According to Wang Si and Chang Hua, the mission of this trip is to kill people.
Kill Yang Gou!
Before leaving the palace, someone from the emperor came to explain.
——Kill Yang Xuan, or capture this person alive, and then the supply will be increased by 50%.
This is a reward.
Cultivation is not like treating guests to a meal, it requires a lot of resources.
The palace is not a kind place either, and there is also competition among the old monsters.
50% more resources means that they will enter the country faster than others in the future.
Don’t people live just to overwhelm others?
Therefore, after arriving in northern Xinjiang, Tian Xiao, who seemed a bit 'conservative', made the two of them quite dissatisfied.
It wasn't until Tian Xiao decided to take action that the two of them felt that they had come to the right place.
The experts around Yang Xuan knew everything about the mirror.
Even Wang Laoer is included.
The two sides lined up to fight, but Yang Xuan was missing a good player.
And he is a master of Wang Si’s level!
Even if the old thief and Wang Laoer join forces, Wang Si is sure to easily defeat him. As for Yang Xuan...
This person's ability to rush into battle is okay, his cultivation level is... it's unbelievable to say, mediocre!
Tian Xiao even felt that he could suppress Yang Xuan by releasing his inner energy.
Afterwards, life or death is at will.
It was all well planned.
Fang Yuzhe lured He Lianyan's men away.
Zhao Jiu led hundreds of people to contain Huang Linxiong's group of big men.
Ning Yayun is the only one left by Yang Xuan's side.
A sure kill!
But what he didn't expect was that a big man suddenly appeared next to Yang Xuan.
One knife!
Just one blow of the knife drove him back!
There are not many top players like this in the palace, but one suddenly appeared next to Yang Xuan.
Top player, he is not a cabbage!
Moreover, the situation in front of us is clearly a big pit.
They were planning to kill Yang Xuan, and Yang Xuan was also planning to kill them.
As a result, Yang Xuan's skills were superior.
"The world's top players are recorded on the mirror and in the palace, but we don't know you...who are you?"
Wang Si asked sharply, the inner breath in his body running at high speed, clearing out the inner breath that had just invaded.
"Dog killer!"
Pei Jian tightened his grip on the handle of the knife, his breath surging inside.
His father Pei Jiu died outside the imperial city.
Standing on the top of the city at that time was the current emperor Li Mi.
He has kept this grudge for many years.
To him, Wang Si was nothing more than an enemy's dog.
Dog killer!
The sword flashed.
Wang Si pumped his fist and screamed while retreating.
"ah!"
This is a signal for help.
Fang Yuzhe and Ru'an were fighting inextricably. After hearing the scream, Fang Yuzhe was startled, thinking who could it be?
On the other side, after hearing the scream, Zhao Jiu's expression changed drastically.
He found that his opponent's aura suddenly surged.
"die!"
Lin Feibao, who had been dawdling with him for a long time, couldn't bear it anymore.
Boom!
Zhao Jiu retreated quickly, panting like an ox.
…
Boom!
The sword light flickered again, and Wang Si's hand already had several stab wounds, and the bones were visible.
He wanted to escape.
But the light of the sword was like a whirlpool, dragging him down into the abyss.
He punched hard, but was defeated time and again in front of the sword.
He mustered up all his inner energy and struck hard. A crack appeared in the sword's light, and Wang Si rushed out in embarrassment, stumbled back, and stood firm.
He looked up.
Shout: "Old Chang! Save me!"
No movement.
He turned sideways with difficulty.
Ning Yayun pulled the tail of her hair free and easy.
Snap!
Chang Hua's face was swollen.
Then there was another slap, which was slapped hard on Chang Hua's arm.
"Ouch!"
Chang Hua howled miserably, and then got beaten up again.
"Ouch!"
What the hell!
It's like an adult hitting a child!
Ning Yayun is so powerful!
Damn the camera, they said that Ning Yayun seems to have insufficient energy... This is the news that a master of the camera worked hard to find out, and he is willing to use his wealth and life to guarantee the authenticity of this news.
But the Ning Yayun in front of her looked like an adult spanking a child at home on a cloudy day.
Snap!
"Ouch!"
Snap!
"Ouch!"
What the hell does this look like without inner breath?
Yang Xuan was talking to the abbot over there, and suddenly he laughed, straightened the child upright, and kissed his forehead.
Extremely relaxed and freehand.
Ah Liang twisted her little body, unwilling to be kissed by him. After breaking away, she lay on his shoulder and watched the fun.
In the world of children, everything is simple, including good and bad.
Ning Yayun came to Yang's house many times, and every time she would bring some small gifts to Ah Liang. There are many students in metaphysics who are skillful with their hands, and Ah Liang couldn't put down those exquisite toys.
Whoever treats me well is a good person.
This is a child's value.
Ah Liang felt that Ning Yayun was a good person.
So, the one who fights with the good Ning Yayun is naturally the bad guy.
Bad people should be punished!
A Liang pointed at Chang Hua over his father's shoulder.
"beat!"
Everyone present was stunned for a moment.
Why is this kid so murderous?
And, who do you want to command?
Ning Yayun?
That's the master of metaphysics. Your father, Deputy Ambassador Yang, has to address you respectfully when he sees him.
But with just one finger of your little hand, you want to force Master Ning to teach you. You are so childish and fearless!
Ning Yayun took the last step.
"good!"
Everyone: "..."
You, the majestic headmaster, one of the greatest masters in the Tang Dynasty, are actually willing to listen to a child?
But in Ning Yayun's eyes, Ah Liang is a good boy.
Every time he brought gadgets to Yang's house, Ah Liang would take them away and then give him a sweet smile, and even shout, "Sit, sit, tea..."
Professors of metaphysics are all bad guys and will do anything to be lazy.
Ning Yayun was fed up, so she simply turned her back and left it to An Ziyu to manage.
While struggling with his inner demons, he observed the palace.
The emperor continued to put pressure on Xuanxue, and life became increasingly difficult for Xuanxue.
At that time, he had some regrets and felt that Xuanxue should not have come to Chang'an in the first place. It would be better to settle down somewhere casually than in the Imperial College.
A big family and a big business may seem like a good thing, but a big family and a big business also means there are a lot of things that you are reluctant to part with.
This is material desire.
He and the disciples of metaphysics struggled in it... You said that metaphysics should be unrestrained, free and easy. But isn't the waterside pavilion on the balcony of the Imperial College fragrant?
Do you need to worry about whether your food and drink taste good or not?
fragrant!
Everyone gradually deviated from the foundation of metaphysics - freedom and ease.
Trapped in Chang'an due to materialistic desires, he was trapped in the Imperial College.
There were many reasons for coming to Northern Xinjiang. After seeing everything, Ning Yayun couldn't help but feel lucky to have escaped the prison, and she couldn't help but feel grateful to Yang Xuan.
Otherwise, why would Ning Yayun protect Yang Xuan, who was not even willing to give the emperor face?
Although she was willing to protect Yang Xuan, Ning Yayun was dissatisfied with Yang Xuan's aura of conspiracy.
At this time, A Liang's innocent smile made him find the long-lost intention of leaving the world.
This child won't play tricks on him or try to take advantage of him... Unlike me, he is just using me!
Headmaster Ning immediately fell in love with this child.
He has a free and easy temperament. Outsiders think it is embarrassing for a dignified master of metaphysics to have sex with a cute child, but he thinks it is a form of cultivation.
He found the long-lost aura in A Liang's body... innocence!
Enlightenment, what is Tao?
Ning Yayun has always believed that enlightenment means cultivating the mind.
But how to cultivate the mind?
Every cultivation sect has its own direction, and the same goes for metaphysics.
The cultivation of the mind in metaphysics is to cultivate indifference to the seven emotions and six desires.
After practicing again and again, he found that it was in vain... As long as people have desires, they cannot completely eliminate the seven emotions and six desires.
Just like him, during the battle with Chu He, he suddenly realized that the emotions and desires in the past disappeared, appeared, and disappeared... He could ignore it freely, just like looking at the past of a stranger.
Time passed by, and when that person suddenly appeared in his mind one day, his heart trembled violently.
Human beings are complex beyond all imagination.
He knew this was a counterattack.
He thought about it for a long time and read through many experiences left by his predecessors. The only way was to continue to deal with the seven emotions and six desires.
He came to a conclusion: Unless you don't eat or drink, and have no need for the outside world, you will have seven emotions and six desires.
So, that’s it!
He fell back into new confusion.
Until I saw A Liang.
He gave him a toy, and Ah Liang took it and gave him a big smile.
An innocent smile.
At that moment, Ning Yayun suddenly understood.
What is Tao?
Innocent!
Since the seven emotions and six desires cannot be stopped, I will continue to do so.
Be sad when you should be sad, be happy when you should be happy, be angry when you should be angry... just like a child, innocent and unrestrained.
Come, I'm here.
Cry when you need to cry, laugh when you need to laugh.
You go, I'm here.
Still the same.
This is the Tao.
At that moment, Ning Yayun burst into tears.
It turns out that Tao is not telling me to abandon the mortal world, but teaching me how to maintain a Taoist heart in the mortal world.
Innocent!
He looked at A Liang and felt that this child was destined to him.
It can be said to be a beacon of light on my own cultivation path.
So, when this beacon says, "Hit!"
Ning Yayun said, "Okay!"
When everyone was surprised, he slapped them away.
He exerted force on his feet and his body moved rapidly.
He swore that he had never been so fast.
But ahead, Ning Yayun suddenly appeared, as if she had known that he would run this way.
A palm.
"ah!"
Chang Hua shook his fist.
Boom!
He stood there, shook his body, and said calmly: "You have entered the country."
Ning Yayun shook her tail freely and smiled, "What is entry?"
He can even disperse his inner breath, so why enter the realm?
Do you have anything to do with me?
Ning Yayun turned around, flashed, and appeared behind Yang Xuan. She put the tail on her waist and stretched out her hand, "A Liang, come, I will take you to the top of the mountain to have a look."
Ah Liang looked at him and was stunned for a moment, his big eyes dull. Then he stretched out his hand and said, "Ah!"
Ning Yayun picked him up and said with a smile: "Let's go to the top of the mountain to have a look. They say there are relics of gods. Let's see what the gods look like..."
"Immortal!" Ah Liang shouted.
Ning Yayun hugged him, her figure was elegant, and she disappeared in a few moments.
Behind him, Chang Hua fell heavily.
That palm shattered his insides.
On the other side, the sword light swept away.
A Liang, who was being carried by Ning Yayun while climbing the mountain, pointed at the light of the knife and said, "Piao..."
As soon as the sword light faded, Pei Jian appeared beside Yang Xuan, looking at his breathing calmly, as if he had done nothing just now.
Wang Si's head rolled to the side, the headless corpse flew to another place, and blood spurted everywhere.
Yang Xuan shook his head, "Why bother?"
The monks looked pale after witnessing the killing, and some even squatted and vomited.
The abbot is still smiling.
"The great monk has good concentration," Yang Xuan praised.
The abbot smiled.
"Maybe we can go into the temple and have a look?" Zhou Ning asked.
The abbot said, "Of course... yuck!"
Yang Xuan smiled, "Aren't you used to it?"
The host turned around and continued to vomit. While vomiting, he asked: "Xiao Langjun...are you okay?"
Yes ha!
Yang Xuan and Zhou Ning were startled.
How could A Liang be like a normal person?
"ah!"
A scream came from the distance, followed by the voice of apprentice Ru'an, "Master, I'm hungry!"
"I'll eat it later, hey! My family brought a lot of food this time, and Mr. Lang said we would have barbecue for noon... The meat has been marinated for a long time, and it's delicious..."
…
On the other side, Lin Feibao hit him with a stick. Zhao Jiu, who was already exhausted, knelt down on one knee and shouted with difficulty: "I am the director of the mirror, you can't kill me!"
The iron rod came roaring.
"In my eyes, you are just the false emperor's dog!"
False emperor?
Zhao Jiu's heart trembled, and an idea came up.
They...are going to rebel!
Boom!
He received a stick on his chest and fell to the ground, dying.
The more than two hundred masters were strangled by the Qiu Long Guard, and only about a hundred were left.
Lin Feibao dealt with Zhao Jiu and said, "Don't let Mr. Lang wait."
Zhang Xu said: "Surround and kill!"
The Qiu Long Guards dispersed, discarded the iron rods, and drew out their horizontal knives.
A series of horizontal knives whizzed past, forming a network of knives.
The knives and the network are connected together, as if they were a wall of knives.
Four walls formed!
One by one, the masters of the stage were strangled in the wall of knives, and no one could escape.
The knife wall squeezes inward from all four sides.
Those good players were howling in agony and rushing to kill in despair.
"I am willing to surrender!" A good hand abandoned his sword and raised his hand.
Lin Feibao stood on the outside, "Kill!"
The wall of swords advanced, and blood flashed.
Zhao Jiu looked at the wall of swords, and suddenly something flashed in his mind.
"Who are you waiting for?"
Zhao Jiu covered his chest, and blood continued to flow from the corner of his mouth, "The news from the mirror says that you and others are the big-bellied men recruited by Yang Xuan, but the secret skills of joining forces to form a sword net are not even available in the palace. You and others, etc.
Who is it?"
And where did the title Pseudo-Emperor come from... Your Majesty is the True Dragon Emperor, what kind of Pseudo-Emperor? Are they the remnants of the Chen Kingdom?
The last good player was strangled by the knife net.
Everyone put away their swords and turned around.
Lin Feibao came over and looked down at him.
"Qiu Long Guard!"
Zhao Jiu's eyes lit up, like the light of a meteor streaking through the night sky.
"Qiu Long Guard, honor the emperor... Yang Xuan... Li Xuan..."
"You can go die!"
…
Climb high and look far, and your mind will be broadened.
There was a futon on the top of the mountain. Ning Yayun did not sit on it, but stood on the edge of the cliff holding A Liang, "A Liang, do you like it?"
Ah Liang stared and clapped his hands, "Okay."
"He is a brave boy."
Ning Yayun took another step towards the edge of the cliff. At this moment, he was standing on the edge of the cliff with one foot and one foot in the air. Below was the abyss.
"Do you like it?"
Ah Liang clapped his hands, "Okay!"
"He is a brave boy!"
Ning Yayun smiled and said: "Your Aye is the king of Northern Xinjiang. He is still young, but the emperor of Chang'an is old.
I'm thinking, in the long remaining years, will you, Aye, be able to endure loneliness?
Bei Liao can keep him busy for a while, but when Bei Liao is no longer a threat, what can he do?"
The mountain breeze blew, making Ning Yayun, who was standing on the edge of the cliff, fluttering in her clothes, beard and hair, like a fairy.
"When the emperor has gone, most likely the King of Yue will ascend the throne. When the King of Yue ascends the throne, the aristocratic family will dominate the temple.
As for Northern Xinjiang, your Aye will become their mortal enemy.
He's here, no problem.
But one day he left, Ah Liang, where did you go?"
A Liang stared blankly at the mountains.
"If you are innocent, if you are loyal, if you are soft-hearted, you will definitely die."
Ning Yayun asked: "A Liang, what do you want to do when you grow up?"
Ah Liang naturally didn't understand this question.
Ning Yayun asked and answered: "Do it, King!"
An eagle flew past the eyes and glanced at the two of them in confusion.
Ah Liang clapped his hands and said happily: "King!"
