I Signed In For a Thousand Years, I Just Want To Get Away From the World

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　　 Xia Ji pressed against General Fan's Azure Dragon Warriors Armor with one hand, leaving a black handprint on its phantom.

　　 But Mrs. Ma and Lu Zhi had never seen it clearly. After all, the speed of the confrontation between the two was too fast.

　　Between the electric light and flint, I saw General Fan’s long ge, the different sceneries were like moths fighting the fire, and the ash vanished.

　　 And the burly black-clothed man hit General Fan with a palm of his hand, and the trembling Azure Dragon Wushuang Armor appeared to surround the phantom.

　　 General Fan took a step back, and the moment he stepped on the ground, another burst of power burst out, rushing forward, and entangled with the dark shadow.

　　 There are many phantoms, and in a flash, there are already many fights.

　　 Xia Ji is actually just conducting some kind of temptation, such as what is this "soldier of the town", such as "Dragon Servant", such as "If you are evenly matched, what will happen to Lu Zhi?" and so on.

　　 He and General Fan have no mortal feud, so what are they doing their best?

　　 However, General Fan became more and more frightened.

　　 In this short period of time, his initial arrogance has been wiped out.

He is a general of luck, born with the trend, walked out of the land of the ancestor dragon in the new dynasty, and removed the "Qinglong Wushuangjia", one of the "Nine Great Warriors of the Kingdom" from the shrine of the Qinglong Dragon King Temple. Destined to be invincible in defense in this era, as for strength, although he is not the strongest in Dragon Servant, he has also been given a high-level power among the four realms.

　　 Therefore, he is not afraid of war at all.

　　 To him, and even to most people who know the truth of some world, there are only two powers in this world.

　　 The first kind, ordinary people practice.

　　 The second one, bestowed by dragons.

　　 No matter how ordinary people practice, they are extremely weak in front of the dragon servants or the sons of true dragons.

　　 There are many warriors who have great reputation in the wild in history, but they will always be punched and killed by the unnamed people who walked out of the deep mountains... This is the truth.

　　 In the past, even if an ordinary person reached the pinnacle of the fourth realm and third-order, it was impossible to fight the dragon servant under the luck.

　　 No matter how invincible ordinary people are, they are most likely to be killed by a spike in front of the dragon attendant who conforms to the general trend.

　　 Those strong men don't even understand where these existences that can kill them in a flash come from.

　　 But by the way, so.

　　 Those who are "famous in a certain place" are often killed by a single shot in troubled times.

　　 The so-called "heroes in troubled times" is actually the truth.

　　 General Fan was both shocked and confused.

　　 There is clearly no dragon spirit in front of this person, but he can still beat him down.

Why?

　　 What's more terrifying is that he can clearly feel that this person has left his hand, and he is confronting him purely in a posture of observation and discussion.

　　 Otherwise, General Fan suspected that he would really be killed.

　　 Boom! ! !

Two violent energies pulled out a whirlwind of hundreds of feet. The long grass that had been crushed all around collapsed one after another, like countless blue short arrows lashing out, and the waves pressed down ten times like a low tide. Dom.

　　Madam Ma and Lu Fei who watched the battle only felt the gust of wind blowing in their faces.

　　 look at the distance again,

　　 I saw Xia Ji motionless in a large pile of fragments of rain-like smoke, and even the black clothes were not even stained with dust.

　　 Looking back at General Fan, his clothes and armor are all broken, Tie Ge has long since disappeared, and his mighty look, which was originally shabby and beard, has become a bit embarrassed.

　　 General Fan closed his eyes and sighed, and said frankly: "You have kept your hands, but X is going all out. X is defeated."

Xia Ji glanced at him, stretched out his right hand, held five fingers, and pulled out a black iron in the void in front of him. The metal in the iron was melted, but it stood in the air. The super high temperature made the air around him. All show a sense of distortion.

　　 waved his right hand.

　　 Iron Ge molding.

　　 Take river water for quenching.

　　 In an instant, a new iron ge appeared in front of him.

brush! !

　　 Xia Ji flicked his palm, and Tie Ge shot out at an angle.

General Fan was stunned. He subconsciously took the Tie Ge, weighed it a little and felt it, and found that the Tie Ge was the same as his original one, but it was actually purer. Although it was not as good as a magic weapon, it was. Very rare treasure, much better than his original.

　　 He danced casually twice, and found it very convenient.

　　 General Fan grinned, then raised his eyes and looked at the man opposite him.

The man took his glasses and took out the book from his arms. He looked like a teacher at a private school, but... his strange and almost magical spirit, like the irresistible feeling of Yue Zhenshan Lin, is really impressive. Can't believe that he is a husband.

　　 General Fan solemnly asked: "Who are you on earth?"

　　 Xia Ji looked at him quietly.

　　 He doesn’t need to be famous, so why be famous?

　　 And his current appearance, I am afraid that, except for the few brothers who are very close, can barely recognize it, other people can't recognize it at all.

　　 Even if he stood in front of Wudang disciples, he was afraid that he would be Yuhezi, which Liu Chen could vaguely recognize, but even if he did, he didn't dare to recognize it.

　　 Without him, no matter his size, boldness, or strength, he is totally different from the past.

　　 This is the calm appearance of a carefree and cynical young man after his transformation.

　　 It's a mockery. Now, the one who can really tell who he is is probably the witch of Drunken Life and Dream of Death, the nightmare of Peach Blossom Villa, Yu Qingzhu, or a thousand people.

　　 Whether forty people or 1,000 people, they will die if they meet.

　　Nightmare Yu Qingzhu won’t die when he sees it, but slowly it will die.

　　 The witch is not violating the well water with him for the time being. After all, the witch’s "work focus" is not on him, and he and the witches have no insolvency.

　　 Seeing that he didn't speak, General Fan said solemnly: "Do you look down on Fan?"

　　 Xia Ji said faintly: "The people of the mountains have no name and no surname."

　　 General Fan: ...

　　 The tiger general who was born in accordance with the general trend took a serious look at the man in front of him, then clasped his fists, turned around to look at Mrs. Mar and said, "Some is defeated."

　　 Madam Ma’s cold face suddenly collapsed, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

　　 However, General Fan didn't plan to continue looking at her collapsed face, so he turned and walked away.

　　 If you lose, you lose, there is nothing to say.

　　 Seeing that the battle had already settled, Lu Zhi stepped towards Xia Ji’s back, feeling infinitely deep in his heart...

"gentlemen..."

She yelled softly, but did not say "Thank you" because "Thank you" outside the meeting, because the husband followed his promise and proved his strength. She did not say "Thank you." ", it is better to prove it with action.

However, she still couldn't believe it. She was prepared to face failure, but this man who was born out of nowhere saved her with her own power. This made her cold heart rushed into a trace of heat and the closeness to this man. It really adds a bit.

　　 She moved her long black silk legs, and the faint incense beads in her hand turned unhurriedly, and her calm face was humiliated and not surprised.

　　 In her eyes,

　　 is a mountain.

　　 An undefeated, unreturned, mysterious mountain.

　　Luhu stood to the left of Xiaji, this position...the safest position in the world.

　　 She looked at Mrs. Mar and said, "You lost."

　　 Madam Ma looked at her coldly and mocked: "If you win the battle with the power of an outsider, not the power of the dragon, you will lose! There is no end to this matter, Lu Zhi, it will be long in the future, hum!!!"

After 　　, she waved her sleeves angrily and left with a sneer.

　　 Lu Fei quietly looked at her from behind, and she never said anything about Madame Mar’s reckless account.

　　 Qing'er, the maid, had a look of irritation on her face, she wanted to say something, but was stopped by her faint "Qing'er".

　　 Then, Lu Fei slightly raised his head and looked at the mountain next to him, "Sir, do you have any plans to go down there?"

　　 Xia Ji shook his head.

　　 Through the pupil of karma, he knew Wudang was safe and sound, and his most important two in Wudang had been "carried with him", so he didn't have much to worry about.

　　 Lu Fei said: "Jiangnan's beautiful wine tulips, the jade bowl is filled with amber light... I invite your husband to drink, can you?"

　　 Xia Jidao: "Drank it when I was young, but I don't drink it now."

　　Unconsciously, he is already twenty-four years old.

　　 Although he is twenty-four years old, he has really lived for nearly a hundred years, and he has lived for nearly a hundred years with twenty times the efficiency.

　　 Lu pheasant smiled and said: "I like to drink tea, especially white tea, talented jade and exquisite, do not burn lights, Hao Hao knows that it is difficult to get dirty, dust is fascinating...Do you like tea, sir?"

　　 Xia Jidao: "I have afternoon tea."

　　Lu pheasant said: "Then Mr. comes to me to draw a boat, and I will serve my husband tea in the afternoon...Then I will take my husband to a place."

"Where?"

　　 "A place where mortals want to go but can't go, a place destined to leave anyone's name in history, but for the husband...maybe a place where chances are possible."

　　 "Where is that place?"

　　 "Egami."

"when?"

　　 "We will leave in three days at the latest."

"Three days?" Xia Ji counted the time. Three days were enough for him to take away the jade water from the Yaochi divine water and the white jade skeleton that was suspected to be the corpse of Queen Mother of the West, so he said, "Lv pheasant, I want you to accompany me to Jiangxin. ."

　　 Lu Zhu was taken aback, then nodded, "Hmm!"

　　...

　　...

　　 Chenxiang calms and people's heart, Lu pheasant lay on the fragrant painting couch on his side, light black silk stockings wrapped in soft elastic long white legs, turned into silhouettes and affixed to the screen of Longyou Asakusa, showing the grace of a lotus flower.

　　 Her appearance has nothing to do with her glamour, but she has the sentimentality of a poet, the melancholy of a lady, and the tranquility of a nun living in the mountains. There is no child in the mountains, and she does not know how to live.

There are many green potted plants in 　　, and the maid Qinger is standing outside through the screen.

at this time...

　　 The ship is unmanned and automatic.

　　 After drinking the tea, the man in black stood on the bow of the boat.

　　 falls in the evening,

　　 In the setting sun, the painting boat stopped at some distance from Jiangxin.

　　 Lu Fei and Qing'er felt the painting boat stop, and walked out of the cabin curiously.

　　 Xia Jidao: "I will go for a day, and you will stay here."

　　He is going to fetch the sacred water of Yaochi and the bones of white jade.

　　 Lu Fei said with a serious face: "Sir, please rest assured, Lu Fei will be waiting for you here."

　　 Xia Ji responded, and he waved his hand, and the puppet Gonggong was directly thrown out by him.

　　The blue-eyed girl puppet landed on the surface of the river, stepped into the water with both feet, turned into ice step by step, and turned into a wide blue avenue extending into the distance.

　　 Xia Ji stepped onto this Iceland, her figure gradually getting smaller.

　　 The master and servant of Lu Fei looked at him in the distance and looked at each other. This extraordinary method really makes it hard to believe that he is still in the world...

　　 Lu Zhu couldn’t help asking: "Qing'er, why would someone like Mr. help me?"

　　 Qinger said: "The charm of the lady is top even in Blue Ocean City. How many people fall under the pomegranate skirt of the lady, and maybe the husband is also..."

　　 "Stop talking nonsense."

　　 Lu's eyes flashed, "Mister is not such a person."

　　 Qinger smiled narrowly: "What kind of person does the lady think of her husband?"

　　 Lu Fei’s beautiful eyes showed a thoughtful color, and she slowly said: "Mr. is like a passerby.

　　He came from a mysterious world, passed by my side by accident, and walked with me...

After 　　, when he achieves his goal, maybe he will leave.

　　 I don’t need to ask him what his purpose is.

　　 However, if he is willing to tell me, I am also willing to listen, and even willing to help him, because only then can I really walk into his senior sister.

　　 It’s just that, before that, he might encounter the troubles I caused, a lot of troubles, and he knew that there would be these troubles, but he still helped me and bound me.

　　Luhu...I am really grateful.

　　 In this chaotic world of war, Lu's pheasant really doesn't know what the future will be like, but in any case, this kindness...Lu's pheasant will never forget. "

"Miss......"

　　 Qing'er, the maid, looked sideways at the quiet woman in white skirt.

　　The river breeze blows, and the setting sun is getting thicker. Although there are water monsters in the river, they seem to be afraid of the painting and dare not approach it.

　　 The next day.

　　 is still in the evening.

　　 There was a sudden explosion in the distance.

　　 The bottom of the water seems to have collapsed into a huge cavity, and countless water wrapped in the setting sun flows to the cavity, whirlpools are formed, and the current is turbulent...

　　 Lu pheasant only felt that the painting boat was swaying, swaying endlessly, and it was difficult to stand firm.

　　 At this moment, a figure of a giant rushed out. The giant was ten meters long. Qing'er screamed in horror. He was about to manipulate the plants on the ship to attack, but he heard "it's me" in his ears.

　　 Qinger stopped, but was even more shocked.

　　Because this is Mr.'s voice.

　　The giant picked up the fifty-meter-long painting boat and threw it into the distance. He stepped on the water and rose into the air. When he settled on the painting boat deck, he had already become his usual size.

　　 It's just that wild muscles that made the two women silently bow their heads.

Snapped! !

　　 Huafang landed steadily on the surface of the river in the distance, and there was already a whirlpool behind him.

　　...

　　...

Xia Ji received the water of the Yaochi divine water, just like in the world of hexagram calculation for the first time. In the world of mustard seeds, the small buds of white flat peaches are watered with divine water, and the white jade bones of the suspected Queen Mother of the West are also placed in the crystal material storage box. .

Later,

　　 Xia Ji got a room in the painting boat, and usually, he enters the mustard world to practice [Hai Jing].

　　 All kinds of suffocation, confusion, or other emotions in his heart are getting heavier and heavier, as if countless voices are roaring in his mind.

　　 These sounds are coming from five different powers in his body: Luohu swallows sun inflammation, refines demon flames, opens the heavenly scriptures, awe-inspiring righteousness, and turns into a black dragon.

　　Any one of these five powers will cause ordinary people to fall into chaos or confusion.

　　 But he accounted for five kinds.

　　 These five powers made him completely invincible at the same realm or even beyond the realm.

　　Because of the short time before, these five powers only showed the interference of thinking before...

　　 But now as time goes by, the sense of chaos is getting stronger.

　　 Xia Ji only felt that there were five little people talking to themselves, whispering, and mysteriously whispering in her mind.

　　 He really felt a kind of pain similar to split personality, and it was still a five-fold split...

　　 "These five types must be integrated as soon as possible..."

　　 "But if it fails..."

　　 "Then...I will have six divisions..."

　　 It's not that he has never found a way to calm his mind, and it's not that he hasn't tried it, but that those in the Wudang Dao Zang Pavilion really don't work.

　　 If he hadn't been immersed in [Puppet Art] or suppressed with this precise research spirit, those chaotic wills would have exploded long ago.

　　The world of mustard seeds is extremely busy, and Zi directs the dryads to carry out engineering transformations.

　　 And Dong Xuanzi, Cheng Jingxin, Yan Zhen, Su Taishang belong to the senior care department...

　　Su Taishang's existence makes the style of the four-member pension group very strange, but she is the oldest of the four.

　　 Yu Qingzhu continued to practice.

　　 And Xia Ji's requirements for her "clearance" have increased again.

　　In the beginning, he thought that the little sister-in-law must at least survive, and then he thought about the need to reach a taboo level...

　　 Now, what he thinks is that if the little sister can't survive the nightmare Yu Qingzhu, don't go out.

　　 And the nightmare Yu Qingzhu... The power is really outrageous.

　　 The Peach Blossom Villa behind her is one of the most weird in this world.

　　 "We must hurry up... Now we can rely on Lu's dragon energy to hide, but Lu's side will not be safe..."

　　 "Here, but the eye of the storm in troubled times."

The emotions in Xia Ji's heart are by no means as relaxed as on the surface. He took a deep breath, and it took a full half an hour to suppress the many distracting thoughts in his heart. Then, he sat cross-legged in front of the Shenshui in the mustard world and started to move. [Hai Jing ].

　　Because of having informed Lu Zhi, that pair of masters and servants will not disturb him at three meals a day.

　　 Ke Lu pheo is also quite interesting, every time he uses a separate small bowl to serve the dishes, whether he eats or not, he will give it to him empty.

at this time...

　　 Huafang is going west along the big river all the way.

　　 Although there are many water monsters in the river, they dare not approach this painting boat.

　　 A few days later.

　　 The door of Xia Ji’s cabin was knocked.

　　He walked out.

　　 Qinger is waiting for him outside.

　　 And the place Lu Fei said has arrived.

　　 Xia Ji walked out with Qinger.

　　 At this time, Lu Jiao was wearing a prayer bead, a white dress and black silk, and standing on the deck with high heels, his expression solemn and pious.

　　Here is a vast area of ​​rivers without land.

　　 The strange thing is that the water here is extremely turbulent, but the painting boat is frozen, completely unable to move.

　　 Xia Ji didn't panic at all. In fact, he had calculated the world with hexagrams. Although he didn't get the whole picture, he knew that it was not a dangerous thing.

　　 Lu Zhi saw him appear, showing peace of mind, she sat down cross-legged and said, "Sir, please protect me... one day and one night."

　　 Xia Ji didn't have any problems, he just nodded, just like he said to Jiang Xin, Lu Zhi didn't ask anything.

　　 He sat next to Lu Zhi.

　　Lu pheasant leaned against him, and when he was close to about a punch distance, he closed his eyes with peace of mind, and fell into a state of ethereal silence as if he had entered meditation.

　　 Time passed quickly.

　　 It didn't take long before night fell.

　　 Xia Ji felt a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere beginning to surround her.

In the sky, the quiet galaxy flows slowly, and the turbulent river water is suddenly frozen by a mysterious force, so it still becomes a smooth turbid yellow mirror. The stars in the mirror are deep and distant, and the stars still in the river look like a painting boat. A starship flying in the depths of the universe, sailing to an unknown and mysterious distance in the dazzling and dangerous starlight.

　　 In this scene, he felt an inexplicable sense of tranquility in his heart.

　　 The noise caused by those five powers is also calmed down.

　　 A mighty force swam through here, as if whispering to him in the heart.

　　 These languages ​​actually formed a complete and strange method, which was imprinted in Xia Ji's mind.

　　 Then, the connection between that powerful force and him disappeared.

　　 One night passed quickly.

　　 Xia Ji only felt that those whispers formed an orange booklet in his mind.

　　 And on the cover of the booklet, there are three words-decapitation.

　　 "Decapitation?"

　　 Xia Ji was a little curious in his heart. It was the first time that he obtained this kind of exercise that appeared directly in his mind from a non-check-in location.

　　 So, his sign-in is actually a great gift, right?

　　 Putting aside distractions for the time being, he took advantage of this time to do some research.

　　 He actually has a certain understanding of the word "decapitate".

Taoist classics say that "people have three corpses." These three corpses represent the three evil desires of people. The upper corpse is stored in the human head, which is dull and foolish, and the middle corpse exists in the chest, which is annoying. Delusion, the lower body is stored in the lower abdomen, which is lustful and gluttonous.

　　Only by cutting off these three corpses, can you truly be clean and happy.

　　 But in this world, the concept of "decapitating" is not limited to "three corpses".

　　 This [decapitation technique] is a method of "suppressing the corpse and cutting the corpse", it can be said to be aimed at his current five chaotic spirits.

　　Only by cutting off those five chaotic spirits, can he get himself.

But...

　　 When Xia Ji finished watching, she was a little disappointed.

　　Because this [corpse slaying technique] can't cut off his level of spirit, those five chaotic wills are beyond the scope of "skills".

　　 But it is enough to "suppress".

　　 This can be regarded as making up for his shortcomings.

　　 is a good medicine.

　　 And this mighty force, he already understood who it was.

　　 Qinglong.

　　 Maybe it's not the deity who came in person.

　　 But it is a will.

　　 For Qinglong, Lu's Pheasant is obviously different from other existences. This can be seen only from the gravitational force between Lu's Dragon Qi that can conceal the nightmare Yu Qingzhu and him.

　　 And others, no way.

　　 This gambling fight, even without him, Lu Fei would win under the protection of Qinglong.

　　 But because of his appearance, Qinglong saved some "unfair" operations.

　　 Therefore, this [Decapitation Technique] is Qinglong's reward for this outsider, after all, he is not a believer of Qinglong.

　　 When Xia Ji was flipping through the [corpse decapitation], the time had come to the evening of the next day.

　　 In the sunset, Lu Wei slowly opened his eyes, there was a mysterious autumn wave flowing in his eyes, and there was a kind of excitement that belonged to a girl alone.

　　 Xia Ji understands ~www.wuxiahere.com~ She must have received some kind of gift from Qinglong.

The girl in the white skirt happily grabbed his hand, "Sir, I got the power bestowed by the dragon... That Madame Mart would never understand that the fight between the sons of true dragons is not a joke. , She lost.

　　 She also lost what she should have gotten, and those things are now mine. "

She was happy and excited. Suddenly she noticed that she was holding her husband's hand impolitely, and her body was leaning forward against him because of this excitement. The pair of tight black silk legs were also slightly He was in the same place with Mr., and the flame-like temperature spread through the stockings, burning a kind of comforting hotness. .

　　 After realizing this, she bounced away like an electric shock.

　　 Lu Fei does not express feelings easily, she was really too excited just now.

　　 Xia Ji looked at her, and secretly said in her heart: Actually...that thing is yours, and whether Madam Marta fails or not, it is yours.

　　 He asked casually: "What power is it?"

Although the time between Lu Fei and him is short, they are already very close and trusting. She directly said: "There are nine magic soldiers in the country, and there are five ways of peace in the world. These five are martial arts and martial arts. Soldiers, people, conspiracy, curse.

　　The gift I got is exactly the magic of the world.

　　 Although Mrs. Na Ma is thousands of miles away from me now, but... if I curse her to die for three watchdogs, she will not live for five watchdogs. "