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

　　"Get up!"

　　Ying Yu waved his hand and sent out a gentle stream of water to lift Meng Yi up from the ground.

　　"I have clear rewards and punishments, and I will never treat the loyal ones unfairly."

　　Meng Yi nodded heavily, "Wei Chen understands."

　　"By the way, Mo Ya and Bai Feng, where are they now?" It was determined that the next person to wake up would be Meng Tian, ​​a general of the empire. After appeasing Meng Yi's heart, Ying Yu said to Meng Yi.

　　Meng Yi cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty, since you ordered Mo Ya and Bai Feng to enter the Qing Dynasty, and presided over the absorption of the anti-Qing forces after the collapse of the Pingxi Palace, the two of them reported every three days. The latest news, they have already Come to Qingdu soon."

　　"very good!"

　　Ying Yu nodded in satisfaction.

　　Unifying Shenzhou is only the first step in his grand picture of conquering the Three Realms. The various forces in the Qing Dynasty: the Tiandihui, the Tianshan faction, the Huibu, the Qing court, but the chess pieces in his hand, the fate of each piece, cannot be escaped The manipulation of his chess player.

　　Over the years, Qin Ting has been sitting in Tianyu City. More than once, ministers have come to advise Ying Yu to build a new capital, but he has always turned a deaf ear.

　　Just because it's not necessary at all.

　　Qing capital, isn't it a ready-made capital?

　　Now, it is almost time to enter the Qing capital and swallow the Qing Dynasty.

　　Clang!

　　Suddenly, impassioned, fierce and unparalleled sword cries sounded, arrogant and arrogant, just like an isolated and unparalleled sword, lonely and unbearable.

　　The lingering rhyme of the sword sound was endless, and the sword that Meng Yi tied around his waist made a crisp sound in the sheath. If Meng Yi had not held it firmly, he might have jumped out of the sheath.

　　Clang!Clang!Clang!

　　Similar scenes happened in every corner of Sword Casting City.

　　In Sword Casting City, if there is anything missing, there will be no shortage of swords.

　　Thousands of swords, as if inspired, are all restless, and the hilts of swords are aimed at the distance, and there are thousands of swords in the dynasty.

　　There are also some swords that have not met the Ming master and have been lonely for many years, jumping from their sheaths.

　　"This is how the same thing?"

　　"My sword!"

　　"Everyone be careful!"

　　……

　　In the entire Sword Casting City, there was a small disturbance due to the agitation of the sword, and countless gazes looked towards the direction the sword was pointing.

　　tread!

　　A middle-aged man in gray robe stepped into the sword-casting city. The wrinkles on his cheeks proved that he was no longer young, but if he looked closely, he could still see the splendor of his youth.

　　At first glance, he looks like a drop of clear water that melts into the sea, which is inconspicuous, but when his inner strength has reached a certain level, he can't be sure if he looks at him carefully, whether it is a living person or a walking one. sword!

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　　Take the arrogance of Ning Zhe and Unbending as the hilt and spine of the sword, use the sword spirit of life as the sword body, and use the fighting spirit of life as the sword edge!

　　This sword, once unsheathed, is enough to wipe out all things in the world.

　　If you love the world, the kind-hearted Wei Yingxiong/Mu Yingming/Wuming is the myth of kendo - Tianjian.

　　That person is the complete opposite of the Supreme Heavenly Sword, the ultimate Demon Sword!

　　One day, if he can completely cut off the relationship, he will definitely enter the realm of heaven and man.

　　…………

　　"It's him!"

　　In the city lord's mansion, the gray-robed middle-aged man who came from afar, with the ultimate sword intent, fell into the perception of Ying Yu's consciousness, like a bright light in the darkness, instantly affirming the identity of the other party.

 …

　　Before Ying Yu could finish his words, a rainbow light flashed by his side.

　　"Your Majesty, it's the master, the master is here."

　　Dressed in red, the charming and enchanting Dongfang is undefeated, wearing a thin gauze robe, with a blushing blush on her gorgeous jade face.

　　This kind of sword energy and sword intent has been recounted in Dongfang's undefeated life. There is only that teacher who has not seen him for many years. She thought that the teacher had exhausted his lifespan, and she never thought that the teacher would appear again today!

　　"Meng Yi, go down first!" Ying Yu instructed Meng Yi, "Restrain the people in the city, no matter what happens in the City Lord's Mansion, don't interfere!"

　　"promise!"

　　Yi Meng Yi nodded heavily, turned and left in front of Ying Yu and Dongfang Invincible.

　　"It's a perfect sword, never under the name of Mu Yingxiong and Mu Ying."

　　Meng Yi left, and a valiant young woman wearing a lavender smoke rose flower dress came to Ying Yu's side.

　　When she spoke, her wonderful eyes were full of eagerness to try, and the Lingshuang Heart Sword that she held in her hand also trembled slightly, echoing the master's words.

　　Practice smoking!

　　After returning from Shenyao Mountain, he practiced Feiyan in a simple way, learned the evil sword technique of burying the heart, and communicated with this sword.

　　Now, the heart sword has been completely subdued by her.

　　Even if Ying Yu can still borrow it, the power that can be exerted cannot be compared with her true master.

　　"For such a sword, I can only think of one name: Dugu seeks defeat!" Four.

Chapter 278

　　Dugu seeks defeat, but seeks a defeat!

　　Some people may think that such a name is too arrogant, but his life is definitely worthy of this name.

　　When Wudang Zhenzhen met Dugu and begged for defeat, he also had to give three points of courtesy; the first master of the Demon Sect, the head of the Yingui School, worked hard with blood and worked hard with him; Negative Difficulty...

　　Since resigning as the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, Dugu Qiufei has been wandering around like a dragon in the clouds, with no trace to be found.

　　Unexpectedly, the world reappears today.

　　……

　　After a short while, Dugu Qiufei spanned a distance of hundreds of miles and came to the city lord's mansion.

　　The tightly closed Zhumen makes Dugu Qiufei unhappy, and wants to use his merits to destroy it.

　　creak!

　　Just as Dugu was about to slash out the thunderous fingers, the Zhumen suddenly opened, and a charming figure in red came into his eyes.

　　"Disciple Dongfang Bai, meet the master!"

　　In front of the members of the Sun Moon Divine Sect, the majestic Dongfang sect master, and the beloved Dongfang empress in the Qin Palace, in front of her master, regained her real name, as if she was still the little girl who was ignorant of world affairs.

　　"Get up!"

　　Dugu Qiufei saw his disciple's brows loosened, his face flushed, quite a feeling that his own cabbage had been arched by a pig, and he was annoyed.

　　"Thank you, master!"

　　Since being abandoned by his parents, Dugu Qiufeng is the only elder that Dongfang Invincible respects. Yurong is excited to see her teacher again.

　　tread!

　　"This is the Lingshuang Sword?"

　　Leaping over the Zhumen, Dugu Qiufei saw two figures, no, to be precise, it should be a sword.

　　Ying Yu came out with Lian Feiyan, stood in the spacious courtyard, and had a face-to-face with Dugu Qiuyao.

　　The golden dragon hovers as the hilt, and the sword is hidden in the sheath, and there are still strands of sharp sword energy overflowing, which is quite the charm of proud snow and frost.

　　Lingshuang Sword is worthy of its name!

　　As a swordsman, you can not remember your name, but you can't understand swords, especially a peerless sword.

　　The sight of Dugu seeking defeat was attracted by the Lingshuang sword on Lian Feiyan's waist, and he was reluctant to move it away.

　　"To be precise, this is just a heart sword, and there is also a magic sword." As a swordsman, Lian Feiyan naturally knew the meaning of a divine sword to a swordsman, and said proudly.

　　Swish!

　　Only then did Dugu Qiufei notice Lian Feiyan, a valiant young woman in a long dress with flowers and flowers.

　　No, in his eyes, the other party is also a sword, and it is an evil sword that is extremely yin and evil!

　　"What an evil sword!"

　　Dugu Qiubai frowned and commented like this.

　　Although it is said that the demons are one body, there is still a difference in subtleties. Dugu Qiufeng is the ultimate sword, and the other side is the supreme evil sword.

　　"This sword of the heart is full of righteousness, and it is a divine weapon of the righteous way. It falls into your hands and is stained by your evil sword intent. Sooner or later, it will transform into a fierce and evil sword!"

　　"So what?" Lian Feiyan held Xinjian in his arms and said calmly, "As a swordsman, you should be connected with your own sword, human sword, and become an evil sword, which shows that Xinjian has truly accepted me. This master!"

　　"Yes, a sword really needs to be suitable for its master!"

　　If Wuming was here and heard what this junior sister said, he would definitely criticize the other party for deviating from the classics and apostasy, and even sympathetic to the world and wanting to take the heart sword from Feiyan's hands and find a way to purify it.

　　It is a pity that standing in front of Lian Feiyan is Dugu Qiuqiu, an absolute magic sword.For the practice of flying cigarettes, I agree.

　　Sure enough!

　　Ying Yu knew that Lian Feiyan and Dugu Qiuqiu had equal cultivation bases, and they also had a high level of swordsmanship. When a man and a woman swordsmen met, this scene would happen, and he felt helpless.

　　"Cough cough cough."

　　Ying Yu coughed several times and focused everyone's attention on himself.

　　"Lonesome..."

　　Ying Yu watched Dugu beg for defeat and didn't know what to call him.

　　Senior Lonely?Not to mention that he is more than [-] years old, and with his current status, few people can be called a senior by him.