If you can’t become a son-in-law, you have to be destined to become a saint. Chapter 195 Raising Hands to Cover the Stars and Dark Clouds, a Girl Walking Alone
Chapter 195 Raising Hands to Cover the Stars and Dark Clouds, a Girl Walking Alone
Chapter 195 Raising her hand to cover the stars, a girl walking alone under the dark clouds
Mr. Guanqi is drinking.
As early as more than ten years ago, Bai Guanqi, who traveled around the world at the age of thirteen, became a romantic, and finally set foot in Taixuanjing, had stopped drinking.
Even when Mr. Jiu comes to visit, Mr. Guanqi, who is dressed in gray robe, always drinks tea by himself and quietly watches Mr. Jiu drink.
But today, Mr. Guanqi rarely asked someone to go out and make a pot of old osmanthus wine. He came out of the Self-cultivation Tower, which he had not been out for a long time, and sat in front of a stone table, looking at the beautiful scenery of the evergreen trees in the library.
He sat quietly and said nothing. Not far away, Mr. Eleven stood under the thick clouds, watching Mr. Guanqi from a distance.
Taoyao came to Taixuanjing just for Bai Guanqi. Now, many years have passed by, and Bai Guanqi's intoxicating aura has disappeared, replaced by a deeper temperament.
Mr. Eleven quietly looked at Bai Guanqi, who had once conquered Parrot Island and saved the lives of the people.
The first time she saw him was in a place where peach blossoms were in full bloom. The Peach Immortal, who was already Mr. Shulou, lived there and was watching Zhenwu Mountain.
Taoyao still remembers that Mr. Guanqi was still carrying his luggage and wandering in the mountains and fields, expressing his ambitions in poems, which was full of romance.
At that time, Taoyao felt that he should be a heavenly being who descended from the sky. He probably didn't want to stay in the sky anymore, so he came down to earth and walked among the mountains and rivers.
Time passed slowly, and Mr. Guanqi finally entered the library and became the de facto manager of the library. In other words, he was guarding the library.
At that time, Master had already ascended to heaven for a long time, and Mr. Da, Mr. Er, and Mr. Wu had all entered the Northern Qin Dynasty.
The three gentlemen believed that the fire of Qin could not burn out knowledge, and as long as it was illuminated by the sun and moon, the knowledge would be spread throughout the world.
Later, Mr. Fourth, who once held the Human Sword, died. After more than ten years, Mr. Guanqi became more and more taciturn.
He will be happier only when a few of his friends come to see him.
Today, Mr. Guanqi seems to be quite happy.
Drinking alone, with a smile on his face.
Occasionally, he would look at the thick dark clouds in the distance, and from time to time he would look in the direction of Taixuan Palace, with a lot of joy in his deep eyes.
As a result, Mr. Eleven's mood improved a lot, and she did not come forward to disturb him. She just stood in the self-cultivation tower from a distance and looked at Mr. Guanqi through the window.
Unknowingly, a smile appeared on Mr. Eleven's face.
"I still remember when you first met me, you told me that you should smile more in life."
Tao Yao thought this in her heart.
At this moment.
Mr. Guanqi drank all the sweet-scented osmanthus wine on the table. The sky was getting darker and darker, but he saw Mr. Guanqi take a breath and stand up slowly...
Waves of vitality suddenly hit and flowed into Mr. Guanqi's soul.
A solid and thick Yuan Shen slowly opened his eyes, the stars in the sky were reflected, and many thunders flashed in.
Chu Kuangren, who was also in the library and was taking a bath in the library pool, his expression changed slightly and he also raised his head at this time.
I saw Mr. Guanqi gently flicking his sleeves and raising his hands, and suddenly clouds and mist suddenly appeared in the sky eighty thousand feet high, becoming hazy, as if there was a mist.
"Secret Edict on the Immortal Sect's Landscape!" Chu Kuangren walked out of the water, his thick and majestic body wrapped in clothes, and the green jade staff not far away shone with a clear light and fell into his hand.
"It seems that Guan Qi wants to put all his money into it?" Chu Kuangren exhaled a long breath, his eyes becoming more determined.
He took a step forward, and the green jade staff in his hand burst out with a burst of bright light. Just as the breeze came, Chu Kuangren flew in front of the self-cultivation tower like a fallen leaf.
Mr. Guanqi was still sitting far away. When he saw Kuangren Chu coming, his eyes became gentler. He looked down at the old osmanthus wine on the table, seeming a little regretful that he had already finished the wine.
On the contrary, Kuangren Chu was not in the mood for wine. He looked up at the sky and then at Taoyao, who had an obviously worried face in the self-cultivation tower. Then he asked Mr. Guanqi: "Have you covered the three stars in the sky?"
Mr. Guanqi did not hide anything and said with a smile: "Anything related to Mr. Four, if there is too much movement, you have to hide it, otherwise the eyes in the sky will fall down again, which will be bad."
"You raise your hand to cover the sky. The three stars in the sky, the many immortal towers and the immortals in them will definitely blame you... Although Lu Jing has obtained the divine fire from Mr. Fourth, if you want to place all your bets on Lu Jing, it will be unavoidable.
It's too risky." Madman Chu frowned, turned to look at the Taixuan Palace, and snorted coldly: "The person sitting in the Taixuan Palace may be hoping that you will do this."
Mr. Guanqi didn't seem to care about this. He looked into the distance and said: "What the world needs are revolutionaries, but I have many shackles on me. My name is on the twelfth floor, and because of the incident at Parrot Island, my longevity
It won’t be long, and in that case... Since there is a good son in front of you, why not protect him?"
When Chu Kuangren heard what Mr. Guanqi said, his eyes became more nervous. He stood beside Mr. Guanqi, lowered his head and thought for a long time, then raised his head and said: "If you wait a little longer, as long as the spiritual tide comes,
, I, Chu Kuangren, can climb high and have a glimpse of heaven and earth.
Since I am the leader of supernatural powers, I should also be able to prolong your life."
Mr. Guanqi remained silent and did not answer.
Tao Yao's expression in the self-cultivation tower was still stiff, but for some reason, she suddenly remembered that day, the romantic and talented man came with a basket on his back and wanted to pick some peach blossoms.
She originally wanted to scare this man away, but in the end, for some unknown reason, she allowed him to pick two or three peach blossoms and even break a section of peach blossom branches.
In Taixuan Palace.
Just as Chu Kuangren said, the emperor in Xuandu was also looking up at the sky at this time. He saw the three stars in the sky looming, all covered by clouds and mist, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
"Guan Qi seems to have great confidence in Lu Jing, but under the general situation, everyone is a pawn on the chessboard and cannot escape."
Emperor Chongtian stood in front of Taixian Palace with his hands behind his back. The densely packed palace complex behind him was like a prostrate beast, looking up at the sky, trying to swallow the sky.
Everyone in the world has a wish.
For example, Princess Si Wanyu, who is in the Three Prefectures of Chong'an, is feeling uneasy today.
She stood on a city wall. It was obviously night, but in the mountains in the distance, it seemed that there were rounds of blazing sun rising slowly.
The suspended Qi and blood turned into a blazing sun, forming a continuous sea, just like the beautiful glow.
But in the eyes of the people of Dafu and the soldiers of the three states of Chong'an, those scorching suns and rays of light represented a blazing chariot rolling over thousands of rivers.
"Princess, it's getting cold, don't catch a cold."
Miss Roushui put a layer of mink clothes on Si Wanyu and said, "The cold wind blowing from Northern Qin is a bit evil. It's always good to be prepared for this."
Si Wanyu touched the soft mink clothes and said worriedly: "I have no intention of sleeping today. I always feel that there is a dark cloud in my heart, but I don't know what the situation is like in Taixuan Capital."
Rou Shui looked a little nervous when she heard what the princess said, but she didn't know how to comfort Princess Chong'an.
After a few breaths, Rou Shui whispered in a low voice: "If the prince is still in his prime, if I don't have to guard the gate of the Dafu Kingdom to Chong'an Three States, if the prince or the prince is more arrogant and ignores the thousands of people who have followed Chong'an Three States,
How can tens of millions of people, those true dragons who claim to be noble, dare to enter the Xuan Dynasty and kill young ladies?"
Princess Chong'an's left eyelash twitched, and Si Wanyu, who had never wanted to believe this, became increasingly worried.
The fire in the distance became brighter, and she could vaguely hear the shouts of killing rising into the sky, so Princess Chong'an turned around in disgust and stopped looking into the distance.
She suddenly felt some regret in her heart. What if she did not go back to the three states of Chong'an, but stayed in Taixuanjing?
However, after a thought, these thoughts were rejected by her again.
Let’s not talk about the frequent wars in the three states of Chong’an. Emperor Chongtian is involved in many things in Taixuan Capital.
Since he has issued the imperial edict, no one can reverse it, and his daughter will eventually suffer this fate.
Princess Chong'an frowned slightly when she thought of Emperor Chongtian. In the past, Emperor Chongtian, who was so talented and bold, wanted to annex the four corners of the world and restore a peaceful and prosperous world to the world. Now he looked at the Mingyu Capital in the distance, his thoughts became more and more deep, and no one could guess.
But as a mother, Princess Chong'an hated Emperor Chongtian even more.
"Qixiang is a noble daughter of the three states of Chong'an. She should not be treated like this."
While Princess Chong'an was thinking deeply, a voice suddenly came from the distance.
But in the distance, he saw a young man wearing Qingyun treasure armor, standing on the top of the city in the distance.
He took a deep breath, and the surrounding wind and clouds swirled, as if all the vitality was sucked into the gas by him, and then was refined by the vast qi and blood in an instant.
He is the God of Yudong, and that is the Crown Prince of Chong'an!
Now that King Chong'an has exhausted his energy and blood and is trapped on his bed, the entire three states of Chong'an are under the control of God Yudong.
Yu Dongshen became famous as a young man. He once raised a silver spear to shoot a wolf. Even in the three states of Chong'an where fierce generals were everywhere, no one disobeyed him.
He has eleven pawns and nineteen Chong'an generals under his command, and these people are the cornerstones of the three states of Chong'an.
Princess Chong'an heard Yu Dongshen's words, but she didn't say much.
Yu Dongshen looked at the sun hanging in the mountains from a distance and said: "After this, I will go to Taixuanjing in person with my father's heavenly halberd in hand.
Taixuanjing and even the sacred land of the Central Plains will owe me one more debt to the three states of Chong'an."
Princess Chong'an became increasingly worried.
The same was true for Rou Shui beside her. She glanced at Si Wanyu secretly, and the uneasiness in her heart gradually became stronger.
"Mother and daughter are connected. The princess is so restless tonight, but she doesn't know that the young lady..."
Thinking of this, Rou Shui couldn't help but shed tears in her eyes. She didn't know where the courage came from. She said to Yudong Shen in the distance: "Your Majesty, the young lady has entered Xuandu. According to Taoist Guanyangzi, even the Taichonghai
The dragon lords have all gone to Taixuanjing, and there are several dragon sons and dragon girls. This..."
Rou Shui's tone was so nervous that she was almost speechless.
The green clouds on Yu Dongshen's body seemed to be flowing. He was silent for a while and said: "The Dazhu Kingdom in Taixuan Capital is still there, and the drinkers followed Qixiang into Xuandu. With their protection... there is always a chance of survival."
When he said this, he paused slightly and saluted Princess Chong'an, with a slight hesitation in his tone and some struggle in his eyes: "Madam, if the prince is still awake, how will he handle this matter?"
"Will he be like us, with a strong army and many strong men under his command, but unable to do anything?
Or will he raise the battle flag, ignore the dilapidated city wall, ignore the lights of thousands of houses behind me, and go to Taixuan Jing to ask for an explanation?"
When Yu Dongshen spoke, his tone was still a little confused.
When Princess Chong'an heard Yu Dongshen's words, a trace of sadness flashed across her fair face.
"If the prince were here, Qixiang would not have suffered this disaster."
Yu Dongshen seemed to be very clear in his heart. His eyes became determined again, and he held the silver gun beside him with his hand.
The spear was filled with light, and Princess Chong'an was still thinking about what Yu Dongshen had just said.
"Drinker Baili Qingfeng, can the Dazhu Kingdom and the people who had an old relationship with Taixuan Jing ensure that Qixiang returns safely?"
Rou Shui on the side suddenly thought of something, raised her head and said to Princess Chong'an: "Didn't Mr. Jing once promise the princess that when the young lady enters Xuandu..."
"Lu Jing?"
Princess Chong'an was slightly startled, remembering Lu Jing, who had a positive temperament.
"Lu Jing's cultivation is still too weak." Si Wanyu thought in his mind and said, "I made an agreement with him at that time. It would be okay if he had the ability to help. But thinking about it carefully, now this matter is unavoidable for Lu Jing.
Too difficult.
When I left the capital, his cultivation had grown rapidly, and he had already reached the realm of transformation, and his cultivation level... In such a conflict, he was still a little weak."
"Now I just hope that Lu Jing will meet Qixiang and give her the remote star shell."
I just said these words.
Her soul suddenly trembled, and then a fierce starlight shone down and fell on the princess' soul.
In just an instant, the princess's soul came out of her body and stood high behind her, and the starlight connected with a hint of suspense, crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, and invited many scenes to fall into the princess's mind.
The princess's plump red lips opened slightly, as if she had seen something incredible.
——
Tai Xuan Jing!
It's night, the darkness is thick, and the winter wind melts into the cold streets.
Yu Qixiang crossed the city wall alone and walked out of Taixuanjing.
The defense was so tight that it even stopped Taixuanjing from being assassinated by strong men like Fu Wudao, but no one stopped Yu Qixiang.
Yu Qixiang walked out of Taixuanjing and looked back, only to see this majestic city with bright lights and a prosperous scene.
The girl curled her lips, a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes.
I originally heard my mother say that there are so many novel things in Taixuan Capital, so many delicious foods, and so many interesting people.
The beautiful scenery of cities all over the world can be found in Taixuan Jing.
At that time, Yu Qixiang always hoped that her father and mother would one day take her to Taixuan Jingzhong to have a look.
She wanted to see the red lanterns hanging in Taixuanjing and what the red window grilles looked like.
But this time, she finally saw this most majestic city in the world.
This place is indeed prosperous. If Yu Qixiang hadn't come here in person, she would never have imagined that a city could be so gorgeous. Even though the street restaurants on the street are not as vast as Chong'an Prince's Palace, they are even more beautiful.
Much more beautiful.
Once you enter Zhongcheng, every household here has clothes to wear during the Chinese New Year, and every household can eat dumplings.
Compared with the three states of Chong'an, this place is almost the Mingyu Capital on earth.
However, Yu Qixiang didn't like it here. She always felt that Taixuanjing could not represent the whole world, or maybe the girl had some complaints about Taixuanjing in her heart.
Some people were born and died, some were wrapped in horse leather, some were struggling to support themselves with the door of their country on their shoulders, and some were lying on the bed with their energy and blood exhausted.
But in Taixuan Capital, some people only care about the happiness of the flower house, some are thinking about how to make their mansion more gorgeous, and some are thinking about how to protect those murderers.
…
Thinking of this, Yu Qixiang became even more angry. A ball of innate Qi and blood ignited on her right fist. The Qi and blood was so red that it looked like a ball of fire from a distance.
The surging Qi and blood flowed freely, just like the two braids behind her, wandering in the dark night.
In the thick clouds and mist, dragons were wandering around. They bared their fangs and stared down at Yu Qixiang.
Yu Qixiang was not afraid at all. She raised her head and glanced at the dark cloud with disdain, and thought to herself: "You are so noble, why do you want to be skinned and cramped by me?"
She walked on the road stubbornly and lonely.
Until she came to a flat river, she saw a figure dressed in black waiting for her there.
Yu Qixiang came from a distance.
The figure turned around, with murderous intent in his eyes, and said: "Yu Qixiang, the blood debt...should be repaid with blood!"
Sorry, the situation is really bad, so everyone will just read this chapter today.
It will still be free tomorrow. The author, Jun, soaked his hands in hot water and stayed up all night to write a 10,000-word chapter. Everyone can read it for free so as not to miss the appointment.
It’s not a misfortune. Myosinitis is a common problem among authors. I also got it to make money for myself. To be honest, it has nothing to do with readers. I’m sorry if it affects readers. It’s just that this thing hurts like hell. 500 words in an hour.
Till now, I am speechless
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