"Whoever realizes the big dream first, I know it in my life. The grass hall sleeps enough in spring, and the day outside the window is late. ”

It was past noon, Xu Tingxian stretched his waist and woke up, reciting the poems of the sages in his mouth, and he had the demeanor of a Confucian genius who was indifferent and ambitious.

Because he "died" once in the world of heavenly books, although his physical body had no effect, his divine consciousness was lost and transitioned.

There is no shortcut to the restoration of divine consciousness, only to spend time slowly recuperating, so Xu Tingxian has become extremely sleepy these days, at least eight hours a day in his sleep, after coming to Qingcheng Mountain, he also fell asleep in the injury ward, and only now did he get up.

However, before he could stretch his waist, his body had already been fixed, and the lazy look on his face became stiff, and he said, "Senior Brother Shen, why did you come to Qingcheng Mountain too?"

I saw that in the ward where he was, a thin and grim black-clothed young man sat on the Hu bed with his waist straight, looking at his age, he should not be more than twenty, but his eyes were like still water and cold pools, calm and profound, at this time staring at the chessboard placed on the bed, while playing chess with himself, he said: "I heard that you are overworked in the battle of Tianshu, I should know that Mr. Shi entrusted me to come to Qingcheng Mountain to take care of you." ”

was allowed to listen to the string to become a junior, since he was the second "son" of Confucianism Shen Yizhi after him, but Shen Yizhi was low-key, and he did not publicize it to the outside world after he got the title of "son", so his reputation was not obvious.

"Ha, if you care about your seniors, I'll say it directly, don't pretend to be in the name of Mr. Zhishi. Xu Tingxian knew in his heart that with Shen Yizhi's indifferent nature, if he didn't have the will to come here, it would be useless for Mr. Zhishi to ask for help, his heart warmed, he got up and dressed and said at the same time: "However, if you say that you are taking care of the sick, how can you play chess alone, seeing that I am asleep with my senior, don't you know that I will fan the wind and repel mosquitoes for me, so that I can sleep more peacefully?"

Shen Yizhi ignored his gags and played a chess piece in his hand. "Protecting you from danger, isn't it caregiving?"

"Danger, where is the danger?" Xu Tingxian was saying, and suddenly there was a sharp sound of wind, and a fist-sized sharp flying stone hole came through the paper window and hit Xu Tingxian's door.

Xu Tingxian's five senses declined, his reaction was half a beat slower, and his heart was shocked, the sleepiness that had not faded had all been frightened away, but Shen Yizhi was like an eye behind his back, and the chess pieces in his hand were popped out with his fingers, like an off-string flying arrow, straight to the flying stone, although it hit a small and large, but the stone was shaped into pieces,

The chess pieces are reversed and change direction, and they land steadily on the chessboard in the direction where they should fall.

Xu Tingxian was startled, and when he came back to his senses, he found that the paper window was full of holes, and it was obvious that the situation had happened more than once. It is also thanks to Shen Yizhi's presence that he has been able to sleep peacefully so far. I heard a commotion outside the window, and hurriedly asked, "What's going on?"

"Ying Feiyang and Heavenly Maiden Ling Xin are fighting outside. ”

"Why did the two of them fight? Could it be because Ying Feiyang that guy has a bad style? annoyed the Heavenly Maiden?" Such a chaotic splash of rocks spread all around, obviously it was no longer an ordinary exchange, Xu Tingxian was even more puzzled when he heard this, and he had already made up many plots by himself.

"It's the Celestial Maiden who is confused and has injured Sect Master Su, and now Ying Feiyang is trying to restrain her. ”

Shen Yizhi said plainly, but Xu Tingxian was shocked, "What?" Sensing that the matter was serious, Xu Tingxian tidied up his clothes and said, "I'll go out and have a look!"

Shen Yizhi obstructed: "Stay, it's dangerous outside, you are injured and unable to protect yourself, it's better to be nosy." ”

"It's okay, even if I'm injured, I'm not weak enough to that extent. As if his words had not been verified, as soon as the words fell, another gravel flew in, Xu Tingxian waved his sleeve lightly, then swept the flying stone away, and said: "Look, a few flying stones are not dangerous." ”

"When is it dangerous to have something tangible and qualitative, but what is dangerous is a hidden arrow that comes from nowhere. Shen Yizhi held the chess pieces in his hand and said with a solemn face: "Now the rain in Qingcheng Mountain is coming, the undercurrent is surging, conspiracy, calculation, exploitation, betrayal, criss-crossing, forming a chaotic game, with your current state, it is safest to recuperate with peace of mind, and when you step out of this room, you may be involved in the game and become a pawn of others without knowing it!"

Seeing that Shen Yizhi said solemnly, Xu Tingxian was slightly stunned, but although he always said that he was afraid of trouble, in fact, he wanted to intervene to help him when he saw that he was in trouble, and at this time he was also worried about the battle between Tiannu and Ying Feiyang, so he only raised his eyebrows and smiled: "But Ying Feiyang, this guy is a good game against Tiannu, it's a pity to miss it, besides, there is Shen Xuedi's holy hand in chess who is watching from the outside, I am really caught in other people's games, and there is also Shen Xuedi's clever hand to help me get out of the predicament!"

Only Shen Yizhi was left inside, and sighed helplessly, "Outsider, but I'm already in the game!"

"Smack!" With a crisp sound, Shen Yi fell to the ground, the chess positions on the chessboard were intertwined, and the barriers between black and white were blurred......

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Xu listened to the sound of the strings and left, and saw the periphery of the courtyard, the sword light was overflowing, and the strength was vertical and horizontal.

Heavenly Maiden Ling Xin's "Ten Zhangs of Light Dust" Shucheng silver-white spear, the spear momentum is like snow fluttering, white practice is empty, the wrist shakes, and the spear flowers turn into cold plum Turui, and the chill is breathtaking.

Ying Feiyang was shrouded in the cold, but his body was calm but steady, his feet were walking, his long sword was swinging, and he turned into layers of light curtains in his hands, yin, yang, rigid, soft, virtual, and real, all kinds of changes were impermanent and uncertain, and he couldn't hold on to the heavenly maiden Ling Xin.

Several female disciples of the Youtanjing Sect couldn't intervene, and only prevented the Heavenly Maiden Ling Xin from escaping on the periphery, but at this time, they couldn't help but show horror in their eyes and whispered.

"It's really fake, this Ying Feiyang is so powerful, can he be on a par with our heavenly maiden?"

"People are also very handsome, but the scar on the forehead is very fierce, it's a pity!"

"Okay, the sect master is injured, you are still in the mood to be crazy here, someone has already gone up the mountain to ask for help, the reinforcements are holding the front line in front of them, don't let the heavenly maiden escape. ”

"Yes, I know, but maybe before the help comes, Ying Gongzi has already won our heavenly girl. ”

Ying Feiyang was concentrating on the battle at this time, and had no time to be distracted, otherwise if he heard this, he would be very proud.

More than three years ago, at the Buddhist and Taoist Conference, Ying Feiyang was three enemies and one in front of everyone, and he still lost to the Heavenly Maiden Ling Xin, and he always had a mustard in his heart.

If it were someone else, he might not take this defeat seriously, after all, the Heavenly Maiden had a lifelong foundation, and Mo said that Ying Feiyang was still a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy at that time, and he was a famous elder, and he had to be convinced by the defeat to the Heavenly Maiden Ling Xin.

But Ying Feiyang's sword idiot thinking is obviously different from ordinary people, now that three years have passed, Ying Feiyang has almost been reborn, but it is difficult for Heavenly Maiden Ling Xin to go further.

The gap between the two has become smaller and smaller, if it weren't for the fact that it was really inopportune at this time, Ying Feiyang really wanted to keep fighting like this.

It seems to sense that Ying Feiyang's fighting spirit should be raised, and the temperament of the Heavenly Maiden Ling Xin has changed sharply, she was indifferent and solemn before, but at this time, her willow eyebrows are raised, her beautiful eyes are angry, and she has the power of a bodhisattva's angry eyes. The "Ten Zhangs of Light Dust" also changed, the spear turned into the shape of a double knife, the Heavenly Maiden Ling Xin opened the bow left and right, the knife qi was like a wave, the layers were endless, and the surrounding courtyard walls were cut and collapsed like tofu under the knife momentum.

Sensing that the Heavenly Maiden's sword was violent, she should fly and condense the water vapor true yuan, and the sword momentum of Xuanwu did not move, and the strict sword light shrouded her body, but she sighed in her heart, "That's it, at this moment, it's still ......."

"Can't win. ”

Xu Tingxian spit out three words, and abruptly inserted the topic of those female disciples, but his eyes were still locked on the two in the battle.

"Well, how do you say that, but the Celestial Maiden doesn't have the upper hand right now?" a disciple glanced at Xu Tingxian, and then disagreed.

"Heavenly Maiden Ling Xin Zhenyuan is so profound, it should be Feiyang and can't match, although it is evenly divided at the moment, but if you can't win quickly, the longer the time, the more obvious the disadvantage will be. But if you want to win quickly, you must make a great move, so no matter what the result is, casualties will inevitably ...... after all," Xu Tingxian explained.

In his opinion, although Ying Feiyang's foundation is not as good, he is better than the Heavenly Maiden no matter whether it is a change in the battle, or tenacity and perseverance, if the two fight to the death, maybe Ying Feiyang really has a chance to kill the Heavenly Maiden. But at this time, the Heavenly Maiden Ling Xin had no scruples, Ying Feiyang was afraid of hurting her, and she was bound by her hands and feet, and it was only a matter of time before she was defeated.

"Ahh

Xu Tingxian stared at the battle situation and said: "If it is a competition, Ying Feiyang can't win, but if you want to restrain the Heavenly Maiden Ling Xin, you can still wait for the opportunity......"

"Opportunity, what opportunity?" the disciple asked, his eyes were suddenly attracted by the battle situation, and he saw that in the middle of the battle, the Heavenly Maiden turned with two swords, but it was difficult to break the defense of the Xuanwu Sword that was as immobile as a mountain, and the shape of the long silk in his hand changed again, and the two swords condensed into a strand and turned into a giant pestle, as if he wanted to break the enemy with force, no matter how strong the defense of the Xuanwu Immovable Sword was, a pestle would also smash his defense.

Xu Tingxian's eyes froze, and he exclaimed, "It's the opportunity now!"

At the same time, Ying Feiyang also stepped a little bit, his body moved instantly, and so far in the battle, he had found an opportunity to restrain the Heavenly Maiden Ling Xin, although the Heavenly Maiden Ling Xin had also turned into a thousand weapons with a "ten-zhang light dust" in the past, and chose the appropriate tactics according to the opponent, but the changes were mellow and skillful, and his heart had his own measure.

At this time, the Celestial Maiden, the changing blade is more like a personality switch, and the chaotic memories of the previous life are like the personalities of the Celestial Maidens of the past dynasties are crowded into a body, making her unconsciously choose the most suitable personality according to the blade and moves, but in the process of change, there will always be a momentary stagnation.

Ying Feiyang observed this characteristic, so as soon as he waited for this momentary opportunity, he immediately made a move, but seeing that his figure was fast, he deceived the Heavenly Maiden Ling Xin, and at the same time pointed at the same time like a sword, and pointed sharply, pointing directly at the Heavenly Maiden Lingxin's chest to the acupoint!

Wait a minute......

Chest?

Ying Feiyang didn't think much about it, but at this time, the soft and soft touch came from his fingers, reminding him of the direction of his shot. Ying Feiyang's heart immediately fluttered, although he knew that at this time, it was not the time to worry about the defense of men and women, but his hand was still involuntarily slow by three points.

And this delay means that the opportunity has been lost.

Heavenly Maiden Ling Xin pinched the magic trick in her hand, the giant pestle volleyed automatically, and smashed towards Ying Feiyang, Ying Feiyang raised the horizontal sword in front of his chest, blocking the giant pestle, but it was difficult to dissipate the strength of the pestle, accompanied by the exclamations of the female disciples of the Youtanjing Sect, Ying Feiyang was repelled several zhang like a broken kite, and landed beside Xu Tingxian.

Xu Tingxian could only see Ying Feiyang's back in the direction where he was standing, and he couldn't see where his finger was pointing, and he didn't know what was greasy, at this time, he couldn't help but scolded angrily: "Ying Feiyang, what's the matter with you, you missed a great opportunity!"

Ying Feiyang would explain to him the little bit of Fang Cai's thoughts, only covered his chest, suppressed the surging blood and justified: "I'm not used to beating women." ”

"Because you're used to being beaten by women?" Xu Tingxian blurted out, breaking the sky.

A mouthful of blood suppressed by Ying Feiyang Fang was almost spurted out of anger, and he said angrily: "Xu Tingxian! If you can't help, don't come to dismantle the stage!"

"Okay, I'll help you make a sound, and I'll give you another chance!" Xu Tingxian set his mind, sat down cross-legged, and the famous piano "Nine Heavens Huanpei" appeared.

He knew that every time the Celestial Maiden Ling Xin's personality changed, it was a kind of harm to the Divine Sense, and the longer the delay, the greater the damage to the Celestial Maiden, and Fang Cai Ying Feiyang missed the blow and missed the opportunity, and he needed to rely on his help to restrain the Celestial Maiden.

I saw that Xu Tingxian condensed the righteousness of Confucianism, bent his fingers to hook the strings, and heard a clear leap, the world's silk thread vocal music was uniform, and the peaceful Confucian sound of Zhongzheng stirred out, washing people's hearts.

A sound popped up, and Xu Tingxian, who was already exhausted, only felt dizzy and almost retched.

But fortunately, the results are remarkable, the Heavenly Maiden Ling Xin heard the sound of heaven at first glance, and the scattered consciousness was also closed, and the body couldn't help but stagnate, and at this time, Ying Feiyang stepped forward again, and the sword finger connected the Heavenly Maiden Ling Xin's shoulder to the acupoint, and the Heavenly Maiden Ling Xin couldn't react, lost her strength on the spot, and fell to the ground on her knees.

"It's done!" Seeing this, Ying Feiyang pressed the blood in his throat before he vomited out with confidence.

"Not good!" At this time, he heard the disciples of the Youtan Pure Sect exclaim.

Ying Feiyang, who was gasping for a breath, suddenly felt the aura surging around him, and hurriedly looked up at the Celestial Maiden, and saw that the Celestial Maiden's willow eyebrows were frowning, her expression was painful, but the breath burst out from her body.

"Oh no! she's reversing the meridians and forcibly rushing to the acupoints!"

Ying Feiyang's heart was awe-inspiring, forcibly rushing to the acupoint was extremely damaging to the body, Heavenly Maiden Ling Xin was confused at this time, and completely ignored these, Ying Feiyang wanted to stop it, but because he had just relaxed and dispersed the true qi back to the dantian, it was too late to improve at this time.

But at this moment, I suddenly saw a moon-white figure coming from afar, like a touch of flying clouds, floating in an instant, reciting the Pudu meditation mantra, and at the same time leaning out a palm and pressing on the back of the neck of the heavenly maiden Lingxin.

With the chanting in the mouth, the mantra of Pudu's meditation mantra flew out, turning into golden rain and rain, infiltrating the body of the heavenly maiden, and the celestial maiden's frantic demeanor was closed, and finally she slept peacefully on the shoulders of the comer.

The two similar and beautiful faces are pasted together, and the one who comes is the brother of the Heavenly Maiden.

"I came too late, and Brother Ying was injured. Shi Chuxin glanced at the Heavenly Maiden with pity, and then thanked Ying Feiyang.

"It's okay, the goddess is safe. Ying Feiyang also calmed down, but he was secretly shocked in his heart: "What a monk, usually inconspicuous, compared to the Heavenly Maiden, I am afraid he is the most unfathomable of the descendants of Buddhism!"

Shi Chuxin can make the Heavenly Maiden settle down, although most of them rely on Ying Feiyang to restrain her first, but Shi Chuxin only made a move at the moment when the rabbit rose and fell, and the technique was precise and Qingqi couldn't even see Ying Feiyang clearly.

Although I had dealt with him before, Ying Feiyang had never seen him show his bottom, and at this time, I couldn't help but be surprised when I saw Shi Chuxin's occasional appearance.

And after Shi Chuxin confirmed that the Heavenly Maiden was asleep, he asked the disciples of the Youtan Pure Sect: "What's going on, the Heavenly Maiden was just asleep before, how could she suddenly burst out and hurt people?"

Shi Chuxin was originally a famous monk with a high posture, such as Yaolin Qiongshu, but at this moment, when it comes to his sister, there is a faint momentum in his words. Several disciples were overwhelmed by his momentum, glanced at each other, and whispered, "This ...... How do we know? Her condition has never been seen before, no one knows what will happen, Sect Master, Sect Master, she was also injured by the Heavenly Maiden......"

Shi Chuxin saw that he couldn't ask the result from them, so he responded to Feiyang and said: "Brother Ying, you go to ask the Chu Divine Doctor to heal the Heavenly Maiden, I don't know what the result is, can the Chu Divine Doctor agree?"

Ying Feiyang shook his head and said: "No, once that old cow admits death, no one will be able to turn back, and now he is only focused on healing the palace master, and has no time to pay attention to the situation of the heavenly maiden." ”

"How should this be, the situation of the Heavenly Maiden seems to be more serious than expected, if it is delayed any longer, I don't know what variables will happen!" Shi Chuchu's face froze, and her beautiful eyes frowned, revealing a look of worry.

"Master Chuxin, don't worry for the time being, although Doctor Chu can't help, he has already given me an idea. Ying Feiyang patted Shi Chuxin's shoulder lightly, and said firmly: "There is more than one doctor in Shudi, go to Jinping Villa, I will take the Heavenly Maiden to Chu Song for medical treatment!"

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"The Celestial Maiden was confused and injured Sect Master Su?"

Hearing the interrogation from the same door, Ji Fengming couldn't help but stand up for the case, so that he got up too quickly, and his perennially tired mind was a little dazed because the blood supply was not enough, and his body also shook.

"Senior brother, don't get excited, you're already too tired......" Zuo Feiying hurriedly helped him steady and said with pity.

"I'm fine...... It's just, how can you ...... at this time" Ji Fengming pushed away his junior sister to support him, stood up straight and looked at the sky.

The wind and clouds in the sky changed drastically, the mountain rain was coming, and the thick black clouds that spread endlessly seemed to be all pressing on Ji Fengming's shoulders......

-=-=

"God help me!" Mu Zixuan heard the news, and looked different, "Without the shackles of Su Miaoyin, it really saves me a lot of trouble." However, my junior brother is going to take the Heavenly Maiden to Jinping Villa to break the army!"

"The subordinates are here!" a strong man with thick eyebrows and big eyes stood up.

"Pick a few good hands from the prison and entertain me. ”

"My subordinates understand!" Pojun nodded and obeyed the order, and then went down to do so.

"That's right!" But when he heard Mu Zixuan call him, he turned around, and saw Mu Zixuan with a dangerous smile and said, "Don't forget, pick the sword!"

-=-=

"Boss, boss?"

The Spring and Autumn Sword Gate people reported the news from Fang through the door, but they didn't get a response from the Sword Emperor Yue Cangqiong, thinking that the Sword Emperor was not in the room. I called two more times before I heard a deep and majestic voice coming from the room.

"I know. ”

The doorman perked up and waited for Yue Cangqiong to convey the order, but he didn't respond again, and couldn't help but pluck up his courage and ask, "Master, what instructions do you have?"

But I only heard Yue Cang say: "No, you go down first." ”

"The boss has really changed...... "The doorman shook his head with a little disappointment and sighed in his heart.

It is rumored in the door that after their head Yue Cangqiong witnessed the shocking sword duel of the sword crown and the sword god, he devoted himself to retreat for two years, but he still failed to break through. So that he was depressed, and he no longer had the heart to take it, otherwise, how could he join the Zhengtian Alliance and listen to the dispatch of a junior.

The doorman left disappointed, but who would have known that on the other side of the door, for a moment, the eyes that suddenly opened bloomed with a brilliant brilliance comparable to a golden sword, illuminating the entire dark room.

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