Chapter 183 Fourteen Niang broke the love calamity, Wan Yu entered the fugue with a sword! (Ask for subscription)

In the Central Plains, in the city of Hangzhou, Fourteen Niang changed her appearance and walked in the world.

Dressed in tight-fitting white, with a long sword behind his back, he looks like a knight in the world.

In the past three years, she came from the north, walked the scenery of the north for 2,000 miles on two legs, and went all the way south, and now she has reached the boundary of Hangzhou.

There are thousands of people I have seen, but they are people who have never waited for their love calamity.

There was a faint feeling of fatigue in my heart, and it was better to return to Xinjiazhuang or return to the Northland if I wanted to forget it.

However, she doesn't admit defeat, she doesn't break the love calamity, and her cultivation in the future will not survive, which is inconsistent with her Dao heart.

In fact, in the past three years, she has been accustomed to seeing all kinds of life and death partings, and she has slowly let go of her feelings.

Or in other words, I look down, many things, after all, are a little different from what I think.

As long as she encounters someone who is in love, Fourteen Niang has absolute certainty that she will spend it within a year.

The love catastrophe is not so much an earth-shattering love as a process of acquaintance and acquaintance.

Perhaps, with this process, the love catastrophe will naturally be seen through.

……

"Feng Gongzi, let's go, I heard that there is a Buddhist temple in the north of the city, and many literati have recently gone to observe the ink left by Mr. Zhuge Wolong."

On the side of the street, Fourteen Niang turned around, but her eyes were closely looking at a man, seven feet tall, with a handsome face, and a pair of peach blossom eyes with a different kind of charm.

What's more important is that body, debauchery with three points of bookishness, very eye-catching.

Of course, this is not the point that attracted the attention of Fourteen Niang, but she felt a heartbeat in this scholar.

"Love robbery, is that you?"

The blue waves in Fourteen Niang's eyes flowed, and a wisp of spirit went towards it.

Suddenly, the feeling became even stronger!

And the scholar is also looking at this chivalrous warrior at this moment.

"Haha, Brother Liu, look at that chivalrous man, but he looks like a woman."

"Oh, that's true!"

"But, Brother Feng, don't you like men?"

"Haha, that's to say, let's take a walk and go to the Buddhist temple outside the city."

The two left laughing, but Fourteen Niang frowned but followed behind.

The conversation between the two just now was a little frivolous, which made Fourteen Niang a little disgusted.

After the two of them went out of the city, they took a carriage, and now that spring is in the spring, the air in the suburbs is indeed fresh, all of them are verdant, and a vibrant atmosphere flows in the mountains and forests.

Fourteen Niang followed from a distance, this person who was a robber, she wanted to see what kind of thing she was.

Scholars are more romantic, and this thing is actually normal, but it is romantic, but it can't be morally problematic.

……

In the Buddhist temple, there are not a few scholars gathered at this moment, some people are talking, and there are also beautiful women who make friends with those scholars in the crowd.

Feng Sheng stood in front of a stone stele, looking at the handwriting on it, the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, and the words were extremely elegant.

But Feng Sheng saw a trace of depression in it.

Yes, the Confucian name of Zhuge Wolong resounded all over the country, and countless scholars took it as their goal.

In the end, he resigned and did not do it, and since then he has disappeared from the government and the opposition.

"What a good word!"

Feng Sheng couldn't help but sigh, and for a while, he seemed to have substituted himself into the world of Zhuge Wolong.

Liu Yuan said with a smile: "Words are like people, Mr. Zhuge Wolong's demeanor, we can't see it, but Brother Feng, the demeanor of our waiting is still just beginning, haha......"

"Hey, look at that place, isn't that the chivalrous warrior in the city?"

Feng Sheng turned his head to look, and his heart moved, speaking of which, he was faintly curious about the chivalry in his heart, and always felt that he had a fate with him.

But it's a man!

Although he is good-looking, he is not as good as Longyang......

"Let's go, make friends in the past, this chivalrous temperament is extraordinary, and he must be everyone's son."

"Let's go."

The two walked up to Fourteen Niang and saluted: "I've seen this benevolent brother, in Xia Fengsheng (Liu Yuan)." ”

"I've seen Brother Tai in the city, and now I'm seeing it in this Buddhist temple, thinking about it, we must be people who are destined, I don't know Brother Tai's high name?"

"The fourteenth in the family, the two sons can call me Xin Fourteen."

"Brother Xin, seeing that you have an extraordinary temperament, you should also be a scholar, how to dress like a knight."

Fourteen Niang suddenly rolled her eyes, looked at the two of them, and prepared to test this Feng Sheng.

"Reading, you two know what the point of reading is?"

"Haha, Brother Xin, we are waiting for scholars, naturally to be officials in the middle of the promotion, and then to govern the people."

Feng Sheng also said: "Yes, we and other scholars must be officials in the court, otherwise what can we do with this knowledge?" ”

"You say that you are an official in the court, but you are not wrong."

"But, you all know the name of Mr. Zhuge Wolong, can you have such knowledge?"

The two shook their heads, and Fourteen Niang asked again: "Mr. Zhuge Wolong has resigned as an official, have you ever thought about why?" ”

"Being an official, how can it be so simple, Mr. Zhuge Wolong may be disdainful of officialdom."

"However, if you want to protect the people, it is inevitable to be an official."

"Learn literature and martial arts and sell them to the emperor's family."

"There is no doubt that this statement is wrong from ancient times to the present."

Fourteen Niang was already disappointed in her heart, but this Feng Sheng didn't understand what the poems on the stone tablet meant.

This person still exists when he talks about being so high, and many things are far from being as simple as they think.

"Okay, two, let's say goodbye and see you again."

Fourteen Niang turned around and left, this time it was a small glimpse of this.

But it's not the person you think you are.

Out of the Buddhist Temple, Fourteen Niang still wanted to try Feng Sheng again, after all, this is her own love robbery.

"Looks like we're going to have to find a time to use illusions."

Although the love robbery is just a process, Fourteen Niang doesn't want to wronged herself.

The man he loves must also be a man with ambition, ambition, and ability.

Time passed, and seven days passed in a flash.

In Hangzhou, the best green building is "Mingyue Tower".

The Oiran in this building is all a woman who reads, not to mention being proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is a woman who can write strategies.

If you release any one, you can crush sixty percent of the students in the world.

On this day, Feng Sheng and Liu Yuan were in the Mingyue Tower, looking at the graceful dance of the Oiran on the stage, looking fascinated, and there was desire in their eyes.

Fourteen Niang hid in the dark and sighed softly: "Sure enough, it's not a good thing." ”

Stretching out his finger a little, a sudden change appeared, Feng Sheng suddenly lay down, lay on the table and began to fall asleep.

In dreams.

Feng is in good spirits, the champion and the first, the scenery is unlimited, he has become a six-grade Hanlin, brought it in the palace for three years, and became a magistrate of a county. (Don't spray, it's just a slight write-up, and it doesn't involve historical orthodoxy.) ）

And this county town is located in the north, and the people have no land to plant, and there are bandits.

For a time, although Feng Sheng was full of enthusiasm, after a year of governance, there was no major change in the lives of the people in the county, and even bandits entered the city to rob every time.

The people wailed, and some people even organized the people to storm the county government.

For a year, Feng Sheng was completely angry, and slowly became decadent, using the relationships he had made before, and wanted to transfer out of this broken city.

The ideals of the original study are now abandoned by him.

Then, after returning to the capital, he tended to be inflammatory, and he was proficient in playing.

In less than ten years, he has been a first-class member and has countless party henchmen, but he doesn't think about how to govern the country, but party struggle and wealth accumulation......

Fourteen Niang sighed lightly: "Waste one, ah......"

Received the spell, and then erased Feng Sheng's memory, Fourteen Niang left Hangzhou Cangcheng.

At this moment, she was desperate to return to the Northland.

In the Northland, there are no such things, and there is still a sister, and that Taoist priest......

Although I don't want to say it, Fourteen Niang knows that all the people she sees will inadvertently compare with the Taoist priest.

In the end, there was no one who could compare to that Taoist priest, and he never ......

"Sister, I'm going back......"

With a little helplessness in her heart, she was finally ready to give up this love calamity.

Even, there is a faint pride in my heart.

"How about the love calamity, the heaven is not as good as this fairy, what love calamity is not broken, you can't become an immortal!"

Fourteen Niang looked at the sky and muttered: "My love calamity, my path, I can only fight for it myself, to take it!" ”

……

Half a month later, Fourteen Niang returned to Yin Yang Mountain, and at this moment the mountain had received three hundred disciples, whether they were Han or barbarians.

But her sister is teaching these disciples and teaching the most basic spiritual concepts.

Sun Kong became the head of the foundation of martial arts, and Liu Meixi also grew up slowly, whether it was ordinary or in the mountains, he could be independent.

And the Taoist priest is still in retreat.

The momentum on the top of the mountain is getting more and more magnificent, and the cultivation of that person is getting more and more sophisticated......

"Sister......

Jiuniang looked at Fourteen Niang and smiled gently: "It's good to come back, I thought you went back to Xinjiazhuang." ”

"I left Yin Yang Mountain, walked thousands of miles in the world, met thousands of people, and met this person who was in love with him."

"The result?"

Fourteen Niang shook her head, with a cold look with a hint of sorrow.

"I'm disappointed, sister, I understand one thing."

"It doesn't matter what kind of love robbery is ruthless or not, the love disaster that I believe in my heart is the love disaster."

Jiuniang said: "So, my sister already has someone in her heart?" ”

"Well, but I can't tell my sister, the time is not yet ripe."

Jiu Niang nodded: "That's fine, just stay on the mountain, and we sisters can also take care of each other." ”

In fact, Jiu Niang already understood in her heart that Fourteen Niang did not return to Xinjiazhuang, but came to this Yin Yang Mountain.

That person, isn't it clear?

However, this is his sister, but that person is so good, he can't enjoy it alone after all.

There is already a Su whispering, and she doesn't care about her sister alone.

……

Time passed, and in a blink of an eye, six years had passed, and many disciples of Yin Yang Mountain had also grown up, all of them were Qi cultivation, and some of them had entered the Zhou Tian Realm.

Jiuniang is also ready to survive the gloomy storm and achieve a night tour.

And Su whispered, but he was the first to cultivate the Yin God.

Fourteen Niang, the mood has changed, she has stepped into the out-of-body, and the accumulation is getting thicker and thicker.

Waiting for her to break the influence of the love calamity, she may be able to step into the top of the world in an instant.

The most surprising thing is Pang Lang, this guy stays on the Sword Mountain all year round, and he has only been working hard for nine years, but in a blink of an eye, he has directly reached the peak of his out-of-body body, and his sword intent is soaring, which is even more powerful.

In the city of refusing the north under the mountain, the people living in it are nearly 400,000, and Princess Jing's perverse behavior has caused many people in the territory to choose to leave and survive in the north.

And this is close to the boundary of the Yin and Yang Mountains, and the land is infected by spiritual energy all year round, which is no worse than the Central Plains.

A large number of fertile fields surround the Yin Yang Mountain, and the people can be regarded as living and working in peace and contentment.

The barbarians and Han Chinese in the city began to intermarry, and there were few racial disputes.

The disciples in the mountains will also take turns to sit in the North City.

To prevent any accidents, of course, it hasn't been detected for years.

On the top of the mountain, Wan Yu's momentum was faintly more magnificent.

Six years have passed, and Xiuwei has reached the peak of daily travel, and now it is just the last step, the combination of yin and yang, and the achievement of the realm of fugue.

At the same time, the sword intent on his body was also faintly emanated, and a long sword beside him complemented it.

It is the sword of the world, and Wan Yu did not refine it here, but only washed this sword with his own sword intent day and night.

In this way, to connect with the sword and strengthen its spirituality.

This sword was once stained with immortal blood, and its foundation was already excellent, so over the years, the spirituality in this sword had surpassed any magic weapon in Wan Yu's hands.

But Wan Yu still didn't refine it into a magic weapon, he was originally a sword that belonged to the world, and refining it into a magic weapon washed away the spirituality of this sword, and the gains outweighed the losses.

Time passed, and suddenly the sky changed abruptly.

Bursts of dark clouds condensed, and rays of light were obscured. 、

A terrifying pressure from the mountains pressed downward.

"Is this a breakthrough for the sect master......

"It's so powerful, the stronger the sect master, the more prosperous my Yin Yang Sect will be!"

Countless disciples looked up at the sky and looked at the dark clouds that pressed down towards them.

The dark clouds were thick, stretching for hundreds of miles, and there was a faint thunder flickering in the sky, constantly mixed with explosions in the clouds.

Jiu Niang, Su Qingyu, Fourteen Niang, Liu Meixi, Zhu Yun, etc., all looked at the sky.

That breathless figure that weighed down everyone's hearts!

At this moment, in the mountains, Wan Yu opened his eyes, and at the same time, his soul was out of his body, as if he was a law phase, and suddenly went towards the sky.

In the next second, the figure shrouded Yin Yang Mountain, and the formations on the mountain flickered one after another, connecting into one.

Gathering infinite spiritual energy surging towards the sky, Wan Yu stood up in the flesh, holding the long sword in his hand.

The robe is windless and automatic.

"Today, the poor green plum, when a sword into the fugue!"

"Slash!"

Raising his hand, infinite sword qi burst out from the sword of the world, heading towards the dark clouds in the sky.

The soul hidden in the clouds was also at this moment, and the thunder followed, constantly refining the soul body.

Yin and yang are combined, and the foundation of the original god is achieved!

The sword qi was surging, like a turbulent long river, rushing towards the sky, and where it passed, the space began to be faintly broken, and spatial cracks appeared on the top of the mountain.

Wan Yu is full of momentum, changing, changing!

The breath of the whole person, in an instant, is overwhelming!

As far away as Baicheng, you can feel a palpitation.

"Broken!"

Wow!

The clouds that stretched for hundreds of miles receded, and the clouds fell again.

Wan Yu was covered in glow, walked down from the clouds step by step, and finally merged with the physical body, the next moment.

A thunderbolt struck directly above Wan Yu's head.

"Dare to play thunder in front of the poor road?"

Wan Yu's eyebrows were horizontal, his big sleeves waved, and in an instant, Lei Hai reappeared.

There was a boom in the void, and then the long sword slashed, the void was split, and a black-robed man appeared in front of him.

"Who is Your Excellency, who dares to break into my Yin Yang Mountain, isn't it when the poor road is muddy?"

"Haha, if it's muddy, then I'll talk about it!"

"Demon Forbidden: Swallow the Sky!"

The black-robed man shouted, and in an instant, a divine light rushed to the sky, and suddenly the sky darkened, and there were bursts of evil air turning, and countless yin spirits roared in it.

"Demon Realm!"

Wan Yu frowned, sure enough, the demon world has not made a move in the past ten years, and now he sees that the poor Dao is about to grow up, and he can't sit still?

With a sneer, Wan Yu's figure rose into the air.

The long sword pointed out: "Swallow the sky, there is also a sword in the poor road, which can cut the sky!" ”

"Slashing the Sky and Drawing the Sword!"

"Kill!"

(End of chapter)