Chapter 199 When We Were Young

After being interrogated by the white-haired beauty's elder sister, and after both sides used secret Tu Shan techniques only for him to be countered, tormented, and rubbed raw, Wei Yuan honestly told everything that had happened today. He missed Yu the Great and Qi immensely again.

*Wait for me, I will definitely rescue you two.jpg*

He might not be able to win against Nü Jiao.

But when the unlucky people number three, it becomes quite pleasant.

It's like being the only one punished to stand in class is awkward and unbearable, but if there are three people, it's easy and happy as if on vacation. Only when Nü Jiao was finally satisfied was Wei Yuan able to walk out.

His eyes met the girl's over there.

Jue's face was slightly red, and she shifted her gaze, while an uncontrollable smile appeared on Wei Yuan's face.

The artist Vodka's thoughts froze.

Looking at this one, then looking at that one.

The delicate girl snapped the paintbrush in her hand with a *kacha* sound: "No, that's not right..."

"You definitely did something, didn't you?!"

"Definitely!"

"No."

"Nope."

The two denied in unison.

Why should matters of the heart be announced to the world?

The artist girl gnashed her teeth: "Why, why didn't I see it? My material, my material! Why, after finally getting a chance to go out dressed up, did I get caught!"

"How do you think my stories are drawn?!"

"I have to eat your dog food first and then draw it! I actually missed it, missed it! I wasn't there for the most important sugary moment of my CP, I had to accompany this water ghost to be scolded, *wuwuwu*..."

The artist girl reached into her pocket and took out a flattened bottle of Life Water.

She poured it into her mouth, tears streaming down her face.

Then she was knocked unconscious by the water ghost with a hand chop.

The water ghost dragged the artist girl away by the collar, and said with a dry laugh: "That, she, she drank too much, ha, haha, she's just talking nonsense. We've been in the museum all along, always here. What dressed up to go out and get scolded together, doesn't exist, doesn't exist."

The water ghost quickly slipped away.

The other water gods and the great monk also scattered in a hubbub.

Wei Yuan had a very good dream that day.

The next day, after getting up and eating a simple breakfast, he prepared a portion for Jue as well. Then he pondered the overall layout for the future, how to deal with that great calamity. Now the mortal realm had begun large-scale popularization of the extraordinary, but this was not something that could be improved overnight; it would probably take decades.

And Old Celestial Master had already tried to start a new 'Kuafu Plan'.

Although it was likely to be costly, and might even have very strict usage limits, it would certainly reach the combat power of the Age of Gods.

Don't say ten years, even a hundred years would be needed to make it happen. At that time, anyone who wanted to invade the mortal realm would have to consider whether they could withstand a supernova explosion. It was probably a complete table-flipping behavior. On the other hand, the individual's top-end combat power had to be improved as well.

Wei Yuan stretched out his hand.

The Chi You Battle Halberd appeared, covered in ancient patterns, emitting waves of baleful aura.

But at this moment, Wei Yuan could feel that he could no longer use this halberd.

His own swordsmanship had already climbed to, at least, obtained a ticket to the conceptual level.

His own swordsmanship was condensed into one. Every sword existed simultaneously in every space within the target range, folding countless spaces into sword marks, and then with one slash, there was nothing that could not be broken, nothing that could not be severed, nothing that could not be cut. It was called Chang'an.

The overbearing and baleful aura attached to the Chi You Battle Halberd was a large-scale suppressive type.

One went south, one went north, and the adaptability was extremely poor.

This thing in Wei Yuan's hands was no different from asking a chef to paint.

It was basically like a tangerine grown north of the Huai River.

On the contrary, the Xing Tian Axe, with its characteristic of hitting the target for sure, made Wei Yuan feel that the power he exerted when wielding the axe with sword techniques was even stronger. As for others who could use this halberd, Wei Yuan thought for a long time, and finally two people emerged in his mind.

One was Lord Wu'an, whom historians called his baleful aura rivaled Chi You.

The other was Xiang Yu reincarnated, who was tyrannical and powerful.

Although one used a *ge* (dagger-axe) and the other used a spear, this ancient halberd had similarities with these two long-handled weapons. It was obviously easier to use than for Wei Yuan. This Chi You Battle Halberd could only be kept at the bottom of the box in his hands. Distributing it could improve the combat power of his teammates.

He first sent a message to Xiang Hongyu.

Asking how he was doing recently, had he learned that spear technique?

Did he want to spar again?

Xiang Hongyu didn't reply.

Then he sent a message to Lord Wu'an, asking when he would come to the old street, the house had been repaired.

Bai Qi quickly replied, "There's a small matter at hand."

"I'll go back when I've resolved it."

Wei Yuan was stunned: "Small matter?"

………………

Lord Wu'an put down his phone, his right hand repeatedly pressed on the table, smiling as he looked at the Celestial Master in front of him.

"Well, Daoist Zhang, please continue."

"I'm listening."

At this moment, the black-haired, blue-eyed Lady of the Lake was temporarily held back by A Xuan and Feng Siyu.

She was outside now.

As Feng Siyu of the Yu Min Kingdom, she was essentially a pure and spiritual being of heaven and earth. Placed in the Western Age of Gods, she would be a heavenly spirit with a considerably high position, so they had common topics.

In fact, the Lady of the Lake was stunned when the effect of Taotie's first drum mallet erupted.

"Is this, is this how the ancient style of Shenzhou is?"

She stammered.

Taotie answered boldly: "Yes, my old man and my old man's boss said that if you win, you can't let everyone know. Winning would be meaningless. If you seek revenge silently, it will definitely lead to a second guy coming to bully you."

"So winning is just the first step, and winning the revenge is also the first step."

"The real goal is to publicize it!"

"A well-known revenge can avoid conflicts for a long time to come."

Strike with one fist to avoid a hundred blows.

This was the reason why, in the past, once a hero was born in the human race, they had to brush a copy of the gods.

To make a name for themselves.

Now, it's our turn!

Of course, Taotie himself was more accustomed to reverse routine operations.

As long as no one knew that the final destination of the *Shan Hai Jing* coordinates was Taotie's belly rather than the *Shan Hai Jing* human race, then the takeaway would never stop.jpg.

Make a fortune in silence. This was what Taotie had gained from his own enlightenment.

Of course, this ancient operation was obviously not compatible with the modern human world. The Lady of the Lake had not anticipated the current chaotic ending at all. She had not expected that Taotie was actually a version that had not been updated for thousands of years, an ancient civil official template.

At this moment, Zhang Ruosu stood there, with Lord Wu'an Bai Qi in front of him, and the Heavenly Girl Ba, who had been unconsciously angered by the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl's sentence "Geng Chen is hooking up with a woman," beside him.

On the other side was Taotie, holding a pot of Longhu Mountain melon seeds.

Zhang Ruosu looked around, sighed, and said:

"Vivian and I are not in the relationship you think we are."

"Yes, they just knew each other outside since they were young."

"Just friends from their youth."

"They were together all the time back then."

"We don't have that kind of affection."

"We only once robbed a wedding."

"We haven't seen each other for over a hundred years."

"We haven't forgotten each other for over a hundred years."

Old Celestial Master's forehead veins bulged, he turned his head and used a double peak ear pierce to restrain Taotie, who was adding to the words behind him with an unchanged expression, and gritted his teeth: "Monster, what do you want to do?!" Taotie, whose strength had been severely damaged and was not on his home field, had his face pinched flat, but he put melon seeds into his mouth with an unchanged expression:

"I'm just telling the truth."

"Aren't you afraid that I will destroy you?!"

"I haven't killed anyone."

"What did you say?!"

The old Taoist directly opened his Heavenly Eye, and when he used his aura observation technique, he saw that this guy indeed had all kinds of long-term resentments, but these resentments were probably all because they hated that this guy ate too much, but there was no hatred after killing. Speaking of the aura of blood, he could not even compare with Bai Qi at all.

Taotie didn't like the current atmosphere very much, and his eyes were empty and void.

His sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, inherited from Jinyun, looked like a pair of dead fish eyes.

Without changing his expression, he directly threw Longhu Mountain melon seeds into his mouth handful by handful, without spitting out the shells, and said with a pair of dead fish eyes that said, 'When will the meal start? I'm starving to death. These humans are so boring':

"As for why I dare to come."

"I recently studied your human laws."

"Now, someone like me belongs to a specially protected animal. There won't be a second Taotie in the world, so theoretically, you should take care of my food and lodging, just like that iron-eating beast."

"Yes, I'm a specially protected creature, raise me!"

"??!"

Old Celestial Master's tone stagnated.

Raise Taotie?

Take care of his food?!

The old man resolutely shouted:

"Impossible!"

"You're dreaming!"

"Get out!"

Direct denial three times in a row.

Taotie ah, who can afford to raise this, although it is said that the current production capacity can probably really afford to raise him.

But who will pay?! Can't afford to raise him, can't afford to raise him.

Although the old man admitted that in that instant, he did indeed have the idea of whether to airdrop Taotie to that country across the ocean, but it seemed that the various evil churches over there were emerging one by one, more than bamboo shoots after the rain, he was a little worried that Taotie would get a bad stomach and then directly turn black.

Evil gods can't be eaten.

However, there seemed to be traces of Quetzalcoatl over there.

Should he send a set of incense and fire to become a god, an alchemical body method, to let her recover quickly?

Uh, this is a true secret book of the Shinto, it is impossible to send it out.

Yes, it was just accidentally lost, and I don't know who picked it up.

The old Taoist's mental calculation was crackling——

While he was thinking, Bai Qi's hand slowly pressed down from behind, and Lord Wu'an said slowly:

"Celestial Master Zhang, do you have anything else to say?"

"About the relationship between you and that Lady of the Lake from a foreign country."

Of course, Lord Wu'an Bai Qi had no position to speak on this, but sometimes the behavioral norms engraved in his nature made him make feedback naturally, scumbags must die. The old Taoist's mouth twitched, and he didn't know how to prove himself for a while.

He couldn't prove himself at all.

Just at this time, a small Taoist who was serving tea couldn't help but say: "Actually, the Ancestral Master is definitely innocent, we can all testify to this up and down Longhu Mountain!"

"Because..."

He glanced at the old Taoist.

The old Taoist seemed to understand something, and before he could stop it.

The tea-serving little Taoist opened his mouth and said: "The Longhu Mountain cultivation method takes the momentum of the dragon and tiger, all of which are extremely yang, and the Nine Heavens Divine Firmament Lightning Method is even more extremely yang and extremely strong. If you want to cultivate to the peak, you must cultivate when you are young, with pure yang unbroken."

"My Ancestral Master has already cultivated these two techniques to an unprecedented level!"

The little Taoist's eyes widened and he said in a shocked voice:

"Ancestral Master is a pure yang body!"

"How could he have emotional entanglements!!!"

Bai Qi's aura solidified and collapsed.

Zhang Ruosu stretched out his right hand, his movements were stagnant.

After a moment.

Lord Wu'an Bai Qi patted the old Taoist on the shoulder and said:

"I'm sorry, Celestial Master Zhang, please forgive Bai for taking the liberty."

"To be able to maintain nearly three Jiazi (one Jiazi is 60 years) of pure cultivation, you are worthy of being the Longhu Mountain Celestial Master!"

"Well done, Daoist Zhang!"

"To be able to maintain a pure yang physique for one hundred and forty years!"

Lord Wu'an always felt that he seemed to have said this before, and there was a sense of inexplicable familiarity.

But the cultivation base could not lie.

That unparalleled Five Thunder Method was also genuine.

Unparalleled roots, unparalleled aptitude.

Plus the blessing of the Taoist sect.

One hundred and forty years of pure yang physique.

Adding all these together and throwing them into the Taoist system, it can basically be equivalent to being invincible in the world.

Bai Qi solemnly apologized.

And over there, the girl in a Taoist robe, unable to hide her charm, raised her eyes, her black pupils seemed to be burning with flames. When the old Taoist looked at the girl, he faintly seemed to see the embodiment of the disaster of 'drought', and saw endless flames.

The Heavenly Girl Ba murmured: "Geng Chen, Geng Chen?"

"Are you Geng Chen?"

"What are you doing again?"

The Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl cast a spell in her true spirit to forcibly control her.

In fact, the girl herself had no feedback, but it was the three lines of words from the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl that directly caused the Heavenly Girl Ba, who was quietly appreciating the flowers, to enter a state of frenzy. If you had to say it, then only one sentence could describe it——

The password is correct.

In an instant, her palm fell directly towards the old Celestial Master's brow.

The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder trembled, and the old Taoist looked at the fair palm that was almost a tiny distance away from his brow, and the corner of his mouth twitched. He had already subconsciously used the Iron Bridge Skill, and the reason for this moment of pause was that the old Taoist directly shouted out: "I am not Geng Chen!!!"

The Heavenly Girl Ba's movements stopped.

The fair palm was silent and did not show the slightest bit, but it contained a high temperature enough to burn everything. The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Method around the old Celestial Master was directly pierced, and even the thunder was annihilated. Ying Long Geng Chen was the strongest Martial God, and the out-of-control Heavenly Girl Ba was a Kunlun series individual nuclear warhead, the fierce kind.

Of course, if facing Ying Long Geng Chen, this move would not be a threat.

The Heavenly Girl Ba's scarlet pupils looked at the old Celestial Master: "Not?"

"Really not..."

"Really not?"

"Really not."

The old man's forehead was sweating profusely.

The Heavenly Girl Ba considered it for a moment, slowly retracted her palm, and sincerely apologized.

She said: "I'm sorry, I almost hurt the innocent."

Hurt the innocent, that is to say, if it was really Geng Chen, this blow would have already been smashed down?

The corner of the old man's mouth trembled.

The Heavenly Girl Ba bowed and saluted, then stood up and smiled: "But, you're really not, right?"

"Not right?"

"If it is..."

The girl's previously bright vermilion pupils dimmed, like the last bit of dark red embers left after burning, and her smile was warm and gentle:

"I'll kill you."

The Heavenly Girl Ba saluted and apologized for her actions just now, and then left.

But without a doubt, this Heavenly Girl, who was usually warm and gentle to all beings and basically had no temper, if she confirmed that a certain old man was Geng Chen, she would let the latter understand what is called cruelty. Zhang Ruosu sighed to the sky.

The old Golden Crow was eating melon seeds on the roof beam.

The current situation was avoiding the worst situation.

Well, it didn't explode immediately, but it was changed to a delayed bomb that would explode sometime.

It felt like the pressure was even greater.

The old Celestial Master was at a loss for words, speechless and choked. Outside, Feng Siyu and A Xuan took the Lady of the Lake around Longhu Mountain, and when they finally came here, they saw the old Taoist over there. The little phoenix and the little Taoist looked at each other, and there was worry in their eyes.

What to do?

It's over.

They always felt that the sword immortal that this big sister was talking about was not the old Taoist.

Feng Siyu was biting her finger.

That suave, unrestrained person who didn't seem to care about anything, a knight who valued righteousness over wealth and kept his promise, didn't seem to match that old Taoist who liked to drink, had a particularly good temper, and could be bullied by everyone up and down Longhu Mountain, and whose game skills were terrible.

What to do?

Could it be that they recognized the wrong person?

The two looked at each other.

Feng Siyu weighed her words and said, "Uh... Fairy sister, what you said, that, are you really not mistaken? Is Zhang Ruosu this name?" The black-haired, blue-eyed girl shook her head and said, "It's impossible to recognize the wrong person."

"He is the most powerful, the most powerful knight..."

Her footsteps paused slightly.

Feng Siyu didn't know how to explain that the young sword immortal who was like a natural romantic had become a sloppy old man with no temper. This was completely a poison that would destroy the beautiful atmosphere of youth. The Lady of the Lake over there had already started running, Feng Siyu and A Xuan were stunned, and heard the girl shout out another name.

It was the language of ancient fairies, short and melodious characters.

It was the moonlight reflected on the lake, the eternally beautiful, visible but unattainable narcissus.

The young knight of the past waved his hand, turned his back to the fairy's paradise and never looked back, singing a free and unrestrained song, and left like this. After crossing a full 130 years of spring and autumn, the girl who finally walked out of the fairy's paradise spread her arms and embraced the young knight of the past.

Across the years, the fairy of the lake was still the same as before, but the knight of the human race had gray hair.

Even so, she found him in an instant.

Those firm footsteps, almost like a running knight, or the flowers thrown down from the tower by the princess, were so full of courage and determination. Those Taoists subconsciously turned their heads to look over, their faces were beautiful, and at the same time had the advantages of the East and the West, the beauty's forward movements and footsteps, like a sharp sword to separate the air in front of her and 130 years of time.

Everyone subconsciously was shocked by this momentum and held their breath.

Watching her cross the clean white stone brick floor with cloud patterns of Longhu Mountain.

Her eyes were bright, and her black hair was slightly scattered.

In the end, the girl directly hugged that thousand-year-old true cultivator who was clumsy and awkward for a moment, at a loss, and didn't know where to put his arms.

Her black hair lifted and fell, and her blue eyes closed.

"I found you."

She said.

…………………………

"Achoo!"

Bai Ze sneezed. He felt that today was a good time, so he knocked on the door of the museum. Sure enough, he safely, steadily, and safely saw Wei Yuan, coughed, and said, "I have something to ask you today."

"Huh?? What?" Wei Yuan was puzzled.

He slammed the thesis in his arms with a majestic momentum.

As if he had lost at mahjong all day and finally shouted "Hu!" and then slammed out 'Unparalleled Scholar'; or said to the stall owner with a grand wave of his hand, "Egg pancake, three eggs, two sausages!"

Wei Yuan looked at the thesis——

"Research on the Special Attack of Decadent and Plump Office Lady or Expressionless White-Haired Loli on the Descendants of Xuanyuan"

"??!"

Descendants of Xuanyuan? Isn't that me?

White hair...

Wei Yuan looked at Bai Ze in front of him and said with an unchanged expression, "I, I think people are free."

"Do you want me to book you a plane ticket to Thailand? The surgery there is pretty good."

"Maybe you can be an idol when you come back."

"Of course, you'll reimburse yourself for the plane ticket."

Bai Ze was stunned, and then saw that he had accidentally put the wrong one again, coughed, and changed the thesis with an unchanged expression. Wei Yuan saw the Martial Temple plan on it, his movements stagnant, and for a moment he couldn't even hear Bai Ze's excited words.

"Hey? Hey hey hey!"

"I said, Potter, are you listening?! Bastard!"

With a *pa* sound, Bai Ze's right hand slammed heavily on the table, turning anger into embarrassment.

"Ah, I'm here, here..."

Potter answered subconsciously.

Bai Ze was also curious as to why the other party's tone suddenly became gentle, and he looked strange.

He coughed and said, "Okay, do you have any questions you want to ask?"

Potter was silent for a long time: "I do."

"It's just, A Liang..."

He paused and said, "Prime Minister Zhuge Liang of Shu."

"Can he come back too?"

PS: Today's second update... 5,600 words, begging for monthly tickets ah ah ah.