Chapter 22: The Divine Commander of the Gods

Since his master Du Fei and his brother Chen Chong died at the hands of Di Feng, and Yuan Mu begged Thirteen Niang for revenge in vain, he returned to Kunlun to practice swordsmanship, in order to one day avenge his master and brother with Di Feng. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After six years of retreat and penance, Yuan Mu's Seven Absolute Swords can already enter the hall, and he has also established a prestige in the Kunlun faction, and has become the youngest elder of the Kunlun lineage, and his name is already above Kunlun Du Fei back then.

But with the improvement of Yuan Mu's identity and cultivation, his desire for revenge has gradually faded, and the rivers and lakes are just a vanity fair in his eyes now.

Yuan Mu personally watched the little brother who often came to the mountains to deliver rice and grain being cut into meat sauce by the Turkic cavalry, and also saw that Tiele girl with a hundred spirit voice who could sing and dance was humiliated by the rebels, but in the face of hundreds of cavalry, even if Yuan Mu had a good kung fu, he could only choose a few lone rebels to kill and vent his anger, but what was the use of this?

In exchange, several villages under the Kunlun Mountains were burned by the Turks who came to retaliate, and the corpses of the old and weak women and children all over the ground made Yuan Mu feel helpless, and he had an amazing martial arts but could not change this cruel fact, not to mention the Tubo people who came later.

Yuan Mu took his four proud disciples down the mountain, he wanted to enter the WTO, he wanted to find a way to let the people around him live and work in peace and contentment, but in the western Xinjiang, all he saw were displaced fugitives, all of them were rebellious soldiers who burned and looted everywhere.

The three-foot sword in the box is dedicated to eliminating injustices, but there are too many injustices, and a Longquan sword in Yuan Mu's hand has already cut out a gap because he has killed too many people, but has it worked? …… It didn't work at all, the rebels were still raging, the people were still displaced, and their lives were like mustard, Yuan Mu returned to the mountain and did not practice swords, but devoted himself to studying the art of war and the book of helping the world, in his opinion, this is the ability to save the people from fire and water, if he can have a team, he may be able to keep a side safe.

Yuan Mu never used a sword again, until he heard that Di Feng came to Anxi, and also heard about Di Feng's various deeds, he wanted to meet Di Feng, to meet the young man who was as inconspicuous as he was to look up to, not for revenge but for confirmation, to confirm his penance, and also to prove that Di Feng was really a savior as people said.

"When did you know I was coming?" Yuan Mu said that he was within ten steps of Di Feng, and at this distance, Yuan Mu felt confident that he could kill with one blow.

"I found out as soon as you stepped into my mansion ......" Di Feng said and glanced at Yuan Mu, thinking that this was one of the two Kunlun disciples who chased and killed him back then, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Is there really such a big hatred that makes you still come to the door after six years?" The death of your master and another disciple is just a cycle of retribution, I advise you to let go of hatred and go back, there is so much you can do, why hold on to hatred? ”

"I'm not here to take revenge, I just want to have a fight with you," Yuan Mu said lightly, "Martial artists always have to be high, aren't they?" ”

"I don't have time to fight with a martial artist who only knows how to prove himself, you look at how many people are waiting for a full meal outside, and then you look at how many soldiers are going to the bloody battlefield to defend the country, my subordinates went to Tibet, and life and death are still unknown, do you think I have the leisure to have a bullshit discussion with you? Go back to your fierce rivers and lakes, we are not all the way, and the things we pay attention to are not the same, I have the strength to kill the enemy, but I don't care to kill you. ”

Di Feng's words were a little damaged, which made Yuan Mu's face blush, and he was ashamed, "Yes!" People and themselves are indeed not at the same level, what about themselves who are great for the country and the people? can only see their own gains and losses; What's the use of martial arts no matter how high they are? In the face of troubled times, he didn't even have the courage to use a sword, and Di Feng in front of him didn't use a sword and just gave an order to make the Tubo turtle shrink back. ”

Di Feng saw that Yuan Mu was no longer talking, thinking that Yuan Mu was not giving up, so he waved his hand and a streamer slashed, and a brush was nailed to the beams and pillars in the hall. Then Di Feng got up and walked out of the front hall, and walked to the door before saying, "Do you think you can overcome my blow and come to me again, I am going to go outside the city now to see the construction of the construction site." ”

Di Feng left, Yuan Mu looked at the brush embedded in the beam and pillar in a daze for a long time, and was terrified in his heart, "This is the method of the sword, and the sword is flying." The white light is murderous and invisible, this has been out of the realm of martial arts......", Yuan Mu knew at this time that even if he practiced hard for a lifetime, he could not achieve it from this, he could not compare to Di Feng in terms of swordsmanship, and he could not compare to Di Feng in terms of ...... mind.

He went out of the house dejectedly, and saw the busy people on the street carrying burdens and carts to help at the construction site outside the city, and then seeing the heartfelt smiles on the faces of these people, as well as the dolls holding cooking cakes and following the adults to join in the fun, Yuan Mu paused violently, and he walked out of the city without hesitation.

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A little girl who was only eleven or twelve years old was sitting at the foot of the sacred mountain and looking at the sky with a distraction, Chabangsa was the daughter of the Zhangzhung royal family, in order to pray for the gods to protect the prosperity of her family, she was willing to venture to the sacred mountain where the gods lived, the water and grass near the sacred mountain were fertile, but the shepherds living nearby would rather starve their cattle and sheep to death on the Gobi Desert because there was no fat grass to eat, and did not dare to enter the ancient and silent deep valley of the sacred mountain.

Because the gods live here, anyone who enters will offend the gods and invite divine punishment; Once a shepherd strayed into the valley, but the valley was in the middle of summer, but a thunderclap accompanied by a blizzard suddenly came, the shepherd fainted, and when he was rescued, he found that the green grass of the valley had become scorched earth, and all the cattle and sheep had been burned to ashes.

It was a miracle, and the herdsmen knew that it was a forbidden place, and that only the most devout servants of the gods could come here to pray for the gods' blessings.

Chabangsa considered herself a servant of the gods, for she had seen the gods' protectors, the gods, who were godless generals who wore white armor and shone like the sun, but their eyes were two black things that could not see their pupils.

Chabangsa still vividly remembers that the god with a pleasant voice gave him a piece of food for the gods to eat.

The taste was so sweet, Chabangsa only ate a piece, and she didn't feel hungry again for a day, looking at the only piece of divine food left in her hand, although she was hungry and dizzy, she was not willing to eat, but stubbornly staggered towards the valley, she firmly believed that as long as she was pious enough, she would definitely be able to meet those gods, and these gods would take her to see the gods.

One of the scouts emerged from his disguise after Chabangsa left, and he quickly ran in the other direction of the valley.

"General Gao, that little Tibetan girl is still following, do you want to ......?" The scout made a slashing gesture.

"Forget it, it's just a little girl, you guys rest here, I'll take a look." Gao Xianzhi commanded, and the horse galloped towards the valley.

Chabangsa couldn't walk anymore, her vision was blurry, and at the moment she fell to the ground, suddenly she saw a dazzling light in front of her, Chabangsa smiled, she knew that her piety had moved the heavens, and God was coming! (To be continued.) )