Pushing martial arts horizontally: starting from predicting opportunities

Shenzong looked at Xu Guang. After nearly thirty years of suffering in the clan house, he had lost his previous sharpness.

Although he had been trying to take back all his strength from Li Qingyan.

But Li Qingyan, who had Xu Guang as a military backing, was well aware of Shenzong's little moves. She had been on the throne for many years and had long since changed from a beautiful and innocent girl to a black-bellied emperor.

But she was still well-behaved in front of Xu Guang.

She knew where her power came from.

She also understood her situation, and there was no need to conflict with Xu Guang. Xu Guang's current vision had long lost interest in some treasures in the world.

Emperor Shenzong eventually died suddenly, and the cause of death was unknown. From the outside, it should be that his life came to an end after his strength was abolished by Xu Guang.

Although such a reason sounds a bit unreliable.

This is the first short-lived emperor of the Daqian royal family who lived less than a hundred years.

In the palace.

Xu Guang looked at the elegant and luxurious Li Qingyan with emotion on his face.

"Brother Xu, are you leaving?"

Li Qingyan dismissed the people around him and asked softly.

Xu Guang smiled, a trace of emotion appeared on his face, "Is it so obvious? Even you can guess what's on my mind."

Li Qingyan shook her head slightly.

"It was Nanny Si who guessed it. She said you went to the clan house."

He didn't say the rest of the words.

What Nanny Si said at the time was that Xu Guang's heart was big, but also small. He could tolerate the emergence of people stronger than him in the world, but he couldn't tolerate the survival of people who hated him. This was cautious and also responsible for his family.

When she spoke at the time, there was emotion and envy in her eyes.

She was impressed by Xu Guang's actions and envied Xu Guang's family.

Although warriors in the world don't say that they are emotionless, the long practice in the world will always erase many unforgettable feelings.

But Xu Guang grew too fast. These years seemed extremely long, but for a warrior of his realm, it was just an insignificant part of his long life.

He still values ​​love and always misses the past.

Xu Guang looked at Li Qingyan, "You have become much smarter than before."

Li Qingyan's face froze. She hadn't heard such words from an elder to a younger generation for a long time.

"Brother Xu hasn't changed much. He still looks young."

Xu Guang skipped this topic. His visit to the palace was both a warning to Li Qingyan and a farewell to an old friend.

After many years of changes, with the rise of the Jiuxuan Dangmo Sect, conflicts of interest between the sect and the royal family were inevitable.

This was determined by the limited resources in the world. He didn't want to resolve it, but just wanted Li Qingyan to restrain his subordinates.

As for the Jiuxuan Dangmo Sect, there was no need to worry.

Li Qingyan knew Xu Guang's intention.

The moment Xu Guang arrived in Qiandu, she knew what to do.

Outside the palace.

Xu Guang walked up to the carriage, looked at Ji Xiaolu who had come back from a tour accompanied by Xu Zhan, and chuckled, "Don't you want to see the palace?"

He got on the carriage quietly, and it was not until he spoke that Ji Xiaolu realized that he had returned, and she raised her head.

"You scared me to death."

She said it with some complaints at first, and then looked behind Xu Guang. The curtain of the sedan chair was lifted, and the solemn and solemn vermilion gate of the majestic palace could be vaguely seen.

Ji Xiaolu shook her head slightly and said softly.

"When I was a child, my brother and I were illiterate, and it was my brother who took me to study in a private school. At that time, I saw that the teacher's books were full of yearning for Qiandu. The imperial city under the feet of the emperor should be extremely prosperous, but I heard about you from Zhan'er before, and I didn't have any vision for the palace."

Xu Guang smiled bitterly, "Then this is still my fault."

Ji Xiaolu rolled her eyes at him, "I just want to leave my original dream in my youth in this world."

Xu Guang laughed.

Xu Zhan beside him laughed funny, "Mother, you sound a little sour when you say these words, just like... an old gentleman."

Being ridiculed by the father and son, Ji Xiaolu immediately frowned.

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...

The pedestrians and merchants coming and going hurriedly, and they didn't seem to feel anything unusual.

Xu Guang rode on a green-scaled horse, pulling a carriage, and left slowly.

At a certain moment, he looked back as if he had realized something, and seemed to see the court meeting in Qiandu.

The worldly affairs are over, and it's time to leave.

Before leaving, there is only one last thing left.

There are many things he can't decide, especially after he leaves.

He doesn't know whether Li Qingyan, who is doing well now, can still keep her original intention after decades. Once people's hearts change, people will change.

This requires him to do something.

The rebellion of Shi Zhongyu, a filial minister of the Ming Dynasty, decades ago is still in front of us.

Wife and children are separated, a tragedy in the world.

The last thing is to let him complete it.

Make a weapon, a weapon that the world will fear, a weapon that people dare not change their minds easily.

He already has a clue about these.

…

In the white fog outside the four-sided city of Qingzhou.

Xu Guang sat quietly in it.

In the air tens of meters in front of him, Xu Guang, who was emitting golden light and had a slightly transparent texture, also sat quietly.

That was his Yin Shen.

He wanted to make a weapon out of the life fog that spontaneously emerged from this earthly world.

A weapon that could shock the world, like the legendary nuclear weapon, once it was pushed to the limit, it would overturn the table and destroy everything.

This is the duty of the Fog of Life.

For him, it is just to suppress it, leaving a natural hole of the mechanism.

As long as someone touches it, the world can be destroyed.

The white fog began to flow like a living thing in the process of change, and gathered in the Taiji Valley where Xu Guang was.

In the world outlined by Xu Guang's spirit.

He seemed to be able to see the "rules" like spider webs emerging with the flow of the Fog of Life. These are the rules in his eyes, not the original appearance of the rules, but because of his spirit, he made them fantasy manifest.

Just like the things in the dreams of ordinary people.

But the difference is that he has the ability to manifest them in fantasy.

Mortals can only dream.

Another five years.

Xu Guang finally completed the complete suppression of the white fog.

The white fog outside the Sifang City finally became thin, but still existed.

A figure walked out of it, and Xu Guang's eyes were unpredictable. His eyes had a kind of divine light that made people palpitate, especially the vertical eye between his eyebrows. The mysterious light in it was shocking, as if in it, one could see the mountains and rivers, everything, as big as stars, as small as a stone, a blade of grass.

Sifang City often has masters from the Jiuxuan Dangmo Sect. These people have always been generous and businessmen are profit-driven, so a large market has spontaneously appeared outside Sifang City, and even the prototype of a small town has been formed.

The market was bustling with people, and the most eye-catching thing was a middle-aged man who stood in the crowd, holding a Fangtian painted halberd, waving it vigorously in the crowd.

"The family-inherited halberd technique "Ten Directions Breaking City Halberd" is sold for three hundred taels of silver."

Xu Guang looked at the man casually, and the vertical eye between his eyebrows flashed, as if he could see the man's past. Even in the spiritual world, he saw that the man would make a deal with a tall woman next, and finally give her a book.

After decades of hard practice and suppression of the fog of life, he has made great progress, many of which cannot be explained in words.

This is a method he combined with the searcher after observing the rules through the Night God, and combined with the magic of the vertical eye between his eyebrows.

At a glance, he can use the rules to see the past and future of a person, a stone, and a blade of grass.

This prediction sounds like a mortal's imagination, but under the operation of the power of rules, it seems like something that will really happen.

Compared to the middle-aged man who sells the halberd technique, Xu Guang is more interested in the woman he trades with.

It's not because of her beauty. On the contrary, the woman's appearance is a bit ordinary. She is tall but skinny, and her background is not good.

But the rule power of this woman, he saw with his eyes, was much denser than that of the middle-aged man.

This kind of person is like the son favored by heaven and earth in the legend.

A moment later.

The woman appeared.

As expected, the woman was ordinary and extraordinary. She was more than two meters tall. With such a height, she naturally had a pair of long legs, but her appearance was extremely ordinary compared to her slender legs.

The first time he saw the woman, Xu Guang saw a lot of things.

The woman's name was Yun Xin.

She was born in a farm in Taizhou. When she came here, the farm sold her to a caravan, and the caravan happened to come here to do business.

What interested Xu Guang was.

The future of this woman.

Very exciting.

This halberd method was the beginning of her road to wealth. From the time she stole silver from the master who abused her and got the halberd method to fight for her life, her life trajectory seemed to have completely changed.

Next, she would begin to rebel against the original caravan master and eventually go into exile.

On the way, she, who was generous and outgoing by nature, would make many friends, among whom there was an acquaintance of Xu Guang...

Niece Jing Rongyu...

Xu Guang was a little surprised.

But the subsequent development shocked him even more.

A hundred years later, Li Qingyan was taken away by the people of the Xuanshi Imperial Court, and the eight hundred years of Daqian's national life were just coming to an end.

So the world was in flames, and the world was in chaos.

His niece, who was not very talented, and Wang Qian, the son of his nephew Wang Wen, started to raise troops from Qingzhou...

The woman named Yun Xin in front of him, as Jing Rongyu's good friend, naturally followed. When she attacked Qingzhou, she fell in love with a man, and then the two got married.

In the end, Wang Qian and Jing Rongyu's army invaded Qiandu, but neither Jing Rongyu nor Wang Qian had the intention of becoming emperor.

Unexpectedly, the one who ascended the throne in the end was Yun Xin's husband...

In other words, Yun Xin would be the first queen of the next dynasty after Daqian.

Xu Guang was a little surprised.

He shook his head and did not touch Yun Xin's thoughts.

He just sighed in his heart, not knowing whether his "imagination" was true or false, but this was the result of manifestation according to the rules, and at most his experience was slightly different.

Unfortunately, he saw Yun Xin's past and future, and could not see the face of the next founding emperor of the dynasty.

…

The scorching sun was shining, and the Immortal Peak was very lively. There were disciples busy on the mountain and down the mountain, welcoming and seeing off, and there was a joyful atmosphere.

The biggest happy event of the Immortal Peak today was Liu Qiankun's 100th birthday banquet today...

That's right, when the ancestor Xu Guang had not yet celebrated his birthday, Liu Qiankun, a second-generation disciple, had already started his 100th birthday banquet.

Liu Qiankun had no intention of celebrating his birthday, which was not in accordance with etiquette, but he taught the most disciples in recent years, and the rest of the second-generation disciples joined his past disciples to hold this birthday banquet for him.

As for the unreasonableness of what he said, after Xu Zhan also joined in, it was meaningless to make sense.

Xu Guang stood on the sky, looking at the bustling Immortal Peak.

Then he set his eyes on the sea of ​​clouds, as if he could see another world above the clouds.

The clouds were still the same clouds, and the sky was still the same day, but all the commonplace scenery was different in his eyes every day, and every time he watched it, he could feel different.

The heart observes everything, and when the heart is upset, it will be disgusting to see it, and when the heart is happy, it will be happy to see it.

The Tao is in the mountains and rivers, and the Tao is in the heart. When the heart reflects the mountains and rivers, the mountains and rivers will enter the heart.

It is the practice of martial arts, the practice of one's true self and will, and the practice of the state of mind.

"Master, you are here."

The voice came before the person arrived.

It was Liu Qiankun.

Xu Guang looked at the old man in front of him, a little speechless.

Liu Qiankun had already entered the heavenly realm, but his appearance was getting older and older. According to him, aging was his calamity, and he was also facing it.

Disciples had different fortunes and different understandings. They practiced the same skills, and naturally showed different results.

Xu Guang didn't think much about it.

He just looked at Liu Qiankun, "Qiankun, you have worked hard over the years."

Liu Qiankun shook his head slightly.

"In front of Master, I am just an old man."

Xu Guang smiled slightly.

Under the eaves not far away, a row of white cranes took off and lined up.

"Today, I will celebrate your birthday well. It is a blessing to witness your disciple's 100th birthday before leaving."

Xu Guang said with a chuckle.

Then.

Liu Qiankun's face was shocked.

"Xianren Peak is moving..."

The entire Xianren Peak was moving like a living thing in a way that he didn't understand at all.

There were not many people on the Immortal Peak who could sense this subtle change. The six disciples of the second generation could sense it. Among the disciples of the third generation, the most outstanding one was Wang Chong, who was as late as Liu Qiankun in his career.

A mountain that should have been dead seemed to have life in the perception of several people, and was trembling slightly.

This trembling sound was inaudible, but in the perception of several people's will, it was really incomparable.

This mountain seemed to be growing.

"Master, this is..."

Xu Guang's eyes were calm, and he just took a step forward and said slowly.

"In the past, I promised your uncle to re-establish Jiuxuan. Now that Jiuxuan has been established, the Immortal Peak should also be the first peak in the world."

Liu Qiankun was shocked.

Xu Guang did not go to his birthday party. When he was celebrating his birthday, Xu Guang had already returned home.

There was already someone waiting for him there.

It was someone from the Xuanshi.

It was also someone from the Zhenjun Palace.

"Meet Master Xu."

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties, wearing golden armor.

He called himself Jingshan, and was a strongman of his senior brother Xuanchen.

Jingshan saw Xu Guang for the first time, and he was shocked at first sight.

He couldn't even see through the realm of the person in front of him! !