The God and Buddha are actually me

Beijing, late at night.

A figure quietly climbed over the wall and moved towards a certain mansion.

The clouds broke and the moon came out, dimly illuminating his appearance. He turned out to be a handsome and elegant man, carrying a long sword and wearing a Taoist robe. However, there was a hint of sinisterness between his eyebrows, which made his originally chic temperament more strange.

If Zhang Jiuyang were here, he would find that this man was seven points similar to the statue of Lu Zu enshrined in Chunyang Palace.

The man's cultivation was not bad, and his light body technique was extremely superb. His toes stepped on the leaves and swayed with the wind. He moved like a rabbit and landed silently, leaving no footprints even on the snow.

This was obviously a wealthy family. There were many guards with high martial arts skills in the mansion, and even monks were on guard in secret, but they did not find him.

The man smiled faintly, with a very clear goal, and quietly slipped into a room.

As soon as he entered the door, he could clearly smell the fragrance of the woman's powder.

On the embroidered bed, a beautiful figure was sleeping soundly. Even through the curtains, one could clearly see that she was a beautiful woman.

The man silently chanted the incantation, and then pointed at the woman in the air. The woman's breathing became deeper and she fell into a very deep sleep.

Then he showed a sneer on his face, stretched out his hand and left three words on the wall with magic power.

Lu Dongbin.

Then he walked towards the woman on the bed, ready to kidnap her, and when he went out, he had to deliberately show his face so that others could see his appearance.

But before he walked to the bed, his heart suddenly shook, and the magic sword behind him clanged.

Not good! There is danger!

The next moment, a pitch-black spear stabbed from the bed, aggressive as fire, fast as thunder, and the man was in a trance, as if he was on an ancient battlefield full of blood and energy, with millions of soldiers and thousands of cavalry charging towards him!

It's over! !

The man was conceited about his high level of escape skills, but under this domineering shot, his soul seemed to tremble, his whole body was stiff as if falling into an ice cave, and he was completely unable to use his ability to escape.

This shot was like the collapse of the sky and the crack of the earth, and there was no way to avoid it. It would soon pierce his throat and nail him directly to the wall.

But strangely, just when he was desperately waiting to die, the opponent's impeccable gun force suddenly showed an inexplicable flaw.

Even the hand holding the gun trembled slightly.

This gave him a glimmer of life, and his soul instantly broke free from the terrifying gun force that was as magnificent as the power of heaven, and used his best escape skills.

With a flash of dim light, he narrowly avoided the shot, but a large piece of skin and flesh was still scraped off his shoulder, which was burning.

What was even more terrifying was that the opponent's long spear carried an extremely domineering magic power, which made his wound appear charred black.

Escape! !

The other party exposed a flaw for some reason, but the man did not think of counter-killing, but immediately turned into a sword light and fled out of the window.

The moment he saw the gun, he knew who the woman inside was.

That was an existence that he could never provoke and could never match.

But he couldn't figure out how the Ming Wang of the Imperial Observatory found his whereabouts and ambushed him in advance?

A sharp whistle sounded, and many people from the Imperial Observatory emerged around.

But they obviously underestimated the power of this man. The man actually had the fifth realm of cultivation, and his magic sword was very powerful. When he raised his hand, the sword energy whistled, and the sword shadows were heavy, forcing everyone back.

He let out a long whistle, and the man and the sword became one. He was invincible. Except for Li Yan who fought with him for a while, the rest of the people were not his enemies.

But even Li Yan couldn't stop the sharp sword light. The tip of the iron spear in his hand was cut off, and he could only watch the other party turn into a sword light and fly away.

"You guys stay here, I'll chase after him."

Yue Ling walked out of the room, wearing a loose red robe, expressionless, and then with a rumble, he turned into lightning and chased after him.

Lao Gao came up to Li Yan and said in surprise: "Something is wrong. Although the rapist was powerful, he shouldn't have been able to escape from Yuetou's hands."

Li Yan frowned and said: "Maybe Yuetou has been under too much pressure recently and is a little tired."

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A sword light suddenly flew over the sky above the capital, like a meteor, but behind the sword light was a thunderbolt, with an even more amazing speed, gradually catching up.

The man was about to be caught up, and he was very anxious. He knew very well that if he was stopped by Yue Ling, he would definitely die.

Just then, a dark carriage drove quietly in the night, and the driver was still a teenager.

The man was quick-witted, thinking of Yue Ling's upright character, and flew directly towards the carriage.

With a flash of sword light, he flew directly into the carriage. The interior of the carriage was decorated extremely luxuriously, illuminated by priceless night pearls and burning precious ambergris.

In the carriage sat a young man in white clothes and a gold belt, with a handsome appearance and outstanding demeanor, holding a book and reading it.

The man was happy, and this boy must have an extraordinary background, either rich or noble!

Boom!

The lightning fell, and Yue Ling looked at the carriage with a strange look in her eyes.

The black horse suddenly neighed, as if it was a little excited to see her, and exhaled two white mists from its nose, which was extremely majestic.

"King Yue Ming, if you dare to get close again, I will kill this man!"

The man held the sword on the neck of the young man in white, took him out of the carriage, and threatened viciously.

Yue Ling's pupils trembled, and he stood there for a long time without saying a word.

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The man thought that Yue Ling was threatened by him, so he smiled and continued to threaten: "I have heard that King Yue Ming loves the people the most, and now it turns out that he is truly worthy of his reputation. You stand down now, and I will naturally let him go after I leave the city. "

Yue Ling still looked at the young man in white quietly. After being surprised and shocked, there was a hint of excitement, but then it turned into worry.

"Why are you here?"

She clearly warned him in her letter not to enter the capital impulsively, but to recuperate and develop his strength in Longhu Mountain.

"Let me see you."

After a pause, Zhang Jiuyang looked at her loose red robe, his eyes softening a little.

"And the kids."

He originally planned to wait until he received Lu Zu's Baogao before entering the capital, but after learning that Yue Ling was pregnant, he couldn't wait any longer.

As the Yue family and Longhu Mountain continued to grow, Yue Ling became more and more dangerous in the capital, and he could not turn a blind eye.

Of course, he is not a hot-headed reckless man. He has something to rely on when he comes to Beijing this time.

"You, how did you know?"

Yue Ling asked in surprise, while touching her slightly bulging belly.

A little life is being nurtured there, and perhaps because both of them are too high in cultivation, this new life is very special. It needs to absorb a lot of spiritual energy every moment, and it will make a fuss from time to time.

Otherwise, she would have killed the lewd thief in Luo Mansion just now.

"Senior Zhuge told me. No matter what his purpose is, I am grateful to him. Ling'er, you shouldn't hide it from me."

"I……"

Yue Ling wanted to say something else, but the lewd thief who was holding Zhang Jiuyang with his sword suddenly trembled, as if struck by lightning.

"No... you know each other?"

Zhang Jiuyang nodded, looking at Yue Ling's handsome face, with a hint of pride on his face.

"Of course, she is my wife."

The lewd thief said in a trembling voice: "Are you Zhang——"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that he had lost his voice, as if his tongue had been cut off, and his lips could not open, as if they were sewn shut with needle and thread.

"We are chatting as husband and wife, please don't interrupt."

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