Sleeping Arhat

Chapter 94 Wuzhen in the Western Regions
"Senior Wu Lie, you don't have to pour dirty water on the dead. From my point of view, half of you are not good people, but I am very interested in your family's martial arts, Lanhua Fuxue. It's not as good as you and me." I'll make a deal, I'll exchange your family's lives with an orchid brush point hand."

Upon hearing this, Wu Lie made a decisive decision, and hurriedly said: "Young hero, wait a moment, I'll go get the cheat book right now."

"Also, please explain to Ms. Zhen'er clearly, who killed Zhu Changling? If someone troubles me afterwards, unless you have the heart-warming miraculous skill of orchid blowing acupuncture points, then you will not escape death." "Wu Xian raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, ants are greedy for life, so it is not surprising that Wu Lie made such a decision.

This smile is very ordinary, but to Wu Lie it is cold, like Yan Luo's smile under the shadows, it makes one's spine chill, and he dare not have the slightest thought of resistance
Wu Xian suddenly remembered something again, called Wu Lie who was about to retreat, and said, "I am an honest person, if I don't know the news about the Dragon Saber, then I don't know. Fuxue hand, I will not lie to you, the Yitian sword has fallen into the hands of Emei Juejue, so you can do it yourself."

Sure enough, Wu Lie stopped playing tricks, and respectfully sent the orchid Fuxue hand. Wu Xian also kept his promise and let Wu Lie go.

Wu Xian and Zhao Min then left, Zhao Min smiled brightly, looked at Wu Xian and said, "Men are better than women, right?"

"How can this be? A woman can hold up half the sky." Wu Xian laughed, and flattered him: "The princess is a hero, and his ability is not inferior to that of a man. Previously, he only used physical strength as a one-sided comparison..."

After talking a lot, Wu Xian suddenly had a thought, and said again: "Princess, look, it's like I can't compare to you if I have a child."

"You're looking for death." Zhao Min kicked, Wu Xian grabbed Zhao Min's foot subconsciously, and Wu Xian took Zhao Min's foot, "You leave it behind."

"I won't lose it."

Zhao Min used Wang Baquan to attack again, Wu Xian hurriedly backed away with small steps, Zhao Min was also taken away with a bounce.

It was another ten days, every morning before the sun rose, Wu Xian got up to practice kung fu, and the princess was also arrested to practice martial arts. Wu Xian already had Yiyang finger acupoint acupuncture, so he only roughly learned the orchid blowing acupoint hand move, I don't think about it carefully.

But Wu Xian has a unique vision. Whenever Zhao Min's moves are wrong, Wu Xian can always point them out and correct them. Therefore, after one month, Zhao Min has initially mastered the unique skill of Lanhua Fuxue.

Seventeen days later, under the Bright Peak, it was early spring. The ice and snow melted, and the spring grass sprouted.

Wu Xian let out a long sigh, and finally came to the foot of Guangmingding Mountain. He remembered that the original book said that the way up to Guangmingding, Mingjiao occupies the natural danger, there are seven peaks and thirteen cliffs, and more than ten secret whistles, which can be described as solid as gold.

There is also a secret path to the Bright Summit. Cheng Kun relied on this secret path to avoid many natural dangers and secret sentries, and unknowingly sneaked up to the Bright Summit, just in time to see Yang Xiao fighting with Wei Bawang and the five scattered people, and picked up a ready-made one. If it wasn't for Zhang Wuji's appearance, the six major sects would besiege Guangmingding, which would be the place where the Mingjiao people collected their corpses.

"Princess, what should I say now, whether this wish has been fulfilled or not, I still have to go up to the mountain to have a look." Wu Xian was also wondering about Zhao Min's mentality, and asked.

Zhao Min glanced at the snowy ridges of the Tianshan Mountains, and then at the desert when he came here. Both sides are extremely macroscopic and magnificent scenes. One side is melting glaciers, and the other side is the desert Gobi. Compared with the endless grassland, each has its own style. At that point, he glanced at Wu Xian, said with a smile, "It's hard to get under the Guangming Peak, if you don't go up to see it, wouldn't it be a little imperfect, hehe."

Zhao Min smiled naively, his eyes were curved like a crescent moon in the starry sky at night, his lips were rosy and charming, and his small mouth was slightly curved, as if he was begging or acting like a baby.

"Okay, anyway, we will be discovered at that time. The Yiming Sect's power in the Western Regions and its control over the Western Regions. If we are lucky, we can escape back to the Central Plains. If we are unlucky, we can only bury our bones in Kunlun. "Wu Xian shrugged and opened his hands, indicating that he has no choice but to resign himself to fate.

"Then let's not go up to the Bright Summit, but just wander around the surrounding peaks, isn't that okay?" Zhao Min pouted, angrily, a little unwillingly.

Wu Xian thought for a moment, logically speaking, there should not be many masters on the top of the Guangming Peak, the second envoy of the Guangming only survives Yang Zuo envoy, and the four kings of purple, white, gold, and green are walking and scattered, only the Green Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao, it is possible that on the top of the Guangming Peak, the Wu Sanren also had conflicts with Yang Xiao, descended one after another and vowed not to go up to the Guangming Summit again.

If the six major sects hadn't besieged Guangmingding, and the sacred fire of Mingjiao would be destroyed soon, the White-browed Eagle King would not rush to the mountain to help, and the five scattered people would not break their oath and go up the mountain again.

Right now the only masters on the mountain are Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao, as well as the chief and deputy flag envoys of the Five Elements Banner, all of them are first-rate masters, they are familiar with the terrain between the cliffs, and they have a good position.However, Wu Xian's lightness skills are excellent, even with Zhao Min, he should not be bad, and escape should not be a problem.

Wu Xian was silent for a moment, he could only sigh, and said quietly: "Alright then, but if we encounter an enemy, we will hurry down the mountain and return to the Central Plains."

"By the way, princess, you still have one wish unfulfilled. Do you have any ideas?" Wu Xian led Zhao Min up the cliff, and then remembered that he still owed her a wish, so he said to her.

"Don't worry, we haven't been to the top of the mountain yet, and you haven't sent me back to Dadu yet, why don't you want to stay with me so much, what are you afraid of? Are you afraid of falling in love with me?" Glancing at Wu Xian, he asked.

Wu Xian seemed to have a breeze blowing through his heart, his heart trembled slightly, but he pretended to be calm, looked at the high mountain, and said deeply: "Woman, a model of formal logic, an obstacle of dialectical logic, I have no intention of destroying women, nor do I want to be destroyed by women. "

"What formal logic? What dialectical logic?" Zhao Min lowered his head in thought, then suddenly raised his head to ask.As for the last two sentences, Zhao Min understood.

"I'll explain to you later." Wu Xian said.

Wu Xian jumped on the path above the one-zhang mountain wall, looked down at Zhao Min, and said, "Princess, there are secret sentries on the road, you can't go, you can only take this mountain road, the rocks and snow haven't melted, the rocks It's a little slippery, so be careful, you'll be on a high place later, but if you fall down, you'll end up with irreversible consequences."

Zhao Min also has a light body, like a fairy from far away, with a light, beautiful, dignified and lovely posture. When she landed, her body swayed slightly, like a soft and green willow branch in early spring. Wu Xian put a palm on Zhao Min's shoulder, and her body Stabilized, at the same time Zhao Min stuck out her tongue in shock, it's okay.

Wu Xian glanced at Zhao Min, and said sharply: "Your body is more than light, but not stable enough, and your foot plate is not solid, so you can go up the mountain. Next time if you are falling from a high place, remember that when you land, you must add a roll."

Zhao Min was criticized by Wu Xian for a while, but he didn't feel any displeasure. He asked doubtfully, "Why do you want to roll over? Is it to relieve the force, and the force is lighter when it lands?"

Wu Xian shook his head and explained: "Maybe you think rolling is unnecessary, but it's not the case. No matter how high you jump off, you can die farther away if you just roll somersault."

The two were walking on the mountain road. The mountain road was twists and turns, twists and turns. It was really difficult to walk, but Wu Xian walked with ease. Zhao Min moved cautiously, as if walking on thin ice. It's a little timid.

Although Zhao Min learned lightness kung fu, but the time is short, and the level of lightness kung fu is not high, so when walking to the high and steep mountain, Wu Xian did not dare to let her take risks, so he carried Zhao Min on his back, and Wu Xian jumped on the top of the cliff. Up and down, high and low, far and near.

When he jumped over a mountain peak, the road ahead was wide, and it seemed that he was on the main road. He was afraid of being discovered by Mingjiao, so he was a little tied up, and he didn't walk much in seven days.

On the eighth day, Wu Xian simply stopped hiding and walked as far as he could. It's really useless to waste time like this.

Another two days, Guangmingding went down to the Seven Peaks and Thirteen Cliffs, and they had already walked halfway, and the whereabouts of the two people had been exposed. Mingjiao disciples sent a small team to investigate, but Wu Xian disappeared without a trace, and went like the wind. How could ordinary disciples find them? .

Wu Xian's whereabouts also attracted the attention of high-level officials. Yang Xiao didn't move the five-element flag, so he sent his subordinates among the four sects of Fenglei, the second sect of Fenglei. Wu Xian was almost found twice.

Fortunately, the Ming Cult was torn apart and scattered, otherwise the two might not be able to escape easily because of the monsters and monsters from all walks of life in the Ming Cult, or the Ming Cult would search the mountains wantonly, and the two would return to Shandong non-stop.

When the spring breeze blows, the earth returns to spring.Wu Xian glanced back at the snow-capped mountains, feeling a little bit of time passing by in his heart, a few months passed in a blink of an eye, then turned his head to look at Zhao Min, and said: "Princess, there is a small town in the wilderness ahead, named Wuzhen. It is the only small town within a radius of [-] miles, so there are all kinds of ghosts, ghosts, ghosts and ghosts gathered here, so be careful."

This Wuzhen is said to be a small town, but in fact even the city walls are dilapidated and uneven. The environment in the Western Regions is inherently fragile. Coupled with years of war and rampant banditry, the land in the Western Regions is barren and no one can eat. With no food to eat and no clothes to cover their bodies, many people naturally joined thieves and fell into evil ways, and the environment in the Western Regions became more and more chaotic.

The two of them walked four miles outside the town and saw a pile of dilapidated earthen houses in the east. There were dozens of them, large and small. A thin-cheeked man saw two people passing by, some busy people put down their work and looked at them, and some squatted on the rotten wall, holding small pieces of rotten meat in their hands, and looked sideways.

What's more, when Wu Xian saw a person squatting in the corner to defecate in the distance, he also forgot his business, and green light and greed flashed in his eyes, and he stared blankly at the two of them.

"Don't look." Wu Xian walked quickly to Zhao Min's left, blocking her gaze.

"This..." Zhao Min glanced at it before, but now his face was a little ugly, and he was a little ashamed, and said angrily: "Who are these people?"

"I don't know, maybe they are refugees from other places." Even though he said that, Wu Xian felt that those people were not easy to be friendly with. Those people had obvious ferocious aura, and they looked fierce and fierce, looking at Wu Xian and the two of them. , Just like the bloody beasts in the jungle, and like the hunter's excitement when he sees his prey.

Entering the town, there are criss-crossed lanes and thatched huts and wooden buildings, and the decoration of each store is extremely ordinary, there is nothing gorgeous, which is much different from the stores in the Central Plains City.The street vendors are also shabby, but there are some rare things that are rarely seen in the Central Plains.

There are ghosts and ghosts on the streets, ordinary people driving mules, felt hats and gowns, blond and blue-eyed barbarians from the Western Regions, the streets are full of people, noisy but not prosperous, but few women walk on the streets, men coming and going There is an extra knife at the waist.

The two entered a restaurant, and there were already a lot of people sitting in the store, in twos and threes, hooking their shoulders and backs, punching and playing, picking their feet and scratching their backs, and the messy dishes on the table were noisy, and the scene was once chaotic.

Seeing that there were no empty tables in the shop, Wu Xian glanced at the center of the shop and saw two young men, tall and strong, one of them looked simple and upright, not like someone who would be difficult to provoke, so he led Zhao Min to sit down.

After sitting down, Wu Xian nodded to say hello, and then ordered a few common side dishes with Zhao Min. At this time, after observing the two of them carefully, they found that they each had their own characteristics.

The simple and honest man was named Nie Ping, with a firm and upright face, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a masculine spirit. His wrists were heavy and powerful, and his arms were muscular. He also happened to see thick calluses on his palms, especially the thickest part of the palm. It should be blacksmith.

The other person is also tall and burly, but his face has protruding cheekbones, lean and capable, and his appearance is a bit fierce, especially his pair of fierce eyes. Between frowning and sparseness, his eyes look like a tiger in the mountains , majestic, majestic, and his people are called iron heads.

"46 Wen, you miscalculated." A man wearing a bamboo hat and black clothes said loudly.

"Such a small thing, so expensive, count it again." The fellow fellow slapped the table angrily, and ordered the little old man again.

"The four ordered four side dishes and a jug of wine, a total of 46 Wen. There is no mistake in the calculation." The little old man in the inn bowed his body and said in a humble tone.

"You can eat this for 46 Wen, so I won't give you any money." Seeing that the shopkeeper was an old man, the man in black was humble and humble, so he said threateningly and rascally.

"Boss, someone won't give you money." Tietou stood up and said, his tone was a little hoarse and harsh, which was really imposing.

Nie Ping also got up quickly, put the knife bag on his back on the board, and unfolded the cloth bag, revealing the sharp and cold short knives inside, and said loudly: "All five butcher's knives have been sharpened."

The group saw that the two were tall and strong, fierce and arrogant, and they really saw that the butcher's knives were extremely sharp. They felt cold for a while, then fell silent for a while, and looked at each other for a few more times, then hurriedly settled the bill and left. .

"Are you the craftsmen of the Lifeng Sword Factory?" Wu Xian was sure when he saw the seal on the blade, but he still asked.

"Yes." The two replied in unison.

"I bought the Li Feng sword in Shalin Town two years ago. It is a good knife, sharp and tough, and ordinary swords can't match it." Wu Xian talked with the two of them, and there were many words about Li Feng in Wu Xian's words. He was full of praise for Baodao, and he even praised the craftsman, so he got a good impression from both of them.

And Wu Xian's words are not false, the Li Feng sword is quite famous in the Western Regions, and there are few craftsmen in the Central Plains who can forge a sword of the same quality.

After the meal, they parted ways. Wu Xian and Zhao Min went to buy dry food, and they wanted to buy two horses at the market to prepare for crossing the desert and Gobi on the road.

Zhao Min leaned next to Wu Xian and asked in a low voice: "Is the Li Feng sword very powerful, why don't you buy one and have a look, it happens that you don't have a weapon?"

　I always thought that each chapter has a fixed subscription point of more than ten points, but I didn't expect it to be automatically determined according to the word count system, so I am not afraid that everyone will suffer.Wouldn't that be good news for someone like me who doesn't want to be full-time?

　　
　
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