The Sword Returns to Tang Dynasty

Li Jiancheng really wanted to cry but had no tears, and had nowhere to sue.

With the conscience of heaven and earth, he dares to swear that he has absolutely no intention of hiding it from his friends!

But when he came back, he really forgot!

Compared with Li Jiancheng's real name, he is indeed more used to the word Zhaoming.

After I came back, my friends also called out words. It’s been too long for him, isn’t it normal that I don’t remember it for a while? !

He didn't mean to.

Li Jiancheng thought aggrievedly, why, he beat him together every time.

The radiant sword energy of the two soldiers and the hidden weapon like a goddess scattered flowers struck together, and in the middle you can still see the faintly visible silver threads glowing coldly under the sky——

I rely on Tang Wule, and you actually use your housekeeping methods to deal with me? !

Anger is anger, grievance is grievance, Li Jiancheng hides quite slippery.

Even though the ten little friends combined couldn't move a single hair of his head, he didn't dare to fight back.

Who made him wrong?

Just take it as a way to calm down the little friend, and help train the little friend's accuracy.

When Li Jiancheng ran away with his head in his arms, he thought happily in bitterness.

His Royal Highness Chenwang of the Tang Dynasty, and the famous Sword Immortal Zhaoming, was thrown away like a little yellow chicken at this moment, in extreme embarrassment.

If he was seen by his cronies and friends he knew in Honghuang, he would only sigh with emotion that besides Lingzhu, there are other people who can force this guy to this level.

But not here, only Qin who was stunned by their operation.The servants of the palace leading the way, and the founding minister of the Tang Dynasty who was about to walk out of the gate of the Taiji Palace.

"That's...His Royal Highness, Prince Chen?"

Cheng Yaojin desperately opened his eyes wide, then raised his hand to wipe them heavily, and grabbed his colleagues around him.

"right?"

Fang Xuanling was not sure.

"Obviously, we are not blind." This is Luo Cheng.

"Then, don't we need to stop it?"

Colleagues looked at the hem of the clothes of His Royal Highness Chen Wang flying in the cold light, and the silver lights and sword shadows collided fiercely, and always felt...

This scene really surpassed their imagination.

"Do you think those two are the enemies of His Highness Prince Chen?"

"...Not quite."

Qin Qiong hesitated.

Based on his previous understanding of His Highness Prince Chen, it should be easy to defuse an attack of this level.

The way he is evading now... seems to be deliberately evading, to appease the person who attacked him.

Not the wonderful camaraderie between their masters.

"But..." Yuchi Jingde probed over to look, hesitantly said: "If they continue to fight, this Xuanwu Gate should be refurbished."

The flat ground has been broken into countless small stones, and the sword energy even spread to the tower.

"Then renovate."

He remembered that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in the palace said tearfully that he was in trouble, that he could only entrust important matters to his trusted left arm and right arm, and suddenly had a premonition of imminent disaster.

His Royal Highness saw that His Royal Highness, Prince Chen, who said he had serious business to do, actually went out to play with his friends, would he push all the government affairs to them in a fit of anger, and then run to find Prince Chen? Your Highness crying? ! ! !

With His Highness the crown prince's ability to cry whenever he says he wants, it is very possible to do so.

Thinking like this, he didn't realize that You Qing's fierce sword glow had already attacked them.

"Wait, Xingyun—"

Li Jiancheng stepped back a few steps, and saw his younger brother's subordinates standing at the city gate like idiots, unable to hide.

"boom--"

The ministers only noticed a sharp sword energy sweeping over their heads, and then there was the sound of something collapsing.

Dragging away the clerks and colleagues who were so stimulated that their legs were weak, they realized after a while that the sword of the woman in the pink skirt came out of her hand, and precisely smashed the plaque on the palace gate.

Even the fragments of the plaque were not left behind by the force, only the fly ash that was blown away by the wind.

The long sword was still nailed to the palace gate, the blade was dotted with flowers and branches, and the hanging blue and white fringe was still swaying.

Li Jiancheng was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously stopped.

Tang Wule held up a thousand receivers and appeared like a ghost, scaring the ministers again.

The sharp-eyed and handsome man let out a "tow", put down the thousand receivers aimed at the palace gate, and said indifferently:

"I was preempted by my sister..."

In addition to the boundless indifference in this tone, there is also an obvious pity as if someone has robbed the head.

Li Jiancheng took a few steps unconsciously and fell silent.

The hanging plaque is actually nothing.

It's nothing more than writing the word "Xuanwumen".

Wu Xingyun slashed the Xuanwu Gate with his sword.

When he realized the meaning of his little friend's actions, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

That is to say, history has been changed long ago, and he and his younger brother will not fight each other.

Or should I just apologize and say that I shouldn't have kept such an important matter from you?

No matter which topic, it seems that it is not very suitable.

The scene was silent for a long time. Before the imperial guards came, Li Jiancheng waved his hand and smiled as if nothing had happened: "I said Xingyun, we just founded the country here, and we are very poor. If you split the palace gate, you will be responsible for repairing it." ?”

"I bother!"

Wu Xingyun let go of the other sword in his hand, plunged it obliquely into the ground, then folded his arms and sneered:

"Are you still short of money?"

Tang Wule also raised his hand to take back the silver thread buried in the air, with a serious expression on his face: "You don't look like you are short of money."

Li Jiancheng was speechless.

"Does it matter?!"

"Why not?" The girl in the pink skirt raised her eyes, and the cinnabar between her eyebrows became more and more dazzling, "Your school uniform with hidden swords looks like a gold ingot, who are you trying to fool?"

"Isn't every set equally good?"

Li Jiancheng took a look at the Xuehe school uniform on his body, and felt that it was not good for his little friend to overthrow everything like this.

"That, His Royal Highness?"

In the end, it was still the unlucky eldest grandson Wuji who was pushed out to be the representative.

"Are you still there?"

Li Jiancheng raised his eyebrows, looked at the big crowd, and thought to himself why he has no eyesight now, and is still stuck there like a clay doll.

"Are you here to look for His Highness the Crown Prince?"

Changsun Wuji was used to being choked by the Li family brothers from time to time, so he said without changing his face: "The prince is still in the palace. As for the Xuanwu gate, Your Highness does not need to worry. We can still afford the money for rebuilding the palace gate."

"Then leave it to you!"

All the humerus ministers looked at their Royal Highness Chen Wang as if they were waiting for this sentence, and after hearing that, they disappeared in front of their eyes in an instant with the man and woman.

"Even if you already know that His Royal Highness Chen Wang is far from human..."

"Every time I see such supernatural powers, I am still amazed."

Almost the next moment, Li Jiancheng dragged his little friend to his brother.

The guards protecting the prince rushed in belatedly, and when they saw the familiar figure in golden clothes and white hair, they retreated consciously.

"Big brother?"

Li Shimin stopped writing and looked up, seeing his elder brother who had been away for a few months and brought two strangers to his desk.

No, maybe not a stranger.

The woman in the pink skirt and the man in the mask, such outfits, such faces, are somewhat familiar.

Back then, in my elder brother's dream where misty smoke and boundless blood intertwined.

Li Shimin's eyes flickered imperceptibly, and then he smiled.

"Brother, are you back?"

"Ah."

Li Jiancheng sat directly in front of Li Shimin's desk, picked up one or two booklets, opened them, looked at them, and threw them back after looking at them for nothing.

"Tsk tsk, this kind of year-round work is really thanks to your ability to do it."

Li Shimin was still picking and complaining one by one on the table by his brother, his gentle eyes didn't change a bit.

"Since I feel distressed, do you want to help me?" The young prince stretched out his hand to straighten his brother's slightly messy white hair, and asked with a smile.

"No, no, no."

Li Jiancheng waved his hand: "It's okay if you ask me to help you fight, but you can save yourself from correcting the memorial."

"Are these two brothers' friends?"

Li Shimin was not annoyed when he saw this, but his eyes fell on the two people who obviously had a bad face.

"Uh..." Li Jiancheng scratched his cheek, "Yeah, just, Wule and Xingyun...you should have seen it."

really.

Li Shimin glanced at them indiscriminately. Although he didn't understand where the hostility towards him in the other party's eyes came from, it was a good thing for the elder brother that they were still alive.

Li Jiancheng leaned halfway on the table, turned his head and said, "Here, my brother, Li Shimin, I told you this before."

Tang Wule threw out a blunt sentence: "I know."

Wu Xingyun's lips curved slightly, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "I have long admired your name."

Li Jiancheng: "..."

Li Jiancheng turned around and said, "I can tell you, don't take your anger out on Shimin."

The amber eyes of the white-haired young man glistened, and the meaning in his eyes was very obvious.

Looking at the sad little friend, Tang Wule and Wu Xingyun looked away at the same time.

"Ha ha."

Even the sneers are very synchronized.

Li Shimin didn't know what charades they were playing, but he vaguely knew that it had something to do with him.

"Brother, how long can you stay when you come back this time?"

Li Shimin thought for a while, then said in a gentle voice: "The Taoist Academy built in West Lake has been completed, and now Senior Ning, Hou Hou and Shi Xianzi are in charge. If you have time, you can go and have a look."

"Well, let's talk about it."

Li Jiancheng frowned, and the sense of urgency that had lingered in his heart since returning to the original world became more urgent.

"I'm not free recently, I'll be leaving soon."

"Ah?" Li Shimin was a little surprised: "Brother, you just came back and are leaving?"

"There's something wrong. I'll be away for a long time. I came back today and wanted to tell you so you don't worry." Li Jiancheng patted his younger brother on the shoulder, signaling him not to get too excited.

Tang Wule's eyes moved, and he wanted to say something, but was stopped by Wu Xingyun.

Following Wu Xingyun's eyes, Tang Wule found that Li Jiancheng's expression became more serious, even the usual smile disappeared.

The nameless anxiety surged up wave after wave. The last time I had this kind of emotion was in the prehistoric time.

Li Jiancheng frowned, raised his hand and called out the Qianye Changsheng Sword.

The light sword is horizontal in the air, the sword body is clear and clear, like a pool of autumn water, and the gold, silver and jade decorations on it can blind other people's eyes as always.

"Real hidden sword style."

Tang Wule complained in a low voice.

Li Jiancheng brushed the sword with his hand, stared at it for a while, and then pushed it in front of Li Shimin.

"elder brother?"

"I have a hunch that it will take a long time to leave this time."

After Li Jiancheng communicated with the light sword, he raised his eyes and said, "I'm relieved that Qianye Changsheng will stay by your side."

Li Shimin was speechless.

He knew that this was the guarantee left to him, or to them, by his elder brother.

"Brother," Li Shimin reached out to take the extraordinary sword, and took a deep look at his elder brother.

"Brother, you have to remember, we are all here."

"I'll wait for you to come back."

The author has something to say:

emmmm，要换地图了哈。感谢在2020-01-0700：04：54～2020-01-0718：56：10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 of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Qingzhuo;

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