Chapter 545 The Dragon Bird Sword recognizes the master, Yu Xiheng is the Emperor Yin [2 more]

"boom!"

The speed of the Dragon Sparrow Sword was too fast, bringing with it an air current, and this time it directly knocked down the elder Feng family.

He fell to the ground and didn't regain his senses for a long time. The Dragon Sparrow Sword had completely disappeared from his sight.

The first elder of the Feng family raised his head blankly. He looked at the empty scabbard in his hand, and everyone was stupid.

He traveled thousands of miles to the Qianjun League. In addition to wanting to admire this sword that traversed Emperor Yin's entire life, he also planned to copy its appearance and wait for it after returning to Feng's house.

He finally borrowed it and it's not five minutes, so it's gone? !

What's even more unacceptable to the elders of the Feng family is that the Dragon Sparrow Sword ran by himself!

If Qianjunmeng came to question him, and he told the truth, wouldn't Qianjunmeng think he was sick?

The first elder of the Feng family shook his head and finally regained his senses. He immediately chased after the sound of his sword rubbing against the air.

Xiao Wenjian was saying goodbye to Yu Xiheng at the back door: "Mr. Yu's guards haven't come yet, wait for him to come before you leave, otherwise I really can't take it easy, why don't--"

It was at this moment that there was a crackling sound in the air.

"Boom!"

The speed was so fast that a series of sparks were set off, which almost shattered the eardrums.

Xiao Wenjian's feet were unstable, and his buttocks landed on the ground with a "smack".

He raised his head suddenly, and saw the Dragon Sparrow Sword flying straight towards Yu Xiheng, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he lost his voice: "Mr. Yu, be careful!"

Xiao Wenjian didn't have time to think about how the Dragon Sparrow Sword suddenly flew out, but this sword shaved iron like mud, blowing hair and sharp edges.

There are only dead souls under the sword, not the living.

If this is...

However, the bloody scene did not happen, the Dragon Sparrow Sword actually stopped ten inches away from Yu Xiheng, and slowly fell, flush with the position of his right hand.

Yu Xiheng's eyes were dark, his fingers were already clenched into fists, but the Dragon Sparrow Sword did not leave, it was still trembling.

Xiao Wenjian's brain has fallen into a deadlock. He stared blankly at the Dragon Sparrow Sword, and inexplicably read a sense of grievance from this cold weapon.

The first elder of the Feng family finally chased after him, and also saw this scene, his eyes widened suddenly, his brain seemed to be severely shaken by something, and his mind was instantly blank.

"The Dragon Sparrow Sword has a spirit, seeing the Dragon Sparrow Sword is like seeing the Emperor Yin..."

"This sword has been by Emperor Yin's side for nearly 20 years, and the sword's blade has been stained with the blood of countless enemies."

"The Dragon Sparrow Sword has only one master, and that is Emperor Yin. Only he can command the Dragon Sparrow Sword."

Emperor Yin was actually the posthumous title given to him by later generations after the young emperor died.

The word "Yin" itself has a great meaning, representing the inheritance of descendants.

Although Emperor Yin had no successor, he created a prosperous world in the Great Xia Dynasty, and brought the land of the five states back to life and blessed him for all ages.

The elders of the Feng family stared blankly ahead.

The man was sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a dark gray suit, buttoned meticulously to the first one. It is obviously a very modern dress, but it reminds people of how powerful the Great Xia Dynasty, which came to congratulate from all over the world, 1,500 years ago, in a world of great competition.

even if

The first elder of the Feng family knelt down with a "thump", and he opened his mouth: "Your Majesty..."

Xiao Wenjian finally recovered from his shock, and he also knelt down.

Yu Xiheng was silent for a moment, and seemed to sigh helplessly before saying lightly, "Get up."

At the same time, he held the Dragon Sparrow Sword.

The sword stopped shaking.

"Ninth brother, we—" Feng San's words stopped abruptly when he saw Xiao Wenjian and the first elder of the Feng family kneeling on the ground.

He wondered at a loss if Yu Xiheng had forced the leader of the Qianjun Alliance to kneel.

Then I thought that this is generally Si Fuqing's style.

But they have no grudge against the Qianjun League!

"Wait outside." Yu Xiheng turned the wheelchair and said in a low voice, "Come here."

The first elder of the Feng family and Xiao Wenjian woke up like a dream, and immediately followed Yu Xiheng into the Qianjun League.

Feng San stood there, stunned.

It took a few minutes for him to regain his senses. With trembling fingers, he dialed Si Fuqing's phone and stammered, "Si, Miss Si, Brother Jiu seems to have a conflict with the Qianjun Alliance..."

**

In the Thousand Army Alliance.

After coming to modern times, Yu Xiheng has only entered the Qianjun League once.

But this was originally the former headquarters of the Qianjun League. The layout was the same as in ancient times. Even the architectural drawings were drawn by him, and he was naturally familiar with it.

The two followed Yu Xiheng to the treasury where the Dragon Sparrow Sword was stored, and watched him put the Dragon Sparrow Sword back in place.

But as soon as he left Yu Xiheng's hand, the Dragon Sparrow Sword trembled again, looking very unwilling.

"Be obedient." Yu Xiheng stroked the body of the sword and said lightly, "There is no battle for you to fight, be quiet, okay, I will come to see you, and run out if you don't see me in the future, you know?"

The rattling finally stopped completely.

The first elder of the Feng family slapped himself violently, and after a few seconds, slapped him again.

He didn't keep his hand, fanned himself into a pig's head, and finally confirmed that he was not dreaming.

As soon as the clothes were lifted, the first elder of the Feng family saluted again, his voice still trembling: "Chen...Chen Chen see Your Majesty!"

Things are incredible.

For the elders of the Feng family, Emperor Yin was a figure in the history books, a distant existence.

The four major alliances of the three major families have the habit of worshipping Emperor Yin. He grew up listening to Emperor Yin's name since he was a child. If one day someone told him that Emperor Yin was in front of him, he would definitely fan this person out.

But the facts are in front of you.

Make them have to believe.

The Dragon Sparrow Sword recognizes the master, and Yu Xiheng is the Emperor Yin.

"There is no His Majesty now." Yu Xiheng's tone was cold, "You don't need to call it that, get up, don't let me say it a third time."

The first elder of the Feng family tumbled to the ground and stood up straight.

He had a lot of questions, but the pressure on Yu Xiheng was so overwhelming that he couldn't say a word.

"Take it as if nothing happened today." Yu Xiheng closed her eyes, "Do you understand?"

Hearing this, the shocked elder Feng family's expression became serious: "This matter is no trivial matter, rest assured, Your Majesty, I will be tight-lipped."

If some people knew that Emperor Yin was still alive, the consequences would be disastrous.

This is something that cannot be answered by the yin-yang and five-element theory.

Xiao Wenjian said tentatively: "His Majesty is still there, but you never thought of calling us?"

Yu Xiheng looked at the Dragon Sparrow Sword in her hand and sighed softly: "I really didn't think of it."

Second time.

How can people who have been emperors not be careful?

He changed his handwriting and changed a lot of behaviors, but there was a sparse one in the end.

The resonance between the Dragon Sparrow Sword and him cannot be changed.

The last time he came to Qianjunmeng, he avoided the location of the treasure house, and this time it was the same.

The only thing I didn't expect was that the Dragon Sparrow Sword was not in the treasure house today, but was brought to the martial arts room by the elders of the Feng family.

Yu Xiheng glanced at the elder Feng's family lightly.

With just this look, the elder Feng Family broke out in cold sweat, and his legs went soft: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I really, really didn't mean it..."

"It's okay, it has nothing to do with you." Yu Xiheng shook his head slightly, "It was my negligence."

The first elder of the Feng family had a bitter face and just wanted to chop off his own hand.

"I still have something to do, you can do it yourself." Yu Xiheng nodded lightly, and turned the wheelchair out of the treasure house.

Leaving the elders of the Feng family and Xiao Wenjian to look at each other.

In the end, the first elder of the Feng family broke the silence: "Wen Jian, are you also thinking that our ancestors are really amazing, to be able to do things under His Majesty's hands for so long, I would have been unable to bear the pressure and fainted long ago. already."

"No..." Xiao Wenjian wiped his sweat and said tremblingly, "I-I just think Si, Miss Si is really too, too…"

So fucking awesome!

It is simply the second idol in his life.

He used to be able to be an elder and take care of Si Fuqing, but now he just wants to kneel down.

Xiao Wenjian no longer knew how to face Si Fuqing.

The first elder of the Feng family was confused and said, "Miss Si?"

Xiao Wenjian gave him a brief narration.

The elder Feng Family took a deep breath: "Amazing, awesome!"

In the previous life, Emperor Yin had no wife and no concubines, and the confidante in this life was a person, which made him have mixed feelings, but more of it was sad.

For the emperor, I have lost too much.

"Elder, let me invite you to eat out." Xiao Wen remonstrated, "Let's have a good chat."

With the big secret in their hearts, they can only divert their attention.

The elder Feng family nodded: "Go."

The two just went out when they met Mrs. Feng who came with Feng Zhaoyi.

"Elder." Madam Feng said respectfully, "Zhao Yi was on vacation recently, so he came together."

The younger generation of the Feng family, Feng Zhaoyi is the most outstanding one, and the elders of the Feng family certainly have an impression of her.

It's just that he just saw Emperor Yin, his excitement couldn't be suppressed, and he didn't have much time to pay attention to Feng Zhaoyi, but after nodding, he hurriedly left with Xiao Wenjian.

Feng Zhaoyi has never been so neglected before, her eyes darkened, her fingers clenched, and she said lightly, "Mom, I won't go in to worship Emperor Yin, I'm going to Beizhou."

"Why are you going to Beizhou all of a sudden?" Madam Feng frowned, "There just happened an explosion there, what should I do if I encounter danger again?"

Feng Zhaoyi shook his head and just said, "There is something very important."

Mrs. Feng knew that she was very assertive, so she did not force her: "Okay, you can go, remember to contact the Feng family if you have anything, the Feng family will always be your backing."

Feng Zhaoyi nodded and called a taxi to the airport.

**

On the other side, the Yin family.

Xia University is about to start school, and Nian Yi'an also took advantage of the few days of vacation to return to Yin's house with Si Fuqing.

In the Yin family mansion, the evolutionaries are fighting in the arena.

After seeing Si Fuqing and Nian Yi'an, they all stopped.

After a few young people glanced at each other, one of them stepped forward and said with a smile: "Nian Yi'an, how about a fight? Uncle Yao Nian is an S-level, and you have to be a B-level no matter how bad you are?"

"Oh, no, your mother is an ordinary person, you may just be a D-level, hahahaha, why is it so low?"

There was laughter all around.

Si Fuqing narrowed her eyes slightly. She suddenly smiled and patted Nian Yi'an on the shoulder: "Yian, what are you hiding? Since they want to see your strength so much, show them."

Nian Yi'an looked at Si Fuqing in surprise, then nodded, put down the schoolbag, and took a few steps forward.

This move was unexpected by the young people, and they all came to see it.

Not far away, Yin Yunxi also stopped the movements in his hands and stared at the ring.

She also wanted to know what strength Nian Yi'an had.

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