The Sword Returns to Tang Dynasty

"Master——I heard that kid from Zhaoquan say that the junior brother is back?!"

Li Jiancheng originally wanted to stay by Ye Ying's side for a while, but hurried footsteps came from outside the door, accompanied by a bluffing sound and rushed in.

The silence upstairs was shattered in an instant.

The branches and leaves outside the building were shining brightly. Li Jiancheng looked over and saw his senior brother leaning against the door with one hand holding the door frame to breathe, his eyes shining brightly.

The visitor was wearing a Confucian-style school uniform with hidden swords, and two swords, one light and one heavy, were carried behind his back.

Eyebrows form three hundred poems.

After many years, Ye Zhaoyu is still like a dog.

Li Jiancheng said: "Long time no see, brother."

Ye Zhaoyu was stunned for a while.

The change of his junior brother...isn't it normal?

"Junior Brother, what...what's going on with you?"

The second young master who walked in first glanced at the still calm master, then carefully approached the junior junior brother, and reached out to touch his cheek.

But hesitantly stopped at the side of his face, not daring to touch it.

Fragments of sunlight fell through the horizontal rails, pieces of golden light fell from half of his little junior brother's body, long frosty hair poured down, and blurred halos danced on it.At first glance, it looks like an illusory glazed doll, quite unreal.

Li Jiancheng tilted his head to look at it, reached out to hold the hand that his senior brother stretched out beside his face, and said in a disgusted tone——

"I haven't seen you for a few years. Are your eyes blurred by Ji Xiaomeng? You can't see clearly for such a big living person?"

Ok, sure, I am right.

Ye Zhaoyu looked at the smiling eyes of the white-haired young man in front of him, gave a "tsk", and took the opponent's hand back with his backhand. Before the opponent could react, the other hand clasped the opponent's head on his shoulder .

Li Jiancheng rested his forehead on his senior brother's shoulder, looking dazed.

The deep voice of the senior brother sounded in the ear——

"Thanks for your hard work."

Li Jiancheng was taken aback.

Obviously his eyes were still red, but he smiled lightly where no one was looking.

"it's already over."

Tens of millions of years have passed, but fortunately, he can still seize that chance.

For myself, for my family, for my companions.

Ye Zhaoyu didn't ask any more questions, he knew very well what the little junior brother looked like when he grew up.

it is more than words.

After saluting to the master, Ye Zhaoyu giggled and dragged his younger brother shoulder to shoulder and left.

"Walk around, junior brother, let senior brother see your progress over the years."

"Are you sure?" Li Jiancheng said with a faint smile, "If you lose in front of other juniors and juniors, don't play tricks."

"Hey you brat, have you forgotten who taught you basic swordsmanship?"

"But I'm 16 and I'm on par with you."

"That's what your senior brother put on you for the sake of flirting with girls!"

"Don't talk nonsense about flirting with girls."

"Why, isn't sister Xingyun next door your sweetheart?"

"There is nothing between us! Don't make rumors about me just because you found a beautiful girl! She has a famous woman!"

"Oh, it's affirmative to deny the three consecutive times!"

"If you spread the word, believe it or not, Le will come to your door and give you a shot at your life."

"Don't be afraid, I...wait a minute, Wule? That Tang Wule from the Tang Sect? Can't you be a fake corpse?!"

"Then I'm cheating too!!"

"How can you do the same!!!"

The cheerful bickering voices of the brothers and sisters gradually faded away.

Therefore, they did not see that after turning around, the faint smile on Ye Ying's face slowly dissipated, replaced by an extremely ethereal expression.

He stood up, and the golden robe slid down like flowing water, bringing up fine golden light all over the ground.

Ye Ying closed her eyes slightly, and slowly raised her head to look to the other side of the sky.

That direction is the Sword Tomb of Hidden Sword Villa.

"This is a glimmer of life I cut for my old friend. When Zhaoming returns in the next year, give this to him, and he will know what to do."

In the past, there was a sage who avoided the sight of heaven and came from a distant time and space, and told him a long story in short sentences.

Then at the end of the story, such words were left.

Now, it's time for what the Heavenly Venerable said.

He turned around very slowly and left Tianze Tower, heading towards Jianzhong.

Ye Ying, the owner of Cangjian Villa, has a secret hidden deep in his heart that no one knows.

In the depths of the sword mound, there is a top-grade innate spirit treasure that does not belong to this world.

Its name is—

Industry fire red lotus.

Li Jiancheng was dragged down the Tianze Tower by his senior brother, and as expected, he saw his classmates from back then.

"Those who are still in the villa have come here."

Ye Zhaoyu patted his junior brother on the shoulder and pushed him over.

"That kid from Zhaoquan ran over with his nose full of tears and yelled. We thought something serious happened to make this kid look like this."

When the female disciple spoke, her voice trembled unconsciously, and tears welled up in her beautiful eyes, "So it was you who came back."

"Sister..."

Li Jiancheng looked a little flustered, and just when he didn't know what to say, a little girl in gold rushed into his arms like a cannonball.

"Wow——Ye Zhaoquan didn't lie, it's really Brother Zhaoming——"

Li Jiancheng frantically appeased the junior sister who rushed over, and Ye Zhaoquan and several other junior junior sisters who ran after the junior sister.

"Junior Brother Zhaoming is still so popular."

Ye Zhaoyu smiled with one hand on his hips and touched his chin with the other.

"You just found out today?"

Seeing that Li Jiancheng was surrounded by his juniors and younger sisters, the second young lady next to him glanced lightly at Ye Zhaoyu, stretched out her hand and pinched him——

"Come on, come on, let's have a discussion, junior brother, what's going on? It doesn't look like you practiced the heart sword like the master?"

Ye Zhaoyu was in pain, and raised her hands again and again: "I don't know, I really don't know."

The handsome young man's expression was very innocent: "I don't dare to ask, as long as Master knows."

"Hmph," after watching for a while, she finally let go of her hand.

The grown-up brothers and sisters chattered in their ears for a long time, until Wu Xingyun used the newly learned spell to transmit sound, and Li Jiancheng then slipped away quickly under the pretext of something.

After arriving under the tree not far away, Li Jiancheng spread out his hands, and a peach blossom fell from his palm.

The flower color is gorgeous, and it glows brightly under the slow rotation.

"Xingyun, what's wrong?"

Li Jiancheng squinted at the little disciples running around in the village, with a warm smile in his eyes.

"There is something I want to tell you." The woman's voice seemed a little out of control compared to usual.

"how?"

A Ji Luo who was dragging an epee ran past in front of him, and after running for a while, he came back dragging the sword, holding a bunch of candied haws in the other hand, and handed it to him on tiptoe.

"Brother ~ eat!"

Li Jiancheng squatted down and bit one in the direction that Xiao Jiluo was holding. The sugar coating wrapped around the candied haws melted in the mouth, and it was just right.

"Is it delicious, brother?"

Jiluo's eyes flickered, and the two ponytails also dangled back and forth.

Li Jiancheng patted her head, squinted his eyes and smiled: "It's delicious."

Little Jiluo giggled twice, then ran away again.

"Are you still hiding the sword?"

The voice from the flower branch was quite hesitant, the little partner at the other end was deliberating about something, and seemed unsure whether to tell him or not.

"Yes."

Li Jiancheng walked out of the tree unsteadily, strolled carelessly in the villa, taking in every step and every scene in his eyes, and then compared in his mind the difference with when he left.

"What do you want to say."

Wu Xingyun said: "It's a long story."

Li Jiancheng said: "Long story short."

Wu Xingyun said: "It's hard to say."

Li Jiancheng said, "Transion is closed."

There was a pause there, and then he heard Qingmei from his family say in an indescribable voice: "Wu Le ran to kill An Lushan."

"Wow, that's really fast."

Li Jiancheng said subconsciously, but he reacted the next moment.

"Wait a minute, who do you think he killed?"

"Anlu Mountain."

The little partner over there seemed to have just recovered from the news, and his voice returned to his usual calm, and he slowly explained to Li Jiancheng who was still out of the situation.

"The world where the two of us stayed for five years also had Datang. Naturally, we know the various reasons for the downfall of Datang. Before we came back, we had considered how to solve this problem. After much deliberation, we still felt that everything was not so Before it gets serious, getting rid of An Lushan would be a good choice. But at that time we were not sure what year and month it would be after we came back, so this method was put on hold for the time being.”

"After coming back, Wu Le and I separated. I went back to Qixiufang, but Wu Le..."

"He didn't go back to Tangjiabao, but went directly north to slaughter Anlu Mountain?"

Li Jiancheng stroked his chin and said, "How afraid is it that I will snatch the head?"

"..." Wu Xingyun was silent for a while, and said: "Be sober, An Lushan is not the only reason for the downfall of the Tang Dynasty. Killing him in advance will only make more problems unrevealed."

"One more is not much, and one less is not much."

Li Jiancheng smiled and said, "Although I haven't stayed in the later generations as long as you, I still know something."

His smile was still like the rising sun in winter, but the words he spoke were not so warm——

"It's a big deal, the one on the throne should also be replaced."

"...Who do you want to replace?"

Wu Xingyun over there was obviously choked, and said in a bad mood: "Anyway, it's your Li family's country, so you can make troubles as you like."

Even though he couldn't see him, Li Jiancheng's expression looked very innocent.

"Well...Since Wu Le is so diligent, I will happily leave this serious question to him to choose."

The white-haired young man stood under the tree, with a soft and innocent smile: "And you, it just so happened that you two went into the water to try the luck observation method I taught you."

"..."

At the last moment when the sound transmission was turned off, Wu Xingyun turned out from the flower branch with the words of ice scum——

"It's for this moment that you came up with the idea of ​​teaching us this first, right?"

As the peach blossoms dispersed, Li Jiancheng looked at his clean palm, his eyes froze.

After a while, he smacked his lips and said, "Oh, did you discover this?"

The author has something to say:

Why, everyone thinks that Zhuang Hua is omnipotent, so no one is curious about how he knows so much?

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