Chapter 191: Aftertaste
The Battle of Black Lotus Demon Mountain, x
In the past hundred years, there has never been such a large-scale tragic battle, more than a dozen grandmasters have died, and there are countless below the grandmaster, roughly calculated, there are nearly 2,000 people.
What's even more exciting is that the two top Tianhe True powerhouses in the rivers and lakes fought in the shocking battle of the Black Lotus Demon Mountain.
The loud sound that spread all over the world was faintly heard even in Hangzhou.
The powder magazine exploded, and the entire Black Lotus Demon Mountain was unrecognizable, and when someone went to see it, they couldn't see it at all.
The mountain is full of gravel, burned black by the fire, a huge stone tablet stands at the foot of the mountain, and the three big characters on it are dragon flying and phoenix dancing, and it is: "Hero's Tomb!"
Battle of the Heroes, Tomb of Heroes.
Anyone with a little experience in the rivers and lakes knows that the battle of the Black Lotus Demon Mountain was definitely not a grudge between the two major forces of the Great Wind Hall and the Black Lotus Sect, but most people can't see the specific reason.
Can't see it, or, pretend you can't see it.
At the beginning of the incident, the situation was still unclear, and for the time being, it was tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.
It's too early to stand in line.
There is no feast in the world, on the bank of the West Lake in Hangzhou, after Mochizuki Xuan is drunk**, everyone will part.
The Shattered Empty Mansion and the Shadow Demon each have their own things to do, and they must move quickly to avoid the mad revenge of the Qishi Mansion.
And although the Yanshan Sword Sect was covered in black, the Qishi Mansion must have guessed that they also needed to go back to the mountain to make some preparations in order to face greater challenges in the future.
The strength of the Great Wind Hall has suffered a big setback, and it is urgent to return to the Southwest General Hall to integrate the Southwest Alliance and retract the strength, and ordinary disciples will also be a huge force that can turn things around.
The sun is shining, the air is cold, and it's autumn.
Life always flies quickly, Fu Yan has been in this world for three and a half years, and at the age of twenty-two, he has experienced a lot of things.
Fu Hanyu stood side by side with him, standing on the wide balcony, watching the bustling city of Hangzhou full of people.
The battle of Black Lotus Demon Mountain will not have a lot of impact on ordinary people, but this battle has had a huge impact on the rivers and lakes.
At least, it has affected a group of people, who quietly packed their luggage and rushed to the helm of the Southwest Dafeng Hall, wanting to join this army of volunteers and do their best for the rivers and lakes.
The burden on Fu Hanyu's body was heavier.
He looked at the sparkling and picturesque West Lake, and said slowly: "It's time to go, the whole of Hangzhou is already under control, and I have to go back to the southwest to settle those uncertain factors." ”
When the Black Lotus Demon Mountain was in full swing, Hangzhou's officialdom also experienced a huge change, almost all the original officials were killed, and the city defense battalion maintained law and order, and the murderer was also caught.
And the new officials were personally selected by Mu Yidao, and those were all his henchmen.
Hangzhou has almost become the base of Mu Yidao.
Fu Yan sighed: "This battle is over, I don't even know what to do. ”
He went down the mountain for two years, and after meeting Gu Jing, detoxification became his urgent matter, and after detoxification, he rescued Gu Jing, and then snatched the jade seal of the country for Mu with a knife and handed it to him.
Now, everything that needs to be done is done, and for a while, I don't know where to go.
Fu Hanyu said: "You will have something to do, you have become the key person in this battle, you are the brother of King Yan, and the son and daughter of the rivers and lakes, you are the link between him and the rivers and lakes, you will not be easy." ”
Fu Yan said: "It means that I will face the Qishi Mansion next and besiege it with all my might?"
Fu Hanyu nodded and said: "Maybe it's not just the Qishi Mansion, but also the people in the whole world, the Qishi Mansion will shape you into a veritable demon, and the whole world will come to kill you." ”
"Just because I'm the Adversary?"
"No, there will be other things, your head, and even a bounty. So the pressure you face will not be less than ours. It's up to you whether you can survive this catastrophe, this time, no one can help you, only yourself. ”
"I can help him. A faint voice suddenly came.
Fu Yan looked back and saw a beautiful figure standing behind him, and he didn't know it for a long time. It's still the dress of the abbot master, or the temperament that floats out of the dust.
Qingge looked at Fu Yan and said, "You go back to Xuanmi Temple with me, shave your ordination, go to Futu Pagoda to sit in bitter meditation, and no one can kill you when you get out of the red dust." ”
This sentence is reliable, although the Hanging Mi Temple has suffered heavy losses, but the master has not lost much, this place is indeed a place where the Jianghu people and the Qishi Mansion cannot be moved for the time being.
But if Fu Yan wants to shave his ordination and sit in bitter meditation, it is more reliable to kill him.
Fu Hanyu said: "No, this time he can't escape, he can only face it." Death or life. ”
He said to Fu Ran: "Remember the words of the empty building owner, I believe that we will have a chance to meet again, Fu Ran, the next time we meet, I will definitely give you a surprise." ”
"Surprises? What other surprises could there be in the coming year?"
Fu Hanyu smiled: "I'll be a matchmaker, how about marrying Luo Xi to you?"
Fu Yan was overjoyed in his heart, but his face remained unchanged, and he said, "Can that old man Luo Shen agree?"
Fu Hanyu laughed loudly: "Do you think you are still the same as you were three years ago? You are now the top grandmaster swordsman in the rivers and lakes, the existence of a rare opponent among the grandmasters, and your real identity is still the son of Fu Hanfeng, if you marry Luo Xi, he Luo Shen can wake up with a smile in his dreams." ”
Fu Yan touched his head, smiled, and said, "It turns out that I'm already so good!haha! The so-called surprise is more than this, right?"
"Of course, but I can't tell you about it right now. ”
"Okay! We'll definitely meet again!
Fu Yan stretched out his hand, and the hands of the two were just clasped together. It's the affection of family and the friendship of friends.
Fu Hanyu left, taking away all the people in Dafeng Hall, taking away Fu Baijing, Luo Xiaoheng and Luo Xi.
The little girl must be sad that she didn't see herself before leaving!
Stay in the southwest, and it will be safer over there.
Killing the powder magazine guard grandmaster and igniting the powder magazine also paid a heavy price, Fu Baijing and Luo Xiao were seriously injured, but Yan Song could not come back.
Two young people who were less than a grandmaster survived, and a strong man at the peak of the grandmaster died, and it was conceivable that he was trying to protect the two young people.
After all, the younger generation is the hope of the rivers and lakes! Thinking of this, Fu Yan sighed deeply.
Qingge looked at Fu Yan and said quietly, "Are you really unwilling?"
Fu Yan spread his hands and said: "You also heard, you want to ask for a wife! How can you ask for a wife after you become a monk? Does your abbot master give me privileges?"
"No, it won't. ”
"That's it. ”
"But at least to live. ”
"I can do it!"
Qingge glanced at him and said lightly: "No one can survive under the double pursuit of Qishi Mansion and Jianghu. ”
Fu Yan stretched his waist and suddenly said, "Are you worried about me?"
Qingge frowned and said, "What do you mean?"
Fu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, slowly approached, and said, "You...... Isn't it touching the hearts of mortals?"
Qingge's face remained unchanged, and he said indifferently: "You are so confident in yourself?"
Fu Yan suddenly fell, and said helplessly: "No." ”
Qingge looked into the distance, and suddenly said: "If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, it is always appropriate to wear light makeup and heavy makeup." It's a rare trip, so why not take a walk?"
"Good idea!" Fu Yan said: "Master Abbot, please!"
Qingge's face was a little unnatural, and as he walked, he frowned and said, "Why isn't it called Qingge?"
Fu Yan smiled and said, "Master Abbot sounds more exciting!"
"Wouldn't it be better to sing a song?"
Fu Yan laughed and said: "You don't understand this mystery, I will teach you well in the future." ”
"Well, good. ”
West Lake is like the eyebrow of Hangzhou, it is prosperous and beautiful, looking at it on the shore, only to see the red sun on the top, the green water on the bottom, the sun shines on the green water, the water reflects the red sun, sparkling, and reflects each other, it is really a wonder in the world.
On the shore of the willows, the tourists stand and paint, depicting the hazy landscape, the water is shining, the poetry is right, and the drunken is singing.
On the Su Causeway, the remnants of the broken bridge, countless tourists stay, dressed in flowers and moons, dressed in gorgeous clothes, laughing and playing, enjoying the scenery and enjoying the lake.
In the West Lake, the painting boats are drifting, the boats are rippling, and among the painting boats, there are talented people and talented women who chant poems against each other, and there are famous people who sing in low voices. On the boat, the lotus baby sings, singing the folk tune, and the voice is crisp and pleasant.
A bustling and vibrant place.
Only by being in this kind of picture does Fu Han seem to feel that this world is still very beautiful.
The streets on both sides of the strait are wide, people come and go, restaurants and inns, dance pavilions, small vendors, all kinds of shouting.
Qingge was dizzying, and she couldn't help but smile on her face, the sun shone on her face, she was like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world.
Seeing that the vendor was doing candy paintings, and the lifelike animals were drawn, Qingge was immediately fascinated and looked at it in a daze.
Fu Yan instigated: "Why don't you buy one?"
Qingge bowed his head slightly and shook his head.
Fu Yan said: "It's just sugar, and it's not meaty." ”
"Really?"
Fu Yan said: "Of course, and there are people here, you let go and buy it directly." ”
Qingge looked a little hesitant.
Fu Yan continued to instigate: "You just said that you bought it for the homeless children, not for yourself!"
"Isn't that a shamble?"
"No, you buy a few more, eat one for yourself, and go out for the rest." ”
"Oh!"
Qingge nodded, gritted his teeth, walked over with a pace, and said softly: "Boss, I, I want two! No! five!"
"Boss?"
"Boss, why don't you speak?"
The boss's hands were shaking, and his eyes were about to fall, oh my God, there is such a beautiful girl in the world......
Fu Yan was unhappy, stepped forward, his left hand shook slightly, and the Wind Breaking Sword slid out of the long sword a few inches, revealing the snowy sword body, and said, "No?"
"Forehead ........."
The two shuttled through the crowd, shuttled by the West Lake, and shuttled between heaven and earth.
Laughing all the way, looking at each other all the way, the sky soon darkened.
As a result, the lights are on, and the excitement of the evening is no less than that of the day.
Rao is Fu is remnant has deep internal strength, and he is also tired like a dog, while Qingge is still full of vitality.
When it comes to shopping, men really can't compare with women! Fu Yan couldn't help but think.
After a whole day of madness, they finally returned to the inn when there were few pedestrians on the street, which also meant that the two were about to say goodbye.
Maybe this night, Fu Yan didn't sleep well.
But...... Qingge, can you sleep?