The Sword Returns to Tang Dynasty

"Fortunately, I stayed one more day."

Reunion after a long absence, thousands of words are in my heart.

In the end, the meaning of the first sentence of the old friend is so unclear.

Tang Wule and Wu Xingyun looked at each other, and both found the doubt in each other's eyes.

"Zhaoming," said the older Tangmen, "you're not stupid, you set up a tombstone for us."

A somewhat sad Li Jiancheng: "..."

"I just set it up for you, Xingyun is missing, no." Tang Wule's bastard really ruined the atmosphere, which is really sad.

"Ok?"

Wu Xingyun raised his eyebrows: "So, am I not in the state of 'no such person found'?"

"Why should I confirm that I've got my hair up? Wait a minute, that's not the point." Tang Wule's eyes widened. After all these years, the man's temper is as violent as ever.

Li Jiancheng said unhappily: "Are you to blame us for the situation at that time? Also, your tombstone was erected by your brother, and we were only responsible for collecting the corpse and offering sacrifices."

"The young master is all here, where is the body for you to collect?"

"Isn't this falling on my own?"

"...Don't tell me that my idiot brother stuffed my mask in the coffin."

Looking at the expressionless face of his old friend, Tang Wule suddenly had a sense of foreboding in his heart.

"Yes, it's more than that."

Sure enough, Li Jiancheng smiled brightly, "Your brother stuffed your organ piglet, the women's clothing you wore when you were young, etc., basically everything you can stuff in."

Tang Wule: "..." His brother is probably not a fool.

Wu Xingyun turned his face away, his shoulders twitched.

"You can laugh," Li Jiancheng suggested sincerely, "Even if I haven't seen you for a long time, and suddenly you are such a lady, I will think you have been taken away."

"..."

"Shh-"

The radiant long sword rested on his neck, as if it could almost knock his head off.

"Witch girl!"

Hua Ruling, who had just realized this, quickly shouted, "If the girl has any grudges with this young master, can it be for the sake of this old man, don't do it today—"

Hua Manlou pulled his father quietly, shook his head slightly at him, and signaled him to read on.

Hua Ruling was puzzled, he clearly saw his seventh son calling Mr. Li before, that was not his attitude towards strangers, but why now?

The next moment, he will know.

"Li Zhaoming," the woman from Qixiu who had faded from her glamorous beauty sneered, "I shouldn't expect any good things to come out of your mouth."

"...It was my illusion that I thought you were calmer."

Li Jiancheng raised his hands helplessly, "Don't bully others, Wu Xingyun, I don't have a weapon in my hand."

"..."

After being silent for a while, Wu Xingyun let out a heck and said, "Don't you brat boast that you can hurt people by picking leaves and flying flowers? What kind of weapons do you need?"

Tang Wule raised his forehead, and here he is again, these two really can't stay together for more than a stick of incense.

"Go out and fight!" Tang Wule was the first to disappear in place.

His figure disappeared so quickly that no one noticed when he left. When everyone reacted, the woman in the pink skirt in the hall withdrew the swords in her hands, exchanged glances with the white-haired youth, and flew away. .

The three with the most aura left, as if they had never been there before, and everyone in the hall just woke up like a dream.

"Miss Wu and Mr. Wule, what are you doing here?"

The reputation of these two people in the world is always accompanied by rumors of various monsters and ghosts hurting people.Therefore, everyone almost tacitly agreed that as long as one of them appears, it must be for the purpose of killing demons (...), let alone appearing at the same time.

Although they themselves would probably laugh it off when they heard the reputation of slaying demons and demons, and then ridiculed, maybe they forgot to ask them to take action and they have to be charged on time.

Because unlike those Taoist disciples in the mountains, Wu Xingyun and Tang Wule's asking price also depends on the client's situation.

Depending on the situation of the client, it may cost a thousand dollars, or just a bowl of boiled water.

Even so, their impression in the hearts of people in this arena has not changed much.

Now Shuangshuang appeared after Hua Ruling's birthday, and left after saying a few words, which is really puzzling.

They came to this event, as if to reunite with the white-haired young man.

"Probably an old friend."

Hua Manlou said softly: "Young Master Li may come from the same place as them."

Because it is so similar.

It's not that they look alike, it's that there is a subtle overlap in their demeanor and demeanor.

They all have the same temperament in their bones.

I really want to know what kind of splendid place it is to raise such a beautiful and transparent person.

Li Jiancheng and the others left Yuxiu Villa and stopped in a forest.

"All right."

Tang Wule crossed his arms, landed on the top of a tree lightly, and asked condescendingly, "There are no outsiders around now, tell me, what's wrong with your hair."

It was clearly a question, but this person abruptly said it in a statement tone.

a bit dangerious.

Although Tang Wule's expression was concealed under the mask, what was revealed in his eyes was a bright threat——

If you dare to talk nonsense like before, you will be killed!

Li Jiancheng choked for a long time, turned around and before he could speak, the woman in the pink skirt had not put down the swords in her hands, and her eyes were the same threat.

Fine.

She should have known the virtues of childhood sweethearts long ago, the kind of empathy that you don't tell me until you ask me, and I listen to you if you ask me will only appear in Lu Yao and the others.

Put it here with a friend who grew up together and knows everything, is it empathetic?nonexistent.

"Just, it was an accident," Li Jiancheng scratched his chin, really not knowing what to say.

"What accident?"

Wu Xingyun shook the cold silent shadow, and the jade rings on the long skirt collided with each other with her movements, making crisp sounds.

"Don't tell me, you've gone to learn how to practice the heart sword from your Dazhuang master."

Wu Xingyun frowned with a pair of sharp sword eyebrows, his eyes swept around his frosty long hair, "Your changes are not limited to this."

If these words meant something, Li Jiancheng knew well what his friends were worried about.

He was born with the ability to see yin and yang, and for some reason, he is especially loved by ghosts and ghosts. He lives in a sad environment where he will be treated as blood at any time.

Even in Jiantang, those who know his background and Ye Ying are only a handful, and these two little friends happen to be among them.

After all, their first meeting that year was really not so good.

Whether it's a beauty saving a hero, or a hero and a beauty falling down, and then being dragged out of the monster's lair by a killer, it's not something to be praised.

On the contrary, it was really embarrassing.

Li Jiancheng refuses to recall a certain part of the past that was unbearable.

"It has nothing to do with what you think, nor is it crazy."

Li Jiancheng said: "It was just because I was careless that I was severely tricked, and the sword bone was picked away."

Tang Wule: "..."

Wu Xingyun: "..."

"This is a trivial matter?!"

"Who did it? I killed him!"

"You just can't beat him." Facing Li Li's angry little partner, Li Jiancheng said frankly: "I can't even deal with it now, let alone you."

Tang Wule laughed angrily, held up the thousand machine box and said: "Come, come and compete with me, and see how far you have progressed and dare to say such a thing."

"Farewell to Wule," Li Jiancheng said solemnly, "I'm no better than before, I'm afraid I'll hit you."

Wu Xingyun looked at Li Jiancheng who was backing back and refusing for a while, and said abruptly, "You know how to go back to Datang, don't you?"

Tang Wule paused, put down his hand holding the thousand receivers, and slowly looked at Li Jiancheng, whose eyes were filled with astonishment.

"Zhaoming?"

"You are different from us, you came into this world by yourself, right?"

Wu Xingyun calmly said: "After I came to this world, I once saved a monster clan. In return, he gave me a talent inherited from the clan, so I can see things that the human race can't see."

You can see things that ordinary people can't see.

Hearing this, Li Jiancheng crushed the sand under his feet, muttering inwardly.

"The first time I saw Hua Manlou, the seventh child of the Hua family, I noticed that there was an extremely strong and pure power shrouded in him. Under the shroud of that power, no ghosts and ghosts could get close to Hua Manlou's body."

"And just now, after Zhaoming appeared, the power in Hua Manlou disappeared, right?"

Although he didn't have the ability to see through the source of power, Tang Wule still accepted Wu Xingyun's words with the tacit understanding of many years of friendship.

"The aura of that power is now on Zhaoming."

Wu Xingyun nodded, indicating that Tang Wule had guessed correctly.

Li Jiancheng raised his hand after being figured out by his friends in a few words: "Well, you don't have to guess so accurately."

"I did come here for Huamanlou."

Li Jiancheng glanced at his old friend and helped the jade hairpin in his hair.

"It is true that I came across time and space."

"But it's really a pleasant surprise to see you all."

Li Jiancheng's expression seemed to be crying and smiling, and now he was not as relaxed as before, "I'm really, very happy."

"At that time, at that time, Jinshui was in a mess. I thought you were all dead."

"I thought I killed you."

The words after that were already a bit choked up, and the gags were all done subconsciously.In fact, seeing Tang Wule and Wu Xingyun again after so many years had a much deeper impact on him than they imagined.

The white-haired young man looked like a traveler who had been walking alone in the desert for a long time, finally saw the oasis ahead, and finally grasped the floating hope.

Tang Wule was clasping the thousand receivers around his waist tightly. At this moment, both he and Wu Xingyun were a little stunned.

In their memory, Li Zhaoming, who had always been heartless, had never shown such a look of... aggrieved?

Wu Xingyun's expression sank. Having had a similar experience, she thought of one thing.

They thought that the time of separation might not be equal.

"Zhao Ming," she said, "How long has Wu Le and I been away from Datang?"

"..."

"I do not know."

Li Jiancheng said: "Shortly after you ... disappeared, I was no longer in Datang."

Not long after the Jinshui incident, the Tang Sect announced the exact news of the death of the second son Tang Wule, and Wu Xingyun from Qixiufang never appeared in the rivers and lakes again. In the same year, Li Jiancheng was swept into chaos in the storm of time and space.

He had no way of knowing what happened to Datang afterwards.

The author has something to say:

In fact, time has never been equal.

The friends thought they had only been separated for five years.

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