"I have heard the name of the Emperor of Heaven for a long time, but I have been friends for several years, but I often think that I regret my life. Today, I can see that the Emperor of Heaven really has an extraordinary appearance and unparalleled qualifications, which makes me ashamed!"

The two horses were far apart, and Xia Lang bowed his hand before the horse, and after an indispensable polite remark, he looked at Yun Yifan with a smile.

But for the words that ordinary people can use, Yun Yifan didn't move his eyelids, but said coldly: "Since you are ashamed, then send your national seal of Daxia to Shangjing, and let Chang'an Daqing Palace let me sit down." ”

As soon as Xia Lang heard this, the smile on his face disappeared, and he scolded bitterly in his heart, how this Liao lord did not follow common sense, it was a polite word, but he didn't know how to get off the donkey down the slope at all.

But no matter how Xia Lang said it, he is also the king of a country, although he is treacherous and treacherous, but the demeanor of the king of a country is still there, and he immediately smiled and said: "In fact, I have admired the Emperor of Heaven for a long time, and I have long had the heart to surrender the mountains and rivers, but the Qing family is dead, and the southern Huaxia country is eyeing the tiger, even if I retreat to the mountains and forests, I will not be at ease!"

I have to say that Xia Lang's heart-wrenching appearance is really moving, if it were another person, he would have been convinced by his righteous and awe-inspiring acting skills.

But who is the lord of Liao, how can he eat his set, and immediately said straight to the point: "Since the founding of the two countries in Liaoxia, after hundreds of years of continuous frontier fires, the envoys of the two countries do not often come and go, is there anything important about Emperor Jialan inviting me out this time?"

Xia Lang hated in his heart, this Yun Yifan was really not a simple character, just a plain sentence skipped his carefully brewed words, and went directly to the topic, and the sets prepared for him were naturally useless.

"I invited the Emperor of Heaven to hunt at Yanmen Pass this time, naturally for hunting, as for the prey, I want to come to the Emperor of Heaven to guess some. There are many people here, and I am afraid that the wind will leak and the prey will escape, would the Emperor be willing to let me release the horse for a while?" Charon's mist-shrouded eyes turned to the rolling hills on one side.

Although Yun Yifan disdains Xia Lang as a person, but at this moment, the two countries are meeting, and it is a matter of life and death for thousands of people and soldiers, but it cannot be done by his own temperament. At that moment, he pulled the reins, patted his horse and walked towards the hill, waved the horsewhip in his hand, and signaled the Liao army to wait in place.

Xia Lang smiled slightly, turned to the Xia generals behind him and said: "You wait here, if the friendly brothers in the opponent's formation are unwilling to be lonely and can't sit still, you can dance a broken formation in front of the army to relieve the loneliness in the army!"

Yun Yifan, who was walking in front, paused slightly, and the disdain in his heart was even more, he couldn't hear the meaning of Xia Lang's words, if there was any change in the sergeant on his side, his Xia soldiers would inevitably attack with all their might.

Hmph, he Sharon lives the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, does he really think that everyone is as despicable and shameless as him?

He didn't say anything more, added a whip, and ran towards the hill alone, regardless of Sharon.

Xia Lang just muttered, "It's indispensable to guard against people!" and then followed him, leaving only the two sergeants facing each other.

After walking for three or five miles, I had come to a barren hill, with yellow-brown mud and rocks on both sides, which looked like it had been stained with blood for many years.

Walking in this empty valley, people can't help but feel a heroic feeling in their hearts for letting go of the world and drinking thousands of troops.

"What is the prey that Emperor Jialan wants to hunt, I have been foolish since I was a child, and I have not understood the mystery of Emperor Jialan's words!" Yun Yifan said coldly.

Xia Lang slandered again, this sinister and cunning black fox, if he didn't know what the prey was still coming to do, whoever brought up this kind of thing first would be tantamount to saying that he was weak, and also gave the other party the opportunity to make conditions. Who would find someone to form an alliance when he had an advantage, as soon as he brought it up, it was tantamount to asking Yun Yifan for help, and as the active party, he could naturally open his mouth.

Hmph, cunning black fox!

Xia Lang has been calculating others all his life, but he doesn't want to be suppressed by Yun Yifan everywhere.

Charangpi said with a smile: "The Emperor of Heaven is wise and powerful, how can he not know the reason?"

Yun Yifan raised his head, looking a little disdainful of being with this person, and said: "I really don't know, there is no prey in this barren mountain wilderness, and the affairs of my country are heavy, if there is nothing important, I will go back first!"

When Xia Lang saw that Yun Yifan was leaving, he hated it in his heart at the moment, and he couldn't wait to chew Yun Yifan, a fox, even the belt bones, but he was helpless against Yun Yifan.

I had to stop Yun Yifan and said, "The Emperor of Heaven stays, since the Emperor of Heaven asked himself to lose a little bit, then I will make it clear!" Where is Xia Lang willing to let himself be pressed by Yun Yifan, since other aspects can't take advantage of the sweetness, it is also good to compete for some superiority in the tongue.

Seeing that Yun Yifan's face did not change, and he did not fight for the benefits of these tongues, he had to say stupidly: "I want to be in the south with the prey hunted by the Emperor of Heaven!" Xia Lang pointed at the south, and his meaning was self-evident.

Yun Yifan smiled coldly and said, "Why does Emperor Jialan think that I will fight the prey in the south with you, instead of turning around and uniting with the prey to snatch the food in the hands of the hunters in the west?"

No, this black fox is waiting for himself to make conditions, and secretly threatens that if he disagrees, he will unite with another country to attack him.

Xia Lang raised his eyebrows and said, "The prey in the south is quite capable, and it is difficult for either me or the Heavenly Emperor to surrender, and besides, that prey still has an eight-tone treasure box in its mouth that can turn the tide of the battle. If I am pounced, the Emperor of Heaven may not be able to subdue that beast alone, but it will be dangerous!"

The words have already been said obviously, that person's strength cannot be dealt with by any party alone, and it is implied that it is not against himself, otherwise he will suffer next.

Yun Yifan said lightly: "Emperor Jialan wants to hunt the prey in the south with me and share his meat, so that the two hunters will fight for each other's meat?"

"The Emperor of Heaven is really wise, and that's exactly what I mean!"

"But I have resigned to the north, and it snows heavily all the year round, and it is difficult to have all the bows and arrows used for hunting, and the dry food to be brought for travel, and if I am not fully prepared, I am afraid that I will be tired of another hunter by then. ”

It's not just about opening conditions, it's about secretly threatening.

Xia Lang frowned, and secretly scolded himself, this Yun Yifan really can't be driven in vain, so he has to pay for himself.

Xia Lang smiled, raised his eyes to look into the distance, and said, "I heard that the prey in the south took away the lord of the Heavenly Emperor's harem five years ago. Why, doesn't the Emperor of Heaven want to step on Jinling with me and get back his share of ......"

Before Sharan finished speaking, an unpretentious sword had already reached the center of his eyebrows, and if he went one more point, there would be no life for him, and Sharon's words to his lips were also swallowed alive by him.

"I don't need others to worry about my affairs, if Emperor Jialan talks nonsense again, don't blame me for stepping on your Chang'an first at any cost!"

Yun Yifan raised his hand, and the feathered sword flew into the scabbard, leaving only Xia Lang with an arrogant back.

This person's joy and anger can't be measured by common sense, the dragon has reverse scales, and he will be angry when he touches it, which is the only thing Sharon can think of at this moment.

After Yun Yifan took four or five steps, Xia Lang came back to his senses a little, and asked in a loud voice: "The Emperor of Heaven has not yet replied to the matter of hunting Jiangnan with me!"

"I think it's more interesting to hunt alone, Emperor Jialan has written it down!" Yun Yifan didn't look back, he didn't want to stay with someone like Xia Lang for a moment.

"If the prey cultivates the climate in time, I'm afraid that I and the two hunters of the Heavenly Emperor will be helpless, and the Heavenly Emperor should not put the people of the Liao Kingdom into fire and water because of his own selfish desires!"

Suddenly, Yun Yifan grabbed the reins, not because of Xia Lang's words, but because there was already a person standing on the hill to his left, looking at him from afar.

The white clothes are like snow, the abundance is like jade, and there is an otherworldly temperament all over the body, as if it is a fairy who has fallen in the nine heavens, holding a sword in his arms, and he can already feel the sharp sword momentum before it is unsheathed.

The desert wind lifted his robe, lifted his hair, and his empty eyes were indifferent and chic, without a trace of dust.

It turned out to be the Nanxian among the four sons, the shadow of Mo in white was fluttering, and the wind and rain were listening to the snow and cold.

Yun Yifan's brows furrowed slightly, today was not Xia Lang's plan to invite Jun into the urn, he originally wanted to form an alliance with Huaxia and lure himself here......

Before his next thought could arise, a red cloud floated on the hill on the other side of Yun Yifan, and this empty hill came from him, and he was suddenly murderous, as if he had fallen into the Nine Hells.

A young man in red stood with his sword in his hand, his left thumb was broken at the root, and his gray eyes were just staring at Nanxian opposite, with murderous intent.

The son of the Eastern Crazy Blood Slaughter, the son of the Western Emperor Xuanyuan, the son of the Southern Immortal Xuehan, and the son of the Northern Emperor Yifan, today outside this Yanmen Pass, the four sons of the world-shattering world gathered together.

Black, white, purple, and red, the four-colored robes were like four different gems, embellished in this barren and empty border, and the four of them had noticed each other earlier, but no one spoke first to break the silence.

Finally, Nanxian Xia Xuehan turned his gaze to the Blood Slaughter Prince, and said lightly: "It seems that I feel that you have a heavy killing intent towards me, why?"

is just such a short sentence, but the soft voice makes people as warm as a spring breeze, but with a cold snort from the Blood Slaughter Prince, in the next moment, the whole world is shrouded in ice.

"King Langya is really a noble man who forgets things, but when you die, I will tell you!" A rare look appeared in the indifferent eyes of the Blood Slaughter Prince, I don't know if it was resentment or long-lost expectations.

"Oh, it seems that Xue Han unknowingly formed a deep hatred with the Blood Slaughter Prince!" Xia Xuehan raised his eyebrows slightly, even in the face of the most famous Blood Slaughter Prince, he did not have the same emotions.

The Western Emperor and the Northern Emperor under the hill have a lot of time, and they really want to see the two on the hill draw their swords against each other, it doesn't matter who wins and who loses, the important thing is to take this opportunity to find out the strength of the opponent. Come to think of it, a bloody slaughterer should be enough to make him go all out!

"Draw your sword!"

If the blood is red, it is actually stained with the sword, the moment the blood slaughterer boy pulls out the sword in his hand, the time and space of heaven and earth seem to stand still, and the sharp sword is glowing with dark red light, and at a glance, it is known that it is the trace left by too heavy killing.

Xia Xuehan stared at the murderous sword, what he saw was not only the killing aura, but also a kind of dragon diving into the abyss, containing but not revealing the aura.

"Long Yuan!"

Xia Xuehan's words finally had a trace of waves, the fourth sword in the world, more than 20 years ago, a sword floating Mu Yan held the world, unmatched.

A Longyuan sword, a set of floating sleeve swordsmanship, almost reached an unprecedented height on the way to the sword, but in the end unfortunately died tragically on the shore of Poyang Lake, and now his sword is in the hands of this murderous man in red, it is inevitable that it is incredible.

"So you still know this sword!"

The Blood Slaughterer sneered, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, as if the Yaksha of Hell had come to ask for his life.

Xia Xuehan's ethereal and dusty temperament was far away from the fierce and brutal aura of the Blood Slaughterer, just like the immortal god of the Nine Heavens facing the devil of the Nine Shadows.

"It is rumored that Mu Yanping's predecessor Poyang Lake was killed five years ago, and his beloved son Mu Yufeng is missing, could it be you?" Xia Xuehan's face that was not stained with a trace of dust finally became more surprised.

There is really an entangled connection with the Mu family, from more than 20 years ago, his father and Mu Yanping swore to each other, and later broke off because of the royal robe. and then that time Jiangnan and Mu Yuhan met unexpectedly, giving birth to many incidents, and now it is Mu Yufeng who lives and dies against him.

Of course, the Blood Slaughter Master caught the surprise on Xia Xuehan's face, and shouted: "Why, I didn't kill them all that day, are you very sorry in your heart!"

The Blood Slaughter Gongzi turned out to be a survivor of the Poyang Lake Battle that day, he escaped death and suffered a lot, although Nanmengying helped him avoid the pursuit for a while outside Luoyang City, but was later taken away by Xia Lang's people, and it was always believed that Xia Xuehan caused his family to die.

The flame of hatred burned everything, and with his qualifications, he would not achieve much in martial arts, but hatred was the fastest way to improve martial arts.

Under Xia Lang's deliberate arrangement, he was "rescued" by Guiguzi's junior brother, that is, the disabled old man, and passed on his martial arts. After three years of sharpening his sword, he finally achieved something, and in just two years, he became famous and became one of the four princes.

He is a man who exists for hatred, and a poor creature who lives in hatred......

This book was first published in Reading Books