Putting down the car curtain, Zhao Yikang closed his eyes, feeling the wisps of inner energy in his body, and felt bitter in his heart.
The qualifications of this body are really bad. Based on his past experience, he spent half a year practicing martial arts hard, and now he is still in the acquired state.
If this continues, when will he be able to complete the process of returning nature to nature?
When he came to Lin County on the border of Wei State, he was too weak to intervene in this herb gathering event and was unable to obtain old medicinal materials to refine the great elixir.
Without the Great Pill, at the speed of this tortoise, it would take him more than ten years to reach the innate bottleneck.
It would take at least thirty or forty years for the owner of this body to break through to the level of an innate master.
Since seizing the body, what he has relied on most is the seventy or eighty years of experience in his previous life.
In the carriage, Zhao Yikang came to his senses and thought to himself:
"I don't know which senior brother the Sect will send here to pick up mortals in two and a half years."
Hiding his thoughts, he began to continue to talk about his inner thoughts, and he should seize the time to practice martial arts.
…
On the streets in the county town, there were only twos and threes of people passing by. There were some strong warriors on the roads, and there were almost no ordinary people.
Because the people in Lin County were driven to another city by the government.
For the court, it was a good thing to kill three birds with one stone.
It can not only encourage those people to go to other cities for consumption, but also enhance their status in the martial arts world and prepare them to control the martial arts world.
The most trivial thing is that it can reduce the casualties of the people.
The sky gradually darkened, and the mountains to the west were covered with a layer of clouds.
The forces participating in the Wei State Martial Arts Festival have entered Lin County one after another.
In the largest restaurant in the county.
It was very busy inside. The waiters put a towel on their shoulders and greeted the guests in the restaurant enthusiastically.
In the lobby on the first floor, there are dozens of tables, all of which are occupied.
The aroma of the dishes filling the room mixed with the laughter of the warriors, creating a harmonious atmosphere.
"Have you heard? Before this grand event, Huang Batian, who was third on the Hidden Dragon Ranking, had promised to defeat Ye Xiaotian. What do you guys think?"
"I sit and watch."
A big man in a short coat threw a handful of golden peanuts into his mouth and said with a smile.
Laughter rang out, and a man at the next table stood up and said:
"Both of them are geniuses. There should be almost the same strength between the top three on the Hidden Dragon Ranking. But Mr. Ye's ability to occupy the ranking for so long shows that he is extremely powerful."
"I believe that Mr. Ye has the highest chance of winning."
"Aren't you talking nonsense?!"
A man put down his wine bowl and shouted.
"Not necessarily. These two haven't fought against each other for a year or two. In the martial arts world, one can only know the strength after fighting. Maybe Senior Brother Huang can really reach the top of the list."
Someone picked up a wine bottle, took a sip and smiled.
People at the nearby tables glanced over and saw the white crane pattern on the man's clothes, and they all started mumbling.
This kid was originally a disciple of Baihe Martial Arts Academy, so it was only normal for him to speak for his senior brother.
The Qianlong List contains young talents under the age of thirty-five in the Wei Kingdom who are proficient in martial arts. With a population of hundreds of millions in the Wei Kingdom, those who can be on the list are all martial arts wizards.
Ye Xiaotian is the strongest genius of the young generation in the Wei Kingdom's martial arts world.
At the age of only seventeen, he was already the number one genius below Xiantian in the Wei Kingdom. Such a meteoric deed was destined to be remembered by everyone.
Xue Daoshen, the best master in the world, once asserted that there has never been a person in the extreme realm in the martial arts world of Wei in the past three hundred years. Maybe Ye Xiaozi can fill this gap.
The shadow of a famous tree, let alone the words spoken by this martial arts master, immediately shocked the world.
When the current emperor heard about this, he once said bluntly in the court that he was willing to grant him the title of king, but the condition was that Ye Xiaotian must marry a princess from the royal family.
This incident was like a boulder falling into the water, and the impact was huge.
Even after the enemy country learned the news, they quickly sent out many killers to surround and kill this possible ultimate master.
However, in the end, they were easily resolved by Mr. Ye, and he captured many beauties as a result.
He has left many good stories about romance and joy, and has provided a lot of material for storytellers.
A girl has beautiful eyes like a pool of autumn water, a beautiful face, lips like red pearls, and a delicate body. She is wearing a white dress and has an extraordinary temperament.
When she came down from upstairs, the smell of alcohol and laughter in the hall made her angry. She stepped on the ground hard and scolded these people:
"I said you guys, can you please be quiet! There are many martial arts heroes upstairs discussing important matters. Are you making any noise?"
There was a sudden silence in the hall. Many warriors put down their wine glasses and rice chopsticks, and their eyes focused on the girl.
"Why are you laughing! Are you disdainful of me?!"
The girl held a silver sword in her hand, her beautiful eyes showed coldness, and her gaze fell on an old man. The old man actually gave her a crooked smile. How arrogant!
Her plain white boots stomped on the ground, and the girl jumped over several tables using Qinggong.
"I found you! Why were you laughing just now?"
The girl grabbed the old man's wrinkled neck with her palms and asked with a sneer.
The old man still had a crooked smile, as if he didn't take the girl seriously.
Seeing this, the girl felt that she had been provoked, snorted, waved her right hand, and stabbed the old man's mouth with the long sword in her hand.
"Don't you like to laugh?! Laugh! Hahahahaha! How dare you laugh at me! You deserve it too! You bastard!"
The sword blade was thrust into the old man's mouth several times. The old man's teeth were exposed with white bones, the yellow teeth fell out, and blood continued to flow.
Perhaps the girl was discouraged. With a gorgeous turn, the long sword was pulled out of the old man's mouth with a "chi" sound.
Everyone present felt a little angry when they saw this scene.
Someone whispered:
"Woman, this old man is the smiling old man in the world. He was born like this and can't control the smile on his face."
"What did you say?!"
The girl showed her blood-red sword and smiled arrogantly.
The girl's cold look frightened many people.
Whispering, the man broke out in cold sweat and hurriedly got under his friend's clothes.
"If you dare to make any noise again, I will call my master out to see if you still dare to make noise!"
Without saying a word, the girl took a leap and hurried up the stairs.
After the girl left, several boys of seven or eight years old babbling came to the side of the smiling old man. Several pairs of big bright eyes stared at the old man. They stood there with numb expressions.
Suddenly, a little boy lowered his head and lay on the old man's lap.
"Why do these little dolls have no tongues?!"
Holding the boy over, a female hero's voice was filled with anger.
Someone thought of something, lowered his head, spat at the smiling old man, and cursed:
"This old guy! I thought he was his grandson, but I didn't expect this old guy to be this kind of person!"
For a time, many people came back to their senses, their hearts filled with joy and no longer filled with resentment.
"Good kill!!!"
"This old beast died too cheaply!"
"I wrongly blamed Miss Xue! This person has no conscience and deserves to be killed!"
The warriors in the hall couldn't help but raise their arms and cheer.
Someone reminded:
"Keep your voice down and don't lure Miss Xue down."
Immediately, the guests scattered in all directions, lowering their heads to eat, and no one paid attention to those poor children.
…
In the luxurious pavilion on the seventh floor.
The hall here is spacious, with maids wearing heavy makeup standing on both sides carrying lanterns.
A gorgeous red wool blanket lined the center aisle.
There were eighteen large tables on each side. Seven or eight plates of fruit snacks were placed on the tables. There were people kneeling on the cushions behind the tables.
These people seem to be restrained, their eyes are closed quietly, and they have an extraordinary temperament. Each of them has a master's style.
"Master."
A girl in a white dress fluttered into the hall. She moved her lotus steps and stopped in front of the third desk.
The woman kneeling behind the table raised her head, smiled, and motioned for her disciple to come in.
The girl smiled, walked around the desk, and knelt down next to the master.
"Did you kill someone again?"
Liu Cuilan asked.
"Haha, I really couldn't hide it from Master. That villain was so hateful that I couldn't help but kill him."
The girl picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and stuck out her tongue.
"Forget it, don't do more killings in the future."
Staring at her disciple, Liu Cuilan's eyes flashed with concern, but she still gave a few warnings.
Nodding, the girl carelessly stuffed the fruits on the plate into her mouth. She looked ugly while eating, and several young people behind her couldn't help laughing.
The woman turned her head and moved her lips slightly:
"Do you want me to lose face in front of all the heroes?"
The master's voice immediately made those young people lower their heads and stop laughing.
The girl turned her head and wiped the food residue around her mouth with the hem of her white skirt, a hint of cunning flashed through her beautiful eyes.
I looked around the hall boredly and found that those people were kneeling and sitting like statues.
Only the two majestic seats at the top of the hall were empty so far. The girl felt that the atmosphere was a bit depressing and turned her head to look at the master.
He found her looking at a hosta in her palm with complicated eyes.
Seeing this, the girl looked guilty and said in a low voice:
"Master, I'm sorry for you..."
If it hadn't been for her mistake, Master's love wouldn't have killed her family.
In fact, she had a good impression of the fat man. She stayed there for three years. He was friendly and thought she was a girl, so he assigned her some easy jobs and often taught her martial arts.
Although she was already a first-rate master at that time and those rough techniques were a piece of cake for her, she was still very grateful to her master.
Carefully putting away the hairpin, Liu Cuilan sighed and closed her eyes:
"Nothing, nothing, I don't blame you, it's all fate! At first, this old guy was stubborn and refused to listen to others' advice, but now...sigh"
Handing the master a gauze scarf, the girl bit her red lips, feeling full of self-blame.
Five or six years ago, when she was twelve years old, she had already reached the first-class level and got into trouble everywhere because of her naughtiness.
The master taught her some secret skills to save her life and asked her to go to Yangcheng to protect a man named Zhang Dapeng.
The master said it was an old sweetheart, but she didn't know what an old sweetheart meant until one day, she met an unusual young man.
She seems to have met her sweetheart.
Unfortunately, at that time, the killers from Baihe Martial Arts Academy were wandering around the area every day, looking for opportunities to capture Zhang Dapeng and use this to blackmail the master.
She had met the young man a few times, and she only had a good impression of him. She had a calm mind and would not reveal her identity to anyone casually.
For the sake of her master's instructions, she defended herself to death, and finally allowed those people to succeed.
After learning that the young man died in prison, she came to her senses and had the feeling that her master had said.
He wanted to avenge the young man, but everything backfired.
The Lin family in Yangcheng was wiped out by a group of bandits. The depression in her heart dissipated and she used her connections to ask the superiors in Yangcheng not to interfere in Yangcheng's affairs.
