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

Chapter 444 God’s will is as sharp as a knife. In the end, the young man wins!
The young man in blue on the boat looked at the bloodstains that had already spread out in the lake.

Nearly twenty masters of the upper three realms, plus one master of the ninth realm who had condensed the Xuan Dan, died here today and turned into corpses.

Many fat fish came out of the lake and started to tear and devour the floating corpses.

It really fed the fish!
The young man stood on the boat, and the boat moved towards the shore on its own without anyone rowing the boat.

The young man held the sleeping Wutong in his arms and looked up at the vast blue sky.

When I entered the Grand View Garden today, I had already told Wutong not to leave the courtyard.

The two Zhaoming Luans could enjoy the same vision in Bian Jing, so they saw everything that Wutong experienced today.

As for the appearance of Master Dong's adopted son, he had already asked Doctor Hua An, Xie Houer, and even the woman in the West Wing to send money for burial in front of the courtyard.

This adopted son was adopted by the Master when he transformed himself into "Master Dong". He was originally an ordinary charcoal burner in the West Wing.

A man fell in love with a woman living in the West Wing. They were in love with each other and he thought he could save enough money to redeem her.

However, Liu Yuan was practicing magic in Bian Jing and kidnapping women in the West Wing for his essence. Unfortunately, the girl was deceived by her best friend and eventually fell into the hands of Liu Yuan.

Not only did the man lose all his savings, but his beloved also suffered a tragic accident.

Master Dong faked his death at a banquet, and when he was buried, the man stroked the coffin and cried bitterly, his heart filled with grief and anger, and he was also infected by the evil aura emitted by Master Dong's body. Now, he has long been a living dead wandering in the streets of Bianjing, with only a wisp of obsession to avenge his lover, supporting him to find Liu Yuan to kill him.

However, the man's strength is far from enough!
You used Zhaoming Luan to deliver the message to him, and gave him gold three times before, which earned his trust today and his willingness to join the game.

The reason is not complicated. If Liu Yuan was not so anxious today, he would have discovered various suspicious points by careful analysis.

However, Liu Yuan was too impatient and thought that he could leave Bianliang by killing the young man.

A killing game that started in a hurry ended in a hurry.

The young man in blue came to his senses and looked at the sunset in the afternoon. The surface of the lake was shimmering with golden ripples.

The bright sunset fills the sky, indicating that tomorrow will be a sunny day again.

It seems like this every day.

The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, the sun and the moon alternate, and this cycle repeats itself endlessly.

The boy's eyes calmed down slightly!

The seeds of this plan were planted months ago - no, perhaps even years ago.

From meeting Doctor Hua An and Xie Hou'er, to hearing about the old story of Master Dong's adopted son from their casual conversation, to closing the net today...

It's like shooting an arrow across thousands of mountains and rivers, and finally hitting the target today!
The gray line of the grass snake, the veins are thousands of miles away.

Can the young man who has been studying in the small courtyard really foresee the turmoil in Tingyu Tower a few years later?

The young man, who has not yet reached adulthood, can really do everything well in the Xie Mansion, without making any mistakes. He is very considerate and feels like a fish in water.

There are truly people who never make mistakes in this world. Who can be without mistakes except saints?

An answer that is ready to come out!

The young man in blue stood at the bow of the boat, looking at his reflection in the lake.

The young man has an excellent figure and his eyebrows and eyes are as handsome as mountains.

All I could hear was him mumbling in a low voice, and it seemed that only he could hear the sound clearly.

"Heaven's will is like a knife or a sword. It is within reason, beyond expectation, and yet also in the dark."

"The people in heaven... the immortals looking down on the world, is it like a person looking at water?"

"Hiding from the will of heaven, escaping from karma, imprisoned by all kinds of shackles..."

The ninth sword among the nine swords in the young man's heart shone brightly.

~

[You use the bird of prey corpse-eating technique from the Seven Techniques of Yin Fu, and several illusory birds of prey carry clusters of souls and drop into your forehead.]

[The divine fire in the sea of ​​​​heart surged, and it was even stronger than what he had gained from practicing for half a year. 】

[Originally, even with the help of two Zhaoming Luans, it would still take half a year of Yuanshen practice to reach the Yuanshen power of the Yangshen realm.]

[It seems that after absorbing the souls of so many masters today, coupled with the life-and-death situation you faced today, you seem to have realized a glimmer of hope for the unattainable Yang God realm.]

[Your eyes fell on the calm lake, and your voice was as faint as the wind passing over the water. ]

[“Did I invite you to come out, or did you show up on your own?”]

[The nun looked at the lake with a puzzled look, but with her cultivation level, she didn't notice anything unusual.]

[Is there anyone else in the lake? ]

[You lightly lift your fingertips, and a wisp of frosty sword intent falls like a gossamer]

[Instantly, bubbles surged in the center of the lake, and the water surface suddenly cracked.]

[An old woman who was only as tall as a bench appeared. Her hair was sparse and covered with pustules. Her facial features were ugly, but she was wearing a lot of makeup. Her makeup did not fade away even when she was in the water, which showed how much she loved beauty.]

[Now, her bulging eyes like copper bells are full of panic.]

[“Sir, spare my life…”]

[The nun recognized this person right away. This old woman is Madam Ruan from the Prince of Yan's Palace. It is said that this woman is the daughter of a water-control fisherman and a clam spirit, and is best at raising aquatic animals.]

[It is said that this pig dragon was raised on her blood.]

[The old woman dared not stand there. Even those at the ninth level of martial arts had died under Xie Guan’s sword. She knelt down and said tremblingly, “Old woman, you are blind to the truth. Please, sir, spare my life.”]

[“I have never dared to kill even a river shrimp in my life… I dare not do anything bad… I came to Yanbo Lake today just to fish. Daozu, Buddha, and the great sage master are wise and can see everything.” She even counted on her fingers and swore, “Please, please!”]

[The nun couldn't help but laugh when she saw the tearful old lady that Madam Ruan was talking about, making vows, praying to Buddha, and worshipping Confucian incense.]

[This is completely different from the Madam Ruan in the rumors. Rumors are not true. However... if Xie Guan really wanted to kill her, he would not let her out of the lake and would kill her with one sword.]

[This Madam Ruan is really capable. Everyone died, but she managed to save her life and even hid at the bottom of the lake without any injuries.]

[You look at Madam Ruan and think for a moment, "I can stay alive."]

[You twirled your fingertips lightly, and the wandering sword intent suddenly collapsed into a sword ball with a cold glow, "Let me guide you from now on."]

[After saying this, the sword ball was suspended three inches in front of the old woman's nose.]

[“After swallowing this sword pill, life and death will be controlled by me, at my whim.”]

[The old woman looked at the fierce sword in front of her and was so scared that she dared not look.]

[“Sir, can you please not eat…”]

[You stare at her in silence, and the lake breeze suddenly freezes.] [The old woman quickly closes her eyes, swallows the sword pill in one breath, and licks her lips, which tastes tasteless.]

[You nodded with satisfaction, "Go ahead. I'll call you when I have instructions."]

[“This sword ball is invisible and formless. If you try to take it out and lose your life, don’t blame me for not warning you.”]

[“Yes, sir!”]

[Mrs. Ruan's hunched body seemed to have been pardoned, and she plunged into the water with a "plop", just like a live fish diving to the bottom of the lake.]

[This lake is connected to the water management center, and the waterways in Bianjing are well connected. If it weren't for the sharp sword intent that had locked onto her just now, it would have been easy for her to leave.]

[She touched her stomach. As soon as the sword pill entered her throat, it scattered throughout her body. She couldn't find it no matter how hard she tried. It must be because of a high level of difficulty.]

[Thinking of what the man had just said, she felt a surge of fear. She wondered if there was any way to get it out. Then she thought that the man was the heir of Mr. Er. Her face turned bitter and she couldn't help but feel scared.]

[Madam Ruan's two feet were like duck webs, and she swam very fast. She couldn't help but feel lucky. So many people died today, even the crown prince of the Sui Dynasty and the ninth-level martial arts master were gone, but she actually survived. She thought to herself, "Madam, I am still capable. As long as I am alive, I am not afraid of running out of firewood."]

[I can't help but swim happily. 】

[When you see the old woman leaving, you steer the boat to the shore.]

[The nun behind you seemed to want to greet you, but you had already turned and left, so she had no choice but to follow you. ]

【At this time!】

[A sea of ​​black armor suddenly appeared on the shore of the misty lake, and pairs of people and horses appeared on the streets.]

[One thousand dragon guards, the fish and dragon patterns on their heart guards glowed coldly in the sunset.]

[The female priest frowned slightly. These were clearly elite soldiers directly under the Great Qi Imperial Family. Could it be that the Prince of Yan or the Thirteenth Prince Chen Mu had sent an order to transfer them? There was an ambush today. Something unexpected was going to happen again!]

[The nun followed him onto the shore, thinking that the dragon guards would do something bad to you.]

【What's amazing is!】

[When the captain's eyes passed over you, he slightly turned aside and respectfully gave way.]

[On the contrary, the nuns and the pedestrians on the shore were stopped by the torrent of armored vehicles. The cold blades reflected the sunset and set up a grim checkpoint. They were stopped layer by layer, as if they were being interrogated.]

[The nun was already seriously injured, with blood staining her robe red. She was just trying hard to hold on, and it was impossible for her to move and chase after him.]

[Xie Guan was really ruthless. Even if he didn't kill her, he made her unable to move at all, making it difficult for her to intervene in the battle.]

[As for how these dragon guards would treat her, she was not worried. The Great Sui had lost a hostage in Bian Jing, and given the current situation of the Three Kingdoms, the Great Qi would not dare to kill her as well.]

[What's strange is that the people from Xuanjingsi, Shenyin, and Tumosi in Bianjing have disappeared! ]

[As for Xie Guan, this nobleman from Bianjing, the invisible giant hand above Kyoto seemed to have reached a tacit understanding.]

[Young people should be fine!]

【All the dust has settled for today. 】

~

Luo Susu watched Xie Guan walk to the shore, and then watched him quietly leave among a group of armored soldiers.

This disturbance that shocked Bianjing ended in a mess.
——The boy won!
"It was just a false alarm!" Xue Huaian's voice came, with a smile of having survived a disaster, "Sure enough, among the four great fortunes in the world, there is this false alarm."

Mei Qingsu also nodded, "I was just a spectator this time, but it was thrilling and full of twists and turns."

"This is the style of a young man. It was clearly a dead end, but he managed to break it with his sword."

"For a maid, I join the game alone!"

Xue Huaian pondered for a moment, then suddenly clapped his hands and chanted, "A thousand miles of arduous journey to explore the tiger's den, three cups of wine to draw the sword and dance at the dragon's spring."

"The young man is born with courage and bravery, with a sword on his waist."

When the two girls heard this, admiration appeared in their eyes.

Xie Guan's poems at the Banquet of Flowers were well-known in Bianjing, and he was also the successor of Mr. Er. Mr. Er never accepted any apprentices in his life, so he could be said to be his last disciple!
How can one not be fascinated by all these identities and deeds?

What's more, he was willing to take risks for a maid, so he must be a lovesick man. Such courage, how could it not make people's hearts waver?
Xue Huaian glanced sideways and saw Liu Zixin staring at the direction where Xie Guan left, her eyes sparkling with thousands of emotions flowing through them.

His heart skipped a beat and he cried out, "Not good!"

Mei Qingsu frowned, his eyes still following Xie Guan's receding back, feeling confused and uncertain.

The young man's face clearly showed an appearance of indescribable beauty, yet it also concealed the sign of premature death.

Two completely opposite destinies were strangely intertwined in one person!
He originally thought that today's murder in the middle of the lake was the fulfillment of his destiny of dying young, but he didn't expect that the young man would actually break out of the situation.

What frightened him even more was that at this moment, looking from afar, the noble aura between Xie Guan's brows not only did not dissipate, but became even more fierce and intimidating, like a hidden dragon emerging from the abyss, unstoppable!
What... is the reason for this?
Just as he was deep in thought.

"Zheng——!"

A clear sword sound suddenly rang out, like a phoenix cry in the sky, and the sharp sword energy surged!
Mei Qingsu and Xue Huaian's expressions changed at the same time and they turned around suddenly.

Luo Susu was seen standing there holding an eight-sided Han sword. With a slight wave of her hand, a ray of rainbow light shot out from the edge of the sword.

The sword intent was as clear as autumn water, yet it carried a frightening sharpness that crushed all the fallen leaves around it into powder!

Luo Susu's inner energy suddenly burst out, and an invisible wave of air swept out. The bluestones by the lake exploded, and gravel flew like rain!

Xue Huaian was a little surprised and said, "Sister Susu, you have made a breakthrough in your cultivation!"

Luo Susu was originally at the seventh level of martial arts, "Snow Mountain". Now she found an opportunity to break through and her cultivation level improved further. With time, as long as she worked hard, she would be able to enter the eighth level of martial arts.

Mei Qingsu was full of envy. Luo Susu had such achievements at such a young age. Even among the geniuses of the nine major families, she was considered a leader!
Luo Susu nodded, without a trace of joy in her eyes.

The last time he saw Xie Guan take action in the Grand View Garden, his sword heart was almost broken.

The grace of that sword strike made her feel that her lifelong cultivation was nothing but a joke!
When I saw Xie Guan take action again today, my mood was completely different.

Originally I was mostly disappointed, and I was not worthy of Xie Guan's sword!
Today, when Xie Guan drew his sword, many masters fell down like grass and died!
The original burden in my heart disappeared.

I see that all living beings are like this, so why should I be sad?
With this in mind, I feel relieved. I have watched this kind of swordsmanship up close during two crises!
How can one’s cultivation not improve?

Luo Susu turned to look at the young man who had disappeared at the intersection and spoke.

"After the departure of the Second Master, swordsmen all over the world both missed him and finally breathed a sigh of relief. With him around, the sword art is second only to none in the world."

"From today on, I'm afraid a new mountain will rise."

"Besides, it's a green mountain!"

After hearing this, the two people present were silent.

(End of this chapter)