shocking clouds

The time is in troubled times, and the world is divided into four parts.Yunsang, Beili, Guluo, Changyan.There are endless turmoil in the court, even the rivers and lakes are inevitably turbulent.In the 12th year of Yunsang, the emperor collapsed without an heir, and the kings seized the throne, and Yunsang was in chaos.Internal and external troubles, the whole country panic.Three months later, Xiuyun posted a post, reprimanding the kings for coveting personal fame and fortune, and abandoning the common people.In this way, the world will temporarily settle down.

The posting of Xiuyun is comparable to the edict of Emperor Shaojing, Yunsang's first monarch, and it also means that the Seven Gentlemen are coming to this world.The Seven Gentlemen have been passed down from generation to generation, holding the most powerful forces in all fields of Yunsang.A hundred years ago, Emperor Shaojing once said that the seven sons help the common people, and troubled times can come out.I have to settle down and negotiate with the outside world.In this way, the intention is to prevent some people from plotting wrongdoing, full of ambitions, causing attacks in the name of common people, and dominating one side.

The Seven Gentlemen of Xiuyun - Shangguanzhe, the master of Acacia Castle, Yunshang, the master of Liuli Palace, Duan Shengsheng, the master of the Hidden City, Mo Yanhuan, the master of Zhujian Villa, Situ Zhengming, the master of the organ gate, Hongdoufang Lianhongxiang, and Yunshan, the fairy who burned the piano.These seven people take it as their mission to help the world, and they will not come out of troubled times.

The Seven Sons of Xiuyun hold the lifeline of the world and have the power to turn mountains and rivers upside down.Born to protect the common people.

According to legend, the ancestors of the seven people once assisted Emperor Shao Jing to rule the world. After becoming famous, they resolutely retired and buried their names in the world.It was through generations that they became known as the Seven Gentlemen who are now famous.It is conceivable what kind of agreement was made a hundred years ago between the majestic and talented Emperor Shao Jing and the seven emperor masters who were extremely talented and martial arts.Thus, the existence of the Seven Gentlemen confirmed the far-sighted decision made in the past.It is no wonder that he is the king who unifies the world, and the emperor teacher who is courteous to all kings.

Hidden City.True to its name.Hidden in the mountains, majestic and magnificent.But there is a taste of not wanting to compete with others, hiding all the edges and corners of hurting others.The maple leaves all over the sky make its background, soft and beautiful, gorgeous and charming.

The rattling horseshoes resounded in the mountains, and the sun was scorching. In a flash, it disappeared into the high mountains and was never seen again.Only the sound of the hooves of the horses that were fading away could be faintly heard.

With a radius of hundreds of miles, it stretches down to the city walls.Where there are people, it belongs to the hidden world city.The people live and work in peace and contentment, and one side is rich.The so-called prosperous age of Taoyuan should be like this.Who knows what the passing Emperor Yunsang felt when he saw this scene?The world says: Duan Shengxian, the hidden city lord, has great talents for governing the world.

A horse galloped by.Pedestrians unanimously choose to give way, even children playing on the side of the road know how to be courteous.Some people will be surprised if they go to other places, but don't forget, this is the hidden world city.The only place in the world that can be called a prosperous age.As far as the eye can see, a flag is fluttering in the wind.Embroidered on the flag are two swords that have not yet appeared.Everyone knows that it is the family crest of that great man in the Hidden World City.It turned out that what people avoid is not the person on the horse, but the city lord, Duan Shengsheng, who really respects and worships them in their hearts.Oh, according to the current fashion, it is more appropriate to say, Young Master Shocking.

"My lord, Ah Xuan is back." The speaker had a handsome face, and his tone was faintly joyful.Wrapped in white clothes, he is a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Now that he's back, let him rest in peace. This trip to the imperial capital, wading through mountains and rivers, has worked hard for him."

The joy in the young man's eyes was even greater, he responded heartily, and ran towards the direction of the west wing.

Looking at the withered maple leaves all over the ground, the lord of the city finally sighed softly. "It's time." What should come will come, what should go will not go, if you want to seek a happy ending and a peaceful world, it can only be done by human beings.Lowering his eyes, he saw the bronzing embroidered cloud stickers.Duan Xiansheng was silent for a long time, and called out in a low voice: "Uncle Ling, the garden is full of fallen leaves, it's time to pack up and send them to where they should go."

A person stepped out of the shadows, with a square face, full of respect, able to listen to someone's words, and a ray of light finally radiated from his downcast eyes.

"Uncle Ling must have been unable to hold back anymore." Duan Xiansheng smiled softly, his words were playful, and his eyebrows and eyes were vivid.Ling Wanzhong just glanced at it and then sighed in his heart: Master, you really gave birth to a unparalleled young master... Bending down to return: Yes!This subordinate will make arrangements now! "Uncle Ling, you don't have to..." Before he finished speaking, Duan Yanfeng could only see a corner of his clothes.The corner of his mouth twitched, this. .He even used light work. . . . . . .But this lightness skill is getting more and more subtle.

Duan Shengsheng stood silently, behind him was a clear sky with white clouds and a breeze.In an instant, flowers bloomed on her lips, and her white clothes were more beautiful than snow.

When Aang and Axuan were about to return to life, this was what he saw when he raised his head.The young servant excitedly pushed his brother who was also surprised, and murmured: Brother. . .I.I seem to have seen the son five years ago. . . . .

The Record of Secrets of Kyushu said: The lord of the Hidden World City is unparalleled in beauty, with amazing swordsmanship and exquisite, indifferent nature, serious and unsmiling.Think deeply, plan the world.

Many good reputations are unknown to others, but the two brothers A Ang know it well. Five years ago, the young master was not like this in the eyes of the world!Five years ago, the World-Shocking Sword hadn't recognized its owner, and the World-Shocking Sword Art hadn't yet shown its brilliance.Five years ago, Duan Shengsheng was still a romantic son of a family who didn't care about the world. . . . . .Aang thought of the face of that immortal-like person who drank to drink away his worries every day, and felt a pain in his heart.The world makes people messy, and what they can't get rid of is cruelty.

The wind rises and the clouds surge.In an instant, dark clouds spread over the Yinshi City, and it rained cats and dogs.

"Father, Shengsheng promises you that in the rest of my life, I will do my best to protect the common people in the world!!" The immature face, pale knuckles, and the age of twelve or thirteen said these words resoundingly! "Remember, if the world is in benevolence today and the world is in chaos, you should remember to go to Jueding Mountain to find the old man..." Duan Yusheng's breath was weak, and he left such a sentence. The hero Duan Yusheng passed away.

Facing the dying old man, Duan Yusheng, the lord of the most intimate bloodline in the world, Duan Yusheng entrusted the huge hermit city and the important task of helping the community to his young child before he died.The dying words cannot allow her to refuse.what else can we do?You can only do better to be worthy of your ancestors, right?Then do your best. . . . . . .The young man smiled wryly, Duan Shengsheng was born like this.

"Emperor Capital, Hunyang City!" The brigade marched out of the Hidden City.Xiuyun posted, in this troubled world, is it the beginning or the end?

Mixed Yang City.As an imperial capital, there is a lot of people.It is not as peaceful as the hidden world city in the southwest, but because of this, most of them are children of powerful families, and the economy is also in circulation, and there are not many troubles under the feet of the emperor.In troubled times, life and death are at every turn. Thinking about it, people cherish their lives.

Zhongding Tower.Three teachings and nine streams, princes and princes, all can find what they want here.Someone once joked that the Zhongding Tower will not be defeated for a day, and the Yunsang Kingdom will not fall for a day.Although the words are exaggerated, it also confirms the status of the Zhongding Tower in Yunsang.Zhongding Tower, Zhongming Dingshi, come to think of it, the person who named it is also an extraordinary person.In troubled times, how many people dare to think of bells and lanterns?

"Have you heard? Mr. Shocking World will arrive in Hunyang City in a few days!" The burly man in coarse linen drank a large bowl of sake happily, and his voice was a little higher than that of ordinary people.It attracted the attention of the surrounding people.

There was a faint fragrance of wine in the air.This is what Yue Liangchun heard as soon as he stepped into the building.

"Is that true?" A man dressed as a scholar said hastily.In troubled times, without the strength to restrain a chicken, it is the most difficult thing for a scholar to do.

The burly man in sackcloth took another swig, and his voice was like a bell, "Naturally! Why do I deceive you for nothing!"

The scholar became sad when he heard the words. "Speaking of which, if the Xiuyun Qitie hadn't appeared in the world at the same time, I don't know when this chaotic world will end." The Xiuyun Seven Gentlemen have protected the world and the common people for generations, and their reputation is at the top of the sky, and they are highly respected.

"Ah Sheng" the woman in red was in a trance and murmured.

Yue Liangchun was sitting at the window, taking a good look at the woman. Duan Shengsheng's journey to Hunyang was nothing new to her, on the contrary, the woman on the opposite side covered her face with a light veil, and her sad eyes were like a pair of eyes. The deep pool directly attracts people into it.Judging from the agility of those eyes, she must be a rare beauty!

Yue Liang Chun looked at the woman in red, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a bit of evil.

The crowd grew louder.The woman in red was about to go upstairs with her sword, when suddenly a sentence came out from the crowd, "According to the schedule, Mr. Jingshi should also arrive. Speaking of this part of the city lord, he is really No. 1 in the world..." 13 years old To take over the position of the city lord, to search for famous mountains, to meet the old man Jingzhe. The old man Jingzhe said that this son is extraordinary, and he was shocked.While talking and laughing, Duan Xiansheng made the shocking sword recognize the master.The old man Jingzhe was able to see the Shocking Sword and recognize his master in his lifetime, he was extremely happy and wept extremely.Gift the 72-style sword manual of the stunning swordsmanship.The merits and virtues are complete, and you become immortals.At the fifteenth day of Duan Shengsheng, he traveled mountains and rivers. At that time, Yunsang and Beili fought, and a hundred thousand troops were besieged to defend Yayan Mountain.Duan Shengsheng went to the battlefield in person, and killed Beili's main general, Dugu Xingmu, with a shocking swordsmanship.The dragons have no leader, and Beili is defeated.On the battlefield, everyone praised: "Young master, you are unparalleled in the world."

Although there is a possibility of rumors spreading rumors, it is true that Duan Xiansheng killed the main general Dugu Xingmu and killed Beili with one sword.Yun Sang's army marched straight in, Bei Li was defeated, signed a contract with Yun Sang, bowed his head and professed his vassal, and paid tribute at the age of ten years.

There was no shortage of enthusiastic remarks in the crowd. Yunsang won the battle of Beiyun, and he belittled the powerful country of Beili in the past, and his words were mostly indignant and slandering.

However, the woman in red at this time looked sad, mad, worried, or angry, and her figure flickered before she could stand still.His eyes were burning, and he gritted his teeth. "What a shocking young man!! What a sword to destroy Beili!!!"

The red clothes were like fire, and they couldn't stop feeling sad for a moment. . . . .

Yue Liangchun was on the woman's body from the beginning to the end, and his expression was clear.Thoughtful, "This woman is really interesting!"

Guangshan Villa.

Nan Zhenyi, the owner of the young villa, and the manager of the villa are waiting for the visitor.As the sun is approaching, Nan Zhenyi looks far and wide, why hasn't the righteous master seen anyone yet?While thinking about it, Nan Yuxi, the manager of the villa, whispered close to him: "Master Shao, someone from Zhujian Villa has arrived. Ten miles away."

Nan Zhenyi's eyebrows twitched, "Come here, wait ten miles away for Mr. Mo!"

A young man was lazily lying on a soft couch, playing with a small pocket sword in his hand.The corners of the mouth curled up in an extreme smile. "Huaxi, is there any beauty in this Guangshan Villa?" The girl called Huaxi frowned slightly, but still answered honestly, "No."

The young man who had been sitting comfortably and enjoying himself jumped up from the soft couch, "Why would you go there without a beauty?!" His tone seemed to have been greatly let down and wronged in every possible way.

Huaxi ignored it.He said leisurely, "Could it be that the young master has forgotten my family motto of Zhujian Villa for generations?"

The family motto of Zhujian Villa: To help the country, it is only after death.

How dare Mo Yanhuan forget.He just sighed softly, "Miss Huaxi taught me a lesson." Resigned to fate, she sat back on the soft couch and continued to play with the small pocket sword.As always, bitterness and hatred.Mo Yanhuan really wanted to jump out and ask, what is the relationship between Kuangfu Sheji and Guangshan Villa?Forced by Huaxi's lustful power, he had no choice but to give up.

Huaxi, nineteen years old, has followed the old owner Mo Cheng since birth.Treat him like a teacher like a father.Mo Yanhuan, the current owner of the villa, might not be able to compete with his sword-making skills.

Mo Yanhuan couldn't stop looking at her with peachy eyes. Women should be more gentle and considerate. Although Huaxi is beautiful, who would dare to marry when they look at the villa?Mo Yanhuan tried his best to imagine Huaxi's gentle appearance, but the fierce Huaxi in his mind had already become a routine, so he couldn't help but sighed softly while looking at the beauty Huaxi.

"When I saw you, I didn't think of anything good!" The girl Huaxi stomped on the man fiercely.Fly away.To Huaxi's point of view, she really doesn't hate this person in front of her, and even has a slight liking for him.However, the most she can't see is the dignified owner acting wronged, like being bullied by someone.But she didn't think deeply about it. It must be a little more than liking to see people feel wronged.

Looking at the distant figure, the poor owner Mo Da was speechless and choked. . . . .Tears are streaming down my face, father, why did you hand over your child to such a person? Thinking of me, Mo Yanhuan, who has been a romantic all my life, I am afraid that I will die young.Words come true, no matter whether it is Mo Yanhuan, who was once romantic, or Mo Yanhuan, one of the seven sons of Xiuyun, they could not escape the death at the age of 27.Or, love robbery.

Unlike Duan Shengsheng, Mo Yanhuan's visit to Guangshan Villa was invited by Nan Linyi, so the itinerary was low-key and no one knew about it.Speaking of which, Nan Linyi is really strange. The embroidered cloud post from Zhujian Villa has just been sent out, but within a day, the invitation card from Guangshan Villa came to him.Words carefully, earnestly.The owner of Guangshan Villa, the title of Wulin Zhishan forced him to attend the appointment.

"Master Mo, my father is waiting in the Songzhu Hall now. The matter is urgent. If I am rude, I would like to invite Haihan."

The words are sharp, but it does not lose the identity of the young owner.

"If that's the case, please Zhenyi lead the way first." Mo Yanhuan was gentle and elegant, and his demeanor was the demeanor of the aristocratic family.

Huaxi followed closely behind Mo Yanhuan, feeling that the place was weird, and dared not take half a step away from Mo Yanhuan.Carefully looking at Mo Yanhuan's side face, this person is usually frivolous and likes to play, but he is not vague at all when it comes to serious business, Huaxi suddenly feels a sense of relief, it feels more like the foxtails that are watered on weekdays blooming .

When I went to Songzhu Hall, I didn't see Nan Linyi.Calling the servant, he only said that the owner returned to the tea garden halfway, saying that owner Mo likes tea the most, and specially brought the best tea from the estate.

"The junior is invited to come here, how can the owner of Nanzhuang bother so much?" Mo Yanhuan pondered for a moment, "Yan Huan should go there in person."

"it is good."

The three of them walked to the path of the tea garden.Nan Zhenyi felt flustered for no reason, but his steps were getting faster and faster.Huaxi looked in the direction of the tea garden, feeling very sad and full of sword spirit!Mo Yanhuan was also surprised when he heard the words.

There was a bloody smell coming from the house.Nan Linyi, dressed in brown, was lying in a pool of blood with a peaceful expression and a smile on his lips.Seal the throat with a sword!Mo Yanhuan looked around, but saw that the seats in the room were neatly arranged, and there was no trace of killing.The door and window were opened, and the wind blew in. For a moment, Mo Yanhuan seemed to smell a faint scent of wine, which seemed to be absent, and the strong smell of blood permeated the room.

Nan Zhenyi knelt on the ground, his eyes were red.After a long while, he raised his head, cupped his fists and said, "Villager Mo, my father died unfortunately, Zhenyi is here to beg, and I hope that Master Mo will help me in Guangshan Villa! Thoroughly investigate the murderer, so that my father's spirit in heaven will be comforted!"

The leisurely pavilion in the distant mountains.

The expressions of the two middle-aged men were focused on fighting on the chessboard. Purple gold embroidered clouds and unicorns were entrenched. The man holding the white pieces must be Yunsang's dignitaries. This kind of clothing is absolutely unbearable for ordinary people.It can be seen that his chess moves are calm and steady, and his defense is extremely tight, which is really impenetrable.On the other hand, the men on the opposite side often make dangerous moves, put them to death and survive.The man dropped a piece, only to hear a hearty laugh, "Jing Chennuo, you and I have been fighting for half our lives, no matter whether it's court or chess, it's still a dead game!"

The middle-aged man named Jing Chennuo, dressed in black robes, was handsome as he was back then.

"If you are in your position and plan your affairs, why are you so persistent, elder brother? There are many people with the surname Jing. Stand up, why do you take this risk?"

Jing Chennuo had good intentions, and the purple-clothed man's eyes showed unwillingness. "Today's seven sons are just seven dolls, whoever decides in this world, this king will definitely fight for it!"

"Brother is confused!" Jing Chennuo sighed, "The Seventh Son is young, but he still has the power in his hands. Not to mention that the reputation of the shocking son has been in the sky in recent years, although the Seventh Son is young, which one is easy to get along with? The seven sons are all dragons and phoenixes among men, in troubled times, people's hearts and influence are enough to overwhelm everything. What's the use of big brothers fighting for the throne?"

The man said angrily, "Hmph! You didn't tell me the late emperor's last words before, but now you come to persuade me. Are you still the younger brother of my mother!"

Jing Chennuo shook his head, really helpless, so he changed the subject. "Does Nan Linyi's death have anything to do with you?"

"It's not enough for this king to take action, but I'm curious whether the rumored seven sons of Xiuyun are really capable of breaking through the fog." The man fell silent, and Jing Chennuo felt that he couldn't see his brother clearly.

The two of them were originally kings with different surnames. Later, they were given the surname Jing because they won the holy family.Jing Chen promises to be King Nuo, and Jing Jueyan makes King Jue.King Nuo is benevolent, King Jue is warlike, everyone knows that.

Thinking of the delivery by the late emperor, Jing Chennuo felt melancholy for a moment.If he really got to that step, what should he do?

King Jue was afraid of the seven sons, so he stopped fighting, but he was still afraid of the power held by the seven sons.Xiuyun Seven Sons, Hongdoufang is rich in the world, Jianjian Mountain Villa has the advantages of weapons, Xiangsibao monopolizes the world's granary, Liuli Palace has intelligence and psychics, Fenqin Pavilion is both excellent in medicine and martial arts, and the hidden weapons of the mechanism door are like gods. As for this hidden world city, Duan Derivation is a shocking sword waiting to strike, not to mention the mysterious power in his hand.

Jing Jueyan's eyes are full of fierceness, and he competes in the world, and those who are able will live!