Chapter Seventy-One: Three Days of Farewell to the World
After leaving Fuzhou, Chen Zheng hurried without a trace, crossed the mountains and rivers, and entered the south of the Yangtze River in a few days. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoChange the boat, go retrograde along the Yangtze River, arrive at Jingzhou Mansion, and then take the Xiangjiang River to cross the Ehe River, cross the remaining veins of the Qinling Mountains and go straight to Hanzhong, and change to take a horse.
The horse is a horse bought from a post station, and it is the limit of traveling 100 miles a day, but at least it is more comfortable than Chen Zheng's light work. Chen Zheng rode on horseback, carrying a bloody knife, all the way to the dust.
At the foot of Huashan Mountain, there is a Huayin County, located on the west bank of the Yellow River, adjacent to Fenglingdu, business travel is endless, and it is prosperous.
Chen Zheng turned down the official road and walked through a dense forest. Huayin County was impressive, went into the city to find an inn, handed over the horse to the shopkeeper to take care of, took care of himself into the lobby, and booked a room to rest.
This is already the sphere of influence of the Huashan faction, and it is protected by the Huashan faction, and the general Xiaoxiao does not dare to do evil. It's just that recently, a flower thief came to Guanzhong, who came and went, and went from door to door, and the government couldn't help this good man. So he asked Yue Buqun, the head of the Huashan faction, for help.
Some time ago, Yue Buqun came to this county with his wife Ning Nuxia, stayed in this inn, and asked the guys about the news of the flower thief.
Tian Boguang is known as a lone traveler, traveling all over the world, everywhere he goes, he has never missed a step in his debut.
"Tian Boguang has come to Huayin County, and it is not far from Ling Hu Chong to learn the Dugu Nine Swords, I have to plan carefully. ”
After Ling Hu Chong learned the Dugu Nine Swords, he was away from the internal strife in the Huashan faction, and it was a good opportunity to seize Zixia's divine skills.
Moreover, the swordsmanship of the various factions in the cliff has its own wonders, and the stones of other mountains can attack jade, which is also a great accumulation for Chen Zheng.
Feng Qingyang lived in seclusion under the cliff of Siguo, and according to his estimates, Feng Qingyang's cultivation had reached the eighth layer of the day after tomorrow, but he had not yet opened up the second vein of Rendu. Chen Zheng is definitely not a clear opponent, don't look at the sound of his fight with Mo Da and the like, it is because these people are at the level of cultivating the Twelve Righteous Scriptures. And Feng Qingyang's cultivation has entered the second level of the day after tomorrow, decades of refining swordsmanship, entering the Tao with a sword, the spiritual realm has reached half a step of innate nature, if it is not limited by the world itself, maybe you can get a glimpse of the innate realm.
"So you can't be an enemy, you can only outwit it!"
Chen Zheng thought of Lin Pingzhi, who had joined the Huashan faction, and immediately laughed "hehe". Fortunately, he had the foresight to send Lin Pingzhi to go undercover in Huashan.
"Since ancient times, people's hearts are the most unpredictable, and Lin Pingzhi can't fully believe in this person, I have to keep a hand. ”
It won't be long before Zuo Lengchan will incite the Huashan Sword Sect to come and seize the position of head of the Huashan faction, causing Hu Chong to suffer serious internal injuries as a result. Yue Buqun sent an escape from Huashan and went to Luoyang.
At that time, there were only two or three big cats and small cats left in the Huashan faction, and it was an opportunity to sneak into the Siguo Cliff to collect the swordsmanship of each faction. When the Huashan Sword Sect went up the mountain, it was also the time of civil strife in the Huashan faction, and Lao Denuo would take the opportunity to steal the Zixia Divine Skill, as long as he ordered Lin Pingzhi to cut off the Hu halfway, the Zixia Divine Skill was in his pocket.
After a night's rest, Chen Zheng contacted the hidden stake laid by the Huangquan Holy Sect in Huayin County and asked him to contact Lin Pingzhi. Huayin County is less than 30 miles away from Huashan, and in the evening of the next day, Lin Pingzhi appeared in the dense forest outside the city.
I haven't seen him for a few months, Lin Ping is dressed in a cyan power suit, with a handsome figure, a long sword pinned to his waist, and a scribe's hat on his head, which is the standard dress of the Huashan faction.
It has only been less than a year since the Fuwei Dart Bureau was wiped out, and the temperament of the little beggar at the beginning has changed greatly. The handsome boy who used to have a slightly feminine temperament disappeared and was replaced by a heroic young man.
It's just that there is a faint gloom mixed between his eyebrows, which destroys his overall temperament. Xu is revenge has not been avenged, a hatred is accumulating, and because of the undercover Huashan faction, the psychological pressure is too great.
Chen Zheng slowly walked into the dense forest, looking at Lin Pingzhi from a distance, his keen five senses sensed that a pure and condensed true qi was running on Lin Pingzhi's body, and he had actually reached the cultivation of the second layer of the day after tomorrow, and what was especially valuable was that a faint sword qi overflowed from his body.
The Huashan school has a long heritage, and there have been many masters in the past generations. Countless swordsmanship masters have been passed down from generation to generation, and their sword intent has long penetrated into every grass and forest in Huashan. Lin Pingzhi stayed in the Huashan faction for several months, practicing swords every day, and imperceptibly cultivating a wisp of qi.
"Lin Pingzhi greets the sect master!"
When he saw Chen Zheng, Lin Ping's heart was shocked, and after not seeing him for a few months, Chen Zheng gave him more and more terrible feelings, and he hurriedly bowed and saluted.
He was no longer Wuxia Ameng, so he naturally felt the demonic nature that unintentionally overflowed from Chen Zheng's body, and he was surprised in his heart: "It's only been less than a few months, and the sect master's martial arts have improved again. ”
Then he thought that he practiced swordsmanship diligently every day in the Huashan faction, refined his true qi according to the scriptures, and his martial arts were thousands of miles in a day, and he was still a little proud in his heart, and now when he saw Chen Zheng, it was like being poured down by a basin of cold water, and he immediately dispelled a trace of arrogance in his heart.
"Compared to the sect master, my martial arts are still too far behind! Even Ling Hu Chong, the senior brother of the Huashan faction, I can't compare. Lin Pingzhi, Lin Pingzhi, if you are full of pride, I am afraid that you will not be able to take revenge in this life!"
The changes in the qi on Lin Pingzhi's body couldn't escape Chen Zheng's eyes, and seeing that a trace of arrogance inexplicably generated on his body disappeared, he nodded with satisfaction and said, "No need to be polite, it seems that you don't have the Huashan faction to waste your time, and your martial arts have made great progress." It can be said that the three days of the world should be impressive, with your current cultivation progress, you will be able to defeat Yu Canghai in less than ten years. ”
When Lin Pingzhi heard this, his face showed disappointment: "Will it take ten years to take revenge?"
Ten years to reach the fifth level of the day after tomorrow is already an extremely fast cultivation speed. You must know that Yu Canghai has been cultivating for decades to achieve today's achievements.
In fact, Yue Buqun also said the same thing, and often explained and comforted him, reminding Lin Pingzhi that his cultivation was not fast enough.
"You have the help of refining your true qi according to the scriptures, you have a solid foundation, and if you continue to practice step by step, sooner or later you will become a first-class master, so you don't need to be too anxious. Ten or twenty years, Yu Canghai will not die. It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Don't be greedy for merit and leave endless troubles for yourself. ”
Hearing Chen Zheng's warning, Lin Pingzhi's face changed slightly, he dreamed of the tragic death of his parents every night, and he couldn't wait for the Qingcheng faction to take revenge immediately, where to wait for ten years.
Lin Pingzhi suddenly knelt on the ground and begged Chen Zheng: "The disciple's qualifications are reckless, ten years is too long, I can't wait so long, I implore the sect master to guide the disciple!"
Chen Zheng shook his head and said to Lin Pingzhi: "If I don't cherish myself, I don't know anything about swordsmanship. You are a good seedling for sword practice, don't rush for quick success, Yue Buqun's generation of grandmasters, is your best guide, concentrate on practicing sword with him, and you will have your own opportunities in the future. ”
"Is there no other way?" Lin Pingzhi listened to Chen Zheng's words, showing a look of disappointment. He practiced his internal swordsmanship day by day, and now he is still at the end of the Huashan faction, and he can be a draw with Yue Linshan. Although in the eyes of the disciples of the Huashan Sect, he was already with excellent qualifications and practiced for thousands of miles, Lin Pingzhiwu was not satisfied.