Liangzhou Words Chapter 45 Back to the Water
One of the 100 schools of novelists in the Middle Earth Divine Continent, there was a great writer surnamed Duan, whose talent was high and his writing was outstanding, and he also traveled the world alone when he was a teenager, and when he passed by Xiyong'an Zhou in Guanshan Wanli, he didn't know what he was inspired by, and there was such a record in one of his pen stories: The six palaces of the capital of Xudu live in the north of Jiuzhou, the world is decaying, and people die in it!
Later, Mr. Duan became famous in Jiuzhou because of his wonderful stories, and many later readers began to find out the origin of the word "Xudu", but because the Linyuan School Palace had issued a gag order to the Xianjia Jianghu in Jiuzhou, it was not allowed to discuss the matter of the foreign rumors of Xudu, so those ordinary people in Jiuzhou who had read Mr. Duan's novels actually didn't know where Xudu was, but just thought that this statement of "living in the north of Jiuzhou" might be a fictional statement made up by Mr. Duan as a novelist.
However, in the rivers and lakes of the Xianjia family, most of the major immortal sects above the third grade know some other things, such as the Daomen lineage once had a similar description in a certain scripture treasure, "Luo Yu Mountain is in the northern Guidi, and there are ghost and god palaces above and below, there are six palaces on the mountain, and there are six palaces in the cave, which are for the six heavens, and the six heavenly palaces are for the six heavens of the ghosts and gods." ”
Therefore, the so-called capital is indeed in the vast ocean in the north of Jiuzhou in the world.
After the Great War of the Five Clans 10,000 years ago, the remnants of the Demon Race and the Ghost Clan, who had withdrawn from the land of Jiuzhou, had nowhere to settle down, and had to seek a place to settle in the endless sea, and this capital was one of the larger ones.
In addition, when the Linyuan Academy promulgated the Jiuzhou Jianghu Xianmen Nine Grades System, it also made some arrangements on this matter, after the world's Xianmen Dafan was promoted to a certain rank, it was necessary to support the promotion of the rank with "military merits", and those who did not have military merits were not allowed to be promoted for no reason It is a rule of death, and the military exploits in this are the direction of the northern capital is one of the goals.
It is conceivable that the people of Xudu will be targeted in Jiuzhou?
But today, this self-proclaimed Mr. Mo Qianqiu led such a large set of battles, not only set foot on the land territory of Liguan Continent, but also passed through countless large and small empires, immortal mountain blessed lands and cultivation sects in the north of a continent, and drove straight to Yanguan Town, Liangzhou City of the Chengyun Empire, which is located in the middle of Liguan Continent. It's still incredible, because there is not the slightest news coming in advance, the Middle Earth Linyuan Academy Palace and the Three Sects don't know anything about it, and the saints sitting in Yanguan Town of Liguanzhou don't notice it at all...
Today's situation is worth playing.
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Mo Qianqiu stood in the sky on the west side of Yanguan Town, and waited until the martial artists under his command gathered in all directions of the town, surrounding the town in the center like a siege on all sides, and said with a smile, "Please give advice when you break the formation", which instantly pulled the atmosphere inside and outside this large array to the point of tension.
Standing at the top of the Wufang Pavilion, Tianshu Lianshan, who stood tall and tall, didn't see the group of peerless martial artists who suddenly appeared in all directions, and his expression didn't see any frightened changes, but he looked at the man in white and smiled lightly: "Mr. Mo Da has been so deliberate to hide from the saints of all parties sitting on the border, and he has spent a lot of thought and made a lot of determination to come to the front of the battle thousands of miles away, but if he can't succeed today, I don't know if Mr. Mo Da can return to the capital in peace?" ”
The man in white above the sky smelled such a threat from the red fruit, and his expression did not change in the slightest, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhou doesn't have to be so intimidating to me, you are a natural saint, you don't need to climb high step by step like us people, although such a blessing is indeed a lot less troublesome, but presumably you will not be like me, from the moment you set foot on this road, you will always experience what it means to have no future and no return!" Therefore, with all due respect, Mr. Zhou is really not as good as me in the matter of death! ”
Between the two, the verbal confrontation in the first round was half a catty and eight taels, and they did not win or lose.
Tianshu Lianshan listened to Mo Qianqiu's answer, and did not show any displeasure, the world is a battle of words, sometimes it can kill, and sometimes... It's not as good as a fart!
He smiled and didn't say much, but his figure disappeared from the top of the pavilion in a flash, and then he sat down on the stone table in the Wufang Pavilion, looked at the thirty-two chess pieces on the table, raised his eyebrows and continued: "Since Mr. Mo has such great determination and perseverance, and has such abundant weapons and equipment, how about entering the pavilion?" If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you talk about death? ”
Mo Qianqiu, the man in white, looked down at the five-sided pavilion rooted in the center of the big array, heard Lianshan's words of invitation to fight, smiled faintly, lifted the folding fan in his hand and lifted it lightly towards the martial artists under his command, and then saw that the more than 20 golden-bodied martial artists from outside the Jiuzhou region raised their hands together, as if they were fishing down with one hand and raising the other hand high, the overlord raised his hand, and with a dull and violent drink, just like a clever woman lifting the lid of a pot, they worked together to pull out a gap of equal height like a golden bowl upside down above the town!
This action corresponds to the realm name of the Eight Realms of Wufu "Pulling the Mountain", the overlord lifts the top and pulls out the mountain!
The four characters before and after are all from the Chu Wangfu in Shijizhou, the supreme prince who opened the mansion and built the government with his strength, and broke away from the jurisdiction of the Linyuan School Palace and was safe and sound, which is a miracle!
Mo Qianqiu, the white-clothed man who had to enter the door, smiled slightly when he saw this, and stepped into the big array with a leisurely stroll over the wide gap above his head, and when he took the second step, he was already outside the Wufang Pavilion!
However, Mr. Mo Da, who is known as the ghost marquis of the drunken capital and the military advisor sacrificial wine, did not directly enter the pavilion after being down-to-earth, he first glanced at the formation master who was sitting at the table, and then glanced sideways at the thin young man who looked a little abrupt at the moment not far away, and then raised his eyebrows to play with the taste: "In such a situation here and now, a young man who is on the road of the guillotine can have such a great ability to stand here and not suffer from the illusion of this salt official array?" Mr. Zhou, don't tell me, you're planning to trick me into being that cellmate with this little brother, right? ”
Hearing this, Tianshu Lianshan turned his head to look at Mo Qianqiu, and replied with an expression that also raised his eyebrows: "Could it be that Mr. Cheng Mo thinks that his chess skills are not as good as such a childish child?" I'm afraid that the name of your military advisor's sacrificial wine was stolen, right? ”
"At this time, Mr. Zhou is indeed worthy of my unsuccessful name!"
Mo Qianqiu shook his head amusefully and sarcastically, and continued: "Or does Mr. Zhou think that this seat personally led the army here, and he will rush in without doing any homework in advance?" Yanguan Town has gone through thousands of years, and the people who have played against this chessboard chess piece for thousands of generations, I don't know if Mr. Zhou has a definite number in his heart? With so many sets of chess stacked together, I'm afraid I've already finished all the moves of the 36 positive and negative pieces, right? I don't know if this game is played with you Mr. Zhou, or with this young man, or with countless chess players in the past 10,000 years? Or is it with the Chu overlord who is far away in Shijizhou and is in charge of the Chu River in the world? ”
"There's a difference?" Tianshu Lianshan turned his head and looked at Mo Qianqiu with a smile and asked.
In fact, for the ghost marquis in front of him, he will have such a clear understanding and understanding of this big array, Tianshu Lianshan has already estimated, and there is no accident, some things have been put on the surface a long time ago, and there are not many things that have not changed in this town for eternity, but it is not too much to count the same, with the ability of the person in front of him who can mix under one person in the city of Xudu just by relying on that brain, if he can't see that there is a problem with this chessboard, then there is really a problem!
However, the situation is here, whether you enter this game of chess or not, in fact, it has nothing to do with whether you can understand it or not, since you have already put your words to break the formation, then even if it is the patriarch of the three sects sitting opposite at the moment, you still have to enter the game that should be entered, there is no other way, this is called the real Yangmou!
Since it is to calculate, it has to be calculated by both sides, but one side has brains, and the other side has no brains, so it is still worthy of being called a game? If it's so simple, the people in the novelist vein among the sons can't make up millions of them for you in a day?
Mo Qianqiu was asked by Tianshu Lianshan, and shook his head a little funny, "It's really no different, but if Mr. Zhou doesn't go to prison with me, I'm afraid that those stupid big men who are still guarding the back door for me at the moment will have to be folded under your Mr. Zhou in a short time, and then won't I, the military advisor, be able to stand alone?" Why not break the formation? ”
"If that's the case, let's go back where Mr. Mo came from! Since you can get here quietly, you must be able to have a smooth and safe journey on the way back! Tianshu Lianshan still looked at Mo Qianqiu with a smile when he heard this, Lao Tzu just made it clear that he wanted to bully you, so he asked you if you were convinced?
Seeing him like this, the man in white was also a little funny and weird, raised the black jade folding fan in his hand and knocked lightly on the door of his head, and then looked at Lian Shan with a smile and said with a smile: "Since Mr. Zhou has to play a trick to win, then he has to play a trick on this seat!" ”
As soon as the words fell, I saw him spread out the black jade folding fan in his hand and cover it in front of him, and then looked at Lian Shan with a smile and said: "I just don't know, if the beams and pillars of the family collapse, can Mr. Zhou still be able to sit here like a mountain?" Should Your Excellency first save your Heavenly Book body, which is as heavy as Mount Tai, or should you carry the chess game here to the death, and then accompany this great array to the end together? ”
After saying this, this Mr. Mo Da didn't wait for the other party to respond, and directly shook his wrist without stagnation, the force was abrupt and huge, and instantly the folding fan in his hand shattered inch by inch, and finally turned into a ball of powder scattered on the ground, and then was thrown off by his sleeve robe, the wind blew around, and disappeared without a trace!
This change made everyone present except for the man in white slightly stunned, including the more than 20 golden-bodied martial artists under his command who were still carrying the ding!
And the face of the Heavenly Book Spirit sitting at the stone table in the Wufang Pavilion suddenly became extremely ugly, and in the flash of light, he only had time to watch the man in white coldly say three words, "Good means", and hurriedly glanced at the young man with an obvious expression, and then suddenly disappeared from the pavilion...
It was at this moment that a loud and terrible sound of the copper bell breaking was heard in all directions inside and outside the town, and the old copper bell that had been hanging on the old locust tree for thousands of years was shattered inch by inch in this hammerless loud sound, and then broke away from the giant tree and fell to the ground, and finally became a pile of broken copper scrap metal...
Mo Qianqiu, the man in white who had done all this, turned around with a smile, looked at the young man in the small town whose face had changed drastically, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Now it seems that your senior Zhong will not be able to come back for decades, so you are the only one who can still play against me, I just don't know, do you have the confidence to talk about a game with this player?" ”
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Inside and outside the big array, at the moment when the bell broke sound, everyone's expressions were different.
The four town guards who sat in the four directions of the town without exception all changed their faces, when the bronze bell hanging on the old locust tree at the entrance of the town was stolen by someone, several people also specially turned over the town's time account book, and carefully checked from front to back and looked at it but could not find out how the bell hammer disappeared? Just like how the old drunkard and the old Liang Tou died, it has clearly become the most tightly hidden mystery and cannot be answered, and the formation master who has been living in the bronze bell has never appeared, as if he has turned a deaf ear to this matter, so this problem has been dragged on, no one can solve it, but he never thought that he would be so big a catastrophe today!
The bell hammer was indeed made into the fan bone of the folding fan, but it was obvious that another layer of extraterrestrial jade had been added to the outer layer, so before he smashed the folding fan, no one present could see that something was wrong!
Looking at the more than 20 golden-bodied martial artists who stood on their shoulders, at this moment it seemed that it was a plan that had been discussed a long time ago, and it seemed that they had to get rid of it because of too much gravity, in short, the bell sounded like gold, and everyone gave up in an instant without exception, and the bottom of the inverted bowl that was originally carried by them smashed back to the top of the big array in an instant, and it was tightly sealed, and the original slightly stagnant big array Dao Yun also started to operate again, isolating those top martial artists, and this time knocking on the door should not be, no one is allowed to open the door again!
Immediately after the next moment, everyone inside and outside the big array didn't even need to look at each other, and they all started at the same time!
The isolated formation-breaking martial artists all opened the light curtain with a long fist chisel mountain fist, intending to use the strength of the martial artist's body to chisel through that layer of inverted golden light! And the number of straight fists that broke through ten thousand laws with such a force did have a remarkable effect, and the Yanguan Array, which was originally a little shaky and unstable because of the sudden loss of the formation master, was boxed by more than 20 high-level martial artists who started at least the Martial Saints, even if it was a hard turtle shell, there was always a time when it was smashed, if there was no new move, this formation would be broken!
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The four saints who sat in the four directions of the town began to use their own means at this moment, and let it go!
The old Taoist who was on the top of the dragon's back, a pair of eyes flashed with thunder and lightning, he was originally the foreign surname of the Daomen Heavenly Master's Mansion, Longhu Mountain has a thunder charm, and when he arrived at the old Taoist here, he had thunder in his eyes, and he was soul-bound, and he had not opened his eyes for many years and made his thunder punishment power to a higher level, so from the moment he opened his eyes, it was like a thunder pond within a radius of 100 zhang around his body.
At the moment when the martial artists began to chisel the formation, the old Taoist who was like the thunder god descended into the world slowly raised the bamboo pole in his hand and stood in front of him, and then softly recited the eight words: "The year is in Jiazi, and the world welcomes spring!" With the exit of this sentence, the thunder pool around the old Dao's body skyrocketed instantly, and the back of the entire Zhendong Sword Mountain was like a thunder sword, and even the green dragon phantom coiled on the sword mountain began to emit endless thunder light, like a thunder dragon looking up to the sky and roaring, the dragon chant accompanied by thunder, and countless thunder and lightning powers erupted from the dragon's mouth and poured into the big array!
Next, each heavy punch of that Outer Martial Artist had to withstand several thunderbolts first, and such a counterattack was like Ling Chi for the monks of the two clans!
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To the north of the town, the green-shirted Confucian scholar above Xuannu Lake gently hung the paperweight in his hand in front of him, and then his hands hung in the air like a book, and a scroll like a phantom slowly opened in front of him. ”
When the words fell, the phantom scroll and the suspended paperweight instantly merged into one, and a touch of blue light instantly dispersed from the place where the scroll paperweight merged, enveloping the entire lake of unknown size like a mist, and nearly injected into the four-legged northern Xuanwu spirit that roared to the sky, making it condense like a real thing in an instant, the turtle body was like armor to enrich the defense of the large array, and the shekou spat the ice like a sharp sword, and slashed the fist outside the formation!
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In the red maple forest in the south of the town, the white-haired tall and thin old man who stood in the air with a bladeless long sword looked up at the sky, flipped his wrist and held the sword in his hand, and blurted out the sixteen-character combination, "Tianzhi is not attacking, and love the virtuous, the ghost is not fate, and the funeral festival is used!" ”
The real fire around the Vermilion Bird behind him instantly ignited the entire vast maple forest under his feet at this moment, countless fiery maple leaves such as phoenix feathers, and countless fiery red tail flames were brought up by sharp arrows.
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The golden pillar cliff on the west side of the town, the bald monk who is both a stonemason and a Buddhist dragon tree in the town, at the moment when the martial arts outside the formation moved, his hands clasped together eleven Buddha songs, and then began to constantly dial the string of white jade Buddha beads in his hand, and constantly chanted the Buddhist scriptures and culture as golden light words around the body, and when he came into contact with the string of eighteen lion head Buddha beads hanging around his neck, suddenly loud like a lion's roar!
At the same time, the countless courtyards in the town, including the countless graves within the radius of the town, all the stone carvings from the hands of the stonemasons, such as the two stone tablets at the foot of the dragon's back mountain, and the stone lions in front of the four surnames in the town, and the mocking wind beasts on the roofs of each house, and the stone tablets in front of the Beilingguan Gate, as well as many other stone products, countless stone carvings lit up, such as the convergence of the stars in the world, one by one towards the golden pillar stone cliff, to complete the lack of spiritual power of the spirit of the white tiger, The protector of Buddhism roared to the sky, the tiger roared and the lion roared together, and went straight to the person who broke the formation, sending the king back to heaven and earth, and re-entering reincarnation!
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High in the sky, in front of the Wufang Pavilion, the young man raised his head to see all the changes in the four directions, and then lowered his head again, looking at the white-clothed man who seemed to be smiling and waiting for him to reply.
Seeing this, Mo Qianqiu's smile became even bigger, "Look at it, including your Mr. Cui, everyone is starting to work hard, but unfortunately, this is actually useless, because they can prevent those people outside, but they can't prevent me who has already set foot in the formation, so the result is obvious, in the words of a certain saint in your Jiuzhou Martial Arts Temple, it is 'the strength of the small enemy, the capture of the big enemy', at this time, there is really a lack of the word 'one' of 'people escape from one'..."
Speaking of this, he looked back at the Wufang Pavilion, the horizontal and vertical couplets outside the pavilion, the stone table and chessboard in the pavilion, and then looked at the young man and said with a smile: "Next, it depends on whether you have the courage and ability to dare to stand in front of me and stop it, what do you think?" ”
All the way to this point, there is no way to retreat, the poor young man was forced to have no choice but to break the cauldron and sink the boat, so he had to take a step forward and clench his fists, "Junior Chu Yuanxiao, you are not talented, please give me advice from Mr. Moda!" ”
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