Ma Yunfeng's death made Xun Rizhao a little depressed. Although he did not do very well in the Xuanwu Sect, whether it was daily martial arts training or handling the chores in the sect, whether it was the sect leader or those who
The senior brothers are all very kind to him, and if they occasionally complain, they are just words.
Xie Wuyou and Xun Rizhao buried all the corpses in Xuanwu Sect. Xun Rizhao looked at the graves in front of him. The scenes of the past kept reappearing in his mind. In the past, he had never let go of the fact that he could not learn martial arts well.
In his heart, because he was protected by his brothers, sisters, and elders, but now they all died at the hands of the enemy.
Xun Rizhao looked at the grave in front of him and said loudly: "Brothers, elders, and sect masters, please don't worry, Rizhao will definitely avenge you."
"With your current martial arts skills, let alone destroying the people of the Xuanwu Sect, you can't defeat any of her subordinates."
What Xie Wuyou said made Xun Rizhao feel very sad, but he also knew that Xie Wuyou was not wrong. Even he thought so. Although he just said that, he himself didn't know whether he could
Do it.
But even so, Xun Rizhao still looked at Xie Wuyou, "Grandpa, I know that my martial arts are not good, and I am also stupid. I can't learn the Cloud Cutting Step after learning it for a long time, but I will definitely work hard. The blood feud of the Xuanwu Sect
I will never forget it."
"I hope so."
Xie Wuyou looked at Xun Rizhao at this time and said, "But don't call me grandpa, this title is too old."
"But..."
Xun Rizhao also wanted to explain that this was what the sect master's grandfather called him, but after being glared at by Xie Wuyou, he shrank his neck and said nothing.
Xie Wuyou looked at Xun Rizhao and was a little angry. After all, he was trying to stand up to Prime Minister Zhuge. Why was the gap so big!
Alas....
He sighed in his heart, but Xie Wuyou didn't argue with Xun Rizhao. Although he could judge from Xun Rizhao's appearance and his experiences back then, Xun Rizhao in front of him was a descendant of Prime Minister Zhuge, but he was confused about why his surname was not Zhuge.
The surname Xun is a bit strange.
However, after a short period of contact, Xie Wuyou knew that if he asked Xun Rizhao, he would definitely not be able to find out anything. He could only ask the elders in his family, and maybe he could learn something else.
When communicating with Xun Rizhao, Xie Wuyou was a little worried when he learned that his parents were both dead, but his grandmother was still alive at home, so the old man should know something if he lived a long time.
After settling the matter at Xuanwu Gate, Xie Wuyou walked to Chang'an City under the leadership of Xun Rizhao.
Originally, if Xie Wuyou flew with Xun Rizhao, he would be able to reach Chang'an City very quickly, but Xie Wuyou saw that Xun Rizhao was still in a bad mood, so he simply walked with him, hoping that the time along the way would give him some relief.
Slowly.
Things developed just as Xie Wuyou expected. On the third day, Xun Rizhao came out of his sadness. Xie Wuyou was very happy. It was the recovered Xun Rizhao who was chirping in his ears every day.
Talking makes Xie Wuyou a little unbearable.
Moreover, Xun Rizhao not only talked a lot, but also had many questions. For example, how could Xie Wuyou be in the forbidden area of Xuanwu Gate? For example, did Xie Wuyou really live for six hundred years? Why did he really look young?
Sometimes, Xie Wuyou was so annoyed by him that he wanted to take action, but when he saw his face that was exactly the same as that of Prime Minister Zhuge, coupled with the clear gaze in his eyes, Xie Wuyou couldn't do it. If he had known better, it would be better
Just fly there!!!
After walking like this for a few days, the two of them were finally arriving in Chang'an. Xie Wuyou also breathed a sigh of relief, finally they were almost there.
"Brother Xie, look ahead!"
Xun Rizhao suddenly pointed to a small stall in front of him and said to Xie Wuyou. Xie Wuyou looked where he pointed and saw a group of people surrounding a man in the middle who was covered in long maces and had black hair mixed with a
A man with white hair.
After the man drank the tea in his hand, he suddenly got angry and started fighting with those people.
"Hey, that's Brother Xuehen!"
After the fight broke out in front, Xun Rizhao saw the appearance of the man being surrounded, and immediately shouted with some excitement.
"Do you know him?"
Xie Wuyou glanced at Xun Rizhao, then at the person he called Xuehen, feeling a little sigh in his heart.
The long mace in Xuehen's hand surged, and for a while his whole body was covered with the shadow of the mace, and no one could get close to him.
Xie Wuyou saw a familiar feeling from Xue Hen's body. It wasn't because Xue Hen looked exactly like Tong Zhan. Xie Wuyou was already used to the appearance. It was just a weird face. The world is so big, there are always some strange things.
something happened.
Xie Wuyou felt familiar with the mace method used by Xuehen.
Xue Hen was highly skilled in martial arts and had gradually gained the upper hand. However, those who besieged him suddenly took out crossbows from behind. Xun Rizhao suddenly became worried. He looked at Xie Wuyou beside him. He knew what he was capable of. Even if he took action, he would definitely
There was no way he could deal with those people, so he could only look at Xie Wuyou with pleading eyes.
Although those people took out crossbow arrows, which surprised Xie Wuyou, after all, no matter what dynasty, crossbow arrows are not something that ordinary people can get, let alone so many people.
As the others also took out their crossbows, Xuehen stopped immediately, his eyes flashing, thinking about how to face the current situation.
And those people slowly approached Xue Hen. Seeing this, Xie Wuyou's figure flashed and appeared directly beside Xue Hen.
With a clang, a crossbow arrow was shot directly towards Xie Wuyou. Xie Wuyou calmly stretched out his hand to catch the crossbow arrow. This hand shocked the people around him. The leader glared at the person who had just fired the crossbow arrow, but
I didn't blame him. After all, Xie Wuyou's appearance was too weird. Suddenly, there was someone in front of him, and everyone would be startled. Plus, that person was a novice, so it was normal.
"Boy, the trick you just played looks familiar! Who taught you that?"
Xie Wuyou threw the crossbow arrow in his hand to the ground, and then asked Xue Hen.
Xuehen frowned. He was a little displeased with the man in front of him who looked younger than him and called him a boy. However, Xie Wuyoulu's hands just now let Xuehen know that this person's martial arts were far superior to his own, and that
It seemed that he was not with the opposite party. Since it was not appropriate to make enemies at this moment, Xuehen did not express his dissatisfaction.
"The secret method I used is passed down from my family, but Your Excellency, you have nothing to do with me. You obviously saw these people taking out crossbows and got involved. It's really unwise!"
Although Xuehen felt that Xie Wuyou's martial arts was superior to his own, he didn't think he was any better than him. Now facing more than a dozen powerful crossbows, even if the two of them worked together, they might not be able to deal with them. Therefore,
In his words, he pointed out that Xie Wuyou had nothing to do with him, hoping that this could make those people let Xie Wuyou go.
Xie Wuyou could naturally tell Xue Hen's intentions at a glance. They were strangers to each other, but Xue Hen could do this. This person is quite good.
Xie Wuyou smiled and looked at Xue Hen, nodding secretly in his heart.
Then he looked at the people around him and said, "Of course I know what this means, but it doesn't matter to me."
Xie Wuyou said nonchalantly. After knowing that Xuehen's secret weapon was a family inheritance, Xie Wuyou decided to save him. Since he wanted to save him, no one could stop him, even if those people were behind him.