Chapter 181: Ying Wuji: Tell me about my sword spirit!

(Chapter 180 has not yet been reviewed, and the upper limit of the book friend group has been expanded, so book friends who haven't seen it can join the group first to avoid incoherent plots.) )

Ying Wuji wasn't particularly surprised by the movements he taught me.

After all, this group of people with brain problems have been thinking about making the Weiwei Sect a divine religion that everyone in the world believes in, and they want to save the world by changing the law.

The lightsaber is about the rules of the world.

How could they not react at all?

As for Hongchen's movements, it would be more normal.

When deducing the world, it is sprayed into a sieve by itself.

Although the loss of the mound plate is Jiang Taiyuan's primary responsibility, it is not without his own reasons.

It's normal to target yourself.

For red dust though.

He is not particularly jealous, because the conditions for Hongchen's possession cannot be easily achieved, and all those who participate in the Sword Immortal Conference this time can be called geniuses, and it is not so easy for Hongchen to succeed.

Moreover.

Even if he can succeed, the strength he exerts may not be a threat to himself.

He was more interested in...... Painting!

Before, he guessed that this Ji Sanxi was likely to have something to do with Ji Su.

I didn't expect it to be this guy himself...... Figure hand!

At first, the old man's side hadn't found out his details.

I didn't expect that it was already a first-grade spirit fetus, although the Nine Flame Absolute Veins were not as good as the Emperor Body, nor were they considered ancient physiques, but only in terms of combat power, they may not be weaker than ordinary ancient physiques!

More critically.

Danqing can not only "resurrect" people, but even raise people's spirit fetuses to such a level.

This is quite terrifying.

He couldn't help but ask, "How do you know?" ”

Luo Yan's expression was a little gloomy: "Actually, from the beginning of the contact with teaching for me, I have already sent people to infiltrate it, and now I am the middle level of teaching for me, one of them has become Danqing's subordinate, and Ji Su's resurrection used part of his painstaking efforts." ”

Ying Wuji was shocked, he didn't expect Luo Yan's hand to be stretched so long.

But also, after being the prime minister of Li for so long, how could he not have two brushes?

He couldn't help but ask, "Is it credible?" ”

Luo Yan shook his head: "You can't believe it, but it's available!" ”

Ying Wuji figured out the meaning for a while, and seemed to understand a little, anyone who can become a middle-level person in my sect, at least a person who blooms with the demon seed, this kind of person is completely dominated by his own self, how can he be fully trusted?

Presumably, Luo Yan also binds his interests with them in some way.

At least on this news, there is no need to lie.

He thought for a moment and asked, "Then this 'Ji Su', do you know that he is not actually Ji Su?" ”

This setting of Danqing crossing the soul.

He's always felt amazing.

Sometimes I even wonder how I would cope with my current life if I were a person who was painted.

Should we love what they love and hate what they do?

Some screwed.

If this "Ji Su" knows that he was drawn by you, I don't know if he will rebel?

Luo Yan should understand this.

Because he has a paper man's wife.

It's just that after this question was asked, he felt a little offended, and subconsciously looked at Hua Wanqiu, and sure enough, he found that her expression was a little complicated.

Luo Yan sighed lightly, stretched out his slightly dry hand, and grabbed the soft of his beautiful wife.

Hua Wanqiu symbolically struggled for a moment, then stopped moving, just glanced out the window, her eyes slightly reddened.

Luo Yan was silent for a while, and asked a question: "Mowgli!" Do you think the person Danqing painted is the original person? ”

Ying Wuji said firmly: "Of course not!" ”

Luo Yan didn't refute, and asked again: "Then do you think that the people you care about are the whole of them?" ”

Ying Wuji frowned slightly: "What do you mean?" ”

Luo Yan was silent for a while: "It's like you have a flower dynasty in your heart, so is the flower dynasty in your heart the real flower dynasty?" ”

This question made Ying Wuji a little silent.

The answer, of course, is no.

No one can fully understand another person, so the flower dynasty in their minds is not the original flower dynasty.

Seeing that he was silent, Luo Yan continued to ask: "So if Hua Chao unfortunately dies, Danqing will draw one for you with your heart's blood, in fact, you can't tell which one is real and which one is fake, right?"

If this is the case, then whether the flower dynasty is real or painted.

Does it still mean anything to you? ”

Ying Wuji was a little irritable when asked: "That designation is different!" It's all stereotypical, like ......"

He paused, and arched his hand at Hua Wanqiu, indicating that he had no intention of offending.

Only then did he continue: "It's like today's Mrs. Zun, and the mother of the Hua Dynasty, who will make completely different choices when faced with the same situation. ”

Luo Yan was silent for a while, and asked a question that sent chills down Ying Wuji's spine: "Then do you really think that Hua Chao's mother is a woman who is committed to perfection in my impression?" ”

Ying Wuji was stunned for a moment: "This ......"

This is indeed a great contradiction with his statement.

Whether the mother of the flower dynasty is willing to compromise and seek perfection, in fact, Luo Yan is a little deeper than the flower dynasty.

If Danqing's painting was really stereotyped, it would never be the result it is today.

So there is only one conclusion, today's "Hua Wanqiu" is actually exactly the same as the image in Luo Yan's heart, even if the real Hua Wanqiu changes places, it is very likely that she will make the same choice.

It's like the image of Hua Chao in my heart is just a projection of Hua Chao.

And the similarity made by Danqing Du Soul is at the same level as this projection.

Luo Yan asked again: "I'll ask you the next question, if Hua Chao is really gone, and Danqing painted you an identical Hua Chao, but you don't know, Hua Chao knows her identity, how do you think she will treat you?"

Or to put it another way, what would you do if you were in that position? ”

Ying Wuji: "......"

Isn't that what I just asked?

He pondered for a long time, and came to a painful conclusion: "If it were me, I would probably pretend not to know, and it would be business as usual." ”

This special mother can't even think about it.

Daddy is not his own daddy.

Mom is not my own mom.

The wife is not his own wife.

I am a person who has no past at all.

This kind of interpersonal disconnection is even more unacceptable than being used as a substitute.

Luo Yan asked again: "Then if Danqing draws a person and uses the hearts and minds of all those who know this person, then does this person count as resurrection?" ”

Ying Wuji still shook his head: "That's not counted, this person has no self-......"

Luo Yan interrupted: "What if you add this person's own blood? ”

Ying Wuji still shook his head: "But this person's body has been ...... ground."

Luo Yan still interrupted: "Is Han tired or Han tired now?" In other words, if Danqing's way of painting is not with brush and ink, but with the original person's flesh, bones, texture, and even consciousness are all drawn with the original consciousness as raw materials, then does that count as resurrection? ”

Go up in flames.

The CPU is burning.

Han Ti's example is a bit painful.

This kind of philosophical proposition always makes people have to force it.

Ultimately.

Ying Wuji still found a way to raise the bar: "So Danqing can draw a living person?" ”

This is the biggest bug in logic.

As long as Danqing can draw a living person, the body is jumping around, even if the person drawn is exactly the same as the body, it can never be called a person in the normal sense.

Hearing this question, Luo Yan was silent.

Hua Wanqiu couldn't help but look out the window.

Just when Ying Wuji felt that he had won.

Luo Yan suddenly spoke: "As far as I know from all the information I have so far, the Danqing Soul in history has never drawn a living person. ”

Ying Wuji chuckled in his heart: "Have you never painted it, or can't you draw it at all?" ”

Luo Yan shook his head: "There is no way to verify!" I'm afraid only Danqing himself knows, right? ”

Ying Wuji: "......"

It's a bit scary.

If it is the former, I am afraid that the "Yin Division" of the year was not groundless.

The strong man who mastered the Danqing Soul back then might really have the ability to create the Yin Order.

But this kind of nonsense sounds very reasonable, but it is very meaningless at this stage.

At least there is no point in catching Danqing and slicing it before studying.

Luo Yan continued: "But now Ji Sanxi already knows where he came from, but he thinks that he is Ji Su, in short...... Be careful. ”

"Hmm!"

Ying Wuji is not very cold to Ji Su, and feels that even if this benevolent brother comes, he may not be able to have any impact on him. What he cares more about is actually something else.

He looked at Hua Wanqiu: "Girl! I know you are also in a complicated mood, but before the truth of Danqing Dusoul comes out, I hope you don't live in person as the mother of the Flower Dynasty. ”

"I know! Don't worry, my husband and I don't have the same opinion. ”

Hua Wanqiu hurriedly said: "I just want to see her, I want her to have an easier life, and it won't hurt her!" ”

Ying Wuji nodded slightly, it would be best if it wasn't like that.

But you still have to keep an eye on it later, so that they don't have to say the wrong thing.

He thought for a moment and asked, "That's right! What memory did you wake up from? ”

"It was me back then...... Memories of when Hua Chao's mother first brought her to Jiangcheng. ”

When Hua Wanqiu said this, her expression was a little painful.

"Hmm!"

Ying Wuji nodded, sighing secretly in his heart, but he didn't know what to say.

I remember that Hua Chao said that when the two of them came to Jiangcheng at the beginning, although they had not yet found their husband and found their father, they had a good time at that time, at least every day was full of hope.

It was also at this time that the carriage stopped.

Ying Wuji jumped out of the carriage and made a gesture of please: "The troupe hasn't closed at this time, Hua Chao may not have come back yet, the two of you can take a break first." ”

"Thank you!"

The couple answered.

Hua Wanqiu was the first to get out of the car, turned around and held Luo Yan's forearm, helped him trembling down, and under the leadership of Ying Wuji, he came to the main hall of the Horse Mansion.

Ying Wuji looked around, Hua Chao was indeed not at home.

came to the main hall and sat opposite Luo Yan.

There is nothing private to talk about, just talk about some official matters, it just so happens that Luo Yan is about to leave for Xindi, and there are some details to talk about, just take this time to talk about it.

It's just that Luo Yan seemed a little absent-minded.

His gaze wandered, glancing out the door from time to time.

A pair of wizened hands clutched each other, occasionally wiping the sweat from their palms with a hand towel.

I must have been nervous to the extreme.

I don't know if there is a feeling of living like a year.

The blue light came on outside the door.

The night is getting deeper.

Finally, a graceful figure appeared in the door.

"Flower Dynasty!"

Hua Wanqiu subconsciously stood up, looking a little excited.

Luo Yan pulled out the chair and pulled out his legs to leave: "The old man is in a hurry, he will be absent for a while!" ”

With that, he hurried away.

It's just that he didn't go out to find a toilet, but hid behind a screen.

Ying Wuji: "......"

I waited so long for my daughter just now.

As a result, your daughter just came back, and you escaped?

He shook his head, and didn't debunk it.

Hua Chao saw that the lights in the hall were on, and he was suddenly overjoyed, and his steps were much faster: "Wuji, you are finally out of the customs...... Hey? Flower girl? ”

Ying Wuji was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked around.

Where's the flower girl?

Where's the flower girl?

It took a while to react.

While guiding her to sit down, he explained: "Luo Xiang and his wife are going to Xindi soon, and they want to come and see you before leaving!" ”

Hua Chao was silent for a while, although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, but when he saw this face that was exactly the same as his mother's when he was young, his mood was still a little complicated.

She smiled lightly at Hua Wanqiu, and then asked, "What about Luo Xiang?" ”

Ying Wuji glanced behind the screen, intentionally or unintentionally: "Luo Xiang suddenly felt anxious and went to the toilet." ”

"Oh......"

The two had a tacit understanding, and Hua Chao instantly understood what he meant.

She smiled faintly at Hua Wanqiu: "Girl doesn't have to stand, sit down!" ”

"Hey, hey!"

Hua Wanqiu didn't seem to have recovered from the excitement, and when she heard Hua Chao speak, she hurriedly sat down, her eyes were already red, but she didn't want to take her eyes off Hua Chao.

Ying Wuji couldn't help but look at her more.

In fact, from the beginning, she felt that Hua Wanqiu had changed a lot compared to before.

But I just think it's because I've been locked up at home for too long, and whoever is locked up like this will become resentful and haggard, just like when I met Sugar Candy, I felt like she was a caged bird at that time.

Hua Wanqiu is not only a caged bird, but also falls into terrifying self-doubt.

So it's normal to look a little haggard.

But now, he feels that it is not only because of being haggard, Hua Wanqiu's eyes and temperament have changed, she used to be like a girl who is ignorant of the world, but now she is like a young woman who has been beaten by society.

Mother, to be exact.

She looked at Hua Chao's eyes, like a mother looking at her daughter.

How could Hua Chao not understand this look?

She thought for a moment, then sat down next to Hua Wanqiu, and chuckled: "I've heard all about the girl, in fact, the girl doesn't have to think about it so complicated at all, she just needs to care about whether she is happy or not." ”

"Hmm!"

Hua Wanqiu smiled and nodded, never taking her eyes off Hua Chao's body for a moment.

The little girl in my memory has now grown into a big girl.

It's a pity.

Not his own daughter.

She pursed her lips and smiled: "I said that how I met you at that time, it turned out to be because of your mother's memory." When I first knew the truth, I resisted this feeling, but see you today, think about it carefully, and it still looks like you're pleasing to the eye. ”

Hua Chaomei smiled and held her hand with her backhand: "That's right!" I look at the girl and it is pleasing to the eye, so why should I have a bad heart because of the so-called Danqing supernatural power? It's just that I haven't crossed that hurdle in my heart before, and I have wronged you, so please don't be surprised. ”

"How so!"

Hua Wanqiu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and her demeanor of walking on thin ice disappeared: "By the way, Hua Chao, I came to bring you some gifts this time." ”

"What gift?"

"Do you want to accept the memory that your mother left you?"

"Yes!"

Hua Chao naturally will not resist this memory, because that memory is still quite happy, the mother and mother sing very smoothly, although the mother and daughter live in the south of the city where the law and order are relatively chaotic, but the neighbors are all good people.

Especially Hua Wanqiu's appearance at this moment is very close to her mother at that time.

The two women just chatted.

Hua Chao can't remember many things clearly, and every time Hua Wanqiu says a word, her memory can be clear.

For every point of clarity, there is an extra smile on the face.

Hua Wanqiu also looked at her with a chuckle, and there was a kind light circulating in her young eyes.

Speaking of which, in the end.

Hua Chao's eyes were already a little foggy, and the gaze that looked at her was full of gratitude.

to this result.

Ying Wuji was quite satisfied, he could see that Hua Chao felt happy from the bottom of his heart.

It's just that.

He finally spoke, "Girl! There may be a question that is a little abrupt, but I still want to ask, why do you know so clearly that you came from Luo Xiang's heart and blood, and you should only remember the scene of meeting Luo Xiang? ”

Hear this.

Hua Chao and Hua Wanqiu were stunned for a moment.

This is indeed a big problem.

Especially Hua Chao was even more surprised, because what Hua Wanqiu said was in line with her memory, and it couldn't be made up.

Hua Wanqiu stammered, not knowing how to explain.

This time.

A voice came from behind the screen: "Because I knew from the first day you two entered Jiangcheng, your neighbors were all arranged by me, and I will report everything they have seen and heard to me, and I will occasionally visit you two secretly." ”

Luo Yan slowly walked out from behind the screen, his expression full of grief.

"Impossible!"

Hua Chao's voice suddenly became a little excited, and his expression when he looked at Luo Yan was full of resentment.

It's just that she also knows the situation in the south of the city, which is the poorest place in Jiangcheng, although there are many simple people, but not all of them are good men and women. At that time, his neighbors were better than the other.

Coupled with this memory, Luo Yan's statement may really not be wrong.

Can......

Hua Chao looked at Luo Yan, only to see that this old man didn't dare to look at him at all.

Her voice trembled slightly because of anger: "So before you married the woman of the Wei family, you already knew that I was here with my mother, but you still chose to marry the woman of the Wei family." Right? ”

"Yes!"

Luo Yan didn't shy away from it.

Ying Wuji: "......"

Originally, the father and daughter could still be decently separated from each other, what kind of plane is this Luo Yan doing?

He stepped forward: "Luo Xiang! Have you drunk too much, why don't you go back to the house and rest first, and then come back when your head is clear? ”

The voice was gentle, but not without anger.

Hua Chao grabbed his wrist: "Wuji, don't worry about it, I have to ask something." ”

Ying Wuji: "......"

Hua Chao took a deep breath and suppressed his anger: "Luo Xiang, can you explain it to me?" ”

Luo Yan sighed lightly: "Because I must have a place in the court, there are things I have to do in this world." ”

Hua Chao asked rhetorically: "So for this thing you have to do, you can abandon my mother?" ”

"Not abandonment!"

Luo Yan's expression was a little painful: "Hua Chao, there are many things you don't understand. ”

Hua Chao turned his back and was silent for a while, and finally laughed miserably: "I understand! Luo Xiang is a person with great ambitions, and with a withered body, he still works hard for the country and the people. I didn't understand it before, but now I admire Luo Xiang. ”

Hear this.

Luo Yan was a little surprised: "Hua Chao, do you really understand?" ”

Hua Chao arched his hand: "I hope there is a prime minister like you in the world, but I don't want to have a father like you." Luo Xiang, if you finish talking to Wuji on business, then please go back! ”

Luo Yan: "......"

Hua Wanqiu couldn't help but say, "Hua Chao, you may have a little misunderstanding about your father. ”

Hua Chao's eyes were a little painful: "I know! He probably really wanted to do it to us, otherwise why would he send someone to protect us? It's possible that my mother didn't hate him so much, otherwise why did she let me go back to Jiangcheng to find him before she died.

But so what?

Does that change the fact that we are abandoned?

Why are you Luo family members forcing me to forgive him? ”

Hua Wanqiu: "......"

Luo Yan: "......"

The already small light in his eyes dimmed a little.

Take a deep breath.

He arched his hand, made a deep gesture to Hua Chao, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry, I'm leaving, you take care." ”

Let's talk about it.

He straightened up and wiped his cloudy eyes, and walked out in despair.

"Brother Yan!"

Hua Wanqiu's expression was a little unbearable, she just glanced at Hua Chao, she had something in her heart but didn't dare to say it, and after saying goodbye to Hua Chao, she hurriedly followed.

Ying Wuji sighed lightly and grabbed Hua Chao's shoulder: "Sister Hua Chao, it's my fault, I shouldn't have let them come." ”

Hua Chao leaned on his shoulder and sobbed softly: "It's my problem, I thought I could face him calmly, but I didn't expect that I still couldn't control it." Mowgli, you go and send him off first, I'll wait for you here. ”

"But ......"

"Let's go!"

Hua Chao broke free from his arms and smiled at him.

Ying Wuji was relieved and followed out quickly.

Luo Yan and his wife were already sitting in the carriage, but they had no intention of leaving, obviously waiting for Ying Wuji.

Ying Wuji walked to the carriage and said in a deep voice: "Luo Xiang, take care!" ”

For Luo Yan, he was already undoubtedly harsh.

What Luo Yan said just now was just to let Hua Chao know that he was good to her, and this topic was still guided by himself.

Although the results are not very good, he cannot be blamed.

But that's about it.

Ying Wuji waved his hand at the groom, signaling that he could leave.

Luo Yan poked his head out of the carriage: "Mowgli! Get in the car and talk about it. ”

Ying Wuji pondered for a moment, and then got into the carriage directly.

I want to see what else Luo Yan has to say.

There was silence in the carriage for a few moments.

Luo Yan opened his mouth and said: "Actually, back then, I didn't have the contradictions with Hua Chao's mother at all. When they left Jiangcheng back then, Hua Chao's mother didn't regard me as an enemy.

The reason why I took Hua Chao away was because I didn't want her to be persecuted by the Wei family, and I didn't have a firm foothold in Jiangcheng at that time......"

Ying Wuji interrupted: "Luo Xiang! If you can show proof, I'm willing to believe it. But if you're not sure how to convince Hua Chao, then you'd better not talk about it yet, right? ”

Luo Yan lowered his eyes: "I will come up with evidence." ”

Ying Wuji sighed lightly: "Then let's wait until I take it out." ”

Luo Yan slowly raised his head, and a smile appeared on his face: "Wuji, do you think that I came here this time to ask for forgiveness from Hua Chao?" ”

"Yes!"

Ying Wuji was blunt.

Luo Yan shook his head helplessly: "I am a person who has half of my body in the ground, so why embarrass her to forgive me?" ”

"Then why are you still here?"

Ying Wuji was really a little confused, if it was before, he might still scold Luo Yan for being hypocritical, but now he feels that this old man really has no need to lie.

Luo Yan raised his eyelids and said slowly: "The demon seed on Hua Chao's body was planted by Danqing's people!" ”

Ying Wuji's heart jumped.

He didn't tell anyone about the demon seed on Hua Chao's body.

Unexpectedly, it was known by Luo Yan, how long is Luo Yan's hand, and he can even pick up this kind of thing?

Even more outrageous.

Hearing him say this, it seems that he already knows that Hua Chao has a demon seed in his body.

Luo Yan sighed lightly: "Just as I am taught to be as deep as the sea, no one can retreat with his whole body, I don't want Hua Chao to fall into it!" Mowgli, you have always been honest with Hua Chao, but some things are also hidden, and you must have seen the clues from somewhere else. You don't want anything to happen to her, do you? ”

Ying Wuji took a deep breath: "Uncle, do you have a way?" ”

Luo Yan nodded: "Do you remember what I just said to you, one person can never fully understand another person.

Hua Chao's heart knot comes from me and her mother, but she doesn't fully know her mother, let alone me.

Maybe only when she knows what kind of person her mother is, it is possible to open her heart knot.

There are some things I know, but she hates me, so I can't explain them to her.

And in order to let her recognize me as a father, I lost my mind and made frequent tricks, and I didn't deserve to let her believe me.

She didn't know her mother completely.

I don't dare to pretend to know her, let alone assert how her knot can be resolved.

All I could do was put all my memories in front of her and let her feel for herself. ”

Ying Wuji subconsciously looked at Hua Wanqiu, who was wiping tears on the side: "You mean ......?"

Luo Yan nodded: "The Danqing Soul is painted by the blood of the heart, and it contains all the memories and feelings of one person for another. It's just that my body is too weak, and I still have a wish that has not been fulfilled, and a promise that has not been fulfilled.

After waiting for everything, I will give all my heart and blood to Wanqiu.

When she exterminated herself and returned to Danqing's pen and ink, Hua Chao would understand everything. ”

Ying Wuji: "......"

He subconsciously glanced at Hua Wanqiu, and found that when she heard the word "self-destruction", she didn't have a strange expression, and was even a little anxious.

I couldn't help but feel a little touched in my heart.

When she chatted with Hua Chao just now, she behaved completely different from Hua Chao's mother.

But in fact, the feelings for Hua Chao are still the mother's for her daughter.

He asked in a deep voice, "Uncle, what are your wishes and promises?" ”

Luo Yan smiled and said: "When Your Majesty appointed me as the prime minister, I promised Your Majesty that the royal power would make the people no longer burdened by the family. Now that Dali is about to divide the law, the change has already taken shape, and most of it has been solved.

However, the strength of the clans led by the Marquis of Changping is still extremely stable.

If the new law wants to gain a complete foothold, a bloody battle is indispensable.

The new law is my promise to Your Majesty, and it is also my lifelong wish.

And your relationship with the crown prince ......

In a word!

I need to die in this bloody battle to make it possible for Hua Chao to live happily ever after.

But don't worry, I've done it all.

Even if I die, Wanqiu will definitely come back with my heart's blood.

It's just this time...... The flower dynasty is up to you to take care of! ”

Ying Wuji listened to his calm and sad voice, and his heart was mixed.

I didn't know what to say for a while.

This is a father, and I don't know if it's qualified or unqualified.

Seeing his expression, Luo Yan finally felt a little comforted, and took out a booklet from his arms: "This is all the information I have about teaching for me here, and I will hand it over to you." Take good care of Hanachao! ”

"Yes!"

"Then let's go first!"

"Hmm!"

Ying Wuji gave him a junior salute: "Father-in-law cherishes it!" ”

Hearing this "father-in-law", Luo Yan's withered body stiffened, and there was a faint flash of light in his cloudy eyes.

There seemed to be a thousand words to say, but when it came to his mouth, there was only one understatement "Go".

"Son-in-law farewell!"

Ying Wuji jumped out of the carriage and watched the carriage go on and off.

I was a little bored in my heart, and I didn't know if it was possible to see Luo Yan again after such a farewell.

Shook his head.

When he returned to the mansion, the flower dynasty had calmed down a lot.

See Ying Wuji come back.

She got up and hugged him gently: "Am I not sensible?" ”

Ying Wuji cupped her face: "You are more sensible than any woman." ”

In the past, Hua Dynasty was actually a little capricious, and he always felt that Luo Yan was useless.

Later, after staying with him for a long time, he would pay attention to political affairs from time to time, and after understanding what Luo Yan did when he was an official, at least his identity as prime minister has changed.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have said that kind of thing just now.

Hua Chao looked at him quietly: "Maybe I'm such a vulgar woman, he may be a hero of the world, but not my hero, I don't want such a father." ”

Ying Wuji nodded: "Hmm!" ”

Hua Chao buried his cheek in his arms: "Wuji, I'm happier than my mother." ”

Ying Wuji: "......"

I felt a pain in my heart.

After the Sword Immortal Conference, he will go to the dusk to make trouble.

Luo Yan may be able to untie the knot in his heart, but he can't pin all his hopes on him.

……

The days passed.

It was as if the whole world had come to a standstill.

There is incomparable harmony between countries, and the impatience of the countries of the world before seems to be fake.

Ji surname Alliance.

Three families are divided.

This series of actions seems to have never existed.

The only thing that can be called a thing is that Luo Yan took all the team and rushed to the new land and began the most magnificent wilderness in history.

It's a pity.

The Shinchi affair doesn't seem to have affected Jiangcheng.

The whole city was surprisingly quiet, and almost all the geniuses were in retreat.

It's a pity that when I broke through the fetal transformation realm, I couldn't reach the vision of heaven and earth.

Only the new supernatural powers deserve this kind of treatment.

Otherwise, Jiangcheng must have been miraculous.

This silence lasted until the third day of the third month of March.

Today.

It was the day when the Sword Immortal Conference began.

It's the end of the night.

The powerhouse of the Taishang Enlightenment Realm will come and preside over this grand event that will attract the attention of people all over the world.

The Li royal family is also very face-saving, and specially set up a banquet in the Chongli Hall to entertain all the swordsmen who participated in the Sword Immortal Conference, and greet this Taoist powerhouse together, called the "Welcoming Immortal Conference"!

The feast was extraordinarily rich.

Guests can enjoy it free of charge.

However, not everyone can come to eat, as long as they enter this banquet, they must participate in the Sword Immortal Conference, and they cannot abstain.

The sun has just set.

The front of the Chongli Hall has been properly arranged, and the specifications are super high, and it is treated like the monarchs of other vassal states.

It can't be upwards anymore.

If you look at the last week, the Son of Heaven will have no face.

"Tsk!"

Ying Wuji looked at this luxurious and extravagant arrangement, and couldn't help but smack his lips.

I thought that my father-in-law was really stupid and had a lot of money now, and this Welcoming Immortal Conference was much more luxurious than the banquet of the princes at that time, and I was not afraid that the masters of other schools would be jealous.

But also, in his concept, in recent months, the Taoist help has been one after another.

Hardcore allies belong to yes.

The specifications are not high, which is really a bit unusual.

It's just that......

"That's all the money I made!"

Ying Wuji was heartbroken.

At this moment, several figures appeared at the gate.

It was the gang of people in the Chu State.

Qi Xingli glanced around, and arched his hand at Ying Wuji with a smile: "Brother Ying, don't come to harm, I haven't seen you make a more generous move in a few days!" ”

Ying Wuji arched his hand and said: "I haven't seen you for a few days, and the son-in-law is more beautiful." ”

It's been a long time since he'd seen Xingli.

Before going to Anyi, this female hooligan had been eating and drinking in the Horse Mansion.

However, after coming back, the mission of the State of Chu was almost complete, and it was not easy for her to live in other men's houses as a daughter-in-law of a country, so she lived with the mission.

Anyway, now that Zhao Mi's two families have a good relationship, she just opened her mouth, and Zhao Ji ordered someone to find a good house for her.

As for the usual, she spends most of her time at the stargazing platform to comprehend the ancient calendar.

Seeing the charm in her eyes now, she must have gained a lot.

Ying Wuji felt it a little and found that she was full of energy, and her blood was even more abundant.

A spirit fetus.

Steady!

One thing to say, these first-grade spirit fetuses he knows, this Mi Xingli should be the least dependent on external objects.

It's really purely a matter of enlightenment!

Mi Xingli looked at Ying Wuji with a smile: "The mouth of the horse master is so sweet, but it is too undignified, if you meet at the Sword Immortal Conference." For the sake of the face of the Chu State, I'm afraid I have to beat up the horse master! ”

Ying Wuji smiled: "The son-in-law lets go, don't feel sorry for me." ”

Qi Xingli: "Phew! ”

"Huh?"

Seeing the two interacting like this, Xiang Ding rubbed his beard thoughtfully.

When he was drinking yesterday, he heard Mi Xingli say that he was going to rob the horse, and he thought she was talking nonsense.

Now it seems......

He was a little disappointed, because the image of Mi Xingli as a pure master collapsed in his heart.

A product of the spirit tire, who can't grab it back to suppress the village?

I just fell in love with this married man.

A little white face.

Although it is a second-grade spirit fetus, it has thin arms and legs......

Okay, fine dog?

Ying Wuji glanced at him: "What is Brother Xiang thinking?" ”

Xiang Ding said bluntly: "I'm thinking, I can beat three like this!" ”

Ying Wuji: "Heh......"

"The son-in-law came early!"

A voice rang out, and the crowd followed the voice.

Qi Xingli looked at Zhao Ning, his eyes couldn't help but condense slightly, but he quickly returned to normal, and arched his hand with a smile: "I've seen Your Highness!" I haven't seen you for many days, it seems that His Royal Highness's cultivation has improved again! ”

Zhao Ning was a little surprised, she thought that she had gathered all her breath, but she didn't expect that she would still be seen by Qi Xingli.

It seems that what my father said is right, this female son of Chu is likely to be the biggest dark horse in the entire Welcoming Immortals Conference.

Of course.

She wasn't particularly concerned about that.

Because no matter how big the dark horse is, it is impossible to be stronger than Yingflawless.

What she is more concerned about is the conversation between this Mi Xingli and Wuji......

He cleared his throat and said, "Mowgli!" After all, the son-in-law is the son of a country, and when she interacts in the future, she still has to be more dignified. ”

"No problem!"

Ying Wuji replied very simply, but he couldn't help but glance at Zhao Ning more.

Big wife, this is in ...... Jealous?

The two met their gazes for a moment and hurriedly parted.

Zhao Ning felt a strange feeling in her heart, she had been practicing in retreat these days, and she had no chance to see Ying Wuji. But Ying Wuji has never come out of her mind, and that charming feeling has made her true qi almost run out of the way several times.

Seeing him again today, it feels completely different than before.

She settled down, and saw that many people had come one after another, so she pointed to the stone tablet in the distance: "Entrusted by the Taoist master, anyone who participates in the Sword Immortal Conference needs to register their cultivation and saber on the tablet, please come with me!" ”

So saying, he brought the people to the monument.

When everyone saw the material of the stele, they were immediately shocked, the material of this stele was a black meteorite mined in the south of the Li Kingdom, and there was nothing to be done about the ordinary fetus.

This Sword Immortal Conference seems to have no threshold.

But it's really not everyone who can get in!

Zhao Ning smiled slightly, took out an ordinary brush from the side, and swayed it wantonly on the stele.

"Zhao Ning, a first-class spirit fetus, a sword Chongli!"

Ooh!

Everyone looked at each other, this show of skill came.

The wolf on the brush just now is full of sword energy, and with the hair of a beast, it can open the stone tablet and rubble, and the handwriting can be so neat.

What kind of evil is this?

Zhao Ning knew that the effect had been achieved, and looked at everyone with a light smile.

"Everyone, please!"

There was a moment of silence in the crowd.

There was a bold voice.

"Good word! I'm coming too! ”

Ying Wujian strode forward, picked up the brush that Zhao Ning had just put down, the handwriting was even more wanton and wild, engraved on the stone tablet like a knife splitting an axe and chiseling, and the sharpness of the sword qi made people dare not look at it directly.

"Win without defects, holy spirit fetus, saber Tai'ah!"

"Hiss......"

"Hiss......"

"Hiss......"

The sound of gasps was endless.

Holy Soul Fetus?

Is there really anyone in this world who has broken through to the thirteenth floor?

Coupled with the body of the Emperor Zhuan, who else can match it?

And this too......

Everyone was impressed.

The Wheel Sword, also known as the Tai'a Sword, is the sword of the King of Dry.

Of course, this Tai'a is definitely not the original wheel, and it is most likely imitated according to the original casting process, and most of the people who participated in the Sword Immortal Conference today are like this.

After all, although the combination of man and soldier is reversible, it does great damage to the blade itself.

Everyone is running for the lightsaber, and if they can win, they will definitely merge with the lightsaber.

No matter how big a family is, it is impossible to destroy the family heirloom sword.

The craftsmanship of the sword can be reproduced in the world, and even if it is imitated, it is definitely a treasure.

How can you lose?

Ying Wuji enjoyed everyone's reactions very much, but he didn't particularly care about the reactions of these people, but took a deep look at Ying Wuji: "Wuji! You and my brother have never sparred, I hope we can meet this Sword Immortal Conference! ”

Everyone: "......"

The events of the past few days have spread all over the city.

The talented man Ying Wuji was questioned because of his talent and beat his brother.

Look at the appearance of Yingwu, this is revenge!

The sword has no eyes, and any martial arts competition is allowed.

And if they do...... Will it kill someone?

The holy spirit fetus is definitely not the enemy of the second grade spirit fetus.

They couldn't help but look at Ying Wuji, wanting to see how he reacted.

Ying Wuji sneered: "Haven't you ever sneered? How do I remember the last time I was in the troupe, we had a fight? Oh...... I see, a violent beating is not a fight! ”

"You!"

Ying Wuji's face suddenly looked a little unpleasant, but he quickly controlled the anger in his heart and smiled lightly: "It's useless to talk more, see you in the ring." I'm afraid that you won't dare to write your name on it! ”

With that, he left with a smile and sat down in front of his dining table.

Ying Wuji's expression was calm.

But others were a little depressed.

Holy spirit fetus + emperor body.

This Sword Immortal Conference seems to be as difficult as imagined!

Compared to the grudge between brothers, they are more concerned about whether they can win the lightsaber.

For a while, the air pressure in front of the monument was so low that many people began to have some difficulty breathing.

"Since you are so humble, then I will come first."

Mi Xingli smiled and picked up the pen to write.

"Mi Xingli, a first-class spirit fetus, a sword Mo evil!"

Everyone: "Hiss......"

Another first-class spirit fetus?

Mi Xingli put down the wolf's hair.

A man in a fiery red robe and a mask strode forward.

"Ji Sanxi, a spirit fetus, saber Zhurong!"

Everyone: "Hiss......"

After Ji Sanxi finished writing, he turned to look at Ying Wuji, made a throat-slitting gesture, and said in a hoarse voice: "There are many people who want to kill you, and I am just one of them." If you want to live, it's best to abstain from voting! ”

With that, he laughed and left.

Then a man came to the stage.

"Nangong Yu, a first-class spirit fetus, Saber Gongque!"

Nangong Yu turned his head and also made a throat-cutting gesture at Ying Wuji: "The revenge of the sister, you must not go unavenged!" ”

Next.

All the families surnamed Ji stepped forward one after another, but anyone who could write their names on the tablet would all glance at Ying Wuji meaningfully.

Although there was no more throat-cutting action, the threat was not disguised at all.

The Makino monument was broken by Han Ti.

But Han Ti is dead.

With nowhere to vent their anger, they can only focus on Ying Wuji.

It was because of the lame reason of "I've already drunk" that day that Ying Wuji refused to return the medicine, which caused the condition of the Makino Monument to be extremely poor.

Moreover, Ying Wuji is one of the "two saints" in Yang Zhu's mouth.

They couldn't target Zhao Ning.

There's no way to target Ying Wuji?

"See what I do? Do I have flowers on my face? ”

Ying Wuji glanced at everyone, and the person surnamed Ji didn't leave after writing his name, looking at himself with a smile, for fear that he wouldn't see his joke.

These Dogecoins, for fear that the agitation method will not be easy to use.

In that case, then satisfy you.

He smiled and tossed the brush aside: "This thing is too difficult for me to use!" ”

He immediately drew his sword, and the style was no different from Zhao Ning's Chongli sword.

The tip of the sword tapped the stone tablet and wrote a line.

"Ying Wuji, second-grade spirit fetus, saber Han tired!"

Han tired?

Everyone was a little confused.

In this world, how can anyone name a sword after "Han Ti"?

Everyone surnamed Ji had a bad feeling in their hearts.

Ying Wuji gritted at everyone: "Next!" Allow me to introduce you to my sword spirit! ”