Shamanism kills the god

"Brother Mufeng, have you heard of the name of Jiannan Five Heroes before?"

Lifting the curtain and looking at Yipinzhai who was far behind him, Jing Wushuang asked Mu Feng who was sitting opposite. .

While speaking, he opened the delicate lid of the plum blossom powder, and suddenly, a delicate fragrance permeated every corner of the carriage, penetrating the hearts of the people.Use your nails to apply a little bit on the skin, and you will feel a cooling and moisturizing feeling quickly. It is not clear how effective the detoxification is, but it is definitely far superior to ordinary golden sore medicines in terms of muscle growth and healing.

It seems that Mei Siniang, one of the five heroes of Jiannan, not only retains her charm, but is also an extraordinary alchemist.

"I've never heard of it, but it seems that they are all temperamental people. Especially the flying bat who is the boss. Although his personality is a bit irritable, he is definitely not a bad person with any evil intentions!"

Mu Feng's tone was affirmative, recalling the appearance of the flying bat, he sighed.He was sure that this old man with only one leg not only knew his father, but also knew a lot of inside information. Unfortunately, the other party didn't want to say more, so he could only ask his mother to understand after breaking through to the elite level, "He Waist badge is definitely not easy, Shuang'er, you must wear it with you!"

"Well, Shuang'er understands!"

Jing Wushuang nodded and responded softly.

One is a cripple with astonishing speed but only one leg left; The charm still exists, the beautiful woman who hides deep... Among the five heroes of Jiannan, each of the four who have appeared is not simple.

Although I don't know what their strength is, Jing Wushuang can be sure that they are definitely the best of the best, even stronger than the Beiliu Shuanggui and the like next to the big disciple Mu Tie!

"In the south of Jianshui, there are outstanding people. The boss, second child, third child, and fourth child are all so outstanding. What kind of person is the fifth child who has never shown up? ?”

Mu Feng was full of thoughts, and he couldn't help secretly curious about the fifth child among the five Jiannan heroes who had never shown his face. .

After thinking for a moment, he put the cold jasper flute across his knees, and opened the music score presented by Qingjing Sanren.

Strictly speaking, this musical score can be divided into two volumes.The first half describes the basic knowledge and tricks of playing the flute, while the second half is a real sheet music.On the cover, there are a few beautiful ancient characters written - The Song of the Tide in the Bamboo Sea.There are dense notes under each line of notes, explaining how to get lucky in each place and how to mobilize the spiritual power in the body.

"This, is the music that Qingjing Sanren played just now?"

Mu Feng was startled, and then became very excited.

Great gift!

The transcendent and unfathomable Qing Jing Sanren can be said to have given a gift that no one could imagine!

The jasper flute, which is exquisitely carved from ancient jade, is very expensive, but compared with the music score of "Song of the Tide in the Bamboo Sea", it is far behind.This is not an ordinary piece of music, but a melody that can kill people invisibly. Just a few pages of notes can be said to condense the essence of Qingjing Sanren's cultivation method, implying a broad and profound way of tranquility.

First-class state of mind, first-class cultivation, first-class bearing!

Mu Feng was in awe, looking at the great gift in his hand, he understood that he had to cultivate to the state of mind of a quiet and undisciplined person, but he didn't know that he had to wait until the year of the monkey.

Cultivation, to a certain extent, is actually cultivating the mind.

Blindly brute force is not enough to make people set foot on a higher level, only when the body and mind are integrated, it will be natural to break through to the next level.Some people are obviously powerful, but they are stuck on a certain bottleneck for thousands of years and cannot break through. Why?It is because although the body is strong, the heart is not strong enough!

By analogy, Mu Feng sat cross-legged on the carriage after examining his own shortcomings in cultivation.This time, instead of concentrating on cultivation, he followed the map and played the jasper flute in his hand according to the music score.At the beginning, there was no sound at all; then, there was sound, but it was either shrill or hoarse.After pondering for a few hours, the voice began to look a little decent.

While he was playing the jasper flute repeatedly, Jing Wushuang sat quietly in a corner of the carriage.

Either gently hand over a clean handkerchief and let Mu Feng wipe the sweat off his face, or sit in a corner and quietly flip through the books in his hand.Unlike a bookboy, she is like a considerate maid who knows when to appear and when to stand aside quietly.Occasionally, when Mu Feng wasn't paying attention, he looked at his side face secretly saddened.

Every step closer to the Hengling Mountains in the west of Jianshui City, the closer the day when the two of them will part!

Sometimes, she really wanted the carriage to break down suddenly, and the two walked slowly.

After leaving the village where Yipinzhai is located, the sturdy carriage has been speeding along the official road, and it didn't stop at a simple roadside inn until nightfall.

This is a remote town. On the door of the inn, there are four scribbled and blurred characters of 'Maguan Inn'.Standing at the door of the inn, one can vaguely see a dilapidated street.

Although the inn is simple and crude, but because it is close to the official road, there are quite a few people staying there, most of whom are passing merchants and bodyguards.Almost all the tables in the lobby were occupied. People had a great time drinking, guessing fists, and wrestling wrists.Many people were covered with dust, and they came from afar.

"Two guest officers, this way please!"

Under the leadership of the waiter, Mu Feng and Jing Wushuang sat down in a corner of the lobby, and soon, several plates of hot food were placed in front of them.The coachman who drove the carriage disappeared in a blink of an eye, parked the carriage by himself, and went to lodge.Maybe because of his personality, he didn't hear a few words from him along the way, and he couldn't be seen anywhere, so Mu Feng had no choice but to let him go.

"Mr. Li, I heard that the northern border is about to go to war again. You have come all the way from the capital, have you heard the news?" A hoarse voice suddenly came from the next table, and a strong and strong man asked sitting opposite of an old man.

"War? I really haven't heard of this, but during this period of time, a lot of things have indeed happened in the capital."

The old man named Li Lao is thin and energetic, with a goatee on his chin. He may have been traveling all year round and is very good at talking.After a pause, he took a sip of spirits and continued, "General Zhenbei was suddenly summoned to the capital. As a result, he was arrested as soon as he arrived in the capital, and was beheaded in the vegetable market on suspicion of treason."

"What, treason?"

"A general commanding an army of millions, he will kill if he says he wants to kill him. Could it be that he is Tongtianwei again..."

……

There was a lot of discussion among the people. After whoever said the word 'Tongtianwei', the noisy inn suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked over.

"Don't talk about state affairs, let's not talk about this, everyone should discuss how to pass the Qingsha Pass tomorrow, it is a famous death pass nearby." Mr. Li broke the silence in a low voice, looked around anxiously, and then said: "We all After waiting here for three days, I really can't delay any longer, now that the crowd is almost gathered, it's time to set off together."

"Well, there are seven or eight caravans, large and small, together with some ordinary merchants. With hundreds of people, it's time to set off!"

"Not to mention that there are robbers haunting Qingshakou, it's very evil. I heard that there are often lonely ghosts wandering there. Why don't you wait a little longer?"

……

When it came to killing the mouth, the nervous people slowly relaxed and discussed tomorrow's actions.

"Tongtianwei, Qingshakou..."

Mu Feng remained silent, remembering these two pieces of information.

After waiting for a while, seeing that they couldn't get any more information, they got up and left with Jing Wushuang.Unexpectedly, just as he was about to rest in the guest room upstairs, a figure suddenly blocked his way.