Sorcerer

The six mind branches advance in the void, intertwined and entangled from time to time, and various strange shapes are woven into shapes one after another, and after being combined and nested with each other, the whole structure becomes larger and more complex.

There are three mind branches moving forward in parallel, the left and right two are suddenly intertwined into a spiral, the middle one penetrates into another small structure, the direction is slightly deviated, and it extends forward. After extending for a while, it suddenly swings and shakes, the mind The branch leaned towards the side, and then the small structure suddenly collapsed, which caused the collapse of the nearby structures, layer by layer, and instantly, the entire artistic conception disappeared.

This is already my fifth attempt, and it still fails.

There are only six weaving lines formulated this time, and five of them have been proven to fail, leaving only the last one.

In the previous five experiments, Wu Maxi was always on tenterhooks, fearing that she might go crazy, but God bless, this kind of situation did not happen.

Wu Maxi took a sip of water, calmed down, and looked at the plan again to make sure everything was safe before finally starting to weave.

The front weaving was very smooth, and everything went according to plan. Although there were a few tractions that could not be resolved, they did not affect the overall artistic conception.

Yizhi entered the weaving area, deflected at an angle of 32 degrees, drew an arc in the air, and moved forward quickly. After advancing for a certain distance, Yizhi shook, suddenly flung into a straight line, and returned to the predetermined position.

A success, a perfect weave without any deviations.

Wu Maxi forced herself to calm down, and devoted herself to the weaving of the next structure.

After a while, the entire artistic conception had been woven, and the familiar void of consciousness appeared in front of her eyes again. Seeing the aura light spots flashing in front of her eyes, Wu Maxi felt an unprecedented joy and relaxation, and then with a thought, she dissipated the entire cultivation artistic conception up.

The plan this time was perfect, without any accidents, and the weaving was done seamlessly.

Wu Maxi sat down, rested for a while, re-read the blueprint several times, then took Qing Dan and Yu Leu Dan, and began to practice formally.

……

Erye Ma stood in front of the silver mirror, arranging his clothes in front of the silver mirror.

He was seriously injured that night, but fortunately, the old doctor's skills were superb, coupled with the use of a lot of good medicine, his body soon recovered.As of today, it is almost better, but there is still some weakness.But after recuperating for so many days, the restless soul in his body really walked towards the small building where Luqiu was raised.

Coincidentally, isn't this Mr. Huangfuyou?

There is an unwritten rule in Xiqu City that you cannot gamble in your own casino.Ma Erye chose Fanfanlou under Emperor Ross, while Huangfuyou chose Jubaolou under Chizun, so the two never had the chance to meet in the casino.

But these two people are destined by nature, and they can't be stopped, and they can always meet each other when walking on the street.

At this time, the two were on one side, looking at each other coldly, with mocking smiles on the corners of their mouths.The two of them were a little jealous of each other, and they took a detour to leave. After a while, they were already back to back.Erye Ma leisurely chanted: "The gamblers in Nancheng slapped the table and got angry, so he was an old farmer." Poetry is Erye Ma's advantage, so he can't use it.

But Huangfu has already had a wealth of coping methods since he has been fighting with Second Master Ma for many years. He opened his throat and said, "I'm so sore, like a poor scholar. No wonder playing with a woman will cause you to vomit blood and get seriously injured."

Second Master Ma held his breath in his throat and couldn't get up for a long time. When he realized it and looked back, Huangfu had already gone away.Second Master Ma held his breath in his heart, really depressed.

The news that he was seriously injured on the wedding night has become the laughing stock of Xiqu City. After word of mouth, it has spread beyond recognition, and there are all kinds of outrageous claims.But who knows, the reason why his second master Ma was injured was that he was attacked by the division-level high-ranking mind beast rune leopard.

And these bastards...

Second Master Ma looked at the few attendants in front of him, and he was not angry at all.

These bastards actually told him that the rune leopard's body ran away by itself. Cao, do you think I am a fool?It was clear that this group of bastards did not do their job well enough to let the rune leopard run away, and then they made up such absurd lies to deceive themselves.

Ma Erye was angry, walking quickly with his head sullen, always feeling that the people around him were pointing fingers at him.Ma Erye is unconstrained in his actions, and has always been the object of criticism, but this time, it is really embarrassing.

Not long after, he came to the courtyard where Luqiu was raised, and went upstairs with a dark face without saying a word. The maid came up to take off his shoes, but was kicked aside by him, and sat down angrily at the table.

Yang Luqiu was sitting alone in front of the window, with a look of melancholy on his brows, and was startled when he saw Second Master Ma coming up in a hurry.Although he knew that Erye Ma was a rude person in his bones, he rarely showed his rudeness in front of him.

She sighed inaudibly, and Pingping walked over gracefully, holding the pot in her plain hand, and gently poured a cup of tea for Second Master Ma.

Ma Erye killed it in one gulp, damn it, it's really hot.

With the combination of fire and heat, he felt that his chest was very hot, so he opened the neckline a little, glanced at the folding fan on the table, picked it up casually, opened the fan, and slapped it a few times, suddenly found that there was something in it.

Why don't the men take the Wu hook and shoot fifty girls on the bed.

——Second Master Ma Xingfeng

Who else could have written such overbearing verses and such flamboyant calligraphy besides him, Erye Ma?

Ma Erye had a good memory since he was a child, looking at this folding fan now, the past is vivid in his memory.

Three months ago, Erye Ma read the two sentences "Why don't men take the Wu hook and collect the fifty states of Guanshan", and felt that although there was more than enough heroism, the tenderness was not enough, so he wanted to modify it.

The five words "fifty girls on the bed" were quickly determined, but the first two words were still undecided.

Ma Erye wanted to find a nickname, but the nickname had to be nice, colorful but not vulgar, soft but not weak, and it would be best if it was a little boring.After thinking about it for a long time, I still couldn't make a decision, and I was very distressed.

Yu Chengdu, who was next to him, suggested, "Why don't you use 'she'?"

Second Master Ma shook his head and said, "No, although the taste is good, it's too rude and straightforward."

Yu Cheng said alone: ​​"Second Master, in fact, this 'shegan' is a kind of flower." Then he took out a copy of "Compendium of Materia Medica" and pointed it to Ma Erye, "Look, how beautiful it is, not only a kind of flower, but also a blind medicine .”

Ma Erye saw that this was indeed the case, and said, "Good!" Immediately, with a splash of ink, he wrote this fan and gave it to Yu Chengdu.

Ma Erye asked while writing: "This 'shegan', does it nourish the kidney?"

Yu Cheng said alone: ​​"Tonic, tonic!"

Ma Erye has always been a good planner, seeing this folding fan appearing here, he immediately guessed the story behind it, and was waiting for Yu Chengdu to find a "shegan" to make up for him, but unexpectedly, What was waiting was such a green hat.No wonder I haven't come to say hello to myself these days.

Second Master Ma stared at the folding fan all the time, with an uncertain expression on his face.Seeing that he was still, Yang Luqiu didn't bother to pay attention to him, walked to the window alone, stared at the distant mountain ridge, the curve was vaguely blurred, even though there were heroic ups and downs, it was also hidden by the haze.

"You and him are really similar." She sighed slightly.

Ma Erye watched for a long time, came back to his senses, his face was ferocious, he stood up suddenly, rushed to the window, grabbed Yang Luqiu's hair, pulled her over, slapped her across the face several times, and slapped her While cursing: "Bitch, bastard, you really came out of the kiln..." Every sentence became more vicious.

Yang Luqiu was a little panicked at the beginning, and covered it with both hands. After being hit a few times, he suddenly sneered and stopped covering it. He stared straight at Second Master Ma with tears in his eyes, but he insisted on refusing to shed them. .

Being stared at by her, Ma Erye gradually felt guilty, his hands began to weaken, and his strength became weaker and weaker. He gritted his teeth and kicked Yang Luqiu out. His forehead hit the corner of the desk, and blood flowed suddenly. Note.

Yang Luqiu sat leaning on the desk legs, blood flowed all over his face, and he didn't wipe it off, letting it flow down, just looked at Second Master Ma coldly, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.She had never looked up to Second Master Ma before, but she did not expect that the newlyweds would be beaten like this.

Well, he is not a lady from a famous family, nor is he a jasper, but he bought it from a kiln, so what if he was beaten to death?

Ma Erye felt a little guilty when she looked at him, and suddenly became angry. He looked at her as if it was his fault.Pointing at her, he cursed: "Bitch..., I'll send you back to the kiln tomorrow to be the worst seji." Second Master Ma's fingers trembled, and his voice trembled accordingly. He picked up the folding fan, turned around and went downstairs .

As soon as the door was closed, Yang Luqiu's teardrop immediately fell, but she quickly wiped it away with her hands, raised her head, and gritted her teeth, her cheekbones looked so stubborn.The servant girl came over to treat her wound, but her eyes didn't blink.

I don't know how long she sat there, but she sent the girl outside the door, and she just sat there alone.

A white silk was hanging down from the beam, she watched quietly, her eyes became calmer and calmer, she stood up, walked towards the white silk, and gently stroked it with her hands.

The light outside the window was already beginning to dim, and the evening came, followed by endless night.

A wisp of flute fluttered from an unknown place.

What a familiar voice, for so many years, it will always sound outside my window at this dim time.

Yang Luqiu chewed his voice, couldn't help trembling his shoulders, and burst into tears.

……

Ma Erye took seven or eight people straight to Yu Chengdu's small building.

Yu Chengdu's day and night of gambling had just ended, and within 10 minutes of lying down, he was awakened by the sound of "boom bang" slamming on the door. Gone.

Second Master Ma kicked Yu Cheng alone into the house with a kick in the chest, and the seven or eight attendants behind him immediately rushed up and restrained Yu Cheng in an instant.

Yu Chengdu didn't understand the situation at first, and he didn't dare to resist. When he wanted to resist, a sealing ring was already around his neck, so he could only call out Qu, and said, "Second Lord, what's wrong with you? What went wrong?"

Ma Erye flashed the folding fan in front of Yu Chengdu, and said, "This understanding?"

Yu Cheng nodded alone and said: "I know, but, why..."

Second Master Ma kicked down again, "If you know your motherfucker, ask."

Yu Cheng rolled twice on the ground alone, knelt up again, continued to cry, and said, "But, I really don't know what's going on!"

The entourage brought a chair, Ma Erye sat down, pointed at Yu Cheng and scolded alone: ​​"You are insulting my IQ." Then he turned his head and said to the driver next to him: "Ge Fang, kill."

Ge Fang was stunned for a moment, and looked at those colleagues, all of them looked ignorant.

When Yu Cheng heard the word kill, Qu's voice tremblingly raised an octave, and he shouted, "Second Lord, spare me, I really don't know!"

Second Master Ma repeated: "Kill."

Ge Fang followed orders and moved forward.Yu Chengdu was so frightened that his soul flew out of his wits, his speech speed suddenly doubled, and he said: "In ancient times, there were seven steps to make a poem, you can't kill me like this, Second Lord."

Second Master Ma was taken aback for a moment, and made eye contact with his followers.

Yu Chengdu went on to say hurriedly: "The ancients would not be killed if they wrote poems within seven steps. You have to give me a chance, Er Ye."

This was his last fight, and based on his understanding of Second Master Ma, this man was really stunned to a certain extent, and pleading might not work, only by bringing out the ancients and poems would he have a slight chance of winning.

Second Master Ma snorted coldly, and said: "Seven steps into a poem, that's an ancient person, I'm sorry you don't have this ability. Second Master, I will give you a little grace, six steps, if you can't do it, you will die."

What the hell is grace called?

But Yu Chengdu didn't dare to defend himself, so he quickly kowtowed to thank him.

Ma Erye said: "Start."

Yu Cheng opened his mouth alone and came, saying: "The sun is at the end of the mountain, and the world is close to each other. The lonely smoke in the desert is straight, and it will kill the sun god." (Note [-])

Unfamiliar with the poem, Ma Erye didn't know how to judge it, so he turned to a nearby celestial phenomenon and asked, "How is it?"

That celestial phenomenon said: "I haven't seen the first three sentences, it should be his original work, but the latter sentence is clearly the work of a famous poet, and he plagiarized it."

Ma Erye said: "Fool me, kill!"

Note [-]: This poem is a hodgepodge. The first sentence comes from Wang Zhihuan's "Climbing the Stork Tower", the second sentence comes from Wang Bo's "Send Du Shaofu to Shuzhou", the third sentence comes from Wang Wei's "Envoy to the Fortress", and the second sentence comes from Wang Wei's "Envoy to the Frontier". The four sentences are from "Selected Poems You Can't Lai".