Chapter 142 How hard to guess the woman's mind!(1/2)
When riding on the dragon energy, there will be wind and rain all over the city. In this imperial city, there will naturally be no other person who can show the strange phenomenon of the golden dragon.
After seeing Luo Li coming to face, Shang Yang and Zuo Bailu naturally reacted.
The scholar from Middle Earth calmly adjusted his clothes, then bowed with both hands, spoke to Luo Li in front of him and said:
"Zuo Bailu, a scholar of Confucianism and Taoism, has seen His Majesty the Emperor Xia!"
"Some little strength is not known as a great talent, and Emperor Xia is over-reputable."
Shang Yang on one side, as a person who Luo Li summoned to this world, seemed more calm than the common Confucian scholar next to him.
"Shang Yang, I have met Your Majesty."
"This time, I was invited by the emperor and came to Daxia, and wanted to contribute to the dynasty's heroic career and capture some stingy people, so I can treat it as a meeting gift."
"So, no thanks!"
The two of them said, which made the scene an uproar.
Many prisoners and court officials who were in a mess on the execution ground showed fear and despair.
In a short period of time, their mood was like a roller coaster, falling from the peak to the trough, and then ascended from the trough to heaven. Then, after these three people arrived one after another, they fell from heaven to hell...
Unexpectedly, in a situation where death is undoubtedly a matter of people, someone intends to come to the robbery of the law and rescue them!
But just as the iron chain broke and was about to escape, two masters who were rare in their lives actually stood up and shattered their hope of escaping...
Although I don’t know what force these black-robed figures who came to the robbery of the Dharma field were, these court officials now know in their hearts.
The ending they will face is apart from a dead end, and I am afraid there is no second way to go.
Instead of doing this, it would be better to ask the executioner to take a knife just now, and at least he could make a mistake.
Why is it like now, even though I know there is no room for struggle to die, I can only wait for the end of my life with despair.
It's like torture.
Different from the thoughts of these prisoners, the other soldiers and officials in the execution ground were quite shocked at the moment.
The master of martial arts is definitely a rare master.
However, a total of five masters of this level came to the robbery of the Dharma field, but the two of them completely solved without even moving their hands.
The most important thing is that after Luo Li, the Xia Emperor, came personally, they even respected him and treated him very well...
Is this a proof that their Majesty is stronger than those two masters who don’t know the realm?
After thinking about it, most people in the scene became even more awe-inspiring when they looked at Luo Li.
It is worthy of being alone that he has suppressed the entire Daxia martial arts world and the court.
After 800 years of history, I am afraid that this one person can only be born!
Luo Li stepped on the golden light and shrank into an inch and entered the Dharma field.
Li Qingyi followed him with a sword, and looked in from a distance.
"Middle Earth Confucian Vein, Left White Deer..."
"I vaguely heard this person's name before."
"The seven paths of Confucianism, are the successors that the contemporary master of the Egret Academy have placed high hopes on..."
"It's interesting that such a person will appear in Daxia."
The woman in white looked thoughtful.
I heard that this man had traveled all over the Middle Earth and realized a great way of Confucianism. Unfortunately, he finally took his steps back and did not want to enter the celestial phenomena with this way.
In the following years, he never heard of this person's reputation again, but what Li Qingyi did not expect was that he actually met him in Daxia.
And judging from his appearance, he seemed to be very interested in Luo Li, the Emperor of Daxia.
As for the other person named Shang Yang, he sounded related to Luo Li as soon as he opened his mouth. It must be the person who made him laugh out loud in the palace and books.
Although I have never heard of his own name rumors, the series of moves and strange phenomena just now undoubtedly showed that this person is not ordinary, and at least he must be a master of the fourth level.
I just don’t know where Luo Li met such a person.
"This Majesty is really unexpected."
"I thought I already knew him better, but now it seems that there are still many things, not as simple as I look..."
The woman's black hair swings in the wind, looking radiant.
Shang Yang's own vision was fair and wise, and also as powerful as a prisoner. At first glance, he was a master of practicing the ultimate truth of the Legalists.
Not to mention Zuo Bailu, as the heir to the Confucian lineage, is a scholar with a strong root. He is a descendant of saints from generation to generation. He reads the books of sages and cultivates the great energy. Whether in terms of cultivation or background, he should be first-class.
For some reason, after seeing these increasingly outstanding figures, Li Qingyi felt a sense of urgency in his heart.
She felt the pressure.
Luo Li became more and more outstanding, and the characters who gathered around him or had some interactions with him began to become stronger and stronger.
If you don’t make any progress, you may be unable to keep up and even be left far behind.
This is naturally an unacceptable thing for a peerless genius who has been instilled with a comparable master since childhood and possesses the posture of a god and man.
It has nothing to do with love, it is just because of one's own pride.
Her pride does not allow herself to be inferior to others.
Even if it will not be revealed on the surface, Li Qingyi also knew that he had accumulated enough now and could no longer waste time. It was time to return to the sect to realize the truth.
With the Taiyi Dao Monument left by the ancestor and his flawless Dao heart, not only Li Qingyi himself, but even the entire Taiyi Dao feels it.
As long as she goes down the mountain and walks through the world and realizes the various states of practicing sword mind, then the Taiyi swordsmanship of the sect will be in front of her, Li Qingyi.
There are many geniuses in the world, but how many people can really have the right to be in the right way?
Li Qingyi, who has no heart for the Tao and is born to see through the essence of Tao, can naturally be ranked one of them.
In terms of qualifications and opportunities, she claims to be no less than Luo Li.
Along the way, after seeing Luo Li unwaveringly walking on his own avenue, Li Qingyi also gained a lot.
Ask the morning and ask, you will die in the evening!
Witnessing a great way of being the Human Emperor and intending to make the world peaceful is almost better than Li Qingyi's two years of enlightenment!
She had a premonition that after returning to the sect, she could have understood the inscription that recorded the Taoist veins of the ancestors' life.
Thinking of this, looking at the figure who was robe flies and talking and laughing in his words, Li Qingyi felt a sense of reluctance in his heart for some reason.
In the past two years since she went down the mountain, she has been in Daxia alone for as much as half a year.
In addition to the wind and snow all year round on the mountain and the amiable teacher, the person Li Qingyi is most familiar with is Luo Li.
She didn't know what kind of emotions she had towards this humanitarian emperor.
"I hope that in the blink of an eye, you and I can go further and achieve the celestial position in the sky."
A rare confusion overflowed into her brown eyes, Li Qingyi shook her head and muttered to herself.
Perhaps I am used to loneliness and the four seasons of snow and snow above the Tianshan Mountains.
So much so that she has always expressed her words relatively concisely.
yes.
Why do you have to say things that can be solved with a sword?
It's just a pity,
After all, there are still some things in this world that cannot be solved with a sword...
...
It is hard to guess if you don’t talk about how complicated Li Qingyi’s thoughts are.
Luo Li's mood is obviously not on the girl behind him.
He looked at Shang Yang and Zuo Bailu in front of him, and there was a little unexpected feeling mixed with it.
Because in his perception, Zuo Bailu, a Confucian scholar who claimed to be from Middle-earth, was clearly a strong man who was not inferior to himself!
Moreover, the faint divine perception also told Luo Li that this person was only a little different from the Grand Master of the Astronomy!
This kind of strength is a bit intriguing.
Why did such a strong man appear in the Great Xia imperial capital for no reason?
Luo Li was a little confused.
However, no matter how you think about it, the person in front of him was able to help him stop the thief. With this alone, Luo Li would treat him as a distinguished guest.
Therefore, after Shang Yang and Zuo Bailu spoke, he immediately smiled heartily and said:
"You two gentlemen, you are kind to you. How can you not be able to bear my praise with such strength?"
"Please wait a moment, and after I deal with these thieves, I will have a chat with you."
After all, it is not the time to chat, so Luo Li just politely greeted the two of them and turned his head.
To be continued...