Chapter 127: Golden Silk Embroidered Handkerchief

"It seems that the Dark River is far more mysterious and powerful than we imagined, according to the information provided to me by Mr. Xiaoyao, now I can set a rough outline for the Dark River, the highest level is the mysterious big leader, under which is the Holy Gold Wax and Silver Holy Envoy, under the Holy Envoy, it should be the Green Dragon, the White Tiger, the Dark Sparrow, and the Xuanwu. These people are the true core of the Dark River Order. Bu Ying said.

Xiaoyaozi sighed slightly, with a rare hint of helplessness on his face, and said: "What if you know this? These are just a code name for them, their true identity, no one knows, maybe they have been moving in the eyes of tens of millions of people in the rivers and lakes, but no one can remove the veil they have draped outside." ”

"At least, now that Xuanwu has been killed by Mr. Xiaoyao. Bu Ying said.

"Hehe! Xuanwu, this person is so difficult to deal with at the end of the four, and the green dragon, white tiger, and dark sparrow on it are even more difficult, not to mention that above these four people, there are two holy envoys and the big leader, and the level of these people may have already reached a level comparable to the characters on the black gold list in the legends of the rivers and lakes. Xiaoyaozi said with a wry smile, thinking of the black gold list, he also felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Bu Ying also sighed a little melancholy, picked up the wine jar, and drank two sips. After a long time, he suddenly remembered something, and said: "If you want to say that this is the least mysterious Xuanwu Duanmu Xiong, he broke into the Wumeng Valley so vigorously, just for the secret prescription of the Hundred Herbs Medicine Saint, then what is this secret medicinal formula?"

"Maybe it has something to do with their plan to create the dead!" Xiaoyaozi said without thinking, this answer he had guessed since he heard that the mad demon Daoist who had disappeared for many years appeared in Wumeng Valley.

Bu Ying listened to Xiaoyaozi's words, and also remembered some things, and said: "Yes, since the news of the secret medicine prescription of Wumeng Valley came out, there are secret rumors in the rivers and lakes, saying that the ancestor of Wumeng Valley, the Dragon Sage, was once obsessed with the study of the human body, but later, the Dragon Sage claimed that this research did not achieve any results and gave up.

This period of Wumeng Valley's past is not known to the people in the rivers and lakes, but after the secret medicine prescription came out of the rivers and lakes, many people began to doubt the research done by the Dragon Sage back then, speculating that a martial arts senior such as the Dragon Sage would never give up lightly without any achievements in research. On the contrary, this research is not only fruitless, but it is highly likely that he has achieved some earth-shattering results, and this result is most likely the secret medicine. ”

Xiaoyaozi said: "This will further prove that my conjecture is correct, it is very likely that Dark River wants to further improve the bodies of these dead men after obtaining that secret medicine prescription, so that they can exert more power." ”

Bu Ying also thought of the eight dead soldiers on the Oolong Pond, if it weren't for him using internal force to shatter their internal organs, I am afraid that ordinary swords would have taken a lot of hands and feet to kill them.

"The dead men were indeed powerful, they were not afraid of pain at all, and ordinary injuries would hardly have affected them unless they had completely destroyed their organs. Based on this alone, if it is manufactured in large quantities, it is enough to compete with any of the major sects in the rivers and lakes, and if Cha can use this secret recipe to further improve his physique, then these undead troops will be even more terrifying. ”

"In this way, Xiong Qiang and the Hundred Herb Doctor Saint are in an even more dangerous situation now, and I don't know where they are now?" Xiaoyaozi said worriedly.

"Duanmu Xiong set up an ambush in Oolong Pond, which means that they should not have found Xiong Qiang and Baicao Medical Saint, so Mr. Xiaoyao doesn't have to worry. Bu Ying said with relief.

The two of them didn't say anything for a while, but slowly drank the wine in their respective altars, and at noon that day, Bu Ying got up and said, "Mr. Xiaoyao, June 15, Perak Hall, Feng County, I Bu Ying will arrive." ”

Xiaoyaozi looked up at him, he didn't understand why Bu Ying did this, because from beginning to end, he still had some mustard in Bu Ying's heart. This kind of mustard originated from the Fei brothers.

The Fei brothers were loyal to him, but Bu Ying was able to walk so freely at the most critical juncture of the Fei brothers, and he could watch his most loyal subordinates die, which showed that his heart was very cold and his blood was also very cold. Even if Xiaoyaozi used to be a cold-blooded killer, it was difficult for him to have heart-to-heart fellowship with someone like Bu Ying.

So when Bu Ying said that on June 15, he would also go to Perak Hall, Xiaoyaozi couldn't believe it, he felt that Bu Ying must have a plan.

But Bu Ying had a smile on his face and said, "Don't look at me like that, we're already on the same front, aren't we?"

Xiaoyaozi smiled faintly and said, "Since this is the case, then I will thank Master Bu first!"

Bu Ying also arched his hand, smiled brightly, and said, "Mr. Xiaoyao, there will be a period later!"

Half a month, like a white horse, passed in the blink of an eye.

In the tiger-shaped village, Xiong Qiang has become vigorous again under the careful care of Su Su, although it is only after half a month of meditation and practice, but Xiong Qiang, who has all the veins of his body, feels that he has undergone earth-shaking changes in the cultivation of internal force, and in the past half a month, his internal force has recovered to the same majestic degree when he took the colorful Ganoderma lucidum that day, but now, he can no longer feel the swelling pain of the internal force filling the meridians.

The reason why he didn't have this feeling was because, in the past half a month, through his daily practice, he had filled his dantian with internal force, and he had gradually expanded his dantian a lot, so that he could accumulate more internal force.

After this transfer station, the internal force in Xiong Qiang's body can also run freely and smoothly through the dantian, and after opening up the second pulse of Ren Du, the speed of qi and blood running Zhou Tian has also been significantly accelerated.

In the past, Xiong Qiang used his internal force to run a big week, which took a full six hours, but now, the whole body is unimpeded, and he only needs one hour to run a big week.

This also means that Xiong Qiang's recovery of internal force will be faster in the future.

Although, the internal force has improved, but the kind of internal strength outside the situation, Xiong Qiang still can't do it, just like Xiaoyaozi, although he has a good internal strength, but if there is no big ups and downs in the mood After practicing the Xiaoyao Sword, he still can't force the internal force running in the body to force out of the body and form a sword qi.

Internal strength needs an opportunity to penetrate the body, and it is necessary to break certain shackles and barriers between the body and the outside world.

These are not the things that make Xiong Qiang entangled, what he is entangled with is actually still that one dream, the mother in the dream, if his mother really died so tragically as Xiaoyaozi said, then he must avenge his mother.

Therefore, these days, Xiong Qiang in addition to normal sword practice and meditation practice, his heart is the hope for his mother, if it weren't for that dream, maybe he would still live like more than ten years in the past, I don't know who his mother is, and I don't need to know that he once had a mother, but the mother in the dream is too kind, too kind, too gentle, she is as holy as a Buddha and Bodhisattva.

Such a mother, he will never tolerate anyone blaspheming and blaspheming her, and he must make those people pay with their lives.

It's just that whenever he wants to think about his mother, he feels that there are incomparably complicated thoughts in his head, which are so messy that he can't think about it and gives him a headache.

Until this day, Su Su suddenly took out a golden silk embroidered handkerchief and put it in his hand.

This is a piece of white and pure brocade, boxy, in the center of the pa with gold thread embroidered a large hibiscus flower, and under the hibiscus flower, is embroidered with a line of fly-headed small letters, embroidered with Xiong Qiang and the emperor's year name and date.

Seeing Xiong Qiang's stunned gaze staring at him, Su Su said, "I know that dream is the reason that has been bothering you these days and making you depressed. This is something that belongs to you, and now I will return it to you, Han said seniorly, this thing may be your memory primer, I hope you can use it to recall your long-lost memory. ”