In the yellow sand, everyone in Tang Zang's team rushed forward like a tide with extremely pious awe and excitement to meet Zhen Pilu, who was covered in blood.
The vast majority of people in this team have never seen Zhen Pilu appear before, and they don't know that the mysterious figure in the chariot is a practitioner from Prajna Temple, because Prajna Temple is the most famous one in the entire Tang and Tibet.
It represents a holy land of strength and compassion, and is respected by all. Therefore, the moment they realized this monk from the brief conversation between Wen Ren Cang Yue and Zhen Pi Lu, most of the people in this Tang and Tibetan team had already
Very excited.
Then Wenren Cangyue's strength and ruthlessness shocked all of them. Even these golden-armored warriors who represented Tang Zang's most loyal and tenacious people even had the thought in their hearts that they could not be enemies at all.
However, when they saw the Buddha's light in Prajna Temple and the defeat of the Yun-Qin War God, the emotions in the hearts of these Tang Tibetan people at this moment were simply incomprehensible to others.
Seeing a Tang Tibetan man kneeling beside him out of piety and respect, Zhen Pilu still showed no pain at all on his face, but showed some tiredness.
His injuries were much more serious than Wenren Cangyue's, and fighting an opponent like Wenren Cangyue would make one even more exhausted from excessive mental concentration.
"No need to be polite."
However, he still had no intention of relaxing. He just raised his palms in return and asked the Tang and Tibetans who were kneeling on the hot yellow sand around them to stand up.
His eyes looked into the distance behind him.
In the far distance, behind the scorching gilded sand dunes, a girl with ordinary clothes and a somewhat dirty look suddenly walked out.
Moreover, this girl walked faster and faster. Following Zhenbilu's gaze, all the people in Tang and Tibet were astonished. They felt that this little girl walking alone must not be an ordinary practitioner, but in their hearts, because of this
Judgmental and full of disbelief.
Zhenbilu walked out of the crowd again and met this thin girl with two ponytails.
The figures of the two people slowly approached, and all the Tang and Tibetan people were even more shocked to realize that the figures of the two people were becoming more and more harmonious in the yellow sand.
The monk from Prajna Temple and the girl who came alone seemed to be the same kind of people, the kind of people who were detached from this world.
"May I have your name?"
The girl who was like a ghost walking out of the ancient city buried in the desert stopped when she was only a few steps away from Zhen Pilu. Zhen Pilu also stopped. Then the girl looked at him seriously.
asked.
"Zhenpilu." Zhenpilu replied, then looked at her and asked: "What about you?"
"Nangong Weiyang."
"You have been following me for many days, and now you come out, what do you want to say to me?"
"You are more powerful than I thought... But Wenren Cangyue will remember you better, so you can't go to Biluo Mausoleum to replenish water and food, otherwise he will kill you all."
"Nangong Weiyang...then what do you want me to do?"
"I have enough water and food to replenish them and let them go back. But you also have to help our people go home and help me kill some people."
"What kind of person is he?"
"A few Sirius guards and some people from the West... they have some special methods of restraining flying swords. If we encounter them... I can't beat them by myself."
"good."
Zhen Pilu and Nangong Weiyang have never really come into contact before, and have not even heard of each other's names and origins. However, neither of them are ordinary secular people, and their words and actions are very different from ordinary secular people.
Different, some others would find it a little unreasonable to hear the conversation, without even asking about the identity of the other party. Yun Qin, a talented practitioner with a tender face, and the monk who walked out of Prajna Temple actually looked at each other more and more.
The more pleasing to the eye.
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Houque City is a large city with the flattest terrain in Guiyun Province, and is the only way to connect the east and west of Guiyun Province.
With its unique strategic location and the fact that it was the imperial city of a small vassal state long before the founding of Yunqin, Houque City naturally became the most prosperous and lively city in Guiyun Province, even though it is located in a remote area.
Guiyun Province is the only province with a population of more than 700,000 and has the atmosphere of a large city in central China. It has the reputation of "Little Xijing".
Even though according to the local custom, it was already an hour after dinner and the night was already dark, the lights all over the street still illuminated the slightly damp bluestone road in Houque City.
The streets are still busy with traffic. The locals in Houque City are generally dressed simply and plainly. Their black earth-dyed cloud gauze bundt looks particularly neat, but when walking on the wide stone streets with deep marks made by the traffic and horses, they may wear ambiguous long skirts.
Most of the people in the deep alleys with red lanterns are outsiders.
These outsiders wear different costumes. There are businessmen in luxurious brocade clothes, swordsmen and swordsmen in powerful costumes. Not only the locals, but also all outsiders are not surprised by these upright warriors wearing swords.
, there was no sense of strangeness or vigilance in his eyes.
There are jugglers and vendors carrying various items for sale on many street corners, and there are people everywhere watching the scenery and drinking in restaurants. In this city with the atmosphere of a real big city in this world, women's dressing is much better than that of women in ordinary cities.
, in this summer season, even though it is surrounded by mountains and it is still slightly cool in the rainy basin, most women boldly wear light blouses and tube tops. The snow-white patches on their arms and chest are particularly attractive.
Notice.
There are sounds of pipa and piano floating everywhere, and melodious melodies.
The prosperity and hustle and bustle of the entire Guiyun Province seemed to be concentrated in this city, as strong as fine wine, making people tipsy.
Lin Xi, who was sitting in the carriage, entered Houque City under the cover of night, and woke up to the drunken atmosphere of Houque City.
I don’t know if the identities of the ten wolves disguised as ten wolves really convinced the people of Wenren Cangyue, or maybe the people of Wenren Cangyue were not in a hurry to attack a group of them. In the yellow sand desert behind the Prajna Corridor and the Biluo Mausoleum
While blood was flowing in many places inside and outside, the journey of Lin Xi and his party was temporarily peaceful.
Lin Xi, who was awakened from his meditation practice by some harsh voices and the breath of soul power from the practitioners, quickly opened the car curtain. He saw a swordsman in blue shirt and a group of people who looked like porters fighting fiercely.
Arguing. The green-shirted swordsman had a scowl on his face and his aura was surging. Among the group of people who looked like porters opposite, the aura of the tallest and burly man was also surging.
When Lin Xi saw these two people, saw clearly the bustling night scene of Houque City, and then saw the tall gate and turret of Houque City in the distance, he couldn't help but sigh slightly.
Under decades of great rule since the founding of the People's Republic of China, even though Yunqin focused on martial arts but internal governance was not particularly outstanding, due to the simple folk customs, strict laws, and people-friendly government, most places in Yunqin were prosperous and stable. So much so that this kind of fortress
In the real big city in the land of Kouchong, there are actually a scene where there are as many warriors as dogs and practitioners everywhere. At this moment, just like an ordinary dispute in the market, two practitioners are revealed. It is really noticeable.
The powerful national power of Yunqin was only angry when they saw the two people, but they had no real intention to take action even though they were talking fiercely. In such a city, there is no telling how many Yunqin military and powerful people in the court.
There were warriors and warriors, so Lin Xi stopped paying too much attention, quickly closed the car curtain, and calmly felt the changes in the soul power in his body.
Just like his previous plan, he was very tight on himself, Jiang Xiaoyi and others along the way. After the team stayed in the towns along the way every day, he would arrange something that was completely unreasonable, and in the eyes of others, it would definitely be...
A crazy and cruel practice where life is nothing more than a child's play.
In this world, except for Dean Zhang, who changed the world and created such a prosperous age of Yunqin, there is no other practitioner who can practice in this way.
Under such persecution, whether it was him, Jiang Xiaoyi, Bian Linghan or Meng Bai, the benefits they gained in their cultivation were naturally astonishing.
At this moment, after practicing for several hours, he could clearly feel the warmth in his body getting stronger.
This kind of feeling as a practitioner is very mysterious and unique.
It was sweltering in the car in summer, and the skin on his body was also a little uncomfortable and sultry, but his body was cool, and he had a great desire and expectation for the warmth of the flow of soul power.
The carriage continued to move forward, gradually moving away from those who were arguing fiercely, but the auras emitted by the two practitioners due to the stirring of their souls were still very clear in his perception. Suddenly, he
He took a breath, and an incredible look appeared in his eyes.
He subconsciously sensed the position of the two practitioners, but at this moment, a long sword appeared in his perception.
His unknown long sword was placed in the wooden box behind him in the carriage.
As early as when Dahuangze discovered this long sword, he was sure that it was a flying sword that could be used to control swords. When he sensed the "morning light" flying sword before, it also appeared clearly in his mind as if through perspective.
The appearance of "Morning Light", but this time, the appearance of his flying sword in his mind was much clearer than that of "Morning Light".
He knew that this was related to the improvement of his cultivation, but what made him feel incredible was that the flying sword he brought out from the wilderness had the feeling in his mind that it wanted to follow him in the wooden box.
The feeling of moving with his thoughts!
He felt that this could not be true, so he took a deep breath, tried his best to calm down completely, and then felt the sword carefully.
However, what made him pause again was that this feeling was not false, but more clear!
He couldn't control his emotions and let out a soft "ah" involuntarily.
Sword sense!
If you feel like the flying sword is about to move, this is the feeling of the sword recorded in the practice books!
Among the records that are extremely accurate and verified by countless practitioners' personal practice, only practitioners who have reached the level of a great national master can have such a feeling. He is only a practitioner of the great soul master level, how could he have such a feeling?