Mr.
Hu Lian, who witnessed this, laughed and left.
When he left, his eyes were full of tears.
Sir, half of your Spring and Autumn Period, I have not yet found a master for it, but the disciple's Spring and Autumn Sword has a mantle, and I have a wish in this life, but I hope that those who get the Spring and Autumn Sword will live up to my Spring and Autumn heart.
Li Ruyu has the sword of spring, if he has the heart of spring and autumn, the meaning of spring and autumn, it is the day when Hu Lian changes hands.
Sir, why don't you come to Daliang to have a look?
You are the most holy master in the mouth of later generations, you have only seen the spring and autumn of that life in your life, why not look at the spring and autumn under the prosperous world, and what a gorgeous scenery?
The disciples may see it with their own eyes.
Fortunately.
Li Ruyu opened his eyes, and there was silence all around.
Mr.
Hu Lian has returned.
Glancing at his waist, the sword had long since turned to ashes, and there was no green qi on his waist as a sword.
Li Ruyu stretched out his hand gently.
A wisp of green qi was born out of thin air, turning into a three-inch small sword, standing in the palm of the hand, gently swirling, emitting a slight and excited sword sound, blooming with a weak blue light, small and exquisite, but showing the mellow righteousness of the avenue.
Kendo is a great achievement!
However, Li Ruyu's heart is as quiet as the surface of a lake, neither sad nor happy, no wind and no rain.
I have obtained the sword of spring and autumn, but I have no heart of spring and autumn, and there is no meaning of spring and autumn.
But I'll find them.
Flick your fingers gently.
The small cyan sword in the palm of his hand hummed, turning into an extremely small cyan line, straight to the bright moon in the sky, and submerged into the belly of the purple kun that was wandering in the sky.
The purple kun roared like a full burp.
Li Ruyu chuckled.
In the heart, limbs, hundreds of bones, and even in every capillary, you can feel the overflowing green energy, and the green energy is like a sword.
From now on, you don't need to use a sword.
But there are ten thousand swords.
Although it is not yet a sword path sanctification, it is still not comparable to the rising sword demon Dugu and the master, but if this time there is another sword for a thousand miles, even if the Wind City Lord is undefeated, he will not be able to win.
And yet useless!
Because his next battlefield is not in the rivers and lakes, not in the sword.
And in the court.
Li Ruyu bent down at the Spring and Autumn Bookstore, and among the disciples: "Mr.
Xie gifted." ” In the dark night, there was only the laughter of Mr.
Hu Lian.
Come with the wind.
When the wind came, Li Ruyu's figure became sufficient.
The wind passed, and Li Ruyu disappeared.
In the small courtyard at the foot of the sunset mountain, Ah Mu simply cleaned up the room, sat in the courtyard and supported his face, with many rotten iron tools piled up beside him, and his face was as peaceful as an old woman.
Wait for the beloved to return.
The wind is coming.
The lover stepped out of the wind, his hands were like catching a book, his robe was fluttering in the wind, and his long black hair was fluttering like three thousand snow silks, almost like an immortal riding the wind.
The whole body is filled with back-to-basics sword intent - the supple sword intent, which makes people feel like a spring breeze and full of a sense of security.
The lover looked at Ah Mu softly and smiled.
Amu also smiled.
He is like this, very much like the big worm that went to the sky to pick the thunder back then.
I just don't know how the big worm is now.
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Presumably, he won't lose to the sword demon Dugu and the master, as the big worm said, he is also a sword saint.
Li Ruyu looked at the peaceful A Mu and said softly: "The night is cold, let's rest." ” Mu nodded.
Full of physical and mental bloom, he is back.
That's nice.
He didn't drive himself away.
That's nice.
I'm really afraid that he will be forced by Xie Lang and Xie Chunzhen not to come back tonight, and I'm afraid that he will be driven out of this small courtyard when he comes back.
I can't take it anymore. …… …… Zhao Jin, who rarely drank too much wine and had a terrible headache, sat in the study, with his favorite saber hanging on the wall behind him.
A poem in one hand and a sword in the other, how chic.
It's just that most of the swords of the scholars are used for decoration, and Zhao Jin's sword is no exception, embellished with a few pearls and jades on it, and the shining light is very eye-catching.
But in the eyes of kendo masters, this sword is scrap metal.
The best sword is the sword that kills.
And not a good-looking sword.
For example, at the beginning of winter this year, there was a kendo ranger in the cool world, and the sword he used was a piece of scrap iron, and he was undefeated in several battles in the rivers and lakes.
Zhao Jin suddenly turned around.
The saber on the wall trembled inexplicably in its sheath, and the sword groaned.
Zhao Jin is not a kendo master.
He couldn't see it, and from his sword, a green qi came out of its sheath, rushed out of the house and disappeared into the sky, and finally landed in the Zhong'an Bridge, turning into a sword of spring and autumn dancing like fireflies in the sky.
Zhao Jin got up and walked out of the study.
Throughout the mansion, the sound of swords can be heard everywhere, and countless green qi unsheathed and flew to Zhong'an Bridge.
Just because you can't see it doesn't mean you can't guess.
The latest news from the eyeliner, Li Ruyu went to Zhong'an Bridge.
Zhao Jin knew that there was a master in Zhong'anqiao.
Mr.
Hu Lian of the Spring and Autumn Bookstore also knew that the master had a Hulian box, and Zhao Jin certainly knew what the Hulian box, plus the name of the Spring and Autumn Bookstore, meant.
That Mr.
Hu Lian will not be the Holy Teacher.
But he is one of the most outstanding of the seventy-two disciples, it is said that even if he is a disciple of the Holy Ancestor, it will not be so magical, but this is a sick Da Liang, since the poet immortal can hang the galaxy with a sword, then it is not surprising that Mr.
Hu Lian has the sword of spring and autumn.
Since Zhao Jin wants to do something for the Zhao family, he has been busy these days.
I also carefully studied the matter of the sunset mountain.
The deaths of Zhao Li and Yue Pingchuan are nothing, but as a scholar, Zhao Jintai understands the weight of the blue-and-white Confucian shirts who appeared in Xizhao Mountain that day to stop Yue Pingchuan.
I understand the weight of the words he asked.
Therefore, Zhao Jin once went to Zhong'an Bridge to visit Mr.
Hu Lian, if he could get the help of Mr.
Hu Lian's mentor, even if Li Ruyu became holy with a sword, it would not be enough to reverse the general trend of the Zhao family.
That's the Holy Teacher.
The Holy Master was not only a man of letters, but also a master.
Not to mention that there are seventy-two disciples.
However, Zhao Jin was very disappointed, Mr.
Hu Lian did see him, but he frankly admitted that he didn't know where the Holy Master was, and he was even more calm that he would not participate in the competition for the rivers and mountains of Daliang.
He only wants to see the prosperous spring and autumn, and this life is enough.
Yet tonight......
Li Ruyu went to Zhong'an Bridge, and Lin'an had such a vision, which was exactly the same as the vision caused by Mr.
Hu Lian when he used the spring and autumn period as a sword in front of Xizhao Mountain.
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Mr.
Hu Lian will not draw his sword tonight.
Then the person who made the sword must be Li Ruyu......
Zhao Jin felt more and more headaches.
The pride of subduing a Qin painter disappeared in an instant, and he couldn't help but stare at Changkong with some annoyance, and said angrily: "The yellow robe is added to establish a dynasty, and the yellow robe is added to establish Da Liang, but what's the use, the Zhao family is still like a dangerous egg after all!"
” "You're a tragedy!"
"There was a candlelight axe shadow in the first day!"
"This dynasty, there were these moths again, first they were ridden south by the Northern Barbarians, and they scared your descendants to hide in Lin'an, and there were some useless descendants, so that a woman got the country, and it was useless for you to cry like a dog under Jiuquan."
"Bullshit Gaozong, what about recovering half of the country, it's not that the wrong prince was chosen."
"Bullshit Renzong, benevolent all his life, and he chose the wrong prince."
"The bullshit Shunzong is a mediocre talent, his mind is full of shit, and he willingly handed over the Zhao family to a woman, Zhao Zhen is too young to be the prince, so he doesn't dare to hand it over to the other children of the Zhao family, and it is better than the current situation!"
"These descendants of the old Zhao family are all bastards!"
"I want Lao Tzu to wipe your ass again, I'm tired of it, I'm very unhappy, go to your mother's Zhao room, love to die and live, Lao Tzu doesn't care anyway!"
Zhao Jin, who was scolding, suddenly stopped talking.
A butt slumped down the steps.
After a long time, I sighed softly and said that this night is so dark.
However, the winter moon is bright.
After a long time, Zhao Jin got up, patted the dust on the robe, and sighed helplessly, "Lao Tzu owes you the Zhao family, and I paid it back for the last time, and I can't pay it back, don't blame me for Yuen Long." ” It's not that I, Zhao Jin, can't do it, it's that the enemy is too strong.
The woman who is now sitting firmly in the vertical arch hall is really the empress of the ages, and she is no worse than Wu Zetian in the Tang Dynasty.
Even stronger.
That Li Ruyu, the real Nima is weird, how can he not die.
It is easy to remind people that this Li Ruyu will be Liu Xiu, the Emperor of the Han Guangwu Emperor, there is always an illusion of the son of destiny.
How good it would be if the empress was the concubine of the Zhao family.
How good it would be if Li Ruyu was a disciple of the Zhao family.
There are so many troubles. …… …… In the Funing Palace, the candle shadow is swaying, the lights are brilliant, the colored yarn is flying, and it is a warm red under the reflection of the candle flame, and the whole ground is covered with a carpet of warm colors, which is extremely warm.
Under the swaying of the candle shadow, a little ambiguity and warmth appeared out of thin air in the Funing Palace.
Then there is the smell of women's meat.
The end is beautiful.
On the more beautiful dragon bed, the empress was wearing pajamas, reclining on the bed, a pair of legs, a pair of legs full of contradictions, just exposed in the candle shadow without the slightest cover, in the candle flame, shocking snow white.
It's beautiful.
It is so beautiful that there is no human nature, and it is not as beautiful as any mortal.
Those legs are long.
It's rounded.
And very exquisite.
It's also delicate.
It's even plump.
The beauty of all the beautiful legs in the world can be found in these legs full of contradictions.
The empress was lying lazily on the bed, holding a book in her hand, a Taoist classic - this was the empress's least favorite book, but she had been catching this book for the past few days to sleep.
Without him, hypnosis is in place.
The empress was already sleepy-eyed and about to fall asleep, but she suddenly frowned and snorted softly, and woke up in an instant.
I couldn't help but reach out and adjust the hot water bottle in my lower abdomen.
The brown sugar ginger soup by the dragon's bed has long been cold.
It's already the third bowl.
The empress was almost drunk and vomited, but she still couldn't stop the pain in her lower abdomen.
It's like having a baby.
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The empress sighed secretly, although the years have not increased, but the old eunuch is showing normal anti-heaven strokes, but she still can't change the fact that she is a woman, let alone the desolation of her menstrual cramps.
It hurts.
Especially the most painful day or two, it made the empress feel that it was meaningless to live.
Sometimes I really think those imperial doctors should die.
What's the use of raising them, they can't even cure this little problem, they're just mediocre.
The empress took a deep breath, planning to continue reading to divert her attention, hoping to sleep quietly like this, and then not be awakened in the middle of the night, and sleep until dawn.
If there is no major event tomorrow, the big court meeting can be called and a small court meeting can be held.
The empress suddenly turned her head, looked in the direction of Zhong'an Bridge through the window lattice, looked surprised, and couldn't help but whisper: "This is strange, with Mr.
Hu Lian's temperament, why is he willing to pass the Spring and Autumn Sword to Li Ruyu?"
” In the eyes of the empress, thousands of green qi appeared in the sky above Lin'an.
Like thousands of small snakes.
Thousands of small snakes swim and fly, all of which converge on the top of Zhong'an Bridge.
He immediately laughed.
This subordinate Ma Wei is very good.
At least after tonight, those people in the Zhao family with ulterior motives, if they want to repeat their old tricks and stage things outside Jiaxing, they have to weigh and weigh, and the previous Li Ruyu is not easy to kill.
Such a Li Ruyu is even more difficult to kill.
The empress suddenly smiled slyly, the temperament of a woman who was graceful changed suddenly, and she became a cardamom girl in an instant, shining with the brilliance of youth all over her body, like a little sister next door.
The big watery eyes blinked slyly, and they were very delicate, and the green air made people full of warmth in their bodies and minds, and their voices were even more proud: "Although you are very powerful now, I won't give it to you, and you can't ask for it." ” The empress glanced sideways at the Vertical Arch Hall.
In the vertical arch hall hundreds of meters away, the Son of Heaven Sword hanging behind the imperial desk was trembling slightly, and a green qi was about to come out of its sheath, but after the empress stared at it, the Son of Heaven Sword that was trembling like a long snake died suddenly.
There was not a trace of sword groaning.
The green qi that was about to come out of its sheath also shrank back in fear.
The empress in the Funing Hall laughed.
It's a bit silly.
However, between the candles and shadows in the hall, there is a strong youthful vitality, which almost makes people think that this is not the empress's bedroom, but the deep boudoir of a certain lady who has not yet married.
The empress, who was smiling and smiling, suddenly frowned and snorted.
Covered his lower abdomen and curled up.
Then he almost groaned and said to himself, "I must go to that lady and ask how she has survived for more than 600 years, and it doesn't hurt......
Hey, it seems that you can ask the Taoist masters. ” Taoist self-cultivation.
The old witch in Shu, Mrs.
Hua Rui, should belong to Taoism.
Thinking of this, the empress was a little relieved.
I don't know why, the empress suddenly remembered the words of a certain imperial doctor, he said that dysmenorrhea is an imbalance of yin and yang, and if she wants to stop this disease, she has to set up a ......
Well, "Imperial Husband".
That's what he said.
In fact, everyone knows that this is impossible.
I'm afraid that someone deliberately instructed him to say this, once he really did that, the Zhao family could justifiably let himself hand over the jade seal.
Do you really think I'm stupid?
Not to mention that no one in this world can be my own royal husband, even if there is, can I still give up that dream in my heart for this pain?
So the imperial doctor was scolded by himself first, and then took the initiative to go home to care for the elderly.
What do thirty-year-olds raise?
didn't kill him, it was already his rare kindness.
But I don't know why, thinking of this tonight, the empress remembered Amu's stupid woman for no reason.
I'm the empress.
She is the first female king of the world throughout the ages, and she is the empress of the ages.
It's not an ordinary woman.
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However, she was soon taught to be a man, and a pain in her lower abdomen made the empress convuls, feeling that she was about to die, and this uncontrollable and unforgettable pain completely knocked her back to her original shape.
Looking at the red peach blossoms on the sheets that bloomed freshly because of the curled up and flipping of the body, the empress of the ages no longer had the strength to call the palace maid to change the sheets, but muttered in a helpless and crying voice, "I'm just an ordinary woman......"
I hate!
In the end, the empress could only curl up in the quilt, muttering hatefully and weakly.
It's a long night!
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