The Sword Returns to Tang Dynasty

Outside the Tianze Building, the wind blows the leaves, and the branches and leaves rustle.

The spring sun shines through the connected branches, casting mottled shadows in front of the building.

The wind is warm, and the sun is warm, so the young man sitting upstairs looks like a fairy with jade, and the corners of his eyes and brows also have a few hints of warm tones, which make the plum blossoms on his forehead unparalleled.

Downstairs, the flowers and shadows overlapped with laughing words, while upstairs, people were full of emotions, and finally returned to peace.

"Master, I'm back—"

Haven't heard this voice for some years.

The young man holding his sword and looking at the flowers slightly closed his eyes, and turned his head to "look" at the people walking by.

Although he is blind in both eyes, he can probably perceive the state of the person coming. The breath of the person is completely different from when he left.

But with a strong heart and spirit, he is still the little apprentice under his knees back then.

"Zhaoming...?"

The young man sitting upright is dressed like the visitor, with the same white hair and high bundle, the jade crown is soft, and the golden robe is decorated with Linlang Peiyu.

At first glance, the youths standing one by one have striking similarities in their demeanor.

Li Jiancheng stood where he was, his clear eyes reflected Ye Yingxiu's appearance.

From his perspective, that figure was as reliable as in memory.

He stared at it for a while, then walked forward slowly, squatted down slowly, and sat obediently beside the legs of the tall and handsome young man, and slowly turned his head to lean on the other's knee.

"Master, it's been a long time."

The little apprentice's voice was much calmer than he remembered, and his voice was still clear, but it didn't have the jumpiness of the first few years when he was by his side.

Ye Ying gently stroked his soft hair, a faint smile appeared on his face.

This is the youngest of his personal disciples.

Many years ago, he was brought in front of him by the big disciple holding hands. At that time, although the young boy tried his best to keep calm, he could still see the tension and bewilderment in his brows and eyes.

That was the appearance of a young boy who suddenly left his hometown and landed in an unknown world, feeling strange to everything.

His name is Li Jiancheng.

Eldest disciple Ye Zhaoyu quietly approached and said, I don't know which family's parents are so big-hearted, they don't know how to hide it, and named the junior in the family the name of Prince Jianguoyin.

At that time Ye Ying sighed softly, squatted down and looked at the young boy carefully.

It was a face that hadn't opened yet, but the eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose were all exquisite, and it could be predicted how gorgeous he would be when he opened it.

His cheeks are round and slightly childish.The most attractive thing is the pair of extremely clear peach blossom eyes, the amber pupils reflect the bright sky light and are exceptionally clear.

Ye Ying looked into the eyes of the other party who were hiding a bit of anxiety, and a strange feeling surged in her heart.

The twilight bell sounded from outside the sky, resounding in his altar like fairy music from other worlds.

Ye Ying has never had such a sense of fate that hits her heart directly.

He knew that the young boy in front of him was not as the eldest disciple said, but was just given an inappropriate name by the elders in the family.

But after nearly a hundred years, the founding prince of the Tang Dynasty in the past really stood in front of him.

But Ye Ying knew that he was Li Jiancheng, not the hidden prince who died in Xuanwumen as recorded in history.

Ye Ying accepted him as his disciple, and personally selected a word for him that he thought was most suitable for a young apprentice.

Zhao Ming.

The light is Zhao, the sun and the moon are bright.

The sun and the moon are bright and bright, and the night is bright, and the fire is shining brightly in the world.

I wish you a life as bright as the scorching sun, go forward indomitably, and never regret it.

From now on, you are my disciple, Li Zhaoming from Hidden Sword Villa.

After finishing everything, he took his hand and walked into the sword mound in the depths of Hidden Sword Villa, and taught him all he had learned throughout his life.

At that time, the little apprentice was not tall, so when he walked, he had to be careful not to take too big a step, otherwise the apprentice's short legs would not be able to keep up.

At that time, their hair color was as dark as the night, and he could still see the happy appearance of the little apprentice after he learned the Tibetan sword technique, and he could see the child's clear amber eyes filled with the color of the West Lake, and his smile was shining brightly. Like a newly blooming peach blossom.

A gentleman in the rivers and lakes is like the wind, hiding a sword in the West Lake.Ye Ying is the benchmark of Hidden Sword Villa, and also the target of the villa's disciples' admiration, and Li Zhaoming, who was raised by him himself, has naturally cultivated a gentleman's bones.

However, only outsiders can see the gentle and elegant gentleman like the wind. Only the relatives and friends who get close know that although the character and deeds of Mr. Zhaoming who hide the sword meet the requirements, he has been pampered and raised by gold and jade, and his temper is not small at all. .

In this regard, the relatives and friends of the senior brothers and sisters who are used to being rich and noble flowers in the world said that it was the master/Master Ye Dazhuang who started it, and it has nothing to do with them.

Perhaps, sometimes it is not too much to be called a gentleman like crazy.

For example, the ten years when chickens were flying like dogs——

"Master, I went to see Brother Zhaoyu and his teachers yesterday, and then he flashed Wu Shan to my waist hahaha——"

"Master, can I go out to play with senior brother for a while? I promise it will only be for a while, and I won't miss my homework!"

"Master, I met a young lady in Xiufang, she seems to be in the same situation as me."

"Master, Master, I have learned the Sword Intent of Living in the Mountain! Hahahaha, I knew I was much smarter than Brother Zhaoyu!"

"Master, Master, I know another one of the same kind. Wule is so powerful. "Xuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu""

"Wow, master, is there a way to increase my strength quickly? I must blow Tang Wule's dog head, but he actually laughed at me!"

"Master, I don't want to quarrel with girls, but Xingyun is really too much, too much, I'm not stupid!!!"

"Zhaoquan is so clingy. Senior brother said I was clingy to him when I was a child. I don't believe it. I obviously cling to Master more."

"Ahhh, it's so annoying, Master, they must line up in the Tiance Mansion to be little gophers! If they bother Master, they still hook up without saying a word. They took away several senior brothers and sisters!"

"Master, the last time I went out, I ran into a Ba Dao disciple. The whole thing was a little crying bag. I couldn't make fun of it at all. Are they all Ba Dao like this?"

"Master, Master, I met Wu Le shooting pigeons again when I went out, but this time the accuracy seems to be not very good. He hit Chang Ge's disciple hahahahahaha!"

The bright and bright boyhood seems to be right in front of my eyes.

As far as Ye Ying is concerned, he has only been separated from his apprentice for five years.

But as far as the little apprentice is concerned, it may be tens of thousands of years that he has never returned to the master's gate and seen him.

His little apprentice walked alone for many years in the snowy time, and all kinds of people passed by him, some of them were like the unruly wind, never staying by his side for a moment, while some people stopped and walked with him After a while, he waved his hand again, and left covered in blood, never looking back.

In the end, he was left alone looking at the past in the gap of time and space, looking for the way home alone.

The old things from the past are like broken pearls and jade, resounding in his mind, Ye Ying thought of the tired-eyed Shangqing Tianzun he met a long time ago, shortly after he picked up his little apprentice.

Tianzun's eyes were full of nostalgia, as if he was seeing an old friend who was full of spirit in his memory through him.

Ye Ying never thought that the little apprentice who could reach his thigh would grow to such a degree in the future.

Perhaps because of the unique growth experiences of the owners, most of the children in the Tibetan Sword Villa are free-range.

When a child grows up, he always wants to go out and venture out.

Even if there were thorns and thorns in front of him, he broke his head and bled, and after the bitter wind and rain, the next intersection was another sunny day.

And those sufferings are all jokes that are laughed at after many years.

"Master."

The child leaned his head on his lap and called out in a low voice.

"Master..."

Ye Ying put one hand on his head, gently stroking the long hair of the same color as her own, and put the other hand on the other's too thin back, patting it quietly.

Soon, he noticed that the cloth on his knees was wet.

Li Jiancheng grabbed the hem of Ye Ying's clothes, buried his head in the master's lap, and tried hard to speak, but in the end, he just trembled and said:

"...Master, it hurts so much..."

He really walked outside for too long, too long.

The gods and demons in the chaos don't care who he is, they only care about whether swallowing him can enhance their own strength.

He carried his wounds and his companions through to the beginning of the world, and the newly born prehistoric world was very much like the world he lived in when he was a child.

Thousands of years, ten thousand years, ten thousand years.

One of the companions who escaped together became the Taoist ancestor, and the other became the demon ancestor. The Chaos Lingzhu and the prince of the Wu clan had an unparalleled foothold in the wild, and the name of Zhaoming Sword Immortal resounded throughout the heavens and myriad worlds.

He thought it would be forever.

The gods and demons of the heavens, the ghosts of ten thousand realms, and their lives are too long. He thought that he could always realize his only wish and find his way home here;

However, reality always seems to run counter to him.

When the soul-burning blood flooded the sky, he stood blankly on the Zixiao Palace, with his back to his friend who was beyond recognition, not knowing what went wrong.

Tiandao's triumphant laughter resounded wildly, but it couldn't cover the Dao whispered in his ear.

You shouldn't be here.

Why?

Since he shouldn't appear, why did he come to Chaos?

Why me, why always me?

He was pushed back by his friends and became the last survivor of the catastrophe.

Later, he wandered for a long time and returned to his hometown, slowly, slowly trying to understand all the truth.

He came from beyond the sky, and the best choice should have been to stand by and watch.

But that's not in his nature.

He will never be able to let his relatives and friends fall, and he will never recover.

The way of heaven can't cut off his spine, and the way of heaven can't wear away his strength of character.

He was born in the Great Sui Dynasty and grew up in the Great Tang Dynasty, and later made his own way in the chaos.

Whether Li Jiancheng or Li Zhaoming.

I am me.

I will always be me.

He opened his eyes, and what he saw was Master's indifferent face.

In my memory, Ye Ying always had such a calm appearance, no matter what difficulties he faced, he would always stand there with a calm expression, becoming the most solid backing of this villa.

A long time ago, he once held his brother's hand and raised his head and said that he would become a person like Master in the future.

At that time, his senior brother nodded his nose and said with a smile: "Then you can't slack off, disciples in the villa, who doesn't want to be like Master?"

Only then did he have a faint sense of reality.

He really, has returned to Hidden Sword Villa.

"Just come back."

Ye Ying seemed to have a feeling, and said lightly.

His little apprentice, after years of returning, the smile on his brows has not changed, but his head is covered with frost and snow.

The author has something to say:

Cherish the number of Zhuang Hua's appearances, he doesn't have many roles...but they are all highlights!Our big dealer must have a face!

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