Zongwu: Two Thousand Years Later, I Will Be the Emperor of Heaven!

　　In addition to Mie Shitai's exquisite and flowing swordsmanship, even a master in the realm of a great master would be killed by her sword if she was a little careless.

　　"Dragon Slayer?"

　　After a set of Emei swordsmanship was finished, Master Mie Jue carried the sword behind his back and said quietly.

　　This Mie Jue Shitai was actually extremely beautiful. At the age of forty or fifty years, he could still see the elegance of the girlhood, but his eyebrows were a bit mean, and the two long eyebrows made people think of a hanged ghost.

　　The last princess of the Ming Dynasty, murmured the name of the magic weapon related to the restoration of the country, her usual mean eyes became fiery, illuminating the silent night sky.

　　…………

　　Kunlun.

　　Three Holy Cols!

　　He Zudao, the head of Kunlun, is over [-] years old, and he is a few years older than Zhang Sanfeng. He is known as the Three Saints of Kunlun.

　　Three Saints: Chess Saint, Qin Saint, Sword Saint!

　　Among them, the titles of chess master and piano saint are not a problem for people in the martial arts, but the swordsman is too arrogant to most people in the martial arts. Since he has come out of the mountain, there are constantly challenges, but he is still Kunlun. Three saints!

　　"Ugh!"

　　He Zudao, who had known Zhang Sanfeng in his youth and had a deep friendship with each other, received the news from his disciples, and after a long while, a thousand words turned into a long sigh.

　　"Junbao has encountered a lot of trouble this time. It seems that my old bones are about to move!"

　　He Zuo's wrinkled cheeks showed no fear, only firmness.Four.

Chapter 160

　　Wulin in the Song Dynasty is surging, such as Shaolin, Emei, Kunlun and other forces. Although there are no such trend-setting figures in each generation, it can be said that there are not many great masters in the sect, and even heaven and man, I am afraid that ghosts will not believe it.

　　In addition, the stragglers on the rivers and lakes went to Wudang Mountain like a swarm, even if it was a banner for Zhang Sanfeng's birthday, but what exactly he wanted to do, it can be said that Sima Zhao's heart is well known! .

　　Mongolia.

　　Today, China, the Great Qing Dynasty, the Great Sui Dynasty, the Great Song Dynasty, Mongolia, and the Qin state rebuilt by Ying Yu, make up a total of five empires.

　　When it comes to the strength of the army and the strength of the country, there is nothing better than Mongolia!

　　Magician's Palace.

　　It was built for the genius of the Mongolian generation - Genghis Khan Tiemuzhenming, a skilled craftsman. It is majestic, solemn and luxurious. The eaves and walls are lined with majesty, showing the master of this magic palace, the magician Pang Ban, in the heart of Genghis Khan.

　　"Disciples Fang Yeyu and Zhao Min, pay homage to Master!"

　　In the main hall of the Magician's Palace, the magician Pang Ban, who was dressed in a dark robe and had a handsome face like a sculpture, sat on a brocade couch, and he did not need any extra movement, revealing his own supreme domineering.

　　At first glance, the domineering arrogance infiltrated into the bone marrow almost makes people think that he is Li Chenzhou, the leader of the Power Gang; but if you look closely, you will find that Pang Ban and Li Chenzhou are completely different beings.

　　All Li Chenzhou has is undisguised ambition, just like a dragon in the deep.

　　Pang Ban's body is a kind of domineering that is self-respecting. This kind of domineering is not for others, but on his own path.

　　No one can shake Pang Ban's heart of seeking the Tao and shake his indelible fighting spirit.

　　Two pink and jade-carved children, as lovely as porcelain dolls, knelt in front of Pang Ban and saluted the teacher.

　　"Get up!"

　　Pang Ban's black gem-like eyes were filled with two children, showing satisfaction on his face.

　　A month ago, he announced that he wanted to accept his disciples, and all the princes and ministers of Mongolia sent their own children.

　　After a month of selection, Pang Ban selected two good disciples.

　　"Thank you, Master."

　　Fang Yeyu and Zhao Min were not the real names of the two boys, one boy and one girl, but Pang Ban didn't like the complicated Mongolian names, so the two disciples took their Chinese names overnight.

　　"Magic Master," Pang Ban stood beside him, and followed him for many years. Because of his practice of Tianmei Ningying Yin Qigong, he was indistinguishable between males and females. "The Dragon Saber is here, do you really not intend to intervene?"

　　"Haha!" Pang Ban sneered disdainfully, "It's just a piece of scrap metal, if you get it, you can become the supreme martial artist, that's a joke!"

　　Free and easy state of mind, not disturbed by foreign objects.

　　This is the style that belongs to the martial arts powerhouse!

　　………………

　　Qin State.

　　"Mo Ya, Bai Feng, Yu Yan, you all go to the Song Dynasty with this seat."

　　When the news came to Qin, Ying Yu was ready to set off. Some Tiandao believers who developed in the Song Dynasty sent some interesting news, which aroused Ying Yu's interest.

　　In particular, a good show on Wudang Mountain made Ying Yu reluctant to miss it.

　　Zhang Sanfeng's [-]th birthday banquet, according to the news he has received over the years, Yu Daiyan, whose limbs have been pinched off, has not recovered. I wonder if Zhang Cuishan and his wife will commit suicide again?

　　In the side hall of the Qin Palace, Ying Yu summoned the concubines beside him, together with the five important officials of the court: Xiao He, Gu Xichao, Meng Yi, Mo Ya, and Bai Feng.

　　The crowd had arrived, Ying Yu looked at the crowd, and said this.

　　As soon as Ying Yu said this, everyone changed color, Li Canghai, Dongfang Invincible, Murong Qiudi and other women all showed concern, while Gu Xichao, Xiao He, Meng Yi and others hesitated.

　　Huo Qingtong, Princess Xiangxiang, and Luo Bing had a hint of surprise on their pretty faces, but not much worry.

　　After all, they still define their relationship with Ying Yu as a transaction object!

　　Wang Yuyan, who was named by Ying Yu, puzzled: "Your Majesty, you are going to Wudang Mountain. What are you going to do with me? With my little martial arts, I can't help you much!"

　　Ying Yu looked at Wang Yuyan, "Of course I know you can't be of much help, but according to the news I got, your mother was very bored and went to Wudang Mountain. Don't you want to see your mother?"

　　"mother?"

　　Following Ying Yu's side for several years, Wang Yuyan usually had correspondence with her mother, but they did not meet formally.

　　Ying Yu's mention of this immediately aroused Wang Yuyan's thoughts of her mother.

　　"Your Majesty," Gu Xichao said with a frown, "Although the liveliness of Wudang Mountain is not small, why should you take the risk yourself?"

　　"Don't worry, I have made arrangements, and since I dare to go, I have enough confidence to come back." Ying Yu said to himself.  …

　　"Canghai, after I leave, you, Qiu Di and Dongfang will stabilize the harem. As for the affairs of the court, leave it to Xiao He, Meng Yi, and Xichao, you must not interfere!"

　　"Please rest assured, Your Majesty."

　　Li Canghai lightly tapped his head, with tenderness hanging on his charming cheeks.

　　"Follow Your Majesty's orders."

　　Xiao He, Gu Xichao, and Meng Yi saw that Ying Yu had made up his mind, and they had to take orders.

　　"Mo Ya, how long will it be until Zhang Sanfeng's centenary birthday banquet?" Ying Yu said to Mo Ya after assigning the task.

　　In black clothes, the evil and maddening Mo Crow said, "Your Majesty, there is still more than a month."

　　"More than a month? Then leave tomorrow, the three of you go down and prepare!"

　　"promise!"

　　"According to the order."

　　……

　　Mo Ya, Bai Feng, Wang Yuyan were sent away, Xiao He, Meng Yi, Gu Xichao were sent away, and only Li Canghai, Murong Qiudi, Dongfang Invincible, Huo Qingtong, Princess Xiangxiang, and Luo Bing were left beside Ying Yu. .

　　Ying Yu's favorite Li Canghai walked behind him, and two slender jade fingers landed on Ying Yu's temple, slowly passing a trace of heat to relieve the exhaustion of the beloved man.

　　"Your Majesty, why do you insist on taking Yuyan with you? Shouldn't you want to..." Halfway through the sentence, Li Canghai stopped and looked at Ying Yu vigilantly.

　　"Don't worry, I won't touch Wang Yuyan for the time being. The reason why I want to bring her is because the Gusu Murong family is about to end!"

　　You said it was only temporary!

　　As soon as Ying Yu said this, including Li Canghai, all the girls couldn't help but curse inwardly!

　　and many more!

　　Murong Qiudi, who was a family with the Murong Clan in Gusu five hundred years ago, opened her eyes wide and cried out in horror.

　　"Your Majesty, what did you say? The Murong Clan of Gusu is about to end. Could it be that the Great Song Dynasty is going to take action against them?"

　　Since the fall of the Yan Kingdom, the Murong people have scattered in China. The Gusu Murong branch is not the most powerful, but it is undoubtedly the most ostentatious!

　　Ying Yu said: "I have received news that Zhuge Zheng and I have obtained reliable evidence that the Murong family rebelled and rebelled. If Zhang Sanfeng's [-]th birthday banquet was not too attractive, the four famous arresters would have led the masters of the six doors to attack the door. Murong Fu, Deng Baidang, Gong Yeqian and others took it!"

　　This?

　　All the girls knew that Wang Yuyan was in love with her cousin, and seeing Ying Yu's words, they didn't know what to say! .

Chapter 161

　　At dawn, the sky turned white.

　　Gululu!

　　A carriage the size of a small house, pulled by eight strong horses, walked slowly and drove out of the Qin Palace.

　　According to the Zhou etiquette, the emperor drives six, the princes drive four, not to mention eight horses, which can be said to be a great arrogance.

　　However, since the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, rituals and music have collapsed. There is talk of eight horse-drawn carriages, and many dignitaries and nobles have carried the sedan chairs with dozens of people, and no one cares.

　　There were dozens of knights around the carriage, all of them with sturdy expressions and raised temples, and they were all first-class masters.

　　The wheels made of fine iron turned, and the team went away facing the rising sun in the eastern sky.

　　"His Majesty!"

　　On the wall of Chu Hong Palace, stood a graceful figure, gentle and graceful, and graceful Li Canghai, who woke up from his sleep and saw that Ying Yu was not by his side, came here as soon as possible.

　　Jue Yan's cheeks floated with worry, and a voice of His Majesty contained complicated feelings that only she herself could understand.

　　"Sister Canghai, you have moved your true feelings!"