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After Yan Zhenci came out of Jietian Temple, he went to his residence in the mountains.

The night is dim, and the lonely moon follows.

He walked along the mountain, with jagged and strange rocks and withered pine trees, one by one cast weird shadows on the stone steps in the mountain, and he scrambled to cover and swallow the shadow behind him with his teeth and claws. It seemed that there was a silent killing in the middle of no one. Note where quietly.

He stopped and stopped, the higher he went, the closer the bright moon was, and the narrower the mountain road, when the road came to an end, he easily jumped up, climbed over the cliff, and stood in a place no taller than a man in length and width, surrounded by On the round platform illuminated by the moonlight, he stroked the sword with five fingers and said loudly:

"The guest came at night, and he must have come to have a heart-to-heart talk with Yan. Now that Yan has borrowed a beam of moonlight from the sky to entertain the distinguished guest, isn't the distinguished guest showing up?"

A shadow leaped onto the platform.

Then, there was a tinkling sound, and the golden light reflected the moonlight, illuminating the dark night.

Immediately, the swordsman turned onto the platform with a golden knife in his hand.

He was wearing a wolfskin robe and covered in dust and dust. He turned out to be an old friend Yan Zhenci met in northern Xinjiang, Thirteen Gods Killing Knife Thirteen!

The moonlight was bright, illuminating Yan Zhenci's slightly astonished face, and also illuminating Dao Shisan's cold expression.

Dao Shisan snorted coldly, and cut to the chase: "I didn't come to fight with you. I heard that you were looking for someone to kill Jieyuan, so I came all the way from northern Xinjiang. When is the decisive battle? Count me in."

Yan Zhen said: "If the thirteen gods are willing to join, Yan is very welcome, but why did the thirteen gods choose Xingye to sneak into the sword palace?"

Dao Shisan said impatiently: "Of course it's because I want to see if you have the capital to challenge Jie Yuan! According to Jie Yuan's strength and power, even if I kill God with a sword, I won't have nothing to do to find death." He paused After a moment, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, his deep-lined face was full of rebelliousness and disrespect, and there was still a little bit of nostalgia that only appeared faintly under the moonlight, "After all, I swore an oath in front of Juechenren's tomb, and I will definitely twist it in this life." Jie Yuan's head went to the grave, so he personally apologized to his father."

Gao Zhai hears that the geese are judged by the dust... Yuan Xiuqing.

Words are silent for a long time.

After a long time, Dao Shisan became impatient: "Why are you so dazed when you have nothing to do?"

Yan Zhen said: "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about the decisive battle. If the Thirteen God Killers don't dislike it, you can temporarily stay in the Sword Palace. When the time and place are confirmed, I will definitely inform you immediately."

Dao Shisan agreed indifferently and was about to leave.

But Yan Zhenci asked first: "The thirteen gods just came from northern Xinjiang?"

Knife Thirteen: "That's right, what are you doing?"

He said: "I don't know how the northern Xinjiang is doing recently?"

Dao Shisan's face immediately turned dark, and he snorted heavily: "It's not good at all! Since Jieyuan occupied the northern border, the entire northern border is like a pool of stagnant water under the control of Sui Palace. Suffocated to death! Now the new generation doesn’t see much blood at all, wielding swords one by one is like threading needles and embroidery, so they are still the leading figures of the younger generation—” He said through gnashing of teeth, “In the past, None of them can survive the winter hunt! This is the real conspiracy after Jieyuan ruled the northern border, to herd all the wolves in the northern border into sheep, and then slaughter them at will!"

Yan Zhenci sighed lowly: "The country is unfortunate and the Wu family is lucky..."

Knife Thirteen: "What are you talking about?"

There was only three points of bleakness in the tone of the words: "It's nothing, Jie Yuan really deserves to die."

Dao Shisan glanced suspiciously at Yan Zhenci, although he felt that the other party's tone was very strange, but seeing the other party's momentum, it was still as round as before and rising steadily, which was the most direct reaction of a peerless master before the life and death battle.

He trusted his instinct without hesitation, turned around and walked away with the golden knife in his hand.

The moment he left, he thought about:

If today's words are unwilling to steal Jieyuan's edge, then who else in You Lu can hold the head in the death battle with Jieyuan?

Forget it, let's take a desperate blow with words.

If we wait any longer, there will be no newcomers in northern Xinjiang to make my blood boil, and I will draw my sword to fight.At that time, my sword will be blunt, and I will be old. My thirteen gods can only become thirteen firewoods. How can I fight Jieyuan again and fulfill my promise?

Juechen... Alas, my old enemy, you really left too early!

If you see the northern border today, you may think that this land is too boring. No wonder Jieyuan has never set foot in the northern border since the unification of the northern border!

The bright moon is in the sky, illuminating thousands of miles.

On the night when Yan Zhenci and Dao Shisan met, in Daqing Xijing, the Holy Empress was also meeting Fengtianhou and Chengyunhou in the side hall.

What they were discussing was also about Yan Zhenci's upcoming battle with Jie Yuan.

The Holy Empress said: "Jingliu-Jun is now running around, Tantric Sect and Buddhist Kingdom are all planning to help the Sword Palace to fight Jieyuan again - I wonder how likely the two Marquis think this will be successful? How should we Daqing deal with it? "

Feng Tianhou said first: "Holy Empress! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. The time to avenge His Majesty is now. I would like to use all my troops to fight Jieyuan with Jingliujun, and ward off the demons in Sui Palace for Jingliujun!" "

Marquis Chengyun frowned and said, "But the Sword Palace was defeated by Jieyuan and Sui Palace before. Now that the Sword Palace has been defeated, Lord Jingliu immediately decided to fight Jieyuan again. I'm afraid his plan may not be far-reaching. It's like a desperate fight, a desperate..."

Feng Tianhou said coldly: "Then you have thought about it, if Lord Jingliu joins forces with Buddhist Kingdom and Tantric Sect to defeat again, and Youlu is vast, who else can stop Jieyuan's edge? It would be better if we don't have to fight Jieyuan anymore Hurry up and take advantage of the time for Jieyuan's massacre, and lead Daqing to submit to the Sui Palace first, and then be the vanguard to block the Sword Palace. In this way, when Jieyuan unifies Youlu, we may lose our merits. You can mix up another official position, linger on under the rule of the devil, and be a second-class person."

Cheng Yunhou said angrily: "I just mentioned some possibilities, but you said this long series of words, what do you mean? It has not been two days since I and you murdered Jian Guohou!"

In the small hall, these two friends had already quarreled with each other in front of the Holy Queen.

The queen was silent.

In fact, she was partial to Cheng Yunhou's opinion in her heart, but she also understood it at the same time.

Emperor Xuande did not make too many mistakes when he was in power, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and they still remember Emperor Xuande's kindness to this day.It was under the banner of avenging Emperor Xuande that he received the support of Fengtianhou and Chengyunhou, successfully killed Jianguohou, and took the position of the Holy Queen.

Now Cheng Yunhou can question whether this opportunity is reliable, but she can't dig out the foundation of her own standing.

"Okay." After thinking about it, the Holy Queen lightly tapped on the handle of the chair, "I have already understood what the two Marquises mean, now the two Marquises listen to me."

The two princes are quiet for the time being.

The Empress said: "This opportunity is really worth thinking about, I can't accompany the whole Daqing..."

Feng Tianhou said urgently: "Holy Empress! Your Majesty has been married to the Holy Empress for many years—"

The Holy Empress remained calm: "But Your Majesty has been married to me for many years. If I don't avenge Your Majesty when I have the opportunity, God will not allow it. I am determined to take you and half of Kaiping and Wanshihou's troops to conquer in person. Before the conquest, I will Leave a will, referring to you as Minister Gu Ming. If I am unlucky, you will support a new lord, and then compete with Jie Yuan. If I succeed by luck, I will avenge your majesty!"

The two princes looked at each other, knelt down together, and said loudly:

"The holy queen's personal campaign, the front of the battle points, there is no disadvantage, the iron cavalry is everywhere, invincible! The extreme of Daqing, the country of the upper country, will eventually shine in Youlu, celebrate the world, make the world peaceful, and all nations come to court! In court, wait for the Holy Queen to return in triumph!"

Another night.

Du Jingxian has lived in Luoxinzhai for a full month.

In the evening of that day, he asked to see Jingyi female crown again, and told the guards that he had important matters to discuss with Jingyi female crown.

This time, he was brought into the Qianhong Building, and the girl Jingsu met him with the spring breeze blowing on her face, and smiled before saying anything, full of apologies:

"A few days ago, I received the news that the branch palace of the Sword Palace was destroyed by Ming Ruzhou. I was busy outside for a while, but I snubbed Mr. Du. I really deserve to die. I also pray that Mr. Du will be magnanimous and forgive me."

"Nothing." Du Jingxian said lightly.

"I don't know if Mr. Du came here in the middle of the night, do you have something important to do?" Jingsu asked again.

"What's the situation in Jieyuan now?" Du Jingxian asked.

The Jingsu female crown raised her brows lightly, and a secret smile flickered across the corner of her mouth.

Sure enough, the one-month isolation from the world made him unable to bear it.

Even if Du Jingxian is extremely intelligent, once she cannot receive outside information, she will be hard-pressed for a clever woman, and she will eventually bow her head and compromise.

She said solemnly: "Since Jieyuan left the Sword Palace, he has never appeared in front of anyone again; under the leadership of Ming Ruzhou, the demons in the Sui Palace destroyed all the sub-houses of the Sword Palace; now Lord Jingliu is inviting fellow Youlu , and fight Jieyuan again."

After saying this, the Jingsu female crown leaned slightly and looked straight into Du's startling eyes:

"As far as I know, Mr. Jingliu has now contacted some people from Tantra, Buddhist Kingdom, Daqing, and even northern Xinjiang to attack Jieyuan. I, Luoxinzhai, have to participate in such a grand event! Once I lead all my disciples to join the battlefield, Then all the remaining power of the righteous way is here——Mr. Du."

Du Jingxian: "What's the matter?"

Jingsu female crown said: "I believe that Mr. Du's wisdom will be more suitable for the middle arrangement than mine. I am also willing to hand over all the power of Luoxinzhai to Mr. Du, but please be considerate of the leader of the faction. The difficulty is, if I don't have a proper title, I can't convince the other juniors in the studio. Apart from killing Jieyuan and maintaining the righteous way, I must be responsible for Luoxinzhai, and I must be worthy of entrusting Luoxinzhai to me. The previous generation of Vegetarian Lord."

Du Jingxian: "What is a 'proper title'?"

Jing suspected that the stare in the female crown's eyes disappeared, and she smiled slightly: "I heard from my disciples that during the month I was away, Mr. Du and Xiao Lian had a very happy conversation... What does Mr. Du think of Xiao Lian?"

Du Jingxian slightly raised his head.

His face was expressionless, so the gesture seemed haughty and careless.

This made Jingsu female crown slightly displeased.

Du Jingxian said: "A lovely girl."

This evaluation was like a breeze, blowing away the displeasure in the heart of the Jingyi female crown.

She thought of the situation she knew about Du Jingxian getting along with Xiao Lian, and she believed that her information would not be wrong, and even more believed that Xiao Lian was enough to make any man bow down—if not now, it would be in the near future.

She made a pun: "I think so too, so it's inevitable that I will spoil her a little bit. If she offends Mr. in any way, Mr. will see it on my weak side, so don't bother with her any more."

Du Jingxian said for the second time: "No, she is very cute."

Jingsu female crown believes that this is the most love that Du Jingxian will express, and she also believes that Du Jingxian has understood all her thoughts and ideas, and has no intention of rejecting them.

She smiled contentedly: "I understand. Don't worry, Mr. Jingliu, there must be several days to prepare for the battle. I will call all the juniors in the fasting room to discuss the great cause of the crusade against demons and the upcoming happy event."

Du Jingxian: "Wait for the good news from the women's crown."

After the two of them finished talking, Du Jingxian got up first, quietly suspecting that the female crown would send her to the door, then turned around the room, and looked at Du Jingxian's back that was getting further and further away from the window, gradually being submerged in the night.

She muttered to herself:

"A hero is sad and beautiful, and a hundred steel refiners have to be turned into soft fingers... The word love, through the ages, how many people have understood it thoroughly?"

Being in Luoxinzhai, even if everything is covered up at night, there will always be a sweet and greasy aroma floating around, following all the way.It wasn't until Du Jingxian crossed the water and then the forest that the rich fragrance of flowers dissipated along the night wind.

He passed the two-acre paddy field full of frog sounds, opened the door, and just entered the house to close the door, a strong force came from behind, pushing him down on the bed!

Immediately afterwards, kisses fell from above in a storm, and someone gritted their teeth in the gap between breaths: "Which girl is cute?"

For the time being, Du Jingxian enjoys the unique possessiveness and madness of his lover.

But...it seems a little too crazy.

Oh, did I really put too much pressure on Ah Ci?

As soon as he turned his wrist, the wrist that was almost broken by the strong force came out of the confinement of Yan Zhenci like a spirit snake. Then, he turned his body upside down, pressed Yan Zhenci under his body, and carried Little revenge and teasing, first biting the opponent's lips, and then leaving a not serious mark on the other's neck:

"No matter how cute she is, she's not as cute as Ah Ci. Ah Ci needs to be more confident in herself—A Ci is so enthusiastic today, and pushed me down as soon as he came. Could it be that he wants to do something with me that a lover would do?"

He looked around:

"Here, the site of Luoxinzhai?"

The jokes are the same as before, and the people are probably the same as before.

Yan Zhenci was silent for a moment, Zhenyi extinguished the candle, then stretched out his arms to wrap around Du Jingxian's neck, raised his body and kissed him.

The taste of blood spread between the lips.

Both sweet and bitter, full of affection, full of madness.

There are countless things to say, but nothing to say.

There are countless things I want to do, but I can't do any of them.

All the righteousness that has been whitewashed and smeared has been ripped off today, people's hearts are in turmoil, there is no distinction between good and evil, and the struggle between good and evil is nothing but a conflict of interests.

But even so, he still couldn't avoid the battle.

Just because Yan Zhenci was born in the Sword Palace, just because this is also the war his lover wants!

In the end, maybe only in the dark night when no one knows that even I close my eyes, can I still have a tender moment.

Until the early morning hours, the dreamer wakes up and leaves.

In the darkness, the fire burns the body, and the words and pillows are trapped in chaos and confusion, but the more chaos and confusion, the more sober and hopeful there is in my heart:

"Ah Xian, after this incident, can I still see you?"

In the dark night, a familiar person kissed his lips, and the familiar person's chuckle rang in his ears:

"If you survive—"

At the same time, in the Sword Palace.

For several days, Yan Zhenren, who had been sorting out the records of the war between Jiangong and Tianwen Mingyan 200 years ago in the library, hoping to find one or two feasible clues to restrain the Sui tribe, turned to a book.

He opened the book and saw that it was actually a travel note, but one page of the travel note reads:

"...Heaven heard that Mingyan was fighting for hegemony in the world, and I also studied the blood of the Sui clan. The blood of the Sui clan is really extraordinary. The fire falls into the blood, the devil? The god? God and demon are all right! Essence, to restrain the blood, one only needs to welcome the essence of heaven, earth and water—if only this is the case, I don’t bother to talk about it. The essence of heaven, earth and water can certainly restrain the fire in the blood, but the heavens have heard that Mingyan is alive Things have wisdom, the essence of water is dead things without wisdom, and living things have wisdom or no wisdom against dead things, so there is no doubt about the outcome!

"From this point of view, the essence of water can only be endowed with wisdom. Ordinary living beings can never exist in the essence of earth water, only the Sui people who are equal to the essence of earth water can temporarily survive...

"Yu imagined that by killing the blood of the Yisui clan, the soul would temporarily exist in the water with a secret method, making it the 'wisdom' of the water vein. Water and fire are incompatible. Whether the soul is willing or not, the water vein will inevitably drive the soul to fight against the heavenly flames. Also help Shuimai fight with Tianwen Mingyan, so that the essence of Shuimai can be brought into full play!

"Yu Yu will try to guess... It's a pity that there is no holiday! There is no holiday!"

Immediately, Zhenren Yan flipped through the book, and saw that the steps of the secret method were written in detail on the back page, and he calculated them one by one with perfect accuracy.

At this moment, he believed in the speculation in the book!

Candlelight flickered his face.

He muttered to himself: "The blood of the Sui clan... is shocking!"

The book with the blue cover was once again hidden among the piles of books, and the headmaster of Sword Palace who left in a hurry did not recognize the famous heavenly book that once disturbed You Lu.

Because it's so ordinary.

Because there is no heavenly book that knows everything in the world, but in everyone's heart, there is a secret book that cannot be revealed!

The author has something to say: The country is unfortunate and the Wu family is lucky

The original sentence is:

The country is unfortunate and the poet is lucky, and it is easy to write a sentence after the vicissitudes of life. ——Zhao Yi