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Volume 1: Heaven is Dead Chapter 35: Wang Yuanji and Flexible Invincible

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    Daxuan Dynasty, Yuzhou, Yingchuan.  A man and a woman rode two horses to Yingchuan City. Spring was just coming, the ice and snow were melting, and the temperature was even colder than winter. The horses were handsome, with long hooves, and there was no trace of them.  The mottled, shiny hair on the temples is whiter and softer than snow, but it remains motionless and unaffected in this cold weather. What is amazing is that the two white horses breathe white air, neither fast nor slow, even and smooth.  The sequence is like a master doing breathing exercises.  Anyone with a discerning eye would be able to tell that this horse is Juechen, one of the ¡®Nine Good Horses¡¯ of the Daxuan Dynasty.  ??A top-notch horse that only the royal family of the sect can raise.  The two Juechen horses ran all the way from the direction of Tiandu, covering thousands of miles a day, and finally arrived at Yingchuan after two days.  "Mr. Shui Jing lives here?" A man immediately asked the female companion next to him.  The girl sitting on Juechen was dressed in spotless white clothes. She was spotless and as beautiful as a fairy. Her bright eyes looked at the town of Yuanzhuan and she hummed softly.  The man and woman are naturally Jiang Yan and Xuanling Wuxue.  ¡° After Jiang Yan made up his mind to ask Shi Jian to worship Mr. Shui Jing, the number one mentor in the Daxuan Dynasty, Jiang Yan immediately found Xuanling Wuxue.  Because the Yellow Turban Rebellion was resolved, Xuanling Wuxue was in a good mood. He took Juechen and Jiang Yan from the palace that day and set off for Yuzhou.  Among the thirteen states of the Daxuan Dynasty, beauties came out of Youzhou, heroes came out of Jingzhou, and rogues came out of Yuzhou.  To say that this is the most promiscuous person is probably because of Mr. Shui Jing.  "Is Mr. Shui Jing really that powerful?" Jiang Yan still didn't believe it when he thought of his deeds.  Mr. Shui Jing¡¯s original name was Sima Hui and his courtesy name was De Cao. He was a top scholar in the Daxuan Dynasty. He could tell a person¡¯s fate at a glance. Anyone who passed through Mr. Shui Jing¡¯s sect would be qualified to become an earthly immortal in the future.  "Mr. De Cao practices Mencius' "Being kind to others". Under his sect, Sister Shijian will not suffer any loss. Mr. De Cao is rumored to be of the Confucian lineage, so this earthly immortal is also possible." Xuanling Wuxue replied.  I also stayed at Shuijingzhuang for a year, and I have great respect for this teacher.  Xuanling Wuxue also thought about asking Mr. Shui Jing to come out of the mountain, become a minister of the court, and strengthen Xuanling's destiny, but Mr. Shui Jing refused.  However, Xuanling Wuxue also knew that "the earthly immortal does not care about outstanding people", so he could only give up.  "That's good." "Brother, can you go and learn?" Shi Jian, who was in Jiang Yan's arms, asked.  Xuanling Wuxue said with a smile: "This is not possible. The disciples Mr. Shui Jing accepts are no more than twelve boys and no more than thirteen girls. Those who exceed this age will usually leave Shuijing Manor." Jiang Yan smacked his mouth and felt  It's a pity that if he could, he would really like to become a disciple of Mr. Shui Jing.  The two of them rode Juechen to Shuijing Villa in the southwest of Yingchuan. On the way, Jiang Yan curiously asked about Mr. Virtue's current disciple.  Because Mr. Shui Jing¡¯s disciples are almost the top young people in the Daxuan Dynasty, and Xuanling Wuxue also knows very well about the fate of the future dynasty.  "Sir is now a disciple. I learned that there are four or five in total. Guan Feng, Guan Yinping, the daughter of Guan Yu of Shu, Cao Chong, son of Cao Cao of Wei, Jiang Wei, the son of Qilin, and Sima Zhao, son of Sima Yi" Jiang Yan heard this  , a little dizzy, most of these names are familiar, especially the one "Sima Zhao's heart is known to everyone", no one would have thought that in this world we could be apprenticed to the same gentleman.  "What's wrong with you?" Xuanling Wuxue felt that Jiang Yan looked a little strange.  "How come there are no Soochow sects among the three major sects?" Jiang Yan asked.  Xuanling Wuxue remembered that half a year ago, Sun Jian's daughter Sun Shangxiang, the princess of Soochow, had just left Shuijing Villa. Before she left, her fate had already reached the level of Governor-General.  Sun Shangxiang actually graduated from Mr. Shui Jing, which made Jiang Yan understandable but unexpected.  "Why don't you Xuanling royal family have one?" "The Xuanling royal family has the destiny of the emperor, and the fate is determined. There is no need to do anything extra. When I came to Shuijing Villa, I just wanted to take the opportunity to see if I could convince Mr. Shuijing."  Xuanling Wuxue said lightly, Jiang Yan broke out in a cold sweat, this eldest princess knew how to win people's hearts at such a young age, it was really scary.  "Sister Shijian, you have to work hard and practice hard to protect your brother." Xuanling Wuxue encouraged Shijian: "Don't lose to others." Shijian was reading the book Jiang Yan recently wrote.  Fascinated, he just nodded when he heard this.  The two men walked for dozens of miles on horseback when they saw a commotion ahead. A group of yellow scarf soldiers were surrounding a group of people shouting and shouting. Most of the people were kneeling on the ground, but in the middle there was a girl standing as tall as a pine tree.  Cold and cold, his face is expressionless, and he is not afraid of the cold edge of the Yellow Turban sword.  I heard the girl say without sadness or joy: "Young lady, I can't even be right with you. What kind of god is Huang Tian? I"Sister will not worship you.  " An elder next to him grabbed the corner of the girl's clothes in fear: "Daughter, don't be ridiculous, quickly admit your mistake to the God of Huang Tian.  " "The sage said, "Respect ghosts and gods and keep away from them." Dad, how can you give in to such a bully?  "The girl grabbed her father. The Yellow Turban Army was furious, "You brave girl, I will sacrifice your life today to thank the God of Yellow Sky.  "A soldier commander raised his sword to chop it down. Facing the incoming sword, the girl didn't even move her eyebrows. A golden light came over, and the yellow scarf soldier screamed. His arm broke. Everyone was shocked. Only one man was seen.  A golden flying sword circled over him. "Qianqi Chang!"  "The faces of all the Yellow Turban Army members froze when they saw it. "Zhang Jiao is dead, but you still dare to confuse the public with your evil words.  "As soon as Jiang Yan had an idea, he killed Tinghou with his sword. The other Yellow Turban Army members immediately fled as soon as they saw something bad coming. "This is Shuijing Villa. It's best not to kill.  "Xuanling Wuxue came over leisurely on Juechen. "Are you okay?  "Jiang Yan asked them, and then he took a closer look at the girl in front of him. She is a beauty, but her expression is too cold, her eyebrows are long and slender, her eyebrows are painted, her red lips are slightly pursed, her neck is white, her clothes are slightly exposed, and her breasts are bulging  , she is not old, but she has a lot of money. She is wearing a long aqua dress with a transparent hem and gorgeous decoration. Her black boots cover her knees. She does not show her emotions. She is a veritable iceberg snowman.  The Yellow Turban Army died in front of her just now, without blinking an eyelid. The group of people knelt down to thank her, "Daughter, why don't you come and thank your savior."  "The elder said to the girl. The girl Gu Jing Wubo was attracted by the sword. "It's a small effort, no need to thank you. I admire you for your integrity.  "Jiang Yan waved his hand. "It's good to be arrogant, but you must also know how to be flexible, so that you can keep the green hills without fear of running out of firewood.  " "Human beings are destined to live in this world. To surrender is to lose one's bottom line. That is the same as losing one's life.  The girl said calmly.  " The other party smiled bitterly: "I have let her read poetry theory and classics since she was a child, but she has not been guided well.  " "It's not that serious.  "Jiang Yan saw that the girl was not much older than Shi Jian, and was only in the second grade of middle school, so he said: "Have you heard the story I told about the loss of teeth and the survival of tongues?  "The girl frowned and shook her head. The story goes like this. One day my teacher Chang Cong was seriously ill. I went to see him and asked if he had any legacy that he could tell his disciples. Chang Cong opened his mouth and showed it to me and asked  He said: ¡°Is my tongue still there?  "I said: "Of course it's still there.  Chang Cong asked again: "Are my teeth still there?"  "I said: "It's gone a long time ago.  Chang Cong asked me again: "Do you know the reason?"  Lao Tzu replied: "The tongue exists because it is soft."  Teeth do not exist because they are hard.  Chang Cong said: "Okay!"  Is such that.  Everything in the world has been tolerated. What else can I tell you?  " "Strong is easy to break, but pliable is undefeated.  " As soon as Jiang Yan finished speaking, the entire atmosphere fell into silence. He looked at Jiang Yan with respect. Even Xuanling Wuxue looked at Jiang Yan in shock. "The girl is smart and understood the truth after a little thought. Gu Jing Wu  Bo's eyes were filled with shock. She chewed the meaning of each word. The metaphor inside was really enlightening. She suddenly became enlightened and her expression suddenly became less defensive. The girl saluted Jiang Yan and said respectfully: "Your Excellency told the story.  The truth is excellent. Yuan Ji admires it and will definitely keep it in mind.  " "You're welcome, sister Yuan Ji, just call me Jiang Yan Yuan Ji" Wait, Jiang Yan was startled and blurted out: "Are you Wang Yuanji?  " "Does Yuan Ji know you?"  "Wang Yuanji looked at Jiang Yan blankly, and fell into confusion. Because the following plot was conceived, the update was a little late.
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