The breeze is blowing slowly.

Flowers and plants sway in the wind, stretching their waists.

In front of a mansion, a group of soldiers, dressed in armor, motionless, regardless of wind and rain, like statues.

The official sedan chair lifted by eight people slowly stopped in front of the mansion.

The curtain of the official sedan chair was opened, Li Jiawen walked out of the official sedan chair, stood outside the mansion with his hands on his back, and a soldier stepped forward, came to the mansion, and pushed open the door of the mansion.

Li Jiawen walked slowly into the mansion, and in front of the mansion was a corridor, an independent courtyard.

The yard is lined with orange flowers, the most central position is a rockery, next to the rockery is a lotus pond, the road paved with white marble, is walking from the side of the rockery, to the lotus pond is a bridge.

Li Jiawen walked unhindered all the way until he walked in front of a nine-story Jiuxiao Tower.

Jiuxiao Tower was also guarded by guards, about hundreds of guards, fully armed, with armor wrapping people in it, except for a pair of eyes and mouth exposed, like an iron man.

The guards got out of the way and saluted Li Jiawen, Li Jiawen walked into the Jiuxiao Tower, climbed the stairs of the Jiuxiao Tower step by step, and walked forward step by step, until he reached the ninth floor.

On the ninth floor, Fan Wencheng was alone, lying on top of the blanket laid on the ground at this time.

Fan Wencheng was disheveled, disheveled, and still holding a wine jug in his hand, and he was sleeping soundly.

Li Jiawen looked at Fan Wencheng, silent, without any movement, time passed slowly, and the sky was from morning to afternoon.

The sun is in the west, and the sky is already fiery red.

Under the reflection of the sun, the clouds are fiery red, and the scenery of burning clouds is magnificent and magnificent.

Fan Wencheng slept for most of the day, Li Jiawen also waited for most of the day, covering his forehead, Fan Wencheng shook his head slightly, sat up slowly, and looked up to see Li Jiawen standing in front of him.

In Fan Wencheng's red and swollen eyes, Li Jiawen's figure was reflected, a sneer appeared on his face, he grabbed the fallen wine jug on the side, shook it slightly, and the wine jug was already empty.

One stretched out his hand, and the wine jug placed in the corner of the wall had already suspended and fell directly into Fan Wencheng's hands, opened the wine jug and drank a sip of wine directly, Fan Wencheng looked at Li Jiawen and said indifferently: "It's been three years." ”

"The first year I faded out of the court, and the last two years I was imprisoned here, you downplayed my influence, and now the time is ripe to send me on my way. ”

Fan Wencheng's tone was very flat, as if he was telling something that didn't concern him.

Li Jiawen did not deny it, nodded slowly, and said in approval: "You Fan Wencheng was recognized by the great Confucians of the world back then, thinking that he was the hope of Wendao, and he was also a half-saint who has been in charge of Wendao for many years. ”

"Although in the past three years, I have repeatedly weakened your influence, but no matter how I cut it, your name will not disappear from the world for no reason, and you will also occupy a part of this great fortune. ”

"I want to gather the luck of the Wen Dao and ascend to the Immortal Dao, and I will never allow the luck of the Wen Dao to be lost again, and it will be obtained by you, causing me to fail. ”

"So please die. ”

Li Jiawen's words were bland from beginning to end, and the Fan Wencheng in front of him was no longer an enemy, and even an enemy was no longer worthy.

Fan Wencheng emerged bitter, and his own creation was plundered by the one in front of him.

Every night for three years, I think about why?

To this day, Fan Wencheng also analyzes it clearly that he can be where he is today because he is too ambitious.

Every day, I think about the independence of Wendao, break away from the emperor's road, and stand on my own.

In this way, the future potential of Wendao is unlimited, and he can continue to make progress, in this era of spiritual recovery, he can not break the limitations of Wendao and become the ancestor of Wendao.

Wendao wanted to break away from the emperor's road, but the emperor took the lead in not allowing it, he was not mature enough, and he did not hide this point, and finally the emperor noticed the clues, and the emperor directly started.

was plundered of a body of creation, and the emperor of the people did it, and he has always left no trouble.

The emperor took it upon himself to take him away, and then took care of it himself, not giving himself the slightest chance to turn over.

After a year, he watched it strictly, and after finally fading out of the court, he laid out a large array and sent elite soldiers, and Xu Yuan personally deployed it here.

Xu Yuan's status is not low, and his brother is the head of the Hanging Mirror Division.

Erxu is a famous general of Great Chu, and he has made great achievements for Great Chu in the east and west.

Looking at Li Jiawen in front of him, this one ruined Wendao's opportunity to be independent.

Li Jiawen stretched out his hand and made a move, and a three-foot long sword had already risen from outside the Jiuxiao Tower, turned into a streamer, rushed directly into the Jiuxiao Tower, and inserted it in front of Fan Wencheng.

Most of the three-foot long sword sank into the plank, and the rest of it shook continuously, making a buzzing sound.

Li Jiawen said plainly: "Judge yourself, leave the last decency." ”

Fan Wencheng stretched out his hand and grabbed the three-foot long sword, looked at Li Jiawen, and said in a tone full of hatred: "You are a Wendao sinner!"

"You're sorry Wen Dao, sooner or later, one day, you will be liquidated by Wen Dao after all. ”

Li Jiawen's demeanor remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "What I have gained is all given by the emperor, and I am right about Your Majesty and right about Dachu." ”

"Wen Dao is too high, it has nothing to do with me, as long as Da Chu is prosperous, it is enough. ”

Fan Wencheng's face changed, a miserable look appeared, and he said in a sad tone: "After all, you are a slave of the emperor, and your achievements in your life are limited. ”

Fan Wencheng grabbed the three-foot long sword in his palm, his hand trembled, and the three-foot long sword trembled with it.

Looking at Li Jiawen, the fierce color flashed away, the other party is the first assistant of Da Chu, in charge of Wendao, after three years of accumulation, his literary spirit is earth-shattering, Fan Wencheng is far from being an opponent, and he has never humiliated himself.

The three-foot long sword in his hand swiped towards his neck.

Blood splattered everywhere, and finally the muttered words sounded: "Wendao can't be independent, after all, it's hard to hate!"

Li Jiawen looked at Fan Wencheng, whose corpse was gradually cold and lost all his vitality, and looked up at the sky, although it was daylight, the Wenqu star was also watched by Li Jiawen.

muttered to himself: "In this world of great controversy, the revival of immortals and Buddhas, the turmoil in the world, and if you want to be independent, Fan Wencheng, you are too ambitious." ”

"The immortal Buddha is strong, the sky collapses, it is not easy to live, it is the time to huddle together for warmth, there is an emperor road based on the two ways of civil and military, and the immortal Buddha is far away, how can Wendao be independent. ”

"In the future world, the immortals and Buddhas will rise suddenly, and the demons will be raging, this is the brilliant world. ”

"If you look at this, you are doomed. ”

"Da Chu is extraordinary Chu, it is Immortal Chu, it is Tian Chu. ”