[Comprehensive martial arts] Master let me cultivate myself

Chapter 242 Part 1: Transmigrating to the original book and talking about heroes

To be honest, Wang Xiaoshi felt that it was necessary to envy Su Mengzhen from another world.

When he cleaned up the chaos in the Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower, his commander Ruo Ding looked no different from Su Mengzhen in this world, or in Wang Xiaoshi's impression of Su Mengzhen a few years ago.

But his physical condition is much better than the big brother here.

In his narrative, the bifurcation that produced the difference in fate occurred more than ten years ago.

It may have been 14 years ago, or it may have been almost 15 years ago according to the time here.

And in terms of emotional experience, of course he can have more proud capital.

Wang Xiaoshi originally thought that the girl in Tsing Yi was his fiancée, but the news he got from Su Mengzhen was that the two got married more than ten days ago, and they were a newlywed couple.

Hearing this news, Master Su and Wang Xiaoshi here showed a tacit understanding that both my friends and I were stunned.

But to be honest, marrying such a daughter-in-law really requires a little psychological endurance.

For example, now, Wang Xiaoshi couldn't help but turn pale with shock when Shi Nian said that he wanted to invite today's son to come and see her achievements in dancing.

This expression froze there again when he saw Su Mengzhen calm and calm as before, he always felt that it was not good that he was the only one present who was too shocked.

"Miss Zhu," Wang Xiaoshi said after thinking for a while.

For Wang Xiaoshi, an insider of Golden Wind and Rain Tower, he naturally gave his full name.

"Have you ever thought that if you invite today's emperor to visit your masterpiece, it may cause some unnecessary trouble?"

Especially because of Wu Ma's illness, the emperor has recruited Zhuge Shenhou into the palace, and together with Mi Cangqiong is responsible for his safety and the safety of those flowers thrown into the palace by the year.

It is interesting to watch the confrontation between the officials and Cai Jing's party now, but it will not be so interesting if there are side effects.

"Since I thought of this audience, I naturally have my own way." Shi Nian's expression made Wang Xiaoshi feel as if he was being treated as a not very smart fool.

Although Wang Xiaoshi did feel a little stupid when he figured out the brain circuit of the other party and Su Mengzhen from another world.

"You said that since there are performances and audiences, how can there be no stage?"

Shi Nian bent the corners of his lips, revealing a mysterious smile.

The emperor in the forbidden palace had a dream.

He dreamed that he floated into the clouds, and a hand seemed to protrude from the void, holding down the back of his neck tightly.

Fortunately, the other party did not show the slightest killing intent towards him, but only said in a soft and bewitching tone that he wanted to take him to a performance.

He has always liked singing, dancing and vocal music, and he is even a frequent visitor to Little Sweet Water Lane. He has seen all the famous singing and dancing in the capital, and he is really not interested in the performances the other party is talking about.

But he felt that his eyes were dark and bright again, and he had already appeared in the sky above the island.

Of course, in fact, this was just Shi Nian taking him a short distance to the Shattered Void, and the place where he appeared was still a place that could be called back to the base camp for her——

That is Changchun Island.

Of course, this is also the base camp of the mirror.

Last time at the wedding between Shi Nian and Su Mengzhen, his control of four seasons and day and night turned over half again, and this time the space conversion came to the wrong place. When Fear opened his eyes, what he saw was a scene of spring that was supposed to be in winter at this time.

It was a picture that people will never forget.

Changchun Island with jade steps is surrounded by flowers in spring, and the moonlight stream reflects the feeling of a fairy palace and jade palace. If he could not hear the sound of waves, he could even see fish swimming on the rocky shore Being rushed to the top, he almost thought that he was in a fairyland instead of the world.

He still couldn't see who was behind him, he could only feel that he was firmly pressed on a seat, and in a cloudy place in front of him, five colors of light rose up, accompanied by an indistinguishable melody Temperament and a strange fragrance.

The emperor couldn't help but widen his eyes.

He felt that maybe it was because his attainments in literature and art had shocked Tian Ting, that's why he was asked to enjoy such a fairy song and dance.

He was waiting for the Immortal Fairy in the Cloud to appear in front of him, but the next moment he saw Ren Yuan——

The resentment in hard work.

He barely caught his breath.

This dream is too magical.

Objectively speaking, Ren Yuan is not ugly, he can even be said to have a handsome appearance, and often has a shy expression on his face.

However, the emperor was not ignorant of this young man's ability in prison, and this shyness was tainted with a kind of blood, which made people feel like resentment.

Not to mention that the emperor had already started to fantasize about how magnificent the fairy behind the clouds would be, but the sudden appearance of resentment severely shattered his beautiful fantasy.

He's still dancing!

With his dancing level, at least under the emperor's appreciation ability, it can only be described as horrible.Combined with the reluctance written on his face, and the uncontrollable shock when he saw the audience sitting on the seat pushed by Shi Nian, he couldn't bear to look directly at him even more.

The emperor thought he might have to close his eyes and wake himself up from this horrible nightmare.

However, he only felt that the music was getting louder and louder, to the point where he would have been awakened if he heard such singing in the room.

But not only did he not wake up, when he opened his eyes, he also saw a few more people dancing with Ren Yuan.

Thunderbolt from the blue is not enough to describe his feelings.

Some people he didn't recognize, such as the tall, thin young man who was carrying a bundle with light shining from it.

Let's take another example of that young man who is quite good looking, that is, the young man who shows a kind of arrogance in the corners of his eyes and brows.

Another example is that there is one with a better appearance, that is, she is a shy big girl who keeps her head down.

Some people he recognized.

For example, the Master of the Black Light, who is seeking immortality and asking questions beside him, is now using his black light technique to dim the light on the "stage" from time to time, and at the same time follow the pace of the dance.

For example, he originally wanted to invite Fang Juxia to Beijing, but Fang Ying, who came to Beijing to accept the canonization on his behalf, should look at Fang Xiaohou.

Another example is Zhu Yueming's nimble fat man, how could the emperor not recognize him in a change of clothes.

What kind of stimulation did he receive before going to bed to have such an outrageous dream!

The emperor couldn't help but look up at the sky, wishing his dream would end on the spot.

Seeing this group of guys who knew each other or not, but the dance made his toes start to grab the ground, he felt uncomfortable all over his body, and even began to wonder if this was Cai Jing's group because he refused to hand over the A batch of expired spring, this is a retaliatory move.

But not only did the sky above his head show no signs of brightening, but as he watched, it visibly changed to a darker direction with the naked eye.

At the same time, the moonlight shone on this side of the stage as if it were a lamp whose brightness could be adjusted, and just rightly shone on Fang Yingkan's face.

Fang Yingkan scolded Shi Nian thousands of times in his heart.

He never thought that the dance that Zhu Xiaoyao rejected, which was quite melancholy at that time, would be such a dance. However, the military order that he raised his head to see him was really taken seriously by this guy with unusual origins, and he used it as a This is a threat to make them dance like this.

He didn't expect that this dance would be performed in such a place. They were sent here one by one, and they felt a sense of powerlessness called Tian Tian Ying. After all, when they were still in the capital, they always held a little Fantasy, can be rescued at some point.

What he didn't even expect was that the envoy was indeed an envoy, and even the Emperor of Heaven would dare to capture him as an audience.

Now he can see his most embarrassing appearance.

The sharing of joys and sorrows of being dragged into the water together cannot make Fang Ying feel the slightest sense of joy.

He mechanically looked at Lei Chun who was singing, and found that the other party's complexion looked much paler than his under the moonlight.

That's right, Lei Chun was also caught off guard.

She originally thought that relying on meeting the requirements of the year, being able to get closer to the other party, and planting a poison of poisonous rust, who knew that this girl who did not follow the usual path at all simply regarded her requirements as being met He did something that was too natural, and always kept a distance from them at Su Mengzhen's request.

What made Lei Chun even more desperate was that before they were sent here, they were all re-dressed in the same year. The reason was that they had to wear uniforms when performing on stage.

So now a poisonous rust has fallen into the hands of the girl standing behind the emperor with a look on her face.

Her singing could not help but become a little trembling, but it immediately stabilized under the menacing eyes of the year.

She could only finish the song.

Anyway, the emperor already thought that what he was doing was a nightmare.

He even began to feel bitterly that the one who got the benefit was Ren Resentment, not the old man Ren Lai.

Fortunately, Cai Jing's face, which he has become more and more tired of looking at because of Wu Ma's illness recently, did not appear here.

Fortunately, Mi Youqiao also did not appear in this nightmare——

It is true that he has a lot of ghost ideas, but in him, the emperor feels that if it is not that there is something wrong with his nose, then there is indeed an old man's smell on him, unlike now, at least it is a kind of nose that makes people feel sick. The scent of guilt.

But the suffering of the eyes is really great.

When the clouds and mist closed again to cover the scene in front of him, a relief expression inevitably appeared on his face. Cooperating with his blank eyes, people could completely read his mental activities.

Dancing is a great activity, but obviously not for you.

Fortunately for him, after the song and dance ended, he returned to the palace in a blink of an eye.

The moment the force holding him back disappeared, he seemed to have received a signal of relief, and rushed into the courtyard barefoot.

The winter's cold temperature was transmitted from the soles of the feet to his whole body. In this coldness that made him shiver, he suddenly felt a little bit of reality.

The eunuch, who was afraid that he would catch a cold in such a crazy movement, also rushed towards him, and he finally regained focus in his eyes.

"Let the Marquis of Shentong come into the palace to see me." After being helped back to the inner room and soaking his feet in hot water, the emperor said slowly.

Mi Cangqiong will answer this question.

He bowed and replied: "Young Master has been missing for many days."

Mi Cangqiong still answered in such a way that he would not expose Shi Nian's identity, but he didn't know what a huge wave he made in the emperor's heart with his answer out of self-protection.

"Then ask Zhu Yueming to come and see me."

The people who went out to look for Zhu Yueming brought back the news that he had also disappeared.

The emperor was completely silent.

He felt that what he might have had today was not a dream, but a scene that actually existed.

Fang Ying saw that Zhu Yueming and the others got the blue eyes of some kind of god for some reason, and took them to a remote island, and asked them to rehearse a song and dance. Today's dream is their farewell to themselves. , so it seems so reluctant.

Thinking about it carefully, they really should have such emotions.

I just hope that they will not be rejected by the immortals because they finally found out that their dancing postures are really ugly, and thus convict Da Song.

Thinking like this, the emperor decided that he should sleep and forget what happened tonight. He might not be able to watch any singing and dancing in the past few days. Think about what you saw today.

Terrible, really terrible.

He fell asleep peacefully, but the people on the island were not so lucky.

After finishing the task of performing, Shi Nian can take action against Ren Yuan.

This guy who has caused countless bloody cases in the capital, even the innocent poor people who have never had any experience in the world and have been kept in the deep house will not let go. If his life is simply ended, his years I feel cheap for him.

"So you tied him to a rock by the sea?"

Wang Xiaoshi, who asked her about the follow-up, felt that this could really be a matter of tossing and complaining for a few days. "What about the others?"

"Let them survive in the wilderness on the island first." Shi Nian spread his hands, expressing that he did not take their lives.

But in Wang Xiaoshi's opinion, this decision may be more uncomfortable than killing them.

The desire for power is high, but suddenly thrown into a situation similar to that of a savage, how can it not be said to be a double physical and psychological punishment.

"I abolished the martial arts of those guys, and separated them from each other with the Great Zhou Tianjue Array. I told everyone that everyone except him was released by me. , anyway, if I want to find a reason to say why I don't like him the most, it's just a matter of one sentence."

"If the island wants to survive, in each area, even a person who doesn't know martial arts can survive, but let a person who turns his hand in the capital into a loner on the island..."

Shi Nian just smiled and didn't continue talking.

She didn't actually keep everyone on the island, such as Zhu Yueming.

Zhu Yueming is just good at surviving in the capital, not a villain.

Let him go, and find a reason that his physique is not good for dancing, and it is reasonable.

It's possible that he needs to be disliked by the officials for a while, after all, anyone who sees that kind of hot-eyed picture will feel uncomfortable.

Instead of Zhu Yueming being taken away by the "gods", it was the Eight Great Swordsmen and Mi Cangqiong who had fought against her.

Anyway, the territory of Changchun Island is not small, and so many people can be put in each prison.

As for whether these people have the chance to be released by her, it will have to wait until the next time she remembers what she thought when she came here.

You can still live, you just have to suffer.

"Don't worry about the people on the island. What matters now is how to deal with the aftermath of the God's seance technique fading."

Sooner or later, she and Su Mengzhen will leave, and the master Su here will also come out to meet people sooner or later.

His leg, which was not treated in time due to the hidden weapon injury, couldn't be extended, and it didn't look like the regeneration of a small area of ​​damage on the face.

The Shanzijing is not really miraculous enough that it can be regenerated even after his head has been chopped off, as claimed by Taoist Three Whips.

But when he appeared in front of people again, his lesions had almost been cleared up by the years.

With the strength to shatter the void and the experience in dealing with it before, it is not that difficult to cure his illness.

According to his thoughts at the time, if the spirit-tending technique could last, he would really be invited by the emperor to drink tea.

Now only the lung disease and cold syndrome have been cured, but the age of the body has not reversed, and the old scars on his body are still the same. It may be a way to protect him.

"It's enough." Su Mengzhen here supported her body with a specially made crutch.

It would allow him to keep his back straight and to develop his ambitions in this place where he has spent so much painstaking effort. His current inner strength no longer needs to be used to suppress the disease, and he can use the Red Hidden Knife far better than before. enough.

He never regretted any of the choices he made, including not taking down Bai Shoufei in advance, and not dragging a poisoned and injured leg to confront Leishang.

The fact that there are a few fewer people in the capital has benefited him a lot, so he can't take it lightly.

The person sitting on the dragon chair is not a wise monarch. He still has a lot of things to do if he wants to prevent this dragging factor from causing the Song Dynasty to develop to the point where his family and country are ruined.

"You have helped me a lot, now is the time for me to face it myself." The cold flame in his eyes was like a long star in the night sky, spreading like a prairie fire on the man who stood up from the hospital bed .

"I forgot to say, I wish you a happy wedding and a happy marriage for a hundred years."

He also wouldn't linger too long in an obsessive relationship that probably shouldn't have existed in the first place.

"Maybe it's more than a hundred years? If you reach the realm of martial arts, you can live for 200 years as a Grand Master, and even longer if you reach the realm of Broken Void."

Shi Nian waved at him, this landlord Su who supported the Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower in his youth without her participation is certainly not her pillow to her, but he can be treated as a friend.

"I hope that when I see you next time, there will be no one named Cai Jing in the capital. As for your leg, I think you can learn from Mr. Wuqing."

"Yes." He replied in the affirmative.

In the Golden Wind and Rain Building, the tree that was cut down by Bai Choufei will also be refilled in the hole by him, and a new tree will be planted.

He watched the two figures disappear into the void, turned and walked towards the red building representing the power center and armed center of the Golden Wind and Rain Building.

Yang Wuxie and Wang Xiaoshi were already waiting there.

And Shi Nian and her Mr. Su returned to the Golden Breeze and Drizzle Tower, their Golden Breeze and Drizzle Tower.

Although the accident of taking a trip to another world was caused by the oolong operation of the mirror, it seemed that it actually strengthened their relationship.

Of course, Su Mengzhen felt that it would be better if she didn't always forget him when she was tossing about that dance troupe.

Fortunately, now is the time for them to hold another wedding here, and she will only have him in her eyes.

For the upcoming happy event in the building, when Shi Nian and Su Mengzhen returned, the hard-working Manager Yang took care of all the preparations.

Thinking of the fact that the Golden Wind and Rain Building will definitely be improved after this grand event, he is also full of energy.

Although he didn't know why he had to provide psychological counseling to the brothers in the building.

"Director Yang, where do you think I offended the deputy landlord?" Wu Qirong touched his rich face, very puzzled, "The landlord shouldn't be outrageous enough to think that I can affect their feelings, right?"

Yang Wuxie rolled her eyes, thinking that what some people think is too beautiful.

"You said if it wasn't for this reason, why would the sub-host think that my stay in the yellow building would affect her watching beautiful girls dance?"

"how could I know……"

Yang Wuxie is not a roundworm in the stomach of the sub-host, "I just know that if you don't do what she says, I might attend your funeral before the host and sub-host's wedding."

Scholar Jingtao couldn't find a reason for consulting this think tank, so he couldn't help but sigh.

He really wants to know—

When will he be able to return to the Yellow Tower?

(End of extra episode)

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