Chapter 202

In the three states of Beiliang, on a spacious wilderness, the sound of horse hooves roared continuously, causing the birds and beasts around to be startled.

And with the passage of time, a bronze carriage with an ancient and exquisite style gradually appeared in the line of sight.

This carriage is inlaid with eight wall lamps in the front, back, and center. Even in the galloping, the lights do not shake, which shows that it is the work of a skilled craftsman.

And what is even more surprising is that the coachmen who are driving the carriage at this moment are two young women. Their appearance and dress are not bad, and they look rich or expensive. And looking at their driving techniques, they know they have martial arts, and even if they are placed in the Jianghu, they can be called top-notch experts.

However, it is such two extraordinary beauties who can only do the work of a coachman. In the eyes of most Jianghu people, it is simply a waste of heaven's gifts, and it is even harder to imagine what kind of prominent figure is sitting in the carriage.

At this time, a snow-white slender jade hand reached out from the carriage window, lifted the exquisite curtain, and revealed a peerless and beautiful face.

Looking at the scenery constantly retreating on the official road, Jun Pianxian's eyes were slightly bright, and a sense of great novelty and satisfaction surged in her heart.

For her, the things that happened in the past month were like a dream, feeling more exciting and happier than the first half of her life.

In the past, although she had been pampered since childhood and was the Empress of Western Chu when she grew up, she had never had any freedom, like a canary trapped in a cage.

Chunqiu Chunqiu Sejia!

One of the Spring and Autumn Thirteen Armors.

This name sounds loud, able to be on par with peerless figures like Huang Longshi and Li Chungang, but the meaning behind it is how sad.

In the eyes of others, it is just a vase that pleases people with color.

What's more, a few months ago, the Beiliang army attacked Xileibi, and the entire Chu State was in jeopardy. Some people used this name to make an article, thinking that it was because of her, the red-faced disaster, that the Chu State suffered a great disaster. I don't know how many people who didn't know the truth cursed her, wanting the Chu Emperor Jiang Ren to give her a death sentence to boost morale.

If it weren't for the many accidents that occurred later, and the person who is now in the same carriage with her, Jun Pianxian really couldn't imagine what the ending would be for her in the future.

Thinking of this, Jun Pianxian's waist tightened slightly, but she felt a warm big hand wrap around her, just a light pull, and she was pulled into his arms.

"What are you thinking about?"

With the beauty in his arms, Wu Xian smelled the faint fragrance in her hair and said in her ear in a teasing tone: "Why do I feel like you are speaking ill of me in your heart?"

"This concubine didn't..."

Seemingly remembering some charming scenes these days, Jun Pianxian's cheeks were slightly red, but she still plucked up the courage to look up at Wu Xian's young and handsome face.

It is hard to believe that this peerless madman, who was rumored by the outside world to be green-faced and fanged, with three heads and six arms, and slaughtered 400,000 troops alone, is such a good-looking young man.

Not only that, his personality is not as violent and cruel as rumored, but on the contrary, he is very gentle and humorous, and has never added any restrictions to her.

As long as conditions permit, he can satisfy her with anything, and even willing to teach her martial arts, and he doesn't mind her showing her face, although this often causes huge riots, but they are all easily solved by him without exception.

This feeling is like the plot written in a storybook, everything is so unreal.

It was said earlier that although Jun Pianxian was born in a Duke's family, she had yearned to travel the Jianghu since she was a child and become a heroic female knight who is not inferior to men. Because of this, she had always admired the experts in the Jianghu.

And for the past month, this true world number one has been accompanying her day and night, as if the protagonist in the storybook has come to life, and she is the heroine who is spoiled. This is completely different from the feeling of being restricted and controlled at all times in the palace.

She felt that her life had been satisfied, and even if she died now, she would be content with this life.

"Young Master, you are really good to me..."

Jun Pianxian said this, leaning her head in Wu Xian's arms, with a happy smile on her face.

"Is this considered good?"

Wu Xian smiled helplessly, secretly thinking that ancient women are easy to satisfy. He just used a part of the routines of men in later generations to treat their girlfriends, and treated Jun Pianxian as a relatively equal existence, focusing on gentleness and respect, which is simply incomparable to some professional lick-dogs.

As a result, he didn't even exert his strength, and Jun Pianxian fell directly, which made Wu Xian have to doubt his own charm.

Thinking of this, his eyes looking at Jun Pianxian were hot again, and the palm on her waist began to be dishonest.

"Don't! Not here!"

Seemingly aware of Wu Xian's intention, Jun Pianxian was suddenly ashamed, hurriedly pressed the hand that was doing evil, and tried to resist in vain.

"Don't be afraid, they can't hear."

Wu Xian persuaded in a low voice, raised his hand to wave a Qi to shield the left and right, blocking the spring scenery in the carriage...

In this way, the carriage went all the way north, not fast or slow. Wu Xian seemed to be really traveling in the mountains and water, taking Jun Pianxian to visit various cities along the way, enjoying the local customs and various local snacks, which is really playing in the red dust, free and easy.

Of course, during this period, because Jun Pianxian's beauty was too eye-catching, it caused riots and covetousness from some Jianghu people. At first, most of them were solved by the two accompanying Chu palace maids. Occasionally, when they met individual ruthless characters, they were all sent away by Wu Xian, which made him have to sigh at the gold content of the Spring and Autumn Chunqiu Chunqiu Sejia.

Suddenly felt that the Chu Emperor was still quite wise. If she grew up like Jun Pianxian, she had always been in the palace before. If she really became a female knight walking in the Jianghu, the ending would probably not be much better than the ancient martial world next door.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a month passed. With the deepening into the hinterland of the three states of Beiliang, Wu Xian's trip with beauty finally arrived at the first destination.

The ancestral land of Daoism, Wudang Mountain.

This mountain range with extraordinary weather has two ponds, four pools, nine wells, twenty-four deep streams, thirty-six rocks, and eighty-one peaks. There are nunneries every five miles and palaces every ten miles. The vermilion walls and green tiles look exquisite. With the Taizhen Palace on Yuzhu Peak as the center, the eighty-one peaks surround this peak and this palace in a bowing and tilting posture, forming the famous 'Eighty-one Peaks Facing the Great Peak'.

Five hundred years ago in this world, Wudang was the number one holy land of Daoism in the previous dynasty. Because of Lu Zu's existence, it had always been pressing the Long Hushan, which is also the ancestral court of Daoism, on top of its head.

However, with Lu Zu's 'ascension', the national destiny of Wudang Mountain seemed to have weakened as a result. Long Hushan took advantage of the situation to rise, and later because of the founding of the Liyang Dynasty, the two sides were connected, working together to suppress Wudang, causing the talents in the mountain gate to wither, almost reaching the state of sealing the mountain and not coming out.

However, although Wudang has been silent for hundreds of years, as the dojo once left by Lu Zu, no one dares to underestimate the thousand-year foundation of this mountain.

For example, the current sect leader Wang Chonglou, it is said that a 'Immortal Pointing the Way' broke the entire surging Canglang River back then. Whether it is hearsay or exaggeration, he is ultimately a respected old immortal of the Daoist gate.

Especially after he practiced one of the most obscure methods of the Daoist gate, the 'Great Yellow Court', it made the entire Wudang Mountain have a few signs of withered wood meeting spring, making Long Hushan quite jealous.

Of course, this is the situation in the original work. Now, because of someone's intervention, the national destiny of Liyang and Long Hushan is almost dissipated.

The latter has even died most of the four great heavenly masters, and now only one Zhao Xituan who does not like martial arts is left. The trend of decline has become a foregone conclusion.

Looking at the four characters 'Xuan Wudang Xing' left by Lu Zu on Wudang Mountain now, it seems that everything indicates that Wudang Mountain is about to rise and regain its position as the leader of the Daoist gate.

And on this day, the world's number one person, Chu State National Teacher 'Primordial Great Luo Heaven', brought the former Western Chu Empress to this Wudang Mountain.

"A hundred years to cultivate Xu Fengnian, a thousand years to cultivate Lu Dongxuan..."

Wu Xian looked up at a mountain peak in the distance, his eyes containing a mocking smile.

"I want to see if this world's number one person, who died and lived, lived and died, and is known as the world's righteous path for seven hundred years, is really as miraculous as the rumors say."

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