Martial King’s Retired Life

61. Guests From the North

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"I've been waiting for you to say this for a long time. The one who arrived the next step was a big hand that was so powerful that it seemed as if even the rocks could be broken into pieces. That hand was filled with huge power that was almost visible to the naked eye. Don't teach it to squeeze. On the other hand, even a mere brush is enough to cause serious injury.

Bai Mu has never had a good impression of this brother.

These two brothers come from a tribe in Anxi, Xia Cang, which is full of warriors. They are both born with great courage. In the harsh trials again and again, the two brothers relied on their iron will and their ability to continuously break through and grow within the limits, reaching a height that people look up to. Like his elder brother, Baimu has a arrogant and courageous spirit that is not afraid of death or challenges, and he also has an overwhelming fighting talent that can easily destroy people's sense of competition. No matter who is his opponent, no matter how powerful the opponent is, he can narrowly defeat the opponent in the end and make himself stronger again

Everything about him is very similar to his brother. It's a pity that his brother doesn't stop there. When he encountered obstacles and stagnated, his eldest brother was able to break through his limits again. As before, it seemed that no adversity could trap him. Only then did the young Gu Ya realize for the first time that the only one gifted by the Sun God with talents was his brother. I am just a byproduct of being in the same light as him.

The man next to him whom he calls "brother" is his only blood relative in the world, and he is also the person who gives him the greatest sense of failure in the world.

Therefore, after Fengxue broke his arm and Guoyin left, Baimu never took the trouble to look for him. Instead, he practiced martial arts hard in order to catch up with his brother when he was away. In the past ten years, he has had few opponents in the Xia Cang Anxi Ten Kingdoms, and his reputation has grown day by day, gradually catching up with the reputation of the former Martial Saint.

When we met for the first time several years later, he was merciless in his attacks.

Compared to his brothers, the old man's movements were extremely slow, just like his state of mind at the moment. Fengxue and her brother had been having conflicts for a long time, and they had fought countless times in the past. He doesn't think it's a big deal to hit him one more time. The helplessness he felt came from the young king on the throne.

Not many people know that Wu Sheng once served as the teacher of the Crown Prince of Hundred Eyes for two years. He taught carefully and wanted to cultivate that kind seedling into Dai Mingjun. But when the king of Baimu Kingdom was newly mourned and everything was waiting for the national master to help preside over the overall situation, he hung up his seal and disappeared without a trace.

Today, I was ordered to be killed by my former beloved disciple. No matter how I think about it, it is not a scene that makes me laugh.

Southern Xinjiang's martial arts has its own system. It aims to attack the opponent's weakness and kill it with one blow. Therefore, every Southern Xinjiang warrior has the strongest martial arts that he is good at. The Hundred-Eyed Ghost Claw is unstoppable in the Hundred-Eyed Kingdom. Ten years ago, five fingers combined could penetrate metal and iron, let alone flesh and blood.

But wherever the ghost's claws went, they didn't catch even a single corner of the old man's clothes. The strong air flow swept out with a sudden force, and the tables and chairs made of solid wood were stained on the ground, and sawdust filled the sky. Similar to the pace Baimu moved just now, the old man also suddenly appeared three feet away; just avoiding this claw.

The old man seemed as if nothing had happened just now. He said quietly: "Your martial arts seem to have improved, but your temper is still as bad as ever.

"You still talk a lot of nonsense.

Hundreds of eyes did not follow the old man's figure at all. He closed his five fingers and suddenly - Zhu blasted out with strong energy. It was obviously just a casual reference, but the strength of the energy reached ten feet. The attack range covered both shoulders of the old man - naturally including the old man's right arm.

But Wu Sheng showed no reaction, and the empty sleeve on his right side suddenly pulled out automatically without wind, like a whip. The rush of energy that collided with Bai Mu's fist in the air and collapsed made the people in the hall almost unsteady. Only the two of them were like mountains, standing still.

"I seem to have said something wrong." The old Martial Saint said lightly: "Your martial arts are still the same as before, you only know how to play some tricks.

Hundreds of eyes looked more sinister and sneered.

"Fengxue, you are the same as before. You pretend to be slow-tempered like a bitch, but in your heart you despise people more than anyone else. But if you, a cripple, want to deal with me, even your other hand won't be enough."

A circle of thin brown light suddenly broke out on the pitch black armor, forming the shape of spikes. It seemed to be full of lethality, and it felt dangerous just by looking at it.

This special ability, known as the 'Zhuzhao Youying', which is exclusive to magical warriors, did not surprise the old man.

He even frowned in disappointment.

"Is this all you have been practicing martial arts for ten years?" As slowly as his tone, a circle slowly circled around him like mist.

At the same time that two completely different candlelights appeared, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly changed, as if the dark clouds were about to cover the sky with thunder and lightning. There were actually cracks on the surface of the jade pillars in the hall, and the collision of momentum alone had already caused damage to the actual object.

"That's enough." Wang's voice reached the ears of the two of them, "You two brothers are fighting to tear down Gu's palace? Stop Gu.

The young king was not panicked. He is not as old and fatuous as his father, although his reputation is equally bad. But he is not a fool.

After the battle just now, he learned that the old man had not lost all his skills as rumored - at least he still had the ability to fight against masters at the level of twelve holy beasts. This was already a feat for the Martial Saint who was famous for his martial arts. A bargaining chip.

As if the eyes could hear these words, the energy and spirit relaxed, and the tea light disappeared immediately. Time and Feng Xue have removed the candle light almost completely

The young king looked down at Fengxue coldly.

"Fengxue, you didn't say a word when you left, and you were inexplicable when you came back. Do you want to tell me that you risked being killed by me?"

The ten countries reappeared with the risk of military sanctions, just to say crazy things about monsters?"

"It's not crazy." The old man's attitude was respectful and his eyes were slightly kind: "There are indeed monsters, and their nests have already been formed. If the monsters leave the city, the first one to suffer will be the Kingdom of Hundred Eyes.

"Alarmist." Wang narrowed his eyes and sneered. "What credentials do you have?"

The legend of monsters causing harm to the country has been passed down for hundreds of years, but no one has any solid evidence. The royal family has done a lot of killing and silence, but even they don't know all the inside story. The destruction was so sudden that it caused the country to lose control. The royal family controls rumors and prevents the legend of monsters from spreading. But on the other hand, even they who are closest to the truth do not know exactly what is in the evil shake. To say that he could leave the city and bring disaster to the world is even more impossible.

The next sentence is a strange peak.

"I've seen it personally.'

Both the young and arrogant king and the bloodthirsty holy beast were shocked from the bottom of their hearts at this moment and it showed on their faces.

"You, you went into Nie Yao. Did you come out alive?"

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty. I won't say a single word about what you don't want the people to know.

Wang lost his words for a while and finally said.

"So you want to join forces with Heisi's family, just like the original Sky Sword?

When the word 'Heavenly Sword' was mentioned, the old man's face showed an expression of regret.

Tian Jian came to the south ten years ago. Although he acted in secret, he still had a good reputation for killing bandits and robbers on the road. After ten years of preparation, Hesna has developed weapons that can be used. They are the most familiar clan in the world. There is no one better to choose collaborators. Their strength, born from adversity, can turn things around when they least expect it.

Wang pondered for a while and finally said.

“You can cooperate with them if you want, but there are conditions.

"Your Majesty, please speak.

"The order of Chuangu." The herald was summoned, and a sinister smile appeared on the young king's face, "From now on, Daguya Baimu will lead 2,000 people to kill everyone in the Hesi clan."

Bai Mu laughed three times, followed the order and left.

"Your Majesty." The old man looked at the sneering king calmly, but what flashed across his eyes was not anger, but sadness.

Wang looked at Fengxue coldly and said calmly.

"This is Gu's condition. Didn't you say that they are strong from adversity? If they can survive, Gu will agree to join forces with them.

The Hundred-Eyed King sat up and spilled the wine in his glass. He let the princess wipe it, but glared at Fengxue and said angrily.

"Bai Muji is the number one master in our country, and his martial arts skills are no less than yours. Why do you say such things?"

The old man said quietly: "His martial arts has improved very quickly. He is almost catching up with me, but he is still not as good as me. Even if he is like me, he will not succeed. He is very strong, but his Enemies are stronger.

"What exactly do you want to say? Are you saying that the martial arts of Heisna...that traitor has reached this point?" Wang's voice was filled with concern, as if he was really considering the possibility of changing his strategy.

"No." The old man shook his head, "But Hesna will gain a powerful ally that cannot be defeated by hundreds of eyes alone.

Wang sneered and said: "Is this ally you are talking about from Phoenix Blood Forest standing in front of Gu?

"No

The old man shook his head again, raised his hand, and pointed to the horizon.

"They come from the north.

"Report." Wang Shangzi didn't know the meaning, but there was an urgent report outside the door.

"Your Majesty, there is a young man outside the palace asking to see the King of Heaven.

The king said angrily: "What are you asking for an audience with? Can anyone enter the palace? Kill him."

"Yes,...but that man is very powerful. He has defeated five captains of guards in a row. If this continues, I'm afraid I will have to ask Master Gu Ya to take action.

"Then ask Shang Guya to kill him. Who is so bold and dares to break into the palace without permission? Princess, take the golden seal from me!"

The princess was about to get the golden seal to summon Gu Ya, but the gate official hesitantly took out a square gold seal from his arms.

"This, this, I don't know if the lunatic broke in forcefully. He spoke very politely, and he didn't take a step toward the palace. He just insisted that the villain pass this letter of greeting to you, the king."

Wang heard something strange and asked the gatekeeper to open it and bring it in for a look. He unconsciously read the neatly written Chinese characters on it.

"Six disciples of Ming Huayu's sect in Daluoshan worship Baimu Kingdom... Who is this person and why is he so weird?

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In the inn, the girl was humming a little tune, looking at the picture book, holding a big pear in her hand, and nibbling on it from time to time. Overflowing with juice,

The girl has a peach-shaped face, curved eyebrows, and a very handsome appearance. She is always the center of attention wherever she goes. It is said that he took after his father's appearance. But she is bold, drinks, and makes trouble, but she is more like her mother's character.

The girl's name is Ming Xiaolou. There is a nickname called Xia'er, but it is only called by those close to her. She has been the apple of her father's eye since she was a child. She can't say anything wrong or scold her for being petty. She also likes to hang out with the willful witch Ming Suwen of Daluoshandi. Weird temper. Therefore, she is known as the little witch in Daluo Mountain.

Xia'er only passed the test of Daluoshan disciples last year and was allowed to go down the mountain. But when she went down the mountain, her brothers and sisters were far apart, so she had no choice but to

Play around. Until he was found by the second senior brother who was nearby and told to come to Xiuyu City in southern Xinjiang to wait for orders, and then he set off. Arriving more than ten days earlier than Shen Yiren and others. After thoroughly investigating the situation in Xiuyu City, when the emperor and his entourage arrived, he started to play pranks.

Xia'er bit a pear and said dissatisfiedly to the old man who was her 'father'.

"Uncle Tian, ​​why are you hesitating? If you have something to say, please just say it, okay?'

Uncle Tian, ​​who pretends to be Xia'er's father, is a teacher in the Daluo Mountain branch. He has watched Xia'er grow up since he was a child, and he is considered to be the steward of daily life.

When I went down the mountain, I followed him to take care of him.

"-Sister...I mean, this is not good. We don't take the initiative to contact them and just pretend that we don't know each other. Why are we lying to them? We want them to fight with the evil people in Hesna... .

"What's wrong? Do you know that the people in Hesna are also going to enter Nieyao? We have to enter anyway, and we have to go there as fast as we can - it won't be over until we leave."

I am helping them connect, so you should be grateful to me. Besides, if you can't even beat the natives, you still want to beat the Six Evils? I do it for their own good.

Uncle Tian never said he had won when he was with Xia'er. He thought for a long time before saying again.

"Even so, you shouldn't lie to Mr. Su. He is so young, what can he do if he is injured?

Xia'er smiled sweetly, very proud.

"Second Senior Brother said that my brother has chosen a good apprentice. Isn't that my nephew? My aunt doesn't want to take care of him.'

Uncle Tian was still waiting to say something, Xia Er smiled.

"Oh, I won't spoil him. I quite admire this Lidya Su. His sense of justice is a bit like that of Xiao Liuzi, and his femininity is a bit like that of his father. It's just that he's a little shy and a little timid. You still need to let me do it again. Practice it." No matter how you sound, it's an excuse to satisfy your prank impulse.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Xia Er said happily: "He's finally here. Uncle Tian, ​​you have to cooperate well and don't expose your trap." After only two steps out, the sly expression on his face had changed back to that of a timid and gentle little boy. Miss Lou, through the slight adjustment of her expression, even looks much younger, even younger than Lidya Su.

Xia'er opened the door, and it turned out that Su Xiao had arrived. Xia'er was blessed.

"Good morning, Mr. Su, eh?" Su Xiao's eyes were filled with dark circles and he was yawning, looking like he hadn't slept well.

"Sir, what's going on?"

"It's not Miss Luo and Sister Ye. They kept me awake all night last night. I even said I didn't want it anymore and they still forced me to come. I was exhausted.

Xia'er suddenly felt that this kid was brave enough...

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