Xue Yun, who became the founding emperor of the new dynasty, was like the founding emperors of all dynasties. Under his rule, the entire dynasty presented a prosperous atmosphere.

However, although the forces of the old dynasty continued to fall under Xue Yun's iron-fisted policy, and feasible assassinations still happened every once in a while, Xue Yun, who was also a sword master, was never afraid, and even whenever he encountered an assassin, before the Ouchi guards arrived to protect him, he had already stabbed the opponent's vital point or cut off the assassin's head with the fire spirit sword in his hand.

After a few years, Xue Yun, who is already forty years old, finally created a peaceful and prosperous era in the true sense, but at this time, as if he was tired of all this, he handed over the national affairs to the cabinet chief assistant who had followed him for many years, was loyal and had the talent to help the people, and then lied to the ministers that he was ill, but in fact, he left the palace alone at night and went to the private interview.

After more than 20 years, it is still one person and one sword, walking the rivers and lakes.

However, compared with Xue Yun, who was just a young chivalrous warrior many years ago, he now has a noble temperament that has gradually formed over the years in a high position. Now he can really be called Mount Tai who collapsed in front of him and did not change his color, he was iron and strong, and he was not angry and arrogant.

However, compared to that year, few people in the world mentioned Xue Yun, the leader of the martial arts alliance who defeated seven masters in a row, even if it was a storyteller in the teahouse, it was generally just the deeds of Emperor Xue Yun's iron horse glacier and the conquest of the Quartet. In this world, it seems that there is one less swordsman Xue Yun and one more emperor Xue Yun.

Xue Yun didn't feel bad about this kind of rivers and lakes, but it didn't seem to have anything to do with him, and even when he used the deerskin taught by the jade-handled dragon in the morning many years ago to rub the sword every morning, Xue Yun couldn't help but have some regrets, regretting that he had let the jade-handled dragon stay in Lingmiao Villa. Is it possible to still be in the rivers and lakes now, just to be a swordsman in a green shirt and a sword, at ease?

But seeing that this is much calmer now, with fewer rangers, but also less right and wrong, Xue Yun is a little relieved. Thankfully. It is precisely because I made such a decision back then that I will govern the world so well. After all, it is precisely because everyone is rich now and the people live and work in peace and contentment, that there are fewer people in the rivers and lakes who tie their heads to their belts and eat mixed rice, and there are no more rivers and lakes that roar when they see injustice.

After all, if there is no grievance, where can there be a roar? Whenever he thinks of this, Xue Yun can't help but smile.

After walking among the people for half a month, somehow. Xue Yun, who had been going south, walked near a ruined temple, and looking at this ruined temple, he couldn't help but have mixed feelings.

Back then, there was a green-shirted swordsman with a sword and a jade-handled dragon, named Jade-handled Dragon, with a young apprentice with a sword and fire spirit, and spent the night here.

Today, there is a past martial arts alliance leader Xue Yun. There is the current emperor Xue Yun, and there is a child who was only a sword and fire spirit back then. Xue Yun, who is now middle-aged, stepped into the ruined temple, looking at the temple that was a little more dilapidated than back then, and was stunned.

Xue Yun touched the sword on his waist and sighed lightly after being in a daze for a long time, and then found some dry firewood, piled it together and built a bonfire with flint. Then he took off his magnificent brocade robe. Gather around the campfire, sit down slowly, and place the brocade robe on your lap. At this moment, he felt warm, warm

He completely forgot about his career as a monk, but he had some more memories in plain detail. This memory began with his ignorance. They are all like a loving father-like jade-handled dragon, since he was three years old, earnest teachings and life bits. And now Xue Yun, next to this bonfire, is clearly caught in the memories of the past, even if he was chasing the Central Plains and conquering the world, he never shed a single tear, but at this moment he burst into tears and choked speechlessly.

At this moment, Xue Yun felt a sense of powerlessness surging up and down his body, and his eyelids became extremely heavy, as if he was going to close himself in the next moment, making him fall into a deep sleep.

With this feeling, Xue Yun's eyes flashed, and he immediately bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and the severe pain finally dispelled this sleepiness a little, taking advantage of this moment of wakefulness, Xue Yun took out two crystal clear pills from a silk brocade bag on his waist and swallowed them in one gulp.

This pill was carefully and secretly made by the Imperial Doctor Ouchi, one pill was worth 100 gold, which could cure all kinds of poisons in the world, and Xue Yun even took two directly for the sake of insurance. I saw that the next moment he had just taken the pill, Xue Yun stood up and was completely awake.

"All the friends who are hiding in the shadows, please come out, since you have set up an ambush here, and there is such a colorless, odorless, and poisonous gas that can impregnate my body, then you must have known my identity for a long time, so why hide and hide!" Xue Yun frowned slightly, his left hand clenched the Fire Spirit Sword at his waist, and he said loudly after quickly scanning the surroundings with his eyes.

As soon as his words fell, he heard a sound of small footsteps, and more than a dozen black-clothed masked figures appeared on all sides of Xue Yun, each holding a sword and sharp weapon in his hand, which looked cold and shining in this night when only the bonfire was lit, and it was extremely terrifying. Behind these black-clothed men, there were four thin masked men with light crossbows in their hands and eyes as sharp as eagles occupying the high position in the ruined temple.

"It's not a small battle. Xue Yun held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and said unhurriedly as he slowly pushed out the Fire Spirit Sword with his thumb on the hilt, but his gaze quickly condensed on a place that seemed to be uninhabited, and his expression became more and more gloomy.

The next moment, no one walked out of the place where Xue Yun was looking, but the other masked people swarmed up and besieged Xue Yun in a very orderly manner, and where they couldn't care about it, the four sharpshooters would block it with crossbow arrows in their hands, obviously intending not to give Xue Yun the slightest room to toss and turn.

Seeing this scene, Xue Yun just snorted coldly, and the thumb of his left hand no longer pushed the sword slowly, but directly slammed it, this sword called Fire Essence, which had been with Xue Yun for decades, was unsheathed in an instant, and was grasped by the right hand that had already been prepared, and it slashed like thunder, and in an instant, a black-clothed masked man who rushed to kill and clearly had not weak martial arts sealed his throat with a sword.

Immediately after Xue Yun's body turned sharply to the right, after dodging two killing moves from behind, he jumped into the air violently, and his right foot stared directly at the head of a masked man, and immediately kicked his brain, and Xue Yun used the power of recoil to roll in the air, and at the same time, with a seemingly random grasp of both hands, he held two crossbow arrows that shot directly into his heart and head in his hands! )