Chapter 162: Asking for Directions
In the couch of a hundred miles of majestic wind, there was no candle flame, the room was pitch black, and there was no sound of the window opening, but he had no reason to feel a panic in his heart.
Looking up at the corner, a vague figure could be seen standing there,
As soon as he saw that this was a quiet house, this hundred miles of majestic wind felt a little calmer in his heart, and he smiled, "I didn't expect that Mr. would also do this night to wander around other people's houses." β
At this time, I only heard a pop,
The oil lamp on the table had ignited spontaneously, and it burned with a clattering sound.
The black shadow standing in the corner strode forward a few steps, and was already sitting on the chair, smirking at the hundred miles of male wind,
Baili Xiongfeng vaguely saw the figure of the person who came by the firelight, and saw an old man in a robe sitting not far from him staring at himself,
He got up suddenly, ignoring that the wound on his chest was still bleeding and suppurating, and he had already fallen to the ground, "Xiongfeng has seen Lord Guo, but he didn't expect that Lord Guo would come to the house at night, but Xiongfeng was sluggish. β
The one who speaks has fallen to his knees and bowed down.
The person who came was Guo Shiren, his gray hair hung down on his shoulders, his right hand was raised slightly, and he still helped up the Baili Xiongfeng not far away, and grinned, "The leader of the Xiongfeng Gang Baili Xiongfeng, it should be appropriately called so, our family has been in Qingzhou City for some days, but we want our family to come to see you in person, you are the first." β
Baili Xiongfeng arched his body again, rubbed his hands to the end, coughed a few times, and the corners of his mouth were already bloody, "I don't know that Lord Guo came to Qingzhou City, but it is Xiongfeng's fault, Xiongfeng has been seriously injured in the past few days, and it has been a lot of trouble to get up in the morning and evening, and he has never known the situation in Qingzhou City, so Lord Guo should not blame." β
When this hundred miles of Xiongfeng was still a little minion on Jiudu Mountain, he had a relationship with Song Tai, and naturally he knew the little eunuch who had often accompanied Song Tai.
Now the years are like a white horse passing through the gap, more than ten years in a flash, time is like water, flying flowers and falling leaves,
Although I don't have much friendship with the little eunuch, I have heard a lot of news over the years, it is said that there are only two people who are the most famous in the imperial city, one is the notoriety of Han Li, and the other is not under the notoriety of Han Li.
Since he was able to get Song Tai to give Xiongfeng as the name, it can be seen that this person has a lot of morale and great ambitions, although he can't be put in front of him, but because Baili Xiongfeng has had a lot of dealings with the Heavenly Demon Sect, the two are Song Tai is nothing more than listening to the words of the little eunuch, leaving this person alive, otherwise when Jiudu Mountain falls, whether it is the minions in the Demon Sect or the person in charge, when the same fate, make a decision,
Since Baili Xiongfeng has changed his name, Song Tai has a great kindness to him, although he can't go to Zhongzhou to take refuge, but he keeps it in mind.
This hundred miles of Xiongfeng is very small, but it is a poor family under the Jiudu Mountain, but when he was ten years old, the family suffered, leaving himself alone to survive, if he didn't run up to the Jiudu Mountain to serve tea and pour water for people, and did a small servant, he couldn't be displaced, he would have died a long time ago, this person was even more ambitious, more than ten years ago, he was dedicated to worshiping the Heavenly Demon God of the year, not to mention the general respect for the shrine, but also swore in his heart, he would also mix up his personal appearance in the future, and leave a name in history.
It's a pity that the personnel in the Heavenly Demon Sect are redundant, where is a sweeping guy who can climb it, he wants to be Han Shen's apprentice, but there is no chance, even Han Shen's back has been vaguely seen a few times,
In the end, there were many famous martial artists on the rivers and lakes gathered on the Jiudu Mountain all at once, and there was even the encirclement and suppression of the Qinglong Dynasty army, and the Heavenly Demon Sect, which should occupy the upper half of the rivers and lakes, was scattered.
The Qinglong Dynasty is even more bloody to the people on the mountain, Baili Xiongfeng has seen it with his own eyes back then, those who carry knives up the mountain, have never let go of one, even if it is a farmer who cultivates the land next to the mountain road, one should be killed and not left,
His life was just big, and he fled to the foot of the mountain at night, but he met a little eunuch in a red robe.
was caught in the tent and saw the famous Zhongzhou City Eight Princes Song Tai, if it wasn't for the fact that he learned some techniques of observing people's faces at that time, and said something in front of Song Tai that he could see the ninety-five faces, not to mention the three lives of the lucky ones and the like, and the relationship with the Demon Sect was cleared, this hundred miles of majestic wind would naturally be pushed out to be slashed,
was left with his life, and he thought that he could live in Zhongzhou City and get a chance, but the young Song Tai at that time just waved his hand,
Now he is still called Baili Xiongfeng, a martial arts cultivator was already a big pan five cultivators before he met Bai Tao, looking at Qingzhou City, he was also a master, and a few days ago he defeated the Chu family Chu Wuji, and his reputation was even more prosperous.
The Xiongfeng Gang stepped on the four major families of Qingzhou City, and the wild and ambitious Baili Xiongfeng wanted to rely on the rich and noble people who were sent to practice martial arts, but he met a former sword saint who was even more domineering than himself entered the door, and the looted wealth between his hands was also gone, and Bai Tao, who had the name of the White Devil, passed through the mansion, and said that he was giving himself a wealth.
But this is like a blood hole that is devouring its own qi and blood that has not been able to heal for a long time, and its own body is even more tattered.
Now sitting in front of him is the notorious eunuch Guo Shiren in Zhongzhou City, although he is an old man, it is just a one-sided relationship, and Baili Xiongfeng is indeed a little concerned,
Could it be that I have recently committed Tai Sui, and every time someone visits, I will lose a lot of money, whether it is wealth or cultivation,
He glanced down at the Guo waiter who was sitting on the chair, only to see that the old eunuch was only playing with the white jade-like hands, and did not speak, only to see that he was uneasy in his heart.
I don't know why this eunuch came up to the house at night tonight, and what his purpose was.
The mad bull who should have been sitting outside the door to protect the Dharma pricked up his ears, sniffed his nose, stood up immediately, opened the door and entered the house, and saw a big red roe deer sitting in the house, and his figure under the kerosene lamp was even more weird.
At a glance, he saw Baili Xiongfeng standing below and winked at himself,
The tyrannical temper of the mad bull immediately surged up, his mouth was purging, his eyes were like teacups, and he rushed towards Guo Shiren as if flying, only bringing a gust of evil wind.
The mad bull is only a murderer in the house, a few days ago he saw the appearance of the foursome, and he was seriously injured by the hundred miles of male wind who respected him like a relative, these days have not improved for a long time, the mad bull is an uncivilized barbarian, there is only murder in his heart, and the emotion that comes out is nothing more than obeying the words of the hundred miles of heroic wind,
He blasted out his fists and slammed them straight into Guo Shiren's cheeks and chest, just wanting to blast this stranger to pieces.
After this period of recuperation, this mad bull's body is naturally recovering, and he is already carrying the Tai Chi martial spirit, although he was injured by someone with sword qi, but this mad bull has a strong healing ability, plus the elixir he got from the thin alchemist who has been imprisoned these days, his body has already been very good, and his martial arts cultivation has been improved.
Now it's a big rock to rebuild,
These fists were swung out, but there was no defensive position at all, he never wanted to hurt the enemy, but he never thought about the retreat of the moth, and the extremely explosive fist method blasted out, and there was a loud snorting sound in the air.
Straight to the lamp of the kerosene lamp with the wind to fly,
Standing on the side, Baili Xiongfeng did not stop, but just bowed and stood, his face was still pale because of the lack of qi and blood, but his sickly whiteness was different from Guo Shiren, who was sitting calmly in the chair.
I don't know why the Guo waiter who sat in the eunuch had such a strange crystal clear white skin,
The big red roe deer Guo didn't raise his head, his left hand was stretched out, his face was expressionless, and he didn't wait for the fierce bull that seemed to be as strong as a cow and like a mountain to hit with his fists.
Suddenly, the seemingly weak palm had slammed into the chest of the mad bull.
A palm slapped on the chest of the mad bull, silent, but it stopped the impact of the mad bull, and even the fists of the mad bull were only a palm away from Guo Shiren's forehead.
The mad bull received a palm, gritted his teeth, and spit out a mouth full of turbid breath, Tai Chi martial soul is a martial soul with super defensive power, at this time, around that palm, there is a trace of complex texture, as if a stone was thrown into the lake,
Guo Shiren still didn't look at the mad bull in front of him, and his left hand had been retracted.
The mad bull, who didn't feel a trace of pain, still wanted to smash his fists out, wanting to smash the head of the red-robed man with both fists, but it was as if time stood still.
The palm power that seemed to be blocked by the Tai Chi martial soul exploded all of a sudden, blasting the body of the mad bull straight out, and the outer wall that hit collapsed one after another.
The mad bull who flew and fell in the yard was about to get up, but suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, as if he was going to vomit out his internal organs, and his breath was also foaming with blood, he gasped for breath, and spewed out a piece of blood-stained flesh, as if his lungs had also been shattered by the man.
The mad bull just frowned, but he didn't see him cry out in pain, and he had to get up with difficulty, but he couldn't lift up a trace of strength.
Lying in the courtyard in a daze,
The gang that was awakened and rushed out came out one by one, and was stopped by the shouting of the hundred miles of heroic wind, and ran to the backyard with the wild bull, one by one frightened,
Inside the house, the kerosene lamp was still blaring,
Without waiting for Baili Xiongfeng to speak, Guo Shiren, who had been sitting, had already opened his mouth and asked, "I can't imagine that I haven't seen you for many years, you can raise such a loyal beast for a hundred miles, but unfortunately your mind is not open, and it is a level lower than that of the reckless man, you live in this Qingzhou City and get a Xiongfeng Gang, it is indeed impossible to get on the stage, I heard that you stepped on a few families a few days ago, or too small a little bit of a child, when the prince allowed you to go to the master of ceremonies to be a person who guards himself, it's a pity, a pity." β
Baili Xiongfeng is a ruthless person, and he has no trace of unbearable forbearance for the wild bull who was blasted with half of his lungs spitted out by a palm, his face was dignified, and he smiled bleakly,
"There are more than 10,000 reckless people in the world, I can live for decades with a hundred miles of male wind is just relying on the state of a hungry wolf, living hard, living in the world is already helpless, where do you dare to think about restlessness, not keeping to yourself, and plundering other people's things is just a helpless move, the martial arts in the world can not step on the word wealth, the male style is not talented, and the famous and authentic family is just a small gang in Qingzhou City. β
He pulled a chair and sat down, and he no longer had any fear of the big red roe deer, and the dying man was even more courageous.
Guo Shiren looked up to the sky and laughed, "I am reluctant to be a little eunuch who is reluctant to be a master of ceremonies, and I am reluctant to get it, if the martial artists in the world are reluctant, they will not be able to be proud of the reckless people in the world, just like He Taifu, he can't see through it, it's just that the relationship with Han Shen is about to flow into the troubled waters, and the thousands of people in the Sword Saint Gate are angry in their hearts, and it makes the martial artists of the entire Qinglong Dynasty endanger themselves." β
Baili Xiongfeng stood up and took tea, poured a cup for each person, and sat down again, blood trickled from his chest, and there was an evil aura in the purple and black blood, he ignored it,
Guo Shiren took a sip of tea, smiled and continued, " Your name is Xiongfeng but you live like a mourning dog, but it's a pity that the prince gave the name and dozens of years of kindness, of course, you can't learn from the Han Li and the like, the powerful and powerful, the people in the Yellow Gate are also like the martial artists in the world, everyone is in danger, it is nothing more than a mixed mouth to eat, this bite of rice is not easy to chew, then Li Puxian received your gold, it is indeed sent to the Futu army for use, otherwise, not only is the prince disregarding family affection, Qingzhou City is too small, Qinglong Dynasty is too small, but the road of martial arts is a monstrous road I don't know which way to go, practice, what is the cultivation, our family has been at a loss all these yearsγ β
Baili Xiongfeng coughed violently a few times, covered his mouth with his right hand, and the palm of his hand was dripping with blood, and the tea was already full of blood, and there was a bloody smell in the room.
"Your Excellency is here for Song Tai? or?" he steadied himself and looked up and asked,
In his opinion, this Guo Shiren has an extraordinary flow of qi, and even if he cultivates himself, he can't feel where the realm is, this old eunuch does have great luck and great opportunities, otherwise he is just more than ten years older than himself, how can he still be an errand eunuch back then, and now he seems to have seen through it better,
He doesn't think that this old eunuch will make a move on himself, it is unreasonable, and there is no cause and effect, he is just a wild dog who lives with Qingzhou City, does not touch the sect, does not worship the Buddha, does not say his duty, but he also says that it is not leaky,
As far as Song Tai is concerned, he is just duckweed, and now he doesn't know how much higher the old eunuch in the martial arts realm is not in the eyes of others, how can he let Guo Shiren, who is in the position of the chief supervisor of ceremonies, personally approve?
Guo Shiren smiled miserably, the wall had been smashed out of a big hole by the body of the mad bull, and the cool air of early autumn invaded the room, although it was not cold, but after the old eunuch smiled miserably,
The back of the hundred miles of majestic wind also sweated with the sass, and the whole body was cold, and even the lips were purple from the cold.
"Not for Song Tai, just come to catch up with the old people, I Guo has lived for more than 60 years, and there is only one friend in this life, but it is just a regret in the old man's heart, you and I just know the name, and I just want to drag you out today, the old man is not here today, he will go to the back mountain grave to incense, the old man does not believe in the gods and Buddhas in this life, and he can't do that nest thing, I only ask you, do you want to die or want to live?"
Originally, he was still pretending to be calm and calm, but after listening to Guo's words, his heart was beating violently, and the hole in his chest gushed out three feet of blood.
The whole person has fallen out of the chair,
But he muttered, "Naturally, I want to live, I want to live, although I am a wild dog, but I don't want to be the duckweed ghost, I don't want to die." β
Guo Shiren drank the tea in the cup, laughed, and slammed his palm on the top of the head of Baili Xiongfeng,
There was no sound, and the figure of the shirt that lifted the hundred miles of majestic wind disappeared.