Martial Arts: at the Beginning of the Opening Mouth, Hi Yaoyue Was Forcibly Captured and Moved to Hu

Perhaps every word and deed when he is out of the house is being monitored.

Occasionally take out the folding fan and shake it, and sooner or later the beautiful woman's name will be exposed.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, the beauty of the world will always be one of the brightest stars on the rivers and lakes, will attract countless eyes, and will be discovered sooner or later.

"The elder brother has rich experience, and the younger brother admires it." Zhu Yunlie cupped his hands. "Look at the eldest brother Qiyu's high-spiritedness, his breathing is long, he must be a trainee, right? Do you want to see the top of the Forbidden City tonight when you come to the imperial capital?"

Zhu Yunlie did not know.

When he chatted with Yi Tianxing in full swing, he secretly did not know how many court masters were very nervous.

Especially the people from Dongchang, their legs trembled and their faces turned pale.

For fear that the conversation between the two would collapse, Yi Tianxing directly slashed over with a sword. Who would be able to stop the nearby masters?

And Zhu Yunlie, because his realm was not in the great master realm, could not feel the breath of heaven and majesty that Yi Tianxing faintly exuded.

"That's of course, the second place on the top of the earth list duels openly, and he is also an excellent swordsman. This kind of excitement is a rare occurrence."

Zhu Yunlie nodded slightly, expressing his understanding.

The higher the realm, the less the martial artist will value the weapons of the outer family, but only the physique of the inner family.

As the saying goes, go back to the basics and focus on meaning rather than form.

Therefore, the more masters who are known for making good use of weapons, the more difficult it is to break through to the realm of heaven and man, unless they realize that man and sword are one, and man and man are one.

When Zhu Yunlie raised his head again, there was no Yi Tianxing in front of him, as if he had never appeared before.

Zhu Yunlie's expression turned slightly solemn.

Even if Dongfang Invincible leaves in front of him, he will still notice a few points.

Is it a god?

No way?

Zhu Yunlie shook his head.

A few grandfathers in the outer courtyard are sloppy enough, but I didn't see anyone licking the candied haws while shopping.

.....

dusk.

The crowd outside the Forbidden City is crowded.

It is said that it is open to the outside world, and not everyone is eligible.

Otherwise, the Forbidden City would not be able to accommodate hundreds of thousands of experts from all over the world.

Anyone who can enter it is either a famous person in the rivers and lakes, or he is obedient to Hulong Villa on weekdays, or he is a master or envoy of another country.

Royal Inner Court.

Several old ancestors surrounded Zhu Yunlie and asked questions, and they were not ashamed that others went to their house to fight, and pulled Zhu Yunlie to ask questions with red faces.

Zhu Yuanzhang was squeezed outside and couldn't speak at all.

I heard that I had a little cook who could cook but didn't bring it back, so I sighed.

Then I heard that I had a cute and innocent little girl, and I was horrified.

Finally, when I heard that he had gotten the master of a sect at the peak of the great master, Zhu Yuanzhang coughed violently.

"Grandpa Huang, you just love to be excited, oh yes!" Zhu Yunlie slapped his forehead and suddenly remembered something.

He stretched his hand into his arms, silently reciting the system space, and when he took it out from his arms, there was already an extra delicate medicine bottle.

It was the nine-turn longevity pill that the system rewarded at the beginning.

I've been traveling a lot lately, and it's only now that I remember it.

"This is the treasure I got during my travels. It has the miraculous effect of prolonging life. All the grandfathers have a share, but the grandfather and grandma are weak, so give it to them first."

How can the ancestors of the inner and outer courtyards not allow it?

And they were all very moved by Zhu Yunlie's filial piety.

When a fragrant Yinhong elixir was placed in Zhu Yuanzhang's hand, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty had rosy eyes, and his beard trembled slightly.

"Okay, I love my grandson so much, this is the best gift that Grandpa Huang has received." Zhu Yuanzhang swallowed the medicinal pill directly.

Immediately, the lingering sick body was lifted up, and the old injury that had been in constant pain for many years no longer felt strange.

You know your own body best.

Zhu Yuanzhang understood that Yangshou was approaching, and he could last for another year and a half at most, so he wanted to see his beloved grandson have children.

But today is different from the past. Zhu Yuanzhang clearly feels that his vitality is like an old tree blossoming, his energy is extremely strong, and he can prolong his life by at least several years.

"One more for Grandma, and the rest—"

Zhu Yunlie's smile suddenly froze.

The slight slamming sound of shaking the medicine bottle in his hand made Taishan collapse in front of him without changing his face, and he felt panic for the first time.

There seems to be only one left in the bottle...

As long as there are more medicinal herbs, the impact should be crackling.

Instead of tinkling now.

Zhu Yunlie secretly shouted bad, and scolded the system thousands of times at the same time.

To put it nicely, it is a reward for a bottle of Nine Revolutions Longevity Pill.

There are only two of them?

Can't you just tell me two!

If I knew about the rewards, I would take a look at them!

Out of the corner of the eye, he glanced around, and the ancestors all waited eagerly.

Completely digging a hole and burying it for myself.

No one can lose to their ancestors!

Zhu Yunlie's embarrassed toes can't wait to deduct the two pits.

"Cough-cough-"

"Mingyue hangs high. Seeing that Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue are about to start a fight, Lie'er will watch the fun first, and then come back after the fight. Anyway, the grandfathers are not bad for a while."

Passing by Grandpa Huang's side, he quickly stuffed the medicine bottle into his arms.

He left as if he were fleeing, and he didn't even have the face to ask why he agreed to the decisive battle for outsiders in the Forbidden City.

Naturally, it is not clear that Changchun Palace, which was decided to be in the Forbidden City, is to be demolished by two masters.

Wanhua Palace, a larger and more luxurious bedroom built for Zhu Yunlie, has just been completed and is just waiting to be moved in.

He only knows how embarrassing he is now!

You need to apply oil on your feet!

In fact, apart from Zhu Yuanzhang, the seven ancestors knew from the sound of the slamming of the medicine bottle just now that there was only one left in it.

But see through it without saying it, Zhu Yunlie's filial piety makes them ten thousand times happier than medicine pills.

53 Sword Intent, The Battle of the Sword God!

Xushi

Thousands of people from all over the world gathered outside Changchun Palace.

They come from all over the world, and all of them are famous masters.

On weekdays, I would like to walk sideways on the one-third of my own land.

But at this moment, the vast majority of people held their breaths, sweat on their foreheads, and stared at the top of Changchun Palace, two men with swords standing opposite each other.

One in white robes beats snow, and the other in black robes is bleak.

Although there is no dialogue, it is a slaughter.

There is no cloud or wind under the bright moon, but the flowers and plants outside Changchun Palace are swaying slightly.

Everyone knows that it is the sword energy of the two masters.

It has not really started yet, and the battle has already started.

The decisive battle time is only set for that night, and no one knows exactly when the battle will start.

"In terms of momentum alone, no one can do anything about it. If it was me, I would have vomited blood and died."

"He vomited blood and died? With just your ability, within a hundred steps is a puddle of meat foam. Is it really a joke with the sword qi of a half-step heavenly being?"

"Have you seen that vassal monk in front of you? Just now I had some kind of body-protecting magic, but I have taken more than ten steps back now. Oh, how can I be a master of Ming Dynasty and take it lightly!"

Over time.

Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng remained motionless as mountains, standing with swords in their arms.

Like an old monk entering meditation, he must not understand.

But the power and sword energy emanating from the two of them became more and more dignified, as if they were substantial.

The ripples spread out more and more.

In the air, there is a faint sound of swords hitting each other, and sparks are flying everywhere.

puff--

More than a dozen top spectators in the front row suddenly burst with scars on their cheeks, and blood flowed slowly.

The flowers and plants in the Changchun Palace have a lot of two sections in an instant, as if there are countless sharp Qi blades in the air.

"Friends below the Great Grandmaster, take a hundred steps back, and you have to have a life to watch the play, right?"

Yi Tianxing took the first half step, blocking the countless sword qi that was surging in all directions, and also gave the melon eaters below the great master a chance to breathe.

Looking at the two people in Changchun Palace, Yi Tianxing couldn't help but admire.