Sovereign of the Era

Boom!

On the street leading to the prince's house, the sound of horses' hooves and wheels suddenly sounded, mixed with the sound of wind and snow. The ground trembled slightly, but the LORD did not show up, but there was a momentum coming, giving people infinite imagination.

"Coming!"

As the sound of the horse's hooves gets closer and closer, the warriors on the nearby floors and streets are looking forward to it.

In the distance, the mighty team, led by eight golden dragon scale horses, slowly arrived.

Dragon scale horse is a horse with a trace of real dragon blood. This trace of real dragon blood is different from the variant blood dragon horse, which is very pure. There are only eight in the Shence camp in the great Qin Empire.

The eight golden dragon scale horses in front of us are extremely respected. Their fur is golden, and they are handsome and fantastic. They are very conspicuous in the wind and snow.

Today, the dragon scale horse is more regarded as a auspicious animal, and only appears when the royal family greets guests.

But the ordinary guest, at most also uses three or four skin only.

It is almost impossible to make eight dragons and horses appear at the same time.

The knight of dragon scale horse is more powerful and can control the dragon scale horse. He has a special title in Shence camp, which is called dragon scale guard.

The threshold is the cultivation of the nine levels of Xuanwu. Not only that, but also the great achievements in war can we have this honor.

Eight dragon scale guards, wearing bright armor, brilliant and brilliant, each of them is extraordinary, handsome and boundless.

Such a grand display, the great prince can do it.

It has to be said that this wedding is really eye-catching and grand.

A hundred meters behind the eight dragon scale guards, there are eight silver steeds, pulling a bright luxury carriage, driving slowly in the snow.

Silver wheels, inlaid with bright pearls, the carriage has no awning, only a high erect canopy.

Under the canopy, two people sit in the middle to meet the attention of the four sides.

There is no doubt that these two people, of course, are today's rightful masters. Their Royal Highness Qin Yu and Lingxiao sword pavilion are Xinyan.

The eldest prince was originally extraordinary and handsome. Today, his gorgeous clothes add to his body, which makes him more elegant and elegant.

Beside it, Xinyan, who does not wear rouge, has a beautiful face. Just look indifferent, expressionless, do not like sad, in this cold wind and snow, it seems cool and proud, people dare not look directly.

"How beautiful! It has been said that Xinyan is the first beauty of Lingxiao sword Pavilion. Today, it is not too much to say that she is the first beauty in the Qin Empire. "

"It's a pity that after today, it's the prince's man. It's not a grievance to marry a great prince. "

"Ha ha, the wedding was held in a hurry in ten days. It's not like the royal style. Ghost knows what's hidden in it."

"It's true. Brother Xinyan has just died. It's not reasonable to marry a talent in such a hurry."

"It is said that Wang Yan is the one who killed Xin Jue, and the chief envoy behind the scenes is Qin Yu, the eldest prince."

"Hush, keep your voice down. You can't say anything without evidence."

"Oh, the evidence? If Xin was not killed by Wang Yan, is it necessary for Lin Yun to kill xuanmai in public? As for Wang Yan, who didn't know that he was Qin Yu's running dog. Without Qin Yu's support, he would not dare to kill Xin Jue with his 100 courage. "

"Speaking of it Lin Yun is really a pity, alas. A good evil spirit, he even cut off his dark pulse and abandoned his future. His temper is so strong. "

Behind the bustle, there are also some criticisms.

No one is a fool. There are too many oddities in this wedding ceremony. Qin Yu, the eldest prince, made such a great show. It is estimated that they have the intention to suppress these criticisms.

Unfortunately, the effect is not so good.

After all, he is the great prince of today. He is also one of the eight princes. There was a lot of criticism, but no one dared to shout.

On both sides of the wedding car, there are masters of various schools of Qingxuan society, including Han Gang of Xuantian sect, Wang Feng of Shuiyue mountain villa, Ji wuheng of Hunyuan gate, Tang Jie of qintian academy and bailixuan of Lingxiao sword Pavilion.

Without exception, all of them are the best of the eighth childe in the Qin Empire. They have become ten levels of Xuanwu, and each name is like a thunderbolt.

Among them, Bai Lixuan is the most remarkable one. He broke through the holy body and defeated the masters of various schools, and became famous again in the Qin Dynasty.

"The display is really big. Han Gang, Wang Feng, Ji wuheng, Tang Jie and Bai Lixuan are afraid that they all have the strength to attack the eighth childe."

"Even if not, it is estimated that the difference is not far. The Longmen Dabi at the end of the year will surely shine."

"The prince is the prince. The emperor is proud of himself and is willing to be a green leaf for him."

"Ha ha The mystery is not as simple as you think

Among all the comments, some people know the existence of the Qingxuan society, but they have no idea.

In the crowd, only one person wearing a long shirt, clenching fists, staring at the gorgeous woman under the canopy.

It is Li Wuyou, but Chen Xuanjun beside him is pressed on his shoulder to let him not be impulsive."In the eyes of elder martial sister, there is no smile at all It's just like the living dead. Qin Yu is so happy! Are all the elders blind? Let the wedding go on like this and watch the elder martial sister fall into the fire pit

Li Wuyou's voice trembled slightly, his teeth clenched and his breath trembled.

Chen Xuanjun had no choice but to sigh: "this is the head of Xinyan. What do you want to do in the clan? Is there no reason to kill the prince with one sword and make enemies with the whole empire?"

Li Wuyou suddenly speechless, but the heart is depressed, but there is no way to resolve.

The traces left by the chariots and horses and the horses' hooves were soon covered by the wind and snow. Under the protection of the Shence camp, the team went to the prince's house in an orderly manner.

But before half of the line, the mighty team suddenly stopped.

"Stopped?"

"What's going on?"

"Is it hard to do that? Are you really going to make trouble?"

Sudden changes, so that all people are confused, have to look at the distance.

The sight passes through the disorderly snowflakes. On the snow, a young man with a long shirt in blue, with a sword case on his back and a face mask on his head, rides on a horse that is as red as blood.

The young figure is thin and thin, and appears without any sign. It seems that he has been here for a long time.

This figure?

Some familiar costumes, and that impressive blood dragon horse, many people have a name in mind.

But on second thought, it was impossible.

Not to mention this person, but also locked in the Siguo cliff, we can say that he has cut off xuanmai and is now a waste man.

What's the difference between being here and being killed.

No one will be so stupid, silly to block the wedding of the prince.

What's more, he is still a useless man.

"Lin Yun?"

On the left side of the carriage, xuantianzong Han Gang's face was slightly heavy, and his eyes burst out sharp and cold eyes.

This guy abandoned his younger brother Bai Yu at the princess banquet that day.

That day, if Xin Jue had not stopped him, he would have killed the son himself. Your highness is so brave that he still dares to appear in today's wedding.

"Are you really a little younger martial brother?"

Many disciples of luojiamu are excited.

It can be imagined that the younger martial brother abandoned xuanmai, but his eyes could not help worrying.

In the chilly wind and snow, Lin Yun takes off the ghost mask and reveals many people's familiar faces.

Lin Yun!

When the mask was taken off, many people were shocked and took a cold breath.

The sword Pavilion, Lin Yun, was once like a thunderbolt, famous for the great Qin Dynasty, making the thousand year old bell and Phoenix plume in the sky. He and the Magic Lotus secret realm, ascends the top ten levels, the snow falls the wasteland, the legend reappears.

He should have had a promising future, and no one could stop his rise.

However, he killed Wang Yan in public, broke the iron law of Jiange and destroyed xuanmai.

A sentence of murder without regret, let him once fame, disappear. In March, with the changes of the situation, Bai Lixuan was born, and his existence was gradually forgotten.

But today, no one expected, he suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

His eyes, beyond the leader of the dragon scale guard, did not go to see Han Gang, did not stop on the body of Bai Lixuan, who broke through the holy body, and did not go to see Qin Yu, the eldest prince.

There was only one person in his eyes.

On the carriage, there are Phoenix crowns, flaming red lips, and the elder martial sister Xinyan, who is extremely elegant.

Looking at a lonely horse in the snow.

The youth demeanor does not reduce, the face has not changed, but many clear eyes do not belong to his heavy.

Since xinjue's death, she has not shed a single tear. But this situation, in this snow to see the thin, but stubborn and stubborn figure of the youth. Xinyan had already been as dead as ashes. She had a ripple in her heart, and her tears could not be controlled.

She knew that he would come, so she asked Mei HUFA to send him away in advance.

I didn't expect that he would come after all.

It's foolish enough to kill Wang Yan in public in Lingxiao sword Pavilion. Now, why do you do it again. Xinyan's fuzzy eyes, looking at the scattered snowflakes, heart such as needle prick, younger martial brother should not bear these.

"You shouldn't have come."

Xin Yan sighed softly.

"Why not come?"

XUELONG immediately showed a smile on his cold face: "sister, you know, I will come. When we practice swords, we have to think and think. There are always people who make me happy and sad. The wind and snow can't stop me or the sword in my hand. "

The wind is blowing harder and the snow is getting thicker and thicker.

In the wind and snow, the young man sat on the blood dragon horse, upright and upright, not humble and silent. His words, clank powerful, sonorous like a sword, not afraid of cold wind and snow, so that many people around it moved.The heart of Xiang Jian is always young.

On the rich and gorgeous carriage, the big prince Qin Yu's smile converged, and he was already gloomy.

"Kill him!"

Xuantian Zong Han Gang, observing his words and observing his appearance, cheered in a cold voice.

The words did not fall, see the dragon scale Wei into eight hurricanes, snowflakes splashed in, broke out the idea of killing, toward the forest clouds swept.

Lin Yun's face did not change, but carried a lot of sad and heavy eyes. At this moment, he was sharp as a sword!

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