The autumn day is getting deeper, but the top of Nangong Mountain is still lively. In addition to the two young men who are dancing with spears and practicing swords, there are also scholars who sit on the high platform all day long. They can only swallow the clouds and spit out mist. For a long time, no other movements have been seen. The alchemy room Among them sat a fat alchemist, sitting cross-legged and not moving for many days.
In addition, an old woodcutter in the mountains and a teacher who was drunk all day long sat outside the mountain gate and talked with each other. The husband was not like the teacher, and the woodcutter was not like the woodcutter. But they are all a bit miserable. If they are fighting in the same place, they are equal to each other.
"Senior has great skills, but it's really hard for me to show off. Why don't we just move to the middle of the game and find something interesting to do. Being imprisoned in the mountains all day long is really boring." Yan Jiaqing was so drunk that he couldn't speak clearly and seemed to be unable to bear the pain in his stomach. Writhing, he drank three cups of tea in a row since just now, as if he was trying to suppress the overflow of drinks, and barely spared the energy to speak. He was about to throw in the chess piece and admit defeat, but the old man opposite him suddenly held down the chess box.
"Junior, please don't talk nonsense. I had at least three solutions to my chess move just now. These days, I feel that although you, a junior, are not lovable, your chess skills are not weak. You can actually win a fight with me. "Hey, why is it so difficult to make a move today?" The old woodcutter frowned and looked very uncomfortable. He pointed at three places on the chessboard one by one, but then he started thinking about it again. His chess move just now, if you look carefully, you can see that if the solution is less than six or seven points, it will not be among the winning hands at all. Instead, he became even more angry. He raised his gray eyebrows and cursed, "If you really want to find something interesting, you kid , let me have a discussion with the old man, and I just want to give you some pointers, you are a lazy person, you are obviously also in the four realms of cultivation, why do you rely on external things? If it is your yellow rope that cannot be used as you wish, wouldn't it be a sign of death? add."
"I have more than enough ambition but not enough energy," Yan Jiaqing slurred, and forced his eyes to open, "As a fisherman, my level has nothing to do with my ability. It's like using a tiger's skin as a banner. It’s not an exaggeration. If I want to be more serious, I am only half a cultivator with no realm. However, all Taoist and Dharma methods are attached to this yellow rope. If this rope is not used by me, I am afraid that a reckless person from the second realm will come. , you can take the life of this junior."
Hearing these words, the old woodcutter's expression changed slightly, and he said in confusion, "These words are too casual. How can I reveal all my weaknesses when I am in the world? What if I have hurt you in my heart?"
"As the upright people say, I don't bother to use dirty tricks, and as the evil people say, if the latter really wants to deal with me, even if I keep silent, I can find out; and since I dare to speak, this yellow rope will be No one can take it away, and it has never been out of my hands. My magical power has increased with the number of fish caught. If we compare it to the five realms over time, I think it will be evenly matched."
Seeing the expression on the old woodcutter's face, Yan Jiaqing guessed some clues. He shook his head and sighed, "As for not wanting to compete with you all the time, that's just my own idea. Competing is too troublesome: you are a senior in road building." , is better than the next down-and-out teacher, which is reasonable, but the next time it is clear, it is difficult to get even a little bit of luck after winning, and it is a waste of energy; if I am really lucky enough to win with Huanglong, it will inevitably make the senior unable to come to the stage, even more so I need to give him a few beatings to vent my anger. My body is exhausted and my bones are weak, and I have been suffering for a long time. Your ax can even damage Shantaorong, the leader of the Five Ultimates, let alone me, so I absolutely dare not respond."
The old woodcutter didn't say a word, as if he didn't hear these words at all. His thoughts were very distracted. Just now he was arguing about chess and practice, but now he was stroking his beard, slapped the edge of the chessboard, and cursed loudly, which shocked the people behind him. All the rustling autumn birds flew into the sky, "Wu Shuang is so disrespectful to his seniors. His eldest disciple is even more angry than him. He actually took a group of disciples out, leaving only an empty city for grandpa to sit in pain. It's easy to say this. That’s all, I didn’t even prepare a good drink, which is really annoying.”
The large formation set up by Liu Qing can look real to outsiders. Looking from the outside of the mountain, it is extremely difficult to detect anything strange. It seems that they have entered a illusory realm. It is impossible to tell whether the four people in the mountain have been transformed by the formation. To put it bluntly, the formation's eye is located inside the scholar's body, so he can't rest day and night.
When he first entered the mountain, Yan Jiaqing was frustrated by this superb formation. The latter took advantage of his drunkenness to go and ask the sword dancing boy if he had tea to clear his mouth, but the young man ignored it and continued to practice his sword. Yan Jiaqing was so angry that he went to The young man's shoulder was slapped with a palm, but it never touched the skin. It was like a mist that dispersed and suddenly melted away. But when the palm was withdrawn, the young man solidified again, standing on the top of the mountain and dancing with his sword.
"Who says otherwise? After ten more years, Wu Shuang's leader may really reach the edge of the five realms. By then, even if thousands of ordinary people are surrounding him from the four realms, he will be able to escape calmly." Yan Jiaqing sighed, "This A new generation in the world replaces an old one, and the formations of the five realms are powerful. Just thinking about it makes my heart tremble. Probably there will be no such strong opponent in the world for hundreds of years. By that time, even the seniors with extraordinary means may not be able to do it. It’s hard to say that I can beat this person.”
Yan Jiaqing's words actually leave some room for success. It is rare to have successful formations. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are rare. Once successful, the means can change the world, move mountains and reclaim seas, although they are not necessarily as powerful as the old woodcutter in front of him. Sharp, but strong in both offense and defense, and with complex formations, it is the most capable of charming the mind. It is probably the most difficult one to deal with among the monastic schools in the world.
"I hope so. There is no shortage of great talents in the way of swordsmanship. Among the five arts, the Taoist who can arrange tree branches, the old master of Taoism, and even that boy Wu Shuang, if they can break through the deadlock in front of them, they can probably be said to have reached the final stage of swordsmanship. A group of people are far away, and the formation is difficult to practice. It is difficult to find a few formation masters in the four realms. It can be said that the general situation is in decline."
Seeing Yan Jiaqing, who was slightly sober but with a weird look on his face, frowning, the woodcutter didn't take it seriously, and grinned, "I'm not worried about scolding a junior behind my back, and he will be punished in the future. Besides, he has helped me several times, and I have already helped him in Nangong." The mountain has left a great favor, but you drunken gentleman is different. If your yellow dragon does not do its duty and never enters the country again, then Liu Qing will probably be beaten by Haosheng when he steps into the fifth realm. At that time, I will never wade into muddy waters, I just have to live with myself."
Yan Jiaqing laughed repeatedly, "There are only two people in the mountain, senior and me. This is fate. If that day comes, you will always have to help me. It is a request from the younger generation."
The old woodcutter didn't answer, but carefully looked at the yellow rope, his eyes gleaming.
"The place name Yantangzhou is really unfamiliar. I have never heard of it."
