"Qianqiu" author: Mengxishishi

Case Study

Yan Wushi was a man who came from a sea of ​​blood.

He does not believe that human nature is good, nor does he believe that there will be people in this world who will be kind and righteous, and who do not seek rewards for others.

One day, Chen Qiao, the head of Xuandu Mountain, known as the world's number one sect, made an appointment with someone to fight, but fell off the cliff for some reason.

Yan Wushi happened to pass by below.

Seeing Chen Qiao who was seriously injured and dying, he suddenly came up with a wonderful idea...

Who can be immortal after a thousand years?

CP: Neurotic attack X-beautiful Taoist priest

Content tag: Encountering fate

Search keywords: Protagonist: Chen Qiao, Yan Wushi

Editor's review

After autumn, who can be immortal? Yan Wushi was a man who came from a sea of ​​corpses and blood. He did not believe that human nature is good, nor did he believe that there would be people in this world who would be kind and righteous, and would not seek rewards for others. One day, Chen Qiao, the head of Xuandu Mountain, known as the world's first sect, made an appointment with someone to fight, but fell off the cliff for some reason. Yan Wushi happened to pass by below. Seeing Chen Qiao, who was seriously injured and dying, he suddenly came up with a wonderful idea...

Not everyone can keep their original intentions away. This is the price of the growth of people in the text. Yan Wushi is a martial arts madman who pursues the highest level of martial arts and acts freely as he wishes. Chen Qiao's treatment of likes and dislikes is clear, and he does not want to see wars and the people are displaced. He hopes to do his best to serve the people of the world. The author's intention to portray the protagonist is full and cruel, which makes people look forward to how such two people can work together to help Emperor Yuwen create a prosperous era.

Chapter 1

As the name suggests, the half-step peak is a place that is advancing and retreating in a small area. Half a step forward is a cliff with strange rocks standing on it, strange woods growing everywhere, and mist below it is vast, gods and ghosts standing on it, rugged and dangerous, and the heaven and earth are not connected.

In front of the cliff, there is another mountain called Yinghui Peak, but it is a little more steeper and taller than the Banbu Peak. The wall stands thousands of feet high like a knife, as if there is no place to stand. Even if it is a little green, it is also a stone that grows from the stone. It makes people shudder. I regret not being able to climb this peak, and the name of Yinghui is derived from this.

There is a natural chasm between the two peaks. Looking from above, the sea of ​​clouds is stagnant, and the depth is unknown. You can vaguely hear the sound of thirsty tigers running around and flowing endlessly. Ordinary woodcutters and hunters dare not climb. Even the innate masters stand here, they may feel a little bit unparalleled.

However, just below the cliff under the clouds and mist, there is a narrow and rugged stone path made of strange rocks between the river and the mountain wall. At this time, two people were walking on it one by one and the other behind.

The river water surging and rushes away. The waves are rolling up from time to time and slap on the wet and slippery stones. If you are not careful when walking on it, even if you don’t fall into the river, your clothes will be splashed by the river water. However, if you try to lean your body in, you will encounter the steep and sharp stone walls that are raised on the stone surface. In short, you will inevitably be in a mess and in a mess. It is impossible to be as elegant and elegant as the two people in front of you, and walk freely.

"I heard that twenty years ago, Zhenren Qi of Xuandu Mountain was here, Hu Lu, the best master of the Turkic peak, forced him to make an oath to not enter the Central Plains within 20 years. It's a pity that his disciples were still young and had no chance to meet him. I guess that battle would be wonderful."

The young man who was talking followed behind, and the two of them were neither fast nor slow, but they always remained three steps away.

The man in front has a small step and a leisurely mind, which is really like walking on flat ground. The young man behind is slightly larger. Although he looks like a fairy, if the two compare, it is not difficult to find the subtle differences.

Yan Wushi sneered: "Looking at the world, Qi Fengge was indeed the number one person back then. Hu Lu overestimated himself and humiliated himself, and could not blame others. However, Qi Fengge wanted to hold the noble arrogance of the Taoist sect and refused to make a desperate move, but he wanted to make a twenty-year agreement, which would be helpful except to plant future troubles for Xuandu Mountain?"

Yu Shengyan was curious: "Master, is Hu Lu really very good at martial arts?"

Yan Wushi: "I have no confidence in winning when I fight him now."

"It's so powerful?" Yu Shengyan was moved in a terrifying manner. He naturally understood how profound the master's skills were. The fox deer could probably get the evaluation of Yan Wushi. This must be a very terrifying level. Maybe the top three in the world will be ranked first.

Yan Wushi's tone was faint: "Otherwise, why would I say that Qi Fengge left endless troubles for his disciples? Although the fox deer twenty years ago was slightly inferior to Qi Fengge, this gap was not unavoidable in twenty years. Now Qi Fengge is dead, and there is no second Qi Fengge in Xuandu Mountain."

Yu Shengyan breathed lightly: "Yes, Master Qi came to Xia five years ago!"

Yan Wushi: "Who is the current head of Xuandu Mountain?"

Yu Shengyan: "He is a disciple of Qi Fengge, named Shen Qiao."

Yan Wushi had no reaction to this name. He had only had a deal with Qi Fengge once, twenty-five years ago, and Shen Qiao had just been accepted as a disciple by Qi Fengge.

Although Xuandu Mountain is known as the "No. 1 Sect in the World", in the eyes of Yan Wushi, who has just left the seclusion for ten years, except for Qi Feng Pavilion, Xuandu Mountain is no longer worthy of being his opponent.

Unfortunately, Qi Fengge is dead.

Seeing that the master was indifferent, Yu Shengyan said again: "I heard that Hu Luji's disciple, now the number one master of Turkic, Zuo Xian Wang Kunxie, is here today. Today, he should make an appointment to fight Shen Qiao on the top of the mountain of Huifeng, saying that he would wash away the shame of that year. Master wants to go and take a look?"

Yan Wushi refused to comment: "What other major events happened in my retreat for more than ten years besides the death of Qi Fengge?"

Yu Shengyan thought for a while: "Short after you were in seclusion, Gao Wei, the new emperor of Qi, ascended the throne. This person was indulging in the sensuality and extravagance. In ten years, the national strength of Qi fell sharply. I heard that Emperor Zhou Yuwen Yong was planning to attack Qi, but I was afraid that the north would be merged by Zhou State in a short time."

"After Qi Fengge's death, the rankings of the top ten masters in the world also changed. Among them, Yi Bichen, Chunyang Temple in Qingcheng Mountain, Zen Master Xueting of Zhou Guo, and Ru Yan Kehui, the palace master of Linchuan Academy, are recognized as the top three in the world. These three people just represent the three schools of Taoism, Buddhism and Confucianism."

"But some people say that the Abhidharma-Korea wise men in Tuyuhun should be among the top three, and there is also the Fox Deer. If he makes progress in the past twenty years and enters the Central Plains again, he might be able to win the No. 1 in the world. Unfortunately, he is a Turkic person, and the Central Plains martial arts world is still a little afraid."

After saying this, Yu Shengyan saw that his master was still moving forward, and couldn't help but persuade him again: "Master, today's Kunxie's appointment to fight Shen Qiao must be another rare excitement. Shen Qiao is a man who lives in a quiet place. Since taking over the Purple Mansion of Xuandu, he has rarely fought with others. Because of his master Qi Feng Pavilion, he is also ranked among the top ten in the world. If the master wants to see the foundation of Xuandu Mountain, he will not be missed today's battle. Now, we should regret the top of the peak, and we are probably full of masters coming to watch the battle!"

"Do you think I came here today to watch the battle?" Yan Wushi finally stopped.

Yu Shengyan was a little nervous: "What does Master mean?"

When he joined Yan Wushi, he was only seven years old. Three years later, Yan Wushi and the Demon Sect master Cui Youwang were defeated in a battle and were injured and retreated. This time, he had been in vain for ten years.

Although Yu Shengyan continued to practice according to Yan Wushi's instructions over the past ten years, he also went to many places. His entry was different from the past and had long been one of the top masters in the world. However, after all, the master and apprentice have not seen each other for ten years, and they are always a little alienated. In addition, Yan Wushi's realm is becoming more and more unfathomable, and Yu Shengyan's awe in his heart becomes deeper and deeper, so that his usual handsome style in front of others becomes restrained in front of his master.

Yan Wushi held his hands in his mouth, and said in a faint tone: "I have seen the battle between Qi Fengge and Hu Lu. Chen Qiao and Kun Xie are their disciples, and they are still young. No matter how powerful they are, they cannot surpass the grand occasion of Qi Hu and the other two. I brought you here, so the water flows fast, the landform is steep, the sky is connected to the sky, and the earth is spiritual. It is best to practice and understand. When I was in seclusion, I had no time to take care of you. Now that I have already left the seclusion, it is impossible for you to wander around in the current entry. You will stay here before you realize the fifth level of "Fenglin Yuandian"."

Yu Shengyan suddenly felt a little wronged. Although he had been walking outside for the past ten years, he had not dared to slack off in practicing martial arts for a day. Now he is only in his early twenties, and has reached the fourth level of "Fenglin Yuandian". He is a master of the younger generation in the world. He is quite satisfied with it. Unexpectedly, he seems to be insignificant when he comes to the master's mouth.

As if he noticed the other person's emotions, a sarcastic smile flashed into the corner of Yan Wushi's mouth: "I have already broken through the sixth level at your age. What are you proud of? Compared with those little fish and shrimps, why not compare with me?"

Although his temples are white, this does not hinder his charm. His handsome appearance is even more indifferent to his eyes because of this smile.

A white robe was blown by the wind, but the person was still motionless. Just standing there with his hands behind his back, he already had the invisible aura and intimidation that looked down on the world, which made people feel very stressed.

Yu Shengyan, who was standing opposite him, felt a sense of suffocation coming to his face, forcing him to take two steps back and said in fear: "Master, genius, how dare I compare with you!"

Yan Wushi: "Come here with your best means, I want to see your progress over the years."

Since leaving the seclusion, Yu Shengyan has not been tested for martial arts. He was a little hesitant when he heard this, but he was eager to try it. However, when he saw the impatience flashing across Yan Wushi's face, the only trace of hesitation disappeared.

"Then I'll forgive my rudeness!" As soon as he finished speaking, he moved his body casually, raised his clothes, and did not see any movement. His figure had already approached Yan Wushi.

Yu Shengyan raised his sleeve and came out of his palm. In the eyes of others, his movements were powerless, like picking flowers in spring and whisks in summer nights, light and without a trace of fireworks.
Chapter completed!