Chapter 159, Central Plains Swordsman
Destroying the edge at the sharp edge and turning the tide at the extreme danger is a hero. Li Muchen has a righteous spirit and has created a great reputation in China, relying on a sword alone.
Li Muchen was free and uneasy, and everything was not in his heart. After the Battle of Lengquan, King Jieshi died in battle, which became a sting in Li Muchen's heart. A few years ago, it was rumored that King Jieshi did not die in Lengquan, but was swept away by the power of the prehistoric times and fell into the canyon. He wanted to find King Jieshi. The power of ancient times was the key. Li Muchen had always followed his own clues and discovered the clues of ancient power in Helan Mountain.
The mountain village was noisy for several days in a row. The mountain kings around him came to have a meal. Fu Qing was cold and deserted. He was not interested in the bustling of the mountain village and was always calming down his mood. Zhao Feibai and Lu Yan were a little yearning for the bustling, and were a little afraid of the people coming to the courtyard. He followed the arrangements of the young marshal and arranged a retreat in the village at the foot of the mountain.
In his spare time, the two of them competed in the wheat field, but they were in a match that was not a winner. Zhao Feibai was shocked. He knew how great his progress was. Lu Yan's kung fu was an unfathomable well water. He clearly felt that he was going to win the front line, but in the end he was a draw. Lu Yan was much smarter than himself. No wonder he looked down on himself who had bragged before. Thinking of this, Zhao Feibai's face was a little hot, and a fire knife hit him. He took the power from the Chengying Sword, and his compatibility with him became more and more complete. He had never felt sleepy since he entered the mountain. The Ren and Du meridians had been opened, and the inner breath was long and there was no worry about drying up. He felt that he was still far from playing.
The potential of his meridians is revealed. When he is injured, the breath emitted from his dantian is cool and unspeakable. When he is healed, it is warm again. When he gathers his strength, the move is as hot as a flame, and it can even be transmitted to the moon in his well. The blade is red and can lead to a flame trajectory when chopped out. He is really scared. There is also something strange to ordinary people. It is sunny at noon. Zhao Feibai looked up at the sun, but he didn't feel dazzling. He was as warm as jade. He saw that the sun was a big burning fireball. Fu Qing and Lu Yan could not look directly at it. Zhao Feibai knew that the real benefits of Chengying Sword were obtained by him.
After a few days, Lu Yan was already helpless. Zhao Feibai, whom he looked down upon, could force himself to use all his strength. His whole body of martial arts was reborn from the cave and entered the innate after birth. Moreover, his meridians were strengthened several times. He practiced a thousand miles a day and could keep up with him. He had a faint momentum of overtaking. What kind of adventure did he have? His sword technique could make fire, which was beyond the range that Lu Yan could understand.
The six people in the upper courtyard not only followed the traces of Chengying Sword, but also met with the counterfeit village, and were ordered by General Bai Shijie.
On another mountaintop away from Yamaguchi Cave, several leaders of the Upper Courtyard are blowing the mountain wind.
"I didn't expect that the Swisfish Village was actually a secret chess piece of Mr. Bai's concubine." Ye Hongqiu pinched the orchid finger and stood on the high ground of Swisfish Village, overlooking the entire Swisfish Village.
"I really didn't expect that the dignified Suzhengtai could throw the Chengying Sword in the Western Regions." Mingjingtai Li Bishan was so sarcastic that Mingjingtai usually did not leave the capital. He was extremely dissatisfied with the transfer of this job.
Xia Yuting glanced at Li Bishan coldly, "I don't know anything, don't talk nonsense."
Li Bishan smiled, "What do you want to say? The emperor deliberately? Put the King Yongle on the stage and roast it?"
"You can't find the Chengying Sword, you can't afford to take care of it, it has nothing to do with me," Xia Yuting said coldly. His mission is to contact the Helan villages, and Mingjingtai was specially sent to investigate the Chengying Sword.
"Haha, I also contacted Helan villages, and all the people were left in Xiliang. Li Xu had been planning to establish the country for a long time. What role could some bandits who could not get on the table do?"
Ye Hongqiu held his head and flipped over the orchid and pointed, "Oh, don't be sarcastic. The Western Regions have settled, and Xiliang can't make any waves. Doing the things at hand well requires everyone to work together. But remember chasing President Liu 19 years ago. If everyone wasn't united, how could they leave a laughing stock?"
"If I want to tell me, the upper court has long become a laughing stock and is still conceited that he is the best in the world's intelligence. No one has found out who came from Tianchou Mansion. There is no news about the whereabouts of Chengying Sword. Is the upper court still the upper court?"
While the people in the upper yard were arguing, Li Muchen was blocking the entrance of Fu Qingshan's cave. His hair moved slightly and his clothes fluttered. The strange red color in Fu Qing's eyes was disappearing. Li Muchen shook his sleeves and walked in.
Fu Qingzheng tried hard to calm his restlessness. There was only one exit for the village. Most of the buildings inside were made of pine wood. As long as he blocked his feet and threw a fire in it, the people inside would die for a lifetime, and thousands of people would have to be buried with six people in the upper courtyard. He finally suppressed this idea. Killing innocent people indiscriminately would be contrary to the will of heaven. He did not want to become the next Fu Yi.
Li Muchen raised his hand slightly, stretched out his two fingers and gently pointed it on Fu Qing's forehead. Fu Qing felt the spiritual platform cool, and his mania slowly faded. At the cup of tea, Fu Qing let out a long sigh, swept Li Muchen, and smiled slightly, "What methods did the senior do you use to the boy?"
"A little trick of carving insects, just a curse of meditation." Li Muchen spread his hands and sat beside Fu Qing, shaking his head, "The killing power on your body is condensed, all of which are the souls of death. Fortunately, there are not many, and they have been melted by me."
"Why did the hero come here?" Fu Qing held his head and just recovered from the serious injury. He was sweating a little while ago. He was slightly exhausted. Li Muchen's temperament and appearance were not deliberately recognized. The free and easy nature in his bones made Fu Qing directly confirm that Li Muchen was still his father's old friend.
Li Muchen also smiled, "You are smarter than your father. First, you are looking for my friend. There is an ancient power that appeared when the earth dragon turned over nineteen years ago in Helan Mountain. Let's take a look. Second, I heard that the son of an old friend will be here again, so I can help you."
"Xia Li is willing to help others."
"Hey, the way of heaven is impermanent, and most people fight for interests. There are very few people who break out of the secular world. China believes in the doctrine of the mean. Who knows that only the extreme can break out of the secular world."
Even though Fu Qing was young, he could understand what Li Muchen said. The ancients said that he thought that he had a good heart and warmth: ***. Pursuits have levels. When doing things to the extreme, there is definitely no shortage of money or what you need to survive. Only by pursuing higher pursuits can you achieve the ultimate goal. It is so difficult to achieve the ultimate goal. In addition to hard work, what is needed is talent.
He thought he was talented and had no interest in practicing martial arts. He could not reach the same level as Li Muchen, and could protect himself slightly. What he wanted was to control those powerful people and use them for his own use. The hardships made people grow. This was true. With Li Muchen here, the chance of leaving safely is greater.
While the two were chatting, a long roar and a scream in the center of the village. Li Muchen brows tightened. He felt the power he was looking for. Fu Qing also brows tightened. The scream sounded like Brother Wang Ji.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!