Chapter 173
"Miss Wu, you are not my type." Feng Jiang said as calmly as possible.
Aya Xiwu's face was a little uncomfortable.
When she said that sentence, she actually realized that she was thinking too much.
Feng Jiang said that ensuring his own safety was entirely based on the familiarity between the two of them.
Why did I think of that?
"That's good." Aya Xiwu raised her head arrogantly.
She didn't want to admit anything, otherwise it would be even more embarrassing.
Feng Jiang didn't want to expose anything, Aya Xiwu was quite interesting to talk about.
"Can you tell me something about what happened then?" Feng Jiang asked.
"I'll just say what I know."
After listening to Aya Xiwu's words, Feng Jiang thought about it.
It has to be said that what Aya Xiwu knows is indeed limited.
It was related to five orthodox sects, and Dielong Shanwu would definitely not tell his daughter about these things.
I'm afraid that most people in Wuzhai don't know who is the one who attacked them this time.
Once this matter is made public, Wuzhai may be thrown into chaos.
"How is it? What do you think?" Ayaxiwu waited for a while and saw that Feng Jiang hadn't spoken yet, so she couldn't help asking.
"It's just the first wave." Feng Jiang shook his head.
Aya Xiwu's heart sank, and she also understood that this was just the beginning.
If the opponent makes another move next, Wuzhai will be really in danger.
Those are famous and authentic, and not one.
Even if one came, it would be enough to make them Wuzhai cease to exist immediately.
"From your description, it should be the demons and ghosts who shot." Feng Jiang said again.
"I must kill them." Aya Xiwu gritted his teeth.
But she knew very well in her heart, how could it be possible to kill them?
That is to say, I secretly cursed them to die in my heart. Besides, is there any other way?
"The two demons will definitely attack next time." Feng Jiang said to himself, "It's probably because the people from the two demons have not arrived this time. After all, the two demons are adjacent to Yizhou, and the masters came quickly."
"Where is the righteous way? Saint Academy?" Aya Xiwu asked.
She has already learned from Feng Jiang that the Saints Academy should be the first to get the news.
Now she doesn't have any affection for this so-called orthodox orthodox sect.
If it hadn't gotten the news that the Eight Horses Map might be in Wuzhai, how could Wuzhai itself have brought this catastrophe?
"They should be here, presumably they haven't made a move yet." Feng Jiang thought for a while.
“How come you see?”
"How can you say that the Saints Academy is the righteous sect." Feng Jiang replied, "They won't openly kill people."
"That means you can do it secretly?" Aya Xiwu asked.
Feng Jiang did not answer.
"A bunch of scum." Aya Xiwu snorted coldly.
The so-called right way depends on what is right.
The Eight Horses Map is related to the words of the saints, and the academy of the saints is bound to be won.
Isn't it normal to do some outrageous things at that time?
Aya Xiwu's heart was icy cold, she could not see hope.
In the past, the righteous forces ruled the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains, making it difficult for the other four forces to cause any disturbances in the Central Plains.
Even in remote places like them, the other four paths are just doing some infiltration.
He still dare not confront the righteous forces on the bright side.
After all, right now is still strong.
But right now, the right path is in line with other paths in finding Mrs. Wei.
Who else can help Wuzhai?
"I believe your father must have a countermeasure." Feng Jiang comforted him.
"Don't comfort me." Aya Xiwu glanced at Feng Jiang and said, "Well, I don't know if Mrs. Wei's lineage is in Wuzhai. If they are, what relationship do they have with us in Wuzhai?"
"That's what I want to know too."
Mrs. Wei's lineage should have an extraordinary relationship with the Miao Village.
Not to mention being accepted by the Miao Village, and not revealing his identity for so many years, it can be seen that the relationship is close.
Wuzhai is now in danger of exterminating the clan. From the current point of view, Wuzhai probably has no plans to reveal Mrs. Wei's lineage.
Of course, this is just Feng Jiang's guess. Maybe Wuzhai will sell him in the next moment?
All of this is based on the fact that Mrs. Wei's lineage is really in Wuzhai, otherwise, even if Wuzhai is destroyed, they still cannot be found.
Wushan, two hundred miles southwest of Chengdu City.
This is the gathering place of Wuzhai people.
Wushan is not a mountain, but a series of continuous peaks. There are many valleys and depressions in the mountains, or some flat places on the mountainside, where the Wuzhai people live.
Since this is the territory of Wuzhai, the Han people generally will not set foot here. At most, some people near Wushan will cut firewood and hunt in the outskirts, and will not go too deep into the Wushan Mountains to avoid conflicts with the people in Wuzhai.
"It's finally here." Seeing Wushan in the distance, Ayaxi's expression on Wu's little face eased a lot.
Two hundred miles, a group of people walked for three days.
Originally, it would take two days to arrive, but there are many disaster victims blocking the way.
Since there were many guards in Wuzhai, these victims did not dare to grab food directly.
Coupled with the fact that Ayaxi Wuxin couldn't bear it on the way, she distributed nearly a hundred stone grains to reach Wushan safely.
Regarding Aya Xiwu's actions, Feng Jiang was actually a little puzzled.
Feng Jiang can know what this thousand shi grain means to Wuzhai.
Even so, Aya Xiwu still scattered hundreds of grains.
"Everyone is the same." Aya Xiwu answered Feng Jiang's doubts, "The people in Wuzhai are short of rice and food, but they are even more miserable. We can help a little, and we in Wuzhai are not against the Han people." It means that some people always discriminate and bully us, let us~~"
Aya Xiwu didn't continue talking, Feng Jiang could probably guess who it was.
Those who are in office.
They think they are superior to others, and treat the Miao Village as foreigners, and despise them from the bottom of their hearts.
This made the people in Miao Village naturally uncomfortable.
Over time, this misunderstanding turned into a contradiction.
Disputes between Miao villages and Han people are frequent, and the inaction of the local government has made the relationship between the two sides worse.
In the end, these Miao villages almost cut off contact with the outside world.
Who wants to stay in one place if possible?
Life in Miao Village is actually very difficult.
"It will be fine." Feng Jiang didn't know how to persuade him.
This phenomenon did not really change until his time. No matter what nationality, everyone is equal.
Knowing that Feng Jiang's words were comforting, Aya Xiwu shook her head slightly and said nothing more.
The group traveled another twenty miles, and Ah Er rode back from the front.
"Miss, the village master has led his people to wait in front." Ah Er spoke Chinese.
Due to the existence of Feng Jiang, those who can speak Hanjia here basically do not use the language of Miao Village itself.
After all, Feng Jiang was kind to them. Speaking Miao language in front of Feng Jiang, he felt that he was hiding everything from him and showed little respect for others.
Feng Jiang didn't care much about this.
He knew very well that if there were any secrets that he would not let him know, they would still communicate in Hmong, or directly avoid him to communicate in private.
"My father?" Aya Xiwu's small face was full of surprise, "Why did you startle him?"
While Aya Xiwu was surprised on his face, he was anxious in his heart.
I didn't report to Zhaizi about my mistake in buying grain. Could it be that my father knew about it?
Seeing Aya Xiwu's unfriendly eyes patrolling his face, Ah Er's heart jumped, and he hurriedly said: "Miss, the village owner must not know about the food, and none of you have passed the news back to the village without Miss's order. Besides, once it is sent back, the impact will be too great."
He still has a little understanding of this lady's temperament, and he can probably guess what Aya Xiwu is thinking.
But they really didn't pass the news back.
Although Aya Xiwu was responsible for the looting of food, they must be responsible for this matter after they have been in Chengdu for so many years.
So their first reaction was to find a way to get back the food by themselves, just like Aya Xiwu, so even if the village would punish themselves for these people afterwards, the punishment would not be too severe.
Aya Xiwu thought the same, they were in the same boat as themselves in this purchase of grain, and it was unlikely that they would pass back the bad news that the grain was robbed.
At least they still feel that they can get the food back from Qingliu Villa.
Later, with the help of Feng Jiang, the food was taken back, so there is no need to mention this matter.
When I come back, I will naturally talk to my father, and others will report secretly, wouldn't it be disgusting to me?
Aya Xiwu felt that such a person was unlikely to exist.
But father brought people here?
"Miss, this batch of rations is too important, that's why the village master is here to wait for the return of Miss." Ah Er said again.
"It must be so." A smile appeared on Aya Xiwu's face, "Dad and the others must have known about our way here, so they are here waiting for us to buy food and return. Now everyone can rest assured. "
Hearing Aya Xiwu's words, everyone burst into laughter.
Along the way, everyone's minds were actually tense, not daring to be careless.
Now on the territory of Wuzhai, and the owner of the village is just a few miles away, this matter has been successfully completed.
"The formation is a bit big." Wu Nandu followed Feng Jiang, and he could already see a group of people standing a few miles away.
Wuzhai's unique banners are waving, and there are at least three NO.40 people below.
Wu Nandu watched from a distance, the distance was still far away, he couldn't see them clearly, in fact, even if he could see them clearly, he wouldn't know them.
But he had already heard Ah Er say that the village master Dielongshanwu had come in person, so the identities of the dozens of people around him must be very important.
For this batch of food, Wuzhai really attaches great importance to it.
Wu Nandu was excited, this matter must be a good thing for him and Feng Jiang.
It can be said that Feng Jiang helped Aya Xiwu to take back the grain, which is a great favor to Wuzhai.
Is it still a problem to do business with Wuzhai in the future?
Thinking that I will represent Feng Jiang in the future, and my status in Wuzhai will suddenly rise, my heart is full of expectations.
Feng Jiang had some doubts in his heart, the village master of Wuzhai could not be like this, could he?
Perhaps this batch of food was very important to Wuzhai, but he didn't have to come out to meet it in person, and brought so many people with him.
Eager to love daughter?
"This is the best way, I will introduce you to father and other leaders later." Aya Xiwu looked at Feng Jiang and said.
"In the past, I only heard about the name of the village master of Wuzhai, but today I can finally see it with my own eyes. It's a great honor."
"Let's go." Aya Xiwu knew that Feng Jiang's words were polite compliments, but she was still very happy in her heart.
After all, she was praising her father.
When Feng Jiang and the others continued to move forward, someone had already been sent over there.
Aya Xiwu quickly got the desired news from him.
"Father, they are not for us, but the food transport team from Mengzhai is coming soon." Aya Xiwu explained to Feng Jiang.
The other party was talking to her in Miao language just now, Feng Jiang must not understand it.
"There are three thousand stones in the grain." Aya Xiwu said here with his eyes shining, "It's better to be in Mengzhai, the farthest away, the fastest to come, but I don't know the bluestone~~"
Speaking of this, Aya Xiwu suddenly blushed, and couldn't help but glance at Feng Jiang and the people around him.
"Cough." Aya Xiwu saw that everyone was fine, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief, "This time, Mengzhai donated [-] shi of grain to Wuzhai, so Wuzhai will naturally treat it solemnly. Besides, the relationship between Mengzhai and Wuzhai Always close."
Listening to Aya Xiwu's explanation, Feng Jiang also knew what was going on.
At this time, it is really not easy for Mengzhai to take out three thousand stones to help Wuzhai.
Aya Xiwu mentioned before that there may be more of the other four villages, that is, Mengzhai.
But she thinks it's about a thousand stones at most.
Because Shuzhai in Berkshire is ranked second among the five Miao villages, as I have already said, they can only support [-] shi.
Now the three thousand stones in Mengzhai are enough to shock Wuzhai, and it is only natural that the owner of the village will come out to greet him in person.
As for Aya Xiwu's sudden and inexplicable expression change, Feng Jiang noticed it, but didn't think much about it.
Some of this girl's ideas are unusual, probably because of the Miao women, and some of the ideas of the Central Plains women are somewhat different.
It was naturally impossible for Feng Jiang to investigate further.
Aya Xiwu rushed towards the leading middle-aged man opposite.
The breath is calm and introverted, and he is a master.
Feng Jiang secretly looked at Dielongshanwu from behind.
Dielong Shanwu is more than 50 years old. He has a dark complexion and wears Wuzhai's unique clothing, which is obviously different from that of the people around him.
This is a symbol of status, Lord of Wuzhai.
Human environment?
Feng Jiang secretly estimated the strength and realm of Dielongshanwu.
Since the distance is not too close, and there are people from Wuzhai here, Feng Jiang dare not be too reckless.
It would be bad if they mistakenly think that they have any malicious intentions.
After all, it is not very popular to inquire about the depth of a person's strength.
Are you a master of the terrain?
Feng Jiang can be sure that Dielong Shanwu is stronger than Tang Tan, a late-stage master of the Black Lotus Sect.
The three realms of heaven, earth and man are collectively referred to as the realm of borrowing power.
Because the three mainly need to take advantage of the momentum, the use of the authentic breath of each way is essentially the same.
The difference between the three realms is mainly due to the different scope and power of borrowing power.
The effective range that the human environment can affect by taking advantage of the situation is about ten feet.
The terrain is about thirty feet or so.
The sky can reach hundreds of feet.
Of course, this is not absolute.
In addition to the scope of the influence of the situation, the power of the situation is also different.
For opponents of the same level to fight against each other, it also depends on their skills and moves and many other factors.
(End of this chapter)
"Miss Wu, you are not my type." Feng Jiang said as calmly as possible.
Aya Xiwu's face was a little uncomfortable.
When she said that sentence, she actually realized that she was thinking too much.
Feng Jiang said that ensuring his own safety was entirely based on the familiarity between the two of them.
Why did I think of that?
"That's good." Aya Xiwu raised her head arrogantly.
She didn't want to admit anything, otherwise it would be even more embarrassing.
Feng Jiang didn't want to expose anything, Aya Xiwu was quite interesting to talk about.
"Can you tell me something about what happened then?" Feng Jiang asked.
"I'll just say what I know."
After listening to Aya Xiwu's words, Feng Jiang thought about it.
It has to be said that what Aya Xiwu knows is indeed limited.
It was related to five orthodox sects, and Dielong Shanwu would definitely not tell his daughter about these things.
I'm afraid that most people in Wuzhai don't know who is the one who attacked them this time.
Once this matter is made public, Wuzhai may be thrown into chaos.
"How is it? What do you think?" Ayaxiwu waited for a while and saw that Feng Jiang hadn't spoken yet, so she couldn't help asking.
"It's just the first wave." Feng Jiang shook his head.
Aya Xiwu's heart sank, and she also understood that this was just the beginning.
If the opponent makes another move next, Wuzhai will be really in danger.
Those are famous and authentic, and not one.
Even if one came, it would be enough to make them Wuzhai cease to exist immediately.
"From your description, it should be the demons and ghosts who shot." Feng Jiang said again.
"I must kill them." Aya Xiwu gritted his teeth.
But she knew very well in her heart, how could it be possible to kill them?
That is to say, I secretly cursed them to die in my heart. Besides, is there any other way?
"The two demons will definitely attack next time." Feng Jiang said to himself, "It's probably because the people from the two demons have not arrived this time. After all, the two demons are adjacent to Yizhou, and the masters came quickly."
"Where is the righteous way? Saint Academy?" Aya Xiwu asked.
She has already learned from Feng Jiang that the Saints Academy should be the first to get the news.
Now she doesn't have any affection for this so-called orthodox orthodox sect.
If it hadn't gotten the news that the Eight Horses Map might be in Wuzhai, how could Wuzhai itself have brought this catastrophe?
"They should be here, presumably they haven't made a move yet." Feng Jiang thought for a while.
“How come you see?”
"How can you say that the Saints Academy is the righteous sect." Feng Jiang replied, "They won't openly kill people."
"That means you can do it secretly?" Aya Xiwu asked.
Feng Jiang did not answer.
"A bunch of scum." Aya Xiwu snorted coldly.
The so-called right way depends on what is right.
The Eight Horses Map is related to the words of the saints, and the academy of the saints is bound to be won.
Isn't it normal to do some outrageous things at that time?
Aya Xiwu's heart was icy cold, she could not see hope.
In the past, the righteous forces ruled the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains, making it difficult for the other four forces to cause any disturbances in the Central Plains.
Even in remote places like them, the other four paths are just doing some infiltration.
He still dare not confront the righteous forces on the bright side.
After all, right now is still strong.
But right now, the right path is in line with other paths in finding Mrs. Wei.
Who else can help Wuzhai?
"I believe your father must have a countermeasure." Feng Jiang comforted him.
"Don't comfort me." Aya Xiwu glanced at Feng Jiang and said, "Well, I don't know if Mrs. Wei's lineage is in Wuzhai. If they are, what relationship do they have with us in Wuzhai?"
"That's what I want to know too."
Mrs. Wei's lineage should have an extraordinary relationship with the Miao Village.
Not to mention being accepted by the Miao Village, and not revealing his identity for so many years, it can be seen that the relationship is close.
Wuzhai is now in danger of exterminating the clan. From the current point of view, Wuzhai probably has no plans to reveal Mrs. Wei's lineage.
Of course, this is just Feng Jiang's guess. Maybe Wuzhai will sell him in the next moment?
All of this is based on the fact that Mrs. Wei's lineage is really in Wuzhai, otherwise, even if Wuzhai is destroyed, they still cannot be found.
Wushan, two hundred miles southwest of Chengdu City.
This is the gathering place of Wuzhai people.
Wushan is not a mountain, but a series of continuous peaks. There are many valleys and depressions in the mountains, or some flat places on the mountainside, where the Wuzhai people live.
Since this is the territory of Wuzhai, the Han people generally will not set foot here. At most, some people near Wushan will cut firewood and hunt in the outskirts, and will not go too deep into the Wushan Mountains to avoid conflicts with the people in Wuzhai.
"It's finally here." Seeing Wushan in the distance, Ayaxi's expression on Wu's little face eased a lot.
Two hundred miles, a group of people walked for three days.
Originally, it would take two days to arrive, but there are many disaster victims blocking the way.
Since there were many guards in Wuzhai, these victims did not dare to grab food directly.
Coupled with the fact that Ayaxi Wuxin couldn't bear it on the way, she distributed nearly a hundred stone grains to reach Wushan safely.
Regarding Aya Xiwu's actions, Feng Jiang was actually a little puzzled.
Feng Jiang can know what this thousand shi grain means to Wuzhai.
Even so, Aya Xiwu still scattered hundreds of grains.
"Everyone is the same." Aya Xiwu answered Feng Jiang's doubts, "The people in Wuzhai are short of rice and food, but they are even more miserable. We can help a little, and we in Wuzhai are not against the Han people." It means that some people always discriminate and bully us, let us~~"
Aya Xiwu didn't continue talking, Feng Jiang could probably guess who it was.
Those who are in office.
They think they are superior to others, and treat the Miao Village as foreigners, and despise them from the bottom of their hearts.
This made the people in Miao Village naturally uncomfortable.
Over time, this misunderstanding turned into a contradiction.
Disputes between Miao villages and Han people are frequent, and the inaction of the local government has made the relationship between the two sides worse.
In the end, these Miao villages almost cut off contact with the outside world.
Who wants to stay in one place if possible?
Life in Miao Village is actually very difficult.
"It will be fine." Feng Jiang didn't know how to persuade him.
This phenomenon did not really change until his time. No matter what nationality, everyone is equal.
Knowing that Feng Jiang's words were comforting, Aya Xiwu shook her head slightly and said nothing more.
The group traveled another twenty miles, and Ah Er rode back from the front.
"Miss, the village master has led his people to wait in front." Ah Er spoke Chinese.
Due to the existence of Feng Jiang, those who can speak Hanjia here basically do not use the language of Miao Village itself.
After all, Feng Jiang was kind to them. Speaking Miao language in front of Feng Jiang, he felt that he was hiding everything from him and showed little respect for others.
Feng Jiang didn't care much about this.
He knew very well that if there were any secrets that he would not let him know, they would still communicate in Hmong, or directly avoid him to communicate in private.
"My father?" Aya Xiwu's small face was full of surprise, "Why did you startle him?"
While Aya Xiwu was surprised on his face, he was anxious in his heart.
I didn't report to Zhaizi about my mistake in buying grain. Could it be that my father knew about it?
Seeing Aya Xiwu's unfriendly eyes patrolling his face, Ah Er's heart jumped, and he hurriedly said: "Miss, the village owner must not know about the food, and none of you have passed the news back to the village without Miss's order. Besides, once it is sent back, the impact will be too great."
He still has a little understanding of this lady's temperament, and he can probably guess what Aya Xiwu is thinking.
But they really didn't pass the news back.
Although Aya Xiwu was responsible for the looting of food, they must be responsible for this matter after they have been in Chengdu for so many years.
So their first reaction was to find a way to get back the food by themselves, just like Aya Xiwu, so even if the village would punish themselves for these people afterwards, the punishment would not be too severe.
Aya Xiwu thought the same, they were in the same boat as themselves in this purchase of grain, and it was unlikely that they would pass back the bad news that the grain was robbed.
At least they still feel that they can get the food back from Qingliu Villa.
Later, with the help of Feng Jiang, the food was taken back, so there is no need to mention this matter.
When I come back, I will naturally talk to my father, and others will report secretly, wouldn't it be disgusting to me?
Aya Xiwu felt that such a person was unlikely to exist.
But father brought people here?
"Miss, this batch of rations is too important, that's why the village master is here to wait for the return of Miss." Ah Er said again.
"It must be so." A smile appeared on Aya Xiwu's face, "Dad and the others must have known about our way here, so they are here waiting for us to buy food and return. Now everyone can rest assured. "
Hearing Aya Xiwu's words, everyone burst into laughter.
Along the way, everyone's minds were actually tense, not daring to be careless.
Now on the territory of Wuzhai, and the owner of the village is just a few miles away, this matter has been successfully completed.
"The formation is a bit big." Wu Nandu followed Feng Jiang, and he could already see a group of people standing a few miles away.
Wuzhai's unique banners are waving, and there are at least three NO.40 people below.
Wu Nandu watched from a distance, the distance was still far away, he couldn't see them clearly, in fact, even if he could see them clearly, he wouldn't know them.
But he had already heard Ah Er say that the village master Dielongshanwu had come in person, so the identities of the dozens of people around him must be very important.
For this batch of food, Wuzhai really attaches great importance to it.
Wu Nandu was excited, this matter must be a good thing for him and Feng Jiang.
It can be said that Feng Jiang helped Aya Xiwu to take back the grain, which is a great favor to Wuzhai.
Is it still a problem to do business with Wuzhai in the future?
Thinking that I will represent Feng Jiang in the future, and my status in Wuzhai will suddenly rise, my heart is full of expectations.
Feng Jiang had some doubts in his heart, the village master of Wuzhai could not be like this, could he?
Perhaps this batch of food was very important to Wuzhai, but he didn't have to come out to meet it in person, and brought so many people with him.
Eager to love daughter?
"This is the best way, I will introduce you to father and other leaders later." Aya Xiwu looked at Feng Jiang and said.
"In the past, I only heard about the name of the village master of Wuzhai, but today I can finally see it with my own eyes. It's a great honor."
"Let's go." Aya Xiwu knew that Feng Jiang's words were polite compliments, but she was still very happy in her heart.
After all, she was praising her father.
When Feng Jiang and the others continued to move forward, someone had already been sent over there.
Aya Xiwu quickly got the desired news from him.
"Father, they are not for us, but the food transport team from Mengzhai is coming soon." Aya Xiwu explained to Feng Jiang.
The other party was talking to her in Miao language just now, Feng Jiang must not understand it.
"There are three thousand stones in the grain." Aya Xiwu said here with his eyes shining, "It's better to be in Mengzhai, the farthest away, the fastest to come, but I don't know the bluestone~~"
Speaking of this, Aya Xiwu suddenly blushed, and couldn't help but glance at Feng Jiang and the people around him.
"Cough." Aya Xiwu saw that everyone was fine, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief, "This time, Mengzhai donated [-] shi of grain to Wuzhai, so Wuzhai will naturally treat it solemnly. Besides, the relationship between Mengzhai and Wuzhai Always close."
Listening to Aya Xiwu's explanation, Feng Jiang also knew what was going on.
At this time, it is really not easy for Mengzhai to take out three thousand stones to help Wuzhai.
Aya Xiwu mentioned before that there may be more of the other four villages, that is, Mengzhai.
But she thinks it's about a thousand stones at most.
Because Shuzhai in Berkshire is ranked second among the five Miao villages, as I have already said, they can only support [-] shi.
Now the three thousand stones in Mengzhai are enough to shock Wuzhai, and it is only natural that the owner of the village will come out to greet him in person.
As for Aya Xiwu's sudden and inexplicable expression change, Feng Jiang noticed it, but didn't think much about it.
Some of this girl's ideas are unusual, probably because of the Miao women, and some of the ideas of the Central Plains women are somewhat different.
It was naturally impossible for Feng Jiang to investigate further.
Aya Xiwu rushed towards the leading middle-aged man opposite.
The breath is calm and introverted, and he is a master.
Feng Jiang secretly looked at Dielongshanwu from behind.
Dielong Shanwu is more than 50 years old. He has a dark complexion and wears Wuzhai's unique clothing, which is obviously different from that of the people around him.
This is a symbol of status, Lord of Wuzhai.
Human environment?
Feng Jiang secretly estimated the strength and realm of Dielongshanwu.
Since the distance is not too close, and there are people from Wuzhai here, Feng Jiang dare not be too reckless.
It would be bad if they mistakenly think that they have any malicious intentions.
After all, it is not very popular to inquire about the depth of a person's strength.
Are you a master of the terrain?
Feng Jiang can be sure that Dielong Shanwu is stronger than Tang Tan, a late-stage master of the Black Lotus Sect.
The three realms of heaven, earth and man are collectively referred to as the realm of borrowing power.
Because the three mainly need to take advantage of the momentum, the use of the authentic breath of each way is essentially the same.
The difference between the three realms is mainly due to the different scope and power of borrowing power.
The effective range that the human environment can affect by taking advantage of the situation is about ten feet.
The terrain is about thirty feet or so.
The sky can reach hundreds of feet.
Of course, this is not absolute.
In addition to the scope of the influence of the situation, the power of the situation is also different.
For opponents of the same level to fight against each other, it also depends on their skills and moves and many other factors.
(End of this chapter)
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