Chapter 10 Blocking the Door
Qingcheng Mountain is located on the outskirts of the imperial capital of the Southern Heavenly King, only one state away from the Great Liang Empire. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Here the mountain peaks cover the sky and the sun, the mountains stretch for hundreds of miles, and a sea of green is boundless. The scene here is eternal, animals and birds walk through the forest, strange flowers and plants are everywhere, it is a rare treasure in the eyes of the world.
It is also one of the three sects of Taoism, one of the three famous mountains under the Heavenly Master Daomen. In the eyes of mortals, this place is called Qingcheng Mountain; In the eyes of the monks of the world, this place is called Qingcheng Sect!
There are three small towns outside Qingcheng Mountain, named Shifeng, Dayu and Xihe. The three towns surround the magnificent main peak of Qingcheng with a triangular momentum, and look from afar, like three loyal guards, arching and guarding the treasure land deep into the clouds.
On this day, an inconspicuous carriage drove into the town of Shifeng.
The coachman was an old man wearing a hat, with a wrinkled face and yellow skin, and at first glance he looked like an ordinary farmer.
The old man drove the carriage through the crowd of people, stopped in front of a house with no house number, dismounted, and two young men with immature faces emerged from the carriage. The two are of the same age, both wearing square scarves, one white and one blue, the blue-clothed boy wears a square scarf on his head, and the white-clothed young man casually ties a small bulge on his head that is not even a bun, the difference is that the blue-clothed young man only carries a small package on his back, while the white-clothed young man not only carries a package on his back, but also carries a sheathed sword.
The person who came was Wu Ming and his nephew Feng Jingyu, who accompanied him, and it had been more than half a month since they set off from Nantian Kyoto and rushed to the Qingcheng Mountain on the border of Nantian in Daliang.
"Young master, son, take good care, the old slave will be sent here all the way." The old man wearing a hat bowed to the two, he was naturally a skilled Liu Lao, thanks to his escort along the way, the two easily came to the border without encountering any danger. Of course, it is said that it is a suburb, Qingcheng Mountain is not very far from the royal capital, mainly in the west of the Kyoto area of the Nantian Dynasty, and it is separated from the land of a state by the Great Liang Empire.
Wu Ming nodded, took the reins of the carriage in Liu Lao's hand, and watched Liu Lao's only son turn around and walk into the crowd alone. The old man's steps seemed slow and bumpy, as if he would fall in the next moment, but in fact, as he stepped down, the whole person walked against the wind at an incredible speed, and in the blink of an eye he was several miles away.
The stumbling back of the old man that Wu Ming and the others saw was just an afterimage left by him as he walked quickly.
"There is a Taoist saying that sitting on the ground and traveling 800 miles a day, Liu Lao's speed, I'm afraid it will be more than 800 miles a day, right?"
Seeing Liu Lao's back disappear into the crowd, Wu Ming said with emotion.
"Of course it's not all, Daomen has a special way to shrink the ground, the earth shatter counts one step thirty-six miles, Tiangang counts one step seventy-two miles, with Liu Lao's stepping speed, you can travel at least three thousand miles a day, and you can go home in about two days." Feng Jingyu sighed, "Not to mention that all the great monks can fly with imperial objects, if Liu Lao is willing to spend cultivation, he can fly back to Kyoto tonight." ”
He paused and continued, "Uncle, don't look at me to refine the Qi Realm, and I have also learned the basic steps of the Daomen, if you really want to hurry, it is still much faster than this carriage, if it is not for the sake of waiting for you, Uncle...... Hey, uncle, you wait for your nephew......"
While he was talking, Wu Ming had already found a post station on the side to store the carriage and bulky luggage, leaving only the sword with a crimson scabbard and a package that was just right on his back, and then walked towards the direction of Qingcheng Mountain by himself, Feng Jingyu hurriedly strode to follow, and at the same time did not forget to continue to chatter about the cultivation knowledge he had learned in the past few days.
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The sect of the Huayi Sword Sect is located in the valley east of Qingcheng Mountain.
The whole Qingcheng mountain range is winding and majestic, one mountain after another, the peaks and peaks are undulating and not seeing the beginning and the end, during the abundant resources, the lush plants, far from being a single door can be enjoyed. In the west of Qingcheng Mountain, there is the sect of Bailongling belonging to the Great Liang Empire, and then south of Bailongling, and there is the Jinguang Temple where incense flourishes, and the three sects are generally horned with the three towns under the mountain, surrounding the unattainable Qingcheng Mountains, forming the three sects of Qingcheng in the eyes of the world.
Wu Ming and Feng Jingyu barely trekked on the mountain for half a day before they saw the entrance to the valley, the entrance was not big or small, barely enough for a dozen people to enter. On weekdays, there are sparse people here, and the monks in the sect either stay in the valley to practice their homework, or go down the mountain to travel through the red dust, and they don't want to seem to have any big movements today, and the entrance is actually full of people.
The crowd was so crowded that the entrance to the valley could not stand.
Wu and Feng looked puzzled, they thought that there were outsiders visiting at first, but when they saw the clothes of the people at the door, they knew that these were all children of the sect. The disciple uniforms of the Huayi Sword Sect are very easy to identify, they are all white robes with a cyan robe on the outside, and the back of the robe is printed with a gossip pattern, and these disciple uniforms will be issued to the hands on the first day of entering the sect.
When the two of them got closer, they couldn't help but change their faces together. It turned out that the person who stood at the front of the crowd first was the eldest young master of the Mei family who broke Wu Ming's head with a brick half a month ago, Mei Sheng!
That Mei Sheng was slightly fat, tall, and three or four years older than Wu Ming. The eyes are slanted downward, the skin is white and tender, and there is a lot of floating flesh on the whole body, at this time, the cuffs are rolled up, and the fists are raised, like a giant bear that chooses people and devours them.
Behind him were five or six family members with the word "plum" printed on their clothes, blocking the mouth of the valley tightly, and there were many disciples who wanted to see the excitement on the side, because the valley was narrow, so they simply went out directly, standing on both sides of the gate, and put on a posture of watching a good show.
"The waste of the Wu family, the master heard that you are going back to the sect in the next few days, and he is waiting for you at the door every day. After making the master wait for so long, you still haven't come to see the ceremony? Seeing Wu Ming from afar, Mei Sheng greeted loudly with a hideous face and asked Wu Ming to come over.
Wu Ming paused slightly, feeling a little headache.
He wasn't really afraid of this Mei Sheng, the other party was only a seventeen-year-old ordinary person at best, and with his current strength, it was more than enough to use his sword intent to deal with a few ordinary people. He just couldn't figure it out, the Mei family is also a famous family of gate lords in Kyoto, with three generations of ancestors in the Zhishi cabinet, and several generations of cabinet elders, and a few military marquises, why did he give birth to such an eldest son as Mei Sheng?
Mei Sheng's name spread all over the territory of Nantian, and he was a few points better than Wu Ming. The difference is that most of Wu Ming's notoriety is faked, and it can be regarded as avoiding envy and courage. But this Mei Sheng is really a gentleman, a second ancestor with a brain irrigated with water, in addition to eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, robbing and taking hegemony, it is a fight and brawl. That's it, what makes Wu Ming feel most distressed is that this person doesn't use his brains to fight, and nine times out of ten fights he was called by someone as a knife, and he didn't know it at all. Just like this time, it was obvious that he was calculated before, but he didn't reflect at all, and he used such a clumsy method as blocking the door.
It stands to reason that the princes and princes are fighting, no matter how they say it, they will not put it on the table, everyone knows who they have a holiday with, and they go back to settle accounts in private. This guy is good, how to do it as he pleases, like a market brawl, blocking the door and finding faults, for fear that the news will not spread, there are still so many brothers and sisters watching the scene, this one is passed back, and the face of the Mei family will definitely be lost by him.
However, the Mei family's face is lost, and if Wu Ming does not pass this level, he will be ridiculed.
The thoughts in his heart turned back and forth, and Wu Ming was just about to make a move, but Feng Jingyu, who had been chatting with him about the cultivation know-how, shrank and didn't dare to move forward.
Feng Jingyu was bullied by Mei Sheng, a domineering son, before he entered the threshold of cultivation, he was still young, and he was often ridden on his back by Mei Sheng, beating him to cry and cry his mother. Now when I saw Mei Sheng's menacing appearance at first glance, I was trembling with fear in my heart, and I almost didn't kneel on the ground.
"Why, didn't you just tell me that you have newly learned a Dao technique, and you are known as an invincible opponent under the Tong Pulse? Why is it that when you see a few mortals now, you are so scared that your body trembles? Wu Ming scolded Feng Jingyu with a smile.
"Who...... Who said I was scared? At this moment, Feng Jingyu finally remembered that he was a Qi refining cultivator, he mustered up the courage to mutter, and carefully moved a few steps forward, the probe looked like he was probing his brain, as if to say, "If the situation is not for me, run away immediately, you are free".
"Yes, relying on you, the 'invincible hand under the vein' qi refining master to save your life, a few lives are gone." Wu Ming shook his head and strode towards the valley mouth.
Feng Jingyu opened his mouth to speak and stopped, after thinking about it, he still sped up his pace and followed Wu Ming, and at the same time touched the cuffs of his shirt for a while, as if he was thinking about what Dao techniques to use to control the enemy.
"You kid really dare to come up!" Seeing Wu Mingzhen coming up, Mei Sheng's heart jumped. He was not as stupid as people imagined, originally he just wanted to block Wu Ming out of the door and not let him in, so as to take the opportunity to humiliate him, but he didn't expect Wu Ming to be afraid at all, so he walked over directly, which made him feel a little strange in his heart.
"Isn't the waste of the Wu family never fighting with others, when did you become so bold?" Mei Sheng muttered, a little hesitant in his heart, but since the formation had been set up, he would naturally not back down with his domineering character.
"Give it to me, so that this kid will have a longer memory in the future." With a wave of Mei Sheng's big hand, the servants screamed and pounced.
There are six in total. Wu Ming counted silently in his heart.
Feng Jingyu beside him froze in place, he was just a teenager under the age of sixteen, unlike Wu Ming, who was psychologically mature like Wu Ming, and when he encountered this battle, he didn't know what to do, and those imperial means that he had shown off in front of Wu Ming had also forgotten all about it at this time.
Seeing that several servants were about to rush in front of him, Wu Ming quickly reached behind his back and grabbed the hilt of the sword, and was about to unsheath the sword on his back. He had bought the sword halfway through, and it was forged from fine steel to cope with the situation in front of him. The sword forged from stainless steel is not a divine weapon, but it can also sharpen iron like clay, attached to the sword intent, and with a knife past, a few servants in front of him will be broken in two.
Wu Ming is also a decisive person, his predecessor Zhuang Wudao turned over the rain in a country, and never knew what soft-heartedness was. What's more, the feud with Mei Sheng in front of him has already been decided, and it is not his style to be soft on the enemy, the sword is not out of the sheath, and the blood will be seen when it is unsheathed. No matter how Wu Ming is a concubine, killing a few servants of the Mei family is not a big deal at all!
In the eyes of everyone, Wu Ming was motionless, as if he was stunned. No one could have imagined that the next moment, the long sword on the back of the Wu family's "waste young master" would be unsheathed and take the lives of several domestic servants who wanted to commit murder against the two!
However, just as everyone held their breath and waited for the result; Wu Ming was about to decisively kill and shock Mei Sheng, when the episode suddenly appeared.
Before Wu Ming's long sword could be unsheathed, a loud shout suddenly came from the side.
"Bold!"