128 Horse Thief, Mysterious Swordsman

Style: Heros Author: Swallow the wind and drink the moonWords: 4481Update Time: 24/02/20 14:01:11
"This Abbot Xuanci is so courageous!"

In an inn in a town, Huang Rong sighed.

Mu Xuan and Huang Rong were traveling westward and stopped by a town to take a break.

The two also met a lot of people from the world on the road, and as they got closer to the border of Shaolin, news about Shaolin spread.

The first thing is Xuanci's matter.

As Mu Xuan and Huang Rong headed west, they heard more and more voices complaining about Shaolin.

It basically talks about the same thing. Xuanci led people to intercept and kill the Daliao royal family outside Yanmen Pass. Now the soldiers of Daliao are outside Yanmen Pass. Some of their sons have been drafted into the army. Once the war breaks out, their sons will be very good. Maybe I won’t be able to come back!

Under such circumstances, how could their reaction not be violent?

The rumors intensified, and some even shouted curses.

Whether Shaolin was under pressure or wanted to protect Shaolin's reputation, they still dealt with Xuanci.

The method of treatment was very simple, with a stick and it destroyed Xuanci's lifelong martial arts.

Different from the original work, Xuanci was not punished in front of the world's heroes. No one knows how strong the punishment was.

And even though his martial arts was abolished, Xuanci did not let this fat flow to outsiders.

The fact that his son was Xu Zhu spread a lot in the world.

Although he has become a monk, he still has human emotions.

After all, Xu Zhu is his biological son. Instead of wasting his skills, it is better to pass on all his life skills to Xu Zhu!

Since he was punished, Shaolin also gained an expert.

Xu Zhu has good talent. Master Fang Zheng is the only Shaolin monk who has practiced the Yi Jin Jing. He used the Shaolin Yi Jin Jing to harmonize the internal strength of Xu Zhu and Xuan Ci.

Ordinary people will suffer some loss of internal energy when transferring skills. 100% of the internal energy is transferred to another person's body, and 80% of it is pretty good.

However, under the intervention of Master Fang Zheng's Yi Jin Jing, all Xuanci's internal energy was transmitted into Xu Zhu's body, and Fang Zheng also took advantage of the opportunity to use the Yi Jin Jing to widen Xu Zhu's meridians.

Let Xu Zhu's martial arts talent go further!

In this way, Xuanci's life was saved, and his strength was transferred to another person.

For Shaolin, it is just a change of abbot.

"With good luck, your life is saved, right?"

Mu Xuan said.

Only some senior Shaolin officials knew about Abbot Xuanci's transfer of inner power to Xu Zhu, and ordinary disciples did not know about it at all, so the news was not leaked.

Mu Xuan and Huang Rong didn't know about this. In their opinion, it was just that Abbot Xuanci had been tortured and all his internal strength was destroyed!

But even so, he still survived!

Huang Rong looked around and whispered, "I always feel that Shaolin is holding back. Xuanci used his inner strength to protect himself while alive. Otherwise, how could he have saved his life with such a severe punishment?!"

Huang Rong was very careful. This place was very close to Shaolin. Anyone caught in the martial arts world might be a lay disciple of Shaolin.

She didn't want what she just said to be heard by the Shaolin people and cause trouble again.

She has an eccentric personality, but that doesn't mean she likes to take the initiative to find trouble.

Seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune is what Huang Yaoshi taught her the most.

After listening to Huang Rong's words, Mu Xuan nodded. He couldn't comment on the details, but Huang Rong's idea was not impossible.

In the original work, Xuanci was executed in front of all the heroes of the world. If Xuanci continued to use his internal strength to resist or the Shaolin monks let go, it would be a shame for Shaolin.

But now, Shaolin executions are not carried out in front of the world's heroes. It is not yet known whether there are executions, let alone some water.

Mu Xuan and others had no idea.

"Eat quickly. Let's continue setting off in the afternoon and try to get to the next town before dark. We can rest there for one night and drive day and night tomorrow. We can reach Wangyue Mountain early the day after tomorrow!"

Huang Rong kept picking up food for Mu Xuan while talking about her future itinerary plans.

Mu Xuan nodded repeatedly as he listened, and the two of them started eating quickly.

At the same time, a cavalry team of several hundred people was marching forward on the official road.

If Mu Xuan were here, he would definitely be able to recognize the man in the middle riding a horse slowly forward with a letter in his hand.

This person is none other than Cao Zhengchun, who went to Shaolin on the emperor's order.

Cao Zhengchun and others rode fast horses from the capital and headed straight for Shaolin.

Now the horse is riding forward slowly, just to let the horse rest a little.

What Cao Zhengchun held in his hand was a letter sent by Jin Yiwei at great speed.

Cao Zhengchun took a closer look and his expression was extremely ugly.

He quickly crumpled the letter in his hand into a ball, gathered his inner strength in his palm, and suddenly opened it, the letter had turned into pieces.

Cao Zhengchun threw it into the air, turned back suddenly, and shouted sternly, "Check the location of the Feidao Gate!"

After Cao Zhengchun finished speaking, a man from the cavalry immediately rode out and said, "Return to the Governor! The Flying Sword Gate is in Wangyue Mountain to the west of Shaolin!"

Cao Zhengchun's eyes were cold and stern, "The Feidao Sect has brought trouble to the countryside and poisoned the people. I don't know how many people in Guanzhong have been poisoned by the Feidao Sect! Our family has decided to destroy these inhumane beasts for the people of Guanzhong!"

The people in the black-clad Arrow Team on the side couldn't help exchanging glances after listening to Cao Zhengchun's words. Is this still the Cao Zhengchun they know?

What does it mean to destroy Feidaomen for the sake of the people?

Strange, so strange!

Cao Zhengchun blushed. The looks in these people's eyes were so insulting.

Why, is he, Cao Zhengchun, so bad?

Now even if he does something good, people will suspect him of being a fake?

Huh, Feidao Sect, if you dare to provoke Uncle Mu, we want you to kill everyone in our family!

Cao Zhengchun snorted coldly. Who in the world didn't know that Cao Zhengchun was among the group of great masters behind Mu Xuan!

It would be fine if the master of the Feidao Sect didn't give face to others. After all, those people's martial arts were not as good as him, but Li Qinghe actually didn't give him face to Cao Zhengchun!

Don’t you know that Cao Zhengchun covers Mu Xuan?

Dong Muxuan was just slapping Cao Zhengchun in the face!

Cao Zhengchun can't accept this. In one sentence, get rid of him!

"Master Governor... Shaolin is not far ahead. How about we rush to Shaolin first and then go there?"

There are still people in the crowd who dare to speak. After all, going to Shaolin is the emperor's order.

Is there something wrong with Cao Zhengchun bypassing Shaolin and going to Wangyue Mountain first?

However, Cao Zhengchun does not need anyone who dares to speak...

Cao Zhengchun glanced at the man coldly, looked him up and down, and nodded lightly: "Okay~! What a loyal and courageous man. Your Majesty is in need of talents like you! After you return, follow our family into the palace. Serve the Emperor!"

After Cao Zhengchun said that, he stopped talking, turned his horse's head, and rushed towards Wangyue Mountain, leaving the soldier in the black-clad archery team messy in the wind.

The soldiers passing by patted the man on the shoulder one after another, and all they said was "Brother, are you new here?!"

The black-clad archery team rushed to Wangyue Mountain in a mighty manner. At this time, Mu Xuan had just finished his meal and was getting ready to set off.

After another afternoon of rushing, Mu Xuan and Huang Rong finally arrived in a town.

It took a lot of effort for the two of them to find an inn.

"Before, I felt that there were too many people in the world. Why are there more people now?"

Huang Rong said.

When the two of them were having dinner in the last town, people from the Jianghu could be seen everywhere on the street. Mu Xuan and Huang Rong didn't pay much attention at first. After all, it was the Jianghu, and it was normal to have people from the Jianghu.

But after arriving in this town, there are so many people in the world!

The people living in the inn are not businessmen, but people from the world.

"How about I go ask?"

Huang Rong said with a smile, she was very curious now.

"Didn't you notice? The closer you get to Shaolin, the more people there are. I think something is going to happen in Shaolin. That's why there are so many people on the road to Shaolin."

Huang Rong walked to the window, opened it, and looked at the people leaving the town at night. She couldn't help but smile and said, "Then we have caught up when we come to Shaolin this time. If there is any excitement, you can go see it, brother Mu Xuan!"

Mu Xuan smiled and patted Huang Rong's head, "You can watch the fun, but watch more and talk less!"

"Don't worry, I won't cause you any trouble!"

Huang Rong said with a smile, and the two chatted for a while before going back to their houses to rest.

Mu Xuan sat cross-legged on the bed and continued practicing unshakably.

Mu Xuan opened the Yang Wei Vein and Yin Wei Vein at once, and the Yang Qiao Vein is about to be opened.

Mu Xuan naturally had to hurry up.

In addition to Ouyang Feng, Mu Xuan's current opponents include Xuan Ming and the other two!

"How brave!"

Not long after Mu Xuan closed his eyes, a neighing sound suddenly reached Mu Xuan's ears.

This is the cry of Mu Xuan's white dragon.

Well, this is the name given by Mu Xuan. If the whole body is white, it is called Bailong.

Simple and domineering!

As for why the white dragon barks... it's simple, someone stole the horse!

"Can you do it or not?"

"Eldest brother, we have tried our best, but this horse is really too soft to eat. How about we just kill it and take it away!"

"How presumptuous! This horse belongs to Yao Yue! Master is so obsessed with Yao Yue and Lianxing! If we bring their BMW back, Master will definitely be overjoyed. When the time comes, the beauty's money will be taken from it. Inexhaustible!"

"Elder brother, aren't there rumors in the world that Yao Yue gave the horse to Mu Xuan... If the horse is here, will Mu Xuan be here too?"

"Who cares who he is?! We people from Toothless Palace have stolen a lot of things, and it's not like we haven't snatched things from the Grand Master's sect, but so what? There's no telling whether they can find Toothless Palace! "

"Take the horse away! It's just a doctor, what are you afraid of?!"

In the backyard of the inn, four people gathered in front of the stables.

One of them was about twenty, holding a folding fan, wearing green clothes, and his eyes were full of excitement.

The other three people got in front of Bai Long and pulled the reins, trying to pull Bai Long away.

These four people are disciples of the Toothless Palace. The leader is Wei Mayi, who has the best martial arts in the Toothless Palace. As for the other three... let’s not mention it!

Just a little guy.

Something big happened in Shaolin, and Wei Wuya also led the disciples of Wuya Palace to come.

Wei Mayi took the first step and unexpectedly saw Yao Yue's mount in this inn!

He was among the people who followed Wei Wuya to Yihua Palace to propose marriage!

He had been lucky enough to see the mounts of Yao Yue Lianxing and the others, and he would definitely not admit his mistake!

Wei Wuya has an eccentric personality and is unkind to all his disciples. Even when he teaches martial arts, he has reservations.

But only the two of them were crazy about Yao Yue Lianxing. If they could bring back Yao Yue Lianxing's mount, Wei Wuya would be so happy that he might even be able to teach them some real skills!

As for Mu Xuan? Just a doctor who knows a little bit about martial arts.

If Huang Yaoshi hadn't appeared, Mu Xuan would have died at the hands of Ouyang Feng!

Their master was different. Twelve Stars made a living by robbing. They had robbed the Grand Master's things and still lived well. In Wei Mayi's opinion, there was no need for them to be afraid of Mu Xuan.

Just grab it, what can you do?

Thinking of the scene of Wei Wuya teaching them real kung fu later, the folding fan in Wei Mayi's hand shook faster, two words, excited!

"Oh, is it so?"

A cold voice came from behind Wei Mayi, which made the hair on Wei Mayi's body stand up. He jumped up and distanced himself from behind, and took a defensive posture.

As soon as Wei Mayi stood still, he felt a bright light flash before his eyes. When he came to his senses, he saw a few more things at his feet.

Looking down, there are three round heads.

Wei Mayi jumped back, her heart trembling with fear: "Your Excellency...Who are you? Why do you want to attack people from my Toothless Palace?!"

Wei Mayi immediately pulled out the banner of Toothless Palace.

Mu Xuan had not come here when the other party mentioned Toothless Palace just now. He arrived here when the other party said, "It's just a doctor, what are you afraid of?"

I left this man alive just to know who was behind this man.

Now that I know it, there is no need to hold back.

When Wei Mayi saw that Mu Xuan had stopped moving, she thought it was the name of Toothless Palace that had frightened Mu Xuan. She just breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Mu Xuan say, "I am the owner of this white horse, who do you think I am?" Toothless Palace...what about Toothless Palace?"

After Mu Xuan's words fell, Wei Wuya was about to struggle again, but felt a chill on his neck. He didn't even feel pain, so his head was separated and he fell to the ground.

Mu Xuan stood behind Wei Mayi and slowly sheathed his sword, then stepped forward and pulled Bai Long out.

Mu Xuan skillfully sprinkled drops of corpse-transforming water on the corpse.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Mu Xuan paused and frowned. The owner of the voice seemed to have been there a long time ago and saw the entire process of Mu Xuan's attack.

It's just... Mu Xuan never found the other party!

Mu Xuan turned around and saw a person appearing out of thin air in the darkness.

The man was wearing black clothes, and his face was a sickly white color, but Mu Xuan knew from his face that he was in extremely good health.

The man crossed his arms, holding a long sword with a dark scabbard.

With his sharp eyes, Mu Xuan could confirm with just one glance that this man was a peerless swordsman like no other!

Even the person in front of him is stronger than the current Ximen Chuixue!

Mu Xuan uses the current Ximen, and Ximen Chuixue will not be able to reach the highest level without a duel with Ye Gucheng.

Mu Xuan's opponent felt like a sword hidden in its scabbard. As soon as he took it out of the scabbard, he would definitely cry like ghosts and scream. If it wasn't stained with blood, he would never return it to its scabbard!

(End of chapter)