Chapter 305
Chapter 305
Yellow River!
Gantry!
Legend has it that this is the place where Yu controls the water, so it is also called Yumen.
The allusion of "carp jumping over the dragon gate" comes from this.
The Yellow River flows through this place, breaks through the mountains and runs out, and flows eastward for thousands of miles.
Up and down the stone gate, the wall stands like cutting, the water flow is turbulent, the mountain is sparkling, and it makes people intoxicated.
Originally, there was a sect here, called the Dragon Gate School.
It can also be regarded as one of the decencies.
Later, it was destroyed by the [Blood River Sect], and its sect was reduced to the [Blood River Sect] station.
There was a time.
The [Blood River Sect] is in the area of the Yellow River, and it is definitely a one-of-a-kind existence.
Even if it is the Thirty-Six Water Village Alliance.
are afraid of it for three points and stay away.
It's just that with the [Blood River Faction] Wei Bei returning to die, Hua Weilou, Cao Dabei and others disappeared.
The [Blood River Faction], which dominated the side, immediately declined.
The disciples of the sect scattered and fled.
Even the garrison was destroyed by the people of the 36 villages of the Yellow River.
Suddenly.
There was a flute sounding.
In the [Blood River Sect], there is an ancient tree that grows luxuriantly outside the burned gate, which is only half left.
On one of the branches of an ancient tree.
Someone carried a knife on his back, rested on a tree, and played a flute.
Although the sound of this flute is not as good as those women who sing in the dust, it is pleasant to the ear, but it has a desolate and heroic atmosphere.
Rush 313 to promote sharpness.
Fast and slow.
The hearts of those who listen rise and fall.
There was a demon roaring and wandering among the ravines.
"Whew!"
Under the sound of the flute, there was a sudden sound of a wolf's roar, piercing through the golden cave stone, and there was a power that could suppress the stinging pain of the eardrum of the flute.
This wolf roar is very surging and full of momentum.
It's like a real wolf.
Laugh at!
Suddenly, the overwhelming hidden weapons flew up from all directions, all rolled towards Shen Huchan, who was playing the flute.
Shen Huchan's figure suddenly rose three feet tall and flew up from the treetops.
Immediately afterwards, the flying hidden weapon flew back upside down at a faster speed.
Puff puff puff...
The sound of a hidden weapon entering the body, as well as screams, echoed all around.
When Shen Huchan landed on the treetops, he was still blowing the tune in his mouth, and there were twelve more corpses around him.
Shen Huchan and them have been coming to Longmen for a while.
But the [Blood River Faction] dispersed too quickly.
The eldest grandson of the craftsman who created the [Blood Wing] has disappeared.
So much so that they failed to complete the task successfully.
And that's not all.
They were also attacked and killed by a group of mysterious people.
Although these people are ordinary.
But like a flea, repeatedly jumping sideways, who can accept it?
Call!
A gentle breeze swept through.
A figure, soaring like a sword, appeared in front of Shen Huchan, it was Xiao Jianseng.
"Iron Hand, I found the trace of the eldest grandson!"
......
Bianliang!
Inside the Royal Palace.
Zhao Xu read the recital.
"Official, King Jing went out of the West Gate and left the capital!"
Mi Youqiao came in to report.
Zhao Xu didn't look up, and didn't seem to care about this matter.
But.
Mi Youqiao could feel that Zhao Xu, who heard the news, was relaxed and completely relieved.
Zhao Wuxian stayed in the capital, putting too much pressure on Zhao Xu, for fear that he would be unhappy, so he would enter the palace to assassinate him.
After defeating Yan Maniac and Guan Qi, Zhao Wuxian definitely had the ability to flip the table with Zhao Xu.
Zhao Xu sighed in his heart.
After a while, he put down the fold and said, "You go and ask Fang Ying to see, how is that matter!"
"Yes!"
Mi Youqiao knew that what Zhao Xu was talking about was intercepting and killing Zhao Wuxian halfway.
The person behind the curtain has not shown up so far, which makes Zhao Xu a little uneasy.
Because, Zhao Xu was worried that the people behind the scenes would be involved with the royal family and provoke the confrontation between Taizong and Taizu.
As the so-called family and everything is prosperous, Zhao Xu is bent on fighting externally, and he definitely doesn't want to have internal problems first.
......
Jungnan Mountain!
The clouds cover the mist, the hills and mountains are around, and the pines and cypresses are reflected. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
Liuquan Waterfall, the rapid stream splashes, straight down the deep pool, the sound is like thunder.
It's dusk.
In the distance, the shadows of the mountains are abundant, and the large expanses of the evening glow spread out, continuously, burning like fire. Hoof!
Hoof!
The sound of horses' hooves stepping on the stone slabs echoed the official road.
A team of fifty or sixty people came to a small town at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain.
Zhao Wuxian rode on his horse.
He is dressed in brocade, with a dusty demeanor and a noble temperament (ahed).
The mountain breeze blows the placket of the clothes, which is a little cool.
Zhao Wuxian looked up.
I saw that the town was built on the mountain, there were about three or five hundred households, and there were many Jianghu people with swords and swords in the streets of the town.
And on the plaque at the entrance of the town, there are three large characters with iron paintings and silver hooks.
"Dongxian Town!"
Zhao Wuxian read out three words, with a smile on his face, and said, "Dongtian Guan Immortal, good name!"
There is a clear stream around the town.
A few girls singing lightly by the stream noticed them and cast curious glances.
A pair of beautiful eyes saw Zhao Wuxian.
All of them were heartbeat, and the deer bumped into their arms, shy and timid.
More daring, he waved the snow-white lotus root, and asked in a crisp voice: "Junlangjun on the horse, where did you come from and where are you going?"
Although science has appeared in the Great Song Dynasty, the defense of etiquette and religion is not so strict.
Especially in the north, women's personalities are more open and bold, not as graceful and reserved as women in the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River.
With Zhao Wuxian's appearance and temperament.
Naturally, it is deeply liked by big girls and little daughters-in-law.
Zhao Wuxian smiled at the girls by the stream, and turned his head to look at the two Tsing Yi Taoist priests who were walking quickly out of the town.
The two Taoist priests hugged their swords together and said, "Dare to ask, but King Jing is driving?"
Lu Guanying stepped forward and said, "Exactly, who are you?"
The Taoist priest on the left is a little older, a young man of twenty-seven or eighteen.
He had three strands of sheep's whiskers under his chin.
A flattering smile was revealed.
"Zhao Zhijing, a disciple of the third generation of the Xia Quanzhen Sect, is ordered by the master and uncle, and his junior brother Yin Zhiping is waiting for King Jing here!"
Wang Chongyang had already passed the book in advance, informing the Quanzhen Sect of the news that Zhao Wuxian was coming.
That's why they waited here.
Zhao Zhijing, Yin Zhiping?
Zhao Wuxian's eyes flashed, the Wolong and Phoenix Chicks of the Quanzhen Sect, this is the debut?
Compared with Zhao Zhijing, Yin Zhiping looks younger, at the age of seventeen or eighteen, he looks quite handsome.
After a brief pleasantries.
Zhao Zhijing asked Yin Zhiping to go up the mountain first, and Tongyu Qiu and others.
He was responsible for leading the way for Zhao Wuxian.
Walking up the mountain road, Zhao Zhijing told Zhao Wuxian from time to time
The Quanzhen Sect began with Wang Chongyang.
As he preached, he flourished.
His seven apprentices, also known as the "Seven Sons of Quanzhen", are tied with the Wudang Seven Heroes.
I heard that Zhao Wuxian is here.
Qiu Chuji, who was in charge of the chores in the Quanzhen Sect, hurriedly greeted his senior brothers and disciples, and raised a flag in front of the mountain gate to welcome him.
Seeing Zhao Zhijing and Zhao Wuxian and his party, they shouted in unison: "Welcome to the prince!"
"Greetings to the prince!"
The response in front of the mountain gate, and the confluence of the voice, the momentum was amazing.
Zhao Wuxian looked over.
The seven Taoists standing in front of them, their robes fluttering, and their momentum was good.
Danyangzi, Ma Yu!
Changchun Zi, Qiu Chuji!
Chang Zhenzi, Tan Chuduan!
Yuyangzi, Wang Chuyi!
Taikoozi, Hao Datong!
The eldest son, Liu Chuxuan!
Quiet and scattered people, Sun Buer!
There are many believers in the Quanzhen Sect, and there is such a good atmosphere for development today.
In addition to Wang Chongyang, it is inseparable from the expansion of these seven apprentices.
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