Dali is located in a remote southern border area with undulating hills and sunken basins. Riding on the black rose, Wuxia was galloping between the mountains. He directly felt the undulations of the ground, and it was even more bumpy and uncomfortable on horseback, so he stopped and walked.
Instead, the speed slowed down compared to before.
However, he was no longer as anxious as before. After meeting Mu Wanqing in the inn, he knew that it was not too late. At least when Mu Wanqing arrived in Dali, Duan Yu had not yet arrived.
Get to the Wuliang Mountain Sword Lake Palace.
The terrain of Dali is undulating, and horses have always been bumpy when running in it. The horses in Yunnan are also called Yunnan horses. Of course, this "Dian" is not the other "bumpy".
After Mu Wanqing rode away from the void on the black rose, she followed on horseback. Although she knew that she could not defeat the void, she did not dare to give up her beloved horse to others.
And when she separated from her master, she asked herself to go to Dali to find her uncle Gan Baobao. Therefore, whether it was for her beloved horse or for her master's order, she had to follow him.
Although the horse she was riding was not as fast as Black Rose, it was still traveling very slowly due to the void, so she was kept following closely behind.
In the end, he was still unbearable and could not bear to be followed all the time. He endured the pain of bumps and galloped away. Black Rose was originally a unique horse that Mu Wanqing got by chance.
But I saw a black figure jumping and galloping between the mountains and rivers of Dali, at an extremely fast speed. The man in purple on the horse was undulating and bumpy, and his clothes were fluttering, as if he was speeding in the wind, running between the white clouds, and the hilly trees on both sides.
Go backwards quickly, and the whole world is constantly moving backwards.
At this time, the void gradually began to feel like things were changing and time was moving backwards. The bumpy feeling was also gradually disappearing, and the body was floating, floating in the air.
No wonder some people say that when the speed reaches a certain limit, time will go back. Although the current Black Rose is far from reaching that level, it still gives him a sense of transcendence, as if he has entered another world.
, traveling through the alien space.
Four black and white horse hooves flew, dust flew everywhere, and a long tail was raised. Black Rose immediately left behind Mu Wanqing, who was following closely behind, and could no longer be seen in the blink of an eye.
After running like this for three days, the horses gradually galloped out of the hilly mountains and forests. They were no longer walking on the mountain paths, but on a flat road that had been opened up, with pedestrians walking on both sides of the road from time to time.
On this day, everyone on the avenue felt a black wind whistling by, and the black shadows in front of them swayed and disappeared. The unseen people thought it was a black wind coming from the sky, but some experienced people with good eyesight recognized it.
It was a magnificent horse at that time.
Tread
With the sound of horse hooves, Black Rose's hooves flew and jumped, and Wuxia, riding a black horse, gradually stopped in front of a grass pavilion. This grass pavilion is a simple roadside teahouse, specially used for pedestrians to rest, drink tea and quench their thirst.
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The sound of horse hooves approaching immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the teahouse. The waiter ran out to receive the guests with a happy face, but the four or five tables inside were crowded with people. They
Most of them were women, holding swords in their hands, looking at the approaching void with a wary expression.
"Sir, please come down and have a cup of tea to quench your thirst." Under the warm greeting of the waiter, Xu Wu got off his horse, walked into the thatched pavilion and sat down on the only empty table.
"Your Majesty, please have some tea." Soon, the waiter came over with a large pot of tea and a white teacup. Xuanyu poured the tea into the cup, but the tea was turbid. It was obviously not expensive tea.
, but when you enter the mouth, there is a hint of sweetness among the bitterness, which is also a good medicine to quench your thirst.
In this grass pavilion, after resting for a while, Xianwu was slowly drinking the tea in his hand, which was not very good. Suddenly, there was a dense sound of horse hooves outside, a burst of dust and smoke, and two horses galloped over.
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Two people came down from it, one of them was a middle-aged man with a rough appearance but quite well-dressed. Next to him were a young man holding a paper fan in his hand. This young man had a handsome appearance.
, elegant temperament.
When he walked in with the man, his eyes glanced around from time to time, very curious. When he saw the beautiful looks of the women sitting together, his eyes clearly showed appreciation, but when he saw the person in their hands,
While holding a long sword, his brows furrowed slightly, and a trace of disgust flashed across his face.
They entered the thatched pavilion, looked around, and found that only this empty table had room, so they came forward and said, "Little brother, I wonder if you can let the two of you sit down and rest here."
The middle-aged man bowed his hands to nothingness very politely.
Drinking the tea in his hand, he didn't speak, but nodded slightly. The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with surprise, and he sat down with his hands folded. When the young master saw Wu Wu's behavior, he immediately said: "Brother,
"Why didn't Mr. Ma ask you for advice just now? You must know that when an elder asks a question, he must answer it with humility."
Xu Wu frowned and said, "Who do you think you are, shouting here?"
The young master became angry when he heard this and said: "I am not a bad person, Duan Yu, I just can't bear to see you being so disrespectful of etiquette and respecting the elders."
After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and turned his head to look elsewhere, as if he disdained being associated with nothingness, while the people around him looked at him with amusement.
Upon hearing that this person turned out to be Duan Yu, then the middle-aged man in front of him should be Ma Wude who took him up to Wuliang Sword Mountain. When he saw nothingness looking at him, Ma Wude immediately stood up and said: "Little brother, don't do it.
I'm sorry, this friend is a scholar and doesn't know the rules of the world, so don't worry about it."
"Mr. Ma, how do you want to apologize to him? You should let him apologize to you." Duan Yu turned around and said quickly.
Ma Wude hurriedly tugged at his clothes. At this time, he also felt very regretful. He should not have brought out such a dumb guy who didn't understand anything. If he provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked because of this, he would probably be killed.
It hurts myself.
In fact, what he thought was correct. On the Wuliangjian Mountain not long after, Duan Yu offended Wuliangjian Sect in this way. If not for his Ma Wude still having some prestige in the Dali martial arts world, if not for the last one who relied on his parents to go everywhere
Ling'er appeared holding a poisonous snake and a ferret to play with others. Maybe the two of them were really going to be tied up by Zuo Zimu in a rage, and then they would go down from Wuliang Mountain together.
It has been more than a month since Xianwu came out of Shaolin Temple. During this period, he has met many wealthy people in the world. To put it nicely, these people are all heroic and loyal. To put it badly, they are all just one word.
Discord draws swords at each other, and once they agree with each other, they drink wine and eat meat.
Although he didn't think highly of the behavior of these so-called Jianghu knights, he liked their casualness of drawing swords and having evil thoughts all their lives. As long as their martial arts were strong enough, why would they have to suffer there?
The bird-like attitude of boring people is disgusting in the heart, so cut them off with one sword and destroy them with one sword.
Thinking of this in his mind, he immediately glared angrily, and Duan Yu's expression changed in fright. Then he raised his foot, and with a loud sound, Duan Yu's thin body was kicked out, and he fell more than ten feet away.
A short distance away, he suffered a swollen nose and a black eye. If Xunwu hadn't been merciful, no one would have dared to say anything to kill him with a kick, assuming that the people of the Duan family in Dali didn't know.
Ma Wude, who was standing aside, was horrified. The kick that Xian Wu had just performed was ordinary, but with his decades of experience in the world, he could see that Xian Wu was extraordinary and could not be dealt with by his three-legged cat kung fu.
Ma Wude has a rich family, and he often relies on his abundant funds to help some wealthy businessmen who are in trouble for a while. Most of those people who receive his favor give him face, so he also has some prestige in the Dali martial arts world. However,
This person's martial arts skills are really not very good, so he is very cautious whenever he travels in the world and does not offend others easily.
Duan Yu fell to the ground, causing pain all over his body. With the help of Ma Wude, he stood up slowly and saw that Xianwu was drinking tea slowly, while the people around him had expressions on their faces.
He looked at himself with ridicule and disdain, which made him feel annoyed and angry, and he didn't understand. For a moment, tears actually flowed down, and he knelt down and burst into tears.
This turn of events shocked everyone, including Xianwu. Seeing a twenty-year-old man crying loudly like a child on the street really made people feel complicated. The eyes of those young women were even more disdainful and contemptuous.
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He cried for a while and found that the people around him were even more contemptuous of him. He felt stubborn and stopped crying, wiped away his tears and stood up. However, he did not dare to go near the void again, but stood alone in a corner.
Then he ordered a pot of tea and drank it with his hands.
Seeing him like this, Ma Wude shook his head, sighed, returned to his seat, and drank tea. Others slowly no longer cared about this small episode.
Duan Yu was alone in the corner looking at the bruises and bruises on his body, feeling distressed.
"Master, this time our West Sect can defeat the East Sect and make them give up Jianhu Palace," a young woman said at this time.
"Yes, this time we will definitely defeat those guys from Dongzong and avenge our shame." At this time, a middle-aged man said fiercely, stroking a scar on his neck from time to time.
During the martial arts competition between the East and West sects five years ago, he was injured by a disciple of the East sect. If he had gone any deeper at that time, his life would probably have been lost.
In the middle, a middle-aged Taoist nun tightened her lips and had a serious look on her face. She allowed the disciples beside her to continue talking. After a long time, she said, "You guys must give me a good competition. Will you be able to return to Jianhu Palace by then?"
It's up to you. If anyone makes a mistake, I will punish him severely." She looked solemn and not angry.
"Yes", the people at the four or five tables around him immediately stood up and answered with their hands raised. An aura of unity spread out and condensed into an invisible belief that enveloped everyone.dd