Chapter 28: The Road
"Huh?" Qi Wuwei frowned, "Dao'an? Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Qi really has never seen others mention such a word. ”
As if he had anticipated his doubts, he frowned and said, "Yes, why did I come up with such a word?"
Qi Wuwei said: "If you want to come, it's for Qi to hear." ”
"Dao'an, ha!" the proud man smiled, "maybe this is the end of the road in the eyes of those who walk on the third way, right?"
Qi Wuwei said: "Then apart from the martial arts cultivators, do mortals really have another way to go? These roads are flush, but they are crossed, but they are different paths, but they are opposite, and the proud man called me here, presumably it should not be just for this useless discussion." ”
"Very good!" the proud man praised, "Then let's just talk about you, are you on any path of a martial arts cultivator?"
Qi Wuwei said: "But Qi is not a martial artist, nor a cultivator, maybe in addition to making a living, he is pursuing the same thing as them, but I have never walked on any road, but I can see the appearance of their walking clearly." ”
The proud man said meaningfully: "Dao'an, maybe not the end of your journey, but your starting point. ”
"Oh?" Qi Wuwei asked, "What do you mean by that?"
The proud man said, "I have seen in my father's notes that there is a group of gifted people abroad. They live together for a clan, and this clan is different from outsiders in everything except eating, drinking, and sleeping, and not only the martial arts and arts they practice cannot be communicated, but they also cannot reproduce if they marry with foreigners. But there is one thing, every male in this clan will master the changes of the realm and make great achievements. ”
"Your Excellency, do you know that Qi is originally from this clan?"
The proud man said, "I have heard of the prestige of the Iron Palmer. Based on the few achievements of yours that are rumored outside, I ask myself that I am a mortal body, and I can't withstand your casual palm. I believe that you are capable enough, and I believe that your clumsiness is not pretentious, but as you yourself say, you have never practiced martial arts. ”
Qi Wuwei thought for a while and said: "I have a good friend, he has excellent medical skills, I asked him to check the bones of my whole body, and found that under the skin and flesh of both palms and feet, there is one less bone than ordinary people, which should be the reason why I can't practice martial arts and can't write from writing." It should also be the basis of my natural hand. ”
"Would you still believe me if I told you after you had confessed that the characteristic of that people was born with a lack of bones?" asked the proud man with a smile.
"Born?" Qi Wuwei exclaimed: "When I traveled the world, I have seen many foreigners in the barren mountains and mountains, and they are significantly different from others in appearance, most of them are caused by the dietary environment in the day after tomorrow.......
"Monsters?" asked the proud man.
Qi Wuwei didn't dare to say anything, he knew that it was he who was discussing, the matter of missing bones, before he met Jing Shuiyi, he had already expected it, when the outcasts in the sect went to practice martial arts from the residence of their respective adoptive parents, to the time when he met the old man surnamed Hu was taken away, although the time that everyone regarded as waste was short, but Qi Wuwei remembered it clearly.
"It's just another kind of person......" Qi Wuwei said, "A person who doesn't take the path of a martial artist and a cultivator, but walks on the road of 'Dao'an'." ”
The proud man nodded, "Well, one last attempt, either to make you believe that you belong, or to overturn all the discussions." The proud man took out a stone slab, and saw that on the stone slab, five imprints lay on it side by side like snakes and insects, and there was no connection or pattern between them, "This is the script of the Daoan clan, which is written by five fingers together, from top to bottom, and ordinary people's five fingers cannot be written in such a general way." ”
The proud man handed the slate to Qi Wuwei, "Look at it, copy it and try it." ”
Qi Wuwei suspected in his heart that his hands and feet should only be more clumsy than ordinary people, and he should not be able to complete such an uncoordinated action. But when he took the slate and pressed his other hand on the ground and did it in one go, he remembered that the proud man had not told him which hand had written it, and he knew how to do it, and even felt that he had vaguely understood some of the meaning.
"Can you understand these words?"
"No, you can't. Qi Wuwei said, "What Dao'an people's words express will not be detailed to the meaning of the name of each object, but it will have more interpretation of people's thoughts and moods." This...... It's so different from us that I don't understand it for a moment. ”
The proud man smiled and pointed, "'We'?"
Qi Wuwei smiled bitterly and said, "Okay!"
"Good!" said the proud man, "you know where you are going, and that's all I can do." The way down the hill is the way you came up the hill, so please take care of yourself!" he said, and was about to turn back to his room.
Qi Wuwei shouted: "Wait! Why does Qi have such an honor to be guided by the proud?"
Hearing this, the proud man turned his head and said to him: "In my father's records, although he deliberately concealed it, it is not difficult to detect that he had a deep relationship with the Dao'an clan overseas, and in the last description of the Dao'an clan in his notes, the Dao'an clan withered, leaving only a man and a woman. As I told you just now, the Dao'an clan is unable to reproduce by intermarrying with outsiders, but their talent is not my race, so they will be excluded everywhere overseas, especially when the population is withering and weak. ”
The proud man continued: "Therefore, it is very likely that you are the last member of the Daogan clan, and because of the friendship between the Daogan clan and your father, you have a duty to guide you. It is to make you understand that you are born with two great responsibilities, one is to find a woman of the same race and continue your bloodline, and the other is to explore the 'road' on your own path. ”
"But I ......," Qi Wuwei said, "I already have the responsibility to bear......"
The proud man said: "It doesn't matter, anyway, you can have today's goal, because you can't get rid of your father." But if you insist on not taking care of your own affairs, I will ask you to do me a favor. ”
Qi Wuwei was about to ask, but when he heard the sound of footsteps coming from behind him, Yusheng smiled and walked towards him with a ring head knife in both hands, and the proud man said, "This is my father's knife, please keep it for you." ”
"But I can't make ...... sword"
"Yes! ”
Qi Wuwei had no choice but to take it, his face was weird, and many things made him suppress the effect of refining the heart leaf unconsciously, and he forgot to leave a sentence of "farewell." And he hurried away.
Yusheng and the proud man looked at each other and smiled, Yusheng turned around and recited some incantation, only to see that the surrounding scenery also changed as the sound of his incantation spread, Qi Wuwei was like a garden at the time, but at this time it became a small courtyard in the forest. Yusheng and the proud man stood in the courtyard, behind them was a wooden house, and out of the wooden house came a young man, holding the black cat in his arms, it was Xi Singfeng.
"Where's my knife?" asked Xi Songfeng when he went out.
The proud man replied, "We have handed over the sword to Qi Wuwei for safekeeping, do you have the ability to snatch the white blade empty-handed?"
"Hmph! trouble!" Xi Singfeng angrily glanced at the two of them, and did not look back to go down the mountain.
......
The demons rose fiercely, but the retreat was very ugly, I don't know if they have any thoughts about the defense of Xuning Mansion to infiltrate, anyway, a team led by the calamity, which seems to be all their strength, is heading towards their base. In the demonic aura exuded by this team, the soaring killing intent and resentment affected the surrounding flowers, plants, birds and beasts, and they couldn't raise their heads in fear.
Almost every demon in the team had a different focus when scouting around, and when they went hand in hand, they really couldn't even imagine what blind spots the scouting would have.
Delusion seemed to be pacing aimlessly, but in front of her was a clear cloud of colors floating like a mist, different colors came from different demons, delusion was just dodging in the gap between their reconnaissance and perception, and it was easy for delirium to see that the trend of the cloud and mist color was very simple, but even if it was a few miles away from the team, she still didn't dare to slack off, and if she made a slight mistake, she would see the guys who led the subversion of Zhongzhou jump in front of her immediately.
Eventually, on the periphery of the clouds, she jumped out with delusional dexterity, and by this time she was almost dizzy, unable to distinguish between east and west, north and south. She looked back, and the cloud that only she could see was fading away, leading to a valley with a narrow road, and she could only walk away in the opposite direction for a moment.
After walking along the road for a while, she noticed someone moving in the distance, and walked a few steps quickly, and found that in this wilderness, a pile of people was gathered, and a group of people were surrounding something.
"Jing Shuiyi, you thief! I think who can keep you now!?" This voice came out, and she knew that Jing Shuiyi should be the one who was surrounded, and she could see that Jing Shuiyi's life was worry-free in a short time, so she was not in a hurry to relieve him, just to see why Jing Shuiyi was surrounded by this group of people.
"Misunderstanding! misunderstanding!" Jing Shuiyi's voice defended, "If you want to trouble me, tell me what I have to do with you?"
"Don't you want to pretend to be crazy and stupid!" said another angrily, "The heroes of our Yunqian Land Realm hate you to the bone, and you don't know why?"
"Oh...... Why?" Jing Shuiyi asked, his tone as if he really didn't understand, as if he was deliberately provoking the anger of others.
"Why? huh?" a man stood in front of Jing Shuiyi, as if he could speak on behalf of the hearts of this group of people, he looked down at Jing Shuiyi, who was being held by two people, with more blades against his neck and back, and his simple sword was also held by another person, and the man continued: "I will never talk nonsense with you! I must hurry up and take your cheap life!"
"Wait!" he said, "You can't kill him!"
"Girl," said the man, "this is the time when evil is rampant, and you really shouldn't wander out alone, let alone mind other people's affairs!"
Nodded in vain, "Okay! Since you know about the demon disaster, do you know that the demons have retreated? Do you know that your group is almost going to kill the retreating demons to relieve their boredom?"
"This ......" The man looked surprised, they could sense the demonic energy, and they knew that the demonic energy must have a source, but they really couldn't say anything about the advance and retreat of the group of demons, even if they couldn't think of the basis for what the woman in front of them said, they couldn't help but be shocked.
"Girl......" said the man, "even if your strength is above us, if you don't report yourself, you will ask us to give up the opportunity to repay our grudges, how is this not a matter of self-deception?" he said, his body was already in the way between Jing Shui Yi and delusion, and everyone behind him saw that they were going to take the first step against Jing Shui Yi!
Without hesitation, he directly showed his "delusional" character order, "Grandma will report to her family, keep your eyes open and see clearly!"
As soon as the chivalrous order came out, those people scattered as if the demons and monsters who caused the trouble had all arrived in front of them, because of an unwritten rule that had been agreed upon twenty years ago.
This rule has been retained to this day, firstly, because the initiator Lou Xingque Yuwei still has some weight in the hearts of some famous people, and secondly, it is because of the prestige that the Holy Hero Canghui has accumulated for the third-rate fifteen heroes over the years.
Jing Shuiyi picked up his sword that was thrown to the ground by others at will, tidied up his clothes, walked towards him and said, "Jing, thank you for the rescue!"
Asked quipsly, "Why is your smiling face so much brighter today than in the past?"
"It's surprise. Jing Shuiyi said: "I really didn't expect to see a girl here." ”
"It's a little girl's honor to be surprised to be like this!"
Jing Shuiyi asked: "That group of people is not wrong, the outside is indeed dangerous, even if the girl comes and goes freely, it is difficult to ensure that some mistakes can be avoided, if there is a slight mistake, it will be a catastrophe!"
Jing Shuiyi was sincere in his words, and he had also gotten along with his apprentice for a while, and he felt that Jing Shuiyi was a reliable person, and he had confessed to Yu Qing's unrelated person, so he did not shy away from talking about his own affairs in front of Jing Shuiyi again.
Jing Shui listened to it, and there was more surprise on his face, but it was no longer a smiling face.
"Then ......" Jing Shuiyi said, "Girl, this is to find that An Qiuliang?"
Delirium nodded.
Jing Shuiyi said: "But he has committed many irreparable sins, and he has long left his position far away from the third-rate fifteen heroes, the opposite side of the martial arts righteous path and the Shengping court, if the girl only thinks of blood and family, no one will remember the hard work she has paid for the world in the past, and she has to share a hatred from the people in the rivers and lakes for her brothers!"
Laughed vainly, "You think too much, a weak woman, who can be remembered in history, in addition to singing dramas, there is only a chaste martyr who can set up an archway." ”
Jing Shuiyi sighed for a while.
He asked him, "Where are you going?"
Jing Shuiyi said: "I originally planned to go to the prince of Xuning Mansion, but when the demon was in turmoil, only the prince over there paid the most attention, because only that prince had seen the scene after the demon disaster with his own eyes." But the group of people who came to trouble me just now, they are also going to Xuning Mansion, if the girl and I are not on the same road, I don't dare to go there by myself!"
"Then you ......"
"Just let me follow the girl! Jing's sword and medical skills will try their best to protect the girl!" This statement could no longer be sincere, but it made delusion sober up like a blow to the head, and she realized that her instinct had never worked hard after seeing this "Jing Shui Yi" to let herself see clearly.
There are really no words to describe that face, in my opinion, the difference between it and the real Jing Shui Yi is only that Jing Shui Yi's own face will not look like Jing Shui Yi if he sees too much, but this face looks more and more like Jing Shui Yi......
From the beginning of the mind, to the figure. However, the sentence "Jing Shui Yi" went from opening to finishing. Her first reaction was just to turn around, she didn't have time to think, she only knew that she had to flee from this time, and she had the opportunity to think about the many things that she had just accidentally revealed to "Jing Shuiyi".
Delirium is not good at light skills, and she is not very fast when she runs, "Jing Shuiyi" looks at her back, and her eyes are also very flat, as if as long as she moves the idea of chasing her, she can't escape.
Jing Shuiyi asked lightly, "How did the girl see through me?" Is it because this disguise technique is too inferior?"
ran in vain, but she also wanted to reply to him, but she couldn't tell the truth about herself anymore, she said casually: "Jing Shuiyi once entrusted me to take care of his apprentice, I didn't bring that kid here, but you didn't say a word when you saw it." ”
"Oh!" Jing Shuiyi shook his head with a wry smile, "Even so, I can't help it!" He sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and recuperated, and in his ears, the sound of the woman running away was getting farther and farther away, but a new voice beside him asked, "Why don't you take her down?"
"No, no, no!" said, "Jing Shuiyi" opened his eyes and looked at the thin man who was talking to him, the thin man looked like an ordinary farmer, but he had extremely terrifying dark circles under his eyes, "That's what you warned me, asking me to use others more to do things, don't rush to the front and be other people's cannon fodder." ”
The man with dark circles rubbed his eyes, "You're finally willing to listen?"
Jing Shuiyi nodded, "Yes, if I don't listen to you, I will always suffer, and I will not start to learn to be obedient until I die once." ”
"Hey, hey......" The dark circles laughed very ugly, "I'm curious, people call you 'Emperor Master', tell me quickly, what do you need to teach the emperor?"
Jing Shuiyi shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter...... he stretched out his hand and rubbed it on his face, a human skin mask was rubbed off, and he said lightly: "This will be the last thing I Yan Yun will do for the world, I will withdraw from this senseless battle, whether others think I am qualified to participate or not." ”
"Can you put it down?" the dark circles seemed to disbelieve his words.
Yan Yun nodded, "Believe me, Brother Rao! Maybe I still can't let go of the grievances and hatreds in the rivers and lakes, but I have no intention of fighting for something." So another day, when I will be on the weird guest spectrum and run around with you, Yan Yun will no longer be Yan Yun!"
The dark circles laughed and laughed even more ugly: "Whew...... Hahaha! I tried so hard to teach you the art of escaping to save your life, and pulled you back from the ghost gate, you told me that you are determined not to fight? Pay me back the tuition fee!! hahahahahaha......ha
Yan Yun could only laugh when he listened.
But the unpleasant ensemble laughter soon came to an abrupt end, perhaps because the two saw the untimely snowfall.
After only a short pause, the two of them realized that the soles of their feet seemed to be frozen on the ground, and they could no longer move. A chill crept up from the soles of their feet, and a strong sense of negativity and grief kept persuading them in their hearts to restrain themselves and not to make any resistance. Yan Yun looked at Rao Xuanchen, but Rao Xuanchen was still struggling, Yan Yun raised his head again, there was a small dot in the snowflake that was emitting a different color, he recognized it at a glance that it was a blade, it was the divine soldier who created the wonder of the snow flying in different seasons, Yan Yun closed his eyes willingly.
"Ah-" Rao Xuanchen let out a long roar, "I don't allow you to give up on yourself!" "Somehow, Rao Xuanchen broke free of the restraints, forcibly pounced on Yan Yun, and pushed him, "Live! Then go and fight as you said!"
The tragic sword fell to the ground, and effortlessly pinned Rao Xuanchen, who had occupied Yan Yun's position, to the ground.
The idiot walked slowly, stretched out his hand and pulled out the Sorrowful Sword, and with a slight wave, the blood stains on the tip of the sword did not linger, and fell away from the tip of the sword like snow.