Chapter 147: Sui's Ancestral Hall
And Sui Feng knew that Murong Xuanfeng was only temporarily restrained by his palm power, and he would not be able to break free from it without two breaths. With that palm, the internal breath in his body has already gone to seventy-seven eighty-eight, even if he is given time to build up momentum, he will not be able to send such a powerful palm.
Moreover, the most important thing was that he had already seen that Murong Zhenlong had been hit by his hidden killing sword. With his situation at this time, the probability of surviving this sword is too low.
This was actually a ploy by the Wind Envoy, who deliberately used his left palm to use all his strength to cover the sky, in order to contain Murong Xuanfeng's actions, so as to buy him time to be able to use the Vibration Technique to urge the Pure Sword to use the Pure Sword to use the Vibration Technique to use the Pure Sword to use the Killing Sword. I still remember that when he was a child, he saw such words in a Taoist book: "The Tao of the world, Lei Fa is the most." The sword of thunder, practiced to the extreme, the sword is as fast as thunder, although Suifeng has not reached that level at this moment, but it is perfect to assassinate with this trick.
In this way, how dare he delay?
The footwork under his feet changed, and he no longer walked against the force of the shock just now, but instead escaped backwards with the power of this shock. It's just that this advance and retreat, under the instantaneous changes, the internal breath in his body suddenly changed in an instant, and between the breath shocks, the inner mansion, which was already a little traumatized, became even more serious. I couldn't bear it anymore and sprayed it out.
Sui Feng had just jumped out of the back hall, and the next moment, there was a roar in the hall. "Boy, where are you going!" Before he could finish speaking, a figure suddenly burst out of the room. Who is it if it's not Murong Xuanfeng?
It's just that at this moment, apart from the empty courtyard where the corpses of the disciples of the Murong family were lying on the ground, where was there still half a figure? There was only a pool of blood on the ground, which was the blood that spurted out when he left with the wind. Murong Xuanfeng swept his eyes coldly, and said in his heart: "This kid just slapped me like this, although he took advantage of the situation to take advantage of it. But how can the power of its anti-shock be idle? In such a situation, he still forced himself to attack Uncle Zhenlong, and the bloodstain on the ground should have been left by him, and it seems that he should have been injured a lot. In this way, I guess I won't be able to run far. ”
Hurriedly glanced at it, raised his foot and wanted to chase forward. But as soon as he urged the light work, Neifu suddenly felt a faint pain, covered his mouth and coughed heavily, and when he spread out his palms, his palms were full of blood. Only then did he remember that he himself had just reversed the meridians, but he was also injured a lot.
Glancing hatefully in the direction of the wind's escape, he squeezed the palm of the hand with blood in his palm tightly, and made a sound of joints. "You'd better not let me touch it in the future, or I won't let you go easily. Murong Xuanfeng's eyes were full of hatred, and he could almost drip water.
He was just about to go back to the back hall to dispose of Murong Zhenlong's corpse, when he glanced at it hurriedly before he came out just now. Murong Zhenlong's neck had been almost completely cut off by a sword qi with the wind, and what he saw was that he couldn't die anymore. As soon as he turned around, before he could take a step, he heard a familiar and gentle footstep behind him.
After a slight glance, it turned out to be his Qingfeng brother.
"What's the matter, Brother Qingfeng, is there anything else?" Murong Xuanfeng saw that Murong Qingfeng was almost unharmed, and naturally thought that he didn't do his best to stop Suifeng at all, if he could entangle him for a while just now and consume a few of his strength, he wouldn't let Suifeng Zuihou escape so easily. It was Murong Xuanfeng's words that were very cold, and he seemed to be a little bored.
Even though Murong Xuanfeng clenched his palm, there was still a trace of blood exposed, and it happened to be seen by Murong Qingfeng. He naturally knew that his brother and Sui Feng were afraid that he would be injured a lot, otherwise he would never vomit blood. When facing him at this moment, he was a little ashamed that he didn't stop the wind just now.
But ashamed to be ashamed, he sighed secretly in his heart, and still opened his mouth and said: "Brother Xuanfeng, the news just now came that all the descendants of the Murong family in the east of Yangzhou City in the original Suifu are all ......."
"What!" Murong Xuanfeng's face changed drastically, "That Suifeng actually went over there before coming here!?" This news was tantamount to a bolt from the blue to Murong Xuanfeng. He was also glad that the Liu family, who broke directly with the wind, did not find that the original Suifu had already changed its owner, so even if the loss was very large, it was barely acceptable. But now it seems that he thinks too well.
Today is just one day, and the Shili that the Murong family has worked hard for more than 100 years to establish in Yangzhou has been ruined by such a person as Suifeng!
This is an extremely important secret move for the Murong family to dominate the Quartet in the future, and then win the Central Plains! When the army is raised in the future, how much combat power will these descendants break out in the army? This is unimaginable! But all this was ruined in one breath!
The reason why the Murong family attacked the Suijia in Yangzhou at the beginning, in addition to wanting to snatch the family's Heavenly Analysis Technique and Pure Jun Sword, was mainly to eradicate a roadblock.
Without the family's Yangzhou, it is natural to become the world of the Liu family, so that they can do everything quietly much more easily. It's no longer like before to have to worry about being discovered by the Sui family, but now it seems that if the Sui family is still there, although it will contain the development of the Liu family a lot, it will not fall to the end of today's elite destruction. It's just that there's no chance to do it all over again.
Thinking of this, Murong Xuanfeng was even more annoyed. Others don't know, but he knows that although the Murong family is stable internally, there are a lot of external worries. Few of the heads of the family in the past dynasties died because they were too old and their longevity was exhausted, and most of them died of serious injuries due to hard work or fighting with strong enemies.
Otherwise, the longevity of the congenital master is generally over 100 years old, and even if it is properly maintained, it is not impossible to extend the life span to 150 years old. Generally speaking, the more advanced the skill, the longer its longevity, like Liang Stealer said that the Shaolin Temple monk without ginseng, he lived for nearly two hundred years. As for the existence of immortality mentioned in the Zhiwei novel, it is still a mystery, and Sui Feng on the sea road from Fuso, I heard the mysterious man mention that there is an emperor, and it took a thousand years to domesticate the old turtle of the deep sea, but I don't know if it's true or not.
Murong Xuanfeng is not only outstanding in martial arts, but also extremely talented in doing things. When Murong Yu temporarily handed over the Water Dragon Yin to him to take charge, combined with some major events that had happened in the Murong family recently. He already had a faint guess, according to such a situation, I am afraid that it will not be long before it will be his turn to be the head of the family.
But I didn't want to, before I really took over the whole family, such a tricky thing happened. How can the anger in his heart be appeased?
"Let's go, we don't want everything in Yangzhou, let's go back to Qiantang first to discuss this matter!" Murong Xuanfeng had a gloomy face, dropped such a sentence fiercely, and drifted away.
Contrary to Murong Xuanfeng, who was heavy and depressed at the moment, he was in a good mood at the moment. It is like the mountain in his heart has been cleaned up in one day, and almost everything he has thought about day and night over the years is related to revenge. has always insisted that he can continue to practice martial arts, I don't think it's those ridiculous reasons, or to avenge his family, right?
After such a long period of twists and turns, it is finally time to avenge the blood feud of his parents. He can finally stop worrying about this matter, and can go to the world with peace of mind according to his wishes.
"Earlier, Uncle Changming told me that after I took revenge on my family, I would remember to go to the blessed land of my family. It seems that there is something in it, and it was specially left for me. With the wind secretly groaning, Wang Changming suddenly reminded himself in his small mansion of the year, recalling his solemn appearance at that time, presumably this thing must be extraordinary, there must be some wonderful use.
After all, Suifeng is still a disciple of the Sui family, and this time he avenged the blood feud for dozens of people up and down the Sui family and his parents, and it was within his duty to go to his blessed land to worship. Just go and find the thing that Wang Changming deliberately left for himself.
Suijia's blessed land is on the outskirts of Yangzhou, and the mansions in the city are only a fraction of the mansions he previously owned. Most of them are scattered on the outskirts of Yangzhou or in neighboring prefectures and counties.
The so-called blessed land is actually similar to the ancestral hall, which is a place where the major families worship their ancestors and pray to the heavens during the Qingming and Zhongyuan festivals. In the eyes of the people of the Tang Dynasty, the ancestors were like gods, and there could not be the slightest disrespect, and the ancestral hall was regarded as the fundamental thing by all major families.
Destroying people's ancestral shrines is an extremely unethical thing, and if it is spread, it will be despised by the people of the world. Since ancient times, major families have risen and fallen, and many former wealthy dignitaries have often disappeared into the dust of history. Only this shows that the blessed land of the ancestral hall of respect for the ancestors has been preserved, because even if the Liu family has absorbed most of the family property of the Sui family, there is no trace of contamination of its blessed ancestral hall.
I have been going to the blessed land of Suifeng several times a year since I was a child, and I can still remember its location clearly. He had a light skill, but he walked out of the Yangzhou city gate in half an hour and rushed to the front of his ancestral hall.
The ancestral hall of the Sui family is different from the rest of the family, but it is built on the mountain, and the mountain is carved out of space at the foot of the mountain. Half of the ancestral hall of the Suijia family is exposed outside the mountain, and half is hidden in the belly of the mountain.
As soon as Sui Feng stood still, he looked at the magnificent and vast ancestral hall in front of him with some recollection, and his first reaction was not nostalgia, but surprise. It was only because of the past that he had learned the art of Feng Shui from the Book of Changes more profound, and when he returned this time, he found that his blessed land was actually built on a yin vein. The mountain is already yin, and there are yin veins on the ground, which can be said to be yin on yin, not only is it not a place for Tibetan wind to gather qi and well-being, but I am afraid that it will also hide a murderous fetus.
It's just that for some reason, the yin qi here has dispersed a lot, and it is not as thick as imagined. With a long sigh in the wind, his heart is as clear as a mirror, the reason why the Yin veins converge here is because of the work of the drought in the previous thousand years, and his own family will choose the blessed land here, hoping to use the power of the pure Jun sword to suppress the drought and prevent it from being born.
If there is no such move, as soon as the drought comes out, the land will be thousands of miles, and Yangzhou and the world will not know how many innocent people will die. Sui Feng was full of emotion, "Those ancestors who made this effort probably never thought that this move would save the people of the world, but it would make my family perish." ”