The world begins with refining skills

Chapter 88 Listening to the Wind
It's another winter, and in a deep mountain forest in Hubei, heavy snow covers the entire forest.

The branches are covered with crystal icicles and thick white snow. From a distance, it looks like a vast expanse of white, as if the whole world is left with only this one color.

White mountains, white trees, white rivers and a white temple.

More than a year later, Mu Sheng came to this temple deep in the mountains again.

I was just passing through Hubei, but somehow I thought of this old monk whom I had met once, so I came to visit him.

As soon as he entered the temple, Mu Sheng frowned. There was no sign of sweeping the snow in the temple, and there was no mark of any kind.

The door of the Buddhist hall was closed. Mu Sheng put his palm on the door and exerted his strength, and the bolt jumped open.

I pushed the door and entered the Buddhist hall, but there was no one there.

Following the corridor to the monks' quarters at the back, I finally found the old monk in a relatively intact monk's quarters.

The old monk was sitting cross-legged on the couch, smiling like a living person, but Mu Sheng could not sense his spiritual light ball.

He should have passed away sometime this winter, but fortunately the weather was cold and he quickly froze solid.

Mu Sheng dug a hole in the open space in front of the Buddhist temple, buried the old monk in it, and cut a piece of wood to make a tombstone.

When he was about to carve the words, he suddenly realized that he did not know the old monk's Buddhist name. After hesitating for a while, he carved a few words on the wooden tablet.

Tomb of the ascetic monk of Haiyun Temple.

Mu Sheng didn’t know what the old monk had experienced, nor did he know why he chose this way of practice, but he felt inexplicably depressed in his heart.

Standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the vast world in front of me, I only feel that I am extremely small. And the earth is just as tiny as a grain of sand in the solar system.

The solar system is to the Milky Way, and so the Milky Way is to the universe.

[Refining progress: Exorcist Sword Manual 92%]

Looking at the refining panel in his mind, Mu Sheng's depression quickly dissipated. Being insignificant is only temporary, and one day he will be as vast as the universe.

After a long roar, Mu Sheng used his lightness skills to fly over the woods, using the treetops for leverage as his body rose and fell. This time, not even the snowflakes were shaken off.

Fifteen days later, in Fuzhou City, Mu Sheng saw his own list when he entered the city. It was normal, after all, he had killed more officials.

Fortunately, it was not his appearance, but one of his aliases, a alias specially used to kill government officials. After all, this matter would easily lead to being wanted. Although Mu Sheng was not afraid, it was still quite troublesome.

At this time, the invitations for Liu Zhengfeng's retirement from the underworld had already been sent out, and the ceremony would be held in Hengyang City in more than two months, which was about the same time as in the original novel.

The difference is that the main purpose this time is fishing. After all, Zuo Lengchan's Songshan School is too strong and needs to be weakened.

There is also Diaotian Boguang, a wandering wanderer with high martial arts skills who is the most troublesome. Mu Sheng has long coveted his lightness skills and has been unable to find him.

After renting a yard to live in, Mu Sheng settled down temporarily in Fuzhou City, waiting for the plot to begin.

Soon more than a month passed, the weather began to warm up, and the breath of spring had unknowingly filled the city of Fuzhou.

One day, five fast horses rushed out of the Fuwei Escort Agency on Ximen Street, led by a young man of about eighteen or nineteen years old, who was Lin Pingzhi, the young leader of the Fuwei Escort Agency.

After a few fast horses left, a crow flew up from the roof of a house on the street, circled in the air for a few times, and then flew in one direction.

Soon he rushed into a yard. In the middle of the yard was a lounge chair where a young man was lying, basking in the sun leisurely.

Mu Sheng took the crow and saw the scene on the screen. He then thought about the change of owner of the wine shop outside the west gate a few days ago, and knew that the plot was about to begin. At this time, in the wine shop outside Fuzhou City, Lin Pingzhi's face was still in panic.

Originally he was just speaking up for justice when he saw injustice, but who would have thought that the Sichuan man's martial arts skills were far superior to Lin Pingzhi's, and after subduing him he pressed his head and made him kowtow.

In a panic, Lin Pingzhi took advantage of the opponent's unpreparedness and stabbed him to death with a knife. In panic, everyone let the opponent's companions run away.

Fortunately, some of the escort leaders were quite experienced. After burying the bodies, they also used silver to shut up the old man Sa from the tavern.

After dealing with the aftermath, it was already completely dark and the people from the escort agency turned back. Lin Pingzhi, who was still worried about how to tell his parents about this, didn't know that things had just begun.

As night falls, the Fuwei Escort Agency is still brightly lit. As an agency with business in more than a dozen provinces, the Fuwei Escort Agency does not care about the cost of these lights.

In the dark night sky, an equally dark group of crows were circling above the Fuwei Escort Agency, without making a single sound, perfectly hidden in the night.

While Lin Pingzhi was still describing the accident that happened today to Lin Zhennan and his wife, three figures had quietly approached the Fuwei Escort Agency.

They were three of the four disciples sent by Yu Canghai to deal with the Fuwei Escort Agency, namely Yu Renhao, Fang Renzhi, and Jia Renda. Among them, Yu Renhao was also one of the Four Beauties of Qingcheng.

The people from the Fuwei Escort Agency were dealt with in a crushing manner, but unfortunately, one of the four, Yu Renyan, who was also Yu Canghai's son, died accidentally at the hands of Lin Pingzhi.

Yu Renhao felt so angry when he saw the brightly lit Fuwei Escort Agency in front of him. His master's only son had died. Even if he got the secret of the Exorcism Sword Technique, he would not end up well.

I just hope that after destroying the Fuwei Escort Agency, my master's anger will be alleviated.

Just as Yu Renhao was about to give the order to sneak into the Fuwei Escort Agency and kill all the escorts who killed Junior Brother Yu during the day, he suddenly heard a slight sound behind him, like the sound of the wind.

At the same time, I felt a warm sensation on my back and a bloody smell rushed into my nose.

Yu Renhao was startled and quickly used his Qinggong skills to rush forward while turning around to see what was happening.

What came into view were two bodies lying face up on the ground. They were his two junior brothers Fang Renzhi and Jia Renda.

The two people who were still alive a moment ago have now become corpses. Yu Renhao did not dare to stay and ran away without looking back.

He forgot all about wiping out the entire Fuwei Escort Agency and alleviating his master's anger and just wanted to escape first.

Running all the way, Yu Renhao used his lightness skills to the extreme. Many thoughts flashed through his mind while he was escaping.

Is it Lin Zhennan? Impossible, they have been monitoring Fuwei Escort Agency for a long time, and Lin Zhennan does not have the ability to do so.

Could it be the hidden master of the Lin family? Is this the secret of the Exorcist Sword Technique?

He quickly ran back to the Qingcheng Sect's secret base in Fuzhou City, where several Qingcheng Sect disciples were guarding.

"fast"

As soon as a word came out of his mouth, Yu Renhao felt a cool sensation on his neck, and then a slight sound sounded in his ears, like the sound of wind.

What a fast sword!

After this thought flashed through his mind, Yu Renhao's consciousness fell into darkness. This sword not only cut off his carotid artery, but also cut off his spinal nerves.

The scene of several other Qingcheng Sect disciples' bodies falling to the ground in the stronghold was reflected in his dead eyes.

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