"Tong Lao, you seem to have guessed wrong again!" The woman smiled slightly.
Tong Bu Lao: "..."
I have hunted geese all year round, but today I was pecked in the eye by geese. I lost all my face!
As a shameless person, he had already cheated once before and was too embarrassed to cheat again, so he could only remain speechless and watch the situation below to see if there was any improvement.
In the valley, Ye Qing was a little surprised after slapping the sky away with his palm. He clenched his fist, the void crackled, and he giggled.
Powerful as a dragon and an elephant, a sign of success in physical training, a blessing in disguise!
In fact, his body, muscles, bones, and flesh were filled with Foehn Wind, which was similar to those of those strong body refiners in the Refining Gang Realm.
A martial artist in the Lian Gang realm who focuses on body refining is essentially condensing the evil spirit into flesh, flesh, and bones, melting strength, energy, and spirit into one furnace without distinguishing one from the other.
This is also the foundation for body-refining warriors and the foundation for being able to compete with ordinary warriors. With one punch, all demons can be transformed!
"It's so cool! No wonder martial arts practitioners like to be a one-punch king. This feeling is so exciting!"
Use force to suppress people and finish them off with one punch.
If one punch doesn't work, then use two punches!
Simple, clean, crisp and crisp!
"No...I don't believe it...I don't believe it..."
Xiaoyang, who was trapped in the cliff, suddenly roared, going crazy like crazy, his eyes were red as if flashing back light, his aura was rising steadily, and he punched out.
The sky was instantly filled with red clouds, like the setting sun, and the sky was filled with red clouds like fire.
There is no sun, but there is sunshine all over the sky;
There is no fist intention, but the fist intention is everywhere in the sky.
"Sunset over the mountains"
"So strong!"
Ye Qing's eyes were slightly focused, and the red clouds in the sky were actually the golden flames of the Purple Sun that had condensed to the extreme. One punch could burn the ground to a hundred feet and cut off the lake.
After giving a shout of praise, Ye Qing clenched his fist and did not use any Gang Qi. He focused purely on Qi, concentrating on the edge of the fist and punching out.
"boom……"
It was just a simple punch, but with this punch, the air within a radius of ten feet collapsed like a solid substance, buzzing and whistling.
The sky was full of red clouds, centered on his fist, and scattered inch by inch. The purple sun's golden flames fell on Ye Qing's body, but not even a trace was left behind.
"boom……"
Immediately, when the red clouds in the sky dissipated, Ye Qing's fist hit Xiaoyang's fist, and Xiaoyang's whole body exploded, with blood and flesh flying everywhere.
But before it fell, it was burned to ashes by the foehn wind in the valley.
"my darling……"
Ye Qing also didn't expect that Xiaoyang would be blown up with one punch. Even if the person died, the key was that Xiaoyang's mountain and river shells would also be blown away by the punch.
Before the voice fell, Ye Qing suddenly disappeared, leaving only a lingering sound that echoed endlessly in the valley.
"Tong Lao, you lost!" The woman smiled slightly in the burning wind.
"Lost, lost!" Tong Bulao sat in the air, his face full of frustration.
"Forget it, forget it, I lost the bet, but in this game of chess, little girl, you are going to lose!"
After being depressed for a while, Tong Bulao thought about playing chess again and became happy.
The woman's index and middle fingers were pressed out of thin air, and a sunspot appeared in her hand, and she gently pressed it on the Tian Yuan position on the chessboard.
"Tong Lao, you are going to lose this game too!"
"How is it possible? My dragon has become a hero, but your black man has become a straggler. How can we win?" Tong Bulao shook his head and looked at the chessboard with a look of disbelief.
But as soon as I looked at it, I just felt like five thunders struck me, and I couldn't believe it: "This... this..."
I saw that the originally chaotic black stones on the chessboard, like stragglers, suddenly seemed to be connected in series with the woman's son Tianyuan, forming a big net, trapping his white dragon in a corner.
On the chessboard, the white dragon circled and roared, rushing around, but it was still unable to break through the blockage of the big net, like a trapped beast fighting.
The next moment, the dragon disappeared, and the large white pieces on the chessboard turned invisible!
One son, Tianyuan, slayed the dragon!
"I...you..."
Tong Bulao stared into his copper-bell-sized eyes with an expression of disbelief.
"Tong Lao, I am willing to admit defeat. The things in the Bagua Burning Furnace will be disrespectful to me!" The woman bowed her hands in thanks.
Tong Bulao grabbed his hair tightly and said in despair: "How could I lose? I clearly have the upper hand, how could I lose?"
"Little girl, tell me, how could I lose?"
The woman gently twisted a chess piece and said slowly: "Everything in the world is like a chess piece, everything is like a piece, and life is everywhere. When doing things, you need to take one step and consider the gains and losses, so that everything can be done in the center of your hand. To be a human being, you need to take one step and observe the cause and effect. If you can make every move smoothly, you will be satisfied; when playing chess, you also need to take one step and look at the overall situation, so that you can know the next move after falling one piece, and know the outcome after falling three pieces!"
"Mr. Tong, your chess skills are of course perfect, like pure gold that has been refined over time. Every inch is flawless, and every move is flawless. Unfortunately, Mr. Tong, you pay too much attention to perfection, too much to flawlessness, too much to one step at a time. The gains and losses of one city or one place have led to losing sight of the overall situation and forgetting victory or defeat."
“Those who lose sight of the overall situation will have no rules, and those who forget about victory and defeat will have no victory!”
"So, Mr. Tong, you lost from the beginning!"
"Those who lose sight of the overall situation have no rules, and those who forget the victory or defeat have no victory..." Tong Bulao muttered and repeated these two sentences. After a long time, he sighed dejectedly: "I lost!"
"Senior brother often warned me when we played chess with me. When I played chess, I was too ingenious. I only focused on the present and ignored the aftermath. To put it bluntly, I was focused on the head but not the bottom. I will never be able to learn the essence of my Baiyun Mountain "Baiyun Pu" in my life. "
"As for me, I didn't take it seriously before and thought that senior brother was being alarmist, but now it seems that it is indeed the case!"
The woman flattered: "Baiyun Mountain's "Baiyun Pu" emphasizes that the moves are like white clouds, amorphous, unfixed, shapeless, and ever-changing. It is indeed not in line with your style, Mr. Tong!"
"However, chess is like a human being, and every move is determined by one's heart. As long as the chess is in line with one's heart and human nature, it is a good chess. If you force changes, you will end up just following the dog's tail and picking up the wisdom of others!"
"Tong Lao's chess skills have actually reached a state of perfection. As long as you forget about deliberateness and perfection and follow your heart, you can turn decay into magic. Why bother to cling to "Baiyun Pu"?"
Hearing this, Tong Bulao was startled, his expression changed, and finally he sighed with regret: "Little girl, I lost, and I didn't lose unfairly!"
"The contents of this Bagua Burning Heaven Furnace will be given to you!"
"Then thank you Tonglao!" The woman smiled softly, and the spring breeze turned into rain.
…
"Alchemy furnace? Why is there an alchemy furnace here?"
Ye Qing looked at the tall and mysterious golden furnace in front of him and frowned.
He had previously chased Xiaoyang's mountain and river shell all the way here, and was about to catch up, but the mountain and river shell fell straight into the golden furnace in front of him and was burned to death by the dark red fire in the alchemy furnace.
"This is... Foehn Wind!" Ye Qing looked at the blazing dark red flames burning in the golden furnace and recognized it instantly.
"With the burning wind as the fire, what exactly is in this alchemy furnace?"
Ye Qing touched his nose, curious.
"Huhu..."
At this moment, the dark red flames in the alchemy furnace roared, rushed out, and turned into a fierce burning wind.
Ye Qing did not dodge and smashed the sweeping Foehn wind into pieces with one punch. The roaring Foehn wind did not cause any damage to him.
But at this time, Ye Qing ignored his joy and instead looked shocked: "Could it be said that... the Foehn Wind in this valley was born from this alchemy furnace?"
"impossible?"
Ye Qing didn't want to believe it, but he couldn't help but believe it.
"Would you like to take a look?"
Suddenly, Ye Qing had an idea in his mind. The most terrifying thing here was undoubtedly Foehn Feng, but he was not afraid of it, so he couldn't give it a try.
Licking his lips, Ye Qing felt itchy for a moment. In the end, he couldn't suppress the curiosity and greed in his heart. He jumped up and punched the lid of the golden furnace.
It’s better to take action than to be tempted!
"when……"
He punched the furnace lid with all his strength, but the punch that was enough to break Xiaoyang was hit on the golden furnace, but the furnace lid did not move. Instead, he was shaken and staggered back.
"Hey, it's so hard!" Ye Qing stopped and shook his numb arm, surprised.
However, this punch seemed to anger the golden furnace. The golden furnace shook for a moment and then stopped still, as if it was accumulating strength.
"Huhu..."
The next moment, two terrifying foehn winds spurted out from the two windows of the golden furnace. Because the temperature was too high, the color of the foehn winds completely changed from the previous dark red to a gloomy color, sweeping out like two black dragons. , Destroy heaven and earth.
Ye Qing was unprepared for a moment and was directly annihilated by the two black dragons.
"Haha... You really overestimate your capabilities, you dare to take the attention of Bagua Burning Sky Furnace!" In the burning wind, Tong Bulao laughed heartily as he watched Ye Qing being obliterated by the burning wind from the golden furnace.
Hearing this, the woman smiled slightly, without saying a word, stretched out her hand to make a seal, pointed her finger in the air, and the lid of the Bagua Burning Furnace slowly rose and suspended in mid-air.
The moment the furnace lid was opened, a ray of light flew out from the furnace. The speed seemed unpleasant, but wherever the light passed, everything was rendered gloomy.
In the gloom, there are colorful and strange things, which seem real or false, like dreams or illusions, and the world of mortals is caused by cause and effect.
The sky is filled with burning wind, and the heaven and earth in all directions, in this dreamlike and illusory world, seem to change from true to false, from real to imaginary, becoming a dreamland.
"Good Qin, when a wisp of Qin music comes into your dream, it seems like an illusion but not like an illusion in the world of mortals. Just call it a dream!"
In the air, a woman's voice sounded softly, and a wisp of breeze entered the dream, causing ripples.
The dim light that originally intended to escape into the void suddenly fell into the woman's hands as if being summoned and turned into a Yao Qin.
The woman stroked the strings lightly, and the sound as clear as spring water was filled with the beauty and dreaminess of the void. Like a scroll, it slowly rolled up, and the valley returned to its original appearance.
After the woman took away the Yao Qin, Tong Bulao hurriedly reached down and grabbed it. As his palm fell, it became bigger and bigger. It was like a millstone at first, then like a house, and finally like a mountain. He grabbed the Bagua Burning Heaven Furnace in the valley and raised it upward. Lift it.
The Bagua Burning Heaven Furnace trembled violently, but it was still unable to break free from Tong Bu Lao's grip. When it was halfway through, the Golden Furnace stopped trembling, as if it had been tamed.
Immediately, Tong Bulao in the air seemed to have thought of something, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, tilted the Bagua Burning Heaven Furnace in his hand, and the foehn wind condensed and compressed in the furnace like magma poured into the valley.
To be more precise, it was the place where Ye Qing was obliterated by the two foehn winds.
In an instant, the foehn wind roared in the valley, the flames were raging, and all the rocks and soil turned into flowing magma, just like the end of the world.
"hey-hey……"
Tong Bulao smiled proudly, grabbed the Bagua Burning Heaven Furnace and disappeared suddenly, leaving only the lingering sound echoing in the valley.
"Little girl, the previous bet was on the contents of the Bagua Burning Furnace, but I didn't mention the Bagua Burning Furnace! I took the Bagua Burning Furnace away to give an explanation to my senior brother!"
"Little girl, remember to come to Baiyun Mountain to play when you have time!"
"Old bastard!" The woman watched Tong Bulao disappear, chuckled slowly without getting angry, and then looked at Ye Qing in the valley.
Ye Qing was also miserable at this time. The two black dragons formed by the foehn wind were indeed unable to harm him, but who knew that a huge hand fell from the sky and took away the golden furnace.
He realized that there was a terrifying presence in this valley, so he kept a low profile and pretended to be dead, hoping that the other party wouldn't see him. However, he never expected that the golden furnace tilted in mid-air. As a result, it turned out to be more terrifying than the two foehn winds before. Dozens of times as many foehn winds fell from the sky.
Then, he became tragic.
Although his body could withstand the erosion of the Foehn Wind, his soul could not. Under such a terrifying Foehn Wind, his soul was swaying like a candle, and his spiritual consciousness was dim. He could only imagine that Emperor Xi was on his way out. Figure, keep a little soul immortal.
As for how long we can hold on and whether we can wait until the foehn wind goes out, it all depends on God’s will!
"Old bastard, I just touched this broken stove. Is it necessary to kill them all? Old bastard..."
At the last moment when his spiritual consciousness was dim, Ye Qing raised his voice, first cursed, then smiled bitterly, and sang loudly: "The sky has mercy on the world in a dream, and a goddess descended to save me..."
"Old bastard, you are indeed an old bastard!" In the air, the woman heard Ye Qing's roar, smiled softly, tilted her head slightly, and smiled mischievously: "The sky has mercy on the world, and a goddess will come to save me. , the literature and science are simple, the rhyme is uneven, but the rhyme is long and long, a bit like the Fengtian minor tune of the previous dynasty!"
"That's all, I'll just be a goddess for once!"
The woman gently twisted the strings of the piano, and the sound of the piano was faint, like spring water in a deep mountain valley, dark and silent, but clear and sweet.
Amidst the faint sound of the piano, a neighing sound resounded in the air, and amidst the sound of stamping, a carriage rushed from a distance, leaving a line of green light and stopping in front of the woman.
The carriage is indigo green and dark, with mysterious talismans and patterns engraved on it. An old man wearing a bamboo hat sits on the shaft of the carriage.
The cart was pulled by three magnificent green horses. The horses snorted and stamped on the ground with their four hooves, creating ripples.
"Girl, please get in the car!"
At this time, the old man on the carriage lifted the curtain and leaned forward.
The old man's voice was heavy and his tone was difficult, which seemed very strange.
The moment he leaned forward, the face of the old man in a bamboo hat was revealed. His eyes were lifeless, cold and dead, with a metallic luster.
In fact, if you look carefully, you will find that not only the old man, but also the three horses are like this. They seem to be living creatures, but their whole bodies are glowing with light, and they are actually made of bronze.
"Um……"
The woman responded, climbed onto the carriage with Yaoqin in her arms, and said softly: "Let's go!"
"By the way, Uncle Tong, bring up the young man in Fenfeng below!"
"It's a girl!" The old man named Uncle Tong bowed, lowered the curtain, sat on the shaft, raised his whip, and the carriage rushed downward into the foehn wind.
There seemed to be a layer of magical power surrounding the carriage. Wherever it passed, the terrifying Foehn Wind shunned like courtiers.
When he arrived in front of Ye Qing, Uncle Tong raised his horsewhip, grabbed the unconscious Ye Qing, put him into the carriage, and placed him on the soft couch on the side.
"Xi Jinjin..."
The horse looked up to the sky and roared, breaking through the strong wind and disappearing into the valley.
In the bronze carriage, the woman glanced at Ye Qing, whose skin was red and smooth. She showed no shyness at all. She waved her hand, turned up the blanket and covered Ye Qing's body. Then she took out a book from the secret cabinet of the carriage and quietly Start reading quietly...
Have a peaceful time!
