Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Wankai Chaocheng, which lasted for a month, was successfully concluded amidst the admiration of the crowd.

Yi Xuanmiao put forward the theory that "the sword is the ancestor of all weapons". Although it was not recognized by everyone as he expected in advance, but because of Xiao Shu's "sword is stronger than man?" assists.

He managed to make this name reappear in the public's field of vision after many years of Lin Dajianhuang's retirement, and it continued to spread.

Xiao Renren's identity as the sword emperor's successor was also revealed at this time.

"Swordsmanship is natural" Yi Xuanmiao only proposed it, but someone actually did it and it has already been proven. Lunheng has come to a successful conclusion, and his plan with Ying Yunqian and others has been successfully completed.

As for his current progress, it can only be said that he is still on the way.

It is not enough to just give examples to achieve the goal, he must also come up with corresponding things, otherwise it will be difficult to convince the public.

"Brother Lin is right. This time, I really underestimated them." Jiangnan Chunxin, who had left from the Temple of Heaven in Wanzheng, was walking with Leng Yan on the broad street at the moment.

Because it has been considered during the design, even if people come and go at this moment, it will not appear crowded.

Holding a folding fan in her hand, Leng Yan asked, "Then, does Mr. Xin change his mind?"

"Of course—" Jiangnan Chunxin said empty-handedly, "No. It's only natural for the elders to protect the younger generations. They didn't count me in the game, so it's okay for me to help them out."

Then Kaiwu Tiangong changed the subject: "Don't mention this, I heard from them that a new restaurant opened in the city a few days ago, do you want to try it?"

According to the situation and what his friend said earlier, he can probably guess the identity of the person who opened the shop.

The prospect of this Wanzheng dynasty city is destined to be extraordinary.

"Okay, then I will trouble Xinjun to lead the way."

Leng Yan opened the folding fan in her hand, nodded her head to agree to the agreement, and saw "Demeanor No. [-]" written on the fan.

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Confucianism resident.

"I will give you credit for this matter." Ying Yunqian said to Yi Xuanmiao who came back with him after confirming that his surroundings were safe.

The limelight doesn't matter at all, the main thing is the influence this time.

The balance of all weapons has expanded the influence of the "sword", and it has also allowed the name of the sword emperor to be spread in the world again. As long as the little master takes back the title of "the best sword in the world", hundreds or even thousands of swords will be born in the future. For thousands of years, their lineage can still guarantee absolute deterrence.

For the follow-up series of plans, this matter is very important, so Ying Yunqian doesn't mind boasting at this time.

In his opinion, this is already a compliment to the other party.

And Yi Xuanmiao, as a long-time enemy, can naturally comprehend.

The person involved was in high spirits: "It seems that your mind is still clear, and you haven't lost yourself in those compliments. At least, you still remember what you should do."

"Oh, it's a pity that your body is still sick." Ying Yunqian stopped immediately after hearing the words: "You need to rest more."

Yi Xuanmiao countered: "Then you have to be careful when you go to the battlefield."

His complexion turned pale visibly, now he doesn't want to see that medicinal soup anymore.

"I don't need you to care yet, our great hero, it's time to go back for recuperation, or you can try to go back later, but, what the consequences are, I don't need to remind you."

It should be noted that Yi Xuanmiao's injury has not fully recovered, because Wan Zheng Lunheng stopped the medicine for a month, and it is still unknown whether he will make up for it later.

"Humph!"

Hardened, his fist hardened, he knew that nothing good happened today.

I only heard that Ying Yunqian continued: "You can also choose to fight with me here. In recognition of your achievements, I can consider giving you a little convenience."

Yi Xuanmiao clenched his fist and looked at the person in front of him.

Stop talking, stop talking, stop talking.

In the end, without saying anything, he walked away.

"what."

The corners of Ying Yunqian's mouth raised slightly as he watched his arch-rival leave, and after a chuckle, he turned around and walked towards the residence.

The first step of the plan is successfully completed, and the next part...

He needs to communicate with Master first.

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The night was dark and black covered the entire world, only a bright moon was seen hanging high above the middle sky, and the Pangu Cloud Whale soaring in the sea of ​​clouds was bathed in silver light.

The Yunhai Xianmen at night is quiet and peaceful.

But it was like the calm before the storm, because tomorrow is the date that Jun Xuanyuan mentioned, to return to the fairy gate with the unknown and uncut.

The scene of Emperor Wa's Cloud Palace is the same as before. In the bedroom of the side hall, the palace lamp is still bright, and the graceful figure sitting on the couch is repeatedly flipping through a few letters in his hand, feeling inexplicable.

at this time.

A gust of breeze blew through the palace, causing the palace lanterns to flicker, Jie Hongyan seemed to sense something, and raised her eyes to look.

I saw a tall and straight figure appearing in the hall at some unknown time, looking at her quietly.

Immediately, the two looked at each other, the air in the room stopped flowing at this moment, and even time seemed to be standing still, Xianmen Yunkui's brain went blank for a moment.

Yun Gong got up, and saw Jinjin slap out a palm, but the figure didn't resist or dodge.

He just stood there and let the palm hit his heart.

"you!"

The attack stopped within three inches of her chest, and Jie Hongyan couldn't make a move after all. If the opponent resisted, she could have covered her with a palm, but she couldn't make a move because she was as motionless as before.

Before Jun Shiyu's accident, the relationship between their husband and wife, in fact, can be called quite harmonious, otherwise they would not be pregnant again.

"If this palm strike can make you feel at ease, then this palm is willing to be accepted by my husband, Chaowu."

Spend the night in the mist, and the long-lost name is mentioned.

Xianzong stretched out his hand namelessly, taking advantage of Jie Hongyan's loss of consciousness because of her words, he grasped the palm she had rested on his chest, pulled it in, and covered his heart, feeling the throbbing there.

After more than a thousand years of reunion, the first question we met was:
"Where are the children? Where did you take them?"

Jie Hongyan didn't resist, but there was a hint of questioning in her words, and her next answer would determine her attitude.

"I will place them with friends, and come back to see you first."

Xianzong Wuming's tone is gentle, and the expression between his brows and eyes is no different from when he was young:
"In the past, it was you and I who neglected to teach Shi Yu, which caused her to make a big mistake on her own initiative. Fortunately, my husband has the means to save her at a high price. Unknown and Weimeng will not be like her." Same."

As the words fell, I saw the other hand stretched out, Jie Hongyan didn't dodge, the whole person was embraced in that generous embrace like this, even through the clothes, the familiar touch still made her body tremble slightly.

"Shi Yu was rescued by her husband, unknown and immature, and has also been carefully taught by her husband over the years, and now she is able to be alone.

They have inherited your and my blood, and you will be able to see them tomorrow.

However, for more than a thousand years and countless days and nights, you are always the one who worries about your husband. "

"Do you think it's the same as before?"

The stone hanging in her heart was finally able to let go, and Jie Hongyan stretched out her arm to put on Xianzong Wuming's waist. He had explained many things to her in the letter.

But after confirming it face to face, she can really feel relieved.

"Ha, Asagiri, tell me, what is the difference between today and the past?"

Demonic words and jokes, thousands of flowers are merciless,

At the beginning of the speech, I only recalled the heart of the fox fairy Chaowu.

This is destined to be an unusual night. The reunion after a long absence, the body and mind are in harmony, and layers of formations have sealed off the bedroom and Emperor Wa's cloud palace.

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