Gou Cultivates Immortals at the Chaotic World of Demons and Martial Arts

Chapter 134 Status Quo (Congratulations to Baiyin!)

The 16th year of Emperor Ming of Great Liang.

Emperor Ming was in charge of the government, and had violent conflicts with the Queen's Party and the Prime Minister's Party, forcing the Empress Dowager to death.

Xiangdang counterattacked before death, let the rebel army into Beijing, slaughtered the clan and ministers...the horse stepped on the palace, blood flowed like a river...

The history books named this 'Night of the Long Knives'!
After this night, the court of Great Liang collapsed suddenly, and the world entered the era of feudal separatism and floods and dragons everywhere!

……

Although Emperor Ming is dead, there is no one in the world, so the Great Liang Era is still used.

It is now the 33rd year of Emperor Ming.

Sanyuan City.

After arbitrarily placing Tai Sui in a temporary cave in a certain mountain, Fang Xi came to this city.

In today's Sanyuan City, there is no longer the Great Liang Dragon Flag, and instead, there is a dark golden dragon flag with the word '梁'!

"King Liang?!"

Fang Xi silently recited the name of the rising king of Dingzhou, smiled lightly, and walked into the city.

No matter the soldiers guarding the city or the pedestrians, they seemed to have not seen him, and let him pass through the city gate as if no one else was there.

"Have you heard? This time, King Liang sent troops to attack King Gui, and he won a big victory!"

"How did I hear that King Liang was in ambush in Shuanglong Mountain?"

"Shh... you dare to say that, be careful not to disturb the morale of the army, cut it off!"

Along the way, the low-pitched conversations of pedestrians fell into Fang Xi's ears as if there was no obstacle at all.

Tread!

Occasionally, a few heavily armed soldiers and generals rode arrogantly and swaggered through the city, ramming pedestrians, and everyone dared not speak out.

In troubled times, military power is the most important!
The status of warriors has been greatly improved. As the cronies of the anti-kings in the feudal town, there is no king's law to control people who kill people at will!

Department stores on the market are expensive, and food prices are soaring.

Thinking of the countless wandering refugees in the outer city, looking forward to settling in the city, Fang Xi couldn't help but sigh: "People in troubled times are not as good as dogs..."

While thinking, he came to the location of Youjian Martial Arts Hall.

In the end, it was discovered that this place was no longer a martial arts gym, but a large courtyard, and there were soldiers guarding the door.

"Where is this?"

Fang Xi's eyes flickered, and she randomly stopped a passing old man.

Seeing people blocking the way, the old man was a little angry at first, but when he saw a young man wearing a green robe, his temperament was not like ordinary people, he couldn't help but dare not neglect, and replied respectfully: "This is the mansion of Master Zhou, the guerrilla general 'Zhou Shenglong' under King Liang's command." ..."

"What about the original Youjian Martial Arts Hall?"

"Is there a martial arts school?" The old man was puzzled for a while, and he slapped his head after a long time: "Isn't that what happened decades ago? Oops... Back then, this martial arts school was very popular, and many dignitaries flocked to it... …It’s a pity that its prosperity was also booming, and its death was also sudden. Later, it was said that the two masters of the gymnasium had a fight, many people died, and they parted ways. After that, the martial arts hall fell down..."

"The masters of the two martial arts halls are in conflict?" Fang Xi thought of the brotherhood between Aoki and Qingsang, and felt that it was unlikely.

But immediately, there was some dumbfounded laughter.

How can people remain unchanged for decades?
"Then, King Liang attacked the city, and after the decline, the successor martial arts master resisted. He was killed after the city was broken, and the martial arts hall was taken away by King Liang..."

The old man said a lot without knowing it, and finally realized that he had slipped his words, so he quickly covered his mouth.

He was relieved to find no one around.

"So that's the case, thank you, old man."

Fang Xi threw a golden bean casually, turned and left.

The old man rubbed his eyes, found out that it was a golden bean, and immediately put it in his arms, and looked around like a thief...

……

Baiyun martial arts gym.

Compared with Youjian Martial Arts, Baiyun Martial Arts has tenaciously taken root in Sanyuan City.

Even though there was a chaotic army attacking the city, Mu Mimiao tried her best to stand up against all opinions and remained neutral, and finally escaped the liquidation after the city was broken.

"Even if I have a shot, I can't stop the decline of a dynasty..."

Fang Xi stood in front of the martial arts hall, looking at the mottled plaque, couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion.

"Who are you? Do you want to come to the martial arts hall to learn from a teacher?"

A disciple came out and saw Fang Xi and the delicate green bamboo robe, so he asked a question without hesitation.

"I'm here to meet some old friends..."

Fang Xi swept her consciousness and found Mu Mimiao who was lying on a wicker chair in the backyard: "Forget it, I'll go by myself..."

His figure flashed, and he had already entered the martial arts hall.

And the disciple didn't even notice it, just rubbed his eyes, and then let out a scream: "There is a ghost!!!!"

……

Mu Mimiao, with silver hair all over her head, was lying on a soft chair, looking at the verdant grape trellis full of fruits.

For ancient people, 60 years old is considered a long life.

She suffered a lot when she was young, but thanks to the elixir given by Fang Xi later, she is still able to see and hear, but she is also full of sadness about aging and fear of death.

"Sister..."

Suddenly, a figure in green robe came to her and called softly.

Standing there, this person is like a green jade bamboo, full of vitality, which is the vitality that belongs only to young people.

"It's so nice to be young..."

Mu Miaomiao was bewildered, and muttered to herself: "I seem to have gone back to the past again, and I saw Elder Brother..."

"Ahem, Junior Sister, it's really me." Fang Xi reminded with a cough.

Only then did Mu Mimiao recover from her trance, touched her wrinkled face, and then fixedly looked at Fang Xi: "I'm not dreaming?!"

"no……"

The corner of Fang Xi's mouth twitched, she didn't know that this junior sister had such a side.

Mu Mimiao glanced at Fang Xi again, and suddenly smiled: "Are you his son? Or grandson? Don't come and make such a joke with grandma..."

"Back then in Black Rock City..."

Fang Xi thought for a while, and told an embarrassing thing about Mu Mimiao when he was in the demon tree disaster: "You sneaked into the kitchen in the middle of the night, and was almost beaten by Master Mu..."

"Why does your grandfather even say such a thing?"

Mu Mimiao was a little embarrassed, but when she looked at Fang Xi, the expression on her face gradually changed from certainty to doubt.

It's understandable that they look exactly the same, but this kind of temperament, demeanor, and even some hidden feeling?
"Big Brother?"

She called tentatively.

"Is there something wrong, little junior sister?"

Fang Xi asked back with a smile.

"Stop talking, I want to die!"

Mu Mimiao picked up the cattail fan beside her and covered her face.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing that this little junior sister was still so lively and cute, Fang Xi couldn't help laughing.

"Are you really a senior brother? How can you be so young?"

Mu Mimiao asked in surprise.

"Extreme martial arts, can reverse life and death, rejuvenate... These are all easy!"

Fang Xi stood with her hands behind her back, like a master.

"Unfortunately, junior sister, my achievements are limited, and I am still in the realm of true strength..."

Mu Mimiao sighed, although Fang Xi gave the pills back then, she kept them to train future martial arts masters.

This has led to the fact that the masters of the Baiyun Martial Arts Hall have not been cut off, but their personal cultivation has been delayed after all.

"What about the others?"

Fang Xi thought of Zhang Mingding, and Lily...

"Old, old, dead... There are not many people left from that group of people." Mu Mimiao put down the cattail fan: "It's Zhang Mingding, who is worthy of his talent, plus your advice and pills to help... …Later on, he broke through his true strength, became a martial artist, went out to travel around the world, and hit the realm of a master, and now he has earned a great reputation as a hero, but I don’t know if he has become a master or not?”

She told some news about some people.

For ordinary people, 30 years is two generations, among which life, old age, sickness and death are inevitable...

Finally, he said: "Lily moved out of the martial arts gym, and I bought her a nearby small courtyard to live in. She... had a very hard life and never married..."

Mu Mimiao is also unmarried, saying that she wants to guard her father's martial arts gym.

When Fang Xi heard this, she couldn't help feeling quite emotional.

At this moment, a high-spirited man walked in from outside: "Old owner, a disciple said that he saw a ghost outside, I was a little worried, so I came to see... eh? Who are you?"

The big man looked at Fang Xi with a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face.

Why didn't he know that there were outsiders in the martial arts hall?

Mu Mimiao looked at Fang Xi, and seeing that Fang Xi didn't refute, she said directly: "This is your uncle...won't you hurry up and salute?"

He also introduced to Fang Xi: "This is the current master of Baiyun Martial Arts——Mu Baizheng! Baizheng, why don't you be polite?"

"Uncle Master? Uncle Master, I have met all your senior brothers. Could it be..."

Mu Bai was scratching his head honestly, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that there was something wrong with this little boy.

Fang Xi was too lazy to talk to him, so she flicked her fingers.

Boom!

The invisible true force emerged, pressing the man to his knees on the ground, and even cracks appeared on the floor.

"Ah... the real gangster is released?!"

Mu Bai is a discerning person, so he was very surprised, and hurriedly kowtowed: "Master Uncle Zu, are you the Grand Master?"

According to the rumors, only the Martial Saints can truly release themselves.

But it's unbelievable that there are no traces of fireworks!
"good!"

Fang Xi smiled and rewarded a bottle of Tier [-] Qi and Blood Pill.

Just as Mu Bai took the bottle and uncorked it, he smelled a familiar scent of medicine, his expression changed drastically, he quickly put the medicine bottle into his bosom and put it away like a thief, his heart was still pounding.

He remembers the smell!
Back then, he was just an orphan and was adopted by Baiyun martial arts school. His talent was only average, but he was calm and honest.

Later, the master uncle rewarded him with a elixir, and he immediately broke through the realm of a real martial artist, stood out from the rest of his seniors, and finally took over as the master of the martial arts hall!

The elixir at that time tasted like this!

Even though he is an honest man, he can't wait to give Fang Xi a few more blows at this time...

"Brother, why come back this time?"

Mu Miaomiao waved his hand to make Mu Bai stand aside, and his expression became serious.

"Get over some mundane matters, by the way, what happened to Yuanhe Mountain outside the city?"

Fang Xi asked casually.

"More than ten years ago, the king of Liang rose up, and his horse stepped into the rivers and lakes. He went to Yuanhe Mountain to obtain the secret book of "Yuanhe Five Thunder Hands". However, the old master Linghu of Yuanhe Mountain had already died, so no one could stop him Break through the mountain gate..."

Mu Piaomiao spoke eloquently.

"Why... Could it be that my reputation as the supreme master can't hold back people?"

Fang Xi was a little surprised.

"Supreme Grand Master?"

Mu Miaomiao rolled her eyes: "We are just mortals, you have disappeared for 30 years, how much prestige is left?"

(End of this chapter)