Section 21: The secrets of ancient magical skills

Later, because of her busyness, she gave July to her. Qiuye always felt that the master actually hoped that July would be like her in the future. But when she was awake, she felt that this kind of thought was inappropriate, so she wanted to make up for it. But whenever she saw July, she forgot!

The reason why Qiuye acted recklessly was actually somewhat similar to that of July. Zheng Feixian liked her very much back then, and she felt that Qiuye was like her back then.

Now that July has taken shape, she looks very much like Zheng Feixian. Can anyone in the world persuade Zheng Feixian? Anyway, Qiuye never knew there was such a person. Now that Zheng Linran asked her to persuade Qiuyue, she felt that it was a fantasy.

"It was not Qiuye who shirked her. Master used to teach July to her own temperament. Now July has a fixed temperament and it is impossible to listen to others' persuasion. In the past, July didn't like to listen to me, so I still used the words of my master to suppress her. Now her martial arts skills are higher than mine, and what Master said back then is no longer applicable, and July will not listen to me again."

Zheng Linran didn't know this festival, and felt that Qiuye's many things became restrained after the Shenwu Bing, and that people and others respected her, the sect leader, and they should not refuse. "What did Master say back then?"

"At that time, I taught July to practice, and some methods made her question, so she didn't want to listen. But I insisted that she do what she did, and later told her. The master said to her that my martial arts skills are higher than hers, so I'm right to listen to me. If one day her martial arts skills are higher than me, then there is no need to listen anymore. She will do whatever she likes. I always use this to suppress her, and I can't hold back after the Shenwu Bing."

"How could Master be so confused!" Zheng Linran felt annoyed in secret. It was a disaster to make July 2 like this! "Do you just let July 2 be willing to do things arbitrarily?"

"Actually, it's nothing, but a son of a general, just a damn person. Wu Zun killed him and killed him. Compared to the extraordinary things that Master did back then, July is nothing. Back then, Master killed the princess, killed the princess of Zhou, killed the princess of Chu, burned the palace of Qi, broke through the morning court hall of Yan, and pointed at the King of Wei at the ceremony of Kings. He was once regarded as an enemy by more than 30 countries in the world. He fought with the people he pursued every day. At that time, King Zheng did not dare to recognize Master as his sister. Others said that Master had long been separated from the royal family of Zheng..."

Qiuye's words were plain, and Zheng Linran couldn't believe it. In her eyes, Zheng Feixian was very wise and knew the general, and was not a person who could do these absurd and stupid things at all.

"Is this really happening? Why has this sect never seen the master do extraordinary things?"

"That's because when the sect leader entered the sect, the master had already been so powerful that no one dared to provoke him. The sect was busy and the master had no time to go out. If no one was provoking him, he would not have to do anything. If he didn't go out, he would naturally not see any unfair things. This sect is famous, and it was because of such hardships that year that the master was not knocked down. Everyone in the world was afraid of his master and did not dare to provoke him."

"Hmph!" Zheng Linran looked disdainful. "Only the master can do it. Who do Qiuyue thinks he is? Do you really think he is the master!"

Qiuye didn't say anything, but thought to himself, "July month is much better than Master before."

"Since July does not listen to advice, when King Zheng can't tolerate her in the future, this sect will be unable to save her."

"That's because July doesn't listen to advice, and it's no wonder that the sect leader will suffer in the future." Qiuye didn't agree with it, confident that no one in the world could harm July today. Although she felt that it was unwise to cause trouble, Zheng Feixian's experience made her feel that people are not afraid of causing trouble, nor are they afraid of causing trouble too much or too much. As long as she can bear the consequences of causing trouble, then the disaster will become a person's achievements, reputation, and reputation. If she can't afford it, of course she will not die well.

Zheng Feixian caused countless troubles throughout her life, but no one could do anything to her. Countless people caused troubles to Zheng Feixian, but none of them could die well. They all caused troubles, but the result was different.

Qiuye knew that July would cause trouble, so she didn't let her go until she recognized July's martial arts.

After the fall, Zheng Linran and Qiuyue did not meet again. All the explanations about the war against Wei were conveyed by Elder Dongxue. July didn't care about these things. He walked around Dongshang Town for several days. When he passed a village outside Dongshang Town that day, he saw a group of Zheng soldiers stationed at the entrance of the village.

"What is this to do?" July was puzzled. Zheng Jun at the door hurriedly bowed and answered when he saw her.

"Report to Wu Zun, this village is full of people with immortal souls. Now there are uprisings everywhere. It is impossible for them to cause trouble for General Wang to be ordered to concentrate on their supervision."

July went into the village to see that the soldiers did not dare to stop them and let her go.

The military soldiers made way for the village to leave the wooden fence with a sealed door. Before opening the two soldiers opened it, they stabbed some people close to them. They did not really hurt them. They just scared them away and then opened the fence and asked July to go in.

The village was filled with houses made of low fences and earthen walls. The fence at the entrance of the village was crowded with people, all of whom were pale and thin, with numb eyes. When they saw July entering the village, the eyes of those people were gathering on her, and they were shocked and suspicious.

The houses in the village are full of old people, with many children running around and playing around in the village, while the adults gather in groups, sitting or lying against the walls and trees. There are also many people sitting cross-legged, closing their eyes, muttering words, but it is hard to hear what they are saying.

Similar villages have been seen during their trip in July, but few are so strictly controlled.

"The country of the fallen king will surely perish! The soul will surely prosper!" A man was furious when he saw July and suddenly shouted. Then the others shouted loudly, surrounding July in the center.

After a moment, Zheng Bing, who heard the shouting, ran in and hit the immortal souls standing and shouting with sticks.

"Sit down! If you don't want to die, you will sit down immediately. The brave rioters dare to openly talk nonsense..."

Soon after, they rushed in, and those who shouted were somewhat surrendered and sat down, and some were beaten to the ground with sticks. The man who was shouting at the beginning was hit by two officers and soldiers and vomited blood in his mouth, and fainted in a while.

Seeing that the officers and soldiers who rushed in did not take anyone, July asked curiously.

"The Wu Zun didn't know that most of these immortal souls were madmen. Since the spread of meteors from the sky, they have been like this. They can't kill them. Xinhou has ordered the king to be absent and rebellious, so he kept them in charge to prevent them from making trouble. Every day, people sent rice porridge, and as long as they cleared their hearts, they could leave the village and become a citizen of Zheng."

Just as he was speaking, the person who was beaten the most severely gradually lost his anger. A person with an immortal soul tentatively breathed, knelt down on the ground, closed his eyes, leaned forward to the sky, and muttered loudly. "Give up the soul of the skin soaring with the heaven and earth, pursue the freedom of the will of the soul, we are suffering here, we are waiting for the free world here, and you who have freedom send us blessings in the ethereal clouds..."

The man repeatedly murmured eulogies, his voice getting louder and louder. Others who heard them knelt down like him, closed their eyes solemnly, and murmured eulogies like that man. In a moment, all the people in the whole village were kneeling on the ground, without sadness, only a pious attitude that made people difficult to understand.

"People with immortal souls are all madmen, and even people rarely cry when they die. They keep freedom and freedom all day long." Zheng Jun, who is commonplace, said, but July only remembered Bu Jingxian when he was young. When he was in the Korean slave owner's manor, Bu Jingxian also asked her if she wanted freedom.

When July walked out of the village, he couldn't help but look back and look at it for a while. The immortal soul in the village was still kneeling.

A disciple of Feixian Sect came to him quickly and said from afar: "Mart Master, please go back to Dongshang Town quickly. The sect leader will discuss matters urgently."

July couldn't help but concentrate. Zheng Linran would never have seen her if it weren't for the urgent matter of 100 thousand.

Wei State.

The mountains and mountains are covered with snow all over the sky, making it a deserted and desolate scene.

Seven or eight men and eight men sat in front of the fire and drank wine, looking at the forest up the mountain from time to time.

In a moment, a small figure hid under the open pink flower umbrella, stepped on the white snow and gradually approached.

"Here you come!" The man sitting next to the fire shouted happily, and the others all stood up.

"Wuwu, why do you come so slowly? Let everyone wait!"

"When something happens to delay, let you wait for a long time." Wufei clasped her fists and said, "Okay, let's go now."

The group grabbed their respective weapons, stepped on the fire, and walked towards the deeper mountains.

When it was dark, I walked to the hinterland of the mountain and stopped between the two slopes.

A man took the map and compared it carefully for a while, and said, "It's here."

Several people stepped back and gave up the space. Wu Fei shouted softly, and the flower umbrella that had not yet opened pointed at it. The ice and snow between the two slopes suddenly exploded. The broken ice and the gravel flew away and rolled to the ground. After the bursting ice stones, a dark cave appeared, and an unpleasant aura floated out from it.

Everyone retreated and when the smell from the cave faded, they lit a torch and threw it in. After a while, the torch was still not extinguished.

"Can get in."

The man walked in and picked up the torches on the ground, turned his head to greet everyone, and the rest entered the cave one after another.

There is not a small space in the cave. After walking around, I don’t see anything worth paying attention to.

"There are words on the wall!" One man illuminated the wall with a torch, and others heard the sound and went over.

"Dance, are these martial arts secrets?"

Wu Fei stopped and read for a while before nodding, "Indeed, these seem to be the internal skills of the ancient Wudang Sect."

Someone walked away with a torch and lit the walls farther away, shouting from afar and asked, "Dance, look at what's here."

Wu Fei went over to look at the formation, nodded and said, "The secret recipe of the ancient Buddha Sect's sword technique."

The group of people read all the words on the wall and finally laughed happily.

"It's true that it's not in vain! These more than 30 sets of ancient secret books have made a fortune!" When the man said that, he had already imagined the gold and silver piled up in mountains of them after printing and selling them in large quantities!

"Everyone helps, don't let Wuwu copy it alone, Xiaoxiao, you can also read..."
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