I'm only one year old, what the hell is the counterattack system?

Chapter 219: The Ultimate Sword, a Clean Life! (Seeking a Monthly Ticket)
Lu Fang...

Chen Yuan looked at the young Taoist in front of him and seemed to have some impression of him.

Among those who came to congratulate during the day, the two geniuses from the Yuhua Immortal Sect were the only ones who came uninvited, and the gifts they gave were second only to his second brother Chen Yi among all the guests.

As far as I can remember, this young Taoist named Lu Fang didn't do anything out of the ordinary after he came to Zhou Mansion.

I didn't expect it to be him...

Think of this.

Chen Yuan held his forehead with one hand, held the Wanjun Knife with the other, stared at him, and asked in a cold tone:

"Aren't you a disciple of Yuhua Xianmen?"

"of course not."

Lu Fang walked under the eaves of the main hall with a smile on his face. He walked briskly as if he was in a very happy mood, and as relaxed as if he was just returning home.

The seemingly slow footsteps came to Chen Yuan in the blink of an eye and looked at the Chunyu Sword at his side.

"Nice sword."

Lu Fang clicked his tongue and reached out to touch the hilt of the Spring Rain Sword.

After finding no reaction, he confidently grasped the hilt of the sword, exerted a little force and pulled out a piece of the sword to take a look.

"Pity……"

"If it continues to stay with Marquis Yingwu, it may soon give birth to a 'weapon spirit'."

Chen Yuan's expression became more and more solemn, and he kept reciting the Confucian technique "Song of Calming the Qi" in his mind to calm his fluctuating mind.

He has realized that the person in front of him might be the "secret" hidden in the Wei Dynasty mentioned by the Left Prime Minister!
"Who are you anyway?"

"Ah, forgive me, forgive me," Lu Fang put the Spring Rain Sword back into the scabbard, with a fake embarrassment on his face:

"Seeing a sword worn by a sword cultivator at the Divine Power level like this made me feel so excited that I almost forgot the purpose of my trip."

"As I just said, I am here on behalf of 'Ji Jing Tian' to invite you to join us."

Chen Yuan tightened the Wanjun Knife in his hand, a faint blue color appeared in his eyes, and asked:

"Why should I join your 'Pure Sky'? Why did you invite me to join?"

"It's a bit complicated to explain," Lu Fang scratched his forehead and said in distress:
"The person I invite from Jijingtian must meet two conditions. It happens that you have met both conditions, so I came to invite you."

"As for why you want to join, well... I, 'Ji Jing Tian', have always invited someone I want to invite!"

The word "domineering" came to Chen Yuan's mind. After thinking for a moment, he continued to ask, "What are the conditions?"

He no longer thought about whether the other party would fail.

Regardless of whether 'Ji Jing Tian' is the culprit that caused the Zhou family's decline, he decided to join it!

Lu Fang smiled and stretched out two fingers, saying: "One is 'Extreme', and your ultimate sword is one of the 'Extreme'."

"The second is 'purity', which is not the 'purity of the six senses' as Buddhism calls it, but the purity of one's body and world."

"Just like what the Marquis did, breaking with the Chen family is one of the options. If he can also break off the relationship with the Zhou family, then he will be the most suitable person for 'Jijingtian'."

Chen Yuan's eyes narrowed, "Broken house?"

Lu Fang's smile deepened. "For example, if we kill the old marquis, we will lose something, right?"

Seeing Chen Yuan's eyes instantly turn cold, Lu Fang waved his hand and said:

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, I'm just giving an example."

"After all, there is only one old marquis. If you kill him, then it will be meaningless for others to kill him."

There was a hint of apology in the first sentence, but when he said the second sentence, Lu Fang's face was already full of meaning.

Chen Yuan frowned slightly, thinking of what Chen Yi had said during the day.

Could it be that he meant that Chen Yi wanted to kill Grandpa?
"In short, the Marquis is the person who meets my 'Extremely Pure Heaven' conditions, and is also an unexpected surprise for me when I came to Tianyuan Continent."

Lu Fang chuckled twice, but there was no trace of smile in his eyes, "My Lord, you won't refuse, right?"

Chen Yuan stared at him for a long time, slowly let go of the knife handle, and his long silver-white hair fell on his shoulders.

"What are the benefits of joining 'Extremely Pure Sky'?"

"There are many benefits."

"for example?"

"Benefits..." Lu Fang crossed his arms, raised one hand to support his chin and said, "There are a lot!"

The playful joke did not cause any disturbance in Chen Yuan's mind.

He could see that Lu Fang didn't want to invite him as much as he said.

It seems that he talked a lot about "Ji Jing Tian", but if you think about it carefully, Lu Fang only revealed the conditions required to join "Ji Jing Tian", it seems...

It seemed that Lu Fang came to invite him to join on a whim, or maybe he had other intentions!
Thinking of this.

Chen Yuan asked: "If I join, what does 'Jijingtian' need me to do?"

Lu Fang looked confused and looked at him in surprise: "Don't you have anything else to ask?"

Chen Yuan shook his head.

Lu Fang's expression changed instantly, and he was left with only a hideous smile, as if someone had ruined his plan:
"My Lord, why don't you continue asking?"

"Such careless behavior has deprived me of a lot of fun!"

Chen Yuan looked at him calmly and said lightly:

"Your expression right now is very similar to 'his', just as crazy, just as cold and heartless."

"is it?"

The ferocious look on Lu Fang's face suddenly disappeared. Looking at the calmness on Chen Yuan's face, he waved his hand in boredom, as if he didn't want to say more.

"I don't need your assistance for the time being, so just pretend nothing happened."

As he spoke, Lu Fang turned his wrist, and a token of unknown material appeared in his palm.

"Keep it."

Chen Yuan took it and flipped through it. The word "Bing" was written on the front, and the three seal characters "Jijingtian" were written on the back.

"Soldiers?"

"Soldier's soldier," Lu Fang pulled the corner of his mouth and explained embarrassedly:
"Lord God is a military man, he calls himself 'General', and under him there are four levels of officers: 'Colonel', 'Lieutenant', 'Military', and 'Soldier'."

military commander……

Chen Yuan secretly remembered that the three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism were the main traditions in the Wei Dynasty, but there were also traditions of military affairs, law, and name.

It’s just that because the inheritance is so limited, very few people have encountered it.

The military tradition is mostly passed down among military marquises and soldiers.

However, as far as Chen Yuan knows, among the eight military marquises of the Wei Dynasty, only the Sima family stationed on the important roads in Hexi has a military heritage.

The weapons cultivated by the other families were all spoils of war that their ancestors seized from the Demon Court when they followed Emperor Wei, such as the Chen family's gun and the Zhou family's sword.

"what do you?"

"'Wei'." Lu Fang took out his token indifferently, showing the word 'Wei' on it, and said:
"I joined 'Ji Jing Tian' earlier, so my level is naturally higher than yours."

Chen Yuan nodded, put away the token and said, "Anything else?"

Lu Fang was stunned for a moment, then said in silence: "Are you trying to chase me away?"

Chen Yuan stared at him without saying a word, his meaning was very clear.

Lu Fang gave him a strange look, twitched the corners of his mouth, and muttered "People from the same family tend to stick together" and "He is a naturally pure person", then he slipped away.

"I almost forgot. In a few days, 'Jijingtian' will discuss some matters. I will come to find you then."

Hearing the voice in his ear, Chen Yuan nodded indifferently, without caring whether Lu Fang got his response or not, he turned around and left the main hall.

"'Extremely Pure Heaven'... Lord God... Military strategist... Hehehe..."

Regardless of whether "Ji Jing Tian" is the person mentioned by Zuo Xiang, Chen Yuan has already been prepared to deal with everything.

The only surprise was the second brother Chen Yi...

I don't know how much time passed, but as the main hall returned to calm, the candlelight on the candlestick flickered slightly, as if a gust of wind was blowing.

Lu Fang came back quietly again.

He did not look around, his cold and ruthless black eyes were fixed on the Chunyu Sword that was still stuck in the ground.

a long time.

"Illusion?"

"So it really has become a dead object..."

Lu Fang frowned, dodged away again, and appeared in the backyard.

He looked at Zhou Tiance who was sitting alone in the pavilion by the pond, lowered his head and thought for a moment, then threw a porcelain bottle onto the stone table.

"Old Marquis, please... take care of yourself."

After saying this, Lu Fang did not stay any longer. He went straight out of Zhou Mansion and headed towards the Kyoto Academy.

Zhou Tiance was stunned for a moment, looking at the porcelain vase on the table, and the dejected expression on his face seemed to change.

After a long time, he sighed, took the porcelain bottle, took out the pill inside, and swallowed it with some wine.

"Guan Wu, what exactly do you want to do..."

……

Late at night, Kyoto Academy.

As the first Confucian holy land in the Wei Dynasty, Kyoto Academy covers a very large area.

Even though it is located in a relatively remote area, in Bunrakubo which is the boundary between the north and south of Kyoto Prefecture, it is the place where spiritual energy gathers in the entire prefecture.

According to legend, there are dragon veins flowing underground, which not only has rich spiritual energy, but can also attract the Wenqu star in the sky and condense the "Haoran Qi".

Although it is not known whether it is true or not, the cultivation level of students studying in Kyoto Academy is indeed far beyond that of students studying in other Confucian holy places.

The entire Kyoto Academy has nine school buildings arranged from north to south.

Behind it there is a library and a gentleman's building for practicing the six arts of a gentleman.

The righteous energy inside is strong, especially at night, when the two statues of saints in the north and south, surrounded by the school buildings, will shine with a bright red-gold light.

In addition to illuminating the school buildings, these two statues of saints also have the effect of calming the mind, allowing many students to study peacefully no matter where and when.

The library between the two statues of saints is the most effective.

At this moment, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, but there are still many students in the library who light lamps and study the sages' classics all night long, just to improve their own noble spirit.

But there were also many Confucian scholars who were tired of reading and gathered in the corner, with a look of emotion or complex dejection on their faces.

"The emperor's decision has been announced in the court."

"I will reward Jingye Hou Zhou Yuan with a set of Mingguang armor, and I will also take out a long sword from the treasury and give it to Yingwu Hou Chen Yi."

"The Minister of Rites who was injured together with Senior Brother Wang Yang was promoted to Minister of Rites and was awarded 10,000 gold coins and various treasures."

"As for Senior Brother Wang Yang... the Emperor did not make any comments. He only said that after he finishes his studies, he can directly enter the court to serve as an official, and promised him a fifth-rank editor."

"Fifth rank!"

"You should know that once Senior Brother Xie Dong'an, the grandson of the Left Prime Minister, enters the court as an official, he will definitely be a fourth-rank official!"

"But when it came to Senior Brother Wang Yang, the Emperor only gave him a fifth-rank official rank. This is unfair!"

Several Confucian scholars were filled with righteous indignation, seemingly dissatisfied with what happened to Wang Yang.

It was obvious that he had done nothing wrong, but he just couldn't stand Yingwu Hou's tyrannical behavior and spoke out to stop him, and he himself suffered serious injuries from Yingwu Hou.

However, not only was he not rewarded by the emperor for speaking out for justice, he was even reprimanded by the great master.

"How unfair!" "The emperor's decree is not only humiliating Senior Brother Wang Yang!"

"Who said it wasn't?"

"Especially the Marquis Yingwu. Not only was he not punished, he was even rewarded with a precious sword!"

"Your Majesty, this is unfair!"

A scholar who had not spoken for a long time looked at his classmates around him, and said hesitantly:
"Actually, I don't think what Mr. Da said is too harsh."

"How to say?"

The scholar said, "You should know who Yingwu Hou is. He is the hero who killed hundreds of thousands of barbarian troops with his sword in Nanman!"

"He is still a Taoist swordsman who was able to suppress Wuliang Mountain with his sword and force this thousand-year-old holy land, the 'number one Taoist', to close the mountain for a hundred years!"

"And yesterday I killed 'Black Impermanence' Liao Wei with my sword, eliminating a great demon king who had been wreaking havoc for hundreds of years for our Great Wei Dynasty!"

"Such a person is far inferior to Senior Brother Wang Yang in talent and cultivation... If you and I were here, what would we choose?"

Several Confucian scholars looked at each other and thought for a moment.

"Perhaps I will do the same as Senior Brother Dong'an and choose to avoid Marquis Yingwu's edge and protect myself."

"That's right. It's not advisable to do something knowing that it's impossible!"

A Confucian scholar immediately retorted: "But this is exactly why I admire Senior Brother Wang Yang!"

"To do something knowing it is impossible is the role model for scholars like me!"

"If everyone is like Senior Brother Dong'an, then why would we study and cultivate a noble character? Wouldn't it be better to just practice the sword art, the sword art, and other techniques?"

Hearing this, the previously silent Confucian scholar shook his head and did not open his mouth to argue with him.

"Everyone is right. However, I'm afraid that Senior Brother Wang Yang will find it hard to accept the current result."

"yes……"

The Confucian scholars looked towards the slightly dim rooms deep in the library and sighed.

They all knew that Wang Yang had been punished by the great teacher and had been locked up in the library to reflect on his mistakes.

"Well, forget it, let's not talk about Senior Brother Wang Yang."

"If Senior Brother heard this, I'm afraid given his temperament, he would inevitably become a little impatient."

"That's right... The Wei Dynasty Grand Meeting will be held soon. I hope Senior Brother Wang Yang can make further progress and strive for a good ranking."

"Speaking of grand events, do you think Marquis Yingwu will still attend?" A Confucian scholar's expression moved slightly.

"This one……"

Several Confucian scholars were speechless and their faces turned a little unnatural.

If they had not been reminded, they would have forgotten that the Yingwu Marquis they were discussing was not the older generation of Marquis, but a young genius of the same age as them.

"If this kind of monster participated in the event, I'm afraid he would win first place all the way."

"Hey……"

"I heard that the first, second and third masters left the academy before nightfall and went to the imperial city."

"Your Majesty summons you?"

"I don't know. I heard it from a senior brother. He saw that it was Eunuch Liu who served the emperor and came in person."

"Then it should be the emperor who summoned me. I don't know what it is about. Is he going to continue discussing the matter between Senior Brother Wang Yang and Marquis Yingwu?"

“It’s hard to say…”

As the scholars were talking, they did not notice that the flames from the oil lamps lit around them were flickering.

A shadow flashed by.

In the deep room, Wang Yang listened to the discussions of several classmates. The unparalleled handsomeness on his face turned completely hideous, and the wolf-hair brush in his hand broke straight away.

"Chen Yi!"

"If I don't avenge today, I will not be a human being!!"

Wang Yang swept away the bamboo slips spread out on the table, and when they fell to the ground with a clatter, he still didn't feel happy, and he kicked the table over.

"Die! Die! Die!!"

He didn't expect that he would end up like this after speaking up for justice in Jingye Marquis' Mansion!
Not only did Chen Yi not receive any punishment, he turned a disaster into a blessing and was rewarded with a sword by the emperor!
"How unfair the sky is!"

"I'm not wrong! I'm not wrong! Why are you all treating me like this?!"

Wang Yang's eyes were ferocious, like a demon who was choosing his prey to devour, wanting to tear everything around him into pieces.

Moreover, there were wisps of righteous aura emanating from him, and a very faint trace of red gold was mixed in with the white and gold light.

However, as his anger was vented and his mind was affected and damaged, the trace of red gold in the majestic energy around him actually dissipated directly.

boom!
An invisible roar exploded in Wang Yang's mind, causing his crazy movements to pause for a moment!

He turned his head in astonishment to look at the majestic energy around him. The ferocious look on his face gradually changed, and finally he let out a miserable smile.

"Haha...are you guys going to abandon me too?"

"I have been studying since I was young, and it has been thirteen years now. The great energy I have cultivated has been accumulated bit by bit. I learned it all from books!"

"Why did you betray me too?!"

As the red-gold majestic energy dissipated, Wang Yang's breath weakened a little, and his miserable face looked exhausted.

In just less than an incense stick of time, his cultivation level fell from the clear enlightenment realm to the great perfection realm.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

This kind of blow made Wang Yang laugh miserably, and his smile was more ferocious and vicious than before, as if he were a ghost.

"Even you betrayed me!!"

At this moment, a light laugh came from the corner:

"The ancients said that those who are on the right path will have many supporters, while those who are on the wrong path will have few. Obviously, you have taken the wrong path."

"Who?!"

Wang Yang attacked with hatred, opened the young master's fan on his waist, and shot out a series of platinum-colored majestic blades.

The person who came curled his lips, waved his hand to eliminate all sounds, and even shattered the weak righteous energy.

"You are such a fragile person. It's a waste of such a high level of cultivation."

"who are you?!"

Wang Yang's face was still ferocious, and he rushed forward without fear. As he turned his wrist, an inch-long blade of light flashed across the fan.

click!
The man stretched out two fingers and pinched the young master's fan, saying with disdain:

"Don't use such a trick to embarrass yourself."

Wang Yang's eyes became clear for a moment, and when he saw the person coming, he asked fiercely:

"Are you a disciple of Yuhua Xianmen?!"

"How dare you come to Kyoto Academy so late at night? Aren't you afraid that you will be discovered and killed by the gentlemen?"

"Kill me?" Lu Fang, wearing the gorgeous colorful Taoist robe of Yuhua Xianmen, smiled and said:

"That requires them to stay in the academy."

As he spoke, he looked Wang Yang up and down, nodded thoughtfully and said:
"Although my cultivation has been reduced, it is still enough."

Wang Yang's face froze and he growled, "What do you mean enough? You are not a disciple of Yuhua Xianmen. Who are you and what do you want to do?!"

His mind was indeed severely damaged by Chen Yi's incident, but he was not a fool. He naturally knew that a person who could appear quietly in Kyoto Academy was not a simple person.

"doing what?"

Lu Fang showed a strange smile on his face, and he made a gesture with one hand. A layer of gray appeared on his black pupils, making his face look like a zombie crawling out of the underworld.

"Of course I'm here to take you to the Pure Land!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two rays of dull, deathly grey light shot straight into Wang Yang's right eye.

"what!!"

In an instant, Wang Yang felt a sharp pain in his eyes, forcing him to hunch over and cover his eyes with his hands.

Then, even more intense pain came from his brain and gradually spread to every part of his body.

It seemed as if even his skin and hair were in pain, causing Wang Yang to curl up on the ground and wailing.

However, Lu Fang seemed to be enjoying this scene very much, with a strange smile on his face, and he said:
"Every time I see such a scene, I feel extremely happy."

Just like what he had experienced before, it was both painful and pleasurable!
After an unknown amount of time, Wang Yang's twisted body suddenly stopped.

Only his disheveled scholar's robe and the sweat on his body revealed the painful torture he had previously endured.

"Get up, I don't have time to waste on you." Lu Fang ordered coldly.

"Yes!"

Wang Yang's body trembled, and his collapsed body seemed to have an invisible force, and he stood up straight, bowed and saluted:
"Wang Yang is at the disposal of the master!"

In a place that no one noticed, there was a complex word "Eagle" faintly in his right eye...

……

Silent all night.

At dawn, a ray of purple air rose from the east, slowly illuminating Kyoto Prefecture.

The purple in the light was faint, but it still passed through all the gaps.

Even in the main hall of the central courtyard of Jingye Marquis's Mansion, a wisp of purple air broke through the window and sprinkled on the Chunyu Sword.

Groan!
The Chunyu Sword moved slightly, and a short, rapid, and low sword sound vibrated out.

In an instant, a wisp of invisible and intangible silver and purple air blended together, swept out of the window, and spread with the spring breeze.

Chen Yi felt something in his heart and opened his eyes. His gaze seemed to penetrate through layers of obstacles and fell on the Chunyu Sword.

Since he left yesterday, the Spring Rain Sword has been recording everything in the Zhou Mansion with its weak sensing.

There was the noise and fear of the numerous guests, the dejection of the old marquis, and the consolation of the seriously ill.

But what Chen Yi was more concerned about was the young Taoist who appeared beside Chen Yuan last night!
Even though the Chunyu Sword only recorded the surrounding sounds, he still recalled the genius from the Yuhua Immortal Sect that he saw yesterday!
"Lu Fang, 'Jijingtian'... found you!"

Using the name "Heaven" allowed Chen Yi to confirm that the "Extremely Pure Heaven" mentioned by the young Taoist should come from Mount Taizhou.

Perhaps, like the "Xunwangtian" where he is, it is also a realm on Mount Taizhou.

However, unlike the "Xunwangtian" which has few rules, the "Jijingtian" mentioned by the young Taoist has a clear level division.

It is divided into five levels: "general", "colonel", "lieutenant", "sergeant" and "soldier".

At the same time, the "Ultimate Pure Heaven" is subject to certain conditions and restrictions.

In addition to the same talent requirements as "Xun Wangtian", there are also two more "Ji and Jing".

"The ultimate sword, a pure life experience!"

Chen Yi's eyes turned slightly cold. From these two restrictions, it was not difficult to see the cruelty and evil of "Ji Jing Tian".

Especially the way the young Taoist spoke made him somewhat similar to someone in his memory.

It’s not Chen Yuan whose mind is controlled by Jue Dao, but the “crazy old man” who kidnapped him when he was a child!
Just as moody, just as crazy, as if they have lost their self in their minds and just act based on joy!

But thinking about it carefully, the young Taoist is in a much better condition than the crazy old man...

At this moment, something in his arms moved softly, which brought Chen Yi back to his senses and he looked down.

Lin Xueru's clear eyes were filled with shame, and she buried her head in his arms shyly:
"Good morning, Brother Yi."

(End of this chapter)