Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 45

(It will be delivered at noon, and I am asking for recommendation tickets to come in like a storm. I am asking new book friends to collect them. The list of new books has been blown up. After ten steps, it really hurts.)

The mountain road was cold, the sun tore through the clouds, the ice on the treetops began to melt, and there were thousands of water droplets, like spring rain.

Before removing the sword stone, the two young Taoist priests finally came to their senses. The moment their eyes focused, their backs began to straighten. Once the spine was straightened, the temperament of the whole person began to change, with a kind of vigor and masculinity.

"Looking back, it was really a big dream!"

"Evil spirits have confused the soul, lost Fang Zheng who is a scholar, thanks to Junior Brother Su, otherwise you and I will continue to perish, and there is no hope of building a foundation."

The eyes of the two Taoist priests were peaceful, and although their demeanor had become fierce, they were not compelling.

"Junior Brother Su is not something in the pool. You and I have received his favor, but we have to repay it. That Gu Yuehe has his eyes on him. We must try our best to delay it for him. There is an ancient saying that 'a man is a confidant. Death', although we are not warriors, we must have a gentleman's heart, let alone Wudang disciples, no matter how big Gu Yuehe's network is, we cannot fight each other. The spirit, on the contrary, has unexpected benefits."

At this point, the two young Taoist priests seemed to have changed into different people. They went up the mountain facing the rising sun.

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After crossing Wudang Jiejian Stone and descending the mountain, there is a dense old forest.

When we got here, we broke away from the envelopment of Wudang Zhenwu's seven-section sword formation, and the air immediately became chilling.

In the past, Su Qinian was escorted up the mountain by officials from the Ministry of Punishment. He also experienced several dangers along the way. However, the officials from the Ministry of Punishment are all good players. , the head of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, who has entered the second-rate realm, and the most important thing is the accompanying old man with a goatee, gentle eyes, and a frail look.

The concubine in the palace, the housekeeper of the Zhenyao Palace!

This is a very popular saying in the city of Chang'an at the beginning. The concubine in the imperial palace refers to a concubine whom the emperor of the Han Dynasty loves very much. There was a top figure who had mastered martial arts and sneaked into the palace late at night, intending to assassinate the emperor of Han in the harem. Who would have thought that the emperor of Han would go to bed peacefully without moving, and the next day, the corpse of that top figure would be hung high above the city gate of Chang'an, and it was the imperial concubine who was serving the bed that night.

As for the steward of the Zhenyao King's Mansion, he is talking about the old man who escorted Su Qinian. There were no less than ten of them. However, in the early years, there were also top demon kings who sneaked into the palace. The next day, the old man took them out with one hand and soaked them in the pig cage.

"The road is difficult, the road diverges, and the evil spirit subsides."

Su Qinian sighed a little. In the wilderness, there were almost no people to be seen. He caught some residual monster aura. This is a very strange aura, which can only be appreciated, but anyone who has experienced it will be able to understand it. hard to forget.

However, these evil spirits are very weak, and it has obviously been there for a long time. It is no wonder that at the foot of Wudang Mountain, surrounded by some deep mountains and old forests, Wudang disciples have been going in and out all year round. It can be said that with Wudang Mountain as the center, there are several For tens of hundreds of miles, except for some fleeing, it is almost difficult to see traces of monsters.

Su Qinian traveled through the old forest and stepped on a seven or eight zhang wide official road, but he did not encounter a single monster.

After coming to the official road, and walking another one or twenty miles, there are gradually some human footprints.

However, there are almost no ones who travel alone, most of them are in groups, driving carriages, equipped with swords, guns, swords and halberds, strong bows and crossbows, there are merchants, bodyguards, and convoys of wealthy families, dozens of servants and guards , Everyone looked strong and strong, their muscles were tense, and no one dared to slack off a bit.

Seeing Su Qinian, these teams were more or less surprised. A young man, who looked delicate and tender, dared to walk alone on the official road, which made them suspicious and vigilant.

Could it be a Wudang disciple?

Some people speculated, but they quickly shook their heads. Wudang shocked the world with its fists, palms and swordsmanship. Over the years, they haven't seen any disciples who use swords, let alone such young people. Generally speaking, the Wudang disciples they see coming down the mountain have at least Seventeen or eighteen years old, and many of them are still under the leadership of the elders in the sect, and have not yet had the cultivation base and experience to walk alone in the rivers and lakes.

On some carriages, the curtains were opened a crack, and some female family members showed curious eyes, and secretly looked at Su Qinian, thinking that this young man might die.

Because every year, there are disciples from poor families who seek the Tao come out of the villages, towns and counties, wanting to find famous teachers and seek opportunities. Strong and ruthless, fantasizing about galloping in the rivers and lakes, getting adventures, and becoming a blockbuster.

This is ridiculous, especially in some barren and remote counties where the army is insufficiently supplied, the force is weak, and there are not many martial arts sects and aristocratic families. There are no more people.

People are most afraid of not knowing themselves!

However, Su Qinian walked very calmly and calmly, his green robe was clean and tidy, his black hair danced lightly in the cold wind, his face was delicate, especially his eyes, where no impurities could be seen, and many people who saw these eyes felt slightly Shocked, it was a kind of gentle gaze, like the sun that nourishes all things in early spring, with a little bit of brilliance sprinkled down, there is no darkness, no pollution, only infinite light.

Gradually, these teams and horses on the official road relaxed, because it is impossible for the monster race to have such gazes, no matter how magical the monsters can transform, they can't hide the strange aura on their bodies, they are all existences that are afraid of the sun.

"Little brother, are you a Wudang disciple? Where are you going alone?"

It seemed to be a team from a rich family. When passing by, an old man who looked like a housekeeper and was about sixty years old came forward to ask questions. The wrinkles on his face were like bark, and his tone was very peaceful.

"Not yet, I'm going to Qingshan Town, Yunyang County."

Su Qinian smiled and said, he has a keen mind, so he naturally knew that it was the seldom seen woman in the carriage who moved the bodhisattva's heart, but he did this behavior to investigate the truth and did not reveal his identity easily, and before the foundation was built, his Qingyang Peak The identity of Zhangfeng's disciple is indeed not right, and he cannot be regarded as a true disciple of Wudang.

Hearing this, the old butler sighed, thinking that Su Qinian could not succeed in pursuing the Tao. After all, Wudang is the master of the town, and the disciples from the poor family are born with insufficient talents. It doesn't look like a famous family. As for the so-called not yet, the old housekeeper regards him as a stubborn young man. The young man is full of blood, so he naturally refuses to admit defeat easily.

"Little brother, you are lucky. My wife is kind, so you can go with my Yuan family's motorcade. It's just that my Yuan family is in Yuanling Mountain, Qingshan Town, and my little brother's accent is not from the local area. When we reach the boundary of Qingshan Town, it's just It's up to you to find your way."

"Thank you old man, thank you madam on behalf of Su Qinian."

Su Qinian couldn't see what the old man was thinking, and he didn't explain or refuse. He just knew the direction of the road leading to Qingshan Town, Yunyang County, and following the locals would save a lot of trouble.

The reason is unknown, even if Su Qinian has a bright temperament, the old butler only arranged for a truck at the end of the convoy, and when Su Qinian sat on the shaft, the two horses pulling the cart neighed softly, looking exhausted few.

This made the groom glance at Su Qinian suspiciously, seeing that the young man is not very heavy, he is not yet an adult, why suddenly the horse is struggling.

But soon he shook his head again, probably because he was old, and after driving a hundred miles, he was finally tired at the moment. He got out of the cart and fed the horse a few mouthfuls of fodder and raw water. With a bang, the two old horses exerted their strength again and slowly caught up with the team.

The whole journey was calm, Su Qinian sat on the shaft of the car and closed his eyes to meditate. He sorted out what he got and didn't inquire about anything. This made the old butler in front of him completely relieved. At noon, he sent someone to bring a large bowl of hot Broth, a scallion-flavored toast.

As the sun set, the figures of chariots, horses and people on the official road gradually became thinner, approaching the boundary of Qingshan Town.

"what!"

Suddenly, screams came from the front of the convoy, startling a dormant black crow, and soon, a strong smell of blood filled the air. (It will be delivered at noon, and I am asking for recommendation tickets to come in like a storm. I am asking new book friends to collect them. The list of new books has been blown up. After ten steps, it really hurts.)

(End of this chapter)