Wind of Kowloon

Chapter 147 Goodbye Santu
Tianluo looked at Chang'an Square in the distance, and suddenly, many thoughts came flooding in.Many years ago, he and that person planned to kill Xiao He in a sea of ​​flames.Many years ago, a person who needed a thick cotton coat to barely stand even under the scorching sun.Many years ago, the person who fought alone against Liu Feng of the Kunlun Kingdom and tried his best to protect Chang'an.Many years ago, even if they went to die, they would kill Liu Bang's people.Today, Chang'an is still there, but that person is no longer there.

"Oh," Tianluo regained his composure, and saw Xiao Er beside him who had stopped talking because he was lost in thought, "Please continue, what is this World Congress like?"

"Well," Xiao Er nodded, "I heard that the World Congress is held every 50 years. At that time, ten people who either disappeared or hid themselves from the world will appear together." Saying this, Xiao Er showed a serious expression. I don't understand the expressions of these people, "At the World Conference, the ten people don't fight for anything, they don't do anything, they just want to fight to the death at the conference. I really don't understand these people." He shook his head as he spoke.

"Oh," Tianluo smiled, "It's really interesting, you can't miss it."

"That's natural," Xiao Er also looked excited, "Although I don't know what they are fighting for, what are they fighting for. But don't we ordinary people just watch the fun." After finishing speaking, he showed a smile to Tianluo With a embarrassed look, "Guest officer, if there is nothing else, I will go down first."

"Thank you, little brother." Tian Luo smiled at Xiao Er.

"It should be." Xiao Er said, turned and left.

Tianluo put down the wine in his hand and poured himself a cup of tea.A faint fragrance of tea wafted out, Tian Luo didn't care whether the tea was still hot, he immediately picked up the teacup and drank it down in one gulp.Suddenly, a scorching heat burned down the esophagus, but Tianluo shook his head in disappointment, "I can't drink the bitter burn from many years ago again." Putting down the teacup in his hand, he looked at the people passing by on the street outside the window .

Maybe Tianluo was too engrossed looking outside, maybe he felt it but didn't take it seriously.At this time, a group of people stood in front of Tianluo's table, looking at Tianluo who was looking outside.

"Eldest brother, he is the one who guards the sword outside the city." A man in a blue robe among the group said, pointing at Tianluo.

The person who was called Senior Brother was the handsome man in white who entered the private room.And these people around Tianluo are all wearing uniform clothes, but the colors are different.The elder brother glanced at Tianluo, his eyes were full of contempt, and said to Tianluo: "I don't care how you use the sword, but for people like you, don't let me see you holding the sword again in the future." .Otherwise, at your own risk."

And Tian Luo still looked out of the window, not moving, not speaking.

Seeing that Tianluo dared to ignore him, the eldest brother couldn't help being angry, but he still endured it.The elder brother endured it, but the people around him didn't have the kindness of the elder brother.I saw a young woman cracking the table with her palm.

Tianluo was obviously taken aback.

Seeing Tianluo's reaction, the group couldn't help laughing.Looking at the delicious food scattered all over the place, Tianluo shook his head.Then he raised his head and looked at the young woman, "I haven't touched these things yet, you have to pay for them."

The young woman was startled, for a moment she didn't know how to answer Tianluo.After a while, he turned his face away with some blushing, and snorted coldly, "Sure enough, he is a boring person."

"Let's go." The elder brother glanced at Tianluo, and for some reason, when he looked into Tianluo's eyes, he said the word "Go".

Just after the group of people gave Tianluo a vicious look, they were about to turn around and leave, but Tianluo said, "As a mortal, with the talent to be able to walk against the wind, why do you want to control the sword?"

The group of people stopped immediately when they heard Tianluo's words.The elder brother didn't turn his head back, but said coldly, "We are cultivators now, not ordinary people. Why do we control the sword, you and other ordinary people can understand." After finishing speaking, he led a group of people downstairs up.

"A cultivator, what a cultivator." Tianluo whispered, "Xiaoer."

Xiaoer hurriedly ran to Tianluo's side, bowed his head and bowed down, and accompanied him, "Guest officer, I'm really sorry, I'll immediately replace the guest officer with a table of food and drink." Saying that, he was about to clean up the mess on the ground.

"It's okay," Tianluo smiled, "I called you here to ask, do you still have a room here?"

"Yes, there is another one in the backyard." Xiaoer said hastily.

"Okay," Tianluo stood up, "I've made a decision, I don't want to be disturbed these days."

"Understood." Xiaoer nodded.

On the third day of June in the year [-] in the Luohua calendar, Tianluo moved into Chang'an.

Tianluo sat cross-legged on the bed and checked his body. "It's just walking the road I've already traveled. In ten days, I should barely reach the realm of heaven." After finishing speaking, Tianluo touched his face and looked at the black veil wrapped around him. Bamboo hat, "From now on, I'd better bring it with me."

On the sixth day of June, Tianluo opened his eyes, and the fifth floor of the earth.

On the thirteenth day of the sixth month, Tianluo got up, and the realm of heaven was on the first floor.

Tianluo stretched his waist, felt the sunlight projected from outside the house, picked up the black gauze bamboo hat, "We have a full meal, it's time to watch the excitement."

The influence of the World Congress is completely beyond Tianluo's imagination.The crowd on the ground seemed to be crawling in piles of ants, and the crowd looked like they were filled with human heads.Not only the ground, but also the rooftops, and even the sky are full of people coming and going.Tianluo came to the hall, but found himself alone, couldn't help but smile, "Alright, be quiet." At this time, Xiao Er rushed to see Tianluo, and was surprised, "Why didn't the guest officer go to the World Congress? "

"I'll eat first." Tianluo said, and sat down by the window.

"Guest officer?" Xiaoer looked at Tianluo and asked in confusion.

"What's the matter? No food?" Tian Luo looked at Xiao Er's face and asked.

"No," Xiao Er was a little embarrassed, "On this day, the entire Chang'an City is closed for business, and the door will not be reopened until dark. So, I didn't expect the guest officer to come to eat at this time. The chef behind has already gone I went to watch the World Congress, so..." Xiaoer showed a look that you understand.

"Understood, what else is there now?" Tianluo felt helpless.

"There are only some steamed buns, cold dishes, and some wine." Xiaoer seemed to be in a hurry to leave, looking at the crowd outside from time to time.

"Okay, eight steamed buns and four side dishes." Tianluo looked at Xiao Er's anxious expression, "Bring them up, and you can leave."

"Okay." Xiao Er immediately went to prepare happily.I kept saying in my heart that I met a good master today, otherwise I would definitely miss the good show.Not long after, Xiaoer brought up the food, smiled and said to Tianluo: "Can the villain do it?"

"Let's go."

"Okay, thank you." Xiaoer quickly ran away without a trace.

Tianluo ate his meal unhurriedly, looking at the crowd outside.At this time, the identities of those people can be distinguished. Those who walk on the ground are mortals who don’t know how to practice, those who walk on the roof are those who are still inexperienced, and those who fly above the sky are at least those who are in the realm of heaven. the ones. "Many years ago, everyone on the mainland could practice. Although there were high and low levels at that time, there are far fewer people who practice like today." Tianluo took a bite of steamed buns, "A mortal who does this is actually Alright." After eating the last bite of the side dish, he put on the black gauze bamboo hat, disappeared into the empty hall with a flash of light and shadow.

The huge square is paved with huge neat stone bricks.On the square at this time, there is a round stone platform of hundreds of feet.The stone platform is completely black, and it is impossible to tell what kind of stone it is.At first glance, it gives people a feeling of being as stable as Mount Tai.Around the stone platform, there are many chairs, and the names of the ten are engraved on the chairs.The wind, the feather, the mortal, the demon, the time, the transcendent, the mind, the medicine, the ancient, the fate, the dragon family.The names of the ten and the Long family form a circle with the stone platform in the middle.At this moment, the chairs were empty.It should be said that there was no one in the huge space isolated by countless mighty soldiers.

"Who do you think will win this time?" The conference has not yet started, and the surrounding crowd is already noisy.

"Today's Eastern Emperor, the demon god is powerful, but the feathered one has never been lonely, and has flourished until now. I think the feathered one has a great chance." A somewhat frail scholar analyzed.

"Well, that's right."

"Yes."

The scholar's words won a lot of echoes.

"Fart," a rude voice sounded, "Some idiots, have you forgotten that Feng Zhe Feng Yuan, who was born in this world, is a person who even the Emperor Yu praised."

"Yeah, after thousands of years of disappearing, the Wind One seems to be rising again."

"Fengzhe is already lonely, Fengdi is not here, and the Nine Sects are not visible."

"That's not it. I think Qing Hao, the son of Destiny Qingshan, is a genius today."

"Others are not ordinary people. It seems that this time, it is a battle between dragons and tigers."

"Yes, I'm really looking forward to it."

Tian Luo stood in the crowd, wearing a black gauze hat, but it didn't look very obtrusive, because there were many hidden people in the crowd at this time.Tian Luo listened quietly, and when he heard that Feng Zhe came back again, and the person who was born was called Feng Yuan, his heart still surged.Feng Yuan, what a distant and palpable name.And who is Qing Haotian, the son of Qingshan.

While Tianluo was daydreaming, suddenly a cry erupted from the crowd, "Look, someone is coming!" One person pointed to some black shadows in the distance and shouted.Although those people couldn't see clearly, Tianluo still clearly saw that it was a group of people walking with swords.

The first person, when Tianluo saw him, raised the corner of his mouth, "Long time no see."

In just a few blinks of an eye, the dark shadows in the sky had already arrived on the square.At first, a person was wearing a large black and white robe, with a big Dao character on his chest and back.This person looks middle-aged, with no expression on his face, just like a stone, neither hot nor cold, unchanged.This person carried a long sword behind his back and held a folding fan in his hand. He never opened it, but held it tightly in his hand.The person looked around and walked to the chair with the mortal engraved on it.Looking at the word mortal on the expensive blood tree, he waved his hand lightly with no expression on his face. The word mortal on the abnormally hard blood tree disappeared and was replaced by the word cultivation.This person just sat down, closed his eyes and meditated, and never said a word from the beginning to the end.And behind him, standing impressively were the elder brothers who had had friction with Tianluo in the inn.Standing neatly behind that person, everyone looked extraordinary and refined.

Tianluo looked at the middle-aged man who was sitting on a chair with his eyes closed.Although, many years have passed, the once familiar face has changed, and the once elegant man has entered middle age at this time.However, Tianluo still recognized the man at a glance, "Sangtu, long time no see, Qingshan, your best friend from the past is here, you are in the spirit of the sky, have you seen it before?"

(End of this chapter)