Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

"What are you thinking?"

While speaking, Ji Wuxia put the chopsticks into the bowl, and sure enough, there was no oil floating in the soup.

If it was placed in the early years, she might still be passionate about taking this inn away and returning the world to a bright future.

just now……

It's not impossible, but the consequences of doing so are generally very serious.

Those who can open a black shop in Jianghu have very bright tricks, and this kind of place cannot be eradicated. If this is removed, the next shopkeeper's tricks will not be so bright, and many people will die.

This is Jiang Hu.

Helpless, but cruel.

As Lin Chongyang said, this is a question of the times.

"I'm thinking about whether to make some preparations, there may be war in a few days."

Lin Chongyang also did the same movements as Ji Wuxia, and the chopsticks served to them were all new, and on this side, the person who knew how to cut the noodles at a glance knew some knife skills, so he should be an acquired master.

This shop is not simple, but it has nothing to do with them.

After all, there is no simple character who dares to open a shop in the wild.

"By virtue of that news?"

"Partly, I read the history books over there."

Generally speaking, Xiantian people no longer need to eat, but what they need to walk in the rivers and lakes is the atmosphere. Although Lin Chongyang no longer needs to train his mind, Ji Wuxia still needs it.

After eating the noodles, the two took their house cards and went back to their rooms to meditate.

Silent all night.

On the second day, after a night of plain noodles for breakfast, the two settled the bill with the inn and continued to set off.

…………

Time is like flowing water, and in the blink of an eye, another year of spring and autumn, the two left the Central Plains after traveling in the mountains and waters, and Ji Wuxia would often ask Lin Chongyang for martial arts, which can be called rapid progress.

Lin Chongyang has also gone a long way on the path of integrating the three religions into one.

Even though Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism all have extreme cultivation methods, the differences between them can be seen from the merits of the three religions.

Most of the masters of Buddhism have a golden body to protect the body, most of the Daoist sects focus on Qi training, and the Confucian sect... um... sublimation of faith does not count.

In short, the three teachings have their own emphases on the spirit, energy and spirit.

Wen Naihe speculates that if the three religions are to be integrated, it may be necessary to integrate the essence of martial arts from the three religions as an aid.

However, according to his attempts and research, he finally ruled out Xianmen martial arts, but his own condition became more and more serious.

After Lin Chongyang's verification, there is no problem with asking Naihe's experience, and there is no problem with the speculation, but the direction is wrong.

Martial arts that integrates the essence of the three religions, in this world, there is only one move, the Holy Light of the Extreme Heaven, and it is still sealed in the Panyin Shrine.

Lin Chongyang was using this path as a source of information and reference for the transformation of his body. He had read many classics of the Three Religions in the world where hope was wiped out.

Time flies, and ten years of time flies by. The two traveled from the Central Plains to the South Wulin, and then from the South Wulin to the West Wulin, and then made the northern border the last stop.

The folk customs in the northern region are tough, and traces of battles can be seen everywhere. Even if the Tiance Dynasty settled in, the strong martial arts style was not affected much by it.

The area under the jurisdiction of the dynasty is limited. After all, it is also recuperating, so it cannot reach many places. However, it can also restrict people from the rivers and lakes, not to fight in the city, and prevent accidental injury to the people.

Compared with the scattered and dangerous villages in the past, which could be overturned by masters at any time, the towns are much more stable, and the personal safety of the people has been solved to a great extent.

Of course, even if there are indeed many swordsmen and swordsmen famous in the martial arts world in the northern border, the people in the rivers and lakes here are not as wild as those in the Central Plains.

"In today's northern border, among the swordsmen, the three frontmen in the northern border should be quite famous."

The two entered a small town, and as far as they could see, it was crowded with people.

All kinds of stalls are placed from the street all the way to the end of the street, and many goods full of local characteristics are dazzling. The aroma and smoke of different foods permeate the air, and you can hear a few cries from time to time.

"When I first came out of the rivers and lakes in the past, they were already famous."

At the same time as he spoke, Ji Wuxia moved neatly and grabbed the hand of the person beside him to prevent them from being scattered by the dense crowd.

The sudden action caught Lin Chongyang a little unprepared, and was taken aback for a while.

After more than ten years of accumulation and precipitation, it is impossible to say that the little wind and snow falling in the heart has not changed. Even if the body has not recovered, Lin Chongyang can still fully grasp his own state.

But that's all, more than ten years of getting along day and night, did not allow the two people with the same cold personality to have a big breakthrough in their relationship.

It must be known that the ancient virtues are not boundless learning, and Lin Chongyang is not a Taishihou. The "rituals" taught by Xia Kanxuan are destined to prevent him from running to the romantic place when he is idle.

As a result, even though the two get along very comfortably, the relationship is very subtle, basically in a state of being above a friend, and then stuck.

Lin Chongyang originally wanted to refuse, even if he had not recovered, he would not get lost, but he couldn't get out of his mouth when the words came to his lips, and in the end he couldn't break free.

Quickly adjusted his state, calmed his mind, and let Ji Wuxia drag him forward slowly, while Lin Chongyang said: "If age alone can determine everything, what else do you need talent for?"

Among the three frontmen in the north, two can get along with him.

Needless to say, the lonely minister of the Emperor Sword, the fellow of the younger brother Qicheng, the legendary sword god of Tusu's lineage, now holds the position of general in the Yuehuang God Capital, but is feared by the Lord of the God Capital, Donghuang Tianxia.

Aojian Qianqiu, whose real name is Ji Changchai, is the younger brother of Ji Yunhe, the owner of Tianzong Villa. He dealt with the disaster of destroying the magic sword in his early years. The Seven Steps of Returning to Heaven that Jia cultivated was created by the two of them.

As for Famous Sword Peerless, I haven't dealt with him before, and I don't have anything to comment on. I can only say that the future is promising.

When it comes to age and talent, concretely speaking, there is a difference in the capacity of ponds and lakes. A lake can be filled with water only step by step. expansion.

"Right."

The two walked slowly among the hustle and bustle of the crowd. Compared with the Central Plains martial arts, the customs of the Northern Territory are obviously more exotic, especially in terms of color, which is much brighter than that of the Central Plains.

Along the way, she held his hand. He didn't seem to realize that something was wrong, or he realized it but didn't refuse. All in all, it was a good start.

Compared with Lin Chongyang, who is in a high position, Ji Wuxia doesn't have so many responsibilities and burdens on her shoulders, so she can face up to the emotions in her heart more frankly.

After walking for more than a quarter of an hour, the two just walked out from the crowd in the market, but she didn't let go of her hands.

Maybe it was because of tacit understanding, or maybe it was because of other factors, both of them chose to hold hands together as if nothing happened, even their expressions didn't change much.