Four hundred and ninetieth chapters Xixia Fallen City
Cheng Yi looked at the two people leaving, feeling more excited and sincerely. He murmured in a low voice: "I didn't expect that he would appear again. With him here, no matter the ups and downs in this world, I'm afraid it won't hurt him." Young Master, please forgive me."
Feng Yu looked at Lao Huang with some annoyance, but couldn't get any reaction at all, so he could only comfort himself. The two of them rode horses to the gate of Tianqiong. They didn't even let them take the Jun Xie Sword with them, only wearing it around their waists. The Yunshui Soft Sword.
"Your Highness King Huai, are you going to leave seclusion?"
"Isn't it obvious?"
"But this direction is through the grassland to Xixia. What are you planning to do?"
"The killing last night was not fun enough. Your Highness wants to go to Xixia territory to inquire about information to prevent Shanxi from joining forces with Xia. Do you still need to report this to you?" Old Huang glanced at it coldly, and everyone felt as if he had been hit by a clear sky. Thunderbolt, trembling and towering.
Wang Xiu also came to the city gate, "I didn't expect His Highness King Huai to work so hard. The old man was so convincing last night."
"I said, General Wang, please don't talk about this matter anymore. Can't you guess what kind of situation I'm in?"
"Since His Highness has made up his mind, let's go with the old man. Someone, open the city gate!"
Feng Yu looked at him angrily, "You are quite happy, you are looking forward to my leaving, right?"
Wang Xiu rode up to Feng Yu, got closer and said, "I do want you to leave, but if you have enough strength and confidence to protect what you want to protect, this world will be returned to you. So why not. There are seniors here, so take advantage of the opportunity."
"Okay, okay, let's go."
"Xiaoyu, big brother is waiting for you to come back."
Feng Yu turned around and followed Lao Huang, whipping down the whip without looking at Wang Xiu at all, "If you hadn't said this, I would have come back to beat you. Jia~, Jia~"
Xia Ling suddenly appeared. He wanted to protect him secretly, but when he glanced at the old man in front of Feng Yu, his eyes widened and he said, "It's him! He's actually still alive!"
"Uncle Ling, do you know him?"
Xia Ling shook his head, laughed up to the sky, and walked back, "Ah ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha! Big brother, big brother, you are really good at calculating!"
An old man and a young man rode across the prairie and headed straight to the Yinma River.
"Old Huang, this is what you achieved last night. Daqing is not as amazing as they say."
Looking at the mess all over the ground, there are no corpses strewn across the field and rivers of blood, but we can still see the tragic scene of fighting that night. No, it is not a fight, it is just a one-sided massacre.
"How does that one at Raimon feel?"
"The peak of Dadongxuan should be the elder of Thunder Gate."
"The pinnacle, isn't that the same level as the first few on the martial arts list? Are there not many masters like this in the Thunder Gate?"
"Hmph, you underestimate them too much. There are definitely people in the realm of gods and humans among the Thunder Gate, but they just don't come out of the mountain."
Feng Yu followed the path that he could barely walk and came to the Yinma River, the clearest on the grassland. "Is this water drinkable?"
"If you feel you can't drink it, you don't have to drink it. No one will stop you."
Seeing him squatting down, scooping out a handful of water with his hands and drinking it directly, and washing his face, Feng Yu was also a little thirsty, so he just stuffed his head in without caring about it.
"Who is there!"
Suddenly, a sound in the distance disturbed the two of them who were resting. They looked up and faced a small group of soldiers wearing Xixia Flying Eagle armor.
Before Feng Yu could react, the crutch in Lao Huang's hand had already flown out, spinning in reverse and choking several people one after another.
"Old Huang, you~"
"If you don't want to expose yourself, you have to be ruthless in your attack. You will kill them with one strike without giving them any chance to escape."
"Of course I know, I mean, it seems like there are more people over there."
In the distance, densely packed figures appeared in the far west. The army was approaching, and the two of them had no choice but to get on their horses and head north.
"Are you sure they won't attack the city?"
"At this moment, they have no chance of winning if they attack the city. You underestimate Wang Xiu too much."
"oh."
Luoye City is not close to Qingzhou, but not too far either. It is a city in the middle of Xixia.
I don't know where Lao Huang got a token, and the two of them entered the city so easily. The soldiers guarding the city gate bowed their heads and saluted when they saw the token, and let the way pass.
"Old Huang, you can do it! Where did you get this thing?"
"It just happened. It's getting dark. Let's find a place to rest for the night."
As I walked, I thought, "Tianmen Inn, this name is quite interesting."
"Keep walking, don't stay here."
"What's the problem here?"
"Just go."
Feng Yu wanted to say something else, but when he saw someone in the inn looking out, he corrected his expression and rode aimlessly past the door on horseback. After he had passed quite far, he turned back and asked: "Old Huang , you know the inn just now?"
Lao Huang said expressionlessly: "The name is Tianmen, guess what?"
Feng Yu thought about it carefully and was a little surprised, "Could it be driven by the Xixia royal family? No wonder I felt someone was staring at me just now."
"Fortunately, you reacted quickly. They just took a look. If they had noticed, there would probably have been a few more dead people in this city."
Feng Yu curled his lips. Despite his age, this old Huang is really not a low-key person. He couldn't speak normally after living alone for twenty years. Aren't he afraid of being beaten if he continues like this?
"Is there an inn ahead? It's getting dark today, and I haven't eaten dinner yet. I only ate some solid food at noon, but I can't swallow it anymore."
"There will be a restaurant soon. You can stay there for a long time."
"The people of Xixia are very thoughtful about this name."
"Shopkeeper, please go to the upper rooms and bring some wine and food."
"Hey, come on, sir, please come this way."
Feng Yu lay down directly on the bed. He didn't sleep well at night. Not long after he woke up in the morning, he was pulled by a fast horse that had been riding all day. The horse's legs were almost broken.
"After eating, take a shower and then go to bed. I will take you to meet some people tomorrow."
"Meeting someone? Do you still have friends here?"
"Friends? Humph, they don't deserve it! They just take you to see the world. Only by experiencing it in a special environment can you continue to grow. Your current knowledge of swordsmanship is still far behind your father. You I haven’t encountered the true meaning of the Flawless Sword Technique at all.”
"No one taught me. I only met my biological father once, and he didn't say much. I had to realize it myself."
"Hmph, for such a long time, I can't even understand the original intention of this entry-level skill. How can I become that master? You have to know that the power of each level above the ninth level is inseparable from the state of mind. Relationship, if a person can keep his mind clear of distracting thoughts and understand the essence of sword skills, he can often be invincible. Your current invincibility is just a result of your cultivation. You have good swordsmanship, but you have never entered the Tao. The last time you fought with Qin Junxue, You are no match for him, and even worse than Wang Xiu."
Feng Yu listened very carefully, and he always felt that what Lao Huang said should be similar to the master's damaged sword heart. On the bank of the Qinling River, the master's sword was so brilliant, just with a cultivation level similar to his own.
But it can be so amazing.
"Well, you've learned a lesson, eh? No, how did you know about the fight between me and Qin Junxue? You were in Jingzhou City at the time?"
"Oh, if I don't know something about you, how could I come to you? What you have to do is to become stronger before facing those people, otherwise you will never see your parents
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"My father and mother are in Penglai, what does this have to do with meeting them?"
"Humph, you trust Penglai too much. In some places, he is no different from Raimon, Tenmu, and Feixian. If it was really a reasonable place, it wouldn't keep holding them accountable.
If you let them go, don't expect them to help you deal with the other three families, unless you can make them obedient and useful to you."
"You seem to have a deep grudge against Penglai. Do you know the people on the island?"
"This has nothing to do with you, as long as you know your responsibilities and what you have to do."
After having enough wine and food, even if he was washing up and going to bed, he had no other thoughts about finding some activities at night. Feng Yu was interested in the person Lao Huang said he wanted to meet, so he fell asleep without realizing it. When he woke up again
Oh, it's daylight already.
"you're awake."
"Old Huang, why did you come to my room so early?"
"I haven't left since. The first night, just in case, just get up and have breakfast. I'll go later."
The horses and everything else were put in the inn, and Lao Huang took Feng Yu directly to a mountain stream at a high peak.
"Is there any sect in the barren mountains and ridges?"
"Well, it's called Wuxin Temple. There's an old monk in the temple. I'm here to see him this time."
Feng Yu didn't know much about the world of Xixia, and he didn't have any feelings about the name of Wuxin Temple. But if there were local warriors there, they would be frightened and run away. There are actually people who dare to enter Wuxin Temple. He is really not afraid.
die.
"Wuxin Temple, is it the same as Shaolin Temple?"
"More or less, Shaolin is the foundation of Buddhist martial arts in the world. Even the four sects recognize it. Wuxin Temple and Shaolin Temple can be said to be from the same sect, but the temple is not big and no one dares to enter.
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"Could it be that one of the Shaolin ancestors came to Xixia and didn't want to go back, so he started preaching here?"
"It's true that he is from the Shaolin Temple, but even if he preaches scriptures, his hands are stained with blood. It's not an exaggeration to say that he is better than me. Even after so many years, he often kills people.
However, his disciples were the only ones who were dedicated to good deeds, converted to Buddhism, and did not do anything extraordinary."
"There are still such masters and disciples in the world? It's quite interesting."
"Follow me closely and don't wander around. There are not many people in Wuxin Temple who offer incense and pray to the Buddha. It may be dangerous for you."