Chapter 63 The Stranger at the Ferry (Please Recommend for Collection)

Zong Shou lay powerlessly on the roof of the carriage, but still tried his best to maintain the circulation in his body. Vibrating the muscles of the whole body, he performed the internal breathing guidance technique to absorb the power of the Lieyang.

The limbs are warm, as if being beside the flames. But in his soul, he only felt a burst of discomfort.

The soul power is negative, and the fire of the blazing sun is the most unbearable. However, a spiritual master needs to accumulate a lot of ghost power at the beginning of his practice. This is the conflict with Wu Xiu, and it will get better when it needs to go to the sun-returning state.

However, cultivating martial arts is not without benefits. A strong body and strong blood can also serve as the foundation for a strong soul power.

Under the sun exposure, almost every moment passed, Zong Shou felt that his body was getting stronger.

It's a pity that Yin Yang still hasn't broken through the innate realm.

After regaining some strength, Zong Shou sighed, sat up and said, "Uncle Yin, don't worry. Although breaking through the innate realm depends on chance. But you have touched that layer now, and the promotion is probably only half a month away. Guilt. As long as you settle down, you don't need to be deliberate. Maybe it will be tomorrow!"

"Thank you for your advice, sir!"

Yin Yang, who was concentrating on driving, turned around and smiled when he heard the words. There was no dejection on his face, only a little apologetic: "Yin Yang is not in a hurry, but just feels a little sorry for Shizi. These days, Shizi deliberately spent so much time for me. Demonstrating the profoundness of martial arts. Yin Yang's aptitude is stupid, and he has never been able to break through."

Zong Shou smiled. As expected, his servant has already seen it. He purposely practiced Da Ri Ming Lie Quan on this carriage, originally with the intention of giving advice to these two people. Then Yin Yang asked curiously: "Your Majesty, seventeen days ago, when you fought against Zhao Yanran, did you display your sword intent?"

"Why do you ask this?" Zong Shou raised his eyebrows, and then smiled teasingly at himself: "To display sword intent, at least you need to be superior to Wu Zong. How can I have this qualification now? It's good enough to have the charm of swordsmanship. "

"wrong!"

Yin Yang shook his head calmly, his eyes full of disbelief: "Since that day, I have been thinking about your son's swordsmanship every day, and the more I think about it, the more unpredictable it is. Several times. Especially the last sword, Yin Yang has no memory at all. Or it should be said that he can't remember—"

Hearing this, Chu Xue suddenly opened her eyes wide. Recalling carefully, it was true that the last sword that repelled Zhao Yanran did not have the slightest memory in her mind. Obviously more than ten days ago, I saw it with my own eyes.

"When the witch left, she said that His Royal Highness had been psychic in the way of the sword, and asked the prince again, but he knew the sword intent. Presumably it is not without reason. Even if the prince had never used the sword intent at that time, I'm afraid it was not far behind! "

Zong Shou smiled but did not answer, thinking to himself, no matter how advanced the idea of ​​martial arts is, so what? In his current situation, even Zhao Yanran, who had never used her innate qi, could only win by a narrow margin.

But Yin Yang can see this, and it is estimated that the time for him to break through the innate realm is really fast.

Just as he was about to point out a few more words, Zong Shou frowned again and looked forward.

"What is that doing?"

Without Zong Shou's reminder, Yin Yang and Su Chuxue had already noticed the abnormality ahead.

About a thousand feet away, there is a torrential river. It was at the point of the difference in height that a huge silver waterfall fell straight down for more than three hundred feet, causing a thunderclap.

There are dense forests of trees on both sides of this place, the height of which can reach forty feet. Only this central place can be used for carriages and pedestrians.

But at this time, there are already more than a hundred horse-drawn carriages blocking the road. Those who were riding in the car all looked towards the river bank with scorched faces.

Zong Shou was a little curious. After standing up, he stood on tiptoe and looked over there from afar. Faintly, I saw a figure sitting in the middle of the waterfall.

I can't see the expression clearly, but judging by the movement, it seems to be sighing.

There was nothing unusual about this person, but the carriages on both sides of the river bank did not dare to pass through and were blocked at the port. Zong Shou's expression also froze slightly. His eyes moved to the side of this person again, on a huge black steel knife.

It looks like a knife, but it is actually a huge steel plate, which is more appropriate. It is about ten feet long, inserted into the ground, and painted with dragon patterns. Just looking at it, there is a huge sense of oppression,

In addition to this one knife, there are more than a dozen servants with big arms standing at the intersection, blocking all the carriages at the ferry.

"This knife, why does it feel familiar!"

Zong Shou was lost in thought. What he is familiar with is not the knife, but the meaning and spirituality on the knife. It was instilled and cultivated by the master of the knife day and night.

Yin Yang on the other side leaped out directly, flying across the land, and reached the front in just a dozen steps. Randomly found a person to find out what happened. After a while, with a livid face, he walked back.

"My son, I heard that the person in front is studying martial arts. You need to see the Mingjing Mountain and Luoyun Waterfall here. They think that pedestrians will disturb the artistic conception of this place, so they are not allowed to pass! I heard that this person is here. It has been sitting here for seven or eight days."

"Enlightened martial arts?"

Zong Shou frowned and looked at the east side. There is a huge mountain towering over there, not only shaped like a mirror. The side facing here is indeed as smooth as a mirror, which seems to be a lesson to others. This place can be said to be famous for its mountains and rivers, and Wuxiu has always liked to learn from the world, so it is reasonable to learn martial arts here.

"There are so many carriages gathered on both sides of the river, how come no one is dissatisfied?"

Although this is not the necessary place to go to Yunsheng City, it is the closest and most convenient one. The Dayuan River flows for three thousand miles, and even at its source, it is five hundred feet wide. Most of the rivers are turbulent, and only here where the Luoyun Waterfall falls, the water is slightly gentle.

Yin Yang's expression was even more ugly: "There are several business groups here, all employing martial arts guards, and there are even seven secret martial arts. They tried to expel them, but they were driven back. Yin Yang also carefully looked at the People don't know the depth—”

Zong Shou smiled dumbly, just looking at the meanings gathered on the giant sword, that person is by no means a match for a martial artist.

Even the Zhao Yanran of that day was far from enough. Lingyun Longruo, who has already reached the Sun Tourist Realm, also does not have this qualification.

"A person who only knows how to overwhelm others with force!" Chuxue snorted coldly, and said, "This person is too reckless! What is not easy to understand, why choose this place to block everyone's way?"

The cloud-turning car can fly ten feet in the air, which is barely considered all-terrain, so there is no need to deliberately choose a place to cross the river. But it will take some time to go the other way.

Those carriages are even worse, if they can't pass here, they will have to detour for ten days. After all, this place is in the wilderness, and if you stay for a long time, it will attract herds of beasts.

Zongshou of the herd didn't need to worry too much, with that person around, even the smartest beasts would not come close.

But now, he can't afford to waste time. After contemplating for a moment, he shook his head: "Let's take a detour! No one else can do anything to this person."

Yin Yang nodded silently, this matter had nothing to do with them, at most it was just walking for half a day longer. Just as he was about to turn the car around, he suddenly heard a commotion in front of him. I saw that those coachmen and martial artists were all in a turbulent mood. Some bold people cursed even more.

"Man Wu, I don't know if you know how much business I will lose if I wait here for a day?"

"Man, be sensible and get the hell out of us! If you want to learn martial arts, go elsewhere to learn! Damn, don't get stuck here!"