Chapter seven hundred and forty fifth talk
At this time, Xiang Yang half supported You Man, and flicked his hand to disperse the other person's long hair, covering his face with blood.
At the same time, we came to a remote corner of the hall and took off the man's outer robe with his back, revealing his white clothes.
The rings and other ornaments that could represent his identity were also fucked off, and the boots were even shattered by Xiang Yang with his true energy. It can be said that he was extremely careful.
As they staggered, the two of them looked like drunken men drinking flower wine, helping each other to walk towards the gate.
There are so many such people. There are at least a hundred men and women in the lobby on the first floor of this main building, which is not eye-catching.
Before leaving the door, the turtle slave in front of the door cared for the two of them to cross the threshold with thoughtful service, which made Xiang Yang sigh that this food is not something that everyone can eat.
There are two worlds inside and outside the door, with dim lights inside, and the atmosphere is in full swing, and the men and women are indifferent.
Although there are traffic outside, the cool breeze makes people clear and appear more realistic.
Most of the people who came to compete for the red card lottery were accompanied by servants or chariots and horses, especially You Man's thirty guards were the most eye-catching, staring at the door with a bright look and performing their duties.
Xiang Yang dragged You Man, who was only left with underwear, and the two guards in the lead turned their heads just after a glance, and did not take it seriously.
In their eyes, You Mannai is the first-class master of the day after tomorrow. He is very skilled in martial arts and rarely has the chance to be captured alive. The Wanhua Tower is full of people. If something is wrong, abnormalities will always be revealed inside.
Xiang Yang took You Man to sway like a drunkard, walking in one direction, and soon disappeared into the darkness. The hall on the first floor of the main building was then controlled by the belated master...
As soon as Xiang Yang took You Man out of everyone's sight, he immediately rushed into the roof of a shop with a whizzing sound, and walked away with his body. But after walking two streets, he felt a sense of needle pricking behind him appearing and disappearing.
Sweat slightly out of his forehead. Xiang Yang knew that this was not an illusion. He must have had a super expert who had far surpassed his martial arts to look at him, gathering his spirit and creating a sharp edge. He was just as strong as his soul and had delicate perceptions before he realized it.
"I wonder which senior is joking with the boy? Please show up and see you."
In the mouth of an alley, there was no five fingers in the darkness, but Xiang Yang seemed to look at the daytime, his ears moved slightly, grabbed You Man's hand and slowly pressed against a rather tough muscle. Once there was a sound, he would delay time with him.
Of course he knew that the old guy from Wanhualou must be following him, but he just couldn't figure out that since the other party could keep up with him, it wouldn't be a problem to take him down, so why didn't he take action?
"Hey, you kid is really different. I am also traveling around the Three Kingdoms. If you are in your current state, you have only seen one person. Why, are you interested in talking to me?"
At some point, an extremely vulgar old man appeared beside Xiang Yang and You Man.
In Xiang Yang's eyes, this old guy was wearing a light blue cloth jacket with long trousers exposed on his lower body. His outfit was somewhat similar to the style of the Republic of China, which was a bit beyond the fashion taste of the world and the times.
Long hair is thick, black and white, not tall, looks very thin, but his face is blurred.
Xiang Yang could not see the specific facial features of this old man when he spyed through his soul. He could tell how earth-shaking this person's cultivation was. At least he should be at the level of Master Liuyin, and even his cultivation level was deeper.
"Of course, of course, my senior and I hit it off at first sight, so we just found a secluded place to have a long talk. As for this person, I wonder if I can give it up? I went to Wanhualou this time for this person."
Although the old man had no discernment between enemies and friends, at least there was no danger for the time being, Xiang Yang became active and asked the old man tentatively.
"This person has nothing to do with me. I can leave it to you. Let's go."
The old man waved his hand, not caring about his attitude at all, and thought he didn't care much about Wanhualou.
Carrying You Man, Xiang Yang and the old man found a quieter and uninhabited place, threw You Man in his hand to the ground, and shook his hand.
This person practices horizontal kung fu, and the bone density is higher than that of ordinary people, so the weight is naturally not light. Therefore, although most horizontal kung fu bursts in short distances, they are much worse than long-distance rushing or light skills.
"Boy, I saw that the light shout you used just now was extremely mysterious. I had never heard of it. Tell me what kind of martial arts it is. "
As soon as he arrived at the place, the old man couldn't wait to ask, obviously he was extremely moved by the vacuum killing of Xiang Yang's own research and development. He looked like a martial arts fanatic and was in line with his identity as a master.
Xiang Yang never had any idea of cherishing himself. A sound wave abilities cannot be considered a natal skill. In addition, the old man's cultivation level is unfathomable, so he revealed the secret secrets one by one.
As for the process of creation, Xiang Yang did not say that he had learned in his previous life, but he was good at observing and found that human voices were spread in different ways in the water, air, and through the wall.
Therefore, we will summarize and combine the exploration of multiple sound wave skills, and the current martial arts will be born.
"Miscellaneous, wonderful, wonderful, wonderful, wonderful. You are indeed extraordinary. You are so good at observing, and you can understand such mysterious martial arts from it, and you can be called a master."
Faced with the old man's sincere praise, Xiang Yang's face turned slightly red and he felt ashamed.
But I didn't say anything, I just asked the old man's previous words what he meant, what he meant in his state, what he meant traveling around the Three Kingdoms and saw only one person similar to him.
Thinking of Liang Dongzhu's obscure words after the test that day, Xiang Yang felt that he might not have to know all kinds of hidden things through the other party.
"Have you heard the saying of the six realms of reincarnation? All things in the world have their own souls. After death, they enter the six realms, reincarnate and start a new life.
I don’t know whether there are six paths, but the saying of reincarnation should be correct.
When we martial artists practice and practice the spirit, and achieve success in one path of spirit, it is very different from ordinary people. Even if the body is damaged, we can still survive in the state of soul with the help of cultivation or some kind of spiritual object.
When you encounter a body that is sufficient to fit each other and to carry your own soul, you can also enter the body and restart for a lifetime.
The Sword God of Yan Kingdom was reincarnated once, with a little sword mark on his eyebrows born in heaven. Only by combining the accumulation and foundation of two lifetimes can one achieve the extraordinary martial arts that are now extraordinary and saints.
As far as I observe, you should be the reincarnation of a powerful warrior, so even if the Niwan has not been opened and the secret is not clear, there is still a soul protecting my body to resist the thunder sound of me, rather than being shocked like the person on the ground.
In practicing martial arts, he is a rare genius. He learns from one example and learns from other things. He can practice a great martial art at a young age."
The old man talked about it in a fog, mysterious and mysterious way, as if he was talking about the fantasy of fairy tales. Ordinary people might be confused.
Xiang Yang is clear and the door is clear.
He himself had experienced the fact that Qiao Zhen, who was in the Magic Sword lineage, attached the scabbard with his soul, so he was naturally more interested in this aspect.
Chapter completed!