Gate of God

Chapter 120: The secret of the mountain and river map

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The feeling at that moment was very strange. It felt like the constraints on my body suddenly disappeared, or in other words, not all of them disappeared, but part of them disappeared. n∈,

Has the effect of the mountains and rivers realm weakened

When he felt happy, Fang Zhengzheng suddenly felt a mountain of pressure pressing down on him.

Moreover, it is even more powerful than before.

It hasn’t weakened…

Is it an illusion? But that shouldn't be the case. He had indeed taken a step forward just now.

Before Fang Zhengyi had time to think about it, several fiery red half-moons attacked again. He was so frightened that he could only keep swinging his sword, and then used four times the number of Yan Xiu to resist.

"Boom boom boom..."

After a series of air waves hit him, Fang Zhengzheng was shocked and took a few steps back.

A trace of sadness welled up in my heart again.

At this moment, his body suddenly took a few steps back, and that wonderful feeling came over again, more clearly than the previous fuzzy feeling.

has a problem!

Fang Zhengzheng could almost confirm that the pressure on him had been relieved a little in the moment just now. Although it was not much, it was really relieved.

As soon as I felt happy, the pressure suddenly increased again.

Fang Zhengzheng's heart was really broken...

Can you still have fun playing? !

Wait, something doesn’t seem right! The feeling just now must be real, so what is the problem? It definitely has nothing to do with Yan Xiu. Is that... a state of mind

Sadness, reduced stress.

Happy, stressed? !

Fang Zhengzheng's eyes suddenly lit up, yes, that's it...

But why is this happening? Where can I go to find any sadness

Fang Zhengzheng was a little confused. Although he found a method, he firmly believed that this method must be based on reasons and not be judged out of thin air.

Then, this secret must be contained in the mountain and river map.

Mountain and river map…

Generally speaking, no one will fight against each other. He came to pay attention to the shadow projected by the light spots around him, but Fang Zhengzheng was looking at it very seriously at this moment.

Start with a mountain, a water, a grass, or a tree in the surrounding shadows, and observe them carefully.

Then he discovered a problem...

This seems to be an ink painting, because... The color of the mountain is actually not green, but inky black, which is often used in ink-style paintings.

Not surprising.

However, Fang Zhengzheng just felt strange.

Since the purpose is to blend this projected shadow with the real space, why should the color of the mountain be painted inky black? Wouldn't it be easier to match the real environment with rich green

When you think about it...

Fang Zhengzheng's eyes suddenly widened, and he was filled with great shock.

"This is not a picture of mountains and rivers at all!"

The mountain is an ink-colored mountain, and that is the woman's black hair. The river is a silvery river, just like a woman's white hair dyed with frost. The blue hair is dyed into white hair, and I am waiting for you to paint!

What this painting depicts is the Yan family’s ancestor’s deep longing for the woman.

Mountains and rivers are women, women are mountains and rivers...

Since ancient times, passion has been a hero. The ancestors of the Yan family did not want the country but beauty! A truly infatuated man, actually. Integrating the portrait of a woman with the mountains and rivers, I get it, I get it!

Fang Zhengzheng's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Recalling Yan Xiu's expression when he used the Mountain and River Universe Fan in his mind, he suddenly understood the power of the Mountain and River Picture. It is inspired by sadness.

if so…

The more I resist and give up, the greater the pressure on me becomes.

Wrong, wrong from the beginning, not to abandon, but to absorb, completely absorb this sad emotion, and integrate my heart with the mountain and river map.

As soon as he thought of it, Fang Zhengzheng decided to let himself feel sad. However, being sad for no reason was really stressful...

I can only borrow some props to use.

"Ask the world, what is love, and teach us the promise of life and death?"

"We are traveling all over the world, and the old wing has experienced the cold and heat several times."

"Happiness is fun, parting is painful, and there are even more idiotic children."

Fang Zhengzheng's voice sounded on the ring.

This made the candidates around them a little confused.

"What is Fang Zhengzheng doing? Are you still in the mood to recite poetry at this time?!"

"I guess I gave up in advance..."

"It seems that he has given up, but why is he chanting this poem? He... seems to be only fifteen years old, right?"

The candidates were talking a lot, and the invigilators on the referee's bench were also a little confused.

However, after Yan Xiu heard Fang Zhengzheng's poem, his expression suddenly changed. His eyes were inexplicably surprised, and he looked at Fang Zhengyi with disbelief.

Fang Zhengzheng was feeling sentimental at the moment, trying to integrate himself with the mountain and river map as much as possible.

He didn't notice Yan Xiu's gaze at all, and just shook his head secretly. After a while, he squeezed out a tear and began to enter the sad role.

Just as he expected.

As the sadness became heavier and heavier, the pressure on his body became less and less, and it felt as if the Mountains and Rivers Diagram had heard his voice.

This spirituality is really incredible.

As the pressure on his body became less and less, Fang Zhengzheng wanted to shout happily, "I finally broke the mountain and river map," but he couldn't shout, and he couldn't let such happy emotions arise.

because…

Once you are happy, you will probably be back to where you started.

It was quite uncomfortable, but in order to win, Fang Zhengzheng could only endure it.

After a while, feeling the pressure on his body that had almost disappeared, Fang Zhengzheng raised his head and looked at Yan Xiu with a sad face.

Yan Xiu had stopped moving at this moment.

She was looking at him closely, completely unwilling to believe the scene in front of her...

"Here we come!" Fang Zhengzheng shouted hoarsely, thinking of a peak figure in martial arts in his previous life. He could create a set of sad moves when he was sad.

Well, today I will take advantage of the sadness to make a set of sad swords to see their power.

When a thought moves, people also move.

His body was like electricity, and his speed reached the extreme in an instant.

soon. It was so fast that the surrounding candidates and the invigilators at the judges' table were unable to react.

"How could it be so fast?!"

“What about the heavy pressure of the Mountain and River Picture?”

Each candidate and the invigilators showed shocked expressions at the same time.

At this moment, Fang Zhengzheng had already arrived at Yan Xiu's side, waving the white jade soft sword crazily in his hand, and white rays of light burst out like a mountain torrent.

Yan Xiu was surprised, but he still retreated subconsciously.

Feng Yingbu shot up a series of afterimages.

However, Fang Zhengzheng obviously had no intention of letting Yan Xiu go. He couldn't keep this kind of sad mood forever, otherwise he would really be sad to death.

Therefore, he must quickly resolve the battle while he is sad enough.

He doesn't care about any moves or not.

It's just a dogged fight, trying your best.

If you really look at it from the perspective of an outsider, what Fang Zhengzheng is wielding now is definitely not a dim sword, but a veritable crazy swordsmanship...

"I'll slash, slash, slash..." Fang Zhengzheng chased while waving his sword crazily.

The bright moon in the sky became brighter and brighter, and there were even streaks of white light falling from the sky. Shine in the ring.

But look back at that red sun.

But it seemed that the bright moon had borrowed too much light and became a little dim.

"Bang!"

Finally, Yan Xiu received a solid blow from Fang Zhengyi on the chest, and his body flew backwards, then fell onto the ring. However, as soon as he fell, Yan Xiu immediately bounced back up.

There was some surprise in his expression.

He wanted to say something. But in the end not a word was uttered.

However, he did not retreat. Instead, he attacked Fang Zhengzheng crazily.

The red sun burst out with its final light.

And the bright moon is getting brighter and brighter.

One red, one white, countless rays of light intertwined together, like the alternation between the sun, moon and stars. Such a scene is undoubtedly shocking. At the very least, all the candidates, as well as the invigilators, were completely stunned.

"The Mansion Examination... Is this really still a Mansion Examination?!"

No one will regard such a duel as a government examination again. Because even the imperial examination was far from as brutal as it is now.

On the arena, countless afterimages gathered together.

After a fierce collision.

The afterimage dissipated, and two figures stood in a corner of the ring.

Yan Xiu's armor was now in tatters, with streaks of blood on it. His hair looked a little messy. Sweat was pouring down his forehead. His chest was rising and falling rapidly, and he was breathing heavily.

For the disciples of the Yan family, they were forced to the point where they could not even control their breathing.

It's obviously almost the end.

On the other hand, Fang Zhengzheng's situation was not too good either. There were broken scratches on his armor, his arms and thighs were also stained with blood, his hair was also messy on his shoulders, and his face was covered with water drops.

I don't know if it was sweat or tears.

Compete, compete…

It’s really a competition to see who gets tired first!

Fang Zhengzheng understood this sentence more and more. If this continues, it will be a lose-lose situation for both sides.

"I... have... tried my best!" Yan Xiu's tone was a little breathy, but his expression showed true sincerity and friendship between friends, as if he was telling Fang Zhengyi that he no longer had any reservations.

"I... I'm still a little short. In fact, I still have one trick that's useless!" Fang Zhengzheng was also panting heavily, still maintaining a sad look on his face.

"Between friends, be sincere! If you have a trick... just use it!" Yan Xiu tightened the Shanhe Qiankun Fan in his hand, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he was quickly relieved.

He believed in Fang Zhengzheng. As long as Fang Zhengzheng said there was something, then it would definitely be there.

"I guess it will hurt... hurt you." Fang Zhengzheng shook his head gently.

"You are not afraid of getting hurt. How can I, a man from the Yan family, be afraid of bloodshed?!" Yan Xiu's expression suddenly became extremely serious at this moment.

"Then... you should keep an eye on it!" Fang Zhengzheng said as soon as he finished speaking.

The entire arena suddenly erupted with an extremely dazzling white light, like the brightest star among thousands of galaxies.

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