A man in the ark was forced to become a king

"My sister said that my eldest brother is going to retire. His wooden head must have somewhere to go after retirement. Then I will find a way to bring him over and be my martial arts instructor. I heard that he is very famous in Yumen. Market, maybe..."

"Just you?"

Xi sat next to her, with a few strands of hair blown by the breeze in the pavilion, and cast a disdainful sidelong glance at Nian.

During her time in Longmen, she was also very interested in the emerging art form of movies and watched a lot of good films, so she was even more repelled by the kind of things that were produced in [-].

"Brother won't mess around with you. Making bad movies with you is a waste of time. No one wants to give it away for free."

"How are you talking!"

When it came to his major, Nian suddenly sat up straight and was very dissatisfied.

"After watching that natural disaster, I got new inspiration. After I go back, I will find someone to start shooting. This time it will be a big hit!"

"Ah yes yes yes."

Xi looked over with pity, not bothering to argue at all. You can never wake up a person who is pretending to sleep. Nian is hopeless, so why don't you obey her?

"It's up to you, as long as you don't bring me with you, I don't want to spend the New Year on the set."

Seeing Nian looking over, Lin Lu quickly waved her hand to refuse. He was afraid of this guy.

Normal people would never see that kind of thing, right?

"Xi, do you have any ideas about celebrating the New Year? I heard that women in the Yan Kingdom have a kind of clothing during the New Year..."

"Don't even think about it!"

Xi seemed to have thought of something, a blush appeared on her face, and she looked away.

After a moment of silence, she turned her head again and whispered: "If...yeah, it's not impossible."

"What if?"

"Stop teasing her. These two girls don't like the Spring Festival very much. After all, it's the Chinese New Year and New Year's Eve."

Ling smiled and untied Xi, stood up, and stretched her waist. At this moment, she did not smell of alcohol, but had the aroma of calligraphy and ink. She was very similar to Xi, but also different.

Lin Lu felt that she seemed different from when she first met, but she couldn't tell what was different.

"Today is a great day, how about I dance a song for you?"

She said to herself, and suddenly walked up to Nian and Xi, reaching out to hold their shoulders.

"No, no, we sisters haven't seen each other for a long time, why don't we dance together?"

"I--"

"Yeah."

Xi just wanted to refuse, but Nian covered her mouth.

Nian leaned close to her ear and whispered: "Sister, you are happy today, don't spoil her mood, understand?"

"Well, that's fine."

Xi tilted her head and thought about it, and felt that it seemed to make sense, so she stopped trying to shirk it.

"Is this about to jump?"

Lin Lu was startled, not knowing which part to sing.

But if someone is willing to dance, he who is responsible for appreciating it naturally has nothing to say, just watch and that's it.

"Good sister, good sister, hahahahaha."

Ling laughed loudly, turned around lightly, and embraced his arms. Thousands of miles of white clouds rolled in, forming a boundless sea of ​​clouds and surrounding the Eighteen Peaks.

The fairyland above the clouds, the human world below the clouds.

"Take off the old shackles on your body, and today you know who I am!"

The heroic laughter made Baiyun tremble. Seeing this, Xi secretly sighed and smacked his lips.

"trouble."

Even so, she still followed Ling's footsteps. She held her hand in the air, and a huge sword as tall as a person fell into her hand. She raised one arm and pointed it into a sword. She brushed against the sword's spine and wiped out a little ink.

tick~

The ink drifted away, forming a black and white shadow that was identical to hers. The scattered ink stains took root on the ground, outlining a guqin.

Thump thump thump—!

The sound of the piano is like a strong wind and a sudden rain.

He took a step forward and fell into the sea of ​​clouds, looking like he was drunk but not drunk, and he seemed to be lying down but not lying down.

"The sky has an oven, the earth produces hardware, and the coldness of the sun shines on the clouds!"

Nian then jumped out, raising his hand, the wind and clouds changed, covering the sky and the sun, red lotuses bloomed, dyeing the clouds red, the shadows of broken weapons were transformed from the red lotuses, and the breath of the vast battlefield rushed towards the face. Come.

She opened her arms and leaned backward in the sky. The cloud shadow behind her seemed to outline a huge alien beast.

"The stars are hidden in some snow, the moon is dim and bright, and the clumsy mountains are dry and the rivers are flowing."

Xi followed closely behind, swinging away a thousand layers of ink with one sword, and misty clouds spread across the mountains and rivers like a painting, like a dream, falling among the clouds, like a fairyland's scenic scenery.

call!

The wind and clouds suddenly rise, and the rain falls, making the drunken man lying in the clouds suddenly stand up, step on, and hold, and the cloud waves for thousands of miles are turbulent.

"The wind blows the sword, the rain passes over the tassel, and the power pours out the turbid wine to clear my heart!"

Whoa!

The wind is getting stronger and the rain is getting heavier.

Looking up from the city of Shang Shu, you can see a cluster of pavilions and pavilions floating on the top of the mountain, and the ethereal fairy sounds are floating down.

……

Boom!

In the small courtyard of Shang Shu Yamen, four people sat around a stone table. The rain master pressed the wine cup in his hand, and the pouring rain seemed to have spirituality, bypassing this small area and falling to other places.

"What's going on today, Uncle Qinglei doesn't care about it?"

For people like them, mere floating clouds are not enough to cover them up. If you look at them for a moment, you can see the essence of the floating mirage.

The Rain Master can see it, Qinglei Bo can see it, and the Grand Tutor can also see it.

The only person who is invisible here is probably Liang Xun, the prefect of Shang Shu.

Not only could he not see, he could not understand what these people were saying.

After a cup of noon tea at his residence, he encountered chaos. Then the Rain Master and Qing Leibo came hand in hand with food, and the imperial master also came with him, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"How about you take care of it?"

Uncle Qinglei picked up some side dishes with chopsticks and glared at Yushi angrily upon hearing this.

Just kidding, is that something he can control?

Today, there is a demonic atmosphere in Shang Shu.

First, a natural disaster occurred out of nowhere, and it fell without even saying hello.

Just as they were about to react, the natural disaster was eliminated directly.

At that time, he was standing on the top of the building, and he could see clearly. The man was using the illusion to control the wind, and his feet were on heavy clouds. With a wave of his hand, a large formation rose from the ground, encompassing the entire Shang Shu City, like a physical formation. The golden light barrier pushed outward, directly flattening the majestic flood caused by the natural disaster.

The red fire connected with the sky and the earth, burning the sky and boiling the sea, was even more extreme than what was shown in the movie.

To be able to do these things, what level of power does one have to be?

Anyway, he was ashamed of himself.

I heard from Taifu that the person who did this is now on the Eighteen Peaks, and the three pieces of Sui are also there.

In this situation, as long as it does not affect Shang Shu City below, they can only let them do whatever they want, let alone a mere mirage, even if it goes too far, there is nothing they can do.

Who cares?

Whoever wants to go, he doesn't have the ability anyway.

They didn't do anything, just danced, so they rushed off to meddle in their own business?

"Taifu, the chaos in Shang Shu has not yet been resolved, I will lower my official position..."

Qing Leibo stuffed a mouthful of food into his mouth and seemed not to take it seriously at all, chatting and laughing with Yushi casually.

Liang Xun was on pins and needles. There was such a big mess, but he, the prefect of Shang Shu, did not step in to solve it. Instead, he sat here drinking and eating with others. What was it like?

"It doesn't matter. The matter of Shang Shu has been resolved. Mr. Liang does not need to worry."

The Taifu retracted his gaze from afar and looked at Yun Dian, waved his hand gently, and said seriously: "Master Liang, I have a piece of information here. The people on it will stay in Shang Shu City for a few days. If nothing unexpected happens, they will stay in Shang Shu City for a few days. Please send someone to make arrangements. Good, take good care of her."

"Yes, I will obey."

Liang Xun nodded and didn't ask anything.

Since the master said this, he naturally has his reasons. What he didn't say is what he shouldn't know, so there is no need to say more.

"Tai Tuo, has the matter of the year beast been resolved?"

As the prefect, Liang Xun had his own considerations in mind, but Qinglei Bo didn't have so many scruples and asked directly about the doubts in his heart.

In his opinion, if the Taifu goes up and down the mountain with a relaxed look, he will definitely gain something. So what big things can happen on the Eighteen Peaks?It is nothing more than a year beast.

"Not yet, but it will be soon. God bless me, great inflammation, and experts can help me. The urgency of the beast can be solved."

"Master, how tall are you?"

"How high? Didn't you see it?"

The Taifu smiled slightly, filled the wine glass, drank it in one gulp, and pointed to the shadow of the clouds on the other side, indicating something.

"The sky is so high."

"So, very good."

Qing Leibo looked slightly startled, and then he thought of the figure who alone blocked the natural disaster, and he became convinced.

If that person was indeed as high as the sky, even he was shocked by the mighty power that trampled the heaven and earth under his feet.

"Now that the danger of the Year Beast has been resolved, I don't need to stay here. After the New Year's Eve, I will set off north and visit the Jade Gate."

"No, don't go to Yumen. You come with me to the capital. I have important things to entrust."

……

Thump thump thump thump!

The sound of the piano is faint, the sea of ​​clouds is rolling, and above the heavy clouds, the goddess is dancing.

Nian's dance steps are bold and heroic, sweeping mountains and rivers with energy, while Xi's movements are agile and elegant, like a dream, making people drunk between the two. The steps are erratic as if they are still drunk, and they advance and retreat well-founded.

It seems to be chaotic and powerless, without any structure, but in fact, it follows the heartbeat and is powerful enough to penetrate the void.

The body is intoxicated but not intoxicated. Between the great opening and great closing, the heaven and earth are in one's arms.

"Happy! Happy!"

Holding the empty hand, the wine gourd was already in hand, and the wine formed a line and fell into the mouth.

As soon as Ling stepped on it, it floated into the wind like catkins and moved with the wind. He opened his blue-grey palm and pulled it gently.

boom!

Bing Ge and ink were all crushed in the palm of one hand, as if being held by an invisible big hand, and dispersed in one breath.

It should be the celestial being drunk, smashing the white clouds to pieces!

Boom!

Blue hair was flying, beautiful figures floated into the pavilion, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly after the last syllable.

Nian carried a big sword on his shoulder and landed outside the pavilion. Xi also floated over. With a touch of his hand, the silhouette of the piano player quietly disappeared, and everything returned to calm.

"Smiled."

Lin Lu was very happy to watch the dance, and Ling was dancing very happily.

They say they are free and happy, but how can they really be free and happy?

Now that the shackles are gone, she is who she is, and every year is her year. Only when they are clearly distinguished can they have a true sense of freedom.