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Chapter 186: The Fourteenth Niang breaks love, Wan Yu enters the mind with a sword! (seeking subscription)
Chapter 180 The Fourteenth Niang breaks love, Wan Yu enters the mind with a sword! (seeking subscription)
In the land of the Central Plains, in the city of Hangzhou, the fourteenth mother walked around the world in a different form.

Dressed in tight white clothes, with a long sword on his back, he looks like a knight in the world.

In the past three years, she came from the Northland, traveled [-] miles across the scenery of the Northland with her two legs, and even went all the way south, and now she has arrived at the boundary of Hangzhou.

I have met thousands of people, but they have never waited for their own love disaster.

I feel a little tired in my heart, and if I want to let it go, I might as well go back to Xinjiazhuang or go back to the Northland.

However, she didn't admit defeat. If she didn't break the love calamity, she would have no progress in her cultivation in the future, which didn't match her Dao heart.

In fact, in the past three years, she was used to seeing all kinds of life and death separations, and she slowly let go of her feelings.

In other words, it is bearish, many things are different from what I think after all.

As long as she meets someone who is in love, Fourteen Niang is absolutely sure to get through it within a year.

Love robbery is not so much an earth-shattering love, but a process of acquaintance and getting to know each other.

Perhaps, with this process, Qing Jie will naturally see through it.

……

"Mr. Feng, let's go. I heard that there is a Buddhist temple in the north of the city. Recently, many scholars have gone to observe the ink marks left by Mr. Zhuge Wolong."

On the side of the street, Fourteenth Niang turned around, but her eyes were fixed on a man, seven feet tall, with a handsome face, and a pair of peach blossom eyes with a special charm.

What's more important is that attire, which is full of bookishness amidst debauchery, which is very eye-catching.

Of course, this was not the point that attracted Fourteen Niang's attention, but that she felt a heartbeat from this scholar.

"Qingjie, is that you?"

Blue waves flowed in Fourteen Niang's eyes, and a ray of spirit moved towards her to explore.

Suddenly, that feeling became even stronger!
And the scholar was also looking at the knight at this moment.

"Haha, brother Liu, look at that chivalrous man, he looks like a woman."

"Hey, it's true!"

"However, Brother Feng, don't you like men?"

"Haha, just to say, let's go, go to the Buddhist temple outside the city to see."

The two left laughing, but Fourteenth Niang frowned but followed behind.

The conversation between the two just now was somewhat frivolous, which made Fourteen Niang feel a little disgusted.

After the two of them left the city, they rode in a carriage. It was spring, and the air in the suburbs was indeed fresh and emerald green. A breath of vitality circulated in the mountains and forests.

The Fourteenth Niang followed from a distance. She wanted to see what kind of person this love robber was.

It is actually normal for scholars to be romantic, but it is not morally wrong to be romantic.

……

In the Buddhist temple, there are not a few scholars gathered at this moment, some are talking loudly, and there are also beauties who make friends with those scholars among the crowd.

Standing in front of a stone tablet, Feng Sheng looked at the handwriting on it, flamboyant and flying, and the lines between the words were extremely elegant.

But Feng Sheng saw a trace of depression in it.

That's right, Zhuge Wolong's name as a great Confucianist resounded all over the country, and countless scholars aimed at him.

In the end, he resigned from office and disappeared from the ruling and opposition parties.

"What a good word!"

Feng Sheng couldn't help sighing, for a moment, he seemed to have substituted himself into the world of Zhuge Wolong.

Liu Yuan smiled and said: "The word is like a person, we can't see Mr. Zhuge Wolong's demeanor, but Brother Feng, our demeanor is still just at the beginning, haha..."

"Hey, look at that place, isn't that the knight in the city?"

Feng Sheng turned his head to look, and his heart was also moved. Speaking of which, he was faintly curious about the knight, and always felt that he was destined to be with him.

But, it's a man!
Although he is good-looking, he is not as good as Difficult Long Yang...

"Come on, let's make some friends in the past. This chivalrous man has an extraordinary temperament, and he must be a child of everyone."

"Let's go."

The two walked up to Fourteen Niang and bowed: "I have seen this dear brother, I am Feng Sheng (Liu Yuan)."

"I saw Xiongtai in the city, and now I see it in this Buddhist temple. After thinking about it, we must be destined people. Don't you know Xiongtai's name?"

"I am fourteenth in the family, and the two sons can call me Xin Shishi."

"Brother Xin, you have an extraordinary temperament. You should also be a scholar. How can you dress like a knight?"

Fourteen Niang suddenly rolled her eyes, looked at the two of them, and was about to test this Feng Sheng.

"Reading, you two know what is the meaning of reading?"

"Haha, brother Xin, I wait for scholars, naturally, to become an official in order to govern the people of one side."

Feng Sheng also said: "That's right, I am a scholar, and I must be an official in the court. Otherwise, what can I do with my knowledge?"

"It's not wrong for you to say that you are an official in the court."

"However, you all know the name of Mr. Zhuge Wolong, can you have such knowledge?"

The two shook their heads, and Fourteenth Niang asked again: "Mr. Zhuge Wolong resigned after he became an official. Have you thought about why?"

"It's not that simple to be an official. Mr. Zhuge Wolong may just disdain the intrigue between officials."

"However, if you want to protect the common people, you must be an official."

"Learn literary and martial arts and sell them to the emperor's family."

"This statement has been wrong since ancient times."

Fourteen Niang was already disappointed, but Feng Sheng didn't understand the meaning of the poem on the stone tablet at all.

When this person was still talking about it, many things were far from being as simple as they thought.

"Okay, two, let's say goodbye here, and see you by fate."

Fourteen Niang turned and left, this time she had a little insight into this person.

But not the person in my heart.

After leaving the Buddhist temple, Fourteen Niang wanted to try Feng Sheng again, after all, he was the person she was in love with.

"It seems that we have to find a time to use illusion."

Although love is just a process, Fourteen Niang doesn't want to wrong herself.

The man who loves himself must also be a man with ambition, ambition, and ability.

Time passed, and seven days passed by in a flash.

In the city of Hangzhou, the best brothel is "Mingyue Tower".

The oirans in this building are all women who study, not only proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also women who can write policy theory.

Casually releasing one of them can crush [-]% of the students in the world.

On this day, Feng Sheng and Liu Yuan were in the Mingyue Tower, looking at the graceful dance of the oiran on the stage, their expressions were fascinated, and there was desire in their eyes.

Fourteen Niang hid in the dark and sighed softly: "Sure enough, it's not a good guy."

Stretching out his finger, suddenly a change appeared, Feng Sheng suddenly lay down, lay on the table and began to sleep soundly.

in a dream.

Feng's business is vigorous, the number one scholar and the first place, the scenery is infinite, he became a sixth-rank Hanlin, he was in the palace for three years, and he was released as a magistrate. (Don't spray, it's just a slight writing, it doesn't involve historical orthodoxy.)
And this county is located in the north, and the people have no land to grow, and there are even bandits invading.

For a while, although Feng Sheng was full of enthusiasm, the life of the people in the county did not change much after a year of governance, and even bandits entered the city every time to rob.

The people mourned, and some people even organized the people to attack the county government.

For a year, Feng Sheng lost all energy and slowly became depressed. He used the relationships he had made before to transfer him out of this broken city.

The original ideal when he was studying is now being ignored by him.

Then, after returning to the capital, he followed suit, and he was considered proficient at playing.

In less than ten years, he has already become a first-rank official with countless party members, but he doesn't think about how to govern the country, but party struggle and money-making...

Fourteen Niang sighed softly: "A piece of trash..."

After accepting the spell and then erasing Feng Sheng's memory, Fourteen Niang left Hangzhou Cangcheng.

At this moment, she eagerly wanted to go back to the Northland.

In the north, there are no such things, there is my sister, and that Taoist priest...

Although she really didn't want to say it, Fourteen Niang knew that all the people she saw would inadvertently be compared with that Taoist priest.

In the end, there is no one who can compare with that Taoist priest, never...

"Sister, I'm going back..."

With a bit of helplessness in her heart, she was finally ready to give up this love.

Even, there was a faint sense of pride in his heart.

"How about the love calamity, the fate is not as determined as this fairy, what kind of love calamity can't be broken, you can't become a fairy!"

Fourteen Niang looked at the sky and murmured: "My love, my way, I can only fight for it myself!"

……

Half a month later, Fourteen Niang returned to Yinyang Mountain. At this moment, three hundred disciples have been accepted in the mountain, whether they are Han Chinese or barbarians.

But my sister is teaching these disciples, imparting the most basic practice concepts.

Sun Kong became the foundational instructor of martial arts, and Liu Meixi also grew up slowly, no matter in the ordinary world or in the mountains, she can be alone.

But the Taoist priest is still retreating at the moment.

The aura on the top of the mountain became more and more magnificent, and the cultivation of that Taoist became more and more diligent...

"elder sister……"

Jiu Niang looked at Fourteen Niang, and smiled gently: "It's good to be back, I thought you had returned to Xinjiazhuang."

"I left Yinyang Mountain, walked thousands of miles in the world, met hundreds of people, and met this love-robbed person."

"How is the result?"

Fourteen Niang shook her head, with a hint of sadness on her cold expression.

"It disappoints me, sister, and I also understand one thing."

"It doesn't matter whether it is love or not. The love that I believe in is the love."

Jiu Niang was taken aback: "So, my sister already has someone in her heart?"

"Well, but I can't tell my sister, the time is not yet ripe."

Jiu Niang nodded: "That's fine, just stay on the mountain, we sisters can also have a care."

In fact, Jiuniang already understood in her heart that Fourteenth Niang did not return to Xinjiazhuang, but came to Yinyang Mountain.

That person, don't you know?
However, this is my younger sister, and that person is so outstanding, after all, I can't enjoy it all by myself.

There is already a Su Qingyu, and she doesn't care if she has one more sister.

……

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, six years had passed, and many disciples of Yinyang Mountain had also grown up, all of them were practicing Qi cultivation, and some of them had entered the Zhoutian Realm.

Jiuniang is also ready to survive the catastrophe of the wind and wind, and has achieved night travel.

However, Su Qingyu was the first to cultivate into Yinshen.

Fourteen Niang, her mood changed, she stepped out of her body, and her accumulation became thicker and thicker.

Waiting for her to be afraid of breaking the influence of love, maybe she can step into the climax of the world in an instant.

The most surprising thing is Pang Lang, this guy stays on the sword mountain all year round, and after only nine years of effort, he has directly reached the peak of his body in the blink of an eye, and his sword will soar to the sky, which is even more powerful.

In the Jubei City at the foot of the mountain, there are nearly 40 people living in it. Princess Jing's perverse actions have caused many people in the territory to leave and live in the Northland.

And this is close to the boundary of Yinyang Mountain, the land has been infested with spiritual energy all year round, and it is no worse than the Central Plains.

A large number of fertile fields surround Yinyang Mountain, and the common people live and work in peace and contentment.

The barbarians and Han people in the city have begun to intermarry, and there are few racial disputes anymore.

The disciples in the mountains will also take turns to sit in Shubei City.

To prevent any accidents, of course, such things have not been discovered for several years.

On the top of the mountain, Wan Yu's aura faintly became more majestic.

Six years have passed, and the cultivation base has reached the peak of the day tour, and now it is the last step, the combination of yin and yang, to achieve the state of mind travel.

At the same time, the sword intent on his body also faintly emerged, and a long sword beside him complemented each other.

It was the sword of the world, and Wan Yu didn't refine it here, but just washed it with his own sword intent day and night.

Through this, come to connect with the sword and enhance its spirituality.

This sword was once stained with immortal blood, so its foundation is excellent. Therefore, over the years, the spirituality in this sword has surpassed any magic weapon in Wan Yu's hands.

But Wan Yu still didn't refine it into a magic weapon. He was originally a sword belonging to the world, but refining it into a magic weapon washed away the spirituality of this sword, and the gain outweighed the loss.

As time passed, the sky suddenly changed.

Bursts of dark clouds condensed, and the rays of sunshine were covered. ,

A terrifying coercion in the mountain pressed down.

"Is this the sect's main breakthrough..."

"It's so powerful, the stronger the suzerain is, the more prosperous my Yin-Yang sect will be!"

Countless disciples looked up at the sky, and saw a dark cloud pressing down downward.

The clouds were dense and stretched for hundreds of miles, and there were faint flashes of thunder in the sky, and there were constant explosions among the clouds.

Jiuniang, Su Qingyu, Fourteenth Niang, Liu Meixi, Zhu Yun, etc. all looked at the sky.

That figure that weighed heavily on everyone's hearts!

At this moment, in the mountains, Wan Yu opened his eyes, and at the same time, his spirit came out of his body, as if he was a Dharma image, he suddenly went towards the sky.

In the next second, his figure enveloped Yinyang Mountain, and the formations on the mountain flickered one after another, forming one piece.

Gathering infinite aura surged towards the sky, Wan Yu stood up physically, holding the long sword in his hand.

Covered in robes automatically without wind.

"Today, Pindao Qingmei, let me enter my mind with a sword!"

"cut!"

Raising his hand, infinite sword energy burst out from the sword of the world, heading towards the dark clouds in the sky.

The soul hidden in the clouds is also at this moment, accompanied by thunder, constantly refining the soul body.

The combination of yin and yang achieves the foundation of the primordial spirit!
The sword qi surged, like a raging river, rushing to the sky. Wherever it passed, the space began to be slightly broken, and space cracks appeared on the top of the mountain.

Wan Yu's aura is changing, changing!

The breath of the whole person, in an instant, is overwhelming!
A palpitation can be felt as far away as Baicheng.

"break!"

Whoa!
The dark clouds that stretched for hundreds of miles receded, and the clouds fell again.

Wan Yu was covered in rays of light, and walked down from the clouds step by step, and finally merged with his body, the next moment.

A thunderbolt directly struck Wan Yu's head.

"Dare to play thunder in front of the poor?"

Wan Yu frowned, waved his sleeve, and in an instant, Lei Hai reappeared.

A bang exploded in the void, and then the long sword slashed, splitting the void, and a man in black robe appeared in front of him.

"Who is your Excellency who dares to break into my Yinyang Mountain? Could it be that he was made of mud when he was a poor person?"

"Haha, is it made of mud, let's do it once!"

"Yaoban: Swallow the sky!"

The man in black yelled loudly, and in an instant a ray of divine light rushed to the sky, and the sky became dark immediately, with bursts of evil air flowing, and countless ghosts roared in it.

"Demon Realm!"

Wan Yu frowned. Sure enough, the demon world hadn't made a move in the past ten years. Now it seems that the poor are about to grow up, can't sit still?

With a sneer, Wan Yu rose into the air.

Pointing at the long sword: "Swallow the sky, Pindao also has a sword, which can cut the sky!"

"Cut the sky and draw the sword!"

"kill!"

(End of this chapter)