Xianzhen took the bronze hammer handle and rubbed his fingers gently.
He remembered his life, fighting for thirty years, fighting south and north, and fighting countless battles.
He has never let anyone down, whether it is a brother on the battlefield or an ordinary person.
However, he always felt guilty towards the two of them, one was Fu Ming'er and the other was Wang Zeng.
Xian Zhen looked into the distance and murmured to himself: "I long to return to my hometown of Jin and take Wang Zeng to bury the green mountains. I also want to look at her in front of Fu Ming'er's tomb..." His voice was filled with regret.
My thoughts went back many years ago, which was his first encounter with Gongziyu and Fu Minger.
That day, the sun was shining brightly, and he and Gongziyu got lost in the Lotus Dock. In the lotus dock, lotus leaves are stacked layer by layer, and the lotus is beautiful.
While they were anxiously looking for a way out, they suddenly heard a crisp song. Looking in the sound, a woman in a pink silk skirt was picking lotus, and she was Fu Ming'er.
When Fu Ming'er saw them, she showed a bright smile on her face and took the initiative to guide them. Since then, the three of them have often gathered together and played in the Lotus Dock.
As time goes by, Fu Ming'er's feelings for Xian Zhen gradually change, and her heart unknowingly leans towards Xian Zhen.
However, Gongziyu did not notice Fu Minger's thoughts.
Later, Xian Zhen's father Xianchi died in the battlefield.
Xian Zhen inherited his father's skills, and his strength increased greatly overnight, becoming the supreme strongman.
During the battle for the throne of Jin State, Xian Zhen stood on Gongziyu's side without hesitation, and with his own strength, he helped Gongziyu defeat Gongzijian.
After Gongziyu ascended the throne, he could never forget Fu Ming'er.
Xian Zhen was gradually alienated by Gongzi Yu because of his feelings for Fu Ming'er.
When the national war broke out, Gongziyu ordered Xian Zhen to lead his army into Dushan, which was an almost dead path.
The wind and snow in Yucheng are getting heavier and heavier, and snowflakes are falling down one after another.
Xian Zhen stood on the war horse, and the snowflakes fell on his shoulders and melted instantly. In his mind, every bit of getting along with Fu Ming'er kept popping up.
They once rowed in the lotus dock together, and Fu Ming'er sat on the bow of the boat, smiling; they once walked under the moon together, and Fu Ming'er gently held his arm.
They also fought side by side on the battlefield together. Although Fu Ming'er did not know martial arts, her face was full of trust in him.
Xian Zhen remembered Gongziyu again, the brother who had fought side by side with him, the king he had been dedicated to assisting.
Gongziyu’s feelings for Fu Minger are complex and deep. Gongziyu became suspicious of Fu Ming'er because of him.
But he never thought that Gong Ziyu would be so heartless that he would send him to Dushan and almost kill him.
In the wind and snow of this jade city, Xian Zhen finally understood the meaning of "A Song of the Mountain" written by Gongziyu back then.
In that poem, it was full of Gong Ziyu's desire for power, his helplessness for love, and his complex emotions.
At the same time, he also learned about Fu Minger's final outcome. After learning that he was sent to Dushan, Fu Ming'er was heartbroken and eventually died of depression.
Xian Zhen's heart seemed to be hurt by a sharp blade. His hand tightly held the hilt of the sword, and the famous sword passed the tribulation trembled in his hands.
The nine thousand demon beast cavalry had arrived under the Jade City. They were neatly arranged, silent in the wind and snow, like magical statues.
And the wind and snow were still falling, as if they wanted to bury everything in this world.
As a key figure in the Chamber of Commerce, Yu Youwei has always had a good relationship with Jiang Chuan. Upon hearing the news, she immediately decided to invite Jiang Chuan to go to Luwei Lake outside the city to enjoy the snow.
Reed Lake is made up of swallow water. In autumn, reeds bloom in full bloom, and are covered in white, hence the name.
The pavilion in the center of the lake was built by Mu Suifeng to commemorate his deceased wife. It carries a sad past and has also become a unique scenery of Heyang City.
Yu Youwei quickly sent someone to find Jiangchuan, and soon she got an answer.
In addition to Jiang Chuan, there were Qinglin and Yu Youwei's maid Qing'er.
Everyone left the city and walked towards Reed Lake. Along the way, snowflakes fell.
Qinglin is lively by nature. Looking at the flying snow, she was full of curiosity. She reached out to pick it up from time to time and muttered, "The snowflakes look crystal clear, why are they so cold?"
Yu Youwei looked at it and said with a smile: "Qinglin, be good, I will bring you Yangzhi Ganlu cake after returning to the city."
Qinglin nodded quickly: "Really? Then I must be obedient."
Everyone talked and laughed all the way, and soon arrived at Reed Lake.
At this time, the lake was covered with snow, and the reeds in the distance were like white cloaks, shaking gently in the wind.
Everyone stepped onto the pier leading to the pavilion in the middle of the lake. The pier was covered with snow and slippery, so everyone walked forward carefully.
When they arrived at the pavilion in the middle of the lake, Qinglin and Qing'er couldn't wait to run outside the pavilion to play, running and laughing, and a little snowman was piled up.
Yu Youwei and Jiang Chuan sat opposite each other in the pavilion.
The pavilion had prepared wine-warming utensils, and Yu Youwei skillfully picked up the wine pot and poured the wine. After a while, the fragrance of the wine spread.
She poured a cup for Jiang Chuan and said, "Brother Jiang, I haven't seen you for a long time. It seems that your sword intent is more solid."
Jiang Chuan took the wine, took a sip, and replied, "Thank you for your concern.
Recently, I have followed Tao Hongjing into the mountains to practice sword skills. I have experienced a lot, and my sword intent has also improved a bit. ”
Yu Youwei nodded: "Senior Tao is a master of swordsmanship. If you have his guidance, Brother Jiang will definitely go further."
The two of them were drinking and chatting. After three rounds of drinking, Yu Youwei suddenly suggested: "Brother Jiang, the snow scene is so beautiful today. Why don't I have a swordsmanship competition on the snow lake outside the pavilion in the middle of the lake? "
Jiang Chuan responded excitedly, "It's just my wish. I have always wanted to learn about Miss Yu's swordsmanship."
The two got up and left the pavilion.
Qinglin and Qing'er stopped to play and ran over to watch.
Yu Youwei stood on the snow lake, pressing her cultivation to the level of Zhiwei, then reached out to hold the hilt of the sword at her waist, pulled out the Qiushui sword with a chill.
Jiang Chuan was not showing weakness, and drew out the Qingshuang sword. The sword body was slender and shining with a faint blue light.
The two of them stood still, circulated their spiritual power, and the sword intent exploded, and the originally falling snowflakes were washed backwards to the sky.
Yu Youwei rushed towards Jiangchuan, with the Mid-Autumn Water Sword wrapped in snowflakes. The first sword was wrapped in sharp momentum and slashed straight towards the five-foot-thick ice under her feet.
The ice was easily cut open under the invasion of her sword energy, and a deep crack spread rapidly. A powerful sword energy rushed towards Jiangchuan.
Jiang Chuan knew that the sword energy was so powerful that he did not dare to take it rashly. He lightly tapped his toes, used his exquisite body technique of stepping on the Great Way, and moved his body quickly, cleverly avoiding this sharp attack.
But how could Yu Youwei give up? Her second sword was immediately stabbed out. This sword, with a powerful force, attacked Jiangchuan again.
Jiang Chuan had no choice but to resist at this time, and could only resist with his sword. He shouted loudly, the true energy in his body circulated, and a blue light instantly shone out in the sword in his hand, which was his sword-like blue dragon move.
Two sword energy met in the air, making a dull sound, the ice layer shattered instantly, the lake water stormed violently, splashing several feet high. Jiang Chuan was also shocked by this powerful impact, and his true qi was disordered, and his qi and blood were surging in his body, but he endured the discomfort and his eyes were tightly locked in Yu Youwei, not daring to slack off at all.
Yu Youwei's body movements were extremely strange. She took advantage of the blizzards all over the sky to cleverly hide her figure.
Jiang Chuan felt a flash in front of him. Before he could react, Yu Youwei had instantly appeared behind him.
She raised the sword in her hand high and shouted softly: "The energy penetrates all directions!" This sword, with a powerful aura, pierced straight towards Jiangchuan.
Jiang Chuan noticed the danger behind him, quickly turned around, swung the sword in his hand, barely blocking the sword. But he was still forced to take three steps back by this powerful force.
Jiang Chuan was not willing to be outdone, so his true energy was circulating again, using the "Changhong Pu Ri" move in "Haoran Zhengqi Sword".
He soared into the sky, and the sword in his hand rushed straight towards Yu Youwei with a silver light.
Yu Youwei was also not afraid at all, and used her "sword to shock the geese" to face Jiangchuan.
The two figures intersected in the air in an instant, and another loud bang, the powerful sword energy overflowed, and the surrounding air was shocked.
Yu Youwei seemed not satisfied with this. She shouted sweetly and used the clone technique of "Yan Shuangfei".
Her figure instantly turned into two, attacking Jiangchuan from different directions.
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Jiang Chuan was not panicked in the face of this sudden change. He quickly adjusted his state and performed the "rolling sword style" in "The Great River Sword Intention". The sword in his hand rotated quickly, and two blue and white sword energy surged out of the sword and rushed towards Yu Youwei's clone.
Under the impact of this powerful sword energy, Yu Youwei's clone instantly dissipated.
The competition entered the climax stage. Yu Youwei looked serious at Jiang Chuan and said, "Jiang Chuan, I have to be serious."
As she said that, the sword intent in her body began to transform, and the sword energy continued to rise, and she actually reached the realm of sword aura.
She rose up with the sword, and her whole body was suspended in the air. The sword in her hand shone brightly and launched the "Snow Demon" sword.
This sword was amazingly powerful. Countless snow demons condensed by blizzards charged towards Jiangchuan with giant swords.
Jiang Chuan knew how powerful this sword was, so he didn't dare to be careless at all. Immediately circulate the true qi in my body and use the Tianxuan Sword Formation.
The magic tricks in his hand changed, and one hundred and twenty-eight flying swords appeared around him in an instant. These flying swords quickly formed a huge blue dragon, exuding a powerful aura.
Jiang Chuan shouted loudly: "Go!"
The Qinglong rushed towards the Snow Demon Sword Aura with endless power.
The sword intent of both sides rushes and rushes. The fish under the ice lake feel this powerful force and flees around in panic.
Under the impact of this powerful force, the ice layer on the lake continued to shatter, and the lake water began to boil.
The fierce collision lasted for a cup of tea. In the end, the strength of both sides gradually dissipated and the snowstorm gradually stopped.
Jiang Chuan and Yu Youwei stood with their swords closed, and their hands holding the swords could not stop trembling. Obviously, this competition cost them a lot.
Yu Youwei took the lead in collecting the sword, looked at Jiang Chuan, and chuckled and said, "Jiang Chuan, your sword formation is indeed powerful."
Jiang Chuan smiled bitterly and said, "Miss Yu, I admit that I lost in the realm.
But I was curious in my heart. I had never heard of Miss Yu's name. I wonder where Miss Yu's master was? ”
Yu Youwei did not answer immediately. She walked gently to the stone table in the pavilion, picked up the wine pot on the table, and poured a cup of immortals for Jiangchuan with her own hands.
Then she picked up her glass, took a sip, and said, "You will know some things in the future."
Jiang Chuan looked at Yu Youwei and although he was confused, he stopped asking questions.
Yu Youwei put down the wine glass and suddenly said, "Do you remember the sentence you wrote on my desk when we first met, "Wait for you to return with warm wine, and let your wife have fun with you after breaking flowers"? Have you ever returned with broken flowers for me?"
Jiang Chuan said awkwardly, "Miss Yu, it was just a whim..." Yu Youwei interrupted him and said, "I have been waiting for you."
As she said that, she looked outside the pavilion in the middle of the lake, and the reeds swayed gently in the wind and snow, adding a bit of poetry to the competition.
Jiang Chuan looked at Yu Youwei's back and suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart. He opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.
In the cold winter, the world is covered with silver.
Jiangchuan and his group drove in a white deer car and slowly returned to Heyang City from Huxin Pavilion.
The originally quiet Heyang City is now shrouded in a thick layer of panic.
The news that Xian Zhen led the army of 200,000 ghost soldiers to the north caused a thousand waves.
The number of residents in the city surged to one million in a short period of time, and refugees poured in from all directions.
The streets and alleys were filled with ragged and haggard refugees.
The powerful people in the city have set their own plans in this turbulent time.
They hoarded grain and filled the warehouse with all their money, completely ignoring the hungry and cold people outside the city.
The refugees struggled with hunger and cold, and their anger grew wildly in their hearts.
Zhao Dun had good intentions and once set up a porridge shed in the city to serve porridge. Those powerful people are just pretending and have no sincerity to help refugees.
The number of porridge sheds for porridge is limited, and the porridge cooked is so thin that it can see people. The refugees often fight to drink a sip of porridge.
The hypocritical behavior of the powerful and powerful finally completely angered the refugees, and a riot started in the city.
Facing this sudden riot, the city defense yamen did not hesitate and immediately sent troops to suppress it. In just three days, thousands of refugees were brutally killed.
The city defense yamen also stringed these corpses with ropes and hung them on the city wall to show their public, trying to intimidate other refugees.
They underestimated the refugees, who had already put life and death aside, and Heyang City fell into unprecedented chaos.
The white deer carriage in Jiangchuan was driving hard on the snow-covered city road.
Around them, countless pairs of eyes were looking at them, which were the hungry and angry eyes of the refugees.
The swordsman in the car was driving with a fierce murderous aura.
When others felt this murderous aura, they couldn't help but retreat and dared not act rashly.
The noise in front of the Zuixian Tower in front of the broken the tense calm.
Zuixian Tower is a famous food building in Heyang City. It is full of guests and is very lively.
But the city was in chaos and Zuixianlou was not spared.
Every day, people who eat the King of Kings come to cause trouble and constantly conflict with the thugs in Zuixianlou.
Today, the chaos in front of Zuixian Tower did not arise because of eating the King's meal.
A gorgeously dressed young man was making a big fuss in front of the building with a group of friends. (This chapter ends)