Zhuge Fang's face was full of confusion, he didn't understand, he hadn't come out for more than ten years, and the change was inevitably too fast.

Could it be that now that the aura has recovered, has the era of cultivating immortals for all people begun?

But my family was ruined since I was a child, I was born with a deep hatred of blood, and I was rescued by a mysterious master, isn't this the protagonist template? How did he suddenly become an outcast of the times?

He was puzzled, but there was no way to solve it for a while.

"Little brother, do you want to get in the car?" At this time, the gurgling sound of the carriage came from behind Zhuge Fang. He turned around, but an old man appeared from behind in a carriage.

What reassured Zhuge Fang a little was that although this old man had a very stable hand and a certain foundation in martial arts, he was not as good as the masters he had encountered before, and he was not a big threat.

"Little brother, if you want to go into the city, I can give you a ride, there is still an hour or two away from the city, and my carriage is loaded with some hay, if you don't dislike it, sit in the back."

The old man said with a smile again, his face filled with peace.

Zhuge Fang was silent for a moment, and then said, "Then thank you, old man." So saying, he sat down in the back of the carriage, lying on the clean, soft hay, and his nervous mind relaxed along the way.

The old man said hello to the family who had just harvested the wheat, and then slowly drove away in the carriage.

The old man said in a somewhat envious tone: "That little girl of the Zhang family just now has a really good talent for learning martial arts, and maybe he can really win the title of wheat cutting pioneer in the future." ”

"But the little baby in their neighbor's house is also very powerful, and his Feihong sword technique has been praised by the Lord of the Divine Imperial Army in the city."

Then, the old man said a lot of inexplicable words, which Zhuge Fang could understand every word, but when they were connected, he was blinded.

However, he understood a little, as if the dynasty had changed now, and the name of the country was changed to Xia, and the surname of the current saint is also "Xia".

It was the first time that I changed the name of the country to the king's surname.

And Zhuge Fang finally couldn't help but say: "Uncle Huo, I used to live in the mountains, I don't know what happened?" Can you tell me about that? ”

The old man's surname was Huo, and he was an ordinary ordinary person, and when he heard Zhuge Fang say this, he said with a smile: "Looking at you like this, I know that you are from the mountains." ”

Immediately, he stroked his beard and said: "About thirteen years ago, when Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty was tyrannical, tyrannical and extortionate, greedy for beauty, and rejoiced in his achievements, he went out to conquer the territory many times, and the people were not able to make a living, and the world rebelled. ”

Zhuge Fang nodded, he understood this, he was taken away by the master at that time.

The old man continued: "At that time, it was very chaotic, either the sect and gang were fighting, or those gate valves were coming and going. At that time, the officers and soldiers were fierce, and the anti-thieves were even more fierce, they couldn't eat well every day, and they had to worry about when they would lose their lives. ”

Speaking of this, the old man sighed slightly, and seemed to recall the bad memories at the beginning. But a moment later, there was a dazzling glint in the cloudy eyes.

"But ah, at that time, the Protector of the Heavens appeared, which is our current saint. Later, Yang Guang knew that he was lacking in virtue, so he passed the throne to the saint. ”

"After the Holy Lord ascended the throne, he built reservoirs and ditches, studied new agricultural tools, and could not help us with any floods and droughts, and the taxes were very low. Meat is cheap now, otherwise those boys would have grown so thick. When we were young, we couldn't eat a mouthful, let alone learn martial arts......"

Hearing this, Zhuge Fang asked again: "Uncle Huo, why do I think everyone knows martial arts now." ”

Uncle Huo laughed and said: "Soon after the Holy Lord ascended the throne, he published the "Martial Arts True Scripture" to the world, and everyone in the world can learn martial arts. In the words of the Holy One: "The seeds of the heavens are sown, and if you want to become a master, you must learn martial arts well and climb up by yourself." ”

Zhuge Fang asked, "Martial Arts True Scripture?" Is this any cheats? ”

Uncle Huo smiled: "Yes, this is a martial arts secret book, which is a hundred or a thousand times more powerful than the martial arts of those gate valve forces." ”

After that, Uncle Huo memorized the first few sentences of the "Martial Arts True Scripture" again. From Zhuge Fang's point of view, it is indeed a supreme divine skill, at least far more clever than what he has learned.

Zhuge Fang was shocked and said: "Martial arts is the foundation of the sect's foothold, and it also plays a pivotal role for those gate valves. ”

Uncle Huo laughed and said: "The saint's martial arts are world-famous, one person can defeat a million troops, even if there are young people, in front of the saint, it is just a few little bugs, and it can be solved with a flick of the fingers." ”

Zhuge Fang thought for a while and said: "If there are many warriors, then there will inevitably be fights, wouldn't this make the world chaotic again." ”

Uncle Huo nodded and said, "Your kid's head is turning quite fast, but the wisdom of the saint is like an abyss like the sea, how can we think of it." ”

"The Holy One also promulgated the "Ten Orders of the Warriors", and everyone who studies the "Martial Arts Sutra" must abide by the "Ten Orders of the Warriors", and must not bully the weak at will, and everyone is equal. If it was before, when I saw that this kid of yours was a practitioner, how could an old man like me dare to speak to you like this. ”

"In addition, the Divine Imperial Army has also been formed to prevent warriors from committing crimes, and the leader of the Imperial Guard has the ability to break people's hearts, no matter what mistakes are made, there is no way to escape."

Zhuge Fang suddenly realized that in just over ten years, such a holy king had come out, which was also a great fortune in the world.

But for myself, it doesn't seem to be a blessing. He originally wanted to go out of the mountain and do a great career, but this martial arts is just ordinary now.

Uncle Huo was a talkative person, and asked again, "Where does your little baby want to go?" He doesn't look like a good guy. ”

Zhuge Fang said: "I want to go to Daxing City to find someone I knew before." ”

The so-called acquaintance is his former enemy.

Maybe his enemy has practiced the martial arts of the "Martial Arts Sutra", and he has become stronger, and there is no hope of revenge, but if he doesn't go, he will be uneasy for the rest of his life.

Uncle Huo paused for a moment, and then said: "Daxing City has now been changed to Chang'an City, and it will be peaceful for a long time." It's a place, as long as the martial arts are high enough and make meritorious contributions, maybe you can still see the Zhenguo Divine Stone. ”

……

That night, Zhuge Fang rested at Uncle Huo's house. When he entered the city, he met hundreds of masters, many of whom could not be compared to his master.

Then, he rushed to Chang'an City non-stop. Along the way, he saw a peaceful and prosperous world that he had never seen before, the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, the officials were honest, and everyone had a spirit of striving for progress.

Even if there are occasional perpetrators, they will soon be brought to justice.

It took him ten days to rush to Chang'an City, and he saw a huge sculpture in front of the city gate, which was full of majesty, and people couldn't help but have a sense of worship at a glance.

This is the Xia Emperor.

Zhuge Fang, like all the people who entered the city, deeply bowed to this sculpture and expressed his infinite sense of respect.

After many inquiries, Zhuge Fang finally found out the news of his enemy. The high-ranking figures of the enemy family colluded with the cult to subvert Great Xia, but there were no waves.

The high-level figures were all beheaded for public display, and the low-level figures were dismissed to other places, and the crime was not death, but the mines and canals could be mined to atone for the crimes.

Zhuge Fang heard the news, but he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He looked at the palace again, his eyes showed a determined look, what he saw and heard along the way made him full of curiosity and infinite longing for this Xia Emperor, and he really wanted to see this Xia Emperor.

This has become an obsession for his life.

Sixty years later, a light suddenly bloomed in Chang'an City, rising to the sky, revealing a huge momentum.

In the light, there was an illusory figure, he was obviously floating in the void, but it was as if it did not exist in this world.

Zhuge Fang looked at his hands and muttered, "Emperor Xia! I did it. ”