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The blue light is vast, the clouds are all over the sky,

The rays of the rising sun that had not yet fallen began to break through the clouds that shrouded the east, and the red flames rolled in. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The early morning of the imperial capital is always more lively than other places, and the early morning has lifted the seal on the imperial capital, and the people of the imperial capital who are shrouded in shadows have let out a long sound of joy in comfort. As the night came to an end, the panic in my heart was finally shattered by the light that had not yet appeared.

In addition to the clouds that spread like flames in the east, what shrouded the sky over the imperial capital was still a rare blue sky like a wash of blue lead. There are no clouds, and the stars are faintly visible above the endless and vast sky, and there is a crescent moon hanging obliquely like an eyebrow and a curved blade.

The people of the imperial capital who surged out were filled with joy in their hearts, and they rushed towards the churning dragon-like river on the bank of the imperial capital. It was the Yellow River, roaring towards the east, and the turbid water rolled up a thousand piles of waves, rising and falling above the river.

Lu Wanru finally saw Ye Yinfeng, but what gave her first feeling was that Ye Yinfeng's aura at this time was restrained, and there was no such sharp sword-like aura leaking out. There was a soothing and mysterious aura on that sleek body. She also saw another young man in Xuanyi, and the purest and most yang-like aura on this person's body was like the rising sun, emitting a thousand rays of light.

Lu Qingfeng and his wife chatted with Feng Liandao and others, Li Xiaoyao listened to their conversation with a solemn expression, but his eyes swept Ye Yinfeng who was talking with Xiaoru from time to time. And his gaze fell on the young man in Xuanyi who was as strong as a man, here, only he Li Xiaoyao was the most boring.

The competition between the Great Zhou and the Khitan had already spread throughout the imperial capital of Bianliang, and people ran outside the city one after another, hoping to witness the competition between the four peerless heavenly boys. They naturally hoped that the Great Zhou Kingdom could defeat the Khitan, and they couldn't stop praying for the Great Zhou in their hearts.

Chai Rong, the Great Zhou Emperor who was in the palace, was as usual in the court, and he didn't seem to have any interest in the competition between the two countries. However, in this court, there are some voices mentioning today's competition between the two countries, and there are those who oppose and those who agree with it. But most of the ministers have a pity idea, that is, it is not the real people of the Great Zhou who fight, Ling Tianyun is the only son of the Northern Han Dynasty general Ling Duozhi, and that Ye Yinfeng is a person from the Southern Tang Dynasty, if there is a real person of the Great Zhou to participate in the test, then it must be a blessing for the Great Zhou.

Chai Rong quietly listened to the discussions of those ministers, he did not say a word, but quietly listened to the discussions of the ministers in front of him. His heart was dark, and it was difficult to find two teenagers from Da Zhou who were so unproductive. Shengyangmen is the first martial arts cultivation faction in the Great Zhou Dynasty, but the younger brothers in Shengyangmen are even more uneven, and the martial arts realm is also different, but there is no brilliant young genius who appears.

Zhao Kuangyin did not stand among the ministers, he stood under Chai Rong's dragon chair, holding a weapon like a guardian god, guarding all the safety of Chai Rong. It's just that the ministers' discussions were heard word for word, and he didn't have any expression on this, whether it was a genius boy from Da Zhou or other countries, as long as it was a Han person, it was the same.

Looking at the civil and military ministers who were sitting down and arguing, the civil officials were arguing more intensely, but those military ministers did not have any disputes, just listened to the disputes of those civil ministers with expressionless eyes. Although they had some faint dissatisfaction in their hearts, they did not have any controversy.

Chai Rong sighed secretly in his heart, he didn't have any explanation for those ministers who didn't know, he knew that his explanation would not play a role. On the contrary, it will make those courtiers of the Great Zhou lose confidence, and all this can only be seen after the end of the competition.

The long-dormant imperial capital finally ushered in its usual lively situation, and passers-by walking in the streets and alleys could not hide the joy and excitement in their hearts. The seal was lifted, and the panic that shrouded them finally dissipated and sank into the invisible. And they no longer worry day and night that some of the Great Zhou forbidden troops in their homes will appear again. They no longer bother to see anyone suspected of being a Khitan spy every day, and they can finally live freely.

A pillar of red and dazzling light suddenly poured down from the east, and half a fireball finally revealed its vigorous face from the east. The blood-like clouds around it finally began to turn into wisps of clouds like birds and beasts, and then, those bloody red glows slowly disappeared from the side of the rising sun.

"Boom", the huge fireball suddenly jumped out from the east, completely revealing its entire face, and suddenly, the pillar of light shrouded down from the east like a red ray. The whole earth is like a layer of dazzling red light, wisps like needles, and a sprinkling of blood.

"Who do you say will win, Khitan or Da Zhou?" The diners in the breakfast stalls in the streets and alleys couldn't help but talk, and they didn't have any scruples, asking out loud to the diners they knew and didn't know. In their eyes, this competition has become their after-dinner argument, no matter who wins or loses, for them, there is no real interest, I am afraid it is not as affordable as the bowl of hot noodles under their chopsticks.

"Whatever, who wins and who loses, what can it do, what does it matter to our people. In my opinion, it's nice to be able to eat this bowl of hot noodles every day. A diner used chopsticks to flip the noodles in the bowl, blowing the water vapor from the hot air from time to time, and said with a happy face.

"Who says it's not, in terms of the current situation, whether the Khitans win or my Great Zhou Kingdom wins, it's actually the same. It's just that I don't know why the Khitans are so bold and actually launch a challenge in the imperial capital. As the people of the Great Zhou, of course, I hope that our Great Zhou Kingdom can win. But I'm afraid it's not as simple as who wins and who loses, and there must be something in it that mortals like us don't know. ”

Among them, there was a gentleman dressed as a scribe at this stall, who talked with great interest, and his words were approved by the others. Everyone hoped that their side might win, and no one wanted the Khitans to win, but the latter words of the scribe made everyone fall silent again.

"Who said it wasn't, the Great Zhou Dynasty is full of talents, is it still not as good as a barbarian country? This time the Great Zhou will undoubtedly win, and everyone can go to the outside of the Angry Dragon Beach to see it. ”

No one noticed that there was suddenly a handsome man in Tsing Yi on this noodle stall, and that boy had a handsome face, and his appearance like jade was really a dragon among people. What makes everyone a little strange is that the weather is not hot at this time, it can be said that there are still some spring colds that are difficult to disperse, but the hand of the boy opens and closes a folding fan from time to time, but it is this folding fan that highlights the extraordinary temperament of the son.

"Yes, yes, if there is such a fortunate thing, I might as well go out and watch it, and the result will naturally be known, and I can also cheer up my Da Zhou boys, drive those Khitan barbarians out of the imperial capital, and drive me out of Da Zhou." From time to time, some people echoed and said, and they all agreed with the son's statement.

"Master, aren't you going?" The young man in Tsing Yi who was holding a folding fan asked softly to the middle-aged scribe beside him, and the conjunctive dao beside them had already muffled their voices, and no one heard the conversation between the two.

"Forget it, there is still something to do for the teacher, you go and take a look, if you have the opportunity, kill Ye Yinfeng and avenge your senior brother. As for how you will act in the future, you don't care about your teacher, but the revenge of killing your brother is not shared. Although you and Ye Yinfeng and the others are the proud sons of the heavens, you will definitely embark on an opposing path. In the future, you will understand the meaning of being a teacher, and it is too early to tell you at this time, so you can do it yourself. ”

After the middle-aged scribe finished speaking, he poured the piece of noodles in his bowl into his mouth, wiped the soup from the corner of his mouth with a flick of his sleeve, and then slowly got up and left. The young man in green clothes looked at the back of the middle-aged scribe leaving, and couldn't help but be stunned, and his heart swelled with all kinds of tastes.

"Ye Yinfeng, I'm afraid there is destined to be a battle between you and me, is this also God's arrangement in the dark?" He muttered softly, the unfolded folding fan in his hand couldn't help but close. He casually threw a few copper plates on the stained tabletop, "Boss, settle the bill." A low cry came out of his mouth.

Immediately, the diners who were still talking and arguing suddenly found that the young man in Tsing Yi and the middle-aged scribe had disappeared. But this did not affect their heated emotions in the slightest, so the bowl of noodles under their chopsticks was not so important.

"Who do you say will win, Khitan or Da Zhou?" The same question, but I don't know how many times I have been asked, but at this time, it was asked by the proud snow girl who was dressed in white, which was unparalleled in the world. Beneath her slender and thick eyelashes were a pair of sparkling and curious eyes, and of course, the object she asked was the young Yan Longxing, whose face was full of white clothes like a spring breeze.

"It doesn't matter who wins or loses, and I know we're going to win."

Yan Longxing's eyes condensed a complex layer of light and shadow, looking towards the rising sun, he was not affected by the dazzling light at all, and the smile was warmer than the rising sun. Dugu Aoxue was in a trance in her heart, and she was stunned for a moment, and a thought suddenly flashed in her mind, and she would have no regrets when she fell into that gentle and warm smile in this life.

The bustling imperial capital, just like the rising sun, is an early morning in the imperial capital, and no one cares about such an ordinary morning. However, all the people of the imperial capital and even the Great Zhou will remember this day, and they will also remember a few names, because this day will give them an indelible memory.

In the post station, a chubby young man stood on a covered bridge, looking at the fir branches that rose with the wind. Li Congjia's mood was very complicated, he didn't expect that so many things would happen when he came to this emperor, Li Xiaoyao and Ye Yinfeng had long since disappeared, and he also heard about the big competition between the two countries from the outside. As the king of Anding County in the Southern Tang Dynasty, he didn't expect his friend to become one of the contestants between the Great Zhou State and the Khitans. He didn't know how he would explain all this to his father when he returned to the Southern Tang Dynasty, and he didn't know why his little imperial uncle wanted to hide it from him.

And the envoys of other countries in this post station are also discussing this competition, but they can only be silent about the domineering and powerful approach of Wanyan Invincible, and they dare not express any opinions. Not every country has a peerless martial cultivator like the Wind Love Sword.