Chapter 178 Your Excellency Donghuang, why are you here?
Inside Songhai City.
Inside an inn.
In an inconspicuous room in the inn, Xinghun sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated.
There was some noise outside, but he seemed not to have heard it.
He is healing.
Although there was no external injury at all, his cheeks twitched from time to time, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and the cold sweat dripping down his forehead were enough to show that this injury was extremely troublesome for him.
He was injured by the Confucian Wei Yan with a wooden sword. The injury was on his meridians. He was not aware of it at first. When he started to heal, Xinghun realized how domineering Wei Yan's internal power was.
It is both yin and yang, yet soft and yet strong and domineering.
Although this internal force is nothing but a rootless root in one's own meridians, even a little grinding can erase this internal force. However, the longer this internal force exists in one's body, the greater the damage to the meridians in one's body will be.
.
This is too fatal.
Most of his strength lies in this unfathomable body, inherited from the Yin Yang family, and the internal strength gained from daily hard training. If he wants to exert his internal strength, he must rely on his meridians.
His meridians must not be damaged or leave any sequelae.
Damage to his meridians would have a particularly serious impact on him, both in terms of strength and future.
"Damn it..." Xinghun secretly gritted his teeth and said in his heart.
At the same time, he now had some new thoughts about Wei Yan.
Are you shocked that you underestimated him, or are you afraid, or... are you jealous?
How did Wei Yan practice?
How could Wei Yan, who was only fifteen years old and started practicing from his mother's womb, develop such power?!
His talent is already top-notch in the world. At such a young age, both Yin and Yang arts and martial arts have already reached a level that ordinary people would never be able to achieve in their entire lives.
He also has the internal power inherited from the predecessors of the Yin Yang family. In terms of skill alone, he even boasts that he can surpass the so-called invincible world and the troubled Guigu Zongheng!
But he still lost to Wei Yan.
Whether it was martial arts or internal strength, he was no match for the boy in white.
This made him, who had always been proud, extremely frustrated.
But now is not the time for frustration.
With his city, his rationality will no longer be affected by his emotions.
The top priority now is to suppress the injury before Confucian recovers, and then leave Songhai.
If the injury hadn't had a serious impact on his future, he would have wanted to run away.
Not to mention that his Corpse God Curse Gu has been exhausted, even if it has not been exhausted, it is impossible for this method to plot against the Confucian people for the second time.
If that old monster Wan Zhang catches him, he will have to shed a layer of his skin even if he doesn't die.
Suddenly, he heard the sound of footsteps.
There was a sound of footsteps that made his hair stand on end.
Even if he really heals his wounds, with his skills, no one can get close to him without being noticed.
But he didn't notice anyone approaching him at all.
The sound of footsteps was just half a meter behind him.
"When is it!" An alarm bell rang in Xinghun's heart, and before he could get up to take action, a hand pressed on his shoulder.
At the same time, a thick and familiar invisible force followed that hand, and within a moment, that strong force had dispersed all Wei Yan's sword energy.
Xinghun quickly stood up and saluted the person behind him.
"Your Excellency Donghuang." Xinghun concealed the shock in his heart and saluted him. He looked at the unfathomable figure hidden under the black robe, which was as deep as the Milky Way.
Donghuang Taiyi is the leader of the Yin-Yang family and has never left the Yin-Yang family, but now he has come to Songhai!
In his impression, His Excellency Donghuang rarely left the Yin Yang family.
"Why are you here?" Xinghun asked, looking at Donghuang Taiyi in front of him.
Donghuang Taiyi under the black robe said nothing, but slowly turned his gaze towards him.
…
Inside Songhai City.
Loot the stronghold.
A figure dressed in pink landed in front of the stronghold.
The whole body is a slim-fitting metal battle suit with purple and white stripes. The legs and right arm are covered with fish-scale armor, and the breastplate is engraved with fish-like patterns.
An iron mask engraved with a spider web pattern covered her face, but with the pair of wet autumn eyes exposed, people could still feel the woman's beauty.
The clothes were very slim, highlighting the woman's perfect figure with a curvy front and a slender waist. Her pair of slender, straight, white and round legs, decorated with fishnet stockings, looked extremely feminine.
She was wearing a pair of purple high heels, but this did not affect her agility at all, and her hanging skirt fluttered slightly in the wind.
The young boy who was idle at the door saw the sudden appearance of the woman and hurriedly stood up to greet her.
Rather than being curious about the peerless face under the mask of the beauty in front of you, or drooling over her perfect figure, what you should pay more attention to is the sharp sword in her hand!
Frightened Salamander, one of the Eight Swords of the King of Yue.
Luo Wang is a top-notch killer.
The person who came was none other than Tian Yan.
The Salamander Sword that had been lying in the warehouse of her trading platform for a long time has once again seen the light of day.
With her current strength, it doesn't really matter which sword she uses, but she has a special attachment to the famous sword left by her mother.
"Lord Jing Salamander." The other party quickly saluted Tian Yan.
Tian Yan nodded, and then walked into the Luowang stronghold under his guidance.
There will be someone there to convey her orders for the next mission.
Over and over again, until she is so powerful that she no longer needs to listen to anyone's orders.
She saw the messenger who came to deliver her orders.
He is still an acquaintance of hers, Shazi Yiyi, Dilian.
"I have met Lord Jing Salamander in my humble position." Dilian saw Tian Yan and hurriedly saluted Tian Yan.
Tian Yan didn't say anything, just looked at him coldly.
"Master Zhao Gao has an order for Master Jing Salamander to go to Daze Mountain. There is an important task for you." Dilian knelt down on one knee and said to Tian Yan.
"I understand." Tian Yan's cold female voice came from behind the iron mask.
Apart from official duties, the two of them had nothing to do with each other, and Tian Yan had nothing to do with him.
"Lord Jing Salamander." Seeing Tian Yan was about to leave, Di Lian quickly called out to Tian Yan.
"Is there anything else?" Tian Yan looked back at him with some confusion.
"For what happened last time, I would like to thank Mr. Jing Salamander for his generous action and life-saving grace. Under the orders of Mr. Zhao Gao, the commander of the Zhongche Mansion, Beizhi will be the subordinate of Mr. Jing Salamander from now on.
In order to thank Lord Jing Salamander for saving his life, I have prepared a gift for you." Di Lian said to Tian Yan hurriedly.
With that said, Di Lian stood up and walked towards a square wooden box with ornately carved patterns placed on the table nearby.
This gift is very special, very memorable, and most importantly, very expensive.
But if you can please your future immediate boss, you might be able to save your life at some point.
"Oh? The net only has tasks, no friendship!" Tian Yan looked at the person who was about to bribe him with some surprise, and said coldly.
But it did not stop any of Dilian's actions.
Open the wooden box, and inside there is a white jade wine bottle and two white jade wine glasses.
"Lord Jing Salamander, please allow me to introduce you to Lord Jing Salamander. It is said that Han Feizi is good at fine wine. This white jade jug and wine bottle are the relics of Han Feizi. They are extremely valuable. My subordinates spent a lot of effort to get them."
As Lian spoke, he smiled flatteringly at Lord Jing Salamander in front of him.
He didn’t know what Lord Jing Salamander liked, but who wouldn’t like priceless goodies?