Chapter 2689

Name:Golden Greenery Author:Zhuo Setong
Yang Yi went back to Zhongnan mountain alone, just like he came back after going out every time. He didn't feel disappointed.

No longer sad.

Morihei didn't come back. He followed Zhao Chongtao, the current military commander of the Shu Kingdom, and hoped that he could make a fortune for himself in this world by his martial arts skills.

Yangyi and Morihei had a fierce quarrel in Kaifeng. Yangyi asked him to go to Huashan with him and find Chen Tuan for advice. Then he continued to look for himself and find his way home.

However, Morihei firmly opposed this. He thought that it was not too deliberate, but more reasonable to follow the fate. He was obsessed with forced search, which would only further away from the target.

Morihei's words can't be said without reason.

It's a pity that he said that, just because he didn't want to go back to the boring mountain, he didn't really insist.

Sheep is not a reasonable man, and he can't quarrel with Morrison. In fact, he won't quarrel. At this time, Morihei was no longer the Kunlun slave who had paid homage to "master Yang Yi" several years ago, and unconsciously began to call "Yang Yi".

This change began eight years ago, when Yang Yi failed to defeat Mori Hei in 100 moves.

In only six years, Morihei became a great martial arts master with the same skill as Yang Yi from a mediocre Gladiator whose strength was extremely different from that of Yang Yi. This kind of martial arts learning ability, Yang Yi judge only martial arts big bull has one.

Eight years ago, they began to return to the Central Plains from Europa. At that time, Yang Yi analyzed that he could defeat Morihei in 120 moves after 110 moves.

Now, eight years later, Yang Yi analyzes that he can defeat Morihei in 110 moves and 120 moves.

During these eight years, Morihei no longer practiced hard. He even looked down on Yang Yi. It took him 300 years to practice martial arts to this level. Morihei thought that he would surpass Yang Yi sooner or later, even if he did not practice hard.

During his two years in seclusion in Zhongnan mountain, Yang Yi still hears the chicken and starts to fight every day, then cultivates and hunts. Morihei sleeps until he wakes up naturally every day. Then he either takes off his essence and goes to play in the mountain stream or waits for the sheep to call him to eat. He only occasionally picks up his weapons and brandishes them.

These two years of hardship have also consumed morriher's last patience.

In the two years since he came to Kaifeng and Luoyang, Yang Yi hears the chicken and starts to fight every day. Then he visits everywhere, expecting to find something. Morihei sleeps until she wakes up naturally, and then lingers in the bustling bars and wine shops. Only when I think about it, I will review martial arts a few times.

Even in the war, Kaifeng and Luoyang, even Chang'an, are still far more intoxicated than Constantinople. How can we not make Morihei lost.

They had a quarrel over whether to go to Huashan to find Chen Tuan. In fact, the quarrel was not accurate. It was more like molihei yelling at the sheep.

It was probably the last fear of Yang Yi that Morihei reluctantly agreed to go to Huashan, but he also declared that the future road would stop at Huashan.

Morihei made it very clear that the end of the trip to Huashan was the day of parting with sheep.

The two began their last journey and rode towards Huashan.

When we got to Fenglingdu, we met a chase, and nearly a hundred riders were chasing more than ten people. It's none of our business, and there is no enemy or foe. Yangyi and Morihei retreat to the roadside to see the scenery, but maybe it's because they are riding a high horse, and they are dressed in the same robes and look like the fugitives. The armored soldiers who are chasing them can not help but hide and kill.

The two were forced into an inexplicable battle.

During the whole afternoon, the pursuers left behind more than 60 corpses and walked away. Those who were chased were far away from sight. Yangyi and molihai were not hurt except tired.

After crossing the river and entering Tongguan, they came to the Yuntai temple on the north peak of Huashan Mountain, where Chen Tuan had been cultivating himself.

But Chen Tuan is not there, and the path in the temple says that he has wandered around, but he doesn't know when to return.

Three days later, Yangyi and Morihei came down the mountain, facing each other at the fork in the road. At this time, they had to go east and West. Yang Yi was a little sad. He suddenly wanted to go to Kaifeng with morriher. Since it's waiting, where can't we wait?

In this does not belong to their own world, the only one of its kind, sheep do not want to so give up.

At this time, the sound of horse hooves came, and an army of more than 500 people passed by. After seeing him, the general of the army turned over and dismounted.

People who were chased and killed in Fenglingdu.

He was Zhao Chongtao, the military commander of the state of Shu in Wuding. Under the order of Meng Chang, the emperor of Shu, he secretly went north to the Han state of Bingzhou generation, and reached a military agreement with Liu Chengyou, the emperor of Han, to jointly confront the Zhou state.

Unexpectedly, on the way back, Zhou Jun noticed his whereabouts and was intercepted in Fenglingdu. Fortunately, Yang Yi and Morihei helped in time, otherwise Zhao Chongtao would not be able to return to Shu.

Zhao Chongtao appreciated their saving lives and admired their martial arts. He invited Yang Yi and Morihei to Shu, and he recommended them as generals.

Zhao Chongtao is a warm and sincere man. In the war-torn era, strange people and strange talents are the talents that every country is striving for. Especially in martial arts, the two person knot in front of him is the fierce general of ten thousand enemies. Yang Yi, who is indifferent, even makes him feel unfathomable.But Yang Yi was very polite, but he refused without saying anything. Fighting in the army was the last thing he wanted to do.

Morrihei has bright eyes, a brave, glorious and rich, with his best and favorite skills to pursue the most desired life, which is the ultimate dream of every man.

Although Morihei was a Kunlun slave, it would not hinder him from becoming a general in the army.

From the Tang Dynasty, Kunlun slaves were no longer rare in the Central Plains, and the Kunlun slaves who came to the Tang Dynasty were all trafficked as strong laborers. Therefore, the Kunlun Slaves in the central plains were the strong ones.

After the remnant Tang Dynasty, rites collapsed and music broke down. Many Kunlun Slaves and their descendants took part in the war in the era of war because of their strength and physical advantages. Now there are Kunlun slave soldiers and even generals in all countries.

Morrich was leaving, and the sheep could not persuade him again and again. Looking at Morihei, who was eager to try, his heart suddenly felt sad.

Although he has fought with Morihei for many years, Yang Yi knows very well that he has not met a strong opponent in martial arts. There are no top martial artists like Lao yuan, Li Bai, Gao Lishi and Pei min, or even Gao Xianzhi and Ge Shuhan.

However, Yang Yi is well aware of the crouching tiger, hidden dragon in the Central Plains and dare not underestimate the heroes of the world.

But Morihei didn't believe it. He thought it was sheep's timidity.

As soon as the sheep looked at Morihei who was about to leave, a strong sadness enveloped him. He said, "I It's in the mountains. Don't go anywhere. If it's too messy outside, you'll come back. "

Morihei got off his horse and knelt down in front of Yang Yima. At last, he kowtowed to him three times.

When the sheep drove their horses to the west, they were already in tears. After more than 300 years of wind and rain in this world, there are not many things that can make him cry.

Behind him was a cloud of smoke.

"Mr. Yang, I'm going to enjoy the world. If I find the key and lock to go back, I'll go to Zhongnan mountain to pick you up."

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(Note: Morihei is Ronaldo. Please refer to chapter 572 of Milan, Volume 3 of this book, and the first and second chapters of this book.)