Chapter 180: Peach blossoms are planted at the end of the mountain and water

When he got "Jingxing Linfeng" from Yan Xinglin, he had this feeling, once he practiced, just the scriptures in front of the threshold made Zhao Que feel an unusual taste.

Not only did it not conflict with the "Nine Springs and Three Autumns" he cultivated, but he even felt that cultivating "Jingxing Linfeng" to the realm of transformation in the future would bring him great surprises.

As for the side-door left technique that Yan Xinglin called "Turning Stars", just looking at the front, it is indeed a two-wound technique, but combined with the following, it is not simple.

Judging from Zhao Que's vision of having been to the three realms of the mountaintop, this technique should be the genuine "Jingxing Linfeng".

Thinking about Yan Xinglin's master, he misunderstood the four characters of Jingxing Linfeng in the back, mistook it for a scripture, and gave it a new name of "Huaxing".

As a long-inherited side door technique, it goes without saying that the mystery has been proven by generations.

What's more, this side door technique forms a cycle in Zhao Que's body, and after stepping into the threshold, he faintly absorbs the aura of the outside world and nourishes his body, of course, the consequences are also great......

Zhao Que didn't wait for the cultivation to be able to use this technique without injury, and if he used it forcefully, he would end up with a strict end like a forest, and he could only use the two injuries technique in the first half to linger for a period of time, and then he would return to the sky without any techniques, and the various accumulations in this life would completely disappear.

With "Jingxing Linfeng" in a sense, Zhao Que also has one more choice.

This is his biggest support now.

Once even Shen Shisan can't cure him, and he can't solve the backlash of the eight-phase dragon python, at that time, he can completely use Jing Xinglin Feng to briefly recover his peak strength, quickly cut through the chaos, and do all the unresolved things without killing the people who have not been killed.

A great master of the three realms on the top of the mountain, and also has the eight-phase dragon python, which is extremely mysterious among many magical powers, Zhao Que launched a madness, and there are very few people in the world who can stop him, not more than the number of hands, and moreover, the great grandmaster who can stop Zhao Que can not be hidden in the world of the rivers and lakes of Daxia, all of them are expected to reach the top of the land immortals, and who can be willing to give up when they touch the so-called martial arts void?

So.

met Xia Hua and Yan Xinglin by chance, and Zhao Que made a steady profit.

As for Xia Hua's identity through his identity, how to pull the tiger skin in the capital as a banner, Zhao Que can't care about it, with Xia Hua, a little woman who has magical powers and a smart mind, she must know how to handle the proportions, she will not be excessive, and she will never be honest, even if one day, someone suddenly told him that Xia Hua was the godsister he recognized, Zhao Que was not surprised.

The world's supernatural powers are mysterious and magical, Rao is a great master who really sits on the top of the martial arts, and he doesn't know how many supernatural powers exist in the world, Zhao Que is curious about Xia Hua's supernatural powers, has it already appeared in history? !

Or do outsiders not know, only in the corners of history, emerging from generation to generation?!

He gasped for a few hot breaths.

The moon stars are scarce, the higher they are, the brighter the moon is dizzy, the cold wind blows, even if he wears a layer of Liu Dasheng's cotton clothes outside, it still makes him shiver a few times involuntarily.

The steep mountain road requires him to use both hands and feet.

However, looking at the layout of the mud mountain camp from the current location, Zhao Que is sure that Zhao Daring is by no means an ordinary rogue from the north, and he may have guessed the identity of this person, it is not simple.

The bandit camp is built along the mountain, the name of the mud mountain is inconspicuous, but it naturally has the advantage of entering the army to condescend to kill the offending enemy, and retreating to the advantage of raising troops in a narrow way, plus the bandit village built by Zhao Dada, the defenders of Yu Kangcheng came, and they did not pay a big price, and they did not necessarily attack the mud mountain.

"This man is a veteran who knows how to march and set up formations. ”

Zhao Que said secretly.

Why didn't you break through Liujiazhuang as easily as taking Zhoujiazhuang, just looking at the bandit village built by Zhao Daring, I'm afraid it is not like what Liu Dasheng said, Liujiazhuang repelled Zhao Dada's bandits by force.

"Could it be that Zhao Daring deliberately tried a few catties and taels of Liujiazhuang, so that after the training of bandits is successful, he will stage a drama of attacking the city?"

The imperial power does not go to the countryside, like Liujiazhuang and other bottoms, there are mostly local gentry and big families responsible for maintenance, Liu Dasheng's patriarch is in this reason, ordinary times, there are quarrels, contradictions, and even killed people in the village, most will not go to the government to ask officials to preside over justice, let the patriarch and clan elders deal with it in accordance with family rules.

Liu Dasheng's brothers will do a few kung fu, and they will do it for others, and their status in the village will naturally rise, just like when he just entered Liujiazhuang, Liu Dasheng took the people in the village, and everyone would threaten him with a few hands, and it was not like tying him up to see the official, no matter what he said was true or not, if he became someone else, he would be a little stunned in his heart.

Of course Zhao Que won't believe it, if everyone in Liujiazhuang can do a few kung fu, he will have to look at the people in this place with admiration.

Liujiazhuang is not small, he walked back and forth from the village, looked around the number of houses, and roughly estimated in his heart that there must be five or six hundred households in Liujiazhuang.

After Zhao Daring finished practicing banditry, he waved his knife to Liujiazhuang and scavenged a lot of money, and Zhao Daring's reputation among many outlaws will also be infinitely raised.

roughly saw the deployment of the camp, according to common sense, it was enough, let Zhao Que casually bring a little training of soldiers and horses, can suppress the bandits in the mud mountain, but the officers and soldiers turned a blind eye, and in the face of the extremely vicious bandits, it was a group of people who faced the loess all the year round.

Liu Dasheng said to Zhao Que at home, he only listened to it, and compared with real swords and guns, these words are not worth mentioning.

He also needs to take a look at the details of the camp, since he has come here, he has received the grace of Liujiazhuang's meal, and if he doesn't do something, he always feels indebted.

On this mountain, on the opposite side of the muddy mountain, the woman who faintly floated over with the night wind howled, and heard it more clearly, among them, there was no lack of laughter, there were men and women, rough and delicate.

Life is varied, facing a desperate situation, unless it is the people around him, Zhao Que will never complain about people's hearts as always, the gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, and gives up his dignity to survive, which is instinct, and he can restrain his instinct and sacrifice himself for righteousness, which makes people more respectful from the bottom of his heart.

In the laughter of the women in the camp, the women in Zhoujiazhuang who were looted by bandits were indispensable.

With the credit of Jing Xing Linfeng, it took less than an hour for Zhao Que to climb to the top of this mountain.

At the bottom of the mountain, where it is not easy to be found, is a flattened stone platform, on which a wooden house is simply built.

Outside the house, there are pots and pans, and everything used in life is available.

Of course, Zhao Que saw the middle-aged thin man wearing rough clothes and standing with his hands facing the wind.

Under the light of the stars and the moon, the face of the middle-aged thin man was half dark, but the eyes that were brighter than the bright moon seemed to allow people to see their souls from them.

is so cold, the middle-aged man is dressed so simply, Zhao Que knows in his heart, he must be a great master of the three realms of the middle of the mountain who cultivates in the hidden world, even if his martial arts are beyond imagination, and he is not known to outsiders as the great master of the mountain, Zhao Que is not surprised.

Take things as they come.

It seems that the middle-aged man has nothing to do with the bandits in Mud Mountain, but only coincidentally became neighbors.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be easy to kill him?!

And the middle-aged man kept looking at Zhao Que.

"Young man, what's the purpose of coming here late at night?"

He didn't seem to speak for many years, and his voice was very dry.

Zhao Que hugged his fists with the younger salute of the younger generations of the rivers and lakes and said: "Senior, in the lower Zhao Que, passing by Liujiazhuang, receiving the grace of a meal, I heard that the people were harassed by bandits, so I came here to see for myself and try what can be done?!"

Seeing the middle-aged man's movements, the figure disappeared from the top of the mountain, and in an instant he came to Zhao Que's side, looking at him: "You were seriously injured, put on someone else, you should have died a long time ago, and you are still alive, have you had a big chance before?"

The emaciated man didn't mention the bandit at all, and commented on Zhao Que's physical injuries.

"In the words of the seniors!"

Zhao Que replied respectfully.

"Hehe, the city is very deep, obviously there is no fear of me in my heart, but I am trembling and frightened, the little brother is very human, so young, when he is not injured, he must be a rare young handsome, right?"

The middle-aged man paced around Zhao Que's negative hand, his expression was unwavering, and his eyes wandered on Zhao Que's body, as if he wanted to see through his emptiness.

Zhao Que smiled: "How can the seniors see it?"

"The exercises you practice are good, even if you are almost running out of oil, you still have vitality, right...... No, no, no, your injuries are not simple, and I can't even understand why you are hurt. ”

The middle-aged man said.

Zhao Que didn't feel the slightest murderous aura from the man.

"The mountain is not high, there are immortals, there are immortals, this mountain has predecessors to cultivate and cultivate, and the fairy spirit is full. ”

"Haha...... You kid is interesting, you don't want to reply to me, start slapping on the back, funny! funny!" the middle-aged man laughed.

He walked to the front of Zhao Que and looked into his eyes: "I'm just tired of fighting in the rivers and lakes, a quiet and pure Qi Refiner." ”

It's kind of an answer.

Zhao Que sighed: "Seniors really don't want to meddle in the trouble of banditry?"

"In the world of life, although it is the head of all spirits, in fact, it is different from the beast? The beast is still weak and strong, and the bandits on the opposite mountain train soldiers and horses in the camp every day, like tigers and wolves in the beasts, the Liujiazhuang you mentioned is the sheep raised, and the beasts eat meat, where the way of heaven is, why should I care?!" the middle-aged man asked rhetorically.

Then he said, "Recently, I watched the sky at night, the world is about to be in chaos, I helped Liujiazhuang kill the mud mountain bandits, in the future, there will be military disasters and bandits, do you want me to continue to shoot?"

Zhao Que didn't answer him, "Did the senior deliberately let me know?"

"It's not intentional, look at you are a martial artist in the lower realm of Yanhua, I originally thought that you would not notice me. Unexpectedly, you are actually an extremely talented martial artist, and you still plant peach blossoms in the exhaust places. The current martial arts realm is falling?!"

"Exactly. ”

The middle-aged man pointed to the bandit village on the other side of the mountain: "With your body, go there and kill yourself." ”

Zhao Que said quietly: "I dare not forget the grace of a meal." ”

"Well, knowing that I am hiding in the world here, I should have killed you and cut off this cause and effect. The middle-aged man floated back to the top of the mountain and looked at him with his hands in his hands, "Cherish your talents, or there is a way to be reborn, let's go." ”

Zhao Que didn't move his steps.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly.

"What is the realm of the predecessors?"

"Are you looking for death?" the middle-aged man smiled at the corner of his mouth, playing with taste.