Ning Que always felt that there was something wrong with letting his woman ruin another woman's marriage, and that woman liked him, but he was not going to oppose it.
Sangsang walked to the front of the palace and looked around casually with her hands behind her back, like an ordinary tourist. In the eyes of the palace guards, it was a great disrespect to the monarch.
The guards scolded her and were about to drive her and Ning Que away with the big black horse. If it were not for the approaching wedding, the guards would have drawn their swords.
Sangsang did not seem to see the guards. She looked up at a flower tree in the corner of the imperial city and felt it was a little strange. She continued to walk forward and soon approached the gate of the palace.
She walked slowly into the palace in front of the palace guards. If she was not an idiot, then she must be a real powerhouse who had evil intentions towards the palace.
The situation in the field suddenly became tense. Accompanied by the sound of friction, the guards all drew their swords from their sheaths. The elegant swords, which had the distinct characteristics of the great river, reflected the clear light from the winter sky, and looked very much like snow trees. At the same time, the crossbowmen on top of the imperial city also aimed downwards.
Ning Que was not worried about Sangsang's safety. He was just a little worried that too many ordinary people would die in front of her. The Great River and the Tang Empire had been good friends for generations. As a Tang, he could not let things get too bloody. He walked forward with the big black horse and told a guard that the Academy had come to visit.
He thought that the reputation of the Academy could let him enter the palace easily, but he did not expect that he did not have an identity card and left his waist token in the West-Hill Divine Palace. How could the guards believe him?
Countless sharp longswords cut through the cool wind and slashed at their heads. Sangsang knew what Ning Que was thinking, but she did not care at all. She continued to walk forward with her hands behind her back.
The slender long sword fell on her shoulder. The guards of the Great River Kingdom were more prudent and did not want to kill at first, so the guard was lucky not to die.
The wind in Jingdou was very gentle, which was why there were thousands of blooming flowers and trees, and why the red leaves on the imperial road would cover and not leave. Suddenly, the wind became heavy.
The wind was almost invisible. Even if it was heavy, how heavy could it be? Sangsang walked forward calmly with her hands behind her back. The wind around her was as calm as the expression on her face, as heavy as the Peach Mountain.
The long sword pierced through the wind and arrived in front of her. It was as if it had sunk into a bottomless swamp, or as if it had been swept into a raging ocean. It was impossible for it to continue descending and could only drift away.
The guard looked at his palm in shock, not understanding what had happened.
The same thing happened to all the guards. The swords in their hands became like rootless duckweeds in the water, blown away by the wind and waves.
There was an exclamation in front of the Great River Kingdom's palace. The arrows on the city wall were finally fired. However, they could not touch Sangsang's clothes and disappeared in the wind.
The people of Jingdou chased after the Tang style, and their temperaments were also very similar. The guards had already guessed that this tall, fat, and ordinary woman must be a cultivator with a very high cultivation. Even though they had no weapons in their hands, they still bravely leapt toward her, wanting to use their own bodies to block her outside the Palace.
However, she was Haotian. Even Liu Bai's sword could not enter her world. How could these ordinary people, who were like ants, do it?
Shadows flew and fell like rain. Muffled groans were heard.
Sangsang looked calm and continued to walk forward with her hands behind her back. When she arrived at the Imperial Palace, the palace gate opened naturally.
Ning Que led the Big Black Horse and followed behind her, quietly watching the scene. Although the difference in strength between the two sides was too great, and it could not even be called a battle, and Sangsang did not really fight, he still wanted to find what he was looking for from these scenes.
Sangsang was the rule. She could not change the rule, but her use of the rule was in a state that no human could reach. The magic of using the rule depended on one's mind.
The wind in Jingdou, the flowering trees in the corner of the Imperial Palace, the fish ball soup in her hands, the streams and rivers she passed, everything in nature would become her weapon if she wanted to.
The Imperial Palace opened, and Sangsang walked in calmly. The guards and royal guards of the Great River Kingdom were shocked speechless, but they could not stop her. Their eyes were filled with despair and confusion.
The most powerful force in the secular world was meaningless in front of her. In her eyes, there was no difference between the Imperial Palace and the brothel. When she wanted to walk around, she could naturally enter.
Ning Que led the Big Black Horse and followed behind her. It was a very wonderful feeling.
He had felt this feeling when he was near the snow cliff in the Wilderness. It was the loneliness of the Youngest Uncle, who was invincible. He had also felt it from his Master. It was the confidence of the World's Teacher.
Back at the Rite to Light in the Peach Mountain, he also had this feeling. That was because her power was in his body. Now, it was because he was walking behind her.
This feeling was called invincibility. His invincibility came from her, but he did not feel ashamed because they were husband and wife. What was hers was his, and her invincibility was his. Who dared to say otherwise?
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The Imperial Palace of the Great River Kingdom was very beautiful. Between the black eaves and the wooden halls, there were countless flowering trees, just like the streets of Jingdou. The bluestone slabs in front of the hall were full of traces of wind and rain. There was a fresh beauty in the vicissitudes of life.
Ning Que led the Big Black Horse to the front of the main hall. He looked at the palaces and sighed silently. Suddenly, he found that Sangsang had disappeared. No matter how he looked, he could not find her.
Controlling the direction of the wind to form countless tiny mirrors could change the trajectory of countless rays of light. Naturally, the figure in the wind could not be seen by anyone. It sounded simple, but in fact, no one could do it except Sangsang. Just the calculation alone could make Fourth Brother's hair turn white overnight.
Ning Que knew that Sangsang did not leave. He thought that she was walking casually in a side palace. He did not know what she was looking at, but he was a little flustered because he could not see her.
Countless guards and soldiers were rushing toward him from every corner of the Imperial Palace. The dark mass was extremely terrifying. He stood in front of the hall alone and had to face it alone.
Ning Que was silent and understood what Sangsang meant.
He did not want to see Shanshan get married, but he was more afraid that Sangsang would be disappointed. So he was shamelessly silent like many men in the world. He refused to answer Sangsang's question and put the blame on her.
She took him into the Great River Palace and then disappeared without a trace. Now it was him standing in front of the hall and walking into the palace. It was his own choice.
He looked up at the quiet and solemn palace in front of him. He pulled out the heavy iron cutlass from the sheath, held the reins, and walked slowly and firmly toward that place.
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The Master of Calligraphy's hair was very white and meticulously combed. It looked like the famous silver thread weaver of the Yuelun Kingdom, which was very consistent with his image in the hearts of the Great River Kingdom's people.
There was also a middle-aged man in the hall. He was dressed in a royal robe and his face was unhealthily pale. His eyes were calm, but the joy and uneasiness in the deepest part of his eyes seemed to be a little entangled.
He was the King of the Great River Kingdom. He looked at the Master of Calligraphy and said, "Why don't we consider this matter at length?"
The Master of Calligraphy said, "Your Majesty, rest assured. As long as she doesn't object, no one will."
The King of the Great River Kingdom frowned slightly and thought that the news from the Black Ink Garden was not so. Although the Hill Master didn't object, it seemed that she didn't want to marry him.
The Master of Calligraphy looked at his expression and knew what he was thinking. He said indifferently, "Even if she objects, it doesn't matter. She is a teacher and a father. I can make the decision for her."
The King of the Great River Kingdom said, "I have admired the Hill Master for many years, but the Tang Empire …"
The Master of Calligraphy was a little unhappy and said, "Why should the Academy care? Did Ning Que send the marriage certificate? The Tang Empire and the Great River Kingdom have been friends for many years. No matter how unreasonable they are, they can't be unreasonable to us. "
The King of the Great River Kingdom was a little uneasy and said, "But Mr. First of the Academy …"
The bigwigs in the cultivation world and the secular world had long known that the Calligraphy Addict, Mo Shanshan, and Mr. First of the Academy were sworn siblings. If not for this relationship, Mo Shanshan would have helped the Academy to fight against the Abbey Dean in Chang 'an. The Great River Kingdom would have been wiped out by the West-Hill Divine Palace.
The Master of Calligraphy said in a low voice, "Now the Academy can't protect itself. How can it be qualified to care about the affairs of the world?"
As they were talking, there was a sudden noise outside the hall, followed by the sound of fighting. A pale eunuch entered the hall and shouted, "Your Majesty, an assassin broke into the palace!"
The Great River Kingdom had always been peaceful, and there had been no war or disaster in the Capital City for many years. Now that the wedding day was approaching, an assassin suddenly broke into the palace. There must be a connection between the two.
Thinking of this, the Master of Calligraphy's expression became a little ugly. He released his Psyche Power to explore the outside of the hall.
As a superb Divine Talisman master in the world, it could be imagined how powerful his Psyche Power was. However, what shocked him was that he didn't sense anything. Even if it was Liu Bai who broke into the palace, it was impossible to hide his aura so perfectly, and it was impossible to avoid the perception of his Psyche Power. So who was the intruder today?
He reached out to push the door of the hall and walked out of the threshold. Looking at the young man holding the Big Black Horse in front of the hall, his expression suddenly changed. Besides shock, there was more confusion on his face.
"Ning Que! Shouldn't you be in the Divine Hall of Light? "
Ning Que looked at the silver-haired old man and guessed his identity. He answered with a smile, "I can't live in the West-Hill all my life. I came out to travel and pass by the Great River Kingdom, so I came to pay my respects to the Master of Calligraphy."
The Master of Calligraphy slightly raised his eyebrows and said with an extremely cold expression, "I don't care how you escaped from the West-Hill Divine Palace, but I don't think you broke into the palace today just to pay your respects."
Ning Que said, "The first sentence is naturally a lie. I'm not Haotian, so I can't predict that you are also in the palace. I came to the palace to meet the Emperor of the Great River Kingdom."
The Master of Calligraphy asked, "Why do you want to meet the Emperor of the Great River Kingdom?"
Ning Que smiled and said, "I came to tell the Emperor that his wedding with Shanshan may be postponed indefinitely."
The Master of Calligraphy looked at him and said with a faint smile, "Even if Haotian will be angry?"
Ning Que sighed and said, "Looking at your disgusting expression, I know that you may have heard some rumors from under someone's wall. Unfortunately, you probably don't know that I always have the final say in my family."
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(If I want to play today, I will only write one chapter. Tomorrow, I will write two chapters. I will try to get into the rhythm of writing two chapters or more as soon as possible. I have to write 200,000 characters this month. Thinking about it makes me cry silently. I have to learn from Master Lin Hai and this month's Master Butterfly. I will work hard. Please rest assured, if I can't write 200,000 characters this month, I will let the leaders take care of all the family affairs!) (To be continued. If you like this work, please come to Qidian.Com to vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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