Da Cang night watchman
Chapter 833 "Broken Array": The Bow Is Shocked Like a Thunderbolt
Chapter 833 "Broken Array": The Bow Is Shocked Like a Thunderbolt
The night before yesterday, the spirit stone field was destroyed, and the horned demon clan was framed to blame. The blood demon and the horned demons had a whole day's argument, and even fought. So far, the conflict has intensified.
Last night, I entered the Bingsheng Holy Family, and under the protection of the Mozun, entered the Bingsheng Pavilion.
Tonight, I went out of the Bingsheng Pavilion and used a military pot to disrupt the Wanli Demon Realm at the border, and even killed a Demon Lord!
Demon Lord, what a terrifying existence that is. One Demon Lord is enough to make Guancheng uneasy for thousands of years. In the entire human world, everyone wants to kill him. However, in the royal reward system, there is no reward for killing Demon Lord. Why?Because this is something that can't be done at all, offering a reward for something that can't be done will dilute the seriousness of the reward.
However, Lin Su did it!
He couldn't do it with his own ability, but combined with the special ability of Binghu, he did it!
Because he knows a truth, when the two forces are balanced, an ant can overturn the balance.
Just like that day in the forbidden area of the dragon clan, the blood coffin and Dinghai Zhong Wannian confronted each other to form a balance. He, an ant, killed a saint with a flick of his finger!
Even a saint can be killed, so what kind of fart is the Demon Lord?
Jiang Yun followed him, walking on the moon.
It was close to Guancheng, the boundless magic fog dissipated, the bright moon was like water, and two figures strolled back under the moon.
Her heart was not peaceful at all.
My body is still perfect.
But I am in Yu Tianluo, but I am clearly with him...
She was a little confused...
Lin Su's voice came suddenly: "How did you feel about the scene of killing the Demon Lord just now?"
Jiang Yun smiled sweetly: "Sanggong's wisdom in fighting the enemy is really an extreme change of direction in everything."
Lin Su said: "It's not this! What I'm talking about is, have you ever thought that there are some methods for the application of the military pot?"
Jiang Yundao: "In the past, when my father used the army point pot, he had a method. When the demon army attacked the city, he used the army point pot to form an equal resistance. However, when the army went out of the city and attacked the demon army, it really caused damage. Killing Demon Venerable is the same way."
"Yes, this method will naturally be adopted by the commander-in-chief of the troops. However, there are still many restrictions on external assistance. The time limit, opportunity grasp, and troop deployment are all testing. If one is not arranged properly, it will only increase the damage. .Is there any way to directly break the equivalence rule of pointing weapons, for example, you add some abilities to the generals, breaking this balance?"
Jiang Yun smiled: "Sir, you are so fantastic! Do you know why the pawn pot is just the law of reciprocity? This involves the dispute of the holy way..."
Military strategists emphasize killing.
Confucianism emphasizes loyalty and forgiveness.
This balance is reflected in the pawn pot.
If there is no limit to the military point pot, it is the most powerful weapon for killing. No matter how many troops come, killing them all in a short time will harm the peace of heaven and violate the holy way.
Therefore, Dianbinghu emphasizes the law of reciprocity.
The enemy army came and treated them equally so that you could not hurt the people on this side. However, it is not just relying on this holy treasure to kill the world with blood and blood...
Lin Su looked at the sky from a distance, and admitted that what Jiang Yun said was reasonable.
The weapon point pot is a holy weapon, and the nature of the holy weapon is determined. Its existence cannot hurt the heaven and harmony. Otherwise, if the heavens deny it, you will not be able to become a holy weapon. It will become a magic weapon.
It seems that there is no way to strengthen the pot of soldiers in some way.
So, is there another workaround?
"Sir, after returning to Muye Villa, the owner of the villa will definitely discuss... that matter with you!" Jiang Yun raised his face slowly.
"What's the matter?"
"Sir, you bastard..."
Lin Su's heart suddenly brightened.
I rely on!
Marriage?
I'm really not ready for this. I went to the Nanwang Mansion to worry about this, and I went to the Green Willow Villa. Although Mr. Zhang didn't say it, I knew he was also struggling with this, and even His Majesty the little emperor was also struggling with this. I have not been able to make this decision with my acquaintances, how can I make a decision in a foreign country?
For a moment, his heart was full of ups and downs...
Jiang Yun's wonderful eyes swept over his brows quietly, and smiled lightly: "Master, why don't you go back to the villa, run away!"
What?
You encourage me to give up?This unscientific!I suspect you are testing...
Jiang Yun smiled softly: "I'm serious."
"why?"
"Xianggong is a master of literature and art, and he must be proficient in chess!" Jiang Yundao: "There is a reason in the game of chess. A chess board is a dead chess, and a chess piece is a living piece if it is suspended in the air!"
Lin Su stretched out his hand and grabbed her shoulder: "Baby, you really deserve to be a descendant of a military family!"
Jiang Yun gently leaned over and snuggled into his arms: "Sir, you understand!"
"Of course!"
Muye Villa, a descendant of military strategists.
In the past, due to the tyrannical way of war, he was tabooed by other ways, which led to the destruction of the military palace, the destruction of the military family, and even the loss of the ancestral land. Today's Muye Villa is just the resurrection of the military family.
Although Makino at this moment is gradually being accepted by the temple, this kind of acceptance cannot withstand the stimulation. The return of the military pot now, and the reappearance of the way of the military strategist will stimulate the sensitive nerves of the temple.
The one in the third heaven has the appearance of returning, which will stimulate their nerves even more.
Lin Su's sudden emergence on the path of war is also exciting.
Therefore, there are countless pairs of eyes staring at Muye Villa, at the former residence of Sanchongtian, and at Lin Su.
If Lin Su is deeply tied to Muye Villa, the temple will really be nervous.
Therefore, the best way in front of us is to "connect but not connect, fight but not break"!
This is what Jiang Yun said about Yi Dao. If Lin Su is really married to Muye Mountain Villa, it will be a chessboard, an informal marriage, maintaining a certain connection and a certain variable. Lin Su is a star outside the chessboard. live chess.
Lin Su is well aware of this point.
But he didn't expect that Jiang Yun would bring it up first.
With this mention, Jiang Yun's evaluation in his heart went up a big step. He really knew that his daughter-in-law, who didn't know if she was a daughter-in-law, was really not a vase.
Although she doesn't practice literary skills, and although she doesn't see any great skills in front of her eyes, her thinking is a standard military thinking. Above the wisdom, she can keep up with his rhythm.
"This time in Guancheng, my family's husband started to be chaotic and finally abandoned!" Jiang Yun turned his eyes lightly: "Sister, please leave me something!"
"what do you want?"
"In this life, most of the things you want are illusory. For example, my mother, what she wants is simple, but it ends up being empty. For example, my father, what she wants is complicated, and eventually it becomes empty... I don't want too much, and I don't dare to want too much. If you need to look forward to a better future, or write me a poem."
Lin Sudao: "You are a military family, and you do military affairs. I joined the military family, and I really feel it... A piece of "Breaking the Array" is given to you, and I also pay tribute to the sages of the military family!"
Stretch out, pen in hand!
Ink Yantai, gold paper tiles...
"Looking at the sword while drunk,
Dreaming back to the horn-blowing company,
[-] miles under the command of the broiler,
Fifty strings turn over the Great Wall,
Soldiers on the battlefield in autumn.
Mazuo Lu Feikuai,
The bow is like a thunderbolt,
But the king's world affairs,
To win the name before and after life,
Poor white happened!
——Gift to Jiang Yun! "
When the pen fell, there was a sudden silence between the sky and the earth, as if the floating clouds under the moon suddenly stopped floating...
Chirp softly...
A green lotus blooms out of thin air!
In a blink of an eye, thousands of green lotuses bloomed under the moonlight!
The thousands of miles of magic fog outside the pass retreated layer by layer, and the blue light filled the air, illuminating the pass city...
"Handed down!" Jiang Yun opened his small mouth slightly, his face paled...
"Handed down poems!" Above the Guancheng, the guard suddenly raised his head...
"My God, the handed down poems appeared..." Within a hundred miles, all the sleeping people woke up at the same time and came to the window one after another. Countless literati rose into the sky, looking at the blue light outside the pass.
The large characters of Qingguang sweep across the sky, deducing iron scrolls on the battlefield in the air...
"Oh my god, this is... Zhanqingci!" A general above Guancheng shouted loudly, crying like crying...
Now the whole battlefield is stunned!
Scholars all over the world love poetry, but they don't sleep at night if they have colorful poems.
Soldiers all over the world like war poems, but there are war poems to ensure safety.
Therefore, every soldier has feelings for war poems, more than literati's love for colorful poems. Today, this "Broken Array", the poem level is Qingci, and it is still a war poem!
A poem that has been sung throughout the ages is the highest peak, a poem that can kill millions of enemies, and it appears without warning in this iron-blooded city. Why doesn't it make people crazy?
Marshal Zheng flew into the sky with his beard flying.
Hundreds of miles away, a group of demon soldiers originally planned to attack Guancheng at night, but the blue light appeared in the sky, and the thrilling murderous intent came from the blue light, which stopped the ten thousand demon soldiers.
They were worried that if they took another half step forward, they would be beheaded on the spot by this handed down battle green word.
The holy voice passed through the sky:
"Looking at the sword with the light on while drunk... The new Ci Pai "Po Zhen Zi", the creator, Da Cang Lin Su!"
Jiang Yun's eyes suddenly fell: "Master, you... you are... Lin Su, the number one master of Qinglian!"
Da Cang Lin Su belongs to Da Cang!
The number one master of Qinglian, this title has already crossed the borders of the country...
Jiang Yun's heartbeat almost flew away.
She knows the name!
No matter which lineage of the aristocratic family knows this name, anyone who pays a little attention to Wen Dao will know this name.
She knew that this was a genius who had never been seen in thousands of years, and his achievements even surpassed those of the saints when they were young.
However, she never thought that one day, she would meet this Wen Dao wizard at close range. Her world is full of swords, lights and swords, and there is really no room for too many romances.
However, the meeting she had never expected came to her silently.
That genius who walked forward step by step in the secret realm, that unimaginable journey, turned out to be him!
Her husband!
"Yes!" Lin Su held her hand, "I'm sorry I didn't tell you my true background until now."
"In fact, I should have thought of it long ago!" Jiang Yun murmured: "The person who can write colorful poems casually in the first step of recruiting relatives, and the person who can make a difference step by step in the secret realm, how can it not be earth-shattering?"
The holy voice in the air reappeared: "Ci Cheng has been handed down from generation to generation, and I give you the cultural treasure 'Thunderbolt Bow'!"
As soon as the holy voice fell, the green lotus all over the sky suddenly retracted and turned into a huge bow that shocked the sky. The bow shook and shot towards...
Jiang Yun!
In Jiang Yun's sea of consciousness, a bow appeared...
"Xianggong..." Jiang Yun's voice trembled.
"how?"
"This bow... this bow... seems to be able to be combined with the weapon point pot, I feel the change of the point weapon pot..."
Lin Su's heart skipped a beat...
Suddenly there was an earth-shattering killing sound behind them, and a large group of demon soldiers rushed over. When the blue light was all over the sky, they had already seen Lin Su, but they dared not come over. Now that the blue light dissipated, they The first time to kill.
Jiang Yun groaned softly: "The boundless world is changing, and the military strategists will deploy their troops at night!"
Silently, tens of thousands of people suddenly appeared in front of the magic soldiers!
Everyone holds a bow in their hands!
At the same time bend the bow and take the arrow...
Chi!
When the arrow came out, ten thousand demon soldiers fell to the ground, and the wind blew by. Jiang Yun and Lin Su looked at each other, and they both saw surprise and shock in each other's eyes...
When ordering soldiers, the principle of reciprocity is followed.
No matter what kind of people come out, they are treated equally.
Therefore, in the face of the person who ordered the military pot, under normal circumstances, there would be no danger of life or death, unless there was an external force intervening to form a joint force.
But today's soldier pointing pot, the pot general and the pot soldiers even took the bow, and with one arrow, ten thousand demon soldiers died at the same time!
This is not a variation of the Artifact Pot.
Bing Pot cannot be mutated.
However, with external force!
This external force is the thunderbolt bow!
The treasure of literature and Taoism!
Jiang Yunxiu is not Wen Dao, she doesn't even have Wen Gen, and she can't control some military pots, but her military blood has changed this; theoretically, she can't use Wenbao Thunderbolt Bow, but handed down Qing Ci has changed, This poem was given by Lin Su as a gift to her, so the Wenbao also belonged to her for use, just like the Mingyue Heart Chakra that Dark Night got that day, and the autumn fan that Yi Yu got.
But Lin Su thought it was even more complicated...
The thunderbolt bow, a weapon for killing on the battlefield, is a typical heavy weapon for military strategists.
Such an artifact, how dare the temple give it to the descendants of the military family?
Could it be that the temple has changed?
Perhaps this first word really touched someone and made him not intend to endure it...
"It happened for nothing!"
There are many interpretations of this word.
Falling in the secular world is the vicissitudes of time.
But it is a kind of tragedy when it falls on an old man who has exhausted [-] hairs for the human race.
Every strand of his hair represents a thrilling battle history, his white hair is the passing away of life, the rise and fall of the human race...
"Sir, I didn't know you were Lin Su, so I advised you to leave! Now that I know you are Lin Su, I want to send you away overnight..." Jiang Yun said softly.
"Why?" Lin Su asked.
"Because I know a piece of news, Lin Su is listed on the list of deadliest demons! This place is outside the pass, you must leave immediately, and the buried state is not where you should stay, you have to cross the Jinsha River immediately!"
The Jinsha River, the dividing line between the sea of people on land.
The boundary drawn by Bing Sheng himself and guarded by countless literary powers, only outside the Jinsha River, Lin Su, who is on the list of the most deadly demons, has the greatest chance of survival.
Lin Su cupped her face and kissed her deeply: "Baby, I really have to go, but I don't need you to see me off! You also have to return to Muye Villa immediately to truly complete the identification of the master of the military pot!"
As soon as the voice fell, Lin Su soared into the sky and returned to Guancheng.
And Jiang Yun, who was intoxicated for a moment, also soared into the sky and fell into Guancheng.
She is in the west and Lin Su is in the east.
Before leaving, the kiss was out of everyone's sight, but that sweet taste was imprinted in her heart forever.
From then on, no matter how high the mountains are or how far the rivers are, no matter how the world changes, there is a thread in her heart that goes straight to the horizon...
On the chessboard, on the way of chess, there is such a chess piece, which is still hanging...
The moonlight is like water, the world is long, the way of war is thousands of years, and the vicissitudes are full...
Jiang Yun turned around in the air, merged into the moonlight, and disappeared in Guancheng!
Lin Su watched her figure disappear, turned around, and stepped into the inn. In the inn, there were still three people drinking together. As soon as Lin Su entered the door, the two figures inside disappeared and turned into two drops of dew.
Aunt Yao slightly raised her head: "She's gone?"
"Let's go too!"
The inn suddenly changed and turned into a small garden. The garden broke through and shot to the north...
……
Outside the pass, where the demon army was stationed, the blood in the eyes of the Blood Demon Venerable was shining thousands of miles away, and the Jiande River in front of him suddenly drained of blood.
A demon emperor lying in front of him was trembling.
Demon Venerable let out a long breath: "Lin Su, who is on the death list, dared to go out of the pass, and even made a big circle leisurely, and leisurely returned to the pass! Shame and shame! Shame and shame!"
The Demon Emperor below trembled all over: "It's all subordinates who are incompetent, and failed to see through the identity of this thief..."
The Demon Venerable said coldly: "This thief has also appeared in front of the deity, are you questioning the incompetence of the deity?"
The Demon Emperor's body suddenly became shorter again: "This subordinate dare not! This subordinate made a slip of the tongue!"
"Get up!" said the Demon Venerable, "This thief has already returned to the pass, and I will be too late to catch up, and it will be useless to regret, but if he thinks that nothing will happen here, then he has underestimated the foundation of our family after all!"
The Demon Emperor's eyes lit up slightly: "Is your lord going to activate the hidden chess move in the pass?"
"The order..."
……
Buried in the capital city of Zhouzhou, the Buried Flower Pavilion.
This is Yanliu Huafang Township in the capital, what do you mean?Brothel chant!
Although it is a brothel, it does not sell itself.
As a performer, its art is obviously top-notch, and its chess, piano, calligraphy and painting are all extraordinary and refined.
It's not monolithic if you don't sell yourself. For example, when Yan Qing came here that day, didn't the Qing Dynasty official also sell it?The Burial Flower Pavilion just said, this is not for sale, this is the true love of talented women and beautiful women for Wen Dao Tianjiao.
This is the way things are in the world, literati, regardless of their status as literati, they are always a man, and if they are men, they like the space. However, if you go straight to the point, it is not refined enough, and three points of reserve are the beauty.
The Burial Flower Pavilion mainly focuses on subtlety, and the sales are relatively subtle...
Therefore, literati from all walks of life have reason to gather together.
Including the Seventh Prince who just returned from Guancheng, came here with one of his new brothers.
who?
Obviously not Yan Qing, Yan Qing visited brothels all over the world, but did not enter the Burial Flower Pavilion, because in this pavilion, not only the former oiran and nobleman were buried, but also Yan Qing's literary works. Daoqing name...
The seventh prince's new brother is Zhuge Qingfeng.
Zhuge Qingfeng is a child of the Sage of Poetry and a genius in practice, and only such a person is worthy of making friends with the Seventh Prince.
The two made friends, hit it off at first sight, after two days, they seemed like old friends for many years.
The two of them are actually not dudes, both of them are wise people, and the friendship between wise people has a purpose. The Seventh Prince is currently at the juncture of competing for the heir. An authentic child of the Holy Family is undoubtedly willing to spend time and energy Made friends with money.
What about Zhuge Qingfeng?She is also an exquisite and wonderful person who connects all directions, stepping into this world, and being able to have a prince to make friends with, why not do it?
So, it was in full swing.
In fact, the approach of the two of them has something to do with Lin Su.
Without Lin Su, Zhuge Qingfeng and the Seventh Prince regarded each other as rivals, and it was unlikely that they would get too close.
But with Lin Su, both of them are losers. The second and third children are naturally relatively easy to get close to, venting their depression together, cursing the boss why he doesn't die together, this is the habitual rule of the second and third children.
Of course, both of them are gentlemen and wealthy people, so it is unlikely that they will release their hatred in public, but who doesn't know the other party's hatred for Su San?
The person sent by the Seventh Prince to inquire about Su San's background has not yet returned.
However, he accidentally learned of a super shocking event that just happened in Guancheng: Da Cang Lin Su just wrote a poem "Broken" in Guancheng, and gave it to Jiang Yun, the fourth lady of Muye Villa!
This news was faster than any flying equipment, and it reached the capital immediately.
The capital exploded in an instant.
The Burial Flower Pavilion exploded even more.
Because the Burial Flower Pavilion is not an ordinary pavilion. Its name comes from "Funeral Flower Ci", which is basically the same as the name Lin Su gave it. Therefore, this pavilion is stamped with Lin Su's mark, Lin Su Every poem by Su is hung on the wall, and every song by Lin Su is specially corresponded by the oiran, and the name of the oiran has even been changed. "Water Tune Getou" is called "Mother Moon"...
In such a place, Lin Su's sensitivity was unprecedented.
Suddenly hearing the God of Poetry and Song in their hearts appeared in Guancheng, they were going crazy, what's more, there was a poem "Broken Time", which was handed down from generation to generation. Grab this "broken lady"...
When the chaos was in chaos, the Seventh Prince and Zhuge Qingfeng looked at each other, and they both saw incomparable shock in each other's eyes...
"Su San, it turned out to be Lin Su!" The Seventh Prince took a sip of his wine.
"Lin Su!" A gleam of light appeared in Zhuge Qingfeng's eyes, and the blood in his whole body was burning in his veins...
This is the enemy of the Holy Family of Poetry!
Because he personally killed Li Changgeng, the great elder of the Shengshi family!
And he, Zhuge Qingfeng, has an unusual relationship with the Great Elder!
This one also!
Second, the existence of someone Lin is an insult to the poet sage family. Countless people in the world have rumored that Lin Su alone has suppressed poets from all walks of life for thousands of years. Can you?
Third, Zhuge Qingfeng will never forget what Lin Su said to him: Where I am, it is not your turn to point out the country and inspire words!Zhuge Qingfeng, not only do you need to remember this, you also have to get used to it!
Ever since Lin Su said this to Zhuge Qingfeng, in Zhuge Qingfeng's dictionary, Lin Su was his number one enemy!
Because Zhuge Qingfeng, it is absolutely impossible to accept such a sentence.
However, in the following trip, Lin Su verified twice, and each time hit Zhuge Qingfeng's literary heart and Taoist heart.
In the secret realm, Lin Su defeated them all!
On the battlefield, he defeated them all with one enemy 38!
On poetry, on wisdom, on the art of war, and even on cultivation and combat power, he crushed Zhuge Qingfeng in all aspects.
Zhuge Qingfeng left Guancheng with hatred, and actually wanted to make a comeback in other fields, but when he suddenly heard the name Lin Su, Zhuge Qingfeng's heart became entangled...
Because he knew how many unimaginable things Lin Su had done in the past few years.
The ancient southwestern country changed its emperor because of him.
Great Cang Kingdom, because he changed the emperor.
The border war situation was completely changed because of him.
Ordinary literati may not know this, but Zhuge Qingfeng is not included. Zhuge Qingfeng has always been half-footed on the way of literature and half on the way of wisdom.
He deeply agreed with another sentence that Lin Su said that day. Compared with Lin Su's earth-shattering achievements, the "Donghe Chaos" and "Xiangzhang Battle" planned by Zhuge Qingfeng really just didn't come to the fore. Pediatrics, people are plotting to build a country, what do you compare it to?Compared with his No. [-] Grandmaster Qinglian, defeating the dozen or so literati in the thirteen states in the south of Da Cang seems to be nothing.
All of a sudden, this superb literati who is excellent in the three ways of writing, practice, and wisdom felt a cold feeling in his heart.
However, it also aroused another emotion in him, which was... murderous intent!
"Has this person left the funeral state?" Zhuge Qingfeng asked.
The Seventh Prince said: "No! He is heading north!"
"North?" Zhuge Qingfeng's eyes flickered: "The north is the territory of the Burial King..."
(End of this chapter)
The night before yesterday, the spirit stone field was destroyed, and the horned demon clan was framed to blame. The blood demon and the horned demons had a whole day's argument, and even fought. So far, the conflict has intensified.
Last night, I entered the Bingsheng Holy Family, and under the protection of the Mozun, entered the Bingsheng Pavilion.
Tonight, I went out of the Bingsheng Pavilion and used a military pot to disrupt the Wanli Demon Realm at the border, and even killed a Demon Lord!
Demon Lord, what a terrifying existence that is. One Demon Lord is enough to make Guancheng uneasy for thousands of years. In the entire human world, everyone wants to kill him. However, in the royal reward system, there is no reward for killing Demon Lord. Why?Because this is something that can't be done at all, offering a reward for something that can't be done will dilute the seriousness of the reward.
However, Lin Su did it!
He couldn't do it with his own ability, but combined with the special ability of Binghu, he did it!
Because he knows a truth, when the two forces are balanced, an ant can overturn the balance.
Just like that day in the forbidden area of the dragon clan, the blood coffin and Dinghai Zhong Wannian confronted each other to form a balance. He, an ant, killed a saint with a flick of his finger!
Even a saint can be killed, so what kind of fart is the Demon Lord?
Jiang Yun followed him, walking on the moon.
It was close to Guancheng, the boundless magic fog dissipated, the bright moon was like water, and two figures strolled back under the moon.
Her heart was not peaceful at all.
My body is still perfect.
But I am in Yu Tianluo, but I am clearly with him...
She was a little confused...
Lin Su's voice came suddenly: "How did you feel about the scene of killing the Demon Lord just now?"
Jiang Yun smiled sweetly: "Sanggong's wisdom in fighting the enemy is really an extreme change of direction in everything."
Lin Su said: "It's not this! What I'm talking about is, have you ever thought that there are some methods for the application of the military pot?"
Jiang Yundao: "In the past, when my father used the army point pot, he had a method. When the demon army attacked the city, he used the army point pot to form an equal resistance. However, when the army went out of the city and attacked the demon army, it really caused damage. Killing Demon Venerable is the same way."
"Yes, this method will naturally be adopted by the commander-in-chief of the troops. However, there are still many restrictions on external assistance. The time limit, opportunity grasp, and troop deployment are all testing. If one is not arranged properly, it will only increase the damage. .Is there any way to directly break the equivalence rule of pointing weapons, for example, you add some abilities to the generals, breaking this balance?"
Jiang Yun smiled: "Sir, you are so fantastic! Do you know why the pawn pot is just the law of reciprocity? This involves the dispute of the holy way..."
Military strategists emphasize killing.
Confucianism emphasizes loyalty and forgiveness.
This balance is reflected in the pawn pot.
If there is no limit to the military point pot, it is the most powerful weapon for killing. No matter how many troops come, killing them all in a short time will harm the peace of heaven and violate the holy way.
Therefore, Dianbinghu emphasizes the law of reciprocity.
The enemy army came and treated them equally so that you could not hurt the people on this side. However, it is not just relying on this holy treasure to kill the world with blood and blood...
Lin Su looked at the sky from a distance, and admitted that what Jiang Yun said was reasonable.
The weapon point pot is a holy weapon, and the nature of the holy weapon is determined. Its existence cannot hurt the heaven and harmony. Otherwise, if the heavens deny it, you will not be able to become a holy weapon. It will become a magic weapon.
It seems that there is no way to strengthen the pot of soldiers in some way.
So, is there another workaround?
"Sir, after returning to Muye Villa, the owner of the villa will definitely discuss... that matter with you!" Jiang Yun raised his face slowly.
"What's the matter?"
"Sir, you bastard..."
Lin Su's heart suddenly brightened.
I rely on!
Marriage?
I'm really not ready for this. I went to the Nanwang Mansion to worry about this, and I went to the Green Willow Villa. Although Mr. Zhang didn't say it, I knew he was also struggling with this, and even His Majesty the little emperor was also struggling with this. I have not been able to make this decision with my acquaintances, how can I make a decision in a foreign country?
For a moment, his heart was full of ups and downs...
Jiang Yun's wonderful eyes swept over his brows quietly, and smiled lightly: "Master, why don't you go back to the villa, run away!"
What?
You encourage me to give up?This unscientific!I suspect you are testing...
Jiang Yun smiled softly: "I'm serious."
"why?"
"Xianggong is a master of literature and art, and he must be proficient in chess!" Jiang Yundao: "There is a reason in the game of chess. A chess board is a dead chess, and a chess piece is a living piece if it is suspended in the air!"
Lin Su stretched out his hand and grabbed her shoulder: "Baby, you really deserve to be a descendant of a military family!"
Jiang Yun gently leaned over and snuggled into his arms: "Sir, you understand!"
"Of course!"
Muye Villa, a descendant of military strategists.
In the past, due to the tyrannical way of war, he was tabooed by other ways, which led to the destruction of the military palace, the destruction of the military family, and even the loss of the ancestral land. Today's Muye Villa is just the resurrection of the military family.
Although Makino at this moment is gradually being accepted by the temple, this kind of acceptance cannot withstand the stimulation. The return of the military pot now, and the reappearance of the way of the military strategist will stimulate the sensitive nerves of the temple.
The one in the third heaven has the appearance of returning, which will stimulate their nerves even more.
Lin Su's sudden emergence on the path of war is also exciting.
Therefore, there are countless pairs of eyes staring at Muye Villa, at the former residence of Sanchongtian, and at Lin Su.
If Lin Su is deeply tied to Muye Villa, the temple will really be nervous.
Therefore, the best way in front of us is to "connect but not connect, fight but not break"!
This is what Jiang Yun said about Yi Dao. If Lin Su is really married to Muye Mountain Villa, it will be a chessboard, an informal marriage, maintaining a certain connection and a certain variable. Lin Su is a star outside the chessboard. live chess.
Lin Su is well aware of this point.
But he didn't expect that Jiang Yun would bring it up first.
With this mention, Jiang Yun's evaluation in his heart went up a big step. He really knew that his daughter-in-law, who didn't know if she was a daughter-in-law, was really not a vase.
Although she doesn't practice literary skills, and although she doesn't see any great skills in front of her eyes, her thinking is a standard military thinking. Above the wisdom, she can keep up with his rhythm.
"This time in Guancheng, my family's husband started to be chaotic and finally abandoned!" Jiang Yun turned his eyes lightly: "Sister, please leave me something!"
"what do you want?"
"In this life, most of the things you want are illusory. For example, my mother, what she wants is simple, but it ends up being empty. For example, my father, what she wants is complicated, and eventually it becomes empty... I don't want too much, and I don't dare to want too much. If you need to look forward to a better future, or write me a poem."
Lin Sudao: "You are a military family, and you do military affairs. I joined the military family, and I really feel it... A piece of "Breaking the Array" is given to you, and I also pay tribute to the sages of the military family!"
Stretch out, pen in hand!
Ink Yantai, gold paper tiles...
"Looking at the sword while drunk,
Dreaming back to the horn-blowing company,
[-] miles under the command of the broiler,
Fifty strings turn over the Great Wall,
Soldiers on the battlefield in autumn.
Mazuo Lu Feikuai,
The bow is like a thunderbolt,
But the king's world affairs,
To win the name before and after life,
Poor white happened!
——Gift to Jiang Yun! "
When the pen fell, there was a sudden silence between the sky and the earth, as if the floating clouds under the moon suddenly stopped floating...
Chirp softly...
A green lotus blooms out of thin air!
In a blink of an eye, thousands of green lotuses bloomed under the moonlight!
The thousands of miles of magic fog outside the pass retreated layer by layer, and the blue light filled the air, illuminating the pass city...
"Handed down!" Jiang Yun opened his small mouth slightly, his face paled...
"Handed down poems!" Above the Guancheng, the guard suddenly raised his head...
"My God, the handed down poems appeared..." Within a hundred miles, all the sleeping people woke up at the same time and came to the window one after another. Countless literati rose into the sky, looking at the blue light outside the pass.
The large characters of Qingguang sweep across the sky, deducing iron scrolls on the battlefield in the air...
"Oh my god, this is... Zhanqingci!" A general above Guancheng shouted loudly, crying like crying...
Now the whole battlefield is stunned!
Scholars all over the world love poetry, but they don't sleep at night if they have colorful poems.
Soldiers all over the world like war poems, but there are war poems to ensure safety.
Therefore, every soldier has feelings for war poems, more than literati's love for colorful poems. Today, this "Broken Array", the poem level is Qingci, and it is still a war poem!
A poem that has been sung throughout the ages is the highest peak, a poem that can kill millions of enemies, and it appears without warning in this iron-blooded city. Why doesn't it make people crazy?
Marshal Zheng flew into the sky with his beard flying.
Hundreds of miles away, a group of demon soldiers originally planned to attack Guancheng at night, but the blue light appeared in the sky, and the thrilling murderous intent came from the blue light, which stopped the ten thousand demon soldiers.
They were worried that if they took another half step forward, they would be beheaded on the spot by this handed down battle green word.
The holy voice passed through the sky:
"Looking at the sword with the light on while drunk... The new Ci Pai "Po Zhen Zi", the creator, Da Cang Lin Su!"
Jiang Yun's eyes suddenly fell: "Master, you... you are... Lin Su, the number one master of Qinglian!"
Da Cang Lin Su belongs to Da Cang!
The number one master of Qinglian, this title has already crossed the borders of the country...
Jiang Yun's heartbeat almost flew away.
She knows the name!
No matter which lineage of the aristocratic family knows this name, anyone who pays a little attention to Wen Dao will know this name.
She knew that this was a genius who had never been seen in thousands of years, and his achievements even surpassed those of the saints when they were young.
However, she never thought that one day, she would meet this Wen Dao wizard at close range. Her world is full of swords, lights and swords, and there is really no room for too many romances.
However, the meeting she had never expected came to her silently.
That genius who walked forward step by step in the secret realm, that unimaginable journey, turned out to be him!
Her husband!
"Yes!" Lin Su held her hand, "I'm sorry I didn't tell you my true background until now."
"In fact, I should have thought of it long ago!" Jiang Yun murmured: "The person who can write colorful poems casually in the first step of recruiting relatives, and the person who can make a difference step by step in the secret realm, how can it not be earth-shattering?"
The holy voice in the air reappeared: "Ci Cheng has been handed down from generation to generation, and I give you the cultural treasure 'Thunderbolt Bow'!"
As soon as the holy voice fell, the green lotus all over the sky suddenly retracted and turned into a huge bow that shocked the sky. The bow shook and shot towards...
Jiang Yun!
In Jiang Yun's sea of consciousness, a bow appeared...
"Xianggong..." Jiang Yun's voice trembled.
"how?"
"This bow... this bow... seems to be able to be combined with the weapon point pot, I feel the change of the point weapon pot..."
Lin Su's heart skipped a beat...
Suddenly there was an earth-shattering killing sound behind them, and a large group of demon soldiers rushed over. When the blue light was all over the sky, they had already seen Lin Su, but they dared not come over. Now that the blue light dissipated, they The first time to kill.
Jiang Yun groaned softly: "The boundless world is changing, and the military strategists will deploy their troops at night!"
Silently, tens of thousands of people suddenly appeared in front of the magic soldiers!
Everyone holds a bow in their hands!
At the same time bend the bow and take the arrow...
Chi!
When the arrow came out, ten thousand demon soldiers fell to the ground, and the wind blew by. Jiang Yun and Lin Su looked at each other, and they both saw surprise and shock in each other's eyes...
When ordering soldiers, the principle of reciprocity is followed.
No matter what kind of people come out, they are treated equally.
Therefore, in the face of the person who ordered the military pot, under normal circumstances, there would be no danger of life or death, unless there was an external force intervening to form a joint force.
But today's soldier pointing pot, the pot general and the pot soldiers even took the bow, and with one arrow, ten thousand demon soldiers died at the same time!
This is not a variation of the Artifact Pot.
Bing Pot cannot be mutated.
However, with external force!
This external force is the thunderbolt bow!
The treasure of literature and Taoism!
Jiang Yunxiu is not Wen Dao, she doesn't even have Wen Gen, and she can't control some military pots, but her military blood has changed this; theoretically, she can't use Wenbao Thunderbolt Bow, but handed down Qing Ci has changed, This poem was given by Lin Su as a gift to her, so the Wenbao also belonged to her for use, just like the Mingyue Heart Chakra that Dark Night got that day, and the autumn fan that Yi Yu got.
But Lin Su thought it was even more complicated...
The thunderbolt bow, a weapon for killing on the battlefield, is a typical heavy weapon for military strategists.
Such an artifact, how dare the temple give it to the descendants of the military family?
Could it be that the temple has changed?
Perhaps this first word really touched someone and made him not intend to endure it...
"It happened for nothing!"
There are many interpretations of this word.
Falling in the secular world is the vicissitudes of time.
But it is a kind of tragedy when it falls on an old man who has exhausted [-] hairs for the human race.
Every strand of his hair represents a thrilling battle history, his white hair is the passing away of life, the rise and fall of the human race...
"Sir, I didn't know you were Lin Su, so I advised you to leave! Now that I know you are Lin Su, I want to send you away overnight..." Jiang Yun said softly.
"Why?" Lin Su asked.
"Because I know a piece of news, Lin Su is listed on the list of deadliest demons! This place is outside the pass, you must leave immediately, and the buried state is not where you should stay, you have to cross the Jinsha River immediately!"
The Jinsha River, the dividing line between the sea of people on land.
The boundary drawn by Bing Sheng himself and guarded by countless literary powers, only outside the Jinsha River, Lin Su, who is on the list of the most deadly demons, has the greatest chance of survival.
Lin Su cupped her face and kissed her deeply: "Baby, I really have to go, but I don't need you to see me off! You also have to return to Muye Villa immediately to truly complete the identification of the master of the military pot!"
As soon as the voice fell, Lin Su soared into the sky and returned to Guancheng.
And Jiang Yun, who was intoxicated for a moment, also soared into the sky and fell into Guancheng.
She is in the west and Lin Su is in the east.
Before leaving, the kiss was out of everyone's sight, but that sweet taste was imprinted in her heart forever.
From then on, no matter how high the mountains are or how far the rivers are, no matter how the world changes, there is a thread in her heart that goes straight to the horizon...
On the chessboard, on the way of chess, there is such a chess piece, which is still hanging...
The moonlight is like water, the world is long, the way of war is thousands of years, and the vicissitudes are full...
Jiang Yun turned around in the air, merged into the moonlight, and disappeared in Guancheng!
Lin Su watched her figure disappear, turned around, and stepped into the inn. In the inn, there were still three people drinking together. As soon as Lin Su entered the door, the two figures inside disappeared and turned into two drops of dew.
Aunt Yao slightly raised her head: "She's gone?"
"Let's go too!"
The inn suddenly changed and turned into a small garden. The garden broke through and shot to the north...
……
Outside the pass, where the demon army was stationed, the blood in the eyes of the Blood Demon Venerable was shining thousands of miles away, and the Jiande River in front of him suddenly drained of blood.
A demon emperor lying in front of him was trembling.
Demon Venerable let out a long breath: "Lin Su, who is on the death list, dared to go out of the pass, and even made a big circle leisurely, and leisurely returned to the pass! Shame and shame! Shame and shame!"
The Demon Emperor below trembled all over: "It's all subordinates who are incompetent, and failed to see through the identity of this thief..."
The Demon Venerable said coldly: "This thief has also appeared in front of the deity, are you questioning the incompetence of the deity?"
The Demon Emperor's body suddenly became shorter again: "This subordinate dare not! This subordinate made a slip of the tongue!"
"Get up!" said the Demon Venerable, "This thief has already returned to the pass, and I will be too late to catch up, and it will be useless to regret, but if he thinks that nothing will happen here, then he has underestimated the foundation of our family after all!"
The Demon Emperor's eyes lit up slightly: "Is your lord going to activate the hidden chess move in the pass?"
"The order..."
……
Buried in the capital city of Zhouzhou, the Buried Flower Pavilion.
This is Yanliu Huafang Township in the capital, what do you mean?Brothel chant!
Although it is a brothel, it does not sell itself.
As a performer, its art is obviously top-notch, and its chess, piano, calligraphy and painting are all extraordinary and refined.
It's not monolithic if you don't sell yourself. For example, when Yan Qing came here that day, didn't the Qing Dynasty official also sell it?The Burial Flower Pavilion just said, this is not for sale, this is the true love of talented women and beautiful women for Wen Dao Tianjiao.
This is the way things are in the world, literati, regardless of their status as literati, they are always a man, and if they are men, they like the space. However, if you go straight to the point, it is not refined enough, and three points of reserve are the beauty.
The Burial Flower Pavilion mainly focuses on subtlety, and the sales are relatively subtle...
Therefore, literati from all walks of life have reason to gather together.
Including the Seventh Prince who just returned from Guancheng, came here with one of his new brothers.
who?
Obviously not Yan Qing, Yan Qing visited brothels all over the world, but did not enter the Burial Flower Pavilion, because in this pavilion, not only the former oiran and nobleman were buried, but also Yan Qing's literary works. Daoqing name...
The seventh prince's new brother is Zhuge Qingfeng.
Zhuge Qingfeng is a child of the Sage of Poetry and a genius in practice, and only such a person is worthy of making friends with the Seventh Prince.
The two made friends, hit it off at first sight, after two days, they seemed like old friends for many years.
The two of them are actually not dudes, both of them are wise people, and the friendship between wise people has a purpose. The Seventh Prince is currently at the juncture of competing for the heir. An authentic child of the Holy Family is undoubtedly willing to spend time and energy Made friends with money.
What about Zhuge Qingfeng?She is also an exquisite and wonderful person who connects all directions, stepping into this world, and being able to have a prince to make friends with, why not do it?
So, it was in full swing.
In fact, the approach of the two of them has something to do with Lin Su.
Without Lin Su, Zhuge Qingfeng and the Seventh Prince regarded each other as rivals, and it was unlikely that they would get too close.
But with Lin Su, both of them are losers. The second and third children are naturally relatively easy to get close to, venting their depression together, cursing the boss why he doesn't die together, this is the habitual rule of the second and third children.
Of course, both of them are gentlemen and wealthy people, so it is unlikely that they will release their hatred in public, but who doesn't know the other party's hatred for Su San?
The person sent by the Seventh Prince to inquire about Su San's background has not yet returned.
However, he accidentally learned of a super shocking event that just happened in Guancheng: Da Cang Lin Su just wrote a poem "Broken" in Guancheng, and gave it to Jiang Yun, the fourth lady of Muye Villa!
This news was faster than any flying equipment, and it reached the capital immediately.
The capital exploded in an instant.
The Burial Flower Pavilion exploded even more.
Because the Burial Flower Pavilion is not an ordinary pavilion. Its name comes from "Funeral Flower Ci", which is basically the same as the name Lin Su gave it. Therefore, this pavilion is stamped with Lin Su's mark, Lin Su Every poem by Su is hung on the wall, and every song by Lin Su is specially corresponded by the oiran, and the name of the oiran has even been changed. "Water Tune Getou" is called "Mother Moon"...
In such a place, Lin Su's sensitivity was unprecedented.
Suddenly hearing the God of Poetry and Song in their hearts appeared in Guancheng, they were going crazy, what's more, there was a poem "Broken Time", which was handed down from generation to generation. Grab this "broken lady"...
When the chaos was in chaos, the Seventh Prince and Zhuge Qingfeng looked at each other, and they both saw incomparable shock in each other's eyes...
"Su San, it turned out to be Lin Su!" The Seventh Prince took a sip of his wine.
"Lin Su!" A gleam of light appeared in Zhuge Qingfeng's eyes, and the blood in his whole body was burning in his veins...
This is the enemy of the Holy Family of Poetry!
Because he personally killed Li Changgeng, the great elder of the Shengshi family!
And he, Zhuge Qingfeng, has an unusual relationship with the Great Elder!
This one also!
Second, the existence of someone Lin is an insult to the poet sage family. Countless people in the world have rumored that Lin Su alone has suppressed poets from all walks of life for thousands of years. Can you?
Third, Zhuge Qingfeng will never forget what Lin Su said to him: Where I am, it is not your turn to point out the country and inspire words!Zhuge Qingfeng, not only do you need to remember this, you also have to get used to it!
Ever since Lin Su said this to Zhuge Qingfeng, in Zhuge Qingfeng's dictionary, Lin Su was his number one enemy!
Because Zhuge Qingfeng, it is absolutely impossible to accept such a sentence.
However, in the following trip, Lin Su verified twice, and each time hit Zhuge Qingfeng's literary heart and Taoist heart.
In the secret realm, Lin Su defeated them all!
On the battlefield, he defeated them all with one enemy 38!
On poetry, on wisdom, on the art of war, and even on cultivation and combat power, he crushed Zhuge Qingfeng in all aspects.
Zhuge Qingfeng left Guancheng with hatred, and actually wanted to make a comeback in other fields, but when he suddenly heard the name Lin Su, Zhuge Qingfeng's heart became entangled...
Because he knew how many unimaginable things Lin Su had done in the past few years.
The ancient southwestern country changed its emperor because of him.
Great Cang Kingdom, because he changed the emperor.
The border war situation was completely changed because of him.
Ordinary literati may not know this, but Zhuge Qingfeng is not included. Zhuge Qingfeng has always been half-footed on the way of literature and half on the way of wisdom.
He deeply agreed with another sentence that Lin Su said that day. Compared with Lin Su's earth-shattering achievements, the "Donghe Chaos" and "Xiangzhang Battle" planned by Zhuge Qingfeng really just didn't come to the fore. Pediatrics, people are plotting to build a country, what do you compare it to?Compared with his No. [-] Grandmaster Qinglian, defeating the dozen or so literati in the thirteen states in the south of Da Cang seems to be nothing.
All of a sudden, this superb literati who is excellent in the three ways of writing, practice, and wisdom felt a cold feeling in his heart.
However, it also aroused another emotion in him, which was... murderous intent!
"Has this person left the funeral state?" Zhuge Qingfeng asked.
The Seventh Prince said: "No! He is heading north!"
"North?" Zhuge Qingfeng's eyes flickered: "The north is the territory of the Burial King..."
(End of this chapter)
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