Chapter 22: Congratulations (1)

The two drank a few more glasses of wine, and the young man suddenly changed his words, "When I left Xilu, that kid from He Xing seemed to have encountered something, he was seriously injured, and he was rescued from outside the city by two of his men, I don't know what happened. โ€

"Oh, Hexing. There was a hint of hatred in Bian Lu's eyes, when he intercepted He Xing before, he was careless for a while, and was seriously injured by his surprise blow. Looking back, I still feel very unhappy in my heart. "I don't know which brother did it, but if I had known in advance, I would have gone to let Naga Xing die here. When Bian Lu said these words, he was extremely happy in his heart, and he couldn't help laughing.

"General Bian, don't say such things, then He Xing is also standing on our side now. Although he didn't surrender very reluctantly, Lord Moyuan has always wanted to take down He Xing. First, Xilu really needs him to manage, and secondly, it is also the first of its kind, and I hope to make more spirit people join us in the future. After all, one more comrade-in-arms will have one less enemy, and if you can achieve this goal and conquer the spirit world, it will be easy. โ€

"Hehe, you're right. After listening to the young man's work, Bian Lu felt that it made sense, calmed down his emotions, and temporarily suppressed his hatred for He Xing. "Then what happened to He Xing?"

The young man thought for a moment, "I happened to meet him when he came back from outside the city. He was covered in wounds, covered in blood, and his injuries were severe. And the person who shot at him doesn't seem to be simple, and can hurt him like this. Lord Wang Shangmo Yuan has already ordered someone to treat him, and he has also sent several pairs of people to search in the direction of He Xing's return, afraid that there are people from the spirit realm wandering around. โ€

"In this way, we should be more cautious. Bian Lu nodded slightly. "I don't know how He Xing is now, whether he is good or not, it is all good news for me. โ€

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Xilu City, He Xing's house.

Mo Yuan stood beside He Xing's bed, his hands behind his back, his eyes fixed on the front. In front, He Xing was lying on the bed, his eyes closed, his whole body covered with wounds, which had now been treated and bandaged.

When He Xing was sent back to Xilu City, he was unconscious. After hearing the news, Mo Yuan hurriedly ordered someone to treat him. It wasn't until today that He Xingfang woke up. So Mo Yuan came on purpose, firstly to see his situation, and secondly, to inquire about what happened outside the city on the day of the incident.

"Brother He, are you better? Mo Yuan asked tentatively.

He Xing lay motionless and did not speak. It seems that he didn't hear Mo Yuan asking him, maybe he was thinking something.

"Brother He, I came to visit this time because of my kindness and concern for Brother He. Don't hit the smiling person head-on, Brother He is silent like this, it's really chilling. Mo Yuan casually pulled over a chair and sat down.

"I'm fine, but I have many wounds on my body, and it's inconvenient to move, so I'm afraid I'll be snubbed by the king. He Xing opened his eyes and spoke in a very small voice.

"That's fine, if I didn't have Brother He to help me, I really feel like I'm going to be tired. I hope Brother He can recover soon, the overall situation of Xilu still needs you to preside. Mo Yuan smiled slightly, but as a king, he showed his kind side. But then, he shifted his focus to the other purpose of his trip.

"That day, Brother He seemed to be escorting the two young ladies of the Bai family out of the city. I don't know what happened to you outside the city, or who you met. The two young ladies of the Bai family did not return to Xilu, and Xingzhuang did not see the two of them. In order to make the Xilu region more stable and find the two young ladies of the Bai family, and in order to avenge Brother He, he also asked Brother He to provide some clues. In Mo Yuan's opinion, although He Xing's kung fu is below him, he is not an ordinary idle person. If anyone can hurt him like this, then that person must be one of the best people in the spirit world. If this is not the case, it means that this person knows He Xing, either out of a sneak attack, or He Xing has made concessions.

These words asked by Mo Yuan, He Xing understood in his heart. Helping him take revenge must be fake, sending someone under the fence by himself, if it is not still useful, the other party will not treat him politely, how can he avenge him, Mo Yuan clearly wants to eliminate the hidden dangers hidden in Xilu and its surroundings.

He Xing shook his head and said slowly: "He was careless that day, and was attacked by several people, so I asked my subordinates to escort Miss Bai to go first, and I resisted the thieves who attacked by myself." Unfortunately, due to their large number and the sneak attack first, they were unable to defeat them, and they fainted when they were injured. These men were tall and masked, and they could not see their appearance, but they were good at using thin swords, and they were good at wielding. He Xing told Mo Yuan what he had already thought of, but he didn't mention anything related to Ren Wensheng. And before he was seriously injured and fell unconscious, he had given a slight order to his two subordinates, telling them not to talk nonsense, but only to say that they had encountered thieves.

After listening to He Xing's words, Mo Yuan already had an answer in his heart. He had already asked He Xing's two subordinates before, and although the situation between them was roughly the same, it was somewhat incorrect. It seems that this He Xing should have been injured by a person he was familiar with, so he concealed it.

Although Mo Yuan already had the result in his heart, he couldn't do anything to He Xing. If he is the first to bow down to him, if he cannot be treated with courtesy, he is afraid that no one will ever submit to him again.

Mo Yuan continued to greet him with a smile on his face, and chatted with He Xing about some other topics. After that, he got up and said goodbye, and He Xing did not stay.

After Mo Yuan left, the room fell silent, and He Xing asked all the servants in the house to go out first. As the sky darkened, so did the room, and it seemed a little unscrupulous as darkness descended.

He Xing was alone, closed his eyes, and fell into memories in this dark room.

Twenty years ago, He Xing responded to the local call and joined the local army in Xilu. He was born and raised in the Xilu region, and with his love for his hometown, he threw himself into the military camp.

He Xing, who was quite talented, was appreciated by a general in the military camp, who took him as an apprentice and taught him some sword skills and exercises. He Xing practiced diligently, and his strength increased greatly. In an actual combat training, he gave full play to what he had learned, and defeated three lieutenant generals in the battalion one after another. Because of this, he attracted the attention of the commander of the barracks, and he was promoted to a general, with the same official position as his master at that time, on an equal footing.

From joining the army to becoming a general in the army, He Xing only took two years, with his unique talent and love for his hometown, during this period of time he continued to work hard and make progress.

On this day, news came from the city that the Heavenly Spirit would inspect the work, and the military camp was also one of the targets of its inspection.

The commander in chief of the battalion received an order to strengthen the training of the troops in the near future to cater for the review of high-ranking officials from Tianling.

In another daily training competition, He Xing was competing with his comrades on a platform, when a few people came from the direction of the camp gate. Walking in the forefront was a tall and handsome middle-aged man, who seemed to be the high-ranking person who was rumored to come from the Heavenly Spirit, because next to this person, a person who was not a stranger to He Xing, the city lord of Xilu City, followed closely, and his attitude was extremely respectful.

Behind the two, there were two men and a woman, who looked very young, but only in their twenties. Looking further back, there was a team of sergeants.

This was the first time He Xing saw Ren Zhiyuan, but he was competing with others on stage, but he didn't pay too much attention. However, the person who followed in Xilu City, that is, the director of the spiritual realm at that time, Zhiyuan, saw He Xing's performance on the side.

That night, Ren Zhiyuan stayed in the camp. The boss has strengthened security at night, with additional manpower at sentry posts and patrols.

He Xing led a team of men and horses to inspect the barracks. Someone suddenly stopped him. He looked back and remembered that this person was one of the three people who followed Ren Zhiyuan during the day. I just don't know the person's name, and I don't know his identity.

He Xing stopped the patrol, turned to the man, and asked what was important. This person smiled at He Xing: "The Spirit King wants to see you, please come with me." โ€

He Xing was already very surprised when he learned that the Spirit King Ren Zhiyuan had come to the barracks during the day, and now he heard that the Spirit King was going to summon him again, which made him even more shocked in his heart. Without too much nonsense, he hurriedly explained to his subordinates and asked them to continue their patrols, while he followed the messenger.

Coming to a large camp, the two walked directly in. In the tent, Ren Zhiyuan sat in the center, while a man and a woman who followed him stood on one side.

"Master, General He has arrived. The man who led the way stood aside and stood alongside the other two.

"Subordinate He Xing, see the Spirit King. He Xing hurriedly saluted at this time, not daring to be a little lazy, "I don't know what the Spirit King summoned his subordinates to come and ordered." โ€

Ren Zhiyuan stood up, walked around the desk in front of him, and walked in front of He Xing. "General He doesn't have to be polite, Ren summoned you here, there is nothing important, I just want to talk to the general. โ€

He Xing was suddenly stunned, and the Spirit King called him to come, just saying that he was talking, but he didn't know what his intention was. I couldn't guess the Spirit King's thoughts, so I had to stand stupidly in place, waiting for the other party to speak.

Ren Zhiyuan saw that He Xing seemed to be a little overwhelmed, smiled lightly, and said: "General He doesn't have to be restrained, the monarchs and ministers are naturally friends with each other, just leave the officialdom behind today and talk at will." As he spoke, Ren Zhiyuan motioned for He Xing to sit down, and he took the lead in sitting on the chair next to him.

He Xing tried to calm his heart, and after Ren Zhiyuan signaled him again, he sat next to him.

"When I first arrived here during the day, it happened that the general was discussing with others, and Ren was interested and watched from the sidelines. I didn't expect General He to have such good kung fu at a young age, which is really rare. Ren Zhiyuan was the first to speak and asked He Xing, "I don't know how old the general is and how long he has been here." โ€

The Spirit King smiled, his subordinates were just ordinary soldiers, and they knew a little bit about the exercises, which was really nothing. The subordinate is 24 years old this year, and he has been in the camp for more than two years. โ€

Ren Zhiyuan sighed, "It seems that the general started a little late, if he could find a master earlier, he would definitely be able to make a splash today." โ€

"In the early years, my father only let his subordinates read some books, and he was unable to learn martial arts early. When I was twenty years old, I was introduced to martial arts and spells, and I was quite interested in it. Now that his subordinates have become married, in order to make a living, after obtaining the consent of his parents, he was called into the military camp and began his martial arts career. He Xing told Ren Zhiyuan about his situation.

Ren Zhiyuan nodded, "I see that your kung fu is good, obviously someone has taught you." It's just limited to some sword and gun kung fu, if so, even if it is studied for a few more years, I'm afraid there will be no great progress, and it's just a soldier in the army. I can help you learn some deeper spiritual spells to increase your strength, I wonder if you are interested?"