Dragon Martial Emperor

The town Tianzong continued to move forward, and soon arrived at the residence of the Tang Dynasty.

This is a very well-decorated inn, belonging to the royal family's industry, very wide, and accommodates a total of 17 people in the town Tianzong.

"You each find a room to rest. Tomorrow morning, you are ready to enter the ancient forest and look for your chance."

The elders of Yu said to the people: "In addition, the information about the minds and martial arts of Thousands of Silks is on these bamboo slips. You can watch them by yourself. I will not remind you."

Soon, everyone got a bamboo slip, which recorded some special points about the Thousand Silks. In addition, the martial arts mentality of the Hanbing Gate was also recorded on the bamboo slip.

After getting the bamboo slip, Long Yu went to the second floor of the inn and found a room to sit at the table and watch the information recorded on the bamboo slip alone.

"Thousands of silk sects, cultivation of the heart of the law is the thousand shadows of the shadows, after cultivation, they can control their own shadows to fight, many martial arts are also derived from this, very sinister and terrible, can not be prevented."

Control your own shadow to fight?

The dragon's brows are slightly wrinkled, and they associate with the shadow of the so-called Princess of the Thousands of Princesses that was seen at the gate of the city not long ago.

Thousands of people, the body and the shadow can be separated at will, use the shadow to launch an attack, and the shadow can still speak, extremely strange.

In the Scorpio mainland, Wu Xiu's research on Xuanqi has long spawned various genres. The essence of the cultivation of the mind and the martial arts of Qiansi Zong is to use the mysterious spirit to control his own shadow with special means.

"This kind of fighting style has never been encountered before. After entering the ancient forest, you must always be careful, try to avoid the shadow land, so as not to be attacked..."

Long Yu thought in his heart, continued to watch the information on the bamboo slips, and made a further understanding of Qian Sizong.

As for the martial arts of the Ice Gate, there is no difference between the early days and the Tianzong of the town. It is only if the disciples of the Ice Binger understand the artistic conception of their minds, then the combat effectiveness will be significantly improved.

"The artistic conception is also the artistic conception. The town Tianzhu of Zhentianzong, the artistic conception contains the laws of the heavens and the earth that are suppressed. So the ice-cold heart of the cold ice gate should contain the laws of heaven and earth related to the ice ice?"

Long Yu’s heart guessed that this trip to the ancient forest should not encounter opponents who understood the artistic conception, but they did not necessarily say that they still had some psychological preparations.

He carefully studied the martial arts characteristics of the two major sects of Thousand Silks and Han Bingmen, and kept them in mind. These are important materials. Maybe after entering the ancient ginseng forest tomorrow, these materials will save the dragon.

Time passed, and it quickly passed several hours.

A knock on the door suddenly came from outside the Dragon Gate.

"Long Yu, younger brother, in the room?"

A slightly familiar voice passed to the ear of the dragon.

"It's him?"

Long Yu listened, remembered the inner-disciple who was active all the way, Ling Han.

Ling Han, the disciple of Tianzong in the town, is now the martial arts seven-fold, can be said to be the strongest person in addition to Tan Jian in the town Tianzong.

Long Yu’s impression of this cold is also good, because even though Tan Jian has been hostile to Long Yu many times along the way, this Ling Han does not care, still said something with Long Yu, expressing friendship.

Ling Han, what I think in my heart is the unity of the town Tianzong. I hope everyone can meet the opportunity in this ancient forest.

"Ling Han brother, what is it?"

When Long Yu thought about it, he asked out loud.

"This is the case, Long Yu Shidi, a royal princess will come to the city of ancient ginseng for a while, I want to go out with the teachers and brothers, if it can strengthen the royal princess, it is a beautiful thing!"

Ling Han was outside the door, and he said politely.

Royal Princess?

Long Yu had a headache. When he came to the city of ancient ginseng, he met a thousand princess. Now he has a royal princess. Where are so many princesses in this world?

Of course, Long Yu understands that the royal princess that Ling Han said now is a genuine princess, and that the thousand princess is completely a private name.

"The royal family, the royal family of the Tang Dynasty, the builder of the ancient ginseng forest, is also the master of the seven major sects of the Tang Dynasty!"

In the eyes of Long Yu, there was a touch of fine mans.

Before he vaguely heard that his true identity seems to be the abandonment of the imperial city's big family, so one day, one day, he will go to the Tang Dynasty.

Now that the royal family is mainly coming, it is good to go to the first glance.

"Since the invitation of the brothers, is there any reason for Long Yu?"

Long Yu answered and raised his body.

He is not interested in the royal princess, but wants to see what the royal family of the Tang Dynasty has!

"Ah, since Long Yu’s younger brother promised to be together, we can have six people together and can leave!"

Ling Han haha ​​smiled.

Long Yu opened the door and saw a tall young man in a white blouse. His face was like a crown jade. His temperament was elegant and he couldn't help but feel good.

This tall young man is Ling Han.

"Teacher, they are waiting underneath, let's go."

Ling Han smiled and turned and went downstairs.

Long Yu followed him and saw four other people waiting at the entrance to the downstairs inn. However, Long Yu and them were not familiar with them.

The four people saw Long Yu, each of them was a little dissatisfied, but because of the cold face, they did not say anything.

Six people went on a trip and walked on the cold streets of the ancient city of Ginseng.

The ancient ancient forests of the ancient forests, very few people come here on weekdays, so the entire ancient city of ancient ginseng is quite deserted, the entire ancient ginseng forest, in fact, is a back garden built by the royal family.

Therefore, the royal family will invite some Zongmen and the family to pick the ancient ginseng once a year, which is to train the future strong for the entire Tang Dynasty.

"Hey, it’s the ice door."

Halfway through the road, suddenly someone was sharp-eyed and saw four ice-cold disciples who were also walking on the street not far away.

Long Yu took a look at it and suddenly saw it.

But seeing the four Ice Pope disciples, one of them was wearing a light green dress with a long hair on her shoulder and a bronzed sword scabbard carried around her waist.

Feng Yao!

Long Yu saw it at a glance, the woman was Feng Yao, and the long sword carried by her waist was the top warrior of the wind long song, the bronze sword.

Next to Feng Yao, there is a handsome young man in a brocade, and she is quite close, and they can see that they should have a good relationship.

Then, the four Ice Pop disciples naturally discovered the Dragon King and six of them.

"Look, it’s the people of Tianzong."

"The one that is at the forefront is Ling Han? It looks good, I don't know how strong it is."

Two of the Ice Pope female disciples suddenly talked about it.

At this time, Feng Yao turned his head and finally saw the dragon in the crowd!

This discovery made Feng Yao frown a little: "Is he? How is it possible?"

Feng Yao’s expression was seen in the eyes of the handsome young man beside her. I could not help but wonder: “Yao, who have you seen?”

"That's the waste I told you, but how could he appear here?"

Feng Yao said casually, his brows were tight.

"What about the waste?"

A handsome young man next to her, and then looked at Feng Yao's gaze, finally saw the dragon!

At this time, Long Yu, a face indifferent, followed by Ling Han.

When I went out to meet Feng Yao, I was already in the expectation of Long Yu, but it has nothing to do with him. Tonight, he came out just to "watch" the royal style. As for Feng Yao, after entering the ancient forest, there is time to play with her slowly.

However, Long Yu does not want to pay attention to the other party, but does not mean that the other party ignores him!

I saw the handsome young man next to Feng Yao sneer, and even stepped straight in the direction of Long Yu!

The young man moved, the other three Ice Pope female disciples including Feng Yao, naturally will not stand by and watched.

Seeing each other as the head of the young man's imposing manner, Ling Han heartily smiled and stepped forward, but directly stopped the other party: "The brother of the ice door, there is something to say, don't mess!"

The handsome young man heard the words, his eyes were disdainful, and he reached out and pointed his finger at Long Yu: "Let the waste come out, I have something to tell him!"

This scene, let the four people around the dragon to take a step back, said that they do not want to blend into this matter!

Only Ling Han, still in front of the dragon, not moving!

"Xietai, here is the city of ancient ginseng, you should not be too much."

Ling Han still smiled and said, but there was a threat in his tone. Although the other party was in a state of arrogance, he was a soft persimmon. Can he be keen?

"Forget it, Master Ling Han, let me come."

The dragon sacred, and the heart was warm.

At this time, Ling Han would actually stand up and help him, but he did not expect it at all, but what happened to him, how could he involve Ling Han?

He Feng Yao has a hatred, it is his dragon, not Ling Han!

What's more, Long Yu does not feel that he will not solve this problem.

"Teacher, you..."

Ling Han turned around and looked at Long Yu, and easily saw the confidence in his nephew. He smiled suddenly: "Well, let yourself come!"

Ling Han recalled that when Long Yu was in the town of Tianzong, even the wind hit him with a palm and was bombarded and seriously injured!

This younger brother, the strength is not bad, but also has his own secrets.

He was involved in the arbitrarily, but it was not beautiful.

"Waste, you actually have a face to stand up, but the courage is not small, I thought you would only hide behind others."

When I saw Long Yu stand out, the other young man smiled.

Long Yu did not pay attention to the guy.

He turned his head and looked at Feng Yao. He smiled and asked: "Xiao Yao, I haven't seen you for many days. How come you have a dog that only knows how to be confused?"

Scurry dog!

In this sentence, the young man’s face was instantly blue, and the waste in front of him was called a chaotic dog.

"He is my cousin, the Liucheng of the Imperial City, Liu Mingxuan, like me, is a disciple of Han Bingmen."

Feng Yao faintly sounded, a pair of beautiful eyes with a taunting color, with a eager sweep of the dragon, I seem to want to see how he ended up now.

Imperial City, Liujia, Liu Mingxuan!

Long Yu finally knows the identity of the dog in front of him. It turned out to be Feng Yao’s cousin and her family!

Unexpectedly, Feng Yao’s mother, Liu Yu, would have been a person from the Imperial City, but how could it be combined with the wind and long songs?

Can it be said that Feng Changge also left his own footprint in the Imperial City?

More and more interesting!

In the heart of the dragon, I thought to myself that it would not be particularly difficult to get to the true identity of myself. As long as I went to the Imperial City, many puzzles should be solved.

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