Chapter 223: Khitan Warriors
When Ning Yufei relied on his perseverance to survive another round of that pain, he miraculously broke through the spiritual realm, and the soul sea was also strengthened, and the pain was like the water of the ebb tide, the melting ice, and it dispersed a lot at once.
And ahead, there are mountains and mountains, but it is to the boundary of Yanshan Mountain!
The Yanshan mountain range is steep. The terrain is high in the northwest and low in the southeast. The north is gentle and the south is steep, the valley is narrow, the surface is broken, and there are many rain cracks and gullies.
And not far from here, there is a small town - Zhoukoudian.
This name is a very common name in this era, but for Ning Yufei, this name is not so ordinary, because the research of later biological and historical experts has proved that the historical relics of the Neolithic Age will be excavated here hundreds of years later, and the existence history of Peking Man will be discovered! This is a breakthrough in China's archaeology!
However, Ning Yufei suddenly remembered his true identity, he was not a real historian, his memories were all other people's, they were instilled in him by others, although he didn't know what this means was, but everything he had experienced before was by no means fake. He had already vaguely guessed the meaning and function of the 'Yu Zhi Gu', what he experienced in his previous dream was probably the memory recorded by the young 'Yu Zhi Gu' Xiao Jing from the perspective of a bystander after he lost consciousness, and the previous hospital, as well as the pictures he had with his father when he was a child, were also precious memories recorded by 'Xiao Jing' unconsciously!
As for those dreams, they must have relied on the ability support of 'Xiao Jing' to do it, but the development of 'Xiao Jing''s ability Ning Yufei is not complete, because of the space ability, there are a lot of things that can be done, but Ning Yufei rarely uses this ability. Aside from being invisible, he has done almost nothing with his abilities. Because his instinct is resistant to using his abilities, but he is not very clear where this feeling of resistance comes from.
Zhoukoudian is a small town, sitting on the back of Yanshan, the green mountains and green waters are shivering in the autumn wind, and Ning Yufei and Li Yun are also wearing winter clothes.
In the northern country, it is always colder, even if you are a martial arts master, you must wear thicker, otherwise you can only consume internal qi to drive away the cold. However, internal qi is a means for warriors to save their lives, but it must not be consumed at will.
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West of Yanshan, thirty miles outside the city of Danzhou, Yufeng Ridge.
Yan Qing was dressed in white like snow, with a white turban wrapped around her head, which looked a little funny. But his face looked very serious, the calm emotions revealed in the starry eyes, and the handsome face was also covered with a layer of solemnity.
This place belongs to the wilderness, and it is quiet everywhere, full of autumn gloom and slaughter.
"According to the master's instructions, this area should be the place where the thing is hidden, but he didn't tell me what it is, and how to find it?"
And the master he is talking about, is it Lu Junyi?
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"Hey, this is Shanhaiguan?" Dong Ping was dressed in green clothes, and his weapons were magnificent, and the two spears were disassembled and placed in his backpack. After experiencing a period of life in the rivers and lakes, he is no longer as cute as he just debuted, at least, he knows everything about the common sense about the rivers and lakes. "After the Shanhaiguan, we are about to arrive at Yanshan, the old guy said that the things are on the mountain, but he doesn't say it clearly, and the words are unknown. It seems that I am really miserable to have such an errand. Dong Ping complained on the one hand, but hurried away quickly. He came by sea, and he went through many difficulties and dangers along the way, but none of them stumped him, and he still stood here. He didn't like the task assigned to him by the master, but he never refused, and Dong Ping would absolutely trust and obey the master.
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Ning Yufei nibbled on two steamed buns, and ate a bowl of hot tea. In the north, steamed buns are common, but they are not as white. However, his requirements for food and clothing are indeed not high, as long as he can fill his stomach, and eating without refinement is not a big deal for him.
There are not many people in Zhoukoudian, and compared to the hustle and bustle of the streets of the Central Plains, it can almost be said that it is deserted. Seventy percent of the people here had Han ancestors, and ninety percent of the people had ancestors who were Tang people, but now they have become slaves of the Liao people -- compensation for the war! After five dynasties and ten kingdoms, several ethnic groups invaded the Central Plains, and the people here have been war-torn for a long time, and their lives have become much more stable after knowing that the Liao and Song Dynasty peace talks have been. But as slaves, their 'masters' would often come to 'collect rent', and at that time, they would face another death test.
Death is the end of any life, but all lives are unwilling to let their lives come to an end casually.
This is the so-called survival instinct and will of life!
The will is always ethereal, but people can always feel this kind of thing, just like air, although we can't grasp it, we can't do without it!
Ning Yufei looked at the houses on both sides of the town, dilapidated and dirty, as if covered with a layer of dust, and there was a smell of decay. This is the taste of poverty! His heart, at this moment, seemed to be poured with a layer of lead, and it was so heavy that it seemed that it could no longer jump. There were not many people on the street, and a few of them were all well-dressed Khitans.
The Khitans look very much like the Han Chinese, but their noses are higher and their skin is much rougher and darker, which may have something to do with their environment. Their costumes are significantly different from those of the Central Plains. Fortunately, Ning Yufei and the others were wearing what Ning Yufei took the sheep by hand, and they didn't attract too much attention, otherwise it would be difficult to know what would happen to the two of them.
Along the way, of course, Ning Yufei and the others had also met several Khitan warriors. The Khitan warriors are very different from the warriors of the Central Plains, which can be seen from the appearance alone, because the Khitan warriors practice the body!
The Central Plains martial artists, who have practiced martial arts since childhood, are to exercise the meridians, and then practice qi less, nourish the veins with qi, and support qi with the pulse, both of which can be both, and finally achieve supreme martial arts.
The Khitan warriors, the subtle structure of the body is different from that of the Central Plains, they have been urinating since childhood, grinding their bodies into 'magnets' that can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, and attracting qi into the body. These vitality are relatively domineering, and only those who survive this level can become real Khitan warriors. The physical strength of the Khitan warriors is very unusual, and the strength is also very strong, and every move and style will exude a strong killing power, so the Central Plains warriors call it 'Fighting Spirit', but the Khitan warriors call it 'Fighting Qi'. This kind of fighting spirit is a little different from the fighting spirit of the West, but it is also very different from the internal strength of the Central Plains, which is a unique martial art of the Khitan people