The county magistrate has no time to save the world

Chapter 116

"If your breath enters the dantian, no matter what it is, it will rush into the body immediately, the blood will flow backwards, and the body will burst to death!"

These words resounded in Zheng Nian's mind over and over again.

Swallowing his saliva, he always felt the sound of alarms flashing in his mind in a trance.

The scariest thing in the world is fear.

Because people can't help but ponder.

After thinking about it, Zheng Nian was in a bad mood.

"Now... what should I do?" Zheng Nian looked at Grandma Huang.

"There is no way, your heart is directly connected to the Emperor Sanyuan's vein. If any of your blood is touched, it may lead to your death. Now... there is no way." Grandma Huang looked at Zheng Nian.

"What kind of exercise is this that has such an effect." Zheng Nian didn't expect it either.

Grandma Huang shook her head, "I don't know, but self-abandoning Qi is tantamount to suicide. You can only bite the bullet and practice."

Zheng Nian nodded blankly.

After a long time, the two came back from the front yard.

What happened to Zheng Nian was a foregone conclusion.

The two were discussing about Tong'er.

"My suggestion is Confucianism and Taoism." Grandma Huang said, "Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism are three schools of thought. Taoism emphasizes Qi, Buddhism emphasizes law, and Confucianism emphasizes luck. Among them, Qi and law lead to the same goal. Although there are differences, they are not above gathering Qi. Confucianism, on the other hand, takes the body as the nourishment, takes the luck as the heart, pays attention to people-oriented, and benevolence takes the lead.”

Zheng Nian nodded, "I'll go talk to him."

Calling Tong'er over, the little boy was having a great time wearing the padded jacket his mother brought.

"Master!" Tong'er said obediently.

"Do you like reading?" Zheng Nian asked.

"But I want to learn martial arts." Tong'er said unwillingly.

"Do you like Confucianism?" Zheng Nian asked, "Confucian scholars are also very powerful, but they generally need to read books."

Tong'er was at a loss when he heard it. He really didn't understand why he had to read a book to become stronger, so he just nodded, "If you can become stronger, it's fine! I'll listen to the master!"

"it is good."

Zheng Nian straightened up, and Grandma Huang came over and asked, "Do you know any great scholars?"

"The Confucian scholars know some, maybe they will sell my face, the great Confucian...no...have never heard of it." Zheng Nian shook his head, and then said with a smile, "Grandma, do you know someone? "

"I don't know anyone, but I know that there is a great Confucian who is accepting disciples, and only one student is accepted. This child is naturally intelligent, so you can try it." Grandma Huang said.

"Is it in the capital?" Zheng Nian asked.

"Yes, it's in the capital, and it's in the outer city. I'll give you the address, and you can find it." Grandma Huang said.

Zheng Nian patted Tong'er, "Thank you, Grandma Huang?"

Tong'er took out a deformed candy, "Grandma, this is for you to eat."

Seeing this scene, Grandma Huang suddenly changed her face and said angrily, "What candy! What kind of candy!"

After the voice fell, he turned and left without looking back.

Zheng Nian looked at Tong'er blankly, "Is your sugar poisonous?"

"How come?" Tong'er brought it in front of Zheng Nian.

Zheng Nian quickly dodged.

Tong'er threw the candy into his mouth, "Huh? It's all right. My lord is so strange."

……

Three watch days.

The soldiers on night watch passed by the watchmen, and the sound of the gong echoed in the alleys of Minfang.

Fu Yuhuan walked slowly, and walked slowly through the alley to a river.

There are not many rivers in the capital. There was originally a river in the inner courtyard of the imperial palace, but due to various safety considerations, the river was diverted into two. The first became a moat. out the west gate of the city.

This one is another tributary after the diversion of the river in the palace courtyard, named Sanming River.

The Sanming River is very long, running through the inner city and the outer city, exiting as a tributary of the moat, passing through the capital mightily, and exiting from the north gate.

There is a silver pillar floating every few feet in the river. The specific function is to ensure the safety of water in the inner city. If someone poisons the river, this pillar will turn black.

After the inner city comes out, there is the city wall. The huge city wall separates the inside and outside of the capital, and there is a dedicated river for the Sanming River to pass through.

At this moment, Fu Yuhuan was standing here.

Behind the city wall not far away is Tiangang Mansion.

There was no one left or right, standing on the river and looking in, Fu Yuhuan saw himself.

He hadn't seen his face for a long time, it was still so thin, no different from the one in his memory.

Every time I saw this face, it meant that there was water to drink.

He seldom drank water. In the days of wilderness, water was more precious than anything else.

The amount of water his mother could bring him was not much. At that time, he would pray for heavy rain and snow every day, because only the gift from heaven could save him from experiencing thirsty days.

Now he no longer has to worry about drinking water. He can drink a full tank of water every day in the Chang'an County Government.

It's not that he needs to drink so much water, but that he thinks that as long as he is full, mother will not be thirsty.

At least that's what my mother told him.

A thin layer of ice formed on the surface of Sanming Lake, and the sound of breaking the ice was loud enough to startle Tiangang Mansion, which was only separated by a wall.

Fu Yuhuan is a very cautious person. Since Zheng Nian said that this matter must be kept secret, he would not rush to startle the snake. If there is a prison under Sanming Lake, Tiangang Mansion definitely does not want others to know.

At this moment, Fu Yuhuan turned his head abruptly.

A figure appeared behind him at some unknown time.

It is a black knife.

A young man with fair skin.

Liu Yunzhou.

His knife still stands out even now, it seems blacker than night.

Liu Yunzhou clasped his hands in front of him, and looked at Fu Yuhuan playfully, "I'm curious, why are you here?"

Fu Yuhuan didn't speak, turned around and was about to leave.

"You are at the seventh rank." Liu Yunzhou said again.

Fu Yuhuan's footsteps did not stop, and he walked into the distance.

"Luo Shen definitely deserves to be the number one qi method in the world." Liu Yunzhou smiled confidently.

This time, Fu Yuhuan stopped and looked back, "You know Luoshen Jue."

"No one knows that the uniqueness of the Luoshen Art is what everyone wants to know, and its power is also what everyone wants to have."

Liu Yunzhou's face was calm, and he continued: "The Kunlun Patriarch, who looked down on all the heroes in the wild back then, softened Xuan Qi Liuxu Gong and Tai Chi Yin-Yang Art, took the essence and discarded the dross, and wrote two books of Luoshenjue, recording them separately. Combining the Luo of martial arts and the two gods of immortality."

Fu Yuhuan listened silently without changing his face.

"This is the first time in the whole world that someone softened the two techniques of martial arts and immortality, so overnight, Luoshenjue became the hottest art in the world, and the founder of Kunlun also became the number one in the world with Luoshenjue."

"At that time, he defended Kunlun on Kunlun Mountain with his own strength, beheading four third-rank powerhouses for three days and three nights."

Liu Yunzhou sat by the lake, took a deep breath, looked at the sky and said, "There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that he is the closest person to the second rank."

Fu Yuhuan stared at him intently.

"Later, An Wenyue used a large army to force Kunlun to hand over the Luoshenjue. Kunlun's 40 disciples resisted desperately, but they lost to [-] cavalry and smashed through the mountain gate with a force of destruction. And An Wenyue's four holy martial arts are all at the third rank Strength, one step two grades."

Fu Yuhuan clenched her hands tightly.

"No one knows what happened in that battle, but they know that the middle of Kunlun Mountain was broken, and the four great holy martial realms were buried on the top of Kunlun Mountain with the ancestors. Only half of the Luoshen Art fell into An Wenyue's hands, and the other half disappeared. "

Liu Yunzhou pointed at Fu Yuhuan and said, "I never thought that you would dare to come to the capital."

"Why don't I dare?" Fu Yuhuan said.

"If you find a cave, cultivate painstakingly to the level of the old ancestor, and when you leave the mountain, An Wenyue is still alive, and you go to the imperial city to take revenge, I will consider you a man."

Liu Yunzhou smiled, "But now, you are only a seventh-rank, and you rush to die, it's really stupid and ridiculous. You should be glad that Jin Yiwei who met you in the villa has never seen Luoshen Jue, otherwise it's not just you, Your master was also killed by you."

Fu Yuhuan stared at Liu Yunzhou in a daze, but couldn't say a word.

"But I don't blame you. It's really difficult to understand the human heart. You have never dealt with people before." Liu Yunzhou shook his head.

"What do you want to say?" Fu Yuhuan said.

"This place is not suitable for you, let's go." Liu Yunzhou said, "Leave the capital and go to the wilderness that belongs to you. If you want revenge, you must at least practice Luoshenjue completely and stop making useless sacrifices."

"What does it have to do with you?" Fu Yuhuan said lightly.

"I like listening to operas very much." Liu Yunzhou's eyes flickered, "but I never listen to tragedies. I like listening to comedies, but later I found out that opera singers don't sing comedies at all. So I have to look around for a comedy. "

"Then go find it." Fu Yuhuan said.

"After searching for a long time, I suddenly realized that the cost of finding something in this world is much higher than the cost of changing it." Liu Yunzhou turned his head and looked, "So I changed my mind, I don't plan to look for it, but It’s about changing, changing things that I think can be changed.”

"You can't change it." Fu Yuhuan said.

"I can." Liu Yunzhou stood up.

Fu Yuhuan turned around to leave.

"You don't need the martial arts of Luoshenjue, and I don't need the immortal way of Luoshenjue. Let's compete." Liu Yunzhou grinned.

Fu Yuhuan suddenly turned around and looked at Liu Yunzhou with a ferocious expression, "You are from An Wenyue!"

"I remember you have a habit. You never use weapons. Once you defeat someone, you will use his weapons, right?" Liu Yunzhou asked.

"Yes." Fu Yuhuan said.

"Okay, ten miles slope in the eastern suburb outside the city tomorrow." Liu Yunzhou said, "As for whether I belong to An Wenyue, you will know tomorrow."

Fu Yuhuan didn't know what he wanted to do at all, so he immediately grabbed it.

Liu Yunzhou just left a meaningful smile, turned around, and hid in the darkness of the inner city.

At this moment, Fu Yuhuan could feel his heart beating very fast, like a bell ringing in a temple. He stared at the place where Liu Yunzhou disappeared in the darkness.

A familiar face appeared in the sky.

The cold wind seemed to freeze his blood, but Fu Yuhuan remained unmoved, turned around slowly, and walked towards the Yamen.

(End of this chapter)