Chapter 2: Leaving resolutely

Yi Wufeng’s question is as sharp as a sword. After careful consideration, it is really hard to answer. According to Hu Xiaotian’s original intention, he naturally chose Yi Wufeng, but in this way, it would violate etiquette and morality and become enemies with Su Quan. After all, Su Yuqing is the wife of his official matchmaker and has no fault. How can he say he will stop? If he really does, he will be in a bad reputation for being unlucky, and it will be difficult for him to feel at ease in his life. Moreover, Yi Wufeng may not be satisfied with his choice! Hu Xiaotian sweats like a slur behind his back and whispered: "Wufeng, the disputes in the world are endless, and there are swords and swords every day. Why not let go of everything, travel overseas together, and be a pair of free and happy fairy couples, okay?"

Yi Wufeng's pretty face sank and said coldly: "Is it a pleasure to travel overseas and avoid the world? This is your choice after careful consideration?! Have you forgotten the leader's instructions?"

Hu Xiaotian smiled bitterly and said, "I haven't forgotten! But..."

Yi Wufeng interrupted, "The leader has high hopes for you, and even does not hesitate to waste his true energy to help you practice. He hopes that you will shoulder the heavy burden one day and break the difficulties faced by the Jiuyi tribe. The Divine Cult and the Han court have fought for thousands of years, and countless elites in the church have been killed or injured, and their vitality is seriously injured. It is time to recuperate and stop peace. However, it is not easy to win the trust of the Han emperor and make peace agreements. After all, the defense of the Hanyi is deeply rooted and suspicious of each other can be easily reversed? But you and the eldest brother are different. You are a pure Han man, and you are familiar with Confucian classics, and you have great hope of getting the promise of the Han emperor. If you leave, what should we do if hundreds of thousands of tribesmen do? Would you let them stay in the deep mountains and forests and continue to live a hard life without any confidence? Hu Xiaotian, do you want to be a coward who gives up halfway and has no faith?"

Hu Xiaotian took a deep breath and said slowly: "How can I not know the leader's expectations? Don't I want to repay the leader's reinvention? But if you want to fulfill the leader's entrustedness, you must defeat my three senior brothers and become the brain of a sect. But I would rather fly with you than have any hegemony in the world! I have already sworn that as long as you are reborn in the world, I am willing to give up everything I have, including this life."

Yi Wufeng had a cold face and shook her head and said, "Compared with the future and destiny of the Jiuyi tribe, your personal relationship is insignificant! Therefore, I will never agree with your idea of ​​avoiding the world and freely, nor will I agree to divorce you. I will do my best to help you get to power. I want you to promise me to kill all obstacles! The man I like in Yi Wufeng will definitely create the glory of the Divine Cult!" Hearing that Hu Xiaotian got married, she felt uncomfortable, and sour, jealous and hatred were inevitable. But how can people go well in the world? Hu Xiaotian has embarked on the road of fighting for hegemony in the Demon Cult, and cannot turn back or be safe. She can only protect behind him and win any possible allies for him.

Hu Xiaotian's eyes lit up, as if a drowning man had caught the last straw and said in a trembling voice: "Wufeng, what did you say just now? Are you willing to stay by my side and share life and death?"

Yi Wufeng sighed softly: "I fight side by side with you, which does not mean that I forgive you for your actions. If your future performance satisfy me, maybe I will change my mind."

Hu Xiaotian thought of it and said: "To achieve the ambition set by the leader, the task is arduous and the road is long. It is as difficult as ascending to heaven. It may take thirty or fifty years to complete it. Will you be willing to be with me until you and I are deaf and blind and are so old that you can't bear it? Do you really have the heart to separate from me for the rest of your life and be tortured by lovesickness day and night?"

Yi Wufeng's eyelashes drooped slightly, and said, "Planning is for people, and success is for heaven. If you do your best, even if you fail to succeed in the end, I will not blame you. I don't want to put forward too harsh conditions, but at least you have to succeed as the leader of the God Cult, right? If you can't even do this, it means you will be unable to protect yourself, so why bother to drag me down?"

Hu Xiaotian said with a sigh: "Okay, I promise you! If you can't be the leader, you will be killed sooner or later. How can you expect to stay with you forever? It's better to save yourself. But if I succeed in reaching the top, you must keep your promise and never make excuses to escape."

Yi Wufeng said: "When you become the leader, even if I want to escape, where can I escape? Life is just a few decades, and my beauty is growing old and I am lonely in my empty bedroom. Don't let me wait too long!"

Hu Xiaotian's heart was turbulent, and his blood was about to burn. He grabbed her soft and cold palm and sweared: "God is proof, I, Hu Xiaotian, will definitely not let you down!"

Yi Wufeng said softly: "You are still practicing bans and practice, so you should not be distracted. It is better to separate you and I. I want to return to the holy city as soon as possible to meet the leader and report to him what you have seen and heard in the past few years. The future is dangerous, so you should take care of yourself."

Hu Xiaotian was stunned and said anxiously: "You want to leave me? You are thousands of miles away from the Holy City. How can I rest assured when you are alone on the road?"

Yi Wufeng said proudly: "Do you think I am a weak little woman? If you really compete, you may not be my opponent! I have decided, you don't need to persuade me." At this moment, someone from the next table suddenly heard a loud sneer: "It's the public, the sun is bright, how can two big men pull and pull? Is it a lot of rabbits in Xuzhou City?" Before he finished speaking, several people burst into laughter. Hu Xiaotian was furious and swept the side. He saw six men wearing strong costumes sitting around the next table, each of whom was posing for disgust. The man who was so mean to see him, he sniffed.

Ya shouted, "What are you looking at? Believe it or not, Master Wei, I dug up your pair of dog eyes?!" Hu Xiaotian shook his head and said, "I don't believe it!" He suddenly stood up and flashed, raised his hand and slapped the other party, making him dizzy and vomited blood. This move suddenly and quickly, and the noise of discussion around him stopped abruptly, and the timid people left the table and avoided it. The scene was chaotic. The other five people were stunned and jumped up and cursed, "You guy, you dare to go against me Yanyulou, are you crazy?" "Bastard, go to die!" While cursing, they pulled out all kinds of weapons and slashed hard.

"Yanyu Tower?" Hu Xiaotian's lips slightly raised, it was because the enemy was narrow, and it was not that the enemy would not gather. When he was wrong, he used his ability to catch the knife with his hands, twisted or folded, wrapped or slapped, and only heard the sound of oh, clicking and clanging. In the blink of an eye, the five people fell to the ground with twists and turns. Bah! Hu Xiaotian clapped his hands disdainfully and swept back, and he was stunned-the seats were empty, and Yi Wufeng had already left without saying goodbye!

Hu Xiaotian's heart twitched, his feet were empty as if he had stepped into a deep abyss. He lost all his strength for a moment and almost collapsed on the ground. After going through twists and turns, he thought he could stay together forever, but he was a illusion! He bit his tongue suddenly, and forced his true energy to flash out the door, looking around. He saw people coming and going on the street, flowing endlessly, but he couldn't see the familiar figure. Yiwufeng is the elder of the Demon Sect. He did what he said and killed decisively.

She is not inferior to a man at all. Since she insists on leaving, she will not be in love with her children and wander, giving Hu Xiaotian a chance to keep her. Perhaps there is too much reluctance in her heart, so she would rather leave quietly. As for when the two will be able to reunite after the separation, it will be arranged by fate. If Hu Xiaotian successfully takes over as the leader, everything will naturally come naturally, and there is no need to worry too much. If he is unfortunately defeated and dies, he will follow her in love and meet again in the next life.

Hu Xiaotian returned to the inn. As soon as he entered the gate, he saw Li Wanjie sitting alone at a table, drinking himself. As soon as the two met, Li Wanjie felt a sudden blow in his heart and said in surprise: "Young master looks bad and is alone again. Could it be that he had some accident? Where is Xiaofeng?" Hu Xiaotian shook his head, sat directly opposite him, and whispered: "Senior, don't be impatient. Elder Yi is anxious to pay homage to the leader, and has already rushed to the holy city." Li Wanjie

He narrowed his eyes and smiled faintly, "Are you quarrels and parted in a bad mood? Is it because you owed too much love debt? As far as I know, those who practice this magical skills are concerned, no one is afraid of women every night, and even the leader is not exception." Hu Xiaotian's face turned slightly red, and he coughed lightly, "Elder Yi is not a petty person!" As he said that, he took out a stack of silver notes from his arms and placed them on the table, briefly telling the story of attending the treasure appraisal meeting that night.

Li Wanjie didn't care much about whether there was any gain at the treasure appraisal conference. As for the fact that he spent thousands of taels of silver, he didn't care about it. He smiled and said, "It's just a few thousand taels of silver. Let's talk about it when it's convenient for the young master. This time, Xiao Feng was successfully rescued, and the name of the young master will spread throughout the Divine Sect. The rise is unstoppable. As far as I know, many old people in this sect are optimistic about the young master."

Hu Xiaotian was excited and said, "For the great cause of the God Cult, I will do my best and do my best! I have another matter in this regard, and I beg you to help me if you want to agree?"

Li Wanjie said: "As long as it is within my ability, I have no choice."

"Okay!" Hu Xiaotian said seriously: "I am determined to challenge the great master, Ji Haoming, the number one young master in the martial arts world! Therefore, I want to ask seniors to use their connections to spread it everywhere, so that this battle becomes the focus of everyone's attention." Ji Haoming's reputation is too famous, and he is eager to duel with him and thus fascinate the world. How could he face the battle one by one? Even if Hu Xiaotian is now famous, he is not qualified to challenge him. Therefore, he can only use the power of the secret sect to fuel the fire, create momentum, and force Ji Haoming to fight!

Li Wanjie gasped and frowned and said, "Challenge Ji Haoming?! Don't you know that the young master Zhan Feng had defeated him in Leijia Castle several months ago? This son is known as the "No. 1" and is recognized by the world. It is definitely not a false reputation. Although the young master is eager to become famous all over the world, he must also choose his opponent carefully."

Hu Xiaotian said lightly: "According to the words of senior, is Ji Haoming invincible?"

Li Wanjie said in a deep voice: "There are people outside of people, and there is heaven beyond the sky. Those who practice martial arts are most afraid of being blindly arrogant and underestimating the strength of the enemy. Although the young master defeated Jiang Mingfeng and Qin Maoyang in a row, he made a big splash, but to be honest, there is still a gap between you and the young master Zhanfeng, let alone Ji Haoming? Experts fight, sometimes life and death are just a line of difference. With the young master's martial arts cultivation progress, as long as he survives for two or three years, he may have the possibility of winning, and there is no need to rush for a moment."

Hu Xiaotian said: "The medicine is bitter and the words are unpleasant. I fully understand the good intentions of my predecessors. But the world-destroying overlords that I practice is a domineering technique that will become stronger when encountering the strong, and survive in death. What is the point of bullying the weak! Since the battle front was defeated by Ji Haoming's sword, I have secretly vowed to win him. Otherwise, wouldn't the world think that Jun Wangyou is stronger than the leader?"

When Li Wanjie heard him mention Xuanzong, his expression frightened and said slowly: "After the Battle of Leijiabao, there were indeed many rumors circulating in the world, slandering the reputation of the leader. It is good for the young master to defeat Ji Haoming, but I wonder how confident is it?"

Hu Xiaotian shook his head and said, "I am not sure now."

Li Wanjie said in surprise: "Then why do you insist on defeat?"

Hu Xiaotian said: "Senior should have learned that I am practicing forbidden merit and traveling through the world. If I want to break the true qi lock of the Nether God, I have to go through the test of life and death. Along the way, I have fought with the Camel Demon, Yan Si, Hua Xu, and even Fei Zhixian. Wouldn't I still live well? Even if Ji Haoming's martial arts skills are very powerful, is he stronger than Fei Zhixian? As long as I unlock the second true qi lock and the World-Destroying Overlord Jump to the ninth level, what's the point of Ji Haoming!"

Li Wanjie hesitated for a moment and sighed: "In fact, in my opinion, only by breaking through the magical power to the tenth level and fighting with him is sure to win. However, the young master can escape from Fei Zhixian's hands, and I believe he will not be trapped and killed by Ji Haoming on the spot. For the face of the leader and the reputation of the God Cult, I racked my brains to promote this battle."

Hu Xiaotian said: "I vow to be unfair to the name of the leader! But when the seniors cause storms, don't disclose my identity and origin for the time being. If those heroes of the White Dao knew that I was the disciple of the leader of the God Cult, would they allow me to fight a fair decisive battle with him?"

Li Wanjie agreed deeply: "Bai Dao Qunxia has always regarded himself as an orthodox martial arts, and will never tolerate the title of "First in the Martial Arts" falling into the hands of the Divine Cult. In order to prevent you from winning, various conspiracies and tricks will inevitably emerge one after another, and they will even use wheel tactics to consume your energy. But if you conceal your identity, how could Ji Haoming agree to a decisive battle with you?"

Hu Xiaotian smiled slightly: "I have defeated three of the top ten rookies selected by the Seven Sword Sects. If I defeat Luo Binger, Gao Qingcheng, or even the Qingxuzi of Wudang, Chu Feng of Qingcheng Sect, how would people in the martial arts world feel?"

Li Wanjie's eyes lit up and he said, "What a wonderful thing! If the young master can defeat him in the battle, and the momentum will be achieved, he will be qualified to challenge Ji Haoming. At that time, even the Grand Master will not be able to suppress the battle for the world's number one."

Hu Xiaotian bowed and said, "Then I'll ask senior!"

Li Wanjie said: "It's just a matter of raising hands to promote the fire and waving the flag and shouting!" After a change of words, he laughed and said: "I heard that Ji Haoming is about to marry Tang Xue, the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world. I wonder if the young master wants to challenge him before the wedding, or wait for him to get married after he gets married?"

Hu Xiaotian's face was slightly hot and he asked without answering, "Is there any difference?"

Li Wanjie laughed and said, "Heroes and beauties are like this forever! Dragons and tigers gather together to fight against Jinling! I know what to do!"

"Is it a decisive battle in Jinling?!" Hu Xiaotian murmured and laughed at him.

The next morning, Li Wanjie said goodbye to Hu Xiaotian and went to fan the flames without mentioning it. After Hu Xiaotian changed his appearance slightly, he bought a long sword to protect himself, went out of the city to go south, and headed straight for Jinling. Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the city gate, the storm suddenly changed, sand and stones flew. In a moment, thick clouds covered the sky and the downpour suddenly fell. Hu Xiaotian did not carry rain gear, and was immediately poured out and cool, and the disguise powder on his face was washed clean. Fortunately, there was a row of tea shops not far away. He walked more than a hundred steps and rushed into one of them to hide from the rain.

The tea shop is full of business trips. These people who don’t know each other are sitting around the world and chatting, bored waiting for the heavy rain to end. Hu Xiaotian listened to it. What everyone said was nothing more than a few major events in recent years, such as the sword grabbing in Mangdang Mountain, the Long Street Competition, the Central Plains Treasure Appraisal Conference, the Qinglong Club’s Night Attack on the Salt Gang, etc., which are specious and mostly absurd.

Amid the noise, I suddenly heard someone behind me laughing and laughing: "Boss Ma, butler Liu, have you heard that something strange happened in Li's mansion in the east of the city last night?" "I haven't heard of it!" "No! What's the strange thing?" The man pretended to be mysterious: "You two young master Li, do you know? It's the Li Hong'an and Li Ershen who is as beautiful as Pan An and is very popular. He died in his own room last night without any worries." "Tsk, what's strange about this? It's not a trick.

Taking over the property is a love killing!" "The two of you don't know that the second young master Li died very special. It was because his yang essence was completely drained, and his male root was ruthlessly cut off after his death." "Wow! Could it be that he was picked by a female thief? He died under the peony flowers, and he was also romantic as a ghost." "The dust roots have been broken, how can he still be romantic? It's pitiful, even if he is a ghost, he can only be a ghost eunuch." "But since he is dead, why does the murderer still have to cut off his male root? What's the use of such an ugly thing?"

Hu Xiaotian frowned secretly. This seemed to be the evil method of Baiyun Sect. Could it be that Li Xuan'er did it? But she was Ning Wufan's forbidden body and would never have accomplicated with other men. Could it be that besides her, there is another master lurking in Xuzhou City? Who is so crazy and evil? While thinking, he suddenly heard the sudden sound of horse hooves on the official road, and lightning came. The storm was mixed with the crisp sound of weapons fighting. It was obvious that someone was fighting for the death!

Everyone looked at each other and looked out the doors and windows at the same time. They saw heavy rain as silk, the water vapor was hazy, and the dazzling cold light suddenly rose and fell. After a moment, several fast horses roared past, splashing countless mud and water. I don’t know who shouted: “The Mo Wen Pine Needle Sword! The one running in front is the Five Poisons Ancestor of Miaojiang!” Everyone couldn’t help but feel uproar: “Is there anyone dare to rob the Five Poisons Ancestor?!” “Are they crazy?” Someone suddenly sneered: “The wind and rain, the poison technique failed, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to seize the sword, so they are not crazy!” Before he finished speaking, the needles in the teahouse fell. Suddenly, the figure flashed, the tables and chairs stumbled, and at least ten people rushed out and chased them in the direction where the fast horse disappeared. The teahouse owner was so angry that he beat his chest and stamped his feet, and chased out and shouted: “Hey, don’t run! You haven’t paid yet!”
Chapter completed!