Volume 2 Fengqi Anxi Mansion Chapter 208: The Ancient Times
"There should be some authenticity. The other party is a fourth-level martial artist."
The boy said.
Fourth level martial arts?
The strength of this class of people is already quite high.
He is not considered a strong person in Jingzhao Mansion, but he is already a strong person in Nanxiang County.
Nanxiang County is adjacent to the Hundred Thousand Mountains, where monsters are rampant, so the Zhou Dynasty established the post of General of Demon Slayers, a third-level martial arts practitioner.
There are demon generals in several nearby counties.
All the demon generals are at the disposal of General Zhennan.
General Zhennan is a second-level martial artist. As long as the first-level warriors are not available, the second-level warriors can become kings and hegemons.
The Dangyao General of Nanxiang County has four more hussar generals under his command, all of whom are at the fourth level of martial arts.
In addition, the director of the Demon Slaying Department of Nanxiang County is also a fourth-level martial arts practitioner.
In the county, there are still several strong men of the fourth level of martial arts.
It's a good idea, no more than ten people.
The opponent's strength, even in this huge Nanxiang County, is one of the strongest.
"Where is General Zhou?"
the Sheriff asked.
General Zhou is the demon general stationed in Nanxiang County. He has a strong back and a strong back, and is good at wielding two giant axes.
He once fought a bloody battle over a hundred thousand mountains and pushed back the monsters for dozens of miles. He was brave and good at fighting.
"Master Jianzheng has not returned, and General Zhou has entered the misty land to search." The boy reported.
"Then let the director of the Demon Slaying Department of Nanxiang County come to my place," the county guard said.
The director of the county's Demon Slaying Department is also a fourth-level martial artist.
Calling him over is a step back.
After a while, a man in his twenties slowly walked into the county governor's house.
He was dressed in white, with jade ornaments on his waist, and a silk scarf on his head. He looked like a stranger, like jade, and an unparalleled prince.
Even if he is standing in front of the county governor, he still maintains etiquette.
Bend slightly to show respect. A slight smile will not make people feel close, but will make people feel alienated.
It seems like a sense of arrogance.
Even the county guard is nothing more than that in his eyes.
"Lord Sheriff!"
The young man said slowly.
Unlike Luo Fusheng who looks young on the surface, he is actually very old and has a feeling of twilight.
The young man in front of him exudes the vitality of a young man.
This is a young hero in the true sense.
There are many people who break through to the fourth level of martial arts in their twenties, but they are all world-famous heroes.
The county governor had never heard of the man in front of him.
"Who is your Excellency?"
the Sheriff asked.
"Your Majesty the County Sheriff, please call me Yang Wuyun." The young man said, "I came here this time to clarify the County Sheriff's doubts and to point out the future path for the County Sheriff."
"Clear doubts? Give directions?"
The county guard smiled and said, "You are a young man and you can answer my questions. Do you think you are worthy of showing me the way?"
The Lord Sheriff did not hide the disdain in his eyes.
Although he does not have the fourth-level martial arts cultivation, he can command a group of fourth-level martial arts warriors with a single order.
In the eyes of the feudal officials, unless the opponent is really strong, reaching the level of second-level or even first-level martial arts, the county guard may respectfully listen to the instructions.
"Whether you are worthy or not, please listen to me carefully."
The young man was not in a hurry and said slowly, "Sir, when you look outside, what do you see?"
The county guard looked into the courtyard, and there was a blue sky above, mixed with dark clouds.
There should be a heavy rain tonight.
"Speak directly and don't make any twists and turns."
The county guard said impatiently.
"There is a world outside, but this world is not that world." The young man said, "Have you ever heard of the [Ancient Era], Lord Sheriff?"
"I heard just a few words."
The Sheriff recalled some of the news he heard back then.
It is rumored that [the ancient times] were divided into four continents, and each continent was hundreds of millions of miles away, much larger than it is now.
Powerful wild monsters are raging, and the qigong masters are flying into the sky to escape.
There are also those strong men who are like gods and demons. In the blink of an eye, mountains collapse and rivers stop flowing.
"It's just a storyteller's bluffing lines." The Lord Sheriff said, "Few of the words spoken by these storytellers are true."
"No, the story is not necessarily completely fictitious. There is a reasonable side to its existence."
The young man said, "Although [the ancient period] is not as exaggerated as the storytellers said, it is true that there are countless strong people and a wide range of people. After that, many sects were either sealed or chose to proclaim themselves."
"Over the years, the seals have been broken one after another, and those sects can no longer hide in the small world."
"Powerful sects are born, and martial arts masters are as numerous as the Qing of Crossing the River."
"With so many strong men appearing, does the Governor think the Zhou Dynasty can still maintain its current rule?"
The young man said with a smile.
He followed the temptation and led the county guard into the trap he had set.
"How dare you, a mere fourth-level martial artist, dare to talk nonsense?" The Lord Sheriff was furious.
Can these words be said casually?
If the new emperor finds out, it will be a serious crime to be beheaded.
"Don't worry, I already set up a barrier when I came here. No one else knows what I said this time except you and me." The young man said, "These words are not groundless."
"I came out of the small world."
"Half of Nanxiang County is surrounded by fog. This is the first sect that was born."
"The times are too long, and the seal is the first to disappear."
"In a few years, the Great Zhou Dynasty, haha, the dynasty will not be in dynasty, and the country will not be in power."
"If you don't make plans now, Lord Sheriff, if the world really changes dramatically in the future, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive in these troubled times."
"The Sheriff can think about it carefully. The big shot behind me is still very interested in you, the Sheriff."
After that, the young man walked outside.
On the way, the director of the county's Demon Slaying Department came.
After seeing the young man, the director scolded, "Where did the warrior come from? Did he report to the county?"
"Noisy!"
The young man who called himself Yang Wuyun waved his sleeves.
An incomparably powerful spiritual power struck, instantly knocking back the director of the Demon Slaying Department of the county by dozens of feet.
Facing this man, he had no power to resist at all.
Both are at the fourth level of martial arts, so the gap between them is too big.
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Beilu County, Anxi Prefecture.
Luo Fusheng didn't come back until late at night.
Lu Jiuzhang smelled a strong smell of rouge on him.
"Did you go to Goulan to listen to music?"
Lu Jiuzhang asked.
"What are you talking about? I don't like these words because they are so literate." Luo Fusheng waved his hand, "Just be cool when you go find a girl. There's nothing shameful about it."
"I have lived in seclusion for hundreds of years. Do you know how I have lived these past hundred years?"
"Fade out like a bird!"
"If I don't eat some meat, I'll die in troubled times in a few years. Thank you?"
Okay, Lu Jiuzhang nodded, what he said made sense, and he couldn't refute it.
