C26

According to the legend of Ye Wufeng, Su Bi Fang's mother was a servant girl. In an aristocratic family with strict hierarchy, there was no possibility of her inheriting the title of nobility.

On that day, South Shu joined with the other kings of the seven towns in an attempt to seize Qiushan City. Su Bi Fang used the entire city's four thousand soldiers as bait and set up an empty city plan. He wanted to make the seven kings of the south, Shu, and the other cities suffer a total of three hundred and eighty thousand corpses to fall to the ground. A great fire had shocked all the dukes of the world.

None of the brothers could understand why their old father had passed the title to this seemingly frail bastard. Only on that day did they finally understand. That bastard dared to draw his sword. Not only did he have courage, he was also roaring at fate.

His Su Family was also one of the dukes of Grand Xia, and was earned the title by relying on the hot-blooded men of his clan. How could he not have the respect of the people of the world!?

Emperor Xia Wu had left a message to his descendants: "If you see a fight against the King, you see Jing Rui, Marquis Su, Bi Fang, then surrender!"

Thinking back, it felt like it was right in front of his eyes. Behind the pearl curtain, Su Bi Fang bitterly laughed and could not help but sigh. "When I was young, I was as proud and talented as you, and I relied on my own talents to learn, but I was always unwilling to be so ordinary, I went from a mere bastard child to the commander of the Grand Xia Imperial Palace, leading troops and horses under heaven, and I was even the commander of the three northern and western prefectures of the Heavenly Policy Army. Let alone today, even if Da Xia was seven hundred years old, no one would be willing to shoulder this heavy responsibility as a scholar! At that time, your teacher and I would be the white jade pillars of Da Xia, standing on top of the sea's purple gold beams! The rule of Martial Emperor Zhongxing shall continue to be known throughout the ages. "

"However, at that time, Martial Emperor had already failed at his first Northern Chasm. He had long ago concentrated on learning the art of martial arts and didn't question about martial arts in the slightest. Even though Xia Wu Emperor had once drawn his sword and slashed at the heavens, roaring with anger and unwillingness, but the years had carved and polished off the will and spirit hidden deep within his heart. He had truly kept the northern beheading a secret … "

Su Bi Fang's eyes glimmered faintly with tears, "The Emperor's Sword that once shook the entire world, the Dragon Slaying Sabre, was also hung high in the Sword Pavilion for four years without being unsheathed. However, your teacher and I were in the prime of our lives, how can you be willing? The last Northern Chasm wasn't a result of a failure due to improper tactics. It was an immeasurable loss due to heaven's might. We have decided to persuade the Martial Emperor, to raise the strength of the capital to the east, and even the strength of the Grand Xia to unite the sixteen kingdoms and once again attack the north! The Southern and Northern Dynasties of Grand Xia have been divided for more than five hundred years. There is no one in this world who is more capable than you are, to the point of making people want to do it in a rush, and not even sparing their lives! "

"Unfortunately, this battle has been going on for eight years. Your teacher and I have spent our entire lives learning, six out of the Dragon Slaying Mountain Pass, seven into the Cloud Dragon Underground, and eight times we have been close to the bottom of the Nine Directions City. The closest we have been to success was the last time. We still lost! "

Su Bifang's eyes were filled with grief, "At the final moment of our journey to the north, none of us thought that the old people of the Xia royal family would actually have the ambition of joining hands with the dukes to rebel. I will never forget that day. The flames of the beacon were like dragons, and the bones of a hundred thousand cavalrymen were buried in the northern border. Their corpses lasted for more than three hundred li. In the midst of his illness, the Martial Emperor was imprisoned by the current Emperor Wen Shao. Even the crown prince of that time had starved to death. When I saw him again, he was already as thin as a skeleton. However, I would never be able to forget the previous Emperor's look of despair … His dry lips moved, but he could not utter a word. There were only tears of despair. As for your teacher, the Nine Clan was killed, your wife and daughter were killed on the market, and the domineering Seven Seas Clan was completely removed from the list. After escaping from the calamity, he had no choice but to play the fool and conceal himself in order to seek revenge. At that time, I had long suspected the Ancestral Demonic Wolf's ambition. On the eve of the Northern Slash, I bribed the imperial eunuchs and finally got lucky. I was only sent to a secret court to be sentenced to death. "In the end, I came to the Heavenly Seal Imperial Tomb secretly and wanted to spend my life here with the books."

Su Bifang laughed, then cried, "What hero hegemon, what ancient hegemony? They were nothing more than bones, nothing more than corpses in the world. Ambitious people should never place all their hopes and dreams on you! I know that your teacher was unwilling, until he almost died, went against the teachings of the Seven Seas Academy, and stole the sealed《 Da Xia's Four-fold Dragon Slaying Diagram》 from Xia Zulong's underground palace. That is, after he hid the âGlowing Power Scroll ', he went completely mad!"

The snow-white youth straightened his clothes and slightly shook his long sleeves before bowing to the old man as a disciple.

The old man in front of him was the same as his previous master, but he had not given up on his dream of clearing the world. Even though he had been punished by the palace, even if everyone had discriminated against him, he could still shine brilliantly and roar through the seven seas.

He knew that this old man didn't stay in this world to wait for the arrival of a chaotic world, he already didn't have any energy or ambition left. The reason why he lived, was because he didn't want his previous master to steal back the scroll of "The Great Xia's Dragon Slaying Four Talismans", and bury it together with him once more.

He was waiting for a true successor, someone who could display his power. Perhaps, he was waiting for him.

"Your teacher didn't train in the [Da Xia Emperor], he merely saw everything that Emperor Xia Zulong saw that year. In this world, chaos would start under the hands of four people, and in the end, the dust and dirt would settle under the hands of two people. You and your senior brother are the most important two of the four. On the day you were born, strange phenomena descended from all over the world! This is enough to prove your importance! " Su Bifang took out an ancient, azure scroll from his sleeve and placed it on the jade table before him.

"You have to remember, sometimes people are poor, and in the end, you can't go against your will! In those days, by virtue of our youthful spirit, we always felt that we could throw away our pride and end up like this. Perhaps it was because we were too confident in ourselves. You have to be careful in your choice! "

The old man sighed lightly. "Perhaps the Martial Emperor back then had already lost his determination to dominate us. In the end, it was us who buried the millions of men in the snow, causing the death of the Martial Emperor. "The historians didn't sully us, and the writers of the Qing Liu book were just as fair. That time was indeed 'buried millions of bones in the snow, a mountain in the mountains of corpses'. However, fate repeats itself like this, and the scenes from many years later continued to play out, but the protagonist was you!"

"Your teacher is more meticulous than me. Even if he dies, he will still be able to control the future mountains and rivers of Grand Xia for twenty years." So he taught your senior brother everything, and he taught him an ambitious young man. But you are still blank, he only taught you wisdom, but left a pure heart, just for me. He saw my shadow on you. For the past six years, you have indeed acquired my absolute arts. " Su Bi Fang looked at the white clothed young master that was kneeling outside the palace. It was as if he was really looking back at him that year, and his eyes were filled with sorrow.

He hoped that this child wouldn't end up like him all those years ago. That kind of world was too cruel to children after all. He played the zither, while Qu Yige was filled with vigor and passion.

I am the son of Liangjie of Qiubei

I live in the west side of the city to draw snow

People call it Young Master's Ten-Thousand Scrolls

Unperturbed Words Dreaming of Eternal Rest

My Appearance Reminiscence

It just so happens that this young man feels like the rich and powerful village of the imperial city

Beneath the Sword of Pear Blossom in the Palaces of the Heavens

Shimamoto's Hall

I didn't know I was young in my dreams

To whom to draw the sword

It doesn't matter who you are

For whom to wear out

Wind Xiao Xiao Xi Yi Shui

The sword rustled in the cold.

This world was still the same.

However, old friends had long since passed away ….

"Take this scroll …" Return it tomorrow, "whispered Su Bifang." You are not allowed to copy it by hand. After tomorrow, there will no longer be any scroll containing power in the world! "

Su Bi Fang sat in the middle of the hall and looked disappointedly at the white-clothed young lord outside the hall, not saying anything for a long time. Amidst the commotion, Bai Jinyu, who was kneeling on the ground, stood up and looked into Su Bi Fang's haggard eyes. A hint of determination appeared in her eyes.

Su Bifang also looked at those eyes that caused one's heart to palpitate, but he felt the coldness and purity of the snow. He really was a child, so persistent. Su Bifang nodded slightly.