Picked Up A Chat Group From The Heavens

Chapter 62

There were a lot of people who came to Dashengguan to participate in the hero meeting, but now some people have left, but they rushed to Zhongnan Mountain in a hurry.

Xiahou claimed to throw the Xiantian Gong Manual somewhere in Zhongnan Mountain, which caused many people to search for it.

After all, Xiantian Gong is the Secret Technique of Wang Chongyang, the number one master in the world, which naturally makes many people covet it.

In Lujiazhuang, Sun Buer glared at Xiahou.

“I just dared to stare, do you dare to do it?” Xiahou was disdainful.

If Sun Buer dared to do it, Xiahou wouldn’t mind teaching her how to be a man.

After witnessing Xiahou defeating the Jinlun master and apprentice with his own power, Sun Buer really did not dare to do it. It was not a good thing for Quanzhen Sect to be an enemy of a master like Xiahou.

Guo Jing’s affection for Xiahou has dropped a lot, but considering Xiahou’s martial arts, his attitude is not bad.

At the moment, Guo Jing is working hard to resolve the contradiction between Xiahou and Quanzhen Sect.

In the eyes of Guo Jing and the group of heroes present, Xiahou is the number one Practitioner in the world, while Quanzhen Sect is the number one Practitioner in the world. It is not good to have conflicts between the two sides. Of course, there are some people who fear that the world will not be chaotic.

Unlike Guo Jing, Huang Rong actually had a better impression of Xiahou. She had never had a good impression of Quanzhen Sect. Seeing Quanzhen Sect was deflated, she was secretly happy.

At this time, Wu Xiuwen and Wu Dunru were staring at Lu Wushuang.

Lu Wushuang and the Wu brothers have known each other since childhood.

Xiahou told Guo Jing and Huang Rong of Lu Wushuang’s identity, and when they learned of Lu Wushuang’s experience, Guo Jing and Huang Rong also sympathized.

“I still have something to do, don’t pass it, there will be a period later.” Xiahou said to Guo Jing.

There is no point in staying here. Guo Jing wants Xiahou to help guard Xiangyang and contribute to the Southern Song Dynasty, but Xiahou likes to be unrestrained.

Come to Dashengguan to join in the excitement, and since the excitement is gone, Xiahou plans to leave.

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After all, Xiahou left the Dasheng Pass in a cool manner.

“My buddy’s pursuit is that I am not in Rivers and Lakes, but Rivers and Lakes has my legend.” Xiahou said in his heart.

Lu Wushuang wanted to be with Xiahou, but Xiahou refused.

With Lu Wushuang by his side, Xiahou will have some inconveniences. His next destination is the forest near Xiangyang, looking for the sword mound where the sword demon Dugu seeks defeat, the god sculpture, and the Boss snake.

Dugu’s sword mound at least has a profound iron epee.

Although Xuan Tie is not as good as the material Bai Lu of Xue Yin Knife, it is extraordinary.

In addition to the profound iron epee, the snake gall of the Boss snake is also a good thing and cannot be let go.

Dashengguan is not too far away from Xiangyang. If you rush forward, you can get there in two or three days.

Xiahou only knew that the god sculpture was in the forest outside Xiangyang city, but did not know the exact location, but it was not difficult to find it.

After the Great Victory Pass, Xiahou rode Juechen to Xiangyang.

Xiangyang is located in the hinterland of the plain in the middle reaches of the Hanjiang River. It is named after the Yangshui River. The Han River passes through the city, and the north and south banks of Xiangyang and Fancheng face each other across the river.

For the Southern Song Dynasty, Xiangyang was very important. Xiangyang was there, and the Southern Song Dynasty was there. Once Xiangyang fell, the Southern Song Dynasty would perish.

Almost half of the soldiers and horses of the Southern Song Dynasty were stationed in Xiangyang, and most of the Practitioners who worked for the country were also in Xiangyang.

Tanzi has sent troops to attack Xiangyang more than once, ranging from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands or hundreds of thousands.

If there was no Practitioner headed by Guo Jing, Xiangyang would have fallen a long time ago. In this way, everyone in the Southern Song Dynasty would fall under the iron hoof of Tarzi.

“First find the sword tomb where Dugu seeks defeat, the god sculpture, and the Boss snake, then enter Xiangyang, and then go to Lin’an.” Xiahou planned.

Lin’an is the travel and power center of the Southern Song Dynasty.

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The heroic deeds of Xiahou began to circulate on Rivers and Lakes.

Many local teahouses and restaurants have storytellers.

“The King of the Golden Wheel is Mongolia’s first national teacher. He is superb in Buddhism. The Cultivation Base of martial arts is also very high. He is in the same position as Guo Daxia, but the King of the Golden Wheel and his two apprentices both lost to one person.”

“Who is so good?”

“Let the old man drink tea to moisturize his throat first.”

“Stop selling it, just say it!”

“That’s a young man, in his early twenties, his surname is Xia and Hou.”

Some people praise Xiahou for being young and promising, and he is the number one master in the world, and some people belittle Xiahou.

Once a person is famous, there is no shortage of fans, and there are some fans who are black, and there are many fans in the Southern Song Dynasty!

It has been recognized on Rivers and Lakes that Xiahou’s martial arts is above Guo Jing.

You know, there are many people in Rivers and Lakes who believe that Guo Jing is the number one in the world. Today, Xiahou is called the number one in the world, but it is more convincing.

Due to the mysterious origin of Xiahou, no one knows his life experience. Therefore, although most people believe that Xiahou is from the Song Dynasty, many people say that Xiahou is a Mongolian, and even more outrageously that Xiahou is an overseas Japanese.

On the other hand, many people rushed to Zhongnan Mountain.

Sun Buer has passed the book to Ma Yu by flying pigeons.

The Quanzhen Sect in Zhongnan Mountain dispersed and looked for the Xiantian Gong Manual.

In fact, it’s okay to lose the Xiantian skill manual. The Seventh Son of Quanzhen has already remembered the Xiantian skill, and it can be written silently, so that this martial arts will not be lost.

For many people in Quanzhen Sect, Xiantian Gong cannot be cultivated anyway, and it is fine if it is lost.

Not only can the Qizi of Quanzhen not be able to cultivate Xiantian Kungfu, but also Zhou Botong, Wang Chongyang’s junior, can not cultivate, which shows the difficulty of cultivation of martial arts.

Although Wang Chongyang imparted Xiantian skills to Master Yideng, Master Yideng’s martial arts seem to be nothing ascension.

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After two days and one night on the road, Xiahou finally saw Xiangyang from a distance.

There are many dense forests outside Xiangyang.

Riding a horse to a mountain forest, when it was close, the mountain road was difficult, Xiahou had to dismount.

Green mountains and green waters, beautiful scenery, wild flowers blooming everywhere, green grass, ancient trees, there are some hundreds of years old.

In the depths of the mountains, there are few people, many places are steep, there are many deep cliffs, and there are venomous snakes and beasts.

Tigers, leopards and jackals appear, as well as Xiong Feng and boa constrictors.

All kinds of birds chirping, elk running, hares frolicking.

In the mountains and forests, the horse could not move a single inch, so Xiahou simply abandoned the horse and walked towards the deep mountains.

Along the way, Xiahou watched six directions, listened to all directions, and there was nothing to hide from him.

No god sculptures and Boss snakes were found at all.

The edge area of ​​the mountain forest is still relatively safe, the deeper the deeper, the more the danger.

Suddenly, Xiahou faintly heard a carving sound from deep in the forest.

“Divine carving?” Xiahou looked happy, and hurried to the carving place.

After walking for a while, before Xiahou could see the divine eagle, another dazzling tiger stopped him from going.

This gorgeous tiger looked hungry, staring at Xiahou fiercely, as if he was about to eat Xiahou.

“Things that do not live or die.” Xiahou said in his heart.

For ordinary people, the cannibal tiger is terrible, and the one who can fight the tiger is the hero, but in Xiahou’s eyes, a tiger is nothing, and it is not difficult to kill it.