367 Where is the dragon slayer?
The fortune teller carrying the hexagram flag did not go directly to the top of Lan Mountain, but came to the mountainside, took advantage of the moonlight to look at the Taoist aunt who was standing on the boulder outside the bamboo forest in general, and sighed, "Such a good day and a good scene, there is a beautiful woman as a companion, I have been waiting for a long time." β
Looking at this posture, it seems that he has come to cheat on the old man of the aunt.
It's just that Dao Gu doesn't think so.
I was amazed.
The entire Lanshan is under his own perception, how could this fortune teller appear outside the bamboo forest unconsciously, and Sha Mo is a master of Beizhen Fusi?
But Dao Gu He had been afraid of Beizhen Fusi.
Not to mention the ordinary Tiqi, even if it is the first butcher knife of Beizhen Fusi, the cool official Lai Chenjun appeared in Lanshan, and Daogu was not afraid.
What is feared is nothing more than the power of the Great Liang Empress.
No matter how strong a swordsman is, in the face of the prosperity of a dynasty, no matter how strong the sword is, it can only be broken.
The land of one's own cultivation will not allow pickled goods to be defiled.
Dao Gu's figure didn't move.
The bamboo forest shook suddenly, and there was no sword out of the sheath, nor did it see the sword light, and a crisp sword chant suddenly sounded on the side of the bamboo forest, like a dragon's chant turning for a long time, rippling in the bamboo forest.
However everything was quiet.
The fortune teller still looked Dao Gu up and down with a smile, and his eyes fell between his slender legs under the cover of the Taoist robe without shame, "Why should the beautiful woman be angry, the moon is full like this, and the sword light shines so badly." β
Although his eyes are not evasive, the fortune teller's expression is very calm, and there is no blasphemy, only appreciation.
Pure appreciation of jade.
I have to say that Dao Gu is indeed very beautiful, wearing a long Taoist robe and carrying a sword at her waist, which adds a rare heroic spirit to a woman, as well as a fairy aura that is half out of the dust.
Until this moment, the bamboo forest fell into hundreds of bamboo leaves.
The incision is like a knife cut.
Dao Gu's face was expressionless, but her heart was extremely shocked.
Before, he took out his sword, wanting to kill this fortune teller with one blow, but he never thought that after swinging the sword, the fortune teller was obviously in front of him, but he felt that he was standing thousands of miles away.
No amount of sword can pierce a thousand miles away.
That feeling of powerlessness made Dao Gu feel very uncomfortable, and for the first time, she had this uncontrollable bad feeling.
The fortune teller is also interesting, and he didn't continue to anger Dao Gu in words, but pinched his fingers and calculated carefully, and said with a smile: "I said what kind of sword is hidden in the waist of Lanshan, it turned out to be you." β
Dao Gu looked at the fortune teller silently, and said for a long time: "You know me? β
The fortune teller laughed, "In the cool world, there are not many people I don't know, the empress in Lin'an City counts as one, the black-clothed literati in Shu counts as one, and the boy on the top of the mountain counts as one." β
Dao Gu frowned.
Of course she knows who the empress is, but she doesn't know who the black-clothed literati in Shu is, as for the young man on the top of the mountain, isn't his identity obvious, everyone in the world knows that he was born in Fanmian Village, Jiangqiu Prefecture, and he is an immortal person.
Why did the fortune teller say he didn't know.
Do you not know your real identity?
The fortune teller coughed, and whispered that a pseudo-dragon had appeared on the top of the mountain, and the young man was likely to slay the dragon and ascend to the sky, and tonight he was called the sword fairy in the world like the master, although it was just a flash in the pan, but your sword was afraid that it could not be suppressed.
After speaking, he turned around and continued to climb the mountain with a smile.
It's just that the last sentence made Dao Gu ripple Dao's heart for no reason, and the fortune teller said: Such a beautiful girl, such a beautiful pair of legs, how can you be willing to marry a little man who can't do anything but sharpen a sword, a tyrannical thing.
Dao Gu took a deep breath to calm Dao Heart.
She didn't know what the fortune teller wanted, why she deliberately reminded herself that Li Ruyu would become a sword fairy in the world tonight, but since this is the case, the master has never returned to Daliang from the west of the Western Regions, so why should I try my sword as a teenager.
It's just that the pseudo-dragon on the top of the mountain is not a person to be underestimated.
That fist is very hard, the boy can really slay the dragon and temporarily reach the peak of kendo?
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In Shuzhong, the night is dark, and in the courtyard of the house with blue bricks and tiles, the black-clothed literati sit on the piano.
Don't pluck the strings.
Just sitting there quietly, those very good-looking eyes, although they can't see any scenery in the world, they still silently look at the southeast, as if they have fallen on the top of Lanshan through thousands of mountains and rivers.
Next to him, Tsing Yi Tang Shi held a book but didn't read it, but just turned his head from time to time to look at the strange flower of death under the eaves.
On the Flower of Death, the big red flower in the center is still blooming.
The only difference is that there are nine peanuts, and now they are blooming not only the big red flower in the center, but also the three in the north, with different colors, but most of them stretch out their petals, and they are not far from blooming proudly.
In the west, there are also two flowers with petals stretched.
Another flower stretched out with two petals, both blood-red petals.
Tang Shi knew that the one in the center was the Empress Daliang, the co-lord of the world, and the three in the north were Wang Kun, Zhao Zhen, and Yue Dan, and the two in the west, and it was Zhao Changyi, the king of Shu, who stretched out a few petals.
And the one that only stretched out two petals was the boy who couldn't die with thunder.
The night is as cool as water.
The black-clothed literati looked at the southeast night sky with a sudden fluctuation in his eyes, and was immediately a little surprised, and then returned to his expressionless demeanor and asked Tang Shi: "Have there ever been flowers?" β
In the eyes of the black-clothed literati, in the invisible scenery of the world, in the night sky in the southeast, a big purple fish swayed into the air, with a huge tail swaying, swimming between the sky.
It has the rudiments of the fish of the Northern Underworld.
It's just that on the opposite side of the big fish, there is a huge blood-colored dragon roaring hideously.
Tang Shi glanced at it and shook his head, "No." β
The black-clothed literati nodded, "That's the pseudo-dragon." β
Tang Shi didn't understand, but he still asked worriedly: "Sir, Liu Banzhao is really worth our big fight, you even invited that one, and no one let him go to blind the heavens, so you are not afraid that he will cause thunder after he shoots and will not return?" β
The black-clothed literati was silent for a while before he said softly: "Of course Liu Banzhao is important, but since that person has gone with a gun, even if the sky falls and thunders, it doesn't matter, not to mention that Wang Kun, Zhao Zhen and Yue Dan are all on guard, and they have their own masters to deceive the heavens, so why do we need to do more." β
Tang Shi still has no confidence, after all, there is only one person.
On Li Ruyu's side, there are many strangers, many of whom are masters, and the enemy is not only Li Ruyu and his party.
The black-clothed literati did not explain Tang poetry, and he also felt a little sorry in his heart, Tang poetry was still not as smart as Song Ci after all, and the person who could be used as his mantle was probably Song Ci, but it was a pity......
Immediately took a sip of tea, "If the overlord doesn't come out, who can defeat the cloth?" β
Yingchang Mansion, that spear is enough to ask for invincibility - the premise is that the young man will not step into the world like the master tonight, but even if the young man becomes a sword immortal in the world tonight, that spear can also fight.
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Lin'an, the city is prosperous.
Although the situation in the world is grim, Lin'an...... At that time, half of the country was fashionable and there was an obscene style that directly regarded Hangzhou as Bianjing, not to mention that the world is still stable today.
The people of Lin'an never felt that a civil strife could plunge Lin'an into war.
Still singing and dancing.
Different from the singing and dancing of the city, the Lin'an Qin Heavenly Prison was deserted, and the officials who worked in the Qin Heavenly Prison had already returned home, and several worshippers also had their own affairs, only the prison room was still brightly lit.
The old eunuch with his waist bent was pretending to sleep, and suddenly opened his eyes to look at the world luck pool next to the armillary sphere.
In the pool, there are swimming fish out of the water.
The old eunuch looked at the fish and laughed, with some appreciation in his eyes, "Yes, yes, they are all starting to grow scales, only one storm is missing." β
When you encounter a storm, you will turn into a dragon.
It's just that the next moment, another blood-colored fish jumped out of the water, rippling layers of ripples on the same surface of the water as the swimming fish.
The old eunuch was surprised.
stared carefully at the blood-colored fish, got up and came outside the house, staring at the stars in the sky for a long time before he let out a sigh, "Pseudo-dragon ear ......"
Immediately, he looked at the northern night sky with some concern.
Even if it is a pseudo-dragon, it is also a dragon, what variables will this pseudo-dragon bring to the world, will it affect Lin'an's side, can that young man become a dragon slayer?
The old eunuch shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Unknown.
If that boy can't become a dragon slayer, then where is the dragon slayer?
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In the Funing Hall of the empress's bedroom, she wore a nightgown after bathing, and her bewitching figure loomed, which was the young palace maids who were waiting for the empress, and she sighed to herself when she saw the empress's mutton fat and white jade-like skin.
The years really can't leave any traces on the empress.
The empress's appearance and temperament change with her wear.
If she wears a dragon robe, she is a steady and intellectual woman who is not angry and self-assured.
If you wear a nightgown, you are a mature and enchanting woman.
If it's a skirt, it's a green twenty-eight girl.
The beauty that women in the world can have in all their years is gathered in the empress, and even the old princess Su Su, who is now living in seclusion in the Great Interior, has to sigh to herself, not to mention the ordinary palace maid.
It's just that the empress is in a bad mood tonight.
After bathing, he didn't go to bed, but took the book and looked at it intentionally or unintentionally, and finally wanted to find someone to talk to, so he said to the palace maid: "After dinner, did the Xie family go out of the palace and return home?" β
Xie Wanxi is now favored by the empress for various reasons.
It's just that he hasn't entered the Fengwu Bureau yet, after all, he is still young, and the cardamom age has entered the Fengwu Bureau, and it is difficult to calm the government and the opposition, but Xie Wanxi's treatment in the palace is no worse than that of Liu Yin and Jiang Zhaoyue.
The empress was going to summon her to the palace every once in a while.
Later, he disliked the trouble, so he rearranged a room next to Jiang Zhaoyue's courtyard, and if it was too late at night, Xie Wanxi would stay in the palace and become a palace person.
Chenjun Xie was happy to hear about this.
A palace maid who was making a big bed for the empress hurriedly turned around, lowered her head and held hands, and said, "Your Majesty, Xie Wanxi is back." β
The empress was a little excited.
The palace maid suddenly remembered something, "By the way, Your Majesty, Xie Wanxi said that Huabian is easy to cause trouble in the palace, so she brought one of them back to Xie Mansion, and the slaves and maids didn't dare to stop it." β
The Empress nodded, not paying much attention.
When Li Ruyu went north before, Huaban was first left in the small courtyard at the foot of Xizhao Mountain, and reported to the official after biting passers-by.
For this uncle, who is more wolf than dog, the empress also feels a headache, it is not a matter to keep it in the palace after all, it is good to take it back with Xiaoxiao, after all, it is most familiar with Xiaoxiao.
They all came out of Fan Mian Village.
There was no one to talk to, and the woman was also bored, but fortunately she lay on the bed, curled up her legs and roamed in thought, and somehow suddenly remembered the young man, and couldn't help but slightly curl the corners of her mouth.
Sister Xie Wanxi is really a good blessing to have such a future husband.
And he is the co-master of the world, and the love between him and Shunzong is not so much love as a confidant, I don't know why, the empress suddenly envied Zhou Xiaoxiao.
I don't know why, the empress suddenly felt extremely lonely tonight.
So he got up, "Go to Fengxi Palace." β
After Yue Pingchuan died, the princess Su Su stayed in Lin'an, originally supposed to live in the old palace, but the empress knew some of the character of the princess Su Su, she would never have lived in the dormitory where the concubine of Shunzong lived, so she rebuilt a Fengxi Palace.
It was completed half a month ago, and Su Su just moved in.
In the Fengxi Palace, the princess Su Su was dressed in plain clothes and sat in front of the lamp, which was quite a Buddha.
When he heard the noise, he did not get up.
The woman didn't care, she gently walked to Su Su and sat down, the huge palace was suddenly full of brilliance, and the two most beautiful women in the cool world sat together, in front of them, any beauty in the world lost its color.
Su Su remained silent.
The woman sighed, "Otherwise, go out for a walk, the old man in my sword room, well, it is Yan Qing's master, with him, I can rest assured that you can go out." β
Su Su shook her head.
Immediately looked sideways at the empress, her voice was a little cold, and there was some schadenfreude, "It's not going to be good these days?" β
The woman smiled bitterly, not caring much about Su Su's gloating, "It's okay." β
Knowing what Su Su was talking about, it was not that the general trend of the world made him unhappy, but because of the affairs of Fengxi Palace, he had been admonished by his ministers in the court these days.
Today, Wei Xi said that he was bloody.
But even if he is not good outside, he will not let Su Su know.
But Su Su guessed.
After being silent for a while, he said, "How did time separate us and become what we are today." β
The woman sighed.
Time is passing, and we are changing, and we are no longer the girls we used to be.
But they are still sisters.
The woman's face was reminiscing, remembering the old things of those young and frivolous years, and a warm smile could not help but float on her face, as long as we are still here, even if I am reprimanded by the full house of civil and military persuasion, it is worth it.
Immediately remembered the events at today's court meeting, so he secretly had a headache, thinking if today was too much for Wei Xi?
Wei Xi, the right scattered cavalry of Zheng Sanpin, Zeng Quan and the crown prince Zhan Shi, is also the proud protΓ©gΓ© of Su Banyue, the great Confucian of Jiangqiu Prefecture, who was once destroyed by the Fusi of Beizhen.
I thought that the official was honest and upright, and the famous book was written in Lin'an.
After Zhao Zhen went north, all the officials of the prince's East Palace were abolished, and Wei Xi also went to the post of prince Zhan Shi.
Since the Great Dynasty Meeting, Wei Xi has been furious.
If you are an ordinary person, you naturally dare not speak out, after all, it is no one else who makes Wei Xi angry, it is really the empress of Daliang, the co-ruler of the world, in fact, the cause is also very simple: the civil strife in the world is imminent, but the empress has allocated a huge amount of money to repair a palace, and it is for Princess Su.