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Chapter 213: Power of the World

The world's general trend cannot be moved by human power. It is vast and powerful. Those who follow suit will prosper, and those who go against will perish!

Sometimes human power cannot resist the power of heaven. Neither the practitioners on the mountain nor the practitioners in the martial arts world can avoid this eternal topic, because even if you have powerful power that cannot be stopped by thousands of men, you can ultimately resist the power of heaven or the Tao that is as powerful as the heaven.

The heavenly power may not be an absolute force, or it may be something you care about very much. Suddenly it will crush you, or maybe on a certain year, month, and day, it will torture you to the point of being unfamiliar, or even go crazy, so this is the absolute authority of the way of heaven.

But some forces are not formed spontaneously by the laws of nature, but are caused by some people, which has led to a general trend or a trend, which has forced oneself to surrender and do what they do.

Some people push forward, and some people go against the will of heaven. Now there are two people who continue to go deep into the depths of the endless Dead Sea, looking for the distant place in the world. Why did these two people go to the edge of the sea without going through a lot of hardships and live their own little life well at the end of the sky? Isn’t it fragrant? Isn’t it good to guard their own crops, pull the embryos, and sell the earthen bowls.

If you don’t like this kind of life, then go to the academy. Regardless of whether the high-end academy is collected or not, it’s not worth mentioning the reading materials you are studying for now. It’s okay to spend some silver and walk around the back door.

That's not OK? Then go find a great sect in the immortals who can attract the people of the martial arts world to cultivate immortals and become gods. From time to time, there is a beautiful senior sister who is floating in fairy spirit passing by her side and taking a look at her.

Although it is unlikely that you can take a look at yourself without money or background, it is good to keep your eyes open. Isn’t it the best of both worlds? Isn’t it a good idea to cultivate the immortals and beauties can also see them, so why not do it?

If he really wants to abandon everything and put aside his so-called mission, then he, the only person who came out of Qingwa Town, can be said to be free and easy and refreshing.

But he can't have children, but others may be able to do it, but he can't. He wants to collect debts from death. His younger brother Yang Shengxian, who could have lived well but blocked his life, might be a very knowledgeable figure in the academy now if he is still alive.

There is also a dead ghost dad who wants to smoke a few droughts every day. Maybe he will marry a fat and fat daughter-in-law now. It is common for beautiful women to love uncles. Although the dead ghost dad looks bad, it is eloquent and the uncle's mature charm. It is not difficult to take a beautiful woman home, but the dead ghost dad never married another person in his life.

There is also a young man Dai Xinghe who died unjustly for him, who obviously didn't have to die, but he went to death for him, a stranger.

These people shouldn't have died, but they died for the obsession in their hearts.

Therefore, young people cannot go or go. They can’t live for themselves, but they must also work hard for others. Sometimes strange ideas will arise in their minds. When will they collect their dead debts and live for themselves?

The Endless Dead Sea seems to be coming to an end. In the deepest place in front of you, there seems to be a light flashing slightly, shining like a lighthouse. The young man Yang Shengzi and the young girl Yingzi, who are facing the mermaid's tears as a tool to cross the sea...

After crossing the sea, stopping on the shore, I came to that place that looked like a lighthouse, and I think it was the end of the world.

Yang Shengzi's slightly closed eyes opened quietly, and he held the little girl Yingzi's hand tighter for a while. Then his figure accelerated and suddenly crossed the sea forward.

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Speaking of the land of Wenquzhou, which is rich in people and beautiful, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the birds and flowers are fragrant. Since ancient times, many literati and poets stay in this state and are obsessed with it. As long as you come once, you will want to come again, until many times, as if you are addicted, you will miss it day and night.

Some of them miss the singer of Jiangnan. They are so beautiful that they are out of control, their delicate body trembles slightly, and they are extremely tempting. Of course, this is just a geisha who is not a person.

There are also beautiful prostitutes who only sell themselves, not piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. This is just a nice and elegant name. If the service is not in place, and you lie on the customer and keep moving, you will be tired of being half tired, you can call them a prostitute. You are a bad bitch. If you take the money and don’t do anything, you should scold them.

River

The beauties in the southern part are all white and smooth. Not only are their little faces beautiful, but their figures are also well maintained, and they are also literary popularity influenced by scholars. This makes the beauties in Wenquzhou all fascinate and graceful.

Whether you are a literati and poet who passes by or a lost wanderer who accidentally hits in, finding a place where fireworks are resting here is like a small home, allowing you to enjoy the warmth of home, and turning over serfs sing, it is so happy!

Before entering the Jiangnan Road in Wenquzhou, there were birds around, paired and played back and forth, and they were flirting with each other, but there were two young men in a field next to them, looking at each other, but they didn't look like they were flirting with each other.

One of them was wearing an elegant long suit, with stars scattered on it, and there were stars swaying and flowing on the long suit. He saw that this person was Zhan Yan, a Astrology Pavilion heading south from the Buda Zen Palace. He had killed a rooster with the guy who had moved west before, drank yellow wine, and bowed to him.

His eyes crunched, his star eyebrows moved slightly, and he smiled happily, "Come on!"

Another man was wearing an embroidered robe and looked at Zhan Yan, a Horoscope Pavilion who was talking to him. He also laughed loudly, "Good guy, Guo Jia is not polite."

After saying that, the two of them stretched out their arms at the same time, pulled each other against each other, holding hands, you have me and I have you, what are these two people doing? Did they play house?

After a closer look, I realized that Zhan Yan and chess player Guo Jia of the Astrology Pavilion were half-squatting and were wrestling. They wanted to see who had more strength and had more fierce expressions. This scene was ridiculous?

The two of them tried their best to let each other. In less than a moment, the chess player Guo Jia saw that he was about to fall into a disadvantage and was bent by Zhan Yan. His face was swollen and red, and he immediately increased some strength, which was bound to be distinguished from this dead guy.

"You lost!" Zhan Yan of the Astrology Pavilion tried harder, and Guo Jia, a chess player who wrestled with him, was like a weak bubble, which could be broken with the wind and made a final decision.

"When you see you are not so beautiful, you want to win? You may have been feasting these days and gaining several pounds. Otherwise, why did your strength suddenly become so great today? It turns out that you are holding a lot of bad water and waiting to see my jokes!"

Seeing that he could not make a fight, the chess player Guo Jia quickly changed the subject and caught Zhan Yan, astrology Pavilion, who had gained several pounds of weight these days, to talk about the matter.

"I'm not convinced? Let's play chess if I come?" There were stars in Zhan Yan's eyes in the Astrology Pavilion, which were filled with light, making the whole person look as bright as stars, completely different from the current style of a farmer.

The other person's eyes are also shining with a glimmer of light, and you can lose in other things. With such a unique skill as playing chess, the young master of the Astrology Pavilion looks a little tender.

After saying that, the two men who were elbowing their arms at the same time, and then turned their backs behind them. Zhan Yan, wearing elegant long clothes, stopped in the air on Jiangnan Road and did not fall to the ground. He saw that there were seven black chess pieces under his feet, which were covered with stars.

Moreover, these seven black chess pieces look like seven black stars, some are shining, and some are shining, connecting to a shape, making each chess piece arranged in a different way, with seven stars beads.

Guo Jia, a rust-flowered chessman who is both a friend and an enemy, is also unwilling to be on the ground. His body is hanging in the air, but there is a chessboard as big as a few feet under his feet. Occasionally, winds will be rolled out on the chessboard. Those next to him hear it lightly, like a warm wind, carrying the Weaver Girl's Love Mu in the warm wind. This is the Weaver Girl Nine Palace chessboard that Guo Jia, who has to bring with him even if he fights or scolds him or fights back.

Guo Jia first made the first move, holding a white piece of chess.

"The world's trend is nothing but chess. Only the son falls to the ground. Do you know the current trend?"

A white piece flew out from the Weaver Girl Nine Palaces chessboard under Guo Jia's feet and stopped in the air, causing a loud noise on the Jiangnan Road, like the sound of thunder in heaven.

"How can you not know? The wind and clouds are surging below the mountain. The Ghost Buddha of the Southern Xinjiang ordered his ghost slaves to attack Luoyang on a large scale, hoping to take down the Central Plains and become kings and dominance. The court hopes to pacify the world and the major sects of the rivers and lakes to lead the sword light and sword shadows. I hope to be too

Ping Ling came out of the Central Plains from then on."

A black chess piece flew out from the foot of Zhan Yan of the Astrology Pavilion. During the period of starlight, it was an offensive shape to defeat the white chess step by step.

"Why don't you talk about the things on the mountain? Someone in the Immortal Sect failed to resist the eight thunder tribes and was killed alive. The Dedao Heavenly Lord became a slaughter because of killing the three corpses, which made the immortal sect uneasy. It seems that he still looked like this after destroying Da Chu a few years ago. He should be crazy."

Three Weaver Girl Palace Chess suddenly flew out from under the feet of the chess player Guo Jia, like an eagle spreading its wings and hovering, and jointly attacking the surrounded black chess pieces, making the chess game between the two sides evenly matched.

"There have been many rags on the mountain since ancient times. Can you, Guo Jia, know that the endless abyss has been opened by a black hand. No one knows whether it is a divine beast or a big monster in the abyss. I am afraid it will run out soon. The demons in the Heavenly Demon Palace are everywhere on earth, and the hundred-year soul-locking tower in Shushan can no longer bear it. I heard that there are Shura people from the Senluo Prison..., do you know what they want to do and what solution do they have?"

Three black chess pieces with stars flowing out from the sole of Zhan Yan's feet suddenly flew out from the astrology pavilion. The starry light made a huge splash and suddenly became a momentum. A vast force of the starry sky burst out with the black chess piece as the center.

"As a chess player, no matter how big it is, how can you not know? As chess players, we just play chess and push things forward. There is a destiny in the dark. The solution is not solved by us. But you have repeatedly helped the offspring of the person who was once an enemy of the world and insisted on helping him jump out of the board and let him prolong his life. You have already missed the chess piece."

The chess player Guo Jia was magnificent, and he threw four more chess again, like a thorn in the back, which was always uncertain, and the chessboard was suddenly in chaos.

"This is not just a chess player, but if you play this chess, you have the ability to jump my brother out of the dead game." Zhan Yan seemed a little hesitant on his face, but his black chess was shaking and would collapse at any time.

"Zhan Yan, you lose. You can pick yourself out of the chessboard and let you look at my chess. You use the world as the chessboard and the people as the chess. The move is like a bull. Including myself, I am also a chess piece. After all, you are a chess piece. It is not unfair to lose to the chess player."

The black chess piece was suddenly defeated by the chess player Guo Jia and scattered. Zhan Yanze frowned slightly and did not speak anymore. He just looked at the chess player Guo Jia, who was a little proud on his face, and didn't know what he was thinking.
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