"My dream ......" Liu Chen frowned, and after a long time, he scratched his head a little embarrassed and said: "Before I came out of Fancheng, my dream was to make a lot of money, marry the tavernkeeper's daughter home, and be a landlord with peace of mind." Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info but after walking out of Fancheng, I began to be a little confused......"

"What are you confused about?" Wu Yan's eyes were very sharp, like an eagle falcon, but when he stared at Liu Chen's face, he turned into a touch of warmth, loving and warm.

"Out of Fancheng, I went to the north to join the army, and then went to the imperial capital, during which I was told more than once that I had to remember my mission and shoulder the responsibilities that the King of Canglan should shoulder, whether it was the uncle, or the Lord of the Mountain, or the seniors, I understood what you said, but after listening to it too much, I would feel that it was a burden, until now, I don't quite understand, as the King of Canglan, all this, is fortunate or unfortunate!"

"Hehe!" Wu Yan smiled faintly, waved his hand boredly and patted the grass ears beside him: "This has nothing to do with good fortune and misfortune, this is your life!"

"Maybe!" Liu Chen chuckled and raised his head, the dazzling sunlight in the sky made him squint, "Including you, the first thing everyone sees me is to compare me with Liu Bai, which makes me very helpless, the only thing I don't understand is whether Liu Bai back then will also be compared with the Martial God and the Sword God...... Perhaps, as you think, I am the second continuation of his life, but this does not mean that I have to repeat the path he has taken!"

The grass brushed the hem of Wu Yan's clothes, and the red hair like fire hung on his shoulders like that......

"I'm a Chu madman, Feng Ge laughs at Kong Qiu!"

The ancient Chu State madness described in the Holy Ancestor Sutra may be the shape of Wu Yan at the moment, that kind of madness, that kind of madness, if you don't have enough inner strength, how can you carve out the bearing of Wu Yan, the overlord of the Great Snow Mountain, he is one of the four heavenly pride of Wude who crushed all the geniuses of the Eastern Continent in Wude Year, and in his life, he has been compared to Liu Bai's side, a sword and a sword, and officially the peerless elegance of the last hundred years!

"Yi'er, do you know why others compare you and Liu Bai?" When Wu Yan stopped smiling, the laughter still spread far away, "When we were young, no one compared Liu Bai with the Sword God, why did all these comparisons fall on you?"

"Why?"

"Because you are from the bottom, as you said, no matter what height you stand at in the future, you are still the rude puppet who was born in the mountains of Fancheng, the puppet, and the subordinate!" Wu Yan smiled, as if he was telling a trivial matter," The so-called Five Kings of the Southern Kingdom, can also be called the Five Swords of the Southern Kingdom, before you, whether it is the Martial God, or the Sword God or your grandfather Liu Bai, they are all born in the nobility, they are the ruling class of Great Xia, and the hearts of the ordinary people naturally need such protection from the superiors, because only they, whether they are born or the resources they get, have inherited all the favor between heaven and earth, but you are different!"

"My father is Liu Qing, and my mother is Emperor Ji, why am I different?"

"Your parents died early, since you were sensible, you have lived on the streets of Fancheng, you exist at the bottom of the society like ordinary people, from time to time you are precarious, when you encounter injustices, you can only splash blood for five steps, almost killed, if you want to enter the academy to study, you have to go to the battlefield, be a pioneer, go through life and death, all of this is by yourself in exchange for your life, it is precisely because you have to use your life to exchange for a future, so, the common people do not obey you!"

“......”

"You are greedy, cunning, philistine, and sometimes greedy for life and afraid of death, these can't satisfy the imagination of the people of the world for heroes, Liu Bai is their fantasy, and you, it's just a blasphemy!" Wu Yan turned around, put his hands on his back, shook his head, he sighed lightly, and slowly paced forward," The concept of gate valve has been passed on for thousands of years, has long been ingrained in people's hearts, if you want to break it, you can only ascend to the sky and seal the gods, use your sword, tell the people of the world, you are the most powerful sword of the south, you are the greatest king of the tide!"

"Whoever rules this thousand miles of vicissitudes will conquer the whole world, hahahahahaha, let the storm come more violently!"

"Boom!"

Look up to the sky and go out, how can my generation be a Penghao person!

Walking behind Wu Yan, looking up at the demeanor of the legendary master, the gray sky, a thunder sounded in an instant, even if it is in the realm of saints, the dead saint is not enough to make Wu Yan bow down, his soul, roaring, the crazy and majestic power of the law, is constantly tearing the sky on the Panlong Tower, the stone dragon is struggling, the dark clouds are roaring, the dead saint will eventually be just a cup of silent loess, the living transcendental, is the most brilliant light before dawn!

When the thunder and lightning flashed, Liu Chen's sea of qi began to rotate rapidly, and the staggered brilliance of gold and silver slowly began to obscure his figure, he was still moving, still following Wu Yan's footsteps, but his heart, his soul, had already begun to tremble.

Above Liu Chen's head, the chaotic aura gradually formed a strange whirlpool, whether it was dark clouds or wind and thunder, at this moment, the pure vitality in the saint's realm, like a siphon, followed the trajectory of the cyclone, spinning, hissing, and pouring into his body.

"Break through, young king, this is your time, and you have never been a substitute for Liu Bai!"

When Wu Yan's wild laughter shocked that there were already no people within a radius of 100 miles, on the Panlong Tower, the fierce golden light, with the turn of the angry dragon, and let out an angry howl, the entire saint realm, began to echo the ancient and desolate elegy of the demon saint Hao.

"Under the sky, there are two dragons, by the Canglan River, wandering the Seven Saints of the Demon Netherworld, the snow of the extreme north, soaring in the sky, the five kings of the human race, doomed to die!"

In the rolling dark clouds, a thousand-foot dragon is circling, every time it turns around, it will tear out the gorgeous fireworks in the sky, the thunder is rolling, the lightning is panicked, people look up in shock, the residual power of the saint, suppressing all the creatures under the sky, confused, fearful, so that they tremble, even the vitality poured into Liu Chen's body suddenly stopped, staggered a few steps, Liu Chen almost fell to the ground, when he came back to his senses, he was already pale......

"Presumptuous!" paused, Wu Yan saw sweat in front of his forehead, unparalleled coercion, even he began to rise a trace of trembling from his soul, but he did not prostrate or retreat, as soon as he raised his head, he looked at the dragon in the sky with a hideous face, "This is not your time, here, there is no right for you to speak!"

Like a thunderous shout, countless people began to turn their eyes to the direction where Wu Yan was, daring to challenge the prestige of the saint, tyrannizing Wu Yan, generous enough to be crazy enough!

Seeing that the angry dragon was about to roll down, rushing straight to Liu Chen and Wu Yan, between the lightning and flint, the autumn water sword on Liu Chen's waist came out of the sheath and fell into Wu Yan's hands.

The Seventh Knife of the Rainbow - Destroy the Commonwealth!(To be continued.) )