ask the world

Pa... The chess pieces fell on the chessboard like jade beads. With a crisp sound, Yang Wenfeng's eyes were filled with fog like a thick fog, and then gradually cleared up. He closed his eyes and opened them again, and stood in a winding Before going up the mountain road.

The vegetation is flourishing, the stream flows into the stream like a peeping luan, and the mountain road is dimly lit in the mountains, so you can't see the true face clearly.

Yang Wenfeng frowned slightly and then looked towards a certain direction. For some reason, he could vaguely feel the person in that direction in his heart, the person who seemed to want to provoke him.

"The purpose of setting up such a matrix is ​​to satisfy such a boring little girl's revenge. Sure enough, what Yang Jiye said is right. Scholars are the most ignorant." Yang Wenfeng raised his head and grinned.

"Since you want me to climb the mountain, then I'm going to go up and have a look!" Yang Wenfeng raised his eyes to look at the misty and breezy mountain top and spoke easily, as if he took it for granted when he got there.

That's what he said, and that's what he did. After saying this, he walked up the mountain path very naturally, without the anxiety and hesitation that came here suddenly.

Just as Yang Wenfeng made the move, Minghuang on the other side also put the pieces in his hand on the chessboard vertically and horizontally. It was the same situation, with the same confidence, but the difference was that Minghuang was the one who made the layout, while Yang Wenfeng was the one who entered the game on his own initiative. .

Before the two set foot on the trail around the mountain, someone had already stepped in first. These people walked on different mountain roads. Obviously there is more than one mountain climbing road, and each person has his own choice. Facing the pen.

Although some people can understand what they want, just like they can understand the questions on the paper, how to start writing is another matter.In fact, there is nothing special about the mountain road in this matrix, it is just a pen that can be picked up.

As soon as Yang Wenfeng stepped on the mountain road, the wind began to ring in his ears. At first, it was just like the breath of a beautiful woman in his ears, and then it gradually deepened, like a strong wind raging.

Yang Wenfeng took one step at a time, the grass and trees in front of him didn't move, and the insects and birds singing around him were no different, it seemed that the strong wind was just another world around his ears.

The sound of the wind, only the sound of the wind, at this moment he seemed to be walking in the vortex of the turbulent wind. Although his other senses were normal, the world around his ears was eroding his world, making it difficult for him to move forward.

"It's so windy, I'm too big to walk!" Yang Wenfeng cursed casually, but he still moved forward step by step steadily. Although it was very slow, he never stopped.

Different from Yang Wenfeng, on the other side of the mountain, Ming Huang, who was dressed in feathers, heard the pattering sound of rain. The sound of the rain was like jade beads falling on a plate, and like wine pouring from a pot into a cup. Not only did it not cause any hindrance to her, On the contrary, they complement each other.

Two completely different people, two completely different states, attracted two people outside the game.

"In my matrix, ordinary scholars, sincere and open-minded people can enter and climb mountains. As for where they can go, it depends on how deep the gully is in their hearts. , Climbing the mountain will not be easy.”

"Looking at Yang Erlang's mountaineering posture, he should have cultivated his body. It seems that the Yuling Baiyi case was just a waste of brotherhood!" Xu Bowen sighed.

"It seems that you deliberately released Minghuang. That girl's cultivation level is probably not low now. It is obviously a bit strange that she can walk so easily and show her intentions."

Hearing Xu Bowen's words, the elder of the Wenhua Pavilion glared fiercely at the current grand master who was also full of gorgeous hair.

"Saints also have a worldly mind. Besides, that girl Minghuang is also my disciple. I know exactly where she can go, so why waste time here?

If she didn't ask, I'm afraid I wouldn't let her go through this process.She won't even be allowed to make this so-called choice. "This old man who is famous for his understanding, understanding, and righteousness can say such words with peace of mind at this moment. The most strange thing is that the equally famous Grand Master Tianyuan is not at all surprised.

"You old guy, you are still so unreasonable and justified!" Xu Bowen gave him a blank look, then shook his head to express his helplessness.

"The sound of wind and rain, the sound of reading, the sound of knives and swords and laughter, how difficult it is to choose!"

At this moment, in the matrix, there are people like Yang Wenfeng whose ears are full of strong winds; some people are as ignorant as ordinary mountain climbers; some people walk a few steps and then appear in front of them astray, and walk out of the matrix after taking another road, their eyes are confused. what happened.

"Today's reunion is just a chance rather than a conclusion. Coming out of the matrix only means that my road has no merits for you. You must know that the road is under your feet, not under the feet of others." Everyone in the Qiushuiting reunion was listening There was a sudden sound, and then a humble expression appeared in his eyes, as if he had heard the truth.

"Why bother to talk about this? Some things are clear, isn't it too boring?"

"It's not easy for everyone in the younger generation. How can I break the mood because of me? Besides, the scholars of my generation, even if they can't make people set their minds on the world, they must not destroy their original intentions." The old man said it so frankly and with a clear conscience. The grand master next to him was speechless for a while.

"Since it's your original heart, how can it be changed by your one matrix or one sentence?"

"In today's world, everyone has great hatred and resentment in their hearts. They can't see through it, they can't figure it out. Naturally, I, a scholar, have to say something. I can't save the world, at least I can't wrong it!" The old man sighed. In his tone, he has never experienced the Spring and Autumn Chaos where everyone was soulless, but he lives in this world where everyone is uneasy.

The wind blows and falls, the grass grows and warblers fly. When the grand master drank the tea in his cup, he moved his body like smoke and dust, leaving only the same heavy sigh.

At this moment, half of the people in the matrix have already been eliminated, the other half have gone astray, and the remaining half are still walking on the road in front of them, walking slowly.

If you go out on the wrong path, you will either have "different interests" from the old Tianyuan Pavilion or you will not be able to enter due to filth in your heart; There is only one smooth path, which means that he has the same heart as his major in Wenhua Pavilion, walks the same path, and has an iron heart, unwavering. Such people are not only practitioners, but also ordinary scholars, no matter what kind of Everyone is the best choice today.

At this moment, Yang Wenfeng had already walked very hard. At first, it was just a strong wind in his ears, and then it turned into a strong wind in front of his eyes, making him bumpy all the way, making every step difficult.

The flowers at the end of March and the weeds at the beginning of April, the ding-dong of willow leaves and brook water, all of these were unpleasant to Yang Wenfeng, but he could clearly feel the momentum of the woman on the other side, which made him extremely unhappy.

Although he had long since lost the childish thought of being angry with a young man, he still couldn't bear to be mocked by that person so easily, so he still walked with great effort.

The power of the flying fairy in his body has been used to the extreme by him, but although he was planted a seed in the Yinyang Tower, after all, he is only a foundation now, no matter how strong he is, how strong can he be?If it's just physical suppression, it's all right now, Yang Wenfeng can clearly feel that his consciousness has begun to become blurred, and even the killing pole is about to move, which makes him can't help scolding this respected Wenhua Pavilion in his heart old.

In fact, Yang Wenfeng didn't know that the greater the resistance he encountered in this matrix, the stronger his power of cultivation was. Except for those scholars who had no talent for cultivation and the "unfair" Minghuang, the rest of the people in the matrix It may not be much better than Yang Wenfeng, but Yang Wenfeng is the most advanced existence among these people.

"King Yang has almost reached the pinnacle of martial arts. Although Anbang's strategy is open and close, it is not biased. His eldest son is a dragon among men. How can even the youngest son be so good? I am afraid that he is even worse than his elder brother. No wonder , No wonder the Emperor Wu is restless!" Ge Lao sat on the straw mat drinking tea and talking to himself, he looked at the chessboard in front of him, and the shadows on it were those people in the matrix.

Yang Wenfeng panted heavily, walking staggeringly step by step.It's ridiculous, back then, he traveled eight thousand miles in the down and out world, let alone this little matrix?Besides, Yang Wenfeng can be sure that no matter how upset that Minghuang is, no matter how much this Wenhuage wants to help her, they will not dare to do anything too outrageous to him.

After all, this is still Yuling, after all, the 30 soldiers of the Yang family are still in Tianyuan, after all, King Yang is still the same King Yang.

Even so, the road is still useless and tiring!Yang Wenfeng walked for a while, and finally the pressure in front of him slightly weakened, but even so, the pressure on his body did not weaken at all.

There are two stone steles blocking the road in front of him, and two different mountain paths behind him. Seeing these two rough stone steles blocking the road, Yang Wenfeng sat down leaning against one of the stone steles without grace.

"I said that you are a majestic old man, why do you open the back door like this? I think you want me to be the first prince with a different surname to die of exhaustion?" Yang Wenfeng wiped his sweaty head with his sleeve in a very unmannered manner. He gasped for breath.At this moment, he could clearly feel that the person on the opposite side had surpassed him by a long, long distance, almost reaching the top, which made him speechless.

"This bitch, you are really amazing. I knew it would be nice to let my brother marry her!" She was still talking to herself, as if she was joking with someone.

"Could it be that this kid really knows that I can see and hear what he said?" The old man beside the green mountains and green waters said to himself strangely, but then he seemed to feel something was wrong, and then looked at the chessboard in front of him. .

Originally, according to the old man's "deliberate" arrangement, the two paths that Yang Wenfeng and Minghuang took were different from those of the others. The two could sense each other and meet each other to a certain extent.Others cannot and will not walk the two paths that the two of them took.But at this moment, the old man felt that the situation had become complicated. Someone was walking on the mountain road where Yang Wenfeng was, and the speed was extremely fast, as if he was in a hurry to catch up with Yang Wenfeng.

The old man was not flustered, he squinted his eyes and looked at the chessboard quietly. It was a young man with a wooden knife on his waist. The young man had firm eyes and kept moving. He was approaching Yang Wenfeng extremely fast.At this moment, the young man seemed to feel something, he suddenly stopped and looked up at the sky.

"He's here, so I'm here too, and I'll go wherever he goes." It seemed to be an explanation but also an emphasis on himself. After saying this, the boy continued to move forward without stopping.