Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

But Mingjian Jueshi wins half a trick, his foundation matches his own realm, and he can display his strength more perfectly, but Mingjian Jueshi is above martial arts, he is indeed worthy of the name of peerless, and he can calmly face his own shortcomings.

"Thank you for your advice."

After returning the sword to its sheath and putting it away, Ji Wuxia bowed and saluted. Because time was short, the two only performed the breaking-up moves and the confrontation of sword intent, but they did not practice martial arts.

However, she could clearly sense that Mingjian Jueshi's experience against enemies was indeed worse.

Regarding this matter, Lin Chongyang, who was watching the battle from a distance, saw it clearly.

Although Famous Sword Jueshi is one of the top three frontiers in the northern border, but as a disciple of Baiyu Wangyun Monk and a major disciple of Mahayana Lingyun Temple, even if he has not formally worshiped Buddhism, he is considered orthodox of the three religions. According to the teachings of Buddhist eminent monks, while bearing the blood of the eagle clan, he also has a special fate, so most of the time, he can only stay in the Baiyu realm to practice in the heaven, and naturally it is impossible to fight with people in the rivers and lakes.

The folk customs in the northern border are tough, and it is very easy to generate a large number of vicious people. Their strength may not be very strong, but their methods of fighting can be called first-class.

Before a certain realm, after fighting many such people, whether it is the training of combat skills or the accumulation of fighting experience, it will be of great benefit.

Obviously, with the status of the famous sword peerless, it is normal to eliminate evil, but it is basically impossible to fight these people exclusively.

In addition, the Six Swords Art he practiced is the orthodox Buddhist swordsmanship, not intended to kill.

Due to multiple factors, it is completely reasonable that the experience with the enemy is so poor.

Walking in the rivers and lakes, who doesn't bleed?Who does not have blood on his hands?

Even if he is as strong as Lin Chongyang, he can get to this point without fighting with many Xeons along the way.

Just as the famous sword Jueshi and Ji Wuxia had just decided the winner, Huang Jian's lonely minister rushed back from the Yuehuang God City smoothly, and at the same time brought back the response from the Lord of the God City, inviting the two of them to the palace.

Mingjian Jueshi also took advantage of the opportunity to resign. He has been out for a long time this time, and it is time to go back.

Afterwards, Lin Chongyang and Ji Wuxia, led by Emperor Jian Guchen, came outside the royal palace of Emperor Yue's divine capital.

"The Lord God will wait for the two of you in the palace." Huang Jian Guchen didn't care what the two sides wanted to talk about, because it was not within his duties.

"I'm tired."

Only now can it be officially confirmed that Donghuangtiantian has gone the old way as he remembered.

Because he was afraid of the emperor's sword and lonely minister, and he didn't want to watch him grow old, he was able to put the whole Yuehuangshen into it. It doesn't matter whether it's the pattern or the vision, it's not good.

"I'll wait for you here."

Ji Wuxia's words made Lin Chongyang stunned for a moment, and then responded: "Okay."

Stepping up the steps in front of the palace, Lin Chongyang put his right hand behind his back, and the energy in his whole body began to surge.

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Inside the palace, a figure took off the sable fur that was draped around his body, and at the same time he walked out from behind the screen, he also took off the golden mask covering his face.

I saw that his figure was thin, his white hair was high, his clothes were gray and cold, and a faint indifference lingered between his brows.

After revealing his true self, Wen Naihe transformed a round table in the palace with all the tea sets on it.

He has always been self-willed, and it is rare for him to make tea by himself.

A moment later, an unspeakable aura came from outside the palace along with the plain poetry:
"Hao Derou looks at the Kyushu, respects the emperor and asks the princes; killing the living and the dead to save one's own life, what should one ask for when evil ways are rampant?

Stopping martial arts is not the whole thing, and teaching the people is half the effort; the clear river and the clear shadows ask if the heart is not, and the Spring and Autumn Period alone prospers the ram boat. "

The figure that stepped in was neither familiar nor unfamiliar, and it had to be seen at the same time.

"How do seniors call you now, or is it Mo Chennai, who is exhausted in literary and music?"

When he came to the table and sat down, Lin Chongyang felt that there was a magic technique to isolate the inside and outside of the palace, and he knew it in his heart, but he didn't care much about it.

"Huai Biming asked Naihe for his crime." He said the same thing, and asked Naihe to take the teacup and pour tea for the two of them.

"The heart of the Buddha in the world is gone, and there is no way to ask questions; Confucianism and righteousness are rare in the absence of time, and the road to the original is guarded; the morality of the body is ruined, so what is the meaning of nine tripods?"

Reminding the past, Lin Chongyang picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"The master is here, just to catch up with my old friend who didn't have much contact with each other?"

He could guess some of the meaning of the other party's words, but he had no intention of pursuing it.

"Study the three religions all over the world, and read a lot of books, but you can't find the way to save the world, and you can't find the way to heal the world. Are you still the one who has the common people in your heart?"

Ask Naihe, who is extremely talented and has the ambition to rise to the clouds, but fate cannot be controlled by others.

However, he never complained, but just complied with the reality.

"You already have the answer, why bother to ask?"

He who puts his heart on the common people, just as Lin Chongyang said, even if he reads the classics of the three religions, he will not be able to save the world, nor will he be able to save himself.

These are his two major wishes, none of which has been fulfilled until today, but endless time has been wasted.

Some time ago, he found that his memory began to fade, which made him think of giving up.

Lin Chongyang had guessed about his current situation: "If I say, I can cure your illness?"

As long as he didn't lie flat, his trip was worth it, which proved that many things never happened.

As soon as he said a word, even if he asked Nai He, he was moved by it: "Really?!"

He had calculated the possible purpose of the other party here, but he didn't include this one in it, because even he himself was about to give up.

Putting down the teacup, Lin Chongyang spoke seriously, and even used a formal self-proclaim: "I never speak falsehood."

And this also made Wen Naihe calm down quickly: "What's the price?"

There is a price to pay for everything, and for people like them, getting something for nothing is not at ease.

"I have a way to save the world. I hope that senior will come to help me after he recovers."

"You've got me determined."

"The right to choose is in the hands of the seniors. I don't force it. Even if the seniors refuse, I will still take action. I will suppress the illness for a period of time for the seniors. It is an apology for what happened in the past."

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Time passed, the sun wheel moved westward, and the figure who stepped out of the palace had the same expression as usual, showing no signs of happiness or anger.

"General Huangjian agreed to the appointment."

What happened during these three hours, Huang Jian Gu Chen didn't care, Ji Wuxia didn't care, during this time, she digested the experience from the famous sword peerless, and then sent an invitation to Huang Jian Gu Chen to fight.

As long as Lin Chongyang returns, he can set off for the place of the battle.

"It is not suitable to do it in the capital of God, please come with me, both of you."

Huang Jian's lonely minister does not reject the battle of swords. The journey of martial arts is to accumulate and move forward.

The opponent is a rare master, and even slightly lost to his friend Mingjian Peerless Half Move, which can naturally arouse his fighting spirit.

"Thank you."

No matter what the reason is, it is worth Lin Chongyang to say thank you to him. There was no news in the hall, so Huang Jian's lonely minister took the two of them to his usual place where he practiced swords.