All Heavens Xie Wu

In the end, he stopped on Duanlang, his mouth moved slightly, and an empty voice sounded: "Cultivate hard, I will wait for you in the heaven as my teacher!"

After finishing speaking, Su Yang withdrew his gaze, and when he had finished pretending, he naturally had to choose to leave, otherwise he would be exposed!

"I, Su Yang, the Supreme Emperor of the Imperial City, shattered the void and ascended to the heavens on the day of Chongyang today."

Su Yang raised his head, looked at the void with sharp eyes, and raised his hands slightly.

call!

An invisible fluctuation suddenly appeared.

Then, with a move of both hands, a terrifying hurricane suddenly appeared.

This hurricane is very strange, huge and majestic, but there is no sign of spreading, it just stays in the palm of Su Yang so strangely.

It's amazing.

After the power of the hurricane turned blue, Su Yang suddenly hit it into the void.

Card wipe!

The hurricane seemed to hit the space barrier, and it made a broken sound.

"Broken Void!"

Sudden.

Su Yang gave a loud shout.

The "power of the hurricane" suddenly gathered in one place and directly attacked the space barrier.

Card wipe!

A black/hole appears in the sky.

Behind the black/hole is a sense of mystery, making it impossible to see clearly.

An invisible suction force began to pull Su Yang's body, slowly heading towards the black/hole.

During this process, everyone held their breath, for fear of missing a minute and a second.

Wait for a moment before Su Yang enters the black hole.

He forcibly stopped his body, turned around slowly and looked at everyone again, as if he wanted to remember everyone's faces.

After that, he opened his mouth slightly to the crowd:

"See you in heaven someday!"

After saying that, Su Yang turned around and stepped into the black hole.

After Su Yang disappeared, the originally oppressive and hazy sky suddenly became clear, and the golden sunlight shone down, adding a hint of mystery.

Su Yang left.

Represents the passing of an old era.

Another new era is at hand.

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Chapter 1 The Warlock of the Rivers and Lakes (opened in Qin Dynasty)

Qin Wangzheng, six years.

Xianyang Chengbei, downtown, gathering.

There are noisy voices, there are powerful men who are sweating profusely, there are the sons of high officials and dignitaries, there are young and lovely girls, and there are merchants and vendors hawking everywhere...

Everything that one expects to find, showing a thriving appearance.

In the hustle and bustle of the city, there is a stall that is out of place. There is a table, a chair, a bamboo umbrella, and a bamboo pole. There is a piece of white cloth hanging on it, and eight "Qin" seal characters are written: "Three hexagrams every day, Receive when the hexagram is full!"

Behind the table, on the chair, sat a young man with outstanding temperament. He looked 25 or [-] years old, with a handsome face and a hint of domineering majesty; The appearance of a master of Taoism.

With just one glance, you will be attracted by the man's temperament.

At this time, there was a young girl standing in front of the booth. She was not dressed luxuriously, but she was not ordinary people's coarse linen clothes. She should be a rich girl.

She stared at the young man for a long time, as if thinking about whether to ask him for a fortune teller, but the corners of the young man sitting at the table raised his mouth, and his smile was half a smile, giving people a sense of inscrutability.

Such a weird phenomenon naturally attracted the attention of people around, but they didn't pay too much attention. They just glanced at it, discussed a few times, turned and walked away.

Today's Great Qin is no longer what it used to be. It is not the same as the weak and slaughtered Great Qin. In addition, Xianyang is the capital of the Great Qin. There are people from all walks of life. There are not a few young people who set up stalls to tell fortunes. But there are not many people who are really capable.

The young people don't seem to be very old, even if they have real skills, they won't be very high. The fortune-telling is usually done by the elderly, and it takes time to accumulate. It is not possible to come out to read astrology after two days of learning. .

It is precisely because of this that the youth stalls are so cold.

In addition, he only counts trigrams every day, and he still has to meet someone who is destined to count. Due to many conditions, his business is doomed to be indifferent.

And the young girl did not know why she chose the young man's stall, but she was hesitant, obviously not thinking about whether to ask the young man for a fortune-telling.

In the end, the girl stepped forward and decided to ask the young man for a fortune-telling.

"Sir, how much is a hexagram?"

The girl walked to the youth booth, and looked straight at the youth with a pair of beautiful eyes, as if there were countless autumn waters in it, shining with a strange light, giving people a sense of purity.

The young man looked at the girl in front of him, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, outlined a faint smile, and said softly: "Money is something outside of the body, and I only look at fate when I do fortune-telling, fortune-telling, and word-testing.

Those who are destined will not take a penny, and those who are not destined will not be counted as thousands of gold. "

The young man's voice was not loud, but it gave off a sense of frivolity, which made the girl frown and said secretly: "This man is so arrogant."

But the girl didn't show it, she just tightened her nose slightly, looked the young man's eyes up and down, and said with a slightly stiff voice, "Then sir, see if I'm destined or not."

After finishing speaking, the corner of the girl's mouth curled up slightly, outlining a playful smile.

The young man looked at the girl indifferently, the smile on the corner of his mouth did not decrease at all, and said softly: "The girl is destined!"

"Someone with predestined relationship? Does that mean I don't have to pay money?"

The smile on the corner of the girl's mouth became thicker, as if Bu Guajin was constantly cheering up.

"Of course, as I said just now, people with predestined relationship don't want gold!"

The young man still said with a smile.

"Oh, since that's the case, why don't you test the marriage for me, sir?"

The girl was sure that the young man didn't want money, she immediately accepted it with a smile, explained her intention, and went straight to the point.

"Marriage? I don't need to guess the girl's marriage. In the future, she will definitely marry into the family of a general, and the most important thing is the wife of a general!"

The young man glanced at the girl's face for a moment, and immediately came to a conclusion.

"real or fake?"

The girl's face was happy, but she expressed doubts about the young man's hexagram, and she replied too quickly, and she didn't look at it with her heart at all.

"Girl has red lips and white teeth, white and thick ears, round and neat nose, clear in person, smooth ears and smooth forehead, round and smooth forehead, you can tell from your face that you will definitely marry into the family of a general in the future.

In addition, girl, your palms are small and smooth, there are slight calluses between the thumb and index finger, and the nails are long but not sharp, which should be caused by making brushes and other utensils all the year round.

As the saying goes, Wen Neng lifts a pen to secure the world, and Wu Neng mounts a horse to determine the universe.

The first half of the sentence is the girl's comment, and the second half is the comment of your future husband.

In addition, girls come from west to east, and the west is sharp gold, bringing killing and cutting, and you, a weak woman, naturally don't have such a strong killing spirit.

Therefore, I conclude that your future husband must be a general who will set the country and Anbang, and also a general of Mubian who is highly appreciated by the emperor. "

Regarding the girl's suspicion, the young man didn't take it seriously, instead he told the girl's appearance.

On this point, young people are not talking nonsense.

He really saw this from the woman's face.

When the girl heard this, a trace of shyness flashed across her exquisite face, she never thought that her future husband would be a general who is an extremely human minister.

At this time, the eyes of the young man she was looking at became kinder, not as scrutinizing and critical as before, and there was an imperceptible shyness in her delicate voice: "Then sir can see that my future opportunities will come from When does it begin?"

After finishing speaking, he took out a few Qin coins from his purse and put them on the table in front of the young man. His shy eyes looked straight at the young man with a hint of expectation.

"It will come soon!"

The young man didn't look at Qin Coin in front of him, but said lightly.

The girl has peach blossoms on her face, her cheeks are slightly red, and the top of her head is full of red tassels. It seems that her marriage is coming soon, and she will meet her husband in fortunetelling soon.

"Thank you, Mr. Bu Xianglian, for your auspicious words!"

The girl bent down and gave a thank you, then ran away in a hurry.

He was still giggling when he left, apparently overjoyed by the criticism.

"Bu Xianglian?"

Meng Tian's wife - Bu Xianglian? ! !

Unexpectedly, it was her, no wonder there was such a luxurious fate.

Bu Xianglian, a native of Xibao, Shanlian, was proficient in pen-making skills and was enshrined as "Pen Empress".

Qin officials recorded:

Meng Tian and his wife Bu Xianglian specially taught the villagers the skills of pen making in order to let the villagers have a good skill in accounting.

In order to commemorate their selfless spirit, the local painters specially built a Menggong Temple in the "west of the village". The small river that goes around the village was renamed Mengxi, and Mengxi became another name for Shanlian.

According to legend, March 3 and September 16 in the lunar calendar are the birthdays of Meng Tian and Bu Xianglian, and the villagers will hold a grand temple fair to commemorate their pen ancestors.

"Unexpectedly, it was her who burned the fortune teller!"

The young man smiled slightly, lamenting the wonder of the world.

Afterwards, no one asked the young man for fortune-telling until the stall was closed at night.

The young man didn't care, he picked up the Qin coins put down by the woman, packed up the booth, and walked towards the poor alley in the north of the city, where he lived.

However, when passing the Osmanthus Tower, the young man made a pot of dirty wine with a few Qin coins, and then walked towards the poor alley.

The next day, early morning.

The young man appeared in front of yesterday's booth again, still wearing white clothes and trousers, extraordinary and refined, but different from yesterday, many women came to the booth today, there were more than a dozen of them, each of them was very brightly dressed, all It is made of fine silk and satin.

However, it is the "high heels" on women's feet that attract the most attention of young people.

That's right, high heels.

This kind of unreasonable "high heels" actually appeared in the world of Daqin, which subverts people's cognition.

But I saw more than a dozen women walking easily, and the high heels did not affect their walking at all, as if they had been wearing them for a long time before they could get out.

"Qin Shi Mingyue, it really isn't the official history of Great Qin!"

The young man shook his head and sighed.

The young man is none other than Su Yang who traveled from the world of wind and cloud.

Originally, he wanted to meet the strong men in this world, but found that he couldn't find those mysterious strong men, so he came to the capital of Great Qin, hoping to meet the future emperor Ying Zheng.

In the end, he found that the Daqin Palace was not as simple as he thought. Whenever he wanted to sneak in secretly, there would always be an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart, as if going in would bring great terror.

Su Yang felt baffled by this, but the matter of Dao Xin's warning must not be simple.

In other words, there are hidden secrets hidden in the Great Qin Palace.

In order to clarify this matter, Su Yang, like Dongfang Shuo, turned himself into a quack warlock, setting up a fortune telling stall on the street every day, looking forward to the chance to meet Ying Zheng.

In this way, he has been setting up a stall on the street for more than half a year without knowing it.

For the sake of some unnecessary troubles, and for the sake of coercion, a few rules were specially set up.

This saves a lot of trouble.