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Chapter 131 A sword from the north

At this time, the name of Hengshan, Beiyue, had not yet been moved. It was also known as Changshan, and it still belonged to Quyang and Laiyuan, Hebei.

Shen Yuanjing was guided by someone and turned over several winding paths and entered a high platform on the top of the mountain. Only then did he see the clarity of his eyes.

I saw a small pond in a forest, and the water surface was like a mirror. The grass beside the pond was covered with dozens of thick and soft pure white felts, which were combined into a large felt, and the felts were placed on a giant futon, which could be pillowed or leaned against.

At this moment, more than a dozen women in plain clothes lived among them, sitting or lying, playing musical instruments, or singing in a low voice. A huge copper stove next to them, with agarwood smoke rising and floating, as if covering the women with gauze. The fragrance and mist were shrouded, and the figures of people, trees, flowers, and clouds in the sky reflected on the calm water were as psychedelic as the Yao Pool.

"Brother Fu is so elegant." Shen Yuanjing said to the other end of the floor felt, sitting next to the pillow, with long hair draped over his shoulders, "You are dressed like a heavenly palace in this wilderness. It really makes people admire your mood."

The man turned his head, but his face was completely incompatible with his elegant back and the atmosphere he created. He had a face that was extremely narrow and unusually long, with all his facial features squeezing into a pile. Because his forehead was too high and his nose bridge was too large, he pressed his eyes and mouth into smallness and extremely inconsistent.

Fortunately, the dark pupils as dark as night and the bright light as the stars in their eyes, and the sounds made are thick and warm, making their temperament liven up. He said: "Life is limited, but the world is infinite. Even if you pursue it all the time, you still can't enjoy it. What qualifications do I have to waste every moment?"

"The flowers bloom and must be broken, so don't wait until there are no flowers to break branches." Shen Yuanjing nodded and said, "Brother Fu has this feeling, no wonder he can escape from all things and enjoy the beautiful scenery with the mentality of a bystander; he can also enter the world and immerse himself in the vast mind of the gods."

The woman in white who brought him over changed slightly. As Fu Cailin's youngest, most talented and most favored disciple, how could she not hear these words? She pointed out the essence of the two martial arts of Yi Jianzhi and Jiuxuan Dafa.

Fu Cailin's eyes were even more brilliant and he said, "What a 'Don't wait for the flowers to break branches in vain'. He had long heard that Mr. Shen Lang was a god from heaven. He was skilled in all piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and his poems were all understood. He could make people feel endless aftertaste. What a sincere saying."

He got up, picked a white flower from the flower branches beside him, and put it on the hair of the woman in white, saying with appreciation: "June, although this mountain flower is not gorgeous, it has its own wildness. With you at this time, it makes people feel the beauty of life."

Fu Junying is the most beautiful among his disciples, who is as pure as a god. Although he is not as good as Shi Qingxuan and Wu's level, he is not inferior to Song Yuzhi and Shan Wanjing. With a face like a Korean man, he has some exotic style.

This white flower does add a touch of elegance, complementing each other, and also shows that Fu Cailin's pursuit of beauty is not illusory. Shen Yuanjing sighed and said, "Since Brother Fu is so attached to the beauty of this world, why should he come here in advance?"

Fu Cailin paused, turned around, and said in a state of turmoil: "I know I came too early, but I have to come again. If I fully understand the beauty of Brother Shen's description of the realm, I am afraid that the Central Plains will be unified. Without any achievements, how can the Emperor Xu make a covenant and not come to invade Goryeo?"

As early as when Fu Junying came to look for him, Shen Yuanjing knew that Fu Cailin must have been a helping hand invited by Kou Zhong and said, "If you wait a few years and improve your martial arts level, you will definitely be able to live for twenty more years. Now you are still stuck in a bottleneck. If you take action rashly, no matter whether you win or lose, you will only have a good life for two or three years. Do you think it is worth it?"

Fu Cailin chuckled and said, "How is it not worth it? Among all the beauty in the world, the greatest beauty is that Goryeo can survive. I have enjoyed the lifespan of my tribe for so many years and have only a dozen years of life?"

He stretched out his hand to the side, and Fu Junqin's eyes were filled with tears, and he placed a sword in his hand. The long sword was very particular, with the handle and handguards covered with snail patterns, and the shape was elegant and ancient. It was four feet and five inches long and two inches wide, and it shone green light, like the reflection of the sun shining on the leaves of the Taoist trees at noon, with a natural sense of pride.

Fu Cailin looked at his little apprentice and sighed again, reached out to support the wild flower that was slightly crooked by his hair bun, and said, "Crazy, Master, who has been trapped in Goryeo for nearly a hundred years, has been exploring the true meaning of life, but is at a loss. Until under the guidance of Mr. Shen, he was able to touch the state of broken void in his lifetime. What a wonderful thing this is, why should you be sad?"

Fu Junqian nodded vigorously, held back his tears and moved aside. Fu Cailin stepped forward and walked slowly, saying, "This is the place where Emperor Beiyue is sacrificial, not easy to invade. Brother Shen, come with me. I have already found out the location. There is a valley to the west, with grass and trees and flowers. If you can rest forever, it will be considered a regret in life."

The words still contain the pursuit of beauty, but the meaning revealed is very decisive. In today's battle, one or two lives must be left behind.

Shen Yuanjing remained silent and had no intention of persuading him. If the Zhou Kingdom where he was in power, he would definitely recreate the great achievements of Emperor Taizong of Tang and Emperor Gaozong of Tang, and wipe out the surroundings, and even become more severe and eliminate future troubles forever.

Now that the Central Plains dispute is at its most critical moment, Fu Cailin believes that Kou Zhong's appearance is already in place, and his only chance is to help Kou Zhong prevent Li Shimin from defeating Dou Jiande and other Kou Zhong to become the co-lord of the world. Under the feudal system, his contribution is enough to protect Goryeo from getting a breather.

The valley is a hundred feet deep, but it is nothing at the feet of the two great masters. Fu Cailin leaned over and picked up a small yellow wild flower, inserted it in his ear, and said with a smile: "I couldn't help but be happy when Jun Ma brought back Brother Shen's broken sword. Finally, someone could compete with me on the sword path, and was quite worried. The Central Plains really have many capable people.

After that, your deeds kept coming to Goryeo. I was ready to go and wanted to compete with you, but unfortunately I couldn't do it. Until Xiaoling arrived, I could see your openness from the sword technique he practiced, and to understand your realm through the sword technique, which would be of great benefit to me.

At that time, I was also preparing to practice hard for five or ten years, and then come to you to discuss. But luck made people feel bad. Li Shimin suddenly sent troops to attack Dou Jiande, and all Xu's plans were disrupted. The evil king came to me personally to discuss with me and invited me to take action. What if it did?"

He spoke out all the calculations openly and named Shi Zhixuan, aiming to remind Shen Yuanjing that he knew the other party’s martial arts realm, and the battle after the passing was also a dignified battle.
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