Chapter Ninety-Four: The Martial Test
The Lingyu turmoil ended, and the crowd scattered. Many people in the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info showed a look of pity, and most of them had never even seen anything like a medium-grade spirit jade. If it weren't for the fact that there was a martial arts pavilion here, they would all have to rob it of some hob meat. No one cares about Xia Xin's life or death, this world is like this, most of them come and go for profit.
Hao Yun was the only exception, his eyes were a little moist, and he wiped his sleeve before leaving the city. He didn't want to follow that cold-blooded team anymore. But he wanted to go out of the city, and some people were not happy. He Meng glanced at He Yu, who understood. With the big dragon and big tiger, he stepped forward and said, "Hao Yun, let's go." The martial tomb is about to be opened, so we have to quickly find a place to live and prepare. ”
Hao Yun ignored it and walked forward on his own. He Yu's face was ugly, and he felt that he had lost face. This Hao Yun also liked her, and the two of them were barely childhood sweethearts. It's just that after the big dragon and tiger came, he was bullied by the two of them, and He Yu felt that this person was a wreck, and he didn't pay much attention to Hao Yun. And now, the situation seems to be reversed, which makes He Yu, who is not very open-minded, a little unbearable, and looks back at his brother.
He Meng groaned, and then said, "Big Tiger, you go with Yu'er, and be sure to bring back all the things on him." "This person is scheming, meticulous in observation, not as rough as he looks, although he didn't see Xia Xin's actions, but he still noticed something.
The big tiger jumped happily and followed He Yu out of the city. It was a great opportunity to be alone with beautiful women without the interference of their own brother. But Dalong was unhappy, but no one was strong, so he could only be obedient.
The iceberg woman Gao Tianleng has been silent, like a fairy out of the dust, who can't look down on anything in the world.
An inconspicuous old man by the city wall was extremely sloppy, as if he was asking for food. But his eyes shine brightly that ordinary people can't see. The voice that outsiders couldn't hear said to herself: "That iceberg girl seems to be from Beichuan, right? It's a strange name, but its physique seems to be a bit like the 'body of luck', but it hasn't been stimulated. The most important thing is that. Juvenile... It's unusual, it's unusual, it makes the old man's eyes can't see through, there are too few people in the world, too few..." The old man finished talking to himself, and stood up slowly, as if he was afraid of flashing to his waist. Then he walked slowly in the direction of Hao Yun and He Yu, the situation was very strange, directly penetrating the bodies of passers-by, and the people who were pierced did not feel anything, as if the two were in different worlds or different spaces. No one could see the old man, and no one could hear his voice:
"In this case, let's make a good marriage. Wuge is not easy to break into, and a few small fish old men can still deal with drops. ”
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Xia Xin was escorted in the direction of the center of the city, silent. The black man wondered a little in his heart, he had seen many people arrested in his life, and he had also arrested many people, but there had never been a man like this one, so calm and not flustered at all. Secretly said, "This person's psychological quality is inevitably too good, right?" couldn't hide the problem in his heart, so he asked Xia Xindao: "Aren't you scared at all?"
Xia Xin didn't pay attention to it, and a soldier pushed him and shouted, "What about the adult questioning, do you want to die if you don't answer?" Xia Xin, who was pushed, did not move at all, and his steps were extremely steady. The soldier was like pushing a mountain, and he didn't notice the shock for a few steps.
The black man was startled and asked, "What's the matter?" The soldier's face turned red, he felt that he just didn't stand still, but how could he say this?
By mistake, the black man thought that Xia Xin was not an ordinary person, but he was extremely puzzled in his heart, if he was a martial artist, why didn't he resist at all? Could it be another purpose? Thinking of this, his face changed greatly, and he thought that Xia Xin was a spy sent by other forces. Hurriedly said: "You escort him to the Martial Palace, and I will go and tell the third deputy first." Remember, don't neglect this 'guest'. After speaking, he didn't give the soldier a chance to reply, and directly turned into a streamer, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only a pair of stunned soldiers.
Xia Xin was untied and walked under the escort of five or six soldiers, but in his heart he was thinking about where he had exposed his flaws. He knew that his identity would definitely be exposed in the end, but he didn't expect that he hadn't seen the top level of the Martial Pavilion, so he was recognized like this?
It was a yellowed temple, on which you could vaguely see the passage of endless years, and I don't know how many years it had existed. Later generations have not rebuilt it in the slightest. There is a plaque above the gate of the temple, engraved with a word - Wu.
A huge statue stands in front of the temple below, which is a human figure. The whole portrait is copper-colored, shirtless, and you can see that the arms are three or four times thicker than ordinary people, and what is even more amazing is that there are still green tendons through. The person who carved this statue was very careful. It's a pity that this portrait's face is blurred, and he can't see what it looks like, as if the master carver can't carve it, and it seems like an inexplicable force erases the face.
Xia Xin walked over and saw this huge figure nearly 100 meters high in the distance. Looking closely, Xia Xin just thinks that this is a work of art, but it is very realistic and ingenious. But now there is a different feeling.
"This is the idol of the ancestor of my Martial Pavilion, Lord Wuba. A soldier said in a tone of reverence, as if he were faith.
"It is rumored that if you can understand it under the statue of the overlord, you can inherit his mantle. Another soldier whispered.
"Alas, who can understand the true meaning of the word 'martial'? Aren't the pavilion masters and those pavilion elders who can't see the end of the dragon all fail? The first soldier to speak sighed a little, worried about the hidden worries in the cabinet.
"Shhh was known by the king's head and the king's head, and you didn't have high fruit to eat. An older soldier in the back warned. The exclamating soldier hurriedly covered his mouth, and his funny appearance made several other soldiers laugh.
Xia Xin no longer looked at the statue, but looked towards the word 'Wu' they said. At this look, the head roared, as if it was knocked heavily by the big bell in his ear, and the whole person took a few steps back on his legs, but his eyes were still looking at the plaque, looking at it, fine sweat appeared on his forehead and face, and the green tendons were slightly visible.
It's a world of war, and countless people are fighting against a strange creature. Most of these creatures are blue, like fish but not fish, like shrimp and not shrimp. They crawl out of the depths of the endless ocean and attack the land. On the battlefield, the killing intent is like a tide, and blood stains the earth. There are bright red, green and blue. Countless people have been blocking the invasion of sea creatures one after another, falling one after another, and there are people in the human race who continue to rise, rising like comets, but when they reach the battlefield, they quickly dim after being powerless...
"He's been holding out for so long, hasn't he been holding out for ten minutes?" said a soldier in black armor in surprise.
"Shhhh The soldier's name was Qu Guang, and he looked at Xia Xin with a shocked expression, and he also didn't expect this person to hold out for so long... Make up the 22nd, insist on one shift every day!
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