This is a courtyard that feels very simple and elegant.
A middle-aged man with long hair shawl is slowly walking in from the bowl.
He is the owner of this courtyard.
Looking at the back, the profile, and the temperament, the first impression this person gives others is that he must be a man of extraordinary splendor.
But if you look closer, you will find that this is not the case.
Looking at the front view, this man has an unusually long and narrow face.
All the facial features on it are flaws that no one would like to have.
They are more like being squeezed into a pile, making his forehead look particularly high.
The chin is slender and slightly wavy, and the bridge of the nose is disproportionately tall and huge, making his eyes and mouth look even smaller in comparison.
Fortunately, he has long black hair that falls over his shoulders, which reconciles the incongruity between broad shoulders and narrow face.
Otherwise, it would be even more awkward and weird.
Generally speaking, this man's appearance is completely different from his temperament.
It can even be said that although it is the opposite, there is basically no difference.
People will care about this.
Not only because of his temperament, but also because of his strength and identity.
There is a plaque hanging above the courtyard gate with the three characters "Yijiange" written on it.
In this way, the identity of this man will be revealed.
In the original work of The Legend of Two Dragons of the Tang Dynasty, Fu Cailin, one of the three great masters in the world who led the Goryeo rebel army to fight against the invasion of Sui Yang Emperor Yang Guang many times and was deified by the Goryeo people.
From the slightly brisk pace of his feet and the slightly weird smile on his face due to his appearance, it can be seen that the sword master is in a good mood, and this is indeed the case.
There is no way to be unhappy.
Although the demonic disasters in the past few days caused heavy losses to Goryeo, they were almost unavoidable natural disasters.
Fortunately, Goryeo was not a big place.
It was even easier to deal with.
Although it is a bit embarrassing to say it, half of Goryeo's territory had already fallen into the hands of the Sui army.
After experiencing such an accident, both sides have no intention of continuing the war.
This period of peace should last for a long time.
There is a change of dynasty on the Chinese side.
This kind of thing cannot be hidden from anyone, so even if this disaster completely subsides, it should be Can't fight.
In this way, the people of Goryeo finally no longer have to suffer from the war.
If you don't really care about the country and the people.
How could he stand at this height?
You must know that this is no longer as simple as power, but more of responsibility.
Walk to the main hall of his Yi Jiang Pavilion.
Fu Cailin suddenly frowned.
He felt that there was no, four different breaths here.
If they were the only three female disciples in the entire Goryeo who could enter Zhe Yi Jiang Pavilion without him.
Who is left?
And according to his judgment.
Among these four breaths, only one belongs to his great disciple Fu Junzhuo, and the remaining three are somewhat unfamiliar.
No, there was another smell that felt very familiar to him, but he couldn't believe it, because it was impossible for the owner of that smell to appear in Goryeo, let alone appear directly in his Yi Jiang Pavilion.
What's going on With a slight movement of his palm, Fu Cailin suddenly had a sword in his hand.
With the sword in his hand, he slowly walked into the main hall of Yi Jian Pavilion.
As soon as I entered the door.
What he saw was a landscape painting, which he was very familiar with.
Because he hung it himself, and it is also his favorite painting.
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Those who are unfamiliar with the painting are the three people drinking tea and chatting around a small square table under the painting.
Next to these three people, there is a woman serving tea and water.
There is a trace of unclear meaning on the woman's face. laugh Seems like a wry smile It seemed that this woman was the first to notice his presence, but she sighed helplessly, put down the things in her hands, stood up, turned to face him and saluted.
It was his eldest disciple Fu Junzhuo.
"Jun Zhuo" didn't have time to look at the other three people.
He first focused his attention on his apprentice.
Subconsciously thinking that his apprentice was being held hostage, he reached out and tried to rescue him, but he directly sucked him in without any hindrance.
It didn't look like he was being coerced, but before he had time to investigate carefully, the oldest-looking person among the three people who were drinking tea and chatting around the square table spoke, and his voice sounded very familiar to him.
"Old friend, it has been decades since you and I last met directly like this."
Even though he didn't believe "Ning Daoqi" in every possible way, Fu Cailin still had to accept the fact that Ning Daoqi actually appeared in Goryeo.
Is it still a joke among his old friends in Yi Jiang Pavilion?
Is there any deep friendship between you and me?
Therefore, although Ning Daoqi shouted intimately, Fu Cailin never relaxed his vigilance at all, and the hand holding the sword slightly adjusted.
He plays Yi Swordsmanship, and what he pays attention to is predicting the enemy plane first.
Although there are three people on the opponent's side, there should be no one stronger than Ning Daoqi, so his main target of defense is Ning Daoqi.
This can also be said the other way around.
If Ning Daoqi, who is equally famous as him, is not the leader among the three, why would he have any need to resist?
The visitor was unkind, but since he didn't take action directly, and Ning Daoqi took the initiative to talk to him, it didn't matter if he said a few words first.
Climb along the pole.
"Yes, it has indeed been decades.
But it's not like the three of us have had no communication over the years, right?"
With a smile, Fu Cailin quietly covered his eldest apprentice behind him.
What he said seemed normal, but Ning Daoqi could hear the hidden meaning.
Their titles are all one of the three great masters.
Besides the two of them, there is also Bi Xuan.
How desperate are you to leave the Central Plains to find me without any care?
Don't blame me for playing with you and taking advantage of Bi Xuan.
In fact, the three great masters used to stare at each other from a distance, which can be said to maintain a triangular balance to prevent the other two from interfering in some matters that they should not interfere with.
Ning Daoqi quietly appeared in Fu Cailin's territory like this.
It's impossible for things to happen student, but now the situation is different.
The demonic disaster in the past few days involved too many people's energy, especially Fu Cailin and Bi Xuan.
Both of them are one or two of the top people in their respective countries.
It is too busy to go around to provide disaster relief.
It's not enough.
How can I have time to keep staring at others?
Is it really easy to put your energy into traveling far away?
But Ning Daoqi waved his hand indifferently and looked at the expression on his face.
Fu Cailin saw that the meaning was probably something like "Don't scare me, it doesn't matter", and waved to him again: "Come and sit down and try your apprentice's craftsmanship.
The tea is good."
Do you think this is your home?
Fu Cailin roared in his heart, but his face remained calm and even more vigilant.
As the saying goes, when things go abnormal, there must be monsters.
This is no longer an ordinary abnormality.
But this level has rules.
Since the superficial peace is to be maintained, Ning Daoqi will never lose face and launch a surprise attack.
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Fu Cailin Be clear about this.
So even though I had too many doubts in my heart, I still walked over slowly and sat down on the only empty space on the square table.
He looked at the already filled tea cup and took a sip.
Well, it’s indeed Junzhuo’s craftsmanship.
Damn this prodigal girl, how come my meager tea leaves are used to entertain these unkind comers?
The more I thought about it, the angrier I became, and at the same time I felt more and more something was wrong.
There was always an uneasy feeling in his heart, so Fu Cailin simply drank all the tea in the cup.
The cup sat on the table for a moment, his face became extremely serious, and the aura around him surged out, directly targeting Ning Daoqi: "If you don't tell secrets, why are you here?"
The atmosphere suddenly became tense But Ning Daoqi didn't seem to care about this and still smiled, and said: "Look at my memory, I forget everything when I am happy to see an old friend I haven't seen for many years."
"Don't talk nonsense.
Ning Daoqi, I don't remember how deep the friendship between the two of us is."
Ning Daoqi still didn't care about Fu Cailin's opinion and took a sip of tea.
Then he put the cup on the small table and continued seriously: "This time I'm not here to find you, my old friend.
I'm just showing you the way.
Let me introduce you to these two gentlemen whose surname is Yang. , Ming Yi.
Haha, you may have never heard of this name, old friend, because Mr.
Yang doesn’t like to be famous in vain, so he doesn’t leave any name outside.”
"No, I have admired you for a long time, Mr.
Yang."
Fu Cailin suddenly softened his expression a little, and bowed slightly to Yang Yi, "Thanks to Mr., my former disciple was able to return safely."
Yang Yi and Fu Junzhuo have met before.
The last time Fu Junzhuo came back safely, he naturally told Fu Cailin everything that happened along the way, so Fu Cailin is also secretly complaining in his heart.
The ominous premonition in my heart was indeed accurate, it turned out to be another opponent of the same level.
His impression of Yang Yi only rested on Fu Junzhuo's description.
"Well, you know, since you've heard of it, my old friend, that's great.
Let me introduce this other person, Mr.
Yuwen Tuo, as the grand master of this dynasty." call Fu Cailin was so tense that he jumped up in fright, but then he relaxed again.
He even put down the sword in his hand and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect such a big battle.
Am I doomed today?"
"No, if we want to kill you, we don't need to go to such trouble."
Yuwen Tuo was still drinking tea, and Ning Daoqi didn't speak.
This time it was Yang Yi who spoke.
"I can't resist Grand Master Yuwen alone.
So, can you tell me your purpose?"
"The purpose is very simple."
Yang Yi pointed at the small table, and Fu Cailin found that a page of "paper" suddenly appeared in front of him.
He was very sure that this was not real paper, but it existed in a similar way.
"Sign it, and peace will be restored in Korea."
Yang Yi didn't say otherwise, but Fu Cailin knew it even if he didn't say it, so Fu Cailin just gently picked up the page and read it slowly.
After reading, Fu Cailin put down the "paper" helplessly, and the smile on his face became increasingly bitter.
"Do we have any other choice?"
s: Yeah.
Second update yesterday, I had a great sleep today.
I continue to code.
I think some people can see the joke in the title.
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Thanks halfway Finally, when I clicked on publish, I realized that I forgot to publish the delayed leave note I sent last night.
Damn it.
I prostrate myself to the ground and apologize: