socalfunplaces Chapter 302
Chapter 302
Get out of the palace.
Zhao Wuxian looked back at the palace wall.
The moon is nearing mid-heaven.
Like frost and moonlight.
Not to mention the magnificent palace, lying there, revealing the vicissitudes of time, hunting with flags on the palace walls.
These days.
Zhao Wuxian has been to the Great Xiangguo Temple and has seen the prosperity of the [Ten Thousand Surnames Trading Conference].
I went to Fanlou and saw the luxurious flowing water banquet with a lot of traffic.
Just look at it from these two places.
It seems to be a scene of prosperity.
can stand under this palace and go deep to understand, under the fireworks, the invisible places have long been in danger.
"Lord Wang!"
On the side of the palace wall, Lu Guanying led the carriage and stood aside, acting as a coachman.
Zhao Wuxian gathered his thoughts and said, "You go back first, I'll go by myself." "
"Yes!"
Lu Guanying led the carriage away first.
Zhao Wuxian strolled with his hands in his hands.
At this time, it is already late at night, and Bianjing, which has a lively night market, is also much quieter, but there are still people on some streets.
A few children who came out with their families to set up stalls laughed.
Frolic in the streets.
Kick around.
A bamboo ball rolled down to Zhao Wuxian's feet.
At this time, Keju already has an inflated leather ball, or a solid ball stuffed with hair.
But this kind of ball is not cheap.
Only those with a decent family can afford it.
Ordinary people, children from poor families have no money, so they take bamboo to weave one.
The child who was smiling looked up and saw Zhao Wuxian's clothes, and suddenly lost his smile, and became nervous.
The children of poor families are in charge of the family at an early age.
They may not have the idea of rich and poor, the view of the powerful.
But he often follows his parents to set up stalls on the street.
They knew who they were, who would make their parents who would be feared and feared.
And a mother who was setting up a stall on the side of the road, after a glance, had already hurriedly come out and said, "The big official forgives the sin!"
As he spoke, he scolded the child.
Wait for her to teach a few words.
Zhao Wuxian touched it lightly, kicked the bamboo ball back to the children, and said, "Be careful of hurting others!"
"Thank you, big official!"
"Thank you, the official!"
Several parents are very grateful.
Zhao Wuxian walked forward and came to an arched bridge, and looked down, there were several pairs of young men and women, putting out lanterns, praying for happiness.
Flower lanterns, swaying on the water.
Sprinkle a little bit of light and go away with the waves.
Zhao Wuxian looked up at the sky and felt the attention of the [Cave Heaven Realm].
It's been a long time coming.
Zhao Wuxian was a little accustomed to the existence of the [Cave Heaven Realm].
But.
After Zhao Wuxian stepped into the realm of heaven and man and received the [Fire of Civilization] given by the Yellow Emperor, he was no longer noticed.
All of a sudden.
Zhao Wuxian found that the moonlight on the sky suddenly dazzled.
He squinted slightly.
It seems that a door has opened.
Immediately, a man in white fell from the sky, and his momentum was amazing.
After the blink.
The man in white has already landed at the bridgehead.
The white-clothed man danced, swaying in the wind, and on a white and flawless mask, there was an ancient character of [zero].
Strangely, His appearance did not attract any attention from others, as if He were something that did not exist.
Pedestrians at the head of the bridge are still coming and going.
The lanterns under the bridge are still floating.
It seems that Zhao Wuxian is already in another world.
Field?
Zhao Wuxian looked at the man in white and probably guessed his identity.
The most mysterious person in Kyushu, one of the three great martial immortals, the owner of the Tianji Tower.
"Heavenly Machine Mansion?"
Zhao Wuxian was tentative.
He keenly discovered that although the aura on the other party's body was magnificent, it was not unfathomable.
It's just an incarnation.
"Inheritor of the Flame of Civilization!"
The owner of Tianji Building spoke, like the sound of heaven, with a magnetic surname, very beautiful, drunk to the bones.
The sockets of His eyes under His mask are invisible, they are nothing.
In this void, there is a long river flowing, as if reflecting many pasts, presents, and futures.
Zhao Wuxian instinctively felt that the Heavenly Machine Mansion Master in front of him seemed to have a very similar qi machine to the [Cave Heaven Realm].
It's like coming from the same origin, but it's different.
Is it true that the owner of the Heavenly Machine Building can measure the Heavenly Machine?
Didn't rely on [Cave Heaven Realm]?
Suddenly, Zhao Wuxian has a guess, the so-called Heavenly Machine Mansion Master can't be the [Fuxi Cave Heavenly Realm], right?
The artifact has a spirit, and the six holy weapons of Kyushu naturally have it.
And [Fuxi Bagua Cave Heavenly Realm] is the oldest of the six holy weapons.
It can be traced back to the end of the ancient period.
The era of the Three Emperors in which Fuxi lived.
[Cave Heaven Realm] gave birth to a humanoid machine spirit, which is reasonable.
This thought flashed by, and Zhao Wuxian said calmly and indifferently: "Tianji Mansion Master, do you have any advice?"
Zhao Wuxian's current perception of Tianji Tower is neither good nor bad.
Tianjilou can control the two holy weapons, and it will inevitably be recognized by it, and standing on the position of "Kyushu", it belongs to justice.
But justice is not necessarily right.
The tone of the Heavenly Machine Mansion Master was unwavering, and he said, "Although the balance has been broken, don't touch the territory too much!"
Zhao Wuxian raised his eyebrows, thought of the Shura Demon God, and said, "Extraterritorial, Heavenly Realm?"
The master of the Heavenly Machine Building replied to the question, and said to himself: "Doing so will only speed up the shattering of the seal and make the calamity come earlier." "
"What calamity?"
Zhao Wuxian was curious.
But the owner of the Tianji Mansion was very cold, and he didn't seem to bother to talk to him, and disappeared in front of Zhao Wuxian's eyes in the blink of an eye.
The bustle of the outside world has reappeared.
Zhao Wuxian squinted his eyes and looked up.
The special feeling of being noticed disappears.
Zhao Wuxian stood on the bridge, staring at Tianyu, could it be that the master of the Tianji Building had calculated something and came to warn himself?
Or is it just a warning?
As Zhao Wuxian groaned, he noticed someone approaching, and he turned his gaze to see a scholar walking with a bookcase on his back.
Swept away by his gaze, the scholar was startled.
So sharp eyes.
He bowed his hand to Zhao Wuxian and said, "This brother, but the junior brother has disturbed you?
Zhao Wuxian waved his hand, and the scholar bowed again, walked up to the bridge, and put down the bookcase.
He used the bookcase as a table and took out the pen and paper.
I chose a scene and copied and painted.
Zhao Wuxian glanced at it, and always felt that the scenery nearby was familiar.
He took a closer look.
Isn't this the bridge scene in "Qingming Riverside Picture"?
It's just that it's nighttime. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
Zhao Wuxian went on the bridge and came to the scholar to see him sketch the scenery by the bridge with a pen, which was lifelike and quite expressive.
"Brother Tai's surname is Zhang?" Zhao Wuxian said.
The scholar hurriedly stopped writing, got up, and said: "The younger brother is indeed surnamed Zhang, the name is chosen, the word is right, and he is traveling to study in Beijing, learning to paint and sell words, and he is entangled!"
This seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man turned out to be really the famous Zhang Zeduan in history?
Of course.
Zhang Zeduan did not have much reputation in the history of the Song Dynasty.
The text of the record is very short, and the official is the edict of Hanlin.
It's a down-and-out person.
But his painting "Qingming Riverside Picture" has been passed down through the ages.
Zhao Wuxian pointed to his painting and said, "The painting is good, are you interested in becoming a painter in my house?"
Zhang Zeduan was stunned for a moment, and said tentatively: "Dare to ask, Your Excellency is..."
Zhao Wuxian said: "The surname is Zhao, Zhao Wuxian!"
Familiar with this name?
Zhang Zeduan thought left and right.
He suddenly slapped his thigh and scared himself half a foot high, but he still hurriedly arched his hand and said, "It turned out to be King Jing,!"
Zhao Wuxian said: "I see that you are very talented in painting. "
"King Jing is too famous!"
Zhang Zeduan was apprehensive.
Regarding the legend and story of this King Jing, he also heard some good deeds talk about it when he was eating at the teahouse wine shop.
However, in the description of those people, Zhao Wuxian is a nonsense, arrogant and arrogant image.
And the person in front of him is not as outrageous as it is rumored, he has a warm smile, very affinity, and makes people feel like a spring breeze.
Zhao Wuxian said: "If you are willing to enter the palace, you can come to the palace tomorrow, as long as you report my name to the doorman." "
Despite meeting another historical celebrity, Zhao Wuxian was used to it.
Yue Fei, Xin Qiji, and Lin Chong are all here.......
Another Zhang Zeduan, it's nothing.
"Thank you, Lord Wang!"
Zhang Zeduan made a gesture and watched Zhao Wuxian get off the bridge, feeling excited.
He left home at the age of fifteen to study.
Since Langya entered Beijing, it has been two years, and today I finally met a nobleman.
Zhao Wuxian got off the bridge.
He turned his gaze and saw two people standing under a willow tree, a monk and a young man with his head bowed.
"Hall Master Lei, Hall Master Di!" Zhao Wuxian said.
These two people are Lei Zhen and Di Feijing.
The bald head of the thunder damage, in the moonlight, glowed with a pale gold luster.
He and Di Fei clenched their fists together.
"It's really a sin to disturb the prince on his night tour. "
"However, I have a daughter Lei Chun, who has been missing for a few days and doesn't know where to go, dare to ask the prince, have you seen it?"
Zhao Wuxian said bluntly: "It's with me!"
Lei Damage and Di Fei's face changed suddenly.
They came to Zhao Wuxian, just to try.
Unexpectedly, it was fried to real fish.
Lei Zhen lowered his face and said, "What do you want to do when the prince catches my daughter?"
Zhao Wuxian took his hand and said with a smile: "Lei Zhen, since you are a monk, isn't it good to go back to the temple to eat fasting and chant Buddha?"
Lei Zhen said coldly: "What do you mean?"
"I think it's time for the head hall master of the [Six-and-a-half Hall] to be replaced, replaced by Lei Chun, what do you think?"
Zhao Wuxian's last note fell, and Lei Shen and Di Fei were shocked to retreat at the same time.
Withdraw!
Their light feats were unleashed, their feet were on the ground, and they flew away.
At the same time as the thunder was lost, the palm of the wind split, like a mountain and a sea, thunder, a huge momentum, and put people to death.
Di Fei pinched the flowers with his hands in shock.
His "Big Abandoned Son Grabber" can be described as a first-class grappling martial art in the world.
Facing the two of them, Zhao Wuxian only made one move.
"Fighting the Stars"!
Lei Zhen froze in place, and in the blink of an eye, he was shocked by Di Fei's move [Soul Locking Pulse] to point the acupuncture point.
Rumble!
Thundering.
Di Fei flew out in shock, broke a willow tree surrounded by one person, and fell to the ground vomiting blood.
Astound!
Lei Yan and Di Fei were shocked at this time.
Is this Zhao Wuxian's true strength?
It's horrible!
You know, although they are not grandmasters, if they work together, they won't be unable to escape, right?
Suffocate!
Zhao Wuxian said slowly: "Now, who is in favor and who is against?"
Early morning!
Birdsong is quiet.
Jingwangfu.
"One!"
"Kill!"
The neat shouts of killing spread from the open area of the front hall to the outside, making some eyeliners and passers-by surprised and curious.
Xin Qiji and Lu Guanying practiced with the [Divine Sword 3.2 Guard], and their movements were uniform.
And in the backyard.
Mu Wanqing, Huang Rong, Zhong Ling, and Ah Bi are also practicing martial arts.
Mu Wanqing greeted the light and slowly practiced the sword, the sun was shining on the sword, shining with a faint golden light, like a dragon.
In a side room, Lei Chun fell asleep.
Bang!
All she could hear was that in the depths of her soul, it was as if a bolt of lightning had split through the darkness.
Thunder rang out.
The slightest rain is sprinkled and nourishes the heart.
Her whole person is like soaking in a hot spring, warm and very comfortable.
Strength!
She felt a power that she had never felt before, permeating her body, making her feel powerful.
Airplanes!
She opened her eyes.
A sharp aura emanated.
The first realm of congenital birth, rebirth!
Lei Chun was shocked.
That's amazing!
Is this the power of the "fairy bone"?
I just transplanted immortal bones, slept all night, didn't practice any martial arts, and reached the innate realm?
After Lei Chun was surprised, he was full of joy.
She is a Jianghu person, and she knows too well the difference between having power and not having it.
She lifted her arm, and she could see that there was a shallow, special, tattoo-like blood-colored pattern on the arm.
She immediately had an enlightenment.
This is a power that is different from "human" and belongs to Shura.
Shura Body!
She just had to use that power.
Regardless of physique, speed, and physical strength, they will increase exponentially.
"Yay!"
The corners of Lei Chun's mouth hooked up with a smile.