Start from miscellaneous fish to gain experience and cultivate immortality

Chapter 162 The full picture of the residual blood wave

"I want to kill someone, but now, I can't do anything." The strong man sighed.

"Where are they?" Wang Shen pointed to the two corpses on the ground.

"I don't know, everyone has their own secrets."

The sword flashed and the head fell to the ground.

Ahem, Shen Jingsheng coughed and came to Wang Shen's side.

"Master, are you okay?"

"It's not in the way, it's not in the way. But you, fighting three third-grade Ginseng Xuan alone, are you seriously injured?" Shen Jingsheng looked at Wang Shen, who was dressed in blood, and asked with concern.

"They are all skin injuries, no injuries to muscles or bones." Wang Shen said matter-of-factly.

In fact, it is not a simple skin injury. The sword intention penetrates the body, and the feeling is like a sharp sword passing through the body, which is very painful. But most of the penetrating sword intent was cut out by him with his sword.

"By the way, Ashen, have you ever practiced the Tianhe Heart Method of Tianhe Sect?"

"Yes, the invincible sword technique is too tempting. They definitely want it, and they will not allow a person like you to grow up. Not many people in this world hope that there will be another invincible sword in the world." Shen Jingsheng said. His tone was full of worry.

"strangeness!"

"What's weird?" Wang Shen asked hurriedly.

"If I read it correctly, he should be Shen Sheng. He was once one of the nine divine generals of Dayong. Twenty years ago, he was involved in a major case and was executed by the whole family. His weapon was a pair of eight A trump card."

"Double mace? I remembered it!" Shen Jingsheng's eyes lit up. "No, he should be dead long ago!"

"Stop talking to yourself, who is this?"

"I continue to investigate information about this mysterious organization."

"Fortunately."

The bag was torn, the book was torn, and the paper was torn, but the leather was still good.

"I do not have."

Shen Jingsheng carefully inspected the bodies of the three people.

"Well, not everything can be predicted." Shen Jingsheng said after pondering for a moment.

"Run away, run away." Wang Shen took a deep breath.

"No." Wang Shen shook his head.

"General of Dayong, the one who was beheaded? Li Daitao is dead, have you found someone to replace him?" Wang Shen stared at the corpse on the ground.

"Master, take a closer look at these three people and see if you can tell their origins. You also said that people in the third-level Shenxuan realm are not unknown people."

"Well, I'm going to the northwest. Where are you, master?"

It's a good thing for a disciple to be excellent, but being too good makes him worry. Unfortunately, Tianhe Sect couldn't help him much.

Then they can be sure it's true. "

"I seem to have seen this person somewhere before?" Shen Jingsheng stared at the head of the man holding two maces, feeling like he had seen this person before somewhere.

"No, I have it with me. Don't cut it into pieces if it breaks!" Wang Shen hurriedly took out the package he carried with him from his arms. Inside was a book, two pages of paper, and a piece of leather. "

"You haven't lost any of your skills, have you?"

"It sounds very powerful. Then why didn't the master master predict that Tianhe Sect would be destroyed?" Wang Shen thought that it was okay to practice this technique at first, but when he thought about it carefully, it was definitely not the case. .

By the way, Master, how much strength do you have now in your heyday, half? "

"Then you are still running around. You should find a secluded place to recover from your injuries before thinking about doing other things."

"They will try their best to find me, right?" Wang Shen frowned slightly.

"If you run away, you will be in big trouble. If before they just suspected that you might have acquired the inheritance of One Blade and realized his sword intention, then now they are waiting for that person to bring back the news.

The most serious injury he suffered was when he fell from a second-level cave to a third-level ginseng. Unless he entered the cave again, the injury would not heal.

"Who?" Shen Jingsheng asked subconsciously.

"Master, you suddenly reminded me of someone."

"Less than 30% of the mountain!" Shen Jingsheng said and held out three fingers. In fact, his injury has not healed since the group came back from the Western Region.

"Heh, it works sometimes but not always. Why does it slip at the critical moment?" Wang Shen smiled after hearing this.

"There is a master named Wuming, who is known as a martial arts legend. He is a typical player who plays the erhu with full health, and the whole picture is full of blood! Master, you don't look too much like him in your current state."

"Unnamed, martial arts myth, how come I haven't heard of such a famous person?" Shen Jingsheng thought carefully after hearing this, and found that he had indeed never heard of such a person.

"I also heard from hearsay that Master, you went out wandering around before you recovered from your serious injuries. No, it is a bit reckless to go out to look for clues about your opponent. Why not find a place to recuperate for a while, and wait until you recover from your injuries before doing these things. Late.

"Next, you have to find a sparsely populated place to avoid the limelight." Shen Jingsheng said.

"You should take a look. After you practice this skill to a certain level, you can peek into the heavens and predict misfortunes and blessings."

"It doesn't matter what you say, the facts are there. You, alone and with a sword, fought in the same situation and killed three third-grade ginseng. This is just like Wu Er back then, who was also a heavenly being. He killed three people in a row. A heavenly being!"

"The one with the bow and arrow ran away."

"It won't get better." Shen Jingsheng waved his hand.

"Well, I have actually met this man once." Shen Jingsheng touched his chin, "Back then, he led troops to fight in the north against Beihe. I once witnessed his heroic appearance. I felt quite embarrassed when I heard that he was beheaded by everyone. It’s a pity.”

"He just said he wanted to kill someone. Could it be that the person he wanted to kill was the Emperor of Dayong?"

"It was indeed the Emperor of Dayong who ordered his arrest back then, but it was someone else who framed him. But who has such great energy and courage to dare to change such an imperial prisoner from the prison?!

The organization behind these people is much more terrifying than I imagined. "

The two masters and apprentices disposed of the bodies of these three people, changed their clothes, and left the Wuyang realm.

Wang Shen is going to the northwest, but Wujiabao, which Shen Jingsheng wants to investigate, is in the southwest.

"Master, you'd better listen to my advice. It's not too late to have your injury checked before you heal it!"

Well, Shen Jingsheng nodded, "You are alone, so be careful."

They separated in Ninglong Mansion and agreed to meet again in Ninglong Mansion a year later.

Wang Shen wrapped "Heng Xing" behind his back with a cloth and replaced it with an ordinary knife.

"Come back in a year."

Wang Shen passed three counties in one day before slowing down.

He actually didn't have any specific goals for where to go next, he could only watch as he walked.

Along the way, whenever he encountered a mountain, he would stop and look at it for a while, maybe an hour, or half a day.

He does not start practicing when he reaches his destination. His practice has already started and is already on the way.

Mountains have thousands of shapes and forms, and the artistic conceptions they reveal are also different.

Wang Shen walked along, and each day passed by unconsciously. His mountainous mood became more and more intense.

He couldn't practice swordsmanship, but he could practice palm skills. He used Iron Sand Palm as the basis, integrated the mountain spirit into it, and gradually turned it into another palm technique.

The palm comes out like a mountain coming,

There are many people in the world who can hold a hand, but how many people can hold a mountain?

Outside Wuyang County, three men came to the place where Wang Shen and the three men had fought. They also wore masks, and one of them was carrying a bow and arrow.

"This is it!"

The remaining two people walked slowly along the place where Wang Shen and the other three people fought, carefully checking every place they went.

Although some time has passed, it can still be seen at a glance that a fierce battle took place here.

"What a domineering sword spirit!" one of them said in a hoarse voice.

"Both are third-grade, one person can kill three. Although Shen Jingsheng is secretly helping, this person's cultivation level is indeed amazing. The news Zi said before is good. This person has indeed acquired an incomparable sword technique. It's a pity that We’re late!”

"As long as this person is still in this world, he will be found one day. It will take no matter how hard it takes to find the infallible inheritance!"

When Wang Shen passed by Jiangcheng, he suddenly slowed down when he saw the majestic city.

In a private house in Jiangcheng, Lin Zaishui looked at the letter in his hand.

"Didn't you see anyone?"

"I didn't see it. This letter suddenly appeared in front of me." The housekeeper on the side said.

Lin Zaishui opened the letter and his expression changed drastically after seeing the content inside.

There were only a few words in the letter.

A mysterious organization, wearing a mask, has a unique inheritance.

He knew about the mysterious organization wearing a mask, because this organization destroyed three sects that had been inherited for thousands of years, and these things had been spread openly.

What really surprised him was the unparalleled inheritance.

Of course he knows who this one-stopper is. If this terrifying organization actually got the inheritance of this person, they will only become more terrifying.

But who came from this news and is it reliable?

After some thinking, he spread the news to the Prince of Chu's palace.

In a study room in the palace, there was King Chu and an old man in his sixties.

"One sword without a second blow! When I first heard these four words and saw that man's legendary experience, I was filled with emotion. A generation of genius has dominated the world for hundreds of years, but it is a pity that I was born at the wrong time and did not have the opportunity to see his grace!"

“The authenticity of this news is unpredictable, and we don’t know who passed it to Deputy Hall Master Lin, but we must pay attention to this matter.

If a mysterious organization were to receive an unparalleled inheritance, what would it be like? ! "The old man said.

"If you want to investigate, investigate with all your strength!"

At this time Wang Shen had already left Jiangcheng. After thinking about it for a while, he took the initiative to spread the news.

Of course, this matter actually involves some risks. He wanted to pass the news to King Chu and let him pay attention to the mysterious organization.

If the King of Chu himself or the people around him were members of that organization, it would be equivalent to telling them that the person who knew the news about Yi Dao Wu Duo had arrived in Jiangcheng.

In addition, the more people who know the news, the more people may investigate the matter, and the more opponents Wang Shen may face.

So what, he already faced enough troubles, it didn't matter if he had more troubles, the water was already muddy enough, he might as well make it a little muddier!

It took more than ten days for him to leave Jingzhou and enter Sizhou, walking, watching and practicing all the way.

The journey was relatively peaceful, and I didn't encounter anyone following me.

Entering Sizhou, Wang Shen changed his clothes and changed his attire.

The wind here is much stronger than that in Jingzhou, and he also wears a bamboo hat to better hide his appearance.

Compared with Jingzhou, this place is a little more desolate.

On this day, it was raining lightly. Wang Shen was walking alone on the road. Seeing that it was getting dark and the rain was getting heavier, he found an abandoned house to stop and take shelter from the rain.

Crackling, big raindrops fell from the sky, and the rain fell on the ground, splashing muddy water.

It won't rain so heavily in Jingzhou during this season.

In the dilapidated house, Wang Shen sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and listened quietly to the raindrops falling outside.

Although he closed his eyes, a clear picture still emerged in his mind. It was raining in the sky, the wind was carrying the raindrops, and there was a stream flowing in the mountains. The stream should be turbid.

Ta-ta-ta-ta, the sound of horse hooves. A horse came in a hurry.

If you are still on the road on such a day, there must be something urgent.

On the muddy road, a horse galloped over, and there was a man on the horse, wearing armor, carrying a big sword on his back, with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

The horse's hoof lifted up and landed on the ground, splashing mud and water.

Maybe it was raining too much, or maybe he was a little tired from the journey, so he saw the dilapidated house not far away and walked in.

"Oh, it's raining heavily. Brother, do you mind if I take shelter here?"

Wang Shen opened his eyes and looked at the young man in his twenties, who was looking at him with a smile on his face, with two dimples on his face.

This person looks so familiar!

Wang Shen nodded.

The man sat aside, took off a wine gourd from his waist, opened the cork, and drank a few gulps.

"Hey, Sizhou rarely sees such weather at this time!" The man was still talking to himself.

Seeing that Wang Shen didn't reply, he just smiled. After a while, he took out some dry food from the package he carried with him and started eating.

The rain fell for more than an hour and then slowly became lighter.

"The rain has stopped, it's time to hit the road." The man left the house, said hello to Wang Shen, and then rode away.

"It looks like it!" Wang Shen sighed.

He didn't leave, but spent the night here before continuing on his way.

Walk and stop, stop when you encounter a mountain peak, observe the mountain and understand your meaning.

On this day, he came to the foot of a mountain again. Seeing that the mountain was quite extraordinary, he stopped and watched the mountain.

Suddenly I heard a shout from the mountain.

"Who is it, who is it, come out, come out!" The voice was full of grief and anger.

After a while, Wang Shen heard a gust of wind, and then saw a man rushing from the mountain with a big sword on his back, his eyes red.

The man was stunned when he saw Wang Shen and immediately came to his side.

"It's you!?"

Wang Shen raised his head and glanced at him. There was still blood on the man's body, and his eyes seemed to be filled with fire.

"Did you see anyone passing by here?"

"No." Wang Shen shook his head.

"Then what are you doing here?" the man asked immediately.

"I was passing by here and saw that the mountain was extraordinary, so I stopped to take a look." Wang Shen said.

(End of this chapter)