Chapter 362: Luoyang
Hearing Tuoba Xun's self-deprecating words, Wang Zhusheng couldn't hide the surprise on his face.
Although when he saw Tuoba Xun for the first time, he was really surprised, thinking that the disciple who led the way was joking with him.
The scene in front of him at that time was really beyond his imagination.
The eldest disciple of the Pavilion Master of the Northern Han Pavilion, the first son of the Northern Wei Dynasty, Tuoba Xun, was a blind man who was blind.
From the perspective of ordinary people's common sense, this matter does sound strange at first glance.
It's just because the name of the Great Disciple of the Northern Han Pavilion is not a false name, but a position that can only be sat in if he has the strength to stand out from the crowd.
In the eyes of ordinary people, a blind person can't see when he walks, and he doesn't even have the ability to protect himself, so how can he become a cultivator who is one against one hundred enemies?
I want to know that it is not possible.
Before entering the Beihan Pavilion, Wang Zhusheng thought the same.
He was not really a native of the Northern Wei Dynasty, but a refugee who had fled from the former Qin to the Northern Wei Dynasty in order to escape conscription. After his parents were tired and died in forced labor, he no longer had the intention of serving, relying on a little realm on his body, he escaped all the way out of Qianqin, but when he fled to Luoyang in the Northern Wei Dynasty, he was betrayed by his companions and cornered for a while. He was besieged by many cultivators and was about to die of poisoning, but it was the Northern Han Pavilion that saved him.
And the person who saved him was the blind man in front of him.
He was dying at the time and didn't see the face of the person who saved him, and when he woke up, he was already in the Northern Cold Pavilion. When he woke up and begged ordinary disciples to take him to see his engong, he thought he would meet a great man of the Northern Wei Dynasty. Because although his vision was blurred, he saw that the person who saved him had repelled six cultivators with a single blow.
To be able to do such a thing must be a strong man on the grassland. He thought so.
However, when he was brought to that person by his disciple, what appeared in front of him was not a strong man with five big and three thick eyes, but a young man who looked even a little weak with white silk blindfolded eyes.
That scene simply shocked him for a whole year.
(Later anti-theft)
Hearing Tuoba Xun's self-deprecating words, Wang Zhusheng couldn't hide the surprise on his face.
Although when he saw Tuoba Xun for the first time, he was really surprised, thinking that the disciple who led the way was joking with him.
The scene in front of him at that time was really beyond his imagination.
The eldest disciple of the Pavilion Master of the Northern Han Pavilion, the first son of the Northern Wei Dynasty, Tuoba Xun, was a blind man who was blind.
From the perspective of ordinary people's common sense, this matter does sound strange at first glance.
It's just because the name of the Great Disciple of the Northern Han Pavilion is not a false name, but a position that can only be sat in if he has the strength to stand out from the crowd. Hearing Tuoba Xun's self-deprecating words, Wang Zhusheng couldn't hide the surprise on his face.
Although when he saw Tuoba Xun for the first time, he was really surprised, thinking that the disciple who led the way was joking with him.
The scene in front of him at that time was really beyond his imagination.
The eldest disciple of the Pavilion Master of the Northern Han Pavilion, the first son of the Northern Wei Dynasty, Tuoba Xun, was a blind man who was blind.
From the perspective of ordinary people's common sense, this matter does sound strange at first glance.
It's just because the name of the Great Disciple of the Northern Han Pavilion is not a false name, but a position that can only be sat in if he has the strength to stand out from the crowd.
In the eyes of ordinary people, a blind person can't see when he walks, and he doesn't even have the ability to protect himself, so how can he become a cultivator who is one against one hundred enemies?
I want to know that it is not possible.
Before entering the Beihan Pavilion, Wang Zhusheng thought the same.
He was not really a native of the Northern Wei Dynasty, but a refugee who had fled from the former Qin to the Northern Wei Dynasty in order to escape conscription. After his parents were tired and died in forced labor, he no longer had the intention of serving, relying on a little realm on his body, he escaped all the way out of Qianqin, but when he fled to Luoyang in the Northern Wei Dynasty, he was betrayed by his companions and cornered for a while. He was besieged by many cultivators and was about to die of poisoning, but it was the Northern Han Pavilion that saved him.
And the person who saved him was the blind man in front of him. Hearing Tuoba Xun's self-deprecating words, Wang Zhusheng couldn't hide the surprise on his face.
Although when he saw Tuoba Xun for the first time, he was really surprised, thinking that the disciple who led the way was joking with him.
The scene in front of him at that time was really beyond his imagination.
The eldest disciple of the Pavilion Master of the Northern Han Pavilion, the first son of the Northern Wei Dynasty, Tuoba Xun, was a blind man who was blind.
From the perspective of ordinary people's common sense, this matter does sound strange at first glance.
It's just because the name of the Great Disciple of the Northern Han Pavilion is not a false name, but a position that can only be sat in if he has the strength to stand out from the crowd.
In the eyes of ordinary people, a blind person can't see when he walks, and he doesn't even have the ability to protect himself, so how can he become a cultivator who is one against one hundred enemies?
I want to know that it is not possible.
Before entering the Beihan Pavilion, Wang Zhusheng thought the same.
He was not really a native of the Northern Wei Dynasty, but a refugee who had fled from the former Qin to the Northern Wei Dynasty in order to escape conscription. After his parents were tired and died in forced labor, he no longer had the intention of serving, relying on a little realm on his body, he escaped all the way out of Qianqin, but when he fled to Luoyang in the Northern Wei Dynasty, he was betrayed by his companions and cornered for a while. He was besieged by many cultivators and was about to die of poisoning, but it was the Northern Han Pavilion that saved him.
And the person who saved him was the blind man in front of him.
He was dying at the time and didn't see the face of the person who saved him, and when he woke up, he was already in the Northern Cold Pavilion. When he woke up and begged ordinary disciples to take him to see his engong, he thought he would meet a great man of the Northern Wei Dynasty. Because although his vision was blurred, he saw that the person who saved him had repelled six cultivators with a single blow.
To be able to do such a thing must be a strong man on the grassland. He thought so.
However, when he was brought to that person by his disciple, what appeared in front of him was not a strong man with five big and three thick eyes, but a young man who looked even a little weak with white silk blindfolded eyes.
That scene simply shocked him for a whole year.
He was dying at the time and didn't see the face of the person who saved him, and when he woke up, he was already in the Northern Cold Pavilion. When he woke up and begged ordinary disciples to take him to see his engong, he thought he would meet a great man of the Northern Wei Dynasty. Because although his vision was blurred, he saw that the person who saved him had repelled six cultivators with a single blow.
To be able to do such a thing must be a strong man on the grassland. He thought so.
However, when he was brought to that person by his disciple, what appeared in front of him was not a strong man with five big and three thick eyes, but a young man who looked even a little weak with white silk blindfolded eyes.
That scene simply shocked him for a whole year.
In the eyes of ordinary people, a blind person can't see when he walks, and he doesn't even have the ability to protect himself, so how can he become a cultivator who is one against one hundred enemies?
I want to know that it is not possible.
Before entering the Beihan Pavilion, Wang Zhusheng thought the same.
He was not really a native of the Northern Wei Dynasty, but a refugee who had fled from the former Qin to the Northern Wei Dynasty in order to escape conscription. After his parents were tired and died in forced labor, he no longer had the intention of serving, relying on a little realm on his body, he escaped all the way out of Qianqin, but when he fled to Luoyang in the Northern Wei Dynasty, he was betrayed by his companions and cornered for a while. He was besieged by many cultivators and was about to die of poisoning, but it was the Northern Han Pavilion that saved him.
And the person who saved him was the blind man in front of him.
He was dying at the time and didn't see the face of the person who saved him, and when he woke up, he was already in the Northern Cold Pavilion. When he woke up and begged ordinary disciples to take him to see his engong, he thought he would meet a great man of the Northern Wei Dynasty. Because although his vision was blurred, he saw that the person who saved him had repelled six cultivators with a single blow.
To be able to do such a thing must be a strong man on the grassland. He thought so.
However, when he was brought to that person by his disciple, what appeared in front of him was not a strong man with five big and three thick eyes, but a young man who looked even a little weak with white silk blindfolded eyes.
That scene simply shocked him for a whole year.