My wife, the eldest princess of the demon clan, I recite poems and become a sword god

Chapter 38 The city is full of snow (2 in 1, please read and collect for newbies)
When just seven words were spoken, the rustling sounds of collapse nearby seemed to be silenced.

The rather straightforward words made Marquis Wu An slowly lower his head and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

But Li Cheng's voice continued unhurriedly, together with the previous sentence:
"I am an unruly young minister. I don't believe in ghosts, gods or people.
After appropriating all the kindness from my parents in the world, I will return it all to my wandering body."

think for a moment,
Marquis Wu An turned his head to look at Li Cheng, and said calmly, "You are not poetry."

"Yes, this is not poetry." Li Cheng echoed softly.

Poetry pays attention to rhythm, allusions and artistic conception, and even rhythm and rhyme.

This is also the reason why Li Cheng clearly has a whole library of poems in his mind, but he can't throw them out in one go.

Missing an inch is a thousand miles wrong.

It is easy to randomly change a few words in a poem, but the whole poem will become extremely awkward.

And the poems that can be handed down from previous lives are almost all accidental works by talented hands.

Li Cheng is not confident that his revised poems can still have the original influence.

Therefore,
At this moment, he did not change the poems in his mind in order to fit in with Marquis Wu'an.

It just so happened that this straight-forward lyrics was very suitable, so he said it casually.

But Wu Anhou looked away and suddenly grinned:
"I'm an unruly young minister...I like this sentence very much."

After finishing speaking, the other party let out a long breath, as if he had let out 3000 years of stagnation.

next moment,
Countless sword qi condensed into phantoms visible to the naked eye, like a dragon hovering beside Marquis Wu'an.

Seeing this scene, Li Cheng calmly held his wife's white jade hand, but felt a little emotional in his heart.

What is Pai Nian?This is called a row!

As expected of the unparalleled land sword fairy, even if there is only a wisp of remnant soul left, he can still fly beautifully.

Standing in the air, Wu Anhou waved his hand, and the three-foot long sword appeared out of thin air again.

The long sword flew through the air and finally hung in front of Li Cheng.

After observing carefully at a close distance, Li Cheng realized that the surface of the sword seemed to be condensed with white frost, quietly exuding a chill.

The looming blue light rotates on the blade of the sword, washing away the smoke and dust of menstrual years.

This sword is not ordinary at first glance.

Although it is not a holy weapon, it is infinitely close to it.

If he had to describe it, it was quite in line with the pinching theorem he had learned in his previous life.

It is most appropriate to describe it as a quasi-sacred weapon, which is closer to a holy weapon than the lady's sword that Xiao Yi holds tightly.

Looking at the slightly floating long sword in front of him, if Li Chengruo said that he was not moved, he must be lying.

It's a shame to say it,

As a sword cultivator, he had no sword in his hand.

Of course, this does not mean that he has reached the transcendental realm where no sword is better than a sword.

It's simply because his previous saber was broken in the Kunlun Secret Realm, and he hasn't found a suitable replacement for a while.

Just thinking for a moment,
After looking at Marquis Wu An who was surrounded by sword energy from afar, Li Cheng reached out and grasped the hilt of the sword without hesitation.

Originally, he wanted to be humble and say something polite like "How embarrassing is this".

But when I think of Wu Anhou’s unpredictable behavior style,

If the other party really refuses to give me anything, then he is like a hermit crab who has moved and cannot survive.

The moment Li Cheng took the cool hilt of the sword into his hands, he felt a strange connection between himself and the sword.

There is a mysterious feeling like being commanded by an arm, as if it is integrated with the palm of your hand.

With his thoughts in mind, he swung his sword and slashed into the void beside him.

Almost at the same time, a huge falling rock was instantly cut in half by the green sword energy.

Seeing this, Li Cheng couldn't help being slightly startled, and a hint of surprise appeared in Xiang Yiying's red eyes next to him.

In terms of the sharpness of the sword energy alone, this sword can only be achieved by at least a third-level kendo master.

The power of the quasi-holy sword is so terrifying.

Looking away, Li Cheng heard Marquis Wu An sigh softly as if reminiscing:
"This sword is named Shuangbai, Bai is my surname, and Shuang is her name."

After a brief explanation, Marquis Wu An did not elaborate on the origin of the sword's name or who the woman with a frosty name was.

But at this moment, Li Cheng and Xiang Yi knew very well,
This Shuangbai also witnessed an unforgettable love 3000 years ago.

After saying that, before Li Cheng could express his thanks, Wu Anhou held a sword energy in his hand like the other party had done before.

At the same time, he looked at the pale Xiang Yi with a half-smile, but said to Li Cheng:

"I have a technique called God-Slaying. I only have this chance to teach it to you, so brace yourself and watch..."

The voice paused, and a relieved smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth:
"Ten fingers connected to the heart, you little girl used your heart's blood to forcefully activate Linglong Jade, which has already hurt your original energy.

It is rare that after 3000 years, I can still see a couple who are willing to risk their lives for each other.

Hey, you guys take it seriously, it’s very interesting..."

Some of them smiled, and the shadow in mid-air suddenly burst into flames.

Like extremely brilliant white fireworks.

He raised his head and calmly stared at the scene in front of him,
Li Cheng opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something, but seemed to choke again.

Although the other party didn't say anything explicitly, it was clearly a farewell.

Maybe in the next moment,
In this world, there will no longer be the Marquis of Wu'an who was wearing bright clothes and angry horses, and was in high spirits.

Under the glaring white firelight,
Li Cheng, who squinted his eyes slightly, finally saw the face of the figure in white.

A young man with red lips and white teeth, eyes as cold as stars, and a bit of ruthlessness in his delicacy.

It fits the image of the unruly and rebellious Marquis Wu An in his imagination.

He grinned at Li Cheng from afar,
Holding a sword in his hand, Marquis Wu An then swung a majestic sword towards the darkness above his head.

Countless sword energy swirling around him suddenly surged up and gathered into a whirlwind-like waterfall of swords, emitting a thundering sound like a dragon's roar.

Looking down at the frost-white sword that was also buzzing in his hand, Li Cheng turned his head and looked at the people around him with pity in his eyes:
"Let's follow up with our seniors."

"it is good."

She nodded calmly, and the girl's long hair was flying as the earth shook.

Li Cheng hugged Xiang Yi's slender waist with one hand, and firmly grasped the frost-white sword hilt with the other hand.

With the pull of countless sword energies,

The two of them flew upstream along the passage pierced by Wu Anhou's sword.

Countless mud and sand rumbling under the ground, constantly brushing against the two of them.

In the long tunnel opened with sword energy, only a ball of white light at the top could be seen clearly, as well as the gentle eyes between each other.

gradually,
There was less sand and dust around, and there was a faint light coming from the end of the tunnel.

Thousands of sword energy gathered in one place at this moment, and turned into a dazzling snow-white sword light just before breaking through the mountain peak.

boom!
The sword light surged out from Langlang Mountain, soaring into the sky like fireworks, leaving a clear cloud mark in the night sky.

When it rushes into the clouds and seems to be able to grasp the moon and pick the stars, it suddenly blooms in an instant.

If you look up to the sky from the foot of the mountain, you can see a huge frost flower blooming under the starry sky.

Countless sword energy scattered between the sky and the earth, landing in a fluttering way.

In an ordinary small courtyard in the north of Xihe City.

The family, who thought the earth dragon had recovered, were anxiously packing up their belongings and preparing to run away at dawn.

The youngest girl stood in the center of the courtyard and suddenly noticed something.

She stretched out her hands, looked at them carefully, and shouted happily into the room behind her:
"Dad, Mom, come out quickly and take a look, it's snowing outside!"

The girl's cheerful cry made the woman in the house upset and walked out:
"Don't make such nonsense. Autumn is only half over, how could it possibly rain..."

The moment I walked out of the eaves,

Looking at the fine snowflakes filling the sky in the dark night, the woman was speechless for a moment.

The entire Xihe City, including this small courtyard, seemed to be immersed in the voices of children...

……

……

Let time go back slightly for an hour.

When the dark night just crept over the sky,

More than a dozen well-decorated sedan chairs and carriages were parked outside the main entrance of Liaoxi Academy.

All those who came were prominent figures from Liaoxi County and even the northern border.

The concierge did not dare to neglect. After inviting them into the courtyard one by one, he urgently sent someone to notify the dean Yuan Hong.

Dean Yuan, who was discussing a collection of classics and history in the tea room, received the letter and smiled helplessly at Ye Liyan opposite him:

"This prefect Wang is still dishonest.

He himself lost his temper in front of his husband, but he found a group of people to intercede with him. "

"It's okay."

Ye Liyan gently put down his teacup, straightened his clothes, stood up and said:
"The visitors should be local gentry and village elders. Since you want to see me, then go and talk to them."

"Thanks for your hard work, Mr. Yuan," Dean Yuan got up immediately, stroked his beard and said with a smile:

"Sir's style is truly unparalleled in the world."

Hearing this, Ye Liyan was slightly taken aback, and then smiled secretly to himself.

He suddenly thought,
Does that Junior Brother Li from the Jiangnan Academy listen to such false flattery all day long, making his ears callused...

Pass through the atrium and enter Nuoda's meeting room.

The moment Ye Liyan stepped over the threshold, everyone in the room, old and young, all stood up.

After some pleasantries,

The guests and hosts sat down and chatted about some non-nutritious topics, killing time little by little.

After all, Ye Liyan was the eldest disciple of Sheng Gong, so the big guys naturally didn't dare to bother him for too long.

After clearly or vaguely expressing the meaning that everyone is doing well under Wang Taishou's rule, everyone prepared to get up and leave.

In fact, everyone is just going through the motions here.

It was time for dinner this evening, and Nuo Da's academy didn't even care about the meal, and just drank a full stomach of tea, and even hiccups smelled like tea.

This shitty place treats whoever wants to be treated. Anyway, I'm going home to have some fun!
Most of the dozen or so smiling people present had similar thoughts.

When everyone walked out of the room one after another, accompanied by Dean Yuan, they were about to leave towards the gate of the courtyard.

Ye Liyan turned around and wanted to go back to the room, but immediately stopped in place, turning his head and looking south as if feeling something.

His eyes were three parts confused, three parts surprised, and four parts excited.

After two or three breaths,
The shaking of the ground spread from a distance to the feet of everyone.

The shock was not very strong, just enough to make the tea in the cup shake.

But this made several people present couldn't help but lose face.

Since ancient times, it has never been a good sign for an earth dragon to turn over.

When the situation was serious, even the emperor would have to issue an edict to blame himself, and the prime minister of the dynasty would have to immediately resign.

Smelling a hint of danger, everyone present lowered their heads and wanted to leave here quickly.

But at the next moment,
Everyone suddenly noticed that a thin figure easily passed them and walked in the front.

Dean Yuan in the crowd was startled for a moment, then subconsciously asked:
"Sir, where are you going?"

"Go and take a look at the mountain to the south. The vibration should be coming from there..."

Ye Liyan, who was wearing a blue shirt, gradually walked away, without looking back, he said righteously:
“…Now I don’t know whether the situation is serious or not, whether there are any casualties among the people.

Since I happen to be here, as a Confucian disciple, how can I just sit back and watch. "

In the blink of an eye, the other party was dozens of steps away from everyone.

But the voice of his words reached the ears of everyone present very clearly.

It seemed that the other party did it on purpose.

Everyone looked at each other in groups, their expressions as uncomfortable as if they had swallowed flies.

Ye Liyan's words can be described as high-sounding and profound.

Anyone who listens to this must praise him as a true gentleman.

But the problem is,

The other party was just here for a trip, but he was still able to rush to the front line without fear of danger.

Then it would be too inappropriate for these famous local gangsters to still go home to have fun after hearing this.

On a more serious note,
If you really do this, it will be equivalent to openly challenging the Confucian sect.

We all have beautiful wives and concubines to take care of us on weekdays. Who wants to be charged with this kind of crime for no reason?

For now,

Only by biting the bullet and following Ye Liyan to Langlang Mountain can he preserve his reputation.

Thinking of this, the group of people couldn't help but look at Dean Yuan with some resentment in their eyes, who had not yet regained consciousness.

And the meaning in everyone's eyes is obvious:

There are so many people out there, why are you the only one who talks too much? Go ahead and ask!

……

……

Liaoxi Academy is located in the north of the city, while Langlang Mountain is in the southeast.

If you start from the Academy to Langlang Mountain, you need to pass through most of Xihe City.

A dozen people who were reluctant to go tried their best to slow down Ye Liyan's progress along the way.

at the same time,

Because everyone didn't know what happened at Langlang Mountain.

To ensure their own safety, dozens of fast horses galloped through the night city.

Practitioners from various families who received the letter came one after another to join Ye Liyan and his party.

Nearly half an hour later,
The mighty team finally arrived near Langlang Mountain, only a few miles away from the foot of the mountain.

Governor Wang, who had been waiting here for a long time, led his troops to greet them, making the team stronger.

At this time, this team has gathered more than [-]% of the practitioners in the city.

Although most of them are low-level monks in the Minghuang Realm, they are more powerful than others.

Under the light of a hundred burning torches,
Dean Yuan and Taishou Wang accompanied Ye Liyan on one left and the other on the right, with just the right amount of respect on their faces.

The ground shaking here is more violent than that in the north of the city, but it is far from life-threatening.

At the very least, anyone with a certain level of cultivation can stand safely where they are.

Looking at the rugged mountains shrouded in the cold moonlight, Ye Liyan looked back at the crowd and was about to say something.

Just at this moment,
A sword light as clear as the Milky Way shot straight towards Xiaohan from the mountain peaks, appearing in front of everyone in the distance.

Ye Liyan turned around suddenly and immediately saw a huge frost flower blooming under the starry sky.

Stunned for a moment,

He opened his mouth slightly, but felt a strong wind blowing by, with some crystal light hitting his face.

The noisy sounds around him immediately reached his ears:

"Is this, Snowflake?"

"Is it snowing? How can it snow at this time of year?!"

"No! There's something wrong with these snowflakes!"

Hearing this, Ye Liyan silently stretched out his fingertips and tapped lightly on the snowflakes in the void in front of him.

next moment,
There was a dignified look in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)