[Comprehensive] Wearing the martial arts world to be the emperor

"Amitabha!"

A long Buddha's name swayed far away in the dark night.

Shi Zhixuan was surprised, and said: "I didn't expect that even the empty bald donkey from Jingnian Temple came out, and broke the closed-mouth meditation that he had practiced for many years. It seems that the matter with Shibi is quite big."

Yan Jingbai frowned, he didn't know who Kong was, but he looked very high-end, and the person who could make Shi Zhixuan, who is a master, look at him differently, was probably another master.

In this world, masters really don't need money.

In this short period of time, Kou Zhong and the others have already started to fight without saying a word. Xu Ziling is facing the master Concubine Xuan, Kou Zhong's opponent is Kong Kong, and Ba Fenghan is the envoy of the Four Vajras who was imprisoned by the Jingnian Temple. entangled.

Shi Zhixuan looked at it for a while, then suddenly said: "I'm afraid the situation is not very optimistic, Your Majesty won't help?"

Holding the stove in one hand, Yan Jingbai took a sip from the teacup in the other, and then said slowly: "It's not that time yet. Although I don't know martial arts, I also know that only in a duel with a strong enemy can I have an epiphany and break through my limits. , that being the case, why would I disturb their training this time?!"

"Aren't you afraid to wait for what you call the time has come, they have already been killed in this experience?"

Yan Jingbai didn't answer, if the protagonist dies so easily, then what kind of protagonist is he?What's more, the result of this battle has already been written.

He wasn't worried at all.

Shi Feixuan's sword is simple and elegant, named "Sekong". At this moment, the sword of Sekong is full of sword energy, dancing hazily into a net of light, covering Xu Ziling's head.

The powerful sword energy was suffocating, Xu Ziling poured his true energy into his palms, and his whole body turned into an illusory shadow, dodging and slashing against the sword light, focusing on the weak points of his sword moves.

The white mist gradually rose, Yan Jingbai held the teacup and blew it lightly. Just as he was about to take a sip, he saw Shi Zhixuan, who was originally lazy, suddenly became alert in his hazy vision. His eyes stared straight at the closed wooden door.

Yan Jingbai put down the teacup, and was about to ask what's the matter when he heard a knock on the door.

Lawful, polite, neither serious nor serious, but it seems to knock on people's hearts, with a thrilling meaning.

Yan Jingbai frowned, then the closed door was pushed open, and a man walked in.

He walked neither fast nor slow, and the air in the room became frozen and suffocating because of his arrival.

This is a domineering man!

He is no longer young, his temple hair is slightly white, and his tall and straight figure is tall and stalwart. Yang Guang's body is already very tall, but the other party is taller and stronger than him.

The silhouette as hard as a rock can't be called handsome, at least it's not as handsome as Shi Zhixuan, but he is domineering and has a strong sense of presence.

This person is like a knife, a peerless sword!

The man ignored the weapon held tightly by the side, guarded by the dragon, his sharp eyes swept slightly over the calm Yan Jingbai, and finally landed on Shi Zhixuan.

"I haven't seen you for many years, and the evil king is safe and sound."

Shi Zhixuan stood up slowly, nodded and smiled: "Thanks for your concern, everything is fine! But Lord Song, actually left the Sharpening Hall and came to Luoyang, which surprised me!"

"I'm also helpless," Song Que said in a low voice, neither happy nor angry: "Who made my third brother and son be detained! To keep them safe, I can only go this way!"

After a pause, his eyes fell on Yan Jingbai again, "I don't know how His Majesty will deal with them?"

Yan Jingbai's eyes dimmed, and he said with a light smile, "Song Que, 'Heavenly Sword', how did you recognize me?"

Song Que's face was calm, and he only uttered two words, "Wu Wan!"

"Sure enough!" Yan Jingbai sighed, and silently made another note to Shi Zhixuan in his heart. In the final analysis, he leaked it.

"Song Qing, don't worry!" He smiled kindly, "I won't do anything to them!"

"Conditions!" Song Que asked straightforwardly.

"Lingnan is too far away, Song Qing might as well stay in Luoyang, how about I make you a king with a different surname?!"

Under the moonlight, murderous aura crisscrossed.

The snow-white sword's light was fierce and fierce, and each knife was as fast as a knife, and the bluestone-paved street was dragged out by the powerful knife.

Kou Zhong's eyes are determined, his aura is threatening, his whole body is immersed in the indomitable saber style, he doesn't give the opponent a little retreat, and he doesn't give himself a little retreat.

Facing such a ferocious attack, even Qiao Kong had to be cautious. He shouted the Buddha's name loudly, and swung out the beads in his hand. Eighteen beads bounced on the snow-white blade, making a loud noise.

At that moment, even the moonlight in the sky seemed to dim.

In the wing room of the restaurant, there was deathly silence.

Shi Zhixuan was leaning against the window, smiling slightly, looking like he was watching a show, but his hands in his sleeves were tense, and the night wind blowing from the window gently lifted his hair.

Song Que suddenly burst out with a murderous intent. It was cold and cold, and the temperature in the room dropped to freezing point. Everyone from the Dragon Dark Guard was shocked by the opponent's coercion, and their blood was surging, and their internal breath was disturbed.

Only Yan Jingbai was still sitting firmly in the chair, not even breathing in the slightest.

At this moment, he was a little grateful for that weak golden finger, otherwise, even if he didn't lose now, he would have greatly lost his momentum.

Song Que laughed back angrily, "Your Majesty has such a big appetite, aren't you afraid of being overwhelmed?"

Yan Jingbai smiled and said calmly, "How will you know if you don't try?"

The strength of the four King Kongs in Jingnian Temple is not bad, and the siege of each other even coincides with a set of formations.The four of them lived in one place all year round, they communicated with each other, and cooperated with each other tacitly. They made this formation even more powerful.

Although Ba Fenghan is a master of both swords and swords, he can be called the number one master of the Turkic youth generation, but it is quite difficult to deal with it.

But if the Four King Kong wanted to take him down, it might not be easy, and the two sides were at a stalemate for the time being.

On the other side, Kou Zhong's skills were inferior to Kong's after all, he only started a round of fierce attack to suppress the opponent in terms of momentum, but after a long time, he was bound to lose!

Kou Zhong's brows were full of fierceness, and the machete in his hand was head-to-head, almost a desperate way of fighting.

Boom boom boom!The two were surrounded by desolation, and when they reached the No. 17 knife, their true energy collided with each other, making an unprecedented loud noise.

Liao Kong took a few steps back, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a wow.

But Kou Zhong was blown away by this huge force.

"Master Zhong!"

Yan Jingbai's heart was tightened by the worried voice full of anger, he looked at Song Que with livid face and suddenly said, "Okay, I lied to you!"

Song Que gritted his teeth and clenched his hands into fists.

Yan Jingbai got up, held the small stove in his arms, and said: "As long as you promise, within ten years, the Song Clan will stay in Lingnan in peace and not go north, and I will personally deliver Young Master Ling to you ,how?"

Song Que frowned, "Ten years is too long!"

"Then five years!" Yan Jingbai said indifferently.

"Your Majesty is so confident that he can put down all the rebellions within five years?" Song Que sneered.

"Do you think I was the one who kept you in Lingnan because of those rebellious lonely people?"

"Is not it?!"

"Hahaha!" Yan Jingbai laughed loudly, and after a long time he said: "Believe it or not, within a month, no matter what Wagang Army, Jianghuai Army or Taiyuan Army, I will make them fall apart!"

Song Que narrowed his eyes, looked at the confident emperor, and said, "If that's the case, there's no need for the Song Clan to occupy Lingnan. It's better to obediently come to Luoyang and become a king with a different surname."

"So, you will regret it, Song Qing!" Yan Jingbai said with a smile.

"Kou Zhong!"

The black shadow quickly leaped forward, tightly hugging the person who vomited blood.

Kou Zhong was gasping for breath, looking at the other party's round cat eyes full of anger, he pulled out a weak smile, "I told you not to come, cough cough, what a disobedient bad boy..."

"Bullshit!" His Royal Highness, who has always been dignified and elegant, and took his grandfather as his learning standard, uttered a swear word regardless of his image. He really wanted to punch him hard, but in the end he grabbed his sleeve and rudely wiped the corner of his mouth The blood that spilled out was so strong that it almost scratched a layer of skin.

"I'll settle accounts with you later!"

He got up, casually threw Kou Zhong into the arms of the person behind him, then looked around, and suddenly said loudly: "Grandfather! Grandfather help me!"

The voice filled with true energy echoed far away in the darkness.

The people in the arena frowned, Xu Ziling deliberately made an opening, then jumped out of the battle circle and shouted: "Young Master Dong, you are crazy, how could he be here!"

The Big Four—no, the two King Kongs stopped when they saw that the others stopped fighting, and each of them helped the injured two King Kongs back behind Kong.

Ba Fenghan narrowed his brown eyes slightly, but didn't speak.

But Shi Feixuan said: "Brother Ziling, Feixuan doesn't want to fight with you, but the matter of Heshibi is of great importance. For the sake of the people of the world, Feixuan has to do this. As long as you hand over Heshibi, this matter will be over." How about uncovering it?"

"Shit!"

Before Xu Ziling opened his mouth, Yang Tong scolded angrily: "Fake benevolence, a fake fairy, use the people of the world as a cover to do stupid, ignorant and selfish things! In addition to your good looks, your martial arts are better, and your eloquence is better! What else?! Splitting the world, plotting to rebel against the emperor, but still talking about the world of compassion, you really think you are Guanshiyin Bodhisattva!"

What he said was extremely mean, no matter how good Concubine Shi Xuan was, she couldn't help turning pale with anger, and the color-empty sword in her hand was buzzing.

"Ugh!"

A soft sigh sounded, the half-closed window was pushed open, and a tall figure appeared behind the window.

The magnetic and pleasant voice, with a faint smile, was blown over by the wind, making it clear for those with deep strength in the field to hear it.

"When you are close to Zhu, you are red, if you are close to ink, you are black, Donger, you have learned badly with Zhong Shao!"

Yang Tong tightly covered his lips. He knew that what he said just now was too much and didn't fit his identity at all, so he could only shout: "Grandfather..."

Kou Zhong recovered from the shock, rubbed his chest and coughed lightly, and said dissatisfied: "Hey, hey, don't push me every time something bad happens, please, I am innocent!"

"Then you have to reflect on yourself. Why don't I push Ling Shao every time, but you!" Yan Jingbai said lightly.

Xu Ziling snickered.

Concubine Shixuan took a step forward, and suddenly said: "You were the one who was in Qingya Building last time?"

Yan Jingbai nodded and admitted, "That's right." He didn't need to deny it.

"Who is Your Excellency!" Shi Feixuan looked coldly.

"Me?!" Yan Jingbai chuckled, he suddenly waved his sleeves, and the flames lit up like daytime.

On the eaves, in the houses, at the end of the street, on boats on the water... Countless places, countless arrows, and countless armors surround this place so airtight that even a fly cannot fly out.

In the horrified eyes looking over from below, his face was calm and unwavering.

"I'm not what you call Yang Guang, the perverse tyrant who harms the world!"