In Pyongyang City, there is a courtyard located in the north of the inner city.
There is only this one in the surrounding nine miles, and it is regarded as a forbidden area by the people in the city just because it is called "Yijian Pavilion".
The Yijian Pavilion Forbidden Garden is located, with ponds, small bridges, rockeries, pavilions and pavilions, and the scenery is extremely beautiful. The main pavilion is located in the south of the pool. It has a double-layer wooden structure, red windows, cornices and tiles, and painted and carved beams. It is elegant and clumsy and has extraordinary momentum.
At this time, in the square pavilion in the center of the pool, three beautiful Korean beauties in plain clothes stood in the pavilion, looking out of the pavilion.
Outside the pavilion is a man in white with long hair shawl. He looks into the distance, his posture is as motionless as a rock, and he has a fairy-like atmosphere. It's just that this person has an unusually long and narrow face, and every facial feature is a flaw that no one would wish to have. He has a high forehead, a long chin, a tall, curved nose, and a broad face. His mouth made his extremely small eyes even smaller. No one could have imagined that a person with such an unworldly temperament could be so ugly.
And this person is none other than Goryeo's "Master Yijian", Fu Cailin, who is known as one of the "three great martial arts masters in the world".
He just heard him sigh quietly: "Back then, Yan Yun's Eighteen Cavalry went to the Northern Desert. In one battle, they not only killed more than 100,000 troops, but also wiped out more than ten Turkic tribes. If Bi Xuan hadn't led tens of thousands of elite troops to intercept them, I am afraid that the entire Turkic people will be exterminated because of these eighteen people."
Fu Junma took a step forward and said urgently: "Master, now that the country is in crisis, why are we still... still..."
Not only was her tone urgent, but her expression was even more anxious. Ping Ruo, who respected the master very much, couldn't help but question it at this moment.
Fu Cailin shook his head and said: "Even if I can block them for a while, how can I block them for the rest of my life. When my master is buried, who in my country of Goryeo can stop Yanyun's Eighteen Cavalry?"
Fu Junyu also said anxiously: "Our country, Goryeo, has reached the point of annihilation. What are you waiting for, Master?"
Fu Cailin sighed again and said: "If we had forced them back earlier, how could we, Goryeo, destroy them? When the news of Yanyun's eighteen cavalry attacking Jian'an came out, I sent a message to the desert, asking Bi Xuan to join forces with me. "
Fu Junqiang's beautiful eyes lit up and she said in shock: "Master, do you want to join forces with Bi Xuan to destroy the 'Yan Yun Eighteen Cavalry' so as to avoid future troubles?"
Fu Cailin nodded slightly.
Fu Junma still said eagerly: "Do we have to continue to wait?"
Fu Cailin smiled bitterly and said: "No need, he has already rejected me. I didn't expect that after waiting for more than ten days, I would end up in this situation!"
Hearing this, just as the three women were gritting their teeth angrily, a voice suddenly came: "I didn't expect that although you are ugly, you still have some wisdom."
The voice rang in the ears of the three women, and then they saw a person on the stone bridge outside the pavilion.
No one knew when he stood there, even Fu Cailin didn't know when this person appeared. It was a gentle face with a gentle smile on his face.
A suit of white clothes tailored to fit perfectly, a long sword as snowy as jade, a man who looked gentle and elegant, a man with a lazy look, as if he was weak and weak.
It was such a person who gave Fu Cailin a feeling of invulnerability.
Fu Cailin took a deep look at the person in front of him and said calmly, "Who is speaking?"
Fu Junma and Fu Junyu recognized who it was at a glance. Just as they were about to speak, they heard Ran Ran say calmly: "No one has dared to speak to me with such an attitude and tone."
The lingering sound is still there, and the figure disappears immediately.
Suddenly, Fu Cailin grabbed a four-foot long sword hanging high in the pavilion. It was unsheathed and flew into his hand as if it was being pulled by an invisible rope.
"Qiang!"
The sword turned into a rainbow, like a startling ray of lightning, and the sword rose like a blue sky and white clouds, flawless and unsullied. The sword came out with both strength and softness in a continuous chain, but the sword energy was seen vertically and horizontally, with thousands of dots flying all over the sky.
With any punch, the clouds and the sky were shattered. The punch seemed to shatter the void. There were no words to describe the power and speed of his punch.
Fu Cailin's face changed drastically, and he screamed to break the heaven and the earth. All his skills were applied to the sword body, and the sword energy turned into a ball of light rain and struck towards the people.
No one can avoid his unparalleled sword energy, but this punch seems to be close to the power of the world.
The fists and swords intersected, and the sword energy suddenly disappeared, and only a scream was heard!
The strong storm rolled in, and as far as the wind could reach, the snow was flying, and the small pavilion was shaking.
Fu Cailin was hit by a punch and instantly fell backwards. He retreated into the pavilion and hit the huge copper tripod in the pavilion. The bronze tripod broke into pieces and scattered in all directions.
Snowflakes are falling, and on the stone bridge, people are shaking their sleeves at will, standing with their hands behind their hands, and their understatement is simply incredible.
"Master!"
There were cries of love. Fu Junma, Fu Junyu and Fu Junqiang obviously did not expect that their master, known as the "three great masters in the world", would be injured by a punch.
Two graceful figures floated down and landed beside Ran Ran.
Zhu Yushan stared at the pale Fu Cailin in the pavilion and said in disbelief: "He...is he really Fu Cailin?"
Thirty years ago, Zhu Yushan had met Fu Cailin and naturally recognized him. But what she didn't expect was that even the three great masters were as weak as a child in front of this man, unable to resist.
Huanwan looked at Ranwan, her eyes full of smiles, tender and tender.
Seeing the person being helped up by three people, he frowned and said: "You are so ugly, but you can have three beautiful disciples!"
Zhu Yushan glared and said, "What kind of disciples he accepts has anything to do with his appearance!"
He glanced at her randomly and said calmly: "If you dare to talk back to me, do you also want to get punched by me?"
Zhu Yushan's pretty face turned pale and she immediately stopped talking. She just turned to see Hanhan with a smiling face and swept over her coldly with her beautiful eyes.
The smile on Huanwan's face instantly faded away, but she pretended to be nothing. Zhu Yushan was so angry that she backed away for a moment and cursed in a low voice: "You are getting more and more presumptuous."
Huanhua's voice sounded like a little girl's coquettishness, and she said mischievously: "I wish you to calm down, Huan'er, and I won't dare to do anything anymore!"
"You...hum!"
Zhu Yushan snorted coldly and turned away, but her pink cheeks were flushed, and she was half shy and half resentful. She could not let go of her remaining anger, so she could only glare fiercely at the back of the figure who had made her look embarrassed.
Fu Cailin stood up slowly, with a look of horror on his face, and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
Fu Junma immediately said: "Master, he is the one who is arbitrary."
Fu Cailin said in surprise: "Are you just arbitrary?"
He nodded and said with a smile: "When you talk to me, you should look like you are now. If you still pretend to be pretentious, I will break your legs and ask you to kneel down to talk to others in the future."
Fu Cailin's face was gloomy but he did not dare to speak back. The punch just now was the level he had always dreamed of in his life. The martial arts of the person in front of him had reached an "inhuman" level.
Fu Junma shouted: "What do you want to do with your surprise attack?"
Randomly smiled and said, "Have you ever remembered what I said?"
