"What? Brother Yang, don't you plan to follow General White Horse into the city?"
Such a scene fell into the eyes of Xue Yi behind him, which made Xue Yi very dissatisfied. Although the two did not formally cooperate, after all, the other party had become sworn friends with him, and it was considered an alliance. With Wei Yang's action just now, it was obvious that if Na Jisu spoke,
He must choose to follow and leave, which made Xueyi feel a little dissatisfied in his heart.
"Hey, how can I get into the eyes of General White Horse? That's all, that's all, it's just an unattainable dream."
Seeing Wei Yang looking so lonely, Xueyi nodded secretly, and he understood Wei Yang somewhat. General Baima is not only the pride of Tang City, but also a well-known figure in the entire Yuanzhou martial arts world. Who has not admired him?
People? Who has never wished to be the other person?
A hundred years ago, there was great chaos in the Yuan Dynasty martial arts world. The city lords of the seventeen cities were divided into three factions, trying to compete for the dominance of Tang City. At that time, the father of Tang Feng, Tang Ling Shouyuan, came to an end.
At such a time, who wouldn’t want to compete for the title of the Great Martial Saint of the Eighteen Cities? Martial Saint, that is the top position in the martial arts world. Martial Saint, that is the unattainable dream of many martial lords.
Originally, the city lords of the seventeen cities thought that no one could restrain them after Tang Ling died. However, in this chaos, Tang Feng burst out with unparalleled strength, shocking the world's heroes, and suppressed the city lords of the seventeen cities who wanted to fight for the throne.
Heart.
Tang Ling had just died. Needless to say, Tang Feng also knew the intentions of the masters of the Seventeen Cities. After bidding farewell to Tang Ling, Tang Feng led his elite guards, traveled day and night, arrived at Tianwu City, and actually killed the master of Tianwu City.
The war led the martial arts world to no longer have the title of Tianwu.
Just after beheading Tianwu, Tang Feng led his elite guards, non-stop, and returned to Loulan City for three days and three nights. In this battle, Loulan City was destroyed, and Tang Feng was also seriously injured. Everyone thought that he was
This is the last battle, and he will definitely die at the hands of Lord Loulan.
But at the last moment, Jisu fought for his life and killed Loulan Wuzun with all his strength. This battle made Loulan Wuzun follow Tianwu Wuzun and was removed from the martial arts world.
Since then, the names of Tang Feng and Ji Su have resounded throughout the martial arts world. And just when the fifteen city lords wanted to join forces, Tang Feng and Ji Su joined forces to step into the Blood Spirit City and force Xue Hong
The Martial Lord bowed his head and was the first to bow his head and surrender. This was a shame for the Blood Spirit City. It was also the greatest wisdom of the Blood Red Martial Lord in his life.
After that, Tang Feng united with the surrounding city lords to suppress the border city lords, winning three battles and three victories. From then on, Tang Feng stepped into the position of the city lord of Tang City and became the recognized great martial saint in the martial arts world, becoming the only martial saint in the martial arts world.
Wei Yang didn't know all this, but he admired or envied Ji Su's bloody clothes in front of him, but thought Wei Yang was different from him. They were both the same kind of people, and they both harbored feelings towards Tang Feng and Ji Su's actions.
With yearning, they will embark on a legendary path that belongs to them, and will be worshiped and yearned for by future generations.
"Brother Yang, maybe we will become the next legend, the next martial artist, what do you think?"
"Maybe."
A glimmer of light flashed in Wei Yang's eyes. When this glimmer of light fell into Xueyi's eyes, he lost all scruples and his defensiveness was greatly reduced. He looked at Wei Yang in a different light.
"Let's go have a drink. If we have wine today, we will be drunk today. Who cares about the rights and wrongs of the martial arts world? In three days, we will see how General White Horse can unify Tang City. If he succeeds, we will retreat to Blood Spirit City, and that's it.
Worship this new Martial Saint, and if he fails, it will be the time when we rise, and life will be a struggle."
Such words made Wei Yang look at Xueyi differently. This man was a martial artist, but he was not a reckless man. Perhaps in the martial world of Fang Taiyuan Universe, everyone was a martial artist, and everyone respected martial arts, but he was not a reckless person.
You can't say that they can't use their brains, they are just stupid people. If they really regard the other party as a stupid person, then they themselves are the stupid ones.
The previous views on Xueyi suddenly dissipated in Wei Yang's heart, and he became more defensive, more vigilant, and more admirable. Martial arts must be fought, but it was vividly displayed in the body of Mie Clan. It seemed that Mie Clan
This way is the most desirable way.
Fight, fight with people, fight, fight with heaven and earth, kill, kill foreigners and make rivers of blood flow, fight, fight until the earth is turned upside down, this is the annihilation of the tribe.
At this moment, Wei Yang somewhat understood. Xue Yi was on the wine table, passionately preaching this statement. He thought it was the other party's arrogant words, but he didn't know that this is the way to annihilate the clan, the way to annihilate the clan, the martial arts.
There was no words for a night. It seemed that because of Ji Su's appearance, Xueyi had given up his plan. However, Wei Yang always felt that Xueyi Duanduan would not give up easily. In his heart, he could deduce that even if Jisu became the lord of Tang City,
, I am afraid that Xueyi will not give up easily and give up the plan in his heart.
At night, one by one, the blood-colored exotic birds were flying away, flying in all directions. This bloody exotic bird was as big as a goshawk, dozens of times larger than the pigeons in his mind. If it weren't for fear of disturbing Xue Yi,
Causing unnecessary trouble, Wei Yang had the intention to capture one, not to know the information inside, but to study these strange beasts.
"Still not asleep, my lord."
The person speaking was obviously not Meng Yaoqin. If Meng Yaoqin came to see Wei Yang, both of them would have taken his arm and snuggled quietly in his arms without saying anything.
, the two hearts melted together and understood each other's thoughts.
"No, I can't sleep. I want to see the stars, but unfortunately there are none here."
"The lower realm? I would like to see it, Wei Yang, if there is a chance, can you take me to see it?"
This place is already far away from the stronghold. Wei Yang also came here deliberately, not to avoid the bloody clothes, but to calm his mind and check the surrounding terrain. However, Anne was still very cautious and did not dare to open the seal.
Tao soul voice transmission.
"Can."
"Um."
Annie walked to Wei Yang and sat directly on the boulder by the river. She looked at the dark sky. Although it was not as bright as daytime, it was still visible all around. She didn't know where the light in the sky seemed to come from? The other world in front of her.
, indeed made Anne curious, wanting to clear away the layers of fog and see through the essence of this world.
"By the way, I have studied the Blood Spirit Technique carefully. Although it is not a complete book, the basic method of absorbing Qi and refining the body can be used for our practice."
"Um?"
Looking at the animal skin that Wei Yang handed over, Annie looked at it attentively.
"Blood energy? What is this?"
"It should be similar to racial blood, but hidden in the blood. Well, it should be similar to essence blood?"
When he saw Annie, he still didn't understand. He thought that she, like Wen Er, was born from the upper world, had not experienced the cultivation in the lower world, and did not understand such a cultivation method. Wei Yang was patient and explained the details for Annie step by step.
explain.
Fortunately, after several explorations, Wei Yang understood how to cultivate blood energy, how to nourish and consolidate it. He immediately helped Annie complete the practice, watching Annie cross her legs to absorb the energy around her, slowly inject it into her blood, and begin to condense her.
With so much blood, Wei Yang was already sweating from exhaustion.