Infinite Myth Counterattack

Chapter 199 Waiting for you at last

Just as Luo Changfeng was heading towards Xiangyang City on the old divine sculpture, a tall middle-aged man was being besieged by a group of forest wolves in the dense forest of Tongbai Mountain.

The man's eyebrows were very thick, inserted obliquely into the temples like two sharp swords, and his long hair was scattered casually, with an indescribably free and heroic meaning.

But his eyes are not sharp, on the contrary, they are very calm, and occasionally a trace of loneliness flashes through them.

He was wearing a long gray cloth gown. He had a thick frame and a rough face that was different from that of people in Song Dynasty.

On his back was a dark long sword wrapped in a cloth pouch, and there was a simple sheathed long sword stuck in his waist, but at this moment, he was holding a wooden sword in his hand.

However, the light and fluffy wooden sword carried a fierce and unparalleled strength between the stabs. It didn't look like a wooden sword weighing less than one catty, but like an epee weighing tens of catties.

He stood still and didn't move, and he didn't take the initiative to attack. No matter how the wolves attacked, he just struck out with one sword, and there was a toothache sound of bones breaking, and the attacking Timberwolves would be like a broken sack. Generally fly out.

There were more than twenty forest wolves, and five or six of them were killed in a row in just a few breaths. This was because the man did not take the initiative to attack.

The wolves were a little frightened, and they didn't dare to take the initiative to rush forward again. The man glanced at the wolves, sighed dispiritedly, and didn't intend to pay any more attention, and was about to leave.

If these beasts don't know what to do, he doesn't mind killing them all.

"唳"

At this moment, a high-pitched cry came from the sky not far away, and the wolves suddenly became commotion, as if some natural enemy had arrived, and quickly ran into the dense forest with their tails between their legs, not even daring to make a sound. issue.

The middle-aged man stared up, opened his eyes wide, and said to himself, "What a magnificent bird of prey... huh? That's..."

There was a look of surprise in the eyes of the middle-aged man, because he vaguely saw that there seemed to be a figure on the back of the big bird in the sky.

……

The old divine eagle slowly lowered its flying height, and when it was about to reach the mountain that Luo Changfeng was pointing at, Luo Changfeng jumped off the old divine eagle's back, and after a few somersaults in mid-air, he let go of his inertia and landed steadily.

The old divine eagle jumped into the sky again, and flew higher than when he was carrying Luo Changfeng.

Luo Changfeng unleashed his lightness kung fu and ran towards Xiangyang City, which was not far away, while the old divine eagle followed him by flying sixty or seventy feet above his head.

When approaching the official road, Luo Changfeng stopped performing lightness kung fu and walked towards the city at a normal pace.

Today's Xiangyang City has changed from a bustling and prosperous "inland" city to a "border town" that is in danger of war.

Since Yue Fei led the Yue family army to recover the six counties of Xiangyang, Song and Jin took this as the boundary, and the six counties of Xiangyang had become the first line of defense against the Kingdom of Jin.

Of course, for the Yue Family Army, this was instead the bridgehead for the Northern Expedition to counterattack the Kingdom of Jin.

Since then, Xiangyang City has never been invaded by the Kingdom of Jin. It stood for 140 years before it was finally broken by Mongolia.

As for Mongolia, the Mongolian country does not even exist today, and there are still large and small tribes on that grassland, which can only be called "Mongolian tribes".

Just because Xiangyang City has become a "border town", the original bustle and bustling has become a bit depressed, and all capable people have left Xiangyang to go to the hinterland of the Song Dynasty.

Fortunately, although it is slightly depressed, the basic business is still maintained, but the prices are a little higher. Of course, Luo Changfeng doesn't care.

This time without A Fei's help, he bought a wheelbarrow, and then bought bedding sheets, pots and pans, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar and other daily necessities.

He only bought one stone of rice, and then some vegetables. He also bought two iron pots. In Song Dynasty, there were already iron pots, so there were also stir-fried vegetables, and the vegetables gradually became more abundant.

After buying all the things, Luo Changfeng bought another roll of hemp rope to tie up all the things, and then pushed the fully loaded wheelbarrow away from the city.

When he came, he didn't bring a pure Jun sword with him, and no one could see the fine steel soft sword and flying knife, so he didn't encounter any trouble.

It's a pity that the Yue family's army was not stationed here, but in the south of the Yangtze River. Otherwise, Luo Changfeng would have to pay a visit.

After leaving the city, Luo Changfeng walked along the official road for a while, then got into the woods, found an empty and deserted place, raised his breath, looked up to the sky and shouted: "Diaoer..."

The voice was transmitted mightily, and only a few breaths later, the old god eagle responded from the sky.

"唳"

Soon, the old divine eagle landed near Luo Changfeng, and walked to Luo Changfeng's side.

Luo Changfeng patted the old God Condor's wings, pointed to the one-wheel driveway: "Diao'er, take these things, let's go back."

The old eagle honked twice, nodded, and jumped onto the wheelbarrow. Luo Changfeng taught it to grab the thick hemp rope with its claws, and then jumped onto its back.

The old eagle soared into the sky with its wings flapping, and returned to the valley.

A quarter of an hour later, returning to the valley smoothly, Luo Changfeng untied the next things, tidied them up, spread bedding and sheets on the wooden bed, inserted the Chunjun sword into his waist again, and then took the iron pot, ready to stand it until long Built on the hearth.

During this period of time, he built a thatched hut under the mountain wall on the right side of the cave. Under the thatched hut, there was a stove made of stones and mud, which was the kitchen he had prepared for himself.

However, as soon as he walked out of the cave, he heard some unusual movements in his ears.

It was footsteps, human footsteps.

Luo Changfeng paused, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I finally waited for you, but fortunately I didn't give up.

Luo Changfeng didn't stop his movements. He put the iron pot on the stove. It wasn't very suitable. The hole he left was too small, but it wasn't a big problem. The iron pot was only more than an inch higher than the stove. ,It does not affect the use of.

After setting up the iron pot, he started to make wooden pot lids with the wood he had unwound before. This time he went to the city and bought some iron nails at the blacksmith shop, which was a lot more convenient.

……

The sun is in the sky, exuding infinite enthusiasm towards the earth, but the creatures in Tongbai Mountain don't seem to appreciate it.

The wild boars and bears hid in shady caves to sleep, or found a muddy puddle to roll and let the muddy water cover their skin, so as to reject the enthusiasm of the sun.

The sun shines on the ground through the branches and leaves, filling the forest with mottled golden spots.

Dugu Qiubai was originally walking in the forest. After walking for about an hour and a half, he also saw the stone wall like a screen in the distance, so he came towards this side.

Undoubtedly, he had also arrived outside the Divine Condor Valley, and then he heard a knocking sound.

Dugu Qiubai's heart moved, he thought of the scene he saw before, a big bird flying over the mountains and forests with a person on its back.

Could it be that in this valley, there is some hidden expert living there?
Thinking of this, Dugu Qiubai couldn't help but be full of anticipation.

In the past ten years, he has picked all the famous masters in the martial arts world, but he has never met a decent opponent.

Slowly, he found that there was no one in the world to compete with him in martial arts. For Dugu Qiubai, who put everything on the sword, this kind of loneliness was beyond the comprehension of others.

At this moment, he only hopes that there is a world-class expert with high martial arts here, who can give him a defeat.

(End of this chapter)