Dragon Warrior

Chapter 68

Although it is the middle of winter, the sun hangs in the sky, shining a warm light, which still makes people feel a little warm.

Xiao Zhao's heart was icy cold.

She looked at the Taoist who was relaxed and no longer embarrassed, and said in a shy voice: "Since the Taoist priest Baishang has left, I don't know what to do with such a little girl? If you use the little girl to threaten Mr. Xiao, I'm afraid I will let you go." You are disappointed, you have already tried, Young Master Xiao is not a threatened person."

Taoist Baishang shook his head slowly, and said softly: "Pindao naturally won't do useless work. I am waiting here purely for you. Pindao is very interested in you, come with me!"

Xiao Zhao's complexion changed slightly, he grabbed Dai Qisi who was about to scold, and asked in doubt: "The little girl has nothing, so I wonder if there is something that can make the Taoist chief fall in love?"

Daoist Baishang's gaze became extremely deep for an instant, and there seemed to be some unknown longing hidden in the depths of his eyes, but this emotion was only fleeting, and Xiao Zhao and Dai Qisi couldn't see it clearly.

Baishang Daoist showed a rare smile to Xiao Zhao all the time, and said in a warm voice: "I feel a kind of inborn extreme cold in your body, which is rare, and what's even more rare is that you have never cultivated masculinity. The internal force of human beings, the extremely cold air has not been melted, but has been integrated into the muscles, bones and marrow as you grow. If you can practice martial arts such as yin and cold, the speed of entry will surpass yours. Imagine."

Xiao Zhao is not surprised that Taoist Baishang can see his own situation, but he is surprised by the unfinished meaning revealed in Taoist Baishang's words.She tentatively asked, "What does the Taoist priest mean?"

Daoist Baishang sighed: "It is rare to live in the seventies since ancient times. The old man has lived for more than ninety years. Although his martial arts are strong and he is much stronger than ordinary old people, he is dying after all. Especially in recent years, he often Feeling that the body is aging uncontrollably, many things are already beyond what one wants. The poor Taoist is a monk, and he has already looked down on life and death. Only the astonishing art that he has realized throughout his life has no successor. Every time I think about it, I can't help feeling regretful. So For many years, Pindao has been trying to find a suitable successor, but it is really hard to find good talent and quality. Should I give up?"

Seeing that Taoist Baishang didn't seem to want to hurt the two of them, Dai Qisi gradually relaxed, and frowned and said, "You mean, this person is Xiao Zhao, and you want to pass on her martial arts?"

Baishang Daoist nodded and said: "That's right, Pindao has just said that if she practices martial arts with Yin and cold attributes, her future will be immeasurable. Pindao's Xuanming magic art is the best Yin and cold martial arts in the world, it is her The most suitable choice."

Xiao Zhao didn't believe there was such a good thing, and asked suspiciously: "Don't you have two apprentices? Their martial arts are the top in the world, much better than mine. Isn't it enough to inherit your martial arts?"

Baishang Dao said humanely: "The two of them are not bad, but it is almost impossible to step into the realm of poverty in this life. It is not a problem to be an ordinary disciple, but if you want to inherit my mantle, it will be far away."

Xiao Zhao said: "Do you want me to worship you as a teacher?"

Baishang Dao said humanely: "It doesn't matter whether you worship a teacher or not, the important thing is that you should study hard the unique knowledge I passed on to you, and when you have mastered the unrivaled martial arts and ruled the world, I will have successors, and you will die without regret! "

Xiao Zhao didn't seem to be interested in this great opportunity that people in the Jianghu dreamed of, she frowned quietly, and there was deep worry in her eyes.Gathering his mind, he said slowly, "Can I refuse?"

Daoist Baishang's expression remained unchanged, but he stared at Dai Qisi, and said, "What do you think? Poor Dao has limited patience, but I hope you are willing to practice martial arts with me. Only in this way can we progress faster. However, Whatever Pindao wants to accomplish, there are very few failures, I hope you think twice before acting."

Xiao Zhao's complexion changed, and he said: "Your martial arts are so high, as long as you let the wind out, people in the world who want to worship you as a teacher can line up from Kunlun Mountain to Mount Tai, why must you recognize me?"

Baishang Taoist looked at Xiao Zhao, as if admiring a rare treasure, the desire in his eyes became more and more intense, and he couldn't hide it.He smiled and said: "There are many talented people in the world, but few can enter the poor world. To me, there is no second person in the world who can compare to you. You are a smart girl. How do you choose?" , I don’t think I need to say more, right?”

Xiao Zhao felt the joy from the heart of Taoist Baishang, but there was no joy in his heart, not only that, but he kept sinking.She always felt that things were not as simple as the Baishang Taoist said. When the Baishang Taoist looked at her, although he was smiling, his eyes gave her an indescribable feeling, definitely not like an octogenarian The joyful recognition of the heir to the mantle.That kind of desire seems to be a treasure that has been longed for for a long time, and it is about to or has already been obtained.

But now that it's over, what other choice does she have?With a long sigh, Xiao Zhao calmly walked over and sat beside Taoist Baishang, as if he had accepted his fate.Only this sigh was mixed with unwillingness, worry and a touch of fear, drifting far away with the wind, and finally dissipating into the vast world.

Xiao Jing galloped all the way under the sun, like a wisp of blue smoke, blowing past with the wind in the morning light, without disturbing everything in the world.Although he was very anxious, he didn't mess up his position. He made marks along the way, and at the same time, he also paid attention to whether there were traces of a large group of people passing by on the mountain road, but unfortunately, two hours passed, and no disciples of the beggar gang came We met, and saw no obvious traces of people.

Xiao Jing didn't have time to pay attention to the direction when he and Taoist Baishang were fighting. After descending the mountain, he swung westward and eastward, and finally ran to a place further west of Kunlun Mountain, and it was more than two hundred miles away.Originally, there were not many disciples of the Beggar Clan here, and although the seven major sects have different routes, they still generally headed towards Yumen Pass, so it is not surprising that they did not meet anyone.But Xiao Jing still felt that something might be wrong.

No matter from the original book or his observations, the imperial court or Zhao Min must have arrived, and they are hiding somewhere, eyeing people from various factions.He only cared about Shi Huolong before, even if the other factions told them, they might not believe it, and even if they knew that the people from the imperial court were behind, these people still would not give up this rare opportunity, and would still encircle Guangmingding , In the end, what should be planted still has to be planted.

Originally thought that with his presence, at least the Beggars' Clan and the Emei faction could be kept safe. As for the other sects, they could take care of them if they could. If they couldn't escape in the end, it would be Xiao Zhang's turn No, he was too lazy to worry about that leisurely.

However, Taoist Baishang's magical soldiers descended from the sky completely disrupted all of this and took all his energies aside. Master Zhang alone will never be able to save everyone.

In addition to offering sacrifices to the imperial court, the Daoist Taoist who will make a move properly may also include the Tubo Dabao Dharma King who has not been to Dadu at this time.With these two people around, not to mention Xiao Zhang's leader alone, even adding Xiao Jing is enough. If it's just a martial arts competition, he naturally has no fear, but if it's to save people, if he is entangled by these two people, it is impossible to win again. To make a move, it is impossible to say that Zhang Sanfeng must be invited to act together in the end, so that he can be very sure.

However, if things really got to this point, Xiao Jing is not helpless. It may be impossible to save everyone, but if only a small number of people are taken away without anyone noticing, he is still very sure. It's a blessing to be able to ask for it, Xiao Jing doesn't have that strong relationship with them, it's impossible to sell livers and kidneys for them, this kind of thing should be left to Xiao Zhang's leader.

Xiao Jing was thinking in his heart, but his speed did not slow down at all. He crossed Kunlun Mountain all the way, galloped towards the direction of the pass, and then walked a long distance until he entered Yumen Pass. Many corpses of disciples of Kunlun and Kongtong sects.At this point, Xiao Jing basically gave up on the investigation, and nine out of ten of these people have already been deeply imprisoned.

The Gan and Liang areas have always been full of wind and sand, and the weather is vast. The harsh environment has created the bold and straightforward atmosphere of Guanlong.

But on this day, a tall, handsome, gentle and heroic young man from the south of the Yangtze River came.The young man in the green shirt wandered around, with a free and easy attitude, and walked leisurely in the long wind and sand without rushing. Although the wind and sand were heavy, this young man seemed not to belong to the world. .As the sun set, the golden afterglow shone on him, emitting fine shadows, just like a scene in the world.

The young man came to a manor house along the Qingshiban road, stopped, looked at the four gilt characters on the plaque, and a faint but very gentle smile appeared between his brows.

Surrounded by small rivers, Zhuangzi is surrounded by green willows. In the sweet and cool land of Yumen Pass where the Qiang flute is playing and the spring breeze does not pass, there is such a scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, which shows that this Zhuangzi is extraordinary.

Perhaps because of these willow trees, this Zhuangzi also took a name that is not in line with the environment here, it is called 'Green Willow Villa'.

(End of this chapter)