Chapter 221: Fu Tianqiu

The Ming Empire, as the number one empire today, deserves it!

Only its imperial capital, Xuanhuang City, is vast and majestic, and anyone who sees it will have a feeling of surrender. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lu Yun pressed the clouds, and when he arrived in front of Xuanhuang City, he could see a team of 100 soldiers standing on both sides of the city gate, all wearing a kind of yellow armor, carrying spears, and their strength was strong, all of them were masters of the innate realm.

These patrolling soldiers are all characters in the innate realm, and in other planes, such as the Great Song plane, they can all be called masters of martial arts and be the head of a faction.

But here, just a small soldier.

Walking on the wide streets of the Ming Empire, Lu Yun couldn't help but feel a great country in his heart, the atmosphere of a real "Heavenly Empire", even he, a monk in the Yuan Infant realm, felt a burst of shock and admiration for this dreamy big city.

After visiting for a while, Lu Yun had an understanding of some customs and customs in the imperial capital of the Ming Empire.

As a person from the imperial capital, all of them are strong and powerful, and they are especially good at the way of health preservation.

Most of the ordinary residents practice some superficial martial arts, and even some weak women have some true qi in their bodies.

Some residents from good families have even reached the innate realm.

As for the masters of the Grandmaster Realm, it is not for nothing, Lu Yun easily felt the momentum of dozens of grandmaster masters.

Those momentum existed in the old man who sold sugar gourds, the butcher who killed pigs, and even the storyteller, hidden, and did not leak at all. However, with the realm of Lu Yun's supernatural powers, it can still be easily discovered.

"With such a large imperial capital, it seems to be a little difficult to find a centipede essence!"

Seeing the prosperity of Xuanhuang City, Lu Yun suddenly felt a little difficult to handle the next things.

In his original expectation, he only needed to go to the capital of the Ming Dynasty, pull out the centipede essence, and then kill it.

That's enough.

There is not the slightest dragging of mud and water.

But only when you arrive in Xuanhuang City do you know how prosperous Xuanhuang City really is, and the strength of the garrison is enough to completely crush any cultivator who tries to disobey the rules.

The aura of the big array here, even if Lu Yun is facing it, it may not be able to please him!

"Zhuge Daoyou, what are your plans?"

Lu Yun thought about it and asked Zhuge Wolong on the side.

He is the first time to come and is not familiar with this Xuanhuang City, but it does not mean that Zhuge Wolong is also unfamiliar with Xuanhuang City.

Listening to Zhuge Wolong's tone, he should have spent many years here.

"Time flies, time is not forgiving! How many friends are left in the past?"

Zhuge Wolong sighed abruptly, and it was only at this time that he revealed a little bit of his true temperament.

When he left home, he returned to his hometown, and his hometown accent did not change, and his sideburns declined.

The hometown is even more timid, and he doesn't dare to ask anyone.

......

After being stunned for a long time, Zhuge Wolong looked into the distance and said loudly: "Let's go find my friend Fu Tianqiu Fu's old friend, if he is still here, he can't help us!"

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What a powerful Zhuge Wolong......

Lu Yun's face was strange, and he couldn't help but have such a thought rising in his heart.

Even the loyal ministers in Liaozhai, the Shangshu Fu Tianqiu of the Ministry of War, are they all old acquaintances of Zhuge Wolong?

Remarkable, remarkable.

Then what they had to do in the capital would be much easier.

A military secretary is also an important minister in this capital division, if he can help them, it is naturally excellent.

I just don't know, at this time, Fu Tianqiu is still not the secretary of the military department?

At the beginning of A Chinese Ghost Story Erli, Fu Tianqiu had been deprived of his position as the secretary of the Ministry of War, now, I don't know what the scene is?

"Such a big territory, how to find it!"

Xia Bing girl looked at the Super Imperial Capital where people came and went, and her head was a little dizzy.

In such an imperial capital, it is really not a simple matter to find someone.

"It's not too difficult to find someone. ”

Zhuge Wolong spoke slowly, closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, as if sensing something, pointed in a direction, and said, "Let's go this way!"

"Can you really find it?"

Xia Bing stuck out her tongue, revealing a naughty look, thinking secretly in her heart.

She didn't say it, just followed Zhuge Wolong forward.

Since this old gentleman said it, he must have a point.

After walking for thirty miles of long streets, Zhuge Wolong pointed to a house in front of him and said with a smile: "That's it!"

When everyone looked at it, they could see that on this gate, there were two huge words written:

"Fu Mansion"!

These two words were originally ordinary, but everyone subconsciously felt a wave of masculinity rolling in, pressing people's hearts, as if there were ancient saints, who were torturing people's hearts, and couldn't help but have a lot of emotion.

Zhiqiu Yiye shook his head on the side: "It is rumored that the ancient sage, every word is beautiful, the pen falls on the paper, the article is bright, the words are floating in the air, the heaven and the earth are bright, and the ghosts and gods are not close, when I see it today, it is really extraordinary!"

"You little Taoist priest, you have a bit of knowledge!"

Zhuge Wolong glanced at Zhiqiu Yiye and nodded approvingly.

Zhiqiu is embarrassed, can he tell Zhuge Wolong that this truth was told to him by his master, and the truth that his master knows is his master's master, that is, Zhuge Wolong himself.

In other words, what he said was said by Zhuge Wolong himself a few years ago, so there is naturally some truth......

Zhuge Wolong didn't think so much, and chanted: "Words are like martial arts, martial arts are one move and one style, all have momentum, and the same is true for words, the virtue of the article, integrated into the spirit and spirit, and the truth, compared to martial arts, even better, I think my old friend, is not far from the sage, his two words, the air fills the world, even if it is a demon and a monster, I am afraid that it will be easily killed by these two words!"

Lu Yun also nodded, looking at these two words with interest.

In the eyes of ordinary people, those two words are just two words, and its surroundings are empty and empty, and there is nothing.

But in Lu Yun's eyes, he saw a soft, tough, and white light, which went straight to the sky, giving people a vast and upright taste.

This is the spirit of the Wendao Grandmaster.

Martial arts have martial arts essence, such as billowing essence wolf smoke, fierce and domineering, and kill all evil demons.

And Wendao also has essence, the essence of the master of Wendao, dignified and upright, soft and rigid, enough to compete with the sun and the moon.

When people concentrate on writing articles, distracting thoughts are eliminated, the spirit and spirit are completely revealed, and the spirit and spirit are integrated into the words, and every word in the article contains an extremely terrifying spirit of literature and Taoism.

Just those two words, it can be used as a demon suppression talisman!

"Fu Tianqiu is really powerful, but it's a pity that he is still invincible to that centipede spirit!"

Lu Yun was thoughtful.

The centipede spirit dares to pretend to be the Buddha, and what is there he that he does not dare to do, what kind of life-seeking Sanskrit sound has been cultivated, and his spiritual cultivation is very high, which is not inferior to the average Confucian.

There is another body of demon magic in his body, even if it is Fu Tianqiu, he can't restrain the centipede essence at all, and he is finally imprisoned!

At this moment, the door of the house opened, revealing the person who opened the door.

An old man with a sturdy body and gray hair appeared in front of Lu Yun.

"Zhuge ?"

"Heavenly Hatred!"

"Zhuge !"

"Heavenly Hatred!"

"Zhuge ......"

"Heavenly Feud ......"

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