Legend of Swordsman

The little emperor stretched his hand and scraped the bridge of the little girl's nose, and then stretched his hand towards the thin purple robe behind him.

"If you eat too much sweets, you may lose your teeth." The thin purple robe murmured, and then took out a handful of colorful sugar **** from her arms.

The little emperor took out two of them, one into the little girl's mouth and one into his own mouth.

The little girl smirked in the arms of the little emperor with her arms folded, "Ami is not afraid of losing her teeth. Don't lie to you, my companion, they all say that I will not lose my teeth."

The thin purple robe didn't talk much, but distributed the candy in hand to the rest of the leading boys in turn.

Containing sweets, the little girl's big flashing eyes looked at Jian Wushuang curiously.

Somehow, seeing the little girl's red lips and white teeth, Jian Wushuang inexplicably remembered the naive and the old brothers in the divine universe.

"Little Emperor, who is this big brother?"

Xiao Dijun turned around and looked at Jian Wushuang, then smiled, "He is my good friend, you have to call him Brother Jian."

"Uh, Brother Jian." The little girl smiled sweetly at Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang reported with a smile, subconsciously reached out and touched the small bun on her head.

Little Emperor patted her lightly, "Go play, I'm going to meet the Emperor."

The little girl nodded and said, "Little Emperor, don't make Emperor angry this time, he was so angry after you went back last time."

The little emperor did not speak, and reached out and carried it on the Hongqiao.

After leaving the boy, his anger was quietly rising again, and his face was somber, and he was just like two.

Set foot on Hongqiao and walk into Tianting Tianmen in one step.

There are also more than ten Yanxian guarding the Tianmen.

The two leading Yan Xian, who were wearing gold armor, hurriedly and consciously gave way after seeing the deity, almost throwing the axe in their hands to the ground.

The little emperor stepped directly into it, and Jian Wushuang and others followed.

"Buzz ..."

Flowing clouds and water ripples spread between the world, feeling the warm and lush flowing around the body, Jian Wushuang opened his eyes.

Between the entrances, countless towering mountains are entrenched here, and thousands of jade-like waterfalls are embedded in them, converging into huge rivers.

And in the very center of this heavenly court, a vast expanse of sapphire giant hall is located in Youyun, a round of a big day that exudes warmth and brilliance, reflecting behind it.

"Here, is it the heaven?" Jian Wushuang looked at the magnificent momentum in front of him, and his heart moved.

In front of the sapphire giant hall, a road paved by Runyu has been paved to Tianmen.

The little emperor first stepped on the Runyu Avenue and walked toward the front.

After sighing in his heart, Jian Wushuang and others followed.

Feeling the overflowing Huamang, several people did not speak again and went straight to heaven!

As he was about to step into the heavenly court, the ground covered by Runyu was condensed into two robes by the flowing clouds.

"Have seen the little emperor." The two Dao almost gave birth to a figure, and said to the little emperor.

"Go away!" Xiaodijun blurted out the words directly, using Yan force to shock the two, and stepped into the giant hall.

The two twins had the same figure. It seemed to have been strange, and after being kind to the crowd, they reverted to drifting clouds.

Walking into this sapphire giant hall and stepping into the vast square, Jian Wushuang only saw this, and hundreds of elders had already gathered at this time.

Every old man is surrounded by a layer of warm and lush mansions, and it is difficult to observe its realm, but what is certain is that for every old man gathered here, realm practice is never under Chen Qing.

Looking at the little emperor who was full of anger, the more than 100 old men all greeted, "I have seen the little emperor."

Faced with these old men, the little emperor's face eased a little, but he just said, "Go in."

After that, Bento went straight to the hall.

A look of helplessness appeared on the faces of the elders. This time the banquet was afraid that it would be difficult to end.

Enter the hall of this majestic view, and on the side of the throne on the other side, the little emperor sat coldly.

Immediately afterwards, a group of elders waiting in the square entered the giant hall in turn.

No one spoke, all hands crossed in the sleeves, the old **** was watching the nose and the nose.

As a bit of Yan Xian entered, the atmosphere in this vast hall was slightly subtle.

Surrounded by the Yanxian, a young man dressed in white teeth and plain clothes, a rich and handsome young man, stepped into the hall.

Face to face, Xiao Dijun's complexion grew more cloudy.

Instead, the young man took the lead to break the silence, and said with a faint smile, "The second brother, the younger brother, has seen Big Brother."

Jian Wushuang looked at him with a deep gaze, and there was a playful color in his eyes.

It seems that the heart is feeling that the young man in the white suit looks subconsciously at Jian Wushuang, with some scrutiny in his eyes.

At this moment, the little emperor walked slowly down from the position of the head of the throne, with a glorious glory.

He stepped back slowly, his face unnatural.

"Say, are you sent by you." The little emperor's voice was cold and his eyes filled with anger.

The young man corrected the corner of his mouth unconsciously, "Big brother, what are you talking about, why can't I hear ..."

Before he finished talking, a powerful slap was drawn directly on the son's face, followed by another powerful kick, kicking it far away.

Such a combination of skills is too fast. After a while, after the flashes of afterimages, all the immortals reacted, and the two had already flew out of the hall.

"Brother Sword, let's go to watch a good show together!" Chen Qing said excitedly, directly pulling Jian Wushuang to the outside of the palace.

I saw that on the corridor, the little emperor straddled on the son's body, stretched out his two slaps, and swooped with bows on both sides.

The son's face also swelled at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"Little emperor, don't want to fight again, emperor will come later!" One of the old men with black hair and black beard ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ had no choice but to dare to step forward.

For a time, there were many voices of admonishment, but the little emperor seemed to not hear it, and he still slapped his palm and opened his bow.

"Yongzi Yan, you're enough!" The prince knocked down to the ground violently exclaimed, just as he was about to try to resist, Chen Qing smirked and released Yan Li to firmly fix his arms.

"Chen Qing, you want to be arrogant, fight between the emperors, why do you intervene ?!" Yan Xian, who was full of voice, scolded.

Chen Qing glanced at him, and then disdainfully, "Lao Tzu gets involved, do you have the ability to beat Lao Tzu?"

"Are you arrogant, an old man with a bite, have you practiced on the dog?" A Yan Xian, who was next to the son, snarled with anger.

Chen Qing's face suddenly sighed, his eyes like a sword shot at him.

Yan Xian, who wanted to scold again, immediately swallowed her throat, and shrank back.

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