[211] Private Secret Meeting
Half an hour later, the eight Ye Qingxuan brothers, including Meng Yuanyun, who was still a little confused, and then counting the little follower of Huangfu Taiming, Xiaodouzi, a total of nine people, followed Ye Qingxuan to find this familiar local......
And the one I found was none other than Xia Junning, Wei Xiaotian's sixth apprentice who had a little friendship with Ye Qingxuan and others.
At the beginning, Xia Junning was ordered by the division to go to Yunlan Township to check the movements of the Tan army, but he was attacked, if it wasn't for Ye Qingxuan's action, a team of people would have to be thrown in the wilderness. Therefore, this Xia Junning is especially grateful to Ye Qingxuan and others for their assistance, especially after seeing Ye Qingxuan's swordsmanship, the Heavenly Realm killed the innate master, or one of the "Nine Secret Khenpo" Sangtso Khenpo, although there is the help of Xue Peng, but Ye Qingxuan's sword wheel of white light and flame killed with one sword, the image at that time made Xia Junning impressed, and he really admired Ye Qingxuan's kung fu.
At this time, it was already dark, Xia Junning had just finished eating and was practicing in the yard, Ye Qingxuan and the others rushed into the courtyard, and left without saying a word.
"Well, what are you brothers doing? I have something to say, when did I get it from you......
"I didn't offend, brother, I didn't offend, our brothers ask you to come over and come up with an idea to find a place where you can buy precious weapons......"
"Buying weapons?" Xia Junning was relieved when he heard this, looked at everyone, frowned and said, "Only then do you choose new weapons?" This competition is about to start, and it takes a lot of time just to get familiar with new weapons...... My Nanlong Villa is quite rich in weapons, although it is a high-quality product, but it is not worthy of you. But if you're just dealing with it temporarily. Feel free to use it. If you want to pick a better blade. Hehe, it's a coincidence, there is a branch of the 'Divine Weapon Pavilion' in Mu'an City, and the high-grade weapons that have just arrived, you might as well accompany a few of you to go up tomorrow, how about it?"
Does the Divine Weapon Pavilion have a branch in Mu'an City?
How could such a big gang operate in such a remote place?
Xia Junning laughed and explained: "The main reason for the branch of this Divine Weapon Pavilion in Mu'an City is that this Lost Eight Counties is a place where soldiers fight. The more turbulent the place, the greater the demand for this weapon, don't you see that the common people here are carrying swords and swords? This is not a local custom, this is forced, and this place is close to a hundred thousand mountains, rich in materials, and people often find rare treasures and make a fortune, adventurers from all over the world, all gather in this place, and have some money. The first thing is to save a small life, so the weapons trade here. Not only are there many, but they also sell high-quality products;
The second is not only to sell weapons, there are countless rare materials in these 100,000 mountains, these things are rare in the Central Plains, but in the 100,000 mountains, you can dig up sweet potatoes for thousands of years, so the purpose of this Divine Weapon Pavilion is to establish a base here, collect, buy, and excavate rare materials to smelt weapons......"
When they heard it, oh, they understood.
I really didn't expect that although this Mu'ancheng sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs.
Today, I not only found out that Tsing Yi Lou has a branch here, but I didn't expect this Divine Weapon Pavilion to also have a branch here.
Xia Junning also said that if it weren't for the invasion of the Tan people and the chaos of the army, it would be really rich, and the 100,000 mountains were really treasured, so his master Wei Xiaotian really looked anxious, if it weren't for this group of Zitan bastards who were stirring up the wind and rain here and making money unsteadily, he Wei Xiaotian would have been a local tyrant a long time ago, enjoying the glory and wealth. Now eighty percent of the silver earned a year is used to fight the war, and this war is still fighting more and more, and now there is really no way, so I thought of such a way to attract the attention of the whole Chinese people, no matter what, bring all the people first, and the Tan people have no bottom in their hearts, so they don't dare to make a move.
It can be said that in the battle of Yunlan Township, Wei Xiaotian was the happiest, the old man followed the group to repel the attack of the Tan people, kept the existing Chinese territory, and even began to consider using money to hire fellow martial artists, kill Li Jiang, and seize the original homeland of the Chinese people......
This Xia Junning is obviously of the same mind as his master, and he is impassioned in a few words, which is much better than his master Wei Xiaotian's eloquence. Everyone heard and understood in their hearts, and knew that this was a good guy, but they talked a little too much, and asked him about weapons, but it turned out to be far enough......
Well, now that this weapon has been arranged, everyone feels that it is not in vain, they have got the news, and they have gained knowledge, a few people chatted for a few words, and originally wanted to drink some more, but Wan Guotai is more positive, and he spoke as a big brother.
"Brothers, don't drink, if you want to drink, there is a chance. The competition is about to start, so we might as well take the opportunity to go back to practice and sharpen our guns in battle, and ...... if we are not happy."
Alas, okay, it's good, this sentence is not wrong, Jiang Shuihan gave Wan Guotai a thumbs up on the side, and the folds on his face immediately laughed......
"Okay, that's it, Brother Xia, we'll see you early tomorrow morning......"
The brothers withdrew from this place again.
"Practice internal skills at night, and start our martial arts ...... tomorrow morning"
"Good ......"
Everyone has just obtained the martial arts from Ye Qingxuan, and they can't do anything for a year and a half, but at this critical moment, pick up a few unique skills to get familiar with them, maybe you can get a one-star advantage.
The black was already so dark that the moon didn't know where it had hidden, and it was so dark that there wasn't even a star.
The moon is dark and kills the night, and the wind is high and the sky is on fire.
Huo Tingzun now has the intention of killing people and setting fires.
Not for anything else, just because I don't sleep in the middle of the night, but I want to run out......
If it weren't for the strong insistence of Chu Tianjian, who was "Hooking the Soul Tai Sui", Huo Tingzun wouldn't care what kind of bird man this Wanmei swordsman Diao Yi really was, and what kind of bird background he had, but he was just an idiot who had been at the peak of his life for more than 20 years.
However, the face of "Hook Soul Tai Sui" still has to be given, after all, he is the apprentice of his father's uncle, and he usually talks about his registered disciple to the outside world, but that is all a trick, this five Tai Sui of Motianling are all the land of the uncle of the "Great Wei Tiande King", and he is the junior brother of Holton, as for what secret is behind this, why do you want to publicize it so much, Huo Tingzun is just a second ancestor, and he doesn't plan to know at all.
In the middle of the night, Wanmei swordsman Diao Yizhen led the way, Huo Tingzun followed behind, with Chu Tianjian's protection by his side, and walked crookedly along the way, without performing light skills, he walked in the alley in Mu'an City for half an hour, and finally found a family at the corner of a dead end.
Wanmei swordsman Diao Yizhen turned around and said respectfully: "Two masters, the place has arrived......"
Huo Tingzun glanced back at Chu Tianjian, the ears and eyes of the innate master were more sharp, Chu Tianjian nodded slightly, Huo Tingzun also put down his thoughts, and said lightly: "Then please ask Mr. Diao to take us over......
Diao Yizhen smiled and said: "Don't blame the little prince, I can only take you here, the main lord is inside, and please take a step forward and look for ......."
Hey, what's wrong, let me find it myself when I get to your house?
Huo Tingzun was about to get angry, but Chu Tianjian next to him stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please, Huo Tingzun looked at him, snorted coldly, and took the lead into the small courtyard.
It's an ordinary yard that can't be in an ordinary yard, with wooden tables and chairs, a cage of chickens on the side, the ground is sandy, it's clean, and there is no chicken manure or anything like that.
Huo Tingzun had just stepped into the middle of the courtyard, and the door of the small earthen house inside creaked open, and a tall and handsome young man came out, this young man looked about the same age as himself, but he was taller and more beautiful, especially on his angular face, which contained a strong murderous aura, even if the other party was now greeting him with a smile, Huo Tingzun also intuitively knew that this person was not easy to deal with.
The other party was a big man of one hundred and ninety centimeters, and he clasped his fists and saluted: "Tired little prince is coming from afar, Chong Xielin is guilty......"
Cult the Evil Forest!?
Huo Tingzun's eyes shrank, and he finally understood what force he was going to face tonight.
At that time, the general of Jingnan Chongxuanhu rebelled, but the forces of the Dami Temple came to help but did not succeed, and it was exposed that Chongxuanhu was originally a spy of the Great Western Fan State, and came to the Huangfu Dynasty to fight for the invasion of the Central Plains by the Great Western Fan State, but I did not expect that although Chongxuanhu was trusted by the first emperor, but because of the change of imperial power within the Huangfu Dynasty, he lost the biggest reliance, and the conspiracy for thirty years was only to let the vassals of the Great Western Fan State occupy the territory of the lost eight counties and four and a half counties. Under the premise that the Great Western Fan Kingdom could not attack with all its might, it could only stop.
The power of the Tan people was frustrated in Yunlan Township, and the strength was lost strictly, and now they are barely protecting themselves, at this time the Dami Temple has no action, but as the general of the Great Western Fan Kingdom, Chong Xuanhu appeared here, which undoubtedly shows that the Great Western Fan Kingdom has a plan, and the key to this plan is related to my Motianling.
Huo Tingzun immediately understood the other party's general thoughts, and couldn't help but smile lightly, and said, "It turned out to be Brother Chong, who has admired the name for a long time, but I haven't seen it." Originally, I wanted to take this opportunity to go to Yunzhou to meet Brother Chong, a young talent in Chinese martial arts, but it was a pity...... Brother Chong suddenly broke away from my Chinese nationality and became a member of the Tibetan tribe in the Great Western Fan Kingdom, and his whereabouts were difficult to find all of a sudden...... This made the little brother's idea of wanting to meet his brother frustrated, which is a pity...... But seeing each other here today is really a surprise to Huo......"
Seeing that the other party mentioned the past that he didn't want to mention in his life, Chong Xielin was angry in his heart, but his face didn't change.
In the past two years or so, the changes in Chong Xielin can be described as great, not only the skills that were absorbed by Ye Qingxuan back then have all recovered, but also the cultivation of tantric exercises under the supervision of the master "Moon Wheel Venerable" Millerpa, the strength has been greatly improved, compared to the year The improvement is not a star and a half, and this heart has also been tempered and has become more tenacious, and the sharp and restrained spirit of the year can be said to be a blessing in disguise. (To be continued......)
ps: One of the three basic changes.