Chapter Ninety-Three: People's hearts are different
The world is big, and there are many capable people, such as a carp crossing the river. After the waves of the Yangtze River, there are many famous heroes who are famous all over the world. As the so-called three-year change, five-year change, ten-year reincarnation.
In today's martial arts, there is a sword saint in the Daye Dynasty who is silent and silent, and there is a ghost master who lingers like a song; there is Mo Ming, the young master of the Mo family, who seems to serve the king of Jinling, an unknown blue-shirted swordsman in Lincheng; there is a bloodthirsty spy in Ziwei City who urges the cold wind, and there is Liang Boye, the general of the Jade Dragon; the Duan Gan family outside the South China Sea is even more talented; in the city that never sleeps in the west, the city lord Zhongxi Hou is unparalleled; more heroes have three days and three nights and they can't tell their chivalrous anecdotes, and they also provoke the hot-blooded children to jump into the deep sea without regrets.
Only on the territory of the Daye Dynasty, it is difficult to say a word about the capable people of this generation, not to mention that there are also Dongli, Northern Qi, Asai, Xibu and so on.
What's more, beyond this continent, on the other side of the sea, how many heavens and earths.
Just as the inheritance of the descendants, in the previous generation of Daye, the young owner of the Mo family in Lincheng still shines in the night sky, and there are three cousins who can monopolize a piece of the sky; the lord of the city that never sleeps is more famous than the Marquis of Zhongxi; everyone in the imperial capital praises the general of the rivers and lakes; in the land of falling flowers in Guwei City, there is a couple of men and ugly women who are extremely beautiful, but they are the characters that everyone in the martial arts of that generation is willing to befriend; the sword saint of that generation is also from the Dusk Cold Building, and his siblings are called black and white impermanence, and their landlord Bai Xiaotian is even more unparalleled in the sword; the thief saint who lives in Ruicheng will go to tease the Jingzhou god to catch the old turtle of Xuanming; in the same way, it is inexhaustible to say that the mouth is dry for three days and three nightsγ
However, in the previous generation, or a hundred years earlier, or two hundred years earlier, who still knows the rivers and lakes of that generation?
There were two words on the Qingfeng list, called Linghu.
Just the word Linghu, I heard that it is a little Taoist. In the wild history anecdotes, he is an extremely interesting character, a dirty and not garbage robe, not even embroidered with gossip patterns, a mediocre and inconspicuous real martial arts sword walks the world, and destroys demons for mortals.
At the age of sixteen, he went down the mountain, went to the Qinglou without giving money, and taught the girls and bustards in the Qinglou to be good and good, and were beaten by the ghost slave and had a blue nose and swollen face. At the age of eighteen, he caught demons and destroyed the fox fairy clan that was the disaster of the Yan Kingdom at that time, which was now the eastern land of the Northern Qi Dynasty. Later, he lost his conscience and peeled the fox skin and sold it to Dongli Island, causing Dongli Island to be plagued by the soul of the fox fairy for 50 years.
At the age of twenty, the demon was subdued, but the demon didn't see it, and he stirred up the rebirth plan of the scattered immortals, and for the next thirty years, he has been chased and killed by the scattered immortals who have no body.
Fifty and a half, the sect was established, and the Taoist temple was seized by the government on the grounds of defrauding the people of incense money.
is a hundred years old, ready to accept apprentices, and discussed with a disciple who was born as a flower thief how to win his daughter's heart.
There are all kinds of troubles, and it's really a good conversation before and after tea.
However, if someone pays attention, in the era in which Linghu lived, there was no Sword Saint or Dao Emperor, and the national teachers of that generation did not dare to claim to be respectful.
In the rivers and lakes after Linghu disappeared without a trace, there are countless characters who call themselves Linghu, such as Linghu Hao, Linghu Aotian, Linghu Liangchen and so on. I don't know if it's a coincidence or intentional, these Linghu are also wearing Taoist robes and carrying real martial arts, deceiving the world.
When the county lord saw this true martial sword, he thought of the history of the rivers and lakes that he had read and heard. If there is such a coincidence in the world, she would rather believe that Linghu Changkong is the child she lost.
"Brother Changkong, no, I should change my name to Changkong in the future. Mo Ming didn't know who Linghu Immortal was, and he was also curious about who Linghu Changkong's father-in-law was, so without thinking, he asked, "Changkong, your father-in-law is also a famous swordsman in the rivers and lakes, but he has never heard Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·of it as a brother."
His mother couldn't help coughing lightly, and Mo Ming stopped talking.
On the contrary, Linghu Changkong did not shy away from it, and said: "The righteous father is nameless, and he is Linghu." β
Mrs. Mo's eyes lit up, and all kinds of coincidences in the world converged into a complete story. It was originally a happy event, but the Mo family was destroyed by the black dragon of the ancient sword pond and the white phoenix more than half, and they really couldn't smile. People have joys and sorrows, and they can be regarded as gains and losses, so don't worry too much.
Mrs. Mo was thinking that if she made the fox grow in the sky as respectful as her parents, and after a while, she would be acquainted with each other, and she could tell the World Sword Sect about the plot against the Mo family. Suddenly, Mo Ming's internal breath was chaotic, and the source of Qi was more like someone had pierced it with a triangular pyramid, and it was in danger of shattering.
The handsome son of Tsing Yi and Yingru Ge saw that the situation was not good, the two did not say a word, nor did they communicate, and they crossed their knees in front of and behind them.
Haunting Ruge's palms pressed against Mo Ming's back, teaching the crazy Taoist Canggou to Taoist Xiao Zhou's weather to run wildly, and then using the white cloud fairy's method of combining rigidity and softness to adjust and filter into Mo Ming's body. The handsome boy in Tsing Yi was sitting opposite Mo Ming, and the two of them had their four palms together, passing the Mo family's internal strength into his body.
The exercises in the world are already the same, and they can converge when they are found.
Two internal energies came in, and Mo Ming operated the internal breath on his own, and the damage gradually improved. Helpless, or the life of a genius is approaching, or the mortal is humble and difficult to compete with the beasts of heaven and earth, Qi Yuan is still full of cracks after all, and it is as difficult as in the past.
Mo Ming urged his internal strength, vomited out a mouthful of black blood, and instantly returned to his bloody complexion, and his breath was smooth for seven or eight minutes.
The three of them got up, and the handsome son in Tsing Yi supported them.
There are two flowers, one on each branch.
Besides, the Zhongxi Hou Mansion in Jinling, Lincheng, the vision in the southwest, ordinary people don't feel that there is anything wrong, how can Zhong Xihou and other kendo people think it is ordinary.
Hua Shaohong asked, "Master Hou, did you see anything over there?"
Zhong Xihou couldn't help but smile softly and asked, "Could it be that the red eyes are not good?"
Hua Shaohong spread her hands and replied: "Strange, I saw a dark cloud, and the eagle eye couldn't see the appearance behind the dark cloud." β
"Moxian is two hundred miles away from Jinling, you can see that your eyes are also weird, you can be regarded as a demon. β
"It's not that I want to see what's going on somewhere, this wind covers a radius of a hundred miles, but I can't see any vision, so I asked Hou Ye Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·"
Hua Shaohong looked at Zhong Xihou, but Zhong Xihou made a forbidden sound of "shh
"It's really bad for you to know too much, yes, Honghong, you are
What did you do out there, and how did you get people to target you?"
Hua Shaohong was confused and asked: "I will go to your place after leaving the Hua family, and I have spent three years in Sister Yue'er's place halfway, isn't it that the person who assassinated the Dusk Hanlou was discovered at that time?"
Zhong Xihou frowned slightly, Hua Shaohong immediately covered her mouth, and her eyes rolled around.
Zhong Xihou couldn't help but shake his head while pressing his temples and asked, "Who did you kill?"
"Du Tong. β
Zhong Xihou couldn't help but widen his eyes, with a slightly angry expression on his face, and asked, "What did you do to kill Du Tong!"
Hua Shaohong was helpless, and she couldn't wait to slap herself a few times, so she had to explain truthfully: "Boss Qu asked me to do it, don't look at me, Qingchuan also has a hand." β
"Qu?" Zhong Xihou didn't feel good in his heart, he was only sure that Tianao was loyal to him, so he had to ask again, "Qingchuan has been absent from the West for six years, how did you join forces with him?"
"Don't worry, Master Hou, you also saw it later, Du Tong didn't know that it was me who attacked him when he saw me. Although he is not dead, he is useless anyway. I shot through his Qi Yuan, and Qingchuan wasted his hands. Master Hou, Qingchuan doesn't want to go back to the West, can you not ask me why, I really don't know. β
Zhong Xihou was like his own cub who looked helpless after causing trouble outside, sighed and shook his head, and that's it.
"Master Hou, I heard that Du Tong stole something from the city that never sleeps, but Qingchuan and I didn't find it. I really don't know what Boss Qu wants me and Qingchuan to findΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·"
"The King's Order!"
A woman's voice came, and the two of them turned back together, only to see that the king was already behind the two. This woman is like a living dead, she walks silently, and her breath fluctuates, and those who don't know it think she is a hidden master. Even cultivators like Zhongxi Hou and Hua Shaohong didn't know that she was approaching.
"Aunt Wei, tell me about it. β
"In the rebellion more than twenty years ago, the old city lord left Wang Ling in the city that never sleeps. If the royal decree is leaked, the empire is afraid that it will retaliate devastatingly against the city that never sleeps. β
Hua Shaohong's brows were even tighter, the meaning couldn't be clearer, and he wanted the king to make it clearer.
"The prince of the former dynasty, when today's son and brother, was sent to Ace from the city that never sleeps. Yan Yunqi received a secret report, and the national teacher suggested that the first emperor issue a royal order to order the first city lord to block the city that never sleeps. Yan Yun rode the previous generation of Hai Qi but died in the desert for no reason, and Wang Ling was nowhere to be found. β
Zhong Xihou grinned and said, "In other words, if you can find this royal decree, you can prove that I don't sleep in the city and also participate in the conspiracy, and you can deprive the West of the hereditary city lord and the power belongs to the Son of Heaven." It's a good trick, and I'm suddenly interested in this dragon. β
"Master Hou, even though it is not a prosperous age, it is also a healthy people. Although today's son is greedy for beauty and indulges in adultery, he is not really dizzy. β
"I, Zhongxihou, don't sing every day in the West, lingering in the mind of a beauty, how can I judge whether Long Xian Xiaoer is a gentleman. King of Trickery, has the affairs of the Sword Sect in the world been done?"
"The secret report has been obtained, Master Hou, can you know the relationship between Liu Sanqing and Linghu Changkong?"
"Linghu Changkong killed Liu Sanqing and destroyed the Liu family, which can be regarded as an adult slaughter. β
"Does Master Hou know the origin of the Sword Sect in the world?"
Zhongxihou shook his head and stared at the king of tricks, as if he wanted this woman to stop selling Guanzi.
The king of Wei went to the right rear of Zhongxi Hou's body and knelt straight on the wooden floor of the corridor, respectfully and respectfully, and explained: "The white clouds and the wind are clear and empty, these seven words are engraved on the Shenwu Peak by the descendants of the Buddha's sword more than 700 years ago. β
"What does that have to do with Liu Sanqing, Linghu Changkong, and the World Sword Sect?"
"Before the slave family left, Xuanbao's deputy general Chu Yueqi led his troops to encircle and suppress Shakou, and some broken words were left on an old sheepskin. After the integration of the slave family, it can be considered that a person who cultivates immortals was harmed by the Sword Sect of the world, leaving a parchment scroll to warn future generations. β
"What's it?"
"The Sword Sect of the World, although it is called the Sword Sect, its root is the Immortal Cultivation Sect. The white clouds are empty, and they are considered to be the same as the Buddhist Taoist gates, and the youngest generation is the 10,000-character generation. That Liu Sanqing, who was only old when he was alive, was an empty man. β
"Oh, that's according to Lun Usual, that is, there are Qing character immortals who accept him as a disciple, since he has a bright future, and he is a member of the Sword Sect in the world, why did he die in the hands of Linghu Changkong. β
The King shook his head, not in denial, but in pity.
"The immortal cultivator on the fragment seems to have entered the Sword Sect of the World, and he is unwilling to accept the rules and regulations of the sect, and in the end he is not allowed by the sect. Come to think of it, the same is true of the Yanagi Saburo. β
"Even if Liu Sanqing is bent on seeking death and letting Linghu Changkong take advantage, what does it have to do with the Liu family?"
"I don't know, Master Hou, since the Sword Sect of the World understands that it is a sect of cultivating immortals, and Master Hou is still ready to compete with it, just to help the Mo family?"
"Alas, the master's order is difficult to disobey. β
The King frowned slightly, puzzled, and Zhongxi Hou was reluctant to explain. Between the words, the dark clouds in the distant sky had already dispersed, but Zhong Xihou and Hua Shaohong moved, only to feel that the incomparably pure sword qi was approaching, and the ice blue rain sword that was still in the sheath actually began to tremble.
"Resonance?"
Hua Shaohong was puzzled, he didn't use a sword, but this Tingyu sword was sent by him, and he had seen how safe this sword was in a short distance. Zhongxi Hou's sword was unsheathed, and he closed his eyes and listened, buzzing and trembling.
The sword qi in the distance became more and more powerful, but the sword qi was not single, as if a variety of sword qi were mixed together. If it weren't for the fact that he didn't notice the fight, it would have been really misleading, then something terrible had happened in the direction of the Mo family's Tianshui Villa.
"Honghong, gather all the experts above the Yuanzu realm in Lincheng and go to Mo County. β
Hua Shaohong was clear, and the king didn't understand, but he didn't ask. Hua Shaohong got up, and a few ups and downs disappeared. After nearly half a pillar of incense, listening to the rain sword, the sword no longer trembled, and then returned to the sheath, which was just a beautifully styled sword.
"Little junior brother, little junior brother, as a brother, I can only help you this time. King Wei, three days later, return to the city that never sleeps. β
The trickster king wanted to speak and stopped, got up and said a thousand blessings, and did not say a word.
β
Lord Zhongcheng, it's been a long time. β
When a master and a servant were speechless, an old but deep voice came.
Following the sound, I don't know when, three people were already standing on the roof. Zhong Xihou couldn't help frowning, this time, he really didn't notice the slightest sound.
Who's coming?
There is only one impermanence left, and his two disciples who have taken the names of ghosts and gods.
Bai Wuchang's future opening, there was another person who climbed over the wall like a monkey, and there was no change in his expression when he saw Bai Wuchang and others. The person who came was naturally Yan Hudeliang, he walked to Zhongxihou's side by himself, and whispered: "He is out of the house." β
Zhong Xihou planned to put aside what Yan Hude was talking about first, and saluted Bai Wuchang with his fists.
Bai Wuchang pretended to be a master, stroking his beard and smiling, but it was still the same old problem, he didn't take care of it all the year round, his beard was sloppy, and he was smooth. Bai Wuchang also felt embarrassed, so he had to put his hands on his waist again, acting as a hero.
However, what Bai Wuchang said next made Zhong Xihou, Yan Hudeliang and the Wolf King all shocked.
Listening to him, he said lightly: "It's just a small sword sect in the world, and the old man is flat." If the lord of Zhongcheng has something important, go and get busy. β
In another place in Jinling City, that is, the Jinling Palace, the wolf in the hand of the old dragon king in the study trembled, and he couldn't help frowning. With a cough, a man in Tsing Yi with a long sword on his back and a heroic costume appeared from somewhere, knelt on one knee, and waited for the order.
"Go and find the prince and the two commanders. β
The swordsman should have clenched his fists, and then he was gone.
After a while, Zhu Jiannan followed Lei Niu and the black and white boy to the old dragon king's study.
Obviously, the four of them also noticed the vision, and the old dragon king got straight to the point.
"What do you think you should do?"
"The great husband should act without selfishness. β
When the old dragon king heard this, he had a hundred feelings in his heart. Should a husband act without selfishness?
"Mitsuki, what do you think?"
The boy in black knelt down on one knee silently with tears in his eyes and said, "Your Majesty thinks that you can't ignore it!"
Zhu Jiannan frowned and looked at the tears silently, but did not say a word.
"Only in this way, although Yi Shuihan will be greatly injured, his people's hearts will be stable. β
When Zhu Jiannan heard this, his heart was like the old dragon king, with a hundred tastes.
"Guangji, do you also think that the old man will really lose his humanity again in his old age?" The old dragon king's tone revealed a heartache, but what he wanted was not exactly this answer?
The boy in white looked up to the sky and smiled at the same action of kneeling on one knee, and the fist on the ground couldn't help but tighten by three points, but he was helpless.
"The wind and clouds are about to rise, and the twilight building will not be simple. The line report has made it clear that there are eleven people in Yanyun who are not in Jingzhou, Zhongxi Hou or back to the west, Bai Ling of Bangfeng City also buys copper and iron regardless of the danger, and the Liang family of Ziwei City is also Sima Zhao's heart. Lord Wang!"
The old dragon king sat on the chair of the master who carved the dragon python, and his right hand was so clenched that the armrest creaked.
"What about you?"
"My grandson has feelings, but in March, I hope my grandfather will be fulfilled!"
As soon as these words came out, except for Lei Niu, the remaining three people looked at Zhu Jiannan and couldn't help but be shocked. The old dragon king was like a bulging air bag, and he suddenly unloaded and collapsed on the chair.
The sky is ruthless, why bother even my grandson.
"Nan, go ahead, Mo Ming is your brother, don't forget!"
Zhu Yanan knelt on his knees, kowtowed three times, and led Lei Niu out of the study.
The big husband should act without selfishness!
"Hikariki. The old dragon king's voice was slightly vicissitudes, and then a sentence came out, as if he still had half a breath in his mouth and didn't spit it out.
The boy in black got up and took a step forward, as if a soldier was obeying orders.
"When you came out of the rivers and lakes, did you also meet people from the World Sword Sect?"
"That person is no longer a member of the Sword Sect in the world. If, as he said, he was once just an ordinary disciple of the Sword Sect in the world, then the Thirteen Daoists and the Seven Sages who had achieved the true inheritance were really afraid that they would have the ability to slaughter the city and destroy the world. β
The old dragon king leaned back in his chair, his head tilted up to the sky, staring at the ceiling of the study, pondering. When he was young, he had heard the third brother mention how easy it was to travel the world, countless strange people, and he had never heard of someone who could slaughter the city and destroy the world. If this is the case, then this world is really dangerous, and if you provoke someone at every turn, will the whole city be bled all over the city?
"The old man flipped through the books, and there were wild rumors of all kinds of strange people and strange people, but there was no record of which god man slaughtered the common people. Hikari, the old man is worried. β
The white-clothed boy looked up to the sky and smiled and realized that the old dragon king was worried, or for the Mo family, he clasped his fists with both hands and said: "Lord Wang, you can't take it seriously, the matter of the Mo family, please think twice." β
The boy in black glanced back at her, his eyes full of helplessness. Knowing that you can't do it, it's stupid.
"Tianxiao, then who do you think can resist the Sword Sect in this world?"
Yang Tianxiao didn't know how to answer, so he had to bite his lower lip with tiger teeth, hating and powerless.
"Mitsuki, what kind of character is that person you met?"
"Immortals ride the clouds, and all things are swords. Within a hundred steps, mortals bent their knees. β
The old dragon king touched his already gray beard, pondering, immortals ride the clouds, and everything is a sword. Within a hundred steps, mortals bent their knees. That is really worthy of the word immortal, if all the sword sects in the world are like this, what is there to worry about the future of Yinuo's grandson?
"Guangji, you go hard, tell that eunuch, the conditions for Yan Yunqi to ride, this king, yes. β
The boy in white was about to speak again, but his mouth was silent, and the space was quiet for a long time. Human nature is annihilated, and the six relatives do not recognize it. β
Before I met Ye Guangji, what was the difference between these four words?
"Guangji, then you look for the envoy of Ziwei City in the post house and touch him. β
The boy in black clenched his fists for a long time, and the two words came out, no longer hesitating.
"Command!"
(End of chapter)