() Facing the strongest man in the Huo Dynasty, Nie Feng felt strong pressure and knew that if he wanted to win, he had to strike first.
The speed of him and Nangong Yu could be said to be as fast as light, but Wang seemed to have been prepared, raising his left hand lightly.
Transparent ripples, like ripples, spread out around the king with the king as the center.
When the first ripple approached, Nangong Yu's expression suddenly changed and he quickly retreated!
It turns out that these transparent ripples look weak and weak, like hair floating in the air.
The first wave of ripples hit Nie Feng, and his body suddenly shone brightly. However, on the ancient mirror, there were dense lines, which were completely unreal.
"how so!"
Nie Feng's eyes immediately turned cold.
Sky Silk Net!
This was the silk wind created by the silkworm blood in the king's body, and it surrounded the two of them from all directions.
There are more and more silkworms, and they are getting denser and denser.
Soon, Nie Feng and Nangong Yu were both tied tightly. The more they struggled, the stronger the feeling of powerlessness in their hearts became!
Wang turned his head, murderous intent emerged in his eyes,
"If I want to kill you, it will be easy!"
This is true, because neither Nie Feng nor Nangong Yu has any way to break through the silk screen at this time.
They are like turtles in a urn, without any power to resist.
"what to do!"
Nie Feng thought anxiously in his heart, trembling all over, and the power in his body continued to overflow, trying to break through this shackles.
Under heavy pressure, Nie Feng could clearly feel the rapid growth of vitality in his body.
His thoughts suddenly drifted away, and he somehow remembered the past.
As if touching some memory deep in his heart, Nie Feng could even vaguely see the stubborn and kind faces of his parents, as well as Ruoqi's smile.
The years of wandering, everything in Tianfeng Town, and the battles that followed - many people and things he had encountered in his life appeared repeatedly in Nie Feng's mind.
Some people have passed away in the wind, and some people are ups and downs in the world. What is the most important thing in life?
What is the most worth pursuing!
What if you can’t find it?
Nie Feng suddenly felt a wistful thought, thinking that in the bustling world of mortals, no matter the emperors, generals, ministers, husbands or soldiers, who was not drifting with the tide in the long river of fate? No matter how hard you fight, you can't break the fate of birth, old age, illness and death.
There is life and there is death.
Life is the beginning of death; death is the continuation of life.
For example, the sun sets and the moon rises, day and night change, and there is no end.
The only thing that can change all this is the heart.
Nie Feng's heart moved slightly, and he vaguely realized what he had captured.
The end of the body is the beginning of the heart!
The change from acquired to innate is a breakthrough of the heart!
In his mind, there seemed to be a sharp flash of lightning, splitting open the chaotic mind, and the sky's light shone down.
Nie Feng's heart suddenly became enlightened, and the Nine Heavens Furnace emitted a bright light, attracting his heart and wandering towards its depths.
The shadow of the fairy palace appears like a shadow!
The vitality is growing at an extremely fast speed, as if there is no restraint!
At this moment, Nie Feng seemed to have a feeling that a mysterious and mysterious door was slowly opening to him.
"boom!"
In an instant, all phenomena and thoughts are like autumn water covering the sky, and the white bird disappears, losing its trace, but it exists forever.
Nie Feng's Taoist heart seems to have experienced thousands of centuries of heavenly refinement, and countless tacky fireworks in the world have been tempered and evaporated over and over again.
At this moment, Nie Feng was living in the secular world and his heart was far away from the world of mortals.
In front of him, the vast sea and sky were revealed.
The Immortal Palace was clearly revealed like a rock after the sea receded, blooming with endless rays of light in front of Nie Feng.
Under the floating light and shadow, it gives people an unreal illusion, as if it will disappear without a trace if you touch it lightly with your hand.
There are two statues in front of the Immortal Palace. On the left is a tiger stepping on a whirlwind, and on the right is a dragon soaring through the clouds. The majestic statues are fully displayed.
Suddenly, on the left side of the Immortal Palace, the tiger statue disappeared out of thin air, appearing like a drop of blood, and quietly melted into Nie Feng's body.
After an instant, the Immortal Palace disappeared like a mirage, but a trace of a tiger was left in Nie Feng's mind.
The vitality is still growing surgingly.
Although he only had a glimpse of the Immortal Palace, that special feeling lingered in his heart for a long time, stirring from time to time.
At this moment, Nie Feng seemed like an old monk in meditation.
*****
Wang did not notice the change in Nie Feng. He had great confidence in his silkworm net.
Moreover, at this moment, he was in a state of confusion and his eyes were fixed on Hua Xiaorong.
"Why!"
"Why!"
Hua Xiaorong didn't want to explain anything, but raised her long and white neck like a swan with an indifferent expression.
"You might as well kill us all together, but please don't harm the lives of innocent people."
"Innocent." Wang's face showed a funny look, and then became ferocious again.
"You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me."
His words became fierce and his eyes became even more menacing.
"I have worked hard all my life to achieve what I am today. I have given you endless glory and wealth, making you a queen who is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people. But what have you done, you actually betrayed me."
"Stop talking." Hua Xiaorong's body began to tremble violently again.
"I have to say it." Wang took a step forward and said,
"Is there ever a time when I will give you whatever you want? In my memory, I have never refused you anything you want."
"Where were you when I hoped you would spend more time with me?" Hua Xiaorong asked suddenly with tears in her eyes.
This sentence made Wang speechless for a moment, but his tone soon became stern,
"I am the king, and I have many important things. Is it possible that I have to stay by your side all the time? You are really too naive."
"Actually, you are too naive. Do you really know what women need?" Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind Wang.
The owner of the voice is none other than Nie Feng.
"Xiao Rong is my woman, I naturally know it."
Wang said subconsciously, but Nie Feng shook his head.
"That's not necessarily the case. Well, let me tell you a story.
There once was a young king who was captured by another king. The king was moved by his youth and optimism and did not kill him.
And promised that as long as he can answer a very difficult question, he can give the king eternal freedom. The king has one year to think about this question. If he cannot give him the answer in one year, the king will be executed.
This is a difficult question, but in order to save his life and gain eternal freedom, the king agreed to give him the answer on the last day of the year.
The king returned to his country and began to ask everyone for answers: princesses, maidens, warriors, wise men. He asked everyone, but no one could give him a satisfactory answer.
Later, people told him to consult a seer. Only she could know the answer. But they told him that the seer's fee was very high.
The last day of the year arrived and the king had no choice but to go to the seer. The seer promised to answer his questions, but he had to first accept her terms in exchange:
She was to marry the king's chief general and his best friend.
The king was surprised and looked at the prophet: he was hunchbacked, ugly, had only one tooth, smelled like a sewer, and often made obscene noises.
There is absolutely no way he would agree to this request.
He refused. He could not force the general to marry such a woman.
But after the general knew the news, he said to the king: "I agree to marry the prophet. There is nothing more important than saving the king's life."
So the prophet gave the king a satisfactory answer, the king kept his promise, and the general and the prophet held a wedding."
Strangely enough, this story deeply attracted Wang's attention. He listened patiently to Nie Feng's story. He did not realize that at this moment, Nie Feng had quietly obtained Zi You, and his momentum was so great.
, which shows a complete difference from just now.
Nie Feng spoke slowly.
"The king has gained eternal freedom. Come and see the wedding of the general and the prophet. What kind of wedding is it!
The king indeed blamed himself, but the general remained as humble as ever.
The wedding night came, and the general was still able to face the situation calmly. When he walked into the new house, what kind of scene was waiting for him! A beautiful girl he had never seen before was half lying on the wedding bed! The general was stunned.
Ask her what's going on.
The beauty replied that because she was cursed, half of the day was her scary side and the other half was her beautiful girl side. Now the general can choose which side she will show during the day and night."
When talking about this, Nie Feng asked with a smile,
"If the general in the story were you, how would you choose?"
"Needless to say, naturally let her show me her beauty in the dark night. As a beloved woman, just show her best side to me."
After hearing Wang's answer, Nie Feng responded with a smile, "That's why I said Wang was wrong."
"Oh!" Wang was a little annoyed, "Then tell me the correct answer."
"The general did not make any choice, but said to his wife: "It is up to you to decide what kind of life you want to live. At this time, the prophet just said, then I will choose to be beautiful day and night!"
Having said this, Nie Feng looked at Wang with bright eyes, "If you really love someone, you will not threaten or even chase her, but give her the power to make decisions. This is what she really wants.
.Instead of just caring about your own gains and losses like you do now, you might as well ask yourself, what is the difference between Xiao Rong and the throne and the sword to you?"
As soon as he said these words, Wang's eyes flashed with a look of despair. He couldn't help but take a few steps back and murmured,
"It turns out that what I care about most all the time is myself."