Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Chapter 695 Maybe It's A Harmonious Day

"What are you going to do?" Ji Wuxia asked softly.

Lin Chongyang said: "Just as Master said, please select a good and auspicious day for the elders to do the marriage first."

From the moment it happened, he made a decision.

At this point, some things will become more and more troublesome, so it is better to simply solve them.

Ji Wuxia hesitated: "Then your plan..."

Originally, the two of them had made a plan before, and waited until Lin Chongyang officially resigned to deal with private affairs. Theoretically speaking, there was no problem with the two's self-control. However, the plan could not keep up with the changes.

Looking back now, with someone's character, that plan must need to be adjusted.

It's just that there will be some differences between sooner and later.

Although she has never witnessed the scene of his fighting with her own eyes, she can somewhat guess some of them through years of getting along.

Let go of your defenses and fight in bloody battles, just like dancing on the tip of a knife.

Until the outcome is decided, the winner will enjoy everything. During this process, he will not be distracted by anything, let alone whether the people around him will worry about him.

In the eyes, in the heart, there is only the opponent, and the only thing is to fight smoothly.

As always, extreme, paranoid, and cool.

The only thing to be thankful for, perhaps, is that he can only be this crazy when he is fighting against people and the enemy is strong enough, but this is not a blessing no matter how you look at it.

And, he treats himself and the people around him completely in two extremes, which makes people feel very complicated.

Ji Wuxia thought that even if she put up with him this time, she would not be able to hold back next time. Looking back now, she felt that her fist was going to be hard again.

Lin Chongyang, who was sitting in front of the piano case, seemed to have a feeling, and embraced the beautiful woman beside him:
"It doesn't affect."

He said it very lightly, because it was only a rough outline, which can be continuously adjusted and filled to make it more perfect and detailed.

Leaning his head sideways on Lin Chongyang's shoulder, smelling the unique light fragrance, Ji Wuxia put his right arm around his waist, and with his left hand picked up a strand of red hair hanging down on his chest, entangled it between his fingers continuously, chuckled and said:

"Let's keep everything simple. Judging by the people you are in the Confucianism sect now, your admirers may have some objections to me."

The complexity and headaches towards him will only come from those close people who really understand him. Apart from that, he is still a perfect person.

Just talking about the Confucian school, there are not a few younger generations who admire him.

The concept of distance is very magical, but there are too few people who are truly worthy of him. Ji Wuxia is undoubtedly declaring his sovereignty at this moment.

This jar of mellow fine wine was finally taken down by her.

"Well, it is."

Lin Chongyang nodded seriously, and then said: "It's simpler, call all senior uncles, senior brothers and sisters, Qicheng, Fengqing, Long Yin, Zonghengzi, Tianhuai, Lijing and Ruomei back. .

The words of senior Sheng Wuji and the friends, I will explain the details when I finish the book, and you and I will visit them one by one later. "

Every name he uttered is the core of Confucianism, sages and virtues. There are elders and juniors, that is enough. As for the friends, it is best for the two of them to visit after marriage.

If you choose to distribute invitations widely, the size of Defeng Gudao may not be able to hold so many people, and it is prone to accidents.

"Okay." Ji Wuxia also considered this aspect.

Immediately, Lin Chongyang took a new teacup with his empty right hand, and poured a cup of tea for Ji Wuxia:
"I just made tea."

"I can't drink it." Ji Wuxia rolled his eyes at him, but didn't pick up the teacup: "You don't know what's going on with you?"

She didn't like to drink tea in the first place, plus, the supplement of vitality and the vitality of the world made her break through in her body and realm, and the feeling of fullness brought to her has not dissipated until now.

"what."

Lin Chongyang chuckled, and put the teacup back on the table.

Then--

boom!
He received a solid punch in the chest, with real energy, but he couldn't even make him move a little bit, it can only be said that it didn't hurt, it was because he didn't take any protection.

"I've said it all, it's just a little wear and tear, it won't take long to recover, and it won't have any effect on me."

Lin Chongyang didn't care, but clasped Ji Wuxia's left hand with his right hand, and spoke softly, recalling the previous battle situation in his heart.

In addition to the first-hand that caught him off guard, the Nine Quenching Dark Cold, which was formed by using the Nine Quenching Profound Truth to rebuild the Extreme Cold Body, and borrowing the Extreme Yang Zhineng, really has its own unique features.

Nine dark still water can make the recruiter's heart like still water, this heart is like still water, not self-calm, but the nine quenching cold deep into the soul, freezing the primordial spirit, and being forced to stagnate.

It is similar to the "Tower of Taiyu" created by Lin Chongyang in terms of function.

四目相对，那双深邃的金瞳之中，此刻似乎在倒映着世间种种爱恨情仇，种种颠倒迷离，蔺重阳嘴角勾起一抹弧度，在霁无瑕的视线中显得十分的欠揍。

Because her left hand was restrained, she could only turn her head angrily, and nibbled on his Adam's apple:
"See how long you can last!"

After in-depth exchanges, Ji Wuxia completely gave up on his bad temper. From a certain level, he is also stubborn and conceited, but he still has the ability to support everything...

Regardless of the analysis from that aspect, it makes people feel very complicated.

"Relax."

Zheng——

At the same time as he spoke, Lin Chongyang let go of his right hand and placed it on top of Wanhe Songfeng again.

Immediately, the sound of the clang zither sounded, like the bright moon shining among the pines, like a clear spring flowing on the stone, plum blossoms rustled along with the sound of the zither, the Qing melody harmonized with the heaven and the earth, but it was like a pot of old wine, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

Ji Wuxia's eyes were slightly closed, and she leaned on Lin Chongyang's shoulder with her head tilted like before, enjoying the rare tranquility together.

…………

South Wulin.

On a high peak, there was a stone table. The two sat opposite each other. There was a chessboard on the table. Black and white were vertically and horizontally inside the chessboard, and they continued to fight as the two moved their pieces.

One of them was thin, dressed in plain clothes, with a pale face and coughed frequently; the other had a high bun, elegant and generous, and a water-blue fur over a white Confucian shirt.

Snapped!
The last piece falls, and the winner is judged.

"Assigned."

Zonghengzi exhaled a foul breath, and then spoke to the person opposite.

The person on the opposite side looked at the moves on the chessboard and replayed the decisive moves before slowly opening his mouth:
"The last one was a bit beyond my expectation."

The two have been discussing each other for some time, and they have played chess no less than ten times before and after. The last move was too aggressive, which was obviously not the opponent's style.

Regarding this, Zonghengzi said calmly: "I have also seen my master make this move before, if it fails, it will be reversed."

Although it is said that playing chess with the master is purely self-inflicted and uncomfortable, but the learning results will be used, even if he thinks that his layout ability is indeed inferior to the opponent, but he has seen similar games, and even seen countless times. different breaking methods.

And the person sitting opposite him playing chess is called——

The civil and military crown is lonely.

(End of this chapter)