MTL - Thousand Autumns-~ Page 20

At that moment, Shen Yan's eyes were still dark, but in addition to the darkness, another vast galaxy appeared.

The universe is flooded, the world is big, and since ancient times, there have been infinite changes. There is no such thing as a small person. If there is a union between heaven and man and the transformation of the gods into nothingness, the mountains and rivers are me, the sun and moon are me, the sky is me, and the cloud is me. Everything is unhindered.

Shen Yan felt this way at this time.

He couldn't tell if his intermittent memory had played a role, or because the remnants of the "Zhu Yangce" he had read that night were deeply inscribed in his heart, with the words floating in his mind and the familiar text floating up, he felt like The branches and leaves are leaking, and the light is full, and the air is flawless.

The long-stagnant emptiness has begun to linger on the limbs, lingering and endless.

Yan Wushi ’s palm print came over, like Mount Taishan, and if it ’s windy, it ’s an ordinary person. He could n’t even see it clearly, but Shen Yan actually saw it clearly. The wall behind him was inevitable. Choose to face the enemy.

With his own weak body, he has no one-third power over Shang Yan.

The latter had confronted the world's top masters such as Qi Fengge and Cui Youtuo. One generation of masters confronted without falling into the wind. This shows that their strength is horrible. Not to mention Shen Ye, even if it is Murong Qin, the first master of Qi State, facing Yan Wu The three-point strength of the division must not be taken seriously.

However, Shen Yun was able to withstand such pressure.

He was not patted flat on the wall and he vomited blood and died.

His face was pale and almost transparent, but his feet did not move half a minute. The sleeves of his robes swelled high with the impact of energy, and even the cloth towel on his head was spread out, and his long hair fell down and fluttered wildly.

The two strengths are connected, one side is strong and the other weak, but for a while, they will not fall.

Yan Wushi raised his eyebrows slightly, but without much surprise, instead he showed such a look.

Xuandushan mentality, quiet and inaction, and no competition with the world, when weak, weak, strong when strong, harmonious and unharmed.

This sentence suddenly flashed in Shen Min's mind.

But then he realized that his potential could be stimulated, in fact, it has nothing to do with Xuandushan, but because ...

In the spirit of his own use, there were faint signs of blending with Yan Wushi. The two spirits were in confrontation and affected each other. They were clearly the same source!

However, the strength of the two was too disparate in the end. Yan Wushi basically didn't need extra movements. As long as he added a little pressure, Shen Yan could not bear it. If he looked like gold paper, he spit out blood.

Yan Wushi closed his hand at this time.

"Sure enough." He had a rich taste, "I was skeptical when I gave you the pulse at that time. You originally practiced the remnants of" Zhu Yang Ce "in Xuandu Mountain. Was it passed to you by Qi Fengge?"

Shen Ye only felt his ears humming, and listening to Yan Wushi ’s voice seemed to come from the distant sky. He slid down the wall along the wall to the ground: "So that night at Izumo Temple, you deliberately let I read the scraps? "

Yan Wushi: "Yes, there are five volumes of" Zhu Yangce ". Wandering souls are on your Xuandu Mountain. Since you are a man from Qi Fengge, you must have practiced this volume, otherwise you should regret the peak and fall down. That's right, there can be no vitality inside, and even gradually restore eyes and martial arts. Don't you think it's strange? "

"Because the" Zhu Yangce "you practiced has been memorized by your body, even if you have no memory for a while, that authentic energy has already become a part of your body and is slowly helping you to adjust. That night I let you read The deliberate scrolling is to use this part to remind you of the part you have practiced before and see if you can combine the contents of the two volumes and fuse them.

Shen Yeqi Ruosi: "Shen Yijie's abolition, why is Yan Zongzhu worth such a lot of effort?"

Yan Wushi smiled mysteriously: "Zhu Yangce" deliberately rolled into the world and attracted all parties to compete. Unfortunately, I was ruined at Izumo Temple. Only a few people who were present at the time heard it. They must write down the content when they return. In order to confuse the audiovisual, they will inevitably mix up some fake content, and several more versions will be circulated, which will attract competition from all parties. There are many martial arts who are too late to be there that night. Don't you think it's interesting to copy the unrefined copies of the scroll, fighting against each other, and storming up? "

Shen Yan closed his eyes: "What good is this to you?"

Yan Wushi: "The benefits are naturally there, but they have nothing to do with you, so you don't have to worry about it. You just need to know that you also have a great benefit in this matter. After all, in this world, people who can glimpse one of the volumes This is a great opportunity. Few people can learn two of them like you. If you can continue to practice, you may not be able to return to the old level. So, should you thank me so well? "

Shen Yan: "Master Yan ..."

Yan Wushi pinched his chin and forced him to raise his head: "Did you not call me Master before, why did you change your name so soon?"

"I think ..." Shen murmured, his voice a little vague.

Yan Wushi bent down slightly and lowered his head to listen.

The other side spit out a large mouthful of blood, Yan Wushi didn't have time to let go, and blood splattered on his hand.

Yan Wushi's eyes were murderous.

Shen Yan said weakly: "I told you I want to vomit blood, which is not intentional ..."

Before he finished speaking, he went straight aside and fainted.

...

Between groggyness, he felt that his entire portrait was floating in mid-air, wafting, and even his thoughts wandered a long way. He didn't know how long before he floated back, and fell into the current body.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Shen Yan heard someone sighing, "So much life is hard. What are you still doing alive, always die, you don't suffer?"

It was Yan Wushi's voice.

"..." Shen Min felt that the person was mostly sick.

Yan Wushi has done his work as he pleased, and has not reached a certain level according to common sense. Such precious cheats as "Zhu Yangce" arbitrarily rolled, he said that destruction is destroyed, leaving no room for nothing.

Everyone can get a glimpse of the contents of the scraps, but he can easily get this opportunity by himself.

Facing the betrayal of Chen Gong himself, facing the situation where Mu Tipo brought people to besiege, Yan Wushi must have been beside him at the time, but he stood idly by and did not block, until Shen Yan left on his own, he reappeared. It was as if he wanted to sink Shen's life, but as a result, Zhu Yangce's qi remaining in Shen's body was inspired.

But Shen Xun would not be so passionate that Yan Wushi looked at him differently and tried hard to hone himself. The only explanation is that this person's temperament is repetitive, moody, and difficult to infer from common sense.

Yan Wushi: "Muti's entourage came to look for him, and Chen Gong came with him. This person has made you look fortunate by Muti's wait. If you want to kill him, you still have time."

Shen Yan shook her head and said nothing. She slowly sat up with her elbow on the bed and found that she had vomited a few mouthfuls of blood. Her chest was much relieved, and she didn't feel the pain. Help the wound heal.

"Thank you, Lord Yan," he said.

Yan Wushi said frankly: "I didn't expect you to spit out blood so quickly, I just wanted to force you to use Zhu Yangce's anger."

Shen Yun knew what he meant: If you couldn't survive it, you would die for nothing.

"So what does Lord Yan have in mind next?"

Yan Wushi: "Back to Xuandu Mountain with you."

"..." Shen Min drew his lips and said, "Yan Zongzhu manages every opportunity, so why always waste valuable time on people like me?"

Yan Wushi touched his cheek with "kindness", Shen Shen could not avoid it, he could only let him pinch his chin like looking at a private object for a long time: "Xuandu Mountain hides Zhu Yangce's soul Scroll, but I do n’t know where it is, Daxuandu Mountain, even if those people are not my opponents, it is troublesome to go in search. If you have it, is n’t it?

Shen Yun: "You want me to remember the content and write it down for you?"

Yan Wushi sneered: "Only those mediocre people need to follow the original declaration and write down every word. I have practiced the remnants in the Bei Zhou Nei Palace. I have read the deliberate scrolls, which is second to none. It ’s been a long time since I knew that instead of seeing what you wrote down that you did n’t know is true or false, it would be better for you to fight with me directly, not afraid that you wo n’t be able to understand the mystery of Xuandushan's hidden scrolls.

He told Shen Yu: "The real innate state is not in the form, nor in imitation. The road is all human, and Tao Hongjing can integrate the best of the three families and write Zhu Yangce, and I can naturally create a martial art better than him. "

These words may sound very arrogant at first glance, but they can't be used forever, but after careful consideration, Shen Yun actually agrees.

Yan Wushi can become the master of a sect. Wu Gong smiles proudly, and naturally has his own reason. From this point of view, he is indeed worthy of being among the top masters in the world.

There is only one point: it is a torture rather than a joy to get along with each other day by day.

Yan Wushi let go of his hand and said lightly, "You are awake, and you will be on the road tomorrow."

Shen Yun reluctantly said, "Can I have another choice?"

Yan Wushi: "You can choose to go away while the injury is still good; or we can fight again now, when you are injured by me, I will take you away."

Shen Yun: "..."

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I have a headache today. I covered my head and rolled around ~~~ It was strange yesterday that it was chopping hands. Shouldn't my hands hurt? Why am I having a headache ...

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