Li Yueming wants to become the god of martial arts.

This message has spread all over the land of China at an extremely fast speed.

The entire Qingdu Empire's martial artists were boiling.

He had high hopes for this martial arts emperor who single-handedly reversed the status of the entire martial arts.

In the blink of an eye, ten years passed quietly.

Sixty-five years of martial arts.

The martial arts of the land of China ushered in the pinnacle of the Qingdu Empire since its establishment.

Under the continuous reform of the Qingdu Empire and the joint efforts of major confidential departments.

The entire Qingdu Empire had bumper harvests of grain year after year, and hundreds of people lived a well-fed and warm-clothed life.

In such a foundational soil.

Countless Tianjiao have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

Almost every day, new geniuses emerge, and new exercises are created and perfected every moment.

The whole Jianghu has shown unimaginable vitality.

The Star Moon Pavilion can no longer accommodate the low-level exercises of ordinary martial artists.

Now what can be included in the Xingyue Pavilion is all the strong horizontal exercises developed and created by amazing talents.

In this case.

Countless warriors have contributed to the development of martial arts.

One stubble after another warriors stand on the shoulders of their predecessors and look far away, creating a more amazing new era.

Meanwhile.

Because Li Yueming promotes the school from top to bottom and advocates both civil and military preparations.

Today's warriors can be literate and martial.

And under the conscious indoctrination of the teaching gentlemen, the warriors have cultivated the concept of a husband practicing martial arts to serve the country since childhood.

Countless warriors have mounted their horses and stepped on Nanshan Mountain.

The territory of the entire Qingdu Empire has directly doubled in the past ten years.

The powerful army of warriors even once hit the territory near the Western European Empire, and countless Western Europeans were almost frightened by this army from the East.

None of them.

A few decades ago, there was a man who was also an Oriental face.

One man and one rider robbed nearly 100 large and small kingdoms in Western Europe, and completed the great cause that even their ancestors in Western Europe could not complete.

-- Nearly 100 pages of the Divine Bible were plundered.

Now.

The Church of Western Europe, which had been invincible in the past, has become a fish on a eucalyptus board, and it is about to die.

only to find that the hateful Oriental faces had come to Hoo them again.

……

Seventy years of martial arts calendar.

Qingdu Port's economic, cultural, and military strength has reached an unprecedented peak.

The entire territory of the Qingdu Kingdom spanned the west and east, and ruled almost two continents.

At sea, the sixth-generation fishing ships of Qingdu Port and the new warships of the Free State are at war.

Each other has its own wins and losses, but in general, the Qingdu Empire wins more and loses less.

Arguably.

Today's Qingdu Empire is the only existence on the entire planet that can wrestle with the Free State.

The other nations were only trembling in front of these two behemoths.

Meanwhile.

The martial arts of the Qingdu Empire also ushered in its heyday.

There are nearly eighty Martial Saints alone.

You must know that this is a martial saint!

In the past, when the martial arts were declining, it was difficult to find one in the past hundred years.

Now there are more than 80 statues in the same era.

I am afraid that such a prosperous era may only occur in the ancient period when there was a scale and a half claw in the classics and legends.

However, under this rapid development and extreme prosperity.

But there is always an indescribable worry in the hearts of the warriors.

That is, with the prosperous martial arts era that is now so prosperous, there are more than eighty martial saints coexisting.

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There is still no one who can touch a realm higher than the level of the Martial Saint.

This is undoubtedly a huge blow to countless high-level martial artists.

Not being able to touch the threshold of a higher realm means that they are likely to be able to stay in the Martial Saint Realm for the rest of their lives and wait for death.

But now.

They were still at the peak of their martial arts.

It's just going to be lonely.

It seems that he is not reconciled anyway.

In this context, a group of masters of the Martial Saint Realm began to gather together to discuss various possible advancement plans.

After all, Li Yueming, the god of martial arts, was also exploring a higher realm above the martial saint.

But now, decades have passed in the blink of an eye.

Nothing has been revealed.

They can't sit still.

They also have to come up with a plan that belongs to them.

Even if it doesn't succeed, it can leave some valuable information for future generations.

At least the wrong solution has been explored and explored by predecessors.

Later generations can use it as the direction of lightning protection.

With such a drop of water and stones, maybe the martial arts can still have a bright future.

……

Eighty years of martial arts calendar.

The development of Qingdu Port began to fall into a bottleneck.

The surrounding territory is huge enough, and the human geography of the country is prosperous enough.

But after so many years of continuous expansion, all the nutrients that can be absorbed from the outside have been eaten.

Unless the Free States are included in the map.

Otherwise, it would not be easy for the Qingdu Empire to maintain its current heyday.

this year.

Unfortunate news came.

Li Yueming, the god of martial arts, loved his disciple and Fu Xiaorou, the first assistant prime minister of the Qingdu Empire, passed away.

The whole empire was in mourning.

Countless subjects wept bitterly over this.

Because everyone knows that if Li Yueming is the founder of the Qingdu Empire.

Then Fu Xiaorou must be the maintainer of the Qingdu Empire.

This is a small hundred years.

The development of various affairs in Qingdu Port is basically Fu Xiaorou's hand-in-hand.

For this.

Fu Xiaorou worked hard day and night.

For this reason, he was even unmarried for life, and he did not even leave any offspring.

……

this year.

Qingdu Port was plain white, and countless warriors and civilians spontaneously came to mourn.

Fu Xiaorou's body was buried with the etiquette of a state funeral.

It is reported.

Li Yueming, the god of martial arts, did not appear.

Many people feel a little unbelievable when they hear the news.

After all, the relationship between the god of martial arts and Fu Xiaorou is not only a simple relationship between a monarch and a minister, but also a master, apprentice, father and son.

Now that Fu Xiaorou has passed away, the god of martial arts has not even shown his face.

So is the god of martial arts still studying the exercises?

Is something wrong?

Many people think of Emperor Wu of Great Xia who suddenly disappeared out of thin air three years ago.

It seems that he also disappeared suddenly in his prime.

In the end, it was Han Bufan, the eldest disciple of Li Yueming in Qingdu Port, who personally came out to refute the rumors, which blocked the mouths of the world's martial artists.

But nevertheless.

There are still doubts in the hearts of people all over the world.

this year.

A new grave appeared in Li Yueming's backyard.

In the beginning, the tomb was full of flowers and offerings.

At last.

All the prosperity is gone.

The yellow-brown grave was left with only a yellow wildflower.

Prove that someone came in the end.

……

A hundred years of martial arts.

I don't know if it's an illusion, many warriors in the rivers and lakes feel as if time has become faster.

Since Fu Xiaorou's death.

The development of the Qingdu Empire suddenly came to a standstill.

And the martial saints who had formed an alliance and vowed to touch a higher realm also fell silent.

The whole river and lake are still lively.

But in addition to the excitement, there is a touch of heart-warming dumbness.

It seems that something is stuck in everyone's throat and makes everything insignificant.

All the warriors know it.

If the martial arts can't continue to develop, then sooner or later they will return to dust.

All prosperity will turn into sand in the desert in a long time.

Maybe many years later.

Times change.

When a new generation of martial artists grew up, when they heard about their passionate history, they would only sigh 'Oh, the martial arts era?' I heard that there were many martial saints at that time! ’

It's sad just to listen to it.

If it really happens, it will be even more uncomfortable than taking their lives.

You can look at the current situation.

This seems to have become an irreversible trend.

After all, after so many years, if that group of martial saints found out, it would be impossible for them to be so silent at this time.

The other end.

The conflict between the Free States and the Qingdu Empire is intensifying.

The Qingdu Empire sent countless warriors and soldiers to fight against the Free State on land and at sea.

The two sides were still in full swing at the beginning.

After more than ten years of fighting, Qingdugang was stunned to find that the weaponry and technology of the Free State had been innovated again.

On the contrary.

The new generation of weapons and equipment of the Qingdu Empire is still being studied.

In the blink of an eye.

The form on the battlefield was reversed.

The Qingdu Empire was beaten and retreated again and again, turning from the original advantage to the disadvantage.

……

One hundred and twenty years of martial arts calendar.

This year, many martial artists in the Qingdu Empire who are not so talented have begun to age.

The martial arts masters who were in high spirits at the beginning have begun to wither away.

Only the Martial Emperor and the Martial Saints are still strong.

"Grandmaster Anyang of Huizhou passed away yesterday!"

"EZ Mulin Grandmaster drove the crane west half a month ago!"

"The Zhongzhou Harbor Min Ri Martial Emperor dragged his old body and died with the Emperor of the Eighth Order Martial Arts of the Free State!"

One tragic news after another came.

The originally prosperous rivers and lakes were full of mourning.

In this case.

Outside the courtyard where Li Yueming lives.

Three of them, one small and four figures stand here.

Behind them, the persimmon tree planted by the cheap mother has withered and decayed.

I don't have a few years to live.

Only the new persimmon tree planted by Ye Nan Kite is still growing vigorously.

Around the courtyard, the residents of Qingdugang have been rotating for several generations.

The original blue brick and black tile compound has now become a very festive red brick house.

Only this old courtyard stands in it, and it looks out of place.

It looks bleak and bleak.

Ye Nan Kite is here.

with Li Mengdie, who is already in her forties, and Li Mengdie's husband.

There was a soft knock on the door of the room that seemed to have been silent for a hundred years.

After a long time.

A cloaked figure appeared in front of everyone.

Although because it is not taken care of, the whole person looks unusually sloppy.

But the one in front of him is still as young as he was back then.

Ye Nan Kite was full of white hair, and her forehead was also covered with wrinkles.

At this moment, tears fell from his eyes.

The tear mole in the corner of the eye is still the same as before.

But time has changed so many things.

Behind.

Li Mengdie, who was already a mother, looked at the figure in front of her crampedly, and hesitated for a moment before speaking: "Father? ”

The figure before the meeting did not react.

His eyes looked at his mother not far away with some surprise.

Ye Nanyuan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

turned to the man next to Li Mengdie and said, "Xiao Wu, this is your father-in-law, Wu Sheng, called grandpa!" ”

Beside.

The two men, one big and one small, also had doubts on their faces.

However, it is due to Ye Nankite's face.

The man still stiffened, and said in a somewhat unbelievable trill: "Father-in-law is on top, and he is worshiped by his son-in-law......"

But the little boy next to him was not so polite.

After looking Li Yueming up and down for a few moments, he shook his head and said, "I don't have this kind of homeless grandfather, my grandfather is the god of martial arts!" ”

Suddenly.

All three of them had embarrassed faces on their faces.

Li Yueming's eyes silently swept over the four of them.

first this grandson who doesn't know the so-called, and then the son-in-law who doesn't know the so-called next to him.

And then the girl next to her.

In the end, it fell on Ye Nanyuan, and said, "Look at it like this, I seem to have failed!" ”

Ye Nanyuan sighed.

With a wave of his hand, he drove away all the people behind him.

Only then did he look up and down at the man in front of him, and after a long time, he said, "You have never failed in your life, so you can't fail!" ”

When Li Yueming heard this, the whole person was still a little dazed.

Over the years.

He spent his days and nights researching ways to break through the Martial Saint.

Even Fu Xiaorou's death was simply a memorial.

But in the end, he still didn't catch up with Ye Nankite to break through the realm of the Martial God before he got old.

Bound in this world.

It means that the agreement between the two of them that 'meeting outside the dream' is destined to be impossible to achieve.

After being silent for a long time, Li Yueming suddenly became a little dazed.

He didn't know what he had been doing all these years, missing the growth of his children, the aging of his wife, and even the funeral of his disciples.

Can be final.

The race against time is not in vain.

From start to finish.

The result of his switch is that there is no result.

……

looked at Ye Nan Kite, who was no longer in the glamorous state of the past.

Li Yueming said bitterly: "It would be nice if you could be born fifty years later!" ”

Ye Nanyuan was stunned and wondered, "Why?" ”

Li Yueming closed his eyes and sighed: "I can give you a road to heaven, so that you may be able to get out of this narrow world!" ”

Ye Nanyuan was stunned again when she heard this, and only smiled after a while: "What is the Great Avenue of Heaven?" I don't care, I only care about every moment with you! ”

Li Yueming was silent for a long time when he heard this.

After a while, he choked up and said, "Maybe I'm too selfish......"

Ye Nanyuan saw the sorrow in his heart, and smiled: "I remember that you asked me very seriously before, saying that if everything was just a floating dream, would I regret being entangled with you in the dream." ”

Li Yueming nodded.

Although he didn't say exactly that, it was in general terms.

It's been almost a hundred years.

Ye Nanyuan can still remember now, which shows that she should have thought about it carefully.

Seeing him nod, Ye Nanyuan continued: "My answer at the time was that I don't regret it, if everything is just a dream, why not get drunk!" ”

Li Yueming nodded again.

But my heart is still full of pathos and self-blame.

At this moment.

Ye Nanyuan looked at Li Yueming's eyes, and when she spoke this time, she looked more solemn.

Word by word: "If you don't regret asking me now, my answer is still the same, so do you understand?" ”

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Li Yueming raised his head suddenly.

Looking at the tender eyes in her old face, the Ji Dong in her heart could no longer be pressed.

He held her in his arms and said, "I'm sorry! ”

Although Ye Nanyuan was laughing, there were tears left in the corners of her eyes, and she choked hoarsely for a moment and then spoke: "Then do you regret dreaming of me?" ”

Li Yueming did not answer.

It just hugged her tighter.

……

this year.

Li Yueming finally walked out of the retreat room again after decades.

I bought a carriage with Ye Nan Kite.

But just as he was about to leave, an old voice came from outside the door: "Shao...... Master? ”

Li Yueming looked at Wang Ermazi, who was also gray-haired in front of him.

I opened my mouth several times but couldn't speak.

But Wang Er Mazi was very excited.

Circled around Li Yueming and danced and said: "It's really young master, I didn't expect the old slave to see you before he died, great, young master, you are still as healthy as ever!" ”

As he spoke.

Wang Er Mazi shed tears.

He became a teacher a long time ago, and it can be regarded as his dream of teaching and educating people.

Now he is dying.

But I also recalled the old days.

Originally, I just wanted to take a look from afar across the small courtyard and say a final goodbye to my past.

didn't expect to run into Li Yueming, who was about to go out.

It can only be said that time is also and luck is also.

Watch Li Yueming lead the horse by herself.

Wang Er Mazi hurriedly took it over, and said with a little apprehension: "Young master, let the old servant lead the horse for you one last time!" ”

Li Yueming's face was full of complicated colors.

In the end, it could only turn into a deep sigh.

Bonds are a good thing.

But when it came time to cut off the parting.

This is the most cruel sword in the world, Li Yueming thinks that he is invincible today.

But when faced with such moments.

But I still feel powerless.

I knew that it was so stumbling, why didn't I know each other at the beginning?

I knew that it was so stumbling, how could I not know each other at the beginning......

For the next two years.

Li Yueming accompanied Ye Nanyuan and Wang Er Mazi to embark on the journey again.

They first cruised around Qingdu Port.

Then follow the port all the way east to the inland Lingnan.

The tide of the times is always rolling forward.

The 12 Lingnan sects, which were invincible at the beginning, have long been wiped out in the dust of history.

When the three of them revisited, they only saw the tiles of one place.

Looking at the Flower Sect, which was already only a bluestone slab left, Ye Nanyuan muttered: "I have dreamed many times, and each time I dream that I seem to be still living in the Flower Sect, and finally become the Ding Furnace of the Supreme Elder...... Now when I see this desolate land, I feel that this is a dream, and what I dream is reality. ”

At this moment.

Li Yueming also dressed himself up as Lao Suo.

Wen Yan did not speak.

just silently hugged her in his arms.

Is it a dream?

Not necessarily.

In a sense, that may be the bloody reality.

The three of them stopped here for a short time to reminisce and then set off again.

Beneath the mountains.

The land of Hwajong, which was originally planted with flowers and plants, has now been turned into farmland.

The frozen bones on the side of the road have long since disappeared.

The muddy roads are now covered with a thick layer of dust.

The carriage walked along the road, filled with the smell of rice flowers.

I heard that in two years, the main road leading to Qingdu Port will be built with the latest cement road.

At this moment.

For Li Yueming, the glitz of the world seems to have become a dream.

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