Chapter 17: The Loneliness of the Hero
"Seventy-seven years ago, that is, in the third year of King Jin Yuan's accession to the throne, a great drought fell on Jin, the farmland was not harvested, and the victims were starving all over the wilderness. At noon on the winter solstice, Mr. planted a peach pit in front of the gate of Huaizhou City, a tea took root and sprouted, a stick of incense became a tree and leaf, and a meal blossomed and fruited. The fresh peaches produced are inexhaustible, and the people of the entire Huaizhou City depend on them for survival. From that day on, the reputation of 'Prince Qiao' resounded throughout the north and south of the Great Jin Dynasty. ”
This is also the first time that the gentleman has appeared in front of the world. While watching the battle between Sun Hu and Barre, Zhi Hunt Zhen said, "In the fourth year of King Yuan of Jin, Mr. was summoned by King Yuan and entered the capital of the Great Jin Dynasty to build health. On the white crane tower, Mr. feather coat star crown, blow the flute by the railing, with a song 'Huating is difficult to recover' to attract the white crane on the mural to spread its wings and fly out, clear thousands of miles. Sir is famous for this, and the family of gate valves has fallen to greet him, and the king of Jin Yuan also wants to ask you about the way of Huang Lao's immortality......"
Wang Ziqiao looked indifferent: "You are familiar with the words of the bookstore, don't mention these false names, let's talk about the main point." ”
"Okay!" Zhi Hunt Zhen said: "In the eighteenth year of King Jin Yuan, Mr. hired a fishing boat, which lasted a total of three years, traveling 90,000 miles of Yunhuang Nu River, and there were many interesting stories among the people. Where the fishing boat passes, the wind and waves are calm, the dragon girl takes a fancy to Mr. and wants to get married, and the water demon takes the initiative to offer treasures...... It is said that the first of the four spiritual books, "Miaohua Ginseng Tong Deed", is buried at the bottom of the Nu River. I thought about it, Mr. Xingxu's tour of the river is fake, and the search for books is true. ”
Wang Ziqiao sneered: "It's not enough to believe the country jokes. The Daomen and Demon Gates in various places have already turned the Nu River upside down, but who has found the "Miaohua Ginseng Deed" again?"
Zhi Zhenzhen continued: "In the fifty-third year of King Jin Yuan, Mr. appeared in the extremely desolate Wanren Ice Field, and stayed for four years. As far as I know, one of the four great spiritual books, the "Twelve Catalogues of the Jade Mansion Golden Gate", was born in the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain in the southern part of the ice field. ”
Wang Ziqiao smiled again: "As everyone knows, the "Jade Mansion Golden Gate Twelvefold Catalogue" is divided into two parts, of which the "Jade Tower Catalogue" was obtained by the first gate of the Great Jin Dynasty 'Taishang Shenxiao Sect', and the other "Golden Gate Catalogue" fell into the hands of Pei Changhuan, the first master of the Demon Gate, and all the classics born in the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain were swept away. Even if Wang gave birth to three heads and six arms, he wouldn't be able to get the catalogue from the Taishang Shenxiao Sect and Pei Changhuan, right?"
"With the ability of Mr., I may find a few 'fish that slipped through the net' in the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain......" Zhi Hunt Zhendao, and his voice was immediately drowned out by the rumbling. In midair, thunderbolts tumbled, shaking the mountains, and dozens of flames roared like fire dragons, crisscrossing Barre, trapping him in a monstrous fire net.
With the blazing red copper stick in hand, Sun Hu forced Barre back, reversed the decline, and killed the opponent to retreat, tired of parrying.
"Kill!" On the battlefield, a horse turned into a killer, and in the face of the sword light from the Wu clan, he leaned over and rushed forward, allowing the blade to slash on the broad and bulging shoulder, rebounding, and then slammed the opponent's door with a punch, and suddenly turned around and swung his fist, beating a Wu clan who tried to sneak attack to the stomach.
"Bang bang bang!" he jumped up in the air, his legs spinning like a windmill, and kicked four or five Wu clans who surrounded him into a blood spray and flew backwards. The other horse turned into the crowd of witches, rushing left and right, moving and jumping. The witch clan who touched him broke their bones and screamed.
The Wu clan in the four places gradually couldn't hold on, and began to scatter and flee, but they were trapped in the middle of the Ma Hua who changed the formation again, constantly dividing and impacting, sniping one by one, screaming, crying, and begging for mercy one after another.
Zhi Hunt was really silent, and continued: "I remember that when King Yuan died and King Jin Ming ascended the throne, Mr. encountered the provocation of the demon master Bian Wuya in the wind roaring grassland of the cloud barren. In the sixth year of King Jin Ming, Mr. was surrounded by the Taishang Shenxiao Sect elder Xuan Ming led the crowd in Taizhou City, Mr. and Xuan Ming Long Street discussed, with a "Yin Fu Jing Note" to convince the Fu Dao everyone Xuan Ming, since then cited as a bosom friend. ”
Zhi Zhenzhen smiled: "Xuan Ming has cultivated the Jade Tower Catalogue, Bian Wuya is Pei Changhuan's closed disciple, Mr. deliberately made friends, it should be a little thoughtful, right?"
Prince Qiao was noncommittal and said, "According to your inference, in the fourteenth year of King Jin Ming, I went to the ten continents and three islands overseas in the cloud wilderness, it should be to find the "Inner Scene Fu" of the Four Great Spiritual Books?"
Zhi Hunt Zhen nodded and said: "Ten continents and three islands, there are countless immortal relics, and there have been merchant ships who have witnessed the "Inner Scene Fu" appear with the clouds and mist on the sea, and pass away with the rising sun. ”
Wang Ziqiao snorted: "Whether it is the Nu River, the Ten Thousand Ice Fields, the Ten Continents and the Three Islands, they are all magnificent places, I am no different from ordinary tourists, but I am just for fun." You say that I am bent on finding the four spiritual books, which is a bit far-fetched. ”
"What the gentleman said is so true that I have difficulty conjecture. "That's why I induced Barre to enclose a letter and invite Mr. to come here." ”
Wang Ziqiao snorted lightly: "This is a fishing bait?"
"That's good!" Zhi Hunting's eyes flashed, "If Mr. is bent on the Void Nail Fetal Soul Forbidden Method, he will swallow the bait." Otherwise, with the reputation of a gentleman, what kind of reward will not be obtained, and he will have to come all the way to our wild ravines?" he gazed deeply at Wang Ziqiao, "When Sir comes, I will know." As long as I have the bait in hand, my husband will cooperate with me. ”
Wang Ziqiao took half a step forward, his eyes were as strict as prison: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill people and seize treasures?"
Zhi Zhenzhen shook his head slightly: "I have collected nearly 100 volumes of Mr.'s biography, and none of them have ever talked about Mr. fighting fiercely with others. Thinking about what Mr. encountered in the boundless and mystical world, and then thinking about Mr. Wanting to obtain the Four Great Spiritual Books, I can't help but wonder, is Mr. suffering from a hidden disease, and it is inconvenient to do it with others? Is this hidden disease related to the soul? Of course, all this may be just my whim, so I prepared this thing for self-defense. He shook the straw man in his hand, "Actually, what good is it for Mr. to kill me? The Void Nail Fetal Soul Forbidden Law was destroyed eight hundred years ago, and the only authentic work is only in my mind." ”
"What's more, Mr. seems to be famous and good at dancing with long sleeves, but the situation is also precarious, right? Your reputation among the people is too great, and the court is unscrupulous towards you? Your face has not changed for 77 years, and who in the world does not covet your art of immortality? Although the Eight Desolations are great, there are not many ways that a gentleman can take. Only by getting my "Void Pole Nail Fetal Soul Forbidden Method" and recovering from the soul injury can Mr. have a way out. ”
Wang Ziqiao stared at the eloquent and untimid Zhi Jia Zhen in front of him, and was silent for a long time, looking into the sky abruptly. The long wind was bitter, passing through the thin placket, setting off waves of cold and cold.
He suddenly realized that he was no longer the extraterritorial demon prince Joe who ruled the world and made people want to live and die with a single thought.
Heaven and earth are reborn, things are replaced by people, the elegance is wasted, and the magic flies away. He had to learn to compromise, to bow his head, to hide in a corner where no one was there and slowly lick his wounds.
"When the hero is lonely, how can he be sick for a long time? I asked the young man all over again, but he said that the grass was splashing. Wang Ziqiao groaned in a low voice, his sideburns were messy by the mountain wind, "Late spring, late spring, the red night is long and difficult to sleep." ”
He retracted his gaze and said indifferently: "Young Patriarch, talk about your conditions." ”
"It's hard to lie down in the red night. Zhi Hunt really muttered, the night was thick in front of him, and several horses rushed up along the foot of the mountain, searching for the fleeing witch clan.
"The branch tribe is dead, and I am no longer a young patriarch. Zhi Hunt Zhen sighed softly, the corpses were all over the mountain, wailing endlessly, most of the Wu clan were dead and wounded, and the remaining ones were either fleeing for their lives or dying and struggling. Ma Hua divided into several squads and pursued the remaining Wu clan fiercely.
Wang Ziqiao suddenly smiled: "Do you feel at ease by killing these clansmen with your own hands?"
After a moment of silence, Zhi Hunt really smiled: "If I am uneasy, if the needle in my hand shakes, the tip of the needle will be a little deeper and pierce the heart of the straw." Sir, a top-level martial arts refining cheats, a top-level Taoist Qi and Heart Cultivation Method, and a top-level swordsmanship cultivation method, plus sending me out of the wilderness, in exchange for the soul part of the Void Pole Nail Fetal Soul Forbidden Method. That's my condition. ”
Wang Ziqiao shook his head: "Cultivating martial arts, you are too late; What you really want is swordsmanship, right? Sword cultivation is both physical and qi training, which can make up for your lack of qi and blood. What's more, if you become a sword cultivator, no one will easily doubt your identity anymore. How can a Wu clan cultivate the swordsmanship that the Yu clan is best at?"
Zhi Hunt Zhen smiled slightly: "Mr. Someone who knows me." He dropped the needle, gathered the man, and slowly raised his right palm.
Ma Hua, who was approaching, suddenly screamed, and a trace of blood mist drilled out of the ground, like a rope, entangled them to death, and kept tightening.
Prince Qiao Jiujiu stared at Zhi Zhenzhen for a long time, and raised his right hand: "A complete set of top-level sword cultivation cheats, and then send you out of the wilderness safely." ”
"Deal!"
"Smack!" The crisp high-five sounded against the wind, the palms of the two pressed against each other, their eyes met, and their robes were blown by the night wind.
In the distance, thunder and fire thundered, and Barre's angry roar resounded through the mountains.