On May 1st, the annual three-day Huanwu Festival of Yue Guo kicked off, the streets and alleys are lit up, the peach charms of the martial gods are posted at the gates of every house, and the main streets have joyful processions passing by from time to time, and the most lively is the Yaowu Avenue and Yangwei Avenue in the city of Yuezhou. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The two avenues run from east to west, meet at the martial arts square, and hand over to the arena, which is the central axis of Yuezhou.

The parade was spontaneous, with a parade of horses from the forbidden army, caravans of different costumes from all over the world, handsome young warriors of the Budokan, and behind them were the ladies dressed in fancy clothes from the Drunken Fanglou, and even the complete black platoons of slaves and brown skin could be seen walking by......

Wang Ming, Zhang Xiaju and Song Que stood on the big bell tower of Wudao Square, and they felt that they were country boys and country girls who had never seen the world.

Wang Ming was a little dumbfounded.

He didn't feel like this when he first arrived in Yuezhou, although there were no tall city walls, but those things that couldn't be seen still existed.

The people of Yuezhou are not like the people of Lei Cheng who often write the word "arrogant" on their faces, just like the time when Gou Fu yelled at him in the martial arts hall. Yuezhou people will not be like this, their words are still decent, but there will be a more unbearable contempt in their eyes.

Lei Cheng originally had a post house in Yuezhou, and in a good location, Lei Guolai's Liuhe team and the Seven Love team all stayed in the post house. Wang Ming didn't stay, not to mention anything else, the Yuezhou people hired by the post house didn't look at you right.

Compared with the other two major subject countries, the Flower Country and the Night Country, the status of the people of the Lei Kingdom in Yuezhou is really too low.

The people who despise you are ordinary people, Wang Ming can't arrest people and beat them because he is unhappy, so he took the initiative to move to that village, just to be clean.

However, today, Yuezhou has changed greatly, not only because the capital is lit up, but more importantly, when people look at them, they do not have the usual contempt and contempt. Even the slaves from the sea kingdom who lived at the bottom of the ocean were allowed to march in the streets, and these three days of Huanwu Festival were really celebrated by the whole world and everyone was equal.

What kind of city is this Yuezhou, Wang Ming feels that there are contradictions everywhere -- openness and conservatism, discrimination and tolerance, and admiration for martial arts and poetry...... This kind of interweaving makes Wang Ming unable to see through the city.

Wang Ming smiled, a capital city that has stood for thousands of years, the closest capital to the sea in the nine kingdoms of Shenzhou, there is a wide Baojiang River that goes straight to the sea, and it is not surprising that various cultures of human beings meet, collide and then appear in the scene of a hundred flowers blooming.

However, in general, respecting martial arts is the mainstream, otherwise the three days before and after the annual big competition would not be designated as the Huanwu Festival.

Judging from the festive atmosphere, it is already very similar to the carnival in some places on the earth, the most similar is that people will take off their masks during these three days, and these things that look completely different from the noble and the lowly are blurred in these three days.

"Boss, look, the procession of the flower country is coming. Song Que shouted, and his voice trembled.

Wang Ming had already seen that it was actually a procession of dozens of white elephants, which filled the wide streets at once.

The white elephant was about three or four feet tall, and its body was covered with various garlands of flowers, which caused the women on both sides of the street to scream.

A few white elephants probably couldn't stand the scent of flowers, and their trunks were rolled up high, and then they let out earth-shattering sneezes.

It's a lot of fun now, the back is aimed at the front of the sneeze, and the front is aimed at the front...... Then, as if it were a contagion, soon the whole team of white elephants sneezed, and some garlands sprayed directly into the air, so that a rain of petals fell everywhere they went.

"Ahh

"Ahh

......

The women of Yuezhou became even crazier.

Even though there were many petals, Wang Ming could still see the flower country women in the white elephant saddle and the revealing clothes, all of them were abnormally beautiful, and most of them were surrounded by three or four men with infatuated expressions.

Unlike the revealing style of the women in the flower country, the clothes of the men in the flower country are like a bundle of cloth, wrapping themselves tightly from head to bottom, for fear of leaking light and being seen by other women.

These men didn't do anything else, and they stared at the side of the road with no curiosity, and they were busy delivering grapes and lychees to the women of Huaguo, and they could see clearly from afar in a flattering manner.

"Wow, it's so happy to be a woman in the flower country. Zhang Xiaju nodded seriously after speaking, and said, "It seems that I want to consider the nationality of the flower." ”

Wang Ming and Song Que quickly glanced at each other, thinking the same thing: the men in the flower country are too sad.

Suddenly, Wang Ming's eyes lit up, and a very beautiful white elephant appeared in the white elephant team, which was as white as jade, as if it was carved from white jade, and the elephant's ears were large, and it looked like a small flying elephant.

Rosewood is the saddle, inlaid with seven treasures, a woman sits on the futon, sits on her knees, her eyes are slightly closed, and her expression is as arrogant as a cold star in the sky. There was no man in the saddle except her.

"Look at her forehead with an inlaid jade ribbon, which shows that she is unmarried. Zhang Xiaju seemed to know what Wang Ming was thinking, and said beside him, "And, if I'm not mistaken, this should be the one from the Gufang Sect." ”

Wang Ming immediately remembered the introduction of Gu Fangzong in the information given to her.

Among the three major subject states, only the Hua State has a Martial Sect, named Gufang Sect, which is a one-star Martial Sect.

For ten years in a row, the Flower Country Gufang Sect did not send anyone here, but this year somehow sent someone.

"Although the Gufang Sect is only a one-star Martial Sect, unlike the World Martial Sect, there is only one disciple in the generation of the Gufang Sect. Relying on this one disciple to support a martial arts sect shows how powerful she is. Zhang Xiaju sighed. Zhang Xiaju is also a high-minded and arrogant person, but Gu Fangzong is even more arrogant.

One generation is one case, and the lonely flowers are empty.

Zhang Xiaju has heard the name of Gufang Sect for a long time, and today she saw the contemporary female disciples of Gufang Sect, and she was inexplicably excited in her heart, and said: "Gufang Sect is amazing, so Yue Guo took special care of it and authorized Gufang Sect to participate in the big competition. ”

Zhang Xiaju found that he had said so much, and the two next to him did not react at all, and from the corner of his eye, Song Que was almost drooling when he looked like a "pig brother". What surprised Zhang Xiaju a little was that the senior brother Wang Ming, who had always been calm, was also staring intently at the female disciple of the Gufang Sect, Hua Yinluo.

The elder brother also fell in love with Hua Yinluo?

Wang Ming didn't know that Zhang Xiaju thought of him, the reason why he stared at Hua Yinluo was not because she was as beautiful as a fairy, but because the woman sat down on her knees and gestured: her left hand was placed on her left foot, and her right hand was hanging down from her knee with her palm facing inward.

This is clearly a touchdown print, a handprint that "bears witness to the earth".

Wang Ming is no stranger to touching the ground, and many Buddhist temples in China use touching the ground for Buddha statues.

"Tao Te Ching" says: Man is the law of the earth, the earth is the law of the sky, the heaven is the law, and the Tao is the nature.

At the beginning of martial arts cultivation, it starts with the feet, and the power of martial arts is the power of the earth.

And the path of cultivating the truth starts from the "land of human law".

The tunnel is Kun Dao, the flower country respects women, and the female disciple of Gufang Sect touches the earth seal and learns the way of the earth, which makes sense.

Wang Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw a wonderful scene: the aura of heaven formed a collapsed pit and continued to enter from its hundred meetings, and the aura of the earth continued to enter through the fingertips of the touching seal.

Most of the aura absorbed by ordinary martial artists comes from the sky, and the cultivation methods of the Gufang Sect are obviously different, and the feeling given to Wang Ming seems to be far beyond the normal martial arts, and the heaven-level exercises are not enough to describe.

In a moment of surprise, the woman of the Gufang Sect opened her eyes suddenly, and looked at Wang Ming with two cold moon-like rays.