Ninety thousand miles of wind

【Xu Wugui Fifth】

Ye Xiu and Chen Guo in Jiangzhou are building a villa, and in Yongzhou in the northwest, Zhou Zekai has already arrived at the city of reincarnation.Samsara City is named after "City", and its territory is incomparable to the gangs in the south. The manor itself is located in the middle of the mountain, and the houses are built along the mountain. The place where people gather is not the same as a small town.Its financial strength is strong, and there are few people who can be compared among the powerful. If it is not for the bitter cold in the northwest, I am afraid that the heroes of the world will find a way to find a place in it.

As usual, Zhou Zekai handed over the horse to the disciples of the outer sect before going up the mountain road.As soon as he entered the mountain gate, a disciple came over and said, "City Master, the elder is waiting for you on the Lingyun Terrace."

This Lingyun Terrace was originally a natural platform on the top of the mountain, surrounded by cliffs on three sides, and the deep valley below is unknown, and the clouds are always tumbling, and it is impossible to see the bottom.After the reincarnation city was built, the former city lord specially built railings on this platform, which was occasionally used for banquets, but most of the time no one went up.Zhou Zekai raised his eyes and looked over, he was a little hesitant, so he nodded and leaped up with lightness kung fu.

When they got to the stage, they saw the white-haired old man standing on the edge of the stage with his hands behind his back, looking at the white clouds below the cliff, and when he heard Zhou Zekai's footsteps, he didn't look back, he just said: "The city lord has worked hard."

Zhou Zekai knew that Feng Xianjun's biography had already arrived, but he couldn't figure out the elder's attitude, and there was no joy or anger in this sentence.He was also reticent, so he waited for the elder to speak.

The elder was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "City Master, do you know where the city of reincarnation comes from?"

Zhou Zekai shook his head—he went down the mountain to recruit for Samsara City, and it was not when Samsara City was first established, and only heard a few things about the past, but the root cause was unknown.The elder glanced at him and said:

"More than ten years ago, this place was still a battlefield. At that time, Jiedu Dangming, an important town in the northwest, supported his troops here, but with the heart of disobedience, he called himself a king and wanted to be the lord of a country. The imperial court was furious and sent troops to conquer it. I thought it happened in January and February, but the war was lingering, and it dragged on for more than three years. At that time, there were military forts built in the mountains here, and the attack and defense continued. The grass beside the canyon still has the bones of the past. If it weren't for it It coincided with the turmoil in the world and the emergence of alien beasts, Dang Ming's army was damaged by alien beasts, and King Ji took advantage of the situation to attack - I am afraid that the place we are standing on is no longer the territory of the kingdom."

Zhou Zekai hesitated for a moment and asked, "Samsara City is...?"

The elder said: "Although the Ming Dynasty was defeated, strange beasts ran rampant on this side, and the people were unbearable. Because of this, King Ji allocated huge sums of money and manpower to build a reincarnation city based on the old military frontier city, recruiting heroes from all directions, and relieving the people of their lives. Hanging upside down in the water and fire. Because, although Samsara City holds one of the ten gold medals, it is different from other Jianghu sects - I have not explained this to the city lord, it is my fault."

Zhou Zekai was silent, remembering what Ye Qiu said that day - King Ji started his business in the northwest, and followed the path of killing and decisively.The turmoil in the world has brought a lot of convenience to the sects of the Jianghu. He has written several times, all of which mentioned that the tyrants of the Jianghu are too big to lose their tails, and the priority must be rectification.He paused for a while before saying: "The elder blames me for not doing my best."

The elder sighed: "City Lord Zhou doesn't know how powerful this place is, and Feng Xianjun hides it in many ways, so I can't blame you. It's just that this matter is so important... It's finally Samsara City, and I owe King Ji once."

Zhou Zekai lowered his eyes, thinking of Ye Qiu's warning that night, and thinking of all the friends in the world who are free and unrestrained, he didn't know how to answer.He studied martial arts with his master in the mountains since he was a child, and his martial arts are naturally superb, but he seldom touches such complicated issues. For a while, he couldn't figure out what is right and what is wrong.Contradictions were at war in his heart, so he heard a sharp sound from the bottom of the mountain, three short and two long - it was actually an intrusion alarm in the city.Zhou Zekai raised his head abruptly, and when he heard the sound of battle coming from the foot of the mountain, he drew his long sword and prepared to go down to rescue the people in the city—after all, Lingyun Terrace is located at the highest point, and the enemy from the foot of the mountain cannot reach it for a while.Unexpectedly, a gust of wind howled, and a huge iron bird flew from the sky, two people jumped from it, before they landed on the stage, they had already fired their weapons, heading towards Zhou Zekai and the elder respectively.

Zhou Zekai knew something was wrong in his heart, he had already thrown three stones to hit the assassin—but he was held back by the sword that jumped down.Anxious in his heart, he led the shield sword to the elder's side and fought and walked, just hoping to temporarily wait for the reinforcements to arrive.The shield and sword didn't attack at all, but only swung the shield so that there was no leakage, it was a posture that would never let Zhou Zekai pass by.Zhou Zekai saw that the elder over there was already clumsy everywhere, and when he was ruthless, he went up the mountain wall, condescendingly poured a lot of internal force into a bag of locust rocks, and hit the assassin head-on.

The shield and sword were too late to save him, two spots of blood had sprung from the assassin's shoulders——Zhou Zekai hadn't heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the assassin stop shouting, and unexpectedly, regardless of the elder's fist, the dagger thrust out, straight for the elder's throat—— It's a desperate blow.Sooner or later, Zhou Zekai kicked the mountain wall, the man and the long sword became one, and a white rainbow seemed to rush towards the assassin.

But the shield sword was also extremely skillful, he jumped up high with a loud shout, risking his life, and exchanged a blow with Zhou Zekai in the air.Zhou Zekai pierced the chest of the shield with a sword, but saw the assassin ignoring the elder's move and hit the temple with two winds piercing the ears, and with the last bit of strength he slashed the elder's throat, a fountain of blood spurted out three feet high.

Zhou Zekai was frightened and angry, but the shield sword yelled again, pressed the long sword against his chest instead of retreating, and cut heavily into Zhou Zekai's flank with the edge of the shield.This move used a lot of internal energy, Zhou Zekai's throat felt hot, he lost control of his internal energy and fell heavily to the edge of the stage.

The shield and sword barely fell to the ground, pulled out the long sword from his chest and threw it aside, and gave himself a first-aid Qianjin Fang. After a white light flashed, he swayed to check the assassin on the other side.He felt that Zhou Zekai had been injured badly enough, but the young man stood up and was not in a hurry to take the sword, he struck the back of the sword with his palm.

Dunjian ate the palm, but after all he was protected by heavy armor and Zhou Zekai's internal injuries were in front of him, instead he was told to draw his sword and turn around, a big sword aggressively attacked Zhou Zekai.Zhou Zekai backed away with a slippery step, and by the way, he kicked the wild fire on the ground into his hand again, fighting with the shield and sword.

In this confrontation, Zhou Zekai noticed that the opponent's skill was unique, and the way of advancing and retreating was completely different from other shield swords, which made him lose his rhythm for a while.The shield sword seemed to know that if this opportunity is missed, it will lose the opportunity, and it also became fierce, attacking like a storm, with the appearance of exchanging blood for blood.Zhou Zekai had used up all the locust stones in his bag, and was attacked by the shield and sword, he could only rely on his footwork to barely support him.

The so-called "hardness must not last long", the shield sword will show signs of exhaustion after a moment of rushing.Zhou Zekai breathed a sigh of relief, Huanghuo slanted upwards, and went straight to the wrist joint of Shield Sword.The shield sword took a step back, but Zhou Zekai just floated like a fish and slid close to him, the sword shadow changed its moves in a flash, and still pierced his veins.The shield swordsman couldn't hold the sword, barely blocked it, but Zhou Zekai pointed his sword at his throat: "Who are you?"

That shield sword didn't answer, just looked at him with a secretive smile on his lips.As soon as Zhou Zekai opened his eyes wide, he felt a chill on his back—it was the assassin who got up at some point, approached him silently, and stabbed a blow.He didn't look back, he stabbed out with the long sword backhand, piercing the assassin, but after all his strength was exhausted, he shook his sword and knelt on the ground with one knee.

The shield sword was no longer careless this time, he picked up the shield with one hand, and hit Zhou Zekai hard on the side of the head—it actually knocked the young man onto the railing beside the stage.Seeing that the young man couldn't get up for a while this time, he hurriedly bowed down to check the assassin's injuries, and pasted the three first-aid Qianjin Fang on it regardless of the three-seven-two-one.The assassin woke up after a while, and asked in a low voice: "——It's done?"

"It's done." As Dunjian said, he heard the sound of intricate footsteps on the mountain road. He took off his armor, picked up the assassin and jumped out of the stage. A rumbling sound came from the bottom of the sea of ​​clouds, but it was just now. The iron bird flew up again, just in time for the two of them to land on its back and drive away.On this side, Jiang Botao climbed up to Lingyun Terrace with his hands, and saw the elder Zhou Zekai fell to the ground in shock, saying: "City Lord!"

Zhou Zekai was woken up, he barely supported the railing with his sword and stood up, and was about to say something, but the railing under his hands was cracked - it turned out that the railing had been rotted due to the wind and sun, and their fighting spirit was overflowing. The internal force had already crushed it—he was dizzy for a while, and his foot became unsteady, and he fell towards the mountain gorge behind him.

Jiang Botao was so anxious that he couldn't even cry out, so he hurried up to take a look - but Zhou Zekai still reacted at the last moment, and he used his strength to stab the mountain wall in front of him with wildfire.The weapon was forged with thousands of hammers and cut iron like mud, but it pierced into the mountain wall in one go; Zhou Zekai used this to hang on the mountain wall - only the Lingyun Terrace was originally a hanging rock protruding forward, despite the wild fire. Embedded in it, but can't find a place to stay.

Jiang Botao was overjoyed and anxious, he hurriedly asked someone to find a rope so that Zhou Zekai could use it to climb up; at this moment, he heard another sharp sound - the wild fire broke in two for some reason.Zhou Zekai wanted to react again, but he had no time to do so. He staggered and fell towards the sea of ​​clouds below.

At the last moment, he only saw Jiang Botao's anxious face on the cliff.Then the sun suddenly flashed out from the clouds, so bright that he had to close his eyes.

If I had known earlier, I would have encountered such a thing; I shouldn't have waited until the top of Huashan Mountain.

As soon as Jiang Botao grasped the rope in his hands on the stage, he saw Zhou Zekai fall, and his heart jumped out of his throat; but the sun flashed, and a huge black shadow under the sea of ​​clouds was outlined—just as Zhou Zekai fell direction.He rubbed his eyes, and looked again, but he saw the cloud billowing in a vast expanse of whiteness, even Zhou Zekai was engulfed in it, let alone a black shadow.

The disciples around him were so anxious that they were about to cry, and asked: "Deputy City Master, City Master, City Master—fall down—"

Jiang Botao was also very anxious, but he had a high position after all, so he calmed down and said, "Let the disciples from the outer sect and the congregation form a team to search the valley. The city lord is auspicious, with high martial arts skills, and he will surely escape the danger—" he said, But thinking of the bloodstains on Zhou Zekai's body, he clenched his fists tightly, unable to speak a word.