The Second Kunlun Reunion, Spreading its Edge to Kill the Jianhai Chivalrous Incense
Chapter XIX Pear Blossom Bandit
In this world, there is a type of person who, after encountering a major setback, will always use divination to seek psychological comfort and reinvigorate their life confidence. Divination was their only hope for breaking fate. Shen Jingyang was such a person.
Right now, Shen Jingyang was on his way to Pear Blossom Town. His face was pale, his hair was a mess, his eyes were bloodshot, and the clothes he wore seemed to have been worn for many years. The sandals on his feet were covered in mud, and there were several wounds of varying depth on his ankles, marks caused by thorns. It could be seen what kind of setbacks and setbacks Shen Yingyang had suffered during this period of time. Thankfully, he was still standing here, still fighting against fate.
This was Shen Jingyang's current appearance. Compared to two months ago when he was spotlessly clean, his demeanor was graceful, and his stance was extraordinary, as if he was a completely different person. If he hadn't encountered the misfortune of being expelled from Taihua, perhaps he would have long since become Taixuan's Middle Disciple (Sword Master Yu Jiu). However, fate sometimes made fun of people in this way, and it always made people lose everything when they were feeling happy.
Shen Jingyang wanted to find the Pear Blossom Flying Flower of the Li Residence to see what his fate would be in the future. Was he still struggling on the edge of death like this?
He walked into the palace, which was an old and elegant house. The layout and layout of the house, the windows, all showed that the owner of the house was unique and fresh.
Shen Jingyang sat on a stool. Perhaps it was because he had walked for too long, or perhaps he was still weak and had yet to recover from his injuries. He was somewhat out of breath, and his forehead was covered in sweat.
At this time, a woman in a blue dress leisurely walked out. She took out a cup of tea and handed it to Shen Jingyang, asking, "May I ask if there is anything that this guest can help you with?"
Shen Jingyang drank his tea and stared at the woman as he said, "You're the one who came to make a divination. You're Pear Blossom Fei'er?" A closer look revealed that the woman had a pretty good face. She was wearing makeup, and her indifferent expression revealed a sense of unyielding and unyielding spirit.
The woman laughed lightly. "This guest has good eyesight. Not bad, I am the owner of this Escort Temple, Pear Blossom fly."
This Pear Blossom Fei'er was originally a little deity from the Immortal World in the Kunlun Ruins. However, because she was unwilling to be left alone in the Immortal World, she descended into the mortal world and came to Pear Blossom Green Hill Town. In order to maintain their livelihood, they created "The Easy Number of Pear Flowers" and set up a temple to carry out divination. With the little bit of mana left in his body, coupled with his warm and considerate treatment of other people, his business had become very popular over the past few years, and he gradually gained a bit of fame in the Taihua Cliff area. If one were to talk about the divination effect of Pear Blossom Fei'er, only the people seeking divination would know. However, this divination was only a business after all, paying attention to the way of business. It was not so much the Divination of Fly of the Pear Blossom as the business of her kamikaze.
Shen Jingyang coldly said, "I want to divine my future fate and see if there are any other changes to the situation. I want to properly manage my future path."
Riko Flower Fei'er quickly sized up Shen Jingyang. Seeing that his worn-out clothes concealed a handsome jade-like face with resolute eyes, she guessed that this person had most likely met with an unexpected calamity. For such a person, the most important thing was to stabilize his mind and help him establish his confidence in living a peaceful life.
Riko Flower Fei'er smiled and said, "I see that you are a handsome young man with a handsome appearance. You must be a hero, but your fortune depends on you. If you speak the truth, I hope you do not take it to heart."
"You only care about divination. Tell me the truth, and I won't blame you."
"Customer, your name?"
"Shen Jingyang."
Riko Flower Fei'er was secretly happy. She had long heard that Shen Yingyang had been chased away by the Tai Hua Altar. Just now, she had seen him coming from the northwest. This person had an extraordinary bearing and was dressed in shabby clothes. Thus, he took out < Ease of Pear Blossom > and began to read Shen Jingyang's name. After a while, Pear Blossom Fei'er seemed to have come to a conclusion as she said faintly, "Dear guest, your first half of your life has suffered from this tribulation. Although the latter half of your life will not bring you much trouble, there will always be small problems."
Shen Jingyang asked in surprise, "What's wrong with them?"
Riko Flower Fei'er said, "At most, we can exterminate demons and exterminate demons, and eliminate love and hate."
Shen Jingyang said, "Is this considered a small problem?"
Riko Flower Fei'er said, "Compared to your calamity this time, these are not worth mentioning. It's just that there was a bloody disaster at the moment."
Shen Jingyang anxiously asked, "How do we break it?"
Riko Flower Fei'er seemed to be deep in thought. Staring at the《 Pear Blossom Yi》 book, she said, "From what I can see, there might be a solution thirty li southeast of town."
Shen Jingyang said, "Pear Blossom Fei'er, I've heard that you have godly foresight and a very accurate divination. This time, I believe you, so I'm going to make a breakthrough right now."
Saying that, Shen Jingyang had already flashed out of the door. "Shen Jingyang, you haven't paid for it yet?"
He only saw that Shen Jingyang had already disappeared without a trace. However, a voice resounded, "I will remember this for now. Next time, I'll return it to you together with you."
This Pear Blossom Town was the only way for Father Shang to reach the Grand Profound Capital. The four of them travelled day and night and arrived at the Pear Blossom Town as well.
Shen Jingyang displayed his Qing Gong technique, and in a moment, he was already thirty miles away from the south-east side of the town. However, after arriving at this place, Shen Jingyang was greatly disappointed. This was a relay road with few carriages and few horses. There was no answer to this disaster.
He stood by himself at the side of the road. The sun was setting in the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun covered his body in a layer of gold. His face had turned bronze, and was engraved with perseverance and perseverance. Although his clothes were shabby, they swayed gently in the breeze, as if telling of the master's hardships. His brows drooped as he gazed into the distance, the light in his eyes sharp and lonely, as if he wanted to entrust the rest of his happiness to this road, and he looked forward to the answer to the disaster.
The sun had set and the long, unhurried song of the shepherds could be heard. Smoke was rising from the distant village. Shen Jingyang was still standing there, waiting for the answer.
The carriages and horses came rushing over. There were coarse sounds of panting and scolding. After a while, a group of people entered his field of vision. They were all extremely fierce, carrying sharp swords on their backs, and had ferocious expressions on their faces.
This group of people seemed to be unkind. Could it be that this was the answer to the disaster? First, observe and look at the whereabouts of this group of people.
The leader was a one-eyed man who had already lost his left eye. He had a full beard and was breathing heavily, "Brothers, I have been tired today, but I can't find anything. There's a village ahead, we can find some girls to play with."
Someone agreed, "Let's get something delicious to eat in the village. We'll play after we've eaten our fill." Everyone burst into laughter.
Shen Jingyang pondered for a moment. So they were actually a group of bandits. He had heard that the Pear Blossom Town was filled with countless bandits. These bandits must be the ones who would kill, rob, and harm the common people. Whether or not this was the answer he was waiting for, he had to deal with this group of bandits first. He couldn't let them commit any evil deeds.
As the bandits spoke, they suddenly froze. It turned out that Shen Jingyang was already standing in the middle of the road. His eyes were empty, and his face was ashen.
"Hey, are you courting death? Get out of the way!" The bandit chided.
Seeing that Shen Jingyang was silent, the bandit shouted angrily, "If you don't get out of my way, I will chop you in half with my saber!"
Shen Jingyang opened his mouth and said, "You bunch of heinous bandits. The reason why I've come here today is to make you turn over a new leaf."
The leader angrily replied, "What arrogant words! No one has ever dared to speak to our Xiao Long Sect like that before. Who are you? Why don't you go and ask about the Xiao Long Sect's reputation?"
Shen Jingyang disdainfully replied, "Just a motley crowd like yours is enough to know my name."
The bandit shouted, "Big brother, don't waste your breath with him. This brat is courting death!"
As soon as the words left his mouth, the bandit threw out a cold knife. The knife drew a cold light in the night sky as it went straight for Shen Jingyang's throat.
Shen Jingyang lightly raised his left hand. "Dang!" Before the bandits could react, the blade had already pierced deep into their throats. The bandit's eyes were wide open, and his face was filled with fear and puzzlement. His mouth issued a "Zhi Zhi" sound, and fresh blood flowed out from his throat.
The leader drew his sword and shouted, "Brothers, attack!" The bandits took up their sabers and spurred their horses forward. Shen Jingyang secretly channeled his internal energy and flew over. He leapt onto the head of the horse that was at the very front and kicked the bandits away with a kick.
The others wielded their sabers and rushed over to kill him. Shen Jingyang dodged to the left and right. With a palm of energy, he knocked the bandit and his horse to the ground.
All the bandits were shocked. They still did not know of Shen Jingyang's origins and were terrified of his profound skills.
At this time, Shen Jingyang had long since shed his fatigue, depression, become bloodthirsty, fighting high morale.
The one-eyed dragon crawled forward with his life on the line and brandished the steel blade left and right. Shen Jingyang's body was like a spinning top as he charged towards the one-eyed dragon's steel blade with a fierce momentum. The blade was shattered into pieces by the force of the blow. One-Eyed Dragon struck back with his palm and Shen Jingyang welcomed it with his palm. Ah! With a miserable cry, the one-eyed dragon was sent flying several zhang away. One of his arms was broken.
Upon seeing this, the rest of the bandits rushed over madly. Shen Jingyang raised his hands and dropped them in front of his chest, a surge of true qi appearing between his palms. With a forceful strike, the steel blades in those bandits' hands broke and they all fell to the ground spitting blood. Their meridians and limbs had been shattered, and their martial arts had been crippled. In the future, they would no longer be able to rely on their strength to bully the weak and commit crimes.
Shen Jingyang coldly said, "Today, I'll temporarily spare your lives. I'll give you a chance to turn back into a human."
At this time of the night, the injured bandits were lying on the ground in disorder. Shen Jingyang was preparing to leave.
Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves galloping came from the distance. Shen Jingyang was secretly surprised. Could it be that there were bandits? Listening carefully, the sound of the horse's hooves was orderly but not disorderly. It did not seem like it belonged to a bandit.
The sound of hoofbeats came from afar, and by the dim light of the horse's hooves, he could vaguely make out the outline of the four people. "It's already so late, where are you guys coming from?"
The voice sounded familiar. "Thank you for your concern, friend. We have come from ShangshanYao to stay at Pear Blossom Town."
Shen Jingyang said, "Pear Blossom Town is about three kilometers ahead of us. It's not too late to get there now."
The hidden spirit revealed an expression of surprise. He had already recognized the person's voice and exclaimed in shock, "It should be the Shooting Sun brothers right? I'm the fifth hidden spirit!"
Both parties approached each other from a distance of only one zhang, and both could see each other's faces. The hermit spirit exclaimed, "Shooting Sun, it's really you! We haven't seen each other in a long time!"
Shen Jingyang's face was filled with surprise, but it quickly dissipated. He then lowered his head and said, "It's me, I … "Very good!" He raised his head and smiled reluctantly.
Ning Anshi was concerned, "Sunshine, we know what happened to you. Everyone has always trusted you."
Duke Lang replied, "That's right, Shooting Sun. We know your ways and behavior very well. I wonder why Jade Dragon Altar Lord is acting this way this time …"
Shen Jingyang sighed, "I can't blame Master for this. My natural disposition is to be mischievous, to look down on the rules of the altar. It's all my own fault. A person like me should have long been expelled."
The Spirit of Concealment seemed to sense that Shen Jingyang was disheartened, and advised, "Shooting Sun, don't say that. Everyone understands your experience. It's bad luck for a stiff Altar Master to meet a bad disciple."
Shen Jingyang sighed and said, "What a bad luck. To be honest, I came to Pear Blossom Town today to divine the future. Pear Blossom Fei'er told me that this place can solve my recent disaster."
When everyone looked around, they realized that the ground was littered with unconscious bandits. Gu Luo smiled. "Presumably, these are the bandits from the Xiao Long Gang nearby. You've done a great service for the people of Pear Blossom Town."
Ning Anshi said, "Shooting Sun, do you even believe Pear Blossom Flying Child's divination trick?"
Shen Jingyang forced out a smile and said, "How could I not believe it? It's precisely because I don't believe in fate that I became like this due to being toyed with by fate."
"Mhm, that's fine too. Since the bandits have been eliminated, why don't you come with us?"
Shen Jingyang didn't want to get involved with the twelve pots of one city and four cities, so he refused and said, "I still have other things to do, so I won't be going with you guys."
The spirit clearly felt the helplessness and dejection of the Shooting Sun, and said, "Shooting Sun, how did you get here all this time? We've been wanting to help you."
Shen Jingyang said, "Thank you for your concern. I'm fine. This little setback won't be enough to defeat me, Shen Jingyang."
Ning Anshi replied, "Yes, Shooting Sun. We still have a long way to go in the future. No matter what, in our hearts, we treat you as our friend."
Shen Jingyang's eyes were filled with sadness as he said, "Thank you for your concern. We will meet again in the future!"
A look of reluctance appeared on Hidden Spirit's face. With one hand on Shen Jingyang's shoulder, he dejectedly asked, "Sunpierce, where are you going? What are your plans for the future?"
Shen Jingyang sighed, "I'll go to the Stellar Hall next time. I don't have any plans for the future yet, but I will still be living in the Qing Qiu Mountains."
"Shooting Sun, we don't understand the bitterness in your heart, but no matter where you go, you will always be my fifth hidden spirit's best friend!"
Shen Jingyang smiled knowingly and said, "Don't worry, we'll meet again in the future!"
Shen Tianyang's figure gradually disappeared into the darkness, the fifth hidden spirit seemed to be at a loss.