Great Thousand Robbers

The upheaval outside the Yin capital finally disappeared. This night was thrilling and shocked countless people. After dispersing one after another, they each returned to the inn to feel their feelings.

The Holy Land Gathering is coming soon, and dragons and milk tigers from all over the mainland will shine.

And in the forest, a man in a blue Taoist robe was staring coldly at Yin Ducheng in front of him, his eyes were extremely clear, and occasionally a stern light flashed in them.

This gleam of light seems to be innate to him, and it is also like the body's instinct to record and witness the previous bloody storm.

Unarmed, he walked forward step by step, he didn't know who he was, he only knew that his name was nameless.

He has a basic understanding of life and the world. Of course he knows that nameless means no name. Of course he knows that his memory is blank.

He should have experienced certain things, and basic wisdom told him that he should have experienced certain things, which led to the loss of all his memories.

He didn't know how to get it back, and there seemed to be a kind of sadness in his heart, which made him seem to have no interest in this world.

Ahead is the lonely land, the bare soil exudes a stale atmosphere, full of potholes, and already accumulated water.

Barefoot continued to walk forward without any hesitation, but for some reason, when he stepped on his foot, a burst of energy from nowhere actually supported his body.

Such as walking on a smooth road, the heaven and the earth support him to walk, he frowned, feeling strange and normal at the same time.

With every step he took, an invisible force surged out from under the ground, supporting his body's movements.

Treading Xue Wuhen, everything goes with the flow, between heaven and earth, invisible forces seem to welcome him and surround him.Mysterious rules suddenly appeared horizontally under the feet, which were outlined like dao lines and covered the ground.

He was walking, but he didn't know that there was a woman in white clothes in the distance, who was already stunned.

"This... this is... a terrifying understanding of the Dao..."

Ning Buhui held the long sword, his eyes were wide open, looking at the figure in front of him, his face turned pale with fright, and said, "This time, the martial arts competition in the Holy Land is too scary! I thought I could at least be in the top ten, but now I'm completely out of touch." No more."

Speaking of this, she couldn't help but sigh again, shook her head and said: "The world is crouching tiger, hidden dragon, father will never deceive me."

She looked at Gu Que from a distance, and followed him step by step.

This person looks ordinary, wearing Taoist robes, walking barefoot, with a calm expression, as if he has entered the Tao, and has nothing to do with this world of mortals.

She was curious, she really wanted to know if this person was going to participate in the Holy Land Martial Arts.

But soon, her brows were already frowned, and she narrowed her eyes and said: "No vitality... It's strange, why does he have no vitality? Could it be that the realm is too high for me to see?"

She gritted her teeth, but in the end she still didn't dare to talk to Gu Que, and just followed quietly.

Sunrise, the sky is picturesque.

Sunset and dusk splash ink like blood.

The situation is changing, several days have passed, and it is not close to Yindu, and Gu Que is not walking fast.

I walked for several days without eating, drinking, talking or stopping.Ning Buhui became more and more curious. When he reached the state of life and death, he could absorb wind and drink dew, not eat five grains, and nourish his body with vitality, but this person obviously has no vitality. How did he do it?

The martial arts meeting in the holy land was about to start, and the two of them finally arrived in front of the Yin capital city tower.

The majestic city tower is like a long dragon stretching across the land, completely blocking the way forward.

It is tens of feet high and stretches endlessly. You can see the universe from above, and you can overlook the people from below. It is majestic, ancient and desolate, and magnificent.

During the martial arts meeting in the Holy Land, the influx of people suddenly increased, and the security in Yindu was much stricter than usual.

Gu Que suddenly stopped.

He didn't know why he stopped, he always felt that this scene was very familiar.

He looked up and saw the towering towers in front of him, and turned his head to see the deserted wasteland behind him, the autumn wind was bleak, the leaves were fluttering, the sunset was blood red, and the beauty was extremely heavy.

Yes, this picture is very familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere.

He couldn't help shrugging his shoulders, and found that there was no sense of heaviness on his shoulders. Instead, he felt a little strange. He always felt that there should be something on his shoulders, and that thing was very heavy.

But forgot.

He knew that he should have forgotten a lot of things.

Walking towards the city gate step by step, the hustle and bustle of the city has already been heard, loud shouts accompanied by laughter, and the Holy Land Martial Arts has begun.

"Please show the customs clearance document and household registration certificate!"

When the guard said this coldly, Gu Que was also stunned. Of course he knew what these two things meant, but he had no memory of ever having them.

I can't remember everything in the past, and the intersection between the world and myself is long gone.

"A native of Beicheng, the capital of Shenzhou, surnamed Ning."

A cold voice came out, and a slender hand took out what Gu Que was looking for. He looked to the right, and saw that it was a woman, a very beautiful woman.

Her face was a little red, she was looking at herself quietly, and then smiled slightly.

Gu Que had no expression on his face. He always felt that he should have an expression at this time, either to be happy or to express his gratitude, but he couldn't.

He just nodded slightly, didn't speak, but strode forward.

Ning Buhui frowned, and hurriedly followed, "Hello!"

Gu Que's body froze immediately.

"What's your name? Where are you from?"

Ning Buhui asked this sentence, but Gu Que just smiled and said, "No name."

"nameless?"

Ning Buhui felt a little uncomfortable, his attitude was already very low, and he even helped him pass the city gate. As for being so cold, why didn't he even want to say his name?

She looked at Gu Que, but saw a pair of clear eyes.

These eyes do not lie.

She took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Are you here to participate in the Holy Land Martial Arts?"

Gu Que shook his head and said, "No."

Ning Buhui was quite surprised, and said, "Then what are you doing here?"

Gu Que said: "I don't know, just walk around."

So he left, and soon arrived in front of the Yindu Imperial Palace, where there were hundreds of large-scale competition rings, where strong men were fighting to determine the outcome.

Vitality was overwhelming, and there was a loud shout, and the crowds of people surrounded him, and the sound was like a shock wave, deafening.

There are many onlookers, and there are naturally many contestants. One person is defeated, and the other rushes forward.

These are hot-blooded young people, and they are all high-spirited ages.

Gu Que looked at herself subconsciously, she was also in her early twenties, why didn't she feel the feeling of being young?

On the high platform in the distance, there are ethereal figures standing one by one, each of which is majestic but has its own differences.

It should be the emperors of various dynasties, but why doesn't he feel a sense of respect?

Ning Buhui said: "Emperor Dongzhou Yingba, Xuanzhou Dadi Chu'a, Dizhou Emperor Yin Zixiu, and the envoy photographed by Huangzhou, the first-class loyal military prince, the golden sword son-in-law and the cold-short general, and the Minister of Foreign Affairs of Shenzhou also came. Yes, the Minister of Foreign Affairs of the Demon Region is also here. All the holy mountains are gathered together, this time, even the eternal holy mountain has sent people over..."

Having said that, she looked at Gu Que and said, "This time there is a lot of competition in the holy land martial arts competition. Besides the six holy mountains, people from Taichu Island, Suiyue Island and Yuanyuan Island have also come. Look, there are people from Yuanyuan Island over there." The current owner of the island is Tang Yiyong."

Gu Que followed her gaze, and immediately saw a strong man with a height of three feet, his muscles were knotted, his momentum was violent, and the pressure was like a huge mountain.

This person is very familiar.

He frowned, feeling like he had seen it somewhere before.

"it is good!"

A loud shout came suddenly, shocking the world, and immediately set off a huge wave, everyone roared loudly, looking forward with flushed faces.

On the ring in front of him, a young man fell to the ground, while another strong man stood proudly, looking in all directions coldly, accepting everyone's cheers.

Ning Buhui couldn't help but excitedly said: "Look, look, that's Ji Wuzhe, the young island master of Taichu Island. It is said that he is only 19 years old, but he is still a strong man in the realm of reincarnation."

Gu Que glanced at him, and suddenly said: "But he cheated."

"What? He cheated?"

Ning Buhui screamed, her voice was not low, the people around quickly looked over, and for a moment, it seemed that the whole scene was quiet.

The atmosphere froze, and Ji Wuzhe suddenly turned his head to look this way, with murderous intent in his eyes, and said sharply, "Who is it?"

Everyone couldn't help but retreat, because the killing intent on him was too shocking.

He said coldly: "I, Ji Wuzhe, represent the dignity of Taichu Island. I came here to participate in the martial arts in the Holy Land, defeated the opponent, but was framed as cheating! Under the eyes of the emperors, how can I, Ji Wuzhe, cheat?"

Ning Buhui swallowed his saliva, and murmured: "I seem to have gotten into trouble."

Gu Que frowned and said, "But he was cheating in the first place!"

Hearing this sentence, Ji Wuzhe's face changed, and he said solemnly: "Boy, who are you? How dare you spout blood here!"

Looking at Gu Que one after another, hundreds of thousands of onlookers around, even the emperors of various dynasties couldn't help but look over.

Endless pressure hit, Ning Buhui had difficulty breathing, but Gu Que shook his head and said, "I didn't spit blood on anyone."

"No?"

Ji Wuzhe said coldly: "Then why do you think I cheated? I, Ji Wuzhe, are open and honest, and I have a sense of propriety in martial arts competitions. You can speak clearly as a hero in the world, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless."

"That's right! We all watched Young Master Ji's competition. It was an obvious suppression of vitality, high martial arts, and correct tactics. There was no magic weapon, and there was nothing wrong with it."

"Where did the wild Taoist come from, dare to question the fairness of the martial arts in the Holy Land!"

Gu Que didn't feel scared, nor did he wrinkle any more, but said lightly: "Three golden needles were inserted in his dantian, which helped his vitality grow. Raise the power of man."

Hearing this, everyone was in an uproar, one by one hurriedly looked at Ji Wuzhe.

The emperors looked at each other and frowned, because they didn't see cheating, and there was no treasure on this person.

And the three gold needles are inserted in the dantian, how does this person know?Could it be that he has clairvoyance?

And Ji Wuzhe is also extremely flustered at this moment, these three golden needles cover up the secrets of the sky, logically speaking, no one under heaven and man can see it, how could this person be so accurate?

Killing intent flashed in his heart, he forced himself to calm down, and couldn't help but sternly said: "Nonsense, malicious slander, you are so easy to bully when you think I am Ji Wuzhe? If I don't kill you today, why protect my dignity as a warrior?"

As he spoke, without hesitation, he stabbed directly at Gu Que with his sword.

As soon as the sword came out, the black and yellow changed, the terrifying sword intent pierced the air, and even the void was shaken.

Everyone exclaimed, it seemed that they didn't expect Ji Wuzhe to make a direct move, and they all backed away in fright.

"No! Don't hurt anyone under the ring!"

A loud shout came out, and the referee in the ring roared, but the incident happened so suddenly that it was too late for everyone to make a move.

The sword glowed brightly, but Gu Que's brows were still tightly frowned. For some reason, he always felt that the sword was weak.

He didn't speak, just shook his head slowly.

And just when everyone thought that a fresh life was about to be chopped off by the sword, in the void, that sword light seemed to be received by an invisible force, and it suddenly annihilated!

Disappeared out of thin air, disappeared immediately, everyone's eyes widened, they were already dumbfounded.

But Gu Que was indifferent in front of him, as if everything was as it should be.

The emperors were startled, looked at each other, and flew over without hesitation.