Chapter Eighty-Seven Arrives in Fengcheng
As the voice fell, a immature figure slowly emerged, looking at the red-robed young man in front of him with a smile.
Hearing this sudden voice, Liao Wuwei was slightly stunned, and immediately smashed a fist on Yang Ming's shoulder, and scolded with a smile: "I thought your kid died inside!"
Hearing this, Yang Ming smiled and said nothing, this time the pulse can almost be said to be dangerous, if it fails, it is estimated that he should be lying in the room now to wipe his tears.
"Hey, you kid's breath is wrong......"
Liao Wuwei looked him up and down, his face suddenly became solemn, if he remembered correctly, before Yang Ming entered, he only opened the first vein, and now the latter emanated, definitely more than two veins.
"You don't have to guess, Yang Xiaozi has already opened up the third vein, alas, this old madman's eyes are as vicious as ever!" The colorful old man appeared behind him at some point, and said with some sighs in his voice.
Hearing the words of the colorful old man, Liao Wuwei's eyes suddenly widened, didn't this mean that Yang Ming had broken through two veins in a row during this retreat?
This Nima is too wicked.
Every time you rush a vein, you must go through countless failures before you can break through the shackles in the vein, and besides, the pulse must have enough internal force to maintain, generally speaking, everyone's internal force can only maintain a vein, which is already a relatively good result.
If you change to an ordinary person, the time required for the general pulse is at least about two days, because it takes a certain amount of time to cultivate the vein after the impact fails, otherwise it will leave unimaginable hidden dangers.
But Yang Ming was good, and he rushed away from the two veins in a row, not to mention, the time only took one day and one night, and those so-called geniuses of the academy heard the news, and they didn't know how they would feel in their hearts.
"Yang Ming, you're going to blow up the rhythm of the car!" Liao Wuwei glanced at him strangely, and said helplessly.
"Yang Boy can break two veins in a row... In fact, it is also reasonable, because he suppressed the internal force too hard, so that when he released it, he lost control, like a wild horse on the grassland, scurrying around, if Yang Xiaozi can go with the flow at this time, the chance of opening up the second vein has reached sixty percent, if Yang Xiaozi dares to gamble at this time, and fully assist the violent internal force to impact the barrier, then everything is reasonable. ”
"Although it is reasonable, it is also unexpected, dare to risk the danger of bursting the meridians, and also rush through the two veins in a row, Yang Boy is so bold......" In the words of the colorful old man, he actually thought that Yang Ming gave a thumbs up to his face, a person like him, how arrogant his heart is, he will never easily open his mouth to praise others, unless the other party has the ability and capital.
After listening to the words of the colorful old man, Yang Ming's eyes couldn't help but be dull for a while, if it wasn't for reason telling him that it was impossible, maybe he really thought that the colorful old man had a pair of see-through eyes!
This opinion, in addition to Yang Ming's epiphany, is almost guessed to be ten or ten, this colorful old man not only has strong strength, but his wisdom is also not to be underestimated!
"However, this practice is too dangerous to repeat, Yang boy, do you understand?" After praising Yang Ming, the colorful old man did not hesitate to warn as an elder, he and Lin Tianchong were close friends, and he had to remind Yang Ming in time to avoid making a big mistake in the future.
"Thank you for the teachings of your predecessors!" Yang Ming bowed respectfully, obviously listening to the other party, which made the old man Wucai very satisfied.
Liao Wuwei is not a fool, from the words of the colorful old man, he faintly felt that Yang Ming's experience of rushing the pulse this time must have dangers that others can hardly imagine.
If you want to break through the two veins in a row, it is not easy, if you don't take a little risk, it is not reasonable, of course, how much risk you take, how much you will gain!
The two talked nonsense for a while, and then went back to their rooms to rest.
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On the second day, the three of them were separated in Qinghe County.
On this trip, Yang Ming's destination was Fengcheng, and it was not a good way with Liao Wuwei's master and apprentice, and he had been delayed for a few months in Mojiaoling, and now, he couldn't delay any longer, so he could only temporarily separate from the two, and Yang Ming once again embarked on the road to Fengcheng.
With Yang Ming's hurry, after more than half a month, in the distance, at the end of his sight, he finally saw the outline of a city like a winding giant beast appear in his eyes.
The city was sprinkled with golden sunlight and a faint yellow sand, which looked a little barren and very ancient and mysterious.
Fengcheng!
Riding on the horse, Yang Ming looked at the city that was close at hand, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and finally arrived at his destination.
From Jiuxing City to Fengcheng, there are a total of three large cities, dozens of county seats, and countless county seats, and this road can be described as extremely far away.
"What a majestic city!" stretched his waist, Yang Ming couldn't help but murmur.
On the way to Fengcheng, Yang Ming also learned about the power and origin of this city, because the yellow sand here is hot and dry all year round, like the nest of the phoenix, so it was named Fengcheng.
"Let's go to the city first to find a place to stay, and then ask about the location of the Valley of Life and Death by the way. Yang Ming pondered for a moment, then gently pinched the horse's belly, and the black horse neighed, galloping towards the ancient city.
After entering the city gate, there is a passage of about four or five hundred meters, and looking at the slightly dim passage, there is an endless stream of people, and the sound of horses' hooves and carriages rubbing against each other is very harsh.
After walking out of the passage, in order not to attract the attention of others, after Yang Ming entered the city, he consciously jumped off the horse and walked slowly on the spacious street.
This Fengcheng looks desolate on the outside, but in fact it is extremely prosperous, although it is still a grade worse than the Nine Star City, but it is also one of the largest cities in Yunzhou.
Yang Ming adheres to the principle of low-key this time, finds an ordinary inn and settles down, no matter where you go, you must first learn to be low-key and abide by the local rules, of course, if your strength allows you to ignore the rules, then everything is naturally easy to say, if you can't, then you still obediently respect the rules, otherwise, you are asking for trouble.
This is the content of his first class at Xinglu Academy, and Yang Ming has always kept it in mind, and he also adheres to this attitude of being a person.
Because only this kind of person can live longer and be more suitable to stand in this world.
You must know that in this martial arts world, what is respected is the law of the jungle, the weak eat the strong, and there is no arrogant capital without strength.