Chapter 163: The Sword, the Man, the Valley
There is a fixed number of strong people in the world, which does not mean that the number of strong people is necessarily unchanged, but a person who has reached a certain level, even if he is hidden in the corners, his every move is under the knowledge of others.
Breeze Valley is an extremely secretive and dangerous place.
As the only place in the world that has a complete cultivation of Qi Practitioner inheritance, coupled with being good at mechanical arts, from the moment he entered the territory of Qingfeng Valley, there were countless killing opportunities around him.
Take the rape yellow under Qingfeng Valley as an example, on the surface, it looks like an ordinary rape flower, but it is actually a rape flower that has been improved by Qingfeng Valley for generations and contains highly toxic rape flowers.
The fragrance of flowers is overflowing, but it is extremely poisonous.
If a person who does not carry the antidote or has antibodies in his body strays into Qingfeng Valley, his whole body will ulcerate and die within three hours, and even if he dies, he will not be able to keep the whole body, and in a very short time, his body will be corrupted, and he will become one with the earth, becoming fertilizer for the rape field.
Even if he barely passed the rape flower field, not to mention the many mechanisms in Qingfeng Valley, non-members of Qingfeng Valley would not be able to remember the locations of so many extremely lethal mechanisms, and there were not so many people in this world who had the opportunity to understand the solution of the mechanism.
This makes Breeze Valley a hidden place isolated from the world, where only the people of Breeze Valley come out, but no outsiders can enter alone.
At this time, Yan Huainan was sitting in the Song Mansion, drinking and chatting with Song Jingyan.
The things he said are nothing more than the things that men like to talk about the most when they drink.
If outsiders were allowed to see the situation inside, I am afraid they would never believe that two men whose strength was at the top of the Qinglong Kingdom would be so vulgar.
"Everyone says that life is short, birth, old age, sickness, death, love and hate, I say that I have wine in hand, and everything is worry-free."
Yan Huainan held the wine bottle and leaned up his neck, and drank it, indescribably bold, if the wine was spilled less, Song Jingyan would probably be even happier, and he would not be sad that the good wine was ruined.
"I said honorifics, I can't hold it back."
Hearing Yan Huainan talk about business, Song Jingyan also gave up the urge to take back the wine.
Some self-deprecating smiled and said, "I'll tell you the truth, just hearing the rumors in the streets and alleys, I can't help but want to rush to the front line with my sword and kill the turtle grandson of the Stann country." ”
"You, you still can't hold your breath." Yan Huainan knew that Song Jingyan was telling the truth, the two had known each other a long time ago, as the popular saying on the bad street, the two looked at each other unpleasantly from the beginning, and then did not know each other without fighting.
"Just let it be, I originally planned to go to the front line to support when I went out of the customs, but unfortunately I still couldn't cross that hurdle, and I didn't accompany her when I was so prosperous, and I finally owed her as a father."
"Go with the flow? It's a good one to go with the flow, if you had thought like this earlier, it wouldn't have been my turn to do it. ”
Song Jingyan smiled and didn't speak, in terms of strength, he was not weaker than Yan Huainan, if he could enter that special state, Yan Huainan would have no chance of winning.
In a country where martial arts are respected, it was not others who made Song Jingyan miss the throne, but himself.
"The so-called horses and whips when you are alive, full of children and grandchildren when you are old, someone to take care of you when you are sick, when you fall to your roots, when you love you vigorously move forward, when you hate to convince people with virtue, when you leave without regret and only cherish, when you complain quietly...... Over the years, I have not made any progress in martial arts compared to you who have been in retreat all year round, if you want to say this ideological height, you Song Jingyan still have to learn from me. ”
A big old man is still the lord of the Qinglong Kingdom who can only fight and kill, and being able to say this is enough to surprise Song Jingyan.
But Yan Huainan's coming to the Song Mansion this time was not only to talk to Song Jingyan, but also to hide the undercurrents of the Qinglong Kingdom.
"Brother Yan, does that person still refuse to bow his head?"
"You think that a righteous guy is so easy to surrender, if it weren't for his Qingfeng Valley's tricks, Lao Tzu would have pushed him flat in Qingfeng Valley, making him seem to be very awesome."
Speaking of the leader of Qingfeng Valley, Yan Huainan's stomach was full of anger.
"Look at who he is, I won't talk about the others, just talk about the blood demon. If a good farmer doesn't do it, God knows what adventures he will get, and he will make people ghosts and ghosts.
If it becomes ferocious, it is better to say, I will endure it when I fight and kill someone, the key is that Teemo is still a vampire.
Honorifics, you didn't see it. The Blood Demon didn't dare to break into the metropolis, after all, there were major families guarding the big city, and as long as the Blood Demon made a name for himself, he would be greeted by endless pursuits.
If he dares to make a move against those people from big families, Lao Tzu can still help him, at least keep him thorough, and when Lao Tzu eradicates these maggots that suck the blood of the country, his blood demon's credit is not to mention great, and the glory of the ancestors is certain.
Damn, he's a coercion, he only dares to attack those remote mountain villages, and every time he exterminates the village.
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"Where is he now, he can't let this man do more evil."
Song Jingyan obviously couldn't help it.
Yan Huainan asked with a serious face.
"Don't worry, you don't need to make a move, the blood demon should be dead by now."
Yan Huainan sighed and pointed to the side of the guide.
"Breeze Valley?"
Song Jingyan knew that Yan Huainan would discuss two things with him at this meeting, one was about the war between the Qinglong Kingdom and the Stan Kingdom, and the other was how to summarize the people of Qingfeng Valley for his own use.
The Qinglong Kingdom has been unified for many years, and no one wants to see that there is still an unregulated place in this land.
Breeze Valley is like that.
Open the door and go out is the increasingly prosperous Beidawan, closed the door and has its own city, no matter whether the outcome of the Qinglong Kingdom is good or bad, if it is invaded by the Stan State because of the unfavorable situation on the front line.
As long as Qingfeng Valley closes the door, it seems that nothing else has happened.
Enjoying the tranquility that this land brings, but not wanting to give a little bit for this land.
Whether it was Yan Huainan or Song Jingyan, they couldn't stand Qingfeng Valley's transcendent world, even if they were forced, they would force Qingfeng Valley to make a choice.
If it is not conducive to the Qinglong Kingdom, Yan Huainan does not need to hesitate, flat push is his best choice.
"That's right, he said that the flies outside Qingfeng Valley can't get in, but he ignores that my Qinglong Country is full of talents, where can his small Qingfeng Valley see through. The Blood Demon will definitely die, and his choice is also related to the fate of Qingfeng Valley, whether he can preserve the inheritance is up to him. ”
Yan Huainan was very happy, and arranged for many years, Qingfeng Valley would be the first battle for him to drastically change the country.
Whether it can be carried out smoothly is related to whether his subsequent means are like thunder or moisturizing things silently.
Song Jingyan nodded, he knew all these plans, just as Yan Huainan regarded him as a good friend, many things would be told to him truthfully.
Similarly, Song Jingyan didn't regard Yan Huainan as a good friend.
As the so-called wise man must make a mistake in his thousand thoughts, Yan Huainan made a special trip to the Song Mansion, not only because Song Jingyan was a person he trusted, but also because he hoped that Song Jingyan could check and fill in the gaps in his plan.
Song Jingyan is duty-bound, Yan Huainan's arrangement of Qingfeng Valley has a total of two arrangements, bright and dark, with Sean as the surface chess piece to enter Qingfeng Valley, and do everything possible to make Qingfeng Valley turbulent.
The other dark line is the last insurance.
The only thing that worried Song Jingyan was that Yan Huainan needed to force the leader of Qingfeng Valley to make a choice, whether he belonged or was pushed flat.
But Breeze Valley is not as simple as it seems, and the leader of Breeze Valley is not the strongest person in Breeze Valley.
"Brother Yan, is there any news from the owner of that knife, in case he returns to Qingfeng Valley, I'm afraid there will be greater variables."
For the sake of insurance, Song Jingyan took the initiative to ask Ying: "It's better to let me go in person, in case he comes back, I can also subdue him myself." ”
Song Jingyan still didn't have anything to say, he greatly admired the man in Qingfeng Valley who broke through the dangerous places in the world alone.
"The man? Respectfully, I am afraid that I haven't heard of some news not long after you left the customs, and that man will not be a threat to us. ”
"What do you mean by that?"
"Have you ever seen that knife leave his hand?"
"I've never seen it, and I won't let him leave me."
Song Jingyan stroked his sword, his face full of fascination.
"Heh~ That's right, some time ago, Fu Lu Zhai auctioned a knife, and that knife is the magic knife thousand blades."