Chapter 239: Keeping silent (II)
This small street leading to the Lower Mawei Stage House was not wide, not long, and not very crowded.
But when those people stood scattered on the street, facing away from the post house, even the most short-sighted layman spectator realized that something was not quite right, in other words, the young Vassal King was not in a good position.
Xu Yan Bing laughed, “The battle is quite big.”
Xu Fengyen said as if counting, “The three people standing side by side, seem to be old friends who have dealt with the whisk water room for many years, in addition to Yuan Benxi who personally pounded out Zhao Hook, there are five others who really do things, of which the one from Guangling Road died before Yuan Benxi, and was done away with by Cao Changqing himself. Now that lame old man, is supposed to waist hanging copper fish embroidered bag of the Ministry of Criminal Affairs of the Ministry of Justice, not to see the light, only know the name Yao, with Liu Artemisia division, is a door to the city of Tai’an, barely considered to be more on the stage Zhao hook leader. Look is a young and strong years old guy, face has the art, early years of hiding deliberately shot a few times, the original are blindfolded, this person also never appeared in the Chintian Supervision, so in the whisking water room secret file to the mistakenly small fish and shrimp, did not expect to be in charge of all the northern qi practitioners of the Zhao Hook leader, but since this time the courage to show their heads, can be sure that is the Zhao Hook one of the leaders. That ‘teenager’ who hangs a short sword horizontally behind his back, should be similar to that Zhao Xuan Su of Longhu Mountain who was killed by Deng Ta’a’s flying sword nail, with the secret art of taking a path of returning to old age, no wonder the whisking room couldn’t catch any traces of him, who would have thought that the more a person lives the younger he gets, and even saves the facade of disguise. But since he’s a teenager and hasn’t turned into a childish boy yet, it means that the Dao is actually average.”
Compared to treating these three people with a cloud of lightness, the man further away with the girl in green riding on his neck, the outstanding young Taoist, Xu Fengyen obviously had to pay more attention to it by a few points, “Groom Yu, Immortal Qi, two characters belonging to the unexpected.”
Xu Yan Bing asked, “How?”
Xu Fenian blinked and said in a low voice, “It’s not like me, a clan king, to fight with a large group of guys who put up the banner of a jianghu man, right? If I win, I’m nothing more than one of the four great masters, and I can’t be the number one person in the world above the rest of the three, and if it’s a draw, even if one picks a bunch of them, it’s still not a fall.”
Xu Yan Bing was slightly hopeless: “Your Majesty, honestly admit with me that he is inconvenient to fight with internal injuries, and it is likely that he will lose under the siege, not on the line.”
Xu Fenian suddenly said in a serious manner, “The problem is, I was planning to fight with them.”
Xu Yan Bing was full of surprise and looked solemnly at Xu Feng Nian, waiting for that answer.
Xu Fengnian nodded.
Xu Yan Bing smiled and turned around to walk back to the post house without any half-hearted delay.
At the end of the street, the green-clothed girl sitting on Yu Groom’s neck softly asked: ”Xiaoyu Xiaoyu, that uncle who is the number one in gun skills under the sky, why did he leave? Doesn’t he care about that guy’s life or death? Didn’t you say just now that that guy wasn’t quite right, as if his body’s qi was in disarray? Like a number of dragons were turning over the river, causing a flood?”
Yu Xinlang softly said, “I’m not too sure, but don’t you think that at this time, he has suddenly become very much like two people?”
The girl made her eyes look wide and said bitterly, “Like who? I can’t recognize ah.”
Yu Xinlang’s expression was complicated with bitterness, fascination, and a few rare hints of bewilderment.
Li Chun Gang, who was invincible in the world a year ago, and Wang Xianzhi, who was invincible in the world for a year.
Groom Yu sighed, “Let’s go, let’s look for where there are ice candy gourds for sale in the neighborhood.”
The girl in green gave a hmmm.
Yu Xinlang walked towards the young Heavenly Master Qi Xianzhi of Longhu Mountain, who had been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, looked at the peach wood sword on the young Taoist priest’s waist, and asked, “Taoist Master Qi, how many swords do you want to ask from the King of Northern Liang?”
Qi Immortal Warrior, who was once known for his cold and clear nature, first smiled at the green-clothed child, then calmly said to the groom, “Not asking for swords, only asking for swords.”
Yu Xinlang continued to ask: “I heard that Taoist Master Qi traveled with Wudang Sect Leader Li and walked along the Guangling River for a thousand miles, may I ask if the Tao that the Taoist Master is going to ask about today is the Tao of Reason, or the Tao of Heaven? Is it the upper mountain of Longhu Mountain? Or is it the descent of Wudang Mountain?”
The little girl sighed in an old-fashioned manner and said melancholically, “Xiaoyu, I don’t understand much.”
Qi Xianman was struck by lightning, his face turned pale, then closed his eyes, his lips moved slightly and kept murmuring, “The Great Dao does not live forever, the Great Dao does not live forever ……”
Yu Xinlang turned his head to look at the python robed feudal king standing in the distance at the entrance of the post house, and then looked at this close by Longhu Mountain Taoist.
The little girl tapped Yu Xinlang’s head with her chin and asked in a puzzled manner, “Xiaoyu, what do you think he’s after if he’s a Taoist priest who works hard to cultivate the Way not for longevity?”
Yu Xinlang rubbed shoulders with Qi Xianman and walked far away before saying, “It’s hard to say, but I think this Taoist master who comes from the Heavenly Master’s House is going down from the Dragon Tiger Mountain and up by the Wudang Mountain.”
The world does not know, this day the Longhu Mountain that the immortal atmosphere lingering purple and gold lotus, “horizontal branches”, and bloomed as many as six purple and gold lotus.
And originally only half a step away from being able to certify immortality of Qi Xianman, in an instant, lost his cultivation, and when he left Tai’an City, he just looked down at the road, full of joy, and gently uttered three words, “The Great Way carries on!”
There is one less immortal in the sky, and one more real person on earth.
Almost at the same time, a pair of masters and disciples who had already arrived at the Spring God Lake along the Guangling River, Li Yuaxe solemnly bowed to the direction of Tai’an City.
The earliest to discover the clues was not Xu Yanbing who was at the peak realm of martial arts, it was Xu Fengnian who still had the overpowering sword qi haunting his body, only he chose to stand by and watch.
The simple looking Northern Qi Practitioner Master, who noticed the difference, turned around and stared at the Longhu Mountain Taoist, as if he was in a heavenly battle, hesitating whether or not to take action to stop Qi Xian Man’s treacherous behavior, but in the end, he sighed with a long sigh and a saddened face, and gave up on the idea of taking action.
Regardless of whether or not Immortal Warrior Qi had attained the Dao, from this moment onwards, Head Zhao Hook, who had followed his heart and chose to support the dragon instead of sewing up the deficiencies of the Heavenly Dao, knew that there was no hope of heavenly unity in this life.
With a flash of remorse, he looked up to the sky and laughed, “Land Immortal! What a ‘land’ immortal!”
In an instant, the Qi Practitioner who was shaped like a middle-aged man aged into a senile late bloomer.
But after aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, the martial realm of the first Northern Qi Practitioner was also soaring all the way up, between the two realms of the Finger Xuan Heavenly Elephant, climbing until the Great Heavenly Elephant realm, before stabilizing.
Only in the street on both sides of the vast majority of spectators, not to mention the first grade realm, that is, the small master realm are not, simply can not feel that majestic momentum, only to feel that really see ghosts in the daytime, the heart of the fear, face to face, they see each other inexplicable.
The lame old man said in a deep voice: “What’s going on?”
Qi Practitioner smiled and said, “Good things and bad things are half and half, in time, may not be unable to be among the land immortals.”
The “young man” behind the sword had both relief and jealousy, and said in a bad mood: “The previous plan, is it no longer count? Come to bet a big one?”
The lame old man shook his head.
They came here today, the meaning from the palace was very clear, not to kill, it was best if they could hurt someone, if they couldn’t hurt someone, they shouldn’t lose too badly. As long as let Taian City know the so-called one of the four great masters, but so, even a few “nobody” can easily call the board.
Of course, the three of them knew that even if they really wanted to kill someone, it would be like a fool’s dream.
A Xu Fengnian, plus a Xu Yanbing, how to kill?
But now the situation was very different, because there was a Great Celestial Realm Grandmaster who was just a hair’s breadth away from being a land god.
That’s why the Crossed Swords Junior made this proposal.
The lame old man lowered his voice, “Mister is dead, don’t forget that mister’s child is still alive.”
The teenager’s eyes were gloomy, “We’re such wimps!”
The Qi Practitioner whose cultivation has skyrocketed frowned, “Something is not right, Immortal Warrior Qi and Bridegroom Yu are gone, but I am currently ……”
The “teenager” sneered: “This is not obvious, in the eyes of Xu Yan Bing, the current you, the same can not compare to Yu Xin Lang plus Qi Xian Man.”
The Qi Practitioner was not annoyed by his colleague’s sarcasm and said with a heavy heart, “I’m afraid it’s not that simple.”
Li Haoran, who stood between the three and Xu Fenian, was furious to the core.
The young vassal king’s absentmindedness had hurt Li Haoran, who was famous for his division, the most.
Xu Fengyen frowned, but quickly stretched, finally taking a step forward.
Inside a restaurant building near the end of the street, the window side was already crowded just to catch a glimpse.
A green-shirted Confucian with frosty temples for some reason didn’t go to this once-in-a-lifetime bustle, and after ordering a jug of wine from the store boy, he sat alone in the corner, drinking to himself.
Opposite the restaurant, the same there is a solo drinking white man, if it is not the North Liang King’s name is too big, the storm on the street is strong enough, it is estimated that many people will look at a few more eyes of this indifference of the handsome man.
The man in white ordered a jug of green ant wine and raised his glass not many times, but every time he did, he would inevitably drink the wine in his glass.
Inside a building adjacent to the green-shirted Confucian scholar, Li Yi Bai of the East Vietnam Sword Pool was recognized and had to sit back in his seat, with an old man and a pair of teenage girls at the same table. They were Chai Qingshan, Song Tinglu, and Shan Baizhi.
Inside the inn room adjacent to the white-clothed man, a harmonic swordless, vicissitudes old man, stood at the window.
At the entrance of Tai’an City, a handsome “son” with a vigorous vigor walked into the city, followed by a woman in a vermilion robe wearing a backdrop hat.
Before the two entered the city, there was a middle-aged man with a donkey who entered the city after him.
On one of the city walls, there was a woman in purple with a knotted skirt, standing alone against the wind.
In the second year of Xiangfu, in this late fall when the cicadas were dying, after King Xu Fenian of Northern Liang entered the city.
Inside a Tai’an city.
Xu Yan Bing, Yu Xin Lang, Qi Xian Man, Jia Jia Jia.
Cao Changqing, Chen Zhibao, Wu See, Chai Qingshan, Luoyang, Xu Ying, Deng Tai’a, and Xuanyuan Qingfeng.
All arrived.