Chapter XXIX: The Eve of the Conference
"Chick, what's your dream?"
"Dreams? One of my dreams is to be free and uninhibited. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Go where you want to go, do what you want to do, eat when you want, sleep when you want, and then meet a dream lover who I love and loves me too. There is also a dream..."At this moment, the stars in the sky turned into a huge chessboard in Wang Mengyao's eyes. In this chessboard with the sky as the board and the stars as the son, Wang Mengyao's eyes were full of heat, "I hope that one day I can also be like the god of Mulan, put on the battle, and win thousands of miles away." Don't fall behind men as a woman, tell the world that even if you are a weak woman, you can still open up the territory for my Tang Dynasty and worship the king! ā
"Really..."Noticing the gloom that flashed in Wang Mengyao's eyes, Lin Yi put his hands on the pillow, and his complicated eyes looked up at the starry sky. In my memory, every star I see in front of me represents a planet. And the place where I live is just an inconspicuous star among these billions of stars! Who the hell am I? There are more and more memories of fusion, and Lin Yi has fallen into incomparable confusion several times.
This inexplicable memory is like a person's growth process. The content is even more varied, covering astronomy, earth, humanities, history, and everything in the technological era in memory. For Lin Yi, all this has gone from fear at the beginning, to strangeness, to acceptance of attempts, and then to the slow integration now. Lin Yi can already say that his current self has become one with that memory. Lin Yi at this time is not only the Lin Yi of the Tang Dynasty, but also the world in his memory. Who is it? Although the content of the memory is increasing, it seems that the identity of the memory itself has always been a mystery, and there is no clue... But does it matter? I am Lin Yi, Lin Yi is me! At this moment, Lin Yi had already made a choice in his heart.
And at this moment, on Lin Yi's right hand, Wang Mengyao was sitting there quietly. Since Wang Mengyao's 'assassination' was known by Wang Yueshan, Lin Yi was pulled into the study by Wang Yueshan and talked for a long time. Although everyone didn't know what the two of them said inside, but looking at Lin Yi's intentionally or unintentionally following Wang Mengyao in the next few days, they knew that this was Wang Yueshan pulling Lin Yi to Wang Mengyao as a bodyguard. I just don't know what the price will be to meet this condition. Let Wang Mengyao marry Lin Yi? Obviously, it is impossible, after all, everyone now knows that Wang Mengyao is already the prince's quasi-princess. Give Lin Yi a lot of money? But seeing that Lin Yi was cheeky that day, he either asked Yun Xi to invite him to dinner, or asked Yun Yuhuan to invite him, and even occasionally grabbed Jia Wenwen's purse, you can know how poor Lin Yi is.
On this issue, even a smart person like Wang Mengyao can't guess the mystery.
Unknowingly, I have been with Lin Yi for more than half a year. It was only at this time that Wang Mengyao realized that she might have really misunderstood Lin Yi at the beginning. At the beginning, Lin Yi gave Wang Mengyao the impression that he was a pervert and a hooligan. That's why in life, I will oppose him everywhere. But when the real contact came down, Wang Mengyao had to admit that she was really wrong.
Although Lin Yi still plays hooligans from time to time, using rogue means to cheat money to go out to eat and drink, and tickle the teeth of popularity, but after more than half a year of contact, Wang Mengyao's evaluation of Lin Yi is one sentence: the essence is not bad.
If it was before, Wang Mengyao would not have done such a childish thing as climbing to the roof of the house with Lin Yi and Lin Yi alone. But for me now after changing my mentality, it has become a sparse and ordinary thing. Although sometimes Lin Yi is still very out of tune, I don't know why. When he was with Lin Yi, he could always give himself an inexplicable sense of security and was very comfortable.
A cold wind blew, Wang Mengyao couldn't help but put her feet together, held her hands together, put her little head on her knees, and glanced at the young man at her feet, "I said my dream, what about yours?" ā
Lin Yi turned over and sat up. took off the cotton jacket on his body and put it on Wang Mengyao. changed his previous depth, and said with a smile: "My dream...... Secret! "Hehe, it's not early, let's go back and rest." Otherwise, Yunxi's girl will come to you again! After speaking, Lin Yi easily jumped off the roof and disappeared into the night.
Feeling the sudden increase in warmth, Wang Mengyao smiled, tightened the coat that Lin Yi put on for herself, and whispered: "Do you know that just now I saw in your eyes the vicissitudes and confusion that do not belong to your age, what kind of person are you?" Which one is the real you? I have a hunch that when the mystery is revealed one day, the world will be shocked and trembled! ā
At this time, in a dim corner, Lin Yi quietly stared at the girl on the roof, and muttered to himself, "Who sealed your Qi Sense and made it impossible for you to cultivate." What is the purpose of this person? Isn't it just that I don't want you to cultivate, as an ordinary person? Oh, whatever your purpose, it's just not right to erase one's dreams. Wait, since the heavens have given you such a perfect physique, then let me help you recreate the amazing brilliance it deserves! ā
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The martial arts conference, which has been hyped all the time, has finally entered the countdown stage!
The opening time of the martial arts conference is the first day of the New Year in Zhenguan 637, which is the first day of the first lunar month.
On the day of the Chinese New Year's Eve in Zhenguan 636, Chang'an City at this moment can be described as a crowd of people. New couplets are pasted on every house, and red lanterns symbolizing festivity are hung at the door, filling the house with the atmosphere of the New Year. Walking on the road, both adults and children are smiling. No matter how good or bad the previous year was, but in this year that is about to pass, everyone is looking forward to a new atmosphere in the new year.
Not only that, but on the most lively main roads in Chang'an at this moment, people from various states can be seen everywhere. There are Turkic people dressed in animal skins, there are raunchy cannibals, and there are Goguryeo, Silla, and Baekje people who advocate Tang culture. There are even Tianzhu horns that come from afar across the ocean.
Even the martial arts sects, which were rare in the past, have gathered in Chang'an at this moment.
It can be said that the holding of this martial arts conference has pushed the status of Datang to a cusp position. The slightest accident may attract troops from the ten countries to attack!
Chang'an at this moment, because of the arrival of these people, can be described as a mixture of dragons and snakes, and it is chaotic. As early as the assassination of the crown prince, the whole of Chang'an had begun to enter a state of total martial law to prevent similar things from happening again. And now the prince has been strictly forbidden to leave the palace just in case.
Since the current Datang does not have the strength to control all this, even if the lords of those small countries are respectful to Datang on the surface, but in private, not many people will actually buy Datang's account. The current Datang, in the eyes of these barbarians, is just a fragrant but somewhat hot barbecue.
In this seemingly festive and lively festival atmosphere, what is hidden is an undercurrent.
Rising to the national level, Datang is actually on the edge of a cliff at this moment, and it is not an exaggeration to say that this martial arts conference is a lure of wolves. However, for the Shengdou Xiaomin, the martial arts conference at this time is a once-in-a-century prosperity!
In this era when there is basically no entertainment, being able to have such a grand 'show' as the martial arts conference held at the doorstep of the house can make most of those who don't know why, this is a luxurious feast for the eyes and senses!
At this time, in Chang'an City, every restaurant, regardless of size, was overcrowded. At this time, in the mouth of every drinker, the storyteller, there is only one constant topic. That is to talk about the favorites to win the martial arts conference. The candidates for the top ten sons have been listed by the people before the martial arts conference has started.
The first son: the prince of the Khitan, Anuma. 28 years old, a second-rate master, the initial strength of the Martial King Realm.
The second son: the elder brother of the Huajian faction, Hua Wuxi, 29 years old, a second-rate master, and the early strength of the Martial King Realm.
The third son: the disciple of the Tianzhu mad monk Fu Nantuo, Qi Lu, 29 years old, a second-rate master, and the early strength of the Wuwang Realm.
The fourth son: Ouyang Xingtian, the holy son of the Divine Dragon Sect, is 30 years old, a second-rate master, and has the initial strength of the Martial King Realm.
The fifth son, a martial arts wizard who came out in a hundred years in Goguryeo, 24 years old, Quansu Gavin, the strength of the late stage of the third-rate martial arts realm.
The sixth son, the closed disciple of the Turkic general Ashina-Sheer, Moses, the strength of the late stage of the third-rate martial arts realm.
The seventh son, the son of the Tuyuhun general King Taimo, is 25 years old, and has the strength of the late stage of the third-rate martial arts realm.
The eighth son, Li Chengqian, the crown prince of the Tang Dynasty, is 23 years old, and his peak strength in the middle of the third-rate martial arts realm.
The ninth son, Li Jiannan, the elder brother of Tingyu Xuan, is 26 years old, and has the peak strength in the middle of the third-rate martial arts realm.
The tenth son, Tuzaha of the Great Eclipse, is 25 years old and his strength is unknown. (It is said to be very hanging, no one has ever seen it).
The above list is based on the selection of known young heroes, but there are still some unknown or rarely shown strength, and they are still in a thick fog. It's this kind of unknown that people are talking about and looking forward to. After all, only the unknown can make the whole conference full of suspense. When an accident appears, it is often a high chao, and only the ups and downs of the plot can make people's blood boil, isn't it? If the outcome had been foreseen, would anyone still care about the process?
On the fourth floor of a restaurant called Ping'an Inn in the Chang'an Beicheng Market, in a guest room, a middle-aged man dressed as a bearded man with a fierce face looked at Tydar in front of him, "If you meet the prince in tomorrow's competition..." Tydar nodded expressionlessly, "Understood!" ā
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"Amitabha, Guangzhi Holy Monk rest assured, tomorrow's competition, Mingxuan will go all out. Let the world see, my Shaolin is the authentic Buddhism! An old monk clasped his hands together and sued the Dharma, "Amitabha, just win, don't hurt your life." ā
"The little monk understands!"
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"Xing'er, in tomorrow's competition, do you have the confidence to win the first place?" In the lakeside pavilion in a courtyard, a woman with fluttering clothes and a beautiful appearance looked at the moonlight of the lotus pond. There was no sadness or joy on his face, and he elegantly threw the food in his hand, and a group of fish jumped up happily to grab the food. A young man with an extraordinary appearance, wearing a silver crown with tied hair, a blue corset and a jade belt around his waist, and a heroic face, respectfully waited outside the pavilion, "Thanks to the careful teaching of the sect leader for many years, the torturer will definitely live up to expectations!" ā
The beautiful woman is the leader of the Divine Dragon Sect, Ouyang Tingting. Hearing Ouyang Xingtian's words, he scattered all the fish food in his hand like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, "It's time for my Divine Dragon Sect to reappear in the rivers and lakes!" ā