Bancheng Fengyue

Xuan Yi finally put on the general outfit.

Narrow-sleeved leggings and soft boots, she has always hated similar outfits, but she also has to admit that for sword practice, this outfit is indeed much lighter than wide-sleeved long clothes and clogs.

The severe pain in his right hand eased a lot on the second day, and Xuan Yi began to formally practice kendo, but the student was interested in learning, but the instructor seemed to be perfunctory, only teaching the easiest and most simple moves casually, and the time passed. Long, even she felt something was wrong.

This morning, he neither taught her sword moves nor taught her how to put on a posture. He just stuffed the wooden sword for her and told her: "Hold the wooden sword tightly, you can use both hands, and I won't let the wooden sword fly away within three moves." , it will be completed today.”

...What kind of kendo practice is this?

Xuan Yi clenched the wooden sword tightly and put on a posture. Suddenly, a cold light flashed in front of her eyes, and her hand trembled, and the wooden sword was lifted up to the top of the hall. She squinted at the wooden sword on the glazed tiles, and couldn't help feeling resentful: "You Why are you using so much strength?"

Fu Cang recalled the wooden sword. If she was really his disciple, he would have cut her to such an extent that she couldn't find the north. One day can learn a sword god.

"continue."

He threw the wooden sword to her, waited for her to grasp it firmly, and then lightly bumped Chunjun against it, her arm shook slightly, trying not to let the wooden sword drop, he deliberately stopped for a moment, and then removed it. The second time, with a little more strength, the poor wooden sword flew over the sweet-scented osmanthus tree and fell outside the courtyard.

She pouted and accused him: "You did it on purpose."

No, it wasn't intentional. Fortunately, he was here to guide her, otherwise she would probably drive her crazy if it was another general.

Fu Cang recalled the wooden sword again, continuing this sweet and somewhat irritating torture process.

When the wooden sword was picked up several times, Princess Long's face was a little sweaty, so he put Chun Jun back into the sheath: "Let's rest for a while."

Xuan Yi took out his handkerchief to wipe his sweat, and suddenly said: "I want to learn how to transform into a dragon with sword energy."

Her positive attitude is certainly good, but the sword gas turns into a dragon...

Fu Cang had to tell her the truth cruelly: "Only Hua Xu's blood can master the sword energy and transform into a dragon."

She has already transformed into a dragon, but she doesn't teach her this real dragon, it's really stingy.

"Then the name of this trick has to be changed." Xuan Yi slowly picked at the embroidery on the handkerchief, "It should be called Sword Qi Transforming Insects."

Fu Cang no longer wants to beat her up for these nonsense anymore, there are too many similar nonsense these days, and he has reached the point where he won't even raise his eyebrows at all. He suddenly threw Chunjun, and the blue sky sword instantly turned into a bright golden dragon, which fell thinly in his palm, with its head and tail swaying, vividly.

This is the second time for Xuan Yi to see sword energy transforming into a dragon. The last time he dealt with Huai Yao, his golden dragon was quite big, but after more than 20,000 years, it has become so exquisite. She leaned over to take a closer look, and commented, "It's so small."

At least not loach.

With a thought in Fu Cang's mind, the little golden dragon jumped up, Xuan Yi had no time to dodge, he felt a gust of wind passing by his ears, the golden ring in his hair was bitten off by the dragon, and returned to his hand , the golden dragon turned into a blue and pure jun, and quickly retracted into the sheath, leaving only a luxurious gold ring in the palm.

Xuan Yi's eyes glowed: "Interesting."

Fu Cang gently turned her head away, and inserted the gold ring into the bun again, her neck was also sweaty, and a few strands of hair stuck to it, so he pushed it away for her with his fingers, itching her so much that she flinched with a smile. She has a graceful and slender figure, and she doesn't look like a warrior at all in her heroic warrior outfit. Instead, the thick, long and strong belt outlines the waist of a thin willow. He hooked it with his arm, and seeing her looking at him with clear eyes, he Can't help but smile slightly.

Facing the Dragon Princess, he is really not a qualified commander.

Suddenly, the huge bell of the Lunyin Technique rang in the air, three long and two short, this was an order to summon the generals in the Yuhua Palace to return to their headquarters, presumably those emperors and great emperors came back from the Heavenly Palace, I don't know what big plans they have.

Fu Cang stroked her hair: "I have something to do and I have to leave for a while, if you have nothing to do, go to the Zhengze Courtyard to see Guting."

Xuan Yi shook his hands and watched him leave the Baijia Courtyard. She sweated a lot from practicing swords all morning. She was going to find the maidservant to prepare her for a bath, but saw the Emperor Qingyuan who hadn't seen him for a long time hurried into the Baijia Courtyard. He waved at her: "Princess Xuanyi, please follow me."

Full of doubts, Xuan Yi followed him for a while, bypassing a clump of hibiscus, opposite to an unfamiliar temple, with auspicious lights shining inside, it seemed that many gods had gathered here.

Emperor Qingyuan said: "Emperor Bai Ze is in charge of the planning and deployment of the war department this time. The original sixty departments have been expanded to one hundred and twenty. After the lower bounds, follow the arrangement of Yi Yihai who is in charge of the general before making a conclusion."

Xuan Yi gasped, he really classified her as a warlord and sent her to the lower world! Shaoyi really wasn't talking nonsense.

Seeing that Emperor Qingyuan was about to leave in a hurry, she asked, "Emperor Qingyuan, what's the matter?"

Emperor Qingyuan's expression was solemn: "An unexpected situation happened in Lihenhai. Emperor Gouchen wrote a blood letter and implored all heavens to slay demons. The emperor summoned all the emperors to discuss preparations for half a month. He has issued an edict and vowed to live in the millennium." All the demons in the lower realm will be wiped out."

Lihenhai had an accident because of the darkness of the candle that Emperor Zhongshan had swallowed half of. It's good to know, so as to avoid chaos.

Xuan Yi was shocked again. The so-called edict of slaughtering demons from the heavens means that up to the thirty-three days, down to the four seas and four wildernesses, all the protoss who have broken through the realm of a dream and a thousand years must join in the crusade Well, this edict was used once against many of the Gonggong Maharajas under him, but it is unexpected that Lihenhai is also dispatched now.

When he wanted to ask again, Emperor Qingyuan had already walked away, Xuan Yi stood in front of the hall for a while, and had to turn around and go in.

The auspicious lights in the hall were all kinds of dazzling, Xuan Yi squinted his eyes and looked around at random. It seemed that there were young protoss who were about the same size as him. Are you really going to ask them to go down to deal with those maharajas?

There seemed to be quite a lot of young protoss who had been classified into the Yiyihai tribe. Protoss kept coming in at the gate of the temple, but she didn't know any of them.

I don't know if Qingyan will arrange with her? Xuan Yi found a dark corner to sit upright, hanging his head and playing with the hem of his clothes. Seeing her beautiful appearance, the young gods tried to strike up a conversation, but suddenly they saw a ball of white snow kneaded by her, they couldn't help changing their colors, and turned around in a hurry Pretend not to see.

She is the princess of the Zhuyin clan, I heard that she has a very weird temper, and because of the disaster of Lihenhai, the names of Zhuyin clan and Qingyang clan are both heavy in the hearts of the gods, it is better not to provoke her.

It’s almost noon~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The young protoss from the Yiyihai tribe seem to be almost here. At a rough glance, there are about two or three hundred of them. After a while, a face-to-face warrior walked in with his head held high. The protoss at the side knew him, and they couldn't help but exclaim: "It's the most powerful general of the Yi Chou tribe, Wuqu Kaiyang Xingjun!"

This is the oldest and sharpest star king among the Seven Star Lords of the Big Dipper. The Yiyihai Department is actually led by him, and the young gods feel at ease.

These veteran warriors seem to dislike procrastination no matter what they do, and they act very simply and neatly. After Kaiyang Xingjun came in, he said directly: "This time, in order to avoid even greater disasters in the future, we have issued a number of rules and regulations. The Heavenly Slaughter Demon Order. The Yiyihai Department is under my command. You will never be asked to face the ancient emperors of the eighteen tribes, and you must never let me find out who is secretly trying to get close to those emperors. Emperor Bai Ze deploys Yiyi The Ministry of Hai suppressed and killed all the scattered demons in the lower realm from Taihang to the northeast and west of the sea, leaving no one behind. All actions after the lower realm follow my orders, and those who do not follow will be punished with the sun's brilliance empowerment, everyone be careful."

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