The Sword Returns to Tang Dynasty

It's late at night, Qin.There are lights in the palace that never go out.

The moonlight outside the curtain was gloomy, as if mourning for someone.

The dark clouds dissipated, and the faint moonlight shone into the room through the long curtain, and the figure crouching beside the bed outside the water bloom could be vaguely seen.

Li Shimin's posture never changed again.

He held his brother's hand tightly, as if guarding a lost treasure.

In the three years when Li Jiancheng hadn't heard from him, he grew into what his elders expected at the fastest speed.

It's not that they don't know that they are better, and the Li family will inevitably change their heirs when they can't find anyone for years.

But if he has nothing to show for himself, how can he keep his brother's position?How can he help his elder brother when he returns?

He never believed that his brother would die.

At that time, the situation in the court was changing, and the country that had been peaceful for less than two generations was undercurrents, and the mountains and rains were about to come.

Among the four major clans, the Li clan is the weakest. Although the pressure from the court is heavy, it is still within the tolerance range.After Li Shimin woke up one night, he realized that he should start to accumulate strength.

After losing his elder brother's blessing, Li Shimin gradually stepped into the upper echelons of the Li family, and his younger brother was often forgotten by everyone because of his poor health, which also gave their brother a sufficiently concealed convenience.

His twin brother is surprisingly good at planning.

With the help of Li Xuanba, Li Shimin quickly got the approval of the senior management of the Li clan, and started their layout.

The elder brother's overly skilled technique when he lured away the strange beast that day had already told him that such a strange beast must have appeared more than once, and they had never noticed it before.

Under the influence of Li Shimin and Li Xuanba, the Li faction became the first group of human forces in this world to understand the theories of gods and ghosts.

The court and the rivers and lakes are closely connected, the dynasty is about to run out, all the heroes in the world are rising together, and the competition among the aristocratic families is extremely fierce.

The other three great clans all have grand masters, but the Li clan alone can't even come up with a worthy master on the surface.

Li Yuan, the leader of the Li Clan, put his ideas on the four great books when he was keeping a low profile. The "Tianmo Policy" and "The Sword of Mercy" are impossible, but the long-lost "Longevity Jue" and "The Illustrated Book of the God of War" ", since there are both gods and ghosts, it is not impossible to find these two strange books when looking for the records of those gods and ghosts.

But this problem was solved before the people secretly sent by the Li family found the result.

The eldest son of the Li family, who has been missing for three years, is back.

The young man quietly appeared in the south of the Yangtze River with an icy air.

At that time, there was only an old man fishing by the water by the West Lake, with a towering crown and a broad belt, and an elegant face. He sat there with a majestic and stalwart body.

But this elegant hermit demeanor somehow stimulated the blank-eyed young man.

A sense of crisis that seemed to pierce the vest suddenly emerged, and the old man disappeared in a flash.

The sitting stones were broken into powder.

Five strands of long beard floated up with his movements, and it was rare for the old man to concentrate all his attention to capture the young man in front of him.

The strange thing is, if it wasn't for his eyes to clearly see the boy's figure, he would not be able to perceive the boy's existence in the state of an old man.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

The old man has lived for many years, but this is the first time he has encountered such a situation. Knowing some secrets of this world, he even thought for a moment, could it be that inhuman existence in the mountains?

The boy didn't say a word, he stumbled forward a few steps, looked up at the old man.

The old man was silent.

That look was neither sad nor happy, heartless and heartless, as if the young man's entire emotions had been sealed.

He didn't have a sword in his hand, but he was surrounded by extremely fierce sword aura. The sword aura swirled into dazzling golden light, and gradually condensed into illusory but distinct sword shadows.

'Supreme Heart Sword! '

Even with the experience of the old man, Rao couldn't help but be amazed.

'Heart Sword' was originally an illusory rumor, but he never thought that in his lifetime, he could actually see someone reach this level.

'If this son is a hero of our human race, it will be the luck of the human race.If not...'

The world by the West Lake freezes.

The old man and the young man, who had long been aware of the changes in the world, made countless back and forth in this space.

Riding the clouds freely, flying dragons with flying dragons, and sword lights all night long.

This world-shaking battle should have been noticed by the current grandmaster from the very beginning, but from the moment the sword shadow around the young man emerged, the space was blocked by unknown existences, except for those who were already inside, no one knew about it.

The young man Yu Jian did whatever he wanted, but he recruited deadly hands. The old man thought he was the number one master of the human race, but he couldn't do what he wanted under the increasingly heavy sword light.

Until a female body of Pinting appeared in this frozen space.

"Your Highness!"

The female body transformed from the consciousness of this world stood in front of the old man, "Stop!"

The young man was unmoved, and the countless sword shadows around him condensed into a slender light sword, pointing at it from a distance.

It was a very exquisite sword, the sword body was as clear as a pool of clear water, decorated with jade and plated with golden ginkgo leaves.

More like an ornament than a deadly weapon.

"Your Highness, please calm down."

The old man raised his head slightly, and the world lord who had met once before lowered his head and humbly persuaded: "Your brother is still waiting for you to go home."

As if a certain word touched him, the young man was shocked, and the beautiful light sword disappeared suddenly.

The old man was finally asked to send the boy home.

After confirming that the boy was a human race and not a foreign race, the old man breathed a sigh of relief.

This young man can easily draw with him even when he is delirious, or even beat him. If it is a foreign race, then the human race will be in danger.

He stroked his long beard again, and under the reverent gaze of the transfigured female body, he asked:

"Little friend, where is your home?"

The boy was ignorant and didn't respond.

The old man asked again, "What's your name?"

After a while, the boy raised his head, looked around for a long time, and finally uttered three words——

"Li Jiancheng."

Li Jiancheng, the eldest son of the Li Clan, disappeared for three years. When he reappeared, he was accompanied by the No. 1 in the Central Plains, the 'loose man' Ning Daoqi, and he seemed to have a close friendship with Ning Daoqi.

No one knows whether this news is true or not, but many people have heard that Ning Daoqi called the eldest son of the Li clan a 'little friend'.

Various forces sent out inquiring personnel, and the definite news they got was that Li Jiancheng fought Ning Daoqi once and retreated unscathed.

No one is willing to believe that a young man who has not reached the championship can tie with the "Sanren". They only think that maybe Li Jiancheng has some skills, and the martial arts seniors appreciate young people and deliberately let the water go.

It's impossible to tell whether it's true or false, but at least from Ning Daoqi's attitude, the Li family can be regarded as borrowing strength.

The external pressure plummeted, and the Li family began to hibernate, gathering strength secretly, only to soar into the sky in the future.

Leaving it aside for the time being, when Li Shimin learned that his brother had returned and ran back impatiently to see him, he was stunned.

It should have been a joy to finally reunite with my brother after three years.However, the moment they met those eyes, it was like being poured a basin of cold water in the winter, and the joy in my heart was icy cold.

Li Xuanba, who subconsciously reached out to his elder brother for a hug like when he was a child, froze in place, and it took a long while to meet the eyes of the twin brother who came after him.

It's equally unbelievable.

Only three years, only three years...

What did their elder brother go through to turn into such a cold look?

old spring.His eyes were as pale as red, but now they are as indifferent as withered grass.

Li Shimin almost collapsed, wishing to kill the person who caused his brother to be like this, but he didn't know anything, and couldn't find out anything.

Ning Daoqi did not tell them anything except that Li Jiancheng was indeed picked up by the West Lake in Hangzhou.

In fact, Ning Daoqi had nothing to say to them, after all, he himself didn't know.

Just maintain this state of nothingness, and more than ten years have passed in a flash.

Until June of the ninth year of Wude, the east palace gave birth to red lotus, and everything turned around.

It's clearly developing in a good direction, and it's clearly said that it will gradually ease...

Li Shimin slowly opened his eyes and looked at the sleeping young man.

Brother, why did you hurt yourself again?

He calculated the time, and with the means of houhou, he should know about it by now.

His means of blocking the news can only hide from ordinary people, but like Houhou, now he almost tells them that he is not a mortal existence, so it is estimated that he cannot be stopped.

They seem to have a special means of recognizing each other's condition.

Li Shimin got up slowly, ready to fetch the medicine prepared by the doctor for his brother.

By the time he arrives, Hou Houmo should be there too.

He should have a good talk with Houhou.

About Big Brother, About the World...

As Li Shimin expected, Houhou did notice it when Li Jiancheng returned to this world.

At that time, she had just explained to Zhu Yuyan where she had been in those days, and she promised Zhu Yuyan to find a few more talented disciples for the Yingui Sect before she could escape.

Thinking about it, Zhu Yuyan also had a premonition that the Yingui sect would not be able to keep Houhou.

After coming out, Wan Hou wandered around to find Zhao Fan, the peony flower demon who was sent to Shi Feixuan's side, and listened to her report on her lover's recent situation.

Sitting cross-legged on a tall tree, Hou Hou half-opened his eyes, and Ling twirled around between his fingers.

"Yuu?"

Hearing a somewhat familiar word, Hou Hou's expression froze.

Zhao Fan said that she almost missed that day, but she saw a blue sword shadow condensed by the concubine Xuan, and the sword moved down like a Taoist method.

Houhou knew in his heart that the Taoist method that Zhao Fan specifically mentioned was definitely not Cihang Jingzhai's martial arts.

"Do you want to remember..." Wan Wan whispered.

Before she could say anything else, she sensed a familiar divine aura coming from outside the sky.

That kind of breath has always been warm and bright in her memory, except for that one time.

Now, the man's sword intent sensed in his consciousness vibrated wildly, and his aura was chaotic.

It reminded me of that year for a moment.

It was too late to pay attention to Zhao Fan, and the flustered Hou Hou followed the breath away, thus ignoring the figure in Tsing Yi who was hiding behind Zhao Fan.

Not caring that the human body might not be able to bear her strength, Houhou appeared at the destination as quickly as possible.

"Didn't you say nothing would happen? Didn't you say you would be fine?"

Wan Hou leaned against the door in despair, staring at the pale young man on the couch.

She slowly, slowly squatted down, holding her head and murmuring.

"You never mean what you say, I should have known."

The author has something to say:

The third update, today's update is over, spit soul ing......

The background is almost explained clearly, go out to eat, and give out red envelopes after eating!

感谢在2019-11-1711：37：30～2019-11-1716：46：41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 1 Shui Mo Ling;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：浅时50瓶；本命还真12瓶；明明如月5瓶；云眠4瓶；桃之夭夭、37190908咚、雪月之恋、暮色将晓1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!