Previously, Hong Chen knew that he had been mistaken for the descendant of the Kunlun Sect in Beihai, but he did not refute it. He also had the intention of making them less suspicious. However, after sharing weal and woe, he no longer wanted to deceive him from the bottom of his heart. He only said sincerely. He said: "My master and other people in Taoyuan Village all possess extraordinary skills but have nothing to do with the world. I don't even know the name of any of them."
The other people were stunned when they heard this. The prince took a deep breath and said leisurely: "The masters in this world who are tired of the grievances and grudges in the world really don't know how many ordinary people there are. Since the hermits in Taoyuan Village can cultivate such masters as Hong Xiaoyou, , I think the martial arts must be superior to those of us from the Wuyang Sect."
Hong Chen thought for a while and said, "Indeed." When he was in Taoyuan, he didn't realize how special the people there were, but after living outside for a year and a half, Hong Chen thought carefully about whether it was teaching him sword skills. Whether it's a master who teaches you internal skills, or a fisherman who often beats you up, you can be considered a top master in the world, and others like Zi Auntie are not weak.
But hearing these words made the two young people from the Wuyang Sect very uncomfortable. Hou Feihou scratched his neck and said, "My uncle is humble and humble to you, but you still take it seriously? You are so powerful." Gui Weiwei, why do we say that our Wuyang Sect is not as good as your Taoyuan Village?" When the master woke up, his heart fell to the ground. He had accumulated a lot of words along the way and was unwilling to hold it back. Wang Feiwang also had a look on his face. Not convinced.
"You two, want to make someone angry again?"
The prince only said a few words, and then he couldn't stop coughing.
Hou Feihou quickly went to help him: "Master, I was wrong, don't be angry."
The prince stretched out his hand and gave Wang Feiwang a blow to his head. He covered his head in pain, and then said: "You two have really stayed in the Wuyang Sect for too long, and you are used to hearing the old guys in the sect praise each other. The smelly feet swelled up, thinking that even though they could not leave the mountain, they could master all the martial arts affairs. Little did they know, there are so many people in the world who are unknown on the surface, but in fact they are dragons hidden in the world. You will also grow up when you come out this time. If you have long-sightedness, try to change your habit of sitting in a well and looking at the sky."
Hong Chen suddenly remembered what Wang Hou had said before: "I remember that Senior Wang mentioned that the most powerful swordsman in the world is an unknown woman. I hope you can tell me more about it. What kind of woman is she? What is her martial arts skills?" How high is it?"
"This matter can be traced back to thirty years ago, when my junior brother and I first met." The prince glanced at the prince, "At that time, we met by chance, and we were both involved in a war that affected the martial arts of the Yue Kingdom and involved hundreds of years ago. Among the major events involving the secrets of the dynasty."
Wang Feiwang asked: "What big event? Neither my junior brother nor I have heard of it."
Wang Hou said: "It involves so many people, the scope is so large, and the cause and effect are so complicated that it would take days and nights to talk about it. Most people in the martial arts world have a disgraceful image there. Even from the Wuyang Sect, no one was willing to take the initiative to mention it. I will only talk about that woman - she floated in and floated away. In the short quarter of an hour she appeared, no one from South Vietnam's famous masters picked her up. I can withstand her sword. Even if I join forces with my junior brother, we can only barely catch her first sword. When she strikes the second sword, we will be defeated."
"What? It's fake!"
Hou Feihou couldn't believe it at all.
Even Hong Chen couldn't help but be moved. If that woman was really so powerful, she would definitely be the best in the world.
Wang Feiwang said: "Did Master and Uncle Master not yet have great martial arts skills at that time, and the South Vietnamese martial arts world was in a period of decline?"
Xia Puti interjected: "At that time, your master was already known as the 'King of Swords' and 'The Marquis of Swords', and was the top peerless master in the martial arts world. As for the martial arts world in South Vietnam, not only was it not a period of failure, but heroes emerged in large numbers.
, when it was at its peak. But neither Lin Guzhu of Hanjuan Valley, Songshan Taoist Priest of Lingyin Temple, nor Ye Louzhu of Sanyang Tower were the enemy of the woman with one sword. Her strength became
The lingering shadow in the hearts of all the martial arts masters at that time, coupled with the extremely disgraceful event itself, made her a legend that was forgotten in the martial arts world."
At this time, Prince Hou's eyes flashed and he suddenly said: "Brother Shuang, when I was in coma, I remembered many things in the past. From now on, let's go back to the previous names... I'm afraid, I'm afraid there will be no chance in the future.
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The prince held his hand tightly: "Junior brother...Mei brother, don't be discouraged. I will definitely find a miracle doctor to heal your injuries."
"Let's talk to the children too. We must let them know our real names."
Hou Wangdao.
Hou Feihou and Wang Feiwang both rubbed the corners of their clothes, looking quite nervous.
The prince glanced at them and spoke slowly: "'Prince' and 'Hou Wang' are the pseudonyms we used after experiencing that big event and wanting to break away from our past. In fact, my real name is '
Han Shuang', junior brother's real name is 'Mei Aoxue'. Now times have changed, and there are probably not many people who have experienced that thing alive, so we can go back to our real names."
"What a good name." Hong Chen couldn't help but say, "Your names are so nice."
"Although the name is just a code name, it carries unforgettable memories." Mei Aoxue seemed to recall more past events, closed her eyes with emotion, and murmured: "Hou Feihou, Wang Feiwang, thousands of times thousands
Riding Bei Mang...South Vietnam at that time was so chaotic, but also so nostalgic."
Han Shuang helped him lie down, and picked up a wet handkerchief to cover his forehead: "Brother Mei, have a good rest. We will take you to find the miracle doctor as soon as possible."
The wheels of the carriage were spinning. The group reached Sanshui City in half a day, changed carriages, and went to Bijiang City without stopping. Then they went to Xiangshan City for supplies, and finally arrived at Ma Gang.
Standing on the port, Hong Chen saw the sea for the first time. From the wind blowing in his face, he smelled the fishy and salty smell. His mood was like the waves ahead, rising and falling.
Although I learned from the boatman at the port that Golden Snake Island is three hundred miles away, no one has heard of Tanhang Island's name at all.
Looking back on the past, Hong Chen gradually began to wonder whether Bai Lone Wolf had deceived him, and Ji Cha was indeed dead, and he just used an island that didn't exist at all to give himself an illusory hope.
But some boatmen said that there are many islands in the South China Sea, and some of the islands have names that only the residents of the islands know. This adds a glimmer of light to Hong Chen's heart, where the hope candle is flickering. No matter what, Golden Snake Island is going to
Maybe the mysterious owner of Golden Snake Island knows the location of Tanhang Island? If he wants a reward, just give him this Xiaochou. But Xiaochou is a broken knife.
Does the owner of Golden Snake Island like it?
In the midst of chaotic thoughts, Hong Chen followed Han Shuang and his party and boarded a large wooden ship. The white sails were raised and the ship sailed towards the vast sea. Hong Chen held his hands on the side of the ship and looked back at the vast continent of Kyushu.
, until it turns into a long black line in the field of vision.
Hong Chen went to the other side of the boat again, looked at the uncertain line of light and darkness between the sea and the sky, and recalled a conversation he had with Chen Tu when they were talking about the sea.
"The end of the continent is the sea. What is the end of the sea?"
"Tianya."
The direction I am going to is exactly the end of the world.