Chapter 101: Take a Sip?
The stars are in the night, the moon is bright and the stars are scarce.
In a dense forest, a black figure was leaping rapidly, obviously carrying a first-class light exercise method, and when the body swept vertically, there was only a slight sound of wind, but there was no sound of stepping on the branches.
Out of this dense forest, it can be regarded as leaving the boundary of Yuzhou and entering the area of Guanzhong.
When you get out of Guanzhong, it will be Liangzhou.
Although the black shadow was running in a hurry, he only opened his mouth slightly to breathe and breathe, and he did not pant heavily, who could know that it only took him two hours to pass out of Yuzhou from Xudu.
The black shadow was ordered by Liu Xie to go to Liangzhou to investigate the abnormality of Xiao Feng, the king of the Southern Courtyard of the Great Liao Kingdom.
In order to be in a hurry, Xiao Feng chose to cross the mountain road all the way, replacing the horse's foot strength with light exercises, and his speed was not weaker than that of a good horse.
Since leaving the Central Plains and entering the Liao Kingdom to become the king of the Southern Courtyard, the entanglement between Xiao Feng and the Jianghu Martial Arts can be regarded as a knife and a knife, and the people who come into contact with it every day are the soldiers of the Great Liao Kingdom, and the iron horsemen on the grassland, there are rarely such days of licking blood from the knife edge, fighting and killing.
Speaking of which, Xiao Feng couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic for such days, as if he had returned to the feeling of being a beggar in the past.
The surging internal energy in the body is surging, as if it is inexhaustible, and it is like a test with the third brother Duan Yu on the day of their first acquaintance, and his heart is very happy.
With the surge of thoughts, Xiao Feng did not feel the slightest sense of difficulty, his feet were getting faster and faster, and his body had turned into a gust of wind, shuttling quickly through the dense forest.
I only heard the whirring wind, but I didn't see anyone.
Fortunately, it was late at night and there was no one around, so if it was broad daylight, I am afraid that some people would think that it was haunted.
As Xiao Feng hurried forward for a while, the field of vision in front of him suddenly became wider, and the moonlight appeared overhead, and the light became bright.
Xiao Feng looked up, only to find that he had walked through the dense forest of nearly 100 miles and out of the boundary of Yuzhou.
Although the area of Guanzhong was once the Kyoto of the Western Han Dynasty, Dong Zhuo was defeated and fled by the princes of the Eighteenth Road, and also briefly moved Kyoto to Chang'an, but in fact, it has been divided by warlords from all over the country for a long time, and it has long been out of the control of the Han royal family, and even Cao Cao has always wanted to get involved in Guanzhong, but he has no chance.
The warlord forces in Guanzhong are chaotic, and the two most powerful forces are Ma Teng and Han Sui, who are under the command of the branch of the Xiliang Iron Cavalry, with good combat effectiveness, and have long been eyeing the Han world, and once wanted to get involved in Liangzhou.
If it weren't for Li Guang's arrival, even if Li Wei was there in Liangzhou, I am afraid that it would be difficult to escape the joint efforts of Ma Teng and Han Sui.
When you arrive here, you can no longer do whatever you want, and you need to hide your body so as not to involve unnecessary trouble and delay the emperor's major affairs.
Xiao Feng murmured to himself in his heart, the speed under his feet slowed down, and a pair of tiger eyes shot around like lightning, looking at the surrounding terrain.
Just when Xiao Feng found a trail and was about to cross the mountains and mountains, his eyes swept over a figure, and his body shook suddenly.
"It's him?!"
"He's so fast? It's really unseemly! ”
Xiao Feng looked at a figure in a light gray robe under a big tree dozens of zhang away in front of him, sitting under the tree to rest, holding a gourd in his hand, drinking wine or water, wiping the corners of his mouth from time to time.
Half a silver thread, a shriveled and thin old man, who is it not Uncle Jiu?
Uncle Nine and Xiao Feng received orders at the same time, left Xudu, and went to Liangzhou.
After leaving the Chengguang Palace, the two did not see each other again, and one choice was to march forward, using light exercises instead of foot strength, all the way through the mountain road.
The other is that after leaving the Chengguang Palace, his figure disappeared, and he didn't know where he went.
Unexpectedly, he appeared here at this moment, and he was ahead of Xiao Feng, and his speed was not slower than him at all.
Although Xiao Feng has only made one move with Uncle Jiu, between masters, he can often find out the truth with one move.
As the so-called connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.
Xiao Feng's palm in the Chengguang Hall tested the foundation of the Ninth Uncle, which was far inferior to himself, and should be around the Triple Realm of Vitality.
It stands to reason that this kind of strength, if it is in terms of body method, it should not be as good as Xiao Feng, even if it can quickly improve the speed of the body in a short period of time, but under the long force, it will inevitably be weak.
From Xudu to here, the journey is not short, if there is no long internal breath, it is absolutely impossible to arrive so quickly.
But Uncle Nine just left Yuzhou and came here, and he was ahead of Xiao Feng, and his speed was not slower than him.
This made Xiao Feng a little puzzled, could it be because of his mysterious Maoshan technique?
"Uncle Nine!" Xiao Feng was puzzled, but he didn't hesitate at his feet, but stepped forward to say hello politely.
"It turned out to be Brother Xiao!" Uncle Nine turned his head, looking like he had just seen Xiao Feng's posture, and bowed back, "Hey, I'm old, and my leg strength can't compare to you young offspring." ”
"Uncle Nine is polite, Xiao is ashamed." Xiao Feng sat down beside Uncle Nine and said humbly.
Although Uncle Jiu's martial arts cultivation is not as good as his, but the other party is an elder, and he is also burdened with Maoshan magic, Xiao Feng is polite to him, and he does not dare to hold it up at all.
"Obviously, Uncle Jiu's foot strength is faster, but today it is an eye-opener for Xiao, and the Maoshan technique is really unusual."
Uncle Nine turned his head to look at him, and saw that his expression was sincere, not as if he was talking back, and then smiled, "Brother Xiao is not bad, purely with his internal strength, he can travel 800 miles in two hours, such a long internal force behind him really makes Lao Dao admire and envy." ”
"Take a sip?"
As he spoke, he lifted the gourd in his hand and shook it in front of Xiao Feng.
"Wine?" Xiao Feng raised his eyebrows.
"Maoshan magic has always been used to quit drinking, this is rice vinegar." Uncle Nine shook his head.
"Forget it." Xiao Feng's hand, which had already stretched out, retracted it and smiled.
He rarely even drinks water, and he has always used wine as water to drink, so how can he drink rice vinegar.
"What Uncle Nine used, isn't it the Taoist shrinkage of the land?" After a pause, Xiao Feng asked another question, breaking the silence between the two.
"Shrinking into inches?" Uncle Nine lifted the gourd and gulped a sip of rice vinegar, and twisted his long eyebrows.
"Moving mountains and unloading mountains, shrinking the land into inches, aren't they all Taoist legends of magic and magic? It is said that a Taoist master who has cultivated to the end of his life can move his body a hundred miles away with a gesture. Xiao Feng said with a smile.
He was purely curious, and at the same time, he also wanted to find out the details of Uncle Jiu.
This inheritor of Maoshan spells has too much mysterious information on his body.
"Although the Maoshan faction also belongs to the same Taoist lineage, the techniques practiced are quite different from traditional Taoism.
"I don't know if there is such magic in the world."
Uncle Nine's voice was flat and flat, and he looked accustomed to seeing the changes in the world.
Isn't it shrinking into inches? So why is the body getting in shape so fast? Is it also relying on light work?
As soon as Xiao Feng heard this, his brows suddenly furrowed, and his eyes showed doubt.