Author: See the stars in the dark

The next day, it was February 2nd, and the dragon raised its head.

It was a good weather when it was sunny after the rain.

Early in the morning, Zhao Mingyuan rushed to Zijin Mountain by car.

Many people from the world also followed him to see this extraordinary battle.

In the Battle of the Forbidden City, the Palace of Forbidden City was so strict that not many people saw that battle.

But even if you can't reach the top of the Purple Gold, even if you are halfway up the mountain, you may be able to see a move and a half posture, which is worth the trip.

It was not peaceful along the way.

Many people who made heavy bets and even bet on all their worth of money are now almost desperate and cannot help but take risks, hoping to assassinate Zhao Mingyuan to turn the world around.

Even if Zhao Mingyuan cannot be killed, it may be good that he will be injured or even disturbed.

Maybe this will affect the situation of the war?

Therefore, there were endless shouts of killing along the way.

Similarly, the person who bet Zhao Mingyuan to win was naturally to stop the assassin. After all, this was related to his own wealth and life.

Therefore, there are very few people who can rush to Zhao Mingyuan's carriage, so this is naturally solved by the masters brought by Zhao Mingyuan.

In fact, Zhao Mingyuan's carriage has a built-in iron plate, so he is not afraid of even a strong bow and crossbow. Therefore, the outside did not cause any interference to him.

Even though there were screaming and fighting outside the car window, countless people died because of this, Zhao Mingyuan was still calm and sat upright in the carriage.

Until the foot of Zijin Mountain, the mountain road was steep and the carriage could not be carried. Zhao Mingyuan got off the carriage.

But instead of walking up the mountain, four people came over, carrying a light sedan chair, Zhao Mingyuan sat in the sedan chair.

All of these four people have deep internal strength and extraordinary light skills. Even if they carry Zhao Mingyuan up the mountain, they still have their steps as flying as they walk on flat ground.

But now, there are not many people who can follow behind.

Many people were injured and left behind in the assassination battles along the way.

Most of the people who are left behind are strong people, while some of the people with weaker martial arts are injured or even died.

Of course, it is more like running away and not daring to move forward any more.

Now there are only dozens of people behind.

However, at this point, no one came back to assassinate him.

All those who should come have come, and even more powerful experts are afraid they can't invite them.

Sure enough, everything went well on the way up the mountain.

Zhao Mingyuan remained in full swing and came to the top of the mountain.

But I found a white figure on the top of the mountain.

The white clothes, white face, and white sword were Ximen Chuxue.

The others all retreated dozens of feet away, leaving the space to Zhao Mingyuan and Ximen Chuxue.

"You're late." Ximen Chuxue said lightly.

The two of them had not made a specific time, but they just made an appointment on the second day of the second month, so why did they come soon?

However, if Ximen Chuxue had been waiting for a long time, it would naturally be considered late.

Zhao Mingyuan said, "Sorry, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Ximen Chuxue suddenly asked, "Are you learning sword?"

Zhao Mingyuan said: "I like swords."

Ximen Chuxue continued: "I heard that I also learned swords, guns, swords, halberds, fists, palms, fingers and legs."

Everyone was quite surprised when they heard this. However, they had never heard of Zhao Mingyuan having these abilities, but they had only heard of Zhao Mingyuan's superb sword skills.

Even Taoist Mu, people like Gongsun Lan who have a certain friendship with Zhao Mingyuan are not clear. Unexpectedly, Ximen Chuxue knew about this.

However, Ximen Chuxue has not many friends with this "heard" and it should be said that only Lu Xiaofeng is the only one. Then what he calls hearing is naturally what Lu Xiaofeng said.

Since that's the case, it seems that the news is probably true.

Although Lu Xiaofeng is indeed a bastard, her reputation is still quite good. Many of the people present are Lu Xiaofeng's friends.

Speaking of Lu Xiaofeng, why didn’t you see him?

The people around looked around, but still couldn't find Lu Xiaofeng in the crowd.

Could it be that he knew that Ximen Chuxue would lose, so he couldn't bear to watch the game.

No one knows the reason. However, it seems that Lu Xiaofeng really didn't come.

Faced with this problem, Zhao Mingyuan naturally nodded and said yes.

He was not a pure swordsman, and he never denied this matter.

In this case, isn’t it normal to learn other fists and weapons?

Seeing Zhao Mingyuan nodding and answering yes, Ximen Chuxue seemed very disappointed and said, "You have a good talent in kendo. Why don't you keep walking on this road, but look around? Is it as beautiful as kendo in other roads?"

Obviously, Ximen Chuxue is a pity that Zhao Mingyuan cannot concentrate on swordsmanship.

Zhao Mingyuan just smiled but did not answer.

Ordinary people specialize in one path because their life is short, only 30,000 days. If they do not specialize in one path, they will spread the time. Even geniuses find it difficult to achieve success in multiple fields. It is better to specialize in one path and focus without distraction.

But Zhao Mingyuan is different.

He had enough time and energy to try all the paths he was interested in, and even took a look.

Perhaps, this is a waste of talent and a mistake in ordinary people.

But for Zhao Mingyuan, their view of themselves was nothing more than that summer insects were not enough to speak ice.

It’s not that they are stupid, they just have little knowledge and find it difficult to understand the choices of immortals.

To be honest, even though Zhao Mingyuan stopped practicing swords from then on, instead abandoned the sword and practiced swords, he began to take the sword path. Even if he did not have any talent in the sword in the end, he had just been wasted for decades, so what?

Even if the sword path cannot be understood in the future, it will be nothing if he picks up the sword path again.

He has enough capital to squander.

Although Zhao Mingyuan seems to be in his twenties, he has lived for decades in the past few lives.

But for the immortal, he is still a young man, and he may still be able to do anything in the future. It is better to try more while he is young and see how it is more suitable for him. This is better.

Perhaps Zhao Mingyuan would prefer other weapons, or would have better talent in fists and feet?

No one can say sure.

So, why do you need to limit yourself to the kendo?

Moreover, whether it is the eighteen weapons or the Qimen weapons, they are extensions on the human body.

It's just a kind of martial arts.

As long as he devotes himself to martial arts and practices to the extreme, what is the difference between using a knife and a sword?

Therefore, Zhao Mingyuan didn't feel that he had no specialization in kendo and regrets.

Seeing that Zhao Mengyuan was just silent, he did not say anything like sighing and ashamed, but instead showed a look that you didn't understand.

Ximen Chuxue was not angry either.

The truth is different and we don’t plan for each other.

Seeing Zhao Mingyuan's attitude, Ximen Chuxue stopped talking.

He is not a talkative person at all.

So, Ximen Chuxue did not mention this matter again, but instead drew out the long sword in her hand.

It is said to be the second day of February, which is the second day of February.
Chapter completed!