Chapter 1 Encounters with Injustice
Because the younger sister proposed to slow down and want to enjoy the scenery along the way, the two of them have slowed down a lot in recent days. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Originally, it was scheduled to reach the land of Nanhu in seven days, but now that ten days have passed, the two of them have arrived at a mountain forest at the junction of Lake and Guizhou.
This mountainous forest is high and undulating.
However, since this area has been a major transportation route since ancient times, there are many roads in the mountains and forests that can be walked.
Compared with the mountain road where the two of them went to the Valley of Forgotten Worries, it was naturally much easier to walk.
Walking here, there is a bamboo forest on both sides, and the green bamboo leaves are swaying with the breeze.
At this time, if there were literati here, they would definitely want to recite a poem.
And these two people are just like this, walking leisurely.
Shi Wuwei was wearing a white robe today and holding a black sword. At first glance, it also looks like a wandering river.
And as he walked, I saw that he asked very casually.
"Senior sister, how long do you think it will take for senior brother to practice to the fourth grade?"
This question has bothered him for a long time.
Because only by breaking through the four grades can he have the possibility of revenge.
However, since he stepped into the ranks of cultivation, since he began to condense his true qi, he felt more and more that this breakthrough was too difficult.
As soon as Mu Yi saw Senior Brother asking this question, he smiled and said, "Senior Brother, this question is difficult to say. People who practice martial arts have different talents and exercises, so it's hard to say when they can practice to the fourth grade."
The implementation of inaction is not to ask for an answer. It's just that after the two of them walked and chatted along the way, he was used to it, or he could ask any question without scruples.
Immediately afterwards, Mu Yiyi said again, "But, I heard people in the rivers and lakes mention before, the master and his old man never knew martial arts to the fourth grade, but it took ten years?" ”。
Shi Wuwei turned his face sideways, and there was doubt in his eyes.
Then, I saw that he was a little puzzled, or a little ignorant, and asked.
"Ten years? Is it a lot? ”。
"Ten years is of course very little, okay? I'm afraid there are no more powerful people in this world who can be more powerful than the master."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Yiyi seemed to think of something again, so he said, "Even if there are several pre-Qin powerhouses recorded in the history books, the fastest person to break through the fourth grade will take five years longer than the master."
Shi Wuwei's eyes widened and he said in surprise.
"What? The master is so powerful? ”。
He thought to himself, in the pre-Qin period, hundreds of schools of thought contended, and there were countless strong people.
For example, today, the foundation of most of the major sects is almost inherited in that era.
Therefore, if the master is stronger than the pre-Qin strong, it may really be very strong.
Mu Yiyi smiled and said proudly.
"Of course, why else everyone says that the master is amazing."
Shi Wuwei, who has lived in the mountains for a long time and has never walked the rivers and lakes, naturally does not know what his master's name represents and what status it has in the rivers and lakes.
"However, you don't have to worry too much, senior brother. Now that Senior Brother has learned the art of vertical and horizontal, the speed of breakthrough in the future will definitely be faster than those in the history books."
"History books?". Shi Wuwei saw that his junior sister always mentioned the matter of history books, and suddenly thought of a question, so he asked curiously, "That junior sister, has it been mentioned in the history books how many ordinary soldiers or how many warriors are needed to kill a fourth-grade martial artist."
Mu Yiyi's eyes turned, looked up, and said.
"Uh... How many warriors were needed for this is not recorded in this history book. But if you want to say that it is on the battlefield, there are really historical materials."
"How many?". Shi Wuwei continued to speak.
Mu Yiyi remembered that he had asked the same question to his first master, and spoke.
"10,000 cavalry, 30,000 infantry, plus 200,000 arrows."
As soon as these words came out, I saw that Shi Wuwei at this time was widening his eyes, revealing an expression of disbelief, and said in surprise.
"Do you need so much?".
He remembered that during the four years of Jingjing, King Yan only brought 10,000 cavalry, plus 50,000 infantry. But with this little force, it is already a world of killing, and there are some storms and storms.
Therefore, if it is according to the algorithm in the history books, wouldn't it be possible to subvert the Ming Dynasty with the master's own strength?
Mu Yiyi didn't realize what Senior Brother was thinking, and just continued.
"Well, according to historical records. Back then, the overlord of Western Chu was exhausted by so many troops to exhaust the last trace of true qi. In desperation, he had no choice but to kill himself in the Wujiang River."
And listening to the story of thousands of years ago, Shi Wuwei was even more thinking, "The four-rank martial artist is so powerful... I really don't know what kind of scene the Central Plains was like in the pre-Qin period. You must know that the master alone has taught countless four-rank martial artists."
But just as he was thinking, there was a sound of swords intersecting not far ahead.
After the two brothers and sisters looked at each other, they suddenly lifted their minds and stopped.
"Senior brother, there seems to be a fight ahead. Shall we shy away? ”。 Mu Yiyi is not an aggressive person, so he whispered.
If the junior sister was not by his side at the moment, Shi Wuwei would like to go and take a look, and try what the power of the master's vertical and horizontal technique is.
But now that his junior sister was by his side, and he didn't want anything to happen to his junior sister, he had no choice but to say.
"Okay, let's go to the bamboo forest on the left to avoid it first."
In fact, he still wants to take a look.
After all, his age has also reached the age of blood.
And a good man should have a competitive heart
………………
A moment later.
As the two of them hid themselves in the shadows behind a boulder, the tinkling sound in the distance grew closer.
Mu Yiyi is wearing a pale green dress today, which is the same color as the bamboo forest where the two of them are.
Therefore, she blocked in front of her senior brother, so that it would be difficult for the comer to find the two of them.
"Senior brother, they should be coming to our side." Mu Yiyi whispered.
Shi Wuwei didn't say anything, but he motioned to his junior sister to stop making a sound.
At this time, the sound of conversation was also heard in the distance.
"Hundreds of households in Jinyi are here, and you will be caught as soon as the thieves are tied." Listening to only one person, he shouted loudly.
However, in the face of the guards of the Ming Dynasty, these bandits not only did not retreat, but were arrogant.
"I don't care what kind of brocade guard you are. As long as you can't get out of this mountain, who knows that you are dying here? Brothers, kill me."
This group of thieves were all in rags, either wearing rags or wrapped in animal skins, and they were obviously not fuel-efficient lamps, and they seemed to be familiar with murder and arson.
Immediately after, the shouting of killing came not far from the senior brother and sister.
Shi Wuwei poked his head out slightly, fixed his eyes, and looked ahead.
At this moment, there were more than a dozen people dressed as housekeepers on the mountain road in the distance, desperately resisting the swords cut in front of them.
One of the young men was wearing a black bullfighting suit, holding a straight knife that looked a little slender and resembled a long sword.
Shi Wuwei had lived in the capital, so he had already recognized at a glance that this knife was the embroidered spring knife specially made by the Jinyi Wei of the Ming Dynasty, so the person who shouted was naturally the one who was the Jinyi Wei Baihu.
In fact, every embroidered spring knife of Jinyiwei is different. Some are machetes, some are daggers, and some are long knives.
But one thing, it's the same.
That is, the handle and scabbard of the embroidered spring knife are made of black wood, and on the handle and scabbard, there are red clouds stamped.
And Shi Wuwei confirmed the identity of the other party from the lines on the handle and scabbard.
........
There were two other people beside the brocade guard, who were slightly better dressed and had swords in their hands better than the rest.
These two should be the heads of these families or the head of the family.
Seeing this, Mu Yi said softly.
"Senior brother, there are two thieves on the other side who live in the first grade, and one is in the first grade. The remaining twenty or so people are just ordinary bandits, and they don't know how to fight. And the group of people who were chased and killed, led by the Jinyi Guard, should be on the first grade. The two people next to him are only in one product. The remaining dozen or so people are just ordinary family members."
Mu Yiyi is already a second-grade cultivator. So she could see at a glance the cultivation of several people on the other side.
After Shi Wuwei listened to his junior sister's words, he first paused and frowned, and then said in a loud voice, "That junior sister? ”。
The first time I walked the rivers and lakes, I encountered injustice.
So there was a bit of a throbbing in his heart.
Mu Yiyi saw that the senior brother looked at her with inquiring eyes, so he smiled and said, "If you and I make a move, we can save the lives of those who are hunted down." However, this matter depends on the will of the senior brother."
She knew her brother and knew that he wanted to do something chivalrous.
So her words obviously put this decision in the hands of her senior brother.
Shi Wuwei knew that his junior sister had reached the second grade, so he didn't worry too much.
So, he couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, so he smiled at his junior sister and nodded.
Immediately afterwards, he was seen quietly leaning out and walking towards the place of battle.