Speed ​​Pass starts with choosing a hunter

Chapter 454: Immortality
Lingzhou.

Under a big willow tree.

There were people scattered around the roadside teahouse. An old blind man was surrounded by people. The sound of a pipa, as clear as jade beads falling to the ground, rang out.

"Speaking of the Zhenxi Army, our Jiedushi Lord Bai insisted on staying to save the people of Xuanyang from danger and harm from the barbarians of the Western Desert, even though he knew a great war was about to break out."

"The two sides were fighting fiercely, and Lord Bai led only a thousand cavalrymen, galloping a thousand miles to the heart of the Western Desert. In four days, he defeated four countries and built a Jingguan."

"When the reinforcements from the Western Desert arrive, all they will see are the withered bones of their own ruler, and no trace of our Lord Bai."

The people of Lingzhou were fascinated by what they heard.

This time the storyteller did not use the old trick of cutting off the chapter and waiting for the next chapter to explain it, but told the story coherently.

This is because the protagonist of the story is the great judge from the north.

Precisely because the protagonist is the governor of Lingzhou, the sense of immersion is maximized.

Lord Bai's heroic deeds in Shuofang are already countless.

But I didn't expect that going to the Western Desert would cause such a big commotion.

This is a feat worthy of being recorded in history. When people in later generations mention this feat, they will definitely add the term "Jiedushi of Shuofang" and they may even mention that he once served as the general of Lingzhou.

People in Lingzhou can now go out with their heads held high.

At the outermost edge of the crowd, three young men had strange expressions on their faces.

"Why do I feel like there's an element of bragging?"

"I feel so too."

The people nearby heard the conversation between the two and looked at them with disdain: "You are all outsiders, right? For a banished immortal like Lord Bai, it is only natural for him to do such a feat."

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"rational."

The man who looked the oldest did not continue to argue.

"Brother Lu, it seems that we still underestimated A Yuan."

"Tsk tsk, I have to ask him to treat me to a meal some other day. Damn it, this will go down in history. No, I have to treat him to four meals!"

Lu Yu said while cursing.

Yang Fangyu agreed.

The two did not follow Bai Yuan to the Western Desert, but stayed in Lingzhou until the day before yesterday, when they received intelligence from the Zhenxi Army and learned about Bai Yuan's heroic deeds in the Western Desert.

Feng Lang lives in Xu.

This is the dream of many men.

Bai Yuan achieved it so easily.

They are not afraid of their brothers' suffering, but they are afraid of their brothers becoming rich overnight. Jealousy makes them look hideous.

After this battle, no matter what Bai Yuan does in the future, it is a foregone conclusion that he will be remembered in history.

Such a thrilling thousand-mile charge can only be seen a few times in ten thousand years.

Even if the world forgets, the army will certainly not forget.

Truly a legacy that will live forever!
another side.

Xiao Qiaoniang brought her son Bai An.

"Master, drink tea."

She handed Dong Wanjun a cup of warm tea.

Dong Wanjun took a sip.

Since Bai Yuan is not around, as his wife she must of course serve her master well. This is filial piety.

Old Dong smiled, a rare smile on his face: "That kid, he didn't come back early after winning the battle, and he's still staying in the Western Desert. When he comes back, I will definitely take good care of him for you."

Xiao Qiaoniang smiled gently: "Master, Brother Yuan is busy with important matters."

At this time, Bai An raised his little head.

"Mother, what is Dad busy with? Why does Master want to punish Dad?"

Old Dong was even happier to hear Bai Antong's frank words.

"Good An'er, Master won't punish your father."

Xiao Qiaoniang covered her mouth and chuckled.

They had long known about Bai Yuan's heroic deeds in the Western Desert and were very happy, especially Old Man Dong.

As the General Zhenbei, he was well versed in military affairs. He was happy from the bottom of his heart that Bai Yuan could fight such a beautiful and satisfying battle.

As a master, I am of course happy when my apprentice becomes successful.

Moreover, after this battle, the entire north and northwest of Xuanyang will be able to enter a brief period of peace.

The situation in the Western Desert is changing rapidly and will eventually lead to chaos.

Without their rulers, the four nations were already in chaos.

It was a time of internal and external troubles.

The surrounding countries are all trying to swallow this piece of fat meat, and the secret agents of the Zhenxi Army are also stirring up the situation.

Except for a few sand bandits, the Zhenxi Army had no more battles.

"If you had practiced well, why would you have been so embarrassed that night?!"

A general is training his soldiers.

An old man and a young man were walking in the martial arts field.

"When are you leaving?"

Xu Dingchun looked at Bai Yuan.

Although he liked this disciple very much, he also knew that Bai Yuan was now the de facto King of the North and it was impossible for him to stay in the Zhenxi Army for too long.

Bai Yuan was silent at first.

"tomorrow."

Xu Dingchun nodded: "Very good, you should go back too."

During the period of the Western Desert War, the situation in the Central Plains and Jiangnan had gradually stabilized.

The two princes Li Dai and Li Kang proclaimed themselves emperors respectively, and a stalemate occurred in the Central Plains. In addition, the rebel army secretly supported by the Hanging Temple and Zhengyang Gate was also in full swing.

Apart from these three parties, many other forces chose to wait and see.

Now that the North is getting stronger, it's hard to sit back and watch the fight.

The next day.

Bai Yuan rode his horse and left the Western Desert alone.

Lingzhou.

In a dilapidated alley with sewage flowing everywhere.

A dozen children who looked like little beggars were squatting in a relatively clean place, listening attentively to a lecture by a young man in tattered clothes.

"The people are the most important, the country is second, and the emperor is the least important."

“So when Heaven is about to confer a great responsibility on a man, it will first make his mind suffer, his muscles and bones tired, his body hungry and empty, and his actions frustrated.”

The children were very confused when they heard it.

If their parents had not thought that Mr. Li was an extraordinary scholar and had not driven them here with willow branches, they would not have come here at all.

However, some older children still heard some meaning.

"Sir, the emperor is higher than the sky, why does he say that the people are more important than the emperor?"

The young scholar patiently explained: "Er Gouzi, if the emperor has no one around him, is he still the emperor?"

The boy named Er Gouzi scratched his head.

"There's no one left. It seems meaningless to be an emperor. It doesn't matter what you call him."

"By the way, if there were no people, the emperor wouldn't actually exist."

"Sir, that seems to be the case."

"So, the people are the most important, more important than the emperor."

Ergouzi's eyes lit up.

When he thought that he was more noble than the legendary emperor, he suddenly felt complacent.

The young scholar continued, "We just want to live our own lives. Next, I will teach you how to weave straw hats. Each hat can be sold for three cents."

Hearing this, all the children sat up straight.

This is the essence of the course.

Mr. Li was very different from those teachers in private schools. Although he also talked a lot of nonsense, in the second half he would always teach them some interesting little things about life.

Er Gouzi once earned thirty cents by weaving straw hats.

The children around him were very envious.

Although Lingzhou is rich, it has little to do with poor people like them. Of course, making money is more important than studying.

The young scholar pulled out a bamboo stick from his sleeve.

“First make a circle, then do this and that.” He taught very carefully, afraid of missing a step.

This method is very effective and almost all children can learn it. Of course, the only drawback is that it requires a lot of patience.

It's getting dark.

The parents of these children came on time to pick up their children.

Some of those who were better off would even give the young scholar the eggs they were reluctant to eat, but the young scholar did not take them and just took a few steamed buns.

“It’s really simple.”

After the young man finished his class, he walked out of the alley while eating steamed buns.

Just as he was about to walk out of the alley, a young man appeared in front of him.

"Brother Li, you really surprised me."

Bai Yuan looked at Li Huan and said in surprise.

Li Huan smiled slightly: "I just saw that these kids have some talent, so I thought I would give it a try first."

Before Bai Yuan left, he asked Li Huan to stay in Lingzhou.

The purpose is to deceive people like Situ Nan did before, especially the students in the academy.

Situ Nan is a Grand Secretary and Li Huan is the Crown Prince, their status are equally high. As long as they handle things properly, they can also have unexpected power.

But what Bai Yuan didn't expect was that Li Huan would actually choose to give lectures in the muddy alley.

Li Huangui is the crown prince and has been pampered since childhood, but he is willing to come to such a place wearing sackcloth.

Li Huan took out a steamed bun and handed it to Bai Yuan: "Do you want to eat it?"

Bai Yuan didn't hesitate to take the steamed bun and started eating.

The two familiar people found a clean corner and squatted down, eating and chatting.

"A Yuan, actually before she became the Crown Prince, my mother's situation was not good. Of course, it was still much better than these children. At that time, I was determined to climb up."

"After you left, I was wandering around the city and saw these children. I thought I'd give it a try to change my life."

"Don't worry, I haven't forgotten what you told me to do, it just takes more time."

Bai Yuan chewed his bun and waved his hand: "It was just a spur of the moment thing, just do it. If you don't want to do it, you can always go back to Lingzhou."

Li Huan nodded: "Okay, I probably won't go back for the time being."

He just felt that he was more comfortable these days than in the first half of his life.

Bai Yuan finished eating the steamed bun.

He clapped his hands.

"By the way, if you have any problems, you can find Tang Baichuan, the governor of Binzhou. He is quite capable."

What he just said was not all to comfort Li Huan.

With his current combat power, unless Patriarch Tianxuan is willing to fight to the death, the Tianxuan Sect will really not be able to stir up any waves in the northern border.

Moreover, he could feel that Li Huan now seemed to have entered some extremely special realm.

Li Huan, who was in this state, even made him a little unable to understand.

Li Huan smiled slightly: "Okay, I won't be polite."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Yuan walked out of the alley without looking back.

He's been out for too long.

Time to go home.

In Shenfu Mountain, in a magnificent mansion.

The sound of children playing continued.

Although Bai An is only three years old, he has become the king of children, far surpassing his peers both physically and mentally.

"You, go this way."

"You, share the candy with everyone."

Bai An gave orders like a little adult, and even some children aged five or six listened to him.

Just when Bai An was about to teach a disobedient fat boy in open-crotch pants a lesson, someone suddenly grabbed his arm from behind and lifted him up.

"Who dares to attack me?!"

He looked at the children in front of him and saw something wrong on their faces, so he turned his head suddenly.

Then I saw my father's face.

Bai Yuan was looking at his grown son with a dark face.

He is only three years old, yet he dares to call himself "uncle".

He couldn't help but think back to when he was three years old.

I have no memory at all, and even peeing in the mud is difficult.

The genes of Shenfu Gong are truly powerful.

At this time, Bai An saw a familiar figure and hurriedly said, "Mom, please save me."

Xiao Qiaoniang glanced at Bai An helplessly, then looked at Bai Yuan with joy.

"Brother Yuan, you are back."

Bai Yuan then put Bai An down and smiled gently: "You're back."

When Bai An saw that his parents were being affectionate, he quickly found an opportunity to slip away without a trace.

Bai Yuan suddenly looked at Xiao Qiaoniang's flat belly with surprise.

"Yes?"

Xiao Qiaoniang nodded with a smile in her eyes: "Yes."

Bai Yuan was overjoyed.

It is difficult for a warrior to get pregnant, but he and Qiaojie had two children in three years. This is a blessing that can only be accumulated over several lifetimes.

"Sister Qiao, thank you for your hard work."

Xiao Qiaoniang's cheeks turned red.

They have worked hard for this.

The genes in Bai Yuan's body have been transformed by the Divine Mansion Power. The offspring he gives birth to will be extremely powerful, and each of them will become a strong man in the future.

Xiao Bai An is the best example.

At this time, Old Man Dong also came over.

"came back."

"Yes, Master."

Bai Yuan respectfully performed the disciple salute to Old Man Dong.

Even though his fighting power is now comparable to that of Old Man Dong, he never dares to forget the rules between master and disciple.

If Old Man Dong had not accepted him as his apprentice, it would have been difficult for him to grow to his current level so quickly.

Old Dong looked at Bai Yuan seriously and asked, "How is your training going?"

What he was talking about was naturally the Shenfu Gong.

Perhaps he is the person who knows the most about Shenfu Gong in this world besides Bai Yuan, and Bai Yuan has already told Old Man Dong about Shenfu Gong.

It’s just that Old Man Dong thinks that although Shenfu Gong is very powerful, it is not actually suitable for him.

If he had not insisted on practicing, he would not have wasted thirty years.

There is no difference in skills, it still depends on the individual.

Bai Yuan is extremely compatible with the Divine Mansion Technique, while Old Man Dong has already walked his own path. Perhaps it won't be long before a great master who can reach the pinnacle of spiritual power appears in the world.

Mr. Yuan shattered his luck.

Breaking through to the spiritual realm is much easier than before, at least there is no more suppression from luck.

Bai Yuan and Old Man Dong have both felt the existence of a bottleneck, which means they are not far from a breakthrough.

"It's only 10%."

Bai Yuan answered.

Although he had already pushed the Divine Palace Technique to the fourth level and even opened hundreds of Divine Palaces, it was still far from the truly perfect Divine Palace Technique.

Old Dong couldn't help but marvel: "The skills of our ancestors back then were so powerful."

Bai Yuan has already reached the peak of Mingxin, but he is still far away.

This level of martial arts was far beyond his expectations back then.

Dong Wanjun did not ask any further questions. He just patted Bai Yuan's shoulder meaningfully, and then looked at Xiao Qiaoniang encouragingly.

"While you are still young, work harder. One disciple is not enough."

After saying that, Old Man Dong turned and left.

Only the calm Bai Yuan and the even more embarrassed and angry Qiao Jie were left.

(End of this chapter)