201. Wudang on the moon with the moon
The wind turns over the catkins, the sun shines on the silver cotton, and Shangguan Lianfeng looks up at the sky, like all the flowing clouds, yearning for the unknown distance.
Luoyang tried several times in a row, but he couldn't struggle to get up, sighed faintly in private, passed the sound into a secret, and said: "Let's go, single!"
In the current words, it doesn't matter if you play chess, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, as long as you can pass this boring scene with deep memories, you are willing to do anything in Luoyang.
Shangguan Lianfeng took out the chessboard, put the sunspot beside Luoyang, and said, "Please." ”
Luoyang pursed his lips, and passed the sound into the secret words to say that he was in the position of the son, Shangguan Lianfeng calmly dealt with it, thinking about Wudang Mountain, and said while scheming: "Don't take what I told you too much before, most things have changed from this moment on, and it is different from what I have seen." ”
"The one who reveals the heavenly machine will meet the curse of heaven, why are you unharmed, this is question one, how do you know the future, you can break the heavens, this is question two, since you know everything, what do you plan to do, this is question three. ”
Shangguan Lianfeng tapped the chess pieces, looked at the lofty Qiongxiao, rejoiced in the empty mountain birds, and was worried that the road ahead was difficult, and he didn't know how to answer Luoyang's three questions.
He didn't know why he didn't suffer the curse of heaven when he revealed the heavenly secrets, why he didn't know why he was reborn, and although he was sure of the future, he didn't know what he planned to do.
How do you answer questions you don't know?
Luoyang can't guess Shangguan Lianfeng's thoughts, although he is the deputy and embarrassed, but who knows whether this appearance is true or false, not to mention others, Luoyang himself can pretend to be more realistic than this.
"Since you don't want to answer, let's change the question, is there a way to let me out?"
"Yes, but I don't want to let it go, now is not the time, if I were you, I would never participate in this grand event in Wudang Mountain, after all, in everything I have seen, this is the turning point of your fate with Nannuo, Kunlun is actually a constraint for you!"
"So, what if I change my identity?"
"Yama? It's worth a try, but do you really want me to let you out?"
Luoyang took a deep breath, stared at the stubborn grass, temporarily put aside the eagerness in his heart, sensed the chess pieces with no way out, couldn't help but be annoyed, and said: "No, no, wait for me to get up and fight with you." ”
Shangguan Lianfeng nodded, put away the chess pieces and chessboard, took a few steps back and sat down cross-legged, looking at his nose and nose, his nose and heart, his eyes were shining, he breathed in the aura, and settled leisurely.
Luo Yang also closed his eyes, and the sword intent frantically impacted the inconspicuous green leaf, and every time it collided, the infinite and vast strength would be shattered, although it was very little, but it was indeed annihilated, and it was impossible to reappear.
The banshee walked close to the mountains and forests, looked at the polygonal space circled by Luoyang, her eyes flashed with hazy brilliance, and she slowly reached out of her palm, held a golden jade in her hand, and hooked the corners of her mouth happily.
"If this is the price code, you should be able to invite Luoyang, right?"
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The sunset is slanting in the west, the bright moon is to the west, the sun and the moon alternate three times, the charming smoke and haze are dyed red again, and a touch of self-respecting sword intent rises up, and the blue green leaves are cut in half, turning into wisps of streamer, and the sky disappears into the void and disappears.
Luoyang rolled over and jumped up, shrugged his shoulders, shook his neck, reached out and summoned the ghost face of Yama, and slowly put it on his face, solemn and elegant, as if the emperor was wearing a crown that belonged to him.
"Be careful of the Zilan Bao, in addition, stay away from that Dai Shu for the time being, it's best not to see him, it's not difficult for you, after all, you are a ghost now, and you have nothing to do with the sect in the world. ”
Shangguan Lianfeng opened his eyes, looked at Luoyang, who was changing his coat, recalled what he had seen and heard in his previous life, and seriously told him that if there was no accident in this alliance, the future road would be much easier.
Luo Yang nodded, thought for a while, and asked, "Do you have any good swords, my two swords are not very good to handle outside the underworld." ”
Shangguan Lianfeng shook his head, thought for a moment, and really couldn't think of any sword weapon that could be suitable for Yan Luo, so he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said: "Use a wooden sword, it doesn't matter if you lose, the stronger the opponent you win, the greater your reputation." ”
Luoyang narrowed his eyes, thought about uprooting an ancient tree beside him, and was about to repair when he was interrupted by Shangguan Lianfeng.
"Leave it to me, I won't let you down, the wooden sword also has the attention of the wooden sword. ”
As he spoke, his eyes swept across the mountains and forests, and he found the most upright ancient tree, and pulled out the ancient tree with both hands, and pressed down with strong spiritual power, forcibly pressing the ancient wood hugged by several people into a three-foot wooden sword, without any edge, exuding the unique fragrance of wood.
"There's got to be a sheath. ”
Shangguan Lianfeng muttered, the handprint changed, and the ancient tree held by Luoyang kept changing, turning into a long sheath decorated with leaf patterns.
"Try it, if it's appropriate. ”
"Not bad!"
Luoyang danced the wooden sword lightly, returned to the scabbard after holding a few sword flowers, stepped into the air, the shadow flickered, and disappeared into the mountains and forests in a moment.
Shangguan Lianfeng took a deep breath, looked for a favorite twig, and followed behind Luoyang, with a melodious tune.
Wudang's accident is related to his chess game, whether it is good or bad, if you can't see it with your own eyes, you will always regret it.
In the middle of the moon, Luoyang came to the bottom of the mountain with Shangguan Lianfeng, Luoyang stopped, looked at the twists and turns of the mountain road, the nine shadows of the sword moved, releasing a touch of sword intent, obscure and deep, such as the night sky without moonlight, deep and unfathomable.
"Who dares to come to my Wudang Mountain to make a mistake?"
Gong Li landed in front of the door with a group of disciples, looking at the very hideous ghost face, with a dignified expression, each with his own speculation.
is also a master of drawing swords, the famous man in front of him is far earlier than Luoyang, different from Luoyang's swordsmanship, he only has one sword, the elusive judgment, and no living creature can stop the crime.
Gong Li raised his hand and pressed the restless immortal sword, took a step forward, bowed his hand, and said, "I've seen His Majesty Yama, I don't know what is the important matter for His Majesty to come late at night?"
"Come and watch the ceremony. ”
Luoyang pressed his throat, his voice was hoarse, as piercing as the sound of a soldier's slashing, causing several young disciples to tremble lightly, and subconsciously held the long sword on their shoulders.
Gong Li frowned, saluted again, and said: "Your Majesty, this grand event is an internal matter of my human race, and it has nothing to do with the underworld, please retreat from the Crown, don't embarrass me." ”
"Out of the sword, get out of the way if you lose!"
Luoyang took a step forward, and the sword intent was like night, enveloping all the Wudang disciples.
Now he is Yama and not Luoyang, although many people know that the two are the same person, as long as the mystery has not been completely revealed, Luoyang has to continue.
Gong Li pressed down the spirit sword behind his back again, glanced at the junior brother with an ugly face, and said coldly: "Your Excellency, don't deceive people too much!"
"Do it, lose, I'll go!"
"So, look at the sword!"
Gong Li took a step forward, urging a getaway, his body was illusory, he crossed a hundred steps between breaths, and the sword light tore through the night, straight towards Luoyang's neck.