I have a role in the heavens

Hou Xibai was dressed in white clothes, not stained by dust, and covered with golden glow. He walked slowly and appeared from the place rising from the horizon. He was like a sun god, handsome and divine, majestic and majestic. His body no longer had the evil spirit and warmth from the previous war. The warmth makes people want to get close to him.

Song Yuzhi blinked his eyes in disbelief and held his breath, fearing that it was an illusion. He pinched his thigh with his fingers. Severe pain hit his heart. A bright smile gradually bloomed on his handsome and pretty face. Her bright white teeth were extremely neat, her laughter was as melodious as a silver bell, and she was particularly cheerful. Her bright eyes were moving, full of tears, and sparkling. She stood up excitedly, and strode forward with her long and powerful legs, as if she were crazy. He rushed towards Hou Xibai.

Song Yuzhiyi ran into Hou Xibai's arms without hesitation, and beat Hou Xibai's chest hard with her little fist, making a banging sound. Her little head was buried tightly on Hou Xibai's chest, and a touch of moisture soaked Hou Xibai's clothes, depressing her. A low cry sounded in Hou Xibai's ears.

Hou Xibai's expression froze, with a bit of a wry smile on his face. After a moment of hesitation, he stretched out his arms to hold Song Yuzhi in his arms, patting Song Yuzhi's delicate back gently to soothe the girl's excited emotions.

"It's okay, stop crying!"

"This is not Miss Song's style!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Song Yuzhi couldn't control her emotions at all. God knows how she got through this night. It was extremely dark and there was no starlight. Now she finally saw the sun rise. Her emotions were so excited that she couldn't control them. She was no longer as strong as before and extremely fragile. , I just want to vent my worries and fears without any scruples.

Song Yuzhi held Hou Xibai's waist tightly with her arms and refused to let go for a long time. She cried heartily. The pear blossoms were filled with rain, which was particularly touching.

I don’t know how long it took, but the herdsmen began to work one after another. When they saw the two people hugging each other, they burst into hearty laughter. The grassland people never hesitated, and they were full of enthusiasm for the embrace of the young people from the Central Plains. A well-intentioned blessing without any teasing.

When Song Yuzhi heard the herdsman's laughter, he finally came to his senses. Shyness flooded into his heart. He secretly regretted that he should not have lost his composure and was so unreserved. He hurriedly released his arm that was tightly holding Hou Xibai, and hid in Hou Xibai's arms. He came out with a little head, earlobes that were crystal clear and pink, and his little feet were a little restless, grinding on the grass, full of uneasiness and tension.

Hou Xibai shook his head slightly, chuckled, and said to Song Yuzhi who didn't dare to look up.

"Wash up, it's time for us to return to the Central Plains!"

After hearing this, Song Yuzhi raised his head and glanced at Hou Xibai. Seeing that his expression was as usual, his shyness faded a bit. He touched the chaos in front of his eyes with his fingers, glanced left and right, then lowered his voice and asked in a low voice. road.

"How are you doing with your affairs, but you succeeded?"

Hou Xibai nodded, looked at the smiling Song Yuzhi, and said in a low voice.

"It went very well. Jie Li is dead and Bi Xuan has also fallen. The grassland will be in chaos for a while, which is enough for the Central Plains to breathe!"

When Song Yuzhi heard this, her beautiful eyes widened and she looked at Hou Xibai in shock, doubting what she heard.

"Bi Xuan is dead too?"

Song Yuzhi's voice rose slightly and sounded a bit sharp, obviously due to the excitement in his heart.

Who is Bi Xuan? He is one of the three great masters in the world. He is known as the Martial Lord by the world. He has advanced cultivation and powerful strength. Even the masters of various sects in the Central Plains have to admire him. He is the belief of people outside the Great Wall, just like gods and demons. A generally invincible existence has actually fallen. If this news spreads, it will definitely cause a sensation.

No matter how unbelievable the death of Bi Xuan was, Song Yuzhi did not question Hou Xibai's lies. For some reason, she trusted Hou Xibai immensely in her heart. Even if he said that all three great masters had fallen, Song Yuzhi believed him.

"Yeah! Fallen!"

Hou Xibai responded with a slight smile. He looked at Song Yuzhi, whose eyes were still reddish, and stretched out his hand to smooth her messy hair that had fallen down again and tucked it behind her ears.

Song Yuzhi's pretty face turned red instantly, her eyes were extremely bright, shining with crystal light. She looked at Hou Xibai cutely and said softly.

"That's the great master. I didn't expect that I would be defeated by you!"

Hou Xibai retracted his arm, sighed, raised his head and looked in the direction of King Jieli's tent, and said quietly.

"I didn't originally intend to kill Bi Xuan, but he wanted to die on his own and uttered wild words that he wanted to use the blood of millions of people in the Central Plains to pay homage to Jie Li!"

"Although I can't bear to kill him because of how difficult it is for him to become a Grandmaster, it doesn't mean that I can tolerate his behavior. I can only kill him with pain!"

It is really difficult to achieve the state of Grand Master. There are only a few people who practice martial arts in the world. How rare it is. Each one is a legend and has extraordinary wisdom, which makes the world more dazzling. If it is not necessary, Hou Xibai will never use them. Killing him, the death of the great master is a huge loss to the martial arts world, and even Hou Xibai will feel it is a pity.

At this time, the sun rises above the horizon, its great light completely illuminates the grassland, and a new day begins.

Hou Xibai and Song Yuzhi did not stop in the grassland, but rode the two horses bought by Hou Xibai and went straight south.

As soon as the two returned to the Central Plains, the Turk Jieli Khan was assassinated, and the news of the death of Wu Zun Bixuan spread like an explosion, causing countless people to talk.

First of all, Liu Wuzhou and other heroes who had received Jie Li's support were shocked. Without the support of the Turks, they did not know how to face the next changes in the world, and they were very likely to fall into the trend of the times.

Li Clan also quickly adjusted its countermeasures. Tang Guogong Li Yuan and his sons discussed it countless times, and even discussed with Buddhism and Taoism many times to prepare for the upcoming changes in the situation.

However, compared to the assassination of Jieli Khan and the chaos on the grassland, Bi Xuan's death attracted more attention from martial arts practitioners. This was the patron saint beyond the Great Wall and a master in the Grand Master realm. What kind of person could actually kill him? After being defeated and beheaded, someone saw Bi Xuan's body with his own eyes. Like a statue carved from ten thousand years of ice, it still stood in the original position of the East Turks' royal tent.

The cold ice sculpture did not melt even under the rays of the sun. Someone boldly reached out and touched Bi Xuan's body, and it was instantly frozen into an ice sculpture. It was completely lifeless and terrifying.

People all over the world speculated that the mysterious man who fought against Bi Xuan must have practiced Zhiyin Zhihan's internal skills and mental skills. They began to list the Yinhan skills in the world. The first one they recommended was Yuwen Clan's "Bingxuanjin". The technique is extremely cold and can freeze people to death. It is cold and vicious. However, even if the leader of the Yuwen clan, Yuwen Shang, has cultivated "Ice Xuanjin" to an extremely high level, it is still just the state of the master's perfection, not at all. The opponent of the great master Bi Xuan.

What's more, Wu Zun Bixuan's inner skill "Yangyang Qigong" is one of the most powerful and powerful skills in the world. It is extremely hot, fierce and domineering, and is specially designed to restrain internal skills that are extremely yin and cold.

The mysterious man was able to freeze Bi Xuan to death with Yinhan Kung Fu. His cultivation level had at least reached the level of a great master, and he even had to surpass Bi Xuan's level to achieve such a level.

In the back hall of the main hall of the Jing Nian Zen Monastery, there is Ning Daoqi, the great master of the Taoist sect, Monk Kong who is presiding over the Jing Nian Zen Monastery, Fan Qinghui, the master of the Ci Hang Jing Zhai Zhai, his disciple Shi Fei Xuan, and four other people with white beards and hair and old faces. The four holy monks gathered together, their faces were extremely solemn, their eyes were full of sparkling light, and a depressing and dull atmosphere enveloped everyone's heart.

The impact of Bi Xuan's fall was too great. Even Fan Qinghui, who had never shown his face, came down the mountain. A great master was frozen to death. What does this mean? Everyone present is a first-rate master. Naturally understand.

"There is a master above the Grand Master level in the world, a supreme Grand Master, who is just a hair away from being able to shatter the void. Even Yan Fei and Heavenly Master Sun En are resurrected, and they cannot kill him!"

Hundreds of years ago, Heavenly Master Sun Enke cultivated the "Huang Tian Dafa" to the realm of Huang Tian Wuji, reaching the highest level of Yang, and reached the realm of the Supreme Grand Master. He is recognized as the best person in the world, with great authority. He dominated the world for nearly a hundred years, and later, with the help of Yan Fei's power, they shattered the void together and became a myth and legend. Today, such an invincible existence appears again in the world, making Buddhism and Taoism extremely nervous. If this person participates in the struggle for hegemony in the world , will inevitably have a huge impact on their plans.

Ning Daoqi's expression was incomprehensible, and the innocence and clarity in his eyes also disappeared. He had been in the world for decades and was one of the three great masters. He was the top existence in the world. Unexpectedly, a supreme being appeared at this time. The great master, whose strength can kill Bi Xuan, must also be able to kill him, which makes Ning Daoqi feel a sense of crisis in his heart, the blood in his body is faintly boiling, and the long-lost excitement rushes into his heart. The world is more lively, and the Supreme Great Master The appearance of the Grandmaster allowed him to see the possibility of going further. Shattered Void was no longer illusory and hopeless.

The four great divine monks looked solemn. The four of them looked at each other with waves in their eyes. Even though they had been cultivating their hearts for nearly a hundred years, they were still shocked by the appearance of the Supreme Grand Master. As long as the Supreme Grand Master got a little By chance, he can shatter the void and go away. He is the Buddha and Bodhisattva that only exists in myths and legends. This kind of person can no longer be defeated by numbers.

Although Fan Qinghui is over fifty years old, she is still youthful, gorgeous and beautiful, and has a clear face. She is no inferior to the disciple Shi Feixuan who is now highly sought after. She even has a more mature style and more elegant style due to the accumulation of years. Yi Chi, wearing a gray monk's robe, with his hands clasped together, showing piety, his starry eyes moving, bright and clear, his voice extremely clear, like a girl, sweet and sweet, he spoke.

"For the current plan, we can only speed up the pace of planning and allow the Li clan to unify the world as soon as possible and achieve hegemony. Only then can we reduce the variables and prevent our two religions, Buddhism and Taoism, from being affected!"

Everyone looked at each other, nodded their heads, and had no objections to what Fan Qinghui said. In order to reduce twists and turns, the best way is to fully support the Li clan and speed up the pace of unifying the world.

Seeing that everyone had no objections, Fan Qinghui slightly raised his eyebrows and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at Ning Daoqi. It was easy for everyone else to say that Ning Daoqi was the great master of the Taoist sect. If he spoke out against it at this time, it would mean that there was something different in the Taoist sect. The idea is that the cooperation between Buddhism and Taoism is very likely to be invalidated, which will inevitably affect the great cause of Li Clan's world.

Fan Qinghui withdrew his gaze and pondered for a moment, his eyes sparkling with wisdom. This master of Cihang Jingzhai was a famous wise man in Buddhism and Taoism. He was good at planning. Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty Yang Jian was able to successfully establish the Great Sui Dynasty. , and she has her support behind it.

Yang Jian grew up in a Buddhist temple when he was a child. His nickname is Narayan, which means King Kong. This shows how close he is to Buddhism. It is for this reason that he was selected by Cihang Jingzhai and supported him to become the Lord of the World. Buddhism also followed. The great prosperity. Only as Yang Jian reigned for a long time, he discovered that Buddhism was too powerful and had a bad impact on the world, so he began to curb the development of Buddhism. Even after Yang Guang succeeded to the throne, he suppressed Buddhism vigorously, which caused the rise of Buddhism. The Buddhist counterattack led to the death of Emperor Sui II.

After Fan Qinghui meditated, she was confident, with a confident smile, and her face was beautiful and touching. Unfortunately, there were all the top figures in Buddhism and Taoism present. They had already understood love and were no longer tempted by women. There is only the great road in my heart, and my heart is as strong as iron and cannot be shaken.

"Now that Wagang Village has been defeated, Wang Shichong is also in the sunset. It is not as good as before. The Li Clan has occupied Chang'an, defeated Dou Jiande, gathered many generals and troops from Wagang Village, and will soon be able to unify the north!"

"The sole master of Bashu is the Wulin judge Xie Hui. I will go south today to persuade Xie Hui to give up resistance and submit to the Li clan. As long as the Li clan defeats Wang Shichong and gets Luoyang, Bashu can be recovered. The general situation will become clear immediately. Even if Even the Lingnan Song Clan can hardly resist the Li Clan!"

Lingnan Song Clan, Song Family Mountain City, Song Que saw Hou Xibai who had returned from the grassland, and learned about his feat. He was excited. After discussing with Hou Xibaishan, the Lingnan army finally dispatched.

Song Que is worthy of being a great master of military arts in the world. He is omnipresent on the battlefield, full of wits, invincible, and victorious in every battle. If the Lingnan army does not move, it will move with thunderous force. Under the leadership of Song Que, he defeats Du Fuwei like an autumn wind. Later, Li Zitong, Fu Gongyou and others almost had the power to unify the southern part of the Central Plains.

This made Kou Zhong, who had just arrived in the south of the Yangtze River and was ready to show his ambitions, dumbfounded. In desperation, he had no choice but to settle for the next best thing. He no longer thought about fighting for world hegemony. He should first become a general on the battlefield and join the Song Dynasty. He led the army in battle, but his achievements were brilliant, and for a time he became the most valued general of the Song Dynasty. He was deeply trusted and admired by Song Que, and he taught him swordsmanship and military tactics without any secret.

Li Shimin also captured Luoyang City at this time, Li Shentong defeated Zhu Can, Li Jing defeated Liu Wuzhou, Liang Shidu, Gao Kaidao and other northern rebels, and Li controlled the northern part of the Central Plains.

The Song Clan and the Li Clan were facing each other from the north to the south, and Bashu Duzunbao was caught in the middle and became the focus of the world.

Fan Qinghui went to Bashu alone, visited the martial arts judge Xie Hui, and persuaded him to surrender to the Li clan and help the Li clan unify the Central Plains.

Back then, when Fan Qinghui was walking around the world, he was so beautiful that he was pursued by countless young heroes in the world. Xie Hui was one of them, and even Song Que, the Heavenly Sword, was also fascinated by him.

But later, Song Que saw that Fan Qinghui did not have love between men and women in his heart, but regarded it as a way to refine his heart in the world of mortals. He was furious, slashed his love with a sword, returned to Lingnan, married an extremely ugly woman, and had a son. Raising a daughter, she devoted all her thoughts to the two ambitions of swordsmanship and establishing Han Dynasty to unify the world, and was no longer affected by love.

Xie Hui was very hesitant when facing the goddess in his dreams. On the one hand, he was his acquaintance and brother of life and death, and on the other hand, he was in a dilemma with Bai Yueguang, whom he longed for.

As the saying goes, brothers are like siblings and women are like clothes. Xie Hui finally decided to betray his brothers for the sake of women and prepare to surrender to the Li clan. Fan Qinghui was extremely happy and returned to the Li clan with good news.

Duzunbao, a two-story embroidered building.

Song Yuhua was dressed in Chinese clothes, gentle, elegant, and generous. She was sitting at the table, with a full-moon scimitar placed on the table. Her beautiful eyes were bright, and she was quietly listening to the report of a man in a powerful robe.

"Fortmaster, you have agreed to Fan Qinghui's request and are ready to sacrifice Bashu and surrender to the Li Clan!"

Song Yuhua's incomparable calm is like the vast and deep sea, which is elusive. With a slight smile on his face, his face is beautiful, his grace is graceful, and he speaks in a gentle voice.

"I see!"

"Ma'am, what should we do?"

The man in the golden robe is a guard commander of Duzun Fort, and is Song Yuhua's subordinate. There are many such people in Duzun Fort. These people are all over Bashu. Song Yuhua has already isolated Xie Hui, but Xie Hui is Hui just doesn’t know yet.

In the past few years, because of the death of Jie Wenlong, Xie Hui's temperament changed drastically. He was extremely harsh on his subordinates and took lives at every turn. This made people's hearts wander and become disloyal, and they all defected to Song Yuhua's command.

“The time has come, now it’s time for Duzun Castle to change its owner!”

Song Yuhua's voice was extremely pleasant. He held the full moon scimitar on the table in his right hand, stood up, and walked towards the outside of the building with a majestic and astonishing momentum.

The leader of the guard was stunned for a moment, but he immediately came to his senses, with a look of joy on his face, and followed Song Yuhua excitedly towards the main hall of Duzun Castle.

Song Yuhua's steps were firm and his expression was cold. The full-moon scimitar in his hand had been unsheathed. The cold light was cold. The guard followed Song Yuhua as he moved forward. People kept joining the team and followed Song Yuhua. Everyone looked determined. , with solemn eyes, walked towards the main hall without saying a word, the team continued to expand, and after a while, the team became mighty and extremely huge.

Song Yuhua was followed by thousands of people. The team was neat and the pace was firm. When they arrived in front of the main hall, Song Yuhua stopped and waved his hand. The thousands of people behind him immediately dispersed and surrounded the main hall, making it airtight. Not even a fly could fly out, it was so murderous and solemn.

Song Yuhua's expression was complicated, and he looked at Xie Hui who was standing with his hands behind his back in the main hall. After thinking for a moment, he took steps and walked towards the main hall. The guard commander quickly stopped him and bowed.

"Young lady, don't take any risks!"

Song Yuhua's expression was cold, cold and noble, his eyes were as sharp as sharp blades, his red lips parted lightly, and he said firmly.

"Get out of the way, there must be a final settlement!"

Song Yuhua's heart was extremely calm at this time, her heart was like a cold moon, cold and empty, her spirit was constantly rising, vague and mysterious, she held the full moon scimitar tightly in her delicate palm, and suddenly stopped before entering the main hall. Footsteps, looking back with a smile, everyone in the crowd looking at each other, the color of the world is like dust.

"I don't like the name Young Madam! Call me Miss from now on!"

"Here! Miss!"

Thousands of people bowed their heads and responded in unison. Their voices were loud and uniform, shaking the heaven and earth. It was very spectacular.