Not so back then (2)
The twenty-five years of Yuan Sheng was the most sensational year since Yuan Sheng Emperor ascended the throne.
This year, the leader of the Four Outlaws, the Demon Sect who deserved to be the leader of the martial arts regardless of its power and strength, finally launched a desperate battle with the imperial court after many failed negotiations.
At that time, it was an unprecedented and powerful period of the Shenyue Sect since the millennium. In the earth, it can be said that since the founding of Taizu for a hundred years, the martial arts forces were the closest to the strength of the imperial court.
The court and the Demon Sect were at a stalemate. In order to prevent life from being ruined and harming the common people, the two sides agreed to only fight against each other's masters, and use the martial arts method to show off male and female.
So there is, the demon king Ximen, who was born out of the Shenyue Cult, blew the lantern, and on the 33rd day of the second month of the Shenyue White Festival this year, he fought against the masters of the imperial court against the lawless cliff.
For thousands of years, the Shenyue Sect has never been as powerful as this moment. And the Kyushu Dynasty was also the first time since the founding of the country that such a grand lineup had gone on an expedition.
It was a battle, and the imperial court dispatched all the good players, including Juefeng three people and Qianlong seventeen. This has only happened twice in history. Once was the founding period of Taizu, the ancestors of the three divisions fought under the command of Taizu. One was a civil strife during the reign of the late emperor more than 20 years ago. The third time is this year's White Festival, a battle with the peak of the Demon Sect.
It was a battle, and the elites of the three martial arts divisions came out in full force. In addition, there are still powerful foreign aids such as the three major factions of Zhengdao, the representative of Shaolin Wudang Daluoshan, the owner of the White King Seven Crowns, and countless elite players.
In that battle, the sun and the moon were dull, and the situation changed. It was a world-shattering battle that ended with the defeat of the side of Ximen Blowing the Lantern.
With the disappearance of the Demon King Simon, the Shenyue Sect was in tatters and disappeared in name only. The remaining three of the Four Outlaws carefully restrained and did not dare to be presumptuous again. However, the peace expected by the court not only did not come with it, but instead opened a turbulent era.
The disappearance of the Shenyue Sect and the vacancies created by the vacancies made the rivers and lakes in complete chaos.
In the heyday of the Shenyue Sect, the territory reached every place in the land of Shenzhou, and there was a hall of the Shenyue family everywhere. Even Jiangnan, known as the land of the White King, was also the area where the Demon King's influence was deeply penetrated. For such a big piece of cake, it is not enough for just one Qilinwei to eat it all.
The emperor is naturally willing to take all this piece of cake, but defeating the Demon Sect is not only the court's contribution, but also the righteous martial arts and the White King Seven Crowns. But Zhengdao martial arts is not a single sect, but involves hundreds of sects. As for the White King's Seven Crowns, they already have the land of Jiangnan, if they expand again, I am afraid it will not be worse than the Demon Sect. The way the cake is divided is really a bit tricky. But the emperor hesitated so much, but the Jianghu forces did not have the patience to wait.
As a result, the situation became that the forces occupied by the Shenyue Sect in the past began to be eroded by the rest of the martial arts forces. The martial arts situation began to appear riots. Except for the three sects of the righteous way, which always adhere to keep a low profile, the other sects are all rushing to plant their own flags on the site of the Shenyue Sect, for fear of falling behind.
When people's ambitions begin to expand, the obstacles they encounter are no more than wild rocks on the side of the road.
For a time, the bloody rain in the martial arts was even more blazing than when the Demon Cult was still alive. The amount of killing karma created is ten times more than when there was a demonic suppression.
The four sects other than the three sects of Baidao, the Nanjin Five Palaces in the south of the Yangtze River, and the countless new evil sects, the reason is that they have benefited from the battle. The history of demonic power.
At that time, the three divisions of the martial arts were busy chasing the remnants of the demon sect, and did not spare no effort to expand their power, missing this golden period.
Regarding this matter, none of the warriors in the court did not grit their teeth.
It turned out that although Qilinwei was ordered to wipe out the Shenyue Sect, the result of the sweep was only to see no sign of the Demon Cultists reappearing. But there has never been a mass arrest of demon cultists. More than 100,000 people from the Shenyue Cult came to the Central Plains, and even tens of thousands of people who developed in the Central Plains were able to transfer all of them underground overnight, as if they had disappeared out of thin air.
The imperial court spent a lot of effort on this matter, but as a result, it not only missed the golden period of expansion for no reason, but also did not benefit much. A year later, the emperor could no longer sit back and watch the rioting rivers and lakes again. He still sent Qilin Guards to suppress it, and was still cleaning up the mess for the Shenyue Sect. It can be said that from the wife to the Tongfang Daya, from the beginning to the toes.
If it wasn't for Ximen blowing the lantern, he really knocked down the cliff in front of everyone's eyes, and there was no reason to survive.
This year, the Demon King fell, and chaos occurred frequently.
The hostility in the rivers and lakes is far better than any year.
On the road, people in the rivers and lakes meet, and the phenomenon of killing people without a word is far more than in the past. The word loyalty seems to have been easily replaced by the word power and position without knowing it. The so-called human life, in their eyes, can already be calculated by numbers.
This year, martial arts heroes have moved their minds to expand, and the White King Seven Crowns, known as the White Emperor, also have similar ideas.
And here, the first person who moved his mind was the Sword of Lushan Mountain, known as the first white king. What they are eyeing is the long-standing no-man's land—Hangzhou.
Three days after the Qixi Festival, Hangzhou, Yeluobao.
In a bedroom in Yeluo Castle, a clear female voice like a silver bell rang.
"You're lying. I'd rather try it."
A beautiful girl with a beautiful smile, bright and unassuming, with a sweet smile on her face, sitting on the couch, her posture is casual, she gently swings her thin arms, and has a charming beauty of her own. . In her hand, she was holding a long, dark bar that she didn't know what it was. It looked like a knife, like a sword. The girl, with her slender hands, held the dark long object a little too large, and slumped it down at will, but the end of the bed resting on the bed made a heavy sound. That slender black bar is heavier than it looks.
The person who was talking to this girl was a young man who was also sitting on the couch. This young man had long black and white hair, and he was extremely tall. He does not wear a shirt in the inner room, but it can be observed that the muscles under the shirt are not tied up, and his body is actually slender.
Despite this, every movement of his seems to have the power to dominate everything, and the even muscles that are not thick seem to be compressed by a hundred refined steel, even if they are cut with a knife, they will not be destroyed. He sits equally casually, but is different from the girl, giving people a naturally formed sense of sharpness full of chills. The uncomfortable feeling that he suddenly bumped into the ice peak of the cliff seems to be the feeling of oppression he was born with.
The most inexplicable and terrifying thing was his pair of eyes. His eyes were all crimson. The whites of his eyes were still the same as those of ordinary people, but the blood-like redness in his eyes made him look as if a magic star had descended from the sky.
Although his appearance was terrifying, at this moment his face was full of helplessness, as if he was being manipulated by his little wife, but he loved his husband so much that he had to obey. That leaves some wiggle room for his grim exterior.
The tall and well-proportioned youth sits next to the slender, slender-looking girl, and the picture is indescribably beautiful.
The youth's tone was full of panic.
"Wait, wait, wait, this is no joke!"
The ** Zijiao said angrily, "Why did you let me cut a knife!"
She swayed the long dark object in her hand, and according to her, it looked like a knife. But this thing has no edge or edge, except for a place that can barely be called a handle, the rest seems to be a burnt black matchstick.
"How can you try this casually!" The young man was in a hurry, a little embarrassed: "Little Master Aunt, you quietly stole it from Shuhai Shenzhu Pavilion, and it is too strange to use me to test the knife!"
"Why don't you say it! Well, you're not true. You don't hide such fun things from me. Do you still have a little teacher in your eyes?"
Despite the harsh tone, the voice is still melodious. The girl didn't seem to be motivated at all, but just wanted to see the young man's embarrassment. Of course no one can do this more successfully than her. Even the master of the young man would never be able to let the young man be willing to eat it. I have to say, this girl is already the best in the world.
These two are naturally Ming Feizhen and Ming Su asked.
The Shenyue Sect was scattered, and Ming Feizhen went to Yeluobao to live for a few months without seeing outsiders. Ming Suwen was tired of staying in Peiping, so he came to talk to his nephew Sun Xun. Her old man recently stole a rare treasure from the Shuhai Shenzhu Pavilion, the treasure house of Daluo Mountain, and was about to come to Ming Feizhen to have a look.
"It is the practice of Daluo Mountain that every generation of direct disciples must put their forging works in the Shenzhu Pavilion of Shuhai. Your master left his world behind. Back then, no one knew about black and white. The treasure. I thought you would release the celestial spider silk you brought from the Tianshan Mountains, but who would have looked inside, but only found this."
It was that piece of firewood that was neither gold nor iron, I don't know what it was.
"If it wasn't for the knife inscription on the hand, I really thought who cleaned it and fell there. Well, when did you get such a treasure without telling me?"
Ming Feizhen's eyes were red, but his face couldn't help but turn red, and explained: "It's not a treasure or a treasure, it's something I made when I first learned to strike iron."
Ming Feizhen naturally didn't want to explain. The direct disciple of Daluo Mountain has always had the habit of self-made weapons. This is the first work he left when he first learned casting. Due to Ming Feizhen's excellent talent, the furnace of Daluoshan was blown up that time, and a large area of the casting room was burnt down. As a result, Daluoshan never produced a high-quality weapon for the next ten years. And what's left from the burning inside is this piece of muddy iron.
Ming Su Wen Su knew about this, but it was deliberately teasing.
"I don't believe it, so I'll try to slash you."
"Don't! This thing is calm, what should I do if it cuts me down?!"
Mingsu asked to cover his mouth with his hands, and chuckled, "It's broken, my aunt loves you. You said, would you let me cut it?"
The voice is soft and moving, she is obviously just a few random words, and there is a kind of bewitching charm. This woman is called a witch in martial arts. In addition to martial arts and unexpected behavior, such a magical and seductive beauty is also the reason why everyone is sought after.
Ming Su asked Yu in the private room not to wear socks, a pair of slender and straight jade legs stretched freely, ten toes like ten washed tender white jade grapes. The shape is more slender and slender, just like her long legs that are gently bent. It was not long after she entered the house from outside, but her bare feet were still snow-white and clean, with no flaws to be found. The slender insteps are white, delicate and straight, and when they are raised upwards, the skin of the soles of the feet can be seen to be a uniform and delicate pale pink, which is very cute.
After she entered the room, she saw Ming Feizhen reading on the couch, so she also got on the couch. Auntie Xiao has always been orderly and elegant, so on the couch her skirt was still as smooth and smooth as when she was going out, but she didn't cover it up for some reason. * White thighs.
Seeing Mingfei's mouth and ears getting dry for a while, he couldn't help but turn his head away from reading.
In fact, as two people, they are young men and women, it is extremely inappropriate to meet in a private room, let alone talk on the couch. It's just that Ming Feizhen has always been obedient to the little teacher and aunt, and has always been accustomed to it since childhood. No matter how absurd his actions were, he couldn't bear to blame each other. He only hurt his neck and didn't dare to move.