Chapter 197 Ding Yang's Sorrow
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In August, several pieces of news shocked the whole Chu Wulin.
The first news is that the Wudang faction, one of the three super sects of the Great Chu, colluded with Sun Buer, the core elder of the Iron Sword Gate, in an attempt to subvert the power of the Iron Sword Gate when the head Meng Dingtian was closed to attack the innate master. As a result, he was countered by the Iron Sword Gate. Not only did he fail to seize the power of the Iron Sword Gate, but he was suppressed by the Iron Sword Gate in one fell swoop. Even Li Daoxuan, the head of Wudang, was captured and finally his cultivation was abolished.
The second news came with the first news. In this disaster, Tiejianmen not only turned the crisis into safety, but also greatly increased its strength. In addition to the original two congenital elders, two congenital masters were suddenly added.
One of these two innate masters is Meng Dingtian, the head of the Iron Sword Gate, and the other makes all martial arts people unbelievable that he is a disciple of Huang Tianxi, the core elder of the Iron Sword Gate.
Although Huang Tianxi, the god sword of Guanri, is also famous in the martial arts of Chu, it still makes people very surprised to say that he has cultivated an innate master disciple. When people knew the specific age of Ding Yang, this surprise had turned into a shock, and then it was unbelievabl.
The congenital master, who is less than 20 years old, is enough to make all the people in martial arts who hear it stunned, thinking that there is deafness in their ears, and they have to repeat it ten or eight times to believe it.
But no matter what, it is a clear fact that the current Tiejianmen has completely suppressed the Wudang School and Tianya Sect and become the first super faction in Chu.
The third news is also related to Ding Yang, the newly born innate master:
On the ninth day of the Double Ninth Festival, Ding Yang, the new elder of Tiejianmen, will marry Murong Xin, the only daughter of Murong Chui, the president of the Canghai Chamber of Commerce, one of the three major chambers of commerce in Dachu!
Of course, Chu Tianhuan, the fifth prince of Chu and the king of Jin, went to the Canghai Chamber of Commerce to force marriage, but was taught a lesson by Ding Yang, and then fled in fear. Under the strict blockade of Murong Chui, it was not spread.
Although Chu Tianhuan's approach is very bad, after all, he is the prince of Chu and the fifth son of the emperor of Chu. This face still needs to be left for the emperor of Chu.
For a while, the four directions shook, and in less than half a month, it had spread all over the country.
The status of the Canghai Chamber of Commerce in the Chu business community reached its peak in an instant. Murong Chui has a congenital master as his son-in-law, and this congenital master is still the elder of the Iron Sword Gate, which means that the whole Iron Sword Gate has become the backing of the Canghai Chamber of Commerce.
Tiejianmen was originally one of the three superpowers of the Great Chu, but now its strength has greatly increased. It is like the leader of the Great Chu martial arts. Wudang has been completely disabled by the Iron Sword Gate, and there are only two innate masters in the Tianya Sect, which can't compete with the strength of the Iron Sword Gate at all.
Under the world, there is no long-sighted strong thief who dares to touch the caravans and goods of the Canghai Chamber of Commerce.
The businessmen who understand this are all rushing to cooperate with the Canghai Chamber of Commerce, which has doubled the business of the Canghai Chamber of Commerce in a short period of time. It has completely surpassed the two major chambers of commerces of Liuyun and Sifang, and has become the first chamber of commerce in Chu, and Murong Chu has also become the emperor of the business community.
As soon as the news came out, all the qualified people who were qualified in the Xuanhuang mainland rushed to Anyang County, the headquarters of the Canghai Chamber of Commerce, to congratulate Murong Chui. Those who were not qualified enough also rushed to each branch to offer congratulatory.
And many large and small sects in martial arts rushed to the Iron Sword Gate. They must rush to Tiejian Peak before the Double Ninth Festival in the first month of September, so as to congratulate the new elder Tais, and at the same time express their submission and dependence on the Iron Sword Gate.
For a while, the official roads in Dachu were all rushing teams. Although the official roads in Dachu were able to travel four carriages in parallel, they are now crowded.
Many warriors with marrow washing cultivation, because of their impatience, the carriage was crowded on the road, so they flew forward, and flashed through the figure in mid-air from time to time. At first, it would arouse the exclamation of some ordinary passers-by, but over time, people were not surprised.
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On the Iron Sword Peak.
"When on earth did you fall in love with me?"
The moon was sprinkled on the earth like mercury, and the shadows of the trees were swaying, a gentle voice asked.
"This? Probably the moment when you rescued me on the bank of Luoshui that year! I seemed to see a fairy in white vaguely, and then I couldn't get rid of that image anymore. A loud, young man's voice sounded, full of confidence and sincerity.
"What about you? When did you fall in love with me? It's not just by Luoshui, is it?"
"It's not! At that time, you were injured, and your whole body was about to be out of breath. Your clothes were washed away by the water. It was simply awkward and ferocious. How could I treat you..."
"When exactly is that? There must be a time, right? The man broke the casserole and asked to the end.
"I won't tell you!" The woman seemed to be a little shy and took out the most effective weapon for the girl, but ignored the problem. In the moonlight, a girl dressed as white as snow ran out from behind a clump of lilac trees and ran on the lush grass.
"Xin'er!" Ding Yang, dressed in black, shouted Murong Xin's name and chased after her from behind. With his cultivation, as long as his mind moves, he can stop in front of Murong Xin, but that will lose the fun of young men and women playing.
Chasing on the moonlight, soft and elegant grass for a while, Ding Yang "finally" gently hugged Murong Xin in his arms and lowered his head to sniff the fresh fragrance from the beautiful woman's hair in his arms. He couldn't help humming comfortably.
Yes! When exactly?
Murong Xin also had a overflowing smile on her face. With her beautiful eyes half closed, she gently snuggled up in Ding Yang's solid arms, recalling the bits and pieces since she met Ding Yang.
When he first saw Ding Yang, he was just a seriously injured and dying teenager. He was only soft-hearted for a moment before he took Ding Yang into the caravan.
In the camp, the strong thief Sima brothers and the giant bandit Bei Batian attacked. Whether it was a guard or a steward, no one could stop it. Seeing that the caravan was going to be destroyed, he would also be abducted by the strong thief, but Beibatian was inexplicably shocked. Later, he learned that it was Ding Yang who emitted the smell of washing the marrow, which dispelled the destruction of the caravan. Disaster.
In Anyang County, Ding Yang, with the steward Hu, rescued Murong Chui, who was under house arrest by Nangong Yunshang, killed Nangong San, the strong man of the Nangong family, and suppressed Shang Rongtian's conspiracy to seize the power of the Canghai Chamber of Commerce.
At that time, Ding Yang was just a fourteen or fifteen-year-old teenager, and he was already able to do such an earth-shaking event. Such a person was definitely not a thing in the pool. Sooner or later, he could fly to the sky and not be bound by the world.
"When I was very young, I thought that when I grew up, my husband should be an unrivaled hero who can protect me and my family, and you are that person."
Murong Xin leaned comfortably in Ding Yang's arms, felt the warmth and security brought by her strong arms, and muttered in her dream.
"Ye-huh! Believe me, with me, you will always be the safest and happiest. Ding Yang held Murong Xin's arms tightly and said softly.
"Yang! We will always be together, okay?" Murong Xin said gently like water.
"Forever?" Ding Yang's face suddenly changed, as if he remembered something, and his expression became a little heavy.
"What's the matter?" Murong Xin seemed to be moved by Ding Yang's stiff body and turned around in surprise.
Ding Yang relaxed his arms around Murong Xin, but frowned.
He just remembered a more important thing, that is, how long can he and Murong Xin be together?
In the State of Chu, the average life expectancy of ordinary people is about 65 years old, and 80 years old is already a long-lived person.
But the life expectancy of the martial artist is much longer. After practicing the easy tendon realm, if he does not encounter an accident, he can generally live to ninety; and the martial artist who cultivates the marrow washing realm can have 120 years.
If you reach the realm of a congenital master, you can have a 150-year-old birthday.
I am already an innate master. If there is no accident, I can live at least 150 years old, but Murong Xin has no cultivation at all. According to the current longest life, she can only live to 70 or 80 years old.
In this way, it seems very unnatural to be together forever.
Originally, at Ding Yang's age, life expectancy, life and death would not appear in his mind at all, but he has suffered great changes since he was a child and experienced dangers that many people have never experienced in their lives. The maturity of his mind is far above that of ordinary adults, and now he is aroused by Murong Xin. Naturally, there are Get depressed.
But Ding Yang didn't want to mention this kind of thing to Murong Xin, for fear that it would cause Murong Xin's sadness, so he casually made up a reason to prevaricate it.
The moon shadow set in the west. When the time had come, Murong Xin also became a little sleepy.
After sending Murong Xin back to the room, Ding Yang's unintentional sleep disturbed by the sudden sadness just now, simply soared into the air and flew randomly in the night sky, circling straight for half an hour, and still couldn't get rid of that sadness.
"How can I be with Xin'er all the time? Teach her to practice?" Ding Yang thought to himself: "No! Xin'er's physique is not suitable for cultivation. Even if it is forced cultivation, with all kinds of elixirs and my help, it can only be cultivated to the top of Yijin at most, and there is basically no hope of washing the marrow.
"But it's only 90 years old, and it's still too bad." Ding Yang was suddenly upset again.
Death is not terrible. The terrible thing is to know exactly when you or your loved ones will die. That result is the real horror. You will shudder just think about it.
"Can I really only watch Xin'er leave before me, and then I have to endure 70 or 80 years of loneliness?" Ding Yang couldn't help shouting out.
"You're wrong!"
A sharp voice sounded in the night sky. With a dazzling red light flashing, a red dragon more than eight feet long appeared in the moon sky out of thin air, and a majestic, noble and simple breath suddenly permeated.
Blood Dragon Emperor - A Xue!