The Sword Returns to Tang Dynasty

Li Shimin touched his head that had been knocked several times, and wanted to hear more stories about his elder brother's boyhood, so as to make up for those years he had missed, and then he saw his elder brother walking out in a hurry.

"Big brother?"

Li Jiancheng turned a deaf ear, pulled out the silver hairpin from his hair, stepped forward quickly, and threw the silver hairpin towards a certain direction in the sky.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Li Shimin looked up, only to see a silver streamer go quickly, exploding daytime fireworks in the air.

The small and exquisite silver hairpin turned into a stream of light, piercing the sky like a sharp blade, and stabbing hard at the target.

Behind the clouds, a translucent unknown creature loomed, its bright animal pupils shrank suddenly due to the severe pain from a certain point on its body, the wind whistled, and its wings were torn apart in the clouds.

Before it had time to escape, an explosive burn suddenly came from a certain point on the body penetrated by the silver hairpin.hot.

boom--

"I wasted another hairpin, tsk."

How daring, dare to come here to hunt, and treat him as dead?

Li Jiancheng turned around, his long hair was loose, his robes were fierce, and his eyes were cold.

It made Li Shimin think for a moment that the eldest brother had returned to the previous state of no sadness, no joy, no emotion and no emotion.

"It's okay, there's something short-sighted coming... Shimin?!"

The moment the fireworks disappeared, Li Shimin heard a manic roar, which made him dizzy, trembled a few times, and was supported by a pair of strong hands.

"Shimin?"

"Your Highness, what's the matter with you?"

The chattering generals of the Tiance Mansion over there had just changed the topic to the daytime when there were fireworks, and when they turned their heads, they heard someone calling their boss's name, they were still a little anxious, and they all came back to their senses.

"Dare to ask what His Royal Highness Chen Wang wants?!"

Yu Chigong took the lead, completely forgetting what had been discussed before, and rushed up to ask.

Basically, it is the kind that even the pullers in the back can't pull.

"Is your highness alright?"

Qin Shubao looked at Li Shimin who was being supported by Li Jiancheng, and said worriedly.

"It's a bit noisy."

Li Shimin was about to rub his head when a warm hand reached out and stroked his forehead.

A burst of coolness gushed out from the Lingtai, brushing away the chaotic sounds.

Li Jiancheng's expression was as cold as frost.

The fireworks in daytime just now were the result of his spiritual power exploding, and ordinary people can also see it.

However, it is impossible for mortals to hear the voice of the heavenly demons outside the territory, unless it is a type that is good at charm and uses magic sounds as an attack method.

It is known that the spiritual energy in this world has recovered, but did it affect some people to this extent so quickly?

It seems that it's time to find some solutions for Shimin and the others...

Li Jiancheng, who was deep in thought, didn't hear the accusations from the generals of the Tiance Mansion, but the chaotic voice made Li Shimin quite noisy.

"okay!"

Li Shimin glanced at his expressionless elder brother, not quite sure what mood the other party was in right now.

After all, his subordinates have more or less tricked his brother.

Although he basically solved it when he made troubles.

Although his brother may not remember it.

Li Shimin drooped his head and thought quite sadly, looking at his group of civil servants and military generals who could be regarded as dragons and phoenixes among the people, he held his breath and said:

"Are you busy? Have nothing to do? Do you want to assign more work to you?"

Everyone froze.

"Ahaha, I suddenly remembered that I made an appointment with Wei Zheng to discuss some matters, so I won't bother His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and His Royal Highness Chen Wang."

Changsun Wuji shuddered, and immediately slipped away laughing.

"So do we." Du Ruhui followed Fang Xuanling successfully with the same excuse.

The remaining few looked at me and I looked at you, and slipped away awkwardly and politely.

Damn, His Highness the Crown Prince's eyes are too sharp.

Sensing Li Shimin's unfriendly eyes turning back and forth on him, Luo Cheng calmly dragged Qin Qiong past, walked past Li Shimin, and stood in front of Li Jiancheng calmly.

"His Royal Highness," Luo Cheng stared into Li Jiancheng's eyes, "Back then when he was young and frivolous, he was once instructed by His Royal Highness. Now Luo Cheng thinks that his marksmanship has achieved a little success. I wonder if His Royal Highness can take the time to test it?"

Li Jiancheng: "Huh?" Hey boy, tell me clearly, when did I teach you?

Li Shimin: "??? What? Brother, do you teach Luo Cheng or me? No, Luo Cheng, when have you been taught by your brother?"

The eldest brother obviously ignored everyone before, so forget about it. After all, now that he knows the reason, he can understand.

But Luo Cheng?

Why, he also uses a gun, why doesn't he have this treatment?

Li Shimin was puzzled, Li Shimin was wronged, and Li Shimin felt that he had something to say.

"Big brother..."

"Stop, stop," Li Jiancheng felt the long-lost headache looking at his brother's aggrieved eyes, "I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense."

"Luo Cheng, right?"

After thinking about it, Li Jiancheng didn't have the impression that he taught Luo Cheng's marksmanship, so he said with a slumped face, "Have I ever met you before?"

Looking at the blank eyes of the other party, Luo Cheng sighed as expected, and had a deeper understanding of the memory of the person in front of him.

"You really forgot."

That was when Luo Cheng was thirteen or fourteen years old.

A young man is full of energy, even if his parents whisper in his ears that the outside world is not good, and there are many capable people in the world, don't go out to cause trouble, it can't stop Luo Cheng from wanting to enter the world.

So on a dark and stormy night, young Luo Cheng carried his five-hook flying silver gun on his back, carried a small burden and quietly turned over the wall of his house, and left the house without looking back. Go for a walk in the rivers and lakes that others call.

On the night he left, his parents watched him go from a tall building.

"Is that okay?" asked the princess.

"It's good to let him go out and venture, so as not to think that he is number one in the world all day long, and don't know the heights of heaven and earth."

The King of Peiping snorted coldly, but he didn't look away until the boy was out of sight.

At that time, Luo Cheng didn't know that after he left home, his parents still had such a conversation.He was just a fledgling, so he saw everything new, but fortunately he had a flexible mind, so he didn't suffer much.

Along the way, he also made friends with many "heroes". Except for a few brothers who are familiar with martial arts and look like his own father's style of martial arts, there is nothing worthy of his attention.

However, the rivers and lakes are so big, and the world is so big, it doesn't matter if you hit a trick or two in martial arts occasionally.

The young Luo Chengan continued to run with peace of mind.

He has seen swords, swords and vendettas before. The young Luo Cheng felt regretful that he was not as capable of picking on the martial arts masters of the world as he imagined.

The three great masters of martial arts in the world, Tiandao Song Que, Wu Zun Bixuan, Sanren Ning Daoqi, and legends such as the evil king Shi Zhixuan and Yin queen Zhu Yuyan, he didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

Of course it is.

How could a martial arts master like that easily agree to the challenge of a brat?

I'm afraid they don't even want to hear your name~

One night, while drinking by the bonfire with the brothers he knew, the boy Luo Cheng blushed and asked, why didn't he agree at such a young age?

At that time, a swordsman in the rivers and lakes held a jar of wine, drank crookedly, and said with a smile: "Little gentleman, don't you think that everyone has the ability to make those masters remember your name?"

"Your kung fu is really good, but it's a pity that it's not too hot~" The swordsman took another sip, reeking of alcohol, "Boy, it's not good to be so ambitious."

"What's so lofty, can't the young talents fight against them?" The young Luo Cheng said in disbelief.

He is a fledgling, with a silver gun in his hand. Although he has experienced life and death crises, he has not lost a single defeat.Since he has traveled all over the rivers and lakes but still hasn't found a suitable opponent, why can't he set his goal higher?

"Yes, of course you can, unless you're—"

The swordsman staggered drunk, and the rest of his words were buried in the wine.

"Unless what? What is it?" Luo Cheng anxiously pushed the swordsman whom he had known for less than a few days, and leaned over to listen to him.

"Unless you are the eldest son of the Li Clan, Li Jiancheng."

The swordsman was pushed suddenly by him, and he was a little sober, "Li Jiancheng, the eldest son of the Li clan, I heard that he was also your age when he fought with Ning Daoqi with a long sword with a hundred moves and could not win or lose."

After stumbling and stumbling, the swordsman passed out completely drunk.

The bonfire made a crackling sound, and there was silence everywhere, except for Yu Luocheng who was sitting beside him, thinking blankly, with the silver gun that accompanied him in his adventures.

"The eldest son of the Li Clan, Li Jiancheng?"

Luo Cheng had heard of this name before. According to the rumors in the world, he disappeared for three years when he was young, and after he came back, he was already the number one master of the Li Clan.

That year, Li Jiancheng was 15 years old.When he became famous, Luo Cheng was locked up at home and was spanked by his father.

"I don't believe it. There are people who are more genius than me."

People of this age always have a desire to not admit defeat.

Luo Cheng thought he was a genius, and when he suddenly heard about another genius's deeds, he couldn't help but compare them.

Speaking of which, he picked all the martial arts masters he went, and he had never been to the Li family.

At the age of 15, Li Jiancheng was already the number one master of the Li Clan. Now that several years have passed, Li Jiancheng must have become even more powerful.

Thinking of this, Luo Cheng's heart felt hot.

He stood up abruptly, lifted the silver gun at the side and carried it behind his back, made a decision and then diverted to Li Family, regardless of the gloomy sky.

It was precisely because his idea came too fast and he walked too gracefully. The gangsters who were entangled in killing a trafficking group by the campfire were all drunk, and no one noticed the silence for a while. A teenager is gone.

Of course, this group of people also included some guards sent by the King of Peiping pretending to be Jianghu people because he was worried about his own children.

When they found out that their young master was gone, it was already twilight.

Luo Cheng didn't sleep all night, and stayed up all night to rush to find his newly identified opponent. Then, when he stopped at a teahouse, he realized that his place was still a long way from Li Clan.

The sudden enthusiasm of the young people did not subside after the big night, but became more intense.

He thought that he would have to go to the Li family all the way to challenge his new opponent.

Until he met a strange combination of young and old in Yangzhou.

An old Taoist with a crown and a plain face, and a young man in a golden coat and white robe with clear eyebrows.

They came from the streets of Yangzhou, crowded with people, but none of them could touch their clothes.

It seems to be two worlds of its own, separating everything around it.

Luo Cheng sat cross-legged on a small stall on the street, his eyes wandering over the faintly visible combination of young and old.

Wow, the man in the gold suit looks really good.

It's just a little cold, so it's not easy to mess with.

But, would Luo Cheng be afraid?

The author has something to say:

Damn, Zai will find out later that he really forgot a lot of things, um, the sequelae of the seal, it's not Zai's fault, no.

PS: I will be very busy recently, very busy, and the update is not stable. When I come back from the exam, I will update the QAQ for the little cuties.

感谢在2019-12-0221：05：08～2019-12-0400：58：19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 grenade: Ye Yisui 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Wangtian Sangen; 1 bottle of Haitang Yijiu and Qinghan;

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