Chapter 10 and the Present (Fourth Subscription Requested!)
Ten miles outside the healthy city, a horse-drawn carriage was driving unhurriedly on the official road.
The car was driven by Anlong.
After a while, the carriage stopped, and a woman got out of it, poured out the old tea, and took the river water to boil.
When she got back to the car, she began to cook tea, but her movements were not smooth, but rather absent-minded.
Although the skills are closed and the steps are vain, the outline of the heaven and earth and the graceful posture still do not damage the beauty of the descendants of Jingzhai.
It's just that beauty can't be eaten, and it can't be used to serve people.
When Fan Qinghui's martial arts were lost and he took over An Long's responsibilities, his feet did not touch the ground in the past few days, and his whole person was thinner.
What made her most angry was that Gu Cheng had been practicing all the time, and he had hardly looked at her squarely.
"You're thinking in your heart, I'm here to serve the devil with my body, not to be a maid, right?"
At this moment, Gu Cheng suddenly opened his eyes: "In the future, you will know how many people envy you for serving me!"
Fan Qinghui was embarrassed and angry, and served tea with both hands: "Son, please use it!"
"There needs to be a way to cook tea, there is no way to make wine, this is not the craft you should have, you have to practice more, pour it!"
Gu Cheng looked at the tea, disgusted, and didn't drink it.
No matter how much Fan Qinghui remembered the sacrifice and determination, he couldn't stand this treatment, and immediately poured the tea out of the carriage when he heard the words.
"I know joy, anger and sorrow, not wearing a mask all day long!"
Gu Cheng said lightly: "If you break the gong this time, he will enter the sword heart and be clear every day, and only when he steps into the dead pass will he have a glimmer of life, otherwise he will blindly pursue the wonderful rhyme of the Heavenly Dao, and those who enter the death pass will seek their own death!"
"Your Excellency has already achieved great powers, what more do you want?"
Fan Qinghui's face showed vigilance.
"Divine power, I am still several levels away from the real peak of this world, the Shattered Void! You don't have to be so hostile, the Evil Emperor and Dini in the past still comprehended each other's peerless learning, it can be seen that the pursuit of martial arts does not distinguish between the enemy and me!"
Gu Cheng's five fingers opened slightly, and a wisp of sword qi emerged, and the ethereal and holy artistic conception made Fan Qinghui look horrified, and felt an aura very similar to the sword codex.
"If you can see the Cihang Sword Code with your own eyes, you will definitely be able to understand the Heavenly Dao of this world!"
"Four strange books, from easy to difficult, come one by one!"
Gu Cheng was not satisfied, and waved his hand away: "What's the matter?"
Fan Qinghui showed a thoughtful look, his face calmed down, and he returned to his former fairy posture, and said: "Confucianism has the distinction of being good for oneself and helping the world, and Buddhism also has the difference between Hinayana and Mahayana. I don't go to hell, and whoever goes to hell is an act of sacrifice. There is indeed a mantra on the "Cihang Sword Codex" of "breaking and then standing, declining and then vibrating", but it can be known that those who can't stand the test and sharpen are difficult to become a big tool, thank you for your advice!"
Gu Chengdao: "Yes, it didn't cost me a lot of effort!"
Fan Qinghui looked deeply, and said slowly: "You want to get a glimpse of the supreme realm of martial arts from Qinghui, Qinghui should be born, for the common people in the world, please also give up your delusions!"
Gu Cheng waved his hand: "Don't worry about the common people, I will inherit the throne in the future!"
Fan Qing Huidai frowned lightly: "You are a genius, why do you want to talk about dreams?"
Gu Cheng looked at her with a slightly strange expression: "Don't talk so much!"
"When you went south this time, you also saw that the Chen Dynasty was no longer able to stop the Great Sui, and wanted to profit from it, but the general trend was the same, and it was difficult for manpower to return to ......."
Fan Qinghui was still advising, she was extremely eloquent, and began to analyze the inevitability of the world returning to Sui from all aspects, Gu Cheng listened casually, and suddenly said: "Ning Daoqi and the four holy monks are traveling day and night, rushing to stop me, right?"
Fan Qinghui was slightly startled, but he didn't deny it, and said, "Yes!"
"Let them hurry up, otherwise it's too late, I'm afraid they won't even dare to do it!"
Gu Cheng advised, and suddenly there was a sound outside, and someone appeared and reported to An Long.
After a while, An Long's respectful voice sounded: "Childe, the whereabouts of that person have been found!"
"Good!"
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Jiankang, starting from the capital of Eastern Wu to the Eastern Jin Dynasty and the Northern and Southern Dynasties, opened the legend of the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties.
As the economic and cultural center of the Central Plains during the division period, it can become the world's first city with a population of more than one million, which is not easy.
It's a pity that the gold powder is romantic, Wen Tian is martial, and the corruption of the Chen Dynasty has gone deep into the roots.
At this time when the army of the Sui Dynasty was pressing, there were traitors who dared to withhold urgent documents, conceal military information, frame loyal and good soldiers, and compete for favor and flattery.
Shi Zhixuan strolled through the streets, looking at it coldly, without the slightest emotion in his eyes.
Soon came to the palace, he held the token, and under the leadership of the eunuch, he actually walked into the palace in a big way.
It is unthinkable to change to the Sui Dynasty, but who called the queen of Chen to build three pavilions of Linchun, Jieqi and Wangxian in front of the Illumination Palace, and listen to glamorous songs in it all day long, play concubines, the wall moon night is full, and Qiongshu Dynasty is new?
It is an exaggeration that Shi Zhixuan came to Wangxian Pavilion at this time.
Towering into the clouds, in the extremely luxurious pavilions, there are countless beautiful women coming and going, or beautiful decoration near the window, or leaning on the railing, the wind blows, fluttering like a fairy.
Shi Zhixuan strolled in, raised his chin slightly, and looked at the peerless beauty who was surrounded by all the women and sat in the center.
The face of the enchantress is like a flower with dew, and the jade tree shines in the backyard, thousands of charming, captivating the country and the city, which is not enough to describe her appearance, it is Zhang Lihua, who was called Lihua by later generations.
"You broke Senior Sister Zhu's Yuanyin and caused Shizun to vomit blood and die, how dare you really come here?"
However, at this time, Zhang Lihua lightly opened her lips, and a female voice containing infinite temptation sounded, but she looked familiar.
"If it weren't for Senior Sister Zhang's help, how could you succeed as a brother back then?
Shi Zhixuan smiled casually, and casually told the secret that could make the outside world change color, but it was a matter of course in the Demon Gate.
Immediately, his face turned straight: "The three realms of Heavenly Lotus True Transmission and Extinction are not that person's opponents, even the Evil Extreme Sect's You Niao is tired, and Xi Ying has been planted with terrible flames, and his whole body is hot and dry, and now he is crying that he can't survive and can't die!"
A haze appeared in Zhang Lihua's eyes: "That person has obtained the power of the Holy Emperor Relic for hundreds of years, I'm afraid none of us are his opponents, why don't we introduce him into the imperial city and kill him with the forbidden army in one fell swoop?"
"That's exactly what I think about for my brother!"
Shi Zhixuan smiled and stretched out his hand: "There is one thing, he is absolutely interested, he has to come!"
Zhang Lihua's pupils constricted: "What?"
Shi Zhixuan said: "The treasure of the Mandate of Heaven, a foreign object through the ages, from Qin to Han, from Han to Jin, has changed hands several times in the past two hundred years, and after the Three Kingdoms of Song, Qi and Liang, it fell into the hands of the Chen Dynasty!"
Zhang Lihua hesitated for a long time, stretched out his hand and beckoned, a Yin Sect disciple stepped forward with a brocade box, opened it slightly, and a strange force made the masters in the field suddenly frown, and their blood was churning.
But Shi Zhixuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and through the gap, he saw that there was something lying inside, it was-
The seal lacks a corner, and the bibliness of the clan!
Ordered by the sky, both longevity and eternal prosperity!