Chapter 228: The Wind Travels Thousands of Miles
As soon as the most important leader, Fa Wuchang, died, and the remaining seven people could not maintain their interference with gravity at all.
They began to fall from a height of thousands of meters, but they also knew how to use their skills, constantly detonating around their bodies, forming a buffer and slowing down.
Su Hanshan saw it from a distance, waved his palms, and turned the remaining ice and snow in the air into a white dragon again, roaring and flying out, enveloping all seven figures.
When the seven men fell to the ground, although they were able to save their lives, they were all frozen up, and more than half of the ice smashed into the ground, and the soil was splashed.
"That person's methods are so weird, he was even killed by you on the spot, and he couldn't escape......
Ling Duxian flew over, and his tone was quite emotional.
"I originally had two ways to crush and kill him, but it was just to see his novel methods, and I didn't rush to use them."
Su Hanshan twisted his fingers, chuckled, and said, "Now it seems that it really makes me have a deeper understanding of the direction of the use of Zhurong Wanhua's true body." ”
Ling Duxian said: "Those seven people just saw the leader being killed, and they fell from a high altitude unbalanced, without the slightest panic and shouting, I am afraid that they are people with cold minds, even if you capture them alive, you may not be able to ask too many things." ”
"Then repeat the experience of the Shamen Taoist priest to them."
Su Hanshan thought thoughtfully, "Speaking of which, although the tactics used by the man in white just now are novel, when I fought him in close quarters, I felt that the foundation of his true qi was also the path of the "Three Altars Sea Meeting True Scripture". ”
"Do you think he is a person from the Innate Sect, or an overseas White Lotus inheritance?"
Ling Duxian frowned and said: "The inheritance pressure of the overseas White Lotus is small, the disciples grow savagely, and it is quite loose, although our family retains a complete martial arts inheritance, we don't know much about anything else, even if there are other masters of the overseas White Lotus, I may not recognize it." ”
"However, if he is a person from the Innate Sect, his martial arts are so skillful, and he is dressed in white, I am afraid that the Chief Elder of the Innate Sect is impermanent."
"Then it's a big trouble, this person has been with the Innate Sect Sect Jinlan, once the news of his death in Songjiang Mansion spreads, it is possible for the Innate Sect Leader to come in person, both in public and private."
Ling Duxian's face was worried, and then his eyes flashed with murderous aura, and he looked back at the town.
"We have to let the spies from all forces in this town never have a chance to speak!"
Su Hanshan raised his hand to stop him.
"Fa Wuchang is here, it is impossible for no one else to know, even if you kill all these spies, the fact that Fa Wuchang has lost his news in Songjiang Mansion will still be transmitted back to the Innate Sect."
Although Su Hanshan didn't know about the existence of the Heavenly Absolute Organization, what he said was not wrong.
This time, he was entrusted by the governor of the East India Company to come to Songjiang Mansion, and the general altar of the Congenital Sect also received the news at the same time.
With Ling Duxian's brain power, he should have been able to think of this.
However, the fact that the Innate Sect Master might personally come to Songjiang to seek revenge made him upset, and he was a little at a loss for a while.
He cursed in his heart, if he didn't have so many damn sword plague spells on his body, he should immediately go back and pack up his finesse and flee overseas.
However, looking at Su Hanshan's attitude, I am afraid that he did not immediately give up the idea of Songjiang Mansion and fleeing overseas.
Ling Duxian took a deep breath and hesitated, "Then what should we do now?" ”
Su Hanshan slowly turned around and glanced at the entire town.
The man with the missing earlobe on the small building, the spy who is halfway up the mountain and points to the acupoint on the side of the eye, the intelligence officer who observes this side with a telescope, and so on and so forth.
Anyone who could see Su Hanshan, in the process of Su Hanshan's return, felt that they had a brief eye contact with him, and their hearts were secretly furious.
"One more message for them."
Su Hanshan looked up at the blue sky and said with a smile, "I recently lived in that garden house on the outskirts of the prefect, no matter who wants to look for me, if there is anything to find me, you can go there." ”
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Under Su Hanshan's intentional indulgence, what happened here at the station quickly spread.
After receiving the news, John Barrow, the old man in the feather coat and others reacted differently, some closed the door in anxiety, and some finally made up their minds to take all the funds from the factory and leave Songjiang Mansion.
But soon, they were stopped by the swordsmen and gunmen of the Songjiang prefect's yamen, and the roaring chainsaws and jet-black muzzles took them all away in the name of attempted murder of the prefect.
At this time, elite spies from all forces have used the fastest way they can to send their intelligence back to the base camp.
There are the fastest and latest power ships on their way to the island where the Governor of the East India Company is currently staying.
There was a Dutch clipper flying the tricolor flag, rushing to Nagasaki in Fuso to carry out the distribution and transfer of news.
There are also people who use fast horses, carrier pigeons, and flying eagles.
There were so many flying eagles, so they flew over Anhui and Jiangxi, and rushed to the mountains and forests of the land of the two lakes.
The famous mountains and rivers in the land of the two lakes are the first to recommend Wudang Mountain, the blessed land of Taoism for 800 miles, and it is one of the ancient martial arts resorts.
It is rumored in the world that He Dashuai is a martial arts idiot, and he did not build his own marshal's mansion, let alone live in a big city.
Instead, they live on Wudang Mountain, and they should also follow the legend of the ancients who became immortals.
All the generals and officials under his rule have to work tirelessly to go up the mountain to meet them when they discuss politics at the end of each year.
However, the truth is even more farther than the folk rumors.
This marshal, who is one of the three giants among the many warlords in China today, actually spends most of his time in the secrequent, uninhabited Shennongjia primeval forest.
Shennongjia is located hundreds of miles south of Wudang Mountain, and the area of the entire primeval forest reaches more than 3,000 square kilometers.
The inner mountains are stacked with mountains, ravines and ravines, deep river valleys, steep slopes, high terrain in the southwest and low in the northeast, and the landform structure is very complex.
Tigers, leopards, bears, wolves, wild boars and foxes, and many strange beasts that ordinary people can't name, hunt and breed here, and most of the outsiders will become their food.
Moreover, there are mist miasma in the mountains, strange rain and thunder, and auditory illusions.
Don't say that ordinary people walk into it, it is easy to get lost, and it is difficult to survive, even if it is some martial arts masters who have cultivated to perfection in the lower dantian, if they mistakenly enter it, there is a risk of burying their bones here.
In the villages, towns, and cities around Shennongjia, there are always various grotesque rumors about Shennongjia.
Most commonly, in the early years of the Qing Dynasty, there were Qing troops and local rebels who fought and broke into Shennongjia, and the team of thousands of people evaporated from the world, and there were no bones.
But every ten years, as long as there is a thunderstorm, in the dark night, many people will see those people and horses wearing old military uniforms, and haunt the jungle, fighting in groups, as if they are constantly repeating the battle in the early years of the Qing Dynasty.
In the mountain town hut at the edge of the forest, there was a man in black clothes, who was originally practicing guns, and received a report from the flying eagle, after reading the contents, his face was extremely solemn, and he quickly got up and went to the backyard to ask for a horse.
This steed, mixed with white, without a trace of variegation, has neither reins nor saddles, its teeth are flat and white, and when it snorts, it spews out a faint smell of flowers.
Especially those big eyes, they are full of energy, and they seem to be quite human.
This is He Dashuai's early years of mounting, accompanied by ten years, famous, and later because He Dashuai cultivated to return to Dan, he really didn't need this mount, so he was stocked here.
On weekdays, in addition to receiving and sending information, the most important thing is to serve the horse well.
But if there is an emergency, only this horse can be unimpeded in the forest, without fear of fog beasts, and use the fastest speed to find He Dashuai's current location.
After eating a few pots of carefully raised flowers, and looking at the red lacquer expedited mark on the letter, the white horse nodded slightly and let the man in black get on the horse.
Entering the forest, over the mountains and mountains, about dozens of miles, there is a basin in front, there are many diamond-shaped crystal pillars in the basin, the trees are sparse, so that the sunlight shines on the crystal, the reflection is refracted and shining.
Many crystal pillars and turbid crystal rocks have drawings and symbols of unknown significance.
There are dozens of houses around the basin, and many men and women with good temperaments copy symbols, rub pictures, and argue about something from time to time.
The white horse, carrying a man in a strong suit, stopped here for a moment, and the horse's hooves stepped on a few scattered paper manuscripts.
There was a woman wearing a purple round-necked robe, a hosta on her head, and a scar on the corner of her eyebrows.
The man in the power suit felt a slight chill in his heart.
The white horse is the mount of the handsome, of course, the status is not bad, but these men, women and children who are in the same forest as the handsome are also carefully selected and cultivated by the handsome over the years, which is not trivial.
I remember that when Dashuai first ruled the two lakes, he ran schools in various places and selected students, neither teaching the eight shares of the former Qing Dynasty, nor talking about the sage knowledge of Ercheng Zhuzi and Sangang Wuchang, nor talking about the steam treatment and new printing and dyeing of Westerners, but only about the attainments of language, writing and painting in various places.
Some people didn't pay attention to this at the time, just thought it was a little habit that the handsome casually mentioned, and occasionally saw that among the selected students, there were beautiful people, especially studious and progressive, and developed that elegant temperament of knowledge and courtesy, which was exciting, so they wanted to be forced to be a concubine.
Therefore, it also caused a wave in the officialdom, and among each batch of students, there must always be three or five who will be taken away when they are about to complete their studies.
Later, the handsome heard that a number of people were beheaded for public display, and the smell of blood did not dissipate for three days, and the students trapped in the back house were taken away again, and others knew that the handsome was serious about this.
"I have urgent news to tell the marshal."
The man in the strong suit hurriedly dismounted, picked up the pieces of paper and blew it, "Forgive me." ”
The woman in purple looked at the horse, and didn't say much, but said: "It's also because we are busy, the paper is too messy, the big man is in the valley to the west, you go there two or three miles, go down the ramp." ”
Hakuba seems to be interested in the crystals here, and is reluctant to go any further.
The man in the suit had to go over by himself.
This is already a basin, but the valley in front of it is nearly 100 meters deeper, and the slope is steep.
The man in the strong suit has a good body technique, such as walking on the ground, but when he was about to reach the bottom of the valley, he saw a flower in front of him, and suddenly saw that there were many soldiers and horses at the bottom of the valley, and they were fighting.
Looking at those costumes, one of them is clearly a soldier in the early years of the Qing Dynasty, and the other side is wearing a variegated banner, and the costumes are no different from the people, most of them are the ghost soldiers in local folklore.
The actions of these people fighting are extremely real, from time to time there is blood spilled, and the heads roll down, and there is no illusion to be seen, but the strange point is that there is no sound in such a war scene.
The man in the power suit was afraid, looked around, and swallowed his saliva.
In the depths of the valley, someone seemed to notice his arrival, and there was a sound of heavy stamping, and all the scenes of fighting disappeared in an instant.
"It's just a mountain wall with a special material, and when it encounters the influence of the magnetic field of a thunderstorm, it will be activated, record the surrounding image, and wait until the next time when it encounters similar weather, it will be projected and played."
"There are a lot of this kind of stone in Shennongjia, in fact, it is not worth mentioning, but this stone has another mystery, the projected image, it is extremely difficult to see through with the naked eye, and it automatically emits luminescence at night, but it is worth thinking about it for two more days."
The person who spoke was a man wearing a sleeveless shirt, black trousers, and leather boots, standing on top of the boulder of the mountain wall.
He was burly and strong, his complexion was like copper and iron, and he looked only about thirty years old, but his eyebrows and hair were all white.
The eyebrows were like knives, thick white and sharp, flying into the sideburns, and the hair was about three or four inches long, standing erect on the top of the head, fluttering behind the head, like fluffy white grass.
The man in black thought to himself, it is clearly a sunny day now, not a thunderstorm, most likely because of what the handsome did just now, right?
He hurriedly saluted the man, half-knelt on the ground, and held the information in both hands: "Dashuai, Songjiang Mansion has sent the highest-level urgent news." ”
"The highest level?"
The white-haired man's eyebrows raised slightly, and the piece of information automatically floated up, floated in front of him, and was seen by him at a glance.
"Oh? Songjiang Mansion has a new owner...... The white-clothed assassin of the Jade Liquid Realm ......"
The white-haired man said with interest, "Look at the description above, the assassin is a man who plays gravity, and it is probably impermanence." ”
"Being able to kill impermanence on the spot, and making people unable to see what kind of sect path it is, is indeed worthy of the highest level of urgent intelligence."
"I've been bored lately, so let's go check it out for myself."
The man in the suit was surprised: "The handsome man wants to go to Songjiang Mansion in person?" ”
The white-haired man said gently, "Do you have any different opinions?" ”
"This ......"
The man in the strong suit hesitated slightly, "What that person did in Songjiang Mansion has attracted the attention of all parties, and I am afraid that many people will find it difficult for many people to tolerate Songjiang Mansion being tossed by him like this." ”
"Besides, if it is really the chief elder of the Innate Sect who is killed by him, the Sect Master of the Innate Sect should go there in person, let's wait and see what happens, and then we can sit back and enjoy the success."
He hurriedly clenched his fists, "My subordinates only have this shallow knowledge, please forgive me." ”
"Your idea is not wrong, but I have always been indifferent to these things, since I am curious, I have to take a look."
The white-haired man smiled, "By the way, the exercises I gave you, you seem to have practiced a little effectively, and you work very weekdays?" ”
When the man in the strong suit heard the compliment, he was surprised and delighted, and said excitedly: "My subordinates practice hard day and night, and I will never dare to live up to the grace of the handsome." ”
"That was a little realization after I fought with Lao Xu, after all, it is still not as good as Lao Xu's original."
The white-haired man thought for a while, "The stone under my feet, for ordinary people, if they come into contact with it too much, they will feel nauseous and vomiting, and maybe there will be malignant tumors in the body, strange diseases, hair loss, skin ulcers, and so on." ”
"But for you, it's just right, every few days, you can knock down some of this stone, take it back to wash and dry, grind and swallow, and use it to refine."
After the instructions were finished, the figure of the white-haired man flew out of the air and flew out of the valley.
As he skimmed over the crystal basin, several rays of light flew up from the basin, merging into a disc in mid-air, cushioning his feet.
The disc glows and is divided into two layers, the inner layer is made up of several fan-shaped pieces of silver-white metal, and the outer layer is a circle of rings, buzzing and turning.
The man and the disc rise higher and higher, straight into the clouds.
The day of the death of the law impermanence.
In the evening.
An extended white cloud appeared in the sky, approaching Matsue Mansion.
Next to the railway terminal, the figure of a white-haired man suddenly descended from the clouds.
The huge wind pressure blew the iron sheet of the train rattling.
He looked around, looking at the messy barren meadow, his figure drifting past, and his originally plain expression gradually became surprised.
In his eyes, all the traces left on this land, including the changes that existed in the vitality, were revealed.
All the changes are reversed from the current traces.
Seven Clever Exquisite Hands, he had personally experienced it from the Innate Sect Master, and any change in the impermanence of the law could not be separated from the trap of this set of martial arts.
However, the other person who is fighting against the impermanence of the law is not only not belonging to any of the existing known martial arts sects, but even ......
It's not the system of the Three Dantian and the Jade Liquid Dao at all!
"It turns out that there is also this way of using the vitality of heaven and earth, through resonance, to gather it around yourself, but in this way, it will bring a lot of burden to your physical body."
The white-haired man's eyes were surprised, "It seems that when he resisted gravitational interference, this kind of hard rush was not only because his skill was unique to the strengthening of the physical body, but also because his physique had a permanent transformation. ”
A moment later, the metal disc vibrated again, and the white-haired man burst through the air.
Su Hanshan was in the garden of the bungalow, taking advantage of the brilliance of the sunset to make tea, when he felt a strange sound in the air and looked up.
I saw a muscular man with white hair and white eyebrows, with his arms folded in front of his chest, standing on a silver-white metal disc, suspended outside the garden, dozens of meters above the ground.
"You ......"
Su Hanshan put down the teapot, "The rumored Innate Sect Master, it doesn't seem to be like this?" ”
"My name is He Zong, and my name is White Tiger."
The white-haired man looked at Su Hanshan and said with a smile, "You don't seem to be worried at all that the Innate Sect is coming to seek revenge, because you have other backers and allies, or do you think you have bargaining chips with him?" ”
"But whatever it is, let's talk to me about business first."
Su Hanshan was a little surprised: "It turned out to be He Dashuai, what business do you want to talk about?" Such a positive attitude? ”
"One hundred thousand taels, no, one million taels of silver, tell me your exercises."
He Zong held up a finger, "If you don't feel satisfied with this price, you can change the conditions, for example, I will help you block an enemy." ”
"There are only a few in the Huandan realm in the world, and you haven't competed with anyone in the Huandan realm, so I can tell you that no matter what your confidence is, it is impossible for you to resist the revenge of the Innate Sect Master."
His voice was deep and full of convincing power, "I'm a person who has a lot of respect for any deciphering talent, so I don't want to force a confession." ”
"Agreeing to this condition is your best choice at the moment."
After hearing these words, Su Hanshan raised his teacup, took a sip slowly, and said, "What is my best choice, only I know, besides, I don't understand what you said about deciphering talents." ”
"With your current attitude, I'm afraid this deal won't work."
He Zong disagreed: "If you don't know how to decipher the two words, isn't your martial arts deciphered from those ancient things?" Or do you think that you are the only one in the world who has such adventures? ”
Su Hanshan turned his head to look at it and said curiously: "Ancient things? ”
He Zong said indifferently: "Yes, Westerners call those things the heritage of ultra-ancient civilizations. ”
(End of chapter)