Tai'an City is built in the pattern of eight doors and eight wells, with the square rules of the Forbidden City, the two complement each other, the construction of Tai'an City is not without a target, you can build a restaurant at will, every change in the building, even if it is a small change, must go to the Ministry of Industry to register, if someone transforms it privately, destroys the absolute symmetrical structure of Tai'an City, the light is exiled for three thousand miles, and the heavy is to rob the house and kill the head. This is also enough to show how difficult it was for Wei Haokun to build the first floor of Tianyi in Tai'an City back then, but it was not just about silver.

A north-south avenue runs through the entire Tai'an City, starting from the Imperial Palace's Noon Gate, ending at the Tai'an City's Suzaku Gate, with a width of ten zhang, and four carriages running side by side, without difficulty. One hundred and eight squares of Tai'an City, there are ditches in the ditches, there are roads in the canals, they are connected with each other, hidden between the attics of the houses, if someone can climb up and overlook, the whole Tai'an City will appear in the eyes with a majestic and vigorous posture, which is daunting and respectful.

In addition to the building rules of many houses, Tai'an City is expressly forbidden not to dig wells at will, once discovered, Zhu San, this rule is still formulated in the book of the Bank of China, the pattern of Tai'an City Shuanglong luck is extremely ingenious, the power is huge, but it is also fragile and fragile, the dragon is a divine object, a little careless, change the harmonious scene of the double dragon playing with pearls, the whole Tai'an City, and even the entire Northern Wei Dynasty's luck will collapse, far south of the river Jiankang City has explained the mystery of luck, even if you change a water potential, the dragon gas has the possibility of collapse, you need to bury gold in the ground to consolidate the luck, maintain the Jiankang City sword array。

There are a total of 316 wells in Tai'an City, distributed in one hundred and eight squares, tonight the Forbidden City battle, these 316 wells ripple, reflecting the moonlight in the sky, sparkling, and so on to the palace above the abnormal scene, such as Li Yuanying and Tuoba Longye's dragon elephant dispute, the breath is bursting, like a meteorite falling to the ground, these three hundred and sixteen wells will all have pillars of light shot out, straight to the sky.

The three hundred and sixteen wells are just like the air pockets on the human body, which can swallow and breathe and maintain the stability of Tai'an City.

The first floor of the day is in the merit workshop, there are three wells in the merit workshop, one of which is not far from the first floor of the day, squatting there quietly, gently touched by the moonlight.

A figure suddenly swept here, it was not someone else but a trace of Zhao Dunhuang's spirit, his footsteps fell to the ground, the sand and gravel rolled and rubbed, making a trace of insignificant sound, he stretched out a hand to touch the edge of the well, and started a burst of cold and wet, the probe looked at the bottom of the well, the mottled bluestone slabs on both sides, faintly a layer of green thin fresh moss, the bottom of the well water surface is smooth like a mirror, not stained with a trace of dust, a full moon floats on the water surface, quiet and uninhabited.

Zhao Dunhuang left the edge of the well, the water surface at the bottom of the well suddenly had a ripple rippling from the middle, and then a huge splash of water churned, a figure rose from the bottom of the well, just look at the appearance, but the scholar in his thirties, the face is handsome, giving people a sense of elegance, he seems to be integrated into the well water, full of exposed head, body, legs and feet, feet standing on the water surface, as if walking on the ground, looking up at the bright moon in the sky.

As the beginning of the world, there can be a kaleidoscope of various doppelgangers, among which this scholarly body is his most proud identity, if the origin world brings anything to the experimental time and space, the systematic knowledge system and the subset of scriptures and history are the most gorgeous treasures, he likes it very much, because books give people knowledge, let people know morality and shame, and understand the truth of the world.

A round of full moon reflected in the scholar's eyes, his eyes were black and contracted, leaving only the whites of his eyes, and a round of full moon against each other, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but tilt slightly, Zhao Dunhuang was really careless, and the spirit became countless ways, after all, it couldn't last too long, there was always a time to return to nothingness, that was the moment when Zhao Dunhuang's body died, and it was also the key to the escape of the initial person, he would not provoke Li Yuanying, the son of the Northern Wei Dynasty, in the future, but time will continue to flow away, Li Yuanying will gradually age, towards the end of her life, he will appear at the moment when she is about to die, and personally send her to Huangquan。

"Not good!" The scholar's heart trembled, and a Haoran sword qi as thick as the wellhead smashed down in the air, as bright as the sun.

Zhao Dunhuang stood in front of the well, his hands suddenly pressed down, and a sword qi based on the burning spirit fell into the well.

The scholar raised his arms in the first time, protected his head, and resisted this sword qi, his body involuntarily sank three inches, and the well water did not cover his shoes and socks, stirring up a water wave, it turned out that the well water was so cold and piercing, that people couldn't help but tremble.

"Zhao Dunhuang!!" The scholar shouted, his tone full of anger and fear.

Zhao Dunhuang was indifferent and speechless, there was only one killing word in his heart, the sword qi became more and more intense, and the murderous aura gradually became heavier, the fierce sword qi slammed into the scholar's arm, blooming a flower of light, as if there was an oil-paper umbrella covering the top of the scholar's head, and the sword qi burst out in all directions, hitting the wall of the well, and falling into the well water.

The sword qi met the well water, the well water boiled instantly, the hot water vapor rose, and the water vapor all over the well surged up wildly, forming a mushroom cloud-like mist in the air.

The cold water in the well has been completely volatilized in a short time, the scholar's feet have touched the silt at the bottom of the well, his feet are deep in it, and he has sunk into his knees, the scholar is furious, he has survived for many years, his state of mind and body have reached a state of impurity, and now his body is contaminated with silt, how can it not make people angry!

"Zhao Dunhuang, when your sword qi is exhausted, Lao Tzu will definitely go up and break your body into ten thousand pieces, so that you will never be able to live beyond life!" the scholar shouted, forcibly climbed three inches upward, and pulled his body out of the mud.

"Full of foul language, you are also worthy of the identity of a scholar?!" Zhao Dunhuang volleyed in the air, the whole spirit was more transparent, and the fierceness and domineering in the sword qi were even worse.

The scholar's body fell heavily into the mud, he gritted his teeth, Zhao Dunhuang was obviously planning to die and break the net, perhaps from the moment when the sword mountain went north, this poetry and sword immortal, one of the three uniques, had already prepared to die, with a loud bang, the scholar carried the sword qi on his shoulder, the shoulder bone cracked in response, and the whole head was bleeding sideways, and then inch by inch was smashed into the black silt, and the silt gradually solidified, drowning the scholar's head.

"Zhao Dunhuang, I'll fuck your mother!" The scholar's face was distorted, and he was finally unable to speak, and he was embedded in the mud, and a big bag was raised, like a lonely grave.

Above the wellhead, Zhao Dunhuang showed a comforting smile on his face, and the rising mushroom cloud turned into rain, falling down and falling into the well.

At the same time, in other parts of Tai'an City, there are fights going on.

On the old locust tree in the east of the city, a ghostly figure stood on it, under the locust tree, Zhao Dunhuang's figure walked lightly, and the figure suddenly swooped down.

Zhao Dunhuang swept lightly, and the figure pounced into the air, and a sword qi followed the body like a shadow, inserting into the body of that figure, and only then could it be seen clearly that the figure was a butcher, and the butcher had a butcher knife in his hand, which was stained with bright red blood.

Zhao Dunhuang stretched out his finger and pointed at the sword qi, which exploded like an introduction, and a cloud of blood mist exploded on the butcher's body, and the butcher's body paused slightly, and he also stretched out the scimitar in his hand and pointed at Zhao Dunhuang.

A crack appeared visible to the naked eye in the spirit of the poetry sword immortal, like a water tank that had cracked the gap, and water continued to overflow from it, and Zhao Dunhuang became more transparent.

The two glanced at each other, and instantly fought together, the big locust tree on one side of the two of them was uprooted, flying in the air, and the sword qi and qi gang were entangled with each other, destroying the entire big locust tree into countless powder, and when it fell into the air, it seemed like a heavy rain.

In the old house in the west of the city, two figures were entangled like ghost fires, the house had not been repaired, and a nest of rats lived on the beams, and in the aftermath of the continuous explosion, the whole house staggered, and finally collapsed, splashing countless dust.

Two figures flew out from it, Zhao Dunhuang's spirit fell on the ruins, a long sword in his hand, from the sword mountain, the sword body was missing, but the spirit and spirit were all here, both form and spirit. On the opposite side, a fisherman with a harpoon was looking at Zhao Dunhuang coldly.

"I have thousands of incarnations, I can play the world, what about you Zhao Dunhuang? It is not easy to refine another pair of three souls and seven spirits, and you have to try to compete with me, as long as I have a doppelganger to leave this place today, then I will win, and you Zhao Dunhuang can only end up dead without a place to be buried." The fisherman said viciously.

Zhao Dunhuang said lightly: "Then you can kill them all." ”

"What an arrogant tone!" exclaimed the fisherman.

The two rushed against each other, and the harpoons in the fisherman's hands turned into countless ways, and Zhao Dunhuang on the opposite side also appeared with many afterimages, and the long swords in his hands crisscrossed each other, and the two collided. The harpoon penetrated Zhao Dunhuang's spirit in the first time, and Zhao Dunhuang's long sword also pierced the fisherman's chest, and both of them did not retreat, and stabbed forward at the same time.

The fish dies and the net is broken, and it never stops!

At the Vermilion Bird Gate in the south of the city, Zhao Dunhuang fell to the ground and stopped directly in front of a farmer.

Turning around slightly, Zhao Dunhuang looked at the farmer coldly, his hands suddenly clenched his fists, the poetry and sword fairy are good at poetry, and they are famous for their swords, but the fierceness of the fist is also obvious to all in the Sword Sect, Zhao Xingtu and Zhao Wufeng know it, and they are also facing each other with the old fist of the sect master.

The spirit was agitated, Zhao Dunhuang's feet were like flowing water, appeared in front of the farmer in an instant, a punch poked out, and smashed directly on the opponent's chest, the farmer suddenly raised his arms and took a punch, but he never thought that Shi Jianxian's punch was not only powerful, but also the angle was tricky, there was no way to dodge, the punch penetrated the body, and smashed a huge pit behind him.

The farmer's body burst back, his feet drew two ravines on the ground, and he withdrew from a distance of thirty zhang with one punch, and he was about to fight back in the first time, Zhao Dunhuang had already swooped over like a peng spreading his wings, and the continuous fists smashed on the farmer's body, stirring up layers of air ripples.

The farmer's body was retreating, his feet barely touched the ground, and his whole body continued to retreat in the air, looking at Zhao Dunhuang's cold face, a wave of anger rose in the farmer's heart, and he shouted, and his whole body breathed vigorously, obviously to burn the jade.

An explosion of fireworks suddenly rose in front of the Suzaku Gate, and a spirit and a doppelganger exploded at the same time, and in the explosion, Zhao Dunhuang had a smile on his face, and the farmer had an angry face.

In the Xuanwu Gate in the north of the city, the two figures have been entangled for a long time, from inside the city to outside the city, all of them are ruthless moves to exchange death for death.

Zhao Dunhuang's sword aura was bright and bright, and the sword qi could not be stabbed at a swordsman opposite, and the two of them used swords to swords, and the tips of needles were against Maimang, which was extremely gorgeous.

The sword qi is flying, Zhao Dunhuang's feet are like stepping on the water, the ground ripples with circle after circle of sword qi, and in an instant it appears behind the farmer, a sword stabs out, this sword is definitely not simple, with Huang Chunfeng's charm and Murong Feng's murderous aura, the world thinks that the three unique well water does not violate the river water, if there is an intersection, it is also an intersection between the wine sword fairy and the poetry sword fairy, in fact, the way of the sword to the end, has already figured it out, just see if it is suitable or not, the poetry sword fairy at the moment to use the other two swordsmanship, not only the sense of painting a snake to add to the foot, even if Li Yuanying, who has a deep relationship with the other two, is present, he will also marvel at the genius of the poetry sword fairy。

Directly smashed on the opponent's chest, the farmer suddenly raised his arms and took a punch, but he never thought that Shi Jianxian's punch was not only powerful, but also had a tricky angle, there was no way to dodge, the punch penetrated his body, and smashed a huge dirt pit behind him.

The farmer's body burst back, his feet drew two ravines on the ground, and he withdrew from a distance of thirty zhang with one punch, and he was about to fight back in the first time, Zhao Dunhuang had already swooped over like a peng spreading his wings, and the continuous fists smashed on the farmer's body, stirring up layers of air ripples.

The farmer's body was retreating, his feet barely touched the ground, and his whole body continued to retreat in the air, looking at Zhao Dunhuang's cold face, a wave of anger rose in the farmer's heart, and he shouted, and his whole body breathed vigorously, obviously to burn the jade.

The battle was still going on, and it was also raining in Tai'an City, drizzling, as if to wash away the bloody night.

A flying spirit, suddenly stopped, Shi Jianxian stretched out a hand, put into the rain, the rain penetrated his spirit, couldn't catch it, he looked up at the cloud, the cloud kept changing, became what she was back then, exquisite, softly smiled, at a glance you will never forget, remembered, engraved in the bones, in dreams, in thoughts, indelible.

"A foot of crimson is better than qu dust, and the old is not as good as the new. Hehuan peach pit is hateful in the end, and there is no one else in Xu Yuanlai. The bottom of the well is lit with deep candles, and the Gonglang is a long line of Mo Go. Exquisite dice An red beans, into the bone lovesickness does not know. Zhao Dunhuang muttered to himself, looked up at the sky, and cried.

Men can't do anything, men can't cry the most, if one day, a man cries, it's the saddest moment of heartbreaking.

A blue light gradually disappeared, disappearing between heaven and earth.

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