Fu Canglu

Chapter 148 Doomsday
The middle section of the Qijiang River.

The big red moon hangs high in the sky on July [-]th, and the river is red, and there are no waves.

A small boat sails through the waves on the Qijiang River without any haste.

There was only one young man in this small boat. He had a calm face and was dressed in common clothes.

The waves of the Qijiang River are uneven, and if it weren't for the giant dragon head of Hongliu City, or the sword boats of the Northern Wei Dynasty to open the way, it would be extremely difficult to cross the river.

But this small boat is extremely stable on the Qi River.

This young man was dressed in plain clothes, with mild eyebrows and eyes, holding the oars with both hands, half-sitting on the boat.

He raised his head slightly.

He saw a huge figure hovering under the big red moon.

It was a green luan bird whose whole body was pure green like emerald. Among the Western Xia monsters, the green luan bird was the best of the best, and it was extremely difficult to tame.The Qingluan clan is exceptionally talented, and Qingluan often possesses the combat power of the ninth rank as an adult. In the period when monsters and beasts coexisted in ancient times, there were many monsters in the Qingluan clan who had surpassed the ninth rank.

The wings of this Qingluan are only one foot wide, not comparable to the ancient terrifying Qingluan Great Monster, but it can barely be regarded as the eighth-rank combat power among the human race.

This is not the point.

Xiao Buyi squinted his eyes, trying hard to see Qingluan who was somewhat blurred under the bright red moonlight.

What's more, I want to see the young man sitting on Qingluan.

A boat is on the Qijiang River, and Qingluan is under the red moon.

The two of them stopped silently.

Stop at the middle of the Qijiang River.

Chen Wanjuan took a serious look at this peer who was dressed almost the same as himself, and then laughed at himself: "I thought that Lanling City in Qiliang was famous all over the world, at least those 'monstrous' scholars in the literary reviews, I am I can't see it."

Xiao Buyi smiled, and said: "I thought that Luoyang in the Northern Wei Dynasty was a real talent withering, and even a literary critic could not come out. Now it seems that there must be suspicion of hiding clumsiness."

Chen Wanjuan smiled and said: "There really isn't one. The Northern Wei Dynasty only produced me as a unique wonder. In recent years, the literary criticism is not as good as yours in Qiliang, and your Majesty is convinced to lose."

Then he touched his nose in embarrassment, and said with a smile: "You said that Luoyang is clumsy, but I think Qi Liang is the one who is really clumsy. The second prince is good at literature and martial arts, and he hides it better than that little highness." Be deep."

"Actually, I didn't hide my clumsiness, it's just that the time has not come yet." Xiao Buyi shook his head and said, "If you want to go south, do you still care about the reputation of being the number one scholar in the Lanling City Palace Examination?"

Chen Wanjuan shook his head and said, "You should understand that some things are not as they seem. You are going to Luoyang to attend the scholar's banquet. Could it be that you are also greedy for the so-called top spot in the Northern Wei Dynasty?"

"I went north today, and you Northern Wei will pay a heavy price." Xiao Buyi slightly lowered his head, laughed at himself, and said, "So you want to stop me today?"

Chen Wanjuan was silent for a moment, and said seriously: "If I go south, Qi Liang will also pay a big price."

"You mean, we're going home separately?" Xiao Buyi leaned halfway on the boat, raised his head a little lazily, and said with a smile, "This is really a naive idea."

"People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves." Chen Wanjuan also smiled: "Today's Qijiang River can determine the ending of Luoyang and Lanling City's literary reviews."

Xiao Buyi fell silent after hearing the words.

He stood up from the small boat, and said coldly, "You want to fight me to the death?"

Chen Wanjuan nodded with a smile.

The figure of the Confucian scholar under the blue luan bird jumped off the bird's back, and suddenly fell into the Qi River, blasting a ball of river water.

Xiao Buyi silently watched the Confucian scholar stepping across the river in the mist of the river, his steps not chaotic.

"Your Majesty told me that the three young dragons of the Xiao family will be reborn once they grow up, and the Jiangnan Road will be reborn as a dragon and a phoenix. Sooner or later, the entire Central Plains will belong to Qi Liang." It's the Qimen dragon-slaying technique, and if you do it today, you will kill this young dragon."

The surface of the river gradually became choppy.

Xiao Buyi narrowed his eyes and watched the tide pile up behind the Confucian scholar.

Wave upon wave.

It's like a tall building rising from the ground.

Suddenly, a sky-reaching water building was erected.

Chen Wanjuan's thoughts were calm, and a big strange phenomenon rose behind his back, the river continued to explode, and the faint roar of a real dragon could be heard faintly.

Step by step.

"Chen Wanjuan." The young man on the small boat looked at the river like a frying pan. In the blurred vision, only the advancing figure of the Confucian scholar was still clear. He said slowly, "You should remember that in 16 years A few days ago, a Taoist priest told you a fortune-telling, saying that you will be doomed 16 years later. The doom is determined by the sky, and fate does not leave anyone alone."

The Confucian scholars turned a deaf ear to it and continued to approach.

"The one in Yingu once told you a secret, asking you to practice Confucianism and Taoism. If you don't practice Confucianism, you can't survive. He left you the lost secrets of the three religions. You can be regarded as his half heir." Xiao Buyi said lightly, " 16 years later, it is exactly this year, and it coincides with the day when you have completed your cultivation of Confucianism. Sooner or later, you will be able to break through mountains and rivers. But have you ever thought about what kind of calamity will kill you."

Chen Wanjuan's pace began to slow down.He subconsciously thought of the living god on land who was almost regarded as his own master, who had calculated all the secrets without leaving any room, and had indeed calculated such a divination for himself.The hexagrams are mixed for good and bad, yin and yang are uncertain, half are Jackie Chan and half are falling.

The living god made it very clear to himself that if the doom of this dynasty is not over, and he becomes an innocent soul in the underground, no matter how great his merits are, it will be difficult to return to heaven.But if the tribulation is successfully overcome, Confucianism will be the only one in the world, and all enemies will be overthrown.

Chen Wanjuan has always been a confident and even somewhat conceited person. Beneath his humble appearance is an extremely strong heart.He never thought that he would lose. Even though he traveled to the Northern Wei Dynasty and met those suspected monsters in Xixia and the original monsters in Dongguan Mountain, he didn't think he was any worse than those people.

He has achieved great success in cultivating Confucianism and is full of energy.

In the absence of those masters, he didn't think anyone could let him be robbed.

At least Chen Wanjuan didn't think that Xiao Buyi had this kind of ability.

But after speaking, he began to look at the calm-looking civilian man on the small boat not far away in surprise.

Xiao Buyi smiled and said, "I came to Qijiang with my father 16 years ago."

Chen Wanjuan frowned.

"There is a Dragon King in the Qijiang River." Xiao Buyi said softly, "Although it was blown through not long ago, its belly was dissected, and its luck was gone, except for its body. But unfortunately, this keel is just right Use it for me."

"You have the skill of slaying the dragon, and I have the strategy of controlling the dragon." Xiao Buyi smiled and said, "Would you like to give it a try? On the Qijiang River today, it's your dragon slaying skill that can kill the old dragon king. Is it me?" Yulong Yaoyue will send you back to the west first."

Chen Wanjuan began to hesitate.

He dared not move forward.

The Wanzhang Water Building behind it has become unstable.

It takes a lot of mental energy to control the strange art of different phases, so don't be distracted.

Chen Wanjuan woke up suddenly, bit the tip of his tongue firmly, and pulled himself back to the state of forgetting things, and then he stopped the thought of moving forward.

Xiao Buyi silently watched the Confucian scholars who were at most thirty feet away from him start to stop.

Chen Wanjuan retracted the foot he was about to step on, and narrowed his eyes.

He took a step back.

Then comes the second step.

He took ten steps back one after another.

Wanzhang Water Building retreats step by step.

In the end, the river returned to its calm state again.

Xiao Buyi smiled and said: "It seems that you are very afraid of death."

Chen Wanjuan said calmly, "If you weren't afraid of death, you wouldn't talk so much."

The civilian men on the boat also fell into a brief silence.

Chen Wanjuan said in a deep voice: "I don't know what method you have prepared today. But indeed, I always remember the teachings of the master and dare not indulge in the slightest. I really don't care if you want to go north and humiliate the Northern Wei Dynasty. Because I know that you are far from being a threat to His Majesty, and you can't pose a big threat to Luoyang even if you die. As for the top spot in the Luoyang Scholars Banquet, it is just like the number one in the palace examination in Lanling City. It's just a so-called false name. You I don't care about any of that."

Then he laughed jokingly, and said: "It's just that the top spot in the Luoyang Scholars Banquet is indeed not as vigorous as the top spot in the Lanling City Palace Examination."

Xiao Buyi looked expressionlessly at this descendant of the champion Hou who was about to retire.

Chen Wanjuan stared at the civilian man on the small boat, carefully observing every detail of his facial expression.

In the end, he smiled lightly and said, "Just leave it alone."

Then he faced Xiao Buyi and started to back away.

step.two steps.

third step.

Xiao Buyi suddenly said: "You just want to leave like this?"

Chen Wanjuan's complexion seemed to be really relaxed, as if he got the answer he really wanted.

As a result, the Wanzhang Water Building was lifted up in an instant, and was lifted up by Confucian scholars and then fell down.

In an instant, it surged and crushed down.

The art of slaying dragons.

Xiao Buyi remained expressionless, and cast spells in seal seals with both hands.

A bang.

Qijiang set off an incomparably manic wave.

Two vaguely visible figures were instantly submerged in the water waves.

After a long time.

The blue luan bird was frightened and landed on the surface of the calm Qijiang River.

The Confucian scholar, who was stained with a little blood, turned pale and turned on Qingluan.

He looked at the undisturbed civilian man with a complicated expression, and said coldly: "The Xiao family is a real dragon, Chen has seen it."

Xiao Buyi who still kept the boat in the huge waves nodded calmly.

He watched the blue phoenix fly up, down south, and quickly disappear into the night sky.

Then Xiao Buyi suddenly coughed up a big mouthful of blood.

With a pale complexion, he sat down on the boat, struggling to mobilize his energy, and headed towards the other side of the Qi River.

The old Taoist priest 16 years ago told himself that there would be a doom for him in 16 years.

Whether it's a young dragon or a young phoenix.Meeting a strange person who practices the art of slaying dragons is a real doom.If that Chen Wanjuan kept pestering him, he would definitely be the one who died.

Xiao Buyi silently recalled the unexpected encounter on the Qi River tonight.

If he made a mistake in one link and made him suspicious, then today's Confucian and Taoist dragon slaying technique successor would definitely swear to the death to kill him endlessly.

"Chen Wanjuan..." Xiao Buyi coughed slightly, set foot on the land of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and rushed towards Luoyang.

Qijiang.

A green luan went and returned.

Qingluan's clothes were a little messed up, and even the blood-stained man looked at the empty Qijiang River.

"Sure enough, it's hard work." Chen Wanjuan frowned, and said helplessly, "He escaped."

Qingluan let out a cry.

Chen Wanjuan recalled the whole scene of tonight, and finally shook his head.

"Doom. Doom."

"If you, Xiao Buyi, are really my doom, why run away." The Confucian scholar sighed, "It turns out that I am your doom, but it's a pity that this doom made it so easy for you."

(End of this chapter)