Chapter 69 Dayin is about to die, what does it have to do with me

"Bah!"

"That kid!"

"I opened this mountain, and I planted this tree. If you want to pass by here, leave money to buy roads!"

A group of bandits roared down, the leader was a strong man with a grinning face, waving a big knife in his hand, and shouting in a rough voice.

The target of these bandits was a young man in white riding a skinny horse.

The young man's face was indifferent, and with a light leap, he flew up from the horse's back, swept into the group of bandits, drew out the long sword at his waist, and danced a beautiful sword flower.

The sword flowers enveloped the bandits, and each sword flower would bring a pool of bright red blood, adding a sense of beauty.

In a short while, the dozens of bandits lost their lives.

Gu Shen stepped on the corpse of the bandit leader, and gently wiped his body with the blood-stained long sword in his hand.

Along the way, this kind of robbery has been encountered more than ten times. The long sword in his hand was snatched from a group of thieves. Although he has never practiced swords before, his level is too high. Eighteen kinds of weapons are in his hands. They can all play nicely, even if it is a show, but it is enough to deal with these people.

The further south you go, the more chaotic the world becomes.

Gu Shen tapped his feet, and his whole body flew six or seven feet like a wild goose, and landed lightly on the horse's back.

"Little horse, let's keep going."

The skinny horse under his crotch seemed to be psychic, and when he heard Gu Shen's words, he walked leisurely.

After leaving the capital, Gu Shen passed through Jizhou and Yanzhou to Jingzhou, and after passing Jingzhou was Yizhou.

After walking through this rugged mountain road and crossing a river, there is an open plain.

Today is very cold, and a thick layer of ice has formed on the river, allowing people and animals to pass through.

In ancient times without science and technology, it was really difficult to go out for a long trip. Gu Shen has climbed mountains and crossed rivers many times during his journey. That is to say, he is physically strong. How can ordinary people endure it? .

In the past, I only heard about the chaos in the prison, but now I saw it with my own eyes, and it was another feeling.

The sky was getting dark, Gu Shen thought about finding a place to spend the night.

Seeing a village from a distance, Gu Shen planned to spend the night here, but as he approached slowly, Gu Shen discovered the problem.

It was already evening and dusk, and the village should have smoked, but there was no smoke in the village at all.

Getting closer, Gu Shen reined in his horse at the head of the village, where he could already see part of the village.

"Sure enough." Gu Shen sighed.

On the road in the village not far away, there were corpses lying on the ground, old and young, men and women, and the ground was covered with dried black blood.

Many of the corpses were still not completely decomposed, attracting some vultures and wild dogs to tear them up and have a feast from time to time.

The faint rancid smell came from the village, making people subconsciously want to frown and twitch their chests.

Gu Shen gave up the idea of ​​burning down the village, rode around the village and continued on.

He had seen this kind of village many times along the way, some were plagued by plague, but more were caused by man-made disasters, or bandits and thieves looted and slaughtered villages, or were slaughtered by rebels.

"Prosperity, the people suffer; death, the people suffer." Gu Shen sighed.

He had already forgotten most of the poems and essays he had memorized in textbooks in his previous life, and there was only this sentence left in his mind, which touched him deeply like never before.

Going forward for dozens of miles, I saw a small town.

There were not many people in the town, Gu Shen got off his horse in front of a restaurant, a waiter ran out of the shop to meet the customers, Gu Shen asked for a so-called upper room.

"Xiaoer, take good care of my horse, and the fodder must be high-quality." Gu Shen threw a tael to the waiter, and said, "Make some of your restaurant's specialty dishes and send them to my room, and a jug of wine."

The waiter in the shop took the money, took the pony happily, and beckoned to his companions in the shop to lead Gu Shen to the upper room.

in the room.

Gu Shen didn't have a good appetite, so he ate some food and wine, and then went back to bed to meditate.

Along the way, he was deeply touched by the chaos he saw in various states.

Listening to what others say and seeing it with your own eyes are indeed two different feelings.

There are frequent chaos in various states, and the common people are struggling to make a living. It is not uncommon for people to change their children for food, massacre villages and exterminate clans.

This Dayin dynasty is really at the end of the dynasty!

However, although Gu Shen was emotional, he was very clear about his own direction. Whether Dayin would perish or not perish had little to do with him. What he wanted was to make himself stronger so that he could save his life in the face of danger. Strength.

In the face of those mysterious and unpredictable immortal cultivators, Gu Shen is still too busy to take care of himself, so he has no right to meddle in other people's affairs, let alone this kind of dynasty change.

When he sees injustice, he will help, and when he sees the suffering of ordinary people, he will feel compassion.

But helping others is on the premise of not affecting his own interests. Gu Shen has his own goals.

He is very clear that he is not the kind of great hero who sacrifices himself for others and makes selfless dedication. He is just a small person struggling to survive in troubled times.

"Da Yin is about to die, what does it have to do with me?"

Gu Shen closed his eyes, performed his innate skills, and meditated.

After he came out of the Imperial Prison, Gu Shen went all the way and killed many bandits and thieves who blocked the road, but most of them were ordinary people, not even warriors, and even the leaders of these bandits were only eight or nine rank.

Such a comparison, for him in the past, the edict prison is really unique. He doesn't have to take the risk of fighting with others, and there is also a steady stream of black matter to absorb, and the black air is more intense.

It's just that at Gu Shen's current state, the effect of absorbing the black matter produced after the death of ordinary warriors has been negligible.

Moreover, he could vaguely feel that he seemed to have come to an end in martial arts. If he continued to stay in the imperial prison, he would only continue to accumulate in the realm of the Xiantian master. No matter how much he accumulated, it would be difficult to raise the upper limit of martial arts. The limit is the apex.

If you want to continue to improve, you have to step out of your comfort zone.

After a night of meditation, Gu Shen was in good spirits the next day.

Riding on the pony, Gu Shen left the town and headed southwest.

He was not traveling fast, and he was perfecting his plan in his heart.

And he is not in a hurry, even if he arrives in the mountains in the southwest of Yizhou, Gu Shen will not immediately look for Qingyunmen, he must make the plan as thorough as possible, safety is the most important thing!

For Gu Shen, time is not important, maybe just like warriors race against time to cultivate internal strength, immortal practitioners also race against time to cultivate, but he is different, he doesn't need so long to practice.

"Song Yinzhang said that if you hold a golden post and have a root, you can worship in Qingyunmen, but I probably don't have this so-called root. After all, I don't have a high talent for martial arts, let alone this kind of talent for cultivating immortals."

"There is another very important question, that is, although the Qianlong Jue I am practicing now has the effect of concealing my strength, can it hide the immortals from Qingyunmen?"

"Also, I have to change my identity and background. If Qingyunmen went to the capital to investigate and found that I was originally a prison guard. I got the Qingyun gold letter and came to worship Qingyunmen. It is likely to attract the attention of the second brother who is a veteran of Tongxuan. Then I'm passive."

(End of this chapter)

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