Chapter 134: Cut all the peach blossoms in the mountains

"But Uncle Wang, you didn't tell me about this before. Yang Lele's face became ugly.

"I said that I finally wanted to come to Dongzhou to relax, why did you agree so happily, it turned out to be like this. ”

"Isn't this a matter of time?" Uncle Wang said lightly: "Sooner or later, there will be such a day." ”

"You've been dodging, it's not the solution to things. ”

In short, this matter is the nod of everyone in the family. ”

Hearing this, Yang Lele laughed at himself.

"It turns out that my own marriage has already been arranged, but I, the party, am the last to know. ”

"You don't have a choice, you should have known that ten years ago. Uncle Wang didn't have much patience and said in a stern tone.

Yang Lele smiled bitterly and stopped talking.

Uncle Wang probably also knew that staying here would make the atmosphere even more stiff, so he simply put his hands behind his back, quickened his pace, and went forward first.

After they left, Yang Lele looked at Zhang Heng and smiled bitterly.

"Sorry to make you see the joke. ”

"It doesn't matter. Zhang Heng shook his head and said, "You don't want to, right?"

"I definitely don't want to. Yang Lele sighed, his eyes full of sadness.

"For as long as I can remember, my family has arranged my marriage. ”

"I wasn't allowed to go out, I wasn't allowed to meet friends, like a bird in a cage, and later, I threatened my life, and they finally agreed to let me go out to study......"

"However, I only finished junior high school, and that year, after leaving junior high school, I was placed under house arrest and couldn't go anywhere, until now. ”

"I have taught myself courses in high school and university, I have designed things, and I have even won various international awards, but I have no way to receive awards, these things do not belong to me, they are just tools for me to kill time, and the meaning of my existence is to marry the young sect master who doesn't know his age and appearance......"

In the end, Yang Lele's eyes were slightly red.

If she is an ordinary girl, then that's fine, but she was born smart, so she can feel the warmth and coldness of people, which also develops her relatively quiet character.

"If you don't want to, I can help you. Zhang Heng said very seriously.

"No need, you don't know how terrible the Hehuan Sect is. Yang Lele smiled bitterly and said, "That young sect is coming, there must be something big, you better leave." ”

"I'm not afraid of him. Zhang Heng shook his head and refused, and said.

"I really don't know what you're going to do when you're determined to go up the mountain?" Yang Lele was very helpless: "Do you really want to duel with the young sect master for me." ”

Zhang Heng shook his head with a smile.

"Alas, I can't persuade you, anyway, when the time comes, you will follow me, and you can protect you a little. Yang Lele has also spoken now.

"Okay. Zhang Heng said simply.

The two went up the mountain and saw Uncle Wang from a distance.

He estimated that he was also a little guilty in his heart, so he left some space for the two of them, and kept a distance of about 100 meters.

"Just now Uncle Wang said that Dongzhou is an inferior state, what does this mean?" Zhang Heng asked.

"Ancient Kyushu in China did not have 369 and so on, but with the later development, there were gradually differences. Yang Lele is very knowledgeable, explained.

"It's like Dongzhou, there was a martial god thousands of years ago, but later, after the fall of the martial god, there was no longer a martial god, and the people who guarded Dongzhou became a martial saint, so the status of Dongzhou naturally fell sharply......"

"Time has passed, talented and powerful martial artists have gone to other more developed states, and Dongzhou is now only supported by the old martial saint, which is naturally an inferior state. ”

"And Fengqi Prefecture is a medium-sized state, and there are more than three martial saints alone. ”

Yang Lele said at the end, paused, and said with some uncertainty.

"As for the upper states, I don't know, it is said that there are still living martial gods, but who has never seen them. ”

After saying these words, she was still a little worried that Zhang Heng would be unhappy.

After all, he was a native of Dongzhou, and it may be difficult to accept it for a while when he found that he was demoted to an inferior state, but he didn't expect that Zhang Heng's face was just calm from beginning to end.

"Don't you feel a little bit?" asked Yang Lele curiously.

"I think it's interesting. Zhang Heng said lightly.

A living martial god, it's hard to deal with even a foundation building monk, right?

Unexpectedly, there are such characters.

In addition, the appearance of the Hehuan Sect also made Zhang Heng a little surprised, the hidden immortal cultivation sect, there is such an existence on the earth, it is really good, the resources needed for his own cultivation are finally settled!

Yang Lele naturally didn't know that Zhang Heng was thinking about such a dangerous idea in his heart, they went all the way up the mountain, but there was no one to ask.

Wusheng Mountain looks a little desolate, which is due to the lack of human population.

"It seems that the old martial saint knows that something is wrong and has dismissed the people, otherwise someone would have stopped us from going up the mountain. Yang Lele frowned and said.

Not everyone can come up to Wusheng Mountain, in other words, in the past, if you want to climb the mountain, you have to go through several procedures.

"Someone wants to deal with the old martial saint?" Zhang Heng thought thoughtfully.

"Well, Uncle Wang told me before that something big is going to happen in Wusheng Mountain, so take me to see the excitement. Yang Lele nodded, biting lightly.

"I don't like to fight and kill, so I don't have much interest, but he insists, and I can't figure it out. ”

"Only now do I understand that this person who came to find trouble is the young sect master!"

She has always avoided meeting with the young sect master, and has always been reluctant to think about her marriage.

But I didn't expect that I was still deceived by my own people.

"Why is he looking for trouble with the old martial saint?" Zhang Heng was a little puzzled.

"I don't know. Yang Lele sighed: "I'm afraid that a lot of people will die, I've heard that the young sect master is very brutal and often doesn't leave a living mouth." ”

"If the cultivator is so powerful, why is the Kyushu Guardian a Martial Saint?" Zhang Heng asked again.

"It is said to be an unwritten rule, it seems that the cultivation sect has an agreement, and it can't be easily dispatched across states, which seems to involve some secrets, and I don't know the details. Yang Lele said.

Zhang Heng nodded, more or less counted.

"It seems that Cai Yanzhi has something to hide from me before......" A cold color crossed Zhang Heng's eyes.

According to Yang Lele's description, the Hidden World Sect generally does not easily enter the world, and Dongzhou is an inferior state, and it is far from Fengqi Prefecture, so why wouldn't the young sect master reach out here?

What's more, Yang Lele also said that the cultivation sect cannot easily travel across states.

According to Zhang Heng's guess, it must have been before, the old martial saint had some kind of contact with the Hehuan Sect, and even cooperated.

And now, it should be a trouble, and the young sect master has come to the door.

Then, Cai Yanzhi invited him to Wusheng Mountain, it is very likely that he asked him to come to the top tank!

Because of the lack of clues, Zhang Heng had no way to speculate, so he could only speculate.

They were all martial artists, and their feet were very fast, and after twenty minutes, everyone finally climbed the Martial Saint Mountain.

"Aura!" Zhang Heng's expression changed slightly, and he looked down.

The mountains are all over the wilderness, and the peach blossoms are blooming.

But it's beautiful to the extreme.

But he was not in the mood to appreciate the peach blossoms, because it was not the season for the peach blossoms to bloom at all!

The aura is pervasive, surging in the mountains, so that the peach blossoms in the mountains bloom against the season.

Zhang Heng tried to take three steps back, but he couldn't feel the aura, and three steps forward, he could feel the flow of aura.

"There is a formation!"

He took a deep breath, and sure enough, as he thought, this Martial Saint Mountain was not simple, it was worthy of being a holy mountain with a history of thousands of years!

On the top of the mountain, the main hall stands in a forest, the momentum is magnificent, all of them are some ancient buildings, with a long history, whoever looks at it, can feel the vicissitudes of life in the face.

On the top of the mountain, a group of warriors were waiting.

Zhang Heng saw from a distance that the one standing at the front was Cai Yanzhi.

And beside her, there is an old man with white hair and a withered appearance.

He was hunched at the waist, his eyes were sunken, and he had a drooping aura.

"Dongzhou Old Martial Saint!" Uncle Wang said solemnly.

Whether he can afford Dongzhou or not, but the martial saint is worthy of the admiration of any martial artist.

Unexpectedly, this is the old martial saint.

Zhang Heng observed a little, but he felt much more comfortable.

The old martial saint really didn't live long, and at this point, Cai Yanzhi didn't lie to him.

The people of Wusheng Mountain stood facing the north, as if facing a great enemy.

A moment later, a dozen black shadows volleyed into the air, accompanied by a rampant laugh.

More than a dozen people, all holding knives, suddenly waved in unison.

Between the flashes of the sword, the mountains are full of peach blossoms, and all of them are cut down!