It was the fourth year of Tianyou in the Tang Dynasty, or the first year of Liang Kaiping. ...
This is the end of a dynasty and the beginning of chaos.
Thousands of years later, when future generations look back on this period of history and look at the general trend of the world, I wonder if they will pay attention to that insignificant situation in the world.
Fanyang South Gate.
The man was dressed in white and looked particularly eye-catching in the sunlight. With a long sword on his waist, he didn't even have to look at the sword body, just looking at the hilt was enough to see how extraordinary the sword was. Wearing a bamboo hat, he pulled it down from time to time, as if he was deliberately covering his appearance and not wanting to be recognized by others. Every time he passed by someone, he would carefully examine him to make sure that the other person did not have any martial arts skills before he would give up.
Chicken-hearted. Apart from that, it seems that no other words can be used to describe him.
However, it may be possible for others, but it seems a bit unreasonable for him. There is no other reason than that the unattractive man in front of him is a peerless master ranked fourth on the Billboard. It makes no sense to say that he is as timid as a mouse.
Liu Yuan sighed softly, pulled down his bamboo hat, bypassed the ordinary people blocking the way, and walked straight towards the city gate. Judging from his posture, he seemed to be trying to break through.
There was a law in the Tang Dynasty that anyone who broke into the city gate without authorization would be killed. As the fourth best warrior in the world, Liu Yuan was definitely not afraid of the dozen or so ordinary soldiers guarding the city gate. But if a fight really broke out and he attracted a large group of people, his whereabouts would definitely be exposed, and all his previous caution would be in vain.
Liu Yuan was only five steps away from the soldiers. However, the soldiers did not seem to see him and only inspected other people. Liu Yuan walked around the soldiers and brought up a slight gust of wind. The soldiers did not pay attention to it. They just thought it was an ordinary breeze, so they did not sound a warning. Looking at this appearance, it seemed that Liu Yuan was really not seen.
Liu Yuan's attainments in Qing Gong are among the best in the world. He has already reached a state that transcends ordinary people, and is very different from the ordinary Qing Gong in the world. Ordinary Qinggong is nothing more than flying over eaves and walking over walls, and being as light as a swallow. But if Liu Yuan uses Qinggong, he can walk on the snow without leaving a trace, and he can also use the mountains, rivers and trees to hide his gods. As long as he doesn't want others to see him, even if he stands in front of him, he will be invisible.
Just now, Liu Yuan used some sand thrown up by the surrounding carriages to hide his figure. It was hard for ordinary people to see it, let alone Liu Yuan, who was a martial artist.
As soon as Liu Yuangang walked into the city, he felt a little uncomfortable. After feeling it for a while, he smiled helplessly and said softly: "I'll find you later. I'll go get something to eat first, okay?"
At this time, there was no one else around Liu Yuan, and the voice he spoke was too low. It seemed that no one else could hear him except himself.
At the same time, in the mansion located on the busiest street of Fanyang, a black-haired man was half lying on a stone chair, holding "Mencius" in his right hand, and his left hand was naturally drooping, and he only occasionally picked up a few grapes from the jade plate on the table to eat. . The next moment, he suddenly smiled and said, "We haven't seen each other for a few years. To you, my old friend is no more than a few meals?"
Liu Yuan smiled bitterly and did not respond. He was already seriously injured, and it was already too much for him to hide the sight of the soldiers guarding the city with Qinggong. At this moment, he was also talking to his friends through voice transmission, which was already a great drain on his internal energy. If it weren't for his profound internal energy, he might have bled to death long ago. At this moment, he had no energy left to transmit the message.
Liu Yuan cupped his hands as an apology. After confirming his position, he walked away. Obviously he is very familiar with everything about Fan Yang.
Dugu Ye turned over and sat up, threw the sage's book aside, and just smiled. He was not annoyed by Liu Yuan's behavior. He and Liu Yuan have known each other for many years, and they have known each other for a long time. Their relationship is also very deep, so naturally they will not get angry because of such trivial things. only--
"How could you be so seriously injured? Apart from Jiang Tianyi, who else in the world could hurt you to this extent? Even me, it's impossible..."
It was dinner time, and all the restaurants in Fan Yang were crowded with people. These people are not all Fanyang people, a considerable part of them are travelers from all over the world. In these troubled times, only Fan Yang, with the Sword Master at his command, has such a prosperous scene. If it weren't for the No. 3 Sword Master in the world, I'm afraid Fan Yang would have turned the world upside down.
Liu Yuan went to Fan Yang, on the one hand, to visit his friends, and on the other hand, to avoid trouble. If the sword master hadn't been here, he would never have dared to show off his martial arts on Chengmen Street.
Liu Yuan walked into a restaurant. It was already overcrowded and he couldn't even find an empty table. Liu Yuan stood aside and waited for a long time before he reached a position in the corner of the lobby.
Compared with others, Liu Yuan is not so particular. A peerless master like him no longer values these things so much. Besides, it would be better to sit in the corner and not be so noticeable. After all, he was injured and his cultivation level was no more than an ordinary master of good fortune. If he met those people, he would definitely die.
Although Dugu Ye's sword intention has protected him around him, if he really encounters those people, it will not be enough. Unless he himself can be present, there is no way he can defeat them with his sword power alone.
Dugu Mansion is not far from here, but it's not too close either. Although Dugu Ye's Qinggong was first-rate, it would be too difficult for him to come here before those people killed him.
You shouldn't have shown your martial arts just now.
Liu Yuan secretly regretted it, took a sip of tea, and urged the waiter to serve the food.
Liu Yuan threw a few grains of broken silver to the waiter and said: "The food is more expensive, and so is the wine. The more expensive the better. I'll reward you with the remaining silver."
The waiter in the shop was overjoyed and hurriedly collected the money and said attentively: "Okay, sir, please wait a moment, the food and wine will be here soon."
Taking advantage of this free moment, Liu Yuan looked around and had a slight sense of the martial arts cultivation of everyone in the hall.
The martial arts of those who were chasing him were the worst in the fifth level of creation. At this moment, the highest in the hall was Tongxuan. Liu Yuan suddenly calmed down.
"Hey, why is there still a Shentai Hedao master?" Liu Yuan was secretly shocked and couldn't help but blame himself for being careless. If those nine people were hiding inside, what could be done?
You shouldn't save your internal energy. Liu Yuan was operating his internal energy, but before he could release his internal energy, several unfamiliar internal forces suddenly emerged from deep in his Dantian. He felt a pain in his chest, and the flow of internal energy throughout his body seemed to be cut off by a pair of scissors. Liu Yuan's face suddenly turned pale, and he took a sip. Blood surged into his throat, and he tried his best to endure it and barely swallowed it.
Liu Yuan frowned, adjusted his breathing a little, and then the internal energy in his body gradually calmed down. He rubbed his chest and thought to himself: Those nine people are so powerful that they can leave dark energy in my body, but I am not aware of it at all? "
Liu Yuan looked at the people in the hall and once again released his inner strength. Fortunately, there was no hidden force coming this time. Liu Yuan carefully inspected it several times, even on the second floor. He was relieved when he found out that the person with the highest martial arts here was not the one with the highest martial arts skills.
Although the master of Shentai Hedao is powerful, in front of Liu Yuan, even if he is seriously injured, it is still not enough.
Liu Yuan looked at the master of the altar at the next table. After thinking for a while, he couldn't help but be a little surprised——
Why do people from the Chen family in Xichuan come all the way to Fan Yang?
