Chapter 43 Undercurrent of the Dao in the beginning
The night is already deep.
A bonfire was raised in the ruined temple, and the sound of tree bark exploding was heard from time to time.
Han Feng closed his eyes, his consciousness immersed in the mysterious mist.
A blue treasure box slowly rotated in the mysterious mist, and opened on its own under the influence of Han Feng's consciousness.
A book rose from it.
[Open the blue treasure box and obtain the seventh-grade martial arts—Thirteen Taibao Henglian]
Han Feng: "..."
What kind of fuss is going on? Last time I got a Dragon Roar Iron Shirt, and now I got myself a Thirteen Taibao Henglian...
So the mysterious mist is now planning to cultivate itself into a human shield?
The thickest armor and the most painful beating?
But fortunately, now that I can get some training from the Thirteen Taibao, I can at least strengthen my body and relieve the injuries from the battle just now.
The horizontal training of the Thirteen Taibao is divided into two levels: external training and internal training. Infused with the mysterious mist, Han Feng instantly gained the skills of the external training of the Thirteen Taibao.
His physical body was solidified, his energy and blood were strong, and Han Feng felt that his injuries had recovered three levels.
Open your eyes and scan the temple.
Chu Qingni is sitting next to her. Although "Qilin Blessing Saint" does not have the ability to suppress the infuriating energy of alien species, it can treat ordinary injuries very easily. Miss Chu's face is now rosy, delicate and shiny, and it seems that there should be nothing serious.
Murong Lin sat cross-legged in front of the Buddha statue, also closing his eyes and taking a breath.
The maid Xiaodie sat next to the unconscious Zhang Kongyu, watching over him quietly.
"you're awake?"
Chu Qingni saw Han Feng open his eyes and asked softly.
This damn girl is suddenly so gentle...and a little touching.
Han Feng nodded silently towards Chu Qingni.
When Murong Lin heard Chu Qingni's voice, he opened his eyes, stood up and walked over to Han Feng. Chu Qingni nodded slightly:
"Is Mr. Han's injury getting better? I still have some secret healing medicine here. I wonder if you need it."
Chu Qingni glanced at Murong Lin:
"No, thank you, I have it here."
"Well, since Miss Chu said so." Murong Lin nodded, and glanced back and forth at Han Feng and Chu Qingni with a somewhat teasing look, "However, Mr. Han and Miss Chu, your brothers and sisters
It seems that this theory is no longer tenable."
Han Feng and Chu Qingni looked at each other, exchanged glances, and decided to confess to Murong Lin.
But before Han Feng opened his mouth, Murong Lin already answered...
"You must be a couple who eloped in secret, right? So you have to hide your identity, and you don't dare to go home if you meet bandits~"
There was a hint of gossip in Murong Lin's eyes when he spoke.
Sure enough, every woman has a sincere heart for gossip.
"Uh...that's right, Miss Murong is really very discerning."
Han Feng was stunned for a moment, then quickly admitted.
Chu Qingni's smile froze on her face, and she silently put her left hand on Han Feng's waist, intending to pinch him hard.
However, Han Feng, who was wearing the "Dragon's Iron Cloth Shirt" and "Thirteen Taibao Henglian" to protect his body, now had greatly increased defense. Chu Qingni could not pinch Han Feng at all without using much strength.
Han Feng smiled at Murong Lin, grabbed Chu Qingni's left hand, and put his arm around her shoulders:
"Ni'er and I fell in love with each other and loved each other most of all. Unfortunately, our family opposed it, so we had to escape together, which is embarrassing to say."
Chu Qingni was held in Han Feng's arms and managed to squeeze out a smile.
This girl Mu has always shown her gentle, approachable and considerate side, but now she seems so gossipy, which is kind of cute in contrast.
Murong Lin opened his mouth to say something, but Zhang Kongyu, who was unconscious behind him, suddenly made a sound.
Xiaodie shouted from the side:
"Miss, Mr. Zhang is awake."
Murong Lin quickly turned around and walked towards Zhang Kongyu, leaning over to take a look.
Han Feng and Chu Qingni looked up at each other, each seeing a strong smell of gossip in the other's eyes.
Sure enough, gossip is the essence of human beings.
"Where am I...?"
The comatose Zhang Kongyu had just woken up, his vision was blurry, and he asked in a hoarse voice.
Murong Lin replied softly:
"Kong Yu, it's me, I'm Lin'er, you're safe."
"Lin'er..."
Zhang Kongyu spent some time regaining consciousness, and the scene in front of him became clearer.
"Lin'er! Why are you here?"
Zhang Kongyu struggled to sit up.
Murong Lin stopped Zhang Kongyu from getting up and said softly: "The caravan and I were on the way to Pingfengdu. Just now you were chased by Lin Yue from the Dajiang Gang. It was Mr. Han and the others who came to rescue you."
Murong Lin turned slightly sideways as she spoke, allowing Zhang Kongyu to see Han Feng and Chu Qingni behind her.
Zhang Kongyu forcibly sat up, clasped his fists at Han Feng and nodded: "Thank you both!"
Han Feng quickly waved his hand:
"You should do your part, and never say thank you."
Only then did Zhang Kongyu turn to look at Murong Lin: "Lin'er, thank you very much."
Murong Lin shook his head, frowned and asked: "Kong Yu, where have you been these years? How come you are being hunted by Lin Yue?"
Zhang Kongyu suddenly froze at this moment, with a somewhat painful expression on his face, and began to speak slowly:
"Back then, the Zhang family was destroyed, and I was the only one left to escape. I wandered around and met an old man named Jian Sou. He taught me swordsmanship and martial arts, and I served him in my daily life. I originally wanted to
After learning excellent martial arts, I re-entered the martial arts world to find the truth behind the massacre of my Zhang family.
However, a month ago, a mysterious man who claimed to be Taichu Taoist and the leader of the Dajiang Gang, Yao Langping, led a group of people to Yandou Ping, the secluded place of Senior Jiansou, and asked for the treasure [Destruction Sword Formation Diagram].
When they disagreed, they got into a fight. The old swordsman was old, and it was difficult for him to fight with his four fists, so he was finally defeated.
Before he died, he sent me out of Yandouping and told me that I must tell the world about Taichu Dao's return to the world with the intention of collecting the "Five Swords of Destruction" to subvert the martial arts world."
"Well, the Taoist priests of Taichu Dao are all lunatics like the cult of Zongxie. It will definitely not do any good if they are allowed to operate in the martial arts world."
Chu Qingni nodded in deep agreement.
Han Feng looked at Chu Qingni who nodded and was speechless... Your Sacred Heart Sect can easily make an entire sect disappear without a trace, so you are no different from them...
"Well, after we arrive at Pingfengdu, I will send you to the Shenxiao Palace in Beiling Mountain to inform the Dongxuan Sect of this situation, and then we will go to the Fuyuan Dao Xuanjian Division Headquarters to seek shelter."
Murong Lin nodded and said.
Dongxuan Sect, as the righteous leader of Fuyuan Taoist Wulin, has always been active and enthusiastic about killing demons. Moreover, they are both Taoist organizations. Dongxuan Sect and Taichu Taoism, which have different natural philosophies, started fighting almost as soon as they met, leaving Dongxuan.
When the people who sent him found out about this, it is estimated that most of the Taoist priests in Beiling Mountain would come down from the mountain.
——Is this... true? The Taoist priest went down the mountain.
As for the Xuanjian Division, after all, it is a violent existence for the imperial court to suppress Jianghu. Terrorist organizations like Taichu Dao that intend to cause destruction within the empire will definitely be killed one by one.
Zhang Kongyu, on the other hand, can be protected by the Xuanjian Division as a whistleblower. It has to be said that Murong Lin's idea is still very feasible.
But Zhang Kongyu flatly refused...
"No, I can't go with you. The Dajiang Gang is chasing me all over Fuyuan. It will definitely be in danger for you to take me with you!"
Murong Lin gently held Zhang Kongyu's hand, looked into his eyes, and said softly:
"This matter, when I see you covered in blood and in danger, I can no longer stay away from it."
Zhang Kongyu was moved when he heard this and looked at Murong Lin's beautiful face:
"Lin'er..."
"Empty fish..."
…
Xiaodie looked around, as if she didn't see what was happening here.
Han Feng and Chu Qingni stood side by side in front of these two people, not knowing what to say or do.
Han Feng turned his head and looked at Chu Qingni: