Xiuxian is like this

She was happy, so Yan Xiaoshuang naturally turned around and glared at Lu Bei angrily, annoyed that he didn't say a word.

"come over."

"Don't go!"

"Okay, then I'll go."

Lu Bei strode forward and raised his arms to hug his slender waist. Yan Xiaoshuang dodged sideways and was embraced all at once.

"Let's put... hey, woo woo~~~"

After the short breath was over, Lu Bei looked at the beautiful woman in his arms, and understood what it means to be beautiful like jade.

Forgive him for his lack of reading. He thought it was an adjective, but it turned out to be literal.

"Are you familiar with that surnamed Zhen?"

"What, he has money, so if you have money, you can... oh, if you don't pick it up for nothing, that's right, the suzerain is in a hurry and forgot about sustainable development."

On the other side, Yin Zhen, who had been waiting for a long time, saw Elder Wu's strange expression, and nodded with a smile.

As he expected, he hit a wall again.

Obviously, the king of Zhenbei wants to invite the beautiful woman to smile at the Hundred Flowers Festival. It's not that easy, at least he has to pay a visit in person.

"What, what..."

Yin Zhen was dizzy, staring and said: "The palace master is engaged, are you engaged?"

Elder Wu shook his head lightly, and said truthfully: "It's not an engagement, but an auspicious day for the Young Palace Master."

Chapter 745 Is this day serious?

Wen Liang.

Northwest Road, Zhenbei Wangfu.

The mansion covers an area of ​​thousands of acres and has a myriad of atmospheres.

There are high towers and pavilions, carved beams and painted buildings, and staggered brackets, which are magnificent;

There are majestic green pines, numerous rockeries, lush forests and bamboos on both sides of the green brick path, transforming the aura of heaven and earth, gathering tranquility and far-reaching, a quaint beauty.

Outside the palace, there is a constant stream of people coming and going on the straight avenue, but no matter who passes by this mansion, they will subconsciously lower their voices and leave quickly.

Peng Xinzhi, King of Zhenbei, has the reputation of Xiaoyan King and is quite prestigious in Wenliang.

The reason why Peng Xinzhi is called Xiaoyan King is because his starting deeds are very similar to Jiang Suxin's. They both studied first and then cultivated immortality, and they have made great contributions to their country.

The difference is that no one can match Jiang Suxin's achievements, and her talents, qualifications, understanding, and means of governing the country are all beyond the reach of those who came after her.

Peng Xinzhi didn't control the entire Wenliang, only Beidi, so he can be regarded as a low-profile version of Jiang Suxin.

He is also very self-aware, every time he is called 'Xiao Yan Wang', he waved his hands again and again and replied with a word of fear.

At least on the surface.

In addition to his outstanding aptitude for cultivating immortals, Peng Xinzhi, as a prince who guards the Northland, also has good means of making money.

In addition, there are groups of wives and concubines, and the five generations live under the same roof, and they have worked hard for the development of the clan.

Because of his long life, he has sent away three concubines, ignoring a dozen or so charming concubines, and is currently single.

In the eyes of outsiders, King Zhenbei has strength, status, wealth, and beauties. He is a sure winner in life.

But in Peng Xinzhi's own opinion, the so-called beauties are all fake, and the marriage is just a formality, and there is no emotion at all. His loneliness and emptiness are completely incomprehensible to outsiders.

Fortunately, God opened his eyes and allowed him to find the love of his life, so that he would not be lonely all his life, sharing the same bed with different dreams every night.

The trouble is, the woman who likes him doesn't like him, and the woman he likes doesn't like him.

For 500 years, he couldn't move the opponent's heart.

This Wenliang Hundred Flowers Festival, he put in a lot of effort, confident that Yan Xiaoshuang would be moved by his sincerity as long as he showed up.

Steady!

Yin Zhen walked into the palace in a hurry, asked Peng Xinzhi where he was, and quickened his pace to the small building in the bamboo forest in front of him.

The gurgling spring water and the exquisitely carved small buildings embellish the beauty of the landscape and gardens. The perfect combination of the two makes people applaud.

Yin Zhen didn't have the heart to appreciate it. Seeing the middle-aged man in front of him, he bowed and said: "I have seen the prince."

The man in green shirt and long gown has a slender figure, with a beautiful jade hanging on a golden belt, and his elegance has a breathtaking aura of facing the abyss.

"Why do you need to be so polite, Daoist Yin? Take your seat quickly." Peng Xinzhi warmly invited him, and handed him a cup of spirit tea, impatient to hear the good news.

My lord, you have nothing in your heart!

Yin Zhen, as a retainer recruited by the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion, was fully supported by Peng Xinzhi in his practice, and said with a wry smile: "So that the prince will know that Yin failed to build a project during this trip."

"But the invitation was never delivered?"

"I handed it over, but..."

Yin Zhen stammered and told the saddest ending in the most euphemistic tone.

In a nutshell, the woman you like has a man, and even has children.

Click!

The teacup shattered, Yin Zhen held his breath, and the needle could be heard falling from Xiaolou.

Peng Xinzhi's eyes were blank, and he was so surprised that he couldn't speak, but soon, this surprise turned into suspicion, and then he didn't believe it at all.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

He swept his sleeves and laughed loudly: "Don't talk nonsense, Daoist Yin, Palace Master Yan is pure and pure, her aspirations are elegant, she is devoted to the Tao and does not care for her sons and daughters, how can there be a pair of monks! There is absolutely no such thing, it is impossible! !"

After finishing speaking, Peng Xinzhi stopped laughing and shook his head again and again.

Since 500 years ago, he has paid special attention to Yan Xiaoshuang, and he is very sure that there are no mad bees, butterflies, and annoying flies around the palace lord.

Moreover, since the day he confessed his love, no one dared to hang around in front of Yan Xiaoshuang.

There is not even a handle, and the child's talk is simply nonsense.

In short, it is impossible!

"My lord, how dare Yin lie to you, that man is in Fuyao Palace right now, and all the elders know about it."

"..."

Peng Xinzhi's eyelids twitched, that's right, Yin Zhen dared not lie to him about this even if he had 1 guts, so...

Still impossible!

Yin Zhen was helpless, Peng Xinzhi was unwilling to accept it, and he dared not persuade him anymore, for fear that he would lose his words if he said too much, and his body would not be able to bear it.

After a long time, Peng Xinzhi endured the pain in his heart, and said in a low voice, "Does everyone in Fuyao Palace know about this?"

"According to Elder Wu, Palace Master Yan admitted it personally, and Palace Master Yan also returned the invitation card. She said..."

Yin Zhen pursed his lips, and said dryly: "I said I was afraid of misunderstanding, and said that there are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world."

At the end of the conversation, the mosquito's voice was low and inaudible.

"Who is that person, have you found out?"

"It is said that he is the lord of the Heavenly Sword Sect, named Lu Bei..."

Yin Zhen hurriedly spoke up. The information was kindly provided by Elder Wu. He only mentioned the mountain gate and his name. Afterwards, the disciples of the mountain gate of Fuyao Palace mentioned the boyish face, defiantness, and arrogance.

The female disciples didn't know that the suzerain had a bad face, they only knew that Lu Bei was extremely arrogant when he went up the mountain, his nostrils were full of bullshit.

Especially those thief eyes, how come they are so unruly.

Hearing this, Peng Xinzhi, who was expressionless just now, immediately became angry, and slapped the case in front of him with a bang: "Gongzhu Yan must have been deceived by a treacherous villain, that's why she has..."

What happened, Peng Xinzhi really couldn't say it, his eyes were red and he was spinning around in place, his body was full of arrogance, and the frenzy of mana overflowed the room, pressing Yin Zhen to the ground, unconscious and then woke up several times.

"No, the palace master was murdered by a traitor, how can this king just sit back and watch!"

"Heavenly Sword Sect Lu Bei, what a Bei, I want to see what's so great about your three-inch tongue, that you can fool Palace Master Yan..."

Peng Xinzhi stepped forward, mentioned Yin Zhen who had passed out, and plunged into the void with a murderous look, heading straight for Fuyao Palace.

Yan Xiaoshuang's innocence was harmed by the villain because he didn't take good care of her. The main responsibility lies with him. After he exposes the villain's face, if Yan Xiaoshuang doesn't give up, he will raise the child.

Thinking of this, Peng Xinzhi's heart bleeds.

-

[You came into contact with [Tianshu Fragments], did you spend [-] skill points to learn it? ]

In the palace lord's boudoir, the two palace lords, one smiling, the other sullen, lowered their heads and studied the secret method of the book in their hands.

Lu Bei sat cross-legged on the ground, having nothing to do, and decided to activate his aptitude.

The Wordless Heavenly Book that I picked up from Jiang Suxin's study was a handwritten copy, not a fragment of the original Heavenly Book, so don't even think about the one billion experience reward.

Lu Bei doesn't dislike it either, he doesn't worry about earning experience if he has the strength, it's just a billion. When he returns to Wu Zhou, he will take a trip to the Sea of ​​Misty and borrow some from fellow villagers in Xianfu Continent, and the debt will be made up.

"study."

When [-] skill points were dropped, Lu Bei's ears rumbled and shook, the world was turned upside down, and the situation changed.

In the chaos, black and white are disordered, and the world returns to its most primitive state.

In this vast disorder, the earth, fire, water, and wind reappeared in the sky and the earth, repeated and repeated several times, until a simple character suppressed the newborn world that was almost broken.

day.

"day?!"

Where did the day come from? Isn't it gossip? Why is there a new trick this time?

With question marks all over Lu Bei's head, he was too shocked, subconsciously opened his eyes, and withdrew from the mysterious realm of comprehending the rules of heaven and earth.

Yan Xiaoshuang frowned and stared away at her beautiful eyes, annoyed that Lu Bei was full of obscenities, trying to disturb people's cleanliness.

Before she could say anything, Lu Bei let out a strange yelp, beat his chest and stamped his feet in annoyance, and after losing his nerves, he hurried into sedation, as honest as he could be.

Yan Xiaoshuang didn't understand, she frowned and looked at Han Miaojun, asking for an explanation.

"Leave him alone, that's how dead ghosts are. The more you talk to him, the more enthusiastic you will be. Just leave him alone for a while." Han Miaojun said without raising his head.

Yan Xiaoshuang: "..."

For a while, she couldn't tell whether it was the dog biting the person or the person walking the dog.

On the other side, Lu Bei continued to go to the Mystic Realm, where the Japanese characters were burned and scattered, and the stone tablet of the collapsed new world stood up, with dilapidated inscriptions written on it.

These steles that record the rules of heaven, because the heavenly book is broken, the spirit is no longer there, the stored information is fragmented, and there is no decent supernatural power.

Lu Bei watched quietly, looking for the slightest fish that slipped through the net in this world that only he could see.

The Japanese characters reappeared, and he raised his hand to touch it with quick eyesight and quick hands.

Rumbling--

In a small world, the new Japanese characters are rejected by the two gossip parties, Zhen and Xun, unable to integrate into it, and guard their own corner alone.

Lu Bei looked up at the sun, and a serious question came up.

Is this day serious?

He has experience in Om-style development of over-shocking characters. He knows how outrageous the characters recorded in the heavenly book are, and there are so many gestures that cannot be measured by common sense. Dare to deliver.

and so……

Lu Bei waved his hand, and in the small world, the imaginary awe-inspiring sun glowing and warming is approaching reality, just like the walking thunder and the ubiquitous gust of wind, it first took shape in the small world.

"There are more than eight fragments of the Heavenly Book."

"Where there is a sun, there is a moon, a star, and a chen..."

"I'm afraid the task of reorganizing the Heavenly Book will be ruined."

Lu Bei basked in the sun, enjoying new supernatural powers, and quickly cheered up. He thought about the serious day, and the unscrupulous ones should go online.

Soon he was dumbfounded.

The serious usage of the character '日' can be used to derive Yan, Heat, Light, Ming, and Yang. Be bold, and the past and future are also included.

But how can the unscrupulous usage be realized and increase endurance?