Chapter 62: Tianshan sent Cheng Huai'an
"Did you hear that? Recently, the East China Sea has been in trouble! Nearby towns are on the list, and fishing at sea is forbidden. ”
"Yes! Originally, it was backed by the mountains to eat the mountains, and the sea to eat the sea. Now I can't rely on anything. ”
He Xing pretended to be the rich son Zhao Wuxian again. first secretly used the teleportation array to Xiangzhou. From Xiangzhou non-stop, he rushed to Luoyang. But the mirage was like a shadow, and it disappeared. After inquiring in many ways, I learned about many major events that have happened recently on the rivers and lakes.
I just came to sit down in the tavern, and I heard about the recent demon trouble.
More than one place is being transmitted. The forest said that it was a demon and did not allow it to enter the mountain. The coast is said to be a demon and is not allowed to fish. Even some smaller towns say that there is a curfew and a curfew. As for whether it was true or not, He Xing didn't want to deliberately ask. But after listening too much, it is inevitable that you will be suspicious.
I couldn't find out too much in the market, so I had to rely on the convenience of disguising my identity to go to the branch of Luoyang Red Leaf Academy to see what else I could know.
As one of the three capitals, Luoyang is much more prosperous than in previous years. But most of the people on the streets are in a hurry.
revealed his identity in the Red Leaves Branch, and after moving in, He Xing came, at a tea stall outside the courtyard. If you want to hear about the rivers and lakes, you have to find a storyteller. Regardless of whether the storyteller's story is exaggerated or not, at least he can know everything that has happened in the rivers and lakes in recent years. also learned from the chatter of the common people that the ferocity of the Temple of the Dead. I also know that today's saints are obsessed with Taoism and don't care about the suffering of the world. The world is divided into two parts, if they are both calamities, who will check and balance?
After He Xing rewarded a handful of copper coins, he turned around and left. In the seven-and-a-half-foot coffin shop, I got the letter left by Yi Xinyi for herself.
Long letter of thousands of words. In addition to the major events in the rivers and lakes, the feelings of longing have also reported peace. In addition, there are several keywords, Beiju Luzhou, Longzhou, and Iron Horse Dart Bureau.
He Xing knew that if he stayed in Shenzhou, it would be difficult to accomplish anything big. Just go directly to Beiju Luzhou and join the True Martial Sword Sect. There is one more thing to do before leaving. Go to the Manjushri Monastery on Mount Wutai. Tell the king of the land for his deeds.
When I think of the trip to Hezhou, now I look at Shenzhou. He Xing felt that instead of complaining, it was better to let the former Zhenwu return to the land of China. I don't want to be in power and check and balance, but if it's like the situation in Hezhou, it will hurt them. Let them know that no man shall be deceived.
He Xing came to the Iron Horse Dart Bureau. The head of the dart heard that someone was actually a person. That's where interest comes in. I also heard that Zhao Wuxian was related to the mirage, and I couldn't help but suspect it. But after meeting, this bald stammering man was sure that he was indeed a senior member of the organization.
In this way, He Xing followed the convoy of darts all the way to Beiju Luzhou.
He Xing was under the Zhenwu Crane Peak, near the Washing Sword Pond, and left a teleportation array. Stay in Beiju Luzhou to ensure that the strength develops. will definitely help Zhenwu recapture the mountain gate in Shenzhou. This is only to make sure that the foundation of true martial arts is still there. also gave back to Zhenwu for his achievements in the formation path.
The convoy traveled to the vicinity of the Tianshan Mountains. But he was stopped by the people in the Hall of the Dead. The head of the dart thought it was a routine check-up. Who knew that as soon as he got closer, before he could take out the money and goods in his arms, he was grabbed by Zhen Idiot's head. The head of the dart, the eyes bulge, and the mouth and nose are bleeding. Behind him, a group of dart masters drew their weapons and rushed up. He Xing followed at the end of the team, and for some reason, the two forces fought together.
Zhen Idiot withdrew the soul searching spell and looked at He Xing at the end of the team coldly. The smile on his face gradually became crazy and fierce.
If it is said that there is no eyeliner in the dart game, He Xing will not believe it. Seeing the head of the dart, I don't know if I live or die after falling to the ground. In order to reduce casualties, He Xing had to help.
Zhen Idiot originally wanted to take He Xing alone. But seeing that He Xing is now a great accomplisher, he may not be able to succeed for a while. With a wave of his hand, he called the hidden around, the disciples of the Hall of Death and the demon cultivators to surround him. Zhen idiot, who chose to watch the battle, became more and more angry the more he thought about it. At the beginning, he was committed to Mo Yue's subordinates in order to get ahead. Now it's not as good as He Xing? But fortunately, there are many people in the Hall of the Dead. Thinking that the Zhenwu Mountain Gate where He Xing was located at the beginning, how many people are in Shenzhou now?
It's ridiculous that Zhen is stupid, and his wishful thinking has failed again.
Just when the Iron Horse Dart Bureau, a group of dart masters, died and wounded. On the plank road of the Tianshan Mountains, a group of sword cultivators rushed out. Dressed in a white trench coat, cloak, and sword in his hand, the cold light shone.
The chivalrous warrior at the head shouted loudly: "The demons of the Hall of Death, don't be rampant!" Under the jurisdiction of my Tianshan faction, it is not your turn to be presumptuous. ”
He Xing thought that reinforcements had arrived. While fighting, he greeted this chivalrous warrior out loud: "True Martial Sword Sect, congratulations!" I have seen all the Taoist friends of the Tianshan Sect. Thank you for coming to the rescue, if he has time in the future, he will definitely come to the door to thank you. ”
Who knew that this Tianshan faction chivalrous man glared at He Xing. opened his mouth and scolded: "Get out! ”
He Xing didn't expect to be scolded, and he was speechless for a while.
Zhen Idiot was also overbearing and rude by this group of sword cultivators, and he couldn't fix it! More crazy than the breath of the Temple of the Dead? Since the main thing at the moment was to catch He Xing, he didn't think too much about it, and shouted to He Xing:
"Zhenwu Yu He Xing, don't you pretend to be Zhao Wuxian anymore? The eyeliner of the Momiji Branch, when I gave me the news, I didn't believe it! The famous disciple of the True Martial Sword Sect actually wanted to disguise himself as a disciple of the Red Leaf Academy, and he also deceived the treasures of his academy. Hurry up and grab it, don't struggle. ”
The Tianshan faction sword cultivator doesn't care, what grievances these two groups have. Not to mention asking who is the bad guy and who is the good guy.
"Leave the snow mountain plank road, you go to the bottom of the mountain to fight, we don't care who dies or who lives."
At this moment, a sword light shot from above the snow peak, accompanied by laughter.
"Hahaha! Who dares to make a big move in my Tianshan Sword Sect's jurisdiction? ”
The person who came was dressed in green cloth and shook violently with the wind. has a bun on his head, a dark face, thick eyebrows and short beards, but he has a free and easy temperament that is out of the world. On the sheathed sword on his shoulder, a wine gourd hangs. Walking leisurely, he didn't look at the demon cultivation of the Temple of Death at all. He Xing stared at him and nodded with a smile.
"Boy, what kind of sect did you just say you are?"
Without waiting for He Xing to answer, all the Tianshan Sword Cultivators bowed their heads and said in unison: "See Master Cheng!" ”
He Xing knew that it was not strange for many people to bow down, and he also learned to bow down with all swords. Answer:
"True Martial Sword Sect disciple He Xing, see Master Cheng!"
Zhen Idiot's eyes rolled wildly, and he took advantage of He Xing's salute to make a sneak attack. Two pen-shaped hidden weapons in the sleeves shot out. Before he could leave his body, he was knocked down in the snow by a sword trick.
This Uncle Cheng frowned and stared at Zhen Idiot.
"Hall of Death, Lei Zhenjun?"
Zhen Idiot saw that the sneak attack failed to make achievements. But how could he have taken these predecessors in his eyes. Sneered back: "Exactly below." ”
Cheng Huai'an was not used to these demon cultivators, so he opened his mouth and scolded:
"Sure enough, the upper beam is not right, and the lower beam is crooked. You snakes, insects, rats and ants all learn to hide your head and show your tail in Moyue. Roll down the Tianshan Mountains! Otherwise, don't say that my seniors bully your juniors! ”
Zhen idiot doesn't know how arrogant and lascivious he usually is. I don't know, how strong can these hidden predecessors be? In his eyes, the mountain master of Haoran Academy is nothing more than Erer. A hidden sect hiding in the snow-capped mountains of the Tianshan Mountains, how could he know that Lei Zhenjun's martial arts were powerful?
Cheng Huai'an saw the disbelief on Zhen Idiot's face. He Xing smiled and said:
"Zhenwu junior, shout for help and listen!"
He Xing knew that the seniors had taught the juniors a lesson, and he wanted a reason. So exaggerated shouting.
"Help! The Temple of the Dead has killed someone! ”
Zhen Idiot is not brainless, he also has the mind to test his exercises. So the posture has been set up a long time ago.
When the Tianshan sword cultivators saw their seniors and were ready to make a move, they all surrounded them.
Cheng Huaian waved his hand and signaled, it was not necessary.
He is very satisfied, He Xing, Zhen Idiot, the two juniors are so eye-catching. So he took off the wine gourd hanging on the scabbard and threw it to He Xing. Then he silently recited the mantra in his mouth, and a black light shot out, like the sound of an eagle, but it did not cause any harm to Zhen Idiot.
Just when Zhen Idiot wanted to laugh, Tianshan seniors were nothing more than that. All the demon cultivators behind him were knocked to the ground, and the ghosts cried wolf.
When the black light flashes back, it is directly attached to the sword. Zhen Idiot looked at it, and it turned out to be just a scabbard.
Cheng Huai'an was taken aback when he saw Zhen Idiot. Only then did he smile at He Xing.
"Hahaha! Do not kill today. You wait for the demon cultivator, and don't come to the vicinity of the Tianshan Mountain in the future. Just because I don't kill today doesn't mean I won't kill in the future! Get out! Get out! ”
I just wanted to go over and talk to He Xing, but I saw that Zhen Idiot still looked angry. Cheng Huai'an was a little angry.
"If you don't get out of here, I'll break the vows?"
After speaking, he really turned the sword around, holding the scabbard in his hand, with a serious face.
He Xing wished that Zhen Idiot would not leave, and wished that Cheng Huaian was really angry. It's good to leave these group of demon cultivators alive. So I couldn't help but say:
"Don't go?"
This time, Cheng Huai'an also had a headache.
"Drive them away to save you. Why did you provoke him to stay? Do you really take me, a senior of the hidden sword cultivator, as your pig-killing knife?"
The face is serious and immediately broken. Zhen Idiot suddenly regained his senses, bowed to Cheng Huai'an, and turned around to leave with a group of injured demon cultivators.
After this group of people went down the mountain, He Xing had some strength to go up, and then he eased up. gave Cheng Huaian a deep salute and apologized:
"The juniors are reckless. I hope that the seniors will not blame! was angry for a while, this group of demons cultivated and killed innocents. Those dart masters, most of them are mortals! ”
Cheng Huai'an didn't mean to blame, and he didn't stay congratulatory. said that he saved him, completely because before, he had also been saved by a Zhenwu senior. This is a personal vendetta. And there is one more thing to rely on. If you go to Beiju Luzhou, help yourself send a letter to Hongying Villa.
He Xing didn't stay too long, said a few polite words to Cheng Huai'an, and hurried on the road.
After He walked on the snowy mountain plank road, Cheng Huai'an shook his head and turned back. He also instructed the disciples of the Tianshan Mountains to send additional manpower to carefully patrol the mountain. Don't go to that group of demon cultivators again, disturb the tranquility of the Tianshan Mountains.
After Zhen went down the mountain, he was not in a hurry to go back to northern Hebei. Instead, he took a group of demon cultivators and went to Longzhou and directly destroyed the Iron Horse Dart Bureau. After that, the informant of the Red Leaf Branch was also cut off.
Since then, He Xing's trip to Beiju Luzhou has been as if it had never happened.
Leisure King...... No, it's the emperor now. Sitting on the steps in front of the Zhengyang Palace, holding half of the torn book in his hand, he was reading it with relish. The big eunuch next to him took the note sent by the black scale guard, and after reading it, he whispered to Yan Chengan.
"Go. Didn't catch it. ”
Yan Chengan waved his hand.
The great eunuch bowed and stepped back......
He walked in the snow, and felt more and more that the weather in Beiju Luzhou was strange. Since crossing the snowy mountains, the aura of walking is not enough. When I was wondering, I thought of asking like dust.
"Ruchen Ancestor, will you talk to me with you? I feel like I'm running out of gas! ”
Like dust, while snorting, looking out in the darkness.
"Ah...... Oh. Where's it going? I'll see, harm! It's snowing here! Take care of your eyes. ”
He Xing talked to Ruchen again, and Ruchen was not born.
He Xing thought that this old saint had gone to sleep again. Since teaching the Nine Saints and the Ruchen Saint to play mahjong, these spiritual saints have become less and less concerned with themselves. Playing drums in it every day.
He Xing had no choice but to talk to himself, "Look at the thousands of mountains and snow, and then look at the branches of thousands of trees." The Three Realms are all over the world, and the four seasons are yellow in vain. He laughed to himself, and staggered all the way north.
It's really providential, I don't know when it will change.
The snow on the ground alone was enough for He to walk uncomfortably. But there was another wind and snow. If it weren't for He Xing's successful cultivation, this wind would be almost better than the Gangfeng of Shanglangya Peak. I don't know if it was cut by the wind knife or the cold, He Xing felt that his face hurt. The goose feather snow flakes hit his eyelids with the strong wind, so He Xing had to squint half-squinting.
As his breathing became heavier, He Xing finally realized that something was wrong. The aura is frozen. It doesn't work! This does not bode well. If you get lost in the wind and snow, you will not freeze to death if you have cultivation. If the aura is frozen, cultivation is just an ornament!
He Xing had to hold back for a while and carefully observe the surroundings, whether there were any buildings, or if there were any places on the mountain that looked like buildings. It's all white, and the snow flakes are always blind.
Raising his eyes to look at the mountains opposite, He Xing suddenly felt that his eyes were all white, and then all black...... He rubbed his eyes vigorously and looked at them widely. Or is it dark......
He Xing sat in the snow nest in frustration and sighed.
"Like a dusty ancestor! I'm snow blind. Come out and show the way, or I'll take you off a cliff!" ”
What He Xing didn't know was that in the Dark Disciples, the Ruchen Saint Venerable sat in front of the Pavilion of Life and Destruction, frozen into an ice sculpture. Behind him, the Nine Holy Jade Plaques were thrown to the ground. A group of spirit saints are better because they live through the darkness. is trembling and scolding He Xing, did you jump into the Yellow Spring? Why is it so cold?
He Xing shouted a few words, but the Dust Saint Venerable ignored it. I had to stand up again and try to use my divine sense to find my way. This time, I almost didn't freeze my brain and went down directly. The divine sense is not more than a foot out, and it has to be withdrawn slowly. He Xing had no choice but to take out an iron sword from the mustard seed bag, use it as a walking stick, knock it on, and walk forward slowly......
After walking for about half a mile, I finally heard a woman's voice shouting not far away: "Don't go, the wind and snow are so big, it's easy to get lost if you walk again!" ”
He Xing turned around, looked for the direction of the sound, and fell to the ground......