The sky is bright and the breeze is blowing.

"Whew...... Xiuxiu...... Whoosh ......"

When You Chuhong finished grooming and came to the garden with his sword, he saw that the generals who were staying in the west courtyard had occupied a place, either practicing their blades or moving their muscles.

When he saw Shi Zhixuan standing in front of the pavilion, holding the hilt of his sword in his hand, and staring at the momentum, You Chuhong couldn't help but be stunned.

The two of them have been ambiguous for a long time, and they have even secretly shared the same bed, but she has never seen him practice swords, and she can't help but look at Shi Zhixuan's movements curiously, secretly looking forward to it.

If it is according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, it is taboo to peep at others practicing martial arts like this, so when she watched the rest of the generals in the courtyard perform martial arts, she only skimmed by.

And those generals are also well versed in the way of self-cherishing of the broom, and the moves they practice at this time are just simple moves that move their muscles and bones, or the martial arts of the army, and they will never expose their secret skills at will.

The most important thing is that You Chuhong himself has a first glimpse of the way of the sword, and he can't look down on the martial arts of the rest of the generals at all, but the 'Sword God Pei Ju' is different.

Since the two have been in contact with each other, his people and martial arts have always been like flowers in the fog and the moon in the water, making her unable to see and touch clearly, and has always given her a vague impression, and it has not become clear with the passage of time and the closer relationship.

Even though she is now trapped in the trap of his charm ** and can't extricate herself, she still feels that his mystery is like the same that makes her heart itch, causing her to have the urge to open the mystery on his body with her own hands......

"Qiang ......"

The sword sounded Qingyue.

You Chuhong only felt that the black light flashed, and the black three-foot iron ruler that was suspected to be a sword embryo appeared in his right hand. Hung diagonally at his side.

The speed of drawing the sword was already faster than she expected, but what made her feel even more mysterious was the action of drawing the sword. It seems that it is not his people who take the initiative to act and drive the sword embryo, but he and the sword embryo are taking the initiative and driving each other.

It's like the sword embryo has life, and it can dance with his heart...... It has a magical and eerie charm!

Immediately after, Shi Zhixuan maintained this posture of holding a sword, staring at each other. It was as motionless as a sculpture, without the slightest intention of practicing swordsmanship.

After delaying for a while in vain, You Chuhong couldn't help but itch her teeth with hatred. With a cold snort, he went to the side to practice his sword......

Is Shi Zhixuan practicing swords?

The answer is yes, but except for a few people in the world, even if there are grandmaster-level swordsmen like You Chuhong. It is also difficult to discover the mystery contained in his sword standing at this time.

No one can see it. Shi Zhixuan's mixed Yang God was circulating endlessly on the sword embryo, making the sword embryo more and more in harmony with his Yang God spirituality, and washing every cent of the sword embryo inside and out with the Yang God's most refined and pure Yuan Power.

The invisible negative and filthy aura of blood, resentment, evil spirit, and anger contaminated by the slaughter of dozens of soldiers yesterday was gradually wiped out, and only the rarest and purest killing qi remained, slowly eroding and strengthening the spirit of the sword embryo......

The swordsman, the weapon of killing, the most original sword qi is the killing qi, and the most original sword spirit is the killing spirit.

It is also the most powerful and magical sword spirit in Shi Zhixuan's imagination. It's almost like a demon, but it doesn't have the chaos and madness of a demon. Rather, it is a pure and extreme spirit of destruction.

Because it can destroy and destroy all visible and invisible existences, and cut off its life trajectory.

Among them, the best is the legendary "Four Swords of Zhuxian......

As for the Sword of the Holy Dao, the Sword of the Benevolence, the Sword of the Mighty Dao, etc., in Shi Zhixuan's opinion, it was more like artificially wrapping the killing nature of the sword with a mask of hypocrisy.

Not only does it confuse the spirituality of the sword, it affects the power of the sword spirit, but also makes it fall into the limits of ordinary morality and vain obsession, and has unwarranted flaws......

On the contrary, if you can abandon all falsehoods and point to the true meaning of the way of killing, it is no longer delusional to break through ten thousand laws with one sword!

This is also the reason why Shi Zhixuan is willing to participate in the battle array killing - to awaken the sword heart with the most direct and fierce killing, and to shape and strengthen the killing sword spirit of the newly forged divine sword.

Throughout the ages, although there have been many ways for the supreme swordsmiths to enlighten the spirit of the divine sword, there is always no barrier of sacrifice and warmth.

Warmth is that after the sword is formed, the person who wears the sword slowly invades with his spirit for many years, and breeds a sword spirit that fits the temperament of the sword wearer, without harming the sword wearer himself, just like watering and irrigating the seeds buried in the soil until the seeds germinate and grow;

Sacrifice includes blood sacrifice, body sacrifice, soul sacrifice, etc., which is to destroy the spirit and spirit of the sacrifice (powerful life, human or divine beast, fierce beast, etc.) in a short period of time, and stimulate unparalleled spirituality to give the sword embryo to make it psychic, and even form a sword spirit.

Shi Zhixuan was sure that if he sacrificed himself, it would be enough for any weapon in the world to leap into the top psychic divine weapon, but this was obviously impossible!

Therefore, what he is doing now is a two-pronged approach, on the one hand, he uses his own essence to nourish the spirituality of the sword embryo, and on the other hand, he uses the pure killing qi of the battlefield to shape and grow it into a killing sword spirit.

Of course, the attack on Heyin City was only the first battle of the war, and Shi Zhixuan didn't want his appearance to be too ugly, so he didn't go into battle to kill him, but just through the competition with Yu Wenzhi, he cut dozens of deserters after breaking the city to test the water.

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Restaurant private room.

"......"

The cups slammed into the table, and the few remaining drops of wine splashed.

Yuwen Zhi's wine surged, his face was flushed, but his expression was gloomy and about to drip, oh no, it was dripping blood!

Hou Li's henchmen and soldiers on the side hurriedly filled the wine cup with wine again, acting cautiously and looking nervous, for fear of becoming the master's punching bag.

Yu Wenzhi raised his glass again and drank it all, gritting his teeth and saying with hatred: "Pei Ju, everything that you thief inflicted on Bengong, sooner or later, Bengong will have to return it a hundredfold!"

And You Chuhong, the sharp man......" said and smashed his right hand on several cases.

"Bang...... Hiss ......"

As the wine spilled, he gasped himself. The sharp pain that poured out of his right shoulder blade deepened his heart, which not only deepened his resentment towards Pei Ju, but also triggered the jealousy and resentment of Emperor Yuwenyong buried deep in his heart.

At that time, Yuwen Hu was in power. When Yuwen Yong was still a puppet, for the sake of his future, he turned his back on his half-brother Yu Wenyong and went to add Yuwen Hu and was promoted to Zhuguo, transferred to the position of Grand Sikong, and served as the governor of Xiangzhou.

It's a pity that something went wrong later, and Yuwen Hu exempted him from the crime. Masturbate to the end.

Only then did he come back and sneak up on Yuwen Yong, followed Yuwen Yong to kill Yuwen Hu, and also wanted to replace Yuwen Hu's Otsuka Zai (Prime Minister and Ministry Shangshu) position. Become the second Yuwen protector and monopolize power.

But Yu Wenyong had already taken precautions, and had long planned to gather authority and make a big move. And how could he get his wish?

Now he is a high lord. In the court, he only has a vacant position, and he has no military power in the army, seeing that the authority of the emperor of Yuwen Yong is getting stronger and stronger, and he has no disobedience in every word, how can he be willing?

In particular, yesterday Yu Wenyong ignored his injuries and faintly favored Pei Ju's performance. The more he went back and thought about it, the more wrong it became......

"Squeak......

The door of the private room suddenly opened, and he was dressed in green clothes. Gracefully paced in, waved his sleeves with his backhand, and the soft wind passed through, and the door closed silently.

Yuwen turned his head and glanced at Bian Buying, without saying a word, only continuing to drink with his head down.

Bian lived up to his eyes flashed, not angry but happy at his rude behavior, and secretly thought: Looking at him like this, it seems that he is about to lose his mind and is desperate......

He walked over and sat opposite Yuwenzhi, and said with a smile: "Wei Gong is seriously injured, so you shouldn't drink too much!"

Yuwen snorted coldly, still going his own way.

Bian Bu lowered his eyes and said quietly: "If Wei Gong gives up on himself and dies of drunken dreams, some people will have to celebrate with a crown......

Yuwen straightened "hehe!", glanced at him, and the speed of raising the glass was a little slower.

Bian Buyi continued: "Oops...... If Wei Gong drinks too much, causing injuries and dying, those people will be completely relieved!"

"Bang!"

Yuwen pinched the wine cup, smashed a few cases hard, and shouted disdainfully: "Crooked, talk some nonsense!"

After a pause, he stared at Bian Bu responsibly and asked, "What's going on with the two black ** Dao you introduced last time?"

Let people solve it one by one, what a fucking waste!"

Bian didn't live up to his eyes, and pretended to be surprised: "Oh?...... In this way, Wei Gong has met an incredible master!"

Looking at Yu Wenzhi's red eyes, which were obviously sleepless all night and drinking and congested, he smiled secretly in his heart, and said unhurriedly: "Those two are only the best hands of the black ** Dao who have some relationship with this faction, and it is normal for them to be difficult to defeat when they meet real masters......"

Yuwen scolded angrily: "Then you also introduced the two of them to my father as masters, and you sent my father as a begging for food?"

Bian Buying muttered secretly: The martial arts of those two 'earth' level disciples are indeed not bad, and they are all figures with heads and faces in the rivers and lakes, which is more than enough to ensure your safety.

But who would have thought that you would be able to provoke a top master even higher?

You just did it yourself, but what you lost was the good hand of your own faction, which made the sect master angry, if it weren't for your great use, the sect master would have ordered me to kill you with one palm......

Of course, in a flash of thought, Bian Bu was silent on his face, and said indifferently and confidently: "At the beginning, the friendship between Wei Gong and this faction was still shallow, and it was naturally impossible for this faction to send core masters to work for Wei Gong......"

Although Yu Wenzhi is frivolous and scoundrel, he is not stupid yet, and he heard the meaning of the other party's unfinished words: A real master, this faction has it, but you didn't agree to the conditions of this faction, how could this faction bet heavily on you?

Thinking of this sect's insatiable and scathing reputation, Yu Wenzhi hesitated for a moment, but thought of Pei Ju and Yu Wen Yong's hateful faces......

The look of anger on his face flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "As long as you can solve Pei Ju and help me ascend to the throne of the Great Zhou Emperor, everything is negotiable!"

Bian Bu laughed and said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say......

Now there are several masters of this sect lurking in Heyin City, but it is a pity that Yuwen Yong and Pei Ju are hidden deep in the army, and it is difficult to approach!"

Yuwen said gloomily: "This ...... Yu Wenyong firmly controls the military power, and his father can't help him in the barracks!"

Bian Bucheng was slightly disappointed on his face, and secretly scolded Yuwen Zhizhi in his heart, but he comforted him: "Duke Wei doesn't need to be discouraged, there will always be opportunities!"

I wonder how many days the army will stay in Heyin City, and which city will it attack in the next battle?"

Yuwen first flashed a trace of suspicion on his face, and suddenly sneered indifferently a few times, and said calmly: "Yuwen Xian's army has captured Wuji City, and is about to capture Luokou's East and West Cities.

If Emperor Yu Wenyong wanted to avoid being compared to Yu Wenxian, he would definitely rush to attack Kim Yong Cheng (a fortified small city between Mengjin and Luoyang, one of the outer defensive fortresses in the northwest corner of Luoyang) and force Luoyang as soon as possible.

However, the army was tired from besieging Ha Yin for several days, and it would take three to five days to repair before they advanced to Kim Yong Cheng......"

Bian lived up to his eyes and secretly thought: Sure enough, it is not as expected by the right prime minister, Gao Anaqiu......

Well, repair in Heyin City for three or five days?...... Bian didn't live up to his eyes and said, "For three or five days of idleness, Yuwen Yong and the generals won't always be nested in the Taishou Mansion or the military camp, right?"

Yuwen was stunned for a moment, followed the roll of his eyes, clapped his hands and said, "Not bad!"

Bian Bu got up and walked around to Yu Wenzhi's side, and the two whispered to each other for a long time.

After a while, Yuwen went out of the restaurant with a team of personal soldiers, and went straight to the largest green building in the city, Man Qingyuan.

In the private room, Bian Buyi drank two cups alone, suddenly smiled, and said to himself: "It is said that this Yuwen is a superficial and deceitful, greedy and scoundrel......

Now it seems that deceit is a bit of a bit, but it's a pity that it's just a little clever, just this virtue, and you still want to use our yin faction with empty words?

If it weren't for Wen Caiting being healing, with her charming, she would be able to coax Yuwen straight to the ground in just a few words, why should I waste foaming ......" (To be continued.) )

PS: Go out on the weekend to eat full moon wine, get a haircut by the way, go home after nine o'clock, there is not enough time, only one chapter, make up tomorrow, must make up, must make up, must make up...... Say it three times!