Chapter 178: Seeking the Heart of Feiyan

I was like a lonely swallow with no home, running away and flying, wings cut open and tail feathers falling into the sky, and finally crashing, falling, falling before the finish line, dead without blinking my eyes......

What a ghost!

Bingcang left Yan and returned to the city for ...... reasons It's boring.

Obviously, the clues are obviously going to die, and obviously those people are staying there, but even if nothing happens, Xing Canglan is also helpless!

Feeling that he couldn't waste any more time, the warrior monk and swordsman decided to run outside, just like Feiyan.

He didn't say anything to anyone, and he didn't say anything, he didn't have a single horse, just a pair of fists, two long knives, and a body of strength, and nothing else.

With a whistle, Canglan left the majestic city and went deep into the wilderness.

"As always, it's quieter, but not as quiet as before......"

The atmosphere will change the situation of one city, one place and one region, and after a few months, this place will not be the same as when it first arrived, in short, the heart is disturbed.

Sure enough, the more I get in touch, the less I can get in the mood I once was, and I don't know if it's better to be so rich or as simple as a blank sheet of paper...... Tsk, idealism is really troublesome, I really want to give up on myself and choose a simple way to accumulate power.

Idealism needs to always be right-minded, to judge one's own mind, to polish one's state of mind, and to clarify one's own martial arts, which is a very troublesome and troublesome path. Especially since he was just a child, less than a year old, and there were more problems.

Obviously wearing a knife, but there is no will to the knife at all; obviously both fists are better than iron, but the heart is a young heart, changeable like a turbid current. I've thought of the majestic sanctuary, I've thought of the unruly wilderness, I've thought of the quiet and clear stream, but I'm still like this, and that's all.

"Probably, when I have a certain image, I can be promoted, right? I still have this confidence. ”

The stars are as cold as the waves, this is the name I chose, maybe this angle will be good?

But what is that faintly lifting?

The simple white clothes reflected a somewhat pale face, and the cold and hard blade reflected the moonlight. The weeds on the official road grew frizzy, and the trees on both sides looked quite new, perhaps new young trees after the war.

"Hmph! What do I want to do as a child! Isn't it time for a child to perfect his worldview!"

With his right fist clenched, he drew his knife with his left hand, and rushed straight into the crowd of people ambushed in front of him, and opened a killing spree!

Flying in the torrential rain, his eyes locked on the tip of his fist, regardless of his surroundings, the bright red fluttering does not touch his body......

"I'm so beautiful!"

Qi or something, even if there are similar things here, but sure enough, it is more useful for himself, after all, he is a warrior monk who majored in the Four Phases Sect and minored in the Shadow Trace Sect! It's not impossible to rub the fireball with your bare hands!

Although the formal power is not enough to be useful with a punch of his own.

But the usual dusting, wind removal, night vision and other protective abilities are simply too useful. And the power of qi is more than that...... It's good, but it's not enough for him to form his own world, it's not enough to complete the god or anything, it's not enough to get promoted, and maybe not even enough to protect himself...... The strong here are like clouds.

Needless to say, the Zeng family and the Sun family have heard that there are many similar generals and wealthy families after the royal city, and the Bai family, as a royal family, is even more powerful, even if it is the peak of the legend, even if it is superior in martial arts, and has a more powerful qi, he has few chances of winning.

"Ah, I'm already a strong batch, so I'm slightly weaker than the Star Spell, but I can't deal with those top powerhouses here...... Shame on me, or do I have no way out, and I'm not qualified when I'm confused?"

Xing Canglan, who was psychologically fragile, pulled out his twin swords as if he was angry: "If this wing does not grow, what qualifications do I have to call myself a star? From now on, I am Bing Cang...... A drifter whose heart is as cold as ice. ”

If you don't give yourself a good reason, you really can't stand up.

Give a child the most idealistic strength, and that guy won't be irritable! How can I exert the strength of this body? It's a thing that is one with body and mind, and I can't fit in at all! I really want to punch the ...... Well, forget it, you can't beat it.

"I can endure loneliness, but the heart of loneliness is not the heart of a warrior monk; I have the will to do asceticism, but a warrior monk cannot do asceticism; I can, but the warrior monk does not allow it...... Do you want me to improve?"

How else can I walk?

The swordsman tentatively named Bingcang gently stroked the blade and said to himself: "It doesn't seem to be difficult to choose, just luck, swing the knife, see and hear, it seems that it may be over, and there is no need to think about anything." ”

The warrior monk has his own understanding of the incarnation, and in his opinion, he is the combination of the soul differentiation, the extension of the will, and the useless and unqualified power of the being, and there is a problem: what the ontology can easily control, the incarnation may not be, and what the ontology can naturally comprehend, the incarnation must not be able to.

The ontology itself represents the truth, but you still have to peek into it through the door of truth to gain knowledge, and this is the gap.

The amount of information obtained by peeping through a gap is very different, experience determines the mind, and the mind with little experience is often not resolute and "appropriate" enough, and it is difficult to control some mysterious powers, and Canglan is stumped by this problem. Twelve Literary Network

In terms of combat effectiveness, it can indeed be regarded as the peak of legend, but it is far from actually fighting. It's like the Star Spell and the old professor fighting each other.

What's worse is that in terms of the highest combat power, the Eastern Continent is much more than the Western Continent! But there are only two stars descending, a salted fish and a child with the strength of an adult...... Brother Pit!

"In short, let's go to the Qianfan Harbor on the seaside first, and if you want to talk about intelligence, of course, Wangcheng...... But I don't dare to go there!"

Zeng San, whose name has been forgotten, has the strength to threaten himself, and it is better for him to coax him to the end......

In addition, Xing Canglan is keenly aware that the situation is too calm, and according to the character of his brothers, he is afraid that he will have turned the world upside down, but he has not heard any news, so there is only one truth!

This territory...... Beyond the tentative name of the White Dynasty, there is a larger area that has not been explored, and it is likely that it is overseas.

Although I am not sure if I can sail away, although I am not sure if there is any news, although I am not sure if the other brothers are in the same world, although I don't know if there are any border generals and the like that cannot be defeated over there

"Well, it's fine. You have to walk around slowly, listen to your surroundings, grow slowly, and endure the pain...... With all martial arts!"

After asking the heart, it is the practice of martial arts.

"I'm quite familiar with the martial arts of this world, it's a breathing exercise. ”

At first, it was only the breath of the mouth, nose and heart, but then the spirit dominated the body, and every cell was breathing, and only then did it give birth to a breath and circulate life. Extremely hidden, plain and difficult to find. ”

"When you breathe, you need to visualize something, such as the ape demon of the third child of the Zeng family, and thunder and lightning. The more you breathe closely, the more inhuman you are, and even in the end, once you go crazy, the breath of the whole person is destroyed, and you become a monster that is not a human or a ghost. ”

"As for the path of legend...... Xu is divided into inside and outside, the inside, like the ape and the demon flow, opening up the inner scene, and the outside, like the thunder and current, controlling the heaven and the earth. But up to now, the breathing method is far from being enough to surpass the qi, and the third elder of the Zeng family should have his own talent or adventure......"

The warrior monk has summarized the breathing method of the stone fist flow, and this is what he learned on the surface, in addition, the Canglan breath, the four-phase breath, and the shadow breath are still being studied, and they are half-cooked, high and low, and they are also ugly when they are taken out.

"In the previous battle with Zeng Sanyi, I only saw the basic offensive of the Ape Demon Flow, and the breath of thunder was just a flash of appearance, and it was withdrawn in time, and it failed to give me a glimpse of the true meaning, but it is a pity. ”

"By the way, the girl who owes me a debt, the talent of navigator and breath blocking should not be underestimated, maybe she has a miraculous ability, and the pure yin physique is also quite good at mastering the incomplete ice breath that I taught her, this Yan returns to the city, maybe she can be a good hand. ”

Bing Gongzi laughed at himself: "But I don't have that patience, the outer realm is so beautiful, the warrior monk should not be trapped in one place, and neither is the chivalrous man." ”

......

A few days later, uh, a few hours later!

There is no doubt about the strength of the warrior monk's feet, and in less than a few hours, he crossed the area from the south to the west of Zhongzhou, returned from Nanguan Yan to the city and arrived at Xiguan into Haicheng, sat in the tavern "seriously", and ordered wine...... After the tea and vegetables, he quietly listened to the nonsense of the people in the rivers and lakes around him and the traveling merchants.

"If you want to talk about the current situation, it can be said that it is calm, undercurrent, and wave at the same time!"

A bearded swordsman picked up the sea bowl and shouted to a chubby businessman sitting next to him: "On the whole, the rivers and lakes are still the same rivers and lakes, the court is still the same court, there are constant small things, but there are no big things." But in fact, it was not like that at all! The imperial court was coveting this strange lost territory. ”

"It's like the Yan returning to the city in the south, and the martial champion of the Zeng family, Yuan Mingli, went to hunt down the snitch, but which snitch can use the 'Thunder Ape' Zeng Laosan to make a move......? Hey!"

The bearded man was proud, his slightly darkened face was red, and he pointed at the country with a big tongue, ignoring the embarrassed and polite wry smile of the businessman next to him.

With a smile that did not change, Bingcang put a long knife on the table for easy pulling, and placed his hands on the table according to the rules, eating slowly and evenly.

"To the north, the Water Stopping Sword and the Frost Flower Sword are said to be seriously injured, Xie Jiashui's breath and Song Jiashuang's breath are both quite strong breathing methods, who can quietly injure them in the north today? And they haven't made a noise, and they have not yet made a noise, and they have silently concealed the past. ”

"To the east, there are quite a lot of left-hand and spiritual cultivators, and they have always been mysterious, and there is a fierce conflict between the powerful poisonous hands of the left-handed and the spiritual leaders of the spiritual cultivators, the immortal heavens, but what is actually it? Who knows if they are wearing a pair of pants and showing the court that civil strife and weakness are not a threat! Spiritual cultivation is still the guest of honor of all the big people, although there are some problems, but they are still high; Zuo Dao is not yet a demonic path, although it has a bad reputation, there is still room for relaxation, and who can say clearly in the end the situation!"

The bearded man was a little drunk, took a break from drinking, and said vaguely: "The last west, hehe, this thing is a big deal!"

"The two swordsmen who are recognized as the strongest are holding a conference in two places west of Xiguan, inviting the heroes to meet the sword, and preparing to fight while walking, and finally meet somewhere in the north to compete for the position of the first sword!"

"As we all know, the 'Sword God' smiled, and the 'white-clothed' Bai Luo is recognized as the two strongest swordsmen in the entire martial arts, Zuo Dao, and spiritual cultivation, and there are very few people who can beat them, but these two have never had a chance to see each other after becoming famous, this time I finally eliminated the problem and made an appointment to meet, but unfortunately my strength ...... It's a pity that I practice swords, and I won't go to the grand meeting of swordsmen. ”

"Hey, hahaha!"

After saying a large piece of information full of subjective opinions, the bearded man seemed to be drunk, and his blood was surging, and he began to talk nonsense.

Bingcang nodded slightly, important information was obtained, although he didn't know the bearded man and the meaning behind him, but his purpose was changed to from west to north, and Qianfan didn't go first.

"However, the sword god and the white clothes, I don't know how strong they are. ”

The water and frost flowers, as well as the spiritual left way, were silently ignored by him.