Chapter 99 There is evil in heaven and earth, please shine your sword light!
The second round of competition will be held after lunch.
When Xu Qingmu and others were eating together, a young man with white hair came over and said he was looking for Xu Qingmu. In terms of seniority, even the newly crowned prince still called himself uncle.
Qishikami looked at the boy who was only twelve or thirteen years old in front of him, with obvious amusement and impatience in his eyes: "Gungungun, is it great for a young man to grow old? Master, I am your grandpa!"
After saying that, he reached out and pushed the white-haired boy in front of him.
Fu Xiansheng obviously didn't expect how strong Qishang, who also looked twelve or thirteen years old, was, so he didn't care about him at the moment and walked towards the house with his legs up.
But the next moment, when Qi Shang put his hand on Fu Xiansheng, the white-haired Rentu's expression changed.
Then, it flew out upside down. With a bang, it hit the tree in the courtyard of the inn, bringing up a cloud of smoke and dust.
Qishang was a little scared, might he be too harsh and hurt someone? In that case...
The boss will definitely blame himself.
Thinking of this, he hurried forward, ready to pick up the white-haired man. But before he got close, the man stood up slowly, dusted off the dust on his body, and gave a thumbs up to Qishang.
Qishang suddenly felt that this person was quite nice.
But the next second, Qi Shang was ready to punch him again, and even wanted to kill him directly!
The white-haired man slowly turned his thumb upside down and made a downward gesture, then stretched out his middle finger and pointed it directly at Qishang.
Just when Qishang raised his fist and prepared to attack, Lin Xue shouted from behind:
"Master?! Why are you here?"
Qishang turned around and looked at Lin Xue with some disbelief. This white-haired boy was her... master?
Before she even asked, Lin Xue knelt down in front of the white-haired boy and saluted again: "Master, my disciple wishes you well."
Fu Xiansheng helped Lin Xue up with a smile and looked at Qishang with a look of joy in his eyes. Then he said to Lin Xue: "I came to find Xu Qingmu to get back what he lost. Who is this little guy? He is a good prospect.
....."
Qishang's attitude softened somewhat.
"It's just that my brain is not working well."
Qikagami rushed forward directly, baring his teeth and showing a fierce look on his face.
After hearing the commotion, Xu Qingmu pushed open the door, grabbed Qishang, and said comfortingly, "Do you know me?"
The white-haired Fu Xiansheng looked Xu Qingmu up and down and said, "Senior brother, your vision is indeed good." Then he looked at Xu Qingmu: "Is the Dengxian Bridge broken?"
Hearing the senior brother mentioned by the white-haired boy, Xu Qingmu was a little confused. Could it be Song Zihan? But he still nodded and said:
"Yes, it's broken. Who are you?"
The white-haired boy put his hands behind his back and looked at Qishang, who was about to explode: "My name is Fu Xiansheng, and I am your uncle."
Xu Qingmu had doubts in his eyes and did not salute.
The white-haired man threw out a piece of letter paper without looking at Xu Qingmu. Instead, he stared at Qishang and pondered, saying to himself: "The divine beast transformed? No wonder, no wonder. It's just that this bloodline has not awakened, which is a pity...
....”
Xu Qingmu took the letter and opened it. The font on it was very familiar. He read the writing on the blackboard for three or four years, written by a scholar who taught him how to write.
Mr. Liang Hao.
That Liang Hao is said to be a student of Li Chengru.
"Seeing the words is like seeing the face. I am honored to be able to teach you in this life! I sigh that I have lived in vain for more than sixty years, walking in the rules of heaven and earth, sitting in the circle of Taoism. I think everything is 'Tao', the way of inheritance, filial piety
The way of righteousness, the way of monarchs and ministers, etc., it was only in the end that I discovered that everything was closed because of the 'Tao'. Instead, walking and sitting were wrong. Fortunately, Xu Shan's famous sentence 'Get up and do it' was enlightening.
, the great road will become clear in your heart.”
"Now that I have fulfilled my duty and died, I will have no regrets! This young man with white hair is your master and junior brother, and I believe in him."
"I'm going to die now, I'll go over there, Xu Qingmu, please."
"There is evil in the world, please shine your sword!"
...
At the end of the letter, there was not even a signature, only the words "To Xu Qingmu". Thinking back to old Master Liang Hao, the last hope for the world was the young man in front of him. After reading the letter, Xu Qingmu felt heavy.
Xu Qingmu was a very demanding person. He taught him how to write, taught him the deep love and meaning in words, and taught him how to be a talented reader in writing...
dead.
He bowed to the north and said in his heart: "Master, please go on your way."
Then he turned to the white-haired Fu Xiansheng and said, "Master, please receive a cleansing bath and bow down."
Fu Xiansheng put away the playful smile on his face, with a serious expression. He looked at Xu Qingmu who was prostrate on the ground and accepted it calmly. Then he suddenly stamped his foot, and invisible luck rose around him.
The white-haired boy stamped his feet again, and strands of dragon energy floated out, circled around Xu Qingmu three times, entered his body, and disappeared.
Then looking at Xu Qingmu on the ground, Fu Xiansheng turned to look at the apprentice beside him and said with some pride: "Can this son be married?"
Lin Xue blushed and turned sideways to welcome Fu Xiansheng into the house.
The moment he stepped into the Hall of Supreme Harmony, Xu Qingmu could already feel the rising Dragon Luck. In addition, Zuo Qiuliang also mentioned that in order to completely repair the Dengxian Bridge, one must have complete Dragon Luck in order to enter the airspace. But he has always had doubts.
What is this ethereal dragon's luck that has never been revealed?
What’s even more curious is, where did Fu Xiansheng’s dragon luck come from?
After entering the room and sitting down, Xu Qingmu expressed his doubts. Fu Xiansheng picked up the apple on the table, clicked it, and took a bite.
"Dragon Luck is just a nice name, but it is actually the luck of heaven and earth, which is what ordinary people call 'being favored by God'. How much luck is there in this world? The literary luck of Lin Zhenbei in your body, Wang Xiao
Mazi's martial arts fortune, and even the fate of the landscape where the female ghost in red was suppressed, are all called 'luck of fortune'."
Chew a few times, swallow the apple, turn around and point behind you:
"For example, Li Chengru, who entered swordsmanship through studying, was born with a lot of luck, but there is no need to envy him. He has luck but no destiny, and energy but no form. He has used his aura of study and the unique swordsmanship for women.
Luck, it doesn’t matter if you don’t mention it, it doesn’t matter if you don’t mention it.”
Li Chengru suddenly stopped with one foot when he stepped into the room. He looked at the white-haired boy chewing an apple in front of him for a long time and shouted with some uncertainty:
"Fu Xiansheng?"
The white-haired young man who had been worshiped by Xu Qingmu turned his face with disdain:
"Why are you calling me grandpa?"
After Li Chengru confirmed, he clapped his hands loudly: "It's really you! You son of a bitch is really lucky. Oh, you're dressed like an immortal. Tsk, tsk, tsk, big deal, big deal!"
Li Chengru's last note was extremely long, and Fu Xiansheng rolled his eyes:
"You shouldn't die. Hey, what's the matter? A defeated general who is not taller than my senior brother when he is standing and lying down is still trying to compete with me?"
Li Chengru scratched his crotch and asked seriously: "Is the immortal's penis long?"
...
Seeing the two people going back and forth in front of him, Xu Qingmu asked: "Do you know each other?"
The white-haired man who had finished eating the apple squatted on the chair with his legs, flicked the apple core accurately into the bucket, and said: "Otherwise, you think Mingfeng Village blocked Wen Renbo's interception, who made it happen?"
Did he go?"
Fu Xiansheng hit the black spots four times on the top of Beishan Mountain, all of which were kills.
But when he stood up again, his hair was even more gray and his luck was even more weakened. Fu Xiansheng ignored it and didn't bother to mention it.
Xu Qingmu understood that there were no such coincidences in this world.
Without looking at Li Chengru, Fu Xiansheng continued:
"Of all the fortunes in the world, only this 'Dragon Luck' is particularly unique. First, it can only be possessed by those close to the Human Emperor, and second, it can be taken away without being punished by heaven."
Xu Qingmu thought of the old donkey that was struck by lightning in Funiu Town, and of the old beggar who fought for him on the Shengxian Platform. They were both punishments from heaven for taking away other people's cultural and military fortunes. He understood why in his heart.
Fu Xiansheng can safely pass the dragon luck to him.
I also understood why Prince Xu Pei repeatedly mentioned the "battle of heaven and earth" and wanted to fight over the fate of the dragon.
Then why did Fu Xiansheng have these dragon lucks? Who did he capture?
Fu Xiansheng may have felt a little uncomfortable after squatting for a long time. He stood up from the bench and was about the same height as Li Chengru. However, Fu Xiansheng, who looked about twelve or thirteen years old, pointed to the crotch of his pants, and then pointed to Li Chengru:
"Let's go and pee in the wind?"
Li Chengru's face immediately fell. He remembered that he used to be strong against the wind, but now...
If the wind goes smoothly and your shoes don't get wet, it's all thanks to the wind.
Then he changed the topic: "Tell Xu Qingmu where your dragon energy comes from, otherwise this kid will be uneasy."
Fu Xiansheng no longer embarrassed Li Chengru, squatted down again, and said:
"This is the dragon fortune that the old beggar begged for from your mother for Lin Zhenbei. He took away someone else's literary fortune, and of course he has to pay it back. It's just that Lin Zhenbei's father, under the pressure of Situ Qiong, the master of the Jianqi Pavilion,
I had no choice but to agree to marry the maid of Jianqi Pavilion. In this way, the dragon luck that originally belonged to Lin Zhenbei was taken away by Situ Jing. But later on, I don’t know why my senior brother became murderous towards Lin Zhenbei.
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The old memories come to mind, and when I look back, they are old friends who have left.
Xu Qingmu asked again: "What is complete dragon luck? Does it mean that all the dragon luck in the world is owned by oneself?" After all, in the future, he would rely on complete dragon luck to enter the airspace and find five objects to repair the Dengxian Bridge. Xu Qingmu was naturally interested.
Fu Xiansheng laughed loudly: "Boy, are you going to become an immortal?"
Then he explained: "The so-called complete Dragon Luck means that you use yourself as the cauldron and can accommodate the number of Dragon Lucks. When it is full, it will be complete. However, the competition for Dragon Luck in this world has always been fierce. If you lose with Xu Pei,
In the battle between heaven and earth, Long Yun will inevitably leave on his own initiative and choose another Ming master."
It seems that if you want to obtain this complete dragon luck, you still cannot avoid Xu Pei.
At that moment, Xu Qingmu asked Fu Xiansheng the last question:
"My master, was he killed by Lu Sancun?"
Fu Xiansheng's eyes were a little erratic. He looked at the Jiuwu Square outside the inn and murmured: "Your master said that there are always things in this world that others are unwilling to do, and some people have to bear them."
For a while, the white hair seemed to sigh to himself: