Someone always hinders my strategy

This day is the day when the martial arts tournament is held. Out of the idea of ​​wanting Lu Xi to go out and see the world, Wan Yan took him to the venue of the martial arts tournament, and Ruyue Ningshuang followed behind them, but today, even if it is the usual The lively Ningshuang also fell silent.

Wan Yao didn't care about the affairs of the two of them, thinking that Siyue would take care of everything, and only talked about things here with Lu Qi.

This martial arts competition is different from the open-air arena that Lu Xi imagined. Because of the sponsorship of many forces behind this martial arts competition, the funds are extremely sufficient, and there is an extremely high-end venue.

Upstairs.

It is rumored that there is a relationship between the heavenly immortals here, and the forces behind the Tianshanglou seem to have plans to play a role in this martial arts competition, so they lent this venue.

And Tianshanglou is worthy of being one of the third floors in the capital, and even faintly ranks first. The decorations and carvings inside are all exquisite, allowing those people from the martial arts who come here inexplicably to see the luxury of the capital.

"I heard that there are three floors in the capital, which are the third floors?" Listening to Wanjiao's introduction, Lu Xi was a little curious. The world always likes to give some people some powerful titles. This is the case with the previous five great Jedi. There is also a list of weapons and beauty in the list, which sounds very powerful.

"One is Tianshanglou, as I just told you, there is an immortal power behind it, and the other is Longyuanlou. You can know the master behind it by hearing the name, and no one dares to commit crimes. The third is to appreciate flowers." upstairs."

"Flower Appreciation Building?" Lu Xi suddenly remembered the Zuihua Building in Yunzhou City. This similar naming method made him think about a certain aspect, and his face turned red when he thought about it.

"Heh." Wan Yan chuckled, "Just as you think, the Zuihualou in Yunzhou City is just a branch of the Flower Appreciation Tower, and the influence of this Flower Appreciation Tower is all over the world."

Hearing this, Lu Xi was a little puzzled: "This flower viewing building is just a place for fireworks. There is neither a fairy nor that person behind it. How can I win a place between these two buildings?"

"You have underestimated this place of fireworks." Wan Yao raised his head, his eyes were clear and clear, "Men in the world pursue nothing more than fame, money and women. The powerful come here for entertainment, and the downtrodden take advantage of it. You are talking about fireworks. How is the power behind the land not strong?"

"But, but..." That's wrong, Lu Xi wants to say that, but he doesn't know how to express it, that's wrong, so what's right?This brothel has existed since ancient times, and he shouldn't have rejected it, not to mention that since ancient times, there have been many romantic and talented people here, and he has written a lot of poems. Growing up in such an environment, he should feel that The existence of brothels is a matter of course.

But why did he have such emotions?

Ah, it's because of Liuyuan.

Lu Xi suddenly understood that the world looked at the glamorous surface of the brothel, and tried to get something from those prostitutes, but they couldn't see the hearts of those women. No one understood them, and no one wanted to understand them. They could only Trapped in this beautiful cage, until the face is old and the scenery is gone.

Liu Yuan's past made him feel uncomfortable, because he never thought about problems from a woman's point of view. Although Lu Qi had an imperfect family, he was a man after all, and after all, there were not as many people who restrained him as women, so when he was born Looking at Liu Yuan's past from Liu Yuan's perspective, he felt suffocated for a while.

Can such a life, such a life be called life?

What is the meaning of such a life?

Pinning one's future on a possible lover, can that be called freedom?

How boring is it without freedom?And how did they endure such depression?

"Brother Xi." Suddenly, Wan Yan's voice interrupted Lu Xi's chaotic thoughts, "Everyone has their own way of life, this is fate."

"Then believe in fate?" Lu Qi suddenly raised his voice, "Is it really good if you don't fight and just sink like this?"

Wan Yan was a little surprised by Lu Xi's remarks. According to his "common sense", this should not be an idea that people of this era should put forward, but after thinking about it, this is Lu Xi, that smart child who keeps moving forward .

"So you have to be strong enough." Wan Yao looked at him, as if looking at Lu Qi who stayed with him in Misty Villa for ten years last time, "Because I'm strong, I can change your destiny, and you want to change it." The fate of others, just become stronger."

Wanjiao knows that Lu Xi's thoughts at the moment are just youthful impulsiveness, and one day he will face disappointment in the future, because what Lu Xi wants to do now is not something that a mortal can do, even the so-called immortal can't do it. There is desire, and such tragedies will continue to be staged.

This is an unchangeable reality, and it cannot be achieved by so-called system changes. In Wanjiao's "common sense", even if a civilization is highly developed, as long as it does not get rid of desires, the existence of brothels will not disappear, but they are hidden. On the ground, a layer of clean skin was applied on the surface.

But for now, it is still possible to motivate Lu Qi with this. Maybe one day in the future Lu Qi will realize his innocence, but that is not now.

"The martial arts competition is about to begin. You can try it out, but remember, you have only learned martial arts with me for a few months, and you will retreat when you encounter a strong enemy. Don't fight for face." Wan Yan leaned into Lu Xi's ear and whispered softly Said, "After all... nothing can compare to your safety."

Lu Xi blushed a little, nodded indiscriminately and walked to the venue of the martial arts competition.

A person on the stage read out: "The first round of the martial arts competition, melee, save for the final advance to the next round, 20 people per game."

Under the stage, Wanjiao narrowed his eyes slightly, in a really...simple and rude way.Then Yu Guang noticed a familiar figure in the private room on the second floor behind him. Looking around, he found many familiar faces, and suddenly had a premonition that a good show was about to begin.

"Is it Master Wan?" Suddenly a voice came from behind him, and he turned around to look, it was the waiter upstairs in the sky, "The landlord invites you to take a seat in the private room on the second floor."

"Oh? I didn't book a private room either." Wan Yao raised his eyebrows. As far as he knows, people in the cultivation world have always looked down on people in the mortal world. The reason why he went upstairs made him feel strange. Now the landlord It's even more strange to pay so much attention to the people in their arena.

"The landlord said that everyone knows the status of Master Wan in the Jianghu. How can he have the nerve to let Master Wan watch from below?" Hearing this, Wan Yan was even more curious about the landlord who went upstairs this day. He knew some things in the sky from Wentian. Lou's information only mentions that the landlord has a relative in the realm of comprehension, plus his family is rich, and he is a capable person, which made Tianshanglou have his current status, other than that, he doesn't know anything about it.

"Since the host is invited, Wan must go." Wan Yan nodded with a smile, and ordered Siyue Ningshuang to wander here casually. By the way, she took care of Lu Qi to prevent accidents, and followed Xiaoer upstairs.

Xiao Er was in front, opened the door of the private room, then turned to welcome Wan Yan into the door.

But Wan Yan stopped in his tracks: "Xiao Er took the wrong path, is there someone in this room?"

Xiao Er was taken aback for a moment, and then said in a daze, "This is what the landlord ordered."

Although Wanjiao felt a little weird, but after all, he was a little curious about what the host had prepared for him, so he walked in.

There was a woman sitting inside, dressed in red, with gorgeous but not vulgar makeup, with a long pipe dangling from her mouth, the clouds and mist filled her mouth, her whole person exudes a lazy temperament, seeing him When he came in, he smiled and said, "I didn't expect Master Wan to visit me upstairs. I haven't prepared a private room, so I can only make up for it."

Xiaoer behind Wanjiao bowed to the woman and then retreated, closing the door behind her.

Wan Yao casually found a chair and sat down, casually picked up the jug and poured a glass of wine, sniffed lightly and said: "As expected of the owner's private room upstairs in the sky, the wine in it is not a vulgar thing." Although the appearance seems casual, He was cautious before acting.

"You are indeed the owner of Wanzhuang, so you can guess the identity of the slave family." The woman covered her face and chuckled, "This is wine specially for the owner of Wanzhuang. Feel free to take some out and make a fool of yourself."

Wan Yao drank the wine in his hand in one gulp, and suddenly a hot current flowed down the throat, even the quiet internal force in his body was a little turbulent. After a while, Wan Yao found that his internal force was more pure than before.

"Wan is a member of the rivers and lakes. I guess it's just luck. I don't know what the host should call him?" His tone was a little softer than before.

Seeing this, the woman also breathed a sigh of relief: "My surname is Hua, I wonder if this wine suits the owner's appetite?"

"Lord Hua's wine is unique. It is indeed the wine from the sky. I have countless famous wines in Misty Mountain Villa, but none of them can compare to this one!" , Of course, if there is any malice, he is not afraid.

"If the owner likes it, the slave family can give the owner an altar." The woman raised her head and looked straight at Wanjiao, "I just ask the owner to do the slave family a favor."

Wan Yao put down the wine glass, the woman was a little nervous for a while, then Wan Yao suddenly smiled: "I wonder if the host can help Wan Mou?"

On the other side, Lu Qi jumped onto the stage at the beginning of the martial arts competition. It happened that most of the masters upheld the demeanor of masters. Thinking of the rule that the protagonist would not appear until the last moment, there was no master on the stage. They are all rough people who are not good at martial arts.

Although Lu Qi was a little disappointed, he also understood that these things are the most suitable enemy for him to face now, so he secretly cheered up in his heart, and subconsciously glanced down, and happened to see Wan Yan's leaving figure.

I was a little frustrated at the moment, but after thinking about it, this was just the first round of melee, there was nothing to see in the first place, if I lost, I would be ashamed, so I put aside the chaotic thoughts in my mind and concentrated on the stage.

It's just that those opponents are rough people, and Lu Qi has only learned martial arts for a few months, so it can only be said to be half a catty, not to mention that weapons are not allowed in the first round. After all, he is smart, he mastered some door knocking in a short while, and applied what he usually learned, and he persisted to the end with his footwork.

In the end, there were still three people on the stage. Although the two on the opposite side fought more than Lu Qi, the two had joined forces before, and they could only win one round in the first round. .

It was a bit miserable for Lu Qi to win. After all, these two people persisted until the end, which left Lu Xi with a lot of injuries, but Lu Xi finally stood at the end with a trace of determination. When he finally stepped down, he subconsciously wanted to ask Wan Yan Where, I felt that such a self was too weak, so I held back and didn't ask.

But this tenacity crumbled when he saw that familiar figure.

He wanted to ask if Wan Yao had seen his efforts, but in the end he just opened his mouth and didn't say anything.

He heard the familiar voice say: "You have worked hard, you can take a rest."

Then, as if with the last of his strength, his world plunged into darkness.

The author has something to say:

I was a bit out of play when I played the word “Lord”→_→But out of the evil taste of wanting others to make more out of it, I didn’t change it→_→

It's still a bit late to go out and surf, but it shouldn't be so late when I start class tomorrow night.