The First City Under Heaven

  As soon as the three words "Zhuque Gate" appeared before his eyes, Li Yuanxing's physical fatigue instantly disappeared without a trace.

  This is ancient Chang'an!

  Lofty and majestic, with a stern and murderous intent.

  The ancient outer city of Chang'an, which had disappeared for over a thousand years, looked at the Vermilion Bird Gate and Li Yuanxing felt an inexplicable excitement and agitation surging from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't help but shout loudly: "The number one city in the world, Chang'an City!"

  "Good, good, the number one under heaven!" Li Er was stimulated by Li Yuanxing's excited words and pointed to the Chang'an city wall with his whip, shouting: "Number one under heaven, Chang'an!"

  "The number one under heaven!" Eight hundred soldiers shouted in unison, attracting countless civilians to join in the shouting.

  Li Er reached out and grabbed the reins of Li Yuanxing's horse, then with a loud crack he whipped both horses, causing them to gallop forward. This sudden movement scared Li Yuanxing half to death, it was even more terrifying than riding a motorcycle at 200 miles per hour, as if he could be thrown off the horse at any moment.

  The Qin Wang Fu!

  The top generals and civil officials of the Tang Dynasty are almost all here.

  Everyone's eyes focused on Li Yuanxing, they couldn't understand why a young man with strange clothes and only an inch of hair was walking side by side with the King of Qin. According to etiquette, this young man should be half a step behind the King of Qin!

  Who would have known that Li Yuanxing, a young man living in modern times, would understand the grand etiquette of the Tang Dynasty.

  "Ladies and gentlemen, this is my brother Yuan Xing!" Li Erba introduced with a full of energy, then without waiting for the crowd to speak, he continued directly: "I killed my brother and heaven gave me another brother. I don't ask about Yuan Xing's origin, nor do I ask about his past. From today on, Yuan Xing is my fifth brother!"

  The fifth brother mentioned by Li Shimin refers to the five brothers Jiancheng, Shimin, Yuanba, Yuange and Yuanxing. The other younger brothers born to Emperor Gaozu's concubines had the title of younger brother but not the affection.

  Everyone was shocked, and when the King of Qin went out for a walk and came back, he recognized a brother, and his origins were unknown.

  "My brother Yuan Xing said that Chang'an is the number one city in the world."

  This sentence is the key, and the first city in the world immediately makes the martial arts feel that their blood is burning, and the knives seem to be screaming. The Wen officials are drunk, their hearts are drunk, and they are self-intoxicated without wine.

  "No matter how historians write it, I am alone, Chang'an must be the number one city in the world!"

  "The number one under heaven!" The civil and military officials all shouted in unison. Li Shimin's words were like a measuring rod, indicating their future achievements. "The number one under heaven" was not just a phrase, but a goal, and much blood would be shed for this great goal, and many more achievements would be added to these people because of this goal.

  Li Yuanxing has already figured it out, this is the Great Tang, and it's not yet the Zhenguan year. Li Shimin had just gotten rid of Li Jiancheng and Li Yuanji, and put Li Yuan under house arrest. After all, they were brothers born to the same mother, after all, he was his own biological father. Li Shimin wasn't in a good mood, so he went on an outing to Mount Qinling.

  Perhaps it was his own words "the number one city in the world" that stirred up Li Shimin's domineering air.

  The Great Tang Qin Wang, the majestic aura of the Great Tang's Heavenly Strategy General who conquered the world! Without Li Shimin, there would be no Great Tang!

  It was at this moment that several unusual glances caught Li Yuanxing's attention.

  The owner of this gaze is young, younger than his own age. The people standing here are either those who have emerged from the mountains and seas of blood, or great talents who can plan and decide the fate of the world.

  The Li Family Clan!

  When this noun appeared in Li Yuanxing's mind, it scared Li Yuanxing. These young people, whether they were Li Yuan's sons or nephews, had a great killing power against their own clan.

  He started at the age of 16, fighting on the streets and collecting protection fees. Now he has over a dozen younger brothers, two or three small shops, and savings that once reached tens of millions. Li Yuanxing is very clear that Li Er is not someone he can completely trust as his super powerful protector; Li Er can protect him from big things but not small ones.

  Just like this, a small matter of fighting in the community, the municipal public security chief is far from sending out a small police officer.

  Thinking of this, Li Yuanxing touched the other waist knife, which was a style between the dog leg knife and the whiteboard knife. However, it was extremely well-made, personally forged by one of Li Yuanxing's younger brothers who had mixed with him since childhood. This was because Li Yuanxing disliked how straight the whiteboard knife was, and also didn't like how curved the dog leg knife was, so he had this knife made.

  At this time, being in the Tang Dynasty, this knife was truly useless.

  At the time when all the generals were cheering, Li Yuanxing was also observing. Among the several generals standing in the front row, there were those with elegant faces wearing military uniforms, those with black faces like charcoal, and those who were extremely arrogant, but only one had eyes as sharp as an eagle's. Although Li Yuanxing didn't read books well and didn't study history, he listened to storytelling often, and a name rose from the bottom of his heart.

  Li Yuanxing walked towards Wu Jiang, and the entire hall fell silent instantly. Everyone's eyes were fixed on Li Yuanxing. And Li Yuanxing stopped in front of a general, who was one of the future door gods, Qin Qiong!

  "This sword is not too good. I once heard a storyteller say that as long as I...” Li Yuanxing hesitated, unsure of how to address Li Shimin, this great emperor who had experienced the flames of war and left an indelible mark on Chinese history. It was not easy for him to call out to his brother.

  Li Yuanxing subconsciously turned his head and took a glance at Li Er, who slightly nodded.

  This encouraged Li Yuanxing to feel a sense of pride, and he was so excited that he felt dizzy. This was the recognition of a once-in-a-thousand-years emperor. Taking a deep breath, he continued: "As long as the enemy generals who are unfavorable to my brother are killed by General himself. I will give this sword to General, and General will conquer the world for my brother again."

  Qin Qiong was stunned, his hand on the hilt of the sword but he didn't take it.

  This sword is an exceptionally good one, and it would be no exaggeration to call it a treasured sword. The generals are all connoisseurs.

  Li Yuanxing continued, "If my elder brother recognizes me as his younger brother, then I am indeed his younger brother. Unfortunately, I don't know much and what I do know, I'm not very good at. I can't fight battles, manage the people, balance accounts, and I often get lost!" At this last sentence, Li Yuanxing himself couldn't help but laugh, thinking that he had gotten so lost that he ended up in the Tang Dynasty.

  Li Er also smiled, and Li Yuanxing's tone of speech sounded more and more like Yuan Ba.

  At this time, Li Er had already made up his mind. No matter who Li Yuanxing was or where he came from, it didn't matter what he wanted to do. What mattered was that he was his own brother, a gift from heaven to prevent himself from becoming a true loner.

  After handing the knife to Qin Qiong, Li Yuanxing retreated a few steps and said: "Actually, I'm just a useless person. Just ask Brother to give me a piece of land, even at the foot of that mountain is fine. I want to guard it there, where I have some thoughts. After a few years, I'll learn more things, this life belongs to the Tang Dynasty, and it's yours, brother."

  Li Yuanxing's tone was unpleasant and sounded strange to Wen Chenwujiang.