A catastrophe of heaven and earth dissipated into invisibility in Mo Wuxi's palm. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Not only Ziyu Zhenren breathed a sigh of relief, but even Ning Yue was also relieved in her heart. Regardless of the rise and fall, the people are suffering, let alone war?

The army turned into a torrent and retreated, and the armies on both sides of the east and west quickly withdrew and converged with Mo Wuxi's main army. Thousands of horses galloped, and smoke and dust covered the sky and the sun. It wasn't until the army withdrew from view that Ning Yue withdrew her gaze and slowly turned around.

"Thank you Ning Alliance Leader, if there is no Ning Alliance Leader's help, today will be the day of the demise of my Wuyi Sect!" Ziyu bowed down and thanked him sincerely.

"Ziyu Zhenren don't say this, he is a king, how can he change his will because of one person. Jane is in the emperor's heart, it's not you, and it's not something I can influence. Peace is not easy to come by, please Ziyu Zhenren do it yourself......"

Originally, the Jianghu martial arts had a lot of contempt for the imperial court, in the past, the imperial court used the might of artillery to deter the martial arts at most, but today, it has made Poor Dao see an invincible strong army.

After forty years of recuperation, Da Zhou finally completed Nirvana. With the military formation, I no longer have any advantages in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes. Seemingly...... It's time for some soul-searching. Old grievances, after all, are just old grievances, living in the present and not looking back at the past. Let's look forward!" Ziyu Zhenren said with emotion, gesturing to Ning Yue.

The two walked side by side along the mountain road, talking and laughing, and no one could see that the two were almost about to face each other with swords.

"Ziyu Zhenren, forty years ago, because of the death of Tiancang Zhenren, the hidden danger of forty years of hostility between the imperial court and the Jianghu martial arts was buried. Tiancang Zhenren, did you really die in the imperial court?" Ning Yue suddenly asked solemnly.

"Forty years ago, the original major sects in the rivers and lakes had many complaints about Emperor Rongren's succession. The death of the family teacher was just a catalyst, not long after I took over as the head of the sect, all the major sects gathered in Wuyi to seek justice for the Wuyi faction.

At the beginning, there were eight hundred responding sects, and when they gathered, their momentum was the most powerful in the martial arts. 100,000 martial arts colleagues, mighty and mighty to kill out of the wasteland and take Zhongzhou directly. The imperial court had just experienced a major war, and it was also caught off guard by a sudden attack.

That time, we were also forced by the situation, and the imperial court also recognized the strength of the Jianghu martial arts. Since then, the imperial court has been exerting high pressure on the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, whether it is deterrence, division, or coercion, it has never been seen in thousands of years after the Warring States period. The thirteen sects that took the lead back then were either wiped out, divided and reorganized, or directly deshelled. Those who survived were left behind, only Wuyi and Emei remained. ”

"Ziyu Zhenren still hasn't answered the next question directly!" Ning Yue suddenly stopped and asked.

"None of us saw how the tutor died. When the body of the tutor was found, it was in a cave in the back mountain. But the cause of death is undoubted, he died from the secret of the royal family, and the emperor has passed on the secret of the world!"

"Wouldn't it be someone who blamed Emperor Rongren?"

"The Emperor's Secret is the Emperor's martial arts, and it cannot be taught by non-emperors, let alone cultivated. Who else could there be but Emperor Rongren?" Although Ziyu Zhenren's words were affirmative, his tone was full of hesitation.

Ning Yue smiled, "It seems that the real person is not so sure-"

"Yes, this is far from the consistent style of Emperor Rongren at the beginning, but the emperor's secret is not deceiving. Everyone thinks so, so it has become a consensus. The death of the family teacher may be strange, or it may indeed be a signal from Emperor Rongren to the martial arts of the rivers and lakes. But after all, it's been forty years old, and the poor road has been put down......"

"Have you put it down?" Ning Yue smiled inwardly.

"Naturally, I put it down!"

"But someone hasn't put it down!"

"You mean Senior Brother Qingyu, I will warn him in the future, Senior Brother Qingyu is the master's most beloved disciple, and he also has the deepest feelings for the master. In the bottom of Senior Brother Qingyu's heart, the master gave him almost everything, which also made it difficult to break the knot and stop at the half-step martial arts. ”

The three of them stepped on Wuyi Mountain together, and before they reached the top of the mountain, they heard deafening cheers on the top of the mountain. It seems to be a celebration of the aftermath of the catastrophe, perhaps a celebration of victory. Hearing this cheer, Ning Yue and Ziyu's faces unexpectedly smiled.

"See the Martial Arts Alliance Master—"

"See the Martial Arts Alliance Master—"

When Ziyu stepped on Wuyi Mountain, there were bursts of cheers one after another. The black clouds in the distance have dissipated, and the coercion of the sky has dissipated. The rest is the carnival that belongs to the martial arts, and the rest is the era that belongs to them.

The sunset is slanting in the west, and the carnival of the martial arts heroes has just begun. Eat meat, drink wine! If the bowl is too small, then come to the jar. Anyway, the Wuyi faction is not short of money, and everyone likes to hear about the fight against local tyrants.

Ning Yue didn't join the carnival, but sat alone on the pavilion where she watched the sunset with Qianduxue, and poured herself a drink. The matter of the Kyushu Martial Arts League is completed, but his business is not. Maybe it's done, but Ning Yue doesn't think it's yet.

Wedding date in two months...... It seems to have become a joke. Three days ago, in the first battle, Twilight Snow finally let go of everything and erased herself completely. Since ancient times, he has been amorous and hateful, and perhaps he should also visit Yanqiu like a literati and ink writer.

"Pour yourself a drink, be alone! It looks sad, is it okay for Feng to accompany Brother Ning?" Although it was an inquiry, the other party was not polite at all. As soon as the words fell, the person was already sitting beside Ning Yue and snatched the wine from Ning Yue's hand.

"The good wine provided by the Wuyi faction, it's really a waste to drink like yours, like a cow drinking water, just asking for a drunk?"

"In order to get drunk, drink all the wine. But if I don't get drunk, even if I die, I'm clear!" smiled faintly, turned his face sideways to look at Feng Xiaoyu, who was dressed in white, and suddenly felt a bad cold, "At the beginning, I sat here with Twilight Xue and watched the sunset. She is dressed in plain yarn, like spring and snow. But now, it's you, you're here to disgust me?"

Feng Xiaoyu beside him also suddenly shuddered, his figure flashed, and the person had already fallen into the pavilion, "Brother Ning, I came to accompany you kindly, but you responded to me." I didn't make friends......"

"Do I need someone to accompany me?"

"Don't you need it, I'm afraid you won't be able to open it, if you get drunk and draw a sword to make a quick move, that's a pity in the world. ”

"Who are you and Ning Yue?" Ning Yue squinted her eyes with disdain and said lightly.

"The most affectionate and sexual person!" Feng Xiaoyu smiled faintly, raised his head and gently raised the wine jug. Ning Yue floated down like catkins, watching this thing drink so chicly. For some reason, I feel a little envious in my heart.

"Brother Feng has always been so chic, sure enough, you can only get away without troubles!"

"I have troubles, and there are a lot of them!" Feng Xiaoyu put down the flask and said lightly.

"Oh, let's hear it, let me have fun. Ning Yue and the others hurriedly pricked up their ears and asked with their eyes shining.

"Wan'er is pregnant, but I'm not ready to be a father yet, and I haven't even had time to give her a decent wedding. Wan'er is a beautiful lady in Jiangnan, and when something like this happens, I always feel indebted to her, Brother Ning, what do you say I should do...... Wait, there's a murderous aura!"

Feng Xiaoyu was suddenly startled, and the hairs on his back exploded instantly. When he turned around, he saw Ning Yue staring at him through gritted teeth, her red eyes bursting with a thick murderous aura.

"Feng Xiaoyu, if you abuse a single dog like this again, believe it or not, I will slap you to death?"

"What is a single dog?" asked Feng Xiaoyu innocently.

"Don't you know that I just fell out of love?"

"Okay! Brother Ning's Day mourning is ......"

"Lao Tzu has nothing to mourn! Within three breaths, if you don't say anything about people, I'll kick you out!"

"Well, that's good...... Brother Ning's grievances have disappeared, only anger remains, and it seems that he should not commit suicide. Saying...... Brother Ning, this afternoon, did you really not hear the emperor's words or did you pretend not to know?"

"What else is the meaning of words, there will be a battle between the imperial court and the martial arts of the rivers and lakes! Ning Yue said slowly with a wry smile.

"How's that going...... I can see that the Son of the Present Day is a male lord. And the male protagonists have one thing in common, that is, extreme conceit. Sometimes, even if they act against the sky, they will do it. Although Jianghu martial arts are a threat to the imperial court, they should not die. Destroy the martial arts, what is the difference between this and self-abolishing martial arts. ”

"Brother Feng is thinking too far......"

Brother Ning, you are not such a negative person. Feng Xiaoyu suddenly straightened up and said with a serious face.

"If the emperor wants to make a move against the rivers and lakes, he must wait for a premise. The internal strife was calmed down, the external troubles were expelled, and then the recuperation and recuperation were finalized in one fell swoop. Brother Feng, this is a long process, and in this process, I may have already retired from the rivers and lakes. You ask me what I am? I said...... Whatever the flood is!"

Feng Xiaoyu looked at Ning Yue with flickering eyes, narrowed slightly and couldn't see what he was thinking in his heart, and after a long time, Feng Xiaoyu opened his mouth faintly, "Brother Ning is serious?"

"Brother Feng, have you forgotten my identity? I, Ning Yue, am the emperor's nephew and the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty. If I don't help the emperor to level the universe, I can already be regarded as doing my best to the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, do you want me to stand on the opposite side of the emperor for the sake of the martial arts of the rivers and lakes?"

"But you know in your heart that the martial arts of the rivers and lakes cannot be destroyed, without the rivers and lakes, there will be no masters of the heavenly list, and how can you deal with foreign enemies without the masters of the heavenly list?"

"The cunning rabbit is dead, the lackeys are cooking, the birds are gone, and the good bow is hidden! What does Brother Feng think?"

Brother Mo Fei Ning thinks that there is only me in Kyushu in this world, do you think that when you leave the grassland, the world will come to an end?"

"The world is boundless, and the Central Plains of Kyushu is nothing more than a couple of this world. I don't need you to tell me, I know this better than you do. I know that the sky is round and the earth is empty, but in fact the sky is round and the earth is round. I also know that this vast starry sky is endless, and our feet are just a drop in the ocean. But so what? Your brother Feng is not a saint, and neither am I. We are just a speck of dust in the red dust, but we are worried about the world, so why bother?"

"Why bother?" Feng Xiaoyu was slightly stunned, looking at Ning Yue's somewhat hazy eyes, he suddenly let out a wry smile, "Brother Ning prides himself on being drunk for a thousand cups, but he is also drunk...... Forget it, some things should be said when you sober up!"

"You say I'm drunk? No, no, no, no, no,

"Well, I'll tell you a secret, don't tell anyone else. ”

"You say, I listen!"

"According to legend, in ancient times, the second son of Emperor Xuanyuan once took the ancient bell and a group of people out of the desert and went to the extreme west. Before leaving, he threatened. Three thousand years later, he will return to Kyushu with an immortal body. When the time comes, he will reign over the world......"