"Dangdangdang" The sunlight shone on the shaking golden bell, illuminated the glazed golden tiles on the top of the pavilion, reflecting thousands of dazzling rays of light. The woman in red danced her long hammer and hit the bronze bell one after another, as if a sound hit his chest.

Xu Xuan was surprised and surprised. The woman's outfit, appearance, and expression... was exactly the same as the Qing Emperor. If it weren't for the fact that she had been with Qing Emperor since yesterday, she would really doubt who was standing by her side.

The vibration that Emperor Qing was subjected to was obviously even greater than that of him. He held his wrist tightly with his left hand, and the "invisible illusion light" rippled violently for a few times, almost leaking out its true form. In the deafening bells and shouts, she was vaguely heard shaking and crying: "Shi Shi"

Although the sound was as low as a mosquito roar, Xu Xuan seemed to have a thunder in his ears. He looked at it again and again, and his hair was standing all over his body.

There was a small red mole on the corner of the lips of the woman in red, which was bright and bright, like red plums on the snow. Could it be that the fake Qing Emperor in front of Li Shishi was really Li Shishi, the number one beauty in the Song Dynasty who turned people upside down? But wasn’t she already buried in the belly of the green dragon? How could she be resurrected from the dead?

Cheers were boiling around, birds flew back, and more and more flying riders were rushing down. In a blink of an eye, the platform was filled with 33 Mountain Islanders wearing clothes of various dynasties and generations, and the shores were surrounded by black people.

The bell platform is about four zhang high, six zhang long and four zhang wide, standing in the center of East Lake, the "Hundred Flowers Palace". There is nothing else on the platform except this bell pavilion with glazed gold tiles and red columns and green paint.

After hearing the people around him talking, Xu Xuan realized that this bell was called "Rongyi Bell". According to legend, it was also cast by Nuwa. There was originally a pair, and the other was destroyed by the Qinglong, leaving only this "Yang Bell". Therefore, this high platform is also called "Yang Bell". It is the place with the strongest yang energy on the top of the Empress Mountain, used to sacrifice sacrifices or kill Da Ni.

The bell echoed, and the woman in red held the hammer and looked around everyone, and said lightly: "I believe everyone has heard that Kami Shenzhu colluded with the remnants of the Thirty-Three Mountains Rebel Party and the Snake Clan to assassinate me. Fortunately, there was a genius Xiaozi who saw through the evil plot and made arrangements in advance to capture all the rioters. Today, I have a few important things to call everyone together. The first thing is to cut off the heads of these rioters and sacrifice to the world."

Someone shouted: "Your Majesty, these traitors, are not guilty of being cut into pieces. It would be better to treat them as a sacrifice to the Qinglong people, torn apart by pieces, and to die without a place to bury them." There was a burst of praise around him.

Thanks to Li Shishi back then, the Bianliang official language of the Song Dynasty seemed to have become a language that can be understood by basically all the Thirty-Three Mountains of Penglai, especially when it comes to the Queen's Mountain, everyone seems to be able to say a few words. Although the accent is strange, it is not difficult to understand.

The woman in red smiled and said, "Okay. Qinglong was blinded by me. When she woke up on August 15th, she would be furious. She would give it so many sacrifices. It would not be too late to conquer it after its anger was calmed down." Not only did she look absolutely green, but her voice, tone, and expression... were exactly the same.

Qingdi's mind was empty, and he stared at her blankly, his whole body was sometimes hot and sometimes cold, and his fingertips couldn't help but tremble.

Xu Xuan was afraid that the Qing Emperor would show his foot in desperation, so he held her palm and thought to himself: "If this person is really Li Shishi, why would he pretend to be Qing Emperor? If it were for the sake of the White Tiger Skin Picture, why would Qing Emperor be so fond of her? If it weren't for Li Shishi, where would he come out? Could it be the accomplice of Wang Wenqing, the traitor?" His heart was beating wildly, and he felt that something must be strange.

The woman in red said: "Although the rebel party in Xiezong can be sacrificed to Qinglong, the main evil must be punished by me personally. The person who comes will push Kami and the thief chiefs of the snake clan up."

Amid the cheers, eight beautiful women in men's clothing were already scolding and dragging four of them to the platform.

The four of them were tied up by the chains of mixed gold, with rotten cloth stuffed in their mouths, and they struggled in fear and made a "whip" sound. The first person was Kami; the second, the third person was quite strange, and it was thought to be other rioters in Thirty-Sanshan; the fourth surprised Xu Xuan. His face was covered with white patterns and his snake tail was dancing violently, and he actually betrayed the Baigantian of him and Xiaoqing and Xiaoqing.

Bai Gantian struggled violently for a while, and actually spit out the cloth from his mouth and roared at Wang Wenqing who was standing calmly in the crowd: "Zhishen Xiaozi, you are two-faced and three-killing dog thief, you are colluding with the card..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a "bang", and when his head was swept by the long hammer of a woman in red, blood immediately splattered and fell to the ground. Although he was not dead, his eyes were rolling and shaking, and half of his life had been lost.

Everyone was particularly disgusted with the snake clan and was even more cheerful.

Xu Xuan was also very pleased. This guy was deeply indifferent. In order to protect himself, he deserved such retribution. His heart became more and more sharp. The fake Qing Emperor must be in love with Wang Wenqing, but he still didn't understand what kind of evil plot they had.

The woman in red had her eyes circulated, slowly sweeping across everyone's faces, and said lightly: "I know there are still some fish that missed the net among you; there are also many people who always think about taking my position. Since that's the case, we will advance the "Dongyang Sword Fighting to this day. We don't need to make any conspiracies or tricks. As long as we compete with the sword and seize the position in a dignified manner, those who can win will be the Qing Emperor. If anyone loses, then there will be such a head."

Suddenly, the hammer slammed, and the blood shot out, Bai Gantian's head flew out of the air, and he swung rapidly into the lake a hundred feet away.

The surroundings suddenly fell into a dead silence. Everyone looked at each other. After a while, they realized that she was not a joke. Suddenly, someone shouted loudly: "It's good to be the position of the Qing Emperor, who can live in the position of the sword to win the emperor, and I'm willing to accept the loss." At first, the echoes were scattered, and soon more and more, louder and louder, echoing all over the mountains and fields.

Xu Xuan Daqi, since this woman in red has pretended to be the Qing Emperor, why did she advance the "Double Ninth Sword Competition" more than a month later to today? I suddenly realized that they were guarding against the Qing Emperor.

Wang Wenqing must have calculated that Qingdi and Qinglong had both suffered losses and fought against the rebels one after another. Against Wang Chongyang, he had to dissolve the elixir qi in his body, which would have consumed a lot of true energy. At this time, he was "sword-fighting the throne", and even if Qingdi was not dead, the threat would be greatly reduced. In addition, they had taken the initiative and pretended to be Qingdi. Even if the real Qingdi appeared, they could bite him back and put on the hat of Kami's rebellion, without giving her any chance to argue.

The woman in red smiled and said, "Since everyone has no objection, then the 'Dongyang Sword Fighting of this year will start from today. The rules are the same as before. In addition to my Empress Mountain, Thirty-Three Mountains elect 32 masters, and the lots are drawn into four groups. Each group is in pairs of matches. The winner enters the semi-finals and finally stands out. Let's compete with me to see who can compete with the Qing Emperor..."

"Let's go," suddenly heard a crisp voice shouting, "Who said that you must seize the position of Qing Emperor? Can't you restore Fuxi and Nuwa's governance?"

Everyone was upset, and Xu Xuan was excited. He turned around and saw a girl in green walking on the waves, facing the rising sun, shining brightly. Who would it be if it were Xiaoqing?

Looking behind her, a handsome young man with a majestic temperament and a beautiful and sweet girl in purple, as well as dozens of snake men with snake tails. It was Wang Chongyang's brother and sister, Chi Lihuo, Wu Lu and others. The surprise was even more. Could it be that Wang Chongyang took advantage of the unpreparedness to rescue them from the dungeon of the mountain?

Wang Wenqing and others' faces changed slightly, and Sa Shoujian shouted: "The bold witch dared to trek into the Penglai Holy Land with the remnants of the snake clan. Why don't you take them down quickly?"

Everyone looked at each other, but none of them took action.

The woman in red shook her head and said lightly: "Let them come in. There are no taboos in fighting swords in the Double Ninth Festival. Starting today, within three days, no matter who is capable and not afraid of death, she can win the throne by fighting swords. Just remember one thing: I am willing to accept the loss of gambling, and my life and death are at my destiny."

Princess Xiaoqing smiled and said, "Since there is no taboo, it's even better. Fuxi and Nuwa, the combination of yin and yang, we may not fight alone when fighting with people. It is often a combination of two swords and side by side..."

As soon as I finished speaking, someone scolded in Bianliang's official language with a strange accent: "Fuck your grandma, if you are Nuwa, I am Pangu, if you can find someone to go side by side, can I beat you one hundred people?

Although everyone could understand Xiaoqing's words half-understand or not, they immediately understood most of what this person said, and shouted: "Yes, if you dare to hit one, we will only hit ten, and a hundred hit you two."

Xiaoqing raised her eyebrows and said, "Okay, let alone a hundred people, even if two hundred people fight with us together, what's the harm?" With his fingertips, the "Qingchi" broke through the air and swept back to her hand, and said with a smile: "Who are you going first?"

Aroused by the sword energy of "Qingchi", everyone around was shocked, their beards and eyebrows were all green, and their screams suddenly became less and more scolding.

Xu Xuan held down the buzzing "Zilong" and held his breath and thought to himself: "Sister Xiaoqing said, 'Who are we? If she had known I was here, would she... still have to combine the two swords with the boy named Wang?" Seeing Wang Chongyang walking out loudly and standing side by side with her, like a pair of good friends, my heart couldn't help but feel aching.

The woman in red smiled and said, "You must have come to Penglai with Xiaozi, who is pretending to be "Nuwa," attempting to incite rebellion and cheating the "White Tiger Skin Picture," Xiaoqing, a snake demon who is pretending to be "Fuxi's reincarnation," said Mr. Xu. Can Nuwa also combine the two swords with men other than Fuxi?"

Everyone burst into laughter, Xu Xuan rushed up angry and waited to show up, but when he thought that Wang Wenqing was still holding the "sacred rhinoceros horn", he could kill his father and Zhen Auntie at any time, and he would not force him to hold back.
Chapter completed!