Chapter 11 War Starts
Among the mountains, a strong wind blew, and the wind in the mountains was the fiercest. After passing through several corners, it felt like a knife was cutting on the skin.
Deep in the mountains, a handsome young man wearing a green Taoist robe stood on a cliff like a rock, motionless in the sharp mountain wind. Amidst the harsh whistling sound, his whole body was filled with emotions.
A faint purple glow appeared ethereal against the mist of the mountains.
Pointing their fingers together into swords, the invisible wind slowly rotated under the influence of the purple mist. After a while, Ji Boyi was surrounded by a layer of biting wind. Under the influence of purple clouds, it looked like a long purple sword.
Straight into the sky. The white clouds in the sky melted like white snow in the sun as the sword soared into the sky.
"Look at the hidden weapon!"
With a loud shout, several small stones hit Ji Boyi with the sound of howling wind. Immediately afterwards, Lin Chaoying changed his position again and spilled a handful of small stones. In the erratic figure, nearly a hundred of them contained feminine
The powerful rocks hit the young man on the cliff from all directions.
A soft groan sounded. Although there was no sword in his hand, Ji Boyi made everyone think that he was holding a three-foot green blade in his hand. Before the fine stone came, the purple energy around him condensed into a sharp sword light, protecting it.
His whole body.
In the sound of "striking", all the fine stones hit the purple sword light and turned into dust and flew away.
"Good boy, in just a few days, your 'Zixia Gong' has reached this level. This kind of qualification is probably not inferior to that of Patriarch Chen Tuan."
On the mountain peak on the other side, Liu Haichan could not help but nod and praise Ji Boyi's performance. The more he saw this apprentice, the more satisfied he became. His qualifications and temperament were even better than his own. What was even more rare was that he was not pedantic.
"I am born to be the successor of Huashan Taoism."
Ji Boyi turned a deaf ear to Liu Haichan's praise. He closed his eyes and exhaled slightly, but it seemed as if he was sucking the entire world into his body. In the whistling sound, all the purple energy disappeared from his seven orifices.
Although "Zixia Gong" is very powerful, it is troublesome to use. You have to concentrate on raising the Qi and withdrawing the power. If you are not careful, you may hurt others first.
After finishing the exercise, she opened her eyes and saw a pair of sparkling eyes. Lin Chaoying breathed a sigh of relief when she saw his appearance, but quickly looked away. Liu Haichan curled his lips for a moment because of his attempt to conceal his intentions.
"Master, my 'Zixia Gong' has reached the peak of the fifth level a month ago, but has been unable to enter the sixth level. I have never encountered such a bottleneck for such a long time before."
After Liu Haichan heard Ji Boyi's words, he rolled his eyes. According to his behavior, he couldn't help but feel jealous.
"You kid really don't know the heights of the world. The sixth level is the 'Innate Purple Qi'. You should know it clearly by reading the words. This light block is the biggest barrier for monks. If you can get through it, you will be the top master at that time. If you can't get through it, you will live forever.
Playing in the shallows. It was only when I was sixty years old that I passed this level by comprehending the "Xiantian Tu". Your boy's achievement at this age is already the manifestation of the ancestor. Don't be a good boy while taking advantage.
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Ji Boyi shook his head a little at a loss. He didn't understand why the "Innate Purple Qi" level was so difficult. According to his experience in cultivation, any bottleneck did not exist for him, as long as he calmly thought about it
, he can cross any threshold in one go. The first time he encountered the "innate" bottleneck that could trap him for a month, he was a bit confused by his relatively simple thinking.
"Okay, I've been in the mountains for so long, my mouth has become dull. Let's go out and have a good drink."
Seeing that Ji Boyi and Lin Chaoying had completed this stage of their training, Liu Haichan immediately called them out. After leaving Lin'an, the three of them moved along the dragon veins of the southern country. According to Liu Haichan, they were surveying.
The fate of orthodoxy in the future.
Along the way, Ji Boyi began to receive a spoon-fed education from Liu Haichan. Regardless of whether he wanted to or not, all the classics were taught to him. In the past, Liu Haichan still hid it, but now he hopes that he can understand it in one night.
All the classics began to establish sects and establish Taoism.
And Ji Game did not disappoint him. In addition to the progress in martial arts, Feng Shui and Yi Dao mathematics, he also made rapid progress. Anywhere, you can tell the essence of three points at a glance. Especially in Yi Shu, he is simply the reincarnation of King Zhou.
, Fuxi was reborn, and in just a few months, his attainments in this Tao were already as good as Liu Haichan, who had been traveling in the world for decades. If it weren't for his lack of experience, Liu Haichan would have been compared.
"No wonder Old Taoist Qingxu falls in love with you. You are simply the reincarnation of Patriarch Shao Yong."
He was silent for Liu Haichan's teasing about Ji Game, and for Qingxu Lao Dao, he always felt guilty in his heart.
The three of them came to the small town at the foot of the mountain with smiles on their faces. They had been in seclusion for so long and had achieved success in cultivation, so they were naturally happy. However, all this disappeared after the people from the Beggar Clan sent the news.
"What did you say!"
After Liu Haichan heard what the disciple of the Beggar Clan in front of him said, he became furious, and his usually smiling and peaceful face was full of shock. Ji Boyi and Lin Chaoying on the side also looked in disbelief, with their mouths wide open and their eyes widened.
"Reporting to the old immortal, Jin Wushu led an army of 100,000 to attack Xiangyang City, and even went down to Ying, Sui, and the six counties of Tang Dynasty. During the deadly battle to defend the city, Qian Gang Leader was surrounded and killed by the masters of the Jin Kingdom. Now Jin Wushu ordered all the soldiers and horses to attack Lin'an.
, Marshal Yue has led the Yue Family Army to meet the enemy, but he has encountered several waves of assassins along the way. Leader Hong hopes that you, old man, can help."
Xiangyang City was broken. This news shocked everyone. It was the most solid barrier in the Southern Dynasties. As long as Xiangyang City still existed, the people could live in the south with peace of mind without worrying about the threat of weapons. In everyone's mind
, this is an invincible fortress, a wall that no one can break through.
But just today, Ji Youyi heard the news of its collapse, and the last hope of the Southern Dynasty was extinguished.
"master……"
Before Ji Boyi finished speaking, Liu Haichan raised his hand to stop him and nodded in agreement with the Beggar Gang's attention.
"Thank you to the old god. The fast horse is ready. It's just ahead. Marshal Yue is now in Jiangzhou. When we get there, we will be on the way. However, there are orders, and I, a disciple of the Beggar Clan, will obey them with all my strength."
Holding their fists in front of the young-faced disciple of the Beggar Clan, Ji Boyi and the other three mounted their fast horses and whipped up. As they mounted their horses, the blood in Ji Boyi's heart was particularly boiling. What they have learned throughout their lives is not just for
This moment?
He originally planned to join Yue Fei after two years of study tour and regain the country. But now at the most dangerous moment when the country is ruined and the family is destroyed, he started his life ahead of schedule.
The three people were rare and taciturn along the way. Even Lin Chaoying, who had always been quick-tempered, fell silent. They were all frightened by this heavy news. The destruction of Xiangyang City meant that the last hope of the Song Dynasty was about to be shattered. If this time Yue Fei
If it failed, the entire Song Dynasty would be finished, and there would never be a chance to survive.
"Disciple, can you try a divination to see how this battle will end?"
On the Yi Dao, Liu Haichan knew that he was no longer as good as this apprentice. But it was the first time he had admitted it like this. For an old Taoist priest who valued face very much, this was extremely rare. Ji Boyi's answer was even more
Surprise him.
"This battle must be won!"
Decidedly, without the slightest hesitation, without any divination, at this time, Ji Game blocked up all his blood, believing that Yue Fei could create this miracle.
"Okay, if my disciple says this, then Xiangyang City will definitely return to my hands, the Song Dynasty."
Liu Haichan was just stunned for a moment, then he looked up to the sky and burst out laughing, his original solemn look completely gone. He was already a hundred years old, and at this time, he was not as bold as Ji Boyi, a young boy in his early twenties.
The three of them were all accomplished people in kung fu. They rode fast horses without resting all the way. After arriving at a city, they only had a rough meal and rest, then changed horses and continued on the road. In just five days, they arrived in Wuchang.
"Old fairy, you have finally arrived."
After the death of his master, Hong Qi took over the position of the leader of the Beggar Clan. In addition to gathering information, he was also responsible for guarding Yue Fei's safety. This time, Jin Guo and Puppet Qi can say that they are all masters, non-stop for twelve hours a day
They wanted to assassinate Yue Fei because they all knew that this man was their biggest enemy and the last barrier of the Song Dynasty. As long as he died, the whole world would belong to them.
Looking at Hong Qi with a haggard face and his left hand hanging weakly on his chest, Liu Haichan looked very unhappy. After getting off his horse and taking a look, he took out the ointment passed down by his master and applied it on him.
"Who did it? It broke your entire left arm."
Liu Haichan has been traveling around the world for so many years, and he is considered a master in medical skills. He understood Hong Qi's current injury at a glance.
"Dragon King of the Seven Seas!"
Hearing this name, a murderous look flashed between Liu Haichan's brows, obviously he was someone with an old grudge.
"The dead loach actually dares to come back. This time, I will let the old Taoist personally send him to the underworld."
The Dragon King of the Seven Seas, King Shalom, is the leader of the Yellow River Gang and is a well-known ruthless character. At least on both sides of the Yellow River, no one has a better reputation than him. His palm power and internal strength are so strong that even Hong Qi had one of his arms broken off.
You can imagine how terrifying it is.
"Aside from him, are there any other masters this time?"
After Liu Haichan applied medicine to Hong Qi, he asked the experts sent by the Jin Kingdom in detail. Although the Dragon King of the Seven Seas was powerful, how could he dare to assassinate Yue Fei on top of thousands of troops?
"In addition to King Shalom, there are also the bloody-handed Tu Peng Wanhai, Qi Jue Sword Cheng Yuanjun, and a monk who hides secrets."
After listening to Hong Qi's description, Ji Boyi had no reaction, but the murderous look on Liu Haichan's face became more and more intense.
"Okay, okay, you are all evil people. If you just stay in your own territory, I won't bother to go all the way to kill you. This time, you will come here to seek death yourself."
Chapter completed!