Xiao Feng had already thought carefully before taking action, so naturally he would not easily believe Yelu Hongji's verbal guarantee, so he asked for an oath. For the Khitan people, only after swearing an oath can they have enough guarantee. Even as a
Yelu Hongji, the Emperor of the Liao Kingdom, was no exception. Once he truly swore the oath, true peace would be achieved between the Liao and Song Dynasties during his lifetime. This was also Xiao Feng's intention.
Yelu Hongji's life was threatened, so he had no choice but to obey. He took out an arrow and swore an oath on the spot.
So far, this massive war has finally come to an end. The Liao Kingdom mobilized its troops this time, but in the end they could only retreat sadly. The ordinary soldiers were naturally a little lucky, but for those of the Liao Kingdom
The upper-level generals were a little depressed.
No matter what, Xiao Feng used unparalleled force to capture the Emperor of Liao from the crowd of thousands of troops, forced him to swear an oath, and finally fulfilled his wish.
Yelu Hongji gave the order, and the mighty Daliao army was ready to retreat. However, for Xiao Feng, the situation was not very good at this time. Duan Yu was nervous just now, for fear that something unexpected would happen in the meantime, so
After everything went according to their expectations, this tragic battle was finally stopped in the bud by the two of them. They said excitedly: "Brother, Daliao has withdrawn its troops!" Xiao Feng said with a dark expression: "Yes, Daliao has withdrawn its troops!"
The troops finally withdrew, and there was peace between Song and Liao for several decades, but I, Xiao Feng, became the sinner of Liao. I kidnapped the emperor, which is tantamount to treason, and the crime cannot be pardoned!" Xiao Feng's words made Duan Yu feel a little better.
With a bad premonition, he exclaimed: "Brother, don't think too much. This time we prevented a war, and the credit goes to the people of both countries. I don't know how many people were saved from the disaster of the war. This is how a man should behave. Can you?"
Don’t let your imagination run wild!”
When Xiao Feng heard this, he smiled bitterly and was in a trance. He only felt that this important matter was completed and he would never have love again. The Liao Dynasty regarded him as a traitor, and the Song Dynasty even regarded him as a Khitan Hu.
There is no place for him, Xiao Feng. Thinking of this, he already has the will to die.
He waved his robe sleeves and raised his hands into claws. An invisible air current swept through him. Not far away, the two broken arrows that Yelu Hongji used to swear fell into his hands. He smiled sadly and said: "Brother, today I
Xiao Feng committed suicide in Daliao and betrayed the Khitan. He had no choice but to die. However, before he died, he could fight side by side with you, brother. My wish for my brother was enough! Let's meet again in the next life!" Xiao Feng laughed desolately, then waved his arms,
The broken arrow in his hand suddenly fell to his chest.
This movement was as fast as lightning. Even with Duan Yu's current kung fu, he couldn't react. He screamed loudly and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, but he was too late. Xiao Feng's martial arts skills are the result of repeated training.
It's not something that Duan Yu's kung fu gained from an unexpected encounter can compare to. His quickness of attack and agility of movement are rare in the world. Duan Yu can't compete with him either. With his eyes splitting, he watched Xiao Feng dying before his eyes.
In front of him, the pain in his heart was unspeakable, and his eyes became red.
"Brother Xiao!" A shrill call came from a distance. When Xiao Feng was confused, he saw A'Zhu running crazily from a distance. He sighed sadly, but he had no intention of giving up. His hands turned into phantoms.
The dark and cold arrows had already touched the skin of his chest and would really penetrate his body in the next moment. At that time, his internal organs would be broken and the gods would be unable to save him.
At this moment, the surrounding void suddenly sank, as if it was about to solidify. Xiao Feng paused with his hands, and then two invisible finger forces came across the air. His palms trembled, and two broken arrows fell to the ground.
Murong Fu walked up to him calmly and said calmly: "Brother Xiao, I came all the way from the south of the Yangtze River to rescue you from the city of Nanjing in the Liao Dynasty, but I didn't want you to die like this. A real man does something and doesn't do something.
Please be clear in your heart. If you are truly clear in your heart for preventing the Song-Liao war this time, why would you go to such extreme measures? What about the Song Dynasty, what about the Liao Dynasty, what about the Han people, and what about the Khitan? As long as the mind is perfect, everything will be fine.
This is a land where you can walk freely.”
As for Xiao Feng's thoughts, he naturally had some guesses. I'm afraid it was because he felt that although he had prevented a war disaster, he was still a rootless duckweed between the Song Dynasty and the Liao Dynasty. He was so confused that he did this.
It was an act of suicide.
Xiao Feng said bitterly: "Xiao, now, it can be said that everyone has betrayed his relatives, how can he cope with the world?" A'Zhu had already ran over at this time, and after hearing the words, he walked forward a few steps: "Brother Xiao, even if you are not allowed to be in the world, you can still
You have me. Didn't you promise me that you would accompany me to herd horses and sheep? Let's leave now. From now on, we will never get involved in martial arts disputes, ignore the world's major events, and just be idle clouds and wild cranes. Isn't this good?" A'Zhu?
She kept sobbing and said resolutely: "Brother Xiao, if you die like this, then A'Zhu will also sacrifice his life to accompany you." Her words were decisive. If Xiao Feng really committed suicide, she might really have to accompany him.
When Murong Fu saw that Xiao Feng's expression was changing and he was no longer as determined as before, he knew that Xiao Feng had lost his determination to die. With A'Zhu by his side, there would probably be no big problem.
Seeing this situation, Murong Fu didn't stay much and left quietly.
Time flies like water. After the incident at Yanmen Pass, Murong Fu returned to Yanziwu, Suzhou. From then on, he studied martial arts and understood the nature of the world every day, and his realm became more and more profound and unpredictable.
He began to comprehend and summarize many martial arts in the past. Every day he was either practicing moves or breathing and practicing Qi. He was as leisurely as an immortal. His understanding of the realm of heaven and man was increasing day by day. The innate true essence in his body was as thick as a sea.
Everyone has a feeling of being ecstatic, and feeling like they are in the sky with just a snap of their fingers.
Ten years later, Murong Fu asked himself that there was no further progress in his martial arts. Internal and external skills were all perfect, and the three elements of essence, energy and spirit were integrated into one. When walking, sitting or lying down, they all evolved into the ultimate principles of martial arts. They were round, bright, and intertwined with life.
, all kinds of magical powers, without adding an outer ball, are all self-sufficient.
"Martial arts golden elixir, shatter the void!" On this day, Murong Fu stood on the highest point of Yanziwu, facing the wind, floating like an immortal. His appearance was still the same as it was half a decade ago, and the passage of time had not left any trace on him.
The traces can be described as mysterious and mysterious, divine and divine. He spat softly in his mouth, and the light in his eyes was dazzling, as if he wanted to pierce the sky and see the distant depths of time and space, the unknown place.
At this point in his practice, although Murong Fu had no one to guide him, he understood the next level of martial arts on his own, which was the golden elixir of martial arts. This level was already the limit that this world could accommodate. Once he broke through,
He can shatter the void.
What made him even more confident was that as his skill became higher and higher, the sapphire fragments deep in the sea of consciousness began to move again. These days, they were emitting a mist of green light every moment, and there seemed to be something in it.
There were traces of mysterious and profound Taoist charms that he could not understand, but bathing in this mysterious green light every day made his martial arts progress faster and faster.
Moreover, the sapphire fragments are still constantly swallowing and refining the true essence in his body. Most of the innate true essence strengthened by practicing breathing and breathing every day has been swallowed by the sapphire fragments. This process has lasted for five or six years.
, these days, he felt more and more that the energy absorbed by the sapphire fragments was gradually saturated, which also gave him a premonition that he might leave this world soon.
With this premonition, Murong Fu immediately left a letter, quietly left Suzhou, and began to travel around the world, visiting famous mountains and rivers, and the creation of heaven and earth.
On this day, he felt something in his heart, and walked to the top of Huashan Mountain. Looking around, he saw vast mountains, white snow, and a scene covered in silver. There was a sense of solemnity between heaven and earth. He stood on the top of the mountain.
, facing the east, not long after, a red sun rose, the sky was filled with rays of rays, and at the intersection of Ziwu, the vast innate purple air filled the air. Murong Fu suddenly opened his mouth to swallow, and the void in front of him seemed to have layers of ripples, and he was in a trance.
There was endless void energy being swallowed up by Murong Fu. The vast innate purple energy was extremely pure, mellow and yang-yang. He swallowed it, and his whole person seemed to be enveloped in a brilliant light.
The skin trembled, the bones rang, the organs writhed, and a radiance flowed on his forehead. Murong Fu's whole body's energy and spirit were mobilized, and the air currents throughout his body trembled, like the Yangtze River, surging incessantly, and an invisible momentum rushed up into the sky.
, the color of the sky and the earth changes, the wind and thunder roll.
"Haha, it turns out that's how it is. Light and dust are the same. Heaven and earth are one. Only essence is the only way. This is the way of the golden elixir. Today I, Murong Fu, will be shattered and empty here." Murong Fu understood it clearly, his mind was clear, and all kinds of mysteries were self-explanatory.
Ming, let out a hearty laugh, silently, like a golden ray of light, he rose into the sky in an instant, and pointed like a sword, writing furiously on the cliff behind him, making endless chirping sounds,
One by one, huge words emerged, each stroke was smooth and mysterious, as if it contained endless mysteries. In a trance, it was like a divine sword crisscrossing the sky and the earth. The sharp edge of the sword cut away the void, but it was "Murong Fuzheng shattered the void."
"On the top of Huashan Mountain" are thirteen ancient characters in seal script.
After finishing writing, Murong Fu laughed loudly, and the sound shook the sky for dozens of miles. It could be heard clearly all around Huashan. Many people were shocked, and many martial arts people even rushed towards Huashan, wanting to find out.
after all.
Murong Fu had no intention of paying attention to the commotion he caused. After he left the letter on the cliff, his whole person was completely empty. Under a mysterious green light, dark clouds were rolling in the sky, thunder and lightning were dancing wildly, and his whole person was directly submerged in it, as if
A dark and deep chasm flashed past, and the next moment, Murong Fu's figure had disappeared without a trace.
A few hours later, several martial arts people around Huashan heard Murong Fu's laughter and hurried to the top of Huashan. At the first glance, they saw the thirteen large seal characters written by Murong Fu on the cliff.
Extremely shocked.
In less than a month, an explosive news spread throughout the world. The legend that Murong Fu preached at the top of Mount Huashan and shattered the void immediately caused a huge sensation. All the martial arts heroes followed suit.
People from all over the country rushed to Mount Huashan to see Murong Fu's cliff-side book.
Many people even understood the profound martial arts principles from Murong Fu's letters. Their martial arts advanced by leaps and bounds, and they became famous in the world. These news also stirred up the world. Not only did people from the martial arts community come in droves,
Even some scholars came to see Murong Fu's writings, because these cliff-hanging writings not only contain the most profound secrets of martial arts, but the calligraphy itself is majestic and full of charm. Many of the calligraphy works are known to everyone.
Ashamed.
In the world of Tianlong, as Murong Fu shattered the void and left, it gradually became a shocking legend and an eternal legend.