Volume 2 Injustices and Loud Voices Chapter 16 Reluctant to Give Up
Yan Wushuang's thought so far that he had already broken the cause and effect. The true meaning of this is only known to a few people who stand at the pinnacle.
For example, the co-owner of the Great Qin of the Qinzheng Palace, when he learned of this, also put down his pen and looked at the southeast, and couldn't help but recall that he had walked through the rivers and lakes when he was young, and had seen several grand scenes from afar, and was fascinated by it.
"Yan Wushuang, it's just right! No wonder the master said that every Confucian saint is not simple, forget it, since he Yan Wushuang can be willing to lower the head of a three-sect saint, he can't let him underestimate the spirit of Daqin, pass on the book to Wudu City, this deal I have done." But if Lu Yanchao loses the battle, hum!" The red-robed Da Mink Temple, who was kneeling on the ground, made an exception and raised his head: "Holy Lord, the Great Qin Martial Arts is really invincible!"
The corners of the emperor's mouth curled slightly, and he gently kicked him on the shoulder: "Old thing, do you still need to show your loyalty? Lu Yanchao! It's my mistake, the Great Qin Wufu has never been in the rivers and lakes!"
The truth has always been on the side of the strong, and the truth of Qiang Qin is that everything I say makes sense, and whatever I say makes sense, this is the so-called wind of a great country.
Yan Wushuang is bent on death, Sima Jian Master naturally wants to go to watch the ceremony, and there are many selfish intentions, Yan Wushuang so spread the word to the world, it is nothing more than to remove the largest barrier in Yan Kingdom, in exchange for 1,600 miles of living beings to avoid the suffering of war, and in addition to the heart of harming people, it is indispensable to return half of the qi of Great Yan, in order to prevent the Great Qin and leave behind the Heavenly Dao backlash, the remaining half will naturally be the first to get the moon near the water. Under the majestic weather, there are also wonderful qi earning and heavenly dao perceptions, which are not something that ordinary people can catch up with.
Li Jingxian must be brought, but Jiang Zifan gave the old sword master a headache, since the Jingxian came out of the customs, this goods has not known how many times it has been beaten, and it has not changed, this is not just heard that the old sword will go to the southeast to watch the ceremony, so he blocked the door of the sword house, and the dead skin and his face were splashed and rolled. Even the brothers and sisters laughed in a circle, how could there be half a trace of sword immortal atmosphere.
Jiang Zifan put his hands in his sleeves, and was leaning against the door, his eyes were dripping around, and suddenly he felt that the sneer not far away suddenly stopped, and the obscenity on his face suddenly changed color, and he hurriedly turned his head, and sure enough, a passage flashed among the onlookers behind him, and a woman in a green robe walked straight over with a cold face.
"Senior Sister Li, you're here, it's great, the ancestor said let's go. Jiang Zifan leaned up with a shy face.
", aren't you ashamed?" Li Jingxian's eyes were cold.
"Senior sister, if you let me get out on weekdays, I will get out, but at this juncture, I have to fight for it, think about it, the ancestor went to Wudu City to watch the ceremony, those few are all white-bearded old men who have lived for nearly two years, what is there to talk about, most of them still have disciples to learn and communicate, but you can't be bullied by a bunch of rough men in Wudu City, right? So as the third generation of the big disciple of the villa, the senior brother should not let go. Jiang Zifan's tongue bloomed with lotus flowers, and his saliva splashed.
"Yo, dare to ask Senior Brother Jiang what kind of martial arts is the sword fetus?" Li Jingxian glanced at the corner of his eyes, naked contempt.
"It's more than enough to be above than the top, it's more than enough to be a flower messenger for my junior sister!" Jiang Zifan's face is thicker than the corner of the outer city of Chang'an City.
"Are you looking for death?" Li Jingxian's eyes were sharp, and a shocking sword aura was swollen in his body.
"Shock, come in! What are you talking about this house?" a long sigh came from inside the room.
Pushing the door in shock, Jiang Zifan's head suddenly felt relaxed, and he became energetic again, "Ancestor, you didn't say that about your disciples! Look at it, the entire Sword Village has such a talented and intelligent family, and it has broken through two realms in three years?
There was another burst of laughter from behind. Mixed with the ridicule of several junior brothers, "Senior Brother Wu, how long did it take for Senior Sister to break through the two realms?"
"One night?"
"Oh, one night! That's a long time! I'm afraid it's a few hours!
Another burst of laughter.
Jiang Zifan had a black line on his head, turned his head and pointed at a few junior disciples, and looked up to the sky and sighed, "These stupid children, even if the junior sister is a little more talented than me, you don't understand the truth that fat and water do not flow into the fields of outsiders?
A frenzy of vomiting.
"Master!" Li Jingxian performed the great gift of three bows and nine bows, not only because of the identity of Sima Jianzhu's ancestor, but also because of the grace of saving and continuing life, the Li family's family motto "Kindness is not repaid, but a drop of water received by grace must be reciprocated by a spring." ”
"Shocking, it doesn't have to be like this, it is said that Jianzhuang first inherited the grace of Yundao. ”
Li Jingxian lowered his head and was silent.
"Alas, it's all idiots, get up!"
"Shocking, it's not that the ancestor indulges Jiang Boy, it's just that you also understand the restlessness of the sword qi in your body, the woman is weak and born with a light and sharp edge, and your character is strong, and you have taken a paranoid avenue, even if you are blessed by misfortune, the realm climbs very fast, but when you reach this realm, you can also feel the wisps of Heavenly Dao will, the rigid is easy to break, you understand, but why can't you let it go? ”
"Master, Shocking Strings knows!"
"I know I can't do it, I still don't know, you and Yun Dao are ordinary people, alas, there are still some sayings about the thousand-year-old inheritance, compared to looking at the eyes of the disciples, Longhu Mountain is much stronger than me!
From the awakening of the sword pool to just now, and even a few years ago, the woman who was known as the frost beauty in Qingcheng had a ray of brilliance in her face, a trace of pride, shocking, shocking, that young man was destined to be radiant, there is no doubt that this is her obsession, as for her earth-shattering sword qi, she will only quietly stay behind that young man, as for what martial arts, heavenly way, children's love, Li Jingxian doesn't care, of course she doesn't care, more than ten years ago, she even coaxed her life into her brother's stomach, without the slightest hesitation, not to mention now。
It is said that there is a gift to gain, but the people who leave the country never care about this, what they care about is that the relatives ask themselves, in this truth, the Li family never cares what others think.
In the small mountain villages of western Xinjiang, the children who read have changed from more than 30 to more than a dozen, there are always some people who think that reading is boring, and there are always some people who think that reading is useless, some people think that fame should be obtained in a larger city, and some people think that it is a few big characters and a few small accounts on the line, it is better to go as an apprentice earlier, learn a craft, and you can support your family.
Lao Xiucai also had a bitter heart, and he also felt uncomfortable, but he didn't force him to stay, the choices in the world are his own choices, and the twisted melons are not sweet.
On this day, in the sound of books in the small temple school, the old Xiucai who nodded and smiled suddenly stopped, gave the children a day off, closed the temple door, and staggered to the hill behind alone.
Between the reluctance, Lao Xiucai did not hesitate, only to achieve Yan Wushuang's Confucian luck, and now, the one who insisted on returning this great road luck is another human willingness, why didn't Lao Xiucai go to see him and send it away.
One day, the long-drought Wudu City was like a storm and rain, a heavy rain fell for six hours, above the clouds, Yan Wu, who had already taken off the lotus crown on his head and put on an old Confucian shirt, bowed deeply to the old Xiucai in the distance, "The scholarly business is peaceful, even if the world is reluctant." Brother, I have to work hard for you!"
The starlight is dotted, falling to the land of the Central Plains, a gentleman, although he dies, he does not regret it.
The burly master, his shoulders trembled, and tears flowed from his gray beard.
Lu Yanchao, who was covered in blood, spit out a mouthful of blood foam: "If you are not happy, you will not be happy, I am still convinced of Lao Yan's courage." Slow down and don't send"
Sima Jian raised his eyebrows: "Yo, do you really think that the world is invincible?"
Lu Yanchao skimmed the frost girl on Sima Jian's side and the obscene yellow-clothed young man with his eyes dripping around, and let out a light snort in his nose: "It's not worthy of Xiao Yan's shoes, what are you dragging?"
Sima Jianzhu's eyes narrowed slightly, and the sword qi swept away the sea of clouds, and suddenly disappeared, and his brows furrowed slightly: "You are generous, is it worth it?"
"Hahahaha, didn't you say that you don't want to conspire with each other? You Yijian Xiu told me this? Besides, what is the golden boy and jade girl next to me who have eaten up?"
There is no difference between "punching to the strongest place" and "going straight with a sword and opening the mountain and opening the way", but Sima Jian Master really can't bear to see two old friends who are both at the peak go hand in hand in one day.
"The scholar is reluctant to be angry?! Is it really a scholar's mud fabrication? A word is eternal, and it really makes sense! Yan boy, listen well, Lao Tzu never misses the appointment, and he is optimistic about this punch!"
Above the nine heavens, the fairy music is fluttering, and a towering gate of heaven has long been opened, but it was abandoned by Yan Wushuang, but there is still a rainbow bridge paved at the feet of Lu Yanchao.
Lu Yanchao laughed out loud again: "Bullshit fairy, you really take yourself seriously! Lao Yan didn't even pay attention to it, and I, Daqin Lu Yanchao, couldn't afford to lose that person." Wufu Lu Yanchao used this punch to pay tribute to 'the world is not reluctant'. ”
A punch was thrown, the sound of fairy music stopped, the rainbow bridge collapsed, the gate of heaven collapsed, and a cry of surprise came from the air: "How dare Pifu'an do this?"
The clouds and thunder are rolling.
A figure fell from the sky, and the sword master of Sima shouted angrily, "Get out!" A sword split through the dark clouds in the sky, and Lao Xiucai turned around and shot out, catching up with the real man who had been practicing penance for a hundred years and dared to punch into the sky, and gently carried the corpse that had died on his back, and his feet were like stepping on a ladder, falling step by step on the head of Wudu City.