Zongwu: Two Thousand Years Later, I Will Be the Emperor of Heaven!

　　Lian Feiyan asked back, "What?"

　　Ren Qianxing said solemnly: "Ten days later, the chess king will see. Besides him and me, there are two other people, let that majesty be careful."

　　Lian Feiyan said: "I know, I will bring the news back when Liu Yiyi sends it."

　　Ying Yu personally ordered Meng Yi to deploy [-] troops to attack Jianjian City, which could not only expand the territory, enhance the national power of Qin, but also benefit from the death of Yan Zangfeng, the body of Liu Yiyi, and Ren Qianxing. Great idea.

　　Although he regretted not being able to kill Yan Zangfeng himself, Ren Qianxing also knew that Yan Zangfeng died at the hands of Qin Bing, so Liu Yiyi could no longer hate himself, and he could save his life and gain Liu Yiyi's gratitude.

　　Whoosh!

　　Ren Qianxing and Lian Feiyan watched the battle around the City Lord's Mansion more than ten miles away.In the face of the Qin army soldiers who were advancing one after another, and the masters of Tiandao who were vying for one another, no matter how brave Yan Zangfeng and others were, they couldn't resist.

　　After half an hour, the sound of fighting gradually became lower, the dark clouds all over the sky gradually dissipated, and a round of golden sun in the west reappeared.

　　Suddenly, the black light swept across at a speed that was even faster than Ren Qianxing's sword, passed through the false window, and shot into the room.

　　The black light condensed the virtual into reality, and the night mist collapsed inward, symbolizing the ominous black cry.

　　quack!

　　A man dressed in black with weird tattoos on his face, evil and maddening!

　　Crow!

　　Mo Ya held a blood-stained, red-stained girl in an aqua-green dress and cheeks as pale as paper, and placed her on the brocade couch.

　　"Yiyi!"

　　Ren Qianxing's eyes fell on the girl, he stepped forward quickly, and grasped the other's icy soft weed. opposite.

　　"Your woman, I'll give it back to you now." Mo Ya stood aside and smiled evilly, "Don't worry, she just got a sword in the lower abdomen, and she will wake up naturally after being in a coma for a few days."

　　"I know." Ren Qianxing took out the gold sore medicine from his arms in a panic, tore the clothes on Liu Yiyi's chest, and sprinkled the medicine powder on the wound.

　　"What to do next, you know what to do next, farewell!"

　　The task of practicing Feiyan has been completed, and he has to return to Ying Yu's side to return to his life; Mo Ya has to assist Meng Yi to stabilize the situation in Sword Casting City. According to the secret order of his Majesty, he will concentrate all the swordsmiths in Sword Casting City.

　　The two had no intention of staying, and both left the place.

　　"Yiyi!"

　　As soon as Ren Qianxing saw Liu Yiyi, he probably forgot that his own father's name was actually Murong Hua, so he didn't care about being polite to them.

　　The sword's eyes fell on Liu Yiyi, and he said with infinite affection, "Yan Zangfeng is dead, you finally belong to me. In the future, you will be the wife of the leader of the Supreme League, and even the wife of the prince, and there will never be any A woman can compete with you!"

　　…………

　　"Well!"

　　The mind is blurred, and the whole body is stiff, only that the mouth seems to be forcibly pried open several times, and some unknown things are poured.

　　In short, when Liu Yiyi opened her eyes, what appeared in front of her was not the eighteen layers of hell, nor the lover who went to Huangquan with her—Yan Zangfeng!

　　It was an exquisite and magnificent room. With a low moan in her mouth, Liu Yiyi, whose lower abdomen was aching, had not yet fully awakened, struggling to get up.

　　"Ma'am, you are awake."

　　Beside the soft brocade couch Liu Yiyi was lying on, a pretty maid was dozing off, and Liu Yiyi's movement woke her up.

　　"This...what is this place?" Liu Yiyi shook her head vigorously to clear her head and asked blankly.

　　"This is the Supreme Alliance, the young master brought you back and ordered the slaves to take good care of you!"

　　Supreme Alliance, Young Master!

　　Liu Yiyi keenly grasped these two key points, and her pretty face was filled with disgust.

　　Boom!

　　Just in time, the door was pushed open, and a figure Liu Yiyi was all too familiar with appeared in front of her.

　　"Yiyi, are you awake?"

　　"Ren Qianxing!" Liu Yiyi looked contemptuous, "Where's Zang Feng?"

　　"You all go down!" Ren Qianxing waved his hand and shouted to the people around him.

　　"Yes, my lord."

　　"Yan Zangfeng, Sai Huatuo, Sai Xishi, Jiuzhong Xian, Xiaoyao Lang, Wuxin are all dead." Ren Qianxing said loudly, "I have received the news that the Qin army has attacked Jianjian City. By the time we arrived at the Sword Casting City, it was already too late, so I could only rescue you from the dead!"

　　Bang!

　　Even though she was psychologically prepared, it was confirmed that Liu Yiyi could not help but tremble slightly, as if she had suffered a fatal blow.

　　"Then why did you save me? Why didn't you let me die!" Liu Yiyi roared in pain.

　　Before he finished speaking, a beautiful scorpion head slammed into the wall heavily, trying to kill himself by hitting the wall.

　　Snapped!

　　Ren Qianxing grabbed Liu Yiyi's wrist and pulled him hard, pulling him into his arms.

　　"Yiyi, don't do this! You know Yan Zangfeng for a long time, but it's just an episode in your life for more than a year, can you do it?"

　　"As long as you stay here, you will be the wife of the future leader, isn't it?"

　　"Mrs. Alliance Master?" Liu Yiyi sneered, "Marry you and be the daughter-in-law of Guan Yutian, I, Liu Yiyi, don't look down on me!"

　　"If you really love me, kill me with one knife. Zang Feng is already dead, what's the point of my life, let me die, let me die!".

Chapter 270

　　Shenyao Mountain, Chess King Cave.

　　Five hundred years ago, Ying Shuntian, the great general of protecting the country, and his elder brother Jieyi, the chess master swordsman, fought in a decisive battle in Jingying Lake in the King of Chess Cave.

　　Before the battle, Ying Shuntian and Qi Sheng Jianzu, two masters in the realm of heaven and man, had a few hunch that they were not sure that they would come back alive.

　　Therefore, they are all ready to make a move.

　　Sure enough, the chess master swordsman and Ying Shuntian perished together, and both were buried in Jingying Lake.

　　Five hundred years later, Shenyao Mountain finally welcomed visitors again, declaring that the cause and effect of the five-hundred-year-old chess of life and death had come to an end.

　　In front of Chess King's Cave, there are lush mountains and forests, the gate made of black iron, and the sword is hard to hurt, only the magic weapon can break it.

　　Suddenly, footsteps sounded.

　　With a majestic figure, the world with long beards fluttering under his jaw will help the master to dominate, and the three forces of frost, cloud and wind in his body flow and come in stride.

　　Behind Xiongba, the calm and steady Qin Shuang, the icy snow-like Bu Jingyun, and the gentle and kind Nie Feng followed closely.

　　"Hahaha."

　　Shortly after Xiongba's master and apprentice arrived, the laughter of the leader of the Supreme Alliance, Yutian, sounded, and dozens of people shuttled through the forest, bringing great pressure to Xiongba's master and apprentice.

　　Xiongba twisted to look, and saw Li Shimin, the second son of the Li clan, and Guan Yutian coming side by side.

　　In Guan Yutian's hand, he held the Golden Dragon circling as the hilt, the Lingshuang Demon Sword with hidden demonic nature, even if it was hidden in the sheath, the Lingshuang Sword seemed to be sensitive and trembled in the sheath.

　　Behind Li Shimin and Guan Yutian, there are five or six figures, among which the master and apprentice of Xiongba only know Ren Qianxing, a disciple of Guan Yutian!

　　No, it should be Guan Yutian's son - Ren Qianxing!

　　Except for Ren Qianxing, the others are not easy people. All of them have bulging temples and clear eyes. Obviously, they have profound internal skills, and I am afraid they are not under Ren Qianxing.

　　"Sect Master Xiong, you came early."

　　Guan Yu Tianxing stopped more than ten feet away from the master and apprentice of Xiongba, held the magic sword in his palm, and said with a smile that was not a smile.

　　Xiongba didn't take it seriously and said, "There's no way. According to the original agreement, the old man can also get some of the treasure. Naturally, I have to be more diligent' ~."

　　"It's the official alliance leader, the old man hasn't congratulated you for recognizing Linglang!"

　　Saying that, Xiongba's eyes fell on Ren Qianxing.

　　"Humph!"

　　Ren Qianxing snorted coldly.

　　Li Shimin was silent, his eyes were gleaming, and he looked at the people behind him thoughtfully.

　　These are all masters of the Li clan!

　　Li Yuan learned that Ying Shuntian's treasure was about to be born, and Li Xiuning bought the war horse to return, and praised the Qin Emperor.

　　In order to ensure the smooth arrival of the treasure, Li Yuan dispatched his cousin, Li Shentong, the first master of the Li clan, and others, to Li Shimin's side.

　　Yingshuntian was the last year of the Qin Empire, a powerful minister who covered the sky with one hand, even if it was only one-eighth, it was a lot of money.

　　"Hey, what about His Majesty Qin Huang?"

　　The three parties have arrived, and only the Qin State party who can get the largest share has not arrived. Xiongba looks around and pretends to be puzzled.

　　"At this!"

　　Xiongba's voice has not yet fallen, it belongs to Ying Yu's hearty and confident voice, which is passed into everyone's ears.

　　Before the words fell, everyone's eyes were full of flowers, and several phantoms were as fast as meteors, which were impossible to capture.

　　Clang!

　　The sound of the sword unsheathed resounded through Shenyao Mountain.

　　The body of the sword glowed with azure blue sword light, and the lustrous and clear sword fell into the palm of a man wearing a snow-white robe inlaid with gold and a golden crown with hair tied together.

　　The dazzling sword light bloomed, and the ordinary sword explained the truth of the resumption of one yuan, and it hit the black iron gate of the King of Chess Cave.

　　Boom!

　　The black iron gate, which was hard to damage by swords, shattered with a bang, and the sturdy black iron shards flew flying.

　　A trace of aftermath fell on the mountain, making Shenyao Mountain, which was as high as several hundred meters tall, as tall and straight as a sword, swaying.

　　No one has set foot in Qiwang Cave for five hundred years. The moment the cave was opened, a gust of wind blew up the dust accumulated in five hundred years.

　　Ying Yu, who shattered the black iron gate with one sword, a trace of divine sense rolled up the power in his body, propped himself up in front of him, turned into a shield, and blocked the dust that attacked him and Lian Feiyan and Dongfang Invincible.

　　"Emperor Qin!"

　　"Ying Yu!"