Text Chapter 296 The clouds are reckless and the water is cold

The sword god Jin Yongji is a god-like existence in the land of the real three thousand miles. His specific origin is unknowable, somewhat mysterious, and half of his fame is obtained by virtue of real skills, which must not be faked. &1t;/p>

Qingwa Villa occupies the entire Yuntou Mountain, and his sphere of influence is huge, which is not only a reflection of his own strength, but also the reliance of the real royal family on him. &1t;/p>

"The Xuandao is divided into long and short, crisscrossing the mountains and seas". That is to say, this grandmaster wears two short swords, and he is invincible. The great reputation is not only admired by Zhenban and the overseas states such as Dongying, but even many people in Canghai County in Liaodong of the Han Dynasty have crossed the sea to worship under his disciples. &1t;/p>

Although the disciples of Qingwa Villa are known as 3,000, in the eyes of Jin Yongji, who is strict by nature, there is only one person who really has the potential to be amazing. The martial arts wizard named Jin Xuezhe is a good seedling with strong plasticity, and it has been ten years since he began to cultivate by his side at the age of eight. The relationship between the two, although the name is master and apprentice, is no different from father and son. &1t;/p>

Jin Yongji is a good teacher who is good at teaching, for the beauty of good talents, he did not pull out the seedlings to help grow, but step by step, he wants to cultivate a real mantle heir, for which Jin Xuezhe has paid a lot of effort. &1t;/p>

For those who learn martial arts, if they want to truly grow, actual combat experience and blood experience are indispensable. Therefore, when his disciples went to participate in the war of defending the king, he upheld an attitude of encouragement. Between birth and accession, wealth and fame and meditation cultivation, in the eyes of this Xuandao God, there is naturally a balance consideration. &1t;/p>

This time sending ten disciples to the sea to investigate the news of the Han army was just a small experience. As for the dangers that the disciples would encounter, Jin Yongji was not daring. Jin Xuezhe, along with his fellow senior brothers, was already strong enough that thousands of people couldn't trap them. Besides, it's not the first time they're going to charge into battle, it's not the first time they've been going back and forth in the True Realm. &1t;/p>

It was early afternoon, and the warm sun shone comfortably. In the courtyard of the Blue House Villa, which is considered a sacred place by his disciples, Kim Yongji is drinking a cup of tea. This kind of tea, which has just spread from the Han Dynasty to the real country in recent years, he likes it very much. &1t;/p>

Looking at a few bends of green buds, stretched out in the clear water, up and down, after tasting the taste, he closed his eyes for a moment, and there seemed to be a little understanding in his heart. The way of the sword technique, for him, has been perfected. It is already very difficult to go further. And at this moment, he suddenly had a little gain, and his heart was naturally very happy. &1t;/p>

The people of the Han Dynasty really have a lot of good things! This small tea drink can make people calm and calm, and it has to be said that it is a treasure in the world. Although the price of those merchants who came by sea was very expensive, it was very worthwhile in the eyes of people like him who paid attention to pure cultivation and attained enlightenment. &1t;/p>

One long and one short two knives lay quietly on the knife holder behind him, Jin Yongji sat cross-legged, calmed down the qi flowing all over his body, opened his eyes, and was about to reach out to take the tea cup when he suddenly heard a commotion from a distance, and then there was a sound of hurried footsteps, breaking the tranquility of this courtyard and disturbing his state of mind. &1t;/p>

Jin Yongji frowned, when he was meditating, his disciples didn't dare to come in and disturb him casually. He had a premonition that something might be wrong, and when he looked in the direction of the courtyard gate, several disciples ran in with panicked faces. &1t;/p>

"Master! It's a big deal, Senior Brother Xue Zhe is back! He, he ....... ”&1t;/p>

The person who came to report the news didn't know whether he was nervous or scared, his lips trembled, and he couldn't say a word. &1t;/p>

"Be calm, don't panic! How many times have I told you. What about them? What about Xue Zhe's apprentice? Let them come. ”&1t;/p>

Jin Yongji put his hands on a few cases and asked with a calm expression. Tarzan collapsed in front of him and his face did not move! This is what he has always asked of his disciples. &1t;/p>

However, to his surprise, three or four disciples fell to their knees and said something that surprised him with tears in their eyes: "Master! None of them will come back! Ten brothers from the same school who went to sea...... All have been in the wrong. Except for Senior Brother Xue Zhe, who came back from a serious injury, the others have all been buried in the sea, and there are no bones left...... Woooooo ”&1t;/p>

Under the sunny day, it was like thunder sounding in my ears. Jin Yongji stood up suddenly, even a person like him who had reached a profound level of spiritual cultivation was a little out of shape. &1t;/p>

"What do you say? How could it be so ......! Where is Kim Seol-chul now? Take me there. ”&1t;/p>

After saying that, he couldn't wait for others to get up, so he hurried outside first. Several disciples hurriedly got up, wiped away their tears, and said to the master as they walked. &1t;/p>

"The junior brother is in the hall in front of him, he ...... He was so badly wounded that he was carried back by the garrison at Yongchuankou. ”&1t;/p>

“…… I saw it just now, and my junior brother ...... his limbs and veins were broken. ”&1t;/p>

The footsteps of the Xuandao God paused slightly, and then turned out of the hall door, and saw Jin Xuezhe, the heir to the mantle of Qingwa Mountain Villa, whose face was like gold paper, lying on the wooden board. &1t;/p>

At the opening of the gate of Jingyang Palace in Wang Dangerous City, several war horses galloped out, and under the guidance of the personal guards, the third prince of Zhenfan Kingdom named Wei Wuji ran in front of the horse, and the anger in his heart rose. At the same time that Qingwa Villa got the news, Jingyang Palace also knew everything about the sea. &1t;/p>

There was no need to wait for King Wei's order, Wei Wuji was already anxious to go out to see what was going on. He has the best relationship with Jin Xuezhe, and when he heard that he was injured so badly, his first reaction was a little disbelief. However, after galloping all the way to Yuntou Mountain in the south of Dewang Dangerous City, entering Qingwa Villa, and seeing the tragic state of Jin Xuezhe who was still in a coma, Wei Wuji was already full of resentment. &1t;/p>

"Master! Who did this? Xue Zhe's injury, can it still be saved? ”&1t;/p>

Jin Yongji, who was sitting three feet away, had a heavy face, he had carefully examined his disciple's injuries just now, and his heart was cold at that time, the limbs and veins of the person who practiced martial arts were broken, even if you were a Daluo Immortal, you would have been powerless to return to the sky! &1t;/p>

"He had no other injuries on his body, and he was obviously subdued by the enemy in a single move, and then he cleanly cut off the tendons and veins of his limbs with his sword, so he had no worries about his life, but he became a waste. If this time it is not for the trick to be captured, then the opponent's martial arts are unfathomable......! ”&1t;/p>

Hearing what the master said, the disciples of the Qingwa Villa who were surrounding couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts. Jin Xuezhe's sword technique is strange, and he has achieved the true inheritance of the Xuandao, if even he is not an enemy, then how powerful is the opponent! Is there really such a person in the world? &1t;/p>

"I don't believe there are such powerful people in the Han army! Senior Brother Xue Zhe must have fallen into the trap of the other party, so they ended up like this. The Han people have always been scheming, and this must be the case! The Han army who came this time, I must let them come and go, and they died miserably one by one! Fang vented the hatred in his heart. Hum! ”&1t;/p>

Wei Wuji's eyes showed a fierce light, this person has always been brutal, killing people is like slaughtering pigs and dogs in his eyes, not to mention that the Han people have such a blood feud. &1t;/p>

A slight voice came out of Jin Xuezhe's mouth, his head moved, and he opened his eyes and woke up. After seeing the familiar people and familiar places, his expression did not have sadness and pain, but as if he had finally let go of something, and a smile faintly appeared on his face that had no longer looked like before. &1t;/p>

“…… Master...... His name is Yuan Zhao, and he is very powerful...... The fleet of the Han army is also very powerful, and those weapons ...... Brothers, they all died at the hands of those weapons...... Be careful....... ”&1t;/p>

This was the only thing Kim Xue Chul said after waking up, and it was also his last words in the world. After saying that, he closed his eyes and never woke up again. The reason why this "true hero" endured endless pain and came back with a breath was just to tell the Xuandao God this sentence. As for the that Yuan Zhao said that made them really surrender, he automatically forgot about it. &1t;/p>

The blood of the world must be used to pay off debts, and the hatred of the world can only be relieved by the sword! Jin Xuezhe believes that this is not only the last wish of the deceased, but also what the living teachers will inevitably do. Because, they are the disciples of the Xuandao God! Xuandao Gate, there is only one way to solve the enmity, just draw the knife! &1t;/p>

Jin Yongji slowly closed the dead eyes with his hands, and his blood began to churn in his chest. A roar of Haoran true qi roared out of his mouth, broke through the roof, rushed out of the Qingwa Villa, and frightened countless birds, surrounded by Yuntou Mountain, indignant and excited, like a dragon roaring and a tiger's roar! &1t;/p>

"Yuan Zhao! …… Xue Zhewu, your soul is not far away, and wait a while, wait for the teacher to get the Han thief level, and then come to pay tribute to you and see you off! ”&1t;/p>

At the same moment, on the sea less than a hundred miles away from the mouth of Yongchuan, Yuan Zhao waved his hand indifferently and gave an order to Yuan Thirteen, who came to ask for instructions on his next move, to continue advancing. &1t;/p>

"The whole army is moving forward, and there is no need to stop. From now on, get into combat mode. Thirteen, remember, whatever is in the way of our warship, whatever it is, destroy it! ”&1t;/p>

Yuan Zhao was still dressed in green cloth, standing on the bow of the ship, and the sea breeze was blowing the sound of hunting. A big man's dragon flag was raised high on the flagpole, and the dragon scales and claws on the flag flew as if they were about to soar into the sea. &1t;/p>

Under the banner of the Red Flame Dragon, Yuan Zhao is no longer the smiling young Changle Hou, his current identity is the supreme commander of this fleet, the general of the expedition to the east! &1t;/p>

Yuan 13 bowed down to receive the order, and all the soldiers stood solemnly. At the moment of the war, at this time, not to mention ordinary soldiers, even the king of Huainan and those princes and princes must also obey the order. Hundreds of building ships crossed the sea on an expedition to fight, which was the first time in the history of the Central Plains. They drove a real warship, chopping the waves, with a historical mission, with indomitable determination and will, and with a new future expectation, they began this first combat ......! &1t;/p>

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