Martial arts Dazhutian

Chapter 19 The First Experience of Jianghu

Huang Lin was riding on the horse, looking around curiously.

I don't know which direction Qinhuangling is in, and whether to develop new skills in the future.

I heard that Zhongnan Mountain is also near Chang'an, and when I become successful in martial arts in the future, I will go to feel the memory of my predecessors in the Jianghu.

Martial arts secrets and so on, after so many years, it is estimated that they have been weathered to ashes, at most there is only a cold jade bed left, and I don’t know if they have expired.

Just as he was thinking wildly, the senior brother grabbed his reins.

"Attention, it smells of blood!"

When Huang Lin heard this, he raised his head and sniffed.

Except for the smell of horses under his body, he could smell nothing.

Fang Buwen turned his head to look at the distant mountains and forests, and listened quietly before speaking:
"It's already gone. The other party doesn't plan to meet us face to face. Get off your horse and walk. Be careful."

A group of people led the horses forward.

The smell of blood is getting stronger
"vomit"

The messy corpse and the scattered limbs, accompanied by the pungent bloody smell, Huang Lin covered his mouth and ran to the side of the road the moment he saw the scene.

The faces of those corpses in my mind can't be shaken away.

Stomach churned continuously, and the more I vomited, the more I wanted to vomit, and the snot and tears came out along with it.

In the end, there was really nothing to vomit, so he took the water bag handed over to him and rinsed his mouth, but he didn't dare to look over there.

After a few trips, his face was not very good.

It's not that they haven't seen dead people before, but it's the first time they've seen such a tragedy, and the shock is too great.

"The costumes of the corpse are quite similar. They should be from the same family. There are calluses on the tiger's mouth, and all the old and new wounds on the body have been destroyed. The other party obviously does not want to reveal their identity."

Of the few people present, only Fang Buwen is a serious man in the rivers and lakes.

"Senior brother, are all vendettas in Jianghu so tragic?"

After wiping his face indiscriminately, Huang Lin asked Fang Buwen with a pale face and watery eyes.

Fang Buwen didn't have the mood to make fun of it, seeing Huang Lin like this, he couldn't help shouting:

"What do you think Jiang Hu is?"

"Eat big pieces of meat, drink in big bowls?"

"Still high-spirited, high-spirited, and sought after?"

"Ok?"

"If you are thinking about it, go back to live your young master's life early, so as not to ask your brother to collect your body someday!"

It was the first time Huang Lin saw his senior brother so serious.

In his previous life, thanks to the rabbit, there was no world of martial arts. He was a food delivery worker at the bottom of the society, and he had never even seen a gun in his life.

Jianghu and so on, only exist in film and television works and novels.

Although I knew in my heart that the Jianghu vendetta was bloody, but I didn't see it with my own eyes, so I couldn't feel the tragedy and horror at all.

It's so shallow on paper!
He has read these words no less than a hundred times, thinking that he understands, but this time when he encounters this matter, he really understands a little bit!
I wanted to take a sword to give myself a sense of security, but found that I didn't even bring a weapon when I went out!

Occasional body twitches and trembling hands due to nervousness all reminded him that he was not yet ready to enter the arena.

Seeing that he was silent, Fang Buwen didn't say anything more, he really couldn't get this precious junior brother off, at least he would have to peel off his skin when he went back.

"You guys, take care to protect your young master. Junior brother, turn back or what?"

It doesn't matter if he is alone, now that he has brought a few oil bottles, he doesn't dare to mess around.

Huang Lin took a few deep breaths, calmed down, and asked:
"Brother, do you know which direction the murderer is going?"

"What's wrong? You still want to avenge these dead people?" Fang Buwen was a little surprised, and his junior didn't seem like a person who hated evil.

"No, if they go in the direction we are going, we will turn around."

Huang Lin still has self-awareness, and he is never right when he should follow his heart.

"Well, they entered the mountain from here."

Fang Buwen raised his chin, and tapped the ground in the direction of the forest on the left.

Huang Lin went over to look carefully for a while, only to find a few drops of blood.

It is full of rivers and lakes experience.

After hesitating for a moment, feeling that it should not be such a coincidence, he proposed to move on.

By the way, I asked Fang Buwen to help him sharpen the wooden sword, which felt a little bit more secure.

It's not that Huang Lin doesn't want to take the weapon in his hands, but he knows that with his current martial arts, the effects of weapons in his hands and in the hands of adults are different.

As far as the other party is concerned, whether Huang Lin is holding a wooden sword or a magic weapon is the same, what should be fine is fine, and what should be attacked should be attacked.

"Have you searched around?"

"Reporting to the hall master, there are only a few tombs nearby, most of which are deserted tombs, and only one of them is a new tomb. Looking at the offerings, no one came to worship last month."

It was the three people in the rivers and lakes who were dressed in black.

A burly man with a long stick tied to his back stood on a dirt slope with his back to the two of them.

It was the thin-faced young man who answered, and the wound on his body had been bandaged again.

"You did a good job. This time you were able to catch up with the bastards at the Kuyimen. You deserved it. I'll make a note of it later."

The big man praised him, turned around and glanced at the slightly dark-skinned young man, and then continued:
"The two of you are recuperating here. I will go to Linfen first, and I will give you five days to follow the plan."

"Yes!" The two clasped their fists together.

"Shangguan Yun, you are more clever, so I will take you as the main one."

Hearing the words, the thin young man looked at Brother Tong next to him, and seeing that he didn't respond, he nodded in response.

"Okay, please be more careful, you two are the only outstanding seedlings in Lao Tzu's hall, don't let your mother do it here!"

After the big man finished speaking, several ups and downs disappeared into the forest.

The remaining two were silent for a while, but Shangguan Yun couldn't hold back and said:
"Brother Tong, talk to me."

Hearing the words, the Mulen youth raised his head and glanced at Shangguan Yun: "What's there to say?"

"Well, you Tong Baixiong, if my superior hadn't discovered their traces, we might still be eating ashes. Don't you thank me?"

Tong Baixiong didn't reply, but just raised his left arm.

Shangguan Yun was stunned and fell silent.

It was just now that Tong Baixiong helped him block it, and the wound was deep enough to show the bone.

If it weren't for being blocked, I might not have the strength to speak now.

Just as he was about to say something, he heard Tong Baixiong's "Hey".

Follow his line of sight to look over.

In the distance, a group of six horses came towards this direction, and it could be vaguely seen that there were children among them.

"It should be those people before, and the horses can match."

Tong Baixiong spoke out his guess.

"Do you want to kill them? You can also grab the horse, which is convenient when we leave."

Shangguan Yun suggested.

"Whatever you want, you can make up your own mind, and Hall Master Yu also listens to you."

"Okay, let's just block the road."

He had just killed the remnants of a few small sects, but the killing intent in his heart hadn't dissipated.

The two hid in the woods beside the road.

"I'll catch the kid first, and the adults will definitely use the trick. You take the opportunity to kill people, and be careful not to hurt the horse."

Shangguan Yun explained his idea in detail.

Tong Baixiong: It's over, there are so many things.

After several people had walked nearly a hundred steps, Tong Baixiong was about to go out, but was held back by Shangguan Yun.

"???"

Turning his head, he looked at Shangguan Yun with a confused expression on his face.

I saw him whispering nervously:

"It's from Huashan, even that kid! Get out first!"

Tong Baixiong hesitated, but followed suit.

After walking away from the road, he couldn't help but said: "Even that child is a Huashan disciple, so he must be an important person. It would be a great achievement to catch and kill him!"

"I know, you don't even think about it. If someone dares to come out, there must be someone guarding him. We are both injured now. Let's take a look first."

Shangguan Yun knew that his martial arts were not good, and he didn't know if there were any masters on the other side.

Ever since encountering that incident, Huang Lin and his party have been proceeding cautiously.

Fang Buwen saw that he had been silent all the time, so he didn't say anything, just recalled carefully to see if he could find any clues.

If you know the identity of another group of people, you should prepare early so as not to be caught off guard.

Huang Lin didn't say a word because the impact just now was quite heavy.

In the two lifetimes combined, I haven't even killed a chicken.

I have been in this world for more than a year, and most of it is in a very peaceful state. Just when I first came, Yuanben's father had an accident.

But when I met people at that time, my body was cleaned and treated, and the tragedy was far less than today.

It wasn't until he got to the cemetery that he came back to his senses.

Offerings were placed, and yellow paper coins and other objects were taken out and burned a pile.

Kneel down respectfully and worship.

I don't know if it was from the smoke or the original body's reaction, tears flowed out again.

As for being sad or something, Huang Lin really didn't have it, it was just a little emotional.

Talking about what happened in the past six months in front of the grave can be regarded as comforting Huang Ying's soul.

"There's someone over there."

Fang Buwen found someone hiding in the distance peeping early in the morning, and he didn't care when he saw that they didn't come over.

When Huang Lin was almost done, he opened his mouth to remind.

Huang Lin looked in the direction where Fang Buwen's chin was pointing, but saw nothing.

"It was discovered, that person is a master, withdraw quickly!"

Shangguan Yun saw that the adult in Huashan costume turned his head and said something this way, and then the others also looked over, knowing that they had been spotted, and after greeting Tong Baixiong, they turned around and ran away.

"Can't beat it?"

Tong Baixiong's dull voice came from beside him.

Shangguan Yun rolled his eyes and complained wildly in his heart.

How could we be able to spot us from such a long distance, probably no worse than the hall master, how could we be able to beat it, hitting a stone with an egg is not such a striking method.

This Tong Baixiong is very good at martial arts, but he is a little brainless.

"Still?"

Huang Lin didn't notice anything, he knew that his martial arts were low now.

"It's already gone, maybe it's the group of people just now."

Fang Buwen didn't bother to chase after him, and Huang Lin was by his side, so it was inconvenient to leave him behind.

"Since people don't want to make trouble, let's go back too, so as to save trouble."

Huang Lin didn't know what level his senior brother's martial arts was in the arena, so after worshiping, he got up and prepared to go back home.

"Didn't you follow?"

Shangguan Yun asked Tong Baixiong out of breath while holding on to the tree pole, the freshly wrapped wound collapsed again, and he grinned from the pain.

"No." Tong Baixiong replied in a muffled voice while rearranging the wound, and his wound was also ruptured.

"Fortunately, we are far away, and we didn't find out the identity of our god religion, otherwise our brothers would have gone to Huangquan Road as companions."

Shangguan Yun was glad that the man didn't catch up, but he was a little puzzled.

When did Huashan produce such a master?I haven't heard the hall master say that.

For Shaolin Wudang and other sects, the hall master only gave them a few main characters.

But the Five Sacred Sword Sect is different here. People with a little bit of reputation have carefully explained the characteristics of those people one by one, but none of them can match the name of the person just now.

Repressing the doubts in his heart, he dragged Tong Baixiong to find a cave, and prepared to recuperate well first, and if he did this a few times, his foundation would be damaged.

On the way back to the Escort, Huang Lin was still thinking about it.

When he comes to this world, since he wants to practice martial arts, then he must break into this world!
In this situation in the future, it is impossible for him not to contact, no matter how much he hides, he will not be able to escape the matter of the Light Qi Sword.

If not, Huang Ying's tomb just now may be his future affiliation.

Fortunately, he was discovered early, and he is only 11 years old now, so he has enough time to adapt.

After making up his mind, the expression on his face also changed.

Fang Buwen has been silently paying attention to his junior brother, seeing him come back to his senses so quickly, he sighed in his heart.

The master's vision is as accurate as before, that Feng Qingyang back then has become famous in the mountain now, and the younger brother is also a generation with extraordinary talents.

just myself
(End of this chapter)