Emperor's Landing

Heart-painting and heart-felt voices are always distorted, and the article is better than seeing people.

High love for thousands of years to live in leisurely Fu, strive for trust An Ren worships Lu Chen!

—— "On Poetry"

The stars Luo Qiumin, the quiet night and happy time are always so short.Sakura Asa counted, and one more day would be the seven-day agreed period, and she couldn't restrain her flustered heart no matter what.Di Yanying has been practicing Xiaoyao Jue calmly and leisurely. These days, he is becoming more and more crazy and ecstatic.Di Yanying's life realm is about to compete with that of a person who becomes an immortal and cultivates the Tao.Yingqian could only cover up her flustered footsteps, went to the river to catch fish, went to the forest to pick leaves of different shapes, and listened to the birdsong.

Early in the morning of the last day, Yingqian got up and went to the forest to pick some wild fruits and came back.The sunshine and air in the morning are the most refreshing, and the beautiful scenery lingering in the mountains makes people forget their worries.Di Yanying practiced Xiaoyao Jue outside the ice waterfall rock early on. Yingqian stood on the mountainside not far away, looking at Di Yanying who was practicing the exercises diligently, and found a halo around him in a trance. Taking a closer look, the thickness of the halo seems to have expanded. He guessed, could it be that Di Yanying's skill has been greatly improved?Looking at the back of that Wangshen, Yingqian suddenly had a particularly reliable feeling. Yingqian always felt that Di Yiying was such a person who could give people a sense of security, even though the emperor had been doing nothing after his rebirth, lying on the ground. There is nothing to do at home, and Ying Qian also thinks that he is very reliable. When he is cynical, there is always a kind of sadness that sees through the world in his eyes.

Di Yanying made full use of these seven days, sometimes sneaking up in the middle of the night, and began to practice quietly. He had read the thin book of Xiaoyao Jue two or three times, and Di Yanying had already memorized a part of the book firmly. With one word, he put the Xiaoyao Jue back to its original position in the Bingpu Rock.From then on, he began to follow the comprehension in his mind, chewing every move carefully and slowly, gradually approaching the realm of ruthless cultivation.At this time, Di Yanying, just relying on Xiaoyao Jue to make his debut, can almost fight against invincible opponents all over the world. Coupled with the cultivation base of the nine-layer dragon and phoenix of the magic art, the two swords fall together, which can save people invisible, but can kill people endlessly. leave marks.With the practice of Xiaoyao Jue, his mind became clearer and clearer, and his understanding of life went up to a higher level.The moves of Xiaoyao Jue are of the type that a rising tide lifts all boats. Ascetics have different understandings of the realm of Xiaoyao, so they practice different Xiaoyao moves. The deeper the understanding, the more free-spirited the cultivation base will be.

When Di Yanying finished her morning exercise, Yingqian walked over with a bag of Qiuguo in her clothes.He poured the fruit by the water and called Di Yanying to eat while washing.

Today, Di Yanying's spirit is particularly refreshed, with a dashing and heroic demeanor.Yingqian looked at Di Yingying who was approaching, her heart moved slightly, and she said with a smile: "Your magical skills have been accomplished, and I don't have to be afraid of being taken away in the future. Young master, will you protect me?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Di Yanying squatted down, and nodded her right index finger towards the cinnabar mole between Yingqian's eyebrows, and Yingqian's head immediately tilted back.

"Your strength is getting stronger and stronger." Ying Qian pouted.

"In order to prevent you from rebelling, I must have a deterrent force, otherwise what will you do if you run away again!"

After speaking, the two looked at each other, and couldn't help laughing. Di Yanying cleverly took a small fruit and stuffed it into Sakura's mouth that couldn't close her smile.

"What shall we eat today?" Di Yanying suddenly asked critically, his eyes told Yingqian: on the last day, do you want to cook something delicious to please your son.

Yingqian didn't look at him, and laughed foolishly: "Let's eat the northwest wind."

"Rebellion again!" Di Yanying picked up a fruit and stuffed it into Yingqian's mouth, choking Yingqian to cough for a long time, blushing and speechless, and then slapped Di Yanying's shoulder superior.

"I will be a son in the future, you, go and cook for me!" Ying Qian yelled sharply.

"Your order, I'll go catch the northwest wind." Yingqian laughed when she heard this, her mouth couldn't close.

"Hey, on the last day, why don't we go to the woods to catch wild game and beat the tooth festival." Yingqian suggested.

"You can have this." Di Yanying grabbed a washed fruit and stuffed it into her mouth, walking towards the forest.With three or five steps, he jumped from one tree to another. Yingqian didn't get up, walked by the river and looked at him from a distance, shook his head and sighed: "Poor little elf who can sing!" us."

After a while, Di Yanying emerged from the misty forest, holding three or five birds in his hands, they looked very plump and delicious.Yingqian had already lit a fire, set up a shelf, and waited for the arrival of game, and had a game of game.

The happy time flows away little by little, like a river of spring water going eastward.After noon, Di Yanying asked Yingqian to pack up her mood, and then set off after staying for a while.Sakura Asa looked dejected, and sat down quietly in a daze.Any happiness is diminished by the minute.As an ancient poem says, "You don't see that when the spring birds first arrive, all the grasses are green and bloom. Once the cold wind blows, how long will it last to preserve its glory. The sun and the moon are unrelenting, which makes me worry and resent." All happiness All built on the scale of sadness.

Seeing that Yingqian was unhappy, Di Yingying comforted him and said, "Don't worry, we will come here again soon, and if possible, we will settle here forever in the future."

"Really?" Ying Qian looked at Emperor Wang Ying and asked innocently.

"Really." Di Yanying patted his hair.

"Pull the hook. Don't go back on your word." Yingqian stretched out her little finger.

"Childish." As he said, he stretched out his right hand and flicked Yingqian's forehead hard, and then stretched out his hand, "Let's go together."

Yingqian happily took his hand, and as Di Yanying jumped up, he flew into the air.

"I really don't know what you're happy about." Di Yanying muttered silently.

At dusk, the two came to He Guitou's hut.From a distance, a dim yellow light was seen in the room, and two figures were sitting by the window, waiting for them.

Di Yanying and Yingqian walked to the window outside the house: "Brother He, please be straightforward with your answer."

He Guitou was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly replied: "Come into the house first."

Di Yanying asked coldly: "No need."

Mo Suyi had already heard the sound and greeted her outside, dragging Yingqian and Di Yanying into the room to sit down.

The four of them sat down, and Di Yanying asked, "Have you two checked it out?"

"I've found out." He Guitou hammered the table.

"What is the decision of the two of you?" Di Yanying asked.

"This—" He Guitou spoke hesitantly.

Di Yanying got up and pulled Ying Qian and said, "Let's go."

"Wait a minute. Listen to me." Guitou He suddenly said, "Please don't panic, both of you."

"How?" Di Yanying turned around and sat down again.

"I think Your Excellency's strategy is a bit extreme. After all, it involves not only Fei Ranzi, but also the upper-class figures of the Righteous Way, as well as those innocent disciples of the Righteous Way. If they know the truth, I am afraid that the majesty of the Righteous Way for a hundred years will be lost. Can there be a better way?" The way?" He Guitou seemed to be persuading.

"It seems that there is no room for us to cooperate. Brother Mo, please continue to maintain the brilliance of this righteous way. Yingqian, let's go." Seeing that the negotiation collapsed, Yingqian pulled away and wanted to leave.

Mo Suyi and He Guitou stood up at the same time and shouted, "Wait a minute." Mo Suyi wanted to follow Di Yanying and his party, but He Guitou had already had sharp eyesight and quick hands, so he tapped his acupuncture points, making him unable to move.Then the pen in his hand instantly turned into a sharp sword, and he held the hilt on Yingqian's shoulder, "I offended you."

Before Yingqian came back to her senses, she had already been held back by the sword. Di Yanying turned around and sneered, "The positions are different. I expected your decision. It's just a way to blackmail people, and it will hurt the peace of both parties."

Mo Suyi hurriedly said, "Don't dare. I would like to avenge Master."

Di Yanying smiled, glanced at He Guitou and said, "What about you?"

"I can understand your actions, but I can't absolutely let you ruin the glory of the Sword School that Senior Brother Ying Suluo worked so hard to create." He Guitou said angrily.

"Really? If it weren't for Fei Ranzi, I'm afraid that the Sword Sect should be under the leadership of the head of Ying Suluo now, isn't it? I heard that Ying Suluo and his wife died strangely when Ying Woyi was just born. Did they die naturally? You ignore the cause of their death, but blindly defend integrity and the murderer who killed their family of three. Your behavior is simply ridiculous." Di Yanying asked coldly.

"This is impossible." He Guitou was already shaken in his heart, trembling in his tone.

"I don't need to talk nonsense with you. The position of righteousness and demons is different. You will attack me sooner or later. Do you think you can blackmail me?" Di Yanying glared angrily, and the sword in his body was about to come out.

"I won't hurt him, just please calm down." He Guitou's sword did not move.

"Brother, what he said is reasonable, if Fei Ranzi is there, sooner or later the right path will clash again." Mo Suyi persuaded helplessly, unable to move.

"You don't need to persuade me." Guitou He has made up his mind.

Di Yanying smiled slightly, and the sword in his hand waved out in an instant, reappearing in the free field, within a radius, within a few steps, Di Yanying moved according to his heart, and it took only a moment for everyone to react. Qian pulled to the side, pointed at He Guitou's throat with his sword, and said sharply: "Do you think I will be held hostage without any preparation?"

Immediately, he put away his sword, took Yingqian with him, and disappeared into the hut in the wilderness.

He Guitou sighed, looked at the two people who disappeared, opened Mo Suyi's acupoints, and said helplessly, "Wulin will be a bloodbath."

Mo Suyi ran out in a hurry, and the two had already disappeared.

On the second day, the rumors exploded in the rivers and lakes, and Fei Ranzi's shocking secret was spread everywhere, "The undercover agent of the Demon Dao has been hiding the righteous way for many years, intending to provoke a conflict between the righteous way, Ying Suluo, Wuqing, and Fu Qiusheng were brutally silenced, and both humans and gods were killed. "Where there are people, there will be disputes, and where there are disputes, they are called rivers and lakes.Jianghu is like this, it is better to believe what is there than to believe what is not, especially all kinds of rumors in the arena can kill people.At the beginning, no one believed the news of Wuqing's rebellion, but Wuqing disappeared for too long, one spread the second, the second spread the third, just like that, Wuqing really became the killer of the demon way, even if Wuqing stood up to defend himself, it was difficult to tell, In this way, he gradually became a traitor of the evil way from the leader of the righteous way.Life is always so dramatic. You don't know when you will become a clown in the eyes of others and become a topic of sharp swords. The truth is not the truth, but the rumors.For a moment, Fei Ranzi, who was rising like the rising sun, became the focus of discussions in the martial arts world, and Fei Ranzi was even more difficult to distinguish.