Daoxin didn’t feel disappointed or depressed. He got up slowly and picked up the venerable mord of the emperor’s heart. In addition to walking slowly against the snow all over the sky in the Temple of the King, he slowly said, "There is a Buddha with ulterior motives in centrifugal separation." The voice was clear and clear into Shifeixuan’s ear.
Shifeixuan didn’t have a former escort letter. She suddenly threw martial arts into her mind at this moment, but she could go further and almost interfere with material changes. In fact, not a single piece of snow fell on him. After this battle, it may be fully realized that even if she can’t physically break the virtual future, she may transcend the three realms and be repaired in Shifeixuan’s body at the same time. It is also understood that in the rivers and lakes, cause and effect will be left to Shifeixuan to bear alone. This is also Shifeixuan’s responsibility.
The snow is full, Chang ‘an Shifeixuan’s heart is sad, and I don’t know that this situation has come to this day step by step. I don’t know that Li Zhichang is now here. Shifeixuan feels more and more willing but unable to shoulder the burden, but he can’t see the road ahead, hoping to grope alone in the dark.
Chapter seventy Yong ‘an Canal
When Xu Ling came out of Yang Gong’s treasure house, the export direction was Yong ‘an Canal. At this time, it was fine snow in Mao Mao, and Xu Ling got out of the biting cold water. His skill was profound and he couldn’t help but hit a tingle. It was just a battle of wits that wasted too much of his strength.
At this time, Yong’ an canal boat came and went, asking him to climb a boat unnoticed and get rid of chasing the enemy. At this time, a canoe glided across the boat and whispered, "Little brother, do you want a boat?"
Xu Ling jumped out of the water with a shock and a joy, and stood in the boat. The white clothes spilled out of the dust. What is even more surprising is that this man was rowing in the water without any shelter tools, and there was fine snow in the sky, but he didn’t have any water and long snowflake hair hanging freely. A black sword was placed on the side of the boat at will, and it was even more rare that this man rowed the boat without any water, but he could swing steadily in Yong’ an Canal.
When Xu Ling, a white-shirted man, put away the boat and paddled the boat, it stopped motionless in the waterway as if water were taking root.
Xu Lingxi said, "Master Li won so soon."
The white-shirted man is naturally Li Zhichang. He smiles, "I not only won a big victory, but also changed the Yiling, by the way. I really didn’t let me down. I was able to come out of the treasure house safely with the evil emperor relic."
Xu Ling touched the nose and immediately wry smile way: "Maybe it’s because I’m so lucky that I’m not an opponent whether it’s the magic handsome Zhao Deyan or the evil king of Yin. It’s really a disaster for Li to leave the evil emperor relic there."
Li Zhichang said, "It’s really hard. If we don’t throw the bait of the evil emperor relic, I’m afraid that even if there is a fake library, it will make them suspicious and explore the real library. It’s almost impossible for us to transport the real Yang Gongbao out."
Say Li Zhichang smile and then said, "The youngest son of Bichen really didn’t let me down. It can attract so many powerful people to find fake libraries. Naturally, we won’t doubt that the real library is very beneficial to our nature." He asked Bichen to help transport Yang Gongbao’s library. The real purpose is to let Bichen spread the news to seize the fake library, and let Li Zhichang and Song Zhiren unconsciously smuggle the real library out by hiding hidden secret passages of Yang Gongbao. This is close encounter of mahjong, but it is impossible to win the trust of people without the evil emperor relic.
Actually, Qi Yang Gongbao’s treasure was hidden as early as the second day when he came to Chang ‘an in Li Zhichang. If it weren’t for the evil emperor sarira’s evil temper, Li Zhichang would not have been able to make the jade work more concise. Today, he can’t get rid of the four holy monks in such a short time. But even so, the four holy monks are serious enough to get injured in Li Zhichang. Because of this, Li Zhichang understands that the jade work is not exhaustive, and from now on, it can be inferred that there are limits to the immortal printing method.
Xu Ling said, "Fortunately, I won’t fail to accomplish my mission and bring the relic back to Li. Take it." He took out a bronze utensil and hid the evil emperor relic inside.
Li Zhichang smiled faintly. "In fact, this thing has little to do with me except to prolong my life. Of course, if I want to cultivate the Taoist mind and plant the magic solution, this relic of Zhongyuan essence will be big for me, but I have abandoned this road and prepared to go my own way."
Xu Ling said, "Even through the bronze, I can feel the unfathomable power in the evil emperor relic. It is simply unimaginable that Li Li can abandon it."
Li Zhichang said, "I don’t mean to abandon it, but it’s really not evil to me. The evil spirit outside the emperor relic helped me to condense my spirit, which is the biggest gain of this trip. But now let’s not go in a hurry." Say, Li Zhichang gently pressed a package of evil emperor relics, bronze wares and Xu Ling instantly felt a kind of indescribable heart throbbing, and this feeling was particularly strong because the evil emperor relic was closest to him.
Xu Ling couldn’t help but think of Li Zhichang’s intention, but seeing Li Zhichang’s eyes shining with snow and falling into the endless Yong ‘an Canal, he seemed to be meditating and waiting and didn’t talk.
At the moment, Xu Ling suddenly felt that Li Zhichang was so dull and had such extraordinary contradictions and miscellaneous feelings, which made him feel bored. However, the qi unconsciously ran and his physical strength gradually recovered, which made him have a warm experience. When his physical strength recovered, this boring feeling not only did not weaken, but strengthened Xu Ling’s mind. It was only in the middle of the well that Li Zhichang’s figure became much more comfortable.
Shi Feixuan, another corner of Chang ‘an City, also felt a little throbbing when Li Zhichang came into contact with bronze wares. This mystery was so slight that she could hardly perceive this wonderful induction unless she got the master’s intention of "nothing but the heart".
When Xu Ling is in the realm of the well and the moon, he can almost feel the things around him, but he is alone and close at hand. Li Zhichang almost ignores the past. If he doesn’t know that Li Zhichang is beside him, there is almost no one around him. At the same time, Xu Ling feels the rustling footsteps very softly. He can feel the arrival without shoes. This day, the shore is full of snow and it is very cold. Who is walking barefoot in this ice and snow?
Xu Ling couldn’t help but open her eyes. Mao Mao’s fine snow blocked people’s sight, but Xu Ling could still see that the bearer was a woman as beautiful as an elf. White clothes came to the shore barefoot on soft snow, and her eyes looked toward the boat.
And Xu Ling and Li Zhichang’s boat moved. Li Zhichang slowly paddled the boat and rowed in the direction of the shore, which was the place where Wan stopped.
Waiting for the boat to get close to Wan Wan and look at this man’s judo, "Brother Li, if you don’t get away from Chang ‘an soon after he dies, is it better to be injured so soon?" She didn’t ask Li Zhichang if he was hurt, but directly asked Li Zhichang if he was hurt.
Hearing this sentence, Xu Ling couldn’t help secretly praising how tall she is from Wan Wan’s sentence spoken parts.
Chapter seventy-one Psychological warfare
Wan Wan didn’t ask whether Li Zhichang was injured, but whether Li Zhichang’s injury healed, which made Xu Ling almost high-five and admire. Because Wan Wan decided that Li Zhichang must be injured, there was no doubt that Li Zhichang’s momentum of defeating the four holy monks was disintegrated. After all, it is very important to ask whether Li Zhichang is healed or not, because whether the injury is fast or slow is injured.
Li Zhichang smiled slightly. "I really didn’t expect that the first person to come would be Wan Wan. I expected that the first person to come should be the evil king. After all, the whole Chang ‘an City also has his spiritual cultivation closest to me, and he has the speed that is hard to find in the world, so he should also be the first person to come."
Xu Ling is totally impressed with Li Zhichang now. He not only evaded the question of whether he was injured, but also told him in a flat tone that she was able to find here because Li Zhichang released an unknown spiritual message and quietly waited for her opponent to find him. At the same time, Xu Ling also understood the profound meaning of Li Zhichang’s move. Since he defeated the four holy monks, he was as powerful as the sea. If he didn’t make a noise, wouldn’t it prove that Li Zhichang was really afraid that someone would take this opportunity to pursue him?
Coming to Chang ‘an is not only a war of Buddhism, but also a psychological war. All parties want to fight against the enemy forces in Li Zhichang. If Li Zhichang thunder leaves quickly, it is a side evidence that Li Zhichang is not worried, and Li Zhichang is waiting for others to come to show his natural enemy spirit.
At the same time, Xu Ling also understood what natural enemies are, that is, even if one man is against the sky, he can still have the belief of winning. Of course, it is impossible for one man to be against the sky, but this belief will give the enemy a strong oppression and overwhelm the opponent in momentum, even if the other party has thousands of troops.
Xu Ling had to sigh with emotion that Li Zhichang’s earth-shattering means may have made him think of the present situation from his engagement with the four holy monks. Of course, it is also possible that Li Zhichang Gen did not calculate what naturally created such a situation. First, he openly challenged the Buddhist belief in the four holy monks, then secretly transported Yang Gong’s treasure and hid it, and at the same time threw out the evil emperor relic, which made all the forces in Chang ‘an believe in Yang Gong’s fake library.
And BiChen care about playing Li Zhichang chess without knowing it. Li Zhichang knew early in the morning that BiChen could never succumb to him. It was because of this situation that BiChen was benefited by Li Zhichang, thus creating this true and false situation. No one expected that in this mixed situation, Li Zhichang had already smuggled out the real treasure house.
Li Zhichang’s gentle words fell into Wan Wan’s ears as much as a thunder. Naturally, she didn’t know that Li Zhichang could send out a strange spiritual message with the help of the evil emperor relic, which was sensed by a certain level of experts. It was because she didn’t know that Li Zhichang had a means. Just now, Wan Wan’s idea of finding it by her own spiritual consciousness declared bankruptcy. It was not that her skill improved to find Li Zhichang, but Li Zhichang deliberately asked them to find it.
Although the result is the same, but the meaning is very different, it can be said that Li Zhichang has entered another level and has an insurmountable gap with them. This incident has brought a soul shock to Wan Wan and let him have a rest to consider whether Li Zhichang is injured.
If Xu Ling didn’t know that Li Zhichang’s method of penetrating the mind was due to the specificity of the evil emperor relic, I’m afraid he would be frightened by Li Zhichang. Now the insider has no other thoughts in his heart except admiration for Li Zhichang.
At this time, a feminine sound sounded leisurely in the middle and sighed gently, "Xuan Xuan, with your conceit, can you ask yourself a question that can be compared with Li Zhichang?" Wan Wan’s snow-covered grass slowly revealed a graceful figure. Xu Ling secretly complained that it turned out to be Yin Hou. He just came out from the secret passage in Yang Gong’s treasure house. I didn’t expect Zhu Yuyan and others to reach an agreement so soon, but came out to look for the evil emperor relic, which is more important in the eyes of Yin Hou and others than helpful in fighting for the sky.
Of course, Xu Ling turned to understand how attractive Yang Gong Bao Ku is, but after making such a big noise, Yang Gong Bao Ku has become the object in the bag of Chang ‘an master Li Yuan, and no one else can get the contents out of Chang ‘an, let alone whether they can be shipped out.
Shi Xuan said in a cold voice, "Xiaoyan, you are the whitest me. Don’t you know that I must know what tricks he plays and will come to shock me?"
And Xu Ling looked at the stone bridge in front and saw Shi Xuan looking down from the bridge, with cold eyes and no emotion. At this moment, Shi Xuan has been dominated by another emotion, which is rational and terrible. From his words, it is not difficult to guess that Shi Xuan already knew that Li Zhichang was sending out this spiritual message through the evil emperor relic, calling for a certain level of masters to come.
A shadow is enough to turn Chang ‘an upside down and make it even more unfathomable. The situation in Shixuan will be more complicated. Until now, Xu Ling is not sure whether Li Zhichang was injured or healed. Now Xu Ling can hope that Li Zhichang will be truly the world’s enemy in this war, and he will be swept away and unified from now on. Otherwise, today will be his memorial day for Xu Ling and Li Zhichang.
Yin Hou smiled gently. "After hearing what Xuan said, I’m more sure that this relic is true. Li Zhichang, you and I joined hands to help me kill Shi Xuan. At the same time, Yin Kui Sect will also help you seize the day." Zhu Yuyan’s offer is not generous, and the world knows that Zhu Yuyan and Shi Xuan can’t resolve their hatred. Even Xu Ling never doubted her sincerity. It can be said that Zhu Yuyan’s request to Li Zhichang can’t find an excuse to refuse.
Shi Xuan didn’t speak. Everything he said was weakness. He was never soft in his life. No one can tell him that Shi Xuan is as proud as death. Even though Li Zhichang has reached his prime of life, he is still schizophrenic. Gao Shixuan won’t show any weakness.
The fine snow in Mao Mao has stopped and the whole world is quiet, as if waiting for Li Zhichang’s decision.
Chapter seventy-two Chaos
Li Zhichang didn’t say anything. His calm eyes looked at the other side and broke out. A figure was born. The frightening place is that this person almost flew against the wind in the middle of the road, crossed the Yong’ an Canal in Wuzhang High School and finally landed in a willow tree.
Xu Ling put away his astonishment. His eyesight naturally showed that there was a strange weapon in his hand that was shaped like a crescent moon, golden and shining like a knife, not like a sword, not like a sword. Only when the machete was rotated at medium and high speed could it bring out a rising force to create such an almost air-saving flight effect.
Even so, it can be seen that people’s flying skills are extraordinary, and even Xu Ling doesn’t believe that any human can display such flying skills.
Li Zhichang looked up at each other to see each other’s body shape is not burly, but tall, natural and unrestrained, with extraordinary strength, noble temperament and appearance of only twenty years old.
But his real attraction is his deep, gentle and slightly blue eyes, and his towering eagle nose and firm mouth are in fresh contrast, which makes people feel that he is both ruthless and affectionate
Zhu Yuyan’s soft voice rang again and said slowly, "Yun Shuai is here. Your speed is not in the porch. He has a greater grasp today."
The bearer is Yun Shuai, the Buddhist of West Turkistan. He is a Persian, and the stream of people has fallen to West Turkistan, becoming a martial art of the Buddhist of West Turkistan. The parents of Persia and West Turkistan have made great achievements in using saber. A full moon machete is frightening in the grassland, but his real age is actually approaching fifty.