Chapter 25 Meet Wang Mao Again
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Xie Xun looked forward from the back, and sure enough, on the penultimate page, he found the way to enter and exit this place.
There is a trick left in the book, and you only need to learn this trick to sense the marks left by Yun Qiaozi on the road.
Xie Xun floated out of the river, it was late at night outside, the first quarter moon was hanging high, the river breeze brought a burst of coolness, and Xie Xun, who had been in the air for most of the day, felt extremely comfortable.
"It's so late, the city gate must have been closed, it's better to cultivate on this river beach tonight. Xie Xun said secretly.
He found a big rock on the river beach, pinched a stealth trick, and laid a trick to cover his eyes, and sat down cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed.
After cultivating for a while, Xie Xun felt a burst of coolness coming from his body, and his internal force was running a few points faster than before, and there was an indescribable sense of pleasure, and he even wanted to indulge in it forever.
"This should be what Senior Sister said about the power of the stars and the moon at work. Xie Xun said in his heart.
He kept his internal forces running, opened his eyes, and squinted downward, and sure enough, a faint golden glow appeared on the surface of his body.
Under the moon, only the stars are still twinkling.
"Wang Mao, if you tell me the whereabouts of the blueprint of the machine crossbow that day, I will let you live. A deep voice came, waking Xie Xun up from his cultivation.
"Wang Mao, why is this name so familiar, it seems that he has encountered a scene of murder and treasure grabbing. He looked in the direction the voice had come from.
I saw seven or eight black-clothed men surrounding a brocade-clothed boy in the middle, and the brocade-clothed man's face was ugly, and the gems inlaid with the long sword in his hand glittered in the moonlight.
"If it is handed over to you demon sect disciples, then what kind of face will I, Wang Mao, have to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes in the future, even if others don't know, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life. The brocade-clothed boy's voice was quite weak, and he was obviously not lightly injured.
"Hehe, guilt is better than losing your life for nothing. The man in black who spoke earlier said sadly.
"You don't want to say more, it's impossible to get the whereabouts of the drawings from me, let's do it, although I, Wang Mao, am injured, but I want my life, you also have to leave some price." After speaking, he didn't wait for the man in black to speak, and went straight to the man in black.
"It turned out to be him. Xie Xun finally remembered who this Wang Mao was, it was the son of the Wang family who spoke disrespectfully in Jiangling and was with Song Gang.
"It's really a place where I don't meet in life, I didn't expect this Wang Mao to be quite backbone and chivalrous, I underestimated him before. ”
"Since the opponent is a member of the Demon Sect, then I will help you. Xie Xun said secretly.
However, at this time, it is not good for him to appear rashly, otherwise it is easy for people to misunderstand.
Although Wang Mao's martial arts were higher than those besieging him, the hero couldn't stand the crowd, and he had several wounds on his body.
Seeing that he was about to be slashed again, at this time, the man suddenly screamed, and was hit by a stone in the chest, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, and died of anger on the spot.
"He is a master, the God of Heaven and Earth has taught Li Hu to do things here, and I hope that my predecessors will come out and see him. Seeing that his subordinates were beaten to death by a stone, Li Hu knew that the internal strength of the person who came must be extremely high, and he and the others were definitely not opponents, so he wanted to delay a little time and wait for backup.
It's a pity that Xie Xun ignored him, as soon as he finished speaking, another stone flew towards his front door, he raised his knife, and wanted to push the stone away, but the stone turned in the air and hit his neck, and he tilted his head at the moment, and he fell to the ground.
Seeing this, the other black-clothed people dared to stay any longer, and immediately scattered, but how could Xie Xun let them escape, "poof, poof, poof......" Several stones flew over, and the rest of the black-clothed people were all ambushed.
Wang Mao was desperate, he was overjoyed, and he hugged his fists and said loudly: "Under Wang Mao, thank you seniors for helping, I don't know if the younger generations can be lucky enough to see the seniors and repay the kindness of the seniors." ”
After waiting for a few breaths, Wang Mao saw that there was no response, and said: "Since the seniors don't want to meet, then say goodbye to the next, the seniors are very kind, and the younger generations are unforgettable." ”
Xie Xun didn't know anything about the crossbow that day, but the crossbow arrow was a militaristic weapon, and the government had always forbidden people to keep it privately.
"What is this demon sect doing with the Heavenly Machine Crossbow, is it not enough for them to cultivate evil methods and harm the martial arts, and they still want to rebel and fail to dominate the world?
He had a lot of doubts in his heart, but when he thought that he was about to enter the immortal cultivation realm, he didn't care much about it, even if his immortal method was a little successful, even if the demon sect wanted to bring disaster to the world, it was not enough to worry.
Not to mention his own extremely mysterious son who is said to have mana through the heavens and the earth, even if it is Li Yunmiao, in this river and lake, above the court, there is no head sect master, and the emperor will be able to block the power of her sword.
Xie Xun settled his mind, didn't think about it anymore, calmed down, and calmed his mind to cultivate.
The stars are hidden, the sun is rising, and it is already early in the morning, and at this time, the efficiency of cultivating internal strength is not as good as before, Xie Xun let out a breath of turbidity, turned over and stood up.
Facing the rising sun, he played the Xie Jiaquan and Poyue swordsmanship, although his cultivation is now deeper, these two kung fu skills are no longer able to play a role in exercising the body.
But after he learned a lot of Taoist spells, as well as the "Jade Gate Sutra" and "Dafa Miluo Tiangong", he had a new understanding of martial arts and Taoism, so every time he practiced these two sets of martial arts, he would have some new experiences.
And he felt that after the "awakening of the bloodline", he seemed to have improved his understanding and memory a lot, such as "The Jade Gate Sutra", he could get started as soon as he learned it, and "Da Van Mi Luo Tiangong" Although it was much more obscure and difficult, he could understand it after thinking about it carefully.
This has to be placed in the past, "Jade Gate Sutra" may be able to be practiced under his careful study, "Da Van Mi Luo Tiangong" if no one guides, on his own, he will never be able to understand.
Yangzhou is located between the Jianghuai River, because of the canal and the prosperity, is the hub of the north-south transport, since ancient times is the southeast shape of the victory, the prosperous place of smoke willows, there is the name of the Huaizuo capital, its prosperity is more than Jiangling.
In Yangzhou City, in the Chunfeng Residence, in the lobby, Xie Xun asked for a cage of three-ding steamed buns, while savoring the delicious taste, while listening attentively to the conversations of the people around him.
Among the rivers and lakes, the place with the largest number of news and the fastest circulation is not anywhere else, it is the hotels and inns in various places, and the most well-informed people are not Bai Xiaosheng in the rivers and lakes, but the running guys in these inns.
Of course, this is just an exaggeration, but I have to say that if you don't eat in the lobby of the inn and listen to the people in the rivers and lakes of the world, then the rivers and lakes are really in vain.