't pay attention, his Xuanyuan Divine Sword was impartially pressed on the knitted wool of the master Tiefutu.

"Stinky boy, what do you think? "What do you think of the needle?" asked Fu Huan angrily with the needle and thread in his hand.

"Master, the apprentice knows his mistake!" Fu Huanjing saw the clue, so he sealed the Xuanyuan Divine Sword into the spirit body and apologized.

"Stinky boy, how do you ask the teacher? What do you think of the needle in the teacher's hand?" asked the secret servant Futu as he raised the needle.

"Master, isn't that just a broken needle! The apprentice is so stupid that I really don't see what it means. Fu Huanjing said disdainfully.

"Stinky boy, does it hurt?" asked the Dark Servant Futu as he pricked Fu Huanjing's white, tender, smooth arm like mutton fat and white jade with a sharp needle.

"Ahh

"Stinky boy, do you want to know what it is?" asked the Dark Servant Futu.

"Master, your old man always answers questions like this, isn't it authentic?" Fu Huanjing complained when he saw that the master wanted to divert the topic.