I, the wanderer of the universe, love making friends

Chapter 163 Always look back at the road you came from

Shen Lang did not use magic or sorcery.

It's just a martial art that disturbs the mind.

For example, he shouted loudly on Li Shimin's boat and stunned Chai Shao.

This is not his original idea.

Both the Demonic Sect and the Buddhist Sect have similar martial arts.

For example, the Demonic Sound of the Demon Sect can be transformed into the Demonic Sound with strange vibrations that break through the air through the sleeves or the sounds of piano or flute. When one's mind is restrained by fear and trepidation, the devil will be born from the heart.

If you are fighting against an enemy and the opponent uses the Heavenly Demon Sound, once you are hit, you will feel that the magic sound moves forward and backward, rises from left to right, and is erratic, like the chirping of a ghost. If you have a weaker concentration, you will definitely cover your ears and tremble.

It was as if one had suddenly arrived in the Shura underworld, where thousands of tragically dead ghosts were rushing to claim one's life.

It can be said that it is full of phantoms and murderous intentions.

But this is not the only illusion that occurs.

If it is Zhu Yuyan who has already mastered the Heavenly Demon Art, he can use it at will, be omnipotent, and reach a superb level.

Those who are infected will also hear the howling sound of the storm.

The whistling wind expands like a wave, and in an instant it feels like the whole world is filled with the terrible sound of the raging wind.

It can also make the opponent's mind bewitched and hallucinate, thereby controlling the opponent's attack method and anticipating the enemy's moves.

Buddhism uses mantras, combined with the Vajra Wheel Seal in the hands, and through special musical notes and mantras, it can vibrate the corresponding energy channels in the recipient's body and produce incredible effects.

Including Cihang Jing'an, they also have the same martial arts style.

In the final analysis, they were all invaded by the devilish sound in their minds, falling into a temporary state of trance, but they were not controlled forever.

If one eliminates all thoughts and focuses the mind on one thing, even a person with great martial arts skills will quickly recover his clarity of mind after being attacked.

This was also Shen Lang’s first time experiencing the pleasure of sex.

Instead of taking the trouble to deal with the two of them, it is better to save time, skip some complicated steps, deal with the main business first, and then clean up the mess.

Even though there may be fighting and killing later, it is better than fighting and killing at the beginning.

Moreover, if you force it from the beginning, there will definitely be a fight, which will waste time. It will be even more unprofitable if the other party is so stubborn that he will sever his own heart meridians.

The only difference is that one fights first and then has sex.

One is to have a beating first and then beat him.

Whether it is the day before or the day after, I believe you all know how to choose.

Although his methods were immoral and despicable, he was never a decent hero.

Do things as you please.

Shan Meixian gradually regained consciousness.

After seeing the two people stacked on top of him, he was so angry that his whole body was shaking.

And now Shan Wanjing was enjoying herself to the fullest and didn't seem to notice anything wrong.

Shan Meixian was so angry that she wanted to kill the person at the top, but she was worried that she would hurt Shan Wanjing by mistake.

Then he slowly raised his right hand, accumulating palm power without releasing it until his right palm was only about three inches away from Shen Lang's back, then he suddenly released his true strength.

"boom!"

This palm strike seemed to have left a firm impression, and even if he was the Jade Emperor, he would have died instantly.

Just as she was about to strike, Shan Meixian suddenly changed her attack method for some reason and struck Shen Lang on the shoulder blade.

She figured that even if she didn't kill him, she could at least crush his shoulder blade.

Unexpectedly, as soon as her hand touched the opponent's shoulder blade, a powerful rebound force was generated, which completely dissipated her palm power.

"Beauty, don't be so anxious, it will be your turn soon." Shen Lang said.

He didn't let Shan Meixian wait too long, and he arrived at Shan Meixian very quickly.

Although Shan Wanjing, who had regained consciousness, also made the same move as Shan Meixian, she was still no match for him.

This is a protracted battle.

The competition is to see which side has greater internal strength.

But when it comes to internal strength, Shen Lang has never been afraid of anyone.

After a long time.

Exhausted, Shan Meixian sighed softly, "You must be from the Demon Sect. Only the Demon Sect disregards ethics and seniority. Unreasonable things are considered reasonable by the Demon Sect. They are not about saving the world or helping people, and they treat morality and etiquette as a joke. To achieve their goals, they will use any means necessary and are not bound by any constraints."

"You are a big liar! You are a despicable person." Shan Wanjing also shouted angrily, her eyes full of murderous intent.

Shen Lang said seriously, "Although I care about the people of the world, I have been traveling for so long and found that I have no soldiers to use. After all, one person's ability is limited. It is not easy to build a strong army, so I have to use a trick."

"So Shen Luoyan wants to take charge of Wagangzhai for you?" Shan Wanjing asked coldly.

Shen Lang nodded: "He who wins the woman wins the world. If Shen Luoyan is in charge of the Wagang Army, she must also have weapons."

"You want to fight for the world too?" Shan Wanjing's eyes were cold.

Shen Lang sighed, "I naturally have no intention of fighting for the world. Have you forgotten what we saw on the way to Pengcheng? When prosperity comes, the people suffer; when decline comes, the people suffer."

"When the country prospers, the people suffer; when the country perishes, the people suffer." Shan Meixian repeated this softly and sighed softly, "You can say this, you really care about the world, but..."

Her voice suddenly turned cold. "You shouldn't have provoked both of us at the same time. You said you didn't provoke Wan Jing, but she's no longer a virgin. I'm afraid she lost her virginity to you a long time ago. How dare you lie to me?"

Shen Lang was surprised and said, "How could I have lied to you? You two are like the palm and the back of my hand. Both sides are flesh and blood. I can't bear to give up either of them, so the best way is to marry you regardless of age."

Shan Wanjing's beautiful eyes lit up with a cold gleam as she angrily said, "When I came to the cabin before, I felt that you two had a strange relationship. It turns out you've been secretly colluding for a long time. Who do you think we are?"

"As your closest person." Shen Lang said seriously, "Doesn't our current relationship prove that we are close?"

He held the two exhausted women in his arms, one each, and said, "And isn't this better? From now on, we won't be separated, and there won't be any estrangement. As long as the three of us live happily, that's more important than anything else."

Shan Wanjing shouted angrily: "Let go, I hate you!"

"I didn't expect Wan Jing to still have the energy to get angry right now." Shen Lang glanced at her, "In order to calm your anger, I have no choice but to enter the tiger's den first."

Shan Wanjing was indeed very angry and wanted to kill him.

Unfortunately, her fighting ability was inferior to Shen Lang, so she had to ask Shan Meixian for help.

Although Shan Meixian's combat power is about 6000, Shen Lang's combat power is at least over .

She was soon defeated by Shen Lang.

Shen Lang also had time to talk to Shan Wanjing, "Look, this is the way you came here. You are about to become the new generation leader of the Dongming Sect. You must always look back at the road you came from, constantly motivating and spurring yourself on."

As the saying goes, the first time is new, the second time is familiar, and the third and fourth time makes you an expert.

Sometimes, even if Shan Meixian or Shan Wanjing didn't mention it, they both felt sorry for each other and would take turns attacking Shen Lang.

But after some persuasion, Shen Lang finally succeeded in defeating their joint attack.

However, after the battle, the two did not give him a good look.

Get him out.

When he returned to the cabin, Shen Luoyan asked, "Didn't you capture Yuwen Chengdu? What took you so long to come back?"

"I had a lot of things to deal with, so I came back late." Shen Lang said, "If it weren't for my deep inner strength, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to come back."

Shen Luoyan sniffed twice, "Dealing with Shan Meixian and Shan Wanjing? Don't deny it, you smell like their rouge and powder, and..."

She lifted up Shen Lang's collar and asked, "These two are their lip prints, right?"

Wei Zhenzhen asked curiously, "Could it be that they..."

"Sister Zhenzhen, don't ask questions you shouldn't ask." Shen Luoyan smiled slightly, "Knowing too much will not do you any good."

Wei Zhenzhen hurriedly stopped talking about this topic and rubbed Shen Lang's waist instead, saying distressedly: "Sir, are you tired? Let me rub it for you."

"Go wash in the river." Shen Luoyan frowned, "I don't want to smell other people's rouge and powder."

"You'll get used to it sooner or later." Shen Lang said.

Shen Luoyan was helpless: "Do I have to tell you clearly? I'm just worried that you won't be able to handle it."

"Then you should worry about yourself first."

……

The next morning.

The ship has left Pengcheng.

Headed for Luoyang.

Because the Dongming faction wanted to use Yuwen Chengdu to negotiate a deal with the Yuwen clan.

Shan Meixian ordered people to prepare a vegetarian meal in the main cabin of the huge ship, but she still covered her face with a veil, looking mysterious.

Shan Wanjing and Wei Zhenzhen sat on her left and right.

All three guardian fairies were present.

Shan Xiu and Shan Yudie still had no expression on their faces, as if they were born with that expression. Shan Qing, on the other hand, had a gentler demeanor.

Others present included Shang Ming and Shang Ping.

Shang Ming's attitude looked unhappy.

Shen Lang didn't care.

I just like the way he is unhappy with himself but can't get rid of himself.

Shan Meixian chatted with Wei Zhenzhen from time to time, and also found some topics to talk about with Shen Luoyan, so the atmosphere was not cold at all.

However, for Shen Lang, a carnivore, the vegetables on this table were really bland.

No matter how much vegetarian food I eat, I never feel satisfied.

Suddenly, Shan Wanjing asked, "Military Advisor Shen, have you ever heard of the name Shi Qingxuan?" Shen Luoyan nodded. "Shi Qingxuan is a remarkable woman renowned throughout the nation. Her flute skills astounded her contemporaries. Of course, Luoyan has heard of her. I heard she lives in seclusion, so not many people can appreciate her flute music, but those who have heard it are all in awe. The little princess asked this, could it be that Shi Qingxuan will be performing soon?"

"That's right," Shan Wanjing said. "The great contemporary scholar Wang Tong is hosting a banquet to invite the self-absorbed and unsympathetic Shi Qingxuan to perform. It just so happens that Li Shimin sent me an invitation. If Military Advisor Shen isn't busy with war right now, why not go to this banquet with Wanjing?"

"Luoyan has heard of Shi Qingxuan's great name for a long time and has always wanted to see her. I am very grateful to the little princess for inviting me." Shen Luoyan said gratefully.

Shan Wanjing looked at Shen Lang again: "Do you know Wang Tong?"

This man is a great scholar of our time. In terms of learning, there is no one in the world who can match him; in terms of martial arts, he is also among the masters of the same level as Zhai Rang, Dou Jiande, Du Fuwei, Ouyang Xiyi, and the leaders of the four clans.

Moreover, Wang Tong had a peculiar personality. After becoming famous at the age of 30, he never fought with anyone.

He gave up martial arts to pursue literature. He did not teach martial arts to others, but only gathered disciples to teach and wrote many books.

The most talked-about thing is that he imitated the Spring and Autumn Annals to write the Yuan Jing, and imitated the Analects to write the Zhong Shuo. He said of his ambition: "In the world, I have no place to go, no place to follow, I only follow the Tao."

"I've heard of him, but I don't know him." Shen Lang smiled slightly. "Although I've heard of his great name for a long time, how can I know such a great scholar in the world?"

He didn't know Wang Tong, he had only heard of Shi Qingxuan.

It is said that Shi Qingxuan has a pure and otherworldly temperament, and is not concerned with worldly affairs. She has an incomparably beautiful face, so beautiful that the moon can shame the flowers, and the fish can sink to the bottom of the water, and the geese can fall to the ground. She has a perfect figure and is full of charm and grace.

She is also famous throughout the world for her Xiao Yi, a remarkable woman who embodies the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and has friendships with many martial arts predecessors.

I don't know if I can play my own flute well.

In the midst of random thoughts.

Shan Wanjing added, "You can take this opportunity to get to know him. It would be best if you could learn more about Wang Tong's Confucianism and not act like someone from the Demon Sect."

On the surface, it looked like he was encouraging people to study, but in reality, he was saying that his actions last night were undoubtedly related to the Demonic Sect.

Shang Ming suddenly felt a little jealous and said, "Since Shi Qingxuan is performing, I'm planning to go listen to her and get to know some martial arts masters. I wonder if Madam would agree to this?"

He did not ask Shan Wanjing directly, but asked Shan Meixian.

Shan Meixian said calmly, "Since Shang Ming is so studious, you can go and listen together. Maybe you can learn something."

Although everything that should and should not have happened to Shan Wanjing and Shen Lang has already happened, it is still necessary to stabilize the power of the Shang faction for the time being.

"Thank you ma'am."

Shan Meixian added, "You must not publicize your identities when you receive the Li Clan's invitation, lest you bring trouble to the Li Clan, and you must not offend Wang Tong. Young Master Shen is a seasoned warrior, and I will feel more at ease if he accompanies you."

Hearing this, Shang Ming looked at Shang Ping, but saw that the old man looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, as if he was suppressing his unhappiness in his heart.

Shan Meixian looked up at Shen Lang and said, "You are very skilled in martial arts, so please protect them."

"Please rest assured, madam. I will definitely protect them well." Shen Lang agreed without hesitation.

But he was thinking whether he should take the opportunity to kill Shang Ming.

You can only commit a thief in a thousand days, but there is no way to prevent a thief in a thousand days.

Two days later, the ship arrived at Dongping County and stopped.

Shan Wanjing, dressed as a man, prepared the invitations. Shen Luoyan also dressed up as a handsome scholar. Together with Shen Lang and Shang Ming, they got off the boat and headed for Wang Tong's mansion.

Enter the city, take a luxurious carriage and drive along the wide streets.

Along the way, although Shang Ming was looking for opportunities to talk to Shan Wanjing, Shan Wanjing chatted awkwardly and incoherently.

The more he looked at Shen Lang, the more unhappy he became, but he could only express his displeasure in his heart.

I went straight to a huge mansion in the south of the city, and saw a lot of traffic outside the door, it was very lively.

There were bright lights inside and outside the gate, people coming and going, and the sounds of laughter could be heard everywhere.

Across the street from the government office, there was a crowd of people who wanted to watch the excitement but couldn't get in. There were probably at least several hundred of them.

In addition, there were forty or fifty big men in blue clothes who were maintaining order, preventing idle people from blocking the streets and preventing guests' carriages from entering the mansion.

Shan Wanjing handed over Li Shimin's invitation and entered the courtyard easily.

Wang Tong's house is really big, covering at least hundreds of acres.

The front yard was filled with carriages.

After a few people got off the car, servants led them to the main hall.

It was as bright as day inside, and it was crowded with servants and guests.

All the men were dressed in bright and beautiful clothes and held fans in their hands.

Most of the female guests deliberately dressed up.

I don’t know whether Shi Qingxuan arrived or not, but the atmosphere was very lively. Everyone was excitedly discussing Shi Qingxuan’s flute art, as if they knew it very well.

There are more than ten tables against the walls of the hall, filled with various delicacies for everyone to enjoy.

There were three people sitting on a set of rosewood chairs on the side of the hall, and the others could only stand aside, which made the status of these three people more respected.

The man in the middle has white hair and beard, and a majestic demeanor, but he is dressed in tattered clothes. Although he is sitting, one can still feel his majestic stature and demeanor.

The other man is wearing a long robe and has frosty temples, which makes people know that he must be quite old, but his appearance is only middle-aged, and he is elegant and elegant, with an elegant attitude, giving people an otherworldly feeling.

The person sitting and talking with the two men was a middle-aged man who looked like a high-ranking official. He was very dignified and gave people the impression of being shrewd and capable.

Shen Lang just took a glance and didn't recognize him.

Shen Luoyan whispered in his ear in surprise: "Wang Shichong? Didn't he follow Emperor Yang's orders to lead the troops to fight against the Wagang Army? Why is he here?"

"This is Wang Shichong." Shen Lang suddenly realized, "I heard that he is a very important figure in the court and one of the most powerful people in the court."

Shen Luoyan said softly: "Exactly. Do you know the one in the middle?"

"do not know."

"He is Ouyang Xiyi, known as the 'Huangshan Hermit'. He is a top master who has been famous for at least forty years. He is a martial arts figure of the same generation as the number one figure in the Xuanmen sect, 'Sanren' Ning Daoqi. He retired many years ago. I didn't expect him to appear here." Shen Luoyan was very surprised.

"So this is Ouyang Xiyi." Shen Lang asked, "Then the person in the middle must be Wang Tong, right?"

Shen Luoyan nodded and said, "He is Wang Tong, the owner of this house. How come you don't recognize him at all?"

"I really don't know them. I only know one thing."

"what?"

"None of the three of them can withstand a single blow from me."

"We are here to listen to music, not to fight." Shen Luoyan reminded.

Shen Lang said: "Who knows, maybe there will be some fighting and killing later."

Shan Wanjing whispered again, "We are here today on behalf of the Li family, so we must not cause any trouble."

The words just finished.

Suddenly, a scream was heard from the door.

Then two people fell backwards into the hall.

Two bangs.

The two men fell head over heels at the same time.

Judging from their clothes, these two men are the gatekeepers of the Wang family. No one knows why this happened.

The guests in the hall immediately left like a tide, quickly leaving a large space.

Everyone looked at each other, wondering who was so bold as to come here and cause trouble?
Someone immediately came up and helped the two people who were knocked down away.

Then there was a sound of breaking wind, and a large man in blue rushed out from the crowd, shouting angrily: "Who dares to act wildly?"

"Humph!"

A cold snort came from outside the door.

Then a man and a woman leisurely appeared at the entrance.

The man was tall and handsome, about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, wearing a green robe, with a high nose and deep eyes, and a red cloth tied around his head. His face was long and narrow, but with clear contours. His skin was whiter than the woman's, but his eyes were extremely sharp, and he had a more domineering and powerful masculine charm.

Although he entered the room with his hands behind his back, he had a sword and a knife hanging on each side of his waist, looking extremely majestic.

The woman who entered the room after him did not look like someone from Middle-earth, nor was she of the same race as the man, but her face, figure, eyebrows, and skin were all so beautiful that they could make people's hearts flutter.

Although her expression was as cold as ice, her charm and grace were in no way inferior to the stunning beauties like Shan Wanjing and Li Xiuning.

Everyone was curious about the identities of these two people.

Suddenly a long laugh was heard.

"Hahaha……"

This laughter immediately caused dissatisfaction among the guests. They all looked towards the person who laughed, only to find that it actually came from Ouyang Xiyi's mouth.

I don't know what he is laughing at.

Before anyone could figure it out, Ouyang Xiyi shouted again, "Well, as the saying goes, heroes emerge from youth. What is the relationship between this young man and Bi Xuan of the Turks?"

When they heard Bi Xuan's name, the people who were talking suddenly quieted down. Even the big man in blue who was about to take action was immediately moved and did not dare to act rashly.

This is because Bi Xuan is extremely famous in the martial arts world both at home and abroad.

Shan Wanjing whispered in Shen Lang's ear, "That woman's clothing and demeanor are very similar to your maid Fu Jun'er. Could they be sisters?"

Shen Lang took a look and saw that the woman in white was very similar to Fu Jun'er in terms of clothing and demeanor, but she was seven or eight years younger than Fu Junchan.

"I know that," Shen Lang said, "She is Fu Jun'er's junior sister, Fu Junyu."

"Where is the man?" Shen Luoyan asked.

Shen Lang looked at him carefully. "This man should be Ba Fenghan. I can tell from his attire that he is not from the Central Plains. I heard that he is famous for his sword fighting skills and has defeated more than ten famous sword masters from all over the country."

"Hey, where is Shang Ming?" Shan Wanjing suddenly asked.

Just as she finished her words, a voice from the crowd rang out, "I heard that you've defeated many masters in sword fights. Have you heard of the name Shen Lang? He was able to injure Du Fuwei with just one finger..."

(End of this chapter)