Chapter 39: The world is unified and drifts away

Late at night.

Taiji Palace, Lingyan Pavilion.

A fresh and fragrant scent emanated from the silent and sleeping Lingyan Pavilion.

Two plain-clothed women with lanterns are curling Tingting, and they appear in the depths of the forest road in a leisurely manner.

The plain-clothed girls gradually approached, and under the reflection of the two lanterns, they were covered in a halo of light, from their headdresses to their shoes, they were all white, with beautiful flowers, as if they could immediately transform Lingyan Pavilion into a human fairy.

The Lingyan Pavilion in the moonlit night has a unique situation, which makes people feel that the designer works in the spring and is skillful in borrowing the scenery.

As a garden pavilion, it makes people feel that "although it is made by people, it is like opening from the sky".

Look at it from a distance, the pavilion is faint and faint among the trees, like a mirage, the shadow is there, the long bridge stream, the rockery is skillful, the plum blossom, the plantain, the wisteria, the osmanthus is carefully arranged in the garden, the elegance and vulgarity are decent, the charm is charming.

On the other side of the main complex, there is a faint sound of singing music, which makes people yearn for it, and they want to speed up their pace to see what is going on.

At this moment, two figures loomed from between the pavilions.

Within a few steps, he was already walking towards the pavilion.

In this instantaneous scene, the two figures are elusive, like ghosts.

Lingyan Pavilion is not only one pavilion, but the building group built around Lingyan Pond, each building is surrounded by buildings, halls, pavilions, pavilions, there is a scene in the scene, and the old pine is planted all over the side of Lingyan Pond.

The main pavilion is located in the south of the pond, double-layer wooden structure, Zhu Hu Dan window, flying eaves leva, painting neem carved beams, elegant and clumsy, and the momentum is extraordinary.

The two figures walked through the corridor to the west of the main pavilion and reached the Lingyan Pond.

Connecting the pond pavilion and the stone bridge, the shape is peculiar, from the south end to the north end of the small arch, the big arch, and then connect the big arch and the small arch, the small arch and the big arch at both ends form the joint arch of the bureau, full of rhythm and rhythm.

Fifteen pillars are placed on both sides of the bridge deck, the carving is fine, and the whole bridge goes straight to the center of the lake, as if it is a shortcut to the fairyland on the other side.

At this time, the moonlight became brighter and brighter.

Two figures appeared from the shadows, not others, it was Ye Qianqiu and Ning Daoqi.

Ye Qianqiu said to Ning Daoqi: "Fu Cailin is nested in this Lingyan Pavilion, but he doesn't know that his eldest apprentice has been kidnapped by Li Jiancheng and sent out of the city. ”

"You said, if Fu Cailin knew about this, would he go to Li Yuan to settle accounts?"

Ning Daoqi smiled slightly and said, "Since Li Jiancheng has done this, he is naturally not afraid of Fu Cailin, a sword master. ”

Ye Qianqiu bowed slightly, and said: "Li Jiancheng now has a number of top masters such as Yin Zuwen and Yang Xuyan behind him, so naturally he will not be afraid of Fu Cailin. ”

"Li Jiancheng's abacus is indeed very loud, and he wants to collude with various departments outside the Cypriot Republic to join forces against the Song Army and the Young Marshal's Army."

Ning Daoqi said: "It's just a dying struggle." ”

"If Li Yuan is wise, he should choose to open the city gate and surrender."

Ye Qianqiu smiled slightly and said, "When people come to this point, they often make some decisions that are not in line with most people's wishes. ”

Ning Daoqi said: "Pavilion master, there is someone in front." ”

Ye Qianqiu bowed slightly, and said, "I saw it, it should be Fu Cailin's other two apprentices." ”

"Go around and go find Fu Cailin first."

Ning Daoqi nodded, indicating that he understood.

The two skimmed over the pavilion smoke pond and crossed the covered bridge.

I saw that three colored lanterns were hung at each of the four corners of the square pavilion in the center of the pool, and dozens of thick and soft pure white carpets were spread on the platform next to the pavilion, forming a piece of ground felt, turning the cold and hard masonry platform into a comfortable place for sitting and lying.

The carpet is placed on a huge futon, which can be pillow and leaning, making people feel that once they lie down, they will sleep for a long time and do not want to get up.

More than a dozen plain-clothed Korean beauties, sitting or lying, or playing musical instruments, or singing in a low voice, decorate the strange world in the center of the lake, adding to the unfathomable atmosphere of the moonlit night.

A large copper furnace is placed on the round stone table in the pavilion, and the agarwood smoke rises from the furnace and slowly drifts away, covering the pavilion with a light gauze mist, and the aroma is all over.

In front of the big copper furnace, a man in white with long hair and a shawl was looking up at the starry sky.

That is the back of the "Yijian Master" Fu Cailin.

At this time, I saw a woman in white lying on Fu Cailin's right side with a pillow.

Even if Fu Cailin carries someone on his back, half-sitting and half-lying, he can still give people an unusual feeling.

On his left and right are two vases, filled with unknown red flowers, making his whole portrait permeated with the atmosphere of early spring in the mountains.

Whether it is Fu Cailin or those women, everyone is barefoot, leisurely, and freehand.

At the end of the song, the afterglow still lingers in the starry sky on the platform.

At this time, I could only hear Fu Cailin staring at the night sky, and suddenly said: "The two Daoist brothers came to visit late at night, are they ready to come and take Fu someone's life?" ”

His deep voice was like a long wind that flowed into everyone's ear drums.

Fu Cailin's voice fell, and the woman in white who was leaning next to him immediately stood up, stepped on the ground with a pair of jade feet, and looked around, with a look of vigilance on her face.

At this time, I saw the figures of Ye Qianqiu and Ning Daoqi suddenly fall on the platform in the center of the pool like a breeze.

The moment the two appeared, more than a dozen bright eyes were thrown at them in unison.

I saw that their faces were full of vigilance.

The woman in white looked at the two of them, and asked even more coldly, "Who are you?" ”

Ye Qianqiu and Ning Daoqi were silent.

Fu Cailin said: "Sister-in-law, step aside." ”

This woman in white is Fu Cailin's closed disciple, Fu Junchang.

Fu Junchang was very favored by Fu Cailin, but when she heard Fu Cailin's words, she still stepped aside.

At this time, I only heard Ning Daoqi smile slightly, and said: "Last time I said goodbye in Qinghua Peak in a hurry, I didn't have a conversation with Brother Fu, it's a real pity." ”

"Tonight, I will come with the pavilion master to see Brother Fu on a ride, if Brother Fu doesn't dislike it, you can meet me first."

At this time, I saw Fu Cailin standing up, facing Ning Daoqi and Ye Qianqiu, his eyes flashing with essence.

I only heard Fu Cailin say slowly: "Okay, I wanted to teach Brother Dao a long time ago. ”

Ning Daoqi showed a smile on his face, and said to Ye Qianqiu: "Please watch from the wall and see what my means are." ”

Ye Qianqiu bowed slightly, and said, "Such an opportunity is indeed rare. ”

"Fu Cailin, this will be your last battle before you go to see Lord Yama, cherish it."

Ye Qianqiu's voice was sent into Fu Cailin's ears.

Fu Cailin's face did not show the slightest panic.

He looked at Ye Qianqiu calmly and didn't say anything.

He knew that any words had no effect in front of Ye Qianqiu.

When he decided to help Li Tang and fight for the world, he was already destined to have this day.

When he came down from Qinghua Peak two years ago, he knew that sooner or later there would be such a day.

Unless, he can choose to surrender.

But he couldn't do that.

He was the "god" of the Goryeo people.

If, he doesn't even have the courage to face life and death.

So how to shelter Goryeo.

Anyway, his limit is approaching, even if there is no heavenly machine to take his life.

He didn't live more than three years.

In that case, why can't he go for a possibility?

So, under the persuasion of Fan Qinghui, he chose to cooperate with Cihang Jingzhai.

Jing Zhai chose to support Li Shimin, and he also chose to help Jing Zhai and support Li Shimin to ascend to the throne of God and unify Middle Earth.

And the agreement he reached with Cihang Jingzhai was that if Li Shimin ascended the throne and unified Middle-earth, Li Shimin would guarantee that he would not invade Goryeo in the future.

It's just that the failure came too suddenly.

Fan Qinghui, the master of Cihang Jingzhai Zhai, took the top ten masters of the Middle Earth Buddhism Sect and died overnight in Luoyang.

Even Li Shimin died.

Since then, Fu Cailin has known that he will have to have such a day sooner or later.

After Li Shimin's death, he still did not leave Chang'an.

He and the crown prince Li Jiancheng stood in the same camp again.

I hope to help Li Tang get the world of Middle-earth and achieve his goal of preserving Goryeo.

Unfortunately, everything was in vain after all.

The rise of the Young Marshal Army and the Song Army completely disappointed Li Tang's dream of getting the world.

Fu Cailin did not choose to leave.

Because, he knows, sooner or later.

The heavenly machine will come to him.

And that day has finally arrived.

At this time, I could only hear Fu Cailin standing in place and saying to Ning Daoqi: "Brother Dao, please!" ”

Under the starry sky, Fu Cailin stood in place, like a god.

The vast white stone platform sparkles under the starry night, the surrounding lake is sparkling next to each other, the lights of the buildings on both sides of the lake shore are all extinguished, and the fragrance of agarwood gradually becomes stronger in the dark and dreary trees.

Ning Daoqi and Fu Cailin exchanged eyes, three feet apart, and they didn't feel the slightest bit of energy.

The two began to clash on top of momentum.

Those women who were originally around Fu Cailin had already dispersed in all directions because they couldn't stand the powerful momentum exuded by the two.

Fu Cailin did not have a sword in his hand.

Since he lost to Ye Qianqiu on Qinghua Peak two years ago and shattered the Yi sword, he has never held a sword again.

In the past two years, he has long since ceased to be obsessed with the sword.

Yi sword, no sword in his hand, still Yi.

Fu Cailin's swordsmanship is sensual, and its subtlety lies in the fact that he combines the feeling of the whole heart and soul with the sword, the external feeling is void, and the feeling of the heart is real.

When he didn't have a sword in his hand, his sword skills had already gone one step further.

At this time, Ning Daoqi's voice came out, and he could only be heard.

"How I hope that Brother Fu can choose to give up and return in the midst of being lost, so that when I come with the pavilion master tonight, I will have a drink with Brother Fu and share my experience of life."

"It's not about competing with Brother Fu for a while, and talking about the high and low."

When Fu Cailin heard this, he replied: "Brother Dao, why blame yourself, you and I don't like war, but for the sake of our respective ideals, we have to make a move after all." ”

At this time, I only heard Ning Daoqi say: "How about you and I only make eight moves?" ”

When Fu Cailin heard this, he said, "Okay, after I didn't have a sword in my hand, I figured out the eight-style sword moves. ”

"Today, I will have a good time fighting with Brother Dao."

At the moment when Fu Cailin's words fell.

I saw Fu Cailin's whole person suddenly jump high.

He put the fingers of his right hand together, and pointed towards Ning Daoqi in the air.

This finger has an indomitable momentum.

With qi as a sword, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, this sword has the potential to conquer the world and create!

Fu Cailin's figure appeared in front of Ning Daoqi in an instant.

I saw Ning Daoqi raise his hand in an instant.

While Ning Daoqi raised his hand, he also rushed forward, as if he was pounced, if he was slow or fast.

The whole person's figure is both chic and good-looking.

Boom!

I saw that the sleeves of Ning Daoqi's robe were bulging and bent arches, blocking Fu Cailin's sword that captured the world.

Immediately afterwards, Ning Daoqi flew up with the help of his strength, and the action of moving through half of the space was completed in an instant.

Suddenly, he and Fu Cailin fought together.

Fu Cailin's majestic body appeared behind Ning Daoqi and stabbed towards Ning Daoqi's vest, and his body was natural and smooth, like a bird flying and a fish swimming, flawless and brilliant.

The sword pointed out, and Ning Daoqi was not in a hurry.

I saw that his right hand pressed against his chest, his left hand was flicked back, his hand poked out from the sleeve of his robe, his palm turned into a claw, and his claw turned into a finger.

In the end, he used his index finger and Fu Cailin's sword to make a move.

The subtlety of its changes, judging Fu Cailin's position purely by feeling, is breathtaking.

And the women who watched Fu Cailin and Ning Daoqi around this Ling Yan Pond all had shocked expressions on their faces.

Especially Fu Cailin's closed disciple Fu Junyan.

At this time, Fu Junchang suddenly reacted.

There are few characters who can make his master call Brother Dao, and there are few in the entire rivers and lakes.

The two people who broke into Lingyan Pavilion tonight must be Tianjizi and Ning Daoqi.

She had heard Master say it.

In Middle-earth, there are at least three people who are as strong as him.

There is also a person whose strength is far superior to him.

And that person is Tianjizi.

The two fingers clashed, making a "bang" sound of vigorous fighting, and the hurricane rolled wildly from the intersection to the four sides, and the momentum was amazing.

Fu Cailin's sword moves changed, and his whole body was tight, like golden light flowing, and people couldn't grasp the position of his sword in the next moment.

Fu Cailin seems to be advancing but not advancing, and seems to be retreating rather than retreating.

Pointing to the sky, the sword light shimmered.

Ning Daoqi came to the top of Fu Cailin with his head and feet, falling like a nail, crashing into Fu Cailin's sword light.

This trick is really a bit of a doorway.

Even Ye Qianqiu saw it, and he had to praise Ning Daoqi.

Ning Daoqi had never killed in his life, but at this time, he actually hit Fu Cailin's head with his head cover, making a trick that would kill the enemy.

Fu Cailin's sword light dissipated in an instant, and he saw his left hand slapping Ning Daoqi's head on the top of the Heavenly Spirit Acupoint.

Ning Daoqi stabbed back from the side with both hands, and the middle fingers of both hands hit Fu Cailin's palms at the same time.

Burst!

Fu Cailin spun like a windmill, dissolving Ning Daoqi's indestructible fingers.

Immediately after that, he raised his hand and pointed again, and the sword qi in the sky penetrated through his body, and in an instant, he ran towards Ning Daoqi's entire person.

Ning Daoqi tossed and turned, returned to his original place, put his hands horizontally, and gathered his fingertips, like a bird pecking at the ground, facing Fu Cailin's sudden sword qi.

I saw him clasp his hands together, and in a strange gesture, he slammed this sword qi away.

At this time, the two regained their confrontation.

I saw Fu Cailin looking up to the sky and said with a long smile: "Eight pounces can see the third, Brother Dao is really powerful!" ”

"Happy!"

"Happy!"

Ning Daoqi smiled and said: "Brother Fu's sword decree reminds me of Zhuang Zhou's material and non-material, between material and non-material, it is plausible, so it is inevitably tired." ”

"If the husband floats by morality, it is not, there is no reputation and no destruction."

"A dragon and a snake, keep pace with the times, and refuse to be specialized; One up and one down, and power. ”

"Floating between all things, things but not things, Hu Ke is tired!"

Fu Cailin was shocked when he heard this, the so-called material is not material, which refers to whether it is useful or useless, which is precisely the essence of having no sword in his hand, having a sword without a sword, and having a sword without a sword.

But this is still not enough to describe the beauty of his eight sword moves, so it is plausible, it is tiring, and it can only be sought to be constant in the ever-changing.

Sometimes the dragon flies for nine days, sometimes the snake dives deep, no reputation, no destruction, no stagnation in things, no sword in the hand is better than a sword, and heaven and earth live together, things and I forget, at ease.

Ning Daoqi is talking about Fu Cailin, which is actually a portrayal of himself.

It is precisely because the two of them have reached such a realm that they can fight on an equal footing and be evenly matched.

In the first three moves, Fu Cailin was the main attacker, and Ning Daoqi was the main defender.

Neither can have a slight advantage over the other.

Fu Cailin heard Ning Daoqi explain the essence of his eight sword moves thoroughly, and he was not far behind.

said happily on the side: "Brother Dao is really smart, everything is difficult to hide from Brother Dao's eyes, I have seen Brother Dao's famous and world-famous scattered eight puffs." ”

"The essence of it is to care about the word 'virtual', the void can be angry, so the void is infinite, pure and void, then the void is real, between the void and the real, although the state is different, there is no unnatural way, mysterious and mysterious, no big and no small."

When Ning Daoqi heard this, he also showed a smile on his face, and Fu Cailin couldn't help but feel a little sympathy.

Both of them see each other as crystal clear, and it is difficult to predict the fruits of the battle regardless of superiority.

Ye Qianqiu, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, couldn't help but smile when he heard the two of them praising each other.

Both of them were dissatisfied with one bottle, and half of the bottle was dangling, but they touted each other first.

At this time, I only heard Ning Daoqi laugh and said: "There are still five moves, Brother Fu, please!" ”

Ning Daoqi's voice fell, and I saw that he had been holding his hands open, his hands were like a bird pecking, and he was in a frame posture, beautiful and beautiful, and powerful.

However, it is not in line with his Lao Zhuang's pure and inactive style, and he took the initiative to ask Fu Cailin to make a move, which seems to be against his style.

Ye Qianqiu could see that next, Ning Daoqi was going to choose the main attack.

Sure enough, the next moment, I saw Ning Daoqi, walking in a trembling shirt, his hands turned into two birds playing with each other, fighting and chasing in front, you pounced on me, fought happily, and forced towards Fu Cailin.

Fu Cailin's eyes were full of strange light, and his eyes were forgotten, as if he had settled down on his old hatred, and he was indifferent to Ning Daoqi's unexpected methods and strange offensive methods.

Ye Qianqiu knew that this was one of Ning Daoqi's eight pounces, and he paid attention to the coexistence of virtual and real.

If it was an ordinary character, he would have to be caught up in Ning Daoqi's bizarre offensive method, and his flaws were revealed in an instant, and Ning Daoqi seized the opportunity.

However, Fu Cailin is a figure of the same level as Ning Daoqi after all.

He will not be deterred by Ning Daoqi's bells and whistles.

At this time, I saw Ning Daoqi's face with an innocent look like a child playing with a bird, looking left and right as he watched the virtual birds in his hands leap up and down.

It was as if there was an invisible tree in front of him, and the birds were playing lively and full of business in the tree, all seemingly unintentional, but meticulous.

It's hard to tell what's true? What is Fake?

Suddenly, the two little birds had an extra playmate, which was Fu Cailin's sword finger.

At the moment when the two birds were approaching, Fu Cailin moved to the side, and the two birds pecked Fu Cailin as if they were shocked that an enemy was coming.

Next, two figures chased after Wu Ning in the Ling Yan Pool, flickering and moving at an astonishing high speed.

The postures of both sides are indescribably calm and generous, and there is something elegant.

Each of Fu Cailin's ten fingers turned into a sword.

The sword qi could be emanated from any of his ten fingers, which was unguardable and unexpected.

As a result, in response to the virtual bird attack launched by Ning Daoqi, the two small birds could drill into any gap like real birds, and launched a dense melee attack on Fu Cailin.

The two sides made frequent strange moves, fast against fast, without the slightest lag, and the offensive and defensive sides were attacking and defending as they wanted.

Its compactness and intensity also imply a sense of ease and elegance, so brilliant that it is difficult to describe in any language.

Ye Qianqiu also watched it with relish.

When you and others take a shot, you can't help but knock out your opponent in the most effective and fast way.

watched Ning Daoqi and Fu Cailin fight, although in his eyes the two had a lot of flaws.

However, it did not prevent him from thinking about the merits of these two exercises.

Any character who can reach the realm of a great grandmaster is not a simple and easy person.

Seeing the shining points in these people can also play a role in touching the bypass for one's own cultivation.

Boom!

After hearing only a clear voice, the two returned to the confrontation from a distance, as if they had never moved their hands.

Ning Daoqi put his hands behind him, and the two little birds seemed to have flapped their wings and flew away.

I saw him smile and said: "I don't want to admire it, Brother Fu can use a ten-fingered sword to block me from more than a thousand bird pecks, which makes me want to be cheeky and stubbornly point at Brother Fu for more than eight moves." ”

Ning Daoqi said with a smile: "It's Fu who opened his eyes, from nothing to promising; Powerful and then inactive; And then there is nothing to do, there is nothing to do, Lao Zhuang law; In the hands of Brother Dao, he has reached the peak of the realm. ”

"Brother Dao, pay attention, the next sword is the most powerful sword among my eight sword moves."

The next moment, I saw Fu Cailin's face sagging, and naturally gave birth to a huge and incomparable momentum, tightly covering the opponent, even if he was not an insider, he knew that Fu Cailin's next sword would be an invincible and terrifying attack.

Ning Daoqi still maintained a posture of holding his hands behind his back, his eyes flashed, and his face showed a calm expression.

The next moment, I saw Fu Cailin raise his hand, and his sword pointed out.

Everything can only be described in a quick word, and it happens at high speed that is difficult to see clearly with the naked eye.

The sword qi turned into a lightning-like rainbow, slashing through the void and rushing towards Ning Daoqi.

The sword smelled of death and slaughter.

It's hard to react.

However, Ning Daoqi made a move.

I saw that the sleeves of his robe were windless, and the whole person became extremely powerful.

Turn your palm into a fist, punch it out, and continuously make mysterious changes that are beyond any description.

Punch out!

Rumble!

Energetic and rolling.

The two of them retreated as if electrocuted.

The next moment, I saw Fu Cailin raise his hand again and swept towards Ning Daoqi's sword qi.

Fu Cailin failed to overwhelm Ning Daoqi in speed and internal strength, although he was majestic in sword, but he wanted to defeat Ning Daoqi.

But it's a little hard.

Because, he could feel that Ning Daoqi's loose hands and eight pounces had grown a lot compared to back then.

Fu Cailin suddenly used the sixth sword intent that he had painstakingly studied in the past two years.

Ning Daoqi used ever-changing movements, as if advancing and retreating, wanting to go up and down, and cast an unpredictable technique with both hands to meet Fu Cailin's seamless and imaginative sword.

Disheveled!

Ning Daoqi closed his palms, but with a pair of fleshy palms, he offset the sword qi of Fu Cailin's sixth sword.

The two separated again, time seemed to stand still, and the two masters stared at each other, as if they were not angry.

At this time, I could only hear Fu Cailin's long laugh, and he rose again, and the sword qi came out vertically and horizontally, and Ling Yanchi was also in this sword qi, and was completely split.

The pool splashed in all directions, and under the night sky, it was extremely bright.

At this moment, Ning Daoqi was like turning into a feather, and was thrown away by this sword qi, and he dodged this extremely powerful sword qi by a fraction of a second.

Ning Daoqi showed a calm smile on his face as he flew up in the air.

"Brother Fu, there's one last trick left!"

At this time, he only heard Fu Cailin suddenly let out a long howl, flew up, stepped on the void, and flew towards the tallest building in the Lingyan Pavilion.

Ning Daoqi was not to be outdone, and the whole person bounced into the air and followed Fu Cailin.

Their figures disappeared into the night sky.

And Ye Qianqiu's figure also disappeared into the night sky.

The women in Lingyanchi, when they saw this scene, their faces were full of confusion.

At this time, Fu Cailin, who was standing at the top of Lingyan Pavilion, could only be heard shouting towards Ning Daoqi: "Brother Dao, my last sword should be a sword that I can't control. ”

"Do you really want to take it?"

"If you come to pick it up, you may die for life!"

Ning Daoqi's face showed a calm look, and he was about to speak.

Ye Qianqiu stood out of thin air and took the lead in speaking: "Your last sword will be taken by the poor Dao." ”

"Use all your strength and let Poor Dao see how far you have grown in the past two years."

"You only have one move!"

Ye Qianqiu's voice didn't seem to have any emotion.

When Fu Cailin heard this, he laughed.

In the whole world, only Tianjizi dares to have such a big breath.

This is the moment he was waiting for!

I saw Fu Cailin say loudly: "Okay! ”

At this time, I saw the fire shining around Lingyan Pavilion.

Fire dragons surrounded Lingyan Pavilion from the palace groups around Lingyan Pavilion.

But it was the battle between Ning Daoqi and Fu Cailin that attracted the attention of the guards in the Tang Palace.

Now the guards of the Tang Palace were rushing towards the Lingyan Pavilion in a steady stream.

At this time, I saw Fu Cailin, who was standing above the Lingyan Pavilion, and said to Ning Daoqi: "Brother Dao's cleverness is greatly beyond my expectations. ”

"It's a pity that my eighth sword is definitely not something that Brother Dao can take."

"I can't bear to see Brother Dao hurt a little, so I ask Brother Dao to step aside."

Ning Daoqi saw Ye Qianqiu, who had already appeared in front of him, looked at Fu Cailin again, sighed slightly, and said, "Brother Fu, cherish." ”

Ye Qianqiu was clear about Ning Daoqi's mentality.

If so, Ning Daoqi is him today, and Ning Daoqi will definitely not kill Fu Cailin.

This is Ning Dodge.

At this time, Ye Qianqiu looked at Fu Cailin and said, "Before the eighth sword, do you have any last words to leave." ”

Fu Cailin closed his eyes, his face became extremely ugly, and he could only hear him say softly: "In the days I lived, I have been trying to find and think about something that is unfathomable and unknown. ”

"I vaguely feel that this thing exists in a secret place of thought, and at a certain moment I can feel its existence, and it is the meaning of life, which can break the mediocrity and repetition for me."

"And as I pondered on this, I crawled out of the mire of hatred, sin, and power struggle, and saw clearly all the ugliness and meaningless follies that exist between people; See how it constitutes the dark side of man and how it destroys the joy of life. ”

"It's true."

"I, Fu Cailin, not only don't like war, but also hate war, but under the threat of the death of the country and the family, I have to fight back."

When Ye Qianqiu heard this, he only said: "Poor Dao doesn't like war either. ”

"But as you said, under the threat of the loss of the country and the family, as a Han Chinese, I have to fight back."

"Middle-earth is the land of the Han people."

"Any foreigner who wants to destroy and occupy the land of the Han people will become the soul of the poor Dao's subordinates."

The next moment, Fu Cailin opened his eyes violently.

His gaze shone with an incomparably fiery glow, and it smacked of self-destruction.

He raised his arm and said towards Ye Qianqiu: "Eighth sword, annihilation!" ”

As Fu Cailin's voice fell.

His whole person seemed to be incarnated into a sword that soared into the sky.

The sword qi broke through the sky and became a brilliant light in the moonlit night.

This light slashed towards Ye Qianqiu!

Ye Qianqiu's figure disappeared in an instant.

It was as if nothing had happened.

Fu Cailin, on the other hand, has been reduced to ashes.

At this time, only His Excellency Ling Yan could be heard, and Fu Junyan shouted loudly: "Master! ”

followed Fu Junyan's voice, but it was a heavy male voice.

"Array!"

I saw that around the Lingyan Pavilion, I don't know how many Tang Palace guards were stationed in the passage more than twelve zhang wide outside, divided into three rows, the front row sat on the ground, the second row squatted, and the back row stood up.

The first row held shields, the second row held spears, and the third row all held bows and arrows in their hands.

At this time, I saw a person who looked like Li Shimin walking out of the palace gate.

However, he is thinner than Li Shimin.

I saw several people beside him.

This person is the crown prince Li Jiancheng.

I saw Li Jiancheng shouting loudly above the palace where Ye Qianqiu was: "Master Fu! ”

For a long time, there was no response from Fu Cailin.

A moment later, Ye Qianqiu's voice came from the night sky.

"Li Jiancheng, Fu Cailin has been killed by the poor road."

As soon as these words came out, the people around him were shocked.

As a great grandmaster, how could Fu Cailin die?

Who is coming?

Li Jiancheng shouted: "Who are you! ”

Ye Qianqiu's voice enveloped Lingyan Pavilion from all directions, but no one knew where he was.

"Poor Dao Tianjizi!"

As soon as this statement came out.

Immediately, Li Jiancheng and the people beside him changed color.

"Heavenly Machine!"

When Li Jiancheng heard these three words, he was extremely frightened.

"Sure enough, it's a heavenly machine!"

"Except for Tianjizi, who dares to come to Fu Cailin's trouble in the heavily guarded Tang Palace!"

"What's more, Fu Cailin himself is a great grandmaster!"

The people in the Demon Gate standing behind Li Jiancheng, who knew the name of Tianjizi, were already pale.

They didn't even see Tianjizi's people now, and they already felt the strong pressure from Tianjizi's body.

The name of Tianjizi is too loud.

Of the three great masters in the world, two of them have already died at his hands.

Not to mention the top ten masters of Buddhism, several masters of the Demon Gate also died at his hands.

The two realms of good and evil have changed almost because of him alone.

Li Jiancheng's frightened legs were a little weak.

For a while, I didn't dare to speak.

Is Tianjizi a human or a ghost?

In the heavily guarded Tang Palace, he came and went freely, and no one could find his traces.

At this time, I could only hear Li Yuanji's face behind Li Jiancheng, and said, "Big brother, let go of the arrows!" ”

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

"If Tianjizi is hidden on that pavilion, and the rain of arrows falls, he will definitely be unable to escape!"

When Li Jiancheng heard this, his face showed hesitation.

"Big brother! When it is broken, it is broken! ”

"The reason why Datang fell to this step of the field is inseparable from this heavenly machine, if you don't kill it at this time, when will you wait!"

"Big brother! Give the order! ”

Li Yuanji urged.

Li Jiancheng was born from the side of his guts, and immediately waved his hand and said, "Release the arrow!" Shoot the arrows! ”

For a while, thousands of Changlin troops drew their bows and shot arrows, and the arrows shot like locusts in the sky above Lingyan Pavilion.

The sound of ding-dong-dong rang non-stop.

A moment later.

I saw that someone heard the sound of arrows and completely disappeared.

But there was a sound of breaking the sky.

"Not good! The arrows are back! ”

Someone had sharp eyes and hurriedly shouted.

Under the darkness of the night.

Li Jiancheng's eyes widened suddenly, and he saw countless arrows flying upside down in the night.

"Shieldmen! Shieldmen! ”

Li Yuanji shouted loudly.

A large group of shieldmen raised their shields, trying to stop the rain of arrows.

However, this rain of arrows was accompanied by a majestic and incomparable energy, which directly broke this shield array.

Immediately afterwards, the dazzling thunder light annihilated the land with Li Jiancheng as the center.

Thousands of Tang Palace guards looked at the night sky in horror.

I saw two ethereal figures floating away from the moonlight.

……

The twenty-eighth of the lunar month, two days before the arrival of Chinese New Year's Eve.

Tang Emperor Li Yuan surrendered to Song Shidao, the commander of the Young Marshal Army and the leader of the Song Army, and opened the gates of Chang'an City.

Avoided leaving Chang'an City under fire.

As for why Tang Emperor Li Yuan chose to surrender, there are different opinions among the people.

Some people say that it was because Li Yuan was frightened by the young marshal army and the Song army.

Some people say that it was because Li Yuan's two sons died suddenly and unexpectedly.

Some people also say that it was because Li Yuan was guided by the immortals, in order to avoid the people of Chang'an from suffering from the war, so Kaicheng surrendered.

What the truth is, no one knows.

……

At the beginning of 620 AD, Kou Zhong, the leader of the Young Marshal's army, and Song Shidao, the leader of the Song army, joined forces to destroy the Tang Dynasty, and took advantage of the situation to send troops outside the Saiwai and swept away the various departments outside the Saiwai.

In June of the same year, Kou Zhong, the leader of the young marshal army, married Song Yuzhi, the youngest daughter of Song Que, and proclaimed himself emperor in Chang'an, with the name of Daxia, so that the world was unified.

……

Night.

A full moon hangs high.

Chang'an, Taiji Palace.

This is already the third year after Kou Zhong ascended the throne.

The Taiji Palace is lit up everywhere and is very lively.

At this time, Kou Zhong, who was dressed in a dragon robe and wearing an imperial crown, walked out of the Taiji Palace.

Ye Qianqiu stood outside the Taiji Hall with a smile, looked at Kou Zhong, and said, "Yes, there is indeed the appearance of a king." ”

When Kou Zhong saw Ye Qianqiu, a smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Pavilion Master, how are the stars tonight?" ”

Ye Qianqiu said: "It's almost over, the feeling in my heart is getting stronger and stronger, the God of War Temple is about to be born." ”

When Kou Zhong heard this, his face also showed joy.

"That's great."

"I really want to see what the legendary Temple of War looks like."

Ye Qianqiu smiled: "You better be your emperor." ”

"Honestly stay in Chang'an to deal with government affairs."

"The direction where the God of War Temple appears should be to the east of Chang'an City."

"As for how far apart, that's not something I can predict."

When Kou Zhong heard this, he couldn't help but sigh, and said with a depressed face: "I knew that today, I shouldn't have gambled with that treacherous guy of Song Shidao in the first place!" ”

"He's so happy, he took his mother to travel around the world, so that I can't even get out of this palace every day."

When Ye Qianqiu heard this, he shook his head and smiled, and said, "Okay, don't be cheap and good." ”

"The emperor is not something that anyone can do if he wants to."

"The destiny of heaven is ultimately on you, Kou Zhong, there is no doubt about it."

Kou Zhong looked up at the vast galaxy and said, "I, Kou Zhong, can have today's achievements, or it all depends on the pavilion master. ”

Ye Qianqiu shook his head and said: "You can have today's achievements that shake the past and the present, all of which are due to your own efforts, you can know how to make good use of people, and you can use people without doubt." ”

"The way of employing people seems to be easy and difficult, the so-called virtuous may not be good, and the so-called destruction of the many may not be all evil."

"If you don't know what you can do, you will lose your material, give up your shortcomings and take your strengths, and then you will be beautiful."

"It's hard to know people, and it's even harder to employ people."

"In the coming days, if you conquer Goryeo, you must not repeat the mistakes of Yang Guang."

Hearing this, Kou Zhong bowed slightly, but suddenly asked, "Pavilion Master, can you tell me where the real Tianji Pavilion is?" ”

It's not just that Kou Zhong doesn't believe that the Tianji Pavilion on Qinghua Peak is the real Tianji Pavilion, but even the people of the other Tianji Pavilion don't believe it either.

When Ye Qianqiu heard this, he smiled slightly, and said, "This answer can only be known by the Heavenly Machines of the past dynasties. ”

"If you want to know, just wait for me to pass on the position of Pavilion Master to Chunfeng, and then you can ask him."

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the night, as if flying from the Moon Palace.

Bang!

A sudden momentum fell from the sky, enveloping the entire Taiji Palace.

I saw a man in a black robe stepping on the moon, and suddenly fell down with the strength of tens of thousands of jun, and fell like a comet.

Standing above a certain hall in the Taiji Palace, he suddenly raised his head and laughed, and let out a long whistle.

The whistling sound rushed into the night sky, straight into the sky, and it was terrifying.

The entire Chang'an City seemed to be shaking because of his long howl.

He stood there, with a gesture of looking at the world and giving up on me.

He grew up and swayed down like a waterfall.

The whole person exudes an incomparable temperament.

It's as if a demon god has awakened in the world and stood at the pinnacle of the world.

When Kou Zhong saw this person, his face changed, and he couldn't help but say, "This person is Xiang Yutian!" ”

In an instant, in the entire Chang'an City, several figures rushed towards the palace from outside the palace.

Ye Qianqiu put his hands behind his back, tapped his toes, and flew up, his clothes fluttering, like a fairy in the air.

"Xiang Yutian, you finally appeared!"

Under the night sky, Xiang Yutian's face was filled with excitement, and he said, "Tianjizi, I have come to invite you to enter the Temple of the God of War together!" ”

Ye Qianqiu said: "I knew you would come!" ”

"But before that, let me weigh you!"

The next moment, Ye Qianqiu suddenly raised his right hand, and there seemed to be a sun and moon rotating between his five fingers, and he immediately clenched into a fist!

A punch towards Xiang Yutian!

Suddenly, an overwhelming fist intent filled the night sky.

This punch seems to have the power to turn the mountains and rivers upside down, directly through the sky.

Kou Zhong felt this domineering fist intent, and his face was filled with horror.

"Is this the true strength of the Pavilion Master?"

Rao is Kou Zhong is now a great master in the world, and he still feels insignificant under this monstrous fist intent.

It was as if I had suddenly been on top of the ocean, and I would be submerged at any moment.

Ye Qianqiu's punch, as if it could shake the heavens and the earth, was full of unparalleled power, and anyone had to surrender under this punch.

At this time, I saw Xiang Yutian laughing loudly, and then throwing a punch as well.

This punch is like a demon god from nine heavens away, under one punch.

There was a loud roar!

It was the sound of a fist rubbing against the air!

In an instant, two fists collided!

Boom!

An invisible but substantial wave of qi scattered around the two of them.

It was as if the whole night was invaded in an instant.

God is mighty like the sea, God is like hell!

At this time, in the Tai Chi Palace.

Several masters appeared beside Kou Zhong.

They followed Kou Zhong as they watched the duel between the two strongest men in the world above the night sky.

Li Chunfeng, Ning Daoqi, Shi Zhixuan, Shi Qingxuan, Xu Ziling, and Shi Long all appeared beside Kou Zhong.

"What an evil emperor Xiang Yutian!"