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

　　 toot toot...

　　 The white steam rises from the steel chimney, tumbling, thickening, and then volatilizing, fading, and dissipating.

　　 The gray train is like a dark steel python, swimming across the rails, through the night, and heading from north to southeast.

　　 This train is a special freight car and does not provide passengers on board.

　　 But there are also VIP cars.

　　 This kind of carriage was specially set up by the Ministry of Industry, one of the six departments of the Dynasty, in order to facilitate the sudden travel of high-ranking officials and distinguished persons, and it is known for its excellent customer confidentiality agreement.

　　 Therefore, everything in the carriage is in "appropriate luxury", that is, it will not be luxurious enough to make people picky and wasteful, and it will not be so poor that it will shame high-ranking officials.

　　 A woman wrapped in a vermilion garb is sitting in this VIP carriage, relying on the window of the car, with autumn eyes facing the window, reflecting the dark retro scenery,

　　 The carriage is very quiet, and the noise of the collision between the train and the rails, as well as the noise of the steam whistle, etc., are isolated by good sound insulation facilities.

The woman is a middle-aged beautiful woman, very beautiful, a little bit of red lips, no charm, but a bit of extravagance, and if she is younger, it will be a disaster at the allure level, but it is a pity that the years are aging..... . Her hair is already a little gray.

　　 She is already old.

　　 The door rang suddenly,

　　 Immediately, a girl in a palace costume pushed the door in. She held the dinner plate, and put the sleep aids one by one in front of the beautiful woman, and asked: "The concubine, do you need anything else?"

　　 The middle-aged beautiful woman didn't seem to hear her, she just looked out the window in a daze.

　　 The maid had an unremarkable appearance, and her face had a dull and rigid look. She instinctively followed the concubine's gaze, but there was nothing outside the window.

　　 The lady of the palace suddenly understood, and comforted: "The toffee is kind, and the little prince will know how to be lucky, please don't worry too much."

The middle-aged beautiful woman, known as the Toffee, did not receive the "seemingly innocent, seemingly innocuous and harmless" formulaic comfort of the palace maid, but directly said: "Ming Shantong, have you heard that you can be righteous with Haoran? Is it a relatively resistant purple demon fire?"

　　 The court lady who is called Ming Shantong said: "Qi Zi Niangniang, Shantong has never heard of it, but the world is so big that there are no surprises, and the little prince can balance himself, which is also a kind of blessing."

　　 "Fate? Why should my child bear this?"

　　 Toffee's voice was a little bit cold. From the side, the edge of her eyes was as cold as a knife hidden in a sheath.

　　 If there is a knife, there must be an enemy.

　　 There are only two reasons for the knife in the sheath.

　　 One, there are enemies.

　　Second, the enemy has been slashed.

　　 Toffee is the latter.

　　 The reason why she did this didn't mean she was going to deal with anyone, but she had become accustomed to showing this sharp and cruel attitude when it came to her most precious things.

　　 The palace lady glanced at her, did not say anything, just said: "Shantong will always be loyal to the empress."

　　 Taifei said: "No need."

　　 When the two talked, the train had passed a long distance.

　　 marching in the dark world.

　　 In this gloom, even the yellow light emitted by the exquisitely carved gas lamps in the carriage is struggling to death.

　　 suddenly,

　　 This struggle is gone.

　　 If the two women feel something, they look out the window at the same time.

　　 The two pairs of pupils couldn't help but shrank in shock.

　　 Outside the window, in the distance of the sky, it burned.

　　 is bright.

　　 Vaguely, the outline of a huge lotus can be distinguished, the petals are swords,

　　Look again, but it is like a large cloud of gold covering the sky filled with thunder, flying across the sky, across the train, across the mountains and rivers, and then continue to the east.

　　...

　　...

　　 At this time, even though Xia Ji was sitting high on the golden sword lotus, the scenery at his feet was clearly visible.

　　In the beginning, everything was like Daoxiang.

　　 But the further east,

　　 seems to become more prosperous,

　　 also broke the look of the world he has built over the past two decades...

　　 He saw the smoke-breathing train moving "besides" on the black rails;

　　 I saw the colorful neon lights flashing with vague advertising words, illuminating the bustling street;

　　I saw the stunning beauty in a cheongsam, clutching a purse and twisting her waist, got on an extension car with the help of a gentleman;

　　I saw ironclad ships sailing above the rivers, lakes and seas in the dock area;

　　 Seeing the night, there are even riding motorcycle-shaped motorcycles, holding the holy spear, flying around like a gust of wind...

　　 Of course, the most are the people who stare up at the sky dumbfounded.

Yes,

　　 no matter what these people are doing,

　　 Everyone will stop when he passes by,

　　 Then he looked up at the night sky dumbfounded.

　　 Everyone's expressions became unified, that is, awe and shock.

　　 But it is such a world, such a kind of appearance that can't see the slightest martial arts, but under this drunken golden feast, there is a kind of unspeakable strangeness and mystery.

　　 Xia Ji retracted his gaze, he felt that all this was far away from him, but his destination was almost here.

　　 sit on top of the golden lotus,

　　 Infinite sword phase, blooming layer by layer.

　　 The world is noisy, but it is far away.

　　 And in this short time, he felt that "direct cause and effect" had arrived.

　　 took a look, and saw that there was a...warship area under his feet.

　　? ? ! !

　　! ! ? ?

　　 The vast ocean is still shining with the light of neon lights in the distance, and further east, it is the black sea, boundless and infinite.

　　 warships are displayed among the blue waves of this harbor basin, loaded inside and out, stretched out to form long stalls, roughly speaking, there are hundreds of them.

　　 At this time, many people on these warships ran to the deck, shocked and dull looking at the infinite sword lotus that stayed abruptly above them.

　　 This height is beyond the reach of gunfire from warships.

　　The painting style is very at a loss.

　　 is very ungrounded.

　　 Infinite Sword Xiang Jinlian, above the warship, and maneuvering Wudang disciples one hundred and eight thousand miles apart.

　　 This style of painting is really incredible, with a sense of oriental mystery mixed with steam.

　　 Xia Ji glanced over, without any hesitation or any intention of questioning.

　　 between raising his hands, pointed.

　　 What he ordered is not a warship,

　　 is not the sea,

　　 is not a city illuminated by neon lights,

　　 It's not all the beings...

　　 is cause and effect.

　　 Seek cause and effect.

　　 Cut the cause and effect straight.

　　Because it is the phrase "Don’t go down the mountain" on Wudang Mountain,

　　 Guo, here it is.

　　 This is because the fruit is at a loss, and extremely strange.

　　Because it is a thousand miles away from Wudang, how could it be the direct cause?

　　 In this way, no matter how Wudang handles it, this one is absolutely invincible, right?

　　 This is...what a terrifying "range of attack"? ? What a weird "invasion method"? ?

　　 Xia Ji did not care.

　　 Jianlian followed his point,

　　 The infinite sword phase fell from the sky, drawing a trajectory that tore through the night,

　　 is like a brilliant golden dragon, crushing everything in the air, making everything boil,

　　 Even the sea is shining brightly by this golden light.

　　 But the infinite air current, the infinite wave is pushed away hard, and a mountain of tangible and invisible waves are set off to the surrounding.

　　 Boom! !

　　 Ten thousand swords turn into a sword, but a leaf lotus.

　　 This sword fell in the void.

　　 Boom boom boom! !

　　 A series of explosions sounded through water mist.

　　 There was also a sharp, strange and elongated roar.

　　 Xia Ji lay on the sword lotus and looked down, trying to find out who made this roar.

　　 In the dark, he has a feeling that the owner of this roar is the instigator of the four words "Don't go down the mountain".

　　 At least you have to see clearly what the enemy looks like, right?

　　 This is respect for the enemy ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ A person, only by respecting the enemy, will respect oneself.

pity...

　　 Xia Ji failed.

　　 He didn't see it.

　　 He just clicked and everything was gone.

He didn’t see the target’s face at all, didn’t know if it was a man or a woman, or a monster, let alone what it would be... its story, how it manipulated Wudang disciples, and why it wrote " "Don't go down the mountain".

　　 Then, it just died like that.

　　 A strong sense of loneliness rises.

　　 There is a feeling that I don’t know what I’m hitting.

　　 was at a loss.

　　 "It's time to go back."

　　 There is a trace of loneliness in Xia Ji's voice.

　　 But before returning, he has one more thing to do.

　　 Then...

　　 Above the city where all beings trembled, shuddered, the earth roared, the ocean boiled, and the heavy metal armor turned into wreckage with the raging waves.

　　 Xia Ji read the poem number again.

　　 Suddenly, all the people who were creeping in fear and panic only heard the long voice, falling from the sky...

　　 "However, a foreigner from the world, his magical powers are hidden in his sleeves.

　　 Yufeng rides the clouds and waves ghosts and rains, bones are like a mountain of monsters.

　　 Yesterday, he rode backwards on a mahogany tiger, stepped on the water and lifted the sword across the river.

　　 Now go down Wudang Peak again, and try the sword edge in his hand. "

　　 The main idea of ​​this poem is, don’t bother to come here anymore.

　　 After reading, the sky infinite sword lotus turned into a golden light, and then went west again.

this day,

　　 Xia Ji seems to have fought a battle to annihilate Huanglong,

　　 killed a certain boss,

　　 However, he didn't even see the appearance of the boss.