Players who penetrate the world of martial arts games

Chapter 181 Eighth Stage

The old man's words made Feng Jiang react immediately, and he knew the reason why he wanted to kill himself.

It's a question of skills.

Mrs. Wei's line obviously hated the members of the three schools in the past, and now they have to add the Evil God School.

Sensing that he possessed the aura of Longyazong's technique, he killed him without saying a word.

Feng Jiang is sure that Dielong Shanwu should have explained his relationship with Wuzhai to the other party.

Otherwise, it would obviously not make sense for an outsider to suddenly join the team.

But even so, the old guy still made a move.

This is Wuzhai, isn't it not giving Wuzhai face?
As for whether Wuzhai will pursue it or not, that is another matter.

In short, from this incident, we can see the attitude of Mrs. Wei's line towards those four sects.

Feng Jiang felt helpless.

It seems that it is more difficult to obtain the exercises created by Mrs. Wei than I expected.

Now that the other party wants to kill him as soon as he makes a move, and he still wants to use their skills, isn't it too ridiculous?
How easy is it to change the other party's view of yourself?
Besides, even if the other party changes their views, it is still difficult for me to get the exercises from them.

If they really still have this skill, it is obviously an extremely important skill, not even a clan-restraining skill, so how can they easily hand it over to an outsider like themselves?
Feng Jiang found himself taking things for granted.

I got the inheritance from Wei Tianhenwei's predecessors, but now it's not Mrs. Wei herself. I don't know how many generations the inheritance has been. Even if I tell the truth, the other party may not necessarily approve it.

Long term project.

Feng Jiang suppressed his restless and messy emotions. He found himself a little stimulated and restless. This is not a good sign.

It is impossible to accomplish one thing overnight, one has to figure it out gradually.

Or because I had expectations in my heart after knowing the relationship between Aya Xiwu and Li Xiyue.

I feel that if Ayaxi Wu helps himself, he should get twice the result with half the effort.

But think about it carefully, this kind of matter is related to Mrs. Wei's lineage, how could Li Xiyue give up some principles because of her personal friendship with Aya Xiwu.

She might meet her for Aya Xiwu's sake, and maybe she can listen to some explanations from herself, but it is obviously too naive to want to get exercises from Li Xiyue through Aya Xiwu.

Aya Xiwu was just a middleman, serving as a bridge between himself and Li Xiyue.

Next, you have to rely on yourself to win the approval of the other party, and then you can make some exchanges.

If he wanted to exchange that skill, Feng Jiang was ready to pay a huge price.

Dielongshanwu secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

He was taken aback just now.

Although his skill was stronger than that of the old man who made the attack just now, the opponent was so sudden that he didn't expect it at all.

Besides, the other party is from Mrs. Wei's lineage, so even if he knew it, he wouldn't be able to stop him.

As for Feng Jiang, he didn't want anything to happen.

The flying knife gate has not had time to investigate.

But one thing is clear, the opponent's power is not weak.

It is not wise to clash with such forces.

Of course, my side must still be based on Mrs. Wei's lineage.

Li Xiyue stopped in time, letting him breathe a sigh of relief.

"Sister, Feng Shaoxia~~he is not." Aya Xiwu shouted hastily.

Her skill is weak, and she didn't react until Li Xiyue yelled out.

It's too dangerous, if it wasn't for Sister, wouldn't Feng Shaoxia be about to die?

For Feng Jiang, Aya Xiwu was grateful. If he died here, wouldn't it make them Wuzhai fall into injustice?

"Feng Shaoxia, there were more misunderstandings just now, and if I offended you, I still look at Haihan." Li Xiyue walked towards this side, and said as he walked.

"Miss?" When Li Xiyue walked to the side of the old man, the old man's face was still full of unwillingness.

It's just that Li Xiyue raised his hand and didn't let him continue talking.

"Understood, understood." Feng Jiang then let go of the handle of the knife.

"I heard that Feng Shaoxia is from the Flying Dao Sect. Forgive me for being ignorant, I don't know what is the relationship between the Flying Dao Sect and the three evil sects in the past?" Li Xiyue asked.

Li Xiyue learned about Feng Jiang's identity from Dielong Shanwu.

It's just that she still doesn't quite believe what Dielongshanwu said.

It's not that Dielongshanwu lied to him, but that Feng Jiang's identity is afraid that Dielongshanwu has not yet figured out.

After all, things happened suddenly, and Wuzhai was threatened by five forces, so there was no time to investigate Feng Jiang's details.

Especially the Flying Knife Gate he was talking about, she also doesn't know much about it now.

There are many Flying Daomen in Jianghu, but there are very few of them with great power and strength, and they can't correspond to Feng Jiang.

Because Feng Jiang practiced evil ways, this point has already been said by Dielong Shanwu, and it has something to do with the previous three sects' exercises.

This is the first time she has heard of such a flying knife gate.

Therefore, she was still a little curious about Feng Jiang going with her side.

"I don't know much about it. Some people say that the ancestor got the martial arts by chance and got the current Feidaomen." Feng Jiang replied.

"I see." Li Xiyue smiled, did not continue to ask, but turned to look at Dielongshan Wudao, "Uncle Wu, it's getting late, we should start our journey."

"Alright, be careful on the road." Dielong Shanwu nodded.

"Father, don't worry." Ayaxi said with a grin.

"Don't be careless." Dielong Shanwu shook his head and said, "Be obedient outside, don't be petty."

"Uncle Wu, don't worry, I will take good care of Ayaxi." Qingshimeng said hastily, "Ouch."

Aya Xiwu stepped on him with her little foot.

Dielong Shanwu narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Okay, okay."

Feng Jiang was listening, not thinking about it.

He was very surprised by Li Xiyue's reaction.

Is that the end?
I thought that the other party would continue to ask me about my skills, but I didn't expect it to be nothing.

Feng Jiang really wanted the other party to continue asking.

In this case, Feng Jiang felt that it was not necessarily a bad thing for him.

As long as there is more contact with Li Xiyue, the possibility of obtaining exercises will increase.

Now the other party has directly ended the conversation between the two, and the next time they want to find a chance to speak again, they don't know when they will have to wait.

With Li Xiyue's identity, it is unlikely that he would go directly to find her, let alone talk, and it would be difficult to even meet her in the future.

Then I can only rely on Aya Xiwu, I hope she can work.

A group of people set off.

There are more than 500 people in Mengzhai and Li Xiyue, including more than 100 guards.

Feng Jiang noticed that the one with the strongest skill was the late-stage old man who wanted to kill him.

Besides him, there are three human realm masters.

One of them is the middle stage of the human realm, and should also be Li Xiyue's bodyguard.

The other two, one in the early stage and one in the middle stage, should be masters from Mengzhai.

Judging from Qing Shimeng's attitude towards them, these two are his elders, unlike the two on Li Xiyue's side, they are guards.

There are more than fifty guards accompanying Wuzhai.

The team was led by an uncle of Aya Xiwu, a mid-human realm master.

In addition, there is an early stage of the human realm, five other peerless, and the rest are top-notch and first-class.

These are the masters he has seen. Feng Jiang is not sure if there are any masters in the dark, at least he hasn't found it yet.

If there were any, it would be difficult for these secret masters to detect even if they were themselves.

Feng Jiang knew that these people in Wuzhai were not just escorting Aya Xiwu, they must have other tasks on their way.

For example, Aya Xiwu's uncle, when he went to Mengzhai, he should discuss some things with the leaders of Mengzhai.

What exactly it was, Feng Jiang didn't think too much about it, it had nothing to do with him.

After leaving the Wushan Mountains, Wu Nandu and Feng Jiang separated.

He thought about going home quickly, and after arranging the family affairs, he set off for Yangzhou.

Yizhou is in chaos, and the roads are not safe, but for the future of the Wu family, Wu Nandu is ambitious and dares to fight for it.

Feng Jiang rode a horse and followed at the back of the team.

For an outsider like himself, Feng Jiang could feel the unfriendliness around him.

The Wuzhai side may be better, after all, they know that because of their own sake, Aya Xiwu was able to bring back [-] shi of grain.

The people in Mengzhai were not so polite to themselves.

Fortunately, I was basically with the people in Wuzhai, and I was too lazy to say anything, even if someone in Mengzhai wanted to make trouble, they would have no way to start.

After all, I still have Aya Xiwu on my side, and Li Xiyue doesn't approve of attacking me, so even if her guards stare at me, they are still full of hostility, but they haven't acted excessively.

Feng Jiang knew that his previous explanation obviously couldn't dispel their hostility.

From their point of view, their Flying Dao Sect must also be a descendant of the Three Sects, they just changed the name of the sect.

The hatred of their lineage will not be resolved just because the descendants of the three sects change the name of the sect.

Of course, they would definitely guess that they belonged to the lineage of the Evil God Sect.

In short, Feng Jiang could understand their attitude.

Understanding is understanding, he is always feeling a little uncomfortable.

Hao Duanduan himself was targeted just like that, even if it was some mistakes made by the predecessors, so many generations have passed, and this enmity will continue to this day, can't it be resolved?
The grievances and grievances between the two parties happened back then.

Later, with the recluse of Mrs. Wei's lineage, she disappeared from the rivers and lakes.

Coupled with the fact that the descendants of the three sects were also hunted down by the evil god sect, the two families basically had little contact with each other.

From Feng Jiang's point of view, everyone can sit down and talk about the past. After all, both parties have a deep relationship.

Compared with the grievances and resentments between the two, in Feng Jiang's view, the most abominable one is the Evil God Sect.

Feng Jiang didn't have the slightest liking for the Evil God Sect.

It's been three days, and Aya Xiwu hasn't found her.

This made Feng Jiang a little depressed.

Aya Xiwu has been with Li Xiyue for the past few days, except when they stopped to rest, the two of them were in the carriage.

Along the way, there are obviously more victims.

However, all of them carried swords in their group, and those victims had no intention of attacking them.

Li Xiyue also ordered people to distribute some dry food to some victims.

Feng Jiang didn't know Li Xiyue well, and he couldn't make a conclusion about what kind of person she was.

But judging from these things, Feng Jiang felt that she was at least kind-hearted.

With a kind heart, many things can be communicated.

On the night of the third day, everyone found a woodland and set up camp.

It is said to be woodland, but the trees have died a long time ago. Only a few trees still have a little greenness, and it seems that they will not last long.

Not to mention being dead, in fact, the bark of these trees has been stripped off long ago.

The bark was obviously taken by the victims to satisfy their hunger.

Therefore, some of these trees died naturally, and most of them died after being stripped of their bark.

Feng Jiang sat beside a bonfire, surrounded by several Wuzhai guards.

Along the way, Feng Jiang did not speak to them.

One is that he doesn't want to talk too much, and the other is that these guards can only speak Hmong, and they can't even communicate if they want to.

Feng Jiang held a wooden stick in his hand and stirred it a few times in the campfire, causing sparks to fly, and the burning wood made a crackling sound.

Feng Jiang picked out a dark object from the fire with a wooden stick.

"Oh, it's hot." When Feng Jiang reached out to grab it, he was burned.

In fact, with his skill, this kind of scalding can't hurt him.

Baked sweet potatoes.

When everyone came out, most of them brought dry food, and some were sweet potatoes and the like.

rice?

Very few, if it is cooked on the spot, only a few people such as Li Xiyue are eligible to share.

Aya Xiwu wanted to share some with Feng Jiang, but Feng Jiang refused.

I am not very popular in itself, if I really want to do this, wouldn't I be even more hostile?
Baked sweet potatoes are actually pretty good.

But after three days in a row, Feng Jiang was a little tired of eating.

Although there are potatoes in the middle, it is still not as fragrant as rice.

But thinking about the life of the people in Yizhou, some food is good, and Feng Jiang feels a little ashamed for being picky.

It was pitch black, and dogs barked from time to time.

That's a wild dog.

There are many starved corpses on the road, and these beasts will not let them go.

It can be said that wild dogs are in groups, and some even dare to directly attack some weak victims.

"Sister said, I want to see you tomorrow." Aya Xiwu came over and said to Feng Jiang.

Qing Shimeng followed behind her, but he was standing three feet away, his eyes were fixed on this side.

"Thank you very much." Feng Jiang bowed to Aya Xiwu and said.

He knew that Li Xiyue could see him probably because Aya Xiwu's hard work these days had paid off.

Ayaxiwu smiled and said nothing, turned around and left with Qingshimeng.

Taking a long breath, Feng Jiang found that his previously uneasy heart suddenly became a lot more at ease.

It's a good thing that Li Xiyue wants to see her, and if this is used to draw the relationship between the two sides closer, won't there be more opportunities in the future?

The more Feng Jiang thought about it, the more excited he became.

Suddenly his face changed, the breath on his body exploded suddenly, and the flames of the bonfire in front suddenly trembled violently.

However, this outburst subsided almost instantly.

Several Wuzhai guards by the bonfire looked at Feng Jiang with some doubts, and turned their heads back when they found that there was no movement.

"The eighth level." Feng Jiang felt a little emotional, but he didn't expect the eighth level to break through like this.

When fighting against Tang Tanzhu before, Feng Jiang still thought about whether he could break through under the huge pressure, but in fact he didn't, he didn't have that good luck.

Now that he heard the good news from Aya Xiwu, Feng Jiang suddenly relaxed, and instead made a breakthrough. Some things are just so mysterious.

One piece and one relaxation. Before, I was too tense and wanted to pursue a breakthrough, but I was too concerned about it and it was impossible.

(End of this chapter)