At the preparation table of the Jing Kingdom, Xia Houlie, the Commander-in-Chief of the Valiant Cavalry, pressed his forehead and sighed: "This child really follows her father! Why is it so unsettling? We are already in the semi-finals, and my mind is full of thoughts!

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Murong Longji's expression was still stern: "It doesn't matter what you think, or even what you do. What matters is whether you can win. If you win, it's called 'relaxed, free and easy.' If you lose, it's called 'arrogant and asking for trouble.'"

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Xia Houlie's hand pressing his forehead became even heavier.

This Murong Longqi is good at everything, but he takes everything too seriously. I complained casually, and you just listened to it, so why did you analyze it for me?

Although the river viewing platform is like a national war, you have to be serious and work hard, but you shouldn't be so serious... You are just watching the war now, and we are just chatting!

Today's young people are really rigid and boring. The old guys are more interesting. If Monk Huang were here, maybe...

Thinking of that 'Monk Huang', Xia Houlie put down the hand on his forehead, shook his head and retorted: "No, Monk Huang is here. If the relic wins, it is called 'the demeanor of a strong man, the true nature of a genius'. If he loses,

It’s called ‘I’ve tried my best, what else do I want to do’.”

Murong Longji chewed it silently and couldn't help but agree. The Governor was more insightful!

The two of them had a great time chatting.

Zhongshan Weisun on the side remained silent.

Although he was treated at all costs, his injuries were cured.

But there was still a dull pain in his heart...

Every sentence was like a knife stabbing him.

Why do people with the same fate have different fates!

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The two countries of Jing and Mu have been neighbors for many years. In history, there were times when "the two countries fought at the border and the other country was destroyed", and there were also times when "they were in-laws to each other and brothers were good neighbors."

Cooperation and confrontation have never disappeared, but the relationship is very complicated.

Because of the existence of the desert, the threat of "devils", and the long line of life and death, coordinated defense is needed. A war cannot be fought, but we are both in the Northern Territory, and we are both hegemons, so conflicts of interest are inevitable.

Of course, most of the vassal states below were at war with each other, and both Jing and Mu countries themselves retained great restraint.

However, it is reasonable to see each other on the river viewing platform.

Usually there is no opportunity to act openly.

The citizens of both countries are looking forward to this battle. Who is the strongest in the Northern Territory? After so many years of quarreling, there must be some actual results to support it.

Although the Yellow River Meeting cannot completely represent the national strength of each country, to a certain extent, it does reflect the future potential.

The geniuses from all over the world come here to compete. They represent not only themselves, but also the young people of their generation behind them who were defeated by them.

Helian Yunyun looked at the yellow relic on the martial arts stage and had a strong opinion of this exotic beauty with bronze skin. Although the two people on the stage were confronting each other, she felt that the eyes of the yellow relic in Muguo looked like

It’s like he wants to eat Ru Cheng!

Damn it, there are always unscrupulous people who want to rob Rucheng!

She was sitting here, her face motionless, and her heart was in turmoil.

The female nun in black sitting next to her asked aloud: "Your Highness Yun, who is this Deng Qi? Judging from his rich skills, he should come from a famous family, but Xiaoni has never done anything before.

heard about it."

Helian Yunyun asked herself that she was a woman with great ambitions who clearly distinguished between love and career.

So the rivers and seas immediately calmed down.

Without moving his eyes, he just asked quietly: "Why, Xiyue'an is interested in him?"

Yu Wenduo, who was sitting quite a distance away, had no expression on his face, but his ears were pricked up. As a good person of Zhao Rucheng, of course he had to care about how His Highness Yun and his close friends discussed Zhao Rucheng.

Rucheng Yizuo doesn't understand the style, and he, Yuwenduo, must take on the important task of helping Rucheng Yizuo maintain his relationship. Once any problems are discovered, he can quickly remedy them... In short, he must help Rucheng Yizuo cook this bowl of soft rice.

Here!

It turns out that this female nun is actually from Xiyue Temple! How can she be able to talk to His Highness Yun and be qualified to sit next to His Highness Yun?

Looking at the Buddhist sects in the world, among the two sacred places of East and West, Xuankong Temple and Mount Sumeru, Xiyue Temple has the deepest foundation. It is a first-class sect power.

What I don’t know is how the nun of Xiyue Temple met His Highness Yun, and what is their relationship with him?

Hearing Helian Yunyun's question, the nun in black was silent for a moment and then said: "Don't worry, Your Highness Yun, Xiyue Temple does not accept male disciples."

Her voice was holy and warm, but in Yu Wenduo's ears, it sounded like "Du, Du, Du", a boring wooden fish sound.

Yuwen Duo's heart trembled, knowing that his eavesdropping had been discovered.

He quickly withdrew his hearing and looked back at the martial arts arena seriously.

After the black-clothed nun explained, Helian Yunyun not only did not feel reassured, but looked even more wary: "Master Yuzhen, I remember that you disciples of Xiyue Temple are not allowed to get married, right?"

The female nun in black with the Buddhist name "Yuzhen" was speechless for a moment, and finally couldn't help but said: "Your Highness Yun, Xiaoni is really just asking out of curiosity. You don't need to be too defensive. Xiaoni is a monk!"

"That's how it should be!" Helian Yunyun said with a smile: "As the saying goes, the man under the mountain is a tiger. Master, please don't disturb the Buddha's heart!"

Yuzhen didn't reply, but the black gauze on his cloak fluttered slightly, obviously he was not in a calm mood.

Helian Yunyun smiled again and said: "Speaking of which, Master, why are you interested in the Yellow River Festival? When Yuhua said in the letter that a junior sister was coming to watch the ceremony, I was quite surprised. She is as calm as a mirror.

A very good character, I once thought that all the Xiyue Temple disciples were like this."

It can be seen from the title that "Yuhua" is obviously Helian Yunyun's old acquaintance, and Master Yuzhen is also a new acquaintance.

Moreover, Helian Yunyun did not hide her doubts. Although they had just met, she had obviously concluded that Yuzhen and Yuhua were two completely different people.

The black cloak covered up all the colors, and the nun Yuzhen only said softly: "Experience in the world of mortals is also practice. On the river viewing platform, heroes from all over the world, all kinds of sentient beings, stories, ups and downs. Little nun can come

A look at it will be of great benefit to your practice. Speaking of which, I would rather trouble Your Highness Yun to take care of it."

"It's a small effort, but why does it matter?"

Helian waved his hand boldly, showing great momentum.

But suddenly he lowered his voice: "Your worldly experience does not include love between a man and a woman, right?"

Yuzhen:……

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People on the outside have stories about people on the outside.

The people on the field start with the people on the field.

Huang Relic glared at Zhao Rucheng. Of course, he could only see the carvings on the thick bronze mask. The other person's expression was hidden under the mask. Even the eyes were only exposed with a small round hole, making it impossible to see them completely.

Her weapon was in her hand.

This is a three-foot-three-foot-long demon-conquering pestle.

One end is the Buddha's head, and the other end is a triangular pointed cone.

The relief on the pestle is a set of pilgrimage pictures.

The "holy" that is worshiped is the Buddha head at the end.

The entire body of the pestle is a pilgrimage road.

There are three pilgrims in total, one is a beggar, one is a commoner, and one is a noble.

This set of metal reliefs covers the entire pestle body, leaving only two handle positions.

The two handles exactly separate the three sections of the pilgrimage diagram, and also divide the magic pestle into three equal parts.

It is worth mentioning that the Buddha head at the end is not any Buddha worshiped by mainstream Buddhism.

The carving is "Yellow Face Buddha".

Of course, this Buddha has never been seen in any legends or Buddhist scriptures, because it was a Buddha built by Huang Longwei General Huang Fu himself.

It can be imagined how disliked Huanglongwei and even Jing Kingdom were by orthodox Buddhism.

This pestle is called "Pudu".

It was originally Huang Fu's personal weapon, and he fought for many years. On Huang Relic's tenth birthday, he gave it to Huang Fu. He also asked someone to make a demon-conquering pestle, which he uses until now.

There is a widely circulated saying in the Jing Kingdom: "It is better to recruit the killing gods than to provoke Pudu."

The God of Killing is a soldier of General Ying Yangwei Zhongshan Yanwen, and among the seven guards of Jing Kingdom, Ying Yangwei is the first.

There is no doubt about the strength of Zhongshan Yanwen.

Just from the name "Killing God", you can feel how ferocious Zhongshan Yanwen's weapons are.

But nevertheless.

In people's minds, as a weapon, it is not as powerful as "Pudu".

Now, such a murderous weapon.

Being held by the yellow relic with one hand, it doesn't feel sharp, but rather compassionate.
To be continued...