Chapter 9 The shadow of the white clothes, the sound of the fist
The Shendu of the Great Zhou, located in the north of the Central Plains, backed by the Tianzhu Mountains, has seventy-two official roads centered on this, stretching to the major cities in the territory of the Great Zhou, because the Shendu is the capital of the Great Zhou, so these seventy-two official roads are also known as the official roads of the heavens, which shows its importance.
Among these seventy-two official roads, one is extremely special.
Because it is the shortest of all official roads, and does not lead to any big city in the Central Plains, the only place it connects is Fuyun Mountain, which has the reputation of "the first peak of the Central Plains". At this time, Miao Chang, who escaped from Fuyun Mountain in embarrassment, was in an inn next to this official road.
"It's not the same as saying yes!"
Miao used his strength to slap the purple-shirted wooden table in front of him, his face full of anger: "Master Hou, didn't you say that the old thing in Fuyun Mountain is no longer able to protect itself?" ”
"It didn't turn out to be that at all!"
“........”
In the inn room, a middle-aged man dressed in brocade clothes sat in front of Miao Chang, without speaking, but silently turning a pair of yin and yang balls, from beginning to end did not show the slightest majesty, but as the yin and yang balls turned, Miao Chang's voice gradually lowered.
"Tell me more." After a while, Li Jinghan spoke.
However, Miao Chang didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly fought Lu Xingzhou in Fuyun Mountain, but was forced to retreat, and almost told him about his death.
Knock knock knock....
After listening to Miao Chang's narration, Li Jinghan's fingers lightly tapped on the tabletop, and the yin and yang ball in his hand spun faster and faster, and finally sputtered out the sparks.
Bang!
Li Jinghan raised his head suddenly, pinching his five fingers, looking ordinary, but with this pinch, the yin and yang ball moved from extreme to extremely static in an instant, and some kind of terrifying fist intent filled the room, as if it was not only the yin and yang ball that was pinched, but also the whole room!
Li Jinghan, the Marquis of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
The pinnacle martial saint of the famous rivers and lakes, the master of the Shenji Mansion, whether it is strength or status, is not inferior to the host of Yaowang Temple, the great sacrificial wine of the Guozijian, and looking at Li Jinghan, who was silent at this time, Miao Chang has already begun to regret his words and deeds that do not know the height of the sky just now.
So Miao Chang immediately spoke, wanting to remedy it: "Master Hou forgive me, I...."
"Do you really think Lu Xingzhou is fine?"
“..... Yes? ”
Li Jinghan glanced at Miao Chang, of course he wouldn't have to worry about a monk from Yaowang Temple, he really had to care, now Miao Chang is already a dead man, the reason why he had a mood fluctuation just now is mainly because of the founding martial saint of Fuyun Mountain, the other party is intact?
No way!
"Actually, he didn't really fight you, did he? Just shattered your fist intent with his fist intent, and then used his voice to disperse your qi and blood for a short time, he didn't even punch you, you abolished the disciple of the anti-heaven view, but he didn't even hurt you? ”
"Is this Lu Xingzhou's character?"
"He is the Founding Martial Saint! At the beginning of the Great Zhou Dynasty, I don't know how many people died in his hands, would he be the kind of soft-hearted person? ”
Li Jinghan said word by word, and with each word, the momentum on his body dropped a little, and in the end, he had regained his calm.
"You've been deceived." Li Jinghan put down the yin and yang ball and said firmly: "Lu Xingzhou has no strength to fight again, drinking through the qi and blood in your body is the limit, if you really slapped it with one palm at that time, the famous founding martial saint may have been killed by you." ”
"What .....!" Miao Chang was dumbfounded, he instinctively wanted to refute, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense.
But can he admit it?
Joke!
Isn't admitting that you have been deceived the same as admitting that you are a fool!
So for a while, Miao Chang's expression was uncertain, and his whole face became extremely red due to the upsurge of qi and blood, which was obviously a little angry.
Until Li Jinghan spoke again: "Go again." ”
"Master Hou?"
Li Jinghan turned the yin and yang ball again, with a look of wisdom bead in his hand: "Lu Xingzhou will inevitably relax his mind after he frightens you, so he definitely didn't think that you would go back, if you can bring Lu Xingzhou's head back, Benhou will count you as a great merit, and this will also reward you." ”
As he spoke, Li Jinghan flipped his palm, took out a square box and landed on the purple wooden table.
"This is...."
Miao Chang's nose twitched, as if he smelled something, and he couldn't wait to open the wooden box, only to see a golden pill the size of a dragon's eye placed inside. And on this pill, the nine lines are intertwined with each other, like nine divine dragons, which together surround this pill.
"Nine Dragons Baoyang Dan!"
"Master Hou!?"
Miao Chang looked at Li Jinghan with a calm expression in surprise, Jiulong Baoyang Pill, it is rumored that to refine this elixir, not only nine extremely precious medicinal materials are needed, but also a drop of blood from the peak martial saint to make a medicine to succeed, even if there are few in the imperial treasury.
Right now, Li Jinghan actually took one for himself?
"Although you are a martial saint, your qi and blood have not weakened, but you are still a lot worse than your peak. After you take this Nine Dragons Baoyang Pill back and swallow it, it is enough to push back your own state by ten years and improve your qi and blood, so that you have enough spirit and spirit to condense your divine powers, and the martial saint is a great achievement. ”
Li Jinghan looked at Miao Chang and said lightly, and Miao Chang also understood.
"My subordinates understand! My subordinates will go to Fuyun Mountain tonight! ”
"Good."
Li Jinghan nodded, the yin and yang ball in his hand slowly turned, his expression was inexplicable, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
................
Late at night, behind Fuyun Mountain.
"This Fuyun Mountain is worthy of the name of the first peak in the Central Plains, majestic and magnificent. But sooner or later, this feng shui treasure will be my Yakuoji Temple! ”
Miao Chang's figure galloped in the dark night, and in a few blinks of an eye, he passed the mountain gate of the anti-heaven view, and walked into the back mountain of Fuyun Mountain as if entering no man's land.
"Although the host asked me to come to the Shenji Mansion to take office, it is impossible for me to completely listen to the Shenji Hou."
I saw Miao Chang dressed in black, and his shiny bald head was also wrapped in black cloth, just standing on a big tree in the back mountain of Fuyun Mountain, looking into the distance.
"The prince of the court is very insidious, and nine times out of ten he is using me as a pawn to test Lu Xingzhou."
Although what he said was quite reasonable, he was conjecturing after all, what if Lu Xingzhou was really fine? Then I didn't just hit the iron plate headfirst. ”
Miao Chang is not a fool either, he also has his own plans.
"The uncertainty of going to get Lu Xingzhou's head is too high, and it's not cost-effective, but if I return empty-handed, then I'm afraid that the Shenji Hou will directly attack me, so I can't do nothing, just solve Pei Xunzhen, and look against the sky, the head of the contemporary head is enough for me to make a difference."
Just as Miao Chang was making his own little calculations in his heart, suddenly, a voice sounded under the big tree where he was standing.
"Who are you?"
The sudden sound made Miao Chang stunned, but he saw a figure jumping up from under the tree where he was standing, with a crisp and pleasant voice, dressed in white hunting.
And after seeing the other party's appearance clearly, Miao Chang frowned slightly.
"Women?"
Before the words fell, the woman who flew up the tree raised her eyebrows, this pick, like two heavenly swords out of the sheath, not only did not have any feminine softness, but even revealed coldness and murderous aura, and then saw her hands sealed, and then both palms came out, directly slapped at the tree Miao Chang!
"Look for death!"
The white-clothed silhouette followed the fist.