Chapter 65: Wang Chongyang's Preaching!
Yue Aiqun was startled, and was about to dodge, when he suddenly felt a chill in his crotch.
His face changed drastically, and he was stunned on the spot, watching Zhao Jinlong rush out of the house.
"The head of the Huashan faction is seriously injured, everyone go and save your life. As long as the head is saved, the Huashan faction will reward 100,000 silver!"
Zhao Jinlong shouted as soon as he went out.
Yue Aiqun originally wanted to endure the severe pain and chase him out and kill him, but he stopped in the blink of an eye, and the other party had already run away, which also caused a commotion.
Look at your bloody thighs again, just chase it out, I'm afraid it will attract people's attention.
Thinking like this, Yue Aiqun immediately took out the flint and burned the place.
And he quickly bandaged the key parts, changed into Ling Huxi's pants, and fled from this place with a whoosh.
At this time, outside the city of Sunset City, Zhao Jinlong got into the small courtyard and kicked the thief who wanted to steal the horse to death.
Then he turned over and went to the door, and quickly rushed to the north gate of Sunset City.
This way I rode straight on horseback, and there were no idlers and other people blocking the way, and I ran fast.
In about half an hour, Zhao Jinlong had already left Sunset City.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
After driving straight for two hours, Zhao Jinlong found a place to stay.
While resting, I took out the map and looked at it.
He found that if he continued to the north, walking for two or three days, he would come to the famous Orthodox Sect.
If you don't go north, but choose to go east, you will come to the Iron Palm Gang.
However, the location of the Iron Palm Gang is not easy to walk, there are many rugged strange rock mountains, and the Iron Palm Gang does not belong to the famous family.
According to the weird-looking virtues of the Iron Palm Gang in the original book, I am afraid that if I go, I will provoke right and wrong.
So, Zhao Jinlong continued to travel north.
After passing through several large and small towns, he finally came to the vicinity of the Demizhenism.
Beyond the Semi-True Religion, there is a desert, desolate.
It is said that horse thieves are rampant in the desert, and it is not a good place.
Zhao Jinlong sighed secretly.
It's not easy for me to go home.
Fortunately, there was no danger in the vicinity of the Demizhen Sect, and he found an inn to live in peace.
That night, the pedestrians who came and went in the inn were talking, and all kinds of gossip swirled in Zhao Jinlong's ears
I heard someone say: "Have you heard of it, the evil sword spectrum is missing." ”
One person said strangely: "Wasn't it rumored before, but was it obtained by Wang Qinglong and Wang Zhulong brothers of the Shuanglong Gang, how could it be missing?"
The first person said: "What the brothers of the Ssangyong Gang got was only the next volume, and it was already sold by two people."
These two people are also smart, knowing that this thing can't be kept by their ability, so they sold it in advance and made a lot of money.
As for the one who bought the evil sword spectrum, it was a big family in Yunbei City, and it is said that the sword spectrum was killed before it was hot, which is really pitiful. ”
"What about the last volume?"
"I don't know, no one has seen the book in the first place. ”
There was a lot of talking.
Originally, it was rumored that the evil sword spectrum would be born, which would definitely cause turmoil in the rivers and lakes.
Who knew that there was only a small wave on the rivers and lakes, and it ended without a problem.
As for the whereabouts of the Evil Sword Spectrum, no one knows it anymore.
Zhao Jinlong said secretly, just by relying on you idle people, how could you know that it was Yue Aiqun's hand.
But having said that, Yue Aiqun was able to obtain the Evil Sword Spectrum, and he made a great contribution.
If he hadn't asked Yue Aiqun to go to Yunbei City, he was afraid that Yue Aiqun would have no chance to kill people and seize treasures.
Moreover, he finally helped Yue Aiqun complete the most critical step.
Yue Aiqun was only afraid that he would die of gratitude.
Zhao Jinlong sneered in his heart, and suddenly heard someone talking about it again, but the topic had shifted from the Evil Sword Spectrum to the Half-True Sect.
"The Nine Yin Nerve is really a strange book in the world, Wang Chongyang has been in retreat for ten years after getting it, and he actually has an extraordinary epiphany.
I heard that the Semi-True Sect is holding a preaching conference, and it seems that their head Wang Chongyang has touched a higher realm. ”
One person said mysteriously.
The person next to him was surprised: "Higher realm, what realm, crane level?"
The former person smiled and said: "You are lonely and unheard of, and the half-truths teach them that their Taoism is not divided according to the rivers and lakes."
As for Wang Chongyang's martial arts realm, I am afraid that he has already been at the crane level. ”
Another humanitarian: "The half-truth religion pays attention to the half-truth and half-truth of everything, and it is not necessary to be more truthful, but to do it casually."
Wang Chongyang has touched a higher realm, but he is afraid that he has already touched a higher level of truth.
Not to mention his cultivation, just talking about his martial arts realm, it is estimated that he has surpassed the crane level!"
The man seemed to know something inside, but he didn't go any further.
Zhao Jinlong didn't hear anything more interesting, and sighed secretly.
"Can we go and watch the preaching conference?" someone suddenly said with interest.
"It seems like it can, I don't know the specifics, but we can't read it, so why waste time going over there. ”
This person is not a Jianghu person, and he is not very interested, but the others are very interested.
Zhao Jinlong was also aroused by curiosity.
He planned to go to the Semi-True Sect tomorrow to see what kind of realm Wang Chongyang's higher realm was.
That night, Zhao Jinlong slept for five hours.
After that, he took advantage of the fact that the sky was still not dawn, got up, and practiced the Changchun Gong taught by Lu Changchun.
Because of the internal force that Ling Huzhong gave him feedback as the foundation, Zhao Jinlong has now touched the doorway, and his comprehension of martial arts is much more profound than before.
Although he was still only at the wolf level, he felt that it would not be difficult for him to persist in his cultivation and reach the monkey level.
I hope that this time I can find an opportunity on the way to watch Wang Chongyang's sermon, and maybe I can break through to the monkey level in one fell swoop!
By the way, Chung Yeung Festival seems to be today.
Wang Chongyang Wang Chongyang, it seems that he picked a good time.
Zhao Jinlong muttered to himself silently, and his heart was even more moved, wanting to see the demeanor of this peerless master.
Soon, time passed imperceptibly in the cultivation, and the sky was already bright.
Zhao Jinlong asked Xiao Er to prepare breakfast, and after eating, he rode straight to the Demizhen Sect.
At about eight o'clock in the morning, he had already arrived at the foot of the Demizhen Sect.
At the foot of the mountain there are stables dedicated to the care of horses, which seems to have been prepared by the Half-True Sect a long time ago.
The care fee is quite a lot, and it costs ten taels of silver, which is equivalent to two thousand yuan.
It's really a black shop!
Fortunately, the people in the rivers and lakes are not bad for money, Zhao Jinlong paid the money, looked up, and found that the mountain was very high.
If it was Zhao Jinlong, who had just crossed over, if he wanted to climb this mountain, he was afraid that it would take a whole day.
But now, he slid up and down, and it didn't take much effort.
There are also quite a few people who go with me.
Some people are in twos and threes, and some people are lone rangers like themselves.
Everyone's purpose is the same, that is, to have a glimpse of Wang Chongyang's demeanor.
About halfway up the mountain, a sword solving pond the size of a basketball court appeared.
A group of young men dressed in the costumes of half-true Taoist priests stopped Zhao Jinlong and asked everyone to put all the weapons on their bodies into the sword unraveling pool.