Nuan Yu Pavilion, Fu Mu slowly walked out of the room, she looked up at the sky in the direction of the altar. First there was a rain of swords in the city, and then it was a vision born from the gathering of the spirits of this heaven and earth, and a road belonging to Fang Shi evolved from scratch.

"He, after all, he made up his mind......" Fu Mu looked back at the portrait on the wall, in a trance, the white-clothed book on the painting came to life, the original blank turned into a dangerous wall and a sea of fire, the scholar's folding fan pointed to the sky, and the rain of arrows fell from the sky without changing his face.

"Wife, you said that Wang Juming is a very selfish person, and you can't think of a single word." Fu Mu shook his head and smiled, his eyes full of bitterness.

"Kyushu, the world, wife, you left early. What that generation didn't do, the next generation might be able to do. Among those juniors, Sun Qi is no worse than Lu Xing, he was born wrong. Back then, the Ten Scholars came to Seokjin City, and now they are facing each other, which is really a pity."

Fu Mu no longer cherished the figure on the painting, turned to face the courtyard, and shouted outside the courtyard.

"Someone, prepare a sedan chair—" The voice was very soft, but it spread far away, as if someone had secretly pushed it.

The snow is falling, and there are still sporadic sword intent in the sky.

On the eaves, the female doll was holding a long sword in her arms, looking no more than eleven or twelve years old. She stood up suddenly, looked at Fu Mu's back, and muttered, "It's been twenty years, has Grandma finally left the study house?"

There is a special Gu in the female doll's body, which can keep her young forever.

She watched Fu Mu walk into the frame and said, "Since the death of my husband, my grandmother has been painting the ground in the library, obviously Mr. 's death has nothing to do with her, but grandma will always blame herself."

When the frame moved, she also followed over one eaves after another, secretly protecting Fu Mu.

At the altar, the king raised his name to the sky twenty steps, and the law appeared behind him, with a compass in one hand to determine the four directions, and a ruler to measure the heaven and earth in the other.

He looked down at Lu Xing from high in the sky and asked, "Lu Xing, this is the last chance that the old man will give you, if you are willing to give up the throne of the Northland, thinking of the past friendship between you and me, I will allow you to be a rich man who has no worries about food and clothing."

However, Lu Xing didn't answer, and he didn't even look at Wang Juming.

Wang Juming then persuaded, "Three years ago, you went to Longhu Mountain to live in seclusion, don't you hate trouble the most and like quiet days? Now I'm just asking you to make the same decision as three years ago. The Northland will not perish because of you, at most it will be a different name. With the help of me and Your Majesty, we will be able to defeat the barbarian army, and the people of the Northland will not die innocently."

This time, Lu Xing finally looked up at Wang Juming, his eyes like a sword piercing people's hearts. He said, his voice flat, "I...... I can't believe in the Eastern Zhou royal family, they are the human forces supported by heaven and man, that is, I believe it, how can the people in this world believe it?"

His voice rose high, and he turned to look at everyone present, and the next words came from the bottom of his heart, "Have you all forgotten this moment? What was the world like a hundred years ago, the living beings were devastated, the people were not able to make a living, the people were easy to eat, the high-ranking people trembled, the heavens and men were like a sword on all their necks, and when they died and when they were born were between the thoughts of the heavens and men."

"I traveled by land, scholarly spirit, dance, literature and martial arts, just to let the people of Li live with dignity and die with dignity."

"The Confucian sage said that the world can be in turmoil and disasters, and the only thing that does not allow heaven and man to interfere is to do so. The chaos of the world is determined by mortals."

Lu Xing looked at Wang Juming again, his eyes were firm, "I was willing to let go back then, because I trusted Sun Qi, and now I don't want to abdicate, because I can't trust you!"

On the side of the altar, Chen Wenzhe looked at the high-spirited Lu Xing and muttered a sentence, "The chaos in the world is determined by mortals; The chaos of the world has its own ......."

He suddenly turned around, arched his hand towards Song Yan, and said, "Old Song, a fire twenty years ago has already burned out the nostalgia for Da Zhou in my heart, and I don't want to suffer that disheartening a second time. And no matter what you think, at least I'll help Lu Xing!"

He stepped up, not to the sixth floor of the martial arts, nor to Oulong, but to the wind to raise his name to the king.

"A little heroic spirit, a thousand miles of fast wind!" Chen Wenzhe's white robe flew up, and the two big characters "Liang" and "Zhe" were written on the sky, which was his 20 years of immersion in the realm of sages

The two natal words of enlightenment.

When the two golden characters were written, the heroic spirit around Chen Wenzhe began to transform, and there was only a trace of heroic righteousness.

If a sage also has a saying of Great Perfection, there is only Chen Wenzhe in the world!

"Wang Juming, this time I won't argue with you about right and wrong, the truth of this world is inexplicable. It's really not good, I'll go underground to make amends to Sun Mu's predecessors after a hundred years. With the old man here today, I will never let you hurt Lu Xing's hair."

Wang Juming frowned and said, "Chen Wenzhe, even if you count these two natal words, you are not my opponent. Why is it so boring to be self-inflicted?"

"What if you count the old man!" Chao Tao shouted, and his whole body burst out, extremely sharp.

He stepped into the air, and the silver spear stuck in the ground flew out, circled the sky and fell into Chao Tao's hands. He came to Chen Wenzhe's side, and pointed the tip of his gun at Wang Juming: "The old man has long seen that you are unhappy, I will sit in the Heavenly Pavilion, that is, you always use your divine sense to snoop. Don't think that if you are the number one Fang Shi in the world, you are really the number one in the world, just without Lu Shuang's move, Chen Wenzhe and I can defeat you!"

The king contemptuously said, "Arrogant! A scholar who is not a great Confucian, plus a martial artist who practices guns, has not even touched the threshold of the Dao realm, and dares to ask the old man Zhan, it is really self-defeating!"

Chao Tao spat out the fragrance and didn't let it go, "Who said that Lao Tzu is not a Taoist realm? Rat-eyed old thing, stare at your dog's eyes."

"Autumn fruit! You and I work together, let him see!"

Chao Tao stepped back, holding a gun between his waist and abdomen, and holding it with one hand as fast as a lightning storm. Every time it is accumulating momentum, out of the gun, collect the gun, when the spear is pierced out, there is a faint roar of the silver dragon, the handle of the gun is attached to the abdomen, the left hand is hard to hide the blockade in the millimeter, the gun does not move and the tip of the gun moves, the person does not move and the shape has come out.

When it was too late, the silver spear came out of his hand, and it turned into a silver dragon that went straight up to the nine heavens, and the huge dragon head bit a hole in the sky, and a gun intent filled it.

"With heaven and earth as the foundation, the gun path is completed!" Chao Tao stepped on the nine heavens, his right hand re-grasped the silver spear, and then fell like a falling star, which was even more dazzling than the sun for a while, holding the gun to the king with a murderous aura.

The king's face did not change, and he controlled the law and heaven and earth to block it, "As long as you break the path, you are barely ten feet."

Chen Wenzhe followed, and Haoran Qi evolved a hundred-foot long sword, slashing at the world's famous law.

The aftermath of the three of them unwilling to fight affected Seoljin Castle, and they all ran high into the air to fight.

At this moment, at the altar, Ou Long stepped out and attacked the unprotected Lu Xing with an iron fist.

Lu Xing was holding two swords in his hands, he couldn't avoid this punch, Xiao Yu, Wei Ying and White Fox behind him were all ordinary people, and these gangs were enough to kill them.

"Hmph, you dare!" A black-clothed girl stopped in front of Lu Xing, Xiujian and Ou Long's iron fist were opposed, and countless sword qi raged around her.

The girl in black looked delicate, but her strength was amazing, and even a mountaintop warrior like Ou Long couldn't repel her. With her left hand in the palm of her hand, she struck at Aulong, forcing him to retreat and distance himself.

"Who are you?" Ou Long slowed down his body in embarrassment, his face was not good, and he said angrily: "You are by no means so young, you are not so young, you are not an ordinary martial artist."

Outside the altar, four expressionless people walked with a sedan chair, and one of them was shining with golden light, let alone a martial artist of the Vajra Realm.

The sedan chair fell to the ground, Fu Mu walked out of it, and said, "She cultivates power Gu, she is my person."

She walked slowly to Lu Xing's side and said, "Oulong, don't you dare to come to my northern land alone, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to go back?"

Lu Xing finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Grandma Fu, you can be counted as here. Xiao Yu, Wei Ying, and the white fox will be handed over to you to take care of, and I will come forward to meet this Oulong for a while."

Fu Mu nodded; "Okay, the prince can just let it go."

She beckoned to the girl in black and said, "Moyu, come back."

The girl in black was fighting with Ou Long, she pushed Ou Long away with a sword and returned to Fu Mu's side.

Lu Xing rushed out, his twin swords in his hands, and spun in the air, like a sword qi vortex towards Ou Long.

"Here

Well, Lao Tzu was about to kill you, but you sent it to the door yourself!" Ou Long and Lu Xing fought together, and their fists were wide open and closed, full of killing power.

"I heard that you comprehended a sword path when you were in Jia City, and now it seems that you can't use that sword path. The gap between this Great Grandmaster's Consummation and the Dao Realm is a world of difference! Fight with me for what you want!"

Ou Long shouted, "Open the way!"

A hole was torn open in the sky, and a fiery avenue appeared in it, and when the fire jumped, he felt the brutal fist intent in it, and the fist fell from the sky, overwhelming everyone.

Lu Xing frowned, all the blessings of divine fire and open fire, but there was still a certain gap between him and the real mountain peak martial artist. If you really fight, relying on two flying swords, it's no problem to make a hundred moves, but if you fight for a long time, it will be easy to show your decline.

Mo Yu's brows furrowed, looking at the avenue of the sky, his voice was a little immature, "Grandma, this Ou Long is a little powerful, even if my power Gu outbreak may not be able to beat him."

Fu Mu frowned and said, "It's normal for you to fight, Gu Dao has been defeated since thirty years ago. Nowadays, the world is dominated by the Three Sects, and only the Way of the Sword and the Way of the Gun can compare with them."

Mo Yu asked, "So what should we do?"

Fu Mu gritted his teeth and said, "Bet, you can only bet. Bet on whether 20 years of peace can win people's hearts, if Chen Yexing, Li Tianze and Song Yan help Lu Xing, he will have a chance to win."

Mo Yu had doubts in his eyes and asked, "According to what Grandma said, they add up to at least two Dao realms, why do they have a chance?" Shouldn't it be a sure win?"

Fu Mu explained, "I just received the news that the Eighth Prince has come to the Northland, saying that he has come by holy order."

Mo Yu nodded thoughtfully, implying that there would be Dao realm masters coming to participate in the battle.