All Heavens: From the first in the world

Chapter 84 Storm [Seek further reading, ask for a monthly pass]

"Build a heart for the world, a life for the people, inherit the knowledge of the past, and bring peace to all generations...Brother Chu, you have a good ambition."

The four sentences of Hengqu gradually fermented among the Seven Kingdoms, and Quicksand, who was far away in South Korea, knew everything that happened in the Daqin Dynasty Hall almost immediately.

In Zilan Villa, in the turbulent gazebo, Han Fei was holding a secret letter, looking at the blue sky with sparkling eyes, with a smile celebrating his friends.

"Is it news from him?"

A soft and sexy Yu Jie's voice came, followed by a graceful and enchanting figure in purple walking towards this side.

The beautiful lavender eyes looked at the secret letter in Han Fei's hand, and his voice trembled slightly.

"That's right, he is now a well-known big shot in the world."

Han Fei smiled and handed over the secret letter.

Zi Nu read the content, and a stunning smile appeared on her beautiful face.

After reading it, while the waves in my heart were calm, there was also a bit of worry, and said: "But if Qin is strong, South Korea will become weaker on the contrary, then...our time is running out."

"So we have to hurry up."

Han Fei smiled lightly, drank the fine wine on the stone table, and said seriously.

In the distance above the water pavilions and flowers, the melodious sound of the piano came from the window.

It attracts flocks of birds outside the house to land on the eaves.

From the brisk sound of the piano, it is not difficult to hear the mood of the player.

Nongyu plucked the qin strings with a pair of jade hands, her ten onion fingers were like the tips of freshly peeled bamboo shoots, her fingering was graceful, her beautiful face was elegant and fresh, and the mellow smile on her mouth was like willows and spring breeze complementing each other.

Wei Zhuang was leaning on the railing with his shark teeth in his arms, his cold, arrogant and handsome appearance was still cold and unfriendly to strangers.

Bring peace to the world...

Wei Zhuang's eyes followed the setting sun to the west, and suddenly he snorted coldly, and ran to the back mountain to practice his sword.

In the Palace of the King of Korea.

Honglian's charming and charming figure is graceful and graceful.

With plain hands waving the sword, the shadows of the sword are as colorful as chaotic shadows, and also as elusive as a dream.

The sword energy is like a spirit snake spit out a letter, and the sword stroke is like a white crane dancing.

"Princess, Your Royal Highness, there is... news from Mr. Chu~"

Under the peach tree with colorful peach blossoms, a delicate court lady ran over from a distance, shaking her white arms.

He sent the news from Han Fei to Honglian.

at the same time.

Yemu, who has the intelligence leader as the coir raincoat, naturally also knew the news.

In the mansion of the Great General at this time.

Bang!
"He really didn't die."

Ji Wuye slammed his fist on the table, furious.

Bai Yifei's evil and charming face was also covered with dark clouds, and his eyes showed a cold light of horror, so that even the only remaining bright light in the house was instantly extinguished.

"He has been cursed by the six souls, and he dared to go to Qin to make such a big commotion on the territory of Luo Wang and Yin Yang's family. I have to say that he is very brave."

"Courage? Hmph, without any force, are you going to rely on King Qin's appreciation to protect yourself? I can't tell, but he is still a man of insight."

Ji Wuye's tiger eyes flickered with a cold light, obviously not reconciled to the fact that Chu Ge was not killed in Zi Lanxuan's battle.

"The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop. The storm he caused in Qin will eventually drown him completely."

Bai Yifei said slowly, and his figure disappeared like a ghost in a flash.

The coast of the East China Sea thousands of miles away from Qin State.

The capital of Sanghai, Xiaoshengxianzhuang.

Master Xun looked at the four sentences of Hengqu engraved on the bamboo slips, and kept stroking the marks carved by the knife with his fingers.

After a long time, he slowly closed his eyes and carefully felt the surging waves in his heart.

"The storm in this world has become more and more out of control because of the appearance of this person."

The bamboo forest returned to silence again, and the wind blew past, leaving behind the sound of piercing through the forest and beating leaves.

The forbidden land of Yin and Yang.

On the astrologer's platform, Donghuang Taiyi's eyes flickered, and his voice sounded as low and deep as a bronze drum bell.

"He's had an impact."

Concubine Yan knelt down and said: "This subordinate is not in a hurry, I don't have the ability to snatch him from the startled salamander."

"Master Donghuang, since Concubine Yan is incapable of solving this problem, then this subordinate requests to take the unexpected person back."

Moon God knelt down beside Concubine Yan, and said softly, his voice was like a clear spring flowing slowly through people's hearts.

"My lord Donghuang, Moon God will definitely suffer a loss if he hasn't fought against him. I want to make up for my mistakes. Please let me try again, and I must avoid the startled salamander and bring him back."

Concubine Yan said with certainty.

Dong Huangtai raised her head, as if she couldn't see the future clearly.

After a long while, Dong Huangtai said in a distant voice, "Dong Jun, don't let me down again."

"Yes, my subordinates obey."

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a few days ago.

Xianyang Palace, at the back court banquet.

"I respect you, Mister."

Ying Zheng also joined in with a wine bottle, toasted Chu Ge with a glass of wine to express his gratitude, and then left to return the protagonist to Chu Ge.

Immediately the atmosphere became more enthusiastic.

Under everyone's flattery and crazy toast, Chu Ge unconsciously became a little drunk.

Taking advantage of the drunkenness, Chu Ge cupped his hands at Yingzheng and said, "Please dance the sword for the king to cheer you up."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to touch his waist, but there was no sword to draw.

"Get the sword for Mister."

Ying Zheng saw that there was no sword in Chu Ge, so he stood up and drank, and then thought that Chu Ge was a swordsman with excellent swordsmanship, and said: "Take out that treasured sword."

Not long after, two servants came over with swords in hand.

The sword energy passed by fiercely, and Chu Ge was sober in an instant, he opened his hand and grabbed the hilt of the sword.

A mysterious force spread throughout the whole body, like an electric current, crisp and numb.

Chu Ge held the scabbard and weighed it before slowly pulling the sword out of the scabbard.

bass!
I saw a mass of brilliance blooming out, like a hibiscus emerging from water, graceful and clear, the carvings on the hilt of the sword were like stars running and flashing deep rays of light, the body of the sword and the sun were integrated like clear water flowing through a pond calmly and soothingly, and the blade of the sword was like The cliffs standing thousands of feet high are lofty and majestic.

"Good sword!"

"This is a famous sword, a noble and peerless sword, the name of the sword is Chunjun."

A sword matches a hero.

Ying Zheng said happily.

Chu Ge held the hilt of the sword, and the majestic sword energy slowly surging from the blade made the air around him roll into a cyclone to protect him.

Because this sword is the only work forged by heaven and man.

According to legend, in order to cast this sword, the Chijin Mountain was broken for thousands of years to produce tin, and the Ruoye River was dried up for thousands of years to produce copper.

When casting swords, Lei Gong strikes iron, Yu Niang pours water, Jiaolong holds the stove, and the Emperor of Heaven loads charcoal.

Ou Yezi, the master swordsmith, was ordered by the heavens to forge and grind this sword with the gods for ten years.After the sword is completed, the gods will return to heaven, Chijin Mountain will be closed as before, and if Yejiang waves rise again, Ou Yezi will die from exhaustion, this sword has become a swan song.

Chu Ge turned the sword's edge, holding the divine sword in high spirits.

Suddenly my heart surged.

Raise a glass and swig.

The sword energy shuttled over the banquet, provoking the flames, even though he couldn't use his internal strength, the sword moves were sharp and graceful.

In line with the wonderful state between half-drunk and half-awake, Chu Ge's sword dance is as powerful as thunder and unstoppable, and its momentum is as calm as the waves of the river and the sea.

Wonderful.

"Don't you see..."

(End of this chapter)