Chapter 92: Don’t worry if you don’t have friends in the future, you will have to live in a golden age [please vote]

The parrot is holding a silver cup in its cup on the moon, and the fairy is misty and wants to play the sheng.

The atmosphere in Lin'an Mansion tonight is a little different from the past. Countless souls are hanging in the air, looking into the distance, looking at the largest fireworks place in the city.

But what everyone is paying attention to is not a stunning courtesan, but a hearty and extremely satisfying little holy ranking battle.

An Le, who has just been promoted to sixteenth on the Little Saint Ranking, challenges Ximen Qiuhua, who is fifteenth on the Little Saint Ranking.

This battle, whether it was those with advanced cultivation, the best of their generation, or even those with low cultivation but good intentions, all watched this battle with excitement, rising and falling due to the ups and downs of the battle.

Ximen Qiuhua has a good reputation in Lin'an. Although it is in a land where fireworks and willows are everywhere, it is like a white lotus that emerges from the mud but is not stained, and touches the clear ripples without being evil.

Maintain the elegance and grace unique to scholars.

He is good at music and tea art. Many high-ranking officials and dignitaries come to him, but they can still calm down, drink tea and listen to music.

It can be said that he is a very special existence in Linhua Pavilion.

Although he came from a humble background and had a troubled life, Ximen Qiuhua developed a tenacity unique to scholars, which is difficult to match among the Confucian scholars on the literary and music lists of the Chinese Academy of Arts today.

Compared with those Confucian scholars who are famous for their literature and music, Ximen Qiuhua, who lives in a romantic place but is not stained by the dust, seems more real and more like a Confucian scholar.

The cool night breeze blew, stirring up the two people who were stepping on the messy broken tiles on the roof.

Qingshan and Mochi fell into his waist, a hearty victory, Anle's demeanor became unusual, as if there was an invisible white python entrenched behind him, opening its fangs and roaring towards the whole Lin'an.

That was the invincible power that had just been condensed.

Defeating Ximen Qiuhua is the beginning of the gathering of invincible power.

Ximen Qiuhua is not weak. Compared to Anle, he is a surprising opponent. He is much stronger than Wang Qinhe.

The mind is in harmony with the sound of the piano, and every wave of sound has the power to kill.

It is completely unlike the murderous temperament of a luther player who makes tea and plays the harp in a land of fireworks. A piece of Hujia with eighteen beats is astonishingly powerful and contains extremely majestic spiritual power. In the end, the harp is used as a string and the flute as an arrow.

It was even more like a border fortress. The peerless archer who shot down the barbarians made Anle feel a great threat.

Therefore, he chose to use sword energy and close techniques to break his energy in a surprising way, so that he could seize the opportunity to counterattack.

"I lost."

The silver moon was like a disk, high in the sky. Ximen Qiuhua's fatal injuries were healed by the special energy in the Little Holy Order. Then he opened his eyes and sighed softly, cupping his fists and bowing.

The broken guqin was put away by him, with complex and admiring expressions in his eyes. He felt the majestic aura of Anle, and the invincible power he had gathered for the first time was faintly threatening.

"Congratulations to Mr. An for gathering an invincible force. This road is difficult, but Mr. An is going well."

Ximen Qiuhua said seriously.

Anle put away his sword and bowed with his fists in return: "Young Master Qiu Hua is also extraordinary in strength. This battle was quite enjoyable and I benefited a lot."

Ximen Qiuhua couldn't help but smile: "I have no chance in the Little Holy List. If Mr. An can really gather his invincible power and resume the legendary path of General You'an, then I will be honored as Mr. An's first opponent."

Afterwards, he sat down directly on the roof, looking at the silver moon and stars in the sky, and then at the huge Lin'an Mansion, with a complicated look on his face.

"Master An, after this battle with you, I plan to leave Lin'an."

An Le, also dressed in white, sat beside him: "The examination in front of the palace is about to begin, why are you leaving Lin'an?"

"I don't have much hope in the test in front of the palace. I want to go to the frontier and go to the bank of the rushing Canglang River." Ximen Qiuhua said softly, caressing the broken Jiaowei Guqin, with a little hint of joy in his eyes.

soft.

"My mother told me that I am not a fatherless person. Although when I was a child, many people laughed at me for not having a father. Even when I went to a liberal arts college to study, I was ridiculed for being the son of a dancing girl and a fatherless orphan. But my mother has always told me that I have no father.

I said that my father was a hero who killed the barbarians at the frontier and was a great hero."

Anle couldn't help but be startled when he heard this.

Among the information given by Mrs. Hua, she mentioned Ximen Qiuhua's life experience. She knew that her mother was a dancer at Linhua Pavilion, but she never knew who her father was.

"My mother said that when my father fought on the Canglang River battlefield, he promised that when he returned victorious, he would redeem his mother's body and marry her. However, my mother did not wait to return to my father. She only waited for the news of his death in battle."

Ximen Qiuhua looked at Anle and said seriously: "I have always known that I am not a fatherless person. My father is a hero."

Anle moved slightly: "So, you are going to the Canglang River..."

"To pursue my father's footsteps, although I am in Linhua Pavilion, I have never sunk. My mother worked hard to pull me up, and her teachings are vaguely in my ears... My mother hopes that I can become a hero like my father, so I

Always working hard.”

Ximen Qiuhua smiled softly.

"In today's battle, Mr. An won, and I am convinced that I lost. I can finally let go of everything, follow in my father's footsteps, kill Hu Man, and become a hero like my father."

Hearing this, An Le couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration in his heart.

Not only do I admire Ximen Qiuhua, but I also admire his mother. She is in a place as ecstatic as Linhua Pavilion, but she can still maintain her original intention without sinking, and teach a child with sincere pursuits. It is really rare.

Perhaps, the people behind Linhua Pavilion took a fancy to Ximen Qiuhua and were willing to support him and train him because they saw his qualities.

Although the body is in darkness, the heart is facing the sun.

Anle couldn't help but pick up the jug and took a sip of old yellow rice wine. The liquid spread from the roof, and then handed the jug to Ximen Qiuhua.

Ximen Qiuhua's eyes were bright, and the wine flask was hung. The wine poured down like a waterfall, poured into Ximen Qiuhua's mouth, flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and wetted his clothes.

"Although it is not spiritual wine, drinking it is very..."

"happy!"

Ximen Qiuhua chuckled.

The two of them were on the roof of Linhua Pavilion, you took a sip, I took a sip, poured liquid from the hanging pot, drank heartily, and talked freely.

Although the two of them had just met for the first time, they didn't know each other before they started fighting, and they actually felt a bit of sympathy for each other.

"My mother often said that scholars need to have a proud backbone. I studied in a liberal arts college and never found it, but I saw it in Mr. An's paintings."

"I have heard for a long time that Mr. An is good at painting ink and bamboo. I wonder if I can ask Mr. An to give me a painting?"

Ximen asks for a flower arrangement.

Anle chuckled and nodded, saying it was okay, and the two of them returned to the house from the roof.

Ximen Qiuhua called Aunt Xuan and asked her to prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

With no one around, Anle and Ximen Qiuhua chatted and painted inside the house.

Anle painted black bamboo and orchid. The entanglement between bamboo and orchid seems to symbolize Ximen Qiuhua's quiet character.

After thinking about it, Anle signed another note on the "Orchid and Bamboo Picture": Don't worry, you have no friends in the future, and no one in the world knows you. I will give Ximen Qiu flowers as a gift.

When leaving Linhua Pavilion, Ximen Qiuhua personally sent her off.

Anle looked at the elegant piano player and said seriously: "Please take care of me, Mr. Hua."

Ximen Qiuhua rolled up his sleeves and folded his hands in a bow.

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The battle between Anle and Ximen Qiuhua comes to an end.

However, in Lin'an Mansion, there are many souls hanging in the air, but it is difficult to calm down.

Because, from their perspective, they could naturally see the invincible power that Anle had gathered after defeating Ximen Qiuhua.

Since this boy has gathered invincible power, there is no doubt that he will follow the legendary path of Li Youan!

Fight all the way up, win every battle, gather invincible courage, climb high, see far, and overwhelm your peers!

"It's so arrogant. There are too many people in this world who want to be Lee Yoo-an, but Lee Yoo-an is the same from beginning to end. His legendary path is difficult to repeat!"

Some people sneered and disdained, but too many people wanted to follow Lee Yoo-an's legendary path again, but they all ended up in a miserable end.

The legendary path of gaining invincibility has only two outcomes, either soaring or falling off a high cliff.

But most people fall into a high cliff and never get up again, like Luo Qingchen back then, who was so high-spirited and magnificent, but ended up in jail for more than ten years.

Anle's talent is indeed very good. After setting foot in the Four Realms of Refining Gods in such a short time, he does not need to take such a legendary path with huge risks and unknown future.

If you practice diligently and with this late-blooming talent, you may be able to skyrocket.

But he still chose this difficult path, the path of making enemies of his peers in the entire Lin'an Mansion.

Gathering an invincible force means that he wants to overwhelm his peers. Naturally, he is fighting against his peers in Lin'an.

Geniuses such as Ye Wenxi, Sima Pudu, Qin Hua'an, and Wang Jia Qilin'er will not let Anle take this road easily. No one who is determined will want to lose.

Li Youan was suspended in the air, his eyes narrowed, and a smile hung on the corner of his lips. Next to him was Zhao Huangting, an old man from the Ancestral Temple in plain clothes.

"In this battle, the two little guys performed extremely well. Ximen Qiuhua really exceeded my expectations. He put his passion for music and used it to create his killing moves. Gong Shangjiao Huiyu, the sound of five kills, although he can only

It uses the pronunciation of the word 'jiao', but considering his cultivation level, it's pretty good."

"A Hujia song with eighteen beats, although it lacks a bit of the real momentum of Hundreds of Battles on the Yellow Sand, it still has a bit of its own style. In the end, using the harp as a bow and the flute as an arrow, it is a killing move. If it is really shot,

The outcome is still uncertain.”

Zhao Huangting praised.

"But what really surprised me was this boy Anle."

"This kid actually wants to re-enact your legendary journey...he is invincible and sings all the way!"

Zhao Huangting stroked his long fluttering eyebrows, but there was a little appreciation in his eyes.

Li Youan shook his head: "It's different. His path is more difficult than mine. If he can succeed, he may be more legendary than me."

"In my generation, there are not many truly commendable geniuses. My road is much smoother and less difficult than his, because in my generation, there is no Ye Wenxi, no Qin Huaan, and no Situ Puduyi

There is no Wang family Qilin'er, and the most important thing is... there is no Zhao Xianyou."

After the words fell, Zhao Huangting rolled his eyes. You are invincible among your peers, so naturally you can look down on anyone of your peers.

"Zhao Jiu is different. He may not be willing to fight An Le." Zhao Huangting shook his head.

"No, there will definitely be a battle." Li Youan smiled, his eyes shining: "Because, if it were me, I would definitely have a battle!"

Zhao Huangting rolled his eyes again.

Li Youan chuckled softly: "I will take him to a place tomorrow and let him take a look at the things left by the Holy Master. I hope it can be helpful to him."

"Legends are meant to be broken. I really hope...that someone can break the legend I created."

"That means there may be hope for Da Zhao."

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Lin Mansion, Tianbo Water Pavilion.

The spirits of Mrs. Hua and Fourth Master Lin also returned, and the breeze blew slowly, bringing with it a hint of coolness in the late night.

"The first one has won, and he has won beautifully. From today on, he will begin to truly gather invincible strength to fight against this Lin'an."

"You and I don't know what the outcome will be. Once he loses, it will have a huge impact on him."

Shaking her head, Mrs. Hua was also a little confused.

Although a young man's ambition is like the blazing sun, melting the snow on thousands of mountains, this road is really too difficult.

Once it fails, the future of the genius will be lost.

"Since Anle has chosen this path, he wants to take advantage of his invincible power and try to make a big splash in front of the palace to help us get back Ding Fengbo. Naturally, we in the Lin Mansion will do our best to help him."

Fourth Master Lin smiled and said: "So, sister-in-law, there is no need to worry or think too much. Even if he fails, he has the support of senior Zhao Huangting, and his future will still not be too bad."

"Besides, happiness may not be defeated. A wild and free wild horse lets go of everything and starts running wildly, and it will only run faster and faster."

Mrs. Hua looked at Fourth Master Lin, never thinking that this Fourth Master was more optimistic about Anle than she was.

"I'm afraid the Little Saint List will be busy again tonight. I don't know how many Anle will be on the Little Saint List after this battle, but it is inevitable that the Little Saint List will change again..."

Mrs. Hua chuckled, as if she had remembered something interesting.

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An Le stood on the top of Linhua Pavilion, defeated Ximen Qiuhua, and gained invincibility. This scene was seen by many powerful people in Lin'an Mansion.

Qin Xiangfu.

Waterside Pavilion.

Qin Qianqiu and Wang Qinhe were sitting, looking at each other in disbelief.

An Le defeated Ximen Qiu Hua. Although it was not in line with their expectations, it was expected. What really made the two of them feel incredible was that An Le actually planned to follow Li Youan's legendary path and become invincible.

"How dare he?!"

"Why do you dare to be invincible?!"

Qin Qianqiu said in disbelief.

Wang Qinhe was also a little confused. After all, his ranking was not as good as his happiness some time ago, but now, he is so arrogant that he wants to cultivate his invincibility.

Doesn’t he know how many talented and proud people are buried on this road?

It's like walking on a single-plank bridge over a cliff. If you're not careful, you'll fall into the abyss and be doomed!

"He's too crazy, too crazy..."

Wang Qinhe murmured in a low voice.

"Now he is only in the third realm of body training and the fourth realm of god refining. He actually wants to take the road of gaining invincibility. Is he worthy?"

"Not to mention my brother Qin Hua'an, even Ye Wenxi, Sima Pudu and others are beyond his reach."

"If you don't have the Double Five Realm, how can you say you are invincible among your peers?"

Qin Qianqiu sneered.

He began to pace in the pavilion, and excitement gradually emerged in his eyes: "He wants to be invincible. This is giving him a chance. Let me ruin his chance!"

Wang Qinhe came back to his senses, frowned slightly, looked at his friend, and said, "What do you want to do?"

"Now he wants to maintain his invincibility. If you send out strong men to deal with him, Hua Jiebing will not agree, and even the Holy Mountain will intervene."

"Although this road is difficult, many people are willing to see a new legend born. Some additional interference will not be allowed and will cause unnecessary trouble to Prime Minister Qin."

Wang Qinhe's face was very serious. He knew about the grudge between Qin Qianqiu and Anle and did not try to dissuade him, but he still had to give necessary reminders.

Qin Qianqiu waved his hand: "Of course I will not stupidly send out strong men who have transcended the five realms to deal with him without any control. However, if he wants to gain invincibility, I only need to break his invincibility. What will happen to him?"

, maybe it will be the same as Tofu Dao Xin Luo Qingchen."

"Those who rank high on the Little Saint List cannot challenge him, but I can invite some talented demon subduing masters from outside Lin'an Mansion... Doesn't he have demonic energy in him? Demon subduing masters will naturally be excited to face him."

"Since we want to be invincible, we can't defeat even the demon subduing masters of our generation?"

Qin Qianqiu said excitedly.

Wang Qinhe's expression changed slightly: "Demon subduing master?"

"In these days, I also went to learn about the demon-subduing masters around Lin'an Prefecture, and contacted several demon-subduing masters outside Lin'an Prefecture. One of them was Monk Fakong, one of the five disciples of the Holy Monk Duhai.

He came from Hua Temple on foot to walk the rivers and lakes of Lianhua Temple, subduing demons and killing demons to strengthen his cultivation. He killed countless demons, but because his murderous nature was too strong, he was refused entry to Lin'an Mansion and was not allowed to enter the city."

"Monk Fakong has cultivated to the fifth level of body training and the fourth level of god refining. The most important thing is his ruthless methods. The murderous aura he developed from fighting monsters is definitely not weaker than any of the top ten geniuses on the Little Saint List... An Le

Since we want to be invincible, we can’t even win against such an opponent, right?”

Qin Qianqiu sneered, becoming more and more excited as he thought about it.

As long as the battle breaks out, Hua Jiebing, even if a strong man like Li Youan knows about it, it is difficult to stop him, because once he is stopped, Anle's invincible power will be frustrated, and Qin Qianqiu's goal will be achieved.

Because Monk Fakong is not a strong man who transcends the five realms, he is considered a peer of Anle. Although his cultivation level is higher, since you want to be invincible, if you can't fight across the border, how can you be invincible?

At the beginning, Li Youan basically defeated the strong with the weak in every battle, and then he built up his majestic invincibility.

Since Anle wants to take the road of legend, how can he not even have this courage?

As long as Anle dares to fight, Qin Qianqiu, who has seen the harsh and cruel methods of those demon subduing masters, feels very confident that Anle can end miserably!

The more Qin Qianqiu thought about it, the more excited he became, feeling that the shame of being stripped away from the cultivation of gods was very close to his eyes.

Wang Qinhe took a deep breath and let the demon subduing master enter the city?

If that were the case, Anle might really be in big trouble.

Qin Qianqiu ignored Wang Qinhe's expression and immediately summoned his retainers to arrange the matter. He contacted the demon subduing master outside the city and invited him at a high cost. Naturally, the sooner the better, if An Le could really be restored.

Invincible, Qin Qianqiu was worried that Monk Fakong would really be invincible.

Taking advantage of Anle's current weak cultivation, take action as soon as possible to save yourself a long night and many dreams!

The sooner its invincibility is broken, the greater the impact on the mind will be!

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The moonlight is darker than half a house, and the North Dipper is tilted to the south.

After a hearty battle, An Le dressed in white walked towards the small courtyard on the bluestone road of Qingbo Street.

Back in the yard, Anle didn't drink rice wine or cut beef tonight.

He plunged the ink pond and the green mountain into the hole of the old locust tree.

I pulled up a small bamboo chair and sat under the old locust tree, bathing in the cool moonlight. The boiling breath in my body began to slowly subside.

Close your eyes slightly, your mind wanders. The soul is entrenched in the sword furnace, and the sword energy in your mind is intertwined.

I began to review and replay the battle with Ximen Qiuhua, find my own shortcomings, and make up for them.

In front of my eyes, a screen of light flickered past.

[Fearless Mind (Tao Fruit): When a dragon fights in the wild and leaps over the border to defeat it, it can become strong and fearless, and the Tao Fruit will feed itself]

The text floats on the azure light curtain.

Then a burst of fresh air spread throughout his body.

The increase brought by the Fearless Mind Fruit will begin to be distributed after the battle!

The clear air travels throughout the body, the skin, meridians, spiritual bones, qi and blood inner elixirs, and even the soul between the eyebrows are all nourished by the clear air. Like the echo of a clear spring, it feeds back to the body and mind, bringing about extraordinary transformation.

To Anle's expectation, the feedback from this battle was surprisingly overwhelming.

Qi and blood are boiling, constantly pouring into the inner elixir, and vague visions of ancient monsters emerge, roaring against the moonlight, and the momentum continues to rise and grow!

The Qi and blood rushing out of the inner elixir releases scorching heat, washing away the impurities in the meridians and flesh and blood, making the physical body become more complete, vaguely echoing the inner elixir.

The feedback from Lian Shen is less, perhaps because Lian Shen has just broken through, so compared to the three realms, the feedback experience is naturally lower.

But the soul is also completely stable and even stronger.

Ximen Qiuhua is not weak, and he is the most evenly matched opponent Anle has encountered so far. Precisely because he is not weak, the feedback from [Fearless Heart] is even more powerful.

Opening his eyes, the aura on his body was condensed. The newly formed invincible aura strengthened his peace of mind and blended with the heroic spirit of the youth, like a bright beam of light rising in the small courtyard!

The wind was blowing, and the leaves of the old locust tree were trembling.

An Le stood up, took advantage of the fresh energy feedback brought by the fearless mind, and began to mobilize the energy and blood, practice the five ancient demons, and refine the body.

When refining the gods to set foot in the four realms, you must tighten your body and cultivate your skills. Only by understanding the mysterious meaning as soon as possible can you have greater confidence in peace and happiness. You will be a blockbuster in the test in front of the palace!

After some exercise, the Qi and blood gradually converged.

Anle's whole body was covered in hot sweat, like steam steaming.

Cross your legs and meditate under the old locust tree.

An Le's mind moved, and he wanted to use the four rays of time energy gathered from Ximen Qiuhua to bless the Tao Fruit [Natural Swordsman] column.

Because the innate Taoist Fruit [Eternal Genius] has already transformed itself, it requires too much time energy to be blessed, so Anle made a plan to use half of the time energy absorbed every day to support Eternal Genius, and the remaining half to [Natural Swordsman].

Tao fruit.

The sword is the weapon now controlled by Anle. Whether it is Haoran Sword Qi, Jian Qi Near, or Cipai Three Swords, they are all related to swords.

Today's battle also made Anle realize his own shortcomings and that there is still a lot of room for improvement in his combat skills.

When fighting across levels, in many cases, in addition to a solid foundation of cultivation, you also need to rely on powerful skills to make up for the gap in cultivation.

For example, Ximen Qiuhua used the sound of the piano as his attack, and the final skill of the piano bow almost caused Anle to lose. This is the advantage brought by the technique.

If Anle wants to improve his own skills and enhance his combat power, he also needs some years of energy blessing for the [Natural Swordsman] Dao Fruit.

Four wisps of time energy surged faintly, and three wisps floated, turning into blue smoke and flashing across the eyes like a painting.

Suddenly, Anle felt happy.

Just because.

The fourth ray of time energy actually glowed with golden light, which was the long-lost golden age energy!

The golden years have condensed into a stick of incense, burning with misty smoke.

There is an image like throwing a stone into a quiet lake, causing thousands of ripples.

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