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Chapter 365: Wei Yuan is scared! Si Mu comes to visit!

"Brother Li, Chuzhou is run like an iron barrel by the King of Zhenbei."

"Fortunately, the night watchmen have many years of roots in the north and have a clear grasp of Chuzhou's movements."

"Besides, the news has been leaked out, and Yaoman should have received the news."

Wei Yuan poured a cup of tea and asked Li Changan to sit down and drink it.

"Okay, after this battle, all the masters of the demons and barbarians will be wiped out in one fell swoop."

"Then there will be no major trouble in the north, and you can attack the Wushen Cult as planned."

Wei Yuan took a sip of tea and said worriedly, "Brother Li..."

"Can you tell me how you plan to deal with the two third-rank experts from Yaoman and the possible experts from the Ten Thousand Demons Nation?"

"You count one yourself... Master Hengyuan will count one..."

Li Changan smiled and looked at Wei Yuan, "Little Wei, are you itching to do it?"

Wei Yuan smiled awkwardly, "If Brother Li needs me, I will do my best to help."

To eliminate the hidden dangers in the north with one battle has been Wei Yuan’s dream for many years.

"I'm sure Brother Li can also imagine that this plan is actually very dangerous."

"Because it is impossible for the King of Zhenbei to be unprepared, it is very likely that he has extraordinary masters around him."

Li Changan held up two fingers, "Black Lotus's clone, the Spiritual Master of the Wushen Cult."

Wei Yuan was ashamed because there was no way to get this information.

The conspiracy between the extraordinary people is something that ordinary masters cannot get close to at all.

"So, Brother Li wants to reap the benefits while sitting back and taking advantage of the situation?"

"However, if we want to stop the blood sacrifice, we have to face both the demon barbarians and the King of Zhenbei at the same time."

Li Changan said, "This is easy. Just kill the Spiritual Wisdom Master, and then the blood sacrifice will be completely hopeless."

"The demon barbarians have the upper hand, so we must take this opportunity to kill all of Zhenbei Wang's people."

"So we will definitely be able to reap the benefits of this fisherman's profit."

"Besides Hengyuan, there is another helper."

This is the question Wei Yuan wanted to ask: Who is the other master?
Li Changan snapped his fingers in the air, "Come out, Yuheng."

When Wei Yuan heard the word "Yuheng", his face suddenly froze and the tea at his mouth spilled out.

Yuheng?

Who else could it be? It could only be the Grand Master of Dafeng, the leader of the Renzong sect.

Li Changan calls the national master like this... This is too unbelievable!
The imperial teacher whom Emperor Yuan Jing had been seeking but could not get turned out to be closely related to Li Changan!
Luo Yuheng in Lingbao Temple felt the call of Li Changan Yangshen.

"Humph. Do you think I am someone you can summon and dismiss at will?"

"I only promised to help you, but I didn't say I would be there whenever you call."

"Do you really think I'm easy to bully..."

"Really annoying."

The next moment, the Yang Soul left the body.

On the top floor of Haoqi Building, spiritual light shone in from the window, and a graceful figure appeared in front of Wei Yuan.

Luo Yuheng was wearing a white Taoist robe today, a white veil, and a golden hairpin on her jade crown.

This kind of makeup was the first time Li Changan had seen it.

Luo Yuheng had an indifferent expression as he sat down next to Li Changan, neither sad nor happy.

Wei Yuan subconsciously moved his butt back because he had scolded Luo Yuheng before.

He broke into Lingbao Temple that year and cursed Luo Yuheng for misleading the king and bringing disaster to the country and the people.

"Brother Li, Imperial Master, you guys..."

Under Luo Yuheng's veil, her red lips opened and closed slightly.

"Chang'an is my Taoist companion."

blah blah blah!

The teacup in Wei Yuan's hand fell directly to the ground.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

"Don't you know yet that Emperor Yuan Jing was possessed by Emperor Zhen De?" Luo Yuheng said lightly.

Wei Yuan's expression darkened, "It is indeed him..."

"Since Brother Li reminded me, I have searched through the royal books."

"I discovered that Prince Huai and Emperor Yuan Jing both had accidents at the same time twenty years ago."

"And the destination of the people transported by Pingyuan Boyazi is also the royal hunting ground, Nanyuan."

"That place is where Prince Huai and Emperor Yuan Jing had an accident."

Li Changan continued, "In the final analysis, Emperor Zhende was corrupted by the head of the Earth Sect."

"After being polluted, I transformed into the Three Pure Ones and wanted to cultivate Taoism and achieve immortality."

Luo Yuheng raised his eyelids, "Wei Yuan, now you know."

"Even without me, Emperor Zhendace would still practice Taoism and live forever."

“Although I used the luck of Dafeng to practice, I also blocked many absurd ideas of Emperor Yuan Jing.”

"If not, the current Dafeng will be even more chaotic."

Wei Yuan sighed, "If that's the case, I was indeed reckless back then."

"Master, I apologize to you."

Luo Yuheng said, "It doesn't matter. Now, because of Chang'an, we are allies."

As he spoke, Luo Yuheng turned to look at Li Changan with gentle eyes.

"Chang'an, how about the three of us join forces and kill Jeanne directly?"

Before Li Changan could reply, Wei Yuan said, "No! Absolutely not!"

"Emperor Yuan Jing still has prestige and has been on the throne for many years."

"If we kill the king directly, Dafeng will surely fall into chaos."

"The northern barbarians, the northeastern witch god cult, and the Western Buddhist kingdom took advantage of the situation and moved in."

"By then, the Kyushu continent will be devastated and turned into a purgatory."

Wei Yuan, who was always calm, remained calm even when faced with a huge disaster.

But when facing two powerful warriors with second-grade combat power, he could no longer remain calm.

The extraordinary master is really too powerful.

Every move will affect countless lives.

In order to reach the pinnacle of power, Li Changan needs a stable Central Plains dynasty.

If Dafeng were to start over again, it would be very disadvantageous to him.

It was in his interest to push Huaiqing to the throne and consolidate the rule of Dafeng.

Luo Yuheng turned his indifferent gaze to Li Changan again.

"Listen to you."

Li Changan smiled and said, "Brother Wei, you are obsessed. Have you forgotten?"

"There is another old monster who is watching our movements."

"It doesn't matter who the emperor of the Dafeng Dynasty is. What matters is that Dafeng should not be in chaos."

Wei Yuan was not particularly clear about the affairs of the upper echelons.

He didn't know that the Supervisor needed to control the fortune of the Central Plains Dynasty in order to cultivate a war god.

However, he probably knew that the Supervisor was also related to the fortune of Dafeng.

Wei Yuan calmed down and realized that he was indeed a little confused because of his concern.

"Since Brother Li has the help of the Imperial Master, the operation in the northern border will be much more certain."

Li Changan continued, "From today on, we are allies."

"After a few days, when the demon barbarians arrive in Chuzhou, we will set out to the north."

Luo Yuheng stood up and said, "When the time comes, don't forget to call me."

Although he knew that Li Changan would never forget such a thing.

But Luo Yuheng still emphasized, don't forget her.

"Don't worry, Yuheng. I won't forget you."

Li Changan returned to the mansion and found Su Su sitting on the roof of the front hall waiting for him.

"Master~Why are there so many women around you?"

"Is it a lot? I think it's a little too little." Li Changan said bluntly.

The number of concubines in Li Changan's harem is indeed very restrained now.

"There's another beauty waiting for you."

Li Changan flashed into the front hall and saw a girl in a pink dress sitting in the front hall.

Since he defeated the Dharmakāya and stepped to the forefront, many people came to visit Li Changan.

But this person's arrival did surprise Li Changan.

"Marquis Jingning, I apologize for your intrusive visit."

The girl is tall and has a graceful figure.

She is beautiful, elegant and refined, just like a summer lotus.

"Are you... Miss Wang?" Wang Simu nodded, her pretty face flushed.

"My Lord, my daughter's name is Wang Simu."

"Miss Simu, what are you waiting for me for?"

Wang Simu was holding a piece of paper in his hand, which looked like a poem.

"Actually...actually I have always wanted to ask the Marquis to correct my poem."

"But, but I always feel like there's nothing I can show off."

"I have been thinking hard for the past six months and finally wrote a poem."

Li Changan nodded. It turned out that Miss Wang had been trying to write a poem for more than half a year.

In order to let experts identify and evaluate my work, I dare not just pick out a single poem at random.

After all, Wang Simu is also a famous talented woman.

As a talented girl, she has some idol baggage.

It seems that because of Li Changan's appearance, Wang Simu and Xu Xinnian never met.

In other words, Li Changan's brilliance overshadowed Xu Xinnian's brilliance.

Then, Wang Simu unfolded the paper in his hand.

"The boat is moored beside the small bridge, and the famous garden of my hometown is before my eyes.

The misty mountains are picturesque, and the green stream is smoky.

The scent of orange blossoms wafts near the hermit’s house, and the sound of fishermen singing fills the pinball boats.

Ten years have passed since I returned home, but I have seldom visited you, and the scenery is still the same.”

After reading it, Li Changan nodded repeatedly, because the poem was indeed good.

It should be said that it is first-class in the world today.

However, she has too much image burden as an idol, so she probably deleted and revised it many times before she dared to release it.

"Ms. Simu, your poem...is better than the one written by the great scholar of Yunlu Academy."

"Yeah!"

"Does your Lordship think this song is good?"

Wang Simu stood up excitedly, her little face flushed with excitement.

There is a radiance in her charming watery eyes, which are delicate, elegant and yet charming.

"There is no trace of piling up words, the scenery described is delicate and exquisite, but the thoughts are gentle and indirect, and there is something to say but not enough."

"It can be said that Miss Simu has fully demonstrated the delicate thoughts of a woman."

After listening to the brief comments, Wang Simu jumped up excitedly.

"That's great. It's worth my long journey through the mountains and rivers outside Beijing to write this poem."

"If the Marquis does not mind, Simu would like to give this poem to the Marquis."

"My Lord...Si Mu has admired your poetry for a long time!"

"I wonder... can I ask the Marquis for a poem?"

Making friends through literature is a normal etiquette.

Wang Simu writes one poem every six months, and hopes Li Changan will write one.

Of course, we can also get together again after half a year or a year.

"Okay, then I'll write one in exchange with you."

Wang Simu's eyes became hot and his breathing became rapid due to excitement.

"My Lord...you! Do you want to compose a song on the spot?"

Once upon a time, Wang Simu read the poems written by Li Changan on the spot and felt ashamed.

But she was also very regretful that she did not meet Li Changan in person to write poetry.

As the daughter of the prime minister, she is a woman of great talent and sets extremely high standards for herself.

If you can't write any decent poetry, you won't come to see Li Changan.

Li Changan said, "The boat is moored at the small bridge... I will sing a song with you based on the first line."

"The moon is falling and the sky is full of frost, and Jiang Feng and Yuhuo are worried and sleepy."

After reciting the first sentence, Wang Simu was already in a trance.

There seemed to be a faint light of fishing fire flickering in her eyes.

She seemed to hear the crows crying at night.

Just this first sentence has movement and stillness, sound and color, cold and warmth.

She never thought that a line of poetry could contain so much content.

It’s like a picture scroll with sound is unfolding before your eyes, and this picture scroll is still warm.

Wang Simu was completely immersed in it, savoring it motionlessly.

Li Changan couldn't help but sigh that poetry needs to be appreciated by people with taste.

If this poem were read to Chu Caiwei, she would definitely ask if the fisherman caught any fish.

If it were a frame, she would definitely ask, who is on the boat, it must be fun!
"Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rings at midnight to the passenger ship."

After Li Changan recited the last sentence, Wang Simu seemed to hear the sound of bells in his ears.

A towering temple appears in the distance.

After a long time, Wang Simu's eyes became moist and his expression was sad.

"Compared to Marquis Jingning, Simu simply can't write poetry."

Li Changan told the truth, "No, you are very talented."

"Your poetic talent, among all the women I have met, only Huaiqing can be compared with you."

Wang Simu was obviously very excited to hear Li Changan's affirmation.

"My Lord, can Si Mu come to ask for advice more often in the future?"

Of course, you can, as long as your dad doesn't stop you.

Back then, Huaiqing also started by visiting people to ask for advice.

When writing poetry, poetry emerges as you write.

"of course can."

Wang Simu's pretty face was like a lotus bud fully blossoming.

"Thank you, Marquis Jingning. I will come often!"

a few days later.

On the official road leading to Chuzhou, a team of carriages and horses entered the forest.

The one riding in front was Chu Xianglong, with a cloth wrapped around his neck.

The spy chief "Tianshu" sat in the carriage, squeezed together with the "Princess".

Following behind were the Chuzhou troops who came to the capital with Chu Xianglong.

Since the group left the capital, everything has been going on peacefully.

Now, we are close to the border of Chuzhou.

Everything around was silent until the peace was suddenly broken by a strong wind.

A huge rock rolled down the mountainside, enough to smash the entire convoy into pieces.

Suddenly, a spear pierced out from the top of the carriage, and the entire carriage broke into pieces.

"ah!"

"Princess, your shooting skills are amazing!" Su Su cried out in a delicate voice.

Li Miaozhen, dressed in red, held a spear as long as a dragon. She lightly shook the tip of the spear on the boulder, and the boulder completely shattered.

The huge rock turned into small pieces of gravel and fell down with a crackling sound.

"Roar!"

A ten-foot-tall figure appeared in the forest.

It is taller than trees and covered with thick black hair.

The monster licked his lips and looked down at the convoy, his eyes full of murderous intent.

On the other side, as trees were knocked down one by one, some powerful creature was approaching.

"Fuck! It's so big!"

Xu Qian'an, who was wearing a soldier's armor, let out a scream.

Because a huge black dragon suddenly emerged from the woods.

The dragon is as big as a two-story building, with black mane, black scales, and horns that are split into several branches.

The body of this dragon is estimated to be over a hundred feet long and is emerging from the depths of the dense forest.

"Gui Dafeng really has everything."

“This thing is longer than a high-speed train!”

"Xu Qian'an, stop being dazed and take action!" Chu Yuanzhen unsheathed his sword and killed the black dragon!
Su Su sat on the wreckage of the carriage, jumping with excitement.

"Xu Qian'an!"

"Go and kill the dragon!"

“Such a powerful descendant of gods and demons, the blood pills he refined can help you break through!”

(End of this chapter)