Dikuixing...

Looking at Yanzhou City in the wind and snow, Yang Yu's eyes moved slightly.

During the day and night of conversation, Wang Muzhi also talked about the issue that both the Martial Saint and the Ten cannot be obtained.

The root of this problem is that before ancient times, there was no martial arts.

At that time, the spiritual energy was abundant, and the power of Taoism was far stronger than that of today, and there was no constraints of many cumbersome rituals, so there was no soil for martial arts to exist.

This is also the reason why the Red Sun Dharma King and others believed that martial arts will be extinct.

Once the sky turns into a spiritual tide, ancient Taoist arts will be reborn. At that time, even if there are still people who are willing to learn martial arts, there will be no grand occasion today.

According to Wang Muzhi's view, if both the Martial Saint and the Ten Du can be obtained, then there should not be a saying that the Martial Saint will be hopeless if the Ten Du is hopeless.

However, since ancient times, there have been very few people who have encountered such situations, and they have no reference to them, so they try to avoid them as much as possible.

"Tendu..."

After rubbing his eyebrows with a little tiredness, Yang Yu still called the eagle and pointed to Yanzhou City in the distance in the wind and snow.

The induction of one-same origin told him that Dikuixing had reached the verge of being born...

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Apart from one realm, the wind and snow in the northwest road are also very fierce, and the earth and the sky are all white.

But Yanzhou City has a completely different atmosphere than Dingyang City.

In the wind and snow, countless smoke from cooking stoves rushed to the sky. Although the sky was dark, there were already crowds of people in the streets and alleys.

The war in Northwest Road has only been four or five years, but the panic and uneasiness of the past has disappeared in Yanzhou City.

Although there are still few foreign chambers of commerce, after the big clans and gangs in the city cleared it, even if there were such heavy wind and snow, it seemed that it was not so difficult to accept.

Bang!

The table was slammed with eye-catching slamming the whole room.

Although it was not long before dawn, there were already many diners in Guangjuxuan.

Guangjuxuan is the leading restaurant in Yanzhou City. Although there is no alcohol after the alcohol restriction order, there are still many guests coming and going every day.

The location of storytelling is extremely popular. It was just dawn and a storytelling man had already come on stage in the lobby.

"The book continues with the above. Yesterday, the guardian god of the Heavenly Wolf Dynasty outside the Great Wall, the master of the Seven Killing Palace on the Seven Killing Mountain, and the old demon of Black Mountain who is known as the second in the world, break the pass and enter the country!"

"At this time, when my Northwest King is not in the city, the masters in the city are full of indignation, but how can they fight against the old demon? In a short while, blood flows into a river!"

"At this moment, the true man of Yulongguan, who had once discussed the truth with the world's number one Taoist Taoist of the King of Zhao, the King of Xifu, came forward!"

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The storyteller with a goatee is obviously very good at this, otherwise he would not have attracted so many people.

Speaking of which, the ups and downs, the emotions are full, and sometimes the sound of ventriloquy is mixed, which makes the diners' emotions fluctuate, sometimes nervous, sometimes worried, and sometimes grit their teeth.

"Sigh!"

After a mouthful of soup was in his mouth, Yu Taoist sighed comfortably. He patted his thighs lightly, leaned against the window to watch the snow, leisurely and relaxed.

"This is the life I should have..."

The ancient city under the wind and snow was lively and stable, with various hawking sounds coming one after another. He didn't care much about this scene more than ten years ago, but at this moment, he felt that it was extremely precious.

Happiness depends on comparison.

Especially at this time, when many masters from the northwest are fighting hard, he can still drink tea leisurely, which makes him happier.

But there is some concern, if...

"Phhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A thought flashed by, and he spat a few times, secretly scolding himself for his random thoughts.

"As such a big event in Dingyang City, not only my colleagues from Northwest City, but also Jiang Wu and Fang Ada have led people to come. Can we wait like this, okay?"

Silently, Ku Ni appeared beside him. The old nun became much richer at the moment, but there was worry on her face.

They didn't know much about Dingyang City, but they still knew that almost all the masters from the Northwest Road rushed there.

"Do you have to fight and kill before you can feel at ease?"

But Taoist Yu didn't care much.

He was really tired of fighting, especially after obtaining the Night Tour Shendao Fruit, he became increasingly disgusted with courage and fierceness.

I am a person who has great luck and is expected to become an immortal.

"Attacking Dingyang City, the prince personally ordered that if we don't go to the major event that the people of Wanxiangshan presided over, wouldn't it be useless?"

Ku Ni was a little nervous.

Like Taoist Yu, she cherishes her stable life now and no longer wants to lick blood on the edge of the knife, but she also knows that all this is hard-earned.

I'm even more afraid of being marginalized.

"How is the prince? He is wise and knows that I am a talented man in the family, so he won't mind that we didn't go to Dingyang City."

Taoist Yu smiled slightly, not caring:

"This is the prince's order. He asked me to sit in this city. Then, even if I die here, I will not leave a step..."

“…”

Ku Ni was speechless and was about to say something, but footsteps sounded behind him:

"Master Dao, where is the prison..."

Swish!

Before the visitor could finish his words, Taoist Yu suddenly jumped up, and there was no time left to take a moment of leisure, and he grabbed the visitor:

"What's wrong in prison?!"

"you?"

Ku Ni was stunned.

This is the first time in the past few years that the Taoist has lost his composure, but he has guessed it again that this is the reason why he stayed here.

The visitor was frightened and trembled, and he hurriedly replied: "The great offender Wei Siyang, he, he escaped from the prison..."

Xu Siyang was the most trusted general under the old rebel Yan Dongjun, and he was the biggest criminal in Yanzhou City to date.

His escape from prison almost made the inside and outside of the prison chaotic. The prison head was so scared that he was trembling all over and was ready to welcome the Dao Master.

But unexpectedly, Taoist Yu laughed instead of anger:

"Hahahahahahahaha! He ran away, he finally ran away!"

“…”

Ku Ni almost thought he was crazy and asked, but saw Yu Taoist's face flushed and his sleeves trembled:

"It's my good fortune! Don't look at Jiang Wu and others traveling thousands of miles to attack Dingyang City. His contribution is less than half of the old Taoist!"

Amid the laughter, Taoist Yu had already gone downstairs. Ku Ni was stunned and confused, but he had to grit his teeth and follow.

Taoist Yu's martial arts skills were originally higher than hers. After following the Northwest King, he somehow obtained the Taoist fruit. His current practice is no longer as good as the great masters she had ever met.

Naturally, she can only follow the lead.

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Huhu~~~

The cold wind is like a knife, and snow is flying in the mountains and forests.

Hundreds of feet away from the edge of the woods, a low breathing sound came from a hidden cave covered by plants and trees.

In the shadow reflected by the faint snow light, a figure appeared and disappeared.

"Uh!"

The extremely severe pain made the people in the cave silence even though they tried their best to restrain themselves, they still let out muffled groans after muffled.

"Prime Yang!"

"Jiang Wu!"

"Yu Taoist!"

He pounded the ground heavily, beads of sweat as big as beans flowed down his cheeks. Wei Siyang felt that he had been thrown into the stove and burned, and his whole body was in pain, and he wished he could die immediately.

"I want to take revenge!"

Gradually, he fell into a state of dying pain, and he could only grit his teeth and bear it.

Tolerate!
To be continued...