"You're too late!"

Song Que looked at Yang Yi and let out a sigh, "If I had come a few years earlier, the world would not be like this!"

"It's not too late!"

Yang Yi said with a smile: "At this time, everything is ready, only one unified lord is missing, once unified, under the legacy of the previous dynasty, this emerging dynasty will be an unprecedented prosperous era." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Song Que's eyes suddenly lit up, "Yes! On the basis of the Sui Dynasty, as long as you live with the people, within ten years, it will definitely be a prosperous era." ”

Yang Yi looked at Song Que, "So, are you ready?"

Song Que laughed loudly, "The 200,000 elite soldiers in Lingnan have already completed their training, and the weather was cold some time ago, which is not conducive to going north, if it is warm today, it is the opportunity to send troops, since Brother Yang is here, it seems that it is really time to go south." ”

Yang Yi smiled: "Then let's go!"

Song Que smiled at the corner of his mouth, shook his head and said, "If you want to send troops, Brother Yang, you have to promise me one condition." ”

Yang Yi smiled: "I don't know what the conditions are?"

Song Que shouted: "Come and see!"

He took one step and reached the side of the lobby far away, and opened a snow-white curtain like a mourning cloth, revealing a stone tablet behind him.

The dark and shiny stele is more than one person high, the stele body is simple and unpretentious, and there are two blood-red characters engraved on the front, which is Yang Yi's name, and the black stele is bloody, which looks very dazzling.

What is particularly eye-catching is that on the top of this stone stele, there is a long knife obliquely inserted, the shape of the long knife is simple, as simple as the stele, but it also gives people a strange feeling that fills the whole space, and is several times heavier than the stele.

Song Que stretched out his slender palm that was as bright as jade, stroked it lightly on the stone tablet, turned his head and said to Yang Yi: "Since I heard about Brother Yang's amazing deeds of stepping on Chang'an, Song Mou personally cut out such a stone tablet with a knife in his hand, in order to show solemnity, Brother Yang's name is smeared by the blood of the martial arts master I captured down the mountain, and every stroke is a human life, and a total of twenty people have been killed, before Brother Yang's name is smeared." ”

His voice gradually turned high-pitched, "In my knife grinding hall, I have never been stained with blood, but I have to make an exception for Brother Yang, the hero of the world, who is Brother Yang?"

He stretched out his hand and took off the long knife that had been inserted on the stone tablet, and looked at Yang Yi with the horizontal knife on his chest, "Brother Yang, your name is engraved on the front of this stone tablet, and Song's name is engraved on the back." ”

He held the knife in his hand, the hairpin on his head exploded, his long hair fluttered without wind, his clothes shook, and the murderous aura suddenly appeared, "As long as Brother Yang can kill me, everything in the Song family in the Lingnan land of the Song family belongs to Brother Yang, if I die, this monument is my tombstone, if Brother Yang dies under my knife, this monument is Brother Yang's monument, just look at who is the twenty-first person who died in my knife grinding hall!"

Speaking of this, Song Que shouted: "Brother Yang, please!"

Yang Yi said movingly: "Brother Song is so murderous, and he has such a big temper!"

He stepped forward.

"Boom!"

Endless mountains of qi burst out from his body like an explosion, and the huge knife grinding hall shook violently under the impact of this murderous aura, and more than a dozen long or short large knives on the weapon shelves in the hall buzzed to themselves.

The silver-haired old man, who was standing anxiously at the door of the Knife Grinding Hall, wanted to look but was afraid of Song Que and didn't dare to raise his head, his brain was shocked, and he was rushed by the murderous aura in the hall, and he fell down.

When he turned over and stood up with weak legs and weak feet, he looked shocked, "This ...... Such an aura...... Big brother is in danger!"

At this time, the entire people of the Song Family Mountain City felt their hearts sink at the same time, their bodies trembled involuntarily, and the depression from the spiritual level made them gasp for breath and look in the direction of the Knife Grinding Hall.

In the grinding knife hall, Song Que's face turned white, although his body stood upright like a javelin, but it slowly slid backwards on the ground, as if an invisible giant hand was pushing him backwards, and the glorious jade-like stone ground was chiseled by his feet in the sliding two deep marks.

"Is this your true strength?"

Song Que's clothes were hunting, his eyes became more and more bright, and there was a fanatical expression on his face when he saw his favorite thing, "Brother Yang, you don't have to keep your hands, life and death are fateful, wealth is in the sky, you can fight with Brother Yang, what regrets does Song have in his life!"

Yang Yi looked at Song Que and said solemnly: "Brother Song, since I came to this world, I have never met someone who made me go all out, and today in order to show respect, I will no longer retain my strength." ”

Song Que laughed, "Okay! Song can't ask for it!"

He sighed: "Since ten years ago, I have not made an inch of progress in cultivation, and I have always thought that manpower is sometimes poor, and there is a limit, until I heard about Brother Yang's horse stepping on Chang'an, and the amazing deeds outside the original sonic epicenter, I knew that in the face of the endless treasures in the human body, I have just embarked on the journey of exploring the endless treasures." ”

He raised the ancient long knife in his hand inch by inch, every inch of the long knife was raised, the entire knife grinding hall would tremble, every inch raised, he took a small step forward, in Yang Yi's murderous aura like the tide of the sea, like a brave man climbing against the waterfall, full of this indomitable resolute confidence and tragic meaning, slowly approaching Yang Yi.

Facing Song Que, Yang Yi's eyes showed a divine light, his feet slowly left the ground, his body was strangely suspended in mid-air, his face was calm, standing in the middle of the hall like an ancient god of war, and like a boundless Buddha, filling the entire space.

His clothes were motionless, and none of his long hair was scattered, compared to Song Que's "movement", what he showed was a kind of "quietness", quiet and quiet, as if he could stand still until the universe was unified and then opened the world.

In the lobby, there is movement and stillness, yin and yang, and it seems that the two of them are interpreting the true face of "Tao" with their bodies.

"Boom!"

Song Que's eyes were even colder, and the long knife in his hand made a sound of gold and iron, and before the sound fell, a lightning-like knife light had already crossed the space, with an indescribable aura full of great avenue and reason, with the creation of the mysteries in the underworld, drawing a mysterious anomaly, which seemed to be straight and not straight, like a curved trajectory, as if it appeared from another space, and suddenly appeared in front of Yang Yi, the knife light lit up, and it had reached his neck!

Yang Yi's body, which was originally as steady as a mountain, suddenly moved.

"Boom!"

It was as if Mount Meru had fallen, the pillar of heaven was broken, and a terrifying aura like the collapse of the end of the polar earth suddenly appeared, and the stone tablet in the lobby suddenly overturned under the impact of this breath, and the silver-haired old man standing outside the lobby fell to the ground again.

At the moment before Song Que's long knife was about to slash Yang Yi's neck, there was a fist in front of the blade that was as white as jade and square.

This fist seems to have mastered the way of Zhou Tian's operation, grasped the Xuanqi of Creation, and smashed down with one punch, the entire world seemed to be overturned by this punch, and the Knife Grinding Hall, which could accommodate hundreds of people and would not be crowded, exploded under the strength of this punch.

The Great Seal of Confucianism, the Seal of the Heavens!

(To be continued.) )