The weeds are idle and the flowers are full of sorrow. Dragons and tigers are fighting for several springs and autumns. Looking up, Wu Yue and Qing Chu, in a blink of an eye, the Liang, Tang, Jin, Han and Zhou dynasties are all busy. Who is willing to rest before death? The wise and foolish have known who they are for thousands of years, and their eyes are full of basil.
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Before the world is in chaos, Shu will be in chaos first; after the world has been ruled, Shu will be ruled
There are indeed many examples in history that support this statement. At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Liu Yan asked himself to be a pastor in Yizhou to avoid chaos. Later, he cut off contact with the central government on the grounds that the Wudou Rice Cult caused chaos and blocked traffic, and became semi-independent.
More than a thousand private chariots wanted to proclaim themselves emperor, and they became the earliest separatist forces in the Three Kingdoms era. Although the "Eight Kings Rebellion" preceded it in the late Western Jin Dynasty, it was Shu who first separatized and proclaimed emperor in the Jin Dynasty.
The self-reliant Cheng Han regime. The above is the proof of the first half of the sentence. As for the second half of the sentence, Emperor Guangwu pacified the Central Plains and gained Longwang Shu, and finally eliminated the Gongsun Shu regime to achieve unification.
Bashu has been a land of heroes and immortals since ancient times.
In the ninth year of Tianbao in the Tang Dynasty, Bashu, Qionglai Ancient Road in Qingcheng Mountain
"Dad, how long until we get there?" An eleven or twelve-year-old long-legged girl in green clothes sighed as she looked at the winding mountain road with no end in sight.
"Soon." The thick-bearded middle-aged man next to the girl replied impatiently.
"Dad, I really don't want to come here."
"Don't be as willful as your mother!" The middle-aged man turned around and yelled at the girl.
After hearing this, the girl stopped talking and burst into tears. She cheered up and followed her father step by step up the mountain. The father and daughter were speechless all the way.
After walking for about an hour, the faint sound of the guqin, accompanied by the sound of the stream and the mountain stream, reached the girl's ears. After listening for a moment, the girl stopped crying, and quickened the pace of climbing out of curiosity. She turned around three winding intersections.
, under the cliff of Zhangren Peak, a row of majestic Taoist temples appeared, and bursts of cheers came from the distance. The middle-aged man, who had been silent for a while, finally said: "We're here."
The Yanwu Ping of the Jianfu Palace, the main hall of the Taoist temple, is surrounded by an open green bamboo forest. Dozens of people in Taoist robes gathered together, giving out bursts of admiration and applause from time to time. The girl's nature instantly forgot her grievance just now, and followed that
A middle-aged man squeezed into the crowd.
I saw two young men competing in swordsmanship to the accompaniment of the music of the piano. The two men were like wind, flying and flying through the bamboo forest. The sword light was like snow, and the sword light was everywhere, and falling flowers were colorful. The two men exchanged more than ten moves.
After that, they separated and each stayed on the bamboo branches to adjust their inner breath. One of the men was about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing Tsing Yi, with a tall and slender figure, strong and tight muscles, a bronze complexion, and quite a bit between his eyebrows.
He is heroic, but has peach blossoms in his eyes, which has a bit of a bad taste, but it is the kind of energy that the girl Huaichun will never forget. The other boy in white is about thirteen or fourteen years old, fair and delicate, with clear eyes, not like a martial arts practitioner.
Rather like the obedient scholar next door.
Next to the girl, the conversation between a pair of old and young Taoist priests attracted her attention:
"Master, who is more powerful, Senior Brother Qin or Junior Brother Fu?"
"Of course it's your senior brother Qin. He is the only one in Qingcheng who can master the Wind God Art in his teens. The founder of our sect, Grandmaster Dao Ling, only mastered it when he was in his twenties."
"Ah, senior brother Qin is so powerful?"
"No, the head of Qingxuan thinks that your senior brother Qin is a martial arts wizard who has not been seen in a century, and it is up to him to carry forward our righteousness, so he asked Taoist Qingshi to teach the sect's unique skills to everyone."
"Look, the legendary Fengshen Jue", the crowd cheered again.
The young man in green held the Sword Art in his left hand and pulled out the sword flower with his right hand. With a shake of his hand, more than a dozen sword flowers spread out densely, like waves hitting the rocks. When the sword flowers dispersed, the young man flew sideways towards a bowl with a thick mouth.
He stepped onto the green bamboo with his right foot, and following the strong rebound of the pillar, he accelerated at 45 degrees and jumped to the top of the bamboo forest. "Wind God Jue" the young man shouted. The top of the bamboo forest is where the bamboo leaves are most dense, and the bamboo leaves seem to be attracted and pulled by the strong wind.
Likewise, with a "swipe" sound, it followed the young man's figure, forming an emerald green vortex.
"Falling Sword Style"! When the young man flew to the highest point, he suddenly turned around, his head went down and his feet went up, and he accelerated his fall. The fallen leaves under the bamboo forest were impacted by the strength of the young man's sword, and they quickly spread outward, forming a leap.
A larger circle appeared. At this time, the crowd of onlookers also felt the deep cold sword energy hitting their faces, and they took a few steps back.
The boy in white clothes could not resist this momentum and quickly turned around to narrowly avoid the sword.
The man in Tsing Yi's sword move failed. The moment the tip of the sword hit the ground, the sword suddenly bent. Just when the sword was about to bend to the point of breaking, the sword suddenly rebounded. The man in Tsing Yi then rebounded with a "swish" force.
With a sound, he flew out flatly, passed through the bamboo forest, and stabbed the boy in white directly.
"Ah!" The crowd suddenly erupted in exclamation. The young man in green drew his sword twice as fast as before, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder breaking through the air. Different from the graceful and free-spirited scene just now, the young man and his sword were united at full speed.
He spun and sprinted instantly, and the noisy crowd suddenly fell silent. The boy in white obviously couldn't resist this move, and was chopped into pieces by the sword. His turban was hit by the sword's edge, and his hair was suddenly disheveled. He was in a mess. His steps were scattered and he fell.
In the bamboo forest outside the circle, among the fallen leaves. If the young man in Tsing Yi had not sheathed his sword in time, blood might have been splattered on the spot.
Seeing the defeat of the young man in white, the man in green slowly fell down, holding the sword in his chest with a holy expression. Like a slowly blooming azalea...
Only then did the crowd burst into thunderous applause and cheers.
The man in green clothes held the sword in his hand and smiled proudly at the young man in white clothes: "Junior brother Fu, the Mid-Autumn Festival Examination is coming soon. You have to practice your sword skills well so as not to lose your talents to our Qingcheng." After that, he drifted away.
"Senior Brother Qin, your swordsmanship is really amazing! No wonder you have obtained the true inheritance of the Qingcheng Sect!"
"Senior Brother Qin, please give us guidance at any time."
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A crowd of people surrounded the man in green and left the sword-testing platform in a lively manner.
The girl in green clothes looked at the handsome and majestic posture of the young man in green, and was shocked and moved. All the reluctance to go up the mountain had completely disappeared, replaced by the urge to integrate here. "Perhaps, this place can change my destiny..." The girl