The Swordsman who started from Baicaotang

The white silk is rolled up.

The feeling of sorrow filled the whole world.

On this day, Jiangzhou City was crowded with people who came to see him off.

Zhao Jingshan, a famous hero.

Many people have received his kindness. After hearing the news, some people came to the Zhao family from afar just to burn a stick of incense.

From the beginning to the end, Zhao Jingshan was alone and he had no children. Qin Ying thought that she was Zhao Jingshan's widow and should stay at home and not show up in public.

but.

She disdained worldly etiquette and didn't take it seriously at all. If Zhao Jingshan was like her, they would have become a pair of immortal lovers long ago, and nothing would have happened today.

Unfortunately, things did not go as planned and I was ultimately unable to achieve my wish.

Qin Ying personally carried Zhao Jingshan's spirit tablet and walked through the crowd. Soon, he arrived at the Zhao family's ancestral tomb.

Ten miles outside the city is Hutou Mountain.

This is the Zhao family's ancestral tomb. The mountain mists gather like a dark dragon, coming with great force. In front of it is a wide hall, and there is a big river that turns back nine times.

There are Anshan, Chaoshan and everything else.

It is indeed a place with good feng shui. No wonder the Zhao family has been prosperous for a long time and has so many powerful people. It turns out that the ancestral tomb was well chosen.

The time, place and people are favorable.

The matter of ancestral graves belongs to the geographical advantage.

If our ancestors still have spirits, and there is a divine will in everything, even if we encounter a calamity, it is possible to turn the disaster into good fortune.

It will indeed benefit future generations.

However, the ancestral tomb is only part of the geographical advantage, not all of it.

In short, it is trustworthy, but not completely reliable.

Looking around, the Zhao family's ancestral tombs are divided into different levels.

Zhao Jingshan was not only a strong man in the Three Flower Realm, but also a direct descendant of the Zhao family, so he was naturally buried in the best position. The rest of the Zhao family was not so lucky and could only be buried aside.

There are countless tombs.

Strangely, there is not the slightest bit of eerie air here, only positive energy like the blazing sun.

This place was clean and spotless. Incense was burning and the air was filled with fragrance. It was obvious that someone was cleaning here on a daily basis. It should be someone from the Zhao family.

There is a wooden house at the foot of the ancestral grave. Standing at the door is a middle-aged man with a thin face and looks very ordinary.

When the coffin arrived here, the Zhao family members stopped and saluted respectfully.

The middle-aged man waved his hand and sighed: "Go ahead, don't waste time."

After hearing this, everyone lifted the coffin again and carried it up the mountain.

Huang Feng stared at the middle-aged man for a long time, and four words appeared in his mind.

Back to Basics!

A strong man! A truly peerless strong man!

This middle-aged man was definitely from a free and easy world. No one would have thought that the Zhao family actually hid such an old monster, and in such an ordinary wooden house at the foot of the ancestral tomb.

No wonder Zhao Fengxing dared to say that the Zhao family was not afraid of the Poison Dragon Cult. It turned out that the Zhao family also had the Free and Easy Heaven Realm.

In the end, Zhu Kaizhong gently pushed Huang Feng.

"Young Master Huang, this is the last leg of the journey. Let's see you off to the end."

We are now at the foot of the mountain. Since we have come this far, it won’t take much longer.

Huang Feng came back to his senses at this time. He walked forward calmly. When he passed by the middle-aged man, he saw the middle-aged man bow respectfully:

"Thank you both heroes for coming to see us off. Your noble deeds will be remembered by our Zhao family and we will never forget them!"

"Senior, you are serious!"

"That's too much! That's too much!"

After saying this, Huang Feng left immediately without any hesitation.

It is better to have less contact with such a strong man, which is completely beyond Huang Feng's imagination. If he is not careful and angers the middle-aged man, his life may be in danger.

Does a strong man need a reason to kill?

No need at all!

Get away! Get away!

"Ah!"

Watching Huang Feng hurriedly leave, the middle-aged man chuckled: "What a cautious little guy, amazing talent, rarely seen in the world!"

No wonder Zhao Fengxing said: Huang Feng killed the disciples of the Poison Dragon Sect and took back Jingshan's body from them.

Such talent, such courage.

There will be no peace in the world from now on. The birth of a true genius is often accompanied by blood and rain.

This incident was just a minor incident and the funeral went on without any incident.

The coffin was buried, and a new grave appeared before everyone's eyes.

Choke...

At this moment, everyone in the Zhao family drew their swords, and a majestic momentum surged out, stirring up the world.

"Soul is back! Soul is back!"

"For thousands of years, the heroic spirit will never die!"

"The name of chivalry will live forever!"

"Loyalty, righteousness, bravery, passed down from generation to generation!"

"The fight will not stop until the blood has dried!"

"Till death!"

"Till death!"

"........."

"vow!"

Following Zhao Fengxing's order, the Zhao family members cut their palms and blood spurted out.

"I, the sons of the Xiao family, swear here that I will fight the Thousand-Eyed Demon Lord to the death in this life!"

"Till death!"

"........."

swoosh...

In the surrounding tombs, countless martial arts truths echoed each other and poured into the bodies of the Zhao family's disciples.

The gifts from their ancestors meant that only loyal and righteous people were worthy of possessing the true meaning of their martial arts. No one knew what secret method the Zhao family had used to be able to draw out the true meaning of the deceased.

At this time, the true meaning of martial arts appeared in Zhao Jingshan's tomb and poured into Qin Ying's body.

The true meaning of martial arts in the sky avoided Huang Feng when he passed by him and did not dare to get close at all.

The Zhao family's deceased strong men, the true meaning of martial arts they comprehended were almost all embryonic forms of the true meaning, and only a few of them took shape. They could not catch up with Huang Feng's true meaning of martial arts, so naturally they did not dare to enter Huang Feng's body.

The true meaning of martial arts is varied and strange.

Huang Feng benefited a lot from witnessing all this, and his understanding became more profound.

Unlike Huang Feng, Zhu Kaizhong accepted the true meaning of martial arts and was immediately overjoyed, beyond words.

No wonder the Zhao family doesn't allow anyone else to enter the ancestral tomb. It turns out there is such a good thing.

It really proves the saying: When luck comes, heaven and earth are on your side; when luck is gone, heroes are helpless.

A pie fell from the sky and hit him directly on the head.

It is extremely difficult for ordinary people to comprehend the true meaning of martial arts. Not everyone is a genius. After accepting the true meaning of martial arts from a strong person, as long as you comprehend it carefully, you will be able to comprehend your own true meaning of martial arts in the future.

Famous and big sects are different. They actually have such methods. It is really unheard of.

After a stick of incense, the martial arts truth that filled the air slowly dissipated, and the funeral was about to come to an end.

Finally, they learned from Zhao Fengxing that they had no choice but to invoke the true meaning of their ancestors' martial arts. Now the Zhao family has a deadly feud with the Thousand Eyes Demon Lord, and they are also seeking revenge on the Poison Dragon Cult. Behind the Thousand Eyes Demon Lord is the Gu God Cult.

For now, the Zhao family can only improve their cultivation at all costs in order to settle accounts with their enemies.

The funeral was over and everyone left.

Now that he has obtained the true meaning of martial arts, he needs to practice hard in seclusion, comprehend it carefully, and improve his cultivation before he can deal with his enemies.

At the foot of the ancestral grave, in front of the wooden house.

Zhao Fengxing did not leave. He came to the middle-aged man and saluted respectfully: "Ancestor, how is Huang Feng's talent?"

"Amazing talent, rarely seen in a million years! It is a blessing for our Zhao family to have a good relationship with this boy."

"Thank you for your guidance, ancestor!" Zhao Fengxing replied respectfully.