Chapter 030: Coming and Dying

Huishan purple clothes and Wudang sword idiot successively blocked the way Wang Xianzhi, two big battles in the jianghu set off a furor, outside the mouth of the gorge iron locks sinking river is located in this section of the Guangling River, still the river water is as smooth as in the past, but there are constantly martial arts people rushed to watch the “relics”, both the martial arts alliance XuanYuanQingFeng crashed out of the coffin graves, and even more WangLaoQi’s moving mountains, a set of jianghu A set of heroes came and went, most of them regretted not being able to see Wang Xiaoping’s dying sword of the earth immortal, and the graceful figure of the purple clothes of Huishan. No one knows in the Guangling River downstream somewhere, Longhu Mountain nameless old Tao stood in wait for a long time, although only the appearance of middle-aged people, there is always an ineffable twilight, Zhao Taoist squatting in the river, reach out and take up a handful of water, some feelings, four hundred years ago, GaoShuLu had said that a mouth sucked up the water of the GuangLing, the original metaphor for the one breath through the ten thousand laws, now has long since been a complete change in appearance, just used as a ridicule of someone to do something once and for all, four hundred years, the praises of the The original name has long been discarded. The name has long been abandoned without the use of the Taoist looking at the fuzzy face in the water, gently blew a breath, the palm of the turbid river water ripples slightly, moments later, clear and smooth as a mirror, reflecting a touch of purple.

Life is but a hundred years, things are different.

Only exist in the son of heaven Zhao family genealogy above the old man sighed, threw upward in the hands of the water mirror, two fingers bent, from the mirror surface twisted the purple corner of the clothes, with the Taoist made this action, Guangling river water surface there is a woman slowly floated out. This is undoubtedly refers to the Xuan realm in the extremely obscure and difficult hand “find the moon in the water”. The woman is no longer at first curled up like a fetus posture, sitting on her knees in the river, but still close your eyes and stare, this period of time, she first that is like a sinking river stone cattle, but not for the impact of the river downstream retreat, but instead to the upstream gorges, but with the birth of a new gas lingering in the body, which began to go with the water down, and ultimately by the self-satisfied loneliness of a hundred years of old Taoist cut off the river to fish out.

The old Taoist this hundred years in addition to the reputation is not obvious, the things done is also a snake in the grass, hidden in the silent, fine into the infernal, this is the lonely hidden way of the Road of the Road, the lungs of the mountain to raise a dragon, is used to draw on the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Zhao’s luck, nourishing the Dragon Xing in the city of Tai’an’s family Zhao’s, the lower Mawei stage museum transplanted under the old acacia tree, is to suppress the Xu family father and son of the fury, and the same generation of people in the House of the Heavenly Masters of the old man Zhao Xuansu bet on the one seal for a seal! . But he Zhao Huang Chao in the neighboring Huishan Longhu Mountain knot hermitage, friendship in Xuanyuan Dapan Xuanyuan Jingcheng this pair of diametrically opposed to the nature of the father and son, it seems to be a wonderful even-handed, why not have a hidden message? Just this kind of action to the point, never interfere with the cause of his centuries of dedication, like a kind of leisure and elegant embellishment, like a hermit in the yard planted a plum, the flowers are good, not open also no harm.

Zhao Huang Chao looked at the young woman slowly stood up on the water, the age is growing, more and more similar to the shape, I do not know why some of the resemblance is thinner and thinner. People fight for a breath, Buddha fight for an incense, it is no wonder that Liu Songtao at the last moment, chose the latter, not her. Xuanyuan Qingfeng opened his eyes and was wary of this Taoist who could not see the depths. Zhao Huang Chao smiled, “You don’t need to be, many of the legacies left to you on Daxue Ping, such as Xuanyuan Dapan’s ‘Marriage Clothes Son’ that he couldn’t enjoy in time, and your father’s ‘Forgiveness Pill’ that he specifically left for you to use to harness his subordinates, all came from the the hands of the poor Taoist.”

Xuanyuan Qingfeng was skeptical and sneered, “Oh? In that case, the real person should be the benefactor of Da Xue Ping right? Is it for me as a junior to repay the debt for my ancestor?”

Zhao Huang Chao smiled and shook his head, not only is not like her, simply too unlike, that year that woman, look at the world of world affairs, either black or white, where so much heart and soul, but also right, if it is still that year that ignorant woman, how can they be hard to force themselves into a boneless person, but also even more can not do Linglong hearted Hui Mountain master, and ruthless martial arts alliance master.

Zhao Huang Chao raised his hand, seems to want to brush away the mist on the river in the early morning, his tone tends to be cold, said: “Poor Tao in the past with Hui Mountain two generations of friendship, is optimistic about Xuanyuan Dapan’s ambitious, Xuanyuan Jingcheng’s positive heart and sincerity, but they have not been able to make things happen, the poor Tao that a little bit of dispensable heart and soul, also as if it is put to waste, and have no complaints.”

Xuanyuan Qingfeng asked, “Then what is the real person looking for me for?”

Zhao Huang Chao asked with a smile, “Xuanyuan Qingfeng, do you want to remodel your tendons and bones, cast a true Bodhisattva’s golden body, and then take a step across the Heavenly Elephant? You have to know that Wang Xianzhi gave up Wudi City, seemingly leaving none of his disciples behind, but in reality, he left his backhand in the jianghu, it’s hard to bypass Poverty Road if you want to be a veritable leader of the jianghu, not a vain martial arts ally. If you think that Poverty Road is a frog in the bottom of the well and has too much breath, then put it in another way, Poverty Road can make you go faster on the path of martial arts and take many fewer detours.”

Xuanyuan Qingfeng didn’t even hide her look of contempt.

Zhao Huang Chao had been cultivating his body and cultivating his qi for two or even three lifetimes as long as a mortal, so he naturally wouldn’t be angered by this, and calmly said, “Just now, the Poor Tao thought of a half-sentence that calls for a person to fight for a breath of air. Xuanyuan Qingfeng, since you are among the Heavenly Image Realm, do you have any epiphanies?”

Although Xuanyuan Qingfeng extreme distrust of this pretentious Taoist, but there is no half a bit of contempt and underestimation, hesitation, shook his sleeve, simply sat on the water, almost at the same time, Zhao Huang Chao also sat on the ground, the two people look at each other as equals, Xuanyuan Qingfeng said in a deep voice, “Strive for a breath, first strive for your own body’s qi, nurtured is the qi, and then strive for the world’s qi, the qi of the achievement. Everything is gradual, then at some point in time, an overnight success, like a carp swimming a thousand miles, finally leaping over the Dragon Gate.”

Zhao Huang Chao’s face showed appreciation as he nodded his head, “Qi, qi, qi energy, qi luck, and qi momentum, they are all within the realm of a single breath, and no one is exempt from this under the Land Immortals, or to be precise, under the Celestials. Xuanyuan Qingfeng, in the martial arts path, although you have taken a side path in the eyes of the people of the three religions, you have still made it to the top.”

Xuanyuan Qingfeng laughed coldly, “The real person is looking for me today, that is to say that the great truth has come? The two of us meeting is not a once-in-a-decade debate between Buddha and Taoism on the Demon Beheading Stage.”

Zhao Huang Chao is still calm and peaceful, also does not pretend to twirl the beard of the high man posture, hands folded in the lap, smiling and threw out a sentence, “Make a deal, how?”

Xuanyuan Qingfeng lowered his head and bent over, reaching into the water, the other hand rolled up the cuffs, revealing a section of visible blood and sinews, the only thing that does not see the white bone of the transparent wrist. Zhao Huang Chao laughed aloud, “Do not do no harm, when you want to understand, at that time, if the poor Tao has not yet died Tao elimination, still valid, just come to the Dragon Tiger Mountain shouted me can, poor Tao original name Zhao Huang Chao.”

Xuanyuan Qingfeng nodded, silent.

Zhao Huang Chao stood up, a flash and passed away, laughter gusts came, “the state nine broken people eight deaths, in other years, if I for the Green Emperor, to be in the fall to September 8, Fuyang mountain shaking cinnamon, this flower after the opening of the hundred flowers to kill ……”

Xuanyuan Qingfeng exudes a look of gravity, grafting son and broad-minded pill are the old Hui Mountain Daxueping secret heritage, the former is Xuanyuan Dapan used as a human ladder to ascend to the sky, or else Xuanyuan Qingfeng even if the wide kill masters to draw on the inner strength, but also will never have to meet Wang Xianzhi when the great heavenly image of cultivation, the latter is a kind of arcane compulsion drug to prevent the Enwei and Ji after the hearts of people are still repeatedly untrustworthy. This is called Zhao Huang Chao Taoist should be said is not false, is really a bullock Da Gang’s old acquaintance. Only after Xuanyuan Qingfeng mastered the emblem of mountain power, in addition to their own, who do not believe, treatment of Longhu Mountain mountain Taoist is even more evil feeling deep, how will easily with a sudden emergence of the nameless Taoist business. Xuanyuan Qingfeng retracted his hand, do not have to shake his wrist, it is not dripping water, stood up, looked around, sight finally intentionally or unintentionally stayed in a leaf of water on the reeds, a little toe, stepped on the reed leaves.

Thinking seems to be enlightened.

A purple dress, re-emerge, with the water flowing east.

On the stage road of Hezhou, a huge thing rushed across the road.

Most of the merchants and travelers only feel a flash in front of their eyes, and then only see the dust flying, can not see in the end is what the gods. Some of the eyesight strength of the jianghu masters to recognize that the huge living thing is actually an unusually large and sturdy living person, like the legend hidden in the Kunlun Mountains on the ancient desert people, two feet tall, can pull mountains and rivers, five thousand years ago, the saint ruled over the water, after the completion of the work is to make nine hundred Kunlun giants, respectively, carry the nine tripods suppression of the nine states.

This giant hands and feet are touching the ground, running like thunder, foot power far better than the famous horse in the Seychelles.

On his body sat an old man with gray hair, and a rope was tied around his waist to prevent him from falling.

In the spring and autumn between the scourge of nine countries of the old devil, at this time should have been in the restoration of western chu continue to move the lips, but is at the critical moment of the new big chu country to rise, the old man even abandoned, recruited far more than the mention of soldiers mountain kunlun slaves to be more worthy of the name of the slaves, run to the north of the border of the liang.

The old man all the way bumpy, in addition to have to stop for food and rest, from beginning to end without delay a little light, also did not have half a word, but after approaching the Northern Liang Road, it began to mumble from time to time some.

“Wang old monster you fight fight early, I should have known that in the beginning should let you in the climate is not yet when the city is broken and people die! Thanks to the old man to help you make the jianghu so interesting, you Wang Xianzhi do not appreciate it is just, look at the boy surnamed Xu is not good, also fine, but why to involve a little girl?”

“Wang Xianzhi, Xu Fengnian, both of you deserve to die! If my daughter dies, Wang Xianzhi, you will never be able to defend Tianmen, and Northern Liang will never have a moment’s peace!”

“Especially you Xu Fengnian, so what if you can’t beat Wang Xianzhi, just kowtow and beg for forgiveness, Wang Xianzhi will naturally disdain to fight with you when he sees that you are so worthless, and you want to take over Gao Shulou’s body and qi, what, you are afraid that if Gao Shulou kills Cao Changqing, your beloved girl will have nothing to fall back on? You don’t even care about the safety of Northern Liang, how dare you hope to protect the life of Jiang Si? Well, you’re a sentimentalist, but if you’re too generous and watch my daughter go to her death, I, Huang Longshi, have harmed Beiliang in the past, but I’ve also given Beiliang a way out, so you’ll be waiting for the book to tell you that you’re going to die without a body!”

The Kunlun Giant had already run into the River State, rushing in a straight line to the border where the You and River States met.

Huang Longshi a heart began to sink more and more, because no matter in his “see” to, that kid did not complete the success, the root of a nameless Taoist originated four hundred years ago a big dream spring and autumn, lack of one can not be, and in the old man counted, that kid nature is small and cautious, but also counted to consider the overall situation, and now the heavy burden on the shoulders, how would be in order to a both sides to hang on to an extremely thin woman to fight for the sake of a woman. Extremely thin women put their lives on the line, put yourself in his shoes, not to mention his spring and autumn in the nature of the most cool Huang Longshi, that is, ordinary people, but also will not be so reckless, because this time to strike, their own cultivation is gone, the family business is gone, the country is also delayed, the later generations of the crown of a thousand sins is also not too much. He Xu Fengyen to stand by and watch is the right thing to do.

Huang Longshi so many years, the scenery behind the infinite good, no matter how many blank stares frustration, have never been so helpless.

The seated giant was already at the end of his rope.

Huang Longshi still said in cold blood, “You should die.”

The giant had no complaints, and tried his best to finish the last 300 miles even if he had to bleed from his seven orifices.

After three hundred miles, holding his breath all the way, Huang Longshi was going to start charging forward on foot and then try his best to catch up before Wang Xianzhi made his move to kill.

The prerequisite was that the stupid daughter was still alive!

Huang Longshi has a sentence did not say to that niece, if not met her, he in Liyang after the unification of the Central Plains, should be retired from the mountains, concentrate on martial arts and cultivation, and then try to see if you can ascend, the earth has nothing to love, you can go to the sky to see the scenery again.

Approaching Youzhou, Huang Longshan violently drank: “Stop!”

The giant hastily braked his body, hands and feet on the ground clawed out several grooves, the old man leaped down, swept forward, vaguely pathos said: “too late.”

Wang Xianzhi was true to his word, even if his opponent was a little girl, a very innovative assassin, but since he had said that he wanted her dead the next time they met, so when she stopped in the middle of the border stage road without sparing her life, Wang Xianzhi literally stepped forward and stomped on the abdomen of the small and not very tall girl.

She fell backward, her body sliding backwards for more than ten feet.

She no longer had any chi in her body, and her clothes were broken and bruised on her back.

She shouldn’t have been able to stand up, lying down to die, but she was probably relying on that breath to stagger to her feet.

After she stood up, she still didn’t have half a bit of fear.

She had killed Wang Mingyin, killed Artemisia Liu, and killed many, many masters, she wasn’t afraid of killing or being killed.

She was just a little unhappy, feeling that she hadn’t done enough.

She finished returning the hairpin.

But she hadn’t finished returning the sable hat he later gave her.

Her vision had been blurry for a long time, but she still looked up, and once before, she’d been hunted down by a cut willow and a fat woman or something hunting each other, and that one time she couldn’t hold on, and then he’d fallen out of the sky and landed in front of her.

And she was happy, not happy to be alive, but happy that he had come.

It was as simple as that.

Oh girl closed her eyes, the old yellow said that people die, is to sleep a sleep no one can noisy wake up the spring and autumn sleep, she felt quite good, sleep.

At this time, I do not know whether it is an illusion, a warm palm gently pressed on her head, soft voice: “No sleep.”

Between half asleep and half awake, she again felt that the person behind her walked to her side and said a sentence to herself and to that very powerful old man respectively.

A very soft one.

“I’m coming.”

A very heavy sentence.

It was as if the world had heard it.

“Wang Xianzhi, you deserve to die.”