Chapter 545: Dragon Bird Sword recognizes its owner, Yu Xiheng is Emperor Yin [2 updates]
"boom!"
The Dragon Bird Sword rushed out too fast and brought up air currents. This time it directly knocked down the elder of the Feng family.
He fell to the ground and did not recover for a long time. The Dragon Bird Sword had completely disappeared from his sight.
The eldest elder of the Feng family raised his head blankly. He looked at the empty scabbard in his hand, and everyone was dumbfounded.
He came all the way to the Thousand Army Alliance. In addition to wanting to pay homage to the sword that spanned Emperor Yin's entire life, he also planned to copy its appearance and hang it on the wall when he returned to the Feng family.
He finally borrowed it, but it hadn't even been five minutes, and it was gone like this? !
What is even more unacceptable to the elder of the Feng family is that the Dragon Bird Sword escaped by himself!
If the Thousand Army Alliance came to question him and he told the truth, wouldn't the Thousand Army Alliance think he was sick?
The eldest elder of the Feng family shook his head and finally regained consciousness. He immediately chased after the sound of the sword rubbing the air.
Xiao Wenjian was saying goodbye to Yu Xiheng at the back door: "Mr. Yu's guard hasn't arrived yet. Please wait until he arrives before leaving. Otherwise, I really can't let go. How about -"
It was at this moment that there was an explosion sound in the air.
"Bang bang!"
The speed was so fast that a series of sparks were set off, almost bursting the eardrums.
Xiao Wenjian's feet were unsteady and he landed on his butt with a "snap".
He raised his head suddenly and saw the dragon bird 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 Bird Sword suddenly flew out, but this sword cut iron like mud and had a razor-sharp edge.
There are only dead souls under the sword, no living people.
What if...
However, the bloody scene did not happen. The Dragon Bird Sword actually stopped ten inches away from Yu Xiheng and slowly fell to the same level as his right hand.
Yu Xiheng's eyes were dark, and his fingers had clenched into fists, but the Dragon Bird Sword did not leave, it was still trembling.
Xiao Wenjian's brain was in a state of panic. He stared blankly at the Dragon Bird Sword, inexplicably reading a feeling of grievance from this cold weapon.
The eldest elder of the Feng family finally chased out and saw this scene as well. His eyes widened suddenly, and his brain seemed to be severely shaken by something, and his mind went blank for an instant.
"The dragon bird sword has a spirit. Seeing the dragon bird sword is like seeing Emperor Yin..."
"This sword has been with Emperor Yin for nearly twenty years, and the sword has been stained with the blood of countless enemies during battles with him."
"There is only one owner of the Dragon Bird Sword, and that is Emperor Yin. Only he can command the Dragon Bird Sword."
Emperor Yin was actually the posthumous title given to the young emperor by his descendants after his death.
The word "Yin" itself has a great meaning, representing the inheritance of descendants.
Although Emperor Yin had no heirs, he created the prosperous age of Great Xia, brought the five states back to life, and protected them for all generations.
The eldest elder of the Feng family stared blankly ahead.
The man was sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a dark gray suit, fastened to the first button meticulously. It is obviously a very modern dress, but it reminds people of the distant 1,500 years ago, that time of great strife, and how powerful the Great Xia Dynasty was when congratulations came from all directions.
The eldest elder of the Feng family knelt down with a plop and opened his mouth: "Your Majesty..."
Xiao Wenjian finally recovered from the shock, and he also knelt down.
Yu Xiheng was silent for a moment, seemed to sigh helplessly, and then said lightly: "Get up."
At the same time, he held the Dragon Bird Sword.
Only then did the sword stop vibrating.
"Brother Ninth, we-" Feng San's words stopped abruptly when he saw Xiao Wenjian and the eldest elder of the Feng family kneeling on the ground.
He wondered blankly if Yu Xiheng had forced the leader of the Thousand Army Alliance to kneel down.
Then I thought that this was generally Si Fuqing's style.
But they have no grudge against the Thousand Army Alliance!
"Wait outside." Yu Xiheng turned his wheelchair and said in a calm voice, "Come here."
The eldest elder of the Feng family and Xiao Wenjian woke up from their dreams and immediately followed Yu Xiheng into the Thousand Army Alliance.
Feng San stood there, confused.
After a few minutes, he came back to his senses. With trembling fingers, he dialed Si Fuqing's phone number and stammered: "Si, Miss Si, Ninth Brother seems to have had a conflict with the Thousand Army Alliance..."
**
Within the Thousand Army Alliance.
After coming to modern times, Yu Xiheng only entered the Thousand Army Alliance once.
But this was originally the headquarters of the Thousand Army Alliance, and the layout had not changed much from the ancient times. Even the architectural drawings were drawn by him, so he was naturally familiar with it.
The two followed Yu Xiheng to the treasure house where the Dragon Bird Sword was stored, and watched him put the Dragon Bird Sword away again.
But as soon as it left Yu Xiheng's hand, the Dragon Bird Sword began to tremble again, looking very unwilling to do so.
"Be obedient." Yu Xiheng stroked the sword and said calmly, "There is no battle for you to fight. Just be quiet. Okay, I will come to see you. Don't run out when you see me in the future. Do you understand?"
The roar finally stopped completely.
The eldest elder of the Feng family slapped himself hard, and then slapped him again a few seconds later.
He didn't hold back and slapped himself into a pig's head, finally confirming that he was not dreaming.
Lifting up his clothes, the eldest elder of the Feng family saluted again, his voice still trembling: "My lord... Your Majesty, my lord!"
It's incredible.
To the elder of the Feng family, Emperor Yin was a figure in the history books, an existence that was far away.
The three major families and the four major alliances all have the habit of worshiping Emperor Yin. He has grown up hearing Emperor Yin's name since he was a child. If one day someone tells him that Emperor Yin himself is in front of him, he will definitely slap that person out.
But the facts are before our eyes.
Make them believe it.
The Dragon Bird Sword recognizes its owner, and Yu Xiheng is Emperor Yin.
"There is no Your Majesty now." Yu Xiheng said in a cool tone, "You don't have to call me that. Get up and don't let me say it a third time."
The eldest elder of the Feng family scrambled to his feet and stood up straight.
He had many questions, but the pressure on Yu Xiheng was too great and he couldn't say a word.
"Just pretend nothing happened today." Yu Xiheng closed his eyes, "Do you understand?"
After hearing this, the shocked elder of the Feng family became serious: "This matter is not trivial. Don't worry, Your Majesty, we will definitely keep it secret."
If some people knew that Emperor Yin was still alive, the consequences would be disastrous.
This is something that the Yin Yang and Five Elements theories cannot answer.
Xiao Wenjian spoke tentatively: "Your Majesty is still here, but he never thought of summoning us?"
Yu Xiheng looked at the Dragon Bird Sword in his hand and sighed softly: "I really didn't expect it."
The second time.
How can someone who has been an emperor not be careful?
He changed his handwriting and changed many ways of behavior, but there was always something missing.
The resonance between the Dragon Bird Sword and him cannot be changed.
The last time he came to the Thousand Army Alliance, he avoided the location of the treasure house, and it was the same this time.
The only thing I didn't expect was that the Dragon Bird Sword was not in the treasure house today, but was brought to the martial arts training room by the Feng family elder.
Yu Xiheng glanced at the eldest elder of the Feng family lightly.
Just at this glance, the eldest elder of the Feng family broke out in a cold sweat, and his legs went weak: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I really, really didn't mean it..."
"It doesn't matter, it has nothing to do with you." Yu Xiheng shook his head slightly, "It was my negligence."
The eldest elder of the Feng family had a grimace on his 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.
The eldest elder of the Feng family and Xiao Wenjian were left looking at each other.
Finally, the eldest elder of the Feng family broke the silence: "Wen Jian, are you also thinking that our ancestors are really amazing. They can work under His Majesty for so long. If it were me, I would not be able to bear the pressure and would faint." ”
"No..." Xiao Wenjian wiped his sweat and said tremblingly, "I-I just think, Miss Si is really, really... too..."
So fucking awesome!
It is simply the second idol in his life.
He used 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 eldest elder of the Feng family asked in confusion: "Miss Si?"
Xiao Wenjian briefly told him.
The eldest elder of the Feng family took a breath: "Awesome, awesome!"
In his previous life, Emperor Yin had no wife or concubines, but in this life his confidante was alone, which made him have mixed feelings, but even more sad.
As an emperor, I have lost too much.
"First Elder, let me invite you to go out to eat." Xiao Wenjian regained his composure, "We must have a good chat."
The big secret was kept in their hearts, so they could only divert their attention.
The eldest elder of the Feng family nodded: "Let's go."
As soon as the two went out, they met Mrs. Feng who came with Feng Zhaoyi.
"Great Elder," Mrs. Feng said respectfully, "Zhaoyi is on vacation recently, so we came together."
Among the younger generation of the Feng family, Feng Zhaoyi is the most outstanding one. Of course the elder of the Feng family has an impression of her.
But he had just met Emperor Yin, so he couldn't suppress his excitement, and he didn't have much time to pay attention to Feng Zhaoyi. He just nodded and left in a hurry with Xiao Wenjian.
Feng Zhaoyi had never been so neglected. Her eyes darkened, she clasped her fingers and said lightly: "Mom, I won't go in to pay homage to Emperor Yin. I'm going to Beizhou."
"Why are you suddenly going to Beizhou?" Mrs. 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 independent, so she did not force her: "Okay, you go ahead. If you have anything to do, remember to contact the Feng family. The Feng family will always support you."
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 go back to the Yin family with Si Fuqing.
In the Yin family's mansion, the evolvers were competing in the ring.
After seeing Si Fuqing and Nian Yi'an, they all stopped in unison.
After several young men looked at each other, one of them stepped forward and said with a smile: "Nian Yi'an, how about a fight? Uncle Yaonian is an S-level, no matter how bad you are, you must be a B-level, right?"
"Oh, no, your mother is an ordinary person, and you might just be a D-level, hahahaha, why are you so low?"
There was laughter all around.
"Can a D-level be an evolver? None of our guards have such a low level."
"He may think it's great that he's good at shooting. We don't need such backward weapons at all."
Si Fuqing narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Nian Yi'an, I didn't expect you to hide for a month." The young man looked sarcastic, "Just keep hiding."
"Hide?" Hearing this, Si Fuqing suddenly smiled and patted Nian Yi'an on the shoulder, "Yes, Yi'an, why are you hiding? Since they want to fight you so much, then show them how you are now Come with your strength."
See you tomorrow