Guangling was first built in ancient times. The bricks and tiles and beams are like old people, telling a period of evocative history. Confucian scholars often say that the people and styles of Jiangdong are enough to see here. ,
Guangling is divided into pieces by tributaries, with streets and roads, small bridges and flowing water, hidden charm, white walls with weeping willows, and wooden doors with copper rings. Time seems to be frozen here.
Jia Shui flows slowly through Guangling and connects the Dajiang River and Xiaonan Lake. It passes in front of the Taiping Tower, with buildings, boats and boats passing through it, and the spring breeze of green willows shades both sides of the bank.
In the Taiping Tower, many people from all walks of life tasted fresh and delicious delicacies, discussed the general trend of the world, and talked about the changes in the list of people in the world.
While they were foaming at the mouth, they looked out the window from time to time to enjoy the fresh and refreshing scenery. Under the willow tree, they saw a group of little ghosts holding wooden knives and swords, forming gangs and having a great time.
The leading child with pigtails in the sky, holding a wooden knife, looked seriously at his peers facing Jin Daiyu: Fighting but not fighting, retreating but not retreating, but why
I, Su Wuming, have always been intolerant of words. The kid wearing a jade pendant said proudly.
The kid with pigtails pointing up to the sky immediately pointed at the other person and said: "You lost last time because you were cheating. It's your turn to play the bad guy this time."
The little ghost wearing a jade pendant was about to cry, and he finally said with a flat mouth: Okay, okay, which bad guy do you think I should be
Haha, crying old man, you are so arrogant when you are about to die. A group of children laughed with their arms akimbo at the same time, and their arrogance was beyond words.
The kid wearing a jade pendant has his hands turned into claws and his face is gloomy: Look at my wronged soul for eighteen shots.
The kid with the braided hair raised his knife horizontally and said coldly:
You are already dead.
I, the mad swordsman Su Meng, said that I will only use one sword to kill you.
The people in the world who were watching their play burst into laughter. Seeing the dark clouds gathering and the drizzle about to fall, they shouted at the top of their lungs: If you don’t go home to take shelter from the rain, be careful Mr. Lu slaps your butts.
The child with braids pointing upwards pressed his thumb on his dimples and stuck out his tongue. He grimaced and replied in a sharp voice: "Don't make any noise, someone's cause and effect is about to be tried. Who in the world can block a knife?"
Haha, these kids were so fascinated by Mr. Shu’s story that the hero shook his head and laughed.
A drop of rain fell, seeming to indicate the coming patter. Dark clouds covered the sky and the sky became dark.
The children put away their wooden knives and swords, and were about to go back to their homes. Suddenly he felt something in his heart, as if something was pulling him. He turned his head and looked at the place where Jiashui entered the city. The heroes in the world were also attracted by the inexplicable opportunity and looked at it one after another.
A large ship was slowly approaching. With each step, the dark clouds dissipated, and a man in black clothes stood proudly on the bow of the ship, wearing a hero's scarf. The right hand holds a long knife with a strange shape like a wound. The whole person is brave and masculine but also reveals a bit of leisure. When he sees him coming, it is like seeing the merging of a world. It dispersed the dark clouds and took away the sunshine.
Crazy Knife Su Mengyou blurted out that he had met Meng Qi as a storyteller in the Taiping Tower.
The mad swordsman Su Meng, who had just killed the crying old man with one sword and captured the leader of the Golden Horde warriors surrounded by many strong men, arrived in Guangling.
The children, flushed with excitement, rushed to the shore. They rushed to witness the grace of Kuang Dao and think about his various heroic deeds.
He became a master when he was still the age of his elder brothers. Already among the top 30 in the land rankings, there is no such thing as a hero coming from a young age
The building boat sailed slowly by, Meng Qi posing, trying to make everyone in Guangling aware of his arrival and reach Duan Rui's ears.
He betrayed Wang Siyuan last time but it didn't work, so he must be unwilling to accept it. When the magician enters Ananda's Pure Land and the righteous path is at a loss, he may not think twice and look for him again.
Jia Shui was wide and flowed into the river. Meng Qi abandoned the boat and landed at the most prosperous street in Guangling, heading towards the Taiping Tower.
At this time, the tinkling sound of the piano came, as vast as distant mountains and as clear as flowing water.
During the induction, on the shore of the willows, the dawn wind and waves were blowing. Wang Siyuan was dressed in white, lighting the incense burner and playing the guqin. Behind him, the maid held the Sansi Sword.
Meng Qi smiled, walked over easily, sat down opposite Wang Siyuan casually, patted the trees on his left, and shouted: The river flows eastward.
The artistic conception and elegant atmosphere of playing the piano were immediately destroyed. Wang Siyuan stopped his hands, waiting for Meng Qi to stop his rough singing.
The familiar maid curled her lips, feeling that Kuang Dao was getting more and more indecent.
If you have nothing to do, please go to the Three Treasures Hall. If you have anything to say, just say it. Wang Siyuan had no mood swings and looked at Meng Qi with interest.
Meng Qi chuckled: I came here for the sake of the martial arts world and the prosperity of the human race.
Wang Siyuan listened calmly, without interrupting, and coughed twice from time to time.
Meng Qi was secretly disappointed. If it was Senior Brother Qi, he would definitely explain the key points cooperatively, so he lost his mood and said seriously: There are monsters lurking in Shaolin, who have turned into deacon monks in the courtyard. They were not discovered when the remnants of the magicians were strictly eliminated. And a certain person had seen monsters that transformed into human beings in Jiangdong, and there were really no flaws. Therefore, Mr. Lu and the Shaolin monks both suspected that the monsters had the secret method of transformation, and the Dharmakaya had to go all out to detect the secret method of transformation.
Your family has a long heritage, I wonder if you know anything about it
This was one of the reasons why Meng Qi came to Guangling, and it was also a good excuse to cover up another purpose.
It is rumored that the Ancient Demon Emperor once tried to eliminate the difference between humans and demons. Wang Siyuan clicks as far as possible.
I see. Meng Qi nodded slightly. Several experts planned to inform the various sects and aristocratic families to conduct strict investigations and communicate with each other in an effort to find a way to restrain this secret technique of transformation as soon as possible. I wonder if the Wang family would be willing to help.
As it should be. Wang Siyuan's face was still so pale. He covered his mouth and coughed a few times. It's time to tell you your true purpose.
Meng Qi clicked his tongue: I am already a master, I wonder if I can bargain with Tao
This is also one of the purposes.
Wang Siyuan glanced at Meng Qi, and suddenly smiled and said: Of course, it's okay. Most of them ask you to find a famous Taoist disciple to practice dual cultivation. It's very likely that he is one of Xuannv's escorts. If there is an entanglement between the two parties, things will be easier to do in the future.
Meng Qi's face stiffened. This was the last thing he wanted to do. If he had such an entanglement with Dao, who knew what the consequences would be, especially if Xuan Nu came to his aid, the Pingtian crown on his elder brother's head might become ugly. It's green, this must never be done
Apart from dual cultivation, all other matters can be discussed. Meng Qi was serious about Taoism. The Wang family had a long history and had many dealings with Taoism. He also asked Brother Siyuan to convey it on his behalf.
After what happened last time, Meng Qi believed that the stronghold of Lihua Island had been abandoned.
When did you call me brother Siyuan? Wang Siyuan raised his eyebrows and put his right hand into a fist against his mouth.
Meng Qi pretended to be humble: Once my own realm surpasses yours, there is no need to compete with each other in terms of momentum and spirit.
Wang Siyuan did not hide it deliberately, Meng Qi could tell that he had just entered the sixth heaven.
Facing this lazy and shameless guy, Wang Siyuan smiled instead of getting angry and calmly said: It's a pity that Duan Rui can't be found.
Meng Qi's heart skipped a beat, and his expression remained unchanged as he said: "Duan Rui practiced the Yi Jin Jing in reverse and became a demon. He wanted to get rid of it some time ago."
Ananda’s Pure Land. Wang Siyuan said four words calmly.
Meng Qi's thoughts turned and he said shamelessly: Brother Siyuan, why did you teach me
Duan Rui gave you a note before, saying that I had entered the Shimen. Ahem, now the list says that the magician sneaked into Ananda's Pure Land. How could I not have guessed that you were coming to find Duan Rui? Wang Siyuan still looks like a morbid person hiding madness , but a few days ago, someone kidnapped him, suspected to be a magician.
Meng Qi was a little disappointed, so he simply asked the person involved.
Wang Siyuan plucked the strings: I know you know the cause of death of my ancestor, who was one of the ancient saints. He once left a legacy saying that he would search for Ananda’s Pure Land and never return. I know you know that, so I’m waiting for you here.
I know Meng Qi said in surprise.
Don't know anything about this
A smile appeared on Wang Siyuan's pale face: I didn't know who it was at first, but after you used Zhan Yu to kill the crying old man, it became clear to me that there was no one else who destroyed the Ananda wood carving that day. The real Zhan Yu should have been then. Practice.
It was as if he had seen it with his own eyes. Meng Qi pondered for a moment and said: The ancestor of your family died due to Ananda's karma.
So that's it, that's it. Wang Siyuan's expression suddenly became crazy, and he seemed to have figured out a lot of things.
Meng Qi was so curious that he was very concerned about Ananda's affairs.
Wang Siyuan stopped his smile like all hateful villains and stood up slowly: You will know in the future.
As for the seal of Shimen, although Duan Rui was kidnapped, I have secretly asked the death row prisoner to practice the Yi Jin Jing he told me. It will be useful in a year or two.
Wherever you go, I will deliver the message for you.
After saying this, he turned around and left.
Meng Qi clenched his fist and wanted to beat him up, but Wang Siyuan's father had died of illness and he inherited the position of head of the family and took charge of Luo Shu, the peerless magic weapon.
A ray of sunlight shines into the dim room, and the woman's greasy fragrance and the man's sweat interweave into an indescribable smell.
There was a figure lying under the window, watching the rising sun indifferently, when a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears:
A temporary mission to prevent Su Meng, the Crazy Sword, from comprehending the Overlord's Absolute Sword. Success will reward him with a reincarnation talisman, and failure will deduct three items from him. . .
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