"Mr. Guiya? What is he doing in my Korea? ”

Korean General's Palace.

Ji Wuye sat on the golden chariot like a throne very arrogantly, stroked his beard, and said slowly:

"Is it because of his disciple Wei Zhuang? Or is it because of his junior brother, the one next to Mr. Mowgli? ”

Now South Korea can almost be called a more powerful person than King Han, his face is frustrated, and the whole person exudes a domineering spirit like self-esteem, especially between a pair of eyes open and closed, which makes people dare not look directly, as if there is a terrifying power.

"Maybe it's all there."

Sitting on the futon opposite Ji Wuye, is a white-clothed feather man, the whole person has a fluttering temperament, with a slender body, a fair face, and a beard on the lips.

His eyelids were half-open and half-closed, and he said:

"Or, like that Huangshi Gong, I want to see if the providence of our Immortal Dao is true or false."

"Since we prepared to pray for rain, first that Huangshi Gong silently entered South Korea, followed by Guiguzi also came, five people in the world, two came."

Ji Wuye picked up the marigold in front of him, and his eyes were like lightning:

"The identity and strength of these two are known to everyone in the world, won't they really ruin General Ben's plan?"

Song Wuji smiled faintly and said: "The so-called five people in the world are just a group of people who sit in the well and watch the sky, since the general has seen the teacher, then he should understand that the teacher's name has never been ranked among the sons, but even those sons are difficult to compare with the teacher." ”

Ji Wuye did not deny it.

That's true.

Although he only looked at Mr. An Qi from afar across the sea that day, the other party's ability had really made him believe in his heart, and said slowly:

"Mr. Anqi, it is indeed sacred, if he can sit here for a long time after praying for rain, I am willing to serve him as a national teacher and share the country with him, so that I can deter Mr. Guigu and Huang Shigong."

Song Wuji sat cross-legged on the spot and shook the feather fan, and said lightly: "The teacher has studied the changes of heaven and man, and the glory and wealth are just wind and smoke for him, and this time he was invited by Wuji, but he just wanted to take advantage of this rain in Xinzheng to cross a few people, as for Mr. Guigu and Huang Shigong, they have never been put in the eyes of the teacher, and after only one prayer for rain, they naturally know what the teacher can do." ”

Ji Wuye said with deep meaning: "I know that Mr. An Qi doesn't put those two people in his eyes, but do you still need to let people test him to see if he is as powerful as the legend, after all, we do have the right candidate." ”

Song Wuji's feather fan stopped shaking, and he also paused, and said, "Are you talking about senior Kuai?" ”

Ji Wuye said with a smile: "It's not him, who else, this senior, who was with the old generation of Guiguzi and became the person who dominated the world, only because he was defeated in the hands of the previous generation of Guiguzi, he had to go to sea and escape, and now with Mr. An Qi returning from overseas, in order to compete with the old generation of Guiguzi, as long as Jiang Taiyi came to South Korea, the news that he is in Zilanxuan at the moment, inform the seniors......"

Song Wuji heard this.

Laughed softly.

"It's really a knot in his heart."

Quicher.

One of the representatives of the Guigu faction forty years ago.

The relationship with the previous generation of Guiguzi Zhao Yi is like Su Qin and Zhang Yi, Sun Bin and Pang Juan.

Forty years have passed since the defeat to the previous generation of Guiguzi.

This year, seventy years old.

It is the normal age of most great masters in the world.

Grand Master.

A realm that is different from the grandmaster, the reason why a big character is added is that it means that at least in martial arts and a certain kind of thought, it has reached the meaning of opening up a door and collecting the culmination of what has been learned.

The other means that when martial arts reach this point, the physical vitality has stepped into the level of an extraordinary person, completely reaching the limit of human power, and theoretically, the life span can live to be 145 years old.

Seventy years old is the prime of life for a great grandmaster.

This seventy-year-old Grand Master of the Guigu Sect lived in Song Wuji's mansion in Xinzheng City.

He was now sitting under the gazebo in the garden, his white hair falling from his shoulders, and when the news from the General's Mansion reached him, the old man suddenly stood up.

A pair of eyes, as sharp as an eagle.

"Okay, that's a coincidence."

The old man chuckled:

"It's not okay if you don't want to meet."

……

Another place in Xinzheng City.

This is the Sikofu of South Korea.

The so-called Si Kou, that is, the criminal law yamen, responsible for all criminal law cases in the city, in South Korea, the position of the Si Kou, only under the three dukes, hundreds of years ago, the Confucian patriarch Sage Kong Qiu, also did this official.

Now, the person who holds the position of South Korea's Sikou is a white-haired young man who is only twenty-five years old.

He is Wei Zhuang.

Since leaving the Kingdom of Zhao, he has returned to this place of childhood.

Since the teacher said that the disciples of the Guigu faction are all strong, and the strong are to find answers for all sentient beings, then Weizhuang chose to start from Korea.

The country is now on the verge of entering the abyss.

If it is strong, then find an answer for the people and people of this country.

This is the purpose of his return to South Korea.

However.

It has been more than ten years since he returned to South Korea, and although Wei Zhuang has already shown the talent and wisdom of the disciples of the Guigu Sect, he still feels that the road ahead is rough and difficult.

The swordsmanship of the Guigu faction can make him kill people and save people, but with only one sword, no matter how strong he is, he can't kill a million troops, let alone all the people of a country.

Everyone wants to change the times, but in the end, there are very few people who can do it.

"Can I really become a powerhouse that changes the times?"

Wei Zhuang's white hair fluttered, his eyes were still sharp, but he was thinking in his heart.

It was at this time.

Zilanxuan's people came.

When Wei Zhuang heard the appearance of the person sent by Zi Nu to describe it, Wei Zhuang's heart was shocked, and he immediately walked out of Si Kou's Mansion without hesitation and went straight to Zi Lanxuan.

on the street.

Wei Zhuang's heart was so hot that he couldn't believe it, it was really ......

Teacher?

Seeing that he was about to arrive at Zilanxuan, but suddenly, a substantial sense of oppression passed from the end of the flow of people in the distance, it was a sword intent that he was extremely familiar with, but he could only look up to.

"Guigu faction! The breath of the sword! ”

In Wei Zhuang's sharp eyes, the figure outside the flow of people suddenly appeared, it was an old man with white hair hanging down his shoulders, his skin was as smooth as a baby, his eyes were as powerful as lightning, his body was thin, but his bones were huge, and he had a taste of fairy wind bones, but it gave Wei Zhuang a sense of oppression that he had to look up to:

"The heir of the previous generation of horizontal swords, Kuaiche!"

The white-haired old man stood in the crowd not far from Zilanxuan, his tall body stood still, and he also saw Wei Zhuang, and sensed the horizontal sword qi on Wei Zhuang's body that was the same as his own, and his edge was exposed.

The old man spoke indifferently:

"You are Wei Zhuang, according to your seniority, you should call me Uncle Shizu."