Chapter Seventy-Seven: I Am Your Tribulation

Chen Wanjuan, who was slapped away by Yi Xiaoan, staggered to his feet.

This famous young genius of the Northern Wei Dynasty was a little pale at the moment, and the corners of his lips were stained with blood.

He looked at Yi Xiao'an, and it was difficult to maintain the calm he had before: "I admit that you are indeed worthy of the name of the Buddhist woman Keqing, and the cultivation time is very short, but with my current cultivation of half of the Confucian inheritance, I am not your opponent when it comes to really fighting." ”

Down-and-out to down-and-out, Chen Wanjuan still retains his last calmness.

He shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Many years ago, when I got the Confucian inheritance, someone told me that the word robbery originated from the heart, and the person who should be robbed always can't go beyond the heart and see himself clearly. ”

"Miss Yi, what you said is good. ”

Chen Wanjuan wiped the blood stains from the corners of his lips.

"I really can't compare to Yi Xiao of Qi Liang, and in terms of cultivation and talent, it seems that he is a step above me. ”

"If it weren't for the fate of the catastrophe, I would even feel that he was the biggest catastrophe in my life. ”

Champion Hou Duzi looked at Wei Ling's shirt sitting on the back of a black horse.

He rubbed his face and asked the county lord in the hemp robe seriously: "But no matter how I am inferior to him, do you know that he is in Qiliang, you are in Yincheng, and you are also in the Northern Wei Dynasty?"

Wei Lingshan had already put on the white cat mask.

I couldn't see her expression clearly.

She calmly retorted, "So what?"

Chen Wanjuan said: "There will be a battle in the Northern Wei Dynasty of Qiliang, and at that time, between your division and your home country and him, you can only choose one, how to choose?"

Wei Lingshan shook his head and did not answer.

Chen Wanjuan lowered his eyebrows and smiled: "The Northern Wei Dynasty is the place where you were born and raised, and Yincheng has your beloved senior brother and master. This is your home, we are your relatives, don't you have any feelings for your family and relatives?"

The county lord was silent for a moment.

She whispered, "I don't have a home. ”

"I've lived in Luoyang for 16 years, but I've never felt a trace of warmth there. ”

"Yincheng is the northernmost place in the world, where it snows heavily all year round, and it is much colder than Luoyang. ”

"The reason why I went to Yincheng is because my senior brother is in Yincheng. ”

"So you're wrong. My only relatives are my brother. ”

Wei Lingshan said in a flat tone: "Cao Zhixuan is not, neither are you, and neither is Master. None of you are. ”

Chen Wanjuan was a little stunned.

He asked, "What about it......?" What about that person?"

"Actually...... He's not my relative. ”

Wei Lingshan thought for a long time and replied seriously: "Take the sentence in the book: he is the person I want to hold hands and walk all over the world, and he is the person I want to be with for a lifetime until I am white." ”

The county lord paused and said, "To put it simply. ”

"He's my love. ”

Chen Wanjuan stopped talking.

He smiled effortlessly, "You know, I've been here a long time ago." ”

Wei Lingshan was silent.

Chen Wanjuan smiled and said softly: "If you go all the way from the Daji Mountain Range to the bloody past, not only will I not come forward, but I will also help you deal with the aftermath." ”

"But you didn't see even one. ”

"There are 100,000 miles in the Northern Wei Dynasty, how far is Qi Liang, and how far is Yincheng?"

"You are in Yincheng, he is in Qiliang, separated by a moat. ”

"Now you are only a few miles apart, and you will not see you even a side. ”

"Is it ridiculous that you're telling me now that he's the one you want to stay with for the rest of your life?"

Chen Wanjuan said in a sad voice: "I really can't figure it out, I can't figure it out......

Wei Lingshan glanced at Chen Wanjuan, who was in a trance, and said softly.

Only one sentence.

Chen Wanjuan was struck by lightning.

"Knowing that the immortal bones have no cold and heat, and they have met for thousands of years. ”

Yi Xiaoan didn't know why this sentence would make this champion Hou Duzi suddenly seem to have been drained of his soul, lose his strength, and be a little paralyzed, leaning against a tree.

It's been a long time.

Chen Wanjuan muttered: "You and I have known each other in Luoyang since childhood, childhood sweethearts, why is this so?"

Wei Lingshan shook his head and said softly, "I don't like you. ”

Chen Wanjuan's face was expressionless, and he said very lightly: "I suddenly became a little jealous of Yi Xiao. ”

He shook his green sleeves: "I, Chen Wanjuan, have lived in the world for 20 years, read 10,000 books, and traveled thousands of miles. ”

Wei Lingshan frowned, not knowing what the man in front of him wanted to say.

"I am the pride of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and I have not wanted it since I was a child. ”

"I didn't want to be underestimated because of my parents, so I chose the hardest path. In the end, it's about satisfying what your heart craves. ”

"I guess it's ...... Identity?"

Wei Lingshan narrowed his eyes and looked at Chen Wanjuan.

"Lingxi, after so many years, do you know me?"

Chen Wanjuan smiled and said: "Actually, I am a very crazy person in my bones. ”

"What I fancy I have, I must get, no matter what means. ”

Yi Xiao'an, who was standing on the tree, was slightly stunned.

"If I want to get the complete Confucianism, I have to kill another person who is half of the Confucianism and Taoism lineage. ”

"If I want to marry you, I will kill that person. ”

"After all, the city lord can give me much more than Your Majesty. ”

Chen Wanjuan bowed slightly.

The whole body of the cloth collapsed like a cloud in the heavy rain.

Fluttering in the wind.

Transformed into the purest and purest breath of Yuan Li.

Confucianism, one gasification and three purifications.

......

......

In the heavy rain of Tunyi Gorge.

Chen Wanjuan's body was mixed with the heavy rain, rising with the wind, floating uncertainly, like a flowing cloud in the wind, unable to calculate the specific figure and unable to be concretized.

One gasification and three clearances.

This is the top secret art in the Confucian tradition.

This secret technique was dissected and divided into the part of Chen Wanjuan.

The face of the only son of the champion Hou is indifferent, and there is no joy or sadness.

He looked down at the crowd below him.

He looked expressionlessly at the black-robed little highness who was walking through the muddy road of Tunyi Gorge with Xiao Buyi on his back.

He heard all the conversations between Yi Xiao and Xiao Buyi clearly.

He didn't believe in the idea that there was a soul in the heart.

Xiao Buyi asked Yi Xiao why he didn't see him.

Yi Xiao replied.

I asked Wei Lingshan why he didn't see him.

Wei Lingshan also replied.

If it weren't for Chen Wanjuan's secret technique of "one gas and three clearings", and he happened to witness this scene in the Tunyi Gorge and the Daji Mountain Range, he wouldn't have believed that these two people were separated by such a distance, facing the same question, and answering the sentence.

It's the same sentence.

What is heart death?

Now it is.

Chen Wanjuan had to admit in his heart that in some aspects, he did lose completely, and he didn't even have the qualifications to put it on the table.

He took a deep breath and soared high in the sky above the Tunyi Gorge.

He looked down.

His gaze passed through the faint black clouds, through the majestic rain, and fell on Yi Xiao's back.

The man who was incomparably weak.

They calamitized each other and divided half of Confucianism from each other.

Chen Wanjuan only needed to find Yi Xiao's most relaxed moment, and use the most thunderous and ruthless means to kill the man who was already seriously injured.

As soon as Xiao Buyi dies, the luck of Confucianism and Taoism will naturally return to him.

In this way, he can seize all the Confucianism that has been left behind.

You can end the biggest catastrophe of this life with your own hands.

The heavy rain poured down from the top of Chen Wanjuan's head, passing through the man who was like nothingness after casting a vapor and three clearings, and fell to the ground and splashed countless needle droplets.

Splashed at the feet of His Royal Highness.

Yi Xiao's face was calm, and she never stopped from beginning to end.

Xiao Buyi behind him became more talkative.

"Actually, I raised a very beautiful pot of flowers in Qiliang, and when I go back, I will take you to see the very beautiful flowers. ”

"I also have a nursery full of cauliflowers. ”

"It's the kind of cauliflower that can be eaten, the kind of cauliflower that is delicious. ”

His Royal Highness's voice has not stopped, with some chatter, more like chatting at home, chatting about all inconsequential things.

He said a lot.

The interest was high along the way.

His Royal Highness didn't interrupt him, and responded all the way, and the road to Swallow Yixia has been very safe and smooth so far.

It won't be long before it happens.

Soon you will be able to leave this place that makes you feel ominous.

Xiao Buyi paused and asked with a smile, "We can reunite with our family soon, right?"

His Royal Highness nodded earnestly after hearing this.

His Second Highness had a smile in his eyebrows and eyes, and sighed softly: "Over there in Qijiang, it's Qi Liang." ”

His Royal Highness lifted Xiao Buyi to his shoulder.

He said seriously: "Yes, after the Qijiang River, we will go home." ”

Xiao Buyi smiled happily.

He suddenly asked, "This place ...... Is it called Tunyi Gorge?"

His Royal Highness was stunned.

His Royal Highness lowered his eyebrows, thinking about what the old man who had passed on the Confucianism to him had said to himself.

The biggest catastrophe in this life should be robbed and swallowed by Yixia.

Xiao Buyi knew who he was.

Yi Xiao took a deep breath and said to the person behind him: "Don't worry, it'll be fine." ”

His Royal Highness never relaxed his spirit from beginning to end.

Both the lotus phase and the dragon and snake phase were opened by His Royal Highness.

On this road, Yi Xiao walked very slowly.

So far, neither the lotus phase nor the dragon snake phase have found a trace of abnormality.

And this is almost the end of the road.

Xiao Buyi smiled and patted Yi Xiao's shoulder.

He said in the same comforting tone, "Don't worry, it'll be fine." ”

His Royal Highness raised his head and looked at the sky smashed by the majestic rain.

There are countless flowing clouds moving with the wind, and they seem to hide a pair of extremely deep and obscure eyes.

Xiao Buyi looked at the sky.

Look straight at the countless heavy rains.

He furrowed his eyebrows.

Then he shook his head, lowered his head and smiled.

Xiao Buyi was laughing at Yi Xiao.

He laughed at Yi Xiao and didn't know that the catastrophe could only be crossed alone.

Xiao Buyi was also laughing at Chen Wanjuan.

He muttered in a voice that only he could hear, "You are my calamity." ”

"Do you know, I'm also your calamity?"