One hundred and sixty ninth wind blows, dust falls
The recent situation in Qingyang County is very strange.
In the county and city, the important branches of Xueyunmen and Jinyan Sect were wiped out with blood.
Together with the affiliated forces, they were all wiped out with blood.
But ten days have passed, and the two counterattacks and the bloody and cruel battle that everyone expected have not happened.
The calmness in Qingyang City was extraordinary, and it was so quiet that no one could have imagined it.
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster, but no one can figure out the inside story.
From Xueyun Sect and Jin Yan Sect, one Xuanwu Realm elder each died, and the death is still unclear.
Before you figure out the whole story, how dare you touch Mingguang Pavilion and Lin Yun.
Mingguang Pavilion did not touch them, but they had already burned incense and worshiped Buddha.
But no matter what, the story about Lin Yun in the past ten days has spread throughout Qingyang County.
No one knows it, no one knows it.
Many people are speculating which one he will choose among the four transcendental sects and Qintian Academy.
With Lin Yun's talent and age, it is obvious that he cannot stay in Qingyang County for a long time.
For such a leader, the stage that belongs to him will definitely be the entire Great Qin.
The small Qingyang County can't contain him yet.
At this moment, outside Qingyang City, two people and one horse were standing on the avenue.
The horse is a blood dragon horse. In the past ten days, its injuries have fully recovered. The aura on its body has become more terrifying, reaching the astonishing six orifices state.
The people are naturally Lin Yun and Ming Ye.
"Brother Lin, we're here. We're going to the Imperial Capital now. Take care of yourself all the way."
Mingye stopped and no longer saw each other off, but his eyes were complicated and his face was solemn.
No one in the world knew, but he knew Lin Yun's choice in advance.
I just couldn't figure out why Lin Yun made such an unexpected choice.
"Thank you, Brother Ming, for sending me off."
The four major transcendental sects of the Great Qin Empire, plus Qintian Academy, recruit people in the imperial capital every winter month.
The empire has more than a hundred counties, and is known as the country of hundreds of counties. It is located in Qingyang County on the border. Deep inside, there is not even a small amount of water in the ocean, but it is nothing.
This place is too chaotic for a family to run, they are all desperadoes.
Unlike other counties, where families have existed for at least a thousand years, as a clan, it takes at least a thousand years for them to dare to talk about their heritage.
If it is less than a thousand years old, it can only be considered a poor family and cannot be called a clan.
As for the four major clans in the Qin Empire, Zhou, Wang, Lin, and Li, not to mention, they are all wealthy families and have important positions in the empire.
status.
Among the hundreds of counties, there are countless talents and leaders. They are like the stars in the sky, which are dazzling to the eye.
Qintian County, where the imperial capital is located, is a place where stars gather and clans stand in clusters.
The Great Qin Empire was able to set up its capital here because of its feng shui and aura.
Not only the Great Qin Empire, but also the mountain gates of the four transcendent sects also occupy four geomantic treasures in Qintian County.
This single county is almost crowded with the top forces and wealthy families of the Great Qin Empire.
Everyone knows that the Imperial Capital gathers the fortune of the entire Qin Empire. The closer it is, the more prosperous the fortune will naturally be.
Competition is fierce, as you can imagine.
Any force that can gain a foothold in Qintian County must not be underestimated. Any talented person who wants to be famous in the Qin Dynasty must make a name for himself in Qintian County.
Every winter month is the busiest time in the imperial capital.
Leaders from all the counties in the Qin Empire will rush to the imperial capital like crucian carp crossing a river, riding the wind and waves.
Even if you can't enter the four major sects and Qintian Academy, it's still pretty good to be able to gain a foothold in Qintian County.
"I've already told you about the situation in the Imperial Capital, so I won't go into details. But Lin Yun, I'm still very surprised, why did you choose to go to Lingxiao Sword Pavilion?"
Mingye finally couldn't help it and asked.
Why?
With Bai Lixuan's position at the top of the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, taking the risk is not to seek death.
Lin Yun said softly: "Ten days ago, I thought of something."
"What words?"
"If you have the heart of a tiger, you can smell the fragrance of flowers no matter where you are."
Ming Ye's heart was moved, and he raised his eyebrows and said: "Yes, since you can smell the fragrance of flowers anywhere, then why not go to Xuantian Sect."
Lin Yun said lightly: "Yes, you can smell the fragrance of flowers anywhere. But have you ever seen a tiger becoming the king among the monkeys? You must have the heart of a tiger before you can smell the fragrance of flowers. My horse is the craziest.
Blood Dragon Horse, this sword of mine is the proudest sword, and my heart is naturally the heart of a tiger!"
Mingye took a break and went to Xuantian Sect, where he could naturally smell the fragrance of flowers.
But... can it still be the heart of a tiger?
No, unless Lin Yun gives up the way of swordsmanship, there is only one place for him to go if he wants to become a tiger.
Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, other than that, is a timid choice.
People can die and the sword can be broken, but the heart towards the sword cannot be flinched.
Suddenly, Ming Ye laughed: "I understand, if you have the heart of a tiger, why should you be afraid of mountains of swords and seas of fire, and why should you be afraid of raging winds of flames. In that case, why can't you go to Lingxiao Sword Pavilion!"
It's a dragon, not an insect,
It's a tiger, not a monkey.
If you are determined to become a tiger, you will naturally drink the strongest wine, kill the person you hate the most, and smell the most beautiful flowers!
Lin Yun smiled and said: "Brother Ming, you understand me. Half a year ago, someone also sent me a gift. I thought that no one would understand this road, so I didn't dare to send it to me. I didn't expect that half a year later, there would be someone like Brother Ming."
friends."
Half a year ago, he left the Qingyun Sect, and the young master Bai Yufan sent him off.
Half a year later, he experienced life and death in Qingyang County and grew up to have five innate orifices.
In half a year, with a snap of a finger, the threshold that seemed unattainable for the four major sects at first was revealed to be the four innate apertures.
Now, he has not only achieved it, but has even surpassed it.
At the age of sixteen, reaching this level of cultivation is nothing if you look at the entire Qin Empire.
But if you want to take into account the Purple Kite Sword Technique that he practiced, it would be completely different.
For half a year, I mostly walked alone.
It has to be said that it is a wonderful thing to have someone to see you off before leaving.
"Thank you. This is just a farewell. I don't know when we will see each other again."
Ming Ye smiled a little bitterly. He was on the same level as Lin Yun, but he was three years older than Lin Yun.
The four major sects are very strict in recruiting people. Anyone under the age of seventeen will not be admitted.
Even if he was forced to stay in the imperial capital, he would just lose sight of everyone.
This farewell is a permanent farewell.
"Take care of yourself."
Lin Yun patted the other party and said in a deep voice, Ming Ye will dominate Qingyang County next. He will defeat the Blood Cloud Sect and the Jin Yan Sect. The dangers involved are not much worse than Lin Yun's trip to Lingxiao Sword Pavilion.
"Bon Voyage."
After getting on the horse, Lin Yun clamped his legs together, and the blood dragon horse started galloping on the road.
The blood dragon was on horseback, the breeze was blowing, Lin Yun's black hair was rippling in the wind, and many past events came to mind.
This was his second farewell. Many people and things were buried in the flying dust.
He will also forget more people and more things.
But some people will remain deep in his memory forever and cannot be forgotten. Mr. Hong's hatred, Su Ziyao's love... will all gather in the sect, and the imperial capital filled with wealthy families will write unfinished stories.
There will be past events, buried in the dust, and there will be cause and effect, all the way forward.
The imperial capital is a door, a door that truly leads him to the world of martial arts. There are gold and iron horses, heroic passion and blood, but also conspiracies, right and wrong, and grudges.
Under Ming Ye's gaze, Lin Yun was carrying the sword box and walking forward, with the wind blowing and dust falling.
Ups and downs, gradually getting further and further away, until it disappears at the end of the field of vision.
