Great Sui Storyteller

Chapter 330 329. Long Worm
Yu culture and.

Yang Guang was one of the few hair boys who hadn't been killed by him yet.

Starting from King Jin's accompanying reading, if the world's attention to Yang Guang is because of his "beautiful appearance, less intelligence", then the world has only one impression of Yu Wenhuaji.

Strong.

When he was young, he studied Chinese and was weak, so he changed to martial arts.

Before he became the companion of the king of Jin, because his father Yu Wenshu was the general of Zuo Yiwei in the Sui Dynasty, there were many masters in the army.When he was less than ten years old, he was able to win the championship in the military competition.He defeated many good players in the army at a young age.

It's a pity that because of his arrogant temperament, he is brave and fierce, and often leads his servants to ride tall horses, hold bows and bullets, and challenge various martial arts families living in Chang'an (Daxing City).Because of his father's power, no one dared to go against him.And because of his extraordinary talent, at a young age, he has already secured his reputation as a master in the city.

But at that time, because of his arrogant nature, he was known as "frivolous son" because of his high martial arts but no virtue.

At that time, Yu Wenshu also had a headache because of his son's temper.

However, because Yang Guang had already been enlightened, Yang Jian hired a famous teacher to teach him. Seeing this, Yu Wenshu recommended his son to him as well, hoping to be taught by Ming Confucianism as a companion, so as to restrain his temper.

Unexpectedly, I got acquainted with Yang Guang, and after becoming a companion, the two have similar temperaments and personalities, and they are inseparable from each other.Became a little playmate.

And since then, Yu Wenhua and the temperament of the so-called "frivolous son" before that seem to have disappeared all of a sudden, living together with Yang Guang every day, practicing literature and martial arts, and there is no record of fighting with others.

As time goes by, the world seems to have forgotten that there was such a notorious young master in Chang'an City back then.

Until later, in the winter of the eighth year of Emperor Kaihuang, Emperor Wen sent troops to pacify Chen in the Southern Dynasty. Yang Guang was named Marshal, accompanied by Yu Wenhua and his side.Although Yang Guang was named a marshal, he followed Han Qinhu to conquer Caishi County to fight against the army of the Chen Dynasty.

Every time there is a battle, there will be a young general in the army who will use a long ice sword to kill the enemy vertically and horizontally, with unparalleled bravery.

Invincible.

Even in winter, the ice splattered with blood, and the blood froze, layer upon layer, like a river of blood hidden in swords.

It was called "Ice Killing God" by the soldiers of the Chen Dynasty army.

Wherever he went, when the ice sword was shown, the enemy's army's morale was broken, and the sword stained the souls of the dead.

After taking down the quarry, the Sui army wanted to cross the river. In order to stop the Sui army on the other side of the Yangtze River, Chen Chao deployed all his masters and set up a formation that melted the sky so that the Yangtze River would not see an inch of ice in winter.The Sui army was trapped for seventeen days.

Until March [-]th, when heavy snow fell from the sky, Yang Guang, the commander of the three armies, together with the Ice Killer, led five hundred dead soldiers, condensed the water into ice, and attacked the general camp of the Chen army at night. More than forty people broke through its ice-melting formation.

After getting the news, Han Qinhu ordered the sergeant to tie a raft across the river overnight for support.

When the reinforcements arrived in the middle of the night, they only saw corpses that had been frozen into blood-red icebergs.

And Yu Wenhuaji, who guarded Yang Guang to death and had hundreds of injuries on his body.

At this point, the Sui army crossed the river and stationed in Taoye Mountain in Liuhe Town for a while to recuperate, then went south in one fell swoop, defeated the Chen Dynasty, captured the Chen Lord Chen Shubao, and thus unified the world.

Since then, the Ice God of War became famous in the first battle, and later assisted Yang Guang and the crown prince Yang Yong to fight for power and seize the throne.

There are countless masters fighting big and small and defeating the enemy.

In the end, Yang Guang became a great treasure and personally bestowed the title of "Xuanbing Renxian".

In the second year of the great cause, Qianjike Jiangshan beauty list appeared again.

Xuanbing Renxian is number one in the world.

And this year, it has been nine years since Yu Wenhua and his title as the number one master in the world have been firmly established.

After today is over, it will be the tenth year.

now.

The audience was silent.

Especially the members of the Three Families felt a chill in their hearts that quickly spread to their limbs, as if they were shackled into an ice coffin.

cold.

Unparalleled cold.

This trace of coldness seemed to freeze even their thinking.

Whether it's the eloquent famous scholars just now, or the Yin-Yang school who argued hard, or the Mohist school that has never been involved.

Everyone felt the chill, starting from the soles of their feet, the ice, freezing them bit by bit, spreading... Limbs, trunk, five senses, thinking... were all frozen.

then……

"Squeak squeak..."

A road of ice was born out of thin air, condensed, and made a creaking sound.

From the darkness in the distance of Yi Que, it gradually spread to the giant boat.

In Yang Guang's joyful smile from the bottom of his heart, there is a man who looks dusty, wearing ordinary gray and white clothes, and carrying a basket behind him, like a passing person on the road, stepping on the ice, step by step. came to the bow.

Step onto the deck.

He was about the same age as Yang Guang, but he looked a little older. Although he looked like a middle-aged scribe, there were a few wrinkles around his eyes, adding a sense of humility.Especially those eyes, which are different from the ice that freezes everything around them, but they are full of warm joy, carrying a basket, walking at a leisurely pace, and even walking can be seen Dirt marks on boots.

As if...he came from a very, very far place.

I walked so far, so far, just to see the person I wanted to see.

He couldn't see any mastery in his body, but the cold air that froze everything was always shrouded in the hearts of the people of the three families.

But in this contradiction.

All the way, he passed the members of the three families, and also passed the group of officials, and came to the front of Yujia.

"Chen, Yu Wenhuaji, pay homage to Your Majesty!"

"Hahahahahaha!"

Yang Guang seemed to have been waiting for him for a long time.

After hearing this gentle voice with warmth, he laughed maniacally and stepped down, walked around the table quickly and walked down. The moment the other party was about to bow, he held the other party's arms with both hands:
"I was just wondering if you might miss it! Hahahahahaha! It's okay, okay, okay! Good! Good!"

After saying a few good words in a row, without waiting for the other party to answer, he took Yu Wenhuaji's arm:
"Come here, Huaji, I personally warmed the wine for you. It's a hard journey, drink a cup to warm up, hahahahaha!"

Number one in the world, being held by the co-lord of the world, came to the table that represented all authority in the world.

It has been warming on the small clay stove since the discussion of the ceremony, and now the flagon pot, which was already steaming, was picked up by Yang Guang himself, not too hot.

There is no wine bottle prepared by Huang Xizi.

After Yang Guang directly poured out the wine in his golden bottle, he filled a whole glass of steaming wine himself, and before handing it to the other party, he also threw two pickled sweet and sour dried plums into it.

"Here, drink quickly and warm yourself up."

"Chen, don't dare..."

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

Faced with the retreat of his childhood playmate, Yang Guang forcibly pushed the cup into the opponent's hand:
"Drink while it's hot."

"...Thanks Your Majesty, I am afraid..."

"If you do this again, then don't come to the palace tomorrow!"

It’s like the tone of a buddy saying to you, “If you want to be polite to me, don’t come to eat at home”, said from the emperor’s mouth, with deep dissatisfaction, and the grace after that dissatisfaction, reverberating in all between people's hearts.

This favor...

This friendship...

An emperor, a number one in the world...

It really made people feel all kinds of feelings.

When the middle-aged Confucian scholar heard this, a wry smile appeared on his face, he nodded, covered his face with his sleeves with the slightly scalding wine, and drank it with his head raised.

"call……"

A mouthful of scorching breath gushed out from between the mouth and nose, the middle-aged Confucian scholar handed the cup to Huang Xizi who reached out, nodded politely, and then suddenly took a step back.

While retreating, with a flick of his shoulders, the bamboo basket that had been carried behind was thrown to the front.

"Sir, congratulations to Your Majesty. After Li Shilang got the news of an auspicious beast, he went to the west of Yunnan to search for more than a month, and finally found this auspicious beast. I present it today. Congratulations to Your Majesty!"

"what?"

Where can Yang Guang see the emperor's palace at this moment?
After hearing this, she beamed with joy and stared at the bamboo basket:
"What? Open it up and let me take a look. What did you get when it melted?"

"Huang Xi."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar smiled, and shouted the name of the fourth in the world:
"Protect Your Majesty."

Huang Xizi immediately stood beside Yang Guang.

Then, when Yu Wenhuaji lifted the lid of the basket...

"hold head high!"

Between heaven and earth, a sound of dragon chant resounded!
A slightly turbid hundred-foot golden light suddenly came out of the basket, long and twisted, and flew into the sky, trying to escape.

But I heard a chuckle:
"Haha, where are you running!"

In an instant, the golden light was still!
It turned into a hundred-foot cold icicle exuding a golden halo!

The eyes of those present and those under the boat were all attracted by this icy column. After their eyes got used to the golden brilliance in the turbidity...

Immediately!

The crowd exploded!

"dragon!!!!"

dragon! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

In the Frozen Pillar, there are golden light and shadows in the scales, the body is majestic, the head has a single horn, and there is a four-legged dragon in the belly!

Jump into the eyes of everyone who sees it!

Everyone is dumbfounded...

Some people even knelt down instinctively, facing the golden light and worshiping!

this world...

There really are dragons! ?
Even Yang Guang fell into shock.

In the audience, only one person was awake.

Look up to the sky.

Through the bamboo hat, Lord Huqiu looked at the distorted golden thing that was frozen in the icicle, and there was a hint of regret in his eyes.

Even this dragon with ancient demon blood, who borrowed the dragon's veins to meet his ancestors and become the Demon King of the Great Wilderness...

Didn't even hurt you?

What a pity...

It would be great if you could die in western Yunnan.

Heart sighed.

She stood up and bowed to congratulate Yang Guang:

"Minister, congratulations, Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty! I got this Dragon Transforming Flood Dragon. This Jiao Xiangrui, seeing the real dragon at this moment, danced wildly and excitedly, implying that your majesty is the real dragon emperor, and all spirits will submit. My congratulations for Jiangshan, congratulations for your majesty! "

……

"My grass!"

When Lord Huqiu's voice resounded on both sides of Yique, reaching heaven and earth.

A certain blood-stained Taoist embraced a beautiful woman, looking at the golden dragon, he couldn't hold back...

Very uneducated, he uttered the vulgar language that best expresses his feelings in his heart.

real……

What a fucking long worm...

　The typos in these two chapters were corrected after waking up, and it is now 1:39 in the morning.These 6000 words have stuck with me for a whole day...I just finished writing it now, I'm really drunk.

　　
　
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