Chen Yunsheng felt bored. He actually talked to a lazy eavesdropper and inquired about the private affairs of the two juniors. He smiled to himself, turned around and left, not looking at the somewhat proud face. But he didn't wait.
He took ten steps, and a lazy voice drifted over, "If I were you, I would take in both women, so that they would not be left to cause trouble in the world, and you would be spared the entanglement in your heart."
Chen Yunsheng stopped and said softly: "How can you understand the relationship between men and women as a monk?"
Nian said disapprovingly: "Before I entered enlightenment, I didn't know how many lives I had reincarnated in the world of mortals. In most cases, I was not born aware of it, and most of the time it took me thirty years to realize it. Therefore, I have enough experience and
I am qualified to give you advice.”
Chen Yunsheng was silent, and after a moment of pause, he walked forward resolutely. To be honest, he was confused before meeting Liu Xiaoshan, but at this time, he only had one woman in his heart.
Returning to his wooden house, Chen Yunsheng found eight Canglan guards quietly guarding the house. The security of this empty house was the most stringent in the camp. Looking at the long sword inlaid with black silk in Kaishan's hand, Chen Yunsheng
Suddenly there was a spark in Sheng's heart. He had gained something from the fight with Xu Bailu just now. Since fighting can increase the advancement, why not use eight excellent resources? Canglan Guard will guarantee that they will make moves.
His sense of proportion is like his own clone, and he is not timid, making him an excellent sparring partner.[
Thinking of this, Chen Yunsheng threw out the cloud-piercing boat, took eight black armors and flew towards the valley where he practiced swordplay during the day.
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Jiang Xueqin wiped the Baihong Sword, and the blade had a light as bright as autumn water. There were still some delicate cyan threads in the light, which were wrapped around the flying sword like tree roots. The Baihong Sword started from the first time she entered the Taoism.
One day he took it from his master Shang Haoran, and he has stopped practicing since then. At this moment, the grade of the sword is enough to rank among the upper-middle-grade magic weapons.
The man avenged her sorrow, and the obsession that once lingered in her heart disappeared. Jiang Xueqin didn't care about him at the moment, and only wanted to be able to help him in her lifetime. So after hearing Zhuge Jingyu's order, she accepted the order happily.
, handed over the task of training Fengwei to Cheng Guangtai, a new member of the Tianqiong Sect. This person is an old friend of Tianlu Sect. He has a middle-level cultivation of Jindan. He is an upright person. Jiang Xueqin is very relieved to leave the matter to him.
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Le Xiang, who had been here for a long time, stared at Wu Zi Fu Jian Jiang Xueqin for a while, and then said a little discouraged: "I'm not here to watch you clean your sword."
There was a softness in Jiang Xueqin's eyes. She had an indescribable feeling in her heart for this man who had saved her many times. She thought it was more than just gratitude. Looking into the other man's eyes, the woman said: "For the man who is about to save her,
Do you have any ideas about the starting stage?"
Le Xiang was amused by the question and said with a smile: "You should ask Chen Yunsheng about this. Besides, Li Tiezui, a man who is good at strategizing, is here and even he is helpless. What do I think?"
Jiang Xueqin still did not give up and said: "Li Tiezui's lack of ideas has nothing to do with whether you have ideas. I want to ask you, are there any loopholes in the rules of this arena that can be exploited?"
Le Xiang smiled bitterly and said: "The first one to win nine games will be the winner, and each person can only play one game. The side that won the previous game will be the first to send out the person who competes in the next game. This rule is simple and clear, and
It's impeccable. Even if you know the opponent's playing order, it's useless. They will make temporary adjustments based on the characters here. In my opinion, there is no trick."
There was a look of disappointment in Jiang Xueqin's eyes. She had already thought carefully about the rules of the arena, and only came to ask Le Xiang for advice when she didn't get the results she wanted. In her heart, she had developed a dependence on this frail man.
During the days when Leng Yue Kingdom was displaced, no matter how dangerous the situation was, Le Xiang could always turn the danger into safety. When Chen Yunsheng handed Tianlei Division to Le Xiang, Jiang Xueqin still had some doubts in his mind, but at this time
But I deeply feel that Chen Yunsheng's accuracy in identifying people is far better than his own.
Le Xiang seemed to not want to see the disappointment on the woman's face. After a while, he said softly: "It's impossible to take advantage of others, but we can't let the other party take advantage. The most important thing for us is
Plug those loopholes that might benefit the other side.”
Jiang Xueqin looked at the other party, "What loophole?"
"For example, you can't bring spiritual pets to the stage, or you can't use poison, or you can't bring too powerful magical weapons or talismans." Le Xiang said slowly.
Jiang Xueqin thought for a while and said doubtfully: "As for spiritual pets, it seems that only Han Feng's Poison Dragon here has some power. Poison is also Han Feng's specialty. It would be a pity to abolish it. As for the powerful one,
Magic Talisman, with Minglan here, we can’t be considered to have no advantage at all, right?”
Lexiang chuckled and said: "Compared to Yinsha, which has been operating here for hundreds of thousands of years, we really can't get rid of the little stuff, so it would be good for us to completely ban it. I will give you some advice when I have time.
Li Tiezui explained that he should negotiate with Jinsha."
Jiang Xueqin nodded lightly. In the early days when the two of them got along, she would often show contempt for Le Xiang's thoughts from the bottom of her heart. But now, this attitude has long been wiped out as the other party's predictions have come true time and time again.
Looking at Le Xiang's handsome face under the moonlight, Jiang Xueqin asked softly: "Do you think he can win?"
Le Xiang was a little troubled by the difficult questions the woman threw at him from time to time. He stared at the owl on the treetop for a long time before murmuring: "I am not Nian's master. I open the Buddha's eyes from time to time to see through the past and present. But since you asked
, I can only answer you with my impeccable intuition, the possibility of him losing is as much as the possibility of winning."
There was a trace of curiosity in Jiang Xueqin's eyes, and she said slightly slyly: "Why do I think Yinsha's power is stronger than here, and the leader is in some danger?" [
Le Xiang glanced at the woman and said absently: "Your feelings are always inaccurate. You can look at it the other way around."
"I hope I'm wrong this time." Jiang Xueqin curled her lips and said.
The night is clear, and the lights are brightly lit in a small town gathered by travelers eighty miles outside Jiuyao City. This small town is the last town store on the road from Lantau Pass to Jiuyao City.
Ten miles is not a short period of time for a business trip on foot. Many people are willing to drink and eat in the shops in this town before entering the capital, and then have enough energy to embark on the final journey home. It is this kind of
The reason is that the prosperity of the town is much higher than that of the shops dotted along Lantau Pass.
There are three taverns in the town, located on the only street. In the tavern closest to the entrance of the town, two people are sitting near the entrance. Different from the noise of other drinkers in the hall, these two
It seemed particularly quiet. One of them was the crown prince of Yinsha. Sitting opposite him was a lean, dark-skinned young man, who was exactly the same person who was looking at Chen Yunsheng in the court hall.
"Are you the dragon under General Protector's tent?" Gongsun Xing squinted at him.
"You can call me Feng Sheng." The lean man's voice was a little thin.
"A dragon comes out of Xiongguan, an amazing person. When you were still in the middle stage of the Golden Core, you killed three lion demons with one person and took back the Sifang Platform. After you advanced to the late stage of the Golden Core, you 'forced' to death a low-level Nascent Soul."
The elder of the Suanyi tribe became famous in one battle, and his fame spread throughout the world. Counting those glorious moments only ten years ago, he is really young and promising."
Gongsun Xing did not hesitate to praise him. Although he said so in his mouth, he was very unhappy in his heart. He was living happily in the imperial city and was happy every day, but you, a general, invited him to this useless inn.
, drinking wine that only vulgar porters drink, and eating despicable food that is hard to swallow, it is really incompatible with his status as a prince. He doesn't care whether the opponent is a dragon or an insect. Even if this kind of warrior is powerful, he is nothing more.
He is a martial artist, how can he be compared with a royal family like him with noble blood flowing through his body.
As if he had read through the other party's thoughts, Feng Sheng remained unmoved and said with an expression on his face: "Let's make a long story short, it was the general who asked me to ask you out. To put it simply, we want to get involved in Mingyuetai."
Gongsun Xing almost spit out the wine he had just held in his mouth but had not yet entered his stomach. He opened his eyes wide and said, "We at Yinsha have the strength to do this, but we really don't dare to bother your country's general who protects the country."
Feng Sheng sneered and said: "This matter is not up to you. If you don't want us to stand on your opposite side and help that boy named Chen, then honestly give us six famous tickets for the stage."
Gongsun Xing almost stared out of his eyes. He repeated, "Six? Did you just say six?"
Feng Sheng nodded.
Gongsun Xing gradually sat up straight, the dandyism on his face disappeared, and said solemnly: "I'm afraid this is inappropriate. As far as I know, the only monk in Yuanying in Lantau Pass is your general. If you include your warriors, who are comparable to Yuanying,
At most, I can only give you two a chance to take the stage. Besides, I don’t know your general’s intentions yet. I’m afraid he won’t take the stage in person, right?”
"The general is bound to win, and he will personally take power when necessary."
Gongsun Xing still shook his head and said: "This matter is a bit uncertain. Once all six famous chips are controlled by you, our chances of winning will be slim if we let go."
Feng Sheng looked at the bustling travelers outside, as if he didn't even listen to what Gongsun Xing was saying. After a long time, he said: "The general doesn't care whether you can win, he just wants to kill more of his subordinates named Chen, so that he can continue to fight for the future."
Make preparations to eradicate him."
Gongsun Xing was completely impressed by the opponent's domineering power, with a hint of fatigue on his face. If Feng Sheng's powerful combat power of high-grade golden elixir to rival the low-grade Nascent Soul could be ignored, then Ji Pingnan's high-grade Nascent Soul cultivation could not be ignored.
He ignored it. If the five thousand tigers at Lantau Pass were included, it would make him even more afraid to return to the other side easily.
Even if he reasoned, he could only accept it. Who allowed himself to offend the general who protected the country on someone else's one-third of an acre? Maybe one day Liu Yisheng would not be able to control the situation, and the four generals and their war cultivators came to Silver Sands again.
The capital city cannot be solved by one or two monks with the cultivation of gods in Taixu Palace.