King's Landing in the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 45 The Sword of the Holy Way
In the city of Chang'an, there is a vast bamboo forest. In the imperial city full of tall houses and large courtyards, this bamboo forest looks particularly abrupt and different.

The bamboo forest covers an area of ​​thousands of acres, all of which are all purple bamboos, with crystal knots and a faint bamboo fragrance.

There is a small path outside the bamboo forest, which leads directly to the depths of the bamboo forest. There is a lake at the end of the path, and a bamboo house stands quietly beside the lake.

On a huge cyan boulder beside the lake, a handsome young man in a golden brocade robe was sitting with his sword in his arms. This scene seemed incomparably harmonious, as if this place should have been like this.

Although the boy looks very young, his eyes are shining with light, which is a kind of vicissitudes of seeing through the world, which is not the eyes that a young man can have.

To be able to open up such a paradise in the busy city of the Golden Imperial City, this person's skills can be seen!
There was a gust of wind blowing, and the bamboo leaves rustled in the wind.

Yu Wentuo gently stroked the sword in his hand, talking to himself, as if communicating with the sword in his hand, and the sword in his hand trembled from time to time, as if responding to him.

Yu Wentuo was the grand master of the Sui Dynasty. He had assisted four generations of kings. His status in the court was so high that he was only under the emperor, and he could be said to be under one person and above tens of thousands.

If it weren't for Grand Master Yuwen being even more loyal to Tai Sui, in today's chaotic world, it is not impossible for him to start a new life and establish himself as a king.

He has made outstanding military achievements in his life, and his martial arts is superb. He is the one who held up half the sky of the Sui Dynasty. "I am the only one who is invincible in the world, Grand Master Yuwen" is just empty talk.

"The country is in chaos, the prosperity of the people is suffering, and the death of the people is suffering!"

"In such a chaotic world, I can only rely on the sword in my hand to make a bright future and bring peace to the world!" Yu Wentuo said to himself while stroking the sword in his hand.

Dynasties change, wars are everywhere, and in the troubled times, it is always the common people who suffer, but it is only a small person who benefits in the end.

Living in troubled times, human life is as cheap as a dog!

He has been working for the peace of the world all his life, and he also deeply feels the harm of Buddhism, which is fine if it doesn't do production, but also squeezes the people, collects the fat and anoint of the people to build temples and cast golden Buddhas.

The wool comes from the sheep, if it is not to squeeze the people, then where does the money for the construction of Buddhist temples come from?
Buddhism is a big cancer, but Yu Wentuo is powerless against Buddhism. Although he claims to be invincible in the world, Buddhism is powerful.

"Who is it?" Yu Wentuo jumped up from the bluestone suddenly, drew his sword out of its sheath, and slashed forward.

A golden sword qi shot out from the sword, shooting forward like a rainbow piercing the sun with extreme speed. The sword qi was so sharp that it seemed to be able to cut through the void.

An extremely strong martial arts will burst out from the sword energy. Yu Wentuo fights all over, and the martial arts will is as strong and immortal as gold and iron that has been tempered thousands of times.

Sword energy cuts the body, sword intent destroys the soul!
The aura of destroying everything came out from the sword qi, and as the sword qi slashed out, the void was torn apart, and an obvious crack appeared in the air, which was difficult to heal for a long time.

This was just a hastily slashed sword by Yu Wentuo, and he failed to display his strongest combat power, but this random sword was terrifying enough to cut off a small mountain.

The void in front of Yu Wentuo began to distort, and a figure covered in a black robe walked out of the void. The voice of the figure was very gentle, as if a spring breeze was blowing on his face: "Grand Master Yuwen, don't come here!"

Just as he was speaking, the terrifying sword aura had already reached in front of him, the black-robed figure unhurriedly stretched out a hand with crystal-clear skin like white jade, crushing the sword aura in front of him.

The sword energy shattered and turned into little golden lights, which slowly dissipated in the air.

Seeing that the sword energy was crushed by the visitor, Yu Wentuo's expression did not change at all, and he expected that the visitor would be able to catch his casual sword.

One sword was useless, Yu Wentuo didn't make another move, he smiled and said to the visitor: "Unexpectedly, the master of the state teacher came here in person, the humble house is really full of splendor!"

The person who came was the national teacher of the Sui Dynasty. The origin of the national teacher is extremely mysterious. Up to now, no one knows the real identity of the national teacher. Even except for the emperor, no one has seen the real appearance of the national teacher.

Every time the national teacher appeared, he was wearing a black robe. No one had seen the national teacher's face clearly. Even Yu Wentuo, the supreme master, could hardly see through the fog in front of the national teacher's face.

In his eyes, the face of the national teacher in front of him is ever-changing, changing with the ups and downs of his thoughts, Yu Wentuo feels ashamed of this method.

As soon as Yu Wentuo finished speaking, the topic changed again, and said: "I have heard for a long time that the national teacher is very powerful in martial arts. Recently, I accidentally obtained a magic sword and realized a supernatural power. I invite the national teacher to taste it!"

He has been curious about the means of this mysterious national teacher for a long time. He has been struggling to find the trace of the national teacher before, and today he finally found a chance.

"Please!" The national teacher slowly spat out a word, agreeing to Yu Wentuo's request.

Seeing that the national teacher agreed, Yu Wentuo slowly raised the sword in his hand, and the infinite fighting spirit erupted from him, and the atmosphere was a little depressed for a while.

He wanted to use his aura to suppress the national teacher on the opposite side, but he found that in his spiritual perception, there was nothing in front of him, and his aura was suddenly suppressed.

He didn't expect that his opponent had practiced martial arts to the point where he had no form and no self.

"Is there a state of no form and no self?" Yu Wentuo's thoughts fluctuated, but he was killed by him immediately to ensure the flawless state of mind.

Seeing that the aura is useless, Yu Wentuo no longer let out the aura, but began to restrain it. As his aura converged, his mental state began to rise, and his spirit was harmonious and seamless, and he was not disturbed by foreign objects.

"it is good!"

Seeing that Yu Wentuo's aura can be contained or released, the national teacher applauded.

The momentum comes from the heart, it's nothing to let it go, the key is to be able to retract it, to be able to retract it perfectly.

The so-called overwhelmed water is hard to get back, if you can cover the water, then you are truly invincible!
And Yu Wentuo undoubtedly has reached a perfect grasp of his own soul, and the transition between receiving and releasing is not at all stagnant.

Without a single thought, without a million thoughts, Yu Wentuo actually pushed his state of mind to the state where he could not have no thoughts under the pressure of the national teacher.

This is also the strength of martial arts experts, the greater the pressure, the stronger they are.

Finally, Yu Wentuo's aura was condensed to the extreme, all foreign objects were thrown away by him, and he only had his opponent in his eyes.

"Pick me up and level the world!" Yu Wentuo said word by word, his tone sonorous and powerful.

As soon as the words fell, the divine sword in Yu Wentuo's hand had already been cut out. This cut carried Yu Wentuo's great wish to cultivate himself, govern his family, govern the country and the world. It is the sword of common people.

As soon as the sword came out, it cut through the air, and there was a sound of air bursting, like thunder roaring.

This sword is like a galaxy falling to the sky, a comet falling to the ground, it is difficult to stop.

The pure golden sword body has a golden divine light flowing, and the divine sword has a spirit. Yu Wentuo's spirit resonated with the spirit of the divine sword at this moment.

"The sword of the holy way!" The national teacher murmured softly, he was very curious about how powerful the sword of the holy way could be in Yu Wentuo's hands.

Before the sword arrives, the sword gang arrives first. This sword Yu Wentuo did not use any skills, it was just a very common oblique cut, but the power contained in this cut is extremely strong, so strong that no skills are needed anymore , One force down ten meetings!

Seeing that this could be called a slaying sword, the national teacher didn't try to dodge it. He was already mentally locked by Yu Wentuo the moment the sword was struck. He didn't want to dodge this sword, and he couldn't dodge it either. .

(End of this chapter)