I have a role in the heavens

"Uh-huh!"

With a soft sound, Hou Xibai opened the folding fan in his hand. His eyes stayed on the portrait of the female swordsman for a moment, and he fanned it twice. He felt a little cold, so he quickly closed it again, and then he continued.

"However, I am the most compassionate person, and I drew you on the Baimei Fan. I couldn't bear to destroy the flower with my hands. I thought that if you took action, I would have an excuse to kill you. Unexpectedly, you seemed to feel the danger and actually held back!"

"I underestimated you. You should have reached the sixth level of "Nine Mysteries", which is considered rare!"

Fu Junzhuo's face was extremely solemn, with a drooping pretty face, and her eyes were full of fear and awe. Hou Xibai was right. She had indeed practiced the "Nine Mysteries" to the sixth level. She had a keen mind and sensed the dangerous atmosphere, so she gave up the plan to take action.

Hou Xibai knows Fu Junzhuo's every move, every thought, and every idea like the back of his hand. This kind of person is really terrifying. If he fights against Hou Xibai, Fu Junzhuo has no chance of winning.

Fu Junzhuo's heart was extremely heavy. Looking at this elegant and unrestrained passionate young man, his eyes were filled with gloom, his delicate body was tense, and he did not dare to make any rash moves. His voice was low, with a hint of fear.

"The feeling you give me is even scarier than that of Yu Wenhuaji. Everyone thinks you hang around in the flowers, frivolous and frivolous! They have really underestimated this passionate young master like you, who is worthy of being a disciple of the Evil King Shi Zhixuan!"

Hou Xibai did not answer, stood up and said to the master Song Shidao.

"I'm a little tired, so I'm going back to my room to rest!"

After saying that, he ignored Song Shidao's reply and turned around to step out of the room. However, when he was about to walk out of the cabin, he stopped and his cold voice reached everyone's ears.

"Rakshasa girl, although I didn't take action this time and spared your life, you can't stay in the Central Plains for a long time. If you dare to stir up trouble again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

After that, Hou Xibai did not look at Fu Junzhuo's ugly face, took steps again, and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

As soon as Hou Xibai left, everyone present was distracted. They lost their previous interest and chatted for a few words before ending the banquet.

At midnight, the night was dark. Hou Xibai was lying on the bed, listening to all kinds of noisy sounds in his ears. Song Shidao was tossing and turning, lamenting in despair, and Song Lu and his concubine Liu Jing were enjoying themselves in bed. The sound also contains the words of hope that Fu Junzhuo taught Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling to practice.

"This Song Lu looks serious, and he is not too young. He actually plays so excitingly with Liu Jing. He really knows people but not their hearts!"

Hou Xibai secretly complained, blocking out Liu Jing's charming gasps and screams, and listened intently to what was going on at Fu Junzhuo's side.

"Before you practice, you must first practice your nature. Be sure to get rid of all distracting thoughts. Then sit cross-legged firmly, with your left leg outward and right leg inward, holding the yang and yin. With the big finger of your left hand, pinch the middle finger, and with the big finger of the right hand, enter the left hand. , the Nie Zi Jue, the right hand is outside, holding the yin and the yang. This is called the Jiuxuan Ziwu Lian Lian Jue. The so-called hand and foot knead the chain, and the four doors are closed tightly to keep the center. "

Hou Xibai nodded from time to time, absorbing the martial arts wisdom of Yi Jian master Fu Cailin. Even though he has deduced the more subtle and mysterious "Nine Mysteries", it does not mean that Fu Cailin's "Nine Mysteries" has no merits. , after all, this is the fruit of a lifetime of martial arts wisdom for a great martial arts master. Some of these thoughts and ideas have given Hou Xibai constant inspiration, and he has many more ideas that he can try out one by one in the future.

At this time, the big ship suddenly slowed down, and a sharp cry could be heard faintly from the bank. The loud and powerful voice came from the right bank of the river, shaking the river surface and creating countless ripples.

"I don't know if it's the senior member of the Song Dynasty who is in charge of the fleet. Please stop the ship and let Yu Wenhuaji board the ship to say hello."

Fu Junma and the two boys in the cabin were staring at each other. They didn't expect that Yu Wenhuaji would catch up so quickly. The four giant ships of the Song Dynasty moved closer to the left bank instead, apparently worried about Wenhua and flying off the ship, or attacking from a distance with arrows.

Song Lu's hearty laughter rang out, and he was already standing on the bow of the ship, shouting loudly.

"Master Yuwen, please come and be fine. Song Lu is polite."

Yu Wenhua and Bian rode their horses to chase the boat along the coast, looked at it intently, and smiled.

"It turns out it's Brother Song. Then the matter will be easier to handle. Please ask Brother Song to dock the fleet first and let me check it out."

"Brother Yuwen is so flattering to me. If I were to put myself in Lord Yuwen's shoes, I suddenly saw the masters from the capital swarming in late at night and calling a halt along the river. My brother's boat was filled with valuables. For safety reasons, I would like to ask Lord Yuwen to make his intentions clear. clear!"

Yu Wenhua and the city are very deep. When facing the Song clan, they dare not act recklessly and answer calmly.

"Of course, I have a sacred order to hunt down three imperial prisoners this time. It is said that Master Shidao of the Song Dynasty once paid for the imperial criminals at Danyang Restaurant, and later invited them to take a boat. Is there any reason for this?"

Naturally, Song Lu would not admit it. Even if the Song clan was bent on rebellion, they would not give Yang Guang an excuse to attack and deny it at this time.

"Of course this is a frame-up. How could I, Lord Song, hide an imperial prisoner secretly? It's already late at night! It's time for Mr. Song to rest. Please ask Mr. Yuwen to come back as well."

Song Lu rejected Yu Wenhuaji's request without hesitation, and made it clear that he was unwilling to surrender. When he heard that he didn't even ask whether the prisoner was a man or a woman, he invited Yu Wenhuaji to return to Beijing, and he knew that he would not betray Yu. Culture and accounts.

"Brother Song, you have to think carefully before you speak. The undercurrent in Guitiao Gorge ahead is very fast, but there are often tragedies where boats capsize and people die!"

When Yu Wenhuaji saw that Song Lu was so disrespectful, he naturally no longer cared about the Song family's reputation and directly threatened him. His face was full of coldness and cruelty, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Song Lu was not afraid at all and said with righteousness.

"Yu Wenji, you don't have to scare me. If you have the courage, you can take action! How can I, the Song Clan, be afraid of you, the Yuwen Clan!"

Song Lu's words were very decisive, and he directly broke his face. He had no intention of betraying Fu Junzhuo and the others.

Seeing this, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling repeatedly praised Song Lu for his loyalty, but Fu Junzhuo was a little unhappy and stood up and said angrily.

"I, Fu Junma, have suffered enough from the kindness of the Han people. I don't want to tire anyone anymore. Let's go!"

Fu Junzhuo had a strong personality, and today she was angry with Hou Xibai. Now that the Song family was so loyal, she didn't want to owe this favor, so she directly grabbed the belts of Kou and Zhong, broke the window, and flew out like a big bird with wings. , crossed four feet of the river, and landed on the left river bank.

Song Lu's exclamations and Yu Wenhuaji's angry shouts sounded at the same time, and Fu Junzhuo and the others had disappeared into the mountains.

Fu Junzhuo carried Gao Zhong and Xu Ziling across the mountains and ran quickly. In just a moment, they ran more than ten miles. Fu Junma made a spin on the top of the mountain and led them to a shallow cave with tall rocks, grass and trees on both sides. Hide inside to escape the cold wind.

Koo Zhong moved his body, and his frozen hands and feet were now a little warmer, and he said with a scared look on his face.

"What a danger! Fortunately, across the Yangtze River, Yu Wenhuaji can't pursue him."

Fu Junma was not as optimistic as she said. She sighed and said solemnly.

"Others may not be able to do it, but Yu Wenji, as long as he has a dead branch, he can cross the river lightly. What you think is really too simple."

Xu Ziling was shocked, with fear in his eyes, looked at Fu Junzhuo, and asked in confusion.

"Then why don't we run away quickly? Why are we stopping here?"

Fu Junma sat cross-legged, with a bitter smile on her pretty face, and said weakly.

"If I could practice the "Nine Mysterious Techniques" to the ninth level, I would definitely lead you to continue escaping, but I have only reached the sixth level, and my skills have been severely depleted, so I am unable to lead you to continue escaping!"

At the foot of the mountain, Hou Xibai stood with his hands behind his hands, the silver light falling, cold and holy, as if he was covered with a layer of robes, sacred and noble, stalwart and mysterious, looking up at the silver moon hanging in the sky, listening to the sound of galloping behind him, still feeling... Stand with your back to the other person, remain calm and detached.

Yu Wenhuaji stopped in his tracks, with a bit of caution on his ancient face. His cold and narrow eyes kept looking at Hou Xibai under the moon, and said coldly.

"Who are you? Why do you want to block my way?"

At this time, Hou Xibai's appearance changed drastically. His face was crisscrossed with ridges, and he was now showing his age. His eyes were a bit cloudy, his hooked nose, and thin lips revealed a bit of meanness and coldness. His eyes were cold and ruthless, and his whole body had an aura. He is vicious and violent, and does not look like a decent person.

Hou Xibai turned back to look at Yu Wenhua and this historical sycophant. Seeing that he was handsome, with long and narrow eyes, showing a cold meaning, his thoughts were silent and motionless, he slapped him down and shouted sternly.

"Who are you, junior? How dare you make such a noise and disturb the emperor's enjoyment of admiring the moon?"

Before Yu Wenhuaji could react, Hou Xibai took action, like a wild and uninhibited scribe, with the most refined and pure Qi attached to his loose sleeves, like a sage sweeping away the world, and threw it at Yu Wenhuaji's face. , Gang Jin condensed without dispersing, freezing the surrounding air, and the thunder struck as fast as lightning.

Yu Wenhuaji was horrified. He stamped his feet on the ground and shouted loudly. The wind surged like a tiger and the clouds followed a dragon. Yu Wenhuaji was like a tiger in the forest or a dragon in the water. There was a sudden movement, the wind and clouds changed, and a heavy Dark clouds obscured the moonlight, the wind howled, the river surged, and a palm shot across the sky.

Yu Wenjia's "Bing Xuan Jin" It is extremely dark and cold, and the cold air permeates the surroundings. The dew on the grass and trees has condensed into frost. The ground is covered with frosty white color. The cold air is so strong that it can freeze people to death. .

Hou Xibai nodded slightly, his eyes glowed with a faint green light, mysterious and strange. The nature of the Qi on his sleeves suddenly changed, from solid and strong to feminine and sharp. The sleeves seemed to have endless edges, cutting through the universe. Wen Wenji's palm force reversed the cold air and hit Yu Wen Wenji together.

Yu Wenhuaji was shocked. This was the first time he had seen such inner strength of the inner Qi that transformed from hard to soft. What surprised him even more was that Hou Xibai's Zhenqi was so pure that he not only broke through his own "Ice Mysterious Strength" The internal strength is even more enveloping with the cold air, which is simply terrifying.

Yu Wenji didn't even have time to think about it. There seemed to be an invisible thread pulling behind him, and he stepped back. A look of horror flashed in his eyes, and he opened and closed his mouth as he said urgently.

"Your Excellency, there was some misunderstanding about this matter today, please forgive me!"

"Misunderstand?"

Hou Xibai chuckled coldly, with obvious sarcasm. Lotuses bloomed under his feet, and he shrunk to an inch. His figure suddenly appeared in front of Yu Wenhuaji, and his sleeves and robes hit Yu Wenhuaji's body as he retreated violently.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Yu Wenhuaji was knocked away three feet away. He spat out a mouthful of blood and formed an ice blood arrow in the air. It fell to the ground and broke into several pieces. This was the cold air quilt of "Ice Xuanjin". Yu Wenhuaji forced it out.

Hou Xibai once again stood with his hands behind his hands, facing Yu Wenhuaji head-on, looking down from a high position, his eyes were indifferent and ruthless, one word could determine Yu Wenhuaji's life or death.

Yu Wenhuaji's face was pale, his body was trembling slightly due to the cold air, his eyes were wide open, and he was lying on the ground. He couldn't believe that the person in front of him could actually defeat him with one move. It was simply shocking. Such an expert was definitely not He can compete.

"Which senior master are you from? Your cultivation is profound and unpredictable. I admire you deeply!"

"This emperor has not been born for a hundred years, and he has just become popular. In this quiet place where there is no one to admire the moon, you kid is so desperate and shouting. It is really disappointing! Today I will give you a lesson, let you know that the sky is high and the earth is high, and you can't be too arrogant. !”

Yu Wenhuaji's pupils tightened when he heard that the other party had not been born for a hundred years. Who is this old immortal who dares to call himself an emperor and is so alive? He must investigate carefully when he returns.

"Get out of here yet!"

Hou Xibai's old and vicissitudes of voice was filled with endless chill, which made Yu Wenhuaji not dare to neglect, and quickly got up, without caring about anything else, and left in despair.

After a long time, Hou Xibai flicked his face and took off a human skin mask, revealing a young and handsome face. He sneered and said quietly.

"It's really not easy these days. You have to be careful in everything you do. Only by putting on a vest to hide your identity can you avoid trouble in the future!"

"I just don't know if the Xiang Yutian I'm playing now looks like him? If Yu Wenhuaji can't guess it, wouldn't such a human skin mask be in vain?"

Hou Xibai is proficient in all kinds of arts and naturally knows how to disguise himself. The human skin mask he made is flawless. Even Yu Wenhua and this master master did not find any flaws. They thought Hou Xibai was an immortal who had escaped from the world for hundreds of years and were scared to death. , heartbroken.

In a shallow cave on the top of the mountain, in a low-lying area, Hou Xibai was watched warily by Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling. The two gangsters widened their eyes warily, like chickens guarding a hen, and opened their arms to block Hou Xibai's attack. near.

"You are not allowed to come near our mother!"

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling looked nervous, with a bit of fear in their rolling eyes, but they still stayed firmly in front of Fu Junzhuo. They remembered that the passionate young master Hou Xibai in front of them threatened to do anything to him on the boat. Fu Junzhuo wanted to kill someone, and they didn't know Hou Xibai's purpose of coming here. They just felt that Fu Junzhuo was really good to them, so even if they risked their lives, they had to protect Fu Junzhuo who was adjusting his breathing, without caring about their own safety.

Hou Xibai did not force his way in. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the two sons of luck in front of you. Their eyes were shining, as if they could see through people's hearts. This made Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling feel uncomfortable. They felt that the eyes of the people in front of them were strange. It was like standing naked in front of him.

Hou Xibai's eyes stopped in the void above the heads of Kou Zhong and Kou Zhong. Above Kou Zhong's head, a red dragon roared, soaring above the nine heavens, with flames burning all over its body, wantonly and unruly. Its dragon eyes were majestic, looking down at Hou Xibai.

There is also a strange phenomenon in the void on the top of Xu Ziling. A white dragon has waves all over its body. It is flying around the sea, roaring continuously, and its cold dragon eyes are watching Hou Xibai closely.

Hou Xibai was thoughtful. These two gangsters had already obtained the "Secret of Immortality" and met Fu Junzhuo. They had already jumped over the dragon gate and transformed into a dragon. The fate of the two dragons complemented each other and influenced each other, which was enough to stir up the world.

Hou Xibai withdrew his gaze, and the gleam in his eyes disappeared without a trace, becoming dark and deep. He looked at Fu Junzhuo, who had just woken up, with an indifferent expression and said coldly.

"Yu Wenhuaji will no longer chase you, so you can rest assured!"

"You have one month to leave the Central Plains, and you cannot bring these two people back to Goguryeo. Otherwise, I will definitely go to Goguryeo in person to discuss Tao and destroy the gods with Cai Lin, the master of Yijian!"

Fu Junzhuo frowned slightly when he heard this, with dissatisfaction in his eyes. She had the most arrogant and strong temperament. She did not think that Hou Xibai could fight against her master, the Goguryeo people believed in Fu Cailin, so she retorted.

"Xiao Zhong and Xiao Ling are my adopted sons. I will take them back to Goguryeo and let Master train them on his own!"

When Hou Xibai heard this, there was an evil aura on his body. The wind stopped and the clouds dispersed. The cold moonlight fell and shrouded Hou Xibai's body, like a god above the nine heavens. He was indifferent, ruthless, sacred and majestic, and the cold sound resounded throughout the mountains and fields.

"You can try it! Don't seek death yourself!"

The sound of the Tao vibrated, and the world was shocked. Sound waves visible to the naked eye bypassed Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, shattered the surrounding vegetation and rocks, and rushed towards Fu Junzhuo. The sound was huge and powerful.

Fu Junzhuo's face changed drastically. Although she had imagined Hou Xibai's strength as terrifying as possible, it was only when she really faced Hou Xibai that she realized that she was still too conservative. He was far more terrifying than Fu Junzhuo imagined!

Fu Junzhuo's mind was trembling, and the sword in his hand was suddenly unsheathed. A ray of sword light was dazzling, the edge was extremely sharp, and the sword energy was solid, and it stabbed towards the sound waves.

"Zheng!"

A sword cry sounded, sound waves impacted, the sword energy dissipated, the sword light disappeared, and the sword body continued to vibrate. Fu Junzhuo held the sword tightly in his hand, and the true energy surged in his body. He tried his best to suppress the vibration of the sword, but to no avail, and the tiger's mouth was torn apart. , blood flowed horizontally, his fingers gradually became weak, he let go of the sword in his hand, and fell to the ground feebly.

"puff!"

Fu Junzhuo spat out a mouthful of blood, which was particularly poignant. His face was pale, without a trace of blood, and his body was empty. His inner energy was shaken away by the sound waves. As soon as his delicate body softened, he collapsed to the ground. His beautiful eyes were dim, with a bit of weakness. He looked helplessly at Hou Xibai, who was standing with his hands behind his back, and felt a turmoil in his heart.

"Grandmaster!"

"How can you be the Grand Master?"

"You are still so young, how is such a ridiculous thing possible?"

Fu Junzhuo's eyes widened, his pupils dilated in shock, his mind trembled, his sword heart could not control himself, and almost collapsed. He looked at Hou Xibai in disbelief. Another great master appeared in the Central Plains, and he was still so young. This is definitely a huge piece of bad news for Goguryeo. She must return to Goguryeo as soon as possible and report the matter to her master!

"A small punishment but a big warning. Remember my words. If you don't obey, don't blame me for bullying Fu Cailin because he is old!"

Hou Xibai snorted coldly, glanced at Kou and Xu, turned around and left, thinking to himself that with these two troublemakers, the world would soon become lively.