Chapter 312: Martial Arts Destiny
Listen to the incense with the moon building.
The warbler and the swallow swallow, the delicate voice, but one after another.
As in the past, it was very lively, and there were still countless warriors in Chinese costumes who came and went to find fun, and they did not change too much because of the battle of the Valley of the Dead, the same chic, the same freedom.
Even because of Yankong's shot, it made this place more lively, but there are few people who enjoy it, and most of them hope to meet a familiar face.
Although some idiots talk about dreams, but there are no dreams, what is the difference between them and salted fish?
The outside is full of people, but the inside is clean and elegant.
In the hall, several and more than a dozen figures sat in it, all smiling, and the terrifying coercion around them spread, but no one spoke, and it seemed to be slightly restrained.
These people are the masters of the Gong family, the Shui family, the Dong family, Lan Huang, Cangxuanzong and Mochou Inn, and now the famous male lords of Beicang, among which Gong Wentao, Shui Weihong, Dong Junfeng, Duan Youhan, An Chenzhu, Jun Buzhi and others are sitting.
After the battle of the Valley of the Dead, any one of them stomped his feet, which could make Beicang tremble three times.
It's just that who would have thought that these big guys who made Beicang tremble would gather in this land of wind and moon.
"Click"
Suddenly, a burst of steady footsteps sounded slowly, from far to near, making everyone's bodies suddenly straighten, even An Chenzhu, couldn't help but be solemn.
Time passes, and the world is impermanent.
Even if An Chenzhu was scheming and calculating, he didn't expect Jun Yi to have such means and influence, and that night Cangxuanzong changed, if he did it, he might not be able to sit here.
Looking at Dong Junfeng, who was sitting with him and was still a little restrained and naΓ―ve, An Chenzhu felt inexplicable and smiled bitterly in his heart, but more than that, he was planning to have a good relationship with him.
If it was before, he wouldn't have put it in his eyes at all, and he might not have bothered to look at it, but now it's different, who made the relationship between the Dong family and Jun Yi extraordinary?
"Squeak!"
The door opened, and Jun Yi slowly stepped in in white, followed closely behind him.
"Childe!"
When everyone saw Jun Yi stepping in, they immediately got up in unison and saluted respectfully.
But the next moment, they were all in unison, and the aura of the early stage of the martial arts around Jun Yi's body that had not yet been completely subdued, they really felt it, and they couldn't help but gasp, and their hearts were even more in awe.
Jun Yi stepped forward slowly, sat on the top casually, and then looked at everyone, with a warm smile on his face, and said lightly: "Everyone is their own person, you don't have to be like this, sit down." β
"Gongzi Xie!"
Everyone woke up when they heard this, and hurriedly responded, and then sat down a little restrained.
Ink white, Gong Lan sat behind the elders, together with Duan Youhan, now they didn't dare to look at Jun Yi too casually, the majesty on his body, if there was no aura of a superior, it was no longer comparable to them.
"Everyone is here today, is there anything going on?"
Jun Yi was not too polite, he opened his mouth to inquire casually, with his current level, he didn't need to pay attention to their waiting, he had this capital.
"Childe. β
When Jun Yi's voice fell, Shui Weihong took the lead in standing up, bowing slightly, stretching out his hands, and quietly placing five storage bags in his palms, and slowly handed them over.
"This is the collection of the Yi family, from their family treasury, I sorted out from it, the son deserves. β
"Old fox!"
Gong Wentao's eyes widened when he saw this, and he scolded in his heart, he didn't expect that this old thing had been as calm as water all his life, without desire or desire, but now he was cautious.
But he was not completely unprepared, as soon as Shui Weihong's voice fell, Gong Wentao stood up directly, moved in his hand, grabbed six storage bags, and handed them over directly.
"Hehe, this is what I collected from the Sin Sword Sect, sorted it out a little, and gave Gongzi what he deserved, which are all top-notch products. β
Gong Wentao turned his head slightly as he spoke, and gave Shui Weihong a look with a smug expression.
"Bastard!"
Such a scene suddenly provoked Shui Weihong's face to stiffen, blue and ugly, and he shouted carelessly in his heart, he patronized the first work, but he didn't expect to be slapped in the face.
When Gong Wentao saw the stiff expression on Shui Weihong's face, he suddenly rejoiced in his heart, and secretly said that he still had to listen to his daughter-in-law's words, this was still Wen Qingyan's special explanation, don't be too showy, and don't fall into the queen mother.
Although I don't know what the latter sentence means, at least now he has a longer face than Shui Weihong.
It's just that when Gong Wentao was proud, the afterglow in his eyes was slightly dim, and he subconsciously turned his head to look, An Chenzhu actually stood up, holding the storage bag in his hand like them, but there were ten of them.
"Childe Yu Cangxuan is gracious, these are all small gifts, not respect. β
An Chenzhu opened his mouth slightly, compared with Gong Wentao and Shui Weihong's straightforwardness, his words were much more tactful and subtle, and he even thought a little carefully.
Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the secret rivalry between Gong Wentao and Shui Weihong suddenly stopped, and their eyes skimmed to An Chenzhu, calculating the truth of the words in their hearts.
"Junxian nephew!"
At this time, a light laugh came, making everyone stunned, someone in the secret way is so bold?
Everyone's eyes gathered, but they saw that it was Dong Junfeng who slowly got up and walked to the side of the three people, although his face was smiling, but everyone could see that he was just strong and relaxed.
This time, with the words of the virtuous nephew, the Dong family also benefited a lot, and it was reasonable to ask the virtuous nephew to accept these. β
Dong Junfeng raised his hand slightly, and fifteen storage bags suddenly appeared in his hand and handed them over casually, but the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, revealing his mood of dripping blood.
"My mother-in-law also explained that if the virtuous nephew has time, please go home and talk about it. β
"Thank you, uncle. β
Jun Yi nodded lightly when he heard this, and he didn't care whether Dong Junfeng's words were true or false, and a touch of warmth flashed in his eyes: "Please also ask my uncle to reply to my mother-in-law, and the kid will go to see her in the next few days." β
"Uh, good, good!"
Dong Junfeng was stunned when he heard this, then his face was overjoyed, and he laughed repeatedly: "Mother-in-law will be very happy when she hears it, Xue'er's girl has been talking about her nephew for a long time."
"Ahem, eh, ahem, ahem"
At this time, a light cough sounded and interrupted Dong Junfeng's words.
"Brother Jun, say it in advance, I don't have anything, my pockets are clean. β
Jun didn't know how to open his mouth casually, but he knew that Jun Yi was not alone, and although he also had an inexplicable awe of Jun Yi in his heart, he was casual by nature and lazy, so he didn't care much.
"Thank you, and I'm welcome. β
Jun Yi nodded slightly, raised his hand with a chuckle, and a white light flashed through his fingertips, and he put all these storage bags into the storage ring.
The grade of these flattering things is not too high, and it is not too necessary for him, but Jiang Yu's four daughters still use it, and at the same time, they are in case of emergency, so as not to be shy in their pockets.
"Childe, there is something I want to ask for advice, Prime Minister Wu, what is it?"
Gong Wentao and the others breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this, this gift to Jun Yi is one thing, and more importantly, it is the inner meaning, expressing surrender, after all, the strength of drunkenness and madness is not something they can compete with.
At the same time, the purpose of this trip is even more so.
Beicang Continent, there are many warriors, the power is mixed, they are now dominant, but no one can say that one day like Fuyu Villa, will be destroyed, warriors stand in the world, only their own strength is the most reliable.
In the past, they felt that if they were at the peak of martial arts, they could be proud of the others, and the more powerful they were, the more powerful they were
The stronger and more stable.
But after the battle of the Valley of the Dead, the drunken slaughter of the elders of Fuyu Villa, the overwhelming power made them excited, yearning for it at the same time, but also desperate, they can only say that they are glad that there is no hostility.
At that time, they understood that no matter how many strong people were at the peak of martial arts, it was useless, they still had to comprehend the fate and martial realm, only by reaching such a realm, or infinitely close to this, could they be regarded as truly standing at the top of the northern cang, and mastering the right to speak.
"Wu Xiang?"
Hearing this, Jun Yi's eyes flashed, and he looked at everyone's expressions, and he knew it in his heart.
"The self-mind, the mind, the material, and the spirit of all beings are all fate. β
"Boom!"
Jun Yi spoke softly, and the faint words came into everyone's ears, but they were like flat thunder, making their hearts surge and their minds roaring.
For a while, everyone's eyes were dull, as if they were caught in an illusion, or flames, or tides, or monsters, or strange creatures, all kinds of strange scenes flashed in front of them, alternating changes, making them so drunk that they couldn't extricate themselves.
"This"
Seeing this, Ink Bai's heart jumped, a little inexplicable, and he didn't know what to do.
On his side, Gong Lan raised his hand slightly, stopped him, signaled him to be restless, his beautiful eyes overflowed, and slowly circulated the hall, taking in everyone's expressions, and his heart set off a storm for a while, he didn't expect that Jun Yi could cause such an amazing effect with just one word.
Dong Junfeng's eyes burst into envy, and at the same time, he secretly silently memorized Jun Yi's words, and he must ponder it in the future, this may be the opportunity to comprehend his fate.
Jun Yi held the teacup, tasted it gently, with a warm smile on his face, looked at the intoxicated expressions of several people, nodded slightly, and his heart was good.
Soon, the time for a cup of tea passed.
Everyone exhaled and woke up one after another, but unlike before, their faces were full of light and red, and they obviously benefited a lot from this word.
"Thank you, Childe!"
Everyone saluted in unison, with serious expressions, and this realization really opened a door for them to see a new world.
"Martial Phase, the life of a warrior, needs the three souls of touching people, the seven spirits of enlightened people, and based on this, condense the fate phase. β
Jun Yi didn't hesitate, he spoke softly, and explained the fate for everyone: "The fate can be born in the soul, or it can be refined by foreign objects, one of which can be fierce monsters or foreign creatures." β
"For example, Mo Yiqian's Flame Demon, the drunken and crazy stream of Yan Bing Lizhi, is like this. β
"I see!"
When everyone heard this, they suddenly realized that even if the ink was white, Gong Lan and Duan Youhan were also fluctuating, and they realized a little, and the martial arts in their hearts seemed to have changed slightly.
"Childe's words have benefited us a lot. β
"Don't be so polite. β
Jun Yi waved his hand, but he didn't care, he thought of Yue Ningyan's explanation, and said lightly: "In the battle of the old people's valley, Li Zhang and Zhao Le also contributed, and her sister Yan'er also cared about her two little entourage. β
"In the future, I need you to take care of it a little. β
"This is as it should be, please rest assured!"
Gong Wentao and Shui Weihong agreed in succession, without the slightest shirk, and even rejoiced in their hearts, between exchanges, there are mutual needs, and the relationship between the two sides can be closer.
"Brother Jun's words, it seems to have a deep meaning?"
At this time, Jun Zhi frowned and slowly spoke, interrupting everyone's voices and looking at Shang Shou Jun Yi.
Hearing this, everyone was slightly stunned, and their eyes converged.
"Born as an assassin, he is careful in the end. β
Jun Yi chuckled when he heard this, stretched out his hand and nodded at Jun Zhi, he had a natural good impression of this killer with the same surname as himself, and sighed.
"I won't hide it from you, I'm going to leave soon. β