Chu Qiu, the father of Chu Xiang, the former crown prince of Chu, was killed by Xiao Bieli. With the support of some old forces, he went into exile in a small city on the border of Western Chu. After Xiao Bieli ascended the throne, he used some tricks to make the city lord betrayal, tied up the crown prince Xiang and sent it to Kyoto.

Chu Xiang thought his life was over, but when he arrived in Kyoto, Chu Bieli not only did not kill him, but also appointed him as the King of Zuoting, which was much beyond his expectations. This time, Li Xiancheng of Yinyang was the emperor, and Chu Bieli sent a group of envoys led by him.

Chu Xiang walked into Tai Chi Tower and saw Zhao Langjiang's back. He was shocked. His eyes were staring at him for a while before he moved away to see him. When he passed by him, his steps were staggering.

The incident that happened back then was so shocked to Chu Xiang that, over the years, whenever I thought of Zhao Langjiang, I couldn't help but feel fear. Three hundred shadow masters in the West Chu chased Zhao Langjiang's team of more than a dozen people, but the pursuit turned into a jungle hunt. All three hundred people became Zhao Langjiang's prey. After being captured, they were also treated inhumanely. If it weren't for Yuwen Tianlu's net at that time, he would have become the dead soul under Zhao Langjiang's sword.

Zhao Langjiang was also muttering in his heart, his mask was perfect, did he recognize me?

There were more and more guests, and the Tai Chi Building was crowded with people, gradually becoming lively. Everyone was talking about it, and the most discussed was the incident of Zhao Langjiang declaring war on Li Xiancheng last night. After a day of fermentation, this matter had already spread throughout Yinyang.

Suddenly, Feng Qiansui shouted loudly, "For me, just Zhao Langjiang dares to challenge Li Cheng... Emperor Longyang, hum, he is just a turtle with just a reputation and a vain!"

Someone wondered, "How do you say this?"

"You may not know that Zhao Langjiang is the man. He is not very good at martial arts, but his tone is not small. A few days ago, he once said a wild word to challenge our Northern Zhou war god Marshal Tuoba. The Marshal disdained to fight and sent me to fight. What do you think?"

The man asked again, "Heron Feng, stop keeping it aside, everyone is listening!"

In addition to the eighteen city lords, the Northern Zhou Dynasty and the Western Chu envoys are the most respected. The Northern Zhou Dynasty is stronger than the Western Chu. Although they were all excluded by the Ming Dynasty, the Northern Zhou people looked down on the Western Chu people from the bottom of their hearts. His words successfully attracted everyone's attention.

Feng Qiansui said slowly: "I waited for Zhao Langjiang on Shuangfeng Mountain for a day and a night. When this guy saw me coming to fight, he was so scared that he didn't dare to show up. What's the point of not being a turtle?"

Everyone laughed.

At this time, the man asked again ignorantly, "Heron Feng, I heard that you are nicknamed King Jinluo, and use a piece of Jinluo as a weapon, and you are invincible in the Northern Zhou Dynasty. Why did the Jinluo disappear, but the weapon became an iron pot? Could it be that King Feng has changed to King Jinluo now?"

Feng Qiansui's face darkened, "What weapon I use, I'm afraid it has nothing to do with you, right?"

The man smiled and said, "Of course it doesn't matter. As far as I know, I heard that your Jin Luo was smashed by Zhao Lianjiang with a knife. I wonder if it is true or not?"

Feng Qiansui's face was dark. He really didn't open any pot and brought it up. This kid was deliberately making trouble? He looked at the man coldly, "Who are you?"

The man smiled and said, "It doesn't matter who I am. The name is just a mark. If you have to have a name, then call me Wang Fugui."

Feng Qiansui sneered, "Okay, Mr. Wang, then wait a moment, let me learn about your martial arts."

Wang Fugui said, "It's so unreasonable. I didn't say you can't beat me. We are just talking about facts and making reasons. If you can't say anything, you will take action. I'll ask you, is it a great master or a Li-U?"

Feng Qiansui didn't know what the Great Great is. He was going to take action when he swung his fist. Wang Fugui shouted loudly, "The Northern Zhou envoys bullied people with power!"

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone's attention was attracted. Feng Qiansui looked embarrassed, snorted coldly, put down his fist, sat down, and looked at the man, and had already escaped.

Zhao Langjiang and Li Qingcheng knew this person, the young man who called Jin Buhuan in Wanzhou, but he didn't expect that why did he appear here again today?

Chai Gongwang's seat was in the front row, and the followers like Zhao Langjiang and Li Qingcheng were arranged next to the fence on the second floor. In this way, the entire Tai Chi Building was in full view.

Tai Chi Tower is loose outside and tight inside, and is very cautious. There are master guards on the eight courtyard corridors. On the roof of the building, there are crossbowmen hiding in the dark. Those who enter Tai Chi Tower within 200 steps are all within their range. If it weren't for the cover of Chai Gongwang, they would have been shot into hedgehogs before they could break in.

A gust of fragrance blew.

Zhao Langjiang and Li Qingcheng were alert.

A woman suddenly sat beside her. It was Dongfang Nuannuan, the saint of the God of Light. The two were about to leave, and Dongfang Nuannuan smiled and said, "Slow down."

Zhao Langjiang laughed and showed an intriguing smile, "This girl, I don't know if she has a crush on which of our brothers?"

Dongfang Nuannuan said, "Zhao Langjiang, Li Qingcheng, do you think you can't recognize you after changing the mask? The entire Yinyang City is offering a reward to kill you two, but you actually came here with a swagger. You are so brave."

Seeing that his identity was revealed, Zhao Langjiang said, "The Eastern Saint, as the saying goes, it's dark under the lamp. The most dangerous place is the safest place. You should understand this principle."

Dongfang Nuannuan said, "What are the conspiracies you two have when you run here?"

Zhao Langjiang said, "If I tell you, what else is the conspiracy? If I say, we are here because we are hungry and have no place to eat, do you believe it?"

Dongfang Nuannuan saw that Zhao Langjiang had been ruthless and said that if this continued, she would probably not be able to ask useful information overnight. She looked around and asked, "Where is your good brother?"

"Why should I tell you?"

"You two have always been Jiao Buli Meng, Meng Buli. Now the whole world knows that Wu Jing is on him. If you don't say it, believe it or not, I'll shout here, Zhao Langjiang is here?"

Zhao Langjiang finally got in. The woman was unstable and had not yet separated her enemies and friends. Of course, she didn't want to be exposed so quickly, so she asked, "What are you asking for him?"

Dongfang Nuannuan said, "If you have a account, you have to make a calculation."

Zhao Langjiang knew that this woman had some connection with Xiao Jinyan. She appeared here today and should have been invited by Li Xiancheng. The Divine Sect of Light is now in full swing. If it is mixed with Yinyang City, it will be enough to change the pattern of the world.

Zhao Langjiang didn't want to see this happen, so he took a deep breath, showed a painful expression, and said slowly, "Xiao Jinyan is dead!"

"What!"

Dongfang Nuannuan was shocked, and an incredible look appeared in her eyes, "Say it again!"

Zhao Langjiang turned his head and said, "You know what I'm talking about, why bother asking me again?"

"Who did it?"

Zhao Langjiang said, "Li Xiancheng! So, today we two scrambled into Tai Chi Tower and were about to fight for Li Xiancheng."

Dongfang Nuannuan was in a trance, but this expression lasted only a few breaths and quickly adjusted.

She and Xiao Jinyan had a wonderful time. Although this wonderful period was based on lies, it was her most memorable memory. However, compared with the hegemony of the God of Light, these are negligible.

Dongfang Nuannuan said coldly, "You two are definitely not Li Xiancheng's opponents. You can go before I change my mind!"

Zhao Langjiang said, "It's not your turn to be a demon witch in our business."

Dongfang Nuannuan's fingers moved slightly, and a faint blue light wrapped around her fingertips and printed it towards Zhao and Li. Zhao and Li were shocked, "Netheric Finger?"

The Netherworld Finger is one of the most sinister and vicious martial arts of the Light Divine Sect. The person who is guided by the Netherworld feels like hell, and with the wound as the center, his whole body rots and dies within three days. Even if he is cured by luck, his whole person will be mentally damaged and he will become a madman if he does not die.

The two were about to hide, but Dongfang Nuannuan took back the Netherworld finger, "I will fight for Li Xiancheng later, so I'll spare your life."

After saying that, he floated away.

According to tradition, if the lords of the Eighteen City are dissatisfied with Li Xiancheng's claim to be emperor or have any objections, they have the right to challenge Li Xiancheng, and they can fight by themselves, or by designated subordinates, guest officials, etc.

When Li Xiancheng proclaimed himself emperor and turned against the Ming Dynasty, the major sects in the Central Plains naturally refused to admit it, and would not send him to watch the ceremony. At this moment, the arrival of the God of Light Sect seemed very meaningful.

Li Qingcheng looked at her back and said slowly, "You are a beauty, how can you be a thief!"

Three drums sounded.

The banquet begins.

Countless maids and servants interspered among the crowd and started serving the dishes. Since they were one person and each dish was not large, they were very delicate, with a visual effect, which was better than the taste effect.

In this kind of occasion, eating is secondary, and the key lies in personal experience.

Zhao Langjiang and Li Qingcheng did not have this awareness. They ate the food on the plate in a few seconds. When they saw that the table next to them was empty, they brought it over to eat together.

At this moment, I suddenly heard someone shouting downstairs: "The Emperor Longyang is here!"

The originally noisy hall suddenly became quiet and looked towards the entrance.

Li Xiancheng, wearing a bright yellow robe, walked slowly to the center of Tai Chi Tower and said loudly, "The wise king was violent and unrighteous, and had no intentions and virtues. Since we defected to the thief Ming, life has been miserable and the people have lived in vain. Li was a lord of Leh and lived in panic all day long. Until several months ago, Li had a dream. An immortal touched me and said that Li was the son of God's choice."

Speaking of this, Li Xiancheng deliberately paused slightly.

Someone who had already arranged the arrangements shouted in the corner, "Lord Li is the descendant of Li Tang, and he is recognized by the immortals. I respectfully invite Emperor Longyang to ascend the throne!"

Several more people said in unison, "Please invite Emperor Longyang to ascend the throne!"

Li Xiancheng was very satisfied with this arrangement. He continued, "According to the Yinyang tradition, Li announced that he would establish the Yinyang Dynasty, with the reign of Longyang. The eighteen city lords are here. If you are not convinced by Li's decision, you can stand up and compete with Li. It's just that there is no eyebrow. When you take action, you should think twice!"
Chapter completed!