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Volume 2 The Eighteen States in the Wind and Rain Chapter 68 The Encounter of Xiangzhou

It is said that it has been more than a month since Lin Tianxiao had an accident and Lin Beiyang left Shuzhou.

Lin Beiyang followed Shuzhou all the way east, passed through the Luofu Mountains, passed Bazhou, took a boat across the Leiluo River, and arrived at Xiangzhou, the first state in the Central Plains.

The name of Xiangzhou comes from King Xiangshan. When Dafeng founded the country, apart from Emperor Taizu, King Xiangshan had the greatest military exploits. King Xiangshan had a group of elephant soldiers from South Vietnam who fought on the battlefield and won every battle.

After Dafeng was founded, Emperor Taizu named him the King of Xiangshan, and the fiefdom was in Xiangzhou today. Later, King Xiangshan died of illness, and his Xiang soldiers soon disappeared in the long river of history.

In order to commemorate King Xiangshan and his army of elephant soldiers, his fiefdom was renamed Xiangzhou. At the same time, Xiangzhou is also one of the most prosperous states in Dafeng. However, there is another reason why the people of Dafeng know Xiangzhou, and that is

Sushan Palace.

In the Dafeng Wulin, in addition to the Jiuli School, there are also various Jianghu forces, among which Sushan Palace is one of them.

It has been more than three hundred years since the establishment of Sushan Palace. After three hundred years of accumulation, it is now considered a major sect in the world. There are countless strong men in the sect, and it is a martial arts force that cannot be ignored.

At this time, Lin Beiyang was walking on the mountain paths in Xiangzhou despite the scorching heat. The journey for several days in a row made him miserable.

Under the sun's rays, his lips were chapped, and his clothes had not been changed for a long time because he had spent all his money, and the water bottle on his body had not even dropped a drop of water.

"Huchi, wheeze..."

Lin Beiyang carried the silver-amber gun on his back and walked hard on the path. The further he walked, the more dizzy he became. Finally, he couldn't hold on any longer, and his vision went dark and he fell down.

It was so comfortable. This was the only thought in Lin Beiyang's mind. The sound of his heartbeat kept ringing in his ears, and he fell asleep in a daze.

"Um?"

An old man in ragged clothes and holding a broken cane was walking and suddenly found Lin Beiyang lying on the ground. He walked over curiously, stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Lin Beiyang's nose. After making sure that Lin Beiyang was still breathing,

He put the broken bowl he was wearing in his pocket and murmured: "I'm so lucky to be able to pick up people in broad daylight."

After saying that, he carried the dying Lin Beiyang on his back and limped towards a nearby ruined temple.



When Lin Beiyang woke up in a daze, it was already night. When Lin Beiyang opened his eyes, he felt unbearably thirsty. His throat was so dry that it could burst into flames. Suddenly, a sweet water poured into his throat. Lin Beiyang

For the first time, I felt that water tasted so delicious and sweet.

"Gudong, Gudong..." Lin Beiyang, who was unbearably thirsty, grabbed the kettle and poured it into his stomach.

"Okay, okay, don't finish drinking." The beggar took his kettle with some distress, glanced at Lin Beiyang on the straw pile, and said angrily, "Okay, if you're not dead, get up quickly."

After Lin Beiyang heard this, he opened his eyes with difficulty. His whole body was sore and he felt like vomiting, "Where is this place?"

"This is a cave." The beggar brought the roasted sweet potatoes to Lin Beiyang, then looked at Lin Beiyang and murmured, "It's so white, it doesn't look like a child from a poor family."

"Did you save me?" Lin Beiyang stood up with difficulty and stared at the old beggar in front of him.

The old beggar touched the corner of his mouth and said, "What else."

"Thank you very much. Senior's life-saving grace will never be forgotten." Lin Beiyang immediately stood up and knelt down.

"Hey, don't..." The old beggar quickly helped Lin Beiyang up. Seeing that Lin Beiyang was quite polite, his tone of voice was also much more polite, "Okay, looking like this, you must have not eaten for many days. I'm a sweet potato."

It’s not much, so just deal with it.”

"Thank you, senior..." After Lin Beiyang said that, he took the roasted sweet potato and swallowed it. He didn't care about the clods on the skin of the sweet potato, grabbed it and put it in his mouth.

Seeing Lin Beiyang's appearance, the old beggar couldn't bear it. How hungry was the child? He was eating in such a hurry.

After eating three sweet potatoes in succession, Lin Beiyang burped and wiped his mouth randomly. After eating and drinking, he gained strength. He stood up, picked up his spear and was about to go out. At the same time, he said, "Thank you, senior, for the rescue. I will be so kind to you in the future."

Must repay."

"Hey, what are you going to do?" The old beggar stopped Lin Beiyang, "With your current body, you won't be able to survive until tomorrow morning and you will faint. Let me tell you, you are lucky.

If I encounter a wild beast or something, I'll tell you and you'll be dead."

Lin Beiyang stood at the entrance of the cave, stopped, and said with tears in his eyes, "Senior, even if I die, I will die on the way forward."

"Bah, bah, bah, you're young, what's the matter of death? I'm already old, and I don't even think about death. You are so young, why do you think about death every day? How do you say that? It's better to die than to die.

You just have to live." The old beggar said while eating sweet potatoes.

Lin Beiyang turned around and looked at the old beggar, clenching his fists, "Senior, you don't understand. My father was framed by a group of dog officials and died unjustly in prison. My father was honest throughout his life, loyal to the emperor and the country, but he never thought that he would suffer such an unreasonable disaster when he was old.

.

I can't just watch my father suffer an unjust injustice and die in vain. I'm going to Yangzhou to worship the Spear Master Jie Yunzhao as my teacher. After I complete my studies, I must make those dog officials pay with their blood..."

Seeing Lin Beiyang clenching his fists in excitement, the old beggar's expression became serious.

I don’t know whether he expressed sympathy for Lin Beiyang’s misfortune or something else. Youyou said: “It’s a bit brave to go to Yangzhou to find the Gun Immortal, but the Gun Immortal has only accepted two apprentices so far, so how do you know that he will definitely do it?

Accept you as a disciple?"

"This...I don't care about this. Anyway, I have to go to Yangzhou to find the Spear Immortal. If he doesn't accept me, I'll just stay there. Unless he kills me, I won't give up!" Lin Beiyang shouted loudly.

The old beggar smiled, dropped the sweet potato in his hand, and pulled Lin Beiyang aside, "Boy, I was just like you when I was young. I would not give up until I saw the Yellow River, and I would not look back until I hit the south wall. But in the end, I ended up like this.

, listen to the old man’s advice, in this life, don’t take hatred too seriously, it’s not worth it.”

"Did I let my father die in vain?" Lin Beiyang said angrily, then pushed the old beggar away and gave him a heavy hand, "Senior, I'm sorry, let's just say goodbye."

"Hey, young man..." As soon as the old beggar finished his voice, Lin Beiyang stumbled to the ground and fainted.

Looking at Lin Beiyang who fainted on the ground, the old beggar smiled and shook his head helplessly, "You brat, what are you trying to do? Oh...it's true."

After helping Lin Beiyang up, the old beggar casually touched Lin Beiyang's arm. This touch made him frown instantly.

The old beggar put Lin Beiyang on the straw pile, took off Lin Beiyang's clothes, looked at his pubic area, and frowned, "Where did this kid come from to practice evil skills? This is life-threatening!"

After saying that, the old beggar directly helped Lin Beiyang up. He stretched out his right hand and a huge wave of true energy spread instantly, tightly surrounding Lin Beiyang. At the same time, the true energy rose. Lin Beiyang's whole person was wrapped in the true energy. He sat up cross-legged and hung in the air.

.

The old beggar murmured to himself: "I didn't expect that I would take action even though I am old. Forget it, young man, it just means that I am destined to you, so I will save you just once."

"boom."

He waved his left hand, and the huge zhenqi from all around poured into Lin Beiyang's body again. At this time, Lin Beiyang's face was extremely ugly, and the twisted expression was extremely painful. A trace of black blood slowly seeped out from his lower abdomen, and this black blood fell on the

A large area of ​​the straw was instantly corroded, and a disgusting odor emitted.

"ah……"

Lin Beiyang screamed in pain, the muscles and veins in his body made a crackling sound, and the huge zhenqi stirred in his body, rushing towards his dantian, squeezing the black blood out.

"Pfft!"

A large mouthful of reverse blood was spurted out by Lin Beiyang. The old beggar looked serious and kept stimulating his Qi. The fire behind him became extremely strong. Beads of sweat slowly appeared on the old beggar's forehead and he murmured, "Still...

It’s so awesome, I don’t believe it…”

"Pfft..." Lin Beiyang's face looked extremely painful after taking another mouthful of blood. Fortunately, after holding on for half a stick of incense, a bright red blood stain flowed out from his dantian along his skin. After seeing the blood, the old beggar nodded with satisfaction.

, slowly took back his true energy and put Lin Beiyang aside.

When Lin Beiyang lay down on his back, he fell into a deep sleep.

"Oh, I'm exhausted." The old beggar sat on the ground, fanning himself, looking at Lin Beiyang, and said speechlessly, "You just met me, if others don't care about you."

After resting for a while and looking at Lin Beiyang, the old beggar stretched his waist and accidentally glanced at Lin Beiyang's spear on the straw pile. He was stunned for a moment.

The spear was wrapped in a strip of cloth and lay quietly on the side. The old beggar looked at the spear, then at the wooden stick in his hand, and smiled helplessly, "Old friend."



Lin Beiyang fell into a deep sleep. In his dream, he seemed to see his father and his mother. He saw his father smiling at him, and he saw his mother gently touching him...

He lay aggrievedly in the arms of his parents. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to his childhood, when he was still so happy and carefree.

"Father, mother, baby... I'm sorry for you, baby." Lin Beiyang, who was sleeping, suddenly said. This muddle-headed talk in his sleep made the old beggar confused.

"Young man, you have not sorry for anyone. You have to walk the road yourself. Since you have chosen this road, I hope you can keep walking. But, hey, roads in this world are not easy to walk." The old beggar frowned.

said.

Yes, this road of rivers and lakes is not easy to walk. The temple is high, the road of rivers and lakes is far, and the road of the world is difficult to walk.


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