Simulation becomes reality, have I ever looked down upon the eternity?

Chapter 271: Lu Shenzhou’s Realm, Mr. Er’s Words!

"Humph!"

Zhao Yang snorted coldly and looked at the people in the boat in the lake.

This person is Wutong's master, and he looks like a decent human being.

He glanced around, especially at the amazement in the eyes of many women, especially Gan Zhi and Shi Lan.

"He's just a bastard. Look at his clothes. I'm afraid they're not even as good as those worn by the servants in my house. He doesn't even have a servant around him." His words were full of disdain.

"I heard that this person was born to a lowly maid. He is almost an adult, but has never been to school. This is really ridiculous."

The more Zhao Yang spoke, the angrier he became, but he remembered that this was the Xie Mansion. If this bastard dared to be so "ostentatious" in the Zhao Mansion, he would definitely overturn his boat into the lake.

Gan Zhi was slightly surprised and said softly:

"How did Xie Guan get into the Grand View Garden?"

This person's name was not on the list of young men and women in the courtyard that the ladies invited today.

And he could actually walk into the garden so openly. Wouldn't this anger Madam Yuan?

Zhao Yang turned his head and looked at Shen Qian with a sinister look, revealing his viciousness.

"Mr. Shen, a bastard, it doesn't matter."

Zhao Yang spoke slowly.

Shen Qian's eyes, which had turned a little pale, turned and looked at the person in the lake. He stroked his beard and thought for a moment.

Zhao Yang continued, "It's just to make him fall into the water and lose some face. I don't think it's a big deal."

Shen Xi smiled when he heard this: "The lake was stormy and it's okay to fall into the lake accidentally."

After hearing this, Zhao Yang laughed happily in his heart and said, "Who knows the fate of the bastard in the lake, and who cares."

Shi Lan couldn't help but sigh when she heard this.

It seemed that Xie Guan and the fourth young master of the Zhao family had never met before, and only met him for the first time today.

Xie Guan had never stepped out of his small courtyard or set foot in the Grand View Garden.

but!

Now these people have evil intentions towards the young master of Xie family.

If it was another favored young master in the compound, they naturally wouldn't dare to do that.

It happened to be Xie Guan, who was out of favor and whose biological mother had passed away.

At this moment, Shen Qiu took out a small black flag, stroking it lovingly, and quietly injected a trace of spiritual power into it.

The flags seemed to come alive in an instant, and evil spirits emitting black smoke jumped out of them, which was creepy.

Shilan took a few steps back in fright, and Ganzhi's face also changed.

Only, Zhao Yang was extremely excited when he looked at the small flag, with greed in his eyes.

This is Shen Xun’s “Soul-Calling Banner”, also known as the “Five Sons Locking Souls” flag.

There are several ghosts in the flag, all of which are filled with resentment and were created using cruel methods.

What is particularly horrifying is that there is a demon soul hidden in the flag, which nourishes the other child souls with the power of its mother soul.

If a mortal touches this flag, he will break out in a cold sweat, suffer from a headache and fever for several days, and be in unbearable pain.

Among them there is a lustful ghost, and when a woman meets him, he will just take off his clothes.

Shen Xun likes it the most, but it is Shen Xun's precious treasure, and it is harmful to his luck and body, otherwise he would want it.

Shen Qian looked at the frightened expressions of Gan Zhi and the other two girls, and a smile appeared on his face.

He pulled out a ghost baby from the flag, patted its head lightly, and the ghost baby turned into black gas.

Then he pointed at the boy in the lake.

"This person has neither martial arts training nor spiritual power. After being frightened today, I'm afraid he will have trouble facing the lake again."

Once bitten, twice shy.

I saw the curtain of the pavilion being blown up by the wind, and a cold wind blew past my face.

The black gas merged into the lake.

The smile on Zhao Yang's face grew brighter, waiting for the person in the lake to fall into the water and create a funny and ugly scene.

Although this ghost baby has the least power, once touched, even a strong man with extremely strong yang energy will feel dizzy.

This is naturally no problem for Xie Guan.

Shen Qian looked at the lake and smiled softly:
"middle!"

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On the edge of Hongjingyuan, the East Pavilion stands tall.

This pavilion is located in a prestigious position, with a towering terrain and a panoramic view of the surrounding scenery. It is indeed a great place to view the scenery of the lake.

People in the surrounding pavilions seem to be intentionally separated, leaving only this pavilion with some space.

In addition to the ordinary maids and servants of the Xie Mansion serving by the side, there were also warriors dressed in black and holding sword hilts outside the pavilion, looking majestic and awe-inspiring.

In the Wutong Courtyard, Luya, the "best friend" who is the personal maid of the fourth young lady of the courtyard, is worried at this moment.

She looked around timidly. There were seven or eight warriors in tight clothes with eyes as sharp as knives. As a maid, she was a little scared.

Sitting in front of Luya was Xie Ying, the fourth young lady of the compound.

She wore a light blue embroidered skirt, a white Zhaojun jacket with a crescent-shaped pearl necklace pattern, and a bright red crane cloak.

Her hair is long like a waterfall, her face is fair and elegant, her eyebrows are affectionate, and her eyes are gentle like water.

"Ying'er, I'm sorry I came late and caused you to endure so much gossip. This time I must put this matter to rest."

Say it!
The man held Xie Ying's soft hand tightly. Xie Ying's face changed slightly and a blush appeared on her cheeks.

Opposite Xie Ying sat a burly man in his late twenties, dressed in black casual clothes with a simple black belt around his waist and no complicated accessories.

He has strong facial features, a rough and stiff beard on his chin, a high nose bridge like a hanging gall bladder, and a steady and determined look in his eyes.

This man was Sima Ting, the governor of Jiannan Road, and his marriage with Xie Ying had been arranged two years ago.

however!
A sudden rebellion by demons broke out in Jiannan Road, causing Sima Ting's return date to be delayed again and again, and his marriage was also delayed.

The warriors surrounding him were all his bodyguards. Each of them had reached the "Spring Thunder" realm, with vigorous energy and blood, like wolf smoke rising into the sky.

Sima Ting himself has even broken through to the "Great Snow Mountain" realm. He only needs to take one more step to enter the "Viewing the Sea" realm, and then he will have the hope of ascending to the status of Xuandan Martial God.

It was late autumn now, and the two of them were sitting together, with Xie Ying leaning lightly on Sima Ting's shoulder.

"Brother Ting, I will listen to you in everything."

Sima Ting smiled when he heard this, and held the woman's hand tightly, his eyes full of tenderness and apology.

"I'm sorry, Ying'er. You may have to follow me to Jiannan Road in the future. Life there is hard and lonely, far less prosperous and bustling than Bianjing."

"But it's good too. There are big mountains and rivers there. You can ride horses and gallop beyond the Great Wall. You can also see the magnificent snow-capped mountains." Sima Ting stroked Xie Ying's hair and said gently.

Xie Ying snuggled in Sima Ting's arms.

"Marrying a man means following him wherever he goes. As the saying goes, 'marry a chicken, follow the chicken; marry a dog, follow the dog.' No matter where my husband goes in the future, I will follow him."

She smiled brightly and added a joke: "Of course, if you fly into the sky, I won't be able to reach you."

Sima Ting fondly tapped Xie Ying's nose and said with a smile, "If the war in Jiannan Road subsides and the west settles down, I, Sima Ting, will find a piece of land, have a few big fat boys, and the men will farm and the women will weave every day. Wouldn't that be comfortable?"

"Who's going to give birth to a baby for you?"

Xie Ying's face turned even redder when she heard this, and she was a little surprised.

She had never expected that Sima Ting, who was born into the prominent Sima family, would have such a desire for a paradise. He should not be striving for a title of Marquis.

Sima Ting looked at the doubt on Xie Ying's face and explained slowly:

"Ying'er, do you know who I admire most in my life?"

After hearing this, Xie Ying thought silently.

This marriage was originally arranged by the family, and she felt both anticipation and trepidation at the beginning.

What is expected is that every woman longs to meet a man of her dreams.

What makes people worried is that the men from the nine major surnames are often "all show and no substance", their behavior is despicable, and they do beastly things in secret. If they leave the Xie Mansion, they will fall into the "tiger's mouth" again.

However, she and Sima Ting fell in love with each other at first sight and cherished each other deeply.

Sima Ting had none of the arrogance of a noble family. Instead, he was kind-hearted and polite.

The two of them gave each other sweat collars to express their deep affection. Even when Sima Ting went far away to Jiannan Road, he often sent letters back to express his longing for her.

Xie Ying smiled slightly, obviously knowing a lot about Sima Ting's interesting stories. She said softly:
"Then let me guess, there should be three people that Brother Ting admires the most."

"Oh, tell me!"

Xie Ying's eyes sparkled
"One, of course, is the second master of some academy. He has been known as a madman for fifteen years, with his pen and sword all his life."

"People all over the world say that his sword is invincible, and his calligraphy is invincible. Half of the romance in the martial arts world sixty years ago was captured in his three-foot sword."

Sima Ting couldn't help but nod and smile when he heard this, with a hint of regret in his tone:
"A sword flew into the air again, and the old dragon was awakened from his sleep by the Dongting Lake. Mr. Er is indeed a person whom I, Sima Ting, admire very much. It's a pity that such a carefree person is now bedridden, which makes people sigh with regret."

"In the past sixty years of Jianghu, you don't need to look at anyone, just look at the man in green riding a sword across the river. How many beauties in Jianghu shed sad tears for him."

Xie Ying continued: "If there is another one, I guess it should be Mr. Three."

"I tell the mountain ghosts about my great achievements over the past thirty years. I have written thousands of poems and drank thousands of cups of wine, but I have rarely set my eyes on the princes and kings."

"Mr. San's poems cover the three thousand years of the Spring and Autumn Period, and he can travel freely alone."

Sima Ting heard this, and a trace of deep respect flashed in his eyes, but he still shook his head and said with a little regret:
"I like Mr. San's poems very much. Unfortunately, I was born in a powerful family in Da Qi, and I have never experienced the ups and downs and travels to various countries like Mr. San, so it is naturally difficult for me to fully understand his state of mind."

Xie Ying's eyes flashed with a trace of thought when she heard this. She knew very well that Sima Ting was born into the direct line of the Sima family, and had been living a life of luxury since childhood, a noble son brought up in a wealthy family.

Apart from these few people, who else can deserve his admiration?

Sima Ting did not keep the secret, but said with great respect:
"The person I admire most in my life is no longer alive, but his name will be passed down through the ages."

"Lu Chen, Lu Shenzhou."

"Throughout the 3,000 years of the Warring States Period, and the 1,000 years of the Yan State, the Tang Dynasty, and the chaotic period, this name has always been a common name in history. After this person appeared, his predecessors did not have his talent, and his successors did not have his breadth of mind."

"He had the ultimate power in the world, he was not greedy for wealth, and his martial arts were truly invincible in the world. However, he was not as good as the one who passed the Heaven's Gate, and finally chose to die of old age in the mountains."

"Shao Bao trampled through the Helan Mountain Gate, but did not take the first dragon among the human world. I, Sima Ting, do not have the talent and courage to do so. I only dare to
It is said that after the stubborn evil is eliminated, the emperor will return to the throne, and he will not ask for the title of marquis.

"Although I, Sima Ting, am not even one thousandth as good as Shao Bao, I am still fascinated by him."

Xie Ying silently held Sima Ting's hand and said gently but firmly:

"Brother Ting, you are the best in my heart. There is no need to compare you with others."

Sima Ting smiled heartily when he heard this.

He changed the subject and asked with concern, "Ying'er, who else are you close to in the Xie Mansion that you are worried about?"

When Xie Ying heard this question, she was slightly stunned and her expression became a little gloomy.

Her biological mother was of low status in the Xie family and was not favored, so her childhood days in the Xie family were miserable and humiliating. If she had not been arranged to marry into the Xie family's clan early on, her situation would have been even worse.

She shook her head slightly and whispered:

"There aren't many close friends in the Xie Mansion. My biological mother is of low status, and she knows the coldness and warmth of the water. She has no attachment to this mansion and has long wanted to leave."

Sima Ting said affectionately:

"Ying'er, don't worry, from now on, I'm here with you."

Xie Ying recalled one person, a lady in the compound. Although her situation was similar to her mother's at that time, she repeatedly lent her a helping hand.

She always remembered this kindness deep in her heart. Unfortunately, the kind-hearted woman was persecuted to death, leaving behind only an underage child.

He said calmly:

"That's my younger brother, who hasn't even been married yet, and it's even harder for him to move around in Xie's mansion. If Brother Ting can say a few good words to the old lady, his situation will probably improve a little."

"Who is this person?"

"His name is Xie Guan. He is an extremely filial and polite young man. It's a pity that there is no place for him in such a huge Xie Mansion."

Lu Ya also nodded behind him, Wutong and Master Guan were both very good people.

"Okay, I promise Ying'er."

now!

On the lake, a small boat slowly approached, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

On the boat, a man stood at the bow, with extraordinary demeanor and attracting much attention.

A look of surprise appeared on Luya's face.

Xie Ying also stood up and looked.

Seeing this, Sima Ting chuckled and said, "Is this young man from the Xie Mansion?"

"What a handsome young man."

Lu Ya took this opportunity and quickly replied: "General Sima, this person is Master Guan."

Xie Ying also echoed softly: "Xie Guan!"

At this moment, more and more young ladies, gentlemen, and even servants in the pavilion turned their eyes to the lake, admiring a man sailing leisurely on the boat.

"Well, he does have some extraordinary bearing. Even under the gaze of many people, he can remain calm and composed. This is rare."

Xie Ying nodded in agreement: "I haven't seen this brother Guan for a long time. He doesn't look like his father, but more like his mother."

However, at this moment, Sima Ting frowned.

"How audacious!"

There was a flash of golden light in Sima Ting's eyes, as if a god had opened his eyes, penetrating through the layers of water ripples and looking directly into the lake.

There are some evil spirits wreaking havoc in the lake.

This is a manifestation of his advanced martial arts and the opening of his acupoints.

An evil spirit was approaching Xie Guan silently.

Sima Ting originally wanted to take action casually to disperse this evil creature.

However, right now!

His expression suddenly changed, and for the first time, a look of shock appeared on his face.

I saw the water vapor in the lake suddenly rising, and lines like ink gathered on the surface of the lake, extremely sharp, yet unrestrained and freehand, just like an immortal splashing ink with a brush.

Sima Ting murmured to himself: "This is the sword intention of the Second Master!"

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[When you are sailing on a boat, you suddenly see a ghost face quietly emerging from the lake. ]

[Water ghost in the lake? ]

[The water ghost is roaring and rushing towards you. ]

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