crossing magic

500 years later --

Today is a day of universal celebration in the capital of the Yan Kingdom. Early in the morning, the people of the whole city stood on both sides of the street, dressed up to welcome their King of War.

"From now on, Nanman may tremble when mentioning our city of Dayan Kingdom. Our frontier is finally stable."

"Indeed, it is said that King Yan ordered a fire attack, and the entire border town was burned. The fire burned for half a month, not to mention people, even stones were burned. However, King Yan is so tyrannical, I'm afraid..."

"Shut your mouth, what do you know? The Nanman raised a whole city of poisonous people in the border town. Anyone who was scratched and wounded would be infected. They became very ferocious and bit anyone they saw. If they didn't slaughter the city, the gang If things are released, the consequences will be disastrous."

"That's right. It's said that the Nanman are used to using poison and are despicable and cunning. You don't have to be polite to them. Blind Liu, get out and count your fate, and then listen to your nonsense to slander me, King of War, and see if I won't beat you up."

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Prince Xuanyuanche, who came to welcome King Yan's triumphant return by order, looked at the open city gate with heavy eyes. With his skill, he could hear the team a kilometer away. Of course, all the people in the city praised King Yan and His support was also taken into his ears.

While everyone was looking forward to it, a forerunner in armor came on horseback, walked up to Xuanyuan Che, got off his horse, and saluted: "His Royal Highness, the prince's car has arrived outside the city and is about to enter the city."

Before Xuanyuan Che could reply, the nearby people heard that King Yan had arrived outside the city, and immediately raised their arms and shouted: "Zhan Wang, Zhan Wang!" Shouted in unison: "King of War, King of War!"

Xuanyuan Che's face was gloomy and cold, and he tightened the reins in his hand.

The [-] troops lined up outside the city for repairs, and no more than [-] main generals entered the city. The rest of the soldiers will return to camp in batches, so as not to disturb the order in the city.It is said that King Yan ruled the army rigorously, which is evident from this.

Amidst the waves of "War King, Battle King", King Yan in golden armor led the team slowly towards Xuanyuan Che among the welcoming crowd.

King Yan raised his hand, and all the generals immediately reined in the reins and got off their horses. Everyone's movements were in unison, even the sound of armor rubbing against each other, and they saluted: "See Your Highness the Prince!" cheer.

Of course, the generals who dismounted and saluted did not include King Yan.He sat upright on the horse, staring at Xuanyuan Che across the air, his eyes behind the helmet were as cold as cold pools.

"Imperial brother has worked hard. All generals, please be at peace. Father will prepare a dinner in the palace to congratulate you all on your triumphant return. Please be sure to go."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

At this time, the imperial palace was not excited by King Yan's triumphant return. It stands to reason that the defense of the frontier should be celebrated by the whole country, but the ministers in the Palace of Qinzheng all showed panic.

The crown prince took a step forward, "Your Majesty, King Yan has returned this time, and his influence in the court and even the whole country has been unprecedentedly high. He..."

The old general of Zhen Guo decisively interrupted the crown prince and Tai Tuo: "Except for the throne under your majesty's ass, there is nothing to reward. The throne is impossible. Although King Yan has made great achievements in protecting the country, it is impossible for my Great Yan Kingdom to hand over a monster hands."

The old general spoke out the thoughts of a group of ministers, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.The old general Zhenguo was Emperor Xuanyuan's most respected teacher. He was upright, and the generals were only loyal to Emperor Xuanyuan. Only he dared to say such treasonous words.

It's a pity that the descendants of the old general are loyal, but they have never been able to produce a second general of the town. Otherwise, how could the war king of the Great Yan Kingdom be named Yan Cang?As a result, Yan Kingdom's military power seemed to be in the hands of Emperor Xuanyuan, but in fact the tiger amulet was useless, and King Yan's status in the army was unmatched.

"What the old general said is true." "The old general is right." Everyone echoed, but thinking that King Yan was different from ordinary people... all the ministers shuddered.

"Your Majesty, this son must be eliminated." The old general roared, his eyes were red and he was full of murderous aura.

It is rare for the crown prince and Taifu to stand on the same front with him: "The minister seconded the council!"

"Senior minister!" All the ministers spoke in unison.

When the crowd was excited, Emperor Xuanyuan waved the crowd to disperse, without saying a word from the beginning to the end.

The crown prince and Taifu shook his head. It would be fine if King Yan's eyes were fixed on the position above, but if he wanted to enter the East Palace... No, even if he wanted to enter the East Palace, the one above would probably not agree, would he?Thinking about it this way, the prince and Taifu felt a little settled, and hurriedly went to find the prince.

There is a unique palace in the palace of Yan Kingdom, surrounded by water on all sides, with only one covered bridge leading to the palace. This is Yanwang Yancang's Unemployed Palace.

According to legend, when King Yan was born, a fire fell from the sky, and the fire burned for a whole night. A total of 36 people, including his mother and concubine, were all reduced to ashes.

Emperor Xuanyuan was shocked, and decided that he was a monster. If he didn't kill him, he would bring disaster to the common people.

But at this moment, a white-haired old man suddenly descended from the sky, and he didn't know what he said to Emperor Xuanyuan. On the second day, Emperor Xuanyuan decreed that the newborn four princes had the same surname as the country, Fengyan King, and Wuye Palace. Like the prince of the East Palace, he can live in the palace all the time.

With the same surname as the country, there is no one before or after, and the world is in an uproar.

All the officials of the Yan Kingdom strongly opposed it, saying that the son's birth was unlucky and he should be killed immediately.Unexpectedly, Emperor Xuanyuan was uncharacteristically stubborn and suppressed this matter with strong means, thus creating a generation of war kings.

According to legend, the war king Yancang is the reincarnation of an evil spirit, immortal, and a fire dragon is his mount. Wherever he passes, he destroys cities and loots land, and scorched corpses are everywhere.

Some people say that he is extremely handsome, but he is licentious and tyrannical.

He went to the battlefield at the age of 13, led the army to fight at the age of 15, and was named the king of war at the age of 16. He is an indispensable mainstay of the Yan Kingdom. He is the guardian god in the hearts of the people. His reputation is far better than that of the prince. He is not favored.

Falling leaves could be heard in the Palace of Unemployed, and there was no wind, and the curtains hung quietly.There are no maids in the palace, only a few eunuchs who serve tea and food, and usually dare not walk around at will. The whole Unemployed Palace looks resplendent, but shrouded in an indescribable strangeness.

"Are you back?" A cold and lazy male voice suddenly sounded in the quiet hall. As soon as the words fell, two people appeared out of nowhere in the empty room just now.

Standing in the hall was the "King Yan" who had just returned from the war and was still wearing a golden armor, while the man in red leaning on the couch was talking.

The man's hair was loose, and the skirt of his clothes was slightly opened, revealing a small piece of white and strong chest.Holding the glazed cup in his hand, he held it up slightly, raised his head, and the thick and mellow wine flowed into his mouth through the air. The gorgeous glazed cup cast a stream of light on that handsome face, making people feel that this person is handsome for no reason. unreal.

"That man is waiting for you to face the saint." As he said, "King Yan" took off his helmet, and there was a clanging sound of metal rubbing when his body moved.

The man in red seemed to hate the sound, his eyebrows frowned slightly, "It's so troublesome!" With a wave of his hand, the armor on "King Yan" disappeared, and there was a cold man in black warrior uniform in the hall.

The ruthless man's expression remained unchanged, and he said in a deep voice, "I can't stand for you." He glanced coldly at him, which means--it's already the limit to parade you in armor, what else do you want?

"Don't go!" The master drank recklessly, wiped his mouth with his sleeve boldly, the evil style just now changed suddenly, and sneered: "Isn't there a deputy commander? Did you give him the tiger charm?"

"Give it!"

"Momo is so good!"

Xin Mo frowned unbearably, complaining in his heart, I am the black wolf king, Mo Mo?Why do not you go to hell?

King Yan had a lot of face, and the entire palace was covered with lanterns before it was dark, so it can be seen that the banquet at night must be quite grand.

On the roof of the Unemployed Palace, Yan Cang and Xin Mo, one red and one black, lay down and stood up.

"Life in this palace is too boring, but thinking of those old men who are having trouble sleeping and eating at the moment, and my eldest brother, he must have pulled his counselors to make suggestions a few days ago, making them so anxious all day long, my Yan Wang Dang is not too bad, is it, Momo?"

Lao Tzu is the black wolf king, Xin Mo almost ran away.

"You are also a log, Wolf King? This king sees you as a rotten log in the Black Forest."

As soon as the words fell, Xin Mo's figure flashed, and he transformed into a huge and strong black wolf, which disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Yan Cang shook his head, his black hair rippling in the wind: "If you dare to throw face at me, this kid has a really irritable temper, which is not good for health!"

In the distance, the chief eunuch who was serving Emperor Xuanyuan stepped onto the covered bridge with a dust whisk in his hand.

"Annoyance!" Yan Cang waved his hand, and a barrier descended from the sky, covering the entire Wuye Palace, and at the same time bless it, isolating all the noise outside.

The chief eunuch was stopped, pushed on the transparent barrier, and said with a sneer: "Aha, the prince's skill has increased again, gratifying and congratulations. The old slave has ordered the prince to go to the banquet. Be sure to give this old slave this noodle, His Majesty said, if you don’t invite the prince, the old slave will have to wash the bucket for a month, prince..."

It's a pity that King Yan brought the glazed cup and was pouring it for himself, but he didn't hear anything.

Xu Shi, Xin Mo stopped outside the barrier, his deep and cold eyes glided with worry.

As he grows older, Yan Cang's mana has improved again. He doesn't need to practice hard like ordinary monks. It's as if there is an energy source in his body. He only needs to release a little every day, and his cultivation will steadily improve. , It makes people mad with envy.But what followed was that the two forces that had been deeply buried in his body became stronger day by day, one immortal and one demon, one good and one evil.

The people on the roof sensed the familiar aura and waved away the barrier. Xin Mo jumped and stood on the roof in the blink of an eye.

"Those old men are speaking ill of me behind my back again?" Yan Cang lightly raised his hand and threw the glass cup. He was lying lazily on his side on his back, looking at the deepest part of the palace with drunken eyes. The banquet had already started, and the lights there Brilliant, where there is a lot of wine, where there are singing and dancing, everything is prepared for him, but it doesn't belong to him.

"You really don't want to leave?" Xin Mo followed his gaze, he knew that Yan Cang was not looking at Haiyan Heqing, he was just looking at that person.

"Mo Mo, do you have parents?" Yan Cang habitually raised his hand, empty in his hand, only then remembered that he had thrown away the glass cup, whatever!

Xin Mo frowned slightly, parents?In his memory, he was a black wolf from the prairie at the end of Hessenley.He practiced, fought, fought bloody battles, and finally became the black wolf king.There are no parents in his memory, only endless killings and corpses. His teeth are the sharpest, and when piercing the enemy's body, he can hear the sound of bones breaking, which is particularly pleasant.

"I don't know!" Xin Mo said coldly.

"Oh, my little Momo is also poor." Yan Cang stood up abruptly, his red clothes and black hair rustling in the night wind, "Let's go, let's go to the banquet."

As soon as the two of them showed up, the people who were joking and joking were immediately silent. Even the musicians and dancers were so scared that they knelt and shivered.

"What's the matter?" Yan Cang walked towards his seat, without even looking at Emperor Xuanyuan above, he sat down, smiled and raised his hand: "Continue on, this king doesn't know how to eat people. "

But no one dared to move, let alone speak. Xuanyuan Che looked angrily at Emperor Xuanyuan who was sitting on the highest seat, but he saw that the other side was expressionless. He was actually indifferent to this situation. Emperor Xuanyuan's attitude In Xuanyuan Che's eyes, it undoubtedly became tacit consent.

"Yan Cang!" Xuanyuan Che pulled out his sword, leaped into the air and landed in front of Yan Cang's couch, the point of the sword pointed directly at the center of the opponent's eyebrows: "You still have..."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." A big eunuch rushed in, his voice trembling and crying: "Your Majesty, something is wrong, the old general and the Tai Tuo suddenly caught fire and were burned alive in the imperial garden .”

The ministers were boiling again, and the faces of several ministers who were discussing affairs in the Qinzheng Hall during the day turned pale instantly, and two of the older ones immediately rolled their eyes and fainted, and everyone's gazes rushed towards King Yan , terrified, angry, hostile, and fearful, as if he were a snake, a scorpion, and a beast.

As we all know, King Yan is tyrannical by nature, with cruel means, and his temperament is even more weird and difficult to distinguish. He has a few bottom lines that are absolutely not allowed to provoke:

Those who covet her beauty will be burned at the stake!

Anyone who touches his body will be burned!

Anyone who disobeys his order will be burned!

Those who oppress the people and disregard the military law will be burned at the stake!

Rape and looters who are unkind and unrighteous, shall be burned at the stake!

All the ministers were terrified, could it be that King Yan added another liar behind his back, burning him to death?

Obviously, everyone immediately believed that the death of the old general and the prince Taifu was caused by King Yan.

Yan Cang brought the glass cup to his lips, and inadvertently cast a sideways glance at Emperor Xuanyuan on the high seat, seeing that the latter's pupils shrank slightly, but his eyes fell on Xuanyuan Che.

Dried up a cup of good wine in one breath, King Yan shouted happily: "Good wine!"

The author has something to say: 500 years, all at the fingertips of the author, cool or not?

Yan Cang: Mouqian, where is my Qinglan, where is my Qinglan?

Mouqian: Damn, do you still remember Qinglan?

Yan Cang: Wait once in a thousand years, wait once...

A Qian: Ben Qian is kind, I only let you wait for 500 years, why don't you hurry up to thank me?

Yan Cang: Come here, let me roast it.

A Qian: Believe it or not, I will let you wait another 500 years.

Yan Cang: Mother...

A certain shallow biting the handkerchief, it's shameful to show off! ! !