Chapter 41 Something is wrong on this mountain
In the Condor Guards Forbidden Army Camp.
The middle-aged scribe was lying sideways on the couch, supporting his head with one hand and holding a volume of book in the other hand, which he was reading carefully.
In front, a young man knelt on his knees, his head on the ground and did not dare to raise it.
Blood stains seeped out along the ground.
After a long time, the middle-aged scribe said indifferently: "What did your Majesty say?"
The young man raised his head, and it was Qi Daojie, the son of the Qi family. But compared with the past, he was very different.
At this time, he was wearing coarse clothes, with disheveled hair and dust on his face.
“His Majesty asked his disciples to enter the death camp in Western Xinjiang and perform one hundred thousand meritorious deeds before leaving the camp.”
“Since the emperor’s order has been issued, then you can go and come to me again. What's the matter?" The middle-aged scribe's tone was calm, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.
Qi Daojie's face was ashen. For his achievements of one hundred thousand, he could be named a third-grade general and lead one hundred thousand troops.
Beheading an enemy counts as one merit. Killing a low-level Zhenwu soldier counts as ten merits, and killing an intermediate Zhenwu soldier counts as a hundred merits.
Although there are occasional frictions in the border areas, how many years and months will it take to accumulate one hundred thousand achievements?
He came here to ask for help. If his master could speak, I believe His Majesty would give him some face. But after hearing his master’s words, he couldn’t even say the words for help.
His master is Qin Wuya, a swordsman of a generation, with a clear heart of the sword, and a man who is just like his sword. He has no regrets when the sword comes out. Now that he has spoken these words, he will definitely not change his mind because of him.
Qi Daojie knelt on the ground again, and said with tears in his words: "This disciple has caused a great disaster, which has caused Master to go out to make up for the mistake of this disciple. This disciple will not be able to escape the blame for his death. I am going to the frontier. I don't know when I will be able to return. I will not be able to serve you in the future." I came here to repay my kindness, so I came here to say goodbye to my teacher before leaving. I hope you can take care of yourself and don’t think about your disciple.”
Qin Wu. Ya said calmly: "Go."
Qi Daojie kowtowed three times again, and walked out of the tent in despair. When he came outside the tent, he looked up at Beiquan Mountain. He never imagined that his master's disciples would have a better future. Wu Liang, who might even be a grandmaster in the future, ended up in this situation because of this incident, and all the hatred in his heart was recorded on Gu Yuanqing.
The sad thing is that the other party is living a good life in the mountains, with a master protecting him behind him.
But he was deprived of all the distribution of the frontier, and his master still had to guard the mountain for the other party and deal with the consequences of what he did.
"Master Qi, let's go."
A group of sergeants came forward, carrying shackles, chains and anklets.
Qi Daojie took a deep breath, put his hands together and stretched forward.
When Qi Daojie walked far away, the middle-aged scribe Fang walked out of the door, with his hands behind his back, looking in the direction of his apprentice, his face calm, not knowing what he was thinking.
But suddenly, he turned his head and looked to the east, his eyes shining brightly.
"Are you finally here?"
He stretched out his hand toward the tent, and Zhen Gang rolled up the long sword in the camp and flew into his hand. In an instant, the scribe's aura faded from his body, and a sword intent rose into the sky. .
The hearts of all the surrounding soldiers skipped a beat, and the powerful aura made them unable to breathe.
Qin Wuya jumped up, gliding dozens of feet in the air like a big bird, then lightly touched the treetops and flew over again.
“Is this the Grandmaster?”
Zhang Zhuo murmured to himself. At that moment, he felt that his whole body's energy and consciousness were frozen, and he couldn't even move.
At the same time, around Beiquan Mountain, the monks of high-level Zhenwu and above raised their heads one after another, and then looked in the direction of Hongyan Mountain. Countless birds started flying there, and then the nearby birds also flew up. , countless mountain beasts seemed to sense their natural enemies and fled away.
An old man in sackcloth put down the wine bottle in his hand, stood up, and said with a smile: "Grandmaster, we are finally here."
Other monks responded a little slower, but inexplicably Their palpitations made their hearts beat faster, and when they saw the birds in the sky and the escaping beasts, they knew what must have happened.
"Grandmaster, a grandmaster is about to take action!" someone shouted, his tone full of excitement.
"Let's go and have a look. The Grandmaster Battle is a rare encounter in decades. Don't make a mistake!"
Countless people in the world are heading in the direction of Danyan Mountain.
In Beiquan Mountain, Gu Yuanqing was awakened during his self-cultivation. This aura far exceeded his ninth level of Zhenwu peak. The identity of the person who came was self-evident.
“Is it finally here?”
As soon as Gu Yuanqing raised his hand, the Kunwu sword in the room flew into his hand, he jumped up, crossed the courtyard wall, and reached the viewing pavilion in a few steps.
Among the two old servants, the old man also noticed something strange, and he made gestures at Feng Tao.
The middle-aged woman stared blankly for a long time before finally waking up and nodding her head to indicate that she would not leave the house.
The two old men on the top of Hongyan Mountain Waterfall have jumped down from the top of the mountain. The short old man greeted Qin Wuya, while the other went straight to Beiquan Mountain.
Qin Wuya had already seen the two of them, his expression condensed slightly, and he bent his body to chase the old man who was planning to go up to the North Spring.
"Qin Wuya, your opponent is me!"
The short old man smiled slyly, with the heavy sword on his back already in his hand, and with the momentum of jumping down from the mountain, he volleyed towards Qin Wuya.
Heaven and man fought together, and their vitality gathered. The sword extended directly twenty feet, and the energy was locked, covering the ten feet in front of Qin Wuya.
The flowers, plants and trees in this area fell down one after another, and the entire ground seemed to have sunk a little at this moment.
Qin Wuya stopped suddenly.
"Tiansha Sect Sword Demon Chu Wusheng!"
"Haha, I never thought I could still remember this old man!" The short old man withdrew his sword, and his whole body fell lightly to the ground, as if he had made that unparalleled sword strike before. Just an illusion.
This is the master, who has perfected all his skills!
"If you don't take care of yourself in the Tiansha Sect and trespass into the forbidden areas, it seems that you have really had enough." Qin Wuya said indifferently.
Chu Wusheng smiled and was about to reply when he suddenly turned to look in the direction of Beiquan Mountain and shouted: "Jiang Tuozi, what are you doing? I stopped Qin Wuya for you, why don't you go up the mountain? ”
The hunchbacked old man stopped at the edge of Beiquan Mountain and looked up at the mountain with a gloomy expression.
Grandmaster Ke was inspired by heaven and man, and on a whim, when he was about to climb up Beiquan Mountain, his heart jumped violently, as if he would be annihilated if he stepped into it!
He turned his head to look at Chu Wusheng, and said in a hoarse voice: "There is something wrong with this mountain. If I go up there, I might die!"
Chu Wusheng was furious: "You old guy, if you are afraid Why are you still sending a message to me if you are dead?"
Qin Wuya also recognized another person, Jiang Hongguang, the old man of Tianzhu in Xinghai Valley. This old guy is actually still alive?
These two were both masters of the previous generation. I had not heard their names for decades. They were supposed to have passed their 200th anniversary, but they did not expect to appear here today.
Jiang Hongguang looked solemn and shook his head: "It's different. Even if I faced Mu Shengxue last time, I never felt like this."
"What?" Chu Wusheng also changed his expression. .
Mu Shengxue, the first person in the Daqian Dynasty fifty years ago and the leader of the Blood Shadow Sect, was only half a step away from becoming a master.
Back then, the imperial court and the sect gathered nine great masters and worked together to besiege Blood Shadow Island, just to kill Mu Shengxue.
And the last time the two sides worked together like this was to annihilate the Red Dragon Sect two hundred years ago!
(End of this chapter)