Chapter 8 The Four Elephant Pavilions
made a big fuss about the largest capital in the south, and killed a Kanwei. The good days of www.biquge.info are naturally not able to live. That night, after taking the famous medicine of the Sixiang Pavilion and Mo Jianggong's pranayama, Wang Chen quickly regained consciousness. They collected a little of the relics of the deceased and set a fire to dust and dust everyone to dust. After that, he handed over the relics to Long Wu and said goodbye to him. Long Wu said that he was going to leave Lihuo City with the families of his senior brothers, and from now on, the lives of these old and young women and children would be borne by him. General Mo gave all the silver taels taken out of Jiqing Zhai to Long Wu.
General Mo seemed to be very experienced in escaping, and at this moment the two turned into merchants and followed a caravan to do business in the western border to a large city in the western border. After walking for three days, he was not discovered by the pursuers.
The incident of Kan Xiaoguo's murder made the Kanmen master furious. The administrator of the southern border has mobilized all forces to search the whole territory, every intersection. Every town was heavily guarded. The other six Kanmen guards also left their territory in order to avenge their colleagues, and all of them were dispatched. In such an environment, Mo Jiang was able to ensure that the two of them were not discovered for three days and set off to the west smoothly. This made Wang Chen very impressed.
Sixiang Pavilion collects very high taxes on goods entering the city, and ordinary caravans can be pressed bankrupt by taxes if they can't cross two cities. Therefore, many merchants chose not to go into the city, but to rush from the barren mountains to their destinations.
By this time, the merchants who had been trekking for a day had already slept like dead pigs in their tents. General Mo and Wang Chen are responsible for keeping vigil every day, which is also a condition for the leader of the caravan not to find out about the two of them.
At this time, Mo Jiang turned into a chubby middle-aged businessman, with a pair of small eyes that narrowed so that he could barely see clearly. And Wang Chen has become a martial artist with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a full beard. The two sat next to the fire, the sky full of stars was dazzling, and only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard in the mountains and forests at night.
"Uncle Mo, who is that Kan Wei?" Wang Chen asked, pulling the fire.
"Do you know the Four Elephant Pavilion?" General Mo asked rhetorically.
Wang Chen nodded, "I know, I know, but I don't know much." My house is a remote place, and all I know is that the old officials in the town are scared when they talk about Sixiang Pavilion. ”
"How old are you?" Mo Jiang did not answer directly, but asked his age.
"Just turned twenty. Wang Chen replied.
"That's right. Mo Jiang lit his pipe and looked at the sky, "Thirty years ago, there were still four countries on the mainland, ruled by four kings, east, west, north and south, they checked and balanced each other, and the continent was still peaceful. But in the thirtieth year, an immortal genius appeared in the royal family of the northern kingdom, and she gathered the great achievements of the way of heaven at a very young age. As soon as he ascended the throne, he went around to conquer the mainland, and in less than three years, he unified the continent and changed the northern country to the Sixiang Pavilion, which means that the four countries are unified. At this point, people on the mainland are not allowed to mention the affairs of the other three countries, once you find out, even if you just accidentally say a 'southern country', then it will be a tragedy. In the past few years, it has been much better, during that time, countless ordinary people and wealthy families died under the knife of Sixiang Pavilion, and there were so many corpses that the main river across the mainland was blocked, and you could see the white flags all over the city when you walked to any city, and several cities were ruthlessly erased from the map of the mainland. Over time, the children born after the reunification no longer knew about the affairs of the Three Kingdoms. ”
Wang Chen looked at Mo Jiang in surprise, he didn't expect that in this seemingly peaceful era, there would be such a bloody thing behind it.
"The Four Elephant Pavilion has a strict hierarchy and obedience to the strict demands of the people. Commoners cannot rebel against the nobility, and people from the east, west, and south cannot rebel against those from the north. If you don't obey, you will be attacked by the direct combat power of the Four Elephant Pavilion. General Mo wrote a "four" on the ground with a pipe, and then drew eight lines underneath, "There are eight doors directly under the pavilion master, and each door has a door master and seven guards." They all have the name of the door, the owner of the door can have his own name, and the guardian has the name of the hexagram. Kun, Kan, Xun, and Dui are the outer gates, each managing a realm. Except for the Kun Sect, which rarely shows up in the Northern Territory Headquarters and does not know its strength, the guards of the other three gates all have cultivation above the Qi Transformation Period. And the four gates of Qian, Li, Gen and Zhen are called the inner gates, also known as the martial gates. It is the gathering place of the highest combat power in the continent, and it is specifically responsible for fighting. The masters of these four gates are all super masters who have stepped into the Heavenly Dao. Under such absolute combat power, no one dares to resist. ”
"Oh. Wang Chen nodded knowingly, "That means, we're in big trouble?"
"Well, I'm glad you understand. ”
General Mo nodded and stopped talking, and Wang Chen also looked at the fire and remembered what was on his mind. The two fell silent for a long time.
After a long time, Wang Chen raised his head and asked again, "Daddy." What kind of qi transformation period has you been talking about just now, what is the Heavenly Dao?"
General Mo scratched his head with his pipe, thought about it with some embarrassment, and replied, "This is actually not easy to answer, the strength of martial arts is actually determined by many reasons." It's just that people are keen to classify them. He thought about it again, and suddenly spilled the water in the kettle on Wang Chen's head with a flick of his hand.
"Uncle Mo, there's something wrong with you!" Wang Chen stood up like a chicken in soup and shouted angrily.
"Does it hurt?" asked Mo Jiang with a grin.
"Nonsense! It's just sprinkling water!" Wang Chen took off his clothes angrily and put them on the fire to roast.
"What if I sprinkle the water faster or with more force?" said Mo Jiang, and with a wave of his hand, the water in the pot flew out at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and "smack" was nailed to the trunk of the big tree. A row of small round holes immediately appeared in the trunk of the tree, and Wang Chen couldn't help but swallow.
"Relying on one's own speed or strength, hurting people with the help of physical objects, is the first stage of martial arts, which we call Xingyi. This is also the realm where ninety-nine percent of the people in the martial arts are located. General Mo said, stretched out his hand and pointed at the tree, and a mangs flew out, and with a bang, he pierced a hole in the tree again, "The speed and strength are strong enough to push the air and hurt people, which is the second realm of martial arts, we call it Huaqi." There are less than 100 people in the world who have reached this realm, and the Four Elephant Pavilion has more than half. These two realms are collectively known as martial arts. ”
"Heavenly Dao, it's hard to explain clearly. It was a way to be able to use the laws of the five elements of heaven and earth to fight, and it was difficult for people who had not reached the realm to understand. The only striking sign is 'turning gas into matter', like this. General Mo stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the void, and then spread his hand, and a stone appeared out of thin air.
"Oh my God, are you a magician?"
"Forget it, it looks like you don't understand. Mo Jiang shook his head helplessly, closed his eyes and stopped talking.
Wang Chen looked at him with little stars on his face for a long time, and finally couldn't help but push him awake again.
Looking at Wang Chen, who was like a pug, a trace of cunning flashed in Mo Jiang's eyes, "Hey, kid, do you want to learn kung fu?"
"Uh-huh!"
"I can teach you. ”