[Main Sword Three] Bloody Frost

Bai Yuncanggou, the time is long, and in a blink of an eye, it is another two years.At this time, the Tang Dynasty has long been prosperous and declining, and the smoke of the war is gradually rising, and the originally prosperous towns at the foot of the mountain are gradually falling into the flames of war.

On the ninth day of November in the [-]th year of Tianbao, An Lushan led his army to drive southward after Fan Yang rebelled against the Tang Dynasty, pointing directly at Luoyang, the eastern capital.In December of the [-]th year of Tianbao, An Lushan led his army to defeat Feng Changqing's tribe and captured Luoyang, the eastern capital.

In just one month, Luoyang has changed its owner, completely changed.Only Tiance Mansion, known as the 'Wolf of the Eastern Capital', still insisted on resisting in Beiman Mountain.

A year ago, Ming Feiran came out of customs, and his martial arts improved greatly. Yu Rui and others treated him as if nothing had happened, but Qi Jin was a little awkward.

Under Yu Rui's arrangement, he was temporarily in charge of instructing senior disciples in martial arts and began to learn how to deal with sect affairs.Now that he heard that the war broke out at the foot of the mountain, and the situation changed so alarmingly, he had already proposed to the head teacher that he wanted to join the army before going down the mountain.However, Li Wangsheng rejected his request, and only arranged for his disciples to help the refugees who fled to Chang'an.

On the Sword Discourse Stage, the silver-haired young man's eyes were slightly closed, and the scarlet sky and red lotus were planted on the ground in front of him, surrounded by sword energy.

"Uncle Master~" The childish baby voice came from far to near, and a cute white dumpling ran to Ming Feiran's feet from far to near, and hugged his leg.

The silver-haired youth who was hugged by his thigh frowned, "Who brought you here."

This girl is so young, how could she rush to such a far place.

Bai Tuanzi held his breath, "Yes, it's a liger..."

The silver-haired young man looked down at the tearful little group helplessly, hugged her up, and asked slowly: "Why are you crying, Yuanyuan, but someone bullied you?"

Bai Tuanzi shook his head, buried himself in his arms and said sullenly: "Uncle, I heard a senior brother say that there was a war at the foot of the mountain and many people died. Is it true?"

"Who did you listen to?" The silver-haired young man frowned, which bastard dared to say these things to the little girl?Really itchy.

Yuanyuan is a child brought back by Senior Brother Su when he returned to the mountain more than a year ago. He was accepted as a disciple by him, and he is only 5 years old now.She was not an orphan, but in the past two years, some small rebellions occurred, and her family members died in the war. Although she was still young back then, the scene of her parents' death may have been deeply burned into her memory. heart.

The snowball-like little girl muttered with her small mouth, and said hesitantly, "Yuanyuan... overheard it."

Patting her on the head, Ming Feiran comforted her softly: "Yuanyuan is still young, so there is no need to think about those bad things. When you grow up, you will understand."

Human beings are originally an extremely complex creature, capable of doing good and evil.

The little girl nodded half-understood, and pursed her mouth again, "Master Uncle, Tai Shishu bullied Yuanyuan again~"

Hearing this, Ming Feiran couldn't help but shake his head helplessly. The evil taste of the Fourth Master Uncle was becoming more and more difficult to restrain.In the past, she took the opportunity to tease him, but now it's good, the little girl Yuanyuan is as round as her name, and the fourth uncle can't put it down.If it wasn't for Senior Brother Su's resolute refusal to let her go, maybe the little girl would have become a junior junior sister of the Qingxu lineage.

"Yuanyuan, good boy, grand master is teasing you, next time you see her, just run away." The silver-haired young man smiled slightly, the fourth master would not catch someone who ran away to tease her.He thoughtfully looked at the little girl's chubby appearance, and thought about the bad preferences of his fourth uncle, Ming Feiran thought uncertainly, it should be... no...

"Junior Brother." The gentle young man in black and white clothes walked out of the stairs, watching the big and small on the Sword Discourse Arena walking slowly with smiles.

"Brother."

"Liger~" Yuanyuan joyfully jumped out of the arms of the silver-haired young man, and ran towards Su Tianbai.

Slightly bent over and rubbed the little apprentice's bun, Su Tianbai turned his gaze to his junior brother, with a look of worry in his eyes, "Junior brother, the master called you to the main hall, I am afraid that he will allow you to go down the mountain. Now An Lushan has already occupied Luoyang, and is now dispersing its forces to attack Tongguan and Beimang, and Chang'an has also become turbulent due to its influence. The mountain is much more chaotic than before, so you must be careful when you go."

"Thank you brother for reminding me, don't worry, it's not the first time I've gone down the mountain, don't you think my six years of traveling were all in vain?" He smiled reassuringly at Su Tianbai, "Take care of Yuanyuan, I'm leaving."

"Senior brother-"

The shout behind him seemed to be full of panic and panic, Ming Feiran turned around suspiciously, but nothing happened.

"Take care." Su Tianbai forced a smile, for some reason, just now he suddenly had the feeling that the younger brother was gone forever, which made him shudder.

It must be an illusion...

"Liger, where is Uncle Master going?" An immature call came from below, Su Tianbai lowered his head, seeing his apprentice's bewildered face, he couldn't help sighing.

"Your uncle... is going to beat up bad guys."

At this moment, Su Tianbai felt very regretful in his heart. He knew that his junior brother had wanted to go down the mountain to join the battle for a long time, and he only hated his own poor martial arts, otherwise he would not have been detained on the mountain to teach those disciples who were left behind.There are quite a few disciples with meager martial arts skills in the sect, if all the elite disciples go to battle, once Chang'an falls, even they will be lost.

The gentle young man looked in the direction of the main hall full of worry, junior brother, you must come back safely...

"Ah, lions and tigers, look, it's snowing again~" The little girl raised her face, and stretched out her hand to try to catch the snowflakes flying all over the sky.

"...Yeah, it's snowing again." The snow on Mount Hua never melts all the year round, and the scenery remains the same.

Ming Feiran walked into the main hall, and saw that the master was also in the hall, with a serious expression on his face, he couldn't help being startled, and then he became more cautious.

"The disciple has met the master and the ancestor."

"You are here." The white-haired Taoist stared blankly at the secret letter in his hand, and sighed in his heart.He finally figured out Feiran's life experience, but now, he would rather this matter never be known.

"I don't know what the master ordered the disciple to come here."

"...Before you, many disciples left the mountain and joined the army to resist the rebels. I know that you have wanted to go for a long time. Originally, my teacher planned to let you bring a group of disciples who also asked themselves to go down the mountain. Go to help, but now..." He sighed, knowing that the person would not want Feiran to take risks alone, but he couldn't ignore Feiran's own wishes because of this, "Forget it, before that, you have to Go somewhere first."

"Your Majesty wants to see you." Li Wangsheng's mood was rarely so complicated. Unexpectedly, after so many years, Chunyang would finally have to get involved with the royal family again.

Ming Feiran's face was blank, who wants to see him?

The immortal Lu Zu looked at him with unbearable eyes and said: "Perhaps, you should have guessed it. You... are the youngest son of the current emperor. Two years ago, although your master crowned you, the name was not I waited for it, he personally wrote it for you."

The sun is like daylight, and the moon is like night.Yu, the original meaning of shining, brilliance, implying the meaning of excellence, this is exactly what Tang Xuanzong took for him.

This matter should not have been revealed by Lu Zu, however, he did not want his disciples and grandsons to meet his biological father without knowing anything.The so-called companion is like a tiger, it is not only his father, but also the lord of the Tang Dynasty.

"... Feiran understands." Taking the token blankly, the silver-haired young man lowered his eyes. After more than 20 years, why did he suddenly say that he wanted to see him?Don't mention the relationship between father and son, it's too ridiculous.

"Feiran resigns."

"Feiran." Just as he was about to leave, he was called out by Li Wangsheng.

"No matter what, you are a closed-door disciple who was brought back to Chunyang for the master himself, so don't think too much. The teacher is already over fifty years old, and Chunyang's future still depends on your support, and he will return safely." He has been refusing to allow Ming Feiran to go down the mountain, because there is always an ominous feeling in his heart, and he always feels that once he is allowed to leave, he will never... come back.However, until now, he had no choice but to allow him to leave the mountain.

"...Yes." The glint of water in his eyes was concealed. He was a teacher for a day and a father for his whole life. Since that infant baby was taken out by him in the wind and snow many years ago, he would only be indifferent. .

Walking out of the hall, he lowered his head and glanced at the jade token in his hand, his eyes were deep.

Let's see him if he wants to, he wants to see what kind of plans that His Majesty has in mind.

After the fall of Luoyang, the Haoqi League and the Evilren Valley agreed to a truce.

The Spike Army under the command of An Lushan burned, killed and looted, doing all kinds of evil, but almost none of the people survived in the land captured by them.The fleeing refugees have begun to gather in Chang'an. An Lushan is ambitious and aims at Chang'an with the intention of Emperor Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty.But before that, he had to conquer Tongguan first.

Although the two camps that were originally fighting for life and death could not be called a handshake at this moment, they also stopped their conflicts and focused on the Spike Army.

At first, the Valley of the Wicked had no plans to join the war. As far as they were concerned, as long as they lived a happy life, they didn't care about the flood outside.However, there are no eggs under the overturned nest. After repeated consideration, the owner of Valley Wang agreed to join the war in the Valley of the Wicked.In this way, Haoqi League can't hold on anymore.Although it is very awkward for the two parties to join forces, after all, they are often against each other, they know each other very well, and they get along quickly.

Of course, except for a pair of weird ones.

Both the Wicked Man's Valley and the Haoqi League stared dumbfounded at the extremely harmonious and happy relationship between their Shaogu Master (Young League Master) and their deadly enemy, and they all collapsed.

#少联盟主, wake up, that is the little lunatic from the Valley of the Wicked! Your awe-inspiring righteousness! ! ! Σ(っ°Д°;)っ#

#少谷主What's the matter with you, you are so cruel to the rat that you agreed to? ! (￣ε(#￣)#

Wang Yifeng, who had expected it for a long time, had a calm face. Even the boys from the Haoqi League could join forces to fight against the enemy. This time, Mo Yu might be able to get his wish. I really don't know if he should be called lucky.

#光明正大上上纯阳宫队拍人Go. o(*^▽^*)o~#

#明小染 is being taken over by my Great Evil Man Valley! (o‵-′)ノ#

#Three seconds of silence in advance for Chunyang, who is about to be robbed of his disciple again. (ノへ￣、)#

Xie Yuan's face was extremely stinky. In the past two years, he tried every means to prevent Xuan Ying from contacting that little lunatic. He thought it would be effective, but unexpectedly a battlefield broke out...Damn An Lushan, he will be killed sooner or later!

#818 A fierce and vicious lord of the noble spirit. #

#Obviously the leader of the Righteous Way, why is Xie Yuan always a gangster? ┑(￣Д￣)┍#

Don't bother to pay attention to other people's stares, the happy Shaogu Master is talking to Maomao about the obvious things.

"It's been more than a month since Aran sent a letter saying that he would go down to join the battle, but his master has never agreed. With the current situation, he will not continue to block Chunyang as the head teacher. He should arrive in a few days. .”

"The three of us can get together again. It's really not easy to wait for this day..." Mu Xuanying was filled with emotion. If it hadn't been for An Lushan's sudden rebellion, I am afraid that the Haoqi League and the Evilren Valley are still in Kunlun at this moment. Nanping Mountain fought against each other.

He suddenly remembered something, the corners of his mouth turned up, he looked at the handsome young man in white and red with a sly smile and said, "Brother Mo Yu, you and Brother Feiran haven't seen each other for a long time, right?"

"...What do you want to say." Tsk, Maomao seems to have been led badly by someone, that bastard had better not let him fall into his hands, otherwise beating him with a bruised nose and a swollen face would be considered cheap!

"Hey, last time I heard you said that Brother Feiran might be punished after returning. I was a little worried, so I took the opportunity to go to Chunyang."

There was a hint of displeasure on that beautiful face, ever since their relationship was exposed by Chunyang's high-level executives, it was so difficult to even send a letter, stupid Mao Mao dared to show him that he had entered the room!

The leader of the young alliance was keenly aware of Brother Mo Yu's hesitation, and changed the topic, with a touch of frustration, "I was also caught in the end..."

"..." Master Shaogu's expression froze.

The young man in blue looked at him faintly and said: "Brother Feiran asked someone to find him back then. Zhangjiao Li and his senior uncles knew that there were two people he was looking for, one was Mo Yu and the other was Mao Mao. Originally, they I didn't think too much about it, but as soon as I got close to it, I was matched. I probably thought I was here to match you, Brother Mo Yu... I finally went there, but I still couldn't meet anyone, and they all said it was wrong. Brother Ran is still in confinement and is not allowed to see anyone."

Thinking of this, the young leader became so depressed that even the high ponytail on the back of his head drooped in aggrieved manner. That day, he was sent down the mountain with a polite face, as if he was the source of the plague. Just never mention anything about Brother Feiran, Mao Mao will be hit.

#打马的少欧先生 was tragically rejected by Chunyang. #

#叫你一声猫猫Do you dare to agree! #

#But whoever is suspected of abducting disciples, Chunyang does not welcome them. #

#Maomao is very wronged, it is obviously not my fault. #

Mo Yu coughed a few times, turned his head, this matter has nothing to do with him, he didn't (have time) to do anything.

#……What do you want to do. #

The author has something to say: Master Shaogu: Does robbing people count?

Bad news, in the final dungeon level of the third volume of swords, the author unfortunately got stuck...→_→

PS; the title can ignore it