Chapter 652
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Today, for Xiao wa Yu Pengfei, Pengfei great Xia, it can be said that he has encountered a hard stubble in the river and lake.
Because my grandfather took a storytelling job in the restaurant of Qinglong Street early in the morning, he and his friends practiced swords nearby. Seeing him holding a small wooden knife, he came up with a set of extremely skilled Sabre techniques, which won a burst of praise, but also caused trouble.
A rich son of about ten years old, looking at the wooden knife which was waved with tiger and tiger, raised a burst of comparison thought. He wanted to use the catapult in his hand to exchange the wooden knife, but the wooden knife was Yu Pengfei's heart.
For a swordsman, the knife in his hand is a part of his body. Therefore, it is natural to talk about the collapse completely at last, and then the scene of a catapult attacking his face will occur.
The stone roared forward, getting closer and closer to Yu Pengfei's cheek. At the same time, in the carriage parked not far away, Huang Ting, after lifting his finger, curled up and gently flicked forward. At the next breath, before the stone, a green sword Qi flashed away, and the latter directly turned into powder and disappeared.
Until this time, Yu Pengfei was able to react and his face changed greatly. After all, he was a four or five-year-old baby. No matter how strong he was, he couldn't help crying. However, the little boy who knew he had committed a crime also changed a little. He was surrounded by a group of servants.
"I didn't expect that lava would boast of this ancient giant, and would follow the example of the immortals and lay opportunities in the folk. It's really interesting."
Huang Ting took back his extended finger and spoke faintly. Then Zhao Yu, who was next to him, also looked at the wooden knife in her hand and responded:
"I have an impression of this baby. He likes Dao. My grandfather is a very knowledgeable storyteller. Therefore, he also knows the name of grandfather Dao Sheng. He is a good seedling, but he is a lava boast. After all, it is from ancient times It is said that in that era, this kind of means of making good friends was very common, because everyone's talent was top-notch, and there would be unexpected gains in the future. "
"I'll observe this little doll for a few years. If I'm gifted and qualified, I'll take him in."
Even Zhao Yu was a little surprised when he said this, because Huang, one of the 14 surnames of Ying, is the most powerful Dao making clan in the vast land of Shenzhou. It seems that this little child was born with a lot of good fortune. Then he heard Huang Ting's cold voice continue to ring in his ear:
"although lava boast retains the customs of ancient times, it is obviously not in line with the current situation of our big summer, Even I was shocked by the taboo magic power sealed in the knife. If it was completely released, the whole Qinglong Street would be completely enveloped in the sea of fire. It's too dangerous to hold such ability in the hands of a child. I'll add a layer of prohibition! "
At the end of the speech, Huang Ting's five fingers spread outwards, and the dazzling green awn suddenly burst outward. It turned into a deep blue dragon Finch and gradually solidified. Then it flapped its wings and flew out of the carriage.
"Liang Po, let's go. There are many places to go today. I went to Si Tian tower before."
"No!"
Liang Po gently waved the reins in his hand, and the whole carriage began to move forward slowly, faster and faster, and then it was directly submerged in the crowd.
Half an hour later, the figures of Zhao Yu and Huang Ting appeared on the eighth floor of Si Tian tower.
The scene of this layer seems to be permanently fixed. Compared with before, there is no change. A huge bronze coffin lies in the center of the hall. At the same time, a beam of white light shines down from above, covering the whole huge coffin. It is quiet and secluded.
This beam of light, from the mountain and sea map, is the extreme cold light in the world.
In this coffin, there is a man named Huang Zhao, who was once the sharpest knife saint in the summer.
Zhao Yu and Zhao Yu walked slowly to the beam of light. Then they looked down at the huge coffin with faint fluorescence. They didn't speak for a long time. The identity of the people in the coffin and they were close relatives, but there was no chance to meet each other at this time.
"Come, your majesty, sit down and have a drink with your father."
Huang Ting felt a pot of wine from somewhere, raised his hand and sat down with Zhao Yu. Then Huang Ting waved his right hand forward again. Three wine cups appeared in front of him in a moment, and a little melancholy voice came out: "I remember when I was young, my father and sister liked to drink wine when we were young, but my sister was too strong to do it every time Drink the old man lying in Suoyuan's coffin under the table, and he will be unconscious for several days
After he finished speaking, Huang Ting pulled out the wine jar in his hand, and immediately a strong aroma of wine filled the eighth floor of the whole Sitian pagoda. The wine aroma was full of blazing domineering atmosphere, which was the pure and incomparable vitality of heaven and earth. Then Zhao Yu, sitting on the ground, brightened his eyes and said, "it's Xuantian wine. It seems that you can hide it, uncle Deep ah, before the deep wine cellar in my palace was discovered, it was difficult to find a pot in the whole Baidi palace. "
"It's hard to like drinking or not, so I collect some wine every day. If it wasn't for the Spring Festival, I wouldn't take out this Xuantian wine!"
Huang Tinghao grinned, raised the jug and filled all the wine cups in front of him. At the same time, Suoyuan coffin in front of them seemed to smell the first strong liquor of summer, and suddenly began to vibrate violently. At the same time, a light green sword gas gushed out of the coffin and gradually turned into a huge deer.As soon as the deer appeared, he came straight to the wine cup below with the spirit of splitting the void. Then he lowered his head and inhaled. The blue Xuantian wine in the whole wine cup was directly sucked out. Then the deer was still in the end and turned to the other two cups of Xuantian wine.
Zhao Yu looked in front of him. His dark eyes were full of curiosity. In addition to his incomparable sharpness, there was a sense of intimacy from his blood.
Huang Ting chuckled, pushed the other two wine cups in front of Guanglu, and said at the same time:
"this is the soul of my father, named Julu. It's a knife, but it's also a drunkard. His father still sleeps in the coffin, but the giant deer sword wakes up because of the fragrance of Xuantian wine."
Just as Huang Ting was talking, Guanglu had already sucked up the two glasses of wine in front of him again. Then, Yangtian gave a cry and went back into the Suoyuan coffin. The eighth floor of the whole Sitian pagoda continued to calm down.
Huang Ting picks up the wine pot and fills the two cups again. Then one cup is pushed to Zhao Yu, and the other is picked up. They clink their glasses and drink them without speaking.
two people as like as two peas and then a cup of wine, then Zhao Yu squinted his eyes, and a flash of camel red flashed over the beautiful cheeks, and gently forward, and the center of the whole eighth floors of the hall appeared again a bronze giant coffin with the same shape.
Maybe it's a little drunk, maybe it's too hard for emotional depression, and then the calm and calm young emperor suddenly felt unprecedented emotion on the eighth floor of the Sitian pagoda. He lowered his head, like an ordinary young man facing his family's passing away, whimpering and repeating a sentence:
"I've been through a lot of hardships You can't live for a few days
Huang Ting gently raised his hand and patted Zhao Yu's shoulder with a sigh.
Emperors are also human beings.
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Today, for Xiao wa Yu Pengfei, Pengfei great Xia, it can be said that he has encountered a hard stubble in the river and lake.
Because my grandfather took a storytelling job in the restaurant of Qinglong Street early in the morning, he and his friends practiced swords nearby. Seeing him holding a small wooden knife, he came up with a set of extremely skilled Sabre techniques, which won a burst of praise, but also caused trouble.
A rich son of about ten years old, looking at the wooden knife which was waved with tiger and tiger, raised a burst of comparison thought. He wanted to use the catapult in his hand to exchange the wooden knife, but the wooden knife was Yu Pengfei's heart.
For a swordsman, the knife in his hand is a part of his body. Therefore, it is natural to talk about the collapse completely at last, and then the scene of a catapult attacking his face will occur.
The stone roared forward, getting closer and closer to Yu Pengfei's cheek. At the same time, in the carriage parked not far away, Huang Ting, after lifting his finger, curled up and gently flicked forward. At the next breath, before the stone, a green sword Qi flashed away, and the latter directly turned into powder and disappeared.
Until this time, Yu Pengfei was able to react and his face changed greatly. After all, he was a four or five-year-old baby. No matter how strong he was, he couldn't help crying. However, the little boy who knew he had committed a crime also changed a little. He was surrounded by a group of servants.
"I didn't expect that lava would boast of this ancient giant, and would follow the example of the immortals and lay opportunities in the folk. It's really interesting."
Huang Ting took back his extended finger and spoke faintly. Then Zhao Yu, who was next to him, also looked at the wooden knife in her hand and responded:
"I have an impression of this baby. He likes Dao. My grandfather is a very knowledgeable storyteller. Therefore, he also knows the name of grandfather Dao Sheng. He is a good seedling, but he is a lava boast. After all, it is from ancient times It is said that in that era, this kind of means of making good friends was very common, because everyone's talent was top-notch, and there would be unexpected gains in the future. "
"I'll observe this little doll for a few years. If I'm gifted and qualified, I'll take him in."
Even Zhao Yu was a little surprised when he said this, because Huang, one of the 14 surnames of Ying, is the most powerful Dao making clan in the vast land of Shenzhou. It seems that this little child was born with a lot of good fortune. Then he heard Huang Ting's cold voice continue to ring in his ear:
"although lava boast retains the customs of ancient times, it is obviously not in line with the current situation of our big summer, Even I was shocked by the taboo magic power sealed in the knife. If it was completely released, the whole Qinglong Street would be completely enveloped in the sea of fire. It's too dangerous to hold such ability in the hands of a child. I'll add a layer of prohibition! "
At the end of the speech, Huang Ting's five fingers spread outwards, and the dazzling green awn suddenly burst outward. It turned into a deep blue dragon Finch and gradually solidified. Then it flapped its wings and flew out of the carriage.
"Liang Po, let's go. There are many places to go today. I went to Si Tian tower before."
"No!"
Liang Po gently waved the reins in his hand, and the whole carriage began to move forward slowly, faster and faster, and then it was directly submerged in the crowd.
Half an hour later, the figures of Zhao Yu and Huang Ting appeared on the eighth floor of Si Tian tower.
The scene of this layer seems to be permanently fixed. Compared with before, there is no change. A huge bronze coffin lies in the center of the hall. At the same time, a beam of white light shines down from above, covering the whole huge coffin. It is quiet and secluded.
This beam of light, from the mountain and sea map, is the extreme cold light in the world.
In this coffin, there is a man named Huang Zhao, who was once the sharpest knife saint in the summer.
Zhao Yu and Zhao Yu walked slowly to the beam of light. Then they looked down at the huge coffin with faint fluorescence. They didn't speak for a long time. The identity of the people in the coffin and they were close relatives, but there was no chance to meet each other at this time.
"Come, your majesty, sit down and have a drink with your father."
Huang Ting felt a pot of wine from somewhere, raised his hand and sat down with Zhao Yu. Then Huang Ting waved his right hand forward again. Three wine cups appeared in front of him in a moment, and a little melancholy voice came out: "I remember when I was young, my father and sister liked to drink wine when we were young, but my sister was too strong to do it every time Drink the old man lying in Suoyuan's coffin under the table, and he will be unconscious for several days
After he finished speaking, Huang Ting pulled out the wine jar in his hand, and immediately a strong aroma of wine filled the eighth floor of the whole Sitian pagoda. The wine aroma was full of blazing domineering atmosphere, which was the pure and incomparable vitality of heaven and earth. Then Zhao Yu, sitting on the ground, brightened his eyes and said, "it's Xuantian wine. It seems that you can hide it, uncle Deep ah, before the deep wine cellar in my palace was discovered, it was difficult to find a pot in the whole Baidi palace. "
"It's hard to like drinking or not, so I collect some wine every day. If it wasn't for the Spring Festival, I wouldn't take out this Xuantian wine!"
Huang Tinghao grinned, raised the jug and filled all the wine cups in front of him. At the same time, Suoyuan coffin in front of them seemed to smell the first strong liquor of summer, and suddenly began to vibrate violently. At the same time, a light green sword gas gushed out of the coffin and gradually turned into a huge deer.As soon as the deer appeared, he came straight to the wine cup below with the spirit of splitting the void. Then he lowered his head and inhaled. The blue Xuantian wine in the whole wine cup was directly sucked out. Then the deer was still in the end and turned to the other two cups of Xuantian wine.
Zhao Yu looked in front of him. His dark eyes were full of curiosity. In addition to his incomparable sharpness, there was a sense of intimacy from his blood.
Huang Ting chuckled, pushed the other two wine cups in front of Guanglu, and said at the same time:
"this is the soul of my father, named Julu. It's a knife, but it's also a drunkard. His father still sleeps in the coffin, but the giant deer sword wakes up because of the fragrance of Xuantian wine."
Just as Huang Ting was talking, Guanglu had already sucked up the two glasses of wine in front of him again. Then, Yangtian gave a cry and went back into the Suoyuan coffin. The eighth floor of the whole Sitian pagoda continued to calm down.
Huang Ting picks up the wine pot and fills the two cups again. Then one cup is pushed to Zhao Yu, and the other is picked up. They clink their glasses and drink them without speaking.
two people as like as two peas and then a cup of wine, then Zhao Yu squinted his eyes, and a flash of camel red flashed over the beautiful cheeks, and gently forward, and the center of the whole eighth floors of the hall appeared again a bronze giant coffin with the same shape.
Maybe it's a little drunk, maybe it's too hard for emotional depression, and then the calm and calm young emperor suddenly felt unprecedented emotion on the eighth floor of the Sitian pagoda. He lowered his head, like an ordinary young man facing his family's passing away, whimpering and repeating a sentence:
"I've been through a lot of hardships You can't live for a few days
Huang Ting gently raised his hand and patted Zhao Yu's shoulder with a sigh.
Emperors are also human beings.
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
Today, for Xiao wa Yu Pengfei, Pengfei great Xia, it can be said that he has encountered a hard stubble in the river and lake. Because my grandfather took a storytelling job in the restaurant of Qinglong Street early in the morning, he and his friends practiced swords nearby. Seeing him holding a small wooden knife, he came up with a set of extremely skilled Sabre techniques, which won a burst of praise, but also caused trouble. A rich son of about ten years old, looking at the wooden knife which was waved with tiger and tiger, raised a burst of comparison thought. He wanted to use the catapult in his hand to exchange the wooden knife, but the wooden knife was Yu Pengfei's heart. For a swordsman, the knife in his hand is a part of his body. Therefore, it is natural to talk about the collapse completely at last, and then the scene of a catapult attacking his face will occur. The stone roared forward, getting closer and closer to Yu Pengfei's cheek. At the same time, in the carriage parked not far away, Huang Ting, after lifting his finger, curled up and gently flicked forward. At the next breath, before the stone, a green sword Qi flashed away, and the latter directly turned into powder and disappeared. Until this time, Yu Pengfei was able to react and his face changed greatly. After all, he was a four or five-year-old baby. No matter how strong he was, he couldn't help crying. However, the little boy who knew he had committed a crime also changed a little. He was surrounded by a group of servants. "I didn't expect that lava would boast of this ancient giant, and would follow the example of the immortals and lay opportunities in the folk. It's really interesting." Huang Ting took back his extended finger and spoke faintly. Then Zhao Yu, who was next to him, also looked at the wooden knife in her hand and responded: "I have an impression of this baby. He likes Dao. My grandfather is a very knowledgeable storyteller. Therefore, he also knows the name of grandfather Dao Sheng. He is a good seedling, but he is a lava boast. After all, it is from ancient times It is said that in that era, this kind of means of making good friends was very common, because everyone's talent was top-notch, and there would be unexpected gains in the future. " "I'll observe this little doll for a few years. If I'm gifted and qualified, I'll take him in." Even Zhao Yu was a little surprised when he said this, because Huang, one of the 14 surnames of Ying, is the most powerful Dao making clan in the vast land of Shenzhou. It seems that this little child was born with a lot of good fortune. Then he heard Huang Ting's cold voice continue to ring in his ear: "although lava boast retains the customs of ancient times, it is obviously not in line with the current situation of our big summer, Even I was shocked by the taboo magic power sealed in the knife. If it was completely released, the whole Qinglong Street would be completely enveloped in the sea of fire. It's too dangerous to hold such ability in the hands of a child. I'll add a layer of prohibition! " At the end of the speech, Huang Ting's five fingers spread outwards, and the dazzling green awn suddenly burst outward. It turned into a deep blue dragon Finch and gradually solidified. Then it flapped its wings and flew out of the carriage. "Liang Po, let's go. There are many places to go today. I went to Si Tian tower before." "No!" Liang Po gently waved the reins in his hand, and the whole carriage began to move forward slowly, faster and faster, and then it was directly submerged in the crowd. Half an hour later, the figures of Zhao Yu and Huang Ting appeared on the eighth floor of Si Tian tower. The scene of this layer seems to be permanently fixed. Compared with before, there is no change. A huge bronze coffin lies in the center of the hall. At the same time, a beam of white light shines down from above, covering the whole huge coffin. It is quiet and secluded. This beam of light, from the mountain and sea map, is the extreme cold light in the world. In this coffin, there is a man named Huang Zhao, who was once the sharpest knife saint in the summer. Zhao Yu and Zhao Yu walked slowly to the beam of light. Then they looked down at the huge coffin with faint fluorescence. They didn't speak for a long time. The identity of the people in the coffin and they were close relatives, but there was no chance to meet each other at this time. "Come, your majesty, sit down and have a drink with your father." Huang Ting felt a pot of wine from somewhere, raised his hand and sat down with Zhao Yu. Then Huang Ting waved his right hand forward again. Three wine cups appeared in front of him in a moment, and a little melancholy voice came out: "I remember when I was young, my father and sister liked to drink wine when we were young, but my sister was too strong to do it every time Drink the old man lying in Suoyuan's coffin under the table, and he will be unconscious for several days After he finished speaking, Huang Ting pulled out the wine jar in his hand, and immediately a strong aroma of wine filled the eighth floor of the whole Sitian pagoda. The wine aroma was full of blazing domineering atmosphere, which was the pure and incomparable vitality of heaven and earth. Then Zhao Yu, sitting on the ground, brightened his eyes and said, "it's Xuantian wine. It seems that you can hide it, uncle Deep ah, before the deep wine cellar in my palace was discovered, it was difficult to find a pot in the whole Baidi palace. " "It's hard to like drinking or not, so I collect some wine every day. If it wasn't for the Spring Festival, I wouldn't take out this Xuantian wine!" Huang Tinghao grinned, raised the jug and filled all the wine cups in front of him. At the same time, Suoyuan coffin in front of them seemed to smell the first strong liquor of summer, and suddenly began to vibrate violently. At the same time, a light green sword gas gushed out of the coffin and gradually turned into a huge deer.As soon as the deer appeared, he came straight to the wine cup below with the spirit of splitting the void. Then he lowered his head and inhaled. The blue Xuantian wine in the whole wine cup was directly sucked out. Then the deer was still in the end and turned to the other two cups of Xuantian wine. Zhao Yu looked in front of him. His dark eyes were full of curiosity. In addition to his incomparable sharpness, there was a sense of intimacy from his blood. Huang Ting chuckled, pushed the other two wine cups in front of Guanglu, and said at the same time: "this is the soul of my father, named Julu. It's a knife, but it's also a drunkard. His father still sleeps in the coffin, but the giant deer sword wakes up because of the fragrance of Xuantian wine." Just as Huang Ting was talking, Guanglu had already sucked up the two glasses of wine in front of him again. Then, Yangtian gave a cry and went back into the Suoyuan coffin. The eighth floor of the whole Sitian pagoda continued to calm down. Huang Ting picks up the wine pot and fills the two cups again. Then one cup is pushed to Zhao Yu, and the other is picked up. They clink their glasses and drink them without speaking. two people as like as two peas and then a cup of wine, then Zhao Yu squinted his eyes, and a flash of camel red flashed over the beautiful cheeks, and gently forward, and the center of the whole eighth floors of the hall appeared again a bronze giant coffin with the same shape. Maybe it's a little drunk, maybe it's too hard for emotional depression, and then the calm and calm young emperor suddenly felt unprecedented emotion on the eighth floor of the Sitian pagoda. He lowered his head, like an ordinary young man facing his family's passing away, whimpering and repeating a sentence: "I've been through a lot of hardships You can't live for a few days Huang Ting gently raised his hand and patted Zhao Yu's shoulder with a sigh. Emperors are also human beings. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
