Dajing Sun and Moon

Chapter 182 Do you overestimate yourself?

Chapter 182 Do you overestimate yourself?
Dajing's nine aristocratic families and eight royal aristocratic families, they stand like bright stars in the most affluent state and county, controlling the military and political power of a state.

Among them, the Taikang Xiao family and the Langyuan Wang family are the most popular, and the Boling Cui family, Dongyan Ji family and Fan Yanglu family are the most popular, but no matter what, everyone is convinced.

Most ordinary people only know the nine great clans, but they don't know that there are eighteen great clans of civil and martial arts.

In addition to the nine families headed by the Wang family, who are "students and old officials all over the world", there are eighteen civil and military princes and nobles such as the Hongnong Yang family, the Longxi Qin family, and the Dongyan Ji family. Channels run across the counties, or they are called Guanlong nobles because of their ancestors' military achievements, or they become the so-called "Gaomen Dadi" in rural prefectures and counties.

After more than a hundred years of Dajing, some of the civil and military princes who followed Taizu and Taizong to conquer the country and made meritorious deeds kept a low profile and kept a low profile. "Haoqiang" was promoted to the ranks of the Dajing family, while some chose to find another way, intending to reach Tianting directly, and took a slanted sword.

As a former princely family, the Hongnong Yang family was liquidated by Taizong for participating in the suppression of the uprising army and helping Emperor Wen to "help the emperor to abuse" in the Taizong Dynasty. After the resignation and dismissal of more than ten state and county officials, he had to retreat from Taikang to Hongnong's lair, and silently recharged his energy and licked his wounds.

It wasn't until Emperor Hong ascended the throne and gave amnesty to the world that many veteran ministers returned to the central government. However, the time has passed and the former glory is no longer there, and they had to resign from office in the end.

However, after the Yang family retired back then, they were not completely disheartened. In addition to seeking their court status again, they also wanted to take the "mountain" route and vigorously support the family's children to "cultivate the mysterious and enter the Tao" and become "mountain people". .

After failing to seek official positions in places such as Hongnong, Shendu, and Weinan, they immediately sent their disciples to Dongdu Qianqiu Temple, Luoyi Chunyang Temple, and Taikang Xuandu Temple, etc., hoping to jump out of the mundane world and rebel with "immortal demeanor". Go-ahead attack.

However, the high investment, long period, and slow effect of cultivating the Tao cannot bring strong help to Yang in the short term. Obstacles are reduced, and finally defeated.

Although at the beginning, a few masters of 'Qing Dan' were piled up with the help of Yang's background, but even if a few 'Qing Dan' were smashed, it was just a drop in the bucket, and it was no different from the overall situation.

But Qing Dan can't do it, what about real people?But if you want to hit a few real people, it's just a dream. After all, the real people who are called "extraordinary and refined" can't be achieved by great chance, great perseverance and boldness. .

And if there is no real person sitting in the gate, can it still be called a gatekeeper?Of course it is impossible.

Soon, the Yang family's external strength was pierced, and the walls fell and everyone pushed, the trees fell and the monkeys scattered, and the Yang family fell without any accident.

After struggling for more than [-] years in the Hongdi Dynasty, with the successive passing away of the older generation and the second generation, the Hongnong Yang family completely fell out of the ranks of the eighteen great princes and nobles.

This decadent situation was not broken until the birth of a true biography of the Yang family ten years ago.

The man's name is Yang Weijun, who was sent to Luoyi Qianqiu Temple to practice metaphysics when he was young, and was expelled from Taoism for violating the precept of killing, and was cast aside by the Hongnong Yang family. He was expelled from the genealogy immediately after hearing this evil thing happened Not only that, he also exiled Runan.

However, he was lucky among misfortunes, not to mention that he was not starved to death, and was adopted by a heretic monk. His life was barely survived. Although he was tortured and whipped by that Taoist repeatedly, he also passed on some of his secret skills one after another. Law, and then passed away.

After the Taoist died, Yang Weijun wrapped a layer of mats, buried him hastily in a mass grave, then searched out all the savings, kung fu secret books, and medicinal treasures hidden by the Taoist, and left his hometown.

That year, Yang Weijun was only fifteen years old.

At the age of 15, others may still be ignorant, innocent and pure, but he has gone through hardships and tortures such as dropping out of school, being expelled, committing murder, being kicked out of the genealogy, abandoned, and being alone. life.

In the following decades, this young man who came from the Hongnong Yang family traveled to foreign countries, kept his name incognito, and acted in a low-key manner. He never acted in the name of Hongnong Yang's family, nor did he bully goodness as a monk.

Until more than ten years ago, he settled down in the southern border of Dongjing, fell in love with a woman, and was about to discuss marriage, but the engagement was withdrawn tragically. He came to inquire and learned that his fiancée was favored by a prince's son and forced her into the house. After the middle school, he was tortured to death and thrown in a mass grave.

He burst into tears and broke down completely.

On that day, his hair was white all night, and the tiger roared in the mountains and forests.

And from Tao to demon, promoted to the realm of real people.

That night, he slaughtered the whole family of the prince.

Afterwards, he was blocked and hunted down by the state government, county government and county officials, but he broke through the siege and escaped.

Until a few years later, when he reappeared, he had already become the representative of the Demon Sect, walking around the world.

In today's Demon Sect, the highest rulers are the five elders. They are like five giant pillars, ruling the disciples of the Demon Sect in every corner of the world. the actual controller.

And Yang Weijun worshiped under a certain elder.

It is worth mentioning that when Yang Weijun became a real person, the Hongnong Yang family immediately announced that he was a "real person" of the family in a high-profile manner, and he was enshrined in Hongnong Yang's ancestral hall.

Even after hearing that Yang Weijun had turned from Taoism to demon, he still regarded him as the real person of the family with convincing words, but because of the face of the Dajing court, he changed from offering incense in the open to offering incense secretly.

But today, in the main residence of the Song Mansion, Xia Houchun threatened to clean up the house.

The person referred to is naturally self-evident.

At this moment, holding Cui Yan's unrepentant head, he smiled and uttered these words to Yang Weijun above.

Everyone couldn't believe it, as if they heard it wrong.

Especially Murong Yan was stunned immediately, muttering to himself: "Brother Shi, are you crazy?"

It's enough to provoke a real person, why do you say 'clean up the door'?

Tianxin's pretty face turned frosty, "He's looking for death!"

Only Shi Chan frowned slightly, and said to himself: "If you stride too far, it's easy to tear your eggs."

The Yang family of Hongnong once had a concubine and gave birth to a son named Xia Houming, who was named Cao Wang by Emperor Jing. Unexpectedly, he died young, which caused Yang's fall out of favor and died of depression.

From this point of view, the Hongnong Yang family is really Xia Houchun's "natal family". Of course, the Yang family belongs to Yang Zhong's sister, and has little to do with Yang Weijun's lineage.

So what exactly does Xia Houchun mean?
Everyone in the field was surprised, the old man Song He squinted his eyes, and said softly: "Before this son was worried, and he never showed his heroic heart, what about now?"

The burly middle-aged man who did not know when appeared beside him, stared at Xia Houchun in the courtyard with flat eyes, and said in a low voice: "The ambition is not small, but the human heart is not enough, and I am a little overconfident."

Song He smiled, "Then let Xiao Zhang step down first, Your Majesty has already asked us to see how the Crown Prince is doing, and now we can have a glimpse of the whole picture."

Previously, the study answered that Xia Houchun pretended to be obedient and foolish, hiding his clumsiness and pretending to be false. Although he passed their "heart and nature test" test, it also made them somewhat confused about what the real background of this son was.

And they also wanted to see if the prince of the East Palace could bear the grand banner of "Lianfo resisting Daoism".

As soon as the voice fell, the situation in the field changed again.

Yang Weijun's long and narrow eagle eyes narrowed, his cold-blooded aura dissipated, and the shadow sword in his hand slashed the blade of shadow repeatedly, chopping aside Zhang Xianming's gentleman post who was lingering with awe-inspiring righteousness.

"Sage, back away."

Zhang Xianming was about to stop Yang Weijun, when a voice suddenly came from his ears, his eyelids drooped, and he stepped aside silently: "Yes, teacher."

Yang Weijun turned around, looked directly at Xia Houchun, stretched out his sleeves, and the majestic aura rolled out. The realm of the real person was like Mount Tai overwhelming the people present.

The middle-aged swordsman approached, the noble purple osmanthus sword in his hand trembled slightly, the light shivered, and the bones of his hands protruded. It seemed that he was not easy to face this real person just now.

He looked solemnly, "Although this person has not set foot on the peak of a real person, he should not be underestimated."

Shi Chan frowned at Xia Houchun and asked, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Xia Houchun didn't answer, but stared at Yang Weijun who came out of the sky, and he grinned, "Did I tell you that I've been very annoying lately?"

annoying?

So?

Shi Chan was startled when he heard the words, his face changed slightly, then he suddenly realized, pointed at him and said in amazement, "You must be too courageous."

Xia Houchun's eyes were deep, and he said: "You should invite Master Puji to come here immediately."

"Remember, ask him to enter the mansion quietly, and don't scare this one away."

Shi Chan's mouth twitched, you are really insidious.

As the abbot of Bailong Temple, Master Puji has mana comparable to the peak of a real person, so he can naturally crush Yang Weijun.

But the aura of a real person is strong, and anyone who gets close will be noticed by the opponent, but Xia Houchun knows very well that Buddhism has a deep foundation, and there must be a way to hide the aura.

Xia Houchun licked his mouth, and his eyes lingered on Yang Weijun for a while, this time, I'm going to do something big!
Zhichan was silent, and sighed secretly, that's all, since he got on the thief boat, there was only one way to go to the dark.

He lowered his eyebrows and pleasing his eyes, and after silently reciting a formula, he felt guilty.

Benefactor Yang, this year you are destined to commit Tai Sui, and the year is unfavorable. This time I am afraid that you will be planted.

In fact, ever since seeing the golden bowl, Shi Chan knew that Xia Houchun had entered the sight of an old monk in the temple.

That alms bowl has been integrated with the luck of the century-old incense fire in the Fukong Temple. Although it has no power to attack and destroy the enemy, the material of the golden bowl is special, with thousands of rare meteor crystals and refining materials added. Looking at the various forces In the world, only Xuanzong and Fukong Temple have such a profound background. It can be said that the treasure is enough to withstand a real person's full-strength blows several times without being destroyed, and it can be called "nine lives".

For example, Xiao Hanchen forcefully suppressed and killed those gold leaf fragments before, but they still haven't been completely destroyed.

Because on those hundreds of pieces of gold leaf, besides the true aura, there is also a touch of dao rhyme hidden.

Dao rhyme above real people.

With gusts of wind and hunting sounds, Yang Weijun kept approaching with momentum like a rainbow.

In view of Zhang Xianming's retreat, no one can stop Yang Weijun.

Not even a cicada.

Yang Weijun above also saw that Xia Houchun's conspiracy was serious, but he just laughed it off, and Yingguang wanted to compete with Haoyue, so he had the guts.

A faint smile flashed across his face, he let out a light heck, and said: "I have been walking around the world for decades, and I have never been so underestimated by anyone."

Xia Houchun smiled: "Then you met today."

Immediately, he stretched out his big sleeves, and the mountain gradually green buzzed and floated to the side.

"Brother, take the sword!"

Murong Yan looked sullen, and immediately sent Nan Kejian back.

With a swipe of autumn light, like the water of time flowing by, it swept to Xia Houchun's side in an instant.

At this time, the middle-aged swordsman raised his head for the first time, and looked at Xia Houchun from afar.

"Senior, it's work."

Xia Houchun's gentle voice sounded.

A few days ago, the swordsman approached Xia Houchun and made a deal with him.

Xia Houchun helped him resist the pressure from the Nine Great Aristocrats, and he gave him a method of controlling the flying sword.

Flying with the sword and killing the enemy thousands of miles away has always been what Xia Houchun has always been thinking about.

In addition, there is a sword.

It's just that this sword no longer belongs to Jianmen. Back then, Xuanzong overwhelmed the Taoist sects in the world, and robbed many treasures of the sect, including the sword of the gate.

It's just that because of its strong evil spirit, it was suppressed by Xuanzong under the nine-story Fumo Temple. If Xia Houchun wanted it, he had to get it himself.

Or you won't be eligible for it for the rest of your life.

Yujian's heart method has long been passed on to Xia Houchun, and he has been copying and studying it.

It's just that there are very few opportunities to practice. After all, he can't directly fight swords with Tianxin, Murongyan and others, and the chance of accidental injury is extremely high.

At this time, there was a rattling sound.

Yang Weijun came with the Shadow Sword in his hand, stepping into the air with momentum.

As the true biography of the elder of the Demon Sect, Yang Weijun has profound morals and unfathomable magic power. In addition to the realm of real people, it is undoubtedly a dream for ordinary people to kill him. Even Zhang Xianming of the same rank would not dare to say such arrogant words.

Yang Weijun’s eyes seem to be playful, you Xia Houchun ask yourself, let’s not talk about the existence of real treasures such as the shadow sword, even with the cultivation base of the Qingdan realm, it is difficult to shake the existence of a real person. Can Yang Weijun go on a killing spree?
Looking at Yang Weijun in the air, he was getting stronger and stronger, with an invincible posture that crushed everyone, as if Xia Houchun and his ilk were not taken seriously by him.

As others thought, although Xia Houchun is a prince, in the eyes of their cultivators, the future will be nothing more than a handful of loess, but since this son is so anxious to die, let him help him.

"Since you want to die, then this seat will fulfill you!"

There was a thunderous shout, and Yang Weijun suddenly slashed down with the Shadow Sword in his hand.

The mighty mana engulfed by the sword rolled in, and the ruins of the surrounding courtyards floated in the air.

However, the sword energy has not reached its potential first.

The waste bricks and pumice stones were all crushed into fine powder, Tian Xin gave a soft shout, and went straight to Xia Houchun.

Murong Yan gritted her teeth, and quickly retreated while hugging the timid Song Xiaowan.

As for Sun Fengwei, she sneaked away as early as the first time Yang Weijun came to kill her.

Xia Houchun had no time to take care of her, the bitter air pressure descended like a mountain.

It made him creak and groan.

A small four-legged snake crawled out of its chest, its eyes rolled indifferently, and after thinking for a while, it decided to continue playing dead, anyway, Xia Houchun didn't tell it to take action.

The sword energy is sharp, and it goes forward without hesitation, smashing through all obstacles in front of it.

The humming sword energy cut everything in the courtyard like a sharp blade. The withered sycamore tree was fragmented and cut into thousands of pieces. The strong wind brought by the sword swept away all the rotten wood debris in the courtyard.

Xia Houchun's eyes lit up, and a blazing light came quickly, heading straight to the courtyard between his eyebrows.

The light is like a knife, cutting through thorns and thorns; the light of the sword is like a blade, piercing everything.

At this moment, the Shadow Sword showed its true power.

Especially when a real person uses it without any scruples, even the swordsmen who are also real people have to stay away.

The crowd changed wildly, and in this short moment, their faces fluctuated and fluctuated like their moods.

Xia Houchun seemed to have lost his vitality and was crushed to a complete defeat.

Shi Chan squinted her eyes, hesitating whether to rescue her.

Tianxin jumped wildly, but it was still not as fast as Jianguang, and it was too late.

Song He remained silent, and there was no wisdom or kindness in his cloudy eyes, only deepness and indifference coexisted, as if he was watching this life-and-death struggle from the sidelines in a high-level overlooking posture.

Just now he was talking to Xia Houchun about the future of Dajing, but now he is like a scheming old fox, his heart is as deep as the sea, extremely indifferent, and no one knows the depth of it.

In the eyes of everyone, Xia Houchun must die without a doubt, ten deaths without life.

Even Yang Weijun, who is so powerful, still does not regard Xia Houchun as an opponent at this moment, but is just a yellow-mouthed child who is not disciplined.

At this time, Xia Houchun, who had been saving for a long time, took out a longbow.

After the battle with Xiao Shilong, the chain of Suozhen was broken, the bamboo sword with bee pattern was gone, and most of the cards in his hand were lost.

But the harvest is considerable, first of all is the Frost Sky Spear, which is only a step away from the advanced treasure, and the red longbow called 'Fire Phoenix', if there is a real person to control it, even Yang Weijun will be difficult to touch it edge.

Under Yang Weijun's narrowed eyes, Xia Houchun put the magic source in his arms and began to take the arrow.

The long bow is like an arc, red like blood; the feathered arrows frighten the soul, sparkling.

At the same time, whoosh.

The sound of sword chanting suddenly exploded in the ear, and Shan Jianqing moved when he heard the sound, and the needle tip of the sword light faced the wheat awning.

snorted.

The mountain grows green and whines, and returns when it arrives.

The Shadow Sword moved forward again.

Suddenly, there seemed to be invisible waves rippling out in front of it.

Once again, the autumn light suddenly appeared, firmly blocking the tip of the shadow sword.

The two sword glows resisted tightly, and the sword energy scattered, forming a semi-circular arc of light, which was dazzling.

Yang Weijun snorted coldly, "It's just a needless struggle to stop the car with a mantis arm."

He took a step forward and flicked his sleeve robe.

Peiran hit the end of the sword with a huge force, and there was a bang.

The shadow sword instantly knocked the long sword like the water of time into the air, and fell out of the hidden sword body.

Shua, the two flying swords fell back dejectedly, and fell into the hands of the real person.

But at this moment, the surrounding spiritual energy trembled like ripples.

The fire phoenix bow in Xia Houchun's hand was pulled to the full moon in an instant, the phoenix arrow was changed into a frost spear, aimed at Yang Weijun, and the murderous intention locked on the opponent, and the sword energy was condensed at one point.

The huge tearing force spread out, and countless auras swarmed in, gathering at the tip of the spear like a tide.

The ruined sycamore leaves are suspended, and the rubble and gravel are mixed, still and suspended.

Yang Weijun looked down at Xia Houchun's fire phoenix bow coldly, and said with a sneer, "Take out all the housekeeping skills you have."

Having said that, his eyes gradually became dignified, and a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes.

The fire phoenix bow in this son's hand is very powerful, it does not pose a threat to him, but if coupled with the Frost Sky Spear, the powerful combination will make a warning sign appear in his mind for the first time.

He sneered coldly, ah, ants shake elephants, whimsical.

His eyes suddenly flickered, and he uttered a word, "Death!"

Whoosh!
The Shadow Shadow Sword suddenly accelerated and rushed towards Xia Houchun.

At this moment, a bowstring sounded.

A dazzling light erupted from the fire phoenix bow, and there were bursts of strings.

With a buzzing sound, the streamer pierced through the air.

Breaking through time and space in an instant, carrying unstoppable power, it collided with the Shadow Sword.

"boom!"

The sword energy shot out, and the spiritual energy was instantly scattered.

With a wail, Yingyingjian flew back upside down and fell into Yang Weijun's arms.

His pupils shrank, and he was stunned when he saw the Frost Sky Spear in front of him seemed to have a black light flashing away.

This is the authentic magic power of the Demon Sect, which cannot be cultivated by non-Demon Sect descendants. How could this child do it?
But at this moment, he has no time to think about it, because the Frost Sky Spear has already broken through many mana barriers and killed him in front of him.

With a calm face and deep eyes, he said lightly, "Yu!"

Without hesitation, he punched out a punch and hit the tip of Shuangtian's spear.

There was a wave of sound in the fist, an idea in the storm, and a shock in the mana.

Frost Sky buzzed continuously, and the remaining force of inertia made the gun body tremble.

"Heh! How powerful!"

Just when he was stopped by the strength of the Frost Sky Spear, there was a soft heck sound from ahead.

I saw Xia Houchun advancing instead of retreating. Amidst Yang Weijun's sneer, he suddenly jumped high.

Holding the Frost Sky Spear tightly in his big hand, he stabbed forward.

The Frost Sky Spear was full of evil spirits, and when it was controlled by Xiao Shilong, several real people died, and its killing intent was comparable to that of a real weapon.

But everything that Xiao Shilong had accumulated so hard was made into a wedding dress for Xia Houchun.

Once Xia Houchun stabs and kills Yang Weijun today, the evil spirit of the Frost Sky Spear will rise to a higher level, maybe it will be promoted to the rank of a real weapon in one fell swoop, and become a real killing weapon!
The Frost Sky Spear was like a rainbow, and it broke through Yang Weijun's defense with the force of a thunderbolt.

The momentum of the gun did not decrease at all, and it went straight to Huanglong, rushing towards Yang Weijun's face.

(End of this chapter)

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