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

Chapter 39 Will leave
They were right.

To ordinary people in the city, this was just the first sudden night snowfall.

But as a practitioner, you can feel the faint fluctuations of energy in the falling snow.

Quietly closing his eyes, Ye Liyan silently felt something in the falling snow.

a long time,

He suddenly opened his eyes, and muttered with surprise in his eyes:
"The Xia Ming Sword is bowed on its back and shines on the frost, and the autumn wind comes out of Xianyang.
Before the emperor takes over the land of Hehuang, he has no intention of looking back at his hometown..."

Wang Taishou, who was standing next to him, was taken aback when he heard the words, not understanding why the other party suddenly recited poems.

But he still subconsciously seized the opportunity and praised: "This poem is wonderful!"

"Not bad," Ye Liyan subconsciously agreed with the other party, and nodded slightly, with admiration in his eyes:
"What a snowy night, what a boy's song!"

He glanced at the shocked practitioners nearby,

Ye Liyan's eyes couldn't help but reveal a hint of envy from the bottom of his heart, and he said to himself:
"I am a rebellious young minister...

Is this what the great sage from the mountains calls himself? I really want to meet him right away..."

……

……

Under the moonlight with falling snowflakes.

Next to a huge rock among the mountains, a pair of figures were leaning against each other.

Li Chengcheng took off the fine snow on the temples of the girl next to him, and then sneezed lightly.

"What's wrong?" Xiang Yi asked with a bit of concern, looking sideways.

"It's okay," Li Cheng smiled softly and said meaningfully:
"Maybe, someone is thinking of me."

Hearing this, Xiang Yi turned away unnaturally, deliberately pretending not to understand.

It had been more than a quarter of an hour since the two came out of the underground palace.

The shaking of the mountains gradually became gentle, and the cold wind rustled through the pine forest.

Everything seems to be not much different from before.

Except for the falling snow turned into sword energy in front of him.

Looking down at the frosty white sword beside him, Li Cheng was silent for a moment, then he couldn't help but sigh softly and said half-jokingly:
“Until the end, Senior was still so willful.

I didn’t ask for the author’s opinion beforehand, so I just went my own way and told the story of the young man’s story. "

Hearing this, the long-haired Xiang Yi suddenly thought of something and turned his head to stare at Li Cheng slightly nervously:

"Have you mastered the God-killing style of Marquis Wu An?"

"No," Li Cheng gently rubbed the frost-white sword hilt with his fingertips and replied casually:
"After all, it is the hard work of the seniors throughout his life. It looks like a sword, but it contains ever-changing changes.

Even if the Master is reincarnated and the Sword Emperor is resurrected, it is impossible to learn it at a glance, right? "

Since ancient times, history books have recorded that only three people have killed the contemporary Demon Lord.

Perhaps it was a coincidence that all three of them happened to be sword users.

Besides Qin Huang, the other two people were Master and Sword Emperor.

Xiang Yigang breathed a sigh of relief, but he heard the people around him suddenly say:
“However, what senior said before was just talk.

Among the swords he passed on to me, there is this sword technique of killing gods. "

Noticing the strangeness in Xiang Yi's expression, he couldn't help asking curiously:
"Xiaoyi, you don't seem to want me to learn this trick of killing gods?"

"Well," breaking away from the other party's embrace a little bit, Xiang Yi calmly looked at the snowy sky in the distance, and asked with her red lips slightly parted:

"Do you know why Marquis Wu An was talking to you, but he was looking at me?"

Li Cheng shook his head silently.

In fact, he had some guesses in his mind.

Marquis Wu'an's eyes with deep meaning at that time should have something to do with his wife's blood.

And Xiang Yi didn't pretend to be mysterious, and explained bluntly:

"Because of the name Zhan Shen."

talking room,
She took a few steps forward alone, and stopped on the edge of the snow-covered cliff, her voice tinged with a little self-mockery:
"Some of the words in the ancient demon book that I read earlier have been translated by me.

In fact, before the Master appeared, the emperor of the demon clan was not called the demon king..."

Speaking of this, she suddenly turned around and looked at Li Cheng, with a lonely smile on her less blood-red lips:
“…The original demon emperor was revered as the God Emperor by hundreds of millions of his subjects, and he was the God in the word God-Slaying.

And in my bloodline, I carry the so-called God-Emperor bloodline.

My twin sister is the demon queen in this life. "

After hearing this, Li Cheng looked at the other party's face, which was like Shengxue, and suddenly smiled:
“I never believe in this, it sounds like the reincarnation of cause and effect, something that is destined to happen.

Even if you and I do have swords against each other one day, it will never be because of some bullshit prophecy. "

Hearing the confident and even conceited voice of the other party, Xiang Yi couldn't help but smile suddenly after being stunned.

This instant smile from the heart is more beautiful than the night snow flying all over the sky.

She walked back to Li Cheng with her long straight legs and light steps on the snow.

She gently stood on her tiptoes and reached out to brush away the snowflakes on Li Cheng's shoulders. She said with a serious and determined expression:

"I believe you."

Li Cheng:......

hard.

Fist hardened.

Oops, my heartbeat seems to be faster this time than before.

what to do?Should the tone of my answer be tougher?

Men must be tough guys.

Before he could think of what to say, the other party took a step back and seemed to have no intention of continuing to post.

Xiang Yi glanced sideways at the remaining white snow on his fingertips, and whispered casually:
"The Xia Ming Sword is bowed on its back and shines on the frost, and the autumn wind comes out of Xianyang..."

I believe that tonight, all the practitioners in Xihe City will recite this young man's line silently over and over again. "

Hearing this, after a moment of silence, Li Cheng already guessed why the other party suddenly mentioned this poem.

In the final analysis, Xiang Yi is also a woman.

In some respects, a woman's sixth sense is terrifyingly accurate.

When Li Cheng wrote the boy's journey in the underground palace with a cinnabar pen, he was actually mentally prepared to reveal his identity.

heart to heart,

Since the other party had told him all the life-threatening secrets, he should take off Li Xiaobu's vest at the right time.

The reason why he hasn't said anything yet is because Xiaoyi once said frankly that he hates Li Cheng.

Originally, he wanted to clarify the matter first, but since the other party brought it up, he simply said:

"In terms of the achievements of the seniors to the human race, it should be worthy of such respect...

By the way, Xiaoyi, I have something to tell you,"

After coughing lightly, Li Cheng calmly admired the beautiful red eyes so close at hand. He was about to continue, but was suddenly interrupted by the other party:
"I have something to tell you too."

Xiang Yi casually tucked his black hair behind his ears and said frankly:
"Something's wrong here, I need to go north as soon as possible.

It's dangerous for you there and I don't want you to go there. "

Hearing this, Li Cheng couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

The north mentioned in the other party's words may sound a bit obscure to outsiders.

But Li Cheng realized in an instant that what he said should be the territory directly under the Demon Race.

It is even very possible that it is the legendary magical city located on the wasteland, Xueman City.

If you go deep into the demon clan's lair by yourself as a human, no matter what you think, you are just a dung beetle traveling far away, looking for Shi!

Thinking of this, he did not show any emotion, but asked softly:
"It sounds like you have plans for me, Xiaoyi?"

"Well, I'm going to..."

In the middle of speaking, Xiang Yiyao sensed something, and turned his head to look down the mountain.

Li Cheng's eyes also darkened slightly, and his face looked a little wary.

In fact, looking down from the mountaintop on this snowy night, I could only see some blurry afterimages.

Although the vision of Tongxuan practitioners is far better than that of ordinary people, it is not a sniper telescope after all.

However, the mottled and impure Qi that suddenly appeared at the foot of the mountain was more eye-catching than the big lantern in the darkness.

Just stunned for a moment,

Xiang Yibian quickly withdrew his gaze and immediately took hold of Li Cheng's wrist:

"It may be Uncle Dong and the others who made the noise. Let's go and join them first."

"it is good."

He agreed decisively, and with his thoughts in mind, the Frost White Sword was immediately slung behind Li Cheng.

Seeing this, Xiang Yi immediately moved his steps and led the other person down the mountain.

The two people were running through the snow-covered mountains and forests at night.

The cold wind blew Xiang Yi's long hair away, while the fine snow kept beating on her body.

It turned out that in the underground palace, she was torn open in many places by the sword energy as soon as she was dressed in white.

But at this moment, when he was galloping in the snow, the broken snow that hit his face had not yet touched his skin, but was suddenly crushed into slush by his true energy.

As his thoughts came to his mind, Xiang Yi slightly squinted at Li Cheng, who was below and in front of him.

Due to the excessive use of Linglong Jade, the true energy in her body was almost exhausted, and she had no energy left to spend on such trivial matters.

The robe she was wearing now, made of true energy, was secretly maintained by Li Cheng next to her.

Despite the cold wind raging in the mountains and forests on snowy nights.

But she felt warm in her heart.

Noticing the girl's dark gaze, Li Cheng couldn't help but raise a faint smile at the corner of his lips.

He somewhat liked the feeling of diving through the mountains and forests with his wife at night.

It's like a couple dating in an empty ski resort.

……

……

at the foot of the mountain.

Dozens of torches in the wind and snow were flashing brightly and dimly alternately.

Among the various hundreds of figures, most of them looked like they were facing a formidable enemy.

Just in Fangcai,

The group of people headed towards Langlang Mountain as usual, but two figures like big birds suddenly appeared in front of them.

Although Ye Liyan had made it clear in public before that he would try not to use his true energy at the same time.

But this group of people are not elite soldiers with strict orders, but just a temporary team.

When they see an enemy attacking, their first reaction is to perform their duties faithfully and ensure the safety of those they protect.

As a result, the crackling sounds of infuriating energy were heard one after another.

The government officials near Prefect Wang drew their bows and arrows and shot at the two men who were attacking from mid-air.

Facing dozens of arrow clusters with a faint cold light, the two men immediately waved their hands, whipping up a gust of snow.

Looking at all the broken arrows that were caught in the air, several exclamations sounded from the crowd:
"Could it be that he is a high-level master in the Minghuang Realm?"

"No! This level of cultivation is clearly the Tongxuan realm!"

"The strength should be above the fifth level. Sister-in-law, be careful and hide behind my little brother!"

"..."

When Ye Liyan saw the enemy coming, he turned his palm into a blade. He couldn't help but frown, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

As a sixth-grade Minghuang Realm peak cultivation, he could still protect himself during the chaos, but that was all.

In fact, it stands to reason that their numbers are powerful, and even if the two people facing them are masters of the Tongxuan Realm, they are not afraid.

However, they are a ragtag group of people, and it is difficult to guarantee that they will not be defeated one by one by the opponent.

In a chilling atmosphere,
Ye Liyan took a step forward, stared at the two figures falling on the snow opposite him, and spoke loudly:
"I am Jixia Ye Liyan, and my mentor is the current Holy Duke. Who are you, and why are you blocking the way?"

The reason why he revealed his identity was mainly to appease people's hearts.

If the other party really dares to attack the leader of the Confucian sect, then how can you little shrimps still have a way to survive?
Only by working together and resisting to the death can there be a chance of survival.

Taishou Wang, who was half a body behind Ye Liyan, bravely continued to shout:

"I am Wang Guolei, the governor of Liaoxi County. I wonder what your Excellencies want?"

His voice carried the calmness and authority of a superior, but it could not hide a hint of guilt.

Governor Wang also has a clear understanding that it is extremely difficult for these people to work together.

Otherwise, he would just ask people to fight in a group, and there would be no need to fight with each other.

From the time he was born to this day, he has always remembered one sentence particularly deeply.

I dare not mention the first half of that sentence, but the second half is——

Heroes are forbidden by martial arts.

Although he never said it to anyone, he was against those people in the world from the bottom of his heart.

This is also the attitude of Da Jin, who is at the top of the temple, towards the entire world.

When the two people across from him heard this, they just stood there silently, but did not say anything.

stand for a moment,

The two attacking Tongxuan Realm powerhouses came and went in a hurry, turned around and disappeared into the wind and snow.

This scene made everyone walking on ice feel confused for a moment.

Ye Liyan's eyes darkened, and he subconsciously wanted to follow him.

But at this moment, his left and right sleeves were grabbed by two people with sharp eyes and quick hands.

"Mr. Ye, the military manual says, don't chase the poor enemy, don't chase the poor enemy!" Wang Taishou said with a sincere face.

"What Mr. Wang said is true, and Master also said that a gentleman would not stand under a dangerous wall, sir!" Dean Yuan agreed eagerly.

Listening to the anxious dissuasion of the two men, Ye Liyan couldn't help but have a wry smile on his face.

As far as his cultivation is concerned, it is not difficult to break free from the two of them.

But if he pursues them alone, he is just showing off his bravery.

Thinking of this, he looked at Langlang Mountain on the snowy night with some trepidation.

He suddenly thought, if Junior Brother Li was in the current situation, what would he choose?

But Ye Liyan then secretly smiled unnoticeably.

Junior Brother Li has no cultivation, how could he fall into this choice?

……

……

For the people of Xihe City, the first snow in Jingyun in ten years came earlier than usual.

But even if it snows, it's not freezing yet.

The river beside Xihe City is still surging.

On the water surface where the cold moonlight shines, a lone boat is heading north quickly.

Uncle Tai returned to his old profession of rowing at the stern of the boat.

Uncle Tai, who just used his cultivation, turned into a human propeller, and his hand speed was extremely fast.

In the cabin, which was not too big or too small, a dim candle was burning.

Uncle Dong, who looked a little embarrassed, raised his eyes with deep eyes and looked at the pair of beautiful people with their fingers clasped in front of him:
"Miss, you are too impulsive this time."

He tried hard to keep his voice calm, but he always felt like he was being fucked by a pig.

Although this trip to Langlang Mountain was hasty, it was by no means an unprepared battle.

He and Artest had made adequate preparations beforehand.

If this Li Xiaobu hadn't bewitched His Highness, how could he have been seriously injured by using Linglong Jade.

Looking at Xiang Yi's pale face, Uncle Dong felt ashamed of entrusting him to that man.

But he only buried these thoughts deep in his heart and didn't say anything more.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Dong, for making you worry."

Xiang Yi apologized earnestly, which made Uncle Dong unable to bear to blame him any more.

He let out a long breath and said in a deep voice:

“Miss, although we failed to obtain the divine crystal this time, there is still a glimmer of hope.

Your Majesty, he always leaves nothing behind. Let’s return to the Northland as soon as possible and then make further plans. "

"Yeah," Xiang Yi nodded, and was about to answer when he suddenly felt his fingertips being lightly pinched.

She tilted her head slightly and looked into a pair of crystal clear eyes.

At the same time, she saw Li Cheng smile slightly and said:

"Who said we didn't get the divine crystal?"

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