Chapter 70: Words are like thunder
In the barbarian world, only in the high-level human society, the living space like the Sage, or the interpersonal circle of the large families in the Seven Kingdoms, the Martial King would not be particularly noble.
Also, there are few martial kings in the Seven Kingdoms themselves, and those warriors who have the opportunity to get the guidance of the martial king, some may only be for a day or two, and some are even just a sentence or two.
If you want to talk about real one-on-one long-term guidance, it is estimated that the number of people will be more than seventy percent.
"Sister Aoxue, don't worry, the last thing we are afraid of is hardship. Yang Yue saw Ao Xue promise herself, and her heart was excited again.
"I'm not afraid of hardship, I want to learn the skills well, both civil and military, and then protect Yang Yi well. Xuan Ling also spoke his heart.
"Uh, I didn't mean that, I ......"
It's just that as soon as she finished speaking, she found that she seemed to have said something that she shouldn't have said, so she hurriedly hid her face and fled.
"Yang Yi, the love of children is indeed unforgettable, but you are now a chess sage, a genius of the human race, and your every move is related to the future of the human race, so I hope you will focus on learning. Ao Xue didn't want to say this, but as soon as she remembered the conversation between the Mo Sage and the Wenxin Sage, she couldn't help but remind Yang Yi.
"I know, Sister Aoxue!" Yang Yi nodded, indicating that he understood.
Seeing Yang Yi's disapproving appearance, Ao Xue secretly sighed in her heart: "Yang Yi, don't blame me for not telling you what is about to happen, because even if I say it, it can't change the decision of the sages, not to mention that the short-term separation is only for a long time in the future." Now you can enjoy this wonderful time. ”
Yang Yi didn't know what Ao Xue was thinking, he had already chased Xuan Ling to the room.
And so on, after another ten minutes. The palace convoy finally came to Yang Yi's door.
This time when he went to the palace of the Universiade Dynasty, Yang Yi not only took Yang Yue, Xuanling, and Ao Xue, but also took the scholar with strong mental power, that is, Su Yixuan.
Since Su Yixuan became Yang Yi's scholar and received Yang Yi's book, he has been studying hard recently.
Now, Su Yixuan is already a scholar with the spirit of seven books. Although this book is very small, don't forget that he has only been studying for less than a month.
In the past, the books Su Yixuan read were just ordinary books. He couldn't see the real spiritual book at all.
Even if he was lucky enough to take a few looks, it would be of no use at all, so when he got books such as "Journey to the West" and "Chongxu Sutra", he basically had to read it every day.
There is also the power of Yang Yi. and other members of the Heavenly Palace. Su Yixuan also got a lot of ordinary spirit books, but those spirit books were jerky and difficult to understand, Su Yixuan didn't like to read them very much, and secondly, he was very slow to comprehend, so his books only accumulated seven.
Such a growth rate is naturally a world of difference compared to Yang Yi, but compared with ordinary scholars, Su Yixuan is also a little genius.
"Miss Yang. I've heard that Miss Xuan Ling said that you have recently written another chapter of A Chinese Ghost Story, and I wonder if I can copy it. Then read it carefully?" As soon as Su Yixuan came over, he hurriedly came to Yang Yue's side and looked at Yang Yi with an expectant expression.
"The county lord is fast-talking!" Although Yang Yue seemed to be very dissatisfied with what she said, she was actually very happy in her heart.
In fact, most of the authors are like this, as long as someone likes their books and follows their books to read, then anyone will be proud and happy.
After Yang Yue finished speaking, she also handed over the original of "A Chinese Ghost Story" to Su Yixuan.
For Su Yixuan, Yang Yue and Xuan Ling both regarded him as their little brother, because Yang Yi said that he had extraordinary talents, and as long as he was given the opportunity, he could soar to the sky.
"Thank you, Miss Yang, I will finish copying it in the car and hand it back to you when I get out of the car. Su Yixuan was full of joy when he turned out "A Chinese Ghost Story", and then ran into the carriage prepared for him.
"This kid has completely become a bookworm now, although the bookish spirit will grow in a short period of time, but the personality should probably become a house attribute. Yang Yi saw that Su Yixuan directly ignored his self-confidence and focused on reading, which was also a little helpless.
After Yang Yi secretly said something in his heart, he said to the others: "Let's get in the car too!"
"Hmm!"
This time, the convoy that came to pick up Yang Yi was specially prepared for everyone.
For the organizers, it is an interest to equip no one with a car, and only when both parties confirm that they are husband and wife, or if the other party takes the initiative to request, there will be more than one person in a car.
"I don't make a carriage, find me a galloping horse. ”
When the escort team invited Aoxue to get into the car, she refused, and chose to ride a horse by herself.
Aoxue's mission is to protect Yang Yi's safety, so she chose to ride a horse, because riding a horse has a wide field of vision, so that she can not only take care of Yang Yi, but also take care of Yang Yue and Xuan Ling.
"Naturally!"
Although these guards didn't know Ao Xue, they felt Ao Xue's majestic momentum, and knew that Ao Xue was definitely not an ordinary martial artist, and she must be specifically responsible for protecting Yang Yi, so no one disagreed with her decision.
Soon, one of the guards gave up his Tempest Horse.
The Wind Horse is a very fast horse, but this kind of horse has very low defense, and even a Martial Sect roar can stun such a horse.
"Let's go!"
After Aoxue got on the horse, she gave a soft shout and let the team set off.
This order was supposed to be issued by the team leader, and by doing so, Aoxue wanted to say that she was the one in command now.
"Aoxue, your character who likes to control a qiē has not changed. ”
After Aoxue gave the order, a loud voice came to her ears.
The person who spoke was a middle-aged man with a giant sword on his back, his aura was no less than that of Ao Xue, and he was obviously also a martial king.
This Martial King was the captain who escorted Yang Yi into the palace this time, and the big sword on his back was about three meters long, which looked very spectacular.
His mount was not an ordinary mount, but a blue leopard with a cold glow all over it.
"Zhuang Ping, I haven't seen you for a few years, your breath is getting more and more peaceful, it seems that you have reached the peak of the Martial King, and you are about to enter the realm of Martial Venerable. After Ao Xue saw Zhuang Ping appear, her heart set off a wave in her heart.
Martial Venerable, Martial Venerable, the rank is on par with the scholar of Hanlin University, once he enters the level of Martial Venerable, then the strength of the martial artist will be earth-shattering, even if it is a head-on confrontation with the masters of the same level in the witch and demon clans, there is no problem.
The most important thing is that as long as you become a martial artist, it is basically difficult to be killed, except for the end of your life, even if you are besieged by three or four masters of the same level, it is difficult to be killed.
Especially in this era when the sages will not interfere, Wuzun is the world's top combat power, even if it is a powerful country like the three major empires, Wuzun will definitely not have a hundred.
With such a large population base, but less than a hundred Martial Venerables, it is possible to know how difficult it is for a Martial Venerable to achieve.
"Don't laugh at me, although I have found a direction on my own martial arts path, I am afraid that if I want to become a martial artist, I will not be able to do it for ten or even decades, unless I have a special opportunity. Zhuang Ping shook his head, and then talked to Ao Xue about martial arts.
At the same time, the convoy began to move in the direction of the palace.
As soon as the convoy disappeared from the Ling family's mansion, the black young scholar came out of the shadows again.
"Ice King Zhuang Fan, Yingzun Night Dream, I didn't expect that the Universiade Dynasty really cared about Yang Yi's life and death, and even sent a Martial King to protect him on the surface, and at the same time secretly sent a Martial King to protect him. Although the young man's strength is not high, his eyes seem to be able to see through a qiē.
Therefore, he was able to see the shadow venerable that ordinary people could not see, and that martial venerable was the martial arts venerable in the mouths of Ao Xue and Zhuang Ping, and such a storage was also secretly protecting Yang Yi.
"But you probably don't know what's going to happen next. The young man sneered, and then planned to turn and leave.
But at this moment, an angry voice suddenly came into his ears.
"Finally let me find you, damned human traitor!"
As soon as this voice fell, soon a thunderous mountain descended out of thin air, directly suppressing the black shadow.
"Thunder Hell Mountain, located in the region of the extreme southern highlands, this strange mountain is full of thunder and lightning, pregnant with the spirit of thunder......"
The content of the reading aloud was a scholar of the Ling family, and his words were like thunder, and every word was like thunder.
But this thunder can only be heard by young people, but not by others at all.
Being directly transmitted into the body by such a powerful thunder, if it were an ordinary martial artist or scholar, it is estimated that he would be directly shocked to death.
In addition to the sound attack, there is also the Thunder Hell Mountain that is like a substance, this mountain contains great energy, even a martial artist whose physical body is comparable to that of a Martial King, if he is pressed down by the Thunder Hell Mountain, it is impossible to be intact.
"Hmph, a scholar who has just broken through a thousand books, he actually dares to betray the human race and cause trouble for our Ling family, I really don't know whether to live or die. ”
When the Thunder Hell Mountain fell, a white-haired scholar of the Ling family appeared not far from the young man.
The people of the Ling family have been on guard for a long time, so when this scholar discovered this young man, he did not hesitate to attack him with a degrading blow.
The reason why he chose to kill this young man was because he knew that the young man must have signed a lot of contracts, so he couldn't ask anything from his mouth, so it was better to kill him directly, and then look for clues from his corpse and relics.
"Don't let me find out which family did the good deeds, otherwise even your top family will be wiped out overnight because of the wrath committed by the public. ”
This Ling family scholar sneered in his heart, and then walked towards the place where the Thunder Hell Mountain was located step by step. (To be continued......)