"Master, I have some questions." Gu Xifeng suddenly said, his tone was serious, as if he wanted something very important.
"Time is limited, speak quickly, and fart quickly!" Huang Xin said impatiently. The fight between the two was just a flash of lightning, and not much time actually passed.
"Master just threatened the disciple with those two blows. If the disciple moves around, shouldn't he be shot into a sieve?" Gu Xifeng said with a bitter face.
Huang Xin put on a serious face and said seriously: "I can't withstand this test. My painstaking teachings are in vain. It's just right to die, so I don't have to go out and embarrass my teacher!"
"Ah?" Gu Xifeng looked in disbelief.
Huang Xin was speechless. His hands suddenly moved. The movement was so fast that even Gu Xifeng couldn't see clearly. Two red lights flashed in front of Huang Xin and headed straight for Gu Xifeng. Gu Xifeng's pupils instantly dilated. He saw Two daggers flew towards his face, the red blades were none other than Huang Xin's Rouge Tears.
The blade of Yan Zhilei continued to enlarge in Gu Xifeng's eyes. At this moment, he had realized that the two daggers would never pass him by like just now, but would directly insert into his eyes, at Yan Zilei's speed. With such force, his whole head will explode, and he will have no chance of surviving.
"Holy shit, Huang Xin is actually being serious?" Gu Xifeng was shocked. He could only watch the dagger coming towards him but he couldn't do anything about it.
At the critical moment, Huang Xin's hand gently hooked, and the momentum of the two rouge tears stopped abruptly, just a few centimeters away from Gu Xifeng's eyes.
Gu Xifeng carefully raised his hand to take off the Rouge Tears floating in front of his eyes. He cursed angrily: "Huang Xin, your uncle, you really want to kill me. If you had stopped later, I would have died suddenly on the spot!"
"Hmph, your son actually doesn't believe in my master's ability. I want you to see what precise control is, and I also want you to teach me a lesson. Remember, don't look at the methods of a master of Yasheng!" Huang Xin snorted coldly and said proudly.
Gu Xifeng had a dark look on his face, but he also had a new understanding of Huang Xin's abnormally precise control. He threw Rouge Tears at Huang Xin and said with some dissatisfaction: "I know you are powerful, Master, so I will give it back to you."
Huang Xin did not pick it up, but stretched out his hand and swept it gently. The pure inner force emanating from his hand pushed Yan Zhilei back to Gu Xifeng.
Gu Xifeng took the two daggers again with a confused look on his face.
Huang Xin said calmly: "Put it away. This Rouge Tear is the exclusive weapon of the commander of the Seven Kills Battalion. It is also given to you. Don't let this magic weapon be covered in dust! Your war-stopping dagger is good. I will use it first as a teacher. , you don’t need to pay back the remaining contribution you owe me as a teacher.”
When Gu Xifeng heard this, he looked at the red dagger in his hand and felt the strange fluctuations contained in it. Then he looked at Huang Xin, who looked calm and relaxed, and his expression became very complicated.
As a member of the Seven Kills Battalion for ten years, Gu Xifeng had never heard that Yan Zhilei was the exclusive weapon of the commander of the Seven Kills Battalion. As far as he knew, these two daggers had always been exclusive to Huang Xin. At this time Huang Xin handed Rouge Tears to him, and the meaning was self-evident.
Gu Xifeng's face was heavy and he said hesitantly: "Master, this..."
Before Gu Xifeng's words came out, Huang Xin glared back. Huang Xin spoke majestically: "Whatever you do as a teacher is what you do. You just need to obey. When you find the way that truly belongs to you and no longer need this pair of Rouge Tears, , pass them to Houzai for my master, he needs these daggers more than you!"
Huang Xin's tone was not sad, but Gu Xifeng could hear the sadness in his words.
"Master, please leave with the rest of the sect. If something unexpected happens to the headmaster and the great elder, the three saints will soon attack Zidou Mountain. Staying in the sect will only increase casualties!" Gu Xifeng said with an expression on his face. He persuaded excitedly.
Huang Xin stood up and said angrily: "The master leader entrusted the sect to me, Huang Xin. How can Huang Xin be a deserter?"
He moved his gaze to the deepest part of the Star Hall, where the entire wall was covered with a stone carving of a star map. Those star patterns were very exquisite and detailed, and were obviously made by a master. The star stone carving was almost exactly the same as the huge star map on the Star Platform.
"The Xinghe Sect was founded in the 164th year of the Taichu Calendar. When it was founded, the Taichu Dynasty was just one of the princes. The first leader Li Yaoguang came from the Taichu royal family. The Xinghe Sect and the Taichu Dynasty were originally of the same spirit. At that time, the princes fought in a melee. In the 178th year of the Taichu calendar, the Taichu Dynasty unified the Central Plains and became a new dynasty!"
"In the 309th year of the Taichu calendar, the Taichu Dynasty and the Mad Lion Imperial Court, which dominated the wilderness at that time, fought fiercely at Qiaolong Pass. Both sides were injured and could no longer control the situation. The Mad Lion Imperial Court was overthrown and completely destroyed. Rebellions continued in the Central Plains. Taichu The dynasty fell apart, and it was only under the protection of our Xinghe Sect that we were able to survive in Yingzhou."
"The Xinghe Sect and the Taichu Dynasty have supported each other in Yingzhou for more than a hundred years. The biggest reason why the Taichu Royal Family was able to establish a foothold in Yingzhou was that Yingzhou was where the gate of the Xinghe Sect was. Without the Taichu Dynasty, there would be no Xinghe Sect, and there would be no Xinghe Sect Taichu. It’s impossible for North Korea to exist today!”
After the fall of the Taichu Dynasty, all major powers had their own chronology. Only Yingzhou still used the Taichu old calendar.
Gu Xifeng didn't understand why Huang Xin suddenly brought up the history of the Xinghe Sect, but he could feel Huang Xin's pride and attachment to the Xinghe Sect in these words, and he could also feel the sad atmosphere permeating the Xingchen Palace at this time. He listened silently Without words, Huang Xin's emotions were gradually infected.
"What I want from my teacher is that the Xinghe Sect has been standing on Zidou Mountain for 272 years. As the first sect in the world, I naturally have my own pride. How can I, Huang Xin, be greedy for life and afraid of death!" Huang Xin said proudly. .
"Disciple is willing to live and die with Master!" Gu Xifeng said excitedly.
Huang Xin chuckled and said: "What's the use of staying with your meager strength? If you really die here, will you be willing? Your Jin'an Dynasty doesn't need you anymore?"
Gu Xifeng looked confused. Can he abandon Jin An? Of course not. Can he abandon his sect and master and escape alone? It seems not possible either.
He stood silently, unable to speak.
"Well, there is no need to be embarrassed. Since my master has given the Seven Kills Camp to you, I will not let you stay. Whether you are willing to be my master or not, my master orders you in the name of the acting headmaster of the Galaxy Sect to leave immediately! "Huang Xin said majestically.
Gu Xifeng's face became increasingly ugly. He clenched his fists and trembled slightly, saying, "This disciple doesn't want to leave..."
"Get out! This is an order, it's not up to you!" Huang Xinwei said angrily. At this time, Gu Xifeng already understood why Qin Mingshuo had a quarrel with Huang Xin before. The situation at that time should be very similar to this.
Huang Xin took out something from his arms again and threw it to Gu Xifeng. Gu Xifeng took it and looked at it immediately. It was a simple post, which contained a strange power. The post was heavier than gold and stone. Know what material it is made of.
"This is the method of cultivating spiritual beasts. Give it to your brother. This thing should be what Jin'an forces want most right now. The spiritual beasts and the Mo family's armor, if used properly, can be enough to influence the situation in the Central Plains in the future!"
When Gu Xifeng heard this, his expression changed again, and he was extremely shocked. He said excitedly: "Master, this thing is too precious..."
"It's not for you, give it to Chu Boping. If the Xinghe Sect really can't escape this disaster, I think your brother knows how to repay my Xinghe Sect's kindness!" Huang Xin said extremely seriously.
Gu Xifeng stared at the post in his hand and nodded solemnly. He carefully put the post into his arms.
After doing this, he said excitedly: "Master, I swear as Chu Zhongan that if something unexpected happens to the Xinghe Sect today, I, Jin'an, will do my best to protect the disciples of the Xinghe Sect. One day after the restoration of the country, the Xinghe Sect will reappear in the land of Jin'an. superior!"
Huang Xin was also a little moved when he heard this. Gu Xifeng's oath did not represent him alone, but the entire Jin'an force. Huang Xin nodded slightly and said: "With your words, my decision to be Shijin will be in vain. I hope Jin'an can keep his oath." !”
The future of the Xinghe Sect was thus tied to Jin'an, and the centuries-old bond between the Xinghe Sect and the Taichu Dynasty no longer existed...
"Master, I'm tired. You can go and say hello to Prince Jin'an for me." Huang Xin sat down on the chair again, with a tired look on his face.
While Gu Xifeng was hesitating, Huang Xin seemed to suddenly think of something and spoke again: "By the way, Tao Muyao is now in the deepest secret room of the Treasure Pavilion. Ask your uncle to take you there and take out the Seven Kills." Your master's uncle should not reject you."
After hearing this, Gu Xifeng finally made up his mind. He took off the dagger from the wall, picked up the war-stopping knife and walked out of the hall. When he reached the door of the hall, he turned around and looked at Huang Xin reluctantly, and bowed deeply. Said: "Master, take care!"
Huang Xin just waved his hand and said nothing.
Gu Xifeng turned around and left, leaving Huang Xin alone in the Star Hall. He held his cheek and slapped his thigh, looking leisurely, humming a cheerful song.
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After leaving the Star Palace, Qin Mingshuo did not choose to walk down the mountain, but galloped towards the Spirit Beast Valley.
Halfway through the journey, his speed gradually slowed down.
Qin Mingshuo walked to a piece of bluestone and stopped. He sat down on the bluestone and his eyes began to become dull and his eyelids began to fight. He shook his head vigorously to wake up, but in the end he could not resist the invasion of sleepiness. , fell on the bluestone and closed his eyes.
After a moment, Qin Mingshuo opened his eyes suddenly. He panicked and touched his chest. When he felt that the two things were still there, he felt relieved and patted his face twice.
A look of worry flashed across his face, and he said to himself with a wry smile: "Brother, should you take risks or be bold? You actually put such an important responsibility on my shoulders, Qin Mingshuo. Hey, I want to have a good sleep in the future." It’s probably difficult.”
"But since I agreed, I, Qin Mingshuo, will definitely do my best. You should also take care, Senior Brother Huang Xin..." Qin Mingshuo turned his gaze towards the Star Platform and his eyes gradually became firmer. He stood up and continued walking towards the Spirit Beast Valley.
Not long after, a huge vulture jumped up and flew into the distance.
In mid-air, an older-looking vulture was nodding its head gently as it flew, its eyelids half-open and half-closed, as if it would fall asleep at any moment.
Qin Mingshuo saw this scene while sitting on the back of the vulture. He pulled off two feathers from the vulture with force. The vulture suddenly woke up, its eyes full of anger.
"Why don't you sleep? Fly well. Master, I'll take a nap first. Don't fall asleep. No one will remind you if you fall asleep again. Both of us will fall to death. It doesn't matter to me. If a vulture falls, It would be a big loss to lose a bird if it dies!" After Qin Mingshuo finished, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
The vulture seemed to understand Qin Mingshuo's words, and it cheered up and flew hard, but it glanced at the owner on its back from time to time, with a very dissatisfied look in its eyes.
