Inside the inn, the atmosphere was tense, and Su Qingyue and Fan Shilang were facing the three of Liu Xiaowai with ill intentions, and they were in a bad situation.

"Thank you for your kindness. Su Qingyue said coldly, the green light in her sleeve was slightly constricted, flickering bright and dark.

"There is a saying that "nothing to do", and I believe that Your Excellency should be able to understand what I mean. ”

"Hahaha!" The wide-sleeved man laughed, laughing, and with a flick of his sleeves, Su Qingyue's "Qingying Knife" in his hand had disappeared.

A few strands of hair fell, Su Qingyue gritted his teeth and retreated, his face was ugly, and on the pillar not far behind him, the Qingying knife was impressively on it, and it was three points into the wood.

"Miss Su really doesn't understand or is she pretending to be confused?" the wide-sleeved man waved his sleeves and said with a faint smile, "If you don't stay, you will have to be wronged." ”

Liu Xiaowai gloated on the side, and the tiger-eyed man frowned slightly, as if he didn't like to see what he did to the woman.

Fan Shilang's heart was like ashes, and he whispered to Su Qingyue, "The person who comes is not good, the girl doesn't have to care about me, let it go." ”

When Su Qingyue heard this, her figure flew out, her eyes were cold, and the blue light of the knife in her sleeve flashed, and she suddenly slashed at the man.

The wide-sleeved man stepped back again and again, but his face did not change at all, seeing the tip of the knife stabbing at him, he stretched out a finger against the tip of the knife, and his feet still did not stop, sweeping backwards.

After about ten steps, Su Qingyue slashed his waist horizontally with his left hand, followed the momentum, turned in the air, and the hat flew out. Three thousand green silks floated out, really like a heavenly maiden descending to earth, Ling Bo walked slightly.

"What a beautiful body. The wide-sleeved man smiled and praised.

He danced with wide sleeves, and the ink-colored sleeves brought up bursts of pale white smoke, like a lonely cloud coming out of Xiuxiu, and the immortals brushing the dust. He waved his sleeves and swept towards the girl's arms, his technique was extremely fast and slow, as if he could see the phantom as real as illusory.

"Brush" a round of rapid attack like rain to hit duckweed, Su Qingyue's two-handed knife up and down, left to block the left, right to attack the right, the man's sleeves sometimes seem to be scattered like floating clouds, sometimes like a glimpse, both sleeves are out, Su Qingyue's short knife covered his big sleeves and there was a strong force, the tiger's mouth was hot, and the blade almost got out of his hand.

"Hmm!" the girl blushed, her eyebrows furrowed, and she fought and retreated.

The wide-sleeved man waved his sleeve out, walked over, his sleeve was like a cloud of smoke, and with a sweep of "brush", the tea table before Su Qingyue was broken in half. The shopkeeper on the side was already so frightened that he hid in the back kitchen and didn't dare to come out, and the shopkeeper hid under the counter, trembling with an abacus in his hand.

Su Qingyue clenched her teeth, and the short knife dance of her hands was impenetrable, and she struggled to block the attacking palm wind.

"Hehehe, Gongsun Sword Dance?"

The man with wide sleeves said with a smile, "I heard that the sword dance of the Gongsun clan is the best in the world, it seems that she also went to Guigu back then and learned martial arts with the valley master?"

Su Qingyue's sword technique secretly combines the sword intent all the way, and it is difficult for ordinary people to see it at all, but this person is not only strong in martial arts, the origin is unknown, and his eyesight is not weak, and he can see the source of Su Qingyue's sword intent at a glance.

Su Qingyue's face was slightly cold, her hands were like a windmill with blades, her body spun out, and her steps were smart, like stepping on lotus lotus, spinning and slashing at the man from the diagonal top.

"Come like thunder to collect anger, like the river and the sea condense the light"

The wide-sleeved man sneered, "It's a pity you're still far behind." ”

While speaking, the man's originally bulging sleeved robe suddenly shrank, and the surrounding qi disappeared in an instant, Su Qingyue secretly screamed in her heart that it was not good, but it was too late, she subconsciously closed her eyes.

The man's eyes swelled, with a palm in his sleeve, he slapped straight forward, Su Qingyue was just when he turned around, and it was too late to dodge.

"Danger!" Fan Shilang was about to rise, and suddenly a gray shadow flashed from his side.

There was a loud "bang", and the beams were shaken to the ground chips.

Su Qingyue opened her eyes slightly, only to see that the man was dressed in gray and faint, with his back to her, blocking the front.

"Senior Brother Yu!" the girl called happily.

The person who came was Yukong Mountain!

The man with wide sleeves palmed him, his face turned red, his breath seemed to be a little disordered, he brushed his sleeves back, and only stood still after a while.

"Grandpa!"

With a familiar call, Fan Shilang hurriedly turned around, and a little boy mischievously got into his arms.

"My Qin'er!"

The old man's eyes were full of tears, and he cried with joy, "Little rabbit cub, don't run around in the future! Don't leave grandpa again!"

"Hmm!" Fan Qin also had tears in her eyes, hugged her grandfather tightly, and the warmth in her arms came, which made the young man's uneasy emotions slowly return to calm.

He knew that was where he would return to his heart in this life.

Yu Kongshan opened his feet, his hands behind his back, and stood there in a natural way, revealing a sense of arrogance, as if the giant mountain was majestic, and he was a man.

"Yukong Mountain, your "stepping step" is really fast!"

The man with wide sleeves smiled: "When you came to the island, you didn't have such light skills, I don't know..."

Yu Kongshan said indifferently: "Qin Gu Lord's mastery, you may have heard of it. ”

"Six Dragons Trick to Control the Sun"!" The wide-sleeved man frowned, and his words revealed a sense of unwillingness.

"I'll just say where this masculine internal force comes from! Good! Very good!"

Liu Xiaowai and the tiger-eyed man saw Yu Kongshan's ability, lifted their hearts, and stared at the gray-clothed man tightly.

"Senior Brother Yu, do you recognize him?" Su Qingyue stepped forward and glared angrily at the man.

"They are the people of "Abbot Mountain". Yu Kongshan said solemnly.

"Abbot Mountain?"

Before Su Qingyue could react, Fan Qin blurted out, "Isn't that the legendary Immortal Mountain?"

Su Qingyue turned around and glanced at Fan Qin, and she didn't know whether to complain about him for snatching his mouth, or to be grateful that he saved himself at that time, just such a glance planted a seed of lovesickness in Fan Qin's heart, at this time, the young man didn't know it.

"You... What do you think I'm doing?" Fan Qin was stared at by Su Qingyue, and her scalp was numb, and she was uncomfortable.

If I'm not mistaken, this should be said by the "great immortal" Xu Fu. ”

Fan Shilang, who had been silent, spoke slowly.

"At that time, Xu Fu was ordered by Qin Shi Huang to travel east to find the elixir of immortality, and then never returned, and the world said that he died.

Later, at the end of the Han Dynasty, the Japanese Kingdom came to China, and everyone thought that it was a descendant of Xu Fu, so they named it after "Yingzhou", one of the three immortal mountains mentioned by Xu Fu, and called it "Dongying".

At the beginning of the founding of this dynasty, Emperor Taizong played prescriptions in his later years, looked for famous mountains, and sought golden pills, in order to live forever.

"Hahahaha!" the wide-sleeved man laughed, "I can't imagine that anyone here still knows the origin of this faction?"

Su Qingyue said: "It turned out to be a group of Fang Shi, who are you going to rob here?"

"Robbing people?" Yu Kongshan said in surprise.

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves breaking like rain came with the wind, breaking the deadlock in the inn.

"Where's the shopkeeper?"

I saw a person dressed in cloth and armor, stepping forward, his eyebrows were vicissitudes, his eyes were focused, his left hand was always pressed on the end of the hilt of the knife at his waist, and after entering the house, he glanced for a moment, and shouted leisurely.

Behind him, two soldiers, also in cloth clothes, followed him. In the midst of the two, there was another man, dressed in mulberry linen and wearing a hat, and walked with his face hidden.

"What about the shopkeeper?"

Seeing that no one answered, the man with the armor looked impatient, and shouted again, frowning slightly.

"In... In..."

The shopkeeper slowly got up from behind the counter, trembling in his hands, and he didn't even hold the abacus. It fell to the ground with a "bang".

Fan Qin looked at these people carefully and felt very curious. He took the initiative to lean forward, wanting to get a closer look at the face under the hat, only to hear a scolding startled him.

"Where did you come from, boy, what are you doing so close?"

The man with the armor looked disgusted and looked at Fan Qin fiercely.

"I... I..."

Fan Qin wanted to explain something, but the two soldiers pulled out their knives and made a gesture to scare Fan Qin.

Where did Fan Qin see the formation, and he hid behind his grandfather in fright.

"Your Excellency is also a little too angry. Su Qingyue stood in front and said slowly, "Why bother to meet children?"

When the man with the armor saw Su Qingyue's face and glanced at the short knife on the pillar, his eyes changed several times, and the hand holding the knife on his waist tightened unconsciously.

"That's it. ”

The man who had not spoken suddenly spoke, and his hoarse voice reflected the fatigue of running all night, "Let's stop causing trouble, let's eat and go on the road." ”

"Yes. ”

The armoured man made a gesture of his hand, and the two soldiers put their swords into their sheaths.

"Hahaha, don't cause trouble. The wide-sleeved man suddenly laughed, stroked his beard and said, "The concubine laughed, provoking the four towns to go south. Suiyang Tongguan exhausted the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty. Is Your Majesty in less trouble?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked.

The man seemed very calm, and the eyes of the armored man beside him suddenly became fierce, and he stood with his sword drawn and shouted

"Who are you?"

Yu Kongshan and the others didn't know what to do, and Liu Xiaowai and his party were ready to move.

Outside the window, the wind lifted the light leaves, the rain washed away the twilight clouds, and only Zigui's wail echoed in the ethereal and distant valley, desolate and sad.

"Your Majesty...", the man with wide sleeves laughed slowly, "Ah no... You should be called the Emperor..."

When the voice came, Fan Qin noticed that the dough under the hat seemed to twitch.

"He... Ascended the throne?" Demoiselle's voice became even deeper, and he seemed a little lonely.

"Of course. ”

On the side, Liu Xiaowai said with a smile, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince arrived in Lingwu a few days ago, and ascended the throne and became the emperor with the support of Li Fuguo and the ministers, you are now too emperor."

"Bastard!"

The man with the armor seemed to be unconvinced, raised his eyebrows and said angrily, "The emperor is not dead yet, where is his turn Li Heng to sit on this dragon chair?"

He turned around and clasped his fists at the Demoiselles, "Your Majesty, you must not believe their words, the last general will get rid of these chaotic ministers and thieves for you now!"

"Xuanli..."Before the man could speak, he saw the man with armor draw his sword in his hand and slash towards the man with wide sleeves.

The man with wide sleeves didn't move, and he just laughed and didn't say anything when he saw the blade slashing.

With a "bang", the tiger-eyed man stood in front of the man, his arms and muscles exploded, and the blade slashed his forearm, as if hitting a stone wall, followed by the armoured man's repeated retreats, looking at the knife in disbelief.

"What a great foreign kung fu!" said the armored man with a frown.

At this time, I only heard Fan Qin shouting, "Beware!"

That Liu Xiaowai didn't know when he came behind the Lisa man, "brushing" both palms out, the slender arms waved like blades, and the two soldiers guarding the Lisa people had no time to draw their swords, so they were cut off by Liu Xiaoai, and the blood spring burst out, this scene frightened Fan Qin to scream.

Blood splashed on the brim of the hat, like a blood-colored plum.

"His Majesty the Emperor is worthy of being a person who is accustomed to the battlefield, these scenes of bluffing children, that can't scare you. ”

The man with wide sleeves smiled, "When Princess Taiping and Empress Wei were killed, the scene of losing their heads was ten times more tragic than this, right?"

The man took off his hat, and saw a person, with white hair, a high nose, a pair of cloudy eyes embellished with a little old age, and only the residual charm of the corners of the eyes and eyebrows, suggesting that this person was heroic when he was young.

Fan Qin saw him take off his hat and look at the blood stains on it with a displeased face, and then he seemed to notice the stains on his body, so he simply took off the sackcloth and the hat together, and threw them on the fallen fallen soldier.

The dragon pattern of the brocade robe on the person of the Lisa person indicates the identity of this person, which is Li Longji, the emperor of Tang Ming.

"Now that the identity has been revealed, there is no point in hiding it. Li Longji said lightly, and suddenly a chill came, and Liu Xiaowai held the waist knife of the dead soldier in his hand and put it on his neck.

"Holy!"

The man with the armor hurriedly turned back, but the tiger-eyed man punched, and the man had to turn around and start the offensive, all the way to the fist was resolute and calm, quite a little to see.

The tiger-eyed man missed a punch, hurriedly changed his moves, and a pair of fists were like tigers and wolves, and he greeted the man's vital point.

"This is not the kung fu of the Central Plains!"

The man with the armor said coldly, saying that he was angry and dantian, his feet smashed the three-foot green bricks, his fist was like the wind, and he fought with the man.

"It is said that there are also martial arts masters in the Tang army, and when I look at it today, it is really true!"

The man with wide sleeves said with a smile, "Tearing Wind Fist" and "Bone Breaking Strength"? Brother Chang is careful, he is the successor of "Chongxumen". ”

"Da Ying Ruochong, its use is endless?" The tiger-eyed man watched Chen Xuanli punch every time, bringing gusts of sad wind whistling by, as if the torn wind was crying, and he couldn't help but feel dark in his heart,

"Dare to ask what your Excellency and the "Lingyun Dao people" are called?"

Chen Xuanli tore the wind with his fists, stepped on the cracked rock, fought steadily, and actually broke the disadvantage back, and the cloth clothes on his body were all torn, revealing the close-fitting armor hidden inside.

"Half teacher, half friend!"

After that, he changed again, his five fingers turned into claws, and he grabbed the man's throat.

The tiger-eyed man was vigilant in his heart, and hurriedly returned to the defense to block this fateful move.

Fan Qin watched this fight from the sidelines, and a wave of blood stirred up in his heart, and he didn't remember the pain of hanging by a thread when he was injured by Yang Xinyu.

"Good!"

Liu Xiaowai and the wide-sleeved man listened to this sudden cheer and turned their eyes to Fan Qin.

"Where's the kid?" the wide-sleeved man smiled, "Tell me, what's a good method?"

Fan Qin didn't think about it, and blurted out, "The one he just grabbed was a false trick to deceive people, as the so-called attack on it must be saved, if the tiger-eyed man does not guard against it, it will inevitably pierce his throat, but if he defends himself..."

At this time, he only heard a muffled snort, Liu Xiaowai retreated again and again, his face turned red, it was Chen Xuanli who suddenly turned around and flew by, injured him, and saved Li Longji, but he himself was slapped by Liu Xiaowai, and the injury was not light.

It turned out that Chen Xuanli had planned to save the emperor from the beginning, but because of the entanglement of the tiger-eyed man, he used a trick "cloud hand" to attack his throat, and took advantage of his unpreparedness to turn around to save people.

Chen Xuanli coughed twice, turned around and glared at Fan Qin fiercely.

Fan Qin was so frightened that she retracted back to her grandfather's side, and when Su Qingyue saw this scene, there was a trace of contempt in her eyes.

The wide-sleeved man looked at the scene in front of him, smiled and shook his head, "The plan has failed, withdraw it!"

"Wait!" Liu Xiaowai was tragically attacked, he was shocked and angry at the moment, and was about to fight, but the man who listened to the order to retreat, couldn't help but say angrily, "The person was not caught, so he left like this?

"Oh?" the wide-sleeved man flicked his sleeves and sneered, "The soldiers and horses outside the door have not moved, and the masters in the house are on the side..."

"This time the act should be secretive, who knows that the people who jumped out of the "Heavenly Abandoned Valley", don't say that they will be killed, if they join forces, whether you and I can get out of the whole body is unknown. ”

"But!" Liu Xiaowai's eyes widened, staring at Yu Kongshan and Chen Xuanli and his party. His eyes seemed to burst into flames. The color of unwillingness is overflowing.

Chen Xuanli was thinking about another calculation in his heart at this time,

"Two strong men!" he shouted, "This is the current saint in front of him, who is acting in secrecy this time, and must not reveal his traces, otherwise the world will be overturned, and he will be like a tired egg!

"Holy!"

A shout was like thunder on the ground, and Su Qingyue followed the prestige of Yukong Mountain, only to see Fan Shilang's eyes full of tears, his voice trembling slightly, he "pounced" and knelt on the ground, and knelt down towards Li Longji,

"Fan Xingge, the former servant of the Ministry of Officials, knock on Long Yan!"

"Grandpa!" Fan Qin's eyes widened as she looked at her grandfather.

"What are you doing in a daze!" Fan Xingge roared, "Why don't you come here and kneel!"

Fan Qin's impression of the emperor only stays in the storyteller's tongue and the legend of the building.

Officials below the fifth rank have no right to enter Beijing to join the army, not to mention that ordinary people may not see the emperor for the rest of their lives.

Even if Fan Qin was born into a wealthy family, he usually did not see the emperor.

Whether it is the merry emperor of the Southern Dynasty who is obsessed with "Yushu Backyard Flowers", or the Sui Yang Zhenlong who is obsessed with the Guangling fireworks dragon boat, or the Zhenguan Mingjun of the four seas, or even the unprecedented Empress Zetian, the emperor Fan Qin knows, is already a piece of loess, and the history of sleeping in a hundred-foot grave.

And now standing in front of him, this living emperor, he has seen it for the first time.