Chapter 1: Ho Kyo

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Hojing, the imperial city of the Great Zhou, the capital of the Son of Heaven, and the palace of the world.

There are strange people and strange things, crazy people talking crazy, a gentle field for the powerful, a scholar going to the battlefield, and a demon fox and a ghost on the night.

The absurdity of the world is uninhibited, and it is plain in Hojing, until this day, when the smoke and rain continue, and a carriage drives into Hojing.

Rainflakes splashed on the ground, horses' hooves fell on the water.

Xu Feng lifted the curtain, the young boy who left home returned, and Hojing loomed in the rain and fog of Wushan as in the past, but he couldn't remember the way home.

Some people say that ten years of life and death are boundless, Xu Feng feels that ten years is ridiculous, the reason for leaving is absurd, and the reason for coming back is also absurd.

The carriage stopped at a house in the south of the city, where it had been glorious but now it was ruined, overgrown with weeds, and the plaque at the gate of the house was taken by someone to chop wood and burn the fire.

"Uncle Lin, you don't remember the wrong way?"

Xu Feng remembered that his house was in the north of the city, and he left maids and servants when he left.

Uncle Lin is the housekeeper of the Xu family, an old man, no one knows the old man's name, only his surname is Lin, so Xu Feng calls him Uncle Lin.

Uncle Lin got out of the carriage, the old man's gray hair, his spirit shone, tied the reins, and said, "The old lady ordered, the young master is only allowed to live here in Kyoto." ”

"Mother's confession?"

Xu Feng was surprised, but he didn't ask again, Ho Jing has a lot of strange stories, if someone writes an article, Xu Mu must be among them.

Mother Xu never made a living for anyone, but she had endless money, never taught her son, but she also had a lot of food and clothing for her son, and she never had a deep mother-son relationship, but she did not allow her son to suffer the slightest grievance.

Xu Feng said: "Uncle Lin, is there a shortage of silver at home?"

Uncle Lin said: "There are endless mountains of gold and silver at home, and the young master is open to spend money." ”

"What is this?" Xu Feng pointed to the dilapidated mansion, his face was aggrieved, he was dressed and fed from childhood to adulthood, and he was not used to living in such a courtyard.

Uncle Lin said: "The yard is a little dilapidated, but the shelves are still there, and it covers a large area, and it is also carved and painted after repair." ”

"Mother, mother, when will your temper change. Xu Feng muttered in his heart, and said, "Three days, the young master will move in after three days." ”

After saying that, Xu Feng was about to leave, but was stopped by Uncle Lin and said, "Young Master, where are you going?"

"Drinking. ”

Xu Feng didn't look back, walked a few steps, stopped, and turned around: "Did my mother say that you must go there to drink in Kyoto?"

Uncle Lin smiled and said, "The old lady said, the young master doesn't want the best drink, but the most expensive, and the most expensive is the best." ”

"Well, that's what my mother said. Xu Feng shook his fan, opened the oil-paper umbrella, and went to the most expensive restaurant in Kyoto to drink.

Uncle Lin stared at the distant back, and said to himself: "Well, young master or young master?, money can make ghosts grind, as long as there is silver, don't say that it is not difficult to repair an abandoned house in three days, and build another one." ”

Hojing, Wuhua Tianbao, outstanding people, Xu Feng wandered on the street, and asked people which restaurant consumes the most money.

Unsurprisingly, no one paid attention to Xu Feng, there were a lot of strange people and strange things in the pickaxe capital, and on a rainy day, I couldn't tell which madman ran out.

If someone asks which restaurant has the best food and the best wine, someone will definitely answer him, but which restaurant costs the most money? The most indulgent and idle rich and young people in Kyoto would not ask that?

"It's hard to move without money, and it's nerve-wracking to have too much money. Xu Feng sighed, just wandering aimlessly.

When she returned to her hometown this time, her mother explained the reason, but Xu Feng had her own plans.

There are some things that cannot be forced, and there is something that is entangled in the heart, and there must be an answer.

The building is cold in the rain, the wine shop teahouse, or drinking wine or tea, keeping warm from the cold, walking, the street is lonely, turning into an alley, no longer seeing people, suddenly, Xu Feng slowed down.

The tiles are finely broken, someone covers his figure, walking quickly between the eaves and roof tiles, this person's steps are extremely light, but every time he rises in the air, he will still leave a slight crack on the tile after falling, and the sound of the tile breaking is captured by Xu Feng.

The sound of tiles breaking on a rainy day is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish, but Xu Feng heard it, and the moment he heard it, he determined the location of the other party.

This is the way of cultivation, all things are born, there are naturally rules to follow, the way of cultivation, stealing the creation of heaven and earth, knowing the principle of yin and yang, and the mystery is endless. ,

There are five realms, the extreme realm, the Dao realm, the true realm, the spiritual realm, and the holy realm.

If it is the peak of the extreme realm, the hair is cut and the marrow is washed, the body is as light as a swallow, there is no trace of stepping on the snow, there is no sound, and the body is like a ghost.

Xu Feng continued to walk, this is the Great Zhou Haojing, and the monks of the Three Mountains must follow the royal law.

Bang!

The tiles were crisp and shattered, and the footsteps of the people who came were heavier, and the people were like goshawks pounced, volleyed up in the air, and punched towards Xu Feng's heart.

The extreme realm is the limit of the human body, if this punch hits an ordinary person, there is no reason to live, and the person who comes is to kill, but Xu Feng is not a fish on the chopping board, he has his own memory, and the method of cultivation is like a knife and an axe, lingering in his mind.

I used to think that memories in my mind were like clothes and shoes, everyone had them, but later I found out that they were not.

Xu Feng asked his mother about the source of his memory, and his mother always said that it was always yours that was yours, and no one else could take it away, this was left to you by his mother, strange answers, strange mothers, and then Xu Feng grew up and knew that there were not only people in this world, but also demon clans, monks, and many strange stories.

Since then, Xu Feng has tried to understand the memories in his mind and embarked on the path of cultivation.

The fist of the person who came was like a tiger, Xu Feng just stretched out a palm, the fist collided, the strong wind was like a knife, the eaves tiles were broken together, the eyes of the person were shocked, the arm was twisted like a python, the muscles first contracted and then swelled rapidly, and the fist erupted with great force.

The three heavens of the extreme realm, one heavy layer of the sky, Xu Feng is already the top of the extreme realm, a stone's throw away from the Taoist realm, the hand of the person who came, he was powerless to lift a thousand catties, Xu Feng's eyes were full of flaws, the palm of the hand did not move, the five fingers were bent, the person who came screamed, the fist seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer, the sound was crisp, and the bones were broken, but the person who came was also hateful, and the other hand turned the palm into a knife, and the arm was broken to survive.

Xu Feng held an arm, looked at the back of the deserted and fled without chasing, someone assassinated, as expected.

But when the person was about to disappear, there was a flood of autumn water from the corner of the alley, like a wind and falling leaves, the head of the person who came rolled down, the body fell to the ground, and the death was unknown, and a long sword was stuck straight on the wall, the blade was frosty, and the autumn water was full.

Walk with the sword, Dao realm master!

Xu Feng was not surprised, but he heard the dog barking, and then a big yellow dog, snatching the way from the corner, the light rain continued, but the big yellow dog ran out of the dusty feeling, blinking without a trace, and then a girl in red quietly poked her head out, looked at the corpse on the ground, and looked at the sword on the wall.

The girl in red swallowed her saliva, looked left and right, like a thief with a weak heart, and suddenly beckoned to Xu Feng.

The sound of the girl swallowing saliva Xu Feng could hear it clearly, and she felt a cold neck. A beautiful girl swallowed saliva when she looked at the headless corpse.

The story of Mr. Storyteller in the teahouse became fresh in his memory at this moment, but Xu Feng still walked over, because the girl was very beautiful, richly dressed, heroic, and full of vitality between her eyebrows and eyes.

The girl in red hid in the corner, cautiously, and said, "You cut off your arm." ”

Xu Feng was inexplicable, it was difficult to share the spoils, and said, "If you want, I can send you." ”

The girl in red shook her head and asked, "Assassin?"

Xu Feng said: "Yes"

The girl in red patted her chest when she heard this, exhaled, her nervous expression began to relax, and said: "I killed people, but I am happy to help others, if the government asks, don't say that you saw me, and I won't admit it." ”

The law of the Great Zhou Dynasty, those who kill people, people also kill them, they are not guilty, and the girl in red is worried about killing civilians by mistake.

But then the girl in red actually squatted down, touched the headless corpse, and finally took out a money bag, checked it, and was satisfied with the intention of leaving.

Xu Feng said: "I promise you, but there are requirements. ”

The girl in red stopped and said angrily: "I am poor and have no money. ”

Xu Feng smiled and said, "I have money, I ask you to tell me which restaurant in Hojing costs the most money." ”

The girl in red was dumbfounded, looked at each other and smiled, and said, "This is easy to do." ”

Xu Feng asked, "One more thing?"

"Say!"

The girl in red was very happy this time.

Xu Feng said, "Your name?"

Liu Ling!

Luoxia Mountain, Liu Ling, who doesn't like to read.

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