Chapter 3 Kenshin Formula

A cool energy spread from his mind into his limbs, and Zhao Yi's mind also woke up with the diffusion of this energy.

"General Lu. Zhao Yi shouted softly, his voice hoarse.

"Your Highness, you are awake. Hearing Zhao Yi's voice, General Lu, who was looking at the south outside the ruined temple, hurriedly rushed in.

"How long have I been unconscious?"

"About four hours, and now it was already dark. ”

"The southern sky is still fiery red. ”

"Yes, the fiery red has not receded. ”

......

"If you have anything to say, just say it. Seeing that General Lu's lips moved a few times, but he didn't say a word, Zhao Yi smiled reluctantly.

"Your Highness, what do you mean by what you said before, Bianjing City, it's over?" General Lu asked in a trembling voice.

"If you've guessed everything, why bother asking me again. With such a firelight reflecting the whole sky, apart from the entire Bianjing City turning into a sea of fire, how could there be any other possibility?" Zhao Yi said softly, his voice full of powerlessness.

"Boom!" Even if he had a guess before, but now that he heard his guess come out of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince himself, General Lu's mind seemed to be bombarded by thunder and lightning, and the whole person was immediately stunned.

After a long time, General Lu gradually regained his senses, with tears in his eyes, and asked in a trembling voice: "But, how could it be? Could it be that after Guo Kan broke the city......

"No, it's mostly Bianjing City, and the enemy army and jade are burned. Zhao Yi shook his head, then looked up at General Lu, and said, "Bianjing City has turned into a sea of fire, and there is no point in thinking about the reason, let's make a note of this new grudge in my heart!

General Lu nodded fiercely, deep hatred hidden in the depths of his eyes, and said, "Well, Your Highness, will we continue to rush to Xingyun Sect now?"

General Lu thought that Zhao Yi would agree directly, but to his surprise, Zhao Yi shook his head and said, "No, it's getting late tonight, let's hurry tomorrow, I just have a feeling in my heart, I will practice first tonight, maybe it will help me recover from the injuries in my body, so that you can directly take me to the sky." And you and I may have to change our outfits, and I'm afraid that there will be problems with such outfits. ”

"Really, can your injuries recover on their own?" Hearing this, General Lu was overjoyed, this is an injury that has been completely destroyed by the broken meridians, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can recover on his own? This is amazing.

"Well, maybe it's okay!" Zhao Yi nodded.

"Then I will now go and find two sets of common people's clothes. General Lu's face was full of joy.

Zhao Yi wanted to refuse to let General Lu go again the next morning, but after thinking about it, he agreed.

Immediately said: "Go and come back quickly, have a good rest tonight, I will be tired from tomorrow." ”

"His Royal Highness the Prince, if you say anything about this 'tiredness', you will look down on me Lu Wenlong!" General Lu was a little angry.

"That's okay, but in that case, we have to change this title, from now on, there is no His Royal Highness the Prince, and there is no General Lu, I will call you Brother Lu, and you can just call me Brother Zhao." Zhao Yi nodded and smiled.

"How can this be done, there is a difference between respect and inferiority, the prince's hall ......." Lu Wenlong wanted to object, but after seeing Zhao Yi's suddenly stern eyes, he immediately didn't dare to say more, and bowed his head and said yes.

"That's right, come, Brother Lu, call a brother to listen. Seeing this, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Yi's mouth and said.

Zhao ...... Zhao ...... Zhao ...... Elder brother...... Elder brother...... Elder brother....... Junior. Lu Wenlong stammered. An iron-clad man who fought on the battlefield has always been very arrogant on weekdays, but at this moment he is quite restrained.

"Alright, let's go. Zhao Yi said with a smile.

Hearing this, Lu Wenlong left this abandoned ancient temple as if he had been granted amnesty.

After Lu Wenlong left, Zhao Yi laughed for a while, then closed his eyes and breathed.

He just told Lu Wenlong that it was not a lie that he could recover the injuries in his body, but he was really sure.

After waking up from a coma this time, Zhao Yi felt that there seemed to be something more in his mind, a trace of energy was spreading from his mind to his limbs, and the broken meridians in his body began to show signs of recovery under the nourishment of this weak but tough energy.

As his cultivation state deepened, Zhao Yi felt that his consciousness had entered a magical place.

This mysterious place is boundless, with endless mist constantly surrounding, and in the center of these mist is a small bright silver sword, which is slowly spinning. As the little sword rotated, streaks of mist emanated from the small sword. Then it continued to disappear, keeping the fog in this mysterious place at a constant level.

"These fogs must be the magical energy I felt before. Zhao Yi could easily feel the energy contained in these mists, and he was very familiar with it, it was the energy that slowly repaired the meridians in his body.

"If the mist in this little sword can be dispersed a little faster, will the injuries in my body be able to recover more quickly?" Thinking of this, Zhao Yi's consciousness couldn't help but move closer to the silver little sword, wanting to control it to emit more mist.

The moment Zhao Yi's consciousness touched the silver sword, three huge words were instantly imprinted in his consciousness, followed by an extremely long text.

Consciousness was shocked by the huge amount of information, and he withdrew from the mysterious place in an instant, Zhao Yi snorted and opened his eyes. A sword light flashed in his eyes.

Zhao Yi, who opened his eyes, found that the sky around him was already bright, and Lu Wenlong didn't know when he returned to the ancient temple, he was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, the clothes on his body had been changed into civilian clothes, and there was another set of clothes above his knees, which was obviously prepared for Zhao Yi.

"Your Highness, oh no, Brother Zhao, how do you feel after you finish cultivating?" As if sensing Zhao Yi's gaze, Lu Wenlong opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Yi and asked. While shouting 'Brother Zhao', he used the honorific title of 'you', and his expression was really cute.

"Well, there's a recovery, it's much better than yesterday, and it looks like there's hope. Zhao Yi's expression was a little relaxed, "Give me your clothes, let's go on the road after I change them." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and took the clothes in Lu Wenlong's arms.

Being taken by Lu Wenlong to fly in the sky, feeling the wind whistling in his ears, Zhao Yi felt a little sour in his heart, if his cultivation was still there, the speed should be a little faster than Lu Wenlong, alas, it's a pity......

After thinking about it meaninglessly, Zhao Yi's thoughts were immersed in the three big characters that appeared in the depths of his consciousness and the text of a similar article.

"Kenshin Jue. The supreme skill of kendo can lead to ghosts and gods, shake the sky, shatter the soil, and mess up. ”

"This is actually an exercise for cultivating kendo!" After learning the content of those words, Zhao Yi was quite shocked, and then he was overjoyed, he had practiced kendo before his skills were exhausted.

The Zhao clan was originally a famous general of Ji Han and Zhao in ancient times, and the most famous general was the spear and sword.

Since him, no one in the Zhao clan has been able to learn his stunt of spear and sword, only to learn marksmanship alone or sword moves alone, and Zhao Yi was practicing swordsmanship before!

"This 'Sword Heart Technique' seems to be much stronger than my family's 'Taixuan Sword Sutra', maybe I can try to cultivate one or two, and it came out of that silver sword, maybe the mist emitted from the silver sword after cultivation will be even more majestic, and it will have greater benefits for my injuries!"

Thinking so in his heart, Zhao Yi made up his mind to cultivate this "Sword Heart Technique".

"It's just that I'm in a hurry now, so it's inconvenient to cultivate, so I can only cultivate after I enter the Xingyun Sect and settle down. ”

At this moment, Lu Wenlong's voice came from his ears: "Palace...... Oh Brother Zhao, there is a small town ahead, let's go down and take a rest, and soon we will leave the boundary of Zhongzhou and enter Yunzhou. ”

It has been three days since the two of them left the ancient temple that day, and they have been on the road for the past three days, and they have flown out of a distance of more than 8,000 miles, taking a person to rush day and night, even with the cultivation of Lu Wenlong's spiritual energy realm, they feel very unbearable at this moment. His face was already very pale.

"Well, I've been taking care of my eyes and cultivating, but I've forgotten Brother Lu's state, it's my negligence, let's go down and rest." Hearing this, Zhao Yi touched his head in disdain.

The two of them fell to the ground in the wild more than ten miles outside the town, and slowly walked towards the town, because Zhao Yi's injuries had not healed, and the wild roads were rugged, so the speed of the two was quite slow, and when they reached the town, the sky had already darkened.

"Brother Lu, let's find an inn to have a good meal, you have a good rest tonight, and let's continue to rush tomorrow." ”

Before coming to the town, the low gate was engraved with the word "Mudu", and the handwriting was already slightly blurred, apparently due to years of wind and frost. By this time, the garrison of the town had been replaced by the soldiers of the northern barbarians.

Hearing this, Lu Wenlong smiled and said, "Hehe, don't look for an inn, Brother Zhao, this wooden town is the last ...... Forehead...... It's my brother's hometown, so let's just go home. ”

"Oh, then I'm going to go to Brother Lu's house to disturb him, haha!" he said, and walked towards the town.

But neither Zhao Yi nor Lu Wenlong noticed that this town, which seemed to be normal from the outside, was actually different from usual.