Chapter 275: The Situation
He wears a hat, a green shirt, shoes and a gray cloth belt. Body-up, body-free, without a sword.
But as soon as Ye Junsheng saw it, he knew that the person who came was a swordsman, a peerless swordsman.
In this person, he sensed a sword aura like a sharp edge, blowing hair and breaking hair, as if his person was itself a sword out of the sheath, leaning against the sky and breaking through the wind and clouds.
The night sky was covered with dark clouds, and thunder occasionally appeared. Maybe the clouds were too thick, but there was no lightning in sight.
The streets of the town are silent and uninhabited, and the people on both sides also turn off the lights and go to bed early.
It was pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers.
Ye Junsheng had already settled down in the inn and was about to take a hot bath, but he realized it and walked downstairs.
As soon as he came out, he saw the swordsman.
The darkness of the night turned invisible in the eyes, and there was no obstacle to sight at all.
Ye Junsheng paused and asked, "You came to me?"
The other party spoke: "Shushan Yan is not a hero." ”
Hearing this name, Ye Junsheng couldn't help but gasp. Although I had been mentally prepared for a while, I still felt uneasy when the truth came.
Shushan Yan Feixia, also known as "the first sword in the world", is the most talented swordsman in the past thousand years, perhaps it should be said that it is a sword fairy.
In the past, in Guyun Peak, it is said that on the mountain where Yan Feixia cut off a section of the top of the mountain, Ye Junsheng was also exposed to a trace of sword qi into his body, but fortunately he was defeated by the natal flying sword "Jiang Jinjiu".
It can be seen from this that Yan Feixia's supernatural ability has reached such a terrifying level.
After reporting his name, Yan Feixia suddenly turned around and walked towards the outside of the town.
Ye Junsheng's heart was bright. A slight groan, followed closely. Take a few steps. The mind moves, and the flying sword is out of the body. Combined with the body shape, condensed into a retreat.
Laugh at!
Speed up, to surpass each other.
Yan Feixia seemed to take a very ordinary step, but with each step, it seemed that he could shatter the void and cross countless paths. No more, no less, just to stay ahead.
Good skills.
Seeing this, Ye Junsheng knew that he could not be someone's opponent.
After a few moments, the two came to a hill outside the town. Yan Feixia stood still. turned around, stared at the Yingying sword that appeared in its original form and hovered above Ye Junsheng's head, and watched quietly.
After half a salary, he finally spoke: "This sword is good." ”
Ye Junsheng smiled bitterly: "But you don't want to see it born." ”
Yan Feixia shook his head: "You are wrong, whether you want it or not, it is not with us, but with you." ”
"Me?"
"Not bad, if your sword is sharp enough. It is impossible to be destroyed. ”
Ye Junsheng sneered: "But I am just one person, and you are a system that has existed for thousands of years, a force beyond the world." ”
Yan Feixia asked rhetorically: "You really have to be alone?"
Ye Junsheng was silent.
He was not alone. The law of the virtuous way, the three sword gangs. The will of the people in the world can be used. Use it properly. Invincible, enough to disrupt everything.
However. This road is difficult. It's so difficult that even he can't judge the extent.
It's just that a lot of things have been determined early on, and there has been no turning back. In any case, go on.
The wind was stronger, carrying a little bit of rain, and it hit the face, and it hurt slightly.
Yan Feixia said coldly: "If you want to return to Jingshi, this road will not be smooth." ”
Ye Junsheng's eyes narrowed: "I know, no, you appeared." ”
Yan Feixia said: "Your sword is still too weak, so I won't use the sword." I'm just coming to see you, that's all. ”
"Walk after you've seen it?"
Yan Feixia really walked away, leaving a sentence before leaving: "We will meet again." ”
Ye Junsheng touched his chin and thought about things: There are training through the ages, and supernatural powers cannot be chaotic. This is the one he relies on the most.
Warlocks became gods, and for thirty-three days, they had great powers, but they obeyed the laws very well.
No rules, no rules.
If there is no square circle, how can there be a way?
Therefore, at this point, you can rest assured, although the immortals of the thirty-three days are extremely reluctant to see themselves grow up and want to strangle them, they are afraid of being contaminated with cause and effect, which is far-reaching, and even immediately provokes a catastrophe to come, so they will not act openly.
If you can't open it, you will do it secretly.
Hidden moves are hard to guard against, but it's much better than facing an invincible opponent.
As for the present, the most important step is the imperial examination.
Virtuous cultivation, people in Hongchen, if you want to respond to all calls, be supported by 10,000 people, and absorb the infinite power of the people's hearts and opinions, then you must have extraordinary power and fame.
In the world of red dust, the only way to power is the imperial examination.
The imperial examination, the title of the gold list, embarking on a career of office, rising step by step, and holding great power, so as to benefit the people of Li and collect endless mental power......
This is the path of virtue that Ye Jun will take after his birthday, inheriting the hearts of the people and becoming gods.
It's a long road, and it's not easy to walk.
It is very difficult to take the first step as a foundation.
Fortunately, the dark clouds are cleared and the moon is bright, and all the contexts have been clearly displayed. Even though he is still in the game now, at least he has understood the routine and is no longer confused.
The rest is just persistence.
Smack!
There was a thunderclap and heavy rain poured down.
The flying sword seems to have spirituality, and it rotates flexibly, inspiring a circle of soft brilliance.
The aperture was like rippling water, melting all the rain that poured down, and nothing could fall on Ye Junsheng.
He stood silently, his thoughts still wandering:
In fact, there is no need for Yan Feixia to say, he knows that returning to Beijing this time is by no means as simple as when he came out, and the difficulties encountered will be unimaginable.
But he had to leave Beijing.
Leaving Beijing, not only to participate in the wedding of the second son of Ximen, but most importantly, to affect the trend of the situation and form an outlet.
People in Beijing are like trapped in a well, and it will be unfavorable to live for a long time. And the wind and clouds are changing, in all directions, closing and condensing, pouring down, and the situation is fierce.
Although Jingshi is good, at least for now, he can't always shrink into it and not come out. Otherwise, the initiative will be lost, and it will be difficult to move step by step, and it will be extremely passive in the future.
Therefore, in the name of participating in the wedding banquet, Ye Junsheng came out with his sister.
As soon as they came out, the wind rose with them, and the situation that had been encircled by the Beijing Division was able to change.
Where there are variables, there are opportunities.
Well, let's wait and see, how many cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods will jump out along the way. Let's give it a try, is this flying sword "going into wine" sharp enough?
The idea was clear, the situation was clear, and Ye Junsheng was in good spirits.
"Hey, no, I came out with Yan Feixia, and my sister was left alone in the town, will there be a problem?"
Thinking of this possibility, Ye Junsheng no longer hesitated. The flying sword turned into a light, wrapped itself in a body, and quickly returned to the town.
The rain was all over the sky, and the sword flew away, faintly even a few points faster. However, he borrowed the bonus power of Shui Dun, and his speed was increased.
"Not good!"
From afar, the eyes opened, and when I saw the town, a cloud was like a cover, and the breath was dark, which was an unlucky appearance. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please read it on m.qidian.com. )