The national teacher does not practice

Chapter 213 The Reunion After 600 Years ([-] words for subscription)

Yuhang City, Qin Tianjian.

Xie Wensheng, a student of Xishan Academy, was carrying a jug of wine and a bag of meat when the representative of the "Xiaoyao School" failed.

When stepping on the creaking planks of the stairs and stepping up to the top of the observatory, I saw the back of the supervisor looking up at the sky.

Xie Wensheng raised his head, looked at the sky covered by dark clouds, felt the residual warmth and heat of late summer, and said:
"What are you looking at?"

After finishing speaking, he sniffled and muttered:

"Don't tell me such nonsense that you are looking at the world."

Qin Tianjian, who was wearing a strange white robe, was looking to the southeast. The old man with white beard and white hair sighed:

"The spirit of calamity, the disaster of blood and light. In recent days, I often think of a story that the national teacher told me years ago."

Xie Wensheng was careless, sat cross-legged on the ground, pressed the wine jar on the ground with a "boom", and said curiously:
"what story?"

The supervisor said:

"A story called...Water Margin, in general, is that someone broke a certain seal and released one hundred and eight devils, souls, and stirred up the world. In the occasional meeting, gather with each other and do harm to one party."

Xie Wensheng tore off the straw rope that bound the kraft paper bag, tore off a piece of meat, ate it, and wiped his mouth:
"It sounds like us ghosts who have returned to the world, but I'm different from those people. I'm too lazy to cause trouble. How tired are you?"

Qin Tianjian looked up at the sky and said:
"Recently, I have always felt that this story is a metaphor for today. Maybe the national teacher had predicted the present many years ago, so he wrote the prophecy in the story."

Xie Wensheng poured wine into a pottery bowl and said:
"You, you just think too much. The Grand Master of the Zhou Dynasty is indeed amazing, but it's too evil to say that he predicted it to this day... Well, what's the follow-up of that story?"

Qin Tianjian was silent for a while, then turned around and said:

"Some of the devils awakened early and stayed away from the disputes. They still had good results. Some of them who were obsessed with obsession died tragically one after another."

"Oh, I have reason to suspect that you are targeting me, but I have no evidence..." Xie Wensheng poured a second bowl of wine, and asked him to eat and drink with him, saying:
"I've heard rumors in the city that something happened in Sanhuang County, and it's the Four Sacred Sects who are causing trouble? You don't want to go and see for yourself? Or, like the time when you stole the fortune of the country, are you pinning your hopes on that... Ji Ping'an? "

The prisoner sat down calmly, grabbed the meat and ate it, took up the wine and drank it, and said:
"You don't think so?"

Xie Wensheng hehe said:

"Don't try to dig a hole for me, who knows what you star officials are thinking about sneaking around."

The supervisor sighed:

"Before he left, I went to see him personally. The real purpose was to get close to him, so as to have a more accurate view of the future."

"Then what did you see?"

"Rob."

"Life and death?"

"Peach Blossom Tribulation."

Xie Wensheng swallowed the wine in a gulp, and almost spit it out when he heard the words.

He stared at the white-haired and white-bearded old prisoner with wide-eyed eyes, and a string of question marks slowly floated above his head.

I suspect that this old guy is teasing him!

……

……

"It's the breath left by Xingzhi! Liyang, how did you find it?"

Xingyue Cave.

In the underground palace under the Taoist statue, Huang Ying's yell was ethereal and sharp, there was absolutely no possibility of hearing it wrong.

And just after she uttered these words, holding the coffin, Wei Huayang, who had just entered the state of cold war, felt his head was severely "swung" by a heavy hammer.

There was a sound of "boom" from the soul, and the knocked people were dizzy and dizzy.

what happened?
What did she hear again?
Li Yang... She said "Li Yang"... There is no mistake, but the sword spirit of the Shoushan School is actually hidden in a page of Daoist scriptures controlled by Ji Pingan...

Did she sense the sword intent in the coffin and rush out?

But why, to say such a sentence, who is she talking to?
Wei Huayang's face turned red suddenly, and in his heart, he vaguely guessed a possibility, but he couldn't believe it.

He just opened his eyes wide and stared at the sword attendant who turned around. At this moment, there was a wind blowing up in a trance. It was an air leak, and it rolled up the girl's broken hair and red skirt.

Wei Huayang's voice trembled slightly, as if confirming, he asked:
"Huang Ying! You are the first mountain sword attendant!?"

Ji Ping'an's heart sank suddenly, his eyes turned black, and he realized that he was about to suffer.

When the sword attendant in the yellow skirt who was embracing the guzheng saw the two of them, his face turned pale with shock.

When her identity was revealed, her shock turned into confusion:
"you know me?"

It's true... Wei Huayang compared the sword spirit in front of her with the weapon spirit she had seen in the past when she was in contact with real people.

Her body trembled slightly, her eye circles were a little red, and she paused every word:
"You just said... what?"

Only then did Huang Ying suddenly realize that she seemed to have slipped her tongue, but Miss Sword Attendant was very smart, and quickly deduced a conclusion:

The woman in front of him, perhaps like Li Yang, is a "reborn person" who returned from the starry sky.

So, under the unfamiliar appearance, is actually an "old friend" who met him back then?
Huang Ying was very happy immediately.

She has been buried in the dust for countless years, and the vicissitudes of life have made the sword waiter full of enthusiasm for any old friends. She speaks quickly and is not lacking in confusion:
"I asked him how he found the whereabouts...Speaking of which, which old acquaintance of this sword waiter are you? And... Li Yang, what's wrong with you... You have such an ugly expression, so you don't want to introduce me...

Li Yang, hurry up and say something! "

"..." Ji Ping'an's face turned pale, he felt a sudden pain in his temple, looked at the cute sword servant, wanted to say something, but couldn't make a sound.

My mind was spinning wildly, thinking about how to deal with the aftermath.

He lacked trust in this Beixi Sect disciple, not to mention that the two had just had a deadlock. In this situation, the other party knew one of his vests.

This is undoubtedly a great hidden danger.

Ji Pingan was distracted for a moment, turned his head to look at the girl in red on the opposite side of the coffin, but was stunned after seeing it.

I saw that Wei Huayang's whole body trembled slightly, his eyes were flushed, and his eyes were extremely complicated:
Shocked, confused, puzzled, surprised, doubted, unbelievable...

Staring at him firmly, as if wanting to swallow him up, or as if wanting to see his true appearance through this skin.

It's over... This reaction is not right, is it my enemy?

Ji Pingan frantically recalled in his mind whether he had killed any strong men from the Beixi faction on the way to be hunted down.

However, in the next second, Wei Huayang suddenly drew his sword.

Yes, without warning, very abruptly.

The ancient magic weapon long sword belonging to Ji Pingan popped out from the waist of the girl in the red dress with a "clang", and a thin dark golden line was drawn in the dark room.

This sword does not carry murderous intent, but it is a full-strength shot——

Wei Huayang doesn't believe anyone, she only believes what she saw with her own eyes.

If the other party is really that person... then the only way to verify it is to force him to tear off the disguise, make a move with all his strength, and take out the Li Yang sword formula that she is very familiar with.

"boom!"

The long sword was cut out, and the sarcophagus in front of the two collapsed instantly and was cut in half.

The coffin and the bones inside were blown away by the strong air current, creating a cloud of smoke and dust.

Ji Ping'an's pupils shrank suddenly, and before he had time to think, he almost instinctively used escapism, escaped from the cramped room, and returned to the spacious ground hall.

Wei Huayang's red skirt swayed and turned into red light to chase after him.

Only one page of the Taoist scriptures slowly fell, and was grabbed by Huang Ying with a confused face.

She opened her mouth, finally realizing that she might have caused trouble.

Drilling out of the tomb suddenly, I saw that under the huge Daoist statue, the two were already fighting together, with sword lights and spells colliding endlessly.

There were bursts of roars, and the momentum was frightening.

Huang Ying turned around anxiously, shouting:
"Don't fight any more..."

But the two people in the field showed no sign of stopping at all. Wei Huayang's figure was graceful and his sword was radiant. Even though Ji Pingan used the five elements to fight, he could only break it with one sword.

"This woman is crazy!"

With Ji Pingan's footsteps, a stone pillar rose from the ground, lifting him inch by inch in the air, avoiding Wei Huayang's fierce sword.

In the next second, the solid stone pillar was cut off by Wei Huayang's sword. The fracture was as smooth as a mirror, and it slanted down.

"Such a strong swordsmanship... This will not work! You must change your style of play!"

Ji Ping'an's heart sank. Although the star officials are strong in spells, they are good at casting spells from a distance.

As we all know, in close combat, the sword repairer will always fight against the warlock.

"Stop... There may be a misunderstanding..."

"You really think I can't beat you?"

Ji Pingan yelled a few words, but in exchange for Wei Huayang's more and more fierce attacks, he was also angry. Anyway, his identity has been exposed, so he no longer hides it:
"Do you think you are the only one who knows how to use a sword?"

In mid-air, Ji Ping'an suddenly spread the five fingers of his right hand, and grabbed from the air!
"Crash."

A stone pillar was captured by him from the air, and a cloud of fine sword energy spewed out from the palm of his hand. In the blink of an eye, the stone pillar was cut into a stone sword in his hand.

Ji Pingan volleyed down with a sword, and there was an illusory flame falling from the blade.

In the cave, the air suddenly became hot, and an illusory sun rose behind him.

"cut!"

Ji Pingan's demeanor changed, and his previous gentle face was torn apart by the extremely fierce Feng Ruiqi.

"boom!"

He tapped the stone sword, with the tip of the sword as the core, covering the dusty ground with ripples, countless dust was blown away, exposing pure and dry rock.

Wei Huayang looked up at this scene.

In the strong wind, the bamboo hat on the top of the head split in the middle, and flew towards the sides with a "pop", and the rotating half of the bamboo hat easily embedded into the stone wall, as if cutting a piece of tofu.

The girl's messy black hair trembled.

In her life, on her young and beautiful face with a trace of baby fat, a pair of black and white pupils stared obsessively at the stone sword that was approaching and about to touch the center of her eyebrows, neither dodging nor dodging.

While the red skirt was shaking, the simple long sword she was grasping in her right hand also fell to the ground with a "clang".

Ji Pingan was startled, and hastily withdrew his sword, but it was too late.

I had no choice but to twist my wrist fiercely, the surface of the stone sword was filled with cracks, and turned into fly ash.

The whole person was like a meteorite, and with a "boom", it hit the ground hard, and completely suppressed Wei Huayang, who had lost his will to fight.

"Hu Chi... Hu Chi..."

Ji Pingan was almost lying on the ground. In order to prevent the girl from going crazy again, he wrapped his lower body around the opponent's legs, and held Wei Huayang's slender wrists with both hands.

The two faces are also close at hand, and they can clearly hear each other's breathing.

Ji Pingan gasped heavily, with sweat on his forehead, and cursed:
"Why are you crazy? I really don't dare to..."

"Li Yang."

Ji Pingan suddenly froze.

It was only then that he noticed that the girl under him was not in the right mood. She looked at him with a half-crying smile, and softly read the name, her eyes were already filled with tears.

For some reason, Ji Ping'an's heart suddenly twitched, and his anger disappeared.

"You..." He opened his mouth. From this distance, he could almost smell the fragrance of the girl.

If he had been on the road for several days, a mortal would have been in a mess, but Wei Huayang was secretly using spells to clean his body.

At this moment, he seemed to be able to clearly hear the beating of the girl's heart beating like a drum.

No, not just hers, but his own.

But... why... Ji Ping'an was a little puzzled, and then, finally, a flash of light flashed through his mind, and he faintly thought of a possibility:
If you can pretend, why can't the other party?

In the next second, with tears in his eyes, Wei Huayang's mouth spread out, and he showed a big smile, the first in 600 years:
"I thought you would come to me."

Boom!
Ji Pingan's mind was buzzing. At this moment, when he saw the endless sorrow, longing, grievance and joy contained in Wei Huayang's eyes.

No further confirmation is required.

From the time when we met in the ruined temple outside Qixia Town, that rainy night, to today, everything flashed in his mind like a slide show.

At this moment, he finally understood the real source of that strange "familiarity".

"Hua...Huayang..." Ji Ping'an felt his throat dry, and spit out these two words almost in a dream.

Wei Huayang had already burst into tears, but still nodded slightly.

It's really you... Ji Pingan, or "Li Yang" lost his mind for a short while, and then burst into intense joy.

And then... When he saw the girl's tears, he turned into a panic again, and he stammered and explained:
"I wanted to find you, but...but..."

Wei Huayang burst into tears:
"You didn't look for me, so I went to look for you. But why did you run so fast, when I caught up with you, you were already gone."

Ji Ping'an's chest was suddenly blocked by some emotion, and he felt a little stuffy.

He recalled that night 600 years ago, when he was sitting in his room in the villa, he turned his head and saw a man in red makeup pushing the door open.

She has short hair that reaches her ears, which is incompatible with that feudal era. In the past, she only wore priestly robes, but tonight she came dressed up.

The bright red dress is like a raging fire, and the black hair is neatly combed.

Rouge and eyebrows were painted on the face that did not wear makeup in the past.

It's just because he doesn't know how to dress up, although he has worked very hard, but the hand holding the sword to kill the enemy panicked when picking up the thin eyebrow pencil, and the drawing was a bit ugly.

Her skin was much fairer, not like the sun-baked wheaten color of the past.

"I'm sorry." Ji Pingan said.

The picture in his memory dissipated, he looked down at the face of the girl in red, and said in a low voice.

Wei Huayang said softly:
"I have been looking for you for 600 years, and today I finally found you."

Ji Pingan opened his mouth: "I..."

However, in the next second, his words were suddenly blocked.

The girl's kiss was so warm and domineering, like a flame that would burn through the dark night, carrying a kind of determination and unquestionable.

"Ah this..."

In the distance, the sword servant floating in mid-air was stunned.

I don't know what happened, why the two people who were still beating them to death a second ago, now they are grandiose, in broad daylight.

She wanted to say something, but only saw a gown being thrown over her head and directly covering her head.

Passing through the illusory body, but blocked by the mottled ancient zither, then the belt, red skirt, silk trousers, underwear...

The sword waiter's unreal round face turned red, and he was speechless.

Cursing secretly in his heart that the world is going downhill, people's hearts are not old, stomped his feet, picked up the guzheng, turned into a stream of light and went back into the Taoist scriptures.

Only one sutra scroll was left, slowly falling to the ground like a fallen leaf.

In the cave hall, which had been isolated from the world for hundreds of years, first there was a tearing sound, then a cry of pain, and then the sound of rumbling cannons.

top.

A beam of sunlight slanted down, illuminating the face of the huge stone Taoist priest.

The simple and majestic Daoist stood quietly, his lifeless eyes drooping, witnessing a reunion after a long absence.

……

Qixia Town.

"Ah!"

In Wulinmeng Jiang's mansion, the commoner figure woke up from his sleep, rubbed his nose, stretched his waist, felt the ubiquitous sense of security, and felt very proud.

"Hehe, at this time, the entire Sanhuang County is probably in danger, and I don't know if the two people who came to threaten me that night are dead or not..."

"Oh, but even if I don't die, I'm afraid I will peel off the skin. How can a bloody disaster be so easy? Alas, you are fighting to kill, and you don't have to worry about food and drink, and your safety is guaranteed... It means that God still cares for me... ..."

Commoner thought complacently, only feeling that he had already won the battle in spirit.

What's the use of being strong?

Only by knowing how to use your brain can you live comfortably in this world.

Just when he was about to turn over, have another good night's sleep, have a tryst with the goddess of his dreams, and continue his relationship.

Suddenly there were footsteps outside the door, followed by the sound of the door lock being opened.

"Squeak."

The door was pulled open, and a guard said coldly:

"The lord has an order, you can leave."

The commoner god was stunned for a moment, sat up, but shook his head:
"Has the case been thoroughly investigated? Do you want to continue the investigation? I feel that there is a lot of suspicion on me..."

joke.

At this time, nowhere is as safe as Qixia Town, so he will not leave.

The corner of the guard's mouth twitched, he knew the shamelessness of this physiognomist long ago, and said lightly:
"Anyway, the words have been brought, the strong in the town will leave next, if you want to keep it, just keep it."

The commoner's face turned pale with shock:

"Leave? Where are you going?"

The guard glanced at him and said:

"Received the news that the plague of Gu insects in Sanhuang County is getting worse and worse. Many Jianghu warriors were killed and injured. This catastrophe is stronger than we expected. The Great Zhou Army Mansion has already begun to dispatch. After the leader discussed with Chen Zongshi and others , I feel that I can't continue to sit still, and I will take action to exterminate the corpses..."

Although Chen Qingsheng and others were not fully recovered from their injuries, as long as they followed Jiang Huai and others and held together for warmth, their safety would be guaranteed.

After leaving this sentence, the guard left on his own.

Only Bu Yi Shenxiang sat on the bed in a daze, panicked for a moment, then jumped up suddenly, shouting:
"Take me, I can help too..."

He suddenly realized that his good days seemed to be over.

The guards of the Martial Arts League twitched their mouths, and the pace of leaving suddenly accelerated—they didn't want this kind of useless wood that only eats and sleeps.

……

"Dharma protector, look at these."

In the wilderness, a member of the Four Saints walked over with the "kite" that had fallen apart and fell apart:
"The formation is drawn with blood on it, but it has failed."

The old man named "Lich" was leaning on a skeleton staff, with a golden Gu worm crouching on his head, staring at the kite with his red-green eyes, and said with a hoarse smile:
"It's a fantastic idea. Now that I think about it, the other party used this thing to fly down from the top of the mountain, and thus rushed out of the dense fog."

The dwarf carrying the white flag walked over, with a look of disgust on his ugly face:
"It didn't take long for the magic circle to disperse, and the opponent must not be able to go far."

The Lich teased the golden Gu worm lying on top of his head, and said with a smile:

"The Gu worm told me that the other party hadn't moved for a long time, and seemed to have stopped somewhere, perhaps recovering his strength."

The Great Protector smiled and said:
"Very good. Can you finally stop running? I will let them know that recovery is meaningless in the face of absolute power."

Everyone agrees. Compared with them, the Great Protector has already recovered his practice of sitting in a well. It is not comparable to the shadow protector who uses secret techniques to force a short-term advancement.

The big protector looked at the Lich:
"Give me the Gu worms, and then I will hunt them down myself."

Lich asked curiously:
"Don't we need to be together?"

The big protector took a look at the old man, until his hair stood on end, and then said:

"No need, you stay here and stare at the saint, lest she become a demon."

Everyone looked at each other, staring at Xue Ji was obviously an excuse——

Although Xue Ji is at odds with everyone, she has already been branded by the Four Saints, and there are Gu worms in her body, so why should a group of people stare at her?

It was clear that the Great Protector did not trust them.

But this is also normal, this group of people was gathered temporarily by the Four Sages, many of them are newly recruited martial artists, magicians... these are okay.

The key is that each of those "reborns" is deeply scheming and difficult to subdue.

The Great Protector had the confidence to suppress Ji Ping'an, but he was a little worried. He handed over his back to these people for fear of being stabbed in the back... So to be on the safe side, he decided to do it alone.

Xue Ji stood on the periphery of the crowd, found a stone and sat down, her snow-white hands tightly tightened her veil-like robe, making her figure more and more graceful and protruding.

She couldn't help raising her head, and on her beautiful face, her brows were furrowed:

Now, that little star official might be in trouble.

……

Inside the Xingyue Cave, under the statue of Dao Zun.

"call--"

Ji Pingan got off his horse and lay on his back on the dry ground. His hair was wet, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on the skin on his chest.

Silently counting the duration and number of times he fought just now, feeling the hands of the rouge horse next to him slipping down again, he swallowed and said:
"Are you still coming?"

……

pa: Because of the lack of some descriptions, the desired plot effect is greatly reduced, really...

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