Rivers and lakes start from Shushan

Chapter 148
The sword was not out of its sheath, but the sharpness of the sword had already pierced the hearts of the two swordsmen.

"who are you?"

"who are you?"

"You don't know who I am?"

"You don't know who I am?"

Before the words came out, that figure was hidden in the shadows under the eaves on the street. Even though it was a street away, Yang Ke couldn't see her figure clearly.

In the midst of his spiritual awareness, he had a vague feeling that he was staring straight at a certain place, silently.

It was as if he saw a pair of eyes, looking at him, and he was also looking at her.

In the remote streets of Shendu, there are still people walking around from time to time. There are few curfews in Shendu, and there are quite a few people working at night.

The silent communication with that person did not disturb anything. The Xuanyuan Sword Master is here. Anyone who dares to vent their force and fight recklessly in the capital of the gods has already paid the price.

The passers-by didn't know that at this moment, two masters of swordsmanship were having a duel between gods.

The only one who could detect the abnormality was the Xuanyuan Sword Master in the Wuwang Mansion outside the city.

After being disturbed every time, Yang Tuo has long been used to it, just drinking tea, feeling the somewhat familiar sword intent from both sides, savoring the tea and savoring the sword.

At his level, it is difficult to obtain or comprehend anything even if he practices meditation for ten or twenty years.

Maybe it's limited by aptitude, maybe it's the shackles of heaven and earth.

However, even if he went to observe hundreds of schools and learn all kinds of sword techniques, it would not be of much benefit to his cultivation.

Over the years, Yang Tuo had a vague sense that Xuanyuan Sword had made him successful but also limited him.

Having obtained the Xuanyuan Sword, he has never experienced a defeat in his life, but he is not as happy as that old Taoist Zhang. What kind of sword is Tai Chi in his hands?
main mission:

A world of great contention (the first ring): princes compete for the clan, saints and concubines compete for fitness; the most ruthless emperor's family. (completed)
Reward: Fame +50000, sect prestige +500, random gift pack (B)*1. (unaccalimed)
The World of Great Controversy (Second Ring): The feudal lords vie for the clan, the sages vie for fitness; the most ruthless emperor's family. (The third ring will be opened after [-] days or after all relevant side missions are triggered)
Rewards: Fame +50000, sect prestige +500, random gift pack (B)*1.

It turned out to be this kind of task. After a long confrontation, Yang Ke didn't take a step forward, but the man retreated secretly.

Yang Ke didn't pursue it anymore, because after opening the task interface, he saw the side task, which had been quietly completed.

Side tasks:

Prologue: The Six Doors of the God City. (...For details, please click to view)

Reward: unknown.

Yang Ke clicked on the details, and only saw a picture, which was a pair of plaques [The World's No. [-] God Catch].

Six doors, this is a bit interesting.

As far as Yang Ke knows, there is no Yamen with six doors in the Sui Dynasty, the capital of the gods.

In today's world, only the "Six Gates" of Song and Ming are quite powerful. Qin, Han, Sui, and Tang countries tend to set up this yamen, but although there are movements in the government and the public, there has been no action. .

On the other hand, the Jin State was established long ago, but it is no different from when it was not established. It is only responsible for the affairs of Chang'an, one place and one city, but it is very reluctant, and it has not recruited any good people. In the eyes of martial arts people from all over the world. , these six gates of Jin have no sense of existence.

……

"Miss"

"elder sister"

Gongsun Lan tossed and turned in the capital of the gods, and she didn't know when she was going back and forth. She felt that there should be no one following her behind her, and she just returned to her residence.

Listening to the greetings from the sisters, Gongsun Lan didn't have the usual smile, but was serious.

"Sister, what's wrong?"

It was a little girl who was asking the question. She was not too beautiful, but her big eyes seemed very flexible and intelligent. At this time, she carried an indescribable sense of worry.

"I met someone."

Gongsun Lan's words are very strange, but the women in this room are all very serious, it is not surprising to meet people, this world is full of people.

"A man."

It wouldn't be surprising to meet a man. This is the capital of the gods, not the Xuannv faction, not the Tianxiang Valley, not the ruined city, not the Yihua Palace, not the Shenshui Palace, not the Vulture Palace, not the ancient tomb lineage, It's not Hengshan School, it's not Cihang Jingzhai...

In those places, it would be surprising to see a man, but even the gods would not. Even the center of the capital, the palace, and the harem, there are many men. They may be called eunuchs, which is more reasonable .

"A very famous man."

It's not surprising that a man is very famous. In this world, the strong are famous. Although women are not uncommon in the Jianghu, the strongest are mostly men.

It's like the 12 people in the sky list and the 18 people in the ground list in the wind and cloud spectrum, there is no woman, maybe there is one, it may be counted, but only that one will have objections.

This world is everywhere, and there are many famous men in the capital of God.

"A very attractive man."

It's not surprising that warriors, who have gradually improved and evolved themselves, can become famous, and have good natural abilities. This talent and talent must also be beyond the ordinary, so they will naturally have a certain charm.

"A man whom I don't know how many sisters miss."

"what!"

At this time, one of the women in the room suddenly exclaimed. She was originally in the corner, quiet and delicate, looking like a weak beauty.

"Ninth sister, do you know who it is?"

Gongsun Lan looked over and asked.

This younger sister was already extremely intelligent, and she might also be the smartest among the sisters.

……

"Your Highness, King Xiang is visiting."

Yang Guang was about to go to bed. There were many government affairs every day. He also practiced martial arts in meditation and realized a lot. Now he is entangled in all kinds of things, and he hasn't meditated for a long time.

Not to mention, dancing with swords and practicing moves.

This body shape is naturally a little fat. This is not caused by practicing some magic skills. It is because of depression and lack of time to consume and refine the meals that he eats every day.

The accumulation day by day caused the body to lose its previous appearance.

In the past, he was also a well-known handsome young man in the capital of the gods, and he had also made countless daughters admire him.

Thinking of Yang Ke, he thought of his past. If he didn't fight for the throne and practice martial arts, he would probably be more likable than this nephew in this god city today, right?
Just thinking about it, I heard the servant coming to send a letter.

Yang Ke came alone, followed the etiquette, knocked on the door, and went straight into the lobby, where he was admiring the murals on the wall.

I don't know why everyone drew it. A woman with a sword spirit is dancing with a sword. She can't see her face clearly, and no one will pay attention to her face, only see the sword.

The sword intent was bursting out, and all the guests in the court were shocked. In this painting, it was fully revealed.

Only this move is a wonderful sword move, this painter must also be a master of swordsmanship.

"Ke'er is delighted to see this painting, why don't I move it up and send it to your residence."

When Yang Ke heard the footsteps of people behind him, several people came in a hurry, and the leader was Yang Guang.

He waited for quite a while, and at this moment, he felt faintly that there might be a sword technique hidden in this mural, a unique sword technique, but he couldn't comprehend it all the time. When he heard Yang Guang came, he gave up comprehending it.

It was as if he saw him waving his hand to stop the guests from speaking.

Yang Ke shook his head and rejected Yang Guang's intention. This mural only has its appearance in this hall.

If it is relocated, I am afraid it will lose some flavor. Yang Ke does not doubt that Yang Guang can relocate it without damage, but he does not need it.

"I don't know who painted this?"

Yang Guang shook his head, pointed to a person beside him, and said, "Yu Qing is well-known and memorized, did you ever know?"

The man Yang Guang pointed to looked gentle and handsome, probably around 30 years old.

"Your Majesty, this painting has been around for more than a thousand years. It should be painted by a swordsman surnamed Li. I have seen in ancient books that there is a swordsman who is good at calligraphy and painting, but he rarely remembers it. However, in his painting, the woman Clothes are mostly decorated with green lotus, and people at that time called them Qinglian Layman."

Listening to his introduction, Yang Ke sighed slightly, the world had forgotten him.

Looking at the large blank space on the mural, Yang Ke suddenly said: "Bring a pen."

Yang Guang smiled slightly, and said, "Hurry up, get a brush and grind the ink, come and grind the ink alone."

In the old days, there was a beautiful woman, Gongsun, who used a sword to move around.

The viewer is as depressed as a mountain, and the world has been low for a long time.

Huo Ruyi shot nine sunsets, like a group of emperors and dragons flying.

Come like a thunderbolt to receive anger, stop like a Jianghai condensing clear light.

Crimson lips and pearl sleeves are lonely, and the fragrance of Taibai spreads in the evening.

The dream meets the beauty and the white emperor, and dances this song wonderfully.

Since I had a question and answer with Yu, I feel more regretful and hurt when I care about it.

I heard that there are 8000 swordsmen, and Gongsun Jianqi is the first.

Thousands of years seem to turn the palm of your hand, and the wind and dust shake the imperial family.

The world is scattered and people are like smoke, and the rest of the female singers reflect the cold sun.

...(I can’t change it later, I’ll post it after I think about it)

These people here probably don't know much about Li Taibai, the Layman of Qinglian, and they don't know much about martial arts figures.

But none of them are people with poor eyesight, they are all well-educated people, and they are definitely knowledgeable about poetry.

Looking at Yang Ke's calligraphy on the white wall, the calligraphy is not very good, and there is a bit of craftsmanship, but he still doesn't care, and has his own evaluation in his heart.

I felt that he was tarnishing the treasure, but after reading his book, I was silent for a moment, and then they all applauded.

Yu Shiji praised it loudly: "Good painting, good poem, good sentence." In the past, there was a beautiful woman named Gongsun, who danced with a sword and moved all directions; "

Once this sentence comes out, all the poems are tasteless.

Your Highness, with all due respect, although your song "Moonlight Night on the Spring River" is already stunning and brilliant, I only know that there is someone beyond me today.

Gentlemen, after thousands of years later generations should remember today, you and me because of this poem.

I will die without any regrets! "

Yu Shiji kept praising, talking about how good the poem was, even ignoring Yang Guang's dark face.

If it's anything else, it's fine, but this poem, this painting, and this person must be passed down through the ages.

"Such a good sentence, I am afraid that scholars all over the world will have to recite it in silence in the future, pass it on and recite it, the world may be damaged, but this poem and sentence will not be destroyed."

Yang Guang also had to laugh and sigh at this time: "I have known Ke'er's talent for a long time. The subtlety of this poem is beyond me. Even Gu can't help but recite it silently, pass it on and recite it."

No one knows what he is thinking in his heart.

Everyone praised and savored it. Some people looked at the poems and paintings and shed tears, while others were happy.

Yang Ke, who got the enlightenment from the mural, also had a thought, remembered the poem, and then wrote it with a wave of his hand.

Mixed with his own comprehension, if he is talented in the way of swordsmanship, he will definitely be able to comprehend a peerless sword technique from it.

Shocking Hong Swordsmanship (twelfth level): The ancient swordsmanship originated from the lineage of ancient witches. It is beneficial for women to practice it, but it may be inappropriate for men to practice it.

But it is a swordsmanship that women specialize in. Yang Ke gave up after a little comprehension, and deleted it from the skills.

It is really this kind of swordsmanship, for the training of body posture, it is not suitable for men, even if it is a unique swordsmanship, Yang Ke has to give up, he does not lack a unique swordsmanship.

"My nephew came to my house late at night. He must have something to do. Feel free to tell me."

After the guest and host were seated, Yang Guang turned the topic to Yang Ke. He must not have come to write poetry this late at night. He felt that this nephew could not be so boring.

"There is indeed something to ask."

He secretly winked at several of his staff. If it was too difficult or something that would harm his reputation, Yang Guang would certainly not refuse, but he, his staff, could use words to disrupt it.

This is also the reason why he urgently called these people to come, and it is also the reason why he has left Yang Ke alone for so long.

"In today's world, there are more and more warriors. Although there are sects maintaining order everywhere, it is unknown what the sects do, if their names are not right and their words are not right, and they may make mistakes, which may lead to catastrophe."

Listening to Yang Ke's remarks, Yang Guang nodded frequently. He felt that what Yang Ke said was very good. These sects have been acting recklessly for too long.

It would be great if there was none, but I am afraid that my nephew is not here to talk about this, unless he is crazy, and a thought flashed in his mind, and he continued to listen to what Yang Ke said.

"The politics of the Sui Dynasty should also change with the changes of the world. Uncle, why don't you learn from the Song and Ming Dynasties and set up six doors. The Sui Dynasty has its own loyal people who can eliminate evil spirits and maintain order."

After Yang Ke finished speaking, he drank tea and watched Yang Guang's reaction.

At this time, Yang Guang felt slightly surprised. He didn't know what Yang Ke was thinking. Wouldn't this increase his power?

"Six doors are good, but I'm afraid there are not many people who can convince the world's heroes!"

Yang Guang hesitated for a moment, he felt that this was a good opportunity, the prince of the supervisor, the more power he held in his hands, the more irreplaceable he was, the emperor's position was his.

But, is it possible that Yang Ke will not return to the Shushan School, and will be the head of the six schools?

Or maybe, he has his own candidate to take charge of the yamen for him.

He wants to seize the heir?
"The Great Sui has its own loyal people. I have been away from the capital for a long time. This matter is just a reminder. What happens at this time is still uncle's job, but I don't know much about it."

Yang Guang nodded, agreed, and said: "I will discuss this matter with all the ministers in the court meeting tomorrow. I think it is not a big problem, but it is just to be in charge of this yamen. Is there anyone for Ke'er?"

"I don't know, uncle can decide on his own, so I will leave."

After saying that, Yang Ke stood up and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After a long time, Yang Guang sighed and said, "My nephew has a real temperament!"

Then he asked Yu Shiji and said, "Isn't Jiang Tianxiong known as the hero of Heluo, he must be willing to share the worries of loneliness and the righteousness of the world, so let him be the god arrester. As for the position of chief arrester, pass it on to Yang Su, let me ask." ask him."

Heart was so eager that Yang Guang didn't want to sleep anymore, so he sent someone to summon Yang Su in the middle of the night.

(End of this chapter)