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Volume Six: Guan Feng Yun Lu Chapter Eight: The Dark Night

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    Zhu Di, as a prince, openly promised generous rewards, which was no different from the emperor's golden words.  As long as Hu Xiaotian is willing, treasures and beauties are at his fingertips. Even if he wants to be a military commander and honor his ancestors, it is not impossible.  The onlookers all felt envious, only hating that they were of low ability and could not catch the eyes of the emperor.

    Hu Xiaotian put his sword back into its sheath, clasped his fists and said: "It's just a common man in the world to draw your sword and fight. It's very valuable to have the prince's consultation and care. How dare you ask for anything else? What's more, the common people are forced to fight, not actively serve the court. The prince's reward is worthy of it."  Dare to bear it.¡±

    Zhu Di did not expect that he would politely refuse. He was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "Hu Xiaotian, do you know what you are talking about? Do you think that this king is just making empty promises and randomly awarding rewards?"

    Hu Xiaotian said: "The King of Yan guards the northern border and has a great reputation. How can the common people dare to doubt the prince's character? It's just that the ordinary people wander around the rivers and lakes and do not like the fetters of vulgar things. They have weakened the idea of ??pursuing martial arts. Please forgive me."

    Zhu Di couldn't help but look at him higher and said with a smile: "Since I said I would reward you, I should do what I say to convince everyone. If you refuse, won't you put me in the dilemma of not keeping your word?  Is it possible that the world is so vast that there is nothing that can tempt you?"

    Hu Xiaotian sighed secretly, what he wants is not what others can give him?  Whether it is breaking the Qi Lock of the Underworld, snatching back Tang Xue, or meeting the Grand Master and writing a letter of challenge on behalf of Xuanzong, which one does not require personal experience?  He smiled calmly and said: "The people of the world, the affairs of the world, the prince is not among them, so it is difficult to understand the desires of the ordinary people. If we are destined to meet again in the future, it will be enough for the prince to reward me with a pot of fine wine."

    Zhu Di stared at him deeply.  He slowly said: "What a man of the world who is indifferent to fame and wealth!" He took off the long sword beside the saddle and said: "Red powder is given to beauties, and swords are given to heroes. This 'Snow-cutting' sword was made by the master craftsman of the dynasty. Follow me."  After many years of fighting, I have cut off the heads of many enemies. It is still as sharp as ever, so I give it to you! I hope you will remember today¡¯s battle and do more good deeds that benefit the country and the people." He raised his hand and threw the long sword into Hu Xiaotian's arms.  middle.

    Hu Xiaotian was disrespectful and solemnly thanked him: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for giving me the sword!"

    Zhu Di laughed loudly: "Hu Xiaotian. You are very good. I will remember you!" He turned the horse's head and galloped away along the way.  Dao Yan, Zhang Yu and a group of cavalry were guarding him, and they were like dragons.  Ma Rufeng disappeared at the end of the long street in an instant.

    The show came to an end, it was getting late, and everyone dispersed in unison.  Many good people are lingering around, waiting to establish friendship with Hu Xiaotian and get close to him so that they can show off to others in the future - this person is the "Ming Dynasty Warrior" personally named by King Yan. Who in the world has such an honor?

    Hu Xiaotian had the mind to deal with these idle people. He turned around and walked a few steps and handed the sword presented by King Yan directly to Qin Maoyang.  He said sternly: "Brother Qin, if you hadn't taken the initiative to fight Tengemu, consumed his power, and given me the opportunity to find out his sword skills, how could I have seen the right time to turn defeat into victory? You sacrificed the most in this battle, and you are actually the winner.  Meritorious minister, if the prince doesn¡¯t know, can I pretend not to know without my conscience? This sword should be given to you, please accept it.¡±

    Hu Xiaotian became famous and was rewarded by the prince.  The members of the Hengshan sect were originally very unhappy, but when Hu Xiaotian generously gave away the sword, their feelings changed drastically.

    Qin Maoyang was greatly surprised and waved his hands repeatedly: "Brother Hu was able to defeat Tenggemu because of his own strength. The first person to achieve the victory is you. How dare I take the credit and the reward? Not to mention that this sword was given by King Yan.  .The meaning is important, Brother Hu must not give it away casually."

    Hu Xiaotian shook his head and smiled: "Is Brother Qin really unwilling to take the sword?"

    Qin Maoyang said categorically: "No!"

    Hu Xiaotian casually inserted the sword into the middle of the street with its scabbard, and smiled at Taoist Master Tianxuan: "Master Tianxuan, the sword borrowed by this junior is shameless and greedy. Anyway, the Snow-cutting Sword is here, which is enough to offset the Hengshan Sect's power.  It's lost. Farewell!" He leaned forward, jumped up to the ridge of the roof with a cry, and suddenly disappeared.

    All the idle men were waiting around eagerly, but Hu Xiaotian just walked away without any warning. Dozens of people jumped up and down in panic, chasing after him and shouting: "Hero Hu!" "Hero Hu, don't leave!"  "Master Hu, Master Hu!"

    The whole Hengshan faction looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes. I don¡¯t know who said weakly: "Why don¡¯t we put the sword away?"

    In order to get rid of his fanatical admirers, Hu Xiaotian rushed out of the town without stopping and walked eastward for more than twenty miles. When night enveloped the earth, he went into the woods to rest.  He simply searched for some wild animals to satisfy his hunger, then crossed his legs and settled into meditation, adjusting his breath and breathing.

    Today he fought three games in a row, first defeating Jiang Mingfeng and then Tenggemu. With King Yan adding fuel to the fire, it was a foregone conclusion that he would become a blockbuster.  As long as he keeps up his efforts and defeats three or five famous masters in a short period of time, some people will compare him with Ji Haoming and Gao Qingcheng to see who is the best in swordsmanship.Controversies are bound to prevail everywhere.  At that time, his challenge to Ji Haoming will be a matter of course, and no one will stop him hastily.  Even within the Demon Sect, his strong rise will become a hot topic among Demon Sect members, which will invisibly have a major impact on the future disputes over the leader.  After all, the masters of the Demon Cult are unruly and always only follow the strongest!

    Hu Xiaotian put aside his complicated thoughts and concentrated on recalling every detail of the fierce battle in the long street. The steep and extreme Huashan swordsmanship, the rigorous and exquisite Hengshan swordsmanship, and the fierce and wild Mongolian swordsmanship. Each has its own merits. If you can learn from the strengths of others and integrate them,  It will be of great benefit to improve your own swordsmanship.  In fact, after a series of fierce battles, especially resisting Tengemu's violent attack, his self-created water-soft sword technique has become more refined and pure, reaching an almost indestructible state.  If he fights Yan Er again, his weapon will not be shattered with one move.

    He silently chanted the formula, and the true energy was flowing. Six meridians had been connected without obstruction, and some acupuncture points on the seventh meridian were connected. The progress of cracking the second level of restriction was quite smooth.  According to the last experience, when the eight main meridians are completely opened, the skill can jump to the ninth level.  The true energy circulates throughout the sky, the limbs are filled with marrow essence, and powerful power is under control.  Suddenly, a violent emotion as hot as magma surged into his heart, making him feel inexplicably restless.  Couldn't help but jump up.  There was a long howl in the sky, like a snow wolf howling at night, silencing all living things.

    The sudden rise of murderous intention is completely contrary to common sense. It is something that has never happened before while practicing Qigong.  This murderous intention was so strong that even if Hu Xiaotian tried hard to suppress it, he couldn't suppress it at all!  After all, he had practiced Buddhist magical powers, and his firmness of mind was far beyond comparison with others. He still maintained a rare sobriety, and even changed his mind for a moment.  Immediately I was sweating profusely, knowing that this was the result of excessive Yang Qi and imbalance of Yin and Yang after my breakthrough in power.  The Overlord of World Destruction is fierce and violent.  The more advanced you practice, the more you need to absorb a large amount of cold energy. Otherwise, once you lose control and become a murderous maniac, you will sooner or later self-destruct.  In order to balance yin and yang, practitioners either have sex with women, or absorb the mysterious yin energy of heaven and earth. Like Xuanzong, when they reach the state of great success, they must take a two-pronged approach to avoid going crazy.  He lost his thousand-year-old ice soul to protect him, and he had not been intimate with the woman for many days.  The accumulation of yang energy and the backlash of the skills have reached the point of losing control of the mind.  This is due to the cultivation characteristics of the World Destroying Overlord Art, and no one can avoid it.

    Hu Xiaotian broke into a cold sweat when he remembered Xuanzong's warning when he taught the practice. This kind of crisis on the path of cultivation can only be resolved by oneself, and no one else can help.  At this moment, there is no need to think about Ten Thousand Years Ice Soul. Su Yuqing, Qin Keer and others are far away, so the only way to express relief is.  Just go on a killing spree and vent your anger wantonly.  To kill or not to kill?  Deep down in his heart, Hu Xiaotian really didn't want to degenerate into a demon who killed innocent people indiscriminately, so he suddenly roared and punched out with his iron fist, making a series of muffled bangs.  The trees in front of him snapped, and the dense crowns crashed down.  Mud flew and the earth trembled.  He broke down more than ten trees in one breath, and the violent energy in his body was slightly relieved, but the anxious and frantic mood lingered, and the demonic nature began to appear. Bloody and tragic hallucinations began to appear in front of him, with countless severed heads and limbs, flesh and blood.  The flying scene flashed quickly.  At this moment, I recited the "Heart" Sutra silently, working hard to maintain a trace of sanity, so as not to fall into the devil's way and become addicted to killing.

    At this moment, there was a rustle in the wind, and two figures flew from the north and landed in the middle of the forest.  Hu Xiaotian's eyes narrowed and he saw a pair of young men and women coming. His eyes couldn't help but fall on the woman's bulging breasts. "Gudong" his throat made a sound, and he shouted in a hissing voice: "Who are you? Go away, don't come."  Interrupt my practice!"

    The man was of medium height and had an arrogant look on his face. He had a long sword stuck sideways behind his back. The hilt was inlaid with dozens of gems of various colors, which was dazzling and extremely gorgeous.  The woman was dressed in a red outfit, with a curved front and a curvy face. She had a charming appearance. Her body was covered with gold and silver jewelry, but her nails were painted black, like a beautiful snake exuding a dangerous aura.  The man glanced at the broken trees and said with a smile: "Friend, are you practicing wood-cutting skills in the middle of the night? It's interesting."

    Hu Xiaotian suppressed his boiling desire and said angrily: "Don't you understand people? Get out of here!" He was secretly complaining in his heart. It was when his willpower was weakest. Once he couldn't resist the temptation, he would do what a bully would do.  Ridiculous thing, how can I have the face to walk around the world in the future?

    The man was furious, pointed at Hu Xiaotian and shouted: "Who are you? You dare to yell at me? Do you know who my father is?" They heard the strange noise in the forest and were curious for a moment.  Halfway through the woods, I turned into the woods to investigate, but I didn't expect to meet an angry and rude weirdo. If they disagreed with me, he immediately fell out with him.

    Hu Xiaotian¡¯s eyes were bloodshot and his face was distorted. He suddenly slapped himself hard in the face. He gasped and twisted around, kicking and hitting another tree.

    Seeing his strange behavior, the woman frowned, leaned on the man's shoulder, and complained delicately: "Young Master Luo, this man is a lunatic, why should you pay attention to him?" Young Master Luo laughed and touched him unscrupulously.  She gave it a try and said:"I don't think he looks like a madman, but rather like an ascetic who is dissatisfied with his desires. Otherwise, how could he stare at you with that wolf-like look?" The woman stamped her feet and shouted: "Disgusting! Young Master, don't you think so?"  Aren't you angry at all?" Mr. Luo smiled and said: "Yu Qianqian, as long as he is not a blind eunuch, what man would not be tempted by you? I have been among the flowers for ten years, and I have never met a more coquettish and charming beauty than you."  Yu Qianqian pouted and said, "Young Master, that's not coquettish, that's because she's naturally charming."

    Although Hu Xiaotian turned his back, he could still hear Yu Qianqian's flirtatious and sweet voice, which was like adding fuel to the fire. He suddenly turned around and stared at her, and let out a low roar from his throat that seemed neither human nor animal, **  Naked ** is written on her face.

    Yu Qianqian glanced at him with disgust, frowned and said: "Young Master, let's go. This place is still dozens of miles away from Mangdang Mountain. If we don't hurry up and hurry up, the treasure may fall into the hands of others." "Wait a minute!" Young Master Luo  Seeing Hu Xiaotian's evil appearance.  Extremely rude.  Suddenly he felt unhappy and said coldly: "What the hell are you looking at? Have you never seen a woman in your life? If you are sensible, kowtow and admit your mistake immediately, otherwise I will dig out your dog eyes!"

    Hu Xiaotian roared: "Kowtow on your mother's head!" He bent his legs slightly, and with a sudden force, he rushed forward with a roar. He raised his hand and punched from three feet away. The strong wind roared, destroying the soul.  soul.  The speed of his attack was as fast as a ghost, making Mr. Luo's eyes dazzled.  The terrifying force of the fist hit his chest, causing his heartbeat to almost stop.  Although Young Master Luo was on guard, his opponent was too strong and he didn't even have the chance to draw his sword to defend.  I couldn't help but feel so horrified that I pulled Yu Qianqian in front of me at the critical moment.

    boom!  When the punch landed, Yu Qianqian didn't even have time to call out. Her sternum and ribs were dented and broken at the same time, her heart was broken, and she died.  The fierce punch penetrated her body, and a bloody hole exploded in her back, and the internal organs and bones flew out.

    Young Master Luo screamed "Ah!" and his head, face and neck were all red.  He couldn't tell whether it was Yu Qianqian's dirty blood or the blood flowing out of the wound after being shot with broken bones.  He kept doing nothing, kicked Yu Qianqian on the back, used the force to jump back, turned around and ran away.  In order to save his life, he did not hesitate to use his lover as a shield, even after death, he still made full use of it. It was really cruel.

    As soon as Hu Xiaotian's feet landed on the ground, he heard the wind blowing loudly, and Yu Qianqian's body flew towards him.  If you are normally awake.  Of course he ignored it, but at this moment his mind was occupied by thoughts of destruction. He raised his fists and hit the corpse hard, only to hear a loud explosion of flesh and blood.  Countless pieces of debris flew in all directions.  The rain of blood poured out, extinguishing the last trace of Hu Xiaotian's sanity.  He raised his fist.  He gently licked the blood stains on his skin, and suddenly laughed loudly. The emotions of cruelty, excitement, and violence were mixed, and it was extremely terrifying.  Laughter came, and Master Luo's hands and feet trembled as if he had been whipped hard on the back by a whip. This was clearly a sign that the master was possessed!  Once possessed by a demon, he loses all his mind and becomes a humanoid monster that only knows how to kill and destroy, leaving no trace of chickens or dogs in its path.  He felt chills all over his body and couldn't help but wailed. He took out a pill and swallowed it without thinking. He rushed out of the woods with all his strength and ran quickly along the official road.  Hu Xiaotian only killed one person, how could he satisfy his rising demonic nature?  And in his subconscious mind, Young Master Luo was the one who must be killed. He swayed and chased after him.  Young Master Luo ran hard for dozens of feet when he suddenly heard a sudden sound of wind behind him. He looked back in horror and saw that the terrifying evil star was indeed chasing after him!  Thinking of all the terrible rumors about possessed people, my heart twitched and I regretted it.

    The two of them chased each other and fled, as if two whirlwinds were whistling on the road.

    Young Master Luo was frightened and regretful at the same time. Why did he break away from the protection of his father's masters and put himself in a desperate situation?  Looking around, the surrounding fields were flat, with no mountains or ravines to hide in. There was nothing we could do except run all the way.  After running for six or seven miles, the potency of the medicine gradually wore off. He knew that he was drinking dove to quench his thirst, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and swallow the second pill.  If this kind of secret alchemy elixir that stimulates the body's potential is taken continuously, it will cause great harm to the human body, but Mr. Luo can still care about so much. It is important to escape.

    After running at high speed for a long distance, Mr. Luo¡¯s body, which was drained by alcohol and sex, could not bear the heavy load. His muscles were tired and sore, and he felt weak. He just wanted to vomit blood and fall down, so that this crazy and terrifying nightmare could end.  Suddenly, several fires flashed across the field of vision, distributed in an orderly manner far and near, as if they were artificially lit bonfires.  Heaven is above, gods and Buddhas bless you!  Mr. Luo was so excited that he almost burst into tears. There was no end to the problem!  Seeing the light in the midst of despair, he suddenly became energetic and his exhausted energy instantly returned to its upper limit. He accelerated his feet and rushed forward with his head lowered.

    After running for several hundred feet, I saw many dark shadows on one side of the road. I don't know who was temporarily camping in the wilderness. There were a circle of mules, horses and vehicles around the outside. There were nearly a hundred people lying in uniform in the middle, and there was a hole in the core.  Three white tents.  There were bonfires burning inside and outside the camp, and there were guards with swords all around silently on guard. It was heavily guarded, and it was no ordinary caravan.

      Young Master Luo was eager to escape. No matter what his background was, he was still twenty or thirty feet away from the outside of the camp, so he shouted wildly: "Help! Help! The murderer is here!"

    The cry was loud and sudden, tearing the tranquility of the night sky. Without the reminder of the night watch companions, everyone lying in the camp woke up one after another, and even the lights were turned on in the tents.  The guards were frightened when they saw that his face was covered in blood, as if he was an evil spirit. Even though Mr. Luo shouted for help, the two closest men flew forward and slashed him in the face with their swords.  At the same time, someone in the camp gave an order, but the sound of weapons being unsheathed was heard.

    Young Master Luo said angrily: "You are mistaken, the person you need to guard against is not me!" He somersaulted in the air, crossed the cold sword light, and landed at the edge of the camp.  The two men were about to turn around and pursue them, when black shadows flashed in front of their eyes, strong winds hit their faces, and Hu Xiaotian, who was as ferocious as a demon god, had already rushed towards them!  They were so frightened that they instinctively slashed with their swords.  Hu Xiaotian stretched out his hands and grasped the arms of the two people. With a crisp crack, he crushed the arm bones and then raised his palm to strike out, cracking the skulls of the two people and causing their brains to burst out.

    Young Master Luo's legs and feet went weak, he sat down in shock, rolled and crawled under the carriage.  (To be continued)

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