If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified

The capital of Qi State.

Yuelun looked worriedly at the back of Nan Fengmian in the courtyard.

Nan Fengmian was lying on the recliner in the small courtyard, and Xinggu real person was placed on the table next to him.

Apart from a long knife on the table, there is also a jug of fine wine.

Today's night is not so beautiful, there is no moon, but there are many stars.

Nan Fengmian looked up at the sky, but his eyes were a little blurred.

He looked up at the starry sky, but he didn't know what he saw among the many stars.

From time to time, I would pick up the jug on the side and drink wine.

"Drinking all day long...it's not good at all."

I don't know where Yuelun puts himself, and he mutters in his mouth, as if he is complaining.

Nan Fengmian obviously heard Yuelun's words, he showed a free and easy smile, and said: "You don't know, although I have been sitting in the small courtyard for many days, watching the flowers and the moon, drinking and having fun.

But actually I got quite a lot. "

"I have seen many scenes in Qi Kingdom through the stars that you can't see.

I saw a purgatory of human bones everywhere, where the flesh and blood were muddy and raised demons.

I also saw that in the palace of Qi State, the hall was full of Zhu Gong, full of ghosts and monsters.

I also saw ordinary people living in fear...

Such a country is worthy of admiration and disgust for this world. "

Nan Fengmian talked eloquently.

When talking about these words, the smile on Nan Fengmian's face didn't change, he just took a sip of the wine from the jug.

The aroma of the wine was clear and entered his throat, maintaining the smile on his face.

Yuelun seemed to dislike Nan Fengmian talking about these things.

She probably thought of those cruel pasts, she just pursed her lips, shook her head and said: "Master, ever since the bones of the emperor sat on the throne, Qi has been like this.

The civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty were all struggling, and the people of Qi State were not even as good as working cattle and horses, just like livestock waiting for blood sacrifices.

But what is the use of knowing these?

There are countless practitioners who uphold the righteous way in the world, but the bones on the throne still sit on the throne, and no one can restore Qi to the sky again. "

Yuelun was originally a daughter of an official family. She was educated and reasonable, and she was taught by her father, and she went to Taixuanjing once again.

When he came back from Taixuanjing, he traveled thousands of miles.

Her knowledge is not superficial, and she hates everything about Qi.

Because of this, Yuelun couldn't change the evil Qi State, and she didn't want Nan Fengmian, who was dependent on her, to die, so she repeatedly persuaded Nan Fengmian to leave Qi State with her.

Nan Fengmian straightened up from the reclining chair, he raised his eyebrows, and his eyes suddenly became a little excited again.

"Because this era is getting more and more difficult, it is more worthy of my blood."

Nan Fengmian thought so in her heart.

He looked up at the starry sky again, and saw dozens of ancient stars shining brightly in the sky full of stars.

And those dozens of stars and stars are connected to each other, and at a rough look, they actually outline a fairy god holding a sword.

This seems to be an extremely mysterious appearance.

Nan Fengmian drank alcohol, looked at the gods, and seemed to be hungover every day, but the blood in his body became more and more condensed.

Several completely different martial arts spirits sprouted in his body.

Although there is no moonlight in the sky.

But Yuelun was guarding Nan Fengmian's side, and even Nan Fengmian himself didn't realize that the speed at which he was improving in martial arts was getting more and more terrifying.

In Qidu, Nan Fengmian, with earnest hope in his heart, and indignation for this troubled times, while sharpening the Xinggu real person, at the same time observes the gods to practice.

He didn't know that someone in the sky was sharpening their knives, and they didn't want him to watch real martial arts.

He only knew that the end of the stars represented a new life.

This kind of vitality did not seem to belong to the human world, and seemed to be covered by the mysterious sky.

But at this moment, he actually felt the vitality brought out by the spirit of "slaying monsters and eliminating demons" in the real martial arts image.

That kind of vitality is boundless, as if it contains great possibilities.

"I'll take you back to Taixuanjing after I've practiced for a while, and when I take off the skull that sits on the throne."

Nan Fengmian murmured to himself, grinned again, and lay back on the couch.

Seeing that Nan Fengmian was silent, Yuelun was about to say something.

Suddenly, her eyes changed.

A kind of panic from the soul instantly occupied his mind. She stood up from the small courtyard, her body trembling, and looked towards the courtyard door.

Even though Nan Fengmian was drunk, the martial arts energy had already enveloped the small courtyard.

It's just that Nan Fengmian didn't notice anything unusual.

Yuelun's reaction made Nan Fengmian frowned, the hazy drunkenness in his eyes disappeared, and he finally stood up from the reclining chair.

"Moon wheel..."

Nan Fengmian was about to speak when she noticed Yuelun's frightened gaze on the door.

And at the door, there was an extra figure at some point.

The figure was dressed in a miserable white dress, with long hair reaching his waist, and his hands behind his back casually, but his body was very strong, but his face looked a little pale.

The originally miserable figure in white clothes and pale face should look a little weak.

But when this person stood at the door, Nan Fengmian was keenly aware that a strong dead air was pervading in the whole small courtyard.

That kind of death energy seems to be conceived from the nether world, and the unimaginable power spreads in this small courtyard through the medium of those death energy, making the figure in white at the door full of the same indescribable majesty.

Nan Fengmian immediately realized who this person was.

He thought for a while, then turned to look at the moon.

The moon wheel froze in place, not knowing what to do.

So Nan Fengmian picked up the Xinggu real person on the table and put it on his waist, carefully put away the wine pot, and then smiled at Yuelun: "You and prepare dinner, you'd better put some sparrow tongue and fry a few grains Qingcai, I’ll come as soon as I go.”

After finishing speaking, he walked along the flower garden of the small courtyard to the entrance of the hospital.

The white-clothed and long-haired figure originally had indifferent eyes.

Seeing Nan Fengmian's reaction, he also smiled.

He had a bright smile, and when he opened his mouth to laugh, one tongue was blood red instead of pale.

After Nan Fengmian left the small courtyard, this person also turned around and walked on the somewhat muddy road after the spring rain.

Nan Fengmian was right behind him, Master Xinggu was carrying the breeze, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

However, this young son of Duke Dafu had firm eyes, and there was never any disorder in his steps.

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

After walking dozens of steps, the man in white suddenly stopped and turned to ask Nan Fengmian.

Nan Fengmian hasn't answered yet.

But the man in white shook his head and said: "In this world, there are very few people who are not afraid of me.

I have always been happy to practice bones. If they fall into my hands, they will become a puppet for eternity. "

"So...why did you come to Qi to die?"

The man in white has spoken so far, and his identity is ready to be revealed.

Nan Fengmian held the Xinggu real person at his waist with his right hand, and he couldn't help sighing with a bitter face: "King Qi Yuan sees farther and wider than the North Qin Shanyin Governor."

"The Great Protector of Shanyin?" King Qi Yuan stood on the spot, with a terrifying smile on his face: "There are eighteen Great Protectors in the Northern Qin Dynasty, but there is only one King Qi Yuan in the world."

Nan Fengmian shook his head and retorted: "Northern Qin Shanyin Dadu's cultivation base is not strong, but he led an army of 100,000 Beiqin, and the commanding army was the largest of the Dadu's guardians, and plundered the seven cities in the north of Dafu.

The 100,000 Qin army under his command is like wildfire, which can burn all over the world.

Although the state of Qi is not weak, it is not known whether King Qi Yuan can stop it if a hundred thousand Qin troops come on fire? "

"It seems that you are not afraid of me." King Qi Yuan's eyes were full of interest, and when he grinned lightly, the white teeth and blood-red tongue looked a little weird.

"Because of the background of the San'in Chief Protector, I am surprised that you were able to decapitate the San'in Chief Protector."

Nan Fengmian stood tall, letting the surrounding wind and waves caress his clothes, letting his clothes flutter at will.

"It is precisely because of the contribution of the heavens and the capture of the seven cities in the north that the mountain-yin capital guarding Yuelao will be slack.

It also gave me a chance.

Just like what King Qi Yuan said, there is only one King Qi Yuan in the world, but the Northern Qin Dynasty has eighteen chief protectors.

The reason why Yue Lao has such merits, but he is still only a general guard, is nothing more than that his cultivation level is not worthy of the title of general. "

Nan Fengmian said quite frankly.

King Qi Yuan listened very seriously, and then asked: "You are the son of the Nanguo government, and you have the credit for beheading Yuelao, this kind of merit is matched with your status and talent.

If you live in Taixuanjing, in less than three to five years, there must be unspeakable wealth waiting for you.

Why do you have to come to my country of Qi to die? "

Nan Fengmian said frankly: "Everyone says that King Qi Yuan has lost his mind while sitting on the bone throne.

I have always loved to listen to the stories of those storytellers, so I was a little negligent in listening to them.

I thought that when I came to the capital of the Qi Kingdom, King Qi Yuan was intoxicated with bones, flesh and blood, and evil all day long, so he probably wouldn't notice that I came here. "

King Qi Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes only fell on Nan Fengmian's eyes: "I heard that you are a disciple of the Taoist deer breeder in Zhenwu Mountain, and most of the stories you said came from the storyteller are correct. Maybe these news came from Zhenwu Mountain?"

"It's just that even though I'm obsessed with bones and monsters, I occasionally take a look at the world under my rule to see what's different."

"Nan Fengmian, you came to the capital of Qi State to repeat the feat of the Northern Qin Dynasty and assassinate me like you assassinated Yue Lao?"

King Qi Yuan asked these words.

The surrounding air was almost completely condensed, and even turned into bursts of frost.

And in the frost, there are tiny blood flowers hidden, and there are hidden souls in the blood flowers, crying hysterically.

Ordinary people cannot hear these cries.

But Nan Fengmian's ear was filled with magical voices, which made him a little annoyed.

"It's really noisy."

Nanfengmian lasted for several times, and stretched out his hand to flick the real person Xinggu.

Zheng!

With a crisp sound, a mysterious martial arts spirit burst out, cutting through the breeze and the waves of magic sounds around it.

The magic sound dissipated.

King Qi Yuan seemed to be interested.

His eyes were burning, and he whispered softly: "Zhenwu..."

"That's strange."

King Qi Yuan didn't know what to think, but the smile on his face became more and more terrifying: "The waist is equipped with Xinggu Daoist, and he has a domineering sword soul, and now he sees Zhenwu again..."

He thought for a long time, then glanced sideways at the muddy path he had come from.

At the end of the path is the small courtyard where Nan Fengmian is located.

At the gate of the small courtyard, Yue Lun suppressed the fear in his heart, poked his head out, and stared at this place from a distance.

Her eyes were full of fear and worry, terrified of King Qi Yuan's arrival, and worried about Nan Fengmian's safety.

"The moon is in love...maybe you can see the four o'clock."

"Xinggu Daoist, Domineering Sword Soul, Moon Wheel, True Martial Arts..."

King Qi Yuan suddenly stroked his long sleeves, and suddenly said to Nan Fengmian: "Since you want to eliminate harm for the world, and realize your ambition of being a knight in your heart, let me ask you, if there is one less King Qi Yuan in the world, what will happen to the world?" Can it get better?"

"Will there be fewer disasters in the world if there is one less King Qi Yuan?

Will the continuous war between Beiqin and Dafu end here? Without me, King Qi Yuan, will the people of Qi be able to eat enough? "

When Nan Fengmian heard King Qi Yuan's question, his eyes became more and more disgusted.

"That's the case with evil people, they like to follow the suffering of the world.

If someone asks about suffering, he will say... the suffering has been going on for a long time, and it has nothing to do with me.

But in fact, they are part of the suffering of the world. "

"King Qi Yuan, although Nan Fengmian was exposed to your eyes, since I came to Qi State, I have already suppressed the fear in my heart.

I hope to benefit the mountains and seas with the little dust, and to brighten the sun and the moon with the last light of the candle.

If you die, at least the souls around me won't be tortured like this. "

When Nan Fengmian spoke, a wisp of Qingfeng Saber Intent radiated from his body and fell into the surrounding void.

Immediately, drops of blood seeped out from the void and fell into the muddy water.

King Qi Yuan was reprimanded, but he wasn't bothered.

He watched Nan Fengmian closely, even stuck out his tongue to lick his pale lips, and said: "Since you have the heart of a knight, I will give you a chance to kill me.

I will not kill you today, I will wait for you to kill me on the throne of bones.

But if you can't kill me, you have to hold Xinggu Daoist and become my bone puppet.

This is a bet, would you be willing to take a bet with me? "

Nan Fengmian raised his eyebrows slightly.

King Qi Yuan said: "If I kill you here, you will also become a puppet in the palace of bones, but all the mystical backgrounds in you will disappear in smoke.

I've always loved to gamble, so I'm here to gamble on your background, the Xinggu real person in your hand, and the real martial arts in your body! "

"If you become my puppet general, I will let you stand in front of me with a knife, and follow me into the Hundred Ghosts Mountain, and let you help me become the leader of Yama!"

It seems that King Qi Yuan is bound to win.

When Nan Fengmian heard King Qi Yuan's words, he was taken aback for a moment, and then a light burst out from his eyes.

"Give me a... chance to kill the bones?"

He might as well have licked his lips like King Qi Yuan, with that free and easy smile still on his face.

"In that case, I thank King Qi Yuan."

"You sit on the throne of bones and wait for me to take your head!"

There was still a ray of madness in King Qi Yuan's eyes, and he disappeared at the end of the path.

Nan Fengmian stood where he was, watched the evil king of Qi leave, and stood there for a long time.

Until a quarter of an hour passed.

Moon Wheel came to his side without saying a word.

Nan Fengmian turned her head away, her eyes became gentle: "Did you ever lick your tongue?"

"Master, run away!"

"You really should run away." Nan Fengmian nodded: "This old thief of Qi is not easy to deal with, but he found out. You can no longer stay in Qidu."

Moon Lun was taken aback.

Seeing Nan Fengmian pass her and walk into the courtyard.

"Quick, get some noodles."

Nan Fengmian's words just now echoed in Yuelun's mind.

In silence, she made sparrow noodles for Nanfeng Mian, then tidied up the table and washed the dishes.

After an hour, she suddenly woke up.

"If the master doesn't leave, then I won't leave either."

Yuelun seemed to have forgotten the fear that had just penetrated into her soul, and said to herself.

Nan Fengmian lay back on the couch again.

He sang a ditty, but his eyes became brighter.

"Pingding on the water in the universe, a bird in a cage in the sun and the moon, sighing for a few times in the floating life..."

"While the world is full of white waves, I will go to the drunk sleep song."

"Wake up and draw your knife!"