Chang'an City, Zhuque Street, there are many Confucian scholars who make a living selling calligraphy and painting on the street, and among them there is a middle-aged fortune teller, wearing a gray robe, with hazy eyes with a bit of sleepiness, quietly speaking He was holding a copy of "Book of Changes" and looking at it with a focused expression. There was a small flag on the stall with the word "Yi" written on it. The characters are written in small seal script, and they are very beautiful. When you look closely, you can feel a mysterious feeling, but you can't put it into words. The scholar's business was not good. There were only a few customers in the morning. At noon, a young man in gorgeous clothes walked over gracefully, opened the folding fan, sat down, and said respectfully: "Master!" The middle-aged scholar raised his head The sleepy eyes and the bookish face overflowed with a soft look. The smile was very peaceful and warm, just like the smile of a loving father, "Here comes Xibai!" The middle-aged scholar said again: "I have been sleeping for a long time, and it is rare to come out to bask in the sun!" If you tell others that this middle-aged man is the big devil in the world, the evil king Shi Zhixuan who fears both good and evil, I think many people will not believe it. He gave a slight wry smile. Others may not know the meaning of the man's words, but Hou Xibai knew that this was the personality of Shi Zhixuan who had just woken up. Back then, Shi Zhixuan's mind was traumatized and his personality was split into two, each going to extremes, just like Hou Xibai and Yang Xuyan went to extremes. Now this is Shi Zhixuan's peaceful personality. "Li Tang is going to be in chaos!" This was Hou Xibai's second sentence. Shi Zhixuan's body trembled slightly, and he cast a doubtful gaze. Hou Xibai showed a wry smile and said, "Li Jiancheng and Li Yuanji want to get rid of Li Shimin!" Shi Zhixuan's eyes flickered, and he suddenly laughed, just as he was about to speak. His whole body was shaken, his eyes were dark, and he looked to the other side of the street. Hou Xibai was confused and looked along Shi Zhixuan's gaze. There was a woman standing there. Hou Xibai¡¯s heart was shaken. A name came out of his mouth involuntarily, "Congratulations to the Empress?" The long street was like a river, and the pedestrians were like water. On the small street, the woman stood alone, her snow-white clothes like a fairy's tapestry. Snow-white but not stained by a trace of dust, the sleeves are wide, occasionally revealing a bit of the skin that is so beautiful that people can't bear to blink. She was covered with a hazy gauze, her graceful body showed the beauty of her curves, and her face had pink lips. Her eyebrows are as dark as black, and her bright eyes are good at gazing. Under a hazy veil, they look even more mysterious and hazy, making people feel like they are in a dream. The tasseled pink sleeves are light, and the red lips are a little bit of snow. This is the Yin Queen Zhu Yuyan. This woman should not appear in the world. Hou Xibai's mind went blank and he stared blankly at the woman in front of him. Compared to Shi Fei Xuan, the woman in front of her was a little more humane, and her unique charm and hint of sadness added to her delicate and pitiful temperament. "There is a beauty in the north, peerless and independent. Look at Qingren City, and then look at Qingren Country. Would you rather not know Qingcheng and Qingguo?" Li Yannian's "Beauty Song" came to Hou Xibai's heart, and the amazing feeling in his heart became even stronger . It¡¯s just that the woman in front of her completely ignored Hou Xibai¡¯s existence. Her eyes fell directly on Shi Zhixuan, who was sitting in front of the stall. There was a very complicated look in her eyes, like resentment and hatred. "Alas" Hou Xibai thought of the dispute between his master and Empress Zhu, and sighed slightly in his heart. The eyes of the two people touched each other in this short distance. For a moment, time seemed to have stopped. At this moment, the two most notorious demons in the world, the Evil King and the Yin Queen, are meeting here. How would others panic if they knew about it? "We were originally a match made in heaven, but now we have turned against each other!" Hou Xibai sighed slightly. The descendants of the Huajian lineage are all born with sensibility, born with unrestrained temperament, and are also born poets. Things in the world are so wonderful. If it had been back then they would have unified the Holy Sect long ago. "Young man Hou Xibai has seen Queen Zhu!" Hou Xibai sighed slightly, bowed and held his hands in greeting. "Sentimental young master!" Zhu Yuyan came back to her senses slightly, with a smile overflowing from the corner of her mouth. She looked at Hou Xibai carefully and said, "Is he a descendant of the Huajian lineage? He really looks like the original Shi Zhixuan!" Although he only looks like him. That's all, but it made Zhu Yuyan feel like he was being destroyed. Zhu Yuyan's words were addressed to Shi Zhixuan. Seeing that Shi Zhixuan was still silent, Zhu Yuyan's starry eyes had a hazy luster, which made people feel inexplicable melancholy, "It's just a pity!" He sighed softly and frowned slightly. , which makes people feel heart palpitations. Hou Xibai's mind was tightly attracted, and he moved his hands and feet.?Every movement of Zhu Yuyan has an amazing sense of beauty. Compared with Shi Feixuan, Zhu Yuyan is more attractive. "It is indeed a pity!" Shi Zhixuan finally said a word, with a gentle look in his eyes. Hou Xibai was shocked all over, and a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart. At the same time, Zhu Yuyan moved instantly, her plain white sleeves fluttering lightly, like a fluttering feather coat, bringing with it a fragrant wind, not even touching the ground. Hou Xibai only felt a blur in front of his eyes. Zhu Yuyan had arrived in front of him in an instant, and her wide sleeves brought a gentle wind towards him. The fluttering sleeves seemed to be rolled up without any strength, but Hou Xibai believed that as long as he was rolled up by the wide sleeves, his head would be crushed like a watermelon. The beauty fan suddenly opened, and the fan surface cut out diagonally, cutting towards the rolled-up sleeves. "No, it's the magic field!" Hou Xibai was shocked, and suddenly felt that his body was locked by a strange force. The force came from all directions, squeezing him like flour, making him feel like he was breathing. Not smooth. Such magical power makes people horrified and frightened. The plain white sleeves were fluttered lightly without a trace of force. As soon as the sleeves were raised, they stuck to the folding fan that Hou Xibai hit. The next moment, the sleeves stuck up like a poisonous snake, curling towards Hou Xibai's head. A gentle breeze The energy penetrated into Hou Xibai's meridians along with the water sleeves. Making a sudden move, with all the opportunities lost, Hou Xibai didn't even offer a trace of resistance and could only wait for the kill. "The most beautiful flowers have the deadliest thorns!" At this moment, facing the plain white sleeves, it was just like the elegant movements of a beautiful lady. Hou Xibai actually had such an idea in his heart. "Death under peonies is not a life in vain!" This prodigal among the flowers is a poet, with a faint smile on his lips. "Bang!" A big white hand appeared out of thin air, struck Hou Xibai in front of him, and a wall of energy suddenly rose. However, this air wall was no stronger than a piece of paper. In the blink of an eye, the air wall shattered, and a delicate white hand slowly stretched out from the water sleeve. That beauty, which was like the essence of heaven and earth, made Hou Xibai lose his mind for a moment. ??Move your palms into fists, and punch out. The next moment, Hou Xibai felt light all over his body. The magic field was completely shattered by this punch, and his energy surged around like a turning whirlpool. With her expression unchanged, Zhu Yuyan struck out with her jade hand as lightly as cotton. This palm has an indescribable softness, like a ribbon, but Hou Xibai has a different feeling when he is in it, "This palm is extremely soft, if it is hit, it will definitely end up being shattered to pieces!" "It is indeed the most powerful one! A poisonous woman's heart!" Hou Xibai had to sigh again. Zhu Yuyan He is waiting for the opportunity. The five fingers were slightly bent, and a trace of arc appeared at the corner of Zhu Yuyan's mouth. He turned his palm into a claw and grabbed it with one claw, and the silky energy enveloped him like a cocoon. Shi Zhixuan's reaction was also very simple. The power of the punch continued unabated, and the strength of the punch suddenly changed, from hard to soft. It was so subtle that it made people admire and fall to the ground. "Only the Master's Immortal Seal can achieve this!" Hou Xibai thought to himself. "Bang!" The energy intertwined, making a roaring explosion. Both of their bodies were shaken, and Zhu Yuyan also showed a trace of stagnation at this time. "This is the time!" Hou Xibai thought in his heart. Fold the fan a little and stab it out like a spear. "What a pity!" Zhu Yuyan sighed slightly, flicked her sleeves, and pointed out her finger, exactly on the frame of the folding fan. Hou Xibai felt like he was struck by lightning. A feminine force penetrated his meridians, making it impossible for him to use his backhand. Zhu Yuyan, like a butterfly, waved his sleeves and retreated several feet away. As if she had not moved, Zhu Yuyan stood there with a slight frown, making people feel pity for her. "What a risk!" At this moment, Hou Xibai understood Zhu Yuyan's previous meaning. The first "It's a pity" was that such a disciple was going to die, and Shi Zhixuan's "It's a pity" was really tit for tat. It was a pity that Zhu Yuyan's plan could not be realized. The last word was " "It's a pity" It's a pity that the success fell short and he was unable to kill Hou Xibai. From now on to the end, he, Hou Xibai, is the pawn of both of them. If anything happens, he will be shattered into pieces and will never recover. Thinking of this, Hou Xibai couldn't help but sweatdropped. "It's a pity that we can't kill Hou Xibai! He is very similar to you back then, with the same grace and grace, the martial arts of the Huajian sect" Zhu Yuyan revealed a hint of arc, "All of them are trained as poets. ???'s sensibility! " "He makes me hate him. He always reminds me of you back then and makes me want to destroy him!" " The words were spoken lightly, with a hint of sadness, but Hou Xibai was sweating profusely, and he secretly thought of hiding away from this woman when he saw this woman in the future. Shi Zhixuan raised his hazy eyes, his eyes full of wind and frost. There is a faint look in her eyes, and the figure of the beauty is reflected in her eyes. She is dressed in white, as white as ever. Seeing you again in life is like the first time. "Yuyan, I haven't seen you for many years. I feel very sorry for you. After so many years, yours." The hatred is still the same as before! "Shi Zhixuan smiled faintly and stood in front of Hou Xibai with his hands behind his hands. Hou Xibai silently looked at the back of the evil king at this moment. There was a gentle feeling in the tall back. The evil king at this moment was not as crazy and destructive as another personality. There is only a kind of peaceful feeling. The two martial arts schools of Huajian and Butian each go to extremes, and the same goes for Shi Zhixuan's two personalities. Each one goes to extremes. The other personality inherits the evil side of the evil king, so this personality is Inheriting the good side, if not, Shi Zhixuan would not have a guilty look. Zhu Yuyan stood there quietly, the wind blowing her plain white clothes, looking at the man in front of her with moving eyes. At this moment, he was already in the middle. His temples are still slightly silvery in appearance, but his style is even better than before. After seeing the vicissitudes of life, Shi Zhixuan has an unspeakable magic at this moment. Don¡¯t dare to forget, and you don¡¯t have to be pretentious! "Shi Zhixuan sighed, speechless. "Why do you bother? " Just when the two were speechless, there was a loud noise. The three of them looked up and saw the Imperial Guards coming. Their big movement naturally attracted the Imperial Guards. Zhu Yuyan smiled faintly and brushed her hand. She has three thousand black hairs. Although decades have passed, her martial arts skills are superb and her appearance is still the same as it was decades ago. It just adds a bit of mature charm, which also makes her more attractive. "Don't let me. I laughed, the majestic evil king actually said such childish and ridiculous words! "Zhu Yuyan smiled, with a lively look in his eyes, and stood with his hands behind his back. He had no intention of taking action or leaving. "I thought that time would forget many things, but I didn't expect that I have never forgotten them. And the hatred is even deeper! "Zhu Yuyan's hazy eyes became even hazier. "My determination to kill you has not changed at all, but has become stronger! "Zhu Yuyan said calmly, with a calm tone and no trace of murderous intent. Instead, she seemed to be narrating love stories. Hou Xibai's whole body was shocked, and he felt Zhu Yuyan's hatred deep in his heart. "If this and the future want to unify. Holy Sect, you must die just because you are too dangerous! " Zhu Yuyan slightly brushed her hair on her shoulders, with a cold murderous intent in her eyes, sharp and terrifying. Shi Zhixuan stood with his hands behind his back, the wind blowing his robe, looking at Zhu Yuyan quietly, just like that time General.