Half-awake and floating Chapter 13 The white-robed swordsman
It was as if a silver stream was flowing in his dirty sleeves, and the Pu knife in his hand began to hum and tremble.
This is not the strength of the martial arts, but the more terrifying power.
The wrist turned down suddenly, and a pale ink-colored sword qi swept away from the wind, silently and coldly stabbing straight into the chest of the horse bandit leader, as if to penetrate his entire body.
The leader of the bandits first had a different color in his eyes, and then he was shocked, and he subconsciously raised his knife across his chest.
There was a crisp sound, the blade of the knife broke from it, and Li Mengzhou's simple knife had already entered the chest of the horse bandit leader, and the tip of the knife was revealed from behind it, dripping with blood.
This scene was beyond everyone's expectations, and most people didn't even see what was happening clearly.
By the time he reacted, his own leader had been killed instantly!
The leader is a master at the peak of the eight-rank martial arts, and he is only half a step away from advancing to the nine-rank realm, but he doesn't even have the ability to resist?
I'm afraid that even the Nine Rank Martial Artists can't kill the leader in an instant.
For a while, terrible thoughts could not help but arise in the hearts of the horse bandits.
And this thought first appeared in the mind of the bandit leader.
The moment Li Mengzhou raised his knife, he was already faintly aware of it.
This is Gang Qi, a Gang Qi that only a martial arts master can cultivate, and its strength is more substantial, and it can cut out dozens of miles away and kill people invisibly.
"You...... You're a martial arts master?!"
Grandmaster realm masters and first-rank martial artists cannot be compared at all, the gap in the middle is immeasurable, two to three eighth-rank martial artists may be able to fight against nine-rank martial artists, and even have a high chance of killing them.
But it is not just two or three people between the Nine-Rank Martial Arts and the Martial Arts Grandmaster, even if it is ten Nine-Rank Martial Arts Masters, don't want to hurt a single hair of the Martial Arts Grandmaster.
The Martial Dao Grandmaster is an existence that can kill the Primordial Realm Cultivator, as if he is the pinnacle of the Martial Dao, and he has long been beyond the world.
Knowing this, not only the leader of the horse bandits, but also the hundreds of horse bandits felt shuddered, and they already had a great retreat.
If these hundreds of them are all ninth-grade martial artists, even if they are only eighth-rank martial artists, it may not be impossible to kill martial arts masters together, but they are not, only the leader has reached the eighth-rank realm, and the rest are mostly people below the fifth-rank realm, and there are even many first-rank martial artists.
How they could compete with a martial arts master was simply unimaginable.
With remorse and even fear, the leader of the bandits swallowed his last breath with difficulty.
Li Mengzhou kicked one of them away, quickly changed his target, and killed the horse bandits.
Since the beginning of the plan, he had no intention of staying alive, and he couldn't leave hidden dangers for the people of Shuning Town.
Otherwise, when he leaves the northwest border fortress, the people of Shuning Town will be in danger.
In the past, he was only in the Nine Rank realm, and he was not too sure that he would be able to fight against all the horse bandits alone, and it was likely that he would end up losing both, but after he became a martial arts master, it was different.
No matter how many of these horse bandits there are, in front of the peak powerhouses of the martial arts, they are as casual as mowing grass.
The bloody atmosphere here finally attracted the fierce beasts of the Beast Forest, and many of the chaotic horse bandits were buried in the mouth of the beasts, and Li Mengzhou continued to intercept them, trying not to let anyone run away as much as possible.
The battle was not over until the end of the day.
This may not be called a battle, but a one-sided slaughter.
The beast is still very threatening to ordinary martial artists, but in front of the martial arts master, it is not enough to see at all, with the protection of the gangqi, the beast can't even get close to three meters in front of him.
The Pu knife that was rebuilt by Cui Debt was also damaged in this lawn mowing operation, even if Cui Debt's forging skills were high, but with the conditions of Shuning Town, he couldn't find too good materials, and it was common for him to be easy to break.
Although there were many gaps in the knife, it was barely usable, so Li Mengzhou did not discard it.
After killing all the horse bandits and making sure that there were no fish that slipped through the net, Li Mengzhou took his bags, just got on the horse bandits' horses, and continued to hurry overnight.
There is no threat of horse bandits in Shuning Town, according to the trend of getting better and better, the future development will only get better and better, even if there are still some horse bandits left in the village, but without the main force, it will be difficult to turn up any storms.
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Half a month later, Li Mengzhou walked out of the northwest side, and according to the route on the map prepared in advance, Li Mengzhou determined the next destination.
He had made some good arrangements for the nearest route from Shuning Town to the capital, and Xi'an County was the only way to go.
Xi'an County is a big state and county in Jiangguo, and the difference between the customs and Shuning Town and the prosperity is something Li Mengzhou can't imagine at all.
There is a city called 'Hua' in Xi'an County, which is not the central city, it is called the second largest city in Xi'an County, but in fact, it is not much better than the first city, and even more lively and prosperous.
The name is Huacheng, not to say how many flowers there are in the city, but the high-ranking official surnamed Hua, who was ordered to build the city, although he died of illness more than ten years ago, but during the reign of the first emperor, Hua Qingtian was a famous parent and official, and he was very popular with the people.
Li Mengzhou entered the city from time to time, he seemed to be familiar with the road here, and soon found a suitable inn.
During the hurry, of course, the food he ate was unsatisfactory, so the first time he came to Huacheng, he wanted to have a good meal.
The dust and dust are dressed as civilians, so naturally people don't care too much, but carrying a shabby simple knife in his hand and carrying a strange object wrapped in black cloth behind him will always attract some attention.
Li Mengzhou ignored the gaze of others, silently eating his own food and drinking his own wine.
A nearby table seemed to be talking about something, and the voice was not loud, as if it was deliberately kept down, lest it be heard.
But with Li Mengzhou's ear, he could naturally hear it clearly, which also made his dark little face have some changes.
In fact, his complexion is not too dark, just a little darker than wheat, and the difference is not much, and it is a very healthy complexion.
But he never cared about these, for the admiration of the white-faced brother's customs, he thought it was a very superficial thing, if he could be whiter, it would be very handsome, the main thing is that the foundation is good, even if the complexion is not fair, dress up well, it is also very attractive to the little girl's attention.
"Since the destruction of the Fuji Cave, I thought that Han Yi also died young, and the rivers and lakes were so bad. Unexpectedly, six years ago, Han Yi appeared on the rivers and lakes again, and even went to Yan Kingdom, it is said that something seems to have happened in Yan Kingdom, but there is a great force that blocked the news and did not reach Jiang Kingdom.
If it weren't for some storytellers who learned the clues, made up and changed the story in the Jiang Guo Teahouse, and told it half-truthfully, I'm afraid that the white-robed swordsman Han Yi would have been forgotten in the rivers and lakes. ”
"When the Fujidong was still very strong, the white-robed swordsman Han Yi was the most legendary figure in the Jiang Kingdom, and among the immortals, he was the number one swordsman in the younger generation, and his reputation was even louder than the reputation of Shen Qiubai on the first day of the Jiang Kingdom.
It's a pity that the luck of the two people is not proportional, and the white-robed swordsman, a rising star, has fallen before he has risen, which is a big pity. ”
"In other words, since the white-robed swordsman did not die in the incident of destroying the gate of the Fuji Cave, how could he suddenly go to Yan Kingdom after two years of silence? ”
"Back then, there were rumors that there was a big conspiracy to destroy the door of Fujidong, and if it was to destroy the door, of course it would not be suicide, it must have been slaughtered. The white-robed swordsman didn't die, he hid in the shadows for two years, and suddenly went to Yan Kingdom, he must have wanted revenge.
It's a pity that the revenge failed in the end, I suspect that there is a big thing here, otherwise how could the matter of the white-robed swordsman going to Yan Kingdom be blocked?
The storyteller can't believe what he said, many of them made it up, maybe there is no such thing at all, maybe the white-robed swordsman is already dead, but someone wants to use his fame back then to stir up some popularity. ”
"Regarding the matter of Fujidong, it is strictly forbidden to talk about it in Jiang Country, let's not guess, if someone hears it, we will be unlucky. ”
"Didn't the storyteller say it too?"
"So, didn't you go to jail last night? ”
"I'll go, there's such a thing, don't talk about it, let's hurry up and eat. Anyway, this sweet and sour fish is very good. ”
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Li Mengzhou silently pulled the meal, and his eyes looked outside the inn.
But in any inn, there will always be some beggars gathered outside, and if you are lucky, you can get some leftover meals for the guests, for the little two in the store, these leftovers will be thrown out anyway, as long as these beggars don't mess up and block the door, they won't pay attention.
Even in the eyes of ordinary people, cultivators are the most mysterious existences, but there is no one who does not aspire to become a cultivator.
In the eyes of ordinary people, cultivators are like immortals, and it is difficult to see them in the market, except for a few cities like the capital.
Even most people have only heard of it, they have never seen it, many of them only know a thing or two from the storyteller, and even many people regard the practitioner as an immortal in a storyteller's fantasy story, which does not exist in reality.
That is, in a large state county like Xi'an County, it is also possible to understand some rumors of immortals, that is, cultivators, but there are very few people who have also really seen it.
However, the existence of such a quiet place as the mountains and seas is famous even in the market, so many people in the rivers and lakes, and even the poor people, dream of being able to find the quiet places of the mountains and seas and become immortals who only exist in legends.
The few people at the next table who were talking carefully obviously knew some things that ordinary people didn't know, but their cognition was only that.