Chapter 57: The Central Plains is approaching

"Your Highness!" In Lingzhou City, Li Chengzhi replied to Li Yuanhao.

"Mr. is back, how are things going?" asked Li Yuanhao.

"That Wang Lie's martial arts are still above his subordinates, but Your Highness, please rest assured, I have already explained the matter of Qian Tycoon to him, and he doesn't want to grudge with His Highness. Li Chengzhi said, Li Yuanhao's face changed a few times, and after listening to Li Chengzhi's words, his face turned a little pale.

"I didn't expect to meet someone who was such a master, and I was almost offended by the bastard of the money tycoon. According to this king, since he is offended, even if he sends a large army of cavalry, he will eliminate the disaster. Li Yuanhao said with a sigh.

"No, Your Highness, this person has some background, even if he gets rid of him, it will be even more annoying to provoke his elders. Li Chengzhi hurriedly said, this Li Yuanhao really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, if he really kills Wang Lie and provokes Xiaoyaozi, I am afraid that no one in the world can protect Li Yuanhao, Xiaoyaozi is a more powerful master than his father, and it is not difficult for his father to kill a person among the ten thousand armies, let alone Xiaoyaozi.

"Since you said it's okay, this king won't waste it, sir, you have to put more thought into the preparation for the construction of Yipintang. Li Yuanhao said, "You must do your best to recruit masters, and don't be served lightly like this." ”

"The intelligence agency of the Central Plains has probably taken shape, and the subordinates plan to go to the Central Plains in person to recruit masters, and ask His Highness for permission. Li Chengzhi arched his hand and said.

"Well, I am more relieved that Mr. will do it himself. Li Yuanhao said with a deep groan.

After sending Murong Ke away, Wang Lie and Li Suning got back on their horses and started to hurry.

"Senior brother, is that person from the Gusu Murong family?" asked Li Suning.

"Yes, it's the son of Murong Longcheng, we also saw it when the master took us to teach Murong Longcheng a lesson, this kid's disguise technique is really good, I wouldn't have recognized it if I didn't do it. Wang Lie said, he is still very happy, the Murong clan is really worthy of its reputation, and it knows a lot of martial arts, although Wang Lie has not checked how many martial arts the light people have collected, but there are at least seven or eight kinds, and they have made a lot of money.

"Do you understand the disguise technique, I also understand it!" Li Suning shook his head and said, "Why didn't he stay in Jiangnan and Yi Rong came here?"

"The people of the Murong family are thinking about some conspiracy all day long, so what about him. Wang Lie sneered and said.

"Haha, it's enough for them to be depressed, Master defeated his father, Senior Brother, you defeated him again, our Loose Sect is really his family's nemesis. Li Suning said happily.

"There's nothing to be proud of, I can't beat his father, if I don't have stronger internal strength than him, I can't beat him. Wang Lie was not complacent.

"The internal force is stronger than him, and it is more powerful than him!" Li Suning said.

Wang Lie shook his head, his goal was not to defeat a Murong Ke, or even to defeat Murong Longcheng was not his goal, his goal was to constantly break through himself, surpass Xiaoyaozi, and see what the supreme realm of martial arts could be.

Along the river all the way to the north, the Yellow River channel is getting wider and wider, flowing through the grassland, the river bends to the east, after a few days, the river has a bend to the south, this way, the two of them hurried, practiced, viewed, tasted all the way to the food, did not encounter any more turmoil.

On the way, Wang Lie also sorted out the harvest of fighting with Murong Ke, in that battle, Murong Ke used Taizu Long Fist, Shaolin's Wei Tuozhang, Big Grappling Hand, Tong Back Fist, Spring Leg, Shen He Finger, etc., although they are all ordinary martial arts, but Wang Lie is still very satisfied with the one-time harvest of so much, and these kung fu are still of great value to improve his Tianshan Folding Plum Hand.

On this day, the two of them were riding horses, and suddenly heard a rumbling sound in front of them, the first half of the Yellow River was not very strong, and the sound of flowing water was not very loud.

"Ning'er, walk, look ahead is the real scene of the Yellow River. Wang Lie said and rushed first.

Li Suning patted the little red horse and followed Wang Lie towards the front.

After walking not far, the road in front of them turned, and a scene appeared in front of the two, there was a big drop in the terrain in front of them, forming a waterfall, and the Yellow River rushed straight down, like thousands of yellow-scaled dragons with teeth and claws, rolling, winding, crowding, biting, shaking their heads and tails, all the way to thunder and lightning, roaring. Suddenly, he rose into the air and swooped down, like a 100-meter sprint. I only heard a loud "boom", like thousands of dragons hugging each other in front and back, falling into the abyss in unison. Hit the ground and hit ten thousand lotus flowers, splashing water mist fluttering and sprinkling, and the sound of water was deafening. Standing in front of the waterfall, witnessing the ever-changing spectacle and hearing the deafening roar, both of them were struck by the power that moved their hearts.

"What's going on, Ning'er, now you know why the Yellow River is so famous. Wang Lie said, at this moment, the two of them were too close to the waterfall, and the sound of water muffled the sound of talking, and he used his internal force to transmit the sound to be heard.

"Ahh ”

"This is the Mother River!" Wang Lie looked at this waterfall that had almost no change from the later generations, and deeply felt the power of nature, how small human beings are, only this scene has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

After watching the waterfall for a while, the two of them moved away from it a little and found a place to have a picnic.

"Senior brother, let's stay here today, how interesting it is to fall asleep listening to the sound of the waterfall at night. Li Suning looked at Wang Lie and said, at this time, they had left the waterfall for a mile or two, and they could still hear the rumbling sound of falling water in their ears.

"It's okay, I'm already going to the Central Plains here, take a rest here today, and wait for tomorrow we will find a ferry in front of us to see if there is a ferry boat going down the river, and then it's a different flavor to go by boat." Wang Lie said.

After a few months of walking along the way, the level of Wang Lie's tent became not generally high, and he set up a small tent three times and two times, and the three horses were not bolted, so they were thrown aside, there were little red horses, and the other two horses couldn't run away, and the three horses were grazing there, Wang Lie cleaned up the fire, and sprinkled a circle of insect repellent powder around, and then clapped his hands and returned to Li Suning, who was sitting there with a branch in his hand and drawing on the ground.

"Ning'er, you can teach me Danqing when you are free another day. Wang Lie watched Li Suning draw a picture of the Yellow River waterfall on the land, and he was envious.

"Okay, but I'm not good at drawing, the second senior brother's painting skills are good, and even the master can't compare. Li Suning said.

Of course I know this, he also painted a portrait of you later, and the painting was so good that Duan Yu was envious to death. Wang Lie muttered in his heart, and began to point at the painting on the ground and discuss it with Li Suning.