Comprehensive martial arts: Qixia town storytellers, the beginning of the tie to Qiao Feng

Chapter 267 You are a saint, not a virgin

Zhao Wangfu.

When King Li Yuanjia of Han heard that King Li Zhen of Yue forced his way into the battle and was defeated and lost Yuzhou, he was really annoyed.

Seeing that Xu Jingye has won a complete victory, he will be able to join forces in a few days and attack the capital of God.

Fortunately, Yuzhou was lost!
"What a waste! Waste!"

Li Yuanjia was almost pissed off.

As long as Li Zhen didn't do anything, it would be a great achievement, but he couldn't help but send troops.

Without Xu Jingye's ability to lead an army in battle, he has a heart to make contributions.

It's all right now, the great situation was forcibly equalized, and Wu Zhao was given a chance to breathe again!

"Okay, everyone is dead, what are you talking about?"

Li Yuanba glanced at Li Yuanjia.

He was also in a bad mood.

This feeling of failure is really uncomfortable.

But now that something has happened, they can only find a way to solve it, and it is meaningless to complain blindly.

Li Yuanjia looked at Li Yuanba and asked, "Third brother, what do you think should be done about this matter?"

Li Yuanba replied: "What else can we do? Reorganize the troops and fight Qiu Shenji again. If you win, you will advance to the capital of God. If you lose, you will retreat to Yangzhou. Use the natural danger of the Yangtze River to resist Wu Zhao's advance!"

Hearing Li Yuanba's answer, Li Yuanjia couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

He added: "Let's not mention Wu Zhao's matter for now, the Song Clan..."

Li Yuanba thought for a while, and said: "Song Shidao is magnanimous and magnanimous, and he does not have the domineering spirit to compete in the Central Plains. His sons are not good pillars. The Song Clan may not occupy Jingzhou and go west to Shuzhong."

Li Yuanjia added: "It's not afraid of [-], but just in case. We still have to take precautions early. It's better to be careful."

Speaking of this matter, Li Yuanjia felt a little regretful.

When he was writing a letter to unite the princes of the Eighteenth Route, because Li Fan, the king of Shu, was young, he thought again and again and still did not write to Li Fan.

If he had known that there would be hidden worries today, he should have written a letter to Li Fan at the beginning, asking Li Fan to join their coalition of princes.

Li Yuanba glanced at Li Yuanjia, and said, "Go to Sichuan."

Li Yuanjia thought for a while and said, "Okay, then I'll go for a walk."

Li Yuanba said again: "No matter what happens in the middle of Shu, you just need to send me a letter, and then you can vote for Xu Jingye."

Li Yuanjia was a little surprised and asked, "I'm not coming back?"

Li Yuanba said: "Now that the two armies are at war, it is inevitable that you will be in danger if you continue to stay in Shendu."

"If something really happens, I can't protect you. It's the best policy to leave early."

Li Yuanjia said helplessly: "In that case, third brother, take care of yourself."

Li Yuanba nodded.

With his martial arts, no matter whether he is fighting or fleeing, as long as the gods and humans do not come out, he is enough to protect himself.

……

Drunk Xianju.

For several days, Lu Yan returned to the room in the backyard after the storytelling and began to study the power of heaven and earth behind closed doors.

After these few days of comprehension, he has become more and more familiar with the power of heaven and earth, and the range where he can mobilize the power of heaven and earth has gradually expanded to a radius of about three feet.

It's just that the purification of the power of heaven and earth is a little troublesome.

Now he can only eliminate some of the more complicated attributes, and he still has no way to perfectly extract the attributes he wants.

But for Lu Yan today, as long as he keeps improving, it's fine.

It is worth mentioning that.

Ever since Lu Yan showed his prowess in the Battle of Shaolin Temple, more and more people came to listen to the book.

However, most of the people came here to watch the excitement because they were curious about Lu Yan's appearance.

Through word of mouth, Lu Yan's image has also evolved from a handsome young man who is as handsome as jade to a monster with three heads and six arms, a green face and fangs.

Anyway, this rumor is getting more and more evil.

In the end, Lu Yan became a catastrophe that fell from the sky, specially to harm the Tang Dynasty.

All of a sudden, there was a lot of criticism against Lu Yan from the people.

However, not many people in Jianghu dare to speak rudely to Lu Yan.

After all, Lu Yan's record is there, not everyone can easily touch porcelain.

For these scolding, Lu Yan could only laugh it off.

Most people are ignorant and easily deceived. There is no way to do this.

If you scold me, just scold me, I won't lose a piece of meat anyway.

But scolding is scolding, he won't say anything about this black pot that has caused troubles in the world.

He just talked about a book quietly, but did nothing else.

After finishing today's comprehension, Lu Yan took out two martial arts secret books from the system space.

"One Person Turns Three" and "Inhale into Stone".

This is the celestial art he got in the lottery draw.

It was just because he was not yet a celestial being at that time, and he couldn't understand the characters constructed by the power of heaven and earth, so he had never been able to learn these two exercises.

Now that he has comprehended the power of heaven and earth and became a heavenly man, it is naturally time to learn these two skills.

Lu Yan first looked at "One Person Turns Three".

He opened the secret book, and then a burst of brilliant golden light floated out from the secret book, gathered in the air, and turned into characters one by one.

Lu Yan couldn't understand these characters before, and he still can't understand them now.

But he can understand the meaning of these characters through comprehension.

Soon, Lu Yan read the secret book from beginning to end in a comprehending way.

The so-called transformation of one person into three is to use one's own energy and spirit as a guide to build a clone with the help of the power of heaven and earth.

The exercises that the main body understands, and the avatar knows, can be used freely.

However, the avatar has a big limitation, that is, it cannot be too far away from the main body.

As much as the scope of the main body mobilizing the power of heaven and earth, so is the scope of activities of the avatar.

Now that Lu Yan can mobilize the power of heaven and earth within a radius of three feet, his avatar can be active within a radius of three feet.

As long as the power of heaven and earth in this area is sufficient and Lu Yan's spirit is kept in a good state, then theoretically his clone will never disappear.

But it's not so much a kind of avatar technique, it's better to say it's a constructed energy body.

This energy refers to the power of heaven and earth.

And with the power of heaven and earth that Lu Yan can mobilize now, not to mention building a clone, it would be nice to be able to build a leg.

Turning one person into three can create up to two avatars.

Lu Yan estimated that if he wanted to build a clone, he would at least need to mobilize the power of heaven and earth within a radius of ten feet.

And once the avatar is constructed, the power of heaven and earth within a radius of ten feet will basically be drained.

In order for the clone to join the battle, he must mobilize the power of heaven and earth within a radius of at least fifteen feet.

If it is a high-intensity battle, the scope for mobilizing the power of heaven and earth is even greater.

He reckoned that if he wanted to build two clones and participate in high-intensity battles at the same time, then he must mobilize the power of heaven and earth within a radius of at least fifty feet!

And the range where he can mobilize the power of heaven and earth is only a radius of three feet.

"A long way to go!"

Lu Yan was a little helpless.

He thought that after learning this celestial-human technique, his strength would definitely be improved to a higher level.

But now it seems that he still can't exert the full power of this celestial art.

But there is no need to be discouraged, because he has not successfully learned this celestial art yet.

After he successfully masters this celestial-human exercise, maybe he will be able to fully exert the power of this celestial-human exercise.

Thinking of this, Lu Yan turned his attention to another celestial exercise "Breathe into Stone".

Compared with turning one person into three, inhaling into a stone is much simpler.

The effect of inhaling into stone is to absorb the power of the surrounding heaven and earth at an extremely fast speed, and then condense into a layer of protective cover that looks like a stone, but is not actually a stone.

Since this layer of protective cover is formed by the condensed power of heaven and earth, its defense ability is extremely outstanding.

Even if Li Yuanba hit him hard with a few hammers, it might not be able to break him a crack.

As for whether the celestial beings can break this layer of protective shield, it depends on the specific operation in actual combat.

The most important thing is that this inhalation into stone is a skill that Lu Yan can perfectly perform now.

It is far easier to learn than one person to three.

"This should be regarded as a very good self-protection technique. Maybe it can be disguised as a stone to eavesdrop on some secrets."

Just when Lu Yan was about to continue to comprehend the power of heaven and earth, and strive to learn how to transform one person into three as soon as possible, there was a knock on the door.

"Lu Yan, Dongfang Lan, the saint of Cihang Jingzhai, wants to see you."

When Lu Yan heard Xie Zhuoyan's words from outside the door, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

The saint of Cihang Jingzhai wants to see him?
After thinking for a while, Lu Yan got up and went out.

He glanced at Xie Zhuoyan who was standing at the door, and asked, "Who else is there besides her?"

Xie Zhuoyan replied: "There is another handsome young man, but I don't know him."

Lu Yan nodded slightly, then raised his foot and walked towards the lobby.

After coming to the lobby, he went straight to the second floor, and saw Dongfang Lan near the window.

As for the handsome young man Xie Zhuoyan mentioned, Lu Yan also had some impressions.

It was this guy who suddenly intervened that day that caused the evil emperor relic in Dongfang Lan's hand to be kicked away, so it seems that he has some fate with him.

When Dongfang Lan and Song Yuming saw Lu Yan coming, they both got up and saluted.

"Dongfang Lan met Mr. Lu."

"Song Yuming pays his respects to Mr. Lu."

Lu Yan cupped his hands at the two of them and said, "You two don't have to be so polite, please sit down."

After Dongfang Lan and Song Yuming sat down again, Lu Yan also sat down.

At this time, Fu Junyue personally delivered a pot of high-quality tea, and Lu Yan poured tea for Dongfang Lan and Song Yuming as the host.

"I don't know why the two of you came here suddenly today?"

Dongfang Lan took a deep look at Lu Yan upon hearing this, and asked, "When is Mr. Lu's story going to end?"

Lu Yan replied, "Of course it's the end."

Dongfang Lan said: "Mr. Lu, do you know that since you started storytelling, there has been no peace in this Tang Dynasty?"

"Wars are raging everywhere, people all over the world are displaced, they leave their homes, and their relatives are scattered."

"Mr. Lu, has he ever seen the suffering in this world with his own eyes?"

Lu Yan smiled slightly and said, "Xing, the people suffer, and death, the people also suffer."

"The Oriental girl has been a saint in Cihang Jingzhai for a long time, and she has lost touch with reality."

"Don't you think that if I stop telling stories, the world will be peaceful and the people will live and work in peace and contentment?"

Dongfang Lan was silent for a moment, then said, "At least it won't be as hard as it is now."

Lu Yan shook his head and said, "Oriental girl, you are a saint, not a saint. You can do what you think is right, but you should not impose your thoughts on others."

Dongfang Lan's face suddenly became a little ugly when he heard this.

At this time, Song Yuming stood up to smooth things over, and said to Lu Yan with a smile: "Mr. Lu's story is quite exciting. Ever since I heard it once, I can't sleep at night."

"I can't wait to listen to books by Mr. Lu's side all the time. Wouldn't it be a pity if such a good story is not told?"

As he spoke, Song Yuming quietly touched Dongfang Lan with his elbow, signaling Dongfang Lan to calm down.

Lu Yan turned his gaze to Song Yuming, and said with a smile, "Young Master Song, do you think that if I don't tell the story, the Li clan will be slaughtered by Wu Zhao, and Xu Jingye won't raise an army?"

Song Yuming replied: "The Li clan has always intended to regain control of the country, and will never sit still and wait for death."

Lu Yan turned his gaze to Dongfang Lan again, and said, "The purpose of the blacksmith making a knife is to chop wood, but someone used it to kill people. So is it the blacksmith's fault? Is it the knife's fault?"

"Isn't this the murderer's fault?"

"Even Mr. Song can figure out something, why can't you figure it out?"

Dongfang Lan was silent.

Song Yuming was also silent.

He always felt that Lu Yan's words were somewhat ambiguous.

Lu Yan took a sip from his teacup and said, "You have stayed on the mountain for too long, you have been a fairy for too long, and you lack understanding of the world."

"It is the rich and powerful who are greedy for profit and desire more power."

"It is these dignitaries who are attacking each other for their own interests, extorting money."

"You should really dissuade these powerful people, not me, the storyteller."

"To describe your current behavior in one sentence, it's called giving up the root and chasing the end, and looking for fish after a tree."

"If the world didn't have these rich and powerful people who are obsessed with interests, then the stories I tell are just pure stories, and no one will think wildly just because they heard my stories."

"If I don't talk about books that can stop those powerful people from fighting and make people's lives better, then I won't talk about it."

"But do you think it's possible?"

Dongfang Lan remained silent.

She didn't know how to face Lu Yan's words.

Song Yuming glanced at Dongfang Lan, and wanted to say a few words for Dongfang Lan, but he didn't know how to speak.

Lu Yan knocked on the table, and continued: "You have the time to think about these things, why don't you think about whether to help Wu Zhao or Xu Jingye."

"If it doesn't work, you can stand on the side of the Song Clan and help the Song Clan compete in the Central Plains."

"But none of this has anything to do with me."

Dongfang Lan looked at Lu Yan and whispered, "Sorry."

Hearing Dongfang Lan's apology, Lu Yan grinned and said, "Since you can still realize your mistakes, it means you can still be saved."

Dongfang Lanbei bit her lower lip tightly, and asked again: "Is there really no way to make the people live and work in peace and improve their lives?"

Lu Yan replied seriously: "Yes, but not now."

Dongfang Lan asked again: "When was that?"

Lu Yan replied: "Hundreds of years later, or more than 1000 years later, anyway, it won't be now."

Dongfang Lan fell silent again.

Lu Yan turned his gaze to Song Yuming again, and asked, "Are you Song Clans planning to stay in Lingnan, or are you going to come out and fight for the world?"

Song Yuming replied with a wry smile: "Mr. Lu, I can't decide this matter."

Lu Yan asked again: "Then what do you think? Say it boldly, I won't say what happened today."

Song Yuming subconsciously glanced at Dongfang Lan when he heard the words, but didn't speak.

Lu Yan already understood Song Yuming's answer from Song Yuming's eyes.

If Dongfang Lan chooses to assist others, he naturally hopes that the Song Clan will stand still.

But if Dongfang Lan chooses the Song Clan, then he will fight in all directions for Dongfang Lan and pacify the world.

Simply put, this is the power of love.

Thinking of this, Lu Yan couldn't help shaking his head.

Song Yuming made it clear that he wanted to follow Dongfang Lan and serve Dongfang Lan's will.

It's also thanks to the fact that Dongfang Lan came to meet him today and was given a verbal education by him.

If this makes Dongfang Lan keep thinking like the Virgin, then Song Yuming will suffer.

At that time, the Song clan might spend all their wealth, and it might not be able to change the world much.

Just when Lu Yan thought of this, Dongfang Lan suddenly asked: "Mr. Lu, who do you think is the virtuous master in this world?"

When Lu Yan heard this question, he didn't say anything, but the breathing of the guests at the two nearby tables suddenly became much more tense.

Lu Yan turned his head and glanced at the two tables of guests, with a playful smile on his face.

He knew without guessing that the guests at these two tables must have some relationship with Wu Zhao and Li Shi.

They must be worried that his answer will affect Dongfang Lan's choice, so they are so nervous.

Lu Yan withdrew his gaze, looked at Dongfang Lan again, and asked, "Are you asking seriously, or do you have an answer in your heart and just want to confirm it?"

Dongfang Lan replied: "I am asking Mr. Lu seriously."

Judging from the impact of Lu Yan's storytelling on the general trend of the world, Lu Yan must have an extremely deep understanding of the general trend of the world.

She might be able to find the answer in her heart from Lu Yan's answer.

Hearing Dongfang Lan's answer, Lu Yan replied without hesitation: "You are a boat, and people are water. Water can carry a boat, and it can also overturn it. Those who win the hearts of the people can win the world."

"The one who wins the hearts of the people is the virtuous master that the Oriental girl should assist."

Dongfang Lan took a deep look at Lu Yan when he heard the words, stood up and saluted and said, "You have been taught."

Lu Yan waved his hand and said, "I just repeated what others said, so you don't need to thank me so solemnly."

"Okay, I have other things to do, so I won't accompany you."

After saying these words, Lu Yan got up and walked downstairs.

Dongfang Lan looked at Lu Yan's leaving back, and she didn't take her eyes away until Lu Yan's figure disappeared.

Song Yuming stood quietly beside Dongfang Lan, accompanying Dongfang Lan.

After a long time, Dongfang Lan sighed quietly and said, "Maybe my previous thoughts were really wrong."

Song Yuming looked at Dongfang Lan and comforted him: "It's not too late to mend the dead sheep, so don't be discouraged."

Dongfang Lan turned his head to look at Song Yuming and said, "Thank you."

(End of this chapter)