"Little mirror, little mirror, your surname is Tian!" The old man's eyes began to turn red, and his hands slowly opened, "It was the Tian family who raised you, gave birth to you, and provided for you. How dare you, how could you !"
"Don't worry, uncle, Wu Jing will live his life;
If you are lucky, you will return to the farm and commit suicide after the horse rides south;
If you don't If you are lucky, you will die in battle.
No matter what, after today, there will be no old age without a mirror.”
“Who asked you to do this, the emperor of the Ji family? Who is the emperor of his Ji family now? "
"Your Majesty, your name is Runhao"
"Yes. "
"Hahahaha, why, why, even though I have not been interested in worldly affairs for decades, I just want to ask why, why if the Ji family has a hero, it should be my Tian family... No, no, it’s not just my Tian family, it’s not just my Tian family, right?”
“No one from the four gates will be left behind.”
“You...you are going to. The clans of Yan were killed and blood flowed like rivers. Aren't you afraid that Yan would be in chaos and give opportunities to the barbarians, the Qian Kingdom, and the Jin Kingdom?"
"As for my uncle, The barbarian royal court has declined, the Qian Kingdom's border army has become corrupt, and the Jin Kingdom is in internal strife.
This is a once-in-a-century opportunity for my country, Wu Jing, and I don't want Dayan to miss it either."
"So, you are thinking about the future of Dayan, and I am just thinking about the family?"
"Indeed."
"Government A big country is like cooking a small fish. Do you really think that the world will work as you wish?"
"As for my uncle, the three strongest armies of Dayan are the ones that suppress the enemy. The Northern Army's 300,000 cavalry, the Jingnan Army's 50,000 front troops and 50,000 rear camps, and the 200,000 forbidden troops are all in our hands.
Most of the private soldiers of the powerful families have gathered in Tiancheng County.
The strongest army of Dayan is in hand, the great righteousness of Dayan royal family is in hand, and Dayan’s century-old opportunity is in hand.
Without mirror and talent, there is no reason for defeat.”
"Mirror, you underestimated my great Yan family."
"Uncle, you are the one who thinks highly of the family members. You think highly of these maggots attached to bones. You underestimate me." Look at these young people."
"In that case, little mirror, you are standing in front of me now, do you have anything to teach me?"
Tian Wujing leaned over. Goodbye again,
He said sincerely:
"Wu Jing, please go to heaven, ancestor!"
"Okay, I want to take a look today, I The good son of the Tian family, do you really have the confidence to say such bold words?"
Two rays of light shot out from the old man's red eyes, but they did not hit Tian Wujing directly, but dispersed in the middle. .
The next moment,
A blue phantom emerged from Tian Wujing’s body.
These figures all look like old men, onlyHowever, they belong to a different age group.
Each shadowy figure may be laughing, scolding, arrogant, or aggrieved, with a different expression.
And gradually, these figures that originally looked like old men began to change their appearance.
There are Tian Mu, Tian Bokai, the rest of the Tian family, and even people like Ji Runhao, Li Liangting, and Du Juan.
Their words and expressions seem to be... The threads that wrap around you begin to connect with your emotions, causing cracks in your heart, and finally tear them apart in one fell swoop!
When you cultivate the Tao, you are cultivating the Tao of Heaven, and you are also cultivating your own Tao;
When you ask, you are asking the sky, and you are also asking yourself.
Those who are weak in will have no connection with Taoism. In order to practice Taoism, the old man abandoned his position as the head of the Tian clan and imprisoned himself in a small Taoist temple for decades. His inquiring heart can be said to be as tenacious as iron!
This is,
A state of mind!
"Uncle, these techniques are useless to Wu Jing!"
Tian Wu Jing did not wave his fist or even make any expression. He just stepped forward very calmly. Step by step, walk towards the Taoist temple.
Everything around me has nothing to do with Tian Wujing. It doesn’t matter whether they exist or not.
This scene,
is like someone riding on the waves,
the surrounding turbulence has become the background and foil.
The old man looked at Tian Wujing who was getting closer and closer,
he cursed:
"You are such a treacherous son who has destroyed his whole family, you really have this intention." More ruthless than a stone!"
Under such a state of mind,
no matter how mysterious the Taoism is, it can no longer shake his true intention.
Tian Wujing raised his head,
looked at the old man on the eaves above,
bowed down again,
said:
"Please ask my uncle to ascend to heaven!"
"Then let's see if you, a traitor like you, have such abilities!"
The old man turned his palm, The mahogany sword that had been enshrined on the Taoist altar for decades immediately flew out, pierced the eaves, and fell into the old man's palm.
"Today, I am the ancestor of the Tian family, except for you, a fatherless and motherless villain!"
The old man jumped down,
The peach wood sword in his hand stabbed Tian Wujing directly.
Tian Wujing clenched his hands into fists, and a wave of air suddenly exploded around him. Sand and rocks were flying in the Taoist temple, and even the crooked-necked tree was overturned by its roots.
The old man's mahogany sword looks ordinary, but it has been refined by the old man using Taoism for many years. It contains countless mysteries. This sword has the power to turn decay into magical power, even for warriors. The body can be broken!
The mystery of Taoism lies here, and the mystery of Taoism is even more difficult to comprehend.
The old man knew very well that his grandson was following the path of a martial artist, and his determination was extremely tenacious and his skillsSince it is useless to him, he can only use this clever method to destroy his martial arts roots first.
However,
the old man's figure was always blocked by this majestic air wave, and the tip of the sword was always more than ten feet away from Tian Wujing's eyebrows. , no matter how much the old man urged, he could never make any further progress!
Such rich Qi and blood, like towering mountains, like the boundless sea,
Tian Wujing just raised his head and looked at the peach wood sword,
Let's see if it can stab me!
Can it stab me?
The realm of a martial artist pays attention to the rise and fall of a person's Qi and blood. That day at the foot of Mianzhou City, Zheng Fan met the old man who wielded a double-headed spear. The old man was originally an eighth-grade martial artist, but due to old age and frailty, He no longer had the same courage as before. After fighting several barbarian soldiers, he was exhausted. After being confronted by Liang Cheng, his head was immediately beheaded.
But Tian Wujing was in his prime, and his energy and blood were surging like a rolling river.
Unless it was similar to that day when Shatuo Queshi was consumed by three thousand cavalry in a round-robin battle outside the gate of the Zhenbei Hou Mansion, it would be difficult to sharpen his blood. Moreover, there was only one old man in front of him.
On the other hand, the old man's Taoism is true, but when you face an opponent whose heart is as solid as a rock and has just ordered the destruction of his whole family, you can't find a flaw in his state of mind with all his Taoism.
At the same time, all causes and causes are too fast. Ascetics, they pay attention to predicting the enemy first, making arrangements slowly, and finally grasping the right time and place to slowly close the net in order to achieve success, rather than this kind of face-to-face gong. The drum from the opposite side came directly to fight with people.
The most important thing is that what a Taoist priest pursues is to attain enlightenment and immortality, rather than being like a martial artist who seeks to master the art of fighting on the battlefield.
And after the spell failed to work, the old man turned to using the peach wood sword to defeat the force with cleverness. However, it was the last resort he made out of desperation, and he actually used his waning body to fight with a man. A young warrior approaches!
"Third-grade martial artist, third-grade martial artist, little mirror, you are already a third-grade martial artist!!!"
Tian Wujing replied:
"I dare not Let uncle down!"
"Okay, okay, okay!"
The old man's chest heaved, and a mouthful of blood immediately spat out on the peach wood sword. Suddenly, that A crooked-necked tree that had been knocked down by the airwaves straightened up and returned to its original position. The rubble on the roof of the Taoist temple was also restored at this time.
Everything is like being reshaped by time.
But all of this is actually fake, but when the fake thing is fake enough to be confused with the real thing, the effect it has is almost the same as the real thing.
In the dark, it seemed as if a giant hand suddenly came down. Even Tian Wujing, a third-grade martial artist, was in a state of turmoil at this moment.
“I have been imprisoned in this Taoist temple for decades. Every plant, tree, brick and tile in this Taoist temple has been imprinted in my heart.
This Taoist temple isMy dojo, how dare you enter my dojo to fight with me. In this dojo, I am the sky, I am the earth, and I am the Tao! ”
At this moment,
What Jingnan Hou faced was no longer a dying old man, but the suppression and rejection of him by this small world. The gilt armor was already making a crisp sound, which was a sign that the armor was overwhelmed and about to crack.
The situation suddenly turned upside down.
The air waves around Marquis Jingnan are being continuously compressed by this side of the world, and the tip of the old man's peach wood sword is getting closer and closer to Marquis Jingnan.
The old man's face is here. At this time, there was a flush, and his power and skills were even higher at this time.
He who hears the Tao in the morning can die in the evening.
The realm of a Taoist. It is generally difficult to measure it in terms of product level. Firstly, they rarely practice killing techniques and are not good at killing. Secondly, their realm fluctuates and is often too huge.
The flush on the old man's face is that. Looking back after the forced retreat, he had already cut off his life, just to stab him with this sword!
At this moment,
Jingnan Hou’s whole body was compressed again! After more than half of the journey, the old man's peach wood sword finally came to Jingnan Hou.
Jingnan Hou's eyes met the old man's eyes.
This sword,
The old man is about to stab him,
but both sides know that
this sword cannot kill a third-grade martial artist.
< p>But the old man’s skill is enough to use this sword to open a hole in Tian Wujing’s body, which is equivalent to forcibly breaking the embankment!From now on, it will be difficult for Tian Wujing’s martial arts to advance! , and even because of this opening, the time when Qi and blood will turn from strong to weak will be advanced by at least seven years!
Tian Wujing is not afraid, even at this moment, Gu Jing is still in his eyes! No waves.
“Buzz! ”
The tip of the sword,
finally struck Tian Wujing.
This is a monk who has been imprisoned for decades. The first sword thrust was also the last sword.
People often say that time is unknown in the mountains.
The old man never expected that he would come out after being imprisoned in a Taoist temple. On the first day, what he encountered was a scene where his whole family was slaughtered, and the person he wanted to stab with the sword turned out to be the junior he valued most.
The person he was stabbing with the sword was. For a moment,
the old man's hand
trembled
The tip of the sword did not stab Nakata Wujing between the eyebrows,
but was deflected. After passing by,
the sword flicked slightly,
and flicked Tian Wujing’s left cheek.
………
"Sister, sister, tell me, who lives in this Taoist temple. ”
“I heard from my aunts that there is aOld madman, brother, please don't run here alone in the future. The aunts said that this old madman didn't want to eat, but he never starved to death. "
"Then what does he eat? "
"Eat children. "
"Sister, you scare me. "
"Hey, didn't my brother say that when he grows up, he wants to be a general and fight against the Chinese and barbarians? Why are you so cowardly? A coward cannot become a general. "
"I'm not timid, I'm not, I'm not timid. "
"Okay, okay, my brother is not timid. He will definitely become a general in the future. "
"Well, I will definitely be a general in the future. "
"Ah, the Taoist temple door is open! "
"Ahhhhh! ! ! ! "
"Hahaha, I lied to you. You look so scared. How can you be a general like this? "
......
"Plop! "
"Hey, why did a little kid sneak in by climbing the wall? Do you know who lives in this Taoist temple? ”
“He is a madman who specializes in eating children. "
"Oh, yes, I love eating children the most. Children are good, the skin is tender and not greasy. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk lick It's so beautiful that it makes people want to die. "
"I'm not afraid of you! "
"Are you really not afraid of me? "
"I'm not afraid of you! "
"Why aren't you afraid of me? "
"I, Tian Wujing, will be a general in the future. I can't be afraid of anyone, I can't be afraid! "
"Yo yo yo, whose child are you? "
"My father is the head of the Tian family. ”
“Tian Boxai’s son. "
"You are not allowed to call my father by his first name, I will kill you! "
"Hahaha, come on then. "
"Oh, let me go, let me go, let me go! "
"Tsk, tsk, you are quite energetic at such a young age, huh? Xian Qi Xue is perfect, hiss..., little baby, let me ask you, didn't Tian Boxai ask anyone to teach you martial arts? "
"You are not allowed to call my father by his first name! "
"Haha, he is a filial child. "
"Ah! "
"I am older than your father. If you dare to speak to me like this, I will beat you to death! "
"Ah! "
"Ah! "
"Ah! "
"Tell me, your father didn't ask anyone to teach you martial arts? "
"My dad asked someone to look at it, and the person said that I am still too young and my bones have not grown yet. I will be suitable for practicing martial arts when I grow older. ”
“That’s right. Let’s do this. You and my uncle and I can practice Taoism.” ”
“I don’t want to be a Taoist priest. "
"Then what do you want to do? "
"I want to be a general, I want to be a great general. ”
"Hey, this is really not a small ambition. What about becoming a general?"
"I want to lead my Dayan cavalry to defeat the barbarian royal court. I want to go to Qianguo to do it." The emperor of the country will capture them and let them dare to call us Yan barbarians again!"
"Tsk, tsk, you little kid, you are really ambitious. You want to be a general. You can do it. You are indeed a good martial arts practitioner! Materials, starting from tomorrow, you can come to my uncle's place every night. My uncle will help you loosen the bones in your body, so that you can get twice the result with half the effort when practicing martial arts in the future."
"Really. ?"
"Oh, uncle, would you still lie to a junior like you?"
"Ah, don't pinch my face!"
"Just pinch it! , just pinch, just pinch!”
“Stop pinching, I’m not a child anymore, only children get pinched!”
“Just pinch, just pinch!”< /p>
"Let go, I won't let you pinch me! If your face is pinched, you won't grow up!"
"Okay, if you don't let me pinch you, I won't teach you martial arts."
"Then...that..."
"Then what? Why is the general so hesitant in speaking?"
"Then squeeze it. , be gentle."
"Okay, that's good."
"Ouch, it hurts!"
"Hahaha... ”
………
The old man flew upside down like a kite with its string cut off,
The touch came from the sword body,
Tell him,
The man in front of him
has grown up,
his face has become thinner,
this face has become pinched Can't get up.
Tian Wujing raised his head, opened his mouth, and his eyes were red.
His figure disappeared from the spot and appeared below the old man. He stretched out his hand and caught the old man.
Tian Wujing knew that before, the old man risked his life with a sword that could pierce his foundation, but in the end, the old man stopped.
The old man in his arms was very light, too light to be true.
The violent look on the old man's face has completely faded, leaving only an emotion that can be called relief.
His hand grabbed Tian Wujing's arm,
while the redness on his face had not dissipated,
he said hastily:
p>
"In order to annihilate the clans, apart from you and Your Majesty, there is also the Zhenbei Hou Mansion?"
"The contemporary Zhenbei Marquis Li Liangting is already in the capital."
"You three, are you three already?"
Tian Wujing said nothing.
"Yes, yes, yes, hehehehe..."
The old man suddenly laughed, and then he immediately stopped smiling,
Continued:
"In the past year, I have observed the stars twice at night. The first time, a comet suddenly fell at the junction of the desert in the north of Dayan. The comet's brightness and extinction are difficult to determine. There are too many variables, old manI don’t know what it represents. Whether it is a blessing or a curse is difficult to determine.
A month ago, I discovered that the statue of the god was broken, so I observed the stars for the second time. Do you know what I discovered? "
Seemingly knowing that his time was running out,
the old man continued without waiting for Tian Wujing to answer:
"The black dragon is circling, and the fate of the country of Yan is at stake. Sheng, it can be said to be terrifying, hehehe, yes, yes..."
"It's a pity that doctors don't heal themselves, and soothsayers don't predict by themselves. I thought that the fate of the country of Yan was about to begin, and I The Tian family can also be prosperous forever, but I never expected it, never expected..."
How can Yan prosper if the family members are not eliminated?
"Wu Jing, your uncle and I are useless, After decades of self-imprisonment, I have only managed to achieve such a ridiculous appearance, but your uncle can see that my luck in Dayan is already boiling. Tianji Pavilion, there are many more sophisticated Xuan cultivators than your uncle, and they can naturally see that.
I, the Great Yan Iron Cavalry, am unparalleled in the world. You are the Marquis of Jingnan, and there are the Marquis of Zhenbei and this generation of Ji family princes. If you are of the same mind and look at the four countries, who can be defeated? ?
But...but you have to be careful. The change in the fate of the country is not just about war. If they can't defeat you on the battlefield, be careful they use...other methods.
Little mirror, my heart aches tonight, it hurts so much, it really hurts so much...
But I am also happy... ...My little mirror... my little mirror...
I really became a general! ”
As the last word was shouted, the redness on the old man’s face dissipated and his anger dissipated.
Tian Wujing put the old man on the ground,
He took three steps back,
knelt down, and
said sincerely:
"Send my great-uncle off to heaven.... ”
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Thanks to Larryyu for becoming the 72nd leader of “Demon Advent”.