Volume 2 Rain Chapter 118 Murong Yu was taken away
Outside the Cloud Twin City, more than ten miles deep in the stone forest.
Murong Yu and Yun Mingxue, as well as Wang Xiaoliu and Wang Quan, each rode a horse, slowly stopping and stopping along the way.
Sometimes Yun Mingxue took the initiative to stop and chat with the merchants and vendors she met on the road, it seemed that she always liked to inquire about new things in various places in the Yunxia Dynasty, and sometimes when she met a roadside vendor, Murong Yu would turn over and dismount, consciously find a free table and stool, and wait for the dry meal.
Wang Xiaoliu is reluctant, and if you want to talk about friendship with several people, you can also say that you are friends of life and death, whether it is a battle without returning to the city or taking care of you all the way after that, but you can't talk about how familiar you are, you always feel half-baked, you can't open the chatterbox, and you go with the flow.
Along the way, Wang Quan was more enthusiastic, Wang Quan was stuck in the embarrassing situation of only one foot away from the fifth realm at the moment, and Wang Xiaoliu had just broken through, and it was the time when he had the clearest experience, so Wang Quan kept asking Wang Xiaoliu for advice all the way, and gradually became familiar with Wang Xiaoliu.
"The fifth realm shakes the mountain, in the martial arts, it represents the ability to shake the mountain, and the biggest impact in my feelings should be a kind of hard work that is not me, I'm not sure if this is the same for every martial artist, you can just use it as a reference."
Wang Xiaoliu told Wang Quan that he had signs of breaking through after the battle of No Return City, but the injuries in that battle were too serious after all, and he did not recover for nearly a month after that, and he stayed at the peak of the fourth realm for a long time.
It was not until he arrived at the Yunwang Mansion that the injury officially improved and healed, and then he broke through.
It can be said that in fact, if he did not retreat in the battle of No Return to the City and fainted at the last moment, it was doomed that as long as Wang Xiaoliu survived, he was bound to win this fifth realm, and no one could stop him.
"Are you not afraid of death?"
Wang Quan frowned, looking a little headache.
He has a loose nature, although he will occasionally go out to fight to the death when he encounters tricky battles, but even if he fights, he is still to survive, and he does not have the momentum and spirit that Wang Xiaoliu said.
Wang Xiaoliu looked at Wang Quan's sad appearance, hesitated for a while, and said: "Two days ago, I listened to King Yun chatting with a guest in the palace, and listened to their words, the root of a cultivator lies in his own spirituality, and the martial artist is all based on one breath of heart, such as the wind realm is the heart of yearning for freedom, is the yearning for getting rid of shackles, many martial artists are easy to be lazy after reaching this realm, and even gradually settle for the status quo, and never see the shadow of the fifth realm for the rest of their lives, but this kind of freedom is actually also restrained, as if being put on the body by invisible shacklesIf you want to break it, you need to be strong enough, once you break the cage, it is to shake the mountain. ”
Wang Quan gained a little, but not much, and vaguely seemed to have some ideas.
At this moment, a figure appeared in front of the two people who asked for two jugs of wine from the boss and ran to the side of the road to drink.
It was an elegant man in a long robe, with a small beard, and there was no strong man's momentum on his body, like an ordinary person passing by, but he came to the two of them, and neither of them even noticed it in advance.
Wang Xiaoliu was very vigilant and was about to stand up suddenly, but in the next moment, the elegant man gently raised his left hand, and his shot looked very slow, but it was unavoidable, and he easily pressed on Wang Xiaoliu's head, so that Wang Xiaoliu couldn't move at all, as if he was immobilized.
This was a very terrifying scene, which made Wang Quan's heart rush to his throat all of a sudden.
Wang Xiaoliu has really broken through to the fifth realm of shaking the mountain, and the strength of the martial arts body has reached a very amazing level, but at this moment, he is even more fragile than a child, completely restrained by others, Wang Quan dare not think about what level of master this person in front of him is.
"Die!"
The elegant man smiled slightly, continued to press Wang Xiaoliu with his left hand, and raised his right hand slightly, poking Wang Quan's forehead and eyebrows with only one finger in an extremely contemptuous gesture.
At this moment, Wang Quan only felt as if his whole person had been forcibly pushed out of this world, trapped in a special space of stagnation, and the air around him was as solid as steel, as if a prison had trapped him in it.
And that finger seemed to become as huge as the canopy of heaven, and every fingerprint on it was clearly visible, like an abyss crack in the world, so pressed down, it was as if the sky had fallen.
"I'm going to die? Who is this man? Why kill me? ”
Wang Xiaoliu was terrified, he had no doubt that once this finger fell on him, he would be in trouble, but he couldn't move for half a minute with all his might, and the invisible barrier that surrounded him clamped him like pincers.
As the breath of death became stronger and stronger, Wang Xiaoliu's heart was sinking little by little, and the memories from childhood to adulthood appeared in his mind like an opera, those experiences of learning art, those feelings of wandering on the rivers and lakes, and the scenes of getting along with new friends in the last two months, etc.
Suddenly, he felt that the world was worth remembering, instead of being as free and easy as in the past, he wanted to live, he didn't want to die.
Man's will to survive is like a flame that is still tenacious after a heavy rain in the wilderness, which will become vigorous again with a gust of wind, and gradually burn the prairie fire.
"Buzz!"
It was as if an invisible diaphragm had been pierced in his mind, and the martial arts true qi in Wang Quan's body suddenly became active and excited, his vision became clearer than before, and his perception and control of his body seemed to have increased by several orders of magnitude in an instant.
With a 'bang', the air pressure around Wang Quan cracked like glass porcelain, and then shattered and disappeared, and the free wind reappeared in Wang Quan's perception.
"Teachable!"
The elegant man smiled lightly, and his index finger that was pressed down was slightly bent, and he lightly flicked a brain melon on Wang Quan's forehead when Wang Quan couldn't resist and avoid it even after breaking through to the fifth realm.
At the same time, the pressure suppressed on Wang Xiaoliu has also disappeared, Wang Xiaoliu and Wang Quan glanced at each other, both of them were puzzled and puzzled, not knowing what the person in front of him meant, whether he was friend or foe.
"You are Xiaoyu's friends, that is, my juniors, your talent is okay, work hard, you should be able to make some fame in the future."
The elegant man smiled faintly and said simply, which can be regarded as an explanation.
"Light rain?"
Wang Xiaoliu and Wang Quan followed the man's gaze to the roadside stall, and looked at the single-ponytail girl who was burying her head in cooking.
The elegant man turned around and walked in the direction of Murong Yu, and flipped it over casually, and threw a wooden box to Wang Quan: "Young man, the knife intent on your body is very heavy, but the broken knife in your arms is really useless, this is a knife I used in my early years, so I will give it to you, the name of the knife is 'Mountain Ghost', I hope you don't insult it." ”
Before Wang Quan and Wang Xiaoliu could react, the figure of the elegant man had already crossed the distance and appeared on the edge of the stall, and the two only saw the man smiling bitterly and shaking his head, with a slight helplessness and distress in his expression, and then disappeared with Murong Yu.