The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 122: The State Talisman of Emperor Qin Dynasty
The Fighting Swordsman in the Snow Author: Fenghuo Opera Princes
[Update time]2013-07-0915:39:34[Word count]3109
(Chapter 1.)
Luoyang ignored the play of a living person and a femininity, tirelessly playing swords for hundreds of thousands. When Tai'a sword hovered in a weird posture, the light in the cave suddenly dimmed, and Xu Fengnian only knew that the room was full of "Xinghui" "It turned out to be a first-line creation. After the refraction of the colored glaze mirror, the inside of the cave is bright as day. Luoyang's twitching, the horizon is the category of celestial phenomena, and the technique undoubtedly refers to the peak of the profound realm. This makes Xu Fengnian's heart a haze, yin The thing also stopped moving, Luoyang waved his sleeves, except for Tai'a sword, the rest was a flying sword and returned to Xu Fengnian. She came to the bronze gate where countless ancient small seals were inscribed. The two seals in Yin and Yang were half of each other. Xu Fengnian walked to the door, reached out and touched it, and said to herself: "These are the two letters of the General Secretary of the Great Qin Empire. Wang Shu, an overlord book. Each expounds the king and overlord’s way, but there are only some fragments and chapters left in later generations, and there are only more than 300 characters in Tingchaoge, every word is Zhuji."
Luoyang asked: "Do you recognize the contents of the two books?"
Xu Fengnian did not directly reply to the devil, but was intoxicated, grinned and said: "I was forced by Li Yishan to study Daqin Xiaozhuan. After returning to Beiliang, if Master knew that I had recite the complete King and Tyrant Double Book I’m so happy, I’ll take half a catty of green ant wine for storage."
Luoyang didn't care about Xu Fengnian, and was silent. The four-armed feminine was no longer imprisoned by the thunder pond, swaying, wandering outside the door. Although Xu Fengnian almost never forgets his eyes, in order to deepen his memory, he read and memorized a pair of books, then closed his eyes and read it silently, keeping in mind. After doing all this, I looked back at the demon in white, saw that she was not moving, and asked with his teeth: "You still don't do it? Don't you want to open the door for your life? Remember to pay me back."
Luoyang calmly said: "I only know that the blood of the orphan of the royal family's clan is the key. I don't know how to open the bronze door."
Xu Fengnian asked: "If you don't know anything, you dare to break into the tomb of Emperor Qin?"
Luoyang took it for granted: "The things gifted by the destiny, do not take the crime against you."
Xu Fengnian knew that she couldn’t rely on her, and explored the secret of the bronze door alone. After a while, Luoyang lightly wrote and dropped a sentence, “Your flying sword can still block the time for the fragrance of incense. The starry sky at the top of the cave has been completely reversed. It has already been triggered. I will kill you when the time comes and spill blood on the bronze door."
Xu Fengnian gave a sneer, "It's been eight lifetimes before I met you."
Luoyang was nodded and laughed: "Each each other."
Xu Fengnian's sun was shining in an instant, "Hey, I can't speak my mind, you, don't worry about it."
Luoyang debunked his words, and sarcastically said: "When you die, you still refuse to say a few more truthful words. You have suffered too much in your life. You all the princes of the Liyang Dynasty have such a miserable way of living? "
Xu Fengnian no longer pays attention to Luoyang, and looks at Tongmen with a cold expression, thanks to Li Yishan’s rigorous scholarship at the time. Xu Fengnian is not unfamiliar with the ancient small seals like Daqin, plus he traveled to Jiangnan Road last time and heard that one. Qu Shui Liu talks about the king and hegemony, it can be said that later generations are contending, most of them originated from the two books in front of them, whether they go downstream or upstream, they can mutually confirm each other. When Xu Fengnian was in total desperation, he heard Luoyang babble, only half-zhuxiang kung fu was a good life. Xu Fengnian remembered how the white fox's face opened the bottom of the Tingchao Pavilion, gritted his teeth and fought desperately, leaped up, pierced his palm with his fingers, and blood ran through his hands. He photographed a total of nine characters on the two bronze doors, yang and five yin. Fourth, after waiting quietly for a moment, the Tongmen stood still. Xu Fengnian didn't need to turn his head, he knew that Tai'a Yijian was trembling in the air. These nine characters belonged to the typos that he had guessed out of the meaning of the article. If there was a mistake, he would have to confess his life here.
Luoyang is obviously in a bad mood, but he still doesn't forget to laugh at the son of Beiliang, and he said: "Try putting a few more catties of blood, don't be stingy."
Xu Fengnian said nothing, and opened the palm of the other side, about to let the blood into the groove, the two copper doors creaked, slowly revealing a vision in the shocked sight of the two.
The left hand Wang Shuyang is printed on the bronze gate, and the red is as bright as the rising sun. On the right, the bronze gate with inscriptions on the inscriptions of the Bashu on the right is as dark as a night without stars and moon. The six thousand words of the two books began to shift and change positions, like a stream of water, and the two three-person-high bronze doors finally changed and shrunk into two objects of the same height. With Luoyang's mind and experience, they are all surprised and surprised. How strange and rare are the objects presented to them.
a bright red dragon armor.
A navy blue python robe.
The red leaf fall fire dragon fades its armour, and the green pine withered monster python opens its teeth.
Xu Fengnian subconsciously said: "Left dragon and right snake have been facing each other for 800 years."
Luoyang narrowed his eyes and said, "The red armor belongs to me. I think you have no credit and hard work, and the blue armor belongs to you."
Xu Fengnian is also welcome, with a cheerful expression: "No problem, I will send Xu Xiao back. This set of generals is so powerful."
Luoyang Pingbai got the fire dragon armor for no reason, don’t take it or wear it, let the feminine wear it, nicknamed the little baby, it seems to be afraid of the wrist of the princess grave idea, no need to say anything, just a lingering look, and take the initiative to put it on This weird set of armor is said to be armored. In fact, the feminine arm only touches the dragon armor. The red armor is like a living creature. Water rushes onto the feminine body, and then it seems to condense into ice, enveloping it in the armor, but the dragon armor. It exudes a scent of yang, and naturally resists the yin, the flames are lingering, and it burns so badly, even the painful yin makes a sharp and strange cry, and his arms are desperately trying to tear off the red armor. Luoyang sits on the sidelines, or Xu Fengnian is afraid of the yin The thing died with the precious dragon armor, and I cautiously stretched out his hand to explore it, probably because the dragon armor itself was blessed by his blood, and the sun fire suddenly went out, as meek as seeing the little lady of his own man, and the femininity calmed down, and Xu Fengnian was tempted. Sexually retracted his finger, the flame burned violently, like a stove. Xu Fengnian put on the flame armor and the stove stopped. After repeated verifications several times, Xu Fengnian was sure that the flame armor really took orders from him. He hesitated and did not let it go. The femininity burned to death in the armor, first peeled off the red armor for it, Xu Fengnian only then put on the green python robe, the armor looks thick, and it is as light as a feather when he wears the upper body. It is cold and refreshing. With the upper eyes, you can clearly feel the circulation of a mysterious energy. I have only heard of blood test for relatives, but I have never heard of blood test for nails.
Luoyang reached out and touched the fire dragon armor. After she put it on, the flames were more vigorous than the feminine armor. The flames were like a red dragon for more than ten years, circling and dancing, and the heat wave rushed. Xu Fengnian felt pain when she saw it, but Luoyang looked calm. Xu Fengnian had to admire the vigorous internal power of this devil.
After the bronze gate disappeared, my vision naturally widened.
A road was exposed before them.
The figurines are in the middle of the road, and the soldiers are facing each other.
glanced at it, the road has no end.
Luoyang went first, Xu Fengnian followed Yinwu, and only after the number of terracotta warriors on both sides of the road reached more than 300, he saw the end. On top of the nine steps, there was a dragon chair with a dead white corpse sitting on it.
Is this the only Qin emperor in history who dominates the world? !
There are nine steps, each with two-handed sword warriors, the lower seven are all stone figurines, only the two bronze armors on the eighth level contain real human bones.
Xu Fengnian has no affection for the emperor, nor can I talk about how to awe. After all, there are no fewer than six emperors who died directly or indirectly in the hands of the father Xu Xiao, but Xu Fengnian still said no to this emperor. The feelings of the Qing Dao are unknown. Nowadays, one person is less than ten thousand people to describe the power of the ministers. But above the monarchy court of the beginning of the emperor, it can be inferred from the historical records of only a few words. The concubine Zuo could only tremble under the eyes of the emperor, bowed his head, and still had a pitiful end. In the Great Qin Empire, the right concubine has always led the army, and the left concubine ruled the country, and the right concubine died earlier and worse than the one who wrote the double book of kings and tyrants. Xu Fengnian sighed, and the Xu family can sustain it to this day. , Where can the burden on Xu Xiao's shoulder be lightened? There are millions of households in Beiliang, but how many households still remember the love of this man? In Zhang Julu's governance strategy, Beiliang’s biggest role was to consume Beimang’s national power, nothing more. The Yanchiji family who fled into the capital is the proof, but the frustration is that Beiliang couldn’t say that the old master Yan was a white-eyed wolf, and no one in the government and the government said that the new Beiliang celebrity who became a relative of the emperor had The style of national scholars?
Xu Fengnian sighed. After returning to his senses, he saw Luoyang, the red armour, stepped up the steps and walked to the dragon chair. A sleeve shot the corpse, which was most likely the Emperor Qin, to the skull~IndoMTL.com~ I saw Xu Fengnian's horror for a while, thinking that even if you are the number one demon in the world, you are a little in awe of the ancients anyway. The one who was "whipped the corpse" by you is the emperor Da Qin! The white-clothed woman with her back to Xu Fengnian and her femininity had gloomy eyes, staring at a tiger symbol on her knees, showing that Emperor Qin was dead and had to hold the world in the underworld. Luoyang bent over and grabbed the tiger charm, took out a strand of gold thread that he had prepared long ago, pierced and tied it, and hung it around his waist. As she made this movement, the two armored generals' bones stiffly pulled out their giant swords and turned around. bow down.
The organ puppets from eight hundred years ago, like Heshan Lei Chi, still have functions today. The Mohist's abilities are truly extraordinary.
Xu Fengnian looked at the tiger charm hanging from Luoyang's waist, palm-sized and a little jealous.
Luoyang was condescending, seeing through his mind, and sneered: "As long as you get a little bit of purple and gold, you can open the bronze door. It's not rare. But this town, for 800 years, really only I can touch and not die. . Believe it or not, you can give it a try?"
Xu Fengnian waved his hand, "No need."
Luoyang looked down at the Zhen Guohu Talisman with his luck, and at the Emperor Qin who lost his head. He laughed, like happiness and sorrow. In Xu Fengnian’s eyes, how could there be something that has gone through so many hardships? After the conspiracy succeeds, the jealous woman feels? Your **** thing is not the Queen of Qin who was buried in the same cave in the first place, so happy?
Luoyang took the bones, dropped the steps, and smashed to pieces at the feet of Xu Fengnian. She sat on the dragon chair, took a deep breath, her double-colored eyes gleaming, and she held the Zhenguo Tiger Talisman in one hand and slowly uttered two words. "The world in eight hundred years."