Chapter 1947 I Have No Thoughts, I Have Been Drifting for a Long Time

“Seeing this letter is like meeting you in person:

“Linzi is a long way away, and autumn is getting old. Young man under the maple tree, I don’t see you often!

“There was a young man on the stage, the best swordsman in the world, full of vigor and vitality.

“There was a marquis of martial arts in the East, who won the first place in honors, and the family passed down the bell and tripod.

“You are like clouds and smoke.

“I think the ambition of thousands of miles cannot be changed.

“I think the heart of the white-haired man is consistent.

“I don’t miss you either.

“I only know that the storms in the rivers and lakes are bad.

“What is it like to go there and come here?

“I remember the past, you went down the cloud steps and went thousands of miles to Qi.

“Today I leave Qi, it’s okay to go back slowly under the moonlight.

"Chun Hui misses you, Xiao An misses you, but words can't express my feelings.

"——Qing Yu on the Cloud"

The slender and powerful hands folded the thin paper as light as clouds.

But the worry on the thin paper was too heavy, he weighed it, and slowly spread it out.

Sitting alone by the window of the high building, Jiang Wang silently read the letter again.

Words can't express my feelings, but I hope you know.

Meeting Qing Yu on August 17th was a pre-arranged appointment made long ago.

Once an appointment is made, nothing can stop it.

Except for that hug and the sudden loss of control of emotions, he did not do anything beyond the rules. But some changes have indeed occurred.

For For a person who stares at the distance and moves forward with difficulty, it is so rare to lose control.

He must see his own heart.

Lingxiao Secret Land is one of the few places where he can completely relax and rest along the way. In addition, even in the former Wu'an Marquis Mansion, he could not avoid the intricate connections of the Daqi officialdom.

And the only reason why Lingxiao Secret Land opened its arms to him was Ye Qingyu.

Perhaps he has always needed Ye Qingyu, but he didn't have it before... or he didn't dare to find it.

Now Qingyu wrote to him again.

The letter asked him to "take his time to come back." ", which is tantamount to saying that Lingxiao Pavilion will give him shelter.

He didn't know how Ye Qingyu persuaded Ye Lingxiao.

But he knew that Yunguo, which has always been neutral and traded with the world, actually no longer has enough strength to clash with Zhuangguo today. Apart from Ye Lingxiao himself, Yunguo has no military force to show.

He also didn't forget that he promised Qi Tianzi that he would not join any country again.

He also remembered the answer he gave to Ye Lingxiao when he was chased by Zhuang Gaoxian -

I will not see Lingxiao even if I die.

This statement was without resentment or anger. It was his Lingxiao Pavilion's gratitude and promise to protect Jiang An'an. He took on everything alone and would never drag Lingxiao Pavilion down.

It was like this in the past, and it is still the same today.

But how to write back to Ye Qingyu?

How to respond to this concern.

Jiang Wang has always been decisive and cherishes time.

However, sitting by the window at this moment, he paused again and again.

He wrote one piece of letter paper and tore another, and finally wrote this-

"I have received your letter, and I greet Qingyu:

"The world is far away, and it is rare to meet in person. I express my feelings with words and send autumn with leaves.

"I left Qidu abruptly, and it has been more than half a decade. I have been seeking the truth, and I have been going back and forth.

"I have been drifting for a long time!

"I am used to being a lonely traveler, and it is difficult to stay for a long time.

"Now I see the clouds coming back from the horizon, and I think of Yunzhuan.

"I am writing this letter as "The Evolution of Yunzhuan Soul and Spirit", and I hope to communicate more.

"--Little Jiang under the Maple"

He cut a yellow leaf and printed it in the letter. Then he let it fly as a cloud crane and watched it fly up to the sky.

Although Bai Yuxia's fortune is a bit bumpy, his ability is unquestionable. It is difficult to imagine an accident in the small Xingyueyuan.

When Jiang Wang rushed to Tianfeng Valley, Bai Yuxia had already bought an industry here and a restaurant. He changed the signboard overnight and renamed it "Bai Yujing".

This building is built on the cliffs of the valley. It is not exquisite and gorgeous, but it is tall and wide enough, with a total of twelve floors.

Before Bai Yuxia came, it was the place with the best business in Tianfeng Valley.

The qualified cultivators of Xuguo can come to Xingyueyuan to build a star building at will, but Xuguo does not have power over Xingyueyuan. Although Jingguo lost the battle of Xingyueyuan, the qualified cultivators of Jingguo can come here at will, just like the cultivators of Qiguo. It was only Xiangguo who lost.

The cultivators of Jingguo and Qiguo are both here, so it is impossible for there to be a final voice here.

Any place without a unified order will have swords and swords as the only order.

Xingyueyuan is no exception.

Doing any business here requires the ability to protect yourself, otherwise it is common for money and goods to not be paid. This restaurant was originally considered "strong and powerful".

Bai Yuxia took a fancy to this place at first sight, and regarded it as a must-win for military strategists and merchants. Therefore, he persuaded him with emotion and reason, and finally reached a deal.

After Bai Yuxia took over, he directly closed the top two floors and gave them to himself and Jiang Wang to live in.

The ten floors below were open for business.

Although he did not visit the neighbors door to door, he had used his own methods to make the various messy organizations around him acquiesce to the rise of a new evil force in the shortest time.

Bai Yujing's business was booming on the first day of changing the sign.

The ten floors were full, and all the leaders of various parties came to pay their respects. There were many people who wanted to see how the former Marquis of Wu'an of Daqi fell from the tree and became a pheasant.

But Jiang Wang was too lazy to pay attention to these things, and only practiced hard behind closed doors on the top floor.

Bai Yuxia was fully responsible for everything. After becoming familiar with all the forces in Xingyueyuan, he closed the restaurant for five consecutive days, drew the blueprints himself, and focused on the decoration.

Jiang Wang didn't care about anything, Bai Yuxia was confident. That was it.

During these few days, Jiang Wang, in addition to practicing, wrote and received letters, all kinds of letters.

An An's letters always miss him, miss him, miss him, and then change the tone, asking him if he can take care of the "calligraphy man".

Zuo Guangshu's water-colored paper cranes also frequently fly in the fantasy world. Ask him to go back to the Duke of Huai's mansion to sit for a while.

He naturally responded that he couldn't go.

It is worth mentioning that Huang Sheli, the Tianjiao of Jing State, also sent a letter from Mobei to Xingyueyuan, and it was so timely and accurate, which shows the strength of Huanglong Mansion in Dajing.

In the letter, Huang Sheli actively invited Jiang Wang to visit Huanglong Mansion.

He said: "Since you are free, you should travel freely. In the morning, you will see the East Sea and in the evening, you will embrace the long moon and sleep on the jade peak."

The letter enthusiastically described the scenery of Jing State, such as the ten-thousand-foot weapon tomb, the hundred-mile evil ghost slope, the soul-falling ridge, and the evil spirit spring... It means that if Jiang Wang comes, there will be fights and exchanges every day.

At the end of the letter, it is also emphasized that the people of the Great Jing Empire are simple, romantic and open, and will never restrict Wang Jun's personal freedom...

If there is no emphasis, Jiang Wang might really go.

Speaking of Taixu Fantasy.

On August 15th before meeting Ye Qingyu, Jiang Wang had restarted the challenge of the blessed land and once again defeated "Dou Xiaoer", the last gatekeeper of the blessed land. At that time, he was suppressing his emotions and did not say a word to "Dou Xiaoer" throughout the whole process, nor did he let "Dou Xiaoer" finish a sentence. He only gave him a continuous blow like a storm, until he was completely broken, and there was no remnant on the sword-discussing stage.

Then, on September 15th, which passed in a flash in Tianfeng Valley, he once again defeated "Dou Xiaoer" who won the spot and came to challenge.

This time, "Dou Xiaoer" was given a chance to speak.

"Dou Xiaoer" jumped up and down while fighting, saying that he was the descendant of the Duke of Weiguo of the Great Chu State, but he was targeted like this. The hateful Dugu Wudi deliberately went up and down repeatedly in the last place of this blessed land, and singled him out to fight someone. He was very angry and insisted that Dugu Wudi report his real name, saying that he could not show his true strength in the Great Illusion Realm, and he would find him in the real world to kill him alone...

Jiang Wang quietly waited for him to finish cursing, and stabbed him away with a sword.

And it was on this day that the Great Illusion Realm ushered in new rules-

Rule 1, the sword-fighting arena challenge of the gods is fully open. Only the monks who have won the honorary title of "Three Talents God" on the sword-fighting arena are eligible to challenge the blessed land.

Rule 2, if you win, you can challenge the blessed land up to three times in a row.

Rule 3: The Divine Cultivator who has obtained the blessed land can still challenge the Sword Arena, but cannot participate in the Sword Arena ranking of the Divine Cultivator.

Relatively speaking, because there are 72 Divine Cultivator monks excluded from the Sword Arena ranking. The gold content of the Three Talents Divine Cultivator seems to be far less than that of the Four Symbols Outer Building and the Five Elements Inner Palace.

But considering the essential difference between the Divine Cultivator and the Divine Cultivator, this is not so difficult to accept.

The so-called "fixed rules must be old rules, and unchangeable rules must be inappropriate."

As more and more people participate in the Great Illusion, the rules of the Great Illusion are constantly adjusting.

The new rules are obviously to gradually eliminate those who pick up leaks. After more and more monks participate in the Great Illusion and the number of Divine Cultivator monks catch up, the Great Illusion asks for "quality" contributions.

Jiang Wang doesn't care much about these.

No matter what the rules are, he is always horizontal.

The only impact of the new rules of the blessed land on him is that as the gatekeeper of the last blessed land, after defeating the challenger, he easily went up to the third floor and returned to the 69th blessed land.

And the "Dou Xiaoer" who vowed to make a comeback will have to participate in the sword arena duel frantically in the next month and win the top three rankings on the sword arena before he has the opportunity to "knock on the door" again.

But it can be foreseen that even if his challenge journey is smooth, he may not meet "Dugu Wudi" again for a while.

Dugu Wudi is considerate. In order to give Dou Xiaoer a longer and deeper impression. While easily completing the blessed land challenge, he also showed the fighting methods of "Dou Xiaoer" to every blessed land owner he defeated.

And taught all the routines to defeat "Dou Xiaoer".

Although it is not necessary to rely on these instructions to block the advancement of "Dou Xiaoer". But if "Dou Xiaoer" insists on hiding his strength and is careless, it is not surprising that he will capsize. After all, everyone is a divine monk. Although their strengths vary, they can still break through the defense if they seize the opportunity.

Jiang Wang was busy beating and teaching people in the illusory world.

And their restaurant Baiyujing welcomed the first real guest.

He came in the dim morning light, wearing a bamboo hat and monk's clothes. He was clean and refreshing, and very polite. He stood at the door and waited quietly for the restaurant to open.

In fact, it was not yet time for the opening.

The chef was still preparing the dishes, one of the door panels had just been removed, and the firecrackers had not been lit...

Although Bai Yuxia was surprised that someone came at this time, she also greeted him in person: "Master, what do you want?"

The monk took off his bamboo hat, revealing his handsome and clear face, and said seriously: "I am here to beg for alms."

"No problem, if you want to welcome guests from all directions, you must have a convenient door. Please sit here." Bai Yuxia didn't know what the visitor meant, but he had the bearing of a famous family and was not stingy. He asked the monk to sit down and only asked: "Gourd wine, beef pot, bracken pot, how about it?"

The young monk raised his palms and said in salute: "Thank you so much for your kindness. I am a poor monk who adheres to the precept of meat and fish and does not need to eat pungent vegetables or meat. Please give me a bowl of water and a steamed bun."

Bai Yuxia personally filled a bowl of water for him and brought him a white-flour steamed bun.

"Why is this place called Bai Yujing?" asked the young monk.

Bai Yuxia smiled: "Because it is the residence of immortals."

The monk said "Oh" and sat there solemnly, eating and drinking slowly. He thanked Bai Yuxia, put on his hat, and left the store.

The young monk obviously had a very clear goal and soon left Tianfeng Valley and came to the famous Changlin Racecourse.

Without saying hello to anyone and remaining silent all the way, he was actually asked to walk into the meeting hall of the ranch and walked up to the owner of the horse farm, Xiong Bochen.

It is said that Changlin Racecourse has Jingguo's support behind it, and it can be said that its hands and eyes are all-powerful. Being able to do horse business with Xiang Kingdom and Xu Kingdom at the same time, while remaining unmoved in Xingyueyuan. That is to say, they migrated once during the previous battle of Xingyueyuan, and came back soon after the war.

At this time, Xiong Bochen was convening a group of elders to discuss matters.

He stopped the restlessness of others with his eyes and looked at the monk who had just stepped across the threshold with vigilance: "Who are you? If you are a true Buddha, why don't you take off your hat and reveal your true face?"

The monk only asked: "Why do you keep sending people to keep an eye on Bai Yujing Restaurant?"

Xiong Bochen's face suddenly turned ugly and he said coldly: "What does this have to do with you? As a monk, it's better to mind your own business."

The monk said in a very serious manner as if he were reciting a model essay: "I have a fate with Bai Yujing Restaurant, so I have to say something fair. They have just opened, and they have not offended you. This is not good. Xingyueyuan is so big. , Tianfeng Valley is so far away, and the business you do is different, and it won't affect you. I don't know who asked you to do this behind the scenes. Can you tell him to stop doing this? It is not appropriate to untie knots. A ten-year-old monk is afraid of tigers. Why don’t we all sit down and reason..."

Xiong Bochen interrupted him impatiently: "Where are you a monk from? What is your connection with Bai Yujing Restaurant?"

The young monk said proudly: "I am a monk from Sanbao Mountain! As for fate, it just came about!"

"The one who went to hide your mother has just come!" When people heard about such a little-known Sanbaoshan, they couldn't tolerate perfunctory treatment. An elder from the racecourse next to him immediately drew his sword and slashed at the monk with his sword, cursing: "Are you being cruel to me?"

"Elder Liu, please don't be impulsive -" Xiong Bochen pretended to stop him, but naturally failed to stop him. Watching that sharp knife getting closer and closer.

But the young monk remained motionless.

clang!

Elder Liu's sharp knife struck the monk's chest, but it only brought out a long streak of sparks.

It can't even cut through the monk's robe!

Under the horrified eyes of the whole hall, the young monk carefully took off his bamboo hat, revealing his clean face.

This bamboo hat has never left his body since he took it off his junior brother's head. At this time, he put it back into the storage bag first.

Then the monk with delicate features began to roll up his sleeves, smiling brightly and innocently: "Hey, you were the ones who hit me first."

Thank you to book friend "Ling Ming Memorial" for becoming the leader of this book. This is the 457th alliance for the "Crimson Heart Patrol"!

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