In the lobby of the inn, three people of old and young sat around the table.
Rijiu filled the tea for the master and put it in the teapot. He didn't hurry up and put it on his mouth, but turned the cup lightly, as if he was considering the words and words.
Wu Dengyong only glanced at him, picked up the teapot and poured a cup, and hummed: You clearly wanted to ask me, what is the best and bad thing to see Sanqiu, but what I really wanted to ask in my heart is why I didn’t kill him.What the teacher guessed is not right?Changsun Xu was told through his thoughts, and his head scratching seemed a bit like Mianqiu.Awesome, the master is a master, and his disciple admires him.
The young man was good at calculating and thought for a brief reason that when he saw the first appearance of the Northern Pass in the Three Autumn Period, he should have been before the Lingyun Dispute. The master had never fought with Tianguan Qishuichen, and he would have killed one person.Geng Zhao changed his mind when he heard this and understood where this question came from, so there is no need to repeat it.Because I have no reason to kill him.
The old man saw the second young master Lingxi and said leisurely: If you are in the world, you can lick blood from the knife. Your skills are not as good as those who die. How can you get too much nonsense? I won the revenge of the crowd, and I also killed and injured people. They had the reputation of seeking justice, but I was embarrassed to listen. Besides, although the monks from Simen Temple are not fake monks who can drink and eat meat and eat intestines, they like to form sects and support their monks and lay disciples. Is there still less bad things that those people do? I made my debut in the past and had a lot of scum in the world. When I was the first general, I wanted to hold a "Warriors and Swordsmanship" in Sheping Mansion. The spirit of killing these people was saved by seeing Sanqiu. I heard him take off the plaque of Simen Temple and walk on his back, and I wanted to invite him to drink, so I feel good! Haha, he raised his glass and raised his head. Although he was drinking tea, he exuded the courage to drink.
Geng Zhao and Rijiu looked at each other.In this way, the Beiguan Wulin was a blessing in disguise. If it weren’t for the Hengli killing Sanqiu, the one who wanted to kill them would be Wu Dengyong, Fengdao Huaiyi.
According to the old man's recollection of the joy of going to the wine, the martial arts sword meeting in Sheping Mansion was really done. I don't know how many plaques of righteousness would be destroyed by the general. It would be better to see Sanqiu kill one sword.
Rijiu scratched his head and said shyly: For some reason, after hearing what the master said, I felt very happy. I really wanted to meet Sanqiu and have a drink together.Wu Dengyong filled the teacup again and scolded: Drink yours, what kind of young wife should you pretend to be?The three of them raised their glasses and drank them all.……happy!After drinking, the old man threw the cup and exhaled like a tiger. Suddenly, the ape's arms relaxed. He took the teacup back from somewhere, gently put it back to the top of the table, and poured it all over.
Short brown sleeveless, this hand is not a sleeve roll; it is said to be a method of capturing dragons and controlling cranes, using internal force to capture objects from the air, but because it is extremely quick to escape, it is difficult to make a turn. Fortunately, it was breathless and it was not heard that the sound of broken porcelain was already very strange. It was like a cup being thrown into the virtual realm. It was not until the old man stretched out his arm that he returned to reality like a turbulent star.
The old fisherman was leisurely and smiled and said: When drinking in Beiguan, he drank every drink and broke it.I feel sorry for the word "poor" of the poor mountain country. I am afraid that you have not yet sat on the dragon throne, and I bear the bad reputation of wasting public funds. I give people a handle and write it to the historians as a fool.A foolish monarch cannibalizes people, but he is better than a fierce tiger.Rijiu was so amused that he even called his master wise.
Since entering the inn, Geng Zhao looked worried, as if he had something to say, but he didn't know how to speak.It can be seen from Rijiu that Wu Dengyong, who is a veteran in the world?But the old man never asked, and just talked with his disciple about the battle on the street just now and the strange man saw Sanqiu's origin, and he was very satisfied.
Changsun Xu understood Geng Zhao's personality. He would never avoid what he should do. He couldn't ask questions now, so he needed time. Only by thinking clearly can he make up his mind.In order to avoid the topic being cut off, the old man suddenly left again and quickly explained: It seems that the master saved three autumns and one life back then, and was so happy.The old man smiled slightly and squinted at him.When I saw Sanqiu, I had mostly suffered from confusion and had forgotten all the past, and I didn’t know whether it was luck or misfortune.I have known this person for more than 40 years. Do you know that his appearance has not changed at all from what I saw at the beginning?I was already suspicious when I met again in Bai Yujing; when I saw him today, I finally confirmed that this person's cultivation was so profound that he had reached the state of Changchun's staying in Yanyan.How do you know that what he has forgotten is thirty years, forty years, or more than 60 years?Rijiu was shocked by it.In Wu Dengyong's eyes, this savage who forgot his name and who did not know where he came from was like a piece of white paper, playing in the halls, grabbing the boxing scriptures, and absorbing these mixed methods as his own thing. He took the lead in the root cause, perhaps it was rootless anxiety.The floating duckweed is rolling, and there is no support.It is better to rewrite another new life if you forget the time you cannot recover it.
For this reason, the young general of Zhenbei spared the life of the savage and asked him to find a place south to practice knife quietly, live a down-to-earth life, taste the ups and downs of the world again, and sprinkle ink on the white paper without leaving any regrets.Little do I know that the three autumns are not white paper in this large dyeing vat in the world, but the dry melon and squid. When I enter the vat, I absorb the colorful and rich colors, but I don’t settle down.
He was like a child, quickly learning Bai Yujing's voice, learning the voice and sex of the capital of the best, learning to rely on power, and learning to use skills to seize human lives to exchange for all kinds of wanting and unwanted Wu Dengyong who meets the savage again. What he saw in his eyes was the word "degenerate".Jian Sanqiu completely misinterpreted every word he gave, in a way that General Zhenbei could not imagine....His response, speech, joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness were imitated, but all of them were placed in the wrong position and were by no means original.In the past, I called him "degenerate", but I was wronged. He did not do those things intentionally for evil. In his heart, there was no difference between good and evil.Now I want to describe this person in two words, I would say it is "chaos", the "chaos" of chaos and unclear chaos.
Wu Dengyong raised his eyes and turned to Geng Zhao.So one of the questions you think is ‘no’.No matter how high this person is, he will not be able to use it; no matter which game you introduce him to, it will cause unpredictable disasters.What I really want to know is what dilemma you are involved in and who are you trying to deal with, so I am so desperate that I want to borrow the power of seeing Sanqiu?
Ri Jiuquan didn't expect that he suddenly came to the scene of the brilliance of the map, but his master had a bright look. If Geng Zhao could even notice his thoughts, let alone the sword emperor who was ranked on both the civil and military lists?Geng Zhao was forced into a desperate situation and did not want to miss a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He calmed down and stood up and held his fists.What I want to deal with is Yin Hengye, the "Hidden Saint", who begs for help from seniors.
Rijiu's chin almost fell to the table.Not to mention that Yin Heng is ambition-oriented martial arts world, he is known as the last Confucian vein in Dongshengzhou. You must kill the idol of scholars all over the world when you speak. This is a perfect rhythm of chaos in the world!Do you still think that the background of the leader of Qixuan Alliance and Murong Rou’s lackeys is not dark enough?Wu Dengyong was not very surprised, took a sip of tea, and then said for a moment: There must be a cause for the incident.You must have a great reason for this matter.
Yin Hengye’s evil is so rare that he can’t write about it. After thinking about it carefully, he doesn’t know where to start.Geng Zhao had been thinking about how to speak since the sword emperor appeared. At this moment, he had no choice but to find something strange from Xiao Jianzhi's suspicion of the cause of Wu Lie's death and Yu Yao Jinkao. In order to attract the mastermind behind the scenes, he used Gushe to organize the organization. When talking about the battle in Chensha Valley, the ancient wood kite was completely ink.
He felt that he was not good at speaking, and often used in a straightforward manner, which was rarely described, without any emotion, so he could say that he was concise and to the point; even so, he talked for half an hour.
Changsun Xu couldn't get down, and the more he got back, the more he became, the more he became, frowned and fell into deep thought. The old man was peaceful. Seeing Geng Zhao's voice was a little hoarse, he picked up the pot and poured a cup for him. He asked coldly: What Geng Zhao said, what do you think is difficult? But he said to his disciple. Changsun Xu pondered for a moment and stretched out his two fingers. There are two difficulties. First, I say that I believe in you. No matter how incredible it is, I will not doubt your character and credit; if there is any doubt in it, it is also your being deceived, and it is definitely not your being deceived. Geng Zhao was shocked when he heard this and listened carefully. First of all, the target you criticize is an elder who is respected and famous all over the world. This person’s reputation not only caused a sensation in the court, but also heard by the people in the market. He has no bad record in his life. You must have a strong evidence like a mountain before you can speak. Old Taicheng Xiao treats the crime, and his testimony is no longer worthy of his own. He can only admit his guilt. If he wants to take others, it is difficult to escape the suspicion of false accomplice. It is even worse than not saying it. Wu Dengyong nodded repeatedly and suddenly asked: Did Mr. Xiao plan this matter himself or is there someone helping him?
The old man used to being a military advisor in the East Army and was used to calling him a gentleman. At this time, he blurted out, which was natural.Although Mr. Xiao is extremely smart, he is also extremely conceited.When Dugu Yì died, he did not doubt the cause of his death, so why did he suddenly change his mind and take on the evil path without hesitation to bear the infamy?I expected that someone I met and was inspired by it to see what I had never seen in the past.If so, this person must be the key.
Geng Zhao was terrified by the old man's fineness and keenness. When she remembered Xiao Jianzhi's advice, she did not dare to reveal her words. She lowered her eyes and said: When it comes to the words of senior, the old Taicheng saved the life of the "Sword Demon" Chu Xinglie by chance. What the senior said may be related to this.Unfortunately, senior Demon Sword was seriously injured and had lost his mind. He had been paralyzed in the bed for decades and it was difficult to speak.Among the six Gushians, except for the Blood Demon Lord who was the supervisor sent by Yin Hengye, the rest were summoned by the Taizheng.When talking about the identities of members such as Yi Huangliang, Heng Shuying, and Liuli Buddha Zi, Gao Liuchan said that he was not aware of the true face.
Wu Dengyong was not very confused about this, nodded and turned directly toward Rijiu.Xu'er, continue talking.yes.Changsun Xu lowered his eyelids, as if he was looking at the top of the table, and said carefully: The second problem is even more difficult.According to rumors in the world, the martial arts of the seven masters of the Three Talents and Five Peaks have reached its peak. It can be said that they are unprecedented and no one has come later. "The three or five masters can only kill them," said that "the three or five masters can be killed."Even if you can provide evidence, it is difficult for Yin Hengye to argue. In the world, no official institution can uphold justice for you and eliminate evil.Unless there is a master of three or five who is willing to take action even if there is no one to prove the evidence...Oh!He leaned on the table with his head in his hands, but he ate from the air.Wu Dengyong sneered: OK, "Master" has not even called it hot yet, so he dug a hole and buried people. Should he be so immoral?Rijiu was so painful that tears burst out from the corners of his eyes, and he stumbled: Disciple... Disciple doesn't dare.The old man snorted: I still don’t dare to say it after all. I’m afraid I’m going to fly to the sky if I dare to get up?As he said that, he raised his right index finger.
Ri Jiuguang felt a pain when he looked at his forehead and didn't dare to sip more.What Qi Uncle remembers here is the four words "Iron Proof" as a Mountain.Geng Zhao knows this better than anyone else.
Not only did Xiao Jianzhi's murmurs appear repeatedly during the secret talks, but even if he had never heard of him, just by spending more than ten years together, the young man knew that with his integrity, he must first investigate and grasp the conclusive evidence, and only then can he take the iron-fisted revenge without being in vain or indulge.
Is Old Taicheng Xiao reckless?Judging from the result of the battle in Chenshagu, if he could tolerate this tone, he would not face the conspirator directly at this critical moment, not to mention that his legs would become disabled and his cultivation would be ruined. Uncle Qi and the iron-bending Lord Tan did not need to be broken here; he would concentrate on how to make Gushe safely leave the field, first solve the current difficulties, and he could still try it in the future.Perhaps Xiao Jianzhi was really reckless, but after forcing him to spend all his money, he finally used his hand to fly. After being cautious for more than ten or twenty years, the real reason was that the old man had to admit that there was no ironclad evidence from the beginning.
In the more than ten years they have worked hard to pursue and search for the camp, enough for a fool to completely destroy the evidence and leave, let alone the smartest person in the world?In Gengzhao's opinion, if Yin Hengye was in Chensha Valley, he would only honestly meet Xiao Jianzhi, and the two of them would disperse after the fight. Maybe after this meeting, Uncle Qi and Old Taicheng Xiao would part ways.Uncle Qi cannot accept revenge without ironclad evidence, while Xiao Jianzhi may give up his persistence and embark on the road of revenge at all costs...
Yin Hengye could not afford to wait or wait, so he finally gave up the game and instead resolved it with force.Without overwhelming martial arts as a backing, it is hard to say that Old Taicheng Xiao lost in this game.Remembering the lesson, what Geng Zhao asked for now was exactly the force that was enough to suppress Yin Hengye.He cleansed his clothes and bowed down.I have no ironclad evidence, and neither is Xiao Lao Taicheng; why? My predecessor once had a second bet with the Yin thief, and he was not at all inferior. In today's world, no one knows this person's ability better than his predecessors.I heard that the senior is known as a god. Can you ask the senior to look at me, Mr. Xiao, then Yin Hengye, and ask him in person whether he did these things?
Beautiful statement!If it weren't for the fear of another hit on the forehead, Rijiu would have wanted to stand up and applaud him.You kid is not simple. If you go out for a trip to the world, your mouth is the same as the ability of a sleeping girl, and you are afraid you will fly.
Although this post is unreasonable, it is full of passion and loyalty. Only by always believing that you are the justice side can you speak so well.He took a step back and thought that he only needed to be present. Even if Yin Hengye was always denying it to the end, whether or not his master believed it was another matter. He would never let him kill. Geng Zhao's side could at least escape unscathed, and he would not suffer any loss no matter how he calculated it.(It's really easy to plot against Ah Geng, that's right! Continue to say Ah, I'll bring my master backer, and I won't lose without winning...Oh!)
The little fat man held the smoking forehead and wanted to complain, but when he saw the old man venting to his crooked index finger, his head hurts more and more. He swallows the rebuttal in his throat and complains in a low voice: I'm just thinking about it, I didn't dare to say it anymore, I still have to beat him?I'm not all for my friends.
The old man smiled and bent his index finger.Awesome, I admire the loyal people the most.It’s up to friends to go out, what’s the point of selling a master?There are ones that sell one, and there are two I sell one pair. If it is not enough, I will chop it and make dumplings for sale!Rijiu smiled bitterly with her head in her arms: Not to mention anything else, Master, your mind reading technique is really great. Please be sure to teach it to your disciple in the future.I just don’t know if I can read the thoughts of three or five masters?If so, just one meeting will tell which one is loyal and which one is traitor. This is so convenient
He said this with the determination to die. Unexpectedly, the old man did not appreciate him any more. He waved his hand to signal Geng Zhao to sit down, fill the teacup of the three of them again, put the teapot, and looked at the young leader who was the leader of the evil Taoist heroes of the East China Sea, and gathered his eyes on the world.You are meticulous, and it seems that you are deliberately ignoring my "no killing one person" vow. Even if Master Yin takes it seriously, I cannot take action for you.A man cannot stand without faith, and there should be no exception.
The younger generation has no intention of killing people by pretending to be the hands of the senior.oh?Wu Dengyong was intrigued and raised his eyebrows slightly: Then what do you want me to do?
I want to ask my senior to keep Yin Zhe.Geng Zhao was calm and blurted out without thinking, showing that he was not a temporary idea.Once the "dividing light into shadow" in the three or five realms is implemented, ordinary people cannot stand against it, and they are afraid that the thief of the Yin Dynasty will see something wrong, so they rely on it to escape.At that time, I hope that seniors will keep Yin Hengye and do not let him go.
Rijiu couldn't help but get up from the table and cover his forehead....If you are sick, why don’t you go and rest first?I think your head is a little hot.Actually, what you are thinking is: Well said, I tricked my master to the scene first, and when the old thief Yin reveals his true face, can he really let go?Didn’t we just encounter leeks cutting, and when we meet radishes pulling radishes, we can clear the whole group of people?‘The old man smiled kindly, making people furrowed all over.Awesome, he was actually guessed again... Master, can you hit the back of the head instead?My forehead is a little too late.Wu Dengyong ignored his disciple's jokes and looked at the boy opposite the table.
Geng Zhao's eyes were clear and sharp, looking at the sharpest sword in the world, and she did not want to bow to the emperor in the sword.If you have a bright heart, why do you need to retreat?The old man stroked his chin and beard, and was full of interest, but he returned to a cynical vulgar fisherman, shaking his feet and slanting his shoulders, pouring himself and drinking.If you were either like my little apprentice who was a messy apprentice, you would be too arrogant.
Rijiu nodded in a hurry in the danger of being knocked.Geng Zhao said calmly: What the predecessor said is extremely true.If he hadn't stopped halfway, the younger generation and the heroes of Qigong would have already died, and there would not even be a chance to talk big with his seniors.But no matter whether the seniors take action or not, the juniors are going to fight against Yin thieves, so they can only do their best to leave their destiny.Rijiu couldn't even change his words, and he was so anxious that he stepped on the table. Unfortunately, the Bihuo Master Geng's Bihuo Achievement had reached the point of being concerned about the first place. Before he could understand, he instinctively shrank his legs and calmly finished the long list.
Changsun Xu was furious and ignoring his master's eye, he pulled his sleeves on the top of the table and said angrily: Is there anyone who asks for help like this?What airs are you putting on!Even if you refuse to bow your head, you have to make sense, and share the benefits and woes!...What are the advantages and interests of me and him?Someone asked quietly next to him.Yin Hengye also lied to you. Back then, three talents and two dou of the Holy Algae Pond, didn’t he look for you?When is it difficult to find? I chose the eve of the alien race going south, there must be something wrong with it!Also, in the Three Netherworlds of Jiye, only one branch of Hell has preserved its strength and moved into Nanling intact. If you want to say that Yin Hengye has nothing to do with this, Humph, he can only deceive the three-year-old child. Suddenly he was stunned and realized who was asking questions. He wanted to die. His head, Kuang, Kuang, and Kuang hit the table three times in a row, which made the smoke curl up and the top of the table slightly concave. The old man put his index finger away with satisfaction.
Yin Suming led his people to leave Qiwei Valley, raising the power of hell to penetrate Guzhu Kingdom, and completely preserved his strength, which was still better than the separation of the three Mings in the past.When the old fisherman found out that something was wrong, Qidie Valley was already a dead land. Fortunately, the evil Buddha was sent to Bayeyuan. Nie Mingtu, who was imprisoned by the old fisherman in Lianjue Temple, was taken care of by a master. The old man then followed the search and found the territory of Guzhu.
When the previous generation of ghost king had passed away, Princess Fuxiang had new masters of the Nine Nethers and Ten Types. At this point, the Guzhu Kingdom was united in politics and religion. The head of the court and the sect of the secret religion were the king of the country, and the top and bottom were united, so she had the confidence to fight against the powerful neighbor Yiyang.
Although the mèi'er is rough, he is very popular with the people. Most of the old activities of killing and torture in the Hell are used to eliminate the pro-class forces in the middle school. The backbone of the sect is no longer the group of people who do evil in the East China Sea. They have all been replaced by local natives in Guzhu, or the central local merchants who moved south to settle down. They all stand in the court.The identity of Hell is more like a secret alliance, which closely links important officials and kings. Compared with the cruelty of the past, it is simply a clear and elegant drift from the inside out.Judging from the results, it is difficult to regard Yin Hengye’s actions as evidence of his indiscriminate behavior.
The old fisherman accidentally got involved in the Nanling political struggle and returned to the East China Sea earlier. He heard that he had a disciple who had been teaching for three days in Baicheng Mountain, and only then did he encounter Geng Zhao and the other two outside Wujue Village.When the Nanling envoys came to the east, Duan Huinu sent someone to kill Changsun Xu. The sword emperor first went to Huyang to pay homage to his old friends. Later, because of Gengzhao and Guzhu, he also went to Yuepu near to him. He accidentally saved him. He saw that the young man was carrying gold and treasures, and he was full of lotus and jade. He was incredible by chance and finally made an exception to accept disciples.Rijiu heard the old man say that Sancai had fought and influenced the evil Sanming, and used his fault to remind his master Yin Hengye that the matter may not be unrelated to him.
Now that I heard the old man's careful analysis, I realized that if there were no previous relationships such as Guzhu Kingdom lurking in the Hell Road and Hu Yanzhi's mouth and opening the river, the old man would not have come to the outskirts of Yuepu City when he was penetrated by a sharp blade and a strange insect entered his body. Not to mention becoming the king of the country, I was afraid that my life would be explained in the wilderness mountains and rivers. Fortunately, I couldn't help but sweat.Besides, although he was used to pretending to be crazy and nonsense with the old man, he felt extremely guilty about this master who actually treated him well and could not be compared with him.
After hanging the seal and asking for thirty years, Wu Dengyong sailed freely and traveled all over the world, but only Beiguan, he never took a step forward.I am willing to take a knife and keep my home, but I will not do my own things.
The old man was once the only hope of Wu Deng's remnant in his long years of displaced life. His sword was never practiced for himself. Only by practicing a brilliant and magnificent magical skill and being used by the imperial family can he get a stable life for the people.And Wu Dengyong did it.He earned a reputation for being unparalleled, and asked the last emperor to grant his title to never get rid of the title. He also married his favorite Princess Lingyin to him, and let him lead the northern border of the dynasty and guard the imperial capital until he left his post without permission, causing the prosperous Baiyujing that had been thriving for three hundred years to be crushed into the iron hoofs of the alien race, and the broken walls were burned.
Princess Lingyin committed suicide and sacrificed her country, which is the heaviest and most painful accusation and accusation for the elderly.But the remnants of Wudeng may not think so.
The descendants of the Bichan Chao of Dantai clan, which flourished after the Jin Pi Dynasty, were originally enemies. After the founding of the country, not only did they use the excuse to remove several surrendered Gongsun clan kings, but they did not even let go of Hemiao. They forced to move to the bitter and cold Wudeng land in Beiguan, using the place name as their surname, completely cutting off the royal aura.Wu Deng In Beiguan Tudi, it means the moss produced by frost soil, which generally refers to the thousands of miles of wasteland that the Infant City passes through today.
Even the elite soldiers under Ran Cang's group could not make a living in this frozen soil, and there would inevitably be those who were frozen to death and disabled during the garrison, let alone women and children? The two hundred years that the Golden Pi remnants struggled to survive in Wudeng is a long and endless separation of life and death written in blood and tears. Only those with a firm mind and body as tough as permafrost can survive. The Wudeng country, which was conferred by the last emperor, has not been frozen in this snowy wasteland, but has been in the four counties of Heron and Aconitu, further south. However, there are still several passes between the seven villages of Yuyang, which are also belonging to the end of the golden Pili, and it is only a few days away from Sheping Prefecture. The intention of defense can be said to be naked and uncovered.
Even so, this is the result of the cruel last emperor's will. If he had any previous emperor of the Dan Tai family, he would never dare to put the last descendants of Emperor Wu outside the land, let alone promise to enfeoff the border and deliver a military power.After the invasion of foreign races, there were always voices among the Wu Deng's remnants who supported Wu Dengyong to compete in the world, which caused a lot of supporters: The name of the Sword Emperor was introduced into the world, mostly due to this time. In addition to praising his sword skills, it also had the meaning of abandoning the old title of Wu Deng, who lost his country, and opening another path to the emperor.
You can imagine how disappointed Wu Dengyong finally joined the Dugu family under the banner of revenge.As a result, the White Horse Dynasty was built, and Wu Dengyong hung the golden seal of the first-class divine master floated away. However, Wu Deng Kingdom in the north was not a hometown where he could open his arms and welcome him back unconditionally.Whether it is Shepingfu or Wudengguo, it is too far away and too heavy for the elderly.
If he hadn't been anxious to ask for help from his friend, so as not to run to die, Changsun Xu would not want to mention the word "Beiguan" in front of the old man, which would only cause injuries.
The old man let go of Quqi's index finger and turned to his apprentice. It was rare that he was not that slight smile, nor did he feel angry or resentful, but he was just calm.Next time, you can just say the word "Beiguan".I am afraid that I will be sad. This is good, which means that you are kind and kind is very important.But if you think this is right, you must do it, even if it will lead to unkind results, you cannot escape.Doing legitimate things does not require concealment.
Changsun Xu showed shame on his face, as if these words were much more painful than cracking the sandalwood table. He tidied up his clothes and lowered his head in a low voice: The disciple understands.The old man nodded lightly and said seriously: I made the decision to leave Beiguan. Although Master Yin invited me to walk with me, after all, it was not a sword holding my neck.I will do my own good and suffer good fortune. I cannot easily take my anger on others, and treat it as an IOU.In this matter, I have no grudges with him.
Rijiu sighed in his heart, although he felt disappointed, he was not surprised.If the master was not such a person, he would not want to learn kung fu with the old man if he was eaten by the prison dragon and broke out.
As for you, the old man looked at the dark boy opposite the table and smiled apologetically.I made an interesting suggestion. I actually wanted to agree to you, but unfortunately I was unable to catch it.Did Xu'er tell you that my Wudeng clan has a unique skill called "Undefeated Emperor's Heart"?
Geng Zhao nodded.If the younger generation expected it, this unique skill uses the principle of "Red and Purple Competition" in martial arts and uses extreme methods to improve the level of skill, so that this magical effect can be achieved.
The word "extreme" is so powerful that it fully understands the essence of this skill.The old man smiled.There will be no pie falling from the sky for no reason. If you lose ten cents, you may have to collect one or two back.
This little fat man was penetrated by the prison dragon and entangled in his pericardium. It was a dead end.It is fair to exchange for this unlucky life that is rare in the world to win the Emperor's heart without sequelae.
Geng Zhao immediately heard the implication.Wu Dengyong pointed to the peak of his sword and suddenly hung his seal to ask for it. In addition to the sadness of his beloved wife and the unbearable country, it may also be caused by the backlash of the undefeated emperor's heart, which forced the elderly to go to seclusion to practice to avoid harm. Compared with his lack of strength, he was afraid that the situation would not be optimistic.Wu Dengyong stopped talking, crossed his palms, placed them horizontally in his chest, slowly stretched them for more than a foot, his right palm to his chin and beard, and his left palm was hanging below his navel. It was just the start of Rijiu's trial of Emperor Xin, but it was empty.
The second young master was just experiencing strangeness. Suddenly, a golden light in front of him jumped. A dazzling golden ball like a scorching sun suddenly floated out of the void, hanging steadily between the old man's palms. The electric snake spiraled around like thunder, which was more dazzling than the burning torch and burning charcoal, making it difficult to look at.The young men finally understood why the old man had to open his palms like a magma, or like a fire snake, and it was twisted and twisted, like a real thing.
Changsun Xu was dumbfounded. He was a person who was practicing the Invincible Emperor's Heart. He knew the tricks and according to the secret books, he had mastered the size of a pearl. It was due to the old man's skills competing with the prison dragon. It was a rare entry in a century.Unexpectedly, Master, his old master, is so arrogant. How can he fight with others like this?Throw the golden ball out and smash it to death. Anyone who is not dead can be ashamed to death.
I wanted to say a few words of power, but Geng Zhao grabbed it. I looked at it carefully and saw countless fine lines bursting out of the golden ball, not magma or fire snake scales, but cracks that were about to bloom!
As you can see, my imperial heart is on the verge of collapse and has been barely maintained by relying on my cultivation for many years.It's okay to make a small fight. The old man smiled faintly, and the old face shining with golden light showed a little helpless self-deprecation, or a hint of loneliness and desolation.If you are against the top masters of the civil and military list, whether you hit someone or get beaten, the emperor's heart will be defeated.I can only say that I can’t help but I’m sorry.
Rijiu filled the tea for the master and put it in the teapot. He didn't hurry up and put it on his mouth, but turned the cup lightly, as if he was considering the words and words.
Wu Dengyong only glanced at him, picked up the teapot and poured a cup, and hummed: You clearly wanted to ask me, what is the best and bad thing to see Sanqiu, but what I really wanted to ask in my heart is why I didn’t kill him.What the teacher guessed is not right?Changsun Xu was told through his thoughts, and his head scratching seemed a bit like Mianqiu.Awesome, the master is a master, and his disciple admires him.
The young man was good at calculating and thought for a brief reason that when he saw the first appearance of the Northern Pass in the Three Autumn Period, he should have been before the Lingyun Dispute. The master had never fought with Tianguan Qishuichen, and he would have killed one person.Geng Zhao changed his mind when he heard this and understood where this question came from, so there is no need to repeat it.Because I have no reason to kill him.
The old man saw the second young master Lingxi and said leisurely: If you are in the world, you can lick blood from the knife. Your skills are not as good as those who die. How can you get too much nonsense? I won the revenge of the crowd, and I also killed and injured people. They had the reputation of seeking justice, but I was embarrassed to listen. Besides, although the monks from Simen Temple are not fake monks who can drink and eat meat and eat intestines, they like to form sects and support their monks and lay disciples. Is there still less bad things that those people do? I made my debut in the past and had a lot of scum in the world. When I was the first general, I wanted to hold a "Warriors and Swordsmanship" in Sheping Mansion. The spirit of killing these people was saved by seeing Sanqiu. I heard him take off the plaque of Simen Temple and walk on his back, and I wanted to invite him to drink, so I feel good! Haha, he raised his glass and raised his head. Although he was drinking tea, he exuded the courage to drink.
Geng Zhao and Rijiu looked at each other.In this way, the Beiguan Wulin was a blessing in disguise. If it weren’t for the Hengli killing Sanqiu, the one who wanted to kill them would be Wu Dengyong, Fengdao Huaiyi.
According to the old man's recollection of the joy of going to the wine, the martial arts sword meeting in Sheping Mansion was really done. I don't know how many plaques of righteousness would be destroyed by the general. It would be better to see Sanqiu kill one sword.
Rijiu scratched his head and said shyly: For some reason, after hearing what the master said, I felt very happy. I really wanted to meet Sanqiu and have a drink together.Wu Dengyong filled the teacup again and scolded: Drink yours, what kind of young wife should you pretend to be?The three of them raised their glasses and drank them all.……happy!After drinking, the old man threw the cup and exhaled like a tiger. Suddenly, the ape's arms relaxed. He took the teacup back from somewhere, gently put it back to the top of the table, and poured it all over.
Short brown sleeveless, this hand is not a sleeve roll; it is said to be a method of capturing dragons and controlling cranes, using internal force to capture objects from the air, but because it is extremely quick to escape, it is difficult to make a turn. Fortunately, it was breathless and it was not heard that the sound of broken porcelain was already very strange. It was like a cup being thrown into the virtual realm. It was not until the old man stretched out his arm that he returned to reality like a turbulent star.
The old fisherman was leisurely and smiled and said: When drinking in Beiguan, he drank every drink and broke it.I feel sorry for the word "poor" of the poor mountain country. I am afraid that you have not yet sat on the dragon throne, and I bear the bad reputation of wasting public funds. I give people a handle and write it to the historians as a fool.A foolish monarch cannibalizes people, but he is better than a fierce tiger.Rijiu was so amused that he even called his master wise.
Since entering the inn, Geng Zhao looked worried, as if he had something to say, but he didn't know how to speak.It can be seen from Rijiu that Wu Dengyong, who is a veteran in the world?But the old man never asked, and just talked with his disciple about the battle on the street just now and the strange man saw Sanqiu's origin, and he was very satisfied.
Changsun Xu understood Geng Zhao's personality. He would never avoid what he should do. He couldn't ask questions now, so he needed time. Only by thinking clearly can he make up his mind.In order to avoid the topic being cut off, the old man suddenly left again and quickly explained: It seems that the master saved three autumns and one life back then, and was so happy.The old man smiled slightly and squinted at him.When I saw Sanqiu, I had mostly suffered from confusion and had forgotten all the past, and I didn’t know whether it was luck or misfortune.I have known this person for more than 40 years. Do you know that his appearance has not changed at all from what I saw at the beginning?I was already suspicious when I met again in Bai Yujing; when I saw him today, I finally confirmed that this person's cultivation was so profound that he had reached the state of Changchun's staying in Yanyan.How do you know that what he has forgotten is thirty years, forty years, or more than 60 years?Rijiu was shocked by it.In Wu Dengyong's eyes, this savage who forgot his name and who did not know where he came from was like a piece of white paper, playing in the halls, grabbing the boxing scriptures, and absorbing these mixed methods as his own thing. He took the lead in the root cause, perhaps it was rootless anxiety.The floating duckweed is rolling, and there is no support.It is better to rewrite another new life if you forget the time you cannot recover it.
For this reason, the young general of Zhenbei spared the life of the savage and asked him to find a place south to practice knife quietly, live a down-to-earth life, taste the ups and downs of the world again, and sprinkle ink on the white paper without leaving any regrets.Little do I know that the three autumns are not white paper in this large dyeing vat in the world, but the dry melon and squid. When I enter the vat, I absorb the colorful and rich colors, but I don’t settle down.
He was like a child, quickly learning Bai Yujing's voice, learning the voice and sex of the capital of the best, learning to rely on power, and learning to use skills to seize human lives to exchange for all kinds of wanting and unwanted Wu Dengyong who meets the savage again. What he saw in his eyes was the word "degenerate".Jian Sanqiu completely misinterpreted every word he gave, in a way that General Zhenbei could not imagine....His response, speech, joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness were imitated, but all of them were placed in the wrong position and were by no means original.In the past, I called him "degenerate", but I was wronged. He did not do those things intentionally for evil. In his heart, there was no difference between good and evil.Now I want to describe this person in two words, I would say it is "chaos", the "chaos" of chaos and unclear chaos.
Wu Dengyong raised his eyes and turned to Geng Zhao.So one of the questions you think is ‘no’.No matter how high this person is, he will not be able to use it; no matter which game you introduce him to, it will cause unpredictable disasters.What I really want to know is what dilemma you are involved in and who are you trying to deal with, so I am so desperate that I want to borrow the power of seeing Sanqiu?
Ri Jiuquan didn't expect that he suddenly came to the scene of the brilliance of the map, but his master had a bright look. If Geng Zhao could even notice his thoughts, let alone the sword emperor who was ranked on both the civil and military lists?Geng Zhao was forced into a desperate situation and did not want to miss a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He calmed down and stood up and held his fists.What I want to deal with is Yin Hengye, the "Hidden Saint", who begs for help from seniors.
Rijiu's chin almost fell to the table.Not to mention that Yin Heng is ambition-oriented martial arts world, he is known as the last Confucian vein in Dongshengzhou. You must kill the idol of scholars all over the world when you speak. This is a perfect rhythm of chaos in the world!Do you still think that the background of the leader of Qixuan Alliance and Murong Rou’s lackeys is not dark enough?Wu Dengyong was not very surprised, took a sip of tea, and then said for a moment: There must be a cause for the incident.You must have a great reason for this matter.
Yin Hengye’s evil is so rare that he can’t write about it. After thinking about it carefully, he doesn’t know where to start.Geng Zhao had been thinking about how to speak since the sword emperor appeared. At this moment, he had no choice but to find something strange from Xiao Jianzhi's suspicion of the cause of Wu Lie's death and Yu Yao Jinkao. In order to attract the mastermind behind the scenes, he used Gushe to organize the organization. When talking about the battle in Chensha Valley, the ancient wood kite was completely ink.
He felt that he was not good at speaking, and often used in a straightforward manner, which was rarely described, without any emotion, so he could say that he was concise and to the point; even so, he talked for half an hour.
Changsun Xu couldn't get down, and the more he got back, the more he became, the more he became, frowned and fell into deep thought. The old man was peaceful. Seeing Geng Zhao's voice was a little hoarse, he picked up the pot and poured a cup for him. He asked coldly: What Geng Zhao said, what do you think is difficult? But he said to his disciple. Changsun Xu pondered for a moment and stretched out his two fingers. There are two difficulties. First, I say that I believe in you. No matter how incredible it is, I will not doubt your character and credit; if there is any doubt in it, it is also your being deceived, and it is definitely not your being deceived. Geng Zhao was shocked when he heard this and listened carefully. First of all, the target you criticize is an elder who is respected and famous all over the world. This person’s reputation not only caused a sensation in the court, but also heard by the people in the market. He has no bad record in his life. You must have a strong evidence like a mountain before you can speak. Old Taicheng Xiao treats the crime, and his testimony is no longer worthy of his own. He can only admit his guilt. If he wants to take others, it is difficult to escape the suspicion of false accomplice. It is even worse than not saying it. Wu Dengyong nodded repeatedly and suddenly asked: Did Mr. Xiao plan this matter himself or is there someone helping him?
The old man used to being a military advisor in the East Army and was used to calling him a gentleman. At this time, he blurted out, which was natural.Although Mr. Xiao is extremely smart, he is also extremely conceited.When Dugu Yì died, he did not doubt the cause of his death, so why did he suddenly change his mind and take on the evil path without hesitation to bear the infamy?I expected that someone I met and was inspired by it to see what I had never seen in the past.If so, this person must be the key.
Geng Zhao was terrified by the old man's fineness and keenness. When she remembered Xiao Jianzhi's advice, she did not dare to reveal her words. She lowered her eyes and said: When it comes to the words of senior, the old Taicheng saved the life of the "Sword Demon" Chu Xinglie by chance. What the senior said may be related to this.Unfortunately, senior Demon Sword was seriously injured and had lost his mind. He had been paralyzed in the bed for decades and it was difficult to speak.Among the six Gushians, except for the Blood Demon Lord who was the supervisor sent by Yin Hengye, the rest were summoned by the Taizheng.When talking about the identities of members such as Yi Huangliang, Heng Shuying, and Liuli Buddha Zi, Gao Liuchan said that he was not aware of the true face.
Wu Dengyong was not very confused about this, nodded and turned directly toward Rijiu.Xu'er, continue talking.yes.Changsun Xu lowered his eyelids, as if he was looking at the top of the table, and said carefully: The second problem is even more difficult.According to rumors in the world, the martial arts of the seven masters of the Three Talents and Five Peaks have reached its peak. It can be said that they are unprecedented and no one has come later. "The three or five masters can only kill them," said that "the three or five masters can be killed."Even if you can provide evidence, it is difficult for Yin Hengye to argue. In the world, no official institution can uphold justice for you and eliminate evil.Unless there is a master of three or five who is willing to take action even if there is no one to prove the evidence...Oh!He leaned on the table with his head in his hands, but he ate from the air.Wu Dengyong sneered: OK, "Master" has not even called it hot yet, so he dug a hole and buried people. Should he be so immoral?Rijiu was so painful that tears burst out from the corners of his eyes, and he stumbled: Disciple... Disciple doesn't dare.The old man snorted: I still don’t dare to say it after all. I’m afraid I’m going to fly to the sky if I dare to get up?As he said that, he raised his right index finger.
Ri Jiuguang felt a pain when he looked at his forehead and didn't dare to sip more.What Qi Uncle remembers here is the four words "Iron Proof" as a Mountain.Geng Zhao knows this better than anyone else.
Not only did Xiao Jianzhi's murmurs appear repeatedly during the secret talks, but even if he had never heard of him, just by spending more than ten years together, the young man knew that with his integrity, he must first investigate and grasp the conclusive evidence, and only then can he take the iron-fisted revenge without being in vain or indulge.
Is Old Taicheng Xiao reckless?Judging from the result of the battle in Chenshagu, if he could tolerate this tone, he would not face the conspirator directly at this critical moment, not to mention that his legs would become disabled and his cultivation would be ruined. Uncle Qi and the iron-bending Lord Tan did not need to be broken here; he would concentrate on how to make Gushe safely leave the field, first solve the current difficulties, and he could still try it in the future.Perhaps Xiao Jianzhi was really reckless, but after forcing him to spend all his money, he finally used his hand to fly. After being cautious for more than ten or twenty years, the real reason was that the old man had to admit that there was no ironclad evidence from the beginning.
In the more than ten years they have worked hard to pursue and search for the camp, enough for a fool to completely destroy the evidence and leave, let alone the smartest person in the world?In Gengzhao's opinion, if Yin Hengye was in Chensha Valley, he would only honestly meet Xiao Jianzhi, and the two of them would disperse after the fight. Maybe after this meeting, Uncle Qi and Old Taicheng Xiao would part ways.Uncle Qi cannot accept revenge without ironclad evidence, while Xiao Jianzhi may give up his persistence and embark on the road of revenge at all costs...
Yin Hengye could not afford to wait or wait, so he finally gave up the game and instead resolved it with force.Without overwhelming martial arts as a backing, it is hard to say that Old Taicheng Xiao lost in this game.Remembering the lesson, what Geng Zhao asked for now was exactly the force that was enough to suppress Yin Hengye.He cleansed his clothes and bowed down.I have no ironclad evidence, and neither is Xiao Lao Taicheng; why? My predecessor once had a second bet with the Yin thief, and he was not at all inferior. In today's world, no one knows this person's ability better than his predecessors.I heard that the senior is known as a god. Can you ask the senior to look at me, Mr. Xiao, then Yin Hengye, and ask him in person whether he did these things?
Beautiful statement!If it weren't for the fear of another hit on the forehead, Rijiu would have wanted to stand up and applaud him.You kid is not simple. If you go out for a trip to the world, your mouth is the same as the ability of a sleeping girl, and you are afraid you will fly.
Although this post is unreasonable, it is full of passion and loyalty. Only by always believing that you are the justice side can you speak so well.He took a step back and thought that he only needed to be present. Even if Yin Hengye was always denying it to the end, whether or not his master believed it was another matter. He would never let him kill. Geng Zhao's side could at least escape unscathed, and he would not suffer any loss no matter how he calculated it.(It's really easy to plot against Ah Geng, that's right! Continue to say Ah, I'll bring my master backer, and I won't lose without winning...Oh!)
The little fat man held the smoking forehead and wanted to complain, but when he saw the old man venting to his crooked index finger, his head hurts more and more. He swallows the rebuttal in his throat and complains in a low voice: I'm just thinking about it, I didn't dare to say it anymore, I still have to beat him?I'm not all for my friends.
The old man smiled and bent his index finger.Awesome, I admire the loyal people the most.It’s up to friends to go out, what’s the point of selling a master?There are ones that sell one, and there are two I sell one pair. If it is not enough, I will chop it and make dumplings for sale!Rijiu smiled bitterly with her head in her arms: Not to mention anything else, Master, your mind reading technique is really great. Please be sure to teach it to your disciple in the future.I just don’t know if I can read the thoughts of three or five masters?If so, just one meeting will tell which one is loyal and which one is traitor. This is so convenient
He said this with the determination to die. Unexpectedly, the old man did not appreciate him any more. He waved his hand to signal Geng Zhao to sit down, fill the teacup of the three of them again, put the teapot, and looked at the young leader who was the leader of the evil Taoist heroes of the East China Sea, and gathered his eyes on the world.You are meticulous, and it seems that you are deliberately ignoring my "no killing one person" vow. Even if Master Yin takes it seriously, I cannot take action for you.A man cannot stand without faith, and there should be no exception.
The younger generation has no intention of killing people by pretending to be the hands of the senior.oh?Wu Dengyong was intrigued and raised his eyebrows slightly: Then what do you want me to do?
I want to ask my senior to keep Yin Zhe.Geng Zhao was calm and blurted out without thinking, showing that he was not a temporary idea.Once the "dividing light into shadow" in the three or five realms is implemented, ordinary people cannot stand against it, and they are afraid that the thief of the Yin Dynasty will see something wrong, so they rely on it to escape.At that time, I hope that seniors will keep Yin Hengye and do not let him go.
Rijiu couldn't help but get up from the table and cover his forehead....If you are sick, why don’t you go and rest first?I think your head is a little hot.Actually, what you are thinking is: Well said, I tricked my master to the scene first, and when the old thief Yin reveals his true face, can he really let go?Didn’t we just encounter leeks cutting, and when we meet radishes pulling radishes, we can clear the whole group of people?‘The old man smiled kindly, making people furrowed all over.Awesome, he was actually guessed again... Master, can you hit the back of the head instead?My forehead is a little too late.Wu Dengyong ignored his disciple's jokes and looked at the boy opposite the table.
Geng Zhao's eyes were clear and sharp, looking at the sharpest sword in the world, and she did not want to bow to the emperor in the sword.If you have a bright heart, why do you need to retreat?The old man stroked his chin and beard, and was full of interest, but he returned to a cynical vulgar fisherman, shaking his feet and slanting his shoulders, pouring himself and drinking.If you were either like my little apprentice who was a messy apprentice, you would be too arrogant.
Rijiu nodded in a hurry in the danger of being knocked.Geng Zhao said calmly: What the predecessor said is extremely true.If he hadn't stopped halfway, the younger generation and the heroes of Qigong would have already died, and there would not even be a chance to talk big with his seniors.But no matter whether the seniors take action or not, the juniors are going to fight against Yin thieves, so they can only do their best to leave their destiny.Rijiu couldn't even change his words, and he was so anxious that he stepped on the table. Unfortunately, the Bihuo Master Geng's Bihuo Achievement had reached the point of being concerned about the first place. Before he could understand, he instinctively shrank his legs and calmly finished the long list.
Changsun Xu was furious and ignoring his master's eye, he pulled his sleeves on the top of the table and said angrily: Is there anyone who asks for help like this?What airs are you putting on!Even if you refuse to bow your head, you have to make sense, and share the benefits and woes!...What are the advantages and interests of me and him?Someone asked quietly next to him.Yin Hengye also lied to you. Back then, three talents and two dou of the Holy Algae Pond, didn’t he look for you?When is it difficult to find? I chose the eve of the alien race going south, there must be something wrong with it!Also, in the Three Netherworlds of Jiye, only one branch of Hell has preserved its strength and moved into Nanling intact. If you want to say that Yin Hengye has nothing to do with this, Humph, he can only deceive the three-year-old child. Suddenly he was stunned and realized who was asking questions. He wanted to die. His head, Kuang, Kuang, and Kuang hit the table three times in a row, which made the smoke curl up and the top of the table slightly concave. The old man put his index finger away with satisfaction.
Yin Suming led his people to leave Qiwei Valley, raising the power of hell to penetrate Guzhu Kingdom, and completely preserved his strength, which was still better than the separation of the three Mings in the past.When the old fisherman found out that something was wrong, Qidie Valley was already a dead land. Fortunately, the evil Buddha was sent to Bayeyuan. Nie Mingtu, who was imprisoned by the old fisherman in Lianjue Temple, was taken care of by a master. The old man then followed the search and found the territory of Guzhu.
When the previous generation of ghost king had passed away, Princess Fuxiang had new masters of the Nine Nethers and Ten Types. At this point, the Guzhu Kingdom was united in politics and religion. The head of the court and the sect of the secret religion were the king of the country, and the top and bottom were united, so she had the confidence to fight against the powerful neighbor Yiyang.
Although the mèi'er is rough, he is very popular with the people. Most of the old activities of killing and torture in the Hell are used to eliminate the pro-class forces in the middle school. The backbone of the sect is no longer the group of people who do evil in the East China Sea. They have all been replaced by local natives in Guzhu, or the central local merchants who moved south to settle down. They all stand in the court.The identity of Hell is more like a secret alliance, which closely links important officials and kings. Compared with the cruelty of the past, it is simply a clear and elegant drift from the inside out.Judging from the results, it is difficult to regard Yin Hengye’s actions as evidence of his indiscriminate behavior.
The old fisherman accidentally got involved in the Nanling political struggle and returned to the East China Sea earlier. He heard that he had a disciple who had been teaching for three days in Baicheng Mountain, and only then did he encounter Geng Zhao and the other two outside Wujue Village.When the Nanling envoys came to the east, Duan Huinu sent someone to kill Changsun Xu. The sword emperor first went to Huyang to pay homage to his old friends. Later, because of Gengzhao and Guzhu, he also went to Yuepu near to him. He accidentally saved him. He saw that the young man was carrying gold and treasures, and he was full of lotus and jade. He was incredible by chance and finally made an exception to accept disciples.Rijiu heard the old man say that Sancai had fought and influenced the evil Sanming, and used his fault to remind his master Yin Hengye that the matter may not be unrelated to him.
Now that I heard the old man's careful analysis, I realized that if there were no previous relationships such as Guzhu Kingdom lurking in the Hell Road and Hu Yanzhi's mouth and opening the river, the old man would not have come to the outskirts of Yuepu City when he was penetrated by a sharp blade and a strange insect entered his body. Not to mention becoming the king of the country, I was afraid that my life would be explained in the wilderness mountains and rivers. Fortunately, I couldn't help but sweat.Besides, although he was used to pretending to be crazy and nonsense with the old man, he felt extremely guilty about this master who actually treated him well and could not be compared with him.
After hanging the seal and asking for thirty years, Wu Dengyong sailed freely and traveled all over the world, but only Beiguan, he never took a step forward.I am willing to take a knife and keep my home, but I will not do my own things.
The old man was once the only hope of Wu Deng's remnant in his long years of displaced life. His sword was never practiced for himself. Only by practicing a brilliant and magnificent magical skill and being used by the imperial family can he get a stable life for the people.And Wu Dengyong did it.He earned a reputation for being unparalleled, and asked the last emperor to grant his title to never get rid of the title. He also married his favorite Princess Lingyin to him, and let him lead the northern border of the dynasty and guard the imperial capital until he left his post without permission, causing the prosperous Baiyujing that had been thriving for three hundred years to be crushed into the iron hoofs of the alien race, and the broken walls were burned.
Princess Lingyin committed suicide and sacrificed her country, which is the heaviest and most painful accusation and accusation for the elderly.But the remnants of Wudeng may not think so.
The descendants of the Bichan Chao of Dantai clan, which flourished after the Jin Pi Dynasty, were originally enemies. After the founding of the country, not only did they use the excuse to remove several surrendered Gongsun clan kings, but they did not even let go of Hemiao. They forced to move to the bitter and cold Wudeng land in Beiguan, using the place name as their surname, completely cutting off the royal aura.Wu Deng In Beiguan Tudi, it means the moss produced by frost soil, which generally refers to the thousands of miles of wasteland that the Infant City passes through today.
Even the elite soldiers under Ran Cang's group could not make a living in this frozen soil, and there would inevitably be those who were frozen to death and disabled during the garrison, let alone women and children? The two hundred years that the Golden Pi remnants struggled to survive in Wudeng is a long and endless separation of life and death written in blood and tears. Only those with a firm mind and body as tough as permafrost can survive. The Wudeng country, which was conferred by the last emperor, has not been frozen in this snowy wasteland, but has been in the four counties of Heron and Aconitu, further south. However, there are still several passes between the seven villages of Yuyang, which are also belonging to the end of the golden Pili, and it is only a few days away from Sheping Prefecture. The intention of defense can be said to be naked and uncovered.
Even so, this is the result of the cruel last emperor's will. If he had any previous emperor of the Dan Tai family, he would never dare to put the last descendants of Emperor Wu outside the land, let alone promise to enfeoff the border and deliver a military power.After the invasion of foreign races, there were always voices among the Wu Deng's remnants who supported Wu Dengyong to compete in the world, which caused a lot of supporters: The name of the Sword Emperor was introduced into the world, mostly due to this time. In addition to praising his sword skills, it also had the meaning of abandoning the old title of Wu Deng, who lost his country, and opening another path to the emperor.
You can imagine how disappointed Wu Dengyong finally joined the Dugu family under the banner of revenge.As a result, the White Horse Dynasty was built, and Wu Dengyong hung the golden seal of the first-class divine master floated away. However, Wu Deng Kingdom in the north was not a hometown where he could open his arms and welcome him back unconditionally.Whether it is Shepingfu or Wudengguo, it is too far away and too heavy for the elderly.
If he hadn't been anxious to ask for help from his friend, so as not to run to die, Changsun Xu would not want to mention the word "Beiguan" in front of the old man, which would only cause injuries.
The old man let go of Quqi's index finger and turned to his apprentice. It was rare that he was not that slight smile, nor did he feel angry or resentful, but he was just calm.Next time, you can just say the word "Beiguan".I am afraid that I will be sad. This is good, which means that you are kind and kind is very important.But if you think this is right, you must do it, even if it will lead to unkind results, you cannot escape.Doing legitimate things does not require concealment.
Changsun Xu showed shame on his face, as if these words were much more painful than cracking the sandalwood table. He tidied up his clothes and lowered his head in a low voice: The disciple understands.The old man nodded lightly and said seriously: I made the decision to leave Beiguan. Although Master Yin invited me to walk with me, after all, it was not a sword holding my neck.I will do my own good and suffer good fortune. I cannot easily take my anger on others, and treat it as an IOU.In this matter, I have no grudges with him.
Rijiu sighed in his heart, although he felt disappointed, he was not surprised.If the master was not such a person, he would not want to learn kung fu with the old man if he was eaten by the prison dragon and broke out.
As for you, the old man looked at the dark boy opposite the table and smiled apologetically.I made an interesting suggestion. I actually wanted to agree to you, but unfortunately I was unable to catch it.Did Xu'er tell you that my Wudeng clan has a unique skill called "Undefeated Emperor's Heart"?
Geng Zhao nodded.If the younger generation expected it, this unique skill uses the principle of "Red and Purple Competition" in martial arts and uses extreme methods to improve the level of skill, so that this magical effect can be achieved.
The word "extreme" is so powerful that it fully understands the essence of this skill.The old man smiled.There will be no pie falling from the sky for no reason. If you lose ten cents, you may have to collect one or two back.
This little fat man was penetrated by the prison dragon and entangled in his pericardium. It was a dead end.It is fair to exchange for this unlucky life that is rare in the world to win the Emperor's heart without sequelae.
Geng Zhao immediately heard the implication.Wu Dengyong pointed to the peak of his sword and suddenly hung his seal to ask for it. In addition to the sadness of his beloved wife and the unbearable country, it may also be caused by the backlash of the undefeated emperor's heart, which forced the elderly to go to seclusion to practice to avoid harm. Compared with his lack of strength, he was afraid that the situation would not be optimistic.Wu Dengyong stopped talking, crossed his palms, placed them horizontally in his chest, slowly stretched them for more than a foot, his right palm to his chin and beard, and his left palm was hanging below his navel. It was just the start of Rijiu's trial of Emperor Xin, but it was empty.
The second young master was just experiencing strangeness. Suddenly, a golden light in front of him jumped. A dazzling golden ball like a scorching sun suddenly floated out of the void, hanging steadily between the old man's palms. The electric snake spiraled around like thunder, which was more dazzling than the burning torch and burning charcoal, making it difficult to look at.The young men finally understood why the old man had to open his palms like a magma, or like a fire snake, and it was twisted and twisted, like a real thing.
Changsun Xu was dumbfounded. He was a person who was practicing the Invincible Emperor's Heart. He knew the tricks and according to the secret books, he had mastered the size of a pearl. It was due to the old man's skills competing with the prison dragon. It was a rare entry in a century.Unexpectedly, Master, his old master, is so arrogant. How can he fight with others like this?Throw the golden ball out and smash it to death. Anyone who is not dead can be ashamed to death.
I wanted to say a few words of power, but Geng Zhao grabbed it. I looked at it carefully and saw countless fine lines bursting out of the golden ball, not magma or fire snake scales, but cracks that were about to bloom!
As you can see, my imperial heart is on the verge of collapse and has been barely maintained by relying on my cultivation for many years.It's okay to make a small fight. The old man smiled faintly, and the old face shining with golden light showed a little helpless self-deprecation, or a hint of loneliness and desolation.If you are against the top masters of the civil and military list, whether you hit someone or get beaten, the emperor's heart will be defeated.I can only say that I can’t help but I’m sorry.
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