The beauty of April in the world is over, and the peach blossoms in mountain temples are beginning to bloom. But in Guangling, Jiangdong, at the end of April, the colors are still colorful, the fragrances compete with each other, and the whole city is leisurely. f,
Since the rise of the Wang family, this famous city has basically not suffered from the disasters of swords, water and fire. It can be called the city with the longest heritage today. Many streets still have rough-style stone objects from the Emperor's reign, and have experienced changes in architectural styles since the Middle Ages. The irrefutable evidence, wandering among them, often crosses an era in a few steps.
People in Guangling are often proud of this. When entertaining guests, they will point to an object at random and tell their history in detail. Every brick, every tile, every seemingly ordinary and old thing here may have something that makes people's eyes open. The history and background are jaw-dropping, and the names of great figures such as the Human Emperor, the Holy Emperor, the Overlord, and the ancient saints pop up from nowhere.
If there is a place where the city is in the painting and the painting is in the city, then Guangling is where the city is in the ancient books. The ancient books are in the city, and the rich and heavy historical atmosphere is rushing towards you.
Even though she didn't know much about the history of the human race, Yuan Yang, a girl from southern Xinjiang, had a similar feeling after entering Guangling City. She felt that the characters and their appearance were different from what she had seen before, so she subconsciously calmed her mind and looked around with dizzying eyes.
She has successfully lost weight, has a slender and graceful figure, and has snow-white skin. Her red dress is divided into two parts, revealing a flat belly, and her belly button is inlaid with a red ruby. She shows a style that is not unlike that of the Central Plains, attracting many people to peek in secret.
Yuan Yang is disgusted and proud of the lewd people everywhere.
She had the red birthmark eliminated through the Six Paths, and she no longer had a yin-yang face. Her appearance was pretty and quite gorgeous. Although her forehead was still a bit broad, it complemented her face shape and eyes.
After looking at the sky and calculating the agreed time, Yuan Yang strolled towards the Taiping Tower.
A Yang had just approached the most famous restaurant in Guangling. Yuan Yang heard a familiar voice and looked up, only to see the handsome and charming Weng Lingyu wearing a light green dress, standing under the eaves opposite the restaurant.
She was born in a small town in Jiangdong. She was closer to Guangling than any of her companions, and she was considered a half-landowner.
Ayu Yuanyang raised her hand, her face full of joy of meeting an old friend in a foreign country, and walked over quickly.
The two girls met and chatted non-stop. Fortunately, they were both people in the world who had experienced danger. He did not relax his guard against the surroundings.
Ayu, when did you arrive? Yuan Yang asked with concern.
Weng Lingyu smiled and said: I went out a month ago and came to Guangling for fun. It has been five days and I have been waiting for you here every day.
Your father and mother didn't stop you. Yuan Yang opened his eyes wide.
Weng Lingyu pursed her lips: I have all four senses, and I am considered outstanding in my family. What can they do to stop me
When she said this, Yuan Yang noticed that there seemed to be an indescribable radiance on her face, making her so delicate that she was too beautiful to look at.
This is the light of confidence that you can take charge of your own life. It is the liberation of being oneself first, and being a daughter, junior, wife and mother second.
Weng Lingyu often listened to his father, a bodyguard, talk about things in various places in Jiangdong. He is full of yearning for the outside world and does not want to be trapped in a small town for the rest of his life, with no hope of getting haircut and getting married. Give birth to a child, watch the child grow up, and worry about him or her getting married. Until old age and death.
Originally, with her talent and family martial arts, there was no way to escape from this kind of life, but when she met the Six Paths, danger brought opportunities. Now she can go out and travel whenever she wants. Without her approval, her parents can't Mention it again that she has the final say.
Yuan Yang was stunned for a moment, then smiled brightly and said: That's how it should be
They looked at each other and saw the other's hidden confidence, the confidence they lacked in the past.
And self-confidence will make people have a different kind of charm
Okay, let's go to Taipinglou. This is one of the most famous restaurants in Jiangdong. The dishes are exquisite and light and delicious. Weng Lingyu led Yuan Yang into the restaurant and said with a smile, "Although this may not be to your taste, it's not bad to have a meal once in a while."
Yuan Yang nodded lightly, looked at the waiter who came to meet him, and said happily: Give us the best private room.
She has a cheerful personality and is generous with her actions. She is in a good mood after meeting her companions and will choose the best and most expensive option without hesitation.
The waiter suddenly frowned: "You two girls, the best private room in our Taiping Building is the courtyard at the back. It has been reserved by Mr. Wang. Please make a new choice."
The eldest son, Prince Wang, calculated all the lives of the people. Prince Weng Lingyu's expression changed slightly and he blurted out.
Yuan Yang had heard the Southern Wilderness warriors discuss the people list, and he had some impression of this name. He remembered that it was in the top of the people list in the past, and it had already become an outdoor scene. Guangling was the location of their ancestral home.
The waiter lowered his voice and replied: Exactly.
Prince Wang, a strong man on location, appeared in the Taiping Tower. Weng Lingyu frowned slightly, her thoughts fluctuating. Is this a coincidence
I don’t know whether the senior is a descendant of the Wang family in Jiangdong or the eldest son of Wang.
Yuan Yang didn't notice her abnormality, and he was not a domineering person. Since the courtyard has been decided, let's choose again.
In fact, the courtyard is not that good. She can't hear the rumors. The lobby is too chaotic and not safe enough. She murmured to herself for a while, and finally asked for a private room on the second floor. She can see the lobby on the first floor, hear them talking, and get useful information from it.
After entering the private room, the window was half open, revealing the scene in the lobby. Yuan Yang and Weng Lingyu noticed at first sight a young man in green shirt. He had a handsome face and a leisurely posture. He was sitting alone behind the square table in the center, in front of him. There is a pot of tea and a piece of wood, surrounded by many heroes and idlers. He seems to be a storyteller.
He was holding the tea cup, and the hands holding the cup lid were not white enough, nor strong enough, but the joints were clear, slender and steady, and there was no tremor in every move. The same was true for serving tea, and the same was true for killing people.
The Central Plains is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon. Yuan Yang sighed with emotion, even a storyteller has good abilities.
She seemed to be able to feel the terrifying power hidden in those hands.
Just as Weng Lingyu was about to speak, he suddenly saw the storyteller pick up the wake wood and pat it. He was immediately shocked by the sound.
It is said that the magician Han Guang turned into the Shaolin abbot Kong Wen and the divine monk with the secret technique of concealing the sky. He wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of Chuyang Zhenxian Chong and the Taoist to snatch the master plan of the Tathagata God's palm, and secretly assassinated him, and his ally Peacock Demon King also He was ready to go, pretending to deal with the great Asura, waiting for the opportunity to attack from a flank. The young man in green shirt said loudly.
Weng Lingyu and Yuan Yang were stunned for a moment, and then looked very interested. More than a month ago, the masters of various Dharma bodies competed for the master plan of the Tathagata God's Palm, which caused a sensation in the entire martial arts world. It’s eye-catching, who doesn’t want to know the details
However, those who are qualified to participate in the competition are all big shots, and they will not talk nonsense. They can only give a few words to the disciples, and then a few words are leaked, letting people know that Taoist Chonghe has mastered the supreme skill of Chunyang Sect, which is the transformation of three pure states with one qi. The monk Kongwen in the Western Regions was played by the magician Han Guang. Su Meng, the mad swordsman, had great luck. He succeeded in picking up the missing piece when passing by, but he lost it again. The mysterious Lanke Temple intervened and settled the dispute.
They are just fragments of words, and the causes and consequences and details hidden in each sentence are countless, which makes people even more curious. However, the specific process is nowhere to be known, and can only be glimpsed from the changes in the Tianbang.
But at this time, the storyteller was telling the details of the war
Regardless of whether it is true or false, heroes in the world are always willing to listen to it as a source of conversation. It's hard to say that I've been fooled.
Yuan Yang and Weng Lingyu held their breath and listened intently to see if the storyteller could tell the story of Chou Yin Mao.
Young Master Qingshan continued: What kind of person is Ke Chonghe Taoist? He has been famous for more than two hundred years. He has crossed more bridges than Han Guang. He had already sensed the clues from his language and demeanor, but he was just pretending not to know, until Han Guang suddenly appeared in the form of Emperor Yan Mo and attacked him with a sneak attack. Then he suddenly got into trouble, pushed the Taoist crown, and rushed into the immortal energy. Transformed into the Three Pure Ones, Han Guang and the Peacock Demon King Taili fell into a trap and were surrounded and killed by a four-sword formation.
This sword formation has the power to destroy the heaven and the earth. Originally, four Dharmakayas had to be assembled to deploy it, but Taoist Chonghe managed to complete it on his own, killing Han Guang and Taili so hard that they left their helmets and armor behind and were in such a state of embarrassment. He has superhuman strength, so after this battle, the Six Doors ranked him first on the Heavenly Ranking.
However, the power of the peerless magic weapon is not trivial. Taoist Shoujing used the Time Sword to briefly suppress the White Tiger Demon King. Gurdo may not necessarily lose when he meets Taoist Chonghe who showed his true strength, but the two have not yet had a new round of fighting. Currently he can only settle for second place.
In the body of Emperor Yama, he set up the formation all by himself, and the Time Knife suppressed the White Tiger Demon King. The explosive news made everyone look at each other in shock, not knowing how to react.
Getting back to the subject, Han Guang is not an easy person. At the moment of his death, he reveals another identity. It turns out that he is the mythical Emperor of Heaven. The young master in green shirt is fascinated by the talk, and his eyebrows are dancing. Then he slaps Xingmu, and he uses the sword of time to interpret the story of Emperor of Heaven walking through time. Then, he used the hand of Yama to perform the Six Ways of Destruction, which finally caused a flaw in the sword formation. Then he used up all the secret treasures and escaped with Tai Liyuan, who was restrained by the sword formation.
Based on the strength, scheming, and city he showed, the evaluation of being ranked sixth on the Six Gates Heavenly Ranking is quite accurate. But purely based on his strength, if Kong Wen Shen Monk had not fallen into the trap, he would have been besieged by him and Taili, and would have been trapped again. The formation is indeed stronger than him, so although the ranking has dropped, there is still fifth place. Of course, it is temporarily unknown how much strength Kongwen Divine Monk has left after escaping from the trap, but if there is a chance to understand the master plan of the Divine Palm, I believe he is A blessing in disguise.
As for Taili, as a demon clan, he is not included in the Heavenly Ranking, but the five-color divine palm is mysterious. As long as he is not restrained, the top five on the Heavenly Ranking can all fight.
Yuan Yang and others were stunned for a moment. It no longer felt like they were listening to a book.
Mr. Qingshan's explanation was detailed and logical, and all kinds of breaking news were jaw-dropping and unbelievable, as if it was a reenactment of that war.
However, how can a seemingly expert storyteller be able to watch the battles of Dharmakaya or Divine Weapon-level figures
If he were just making up stories, he would definitely be the leading storyteller.
Haha, I was almost fooled by you. What about the Emperor of Yama, what about the magician being the Emperor of Heaven, what about the Peacock Demon King teaming up with the magician to trap Kong Wen, the divine monk, and then pretending to be his identity to go to the Western Regions. It’s so fake that it can’t be more fake. It was unreasonable, even the story was full of loopholes. The tall and arrogant hero reacted and laughed.
Everyone has woken up. No matter how hard he listens to a story, it suddenly sounds like it’s true, which shocks him out of his wits.
There was a storyteller in front of them, and they were not tall people. They were either laughing or laughing at themselves, and they all returned to the original work.
But the young man in green shirt didn't think so, he played with the teacup, closed his eyes and smiled while sipping the tea.
Yuan Yang and Weng Lingyu looked at each other and smiled at the same time.
Although it is a story, it is interesting enough that I really want to know the follow-up. Yuan Yang smiled unconcernedly.
Weng Lingyu nodded slightly and agreed with Yuan Yang's proposal. Just as the two were about to get up and reward them, they suddenly saw a middle-aged man who looked like a butler walking into the lobby.
Suddenly, there was silence in the lobby, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Because this housekeeper is one of the housekeepers of the Wang family in Jiangdong, and he is not in charge
After Weng Lingyu recognized the other party's identity from his waistband and other items, he signaled Yuan Yang to wait a moment, secretly wondering what the Wang family's butler was doing in the lobby.
Under the gazes, Wang's housekeeper walked up to the storyteller, bowed, and said without being humble or overbearing:
My young master invited Mr. Su to meet him in the backyard.
Your young master, Mr. Qingshan, raised his eyebrows.
My young master once discussed swordsmanship with Mr. Su in Beppu, Dongyang. The butler nodded.
The young man in green shirt smiled and said: "It turns out to be Mr. Wang. I haven't seen him for a long time. We met by chance. I was not very happy."
After saying this, he got up and followed the housekeeper.
Isn’t it that Mr. Wang just wants to wipe out all the people? Wang Siyuan
The storyteller discussed swordsmanship with him in Beppu, Dongyang
Su surname
Isn’t it the Crazy Sword Su Meng
Those newcomers to the location who can still get the master plan of the divine palm in the competition among a group of Dharmakaya-level experts
Although he didn't succeed in the end, he was a legendary figure who could understand the general outline and escape unscathed.
He's pretending to be a storyteller here
Everyone in the lobby opened their eyes wide and their breathing became rapid, but no one spoke.
The same is true for Yuan Yang and Weng Lingyu. They never expected that the previous storyteller would be Su Meng, the mad swordsman who had become famous all over the world in recent years. He had experienced four tribulations and reached heaven in one step.
Since it is Su Meng, the Crazy Swordsman, then the story he told before
Everyone was stunned for a moment, trying their best to recall the details just now
In a quiet courtyard, Wang Siyuan, whose face was whiter than his clothes, was looking at the chessboard intently.
When Meng Qi came in, he raised his head slightly and said: It's really fun.
He was referring to Meng Qi pretending to be a storyteller.
Meng Qi sat down with his horse and golden sword, and said with a chuckle: "In life, you don't have to worry about many things. Just do whatever you want, and you will be free."
Wang Siyuan just started talking and did not dwell on the matter. Instead, he said: No wonder I have put so much effort into this, so I can meet you.
Tsk, it is worthy of counting all the people, this can also be elaborated and deduced. Meng Qi said with a half-smile, so he arranged the formation in advance to isolate this place from the outside world so that no sound or movement could leak out.
Wang Siyuan nodded lightly: Some things are not convenient for others to know.
Meng Qi said with a smile: Brother Wang, since you are so good at calculating, I wonder if you can calculate anything.
Wang Siyuan was slightly startled: What's the matter
Meng Qi's smile instantly became bright: I suddenly have a sudden passion and want to beat you up.
As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves. . .
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