Chapter 270: The Name of the Town, Mirror Water
Before Yang Yunfeng entered the Xuanyang Gate, the reason why Qi Yunfeng was able to suppress Feitian Peak was precisely because of Han Yu's existence.
Even though Yang Yunfeng was in the limelight for a while, Han Yu still held the position of the second person, and never fell again, plus this person was as sorry as gold, and he never had the slightest heart to back down because his cultivation was inferior to his opponent, and he was full of fighting spirit.
In the minds of many people, they are very in awe of Han Yu, and what he said is never false, and this time is no exception.
Therefore, after Han Yu spoke, a figure that was already very vague resurfaced in everyone's hearts.
The name of Han Shi evokes the memories of many people, a hundred years ago, the radiant Luo Yunfeng disciple defeated Yulian Peak in the Dou Dan with one enemy and three.
At that time, the three people who appeared in Yulian Peak have now become people with prominent status, especially the last Qingmei to appear, who is full of alchemy, and is already the next generation of peak masters in Yulian Peak, in Xuanyang Gate, his status is not under Yang Yunfeng.
Han Shi showed extraordinary strength in the subsequent sect competition, breaking into the top four, but he abstained a little strangely, and then there was no news.
After a flash in the pan, many people gradually forgot about it, and even the three brothers of the Li family, who had a bad relationship with Han Shi, almost forgot about this person.
Only Han Yu still remembers Han Shi.
Although this Yang Yunfeng is strong, Han Yu can't feel that kind of convincing feeling in this person, although this person seems to be calm on the outside, but more importantly, it is with the intention of murder, so that the hostile person has to submit.
After Yang Yunfeng's gaze swept slightly over everyone, he withdrew his gaze, his face was as usual, but there was a hint of ruthlessness in the depths of his gaze.
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On Feitian Peak, there is an independent courtyard, which is Yang Yunfeng's residence, second only to the courtyard of the Great Elder.
Yang Yunfeng stretched out his hand on the forbidden jade slip, and entered a yuan force, and suddenly an invisible prohibition isolated the inside and outside of the courtyard, this prohibition can prevent the spiritual sense from detecting, which is quite safe.
After doing all this, his face suddenly became gloomy, what Han Yu said today really made him lose face.
He could see from everyone's expressions that what Han Yu said, no one held a different opinion, and it was obvious that there was a tacit implication, although it was not excluded that some people had the intention of watching the fire from the other side, but since the words had been clarified, this Han Shi, in his opinion, must die, and must die in the hands of his Yang Yunfeng.
In this way, it can be proved that Han Yu is ridiculous, and his status as Yang Yunfeng can be replaced by no one in Xuanyang Gate.
"Check, everything about Han Shi, report to me quickly. ”
After Yang Yunfeng sent out a spiritual sense towards a purple jade pendant, he stood in front of the window, looked at Yulian Peak, and smiled a little at first, but after a while, he took out the purple jade pendant and put it on his forehead, his face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and his eyes flashed and were full of murderous intent.
On his forehead, two seals like light runes suddenly appeared, flickering uncertainly.
It took a long time for him to suppress this murderous momentum, and his face returned to normal.
Yang Yunfeng's true identity is the four princes of the Jin royal family, and those two seals are the handprints of one of the ancestors of the royal family.
If the two seals are solved, you can reach the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, and you can keep the cultivation of three incense sticks without falling.
Yang Yunfeng can even temporarily borrow part of his strength without unblocking, which is also the reason why it is difficult for Han Yu to win.
This is also Yang Yunfeng's last means of saving his life, he never shows people easily, and he suddenly appeared today, also because he suddenly knew something that made him even more angry.
"I said why you have been ignoring me for decades, and it turns out that it is also related to this person, very good, very good!!"
Under Yang Yunfeng's calm face, there was a monstrous killing machine surging like an undercurrent.
"Whether you agree or not, after a year, you will no longer be qualified to refuse, and your annoying master will not be able to protect you.
You are destined to be mine.
And that Han Shi, if he is dead, then give up, if he returns to Xuanyang Gate, I will kill this person with my own hands in front of your eyes!!"
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In the past ten years, the friction between the five major sects of the Jin Kingdom has almost completely stopped, in order to be the Six Xuan Trial, before that, I don't want to contact too much and lose my strength, this tacit understanding between each other has also affected the middle and lower forces.
For a time, the Jin Kingdom seemed to be a peaceful scene and prosperous everywhere.
Han Shi inquired a lot about Xuanyangmen along the way, and after learning that everything was okay, it made him feel quite nervous all the time, and he was also slightly relieved.
Jingshui Ancient Town, located in the south of the Lujiang River, is a mortal town, more than 10,000 miles away from Xuanyang Gate.
Life here seems to be cut off from the outside world, and the days that are as clear as water are gradually passing by people's fingers, just like the crisscrossed rivers in the ancient town.
In the gurgling river, what is reflected is like a year of flowing water, and what flows away is people's thoughts.
This is the hometown of Ome!
She grew up here since she was a child, and when she was nine years old, Master passed by here, discovered her talent in alchemy, and took her into Xuanyang Gate, until later, she met Han Shi.
Now, a hundred years have passed, and my parents are long gone, but every grass and tree, every stone and lane, every well and bridge here, and the green plum are still in my heart.
Walking along the bluestone paved path, I felt calm!
Qingmei has already known from her master that a year later, there will be a huge change in Xuanyang Gate, and she and her master will inevitably be in this change, and they may have to send someone under the fence, and even more tragic things will happen.
She had already made up her mind to continue to wait until the day when Han Shi returned.
No matter what, she has to keep her innocence, even if it is dead.
In the last year before the storm, Qingmei returned to Jingshui Ancient Town, although her cultivation was already in the early stage of Yuandan, but she wanted to spend this last peaceful time here, as a mortal.
This year may be the last part of her life.
It's just, Han Shi, where the hell are you?
The town is rainy, and the people here have long been adapted, under the eaves in the rain, talking and laughing and watching the raindrops hit the bluestone slab in front of the door.
Occasionally, I raise my glass and drink a cup of tea brewed after boiling rainwater, and listen to the smell of rain calmly.
There were also three or five children, stretching out their hands and feet under the eaves, letting the rain wash away, and then there was a burst of happy laughter.
This is already a part of life.
A picturesque woman in white, holding an oil-paper umbrella, walked in the rain, the rain slightly wet the woman's shoes, and also made the long black hair that fell down in the rain, as if in a painting.
Gradually, the rain became heavier, hitting the bluestone slabs, forming a hazy rain mist that shrouded the whole town in a haze.
The woman in white, standing quietly on a small bridge, her eyes were soft and a little misty, looking at the canopy boat, in the small river in the rain, gradually rowing away, leaving only ripples, gradually fading on the water.
Between heaven and earth, only the sound of rain remains, and if the word fairy still exists in this heaven and earth, it must exist for the sake of green plums.
At this moment, Qingmei is a fairy, and a fairy is Qingmei.
The woman in white looked indifferent, but there seemed to be an indissoluble melancholy between her eyebrows, and in the rain and mist, there was a hint of hazy sadness, so that people in the past couldn't help but look back again after a long distance.
Time, like rain falling on the earth, passes without a trace.
In the tranquility, it is spring again, and the rain, with the breath of spring, falls quietly.
Falling on the bluestone slab, falling on the canopy boat, falling on the oil-paper umbrella, and falling on the heart of the green plum.
In the continuous drizzle, Han Shi walked into this Jingshui ancient town.
This place is not very far from Xuanyang Gate, but the closer he gets, the more Han Shi's heart can't be calm, and the excitement in his heart can't be contained, as if he is still a mortal who has never cultivated, not those old monsters who have cultivated for many years and have deep scheming.
From the moment he entered the town, his heart suddenly became very calm, and he didn't deliberately use the Yuan Force to block the rain from his body.
Han Shi didn't exude his spiritual sense, just because he could see that this was a mortal town, and he didn't want to break the peace here.
This peace is also what he longs for!