v3 Chapter 53： Yuanwu Twelve Years Spring

Chapter 53—Yuanwu Twelve Years of Spring

The turbulent world of heaven and earth smashed and smashed at the top of Lushan Mountain, and it sounded like a giant bell ringing, which seemed to resound throughout the world. The net is worth your collection. .

The Emperor Yuanwu stood with some pale hands and trembled with his hands, and blood dripped from his fingertips.

I kept trying my best to fight against these great masters in this world. At this time, he was exhausted to the extreme.

However, he felt that each of his breaths was exceptionally sweet, a powerful feeling that he had never had before, and his breathing continued to fill his body.

"The land of the mountains and the mountains are at the foot of the people. Who else can be taller than the widows in the future?"

He looked up proudly and looked at the mountains in the distance, slowly speaking in his heart.

The vegetation on Lushan Mountain is almost full, and many gullies are washed out by the rain and the heavens and the earth. There are traces of blood in the flowing water.

All the troops of the Daqin dynasty stationed in the mountains watched the disordered heaven and earth disappear, watching the bright sky scattered, and then seeing the bright yellow figure standing on the hand, even if their body was covered with broken ordnance and flesh. The stumps, at this moment, they still could not help but screamed and drank.

"Long live my emperor!"

"My emperor is long live!"

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In such a voice, Yan Di’s face was so ugly that he did not give a look and turned away.

Qi Di stayed for a long time, then he sighed.

He was very sad in his heart, but he also found that he also admired Yuan Wu.

Han Chen emperor fled, and escaped from the practice of the Daqin dynasty for more than ten years...

Infant and child half-step, do not hesitate to die, but also provoke the final killing...

Song Chaosheng was destroyed by the Qin people before the fall of the Wei Dynasty. He witnessed the country breaking and no help, tears...

Guo Dong will be bent on revenge for his friends. Although he is mad, he has been for more than ten years...

I am afraid that these great masters would like to kill the Emperor Yuanwu at all times. They have been waiting and planning for more than ten years. Finally, the situation has gathered and they have a chance to kill the Emperor Yuanwu. However, they are still defeated by the Emperor Yuanwu. .

Coupled with the previous Li Tingtian and Fang Wei, after the battle of Lushan, the world can resist the Emperor Yuanwu, and it is possible that the great masters who have caught up with him will soon disappear.

Emperor Yuanwu is strong, but what is it?

"The original Ye Xinhe... is also a **** on the holy."

Huang Zhenwei and the strong sleepiness of the body constantly sweeping, he squinted his eyes, shocked and truly admired the Yuanwu Emperor in the skylight bathing in front of him.

Let this one kill, in fact, is the most important piece of chess that is finally formed by the game of the trap. Ye Xinhe is naturally the most important piece, but this piece was buried before the emperor Yuanwu was enthroned and has been buried for so many years...even Huang Zhenwei did not know that Ye Xinhe’s sword could have been used by Emperor Yuanwu.

The body of Fuling Jun could not stop shaking.

Chu Di’s body has already reached the extreme. With the cultivation of Chu Di, he will cough up a blood when he is in a state of excitement. It will be enough for anyone to understand that Chu Di’s time is running out, and he will soon become a big Chu. The new king of the dynasty.

It was only the means of the Emperor Yuanwu. The Lushan League not only regained Yangshan County, but also pushed the border to a hundred miles, and set such a big situation that many of the great masters who threatened him were degraded. Even if everyone in the Great Chu Dynasty did not question him and Zhao Xiangxi, and he was extremely supportive of him, he also felt fear and had no confidence.

The Chudi next to him stared at the figure of the Emperor Yuanwu. I don’t know why, but the face became calmer and more calm, and eventually became thoughtful.

His calm even caught the attention of the Emperor Yuanwu, and the Emperor Yuanwu once again cast his gaze on the old man who was about to end.

Looking at the powerful and satisfying look of the Emperor Yuanwu’s eyes, the old man suddenly smiled.

The Emperor Yuanwu was even more puzzled. When he wanted to come, the Dachu Dynasty should have suffered the most in this event, so he could not understand the mood of Chudi at this time.

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"Congratulations to the emperor."

Mo Shoucheng listened to the sound of the long-lived mountain of Lushan, which was ringing in front of him. He turned his head and looked at Fusu’s sincerity.

At this time, Fusu was still in the slight dizziness brought about by the huge shock. For a moment, he could not immediately understand the meaning of the words of Moshoucheng.

But the cold Ding Ning in my heart is very clear.

After the Lushan League, the Daqin Dynasty will become the strongest dynasty in the world.

Fusu will naturally become the Prince of the world's strongest dynasty.

Everything seems to be walking under the control of Emperor Zheng and Emperor Yuanwu.

Ding Ning seems to be afraid of the supreme majesty on the Lushan Mountain. He slowly turned his side to the body. His gaze first fell on the hill that was sent out by the Jianguang, which could circle the entire Lushan Mountain.

That is Acacia Sword.

There is no such thing in the world that there is a lot of emotions that are lingering and incomprehensible. It is also difficult to stop in a thousand mountains and waters.

Another peerless sword in the Bashan sword field was also enlightened by Li Xiang, one of the two prime ministers under the Imperial Emperor's throne.

Li Guanghou and the anonymous person of the dossier are strong, but compared to this Li Xiang, they are still weak in the first line, and they will never leave, and they may never go away.

Ding Ning's gaze fell again in the valley where Ye Xinhe fell.

At this time, the smoke in the valley was filled with water. The collision of the heavens and the earth captured by these great masters caused the ground in the valley to sink a few feet, but Ding Ning could also affirm that the injury of Ye Xinhe was not after Ye Xinhe’s fall. dead.

"Ye Xinhe!"

Ding Ning closed his eyes again and used his strength to drink the name in his heart.

The wall in the wine shop of Wutong appeared in his mind.

On the empty space on the wall, there is a huge flower blooming in the demon.

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When he closed his eyes outside Lushan and thought of the painting wall of Wutong's wine shop, many people waited quietly in Changling City.

In the small courtyard, the long-term grandson is steaming glutinous rice.

Her fingers seem to be more crystal clear than glutinous rice.

The spring breeze, like scissors, cuts out the green leaves of Changling's trees, and gently rolls into the courtyard, gently picking up the curtains from time to time.

Looking at the painting wall that occasionally reveals a trace behind the curtain, I think of some meanings in this wall. The long-haired, shallow snow and cold eyebrows suddenly have some dryness.

She was annoyed and no longer went to see the fire, letting the flames in the stove go out.

She is convinced that even if Ding Ning had an accident in Lushan or Wushan, she still had to stay in Changling, waiting for the day to kill Zheng Shou and Yuan Wu.

But she can also be sure that without Ding Ning, she will not be used to everything.

"Why are you dying?"

"Why are you dead?"

She thought of the man for no reason, and her eyes were filled with emotions of hatred and anger, and the eyelashes could not tremble.

In another small courtyard not far from her, Zhang Yi is also boiling water.

He looked at the dry wood in the stove, but his expression was very focused.

Every time a few roots of dry wood enter the stove, there are a few miles of heaven and earth to fly out of him, falling into the red charcoal under the dry wood.

The dry wood burned very violently in an instant, only for a moment, the water pot creaked, and the white steam tumbling.

He also pointed to the sword, the **** swept, the water boiling in the pot was like a crystal long snake flying out, falling into the big wooden bath on one side.

He added some cold water, tried the water temperature, and added some water to the water pot. This shouted to the courtyard: "The younger brother, you can bring the cave master to wash."

Shen Yu helped Xue to forget his appearance in his sight.

Looking at Shen Yu will Xue forget to help into the bath barrel, and use an old loofah stem to help Xue forget the virtual back, Zhang Yi put down his heart, began to use hot water to soak Xue Xue to change the washed clothes, began to wash | 搓 wash.

When doing these things, Zhang Yi is like a normal city boy who has lived in Wutong for a long time. He has completely forgotten how restrained he was at the beginning, and he did not dare to speak loudly.

But when he called "Little Brother", he couldn't help but think of Ding Ning.

Before Shen Jian was not introduced, Ding Ning was the younger brother of Baiyang Cave.

Xue forgets to live in this indus, it seems that every day is very calm and enjoyable, but he knows that Xue's body is more and more optimistic.

"I don't know where Ding Ning's younger brother is now, I don't know if it is safe."

He looked at the hot air, rubbed the back of his hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead, knowing it, but still couldn't help but look at Shen Yu and Xue Forget the truth, saying: "Today Lushan League should be over? ”

"The date of the Lushan League is today."

Shen Yan looked at Zhang Yi through the misty white water mist and said seriously: "Ding Ning's brothers can see the current affairs better than anyone else. They just look at it from a distance. Of course, there will be no danger. After today, they should return. Ready to participate in the Lushan Swords Club."

That's what it is, but Shen Yan has no confidence in his heart. What happened to the Lushan League? In the event of the negotiations between the Holy and the Three Dynasties, there is no such thing as a slight bargain. What surprises have there been?

Zhang Yi sighed, seemingly agree with Shen Yan, but his heart has no bottom.

Xue forgets that nature is more aware of what is called impermanence than these young people. He smiles lightly and said: "Two idiots, don't worry about what is used, I can wait, don't you wait."

Zhang Yi and Shen Yu will stop talking.

In the spring of the 12th year of Yuanwu, the news of the Daqin army regaining Yangshan County and the news of the Yuanwu emperor in Lushan Yijian Pingshan were all passed to Changling in the future.

The entire Changling was waiting, and it was extraordinarily heavy, somewhat irritating and somewhat uneasy.