All-World Vision

Chapter 7 Yan Shisan's Rivers and Lakes
Princess Honglian giggled, patted her smooth and tender hands, and said, "Uncle Thirteen is still as funny as ever.

Obviously he killed someone because he didn't want to die, but he showed a compassionate look for others, and admired him. "

Liu Bei looked at Yan Shisan with great admiration, his martial arts were wonderful and terrifying.

Gao Tong's sword was like a flying rainbow, and it was too fast to reach, but Yan Shisan's sword was faster. His sword was still on the scabbard for a moment, and it had pierced Gao Tong's throat the next moment.

Even if Wang Yue, who was known as the Imperial Master in the capital, encountered such a terrifying swordsmanship, he could only die of hatred.

Liu Bei deeply realized that without strong strength, there is no power to protect himself. Once he is alone, he can't even save his own life, let alone revitalize the Han Dynasty.

He made a painful decision in his heart that he would not sleep tonight and practice hard under the moonlight.

Liu Bei: "Princess's words are wrong, everyone's life is precious and unique.

A person who doesn't know how to cherish his own life will certainly not cherish the lives of others. This kind of man-made disaster is even worse, and the killing of the thirteen brothers can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people.

At the same time, the murderer is always killed.

Before Qualcomm wants to kill others, it should have the consciousness of being killed.

So, he is not innocent. "

Huang Rong looked at Liu Bei carefully.

I saw Liu Bei's snow-white robe, a blue auspicious cloud wide-brimmed black jade belt around his waist, and a white jade pendant, with a dignified face.

Huang Rong: "Uncle Huang's body is probably worth a lot."

Where did Liu Bei get the money? Of course it was from the red envelopes he received. As the saying goes, a man depends on his clothes and gold.

If you have money, of course you have to change your outfit, so that you can be worthy of the status of the future emperor.

Liu Bei bowed his hands to the sky respectfully, and said: "All this is thanks to the red envelope from the group leader, and Bei is very grateful."

Princess Honglian: "Hmph (▼へ▼メ), you can help Yan Shisan speak, I see, you are all in the same group.

Sister Huang Rong, let's ignore them, let's go around. "

After saying that, Princess Honglian took Huang Rong's hand and ran to other places.

Yan Shisan and Liu Bei smiled wryly at each other, we are really not in the same group, even though we are both men.

At night, after the live broadcast ended, the saints appeared in the group.

Huang Rong: "Luoyang City is really prosperous. There are smoked willows and painted bridges, wind curtains and emerald curtains. The buildings on both sides of the city tower are dotted and row upon row. There are teahouses, wine shops, pawnshops, workshops, and many vendors.

The only bad thing is that the eyes of people from the rivers and lakes who come and go are full of fame and fortune, and there is also an evil spirit, as if they are about to draw their swords to hurt people when they are angry. "

Liu Bei: "Han Feizi said, Confucianism violates the law with literature, and chivalry violates the law with martial arts.

It is true that many people in the Jianghu abused their force because of their martial arts, walking on the road where you kill me today and I will kill you tomorrow. This kind of martial arts is indeed not good. "

Yan Shisan: "You two are right. This world is already sick, and many people have suffered greatly from it."

Princess Honglian was surprised: "Han Feizi? Is it Han Fei? Is it my ninth brother?"

Liu Bei: "Maybe yes, your ninth brother Han Fei is indeed a master of Legalism, and Bei admires him very much."

Huang Rong: "Not necessarily. As far as I know, Han Fei had a stutter in history, not to mention there is no such person as Ji Wuye in history."

Princess Honglian: "Oh ヾ(=ω=)o, that's probably not the case. My ninth brother is quite fluent in speech, and General Ji Wuye also has it."

Liu Bei: "Brother Thirteen is a master of martial arts and is famous all over the world. Why didn't he think of making some rules to restrain the people in the Jianghu?"

Yan Shisan trembled fiercely, and Liu Bei's words illuminated him like lightning piercing the sky.

Yan Shisan: "Well, I'm afraid I'm powerless. There are many people in this world who are better than me in martial arts. Not to mention far away, the third young master Xie Xiaofeng of Shenjian Villa alone can easily kill me.

Before entering the Myriad Worlds Holy Spirit Group, I had already challenged Xie Xiaofeng with the determination to die, but now I gave up this idea.

The leader of the group granted us the skills, and I cannot live up to the leader's wishes and seek death.When I feel that I am strong enough to deal with the third young master's sword, I will go to him again.

As for making rules, we will discuss them later. "

Liu Ming: "With your innate state, even if you realize the No.14 sword, you can't win Xie Xiaofeng, but you are still overcome by him.

When you realized the No.15 sword, you could no longer control it. At that time, you killed yourself with the sword in order to avoid more disasters caused by this vicious sword technique in the world.

And Xie Xiaofeng also cut off his thumbs for this reason, and never used a sword again for the rest of his life.

This is your original destiny.Of course, you can change it now. "

Liu Bei: "Brother Thirteen Gao Yi!"

Huang Rong: "This is the real hero, and this is the real benevolence."

Princess Honglian: "(>People<;) I'm sorry, Uncle Yan, I misunderstood you, I thought you were a ruthless killer before, but I didn't expect you to be the real benevolent.

I hope you can forgive me ＼(∧｀)／. "

Yan Shisan clenched the sword in his hand tightly, but the hand holding the sword was still trembling uncontrollably. Cold sweat kept breaking out from his head, and he swallowed his saliva with difficulty. Before he knew it, his back was soaked.

Looking at the long sword with a golden mouth and thirteen bean-sized pearls on it.

He couldn't imagine that he created a terrifying sword technique that he couldn't even control, and even gave up his life for it.

Yan Shisan: "I don't know, maybe, at that time, I will really do this."

Liu Ming: "Practice the "Star Body Refining Jue-Early" well, when you reach the level of a great master, you can use the No.15 sword freely and freely.

For you now, don’t think about realizing it. "

Yan Shisan: "I will live up to the teachings of the group leader."

In the courtyard of Liu Bei's house in Lousang Village, Zhuojun County.

The moonlight sprinkled the quiet and tranquil land like mercury. After autumn, the weather became colder and colder.

Liu Bei looked at the bright moon in the sky, and slowly sat cross-legged on the ground, while insects rang in his ears from time to time.

Liu Bei concentrated and calmed down, and entered the state of cultivation by operating the exercises according to the formula.

Soon, wisps of bright moonlight were drawn into Liu Bei's body.

After a while, a trace of internal force was generated, and that trace of internal force swam back and forth in the dantian, full of vitality.

Liu Bei remained unmoved, and controlled the operation of the internal force according to the exercises, and followed the internal force along the route to circulate in the meridians for one week, two weeks...

The second, third, and fifth internal forces are also produced.

In the middle of the night, the moonlight is still bright and clear.

Liu Bei slowly opened his eyes, with a different look in his eyes. He had been asleep for two or three hours in the past at this time.

He didn't rest tonight, he kept practicing, and he didn't feel tired, instead he felt more and more energetic.

Liu Bei mobilized his internal strength and clenched his fist, which seemed to contain infinite power. Although this was an illusion, it was undeniable that it had indeed become much stronger.

Liu Bei: "This is power!"

(End of this chapter)