Traveling to Xianwu

Chapter 103
For Shen Chengping who once sat in the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, he really knew very well that the mountains and rivers were made of bones.Yang Kang's departure, if he fails, all the foreshadowing he has done before will be in vain.

He only got the news because of the speed of message transmission. Before winter, Temujin had already escaped from the siege of the army of Jamuka and Wang Han, and even snatched enough supplies for the winter. In the winter of that year, with Temujin's intelligence, it would only take seven or eight years to unify Mongolia.

At that time, if Yang Kang can't gain enough strength, destroy the Kingdom of Jin, swallow Mongolia from the north, it is likely to be like the original history, with a delay of ten or eight years at most, and the catastrophe of Han civilization will still come.

Just when Shen Chengping's thoughts were fluctuating, he suddenly saw three people blocking the way of Yang Kang's team. When Shen Chengping saw the leader, he immediately whispered: "Not good!" go there.

Even though he just glanced at it just now, Shen Chengping felt a strange aura on the leader. The condensed aura must be from a congenital master, and the aura of the other party made Shen Chengping startled. The two people beside him are also extraordinary, one is also a congenital master, but judging from his momentum, he should have broken through not long ago, and the other is also a half-step congenital master who has opened up the veins in his body and traveled endlessly.

"Sure enough, the Kingdom of Jin also has its own background!" Shen Chengping has been in the world of eagle shooting for so many years, so he naturally knows that the situation in this world is far from what a novel can describe. The innate masters of the country, the Song Kingdom has peerless masters sitting behind it, and the Jin Kingdom has been established for a long time. After a hundred years of accumulation, how could it be possible that they have not cultivated their own masters.

In the eyes of people who really understand the Kingdom of Jin, if Yang Kang leaves like this, it is tantamount to breaking away from the golden lock and leaving the flood dragon, so it is not inconceivable to let Yang Kang leave on the bright side and send people to chase him down secretly. The Congress will follow all the way if there is such a move, but he did not expect Jin Guo's handwriting to be so big, two innate masters and a half-step innate master came directly, and Shen Chengping was not sure that he would be able to protect him at this time. Yang Kang is gone.

At this time, Yang Kang, who was running on the road, also noticed the abnormality. When he saw the three people intercepted 300 meters away from the road ahead, he instinctively felt a great threat. Without hesitation, he made a gesture. Seeing Yang Kang's gesture, the rest of the knights immediately took out the longbows hanging from the horses, took out arrows from their quiver bags, and aimed at the three people in front together.

When they got close, as Yang Kang waved his hand, the arrows shot by Zhang Qiang's bow carried the sound of piercing the air and headed towards the three of them!

"Okay, it really is an elite!" The leading old man shouted loudly, but he didn't look panicked. He waved his hand, and an invisible energy was released, and the arrows that were shooting towards him were shot out. The sound of gold and iron clattering, and then falling to the ground one after another, made Yang Kang and the hundreds of knights around him unable to bear the horror in their hearts.

"But I don't know where you come from, why you have to block Xiao Wang's way!" Wanyan Kang reined in the horse, looked at the three people in front of him solemnly, and at the same time thought hard about countermeasures.

"Hmph, Xiao Wang!? Do you, a Han bastard, dare to pretend to be my Jin blood?" The middle-aged strong man behind the leading old man stared at Yang Kang with a sneer, "Little bastard, we will wait for you!" It was the lord of the clan who sent you to take your life!"

"Looking for death!" Hearing the other party address Yang Kang like that, the knights around Yang Kang glared at the three of them one after another. As the saying goes, the master humiliated the minister to death. How could they not be angry when their follower Yang Kang encountered such insults!
At this time, Yang Kang, who had listened to the other party's words, felt Gujing Wubo in his heart. He had heard even worse words before, and such words had long been unable to affect his emotions. He is now a first-class master in the arena. A distance of more than ten feet away, he could feel the pressing pressure. This kind of abnormality made him instantly understand that these people in front of him are absolutely incredible masters, and they are also the lore of the clan of the Kingdom of Jin. Thinking of this, Yang Kang My heart sank.

"Hahaha... It's really lively. You are all top experts. It would be a shame to besiege a junior like this!" It was Shen Chengping who came here at this time.

"Hmph, you're a bastard from the Quanzhen Sect!" The middle-aged man looked at Shen Chengping's Taoist robe, and said disdainfully, "Why do you, a Taoist priest with asshole hair, want to come and die?"

Shen Chengping raised his eyebrows, and when he glanced at him, his sword intent burst out, and the steadfast aura immediately surprised the middle-aged man, and he swallowed the words he was about to say out of his mouth. Looking at Shen Chengping was also full of vigilance.

"I don't know how to address you all!" Shen Chengping asked as he pulled Huang Rong behind him and glanced at the three people in front of him.

"Old man Wanyansong, this little Taoist priest, I advise you not to go into this muddy water, otherwise not only your life is in danger, but your Quanzhen sect will also be implicated!"

Originally, the old man saw that Shen Chengping was young, and did not take him seriously, but just now he noticed the hidden sword intent in Shen Chengping's eyes, and realized that Shen Chengping was also an innate master, but he was used to pride, and his words It was to persuade Shen Chengping to retreat despite difficulties, but his tone was condescending and unceremonious.

Knowing in his heart that this battle was inevitable, Shen Chengping remained calm and let go of his spiritual sense to observe the other party. The internal energy aura emanating from this old man was extremely authentic, and he should be walking the authentic way of Buddhism. Moreover, Shen Chengping looked at his hands The bones are much thicker than that of ordinary people, and what should be practiced is strong hand skills such as the powerful vajra palm, but the skin is not rough at all. Obviously, it has been practiced to an extremely deep level, and it has been able to achieve extreme rigidity and softness. It is a rare master.

In addition, the middle-aged strong man is tall and burly, with a faint golden skin, which is obviously a body training skill such as the golden bell cover of cultivation, and it is by no means the first six levels that are widely circulated in the world, but at least reached In the realm of the eighth level, except for a few hoods, it can be said that there is no weakness anymore.As for the third person in the navy blue robe, he also practiced Shaolin's arhat skill, and it was definitely a true transmission. When he was laughing at the world, Shen Chengping had already memorized Shaolin's unique skills, and he absolutely did not admit his mistake.

Sensing this, Shen Chengping sneered in his heart, this Shaolin Temple is indeed worthy of being an old Jianghu, on the surface it closed the mountain and no longer interfered with the affairs of the Jianghu, but in fact it secretly took refuge in the Jinren and spared no effort, no wonder it was able to stand for a thousand years and experienced so many dynasties The change has not failed so far, and this method of adapting to the wind is already perfect.

(End of this chapter)