In this street of Song Ji Noodle Restaurant, in Yingdu, it belongs to the kind of ordinary street market in Dongcheng, and at night the lights are on, it is full of noisy and lively sounds, and the people linger in this kind of living environment of sheng songs and playing. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that today's street can't be said to be not lively, but it can only be said that the atmosphere is a little weird. Those luxurious carriages, which are rarely seen on weekdays, are parked at the corners of the street one after another, and there are also armored warriors from different forces, with cold and serious faces, standing quietly beside them, and the momentum is a little terrifying.

The ordinary people who had long since dispersed, although they were afraid of this, still couldn't help their curiosity, so they secretly lifted the corner of the curtain in the house and quietly looked at the unusual scene on the street in front of them.

"Since everyone likes to eat alone, it is obviously impossible for anyone to really eat it, and now that those few people have not come over, we might as well hurry up and think of a way to settle this sword matter as soon as possible. ”

Although Xu Qingyun bluntly refused, the stakes were very high, and Guo Wencheng naturally would not just walk away so simply. He looked at the powerful people in Yingdu in front of him, and he was slightly annoyed in his heart, but he still had to force a smile.

"I don't think there's any need to waste time like this. Lin Shaoyang's face was slightly grim, he lowered his eyes, and looked at Xu Qingyun in front of him deeply, because of the importance of the matter, he did not waste any more extra time, but said bluntly: "I believe you have your own choice, I can tell you for sure that Song Wencheng's threat may be a little meaningless, because his family's power only represents the sour old things in Wenyuan Pavilion, although there is some strength to speak of, but compared with his father Lin Shouxin, the Admiral of the Nine Gates, the real power will always crush these nonsense." ”

This truth is simple and direct, Guo Wencheng's face is pale, his eyes are full of resentment, I am afraid that after today, the grudge between the two has ended. If it weren't for the imminence of this matter, Lin Shaoyang would not have been able to say such a thing, no matter how arrogant and domineering he was.

"As long as you give me that sword, I can keep you safe in Yingdu. Lin Shaoyang is only in his twenties, but he has an awe-inspiring momentum between his expectations, he sat on a snow-pale horse, looked down at Xu Qingyun, looked a little condescending, his voice was full of confidence, and said: "I think such conditions, there may be no one present who can guarantee it!"

Chu Guoying has nine gates, as early as the Chu State won the Central Plains, has not yet achieved the general trend of the princes, the meaning of these nine gates is just to guard the door.

But until the Spring and Autumn Period laid the national fortune of the dynasty, the gate of the imperial city is no longer the gate in a simple sense, it is the life and death of the king of Chu, the cornerstone of the Chu Dynasty, the princes and nobles of the mainstay of the Chu Dynasty, and the sustenance in the hearts of hundreds of millions of people in the Chu Dynasty.

The official position of the Admiral of the Nine Gates is indeed not very big, and it is even two grades behind the scholar of Longyuan Pavilion. But what he really controls is far from just the nine gates of Yingdu, but the military power of the entire imperial city of Yingdu, and the right to mobilize the 200,000 imperial forest troops in Yingdu.

This is no longer speaking with strength, but the real henchman of King Chu, the kind of character who has a deep heart of the emperor.

Such a character, if you want to protect yourself in Yingdu, it is naturally easy.

Although Xu Qingyun did not have deep contact with Yingdu, he also understood the significance of the Admiral of Jiumen in Yingdu, which was the real position of real power.

But when he looked at Fu Qingling's bright eyes, he could clearly feel the kind of forbearance of anger, which had already made her whole body tremble slightly, if she didn't want to cause trouble for Xu Qingyun, she might have been unable to help but make a move.

For some reason, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable and sad in his heart.

Is this still the Chiwu who stirred up the wind and rain in Dahe Prefecture at the beginning? Is this still the little green snake that the Shushan Sword Pavilion crushed the same realm? Is this still the Fu Qinglime I know in my heart?

But all this seems to have changed because of me!

Xu Qingyun's heart at this time was like pressing a heavy boulder, which made him a little breathless.

He couldn't seem to hear what the people in front of him were saying.

I can just feel their constantly open mouths, some are sneering, some are shouting, some are bitter and persuasive, and some seem to be scolding directly. On the wide streets, where the lights are down, you go back and forth and fight for your own things, but you don't take yourself seriously at all!

Xu Qingyun suddenly smiled at this time.

He smiled very freely, as if the stone that had been suppressed in his heart over the years had been completely and slowly cracking.

He took a step forward.

But no one paid attention to him as the main character, only two armored samurai had some symbolic snatching interceptions, and the cold black tips of their spears were lined up in front of their eyes. But the two armor-covered warriors didn't take him to heart at all, and their faces were full of disdain and contempt.

"Half a step forward, your little life will be lost. ”

"Hehe, get back obediently, the knife and gun have no eyes, be careful of your own life. ”

......

Xu Qingyun listened to their words.

Miraculously didn't say anything, just his eyes drooped slightly, and the two armored warriors were laughing in a contemptuous tone.

He drew his sword directly.

The gentian stone sword has been handed over to Fu Qinglime for safekeeping, because of what happened in Weishui, Xu Qingyun didn't want her to make a move in Yingdu, lest Zhou Guifei find out something. involuntarily took the ancient sword that was on the cusp of the storm in his hand.

The sword drawn out in this way is naturally Su Liuzhai's 'Su Wen'.

If you encounter an ancient sword, you will seek the avenue.

This Su Liuzhai ancient sword with sword intent once appeared in the world seven hundred years ago, but the wind and rain were in troubled times, and the things of the year have long been wrong, except for those few old monsters who really remember the meaning of this sword, how many people can know the power of this sword?

After all, there are some discrepancies in the ancient records, because the people who have really felt the power of this sword have either died under the sword, or those who are truly transcendent in the way of the sword, such characters will naturally not be idle to write ancient books.

The reason why they came to find this sword was only because of the super high ranking of this sword among the world's famous swords, and this alone was enough to make them crazy. But in the end, there is obviously some confusion about the true power of this Suwen Ancient Sword.

Until Xu Qingyun drew his sword at this time.

The white light is rippling, and the sword is rising, this ancient sword pulled out from the sheath of the white marble Qinliang sword is slender and looks a little dignified and straight. There is a kind of white brilliance flowing slowly throughout the sword body, like a quiet starlight at night.

Clean, elegant!

Just like Fu Qinglime said, this is a very elegant ancient sword.

When this sword was pulled out, it was not only those powerful people in Yingdu who were shocked, but even Xu Qingyun's own hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble slightly, his eyes were full of disbelief, and it was only now that he deeply understood why Fu Qingling didn't let him draw his sword.

"Because no one can control the sword intent of this sword now!" (To be continued.) )