Time: 2011-1-112:11:37 Words: 1936
Black clouds hovered in the night sky, and the dark sky seemed to be pressing down on the ground. The drizzle falling from the sky swept across the vast land with the cold whistling wind.
In the wilderness, there was no village in front or behind. There was only an ancient road that extended from afar and then extended into the distance alone.
Deep thunder rumbled in the dark clouds in the night sky. The rain between heaven and earth gradually became heavier.
The earth was solemn. Other than the sound of the wind and rain, the wilderness was pitch-black. Only a lonely candle light was lit by the side of the ancient road, revealing some light.
This was a hut in the wilderness. The owner's surname was He. He was a middle-aged man in his early forties. He was from Wushuang City, which was a few days 'journey away from here. In this remote place, beside the ancient road, he had painstakingly built a simple and crude house to provide a place for travelers to rest and drink tea. In this way, he could earn some hard-earned money.
At this moment, Boss He was sitting behind the counter in his shop, listening attentively to the mournful howling of the wind and rain outside the house. He frowned slightly and sighed softly. With such bad weather, it was likely that no more customers would come.
His hut was located between Wushuang City and Shanhaiguan Pass. The ancient road outside the door had been the road for business travelers since ancient times. It was also the only way to the big city in the east, Penglai City in the East China Sea. Therefore, travelers passed by from time to time.
At present, on this stormy night, there were actually a few customers in this small shop in the wilderness. They were quietly sitting in the dark and yellow hut, avoiding the bitter wind and rain outside.
"Crack."
The wick of the oil lamp in front of Boss He made a slight cracking sound, waking the honest middle-aged man from his drowsiness. The sound of the wind and rain outside the house became more and more intense, and it sounded as if they were sobbing. It seemed that the guests here would not be able to leave tonight.
As he thought of this, he looked up at the customers in his shop. There were only five tables in the simple hut. At this moment, there were three tables with guests sitting beside them. At the corner of the table sat a young but extraordinary young hero. As for the two tables closer, an ordinary old man sat at one of the tables with a ten-year-old child standing beside him. As for the last table, it was the most crowded merchant group. There were eight people in total, and the corner behind them was filled with goods. At this moment, there seemed to be a young man in the middle cursing the damn weather.
"Alright, alright. Stop scolding." One of the slightly older elders said," No one expected to encounter such heavy rain on the way to Shanhaiguan. Since the heavens are against it, so be it. It was fate that everyone could meet in this heavy rain. Then let's talk about what big things have happened recently?”
Hearing the old man's words, a young man from the caravan continued,""What major event can happen in this world recently? Wasn't it because of the tyrannical World Association that expanded their forces everywhere? Anyone who didn't submit to them would be exterminated. It's fine if the World Association is overbearing, but these people in the martial world fight and kill, and we commoners suffer. Now that he was doing business, if he was unlucky, he might even lose his life.”
"Isn't that so? Not long ago, Martial Arts Supreme issued a notice saying that he wanted to eradicate the World Association. He even recruited quite a number of people to prepare to attack the World Association. However, before they could make a move, the leader of the World Association, Xiong Ba, sent his eldest disciple, Qin Shuang, out. The motley crew immediately scattered, and even Martial Arts Supreme escaped.?”
"Will the Heavenly Union really be able to control the martial arts world?”
"Doesn't that mean there's still Peerless City in the martial world?”
"That's right, there's still Peerless City. Peerless City has been passed down for hundreds of years, with strong soldiers and strong horses, and experts as numerous as clouds.”
At this moment, someone sneered." What's so good about Peerless City? Ever since City Lord Dugu Yifang took the throne, there has been an endless stream of exorbitant taxes. The lives of the people are far from what they used to be. Sigh!" This world is difficult!"
Boss He was silent. The man sighed and said,"We commoners can't care less about what they fight about. However, the world is in chaos because of this fight. Nowadays, thieves are rampant and there are countless people robbing and robbing people. We're making a living outside and are on tenterhooks every day. We're afraid that we'll encounter a strong person, so we hurried on our way. Unexpectedly, we were stopped by the wind and rain.”
"It doesn't matter. You don't have to take it to heart…" Boss He shook his head.
At this moment, the melodious sound of the erhu suddenly rang out in the shabby inn. The sound seemed to come from the depths of one's heart. The sound of the erhu was like a thread, like a song, like a cry. In this stormy night, it penetrated the tunnel of time and rang in everyone's ears. Under the mournful sound of the erhu, some of the merchants could no longer hold back the sorrow in their hearts. A line of clear tears slowly flowed down their faces.
The tune suddenly sank and lingered for a long time. It seemed to be hesitating and sighing softly, as if it was thinking, as if it was sorrowful. After a long time, the melody gradually calmed down, as if it was conveying a silent confidence and determination.
After a long time, everything calmed down. It went far away and disappeared. Everyone raised their heads. They were still surrounded by the simple and crude walls, and in front of them was still the dilapidated inn.
At this moment, the handsome young man who had been silent all this time walked up to the old man who was playing the erhu. He cupped his fists and said,"I didn't know that there was an expert here. Junior Wu Yi greets senior.”
"There's no expert here. There's only an ordinary person. Chen 'er, it's getting late. We should rest.”After saying that, he put away the erhu in his hand and walked to the room behind him, leaving only endless silence.
Wu Yi raised his head and looked at the old man who had left. He had a feeling that although this person looked ordinary, he gave him an unfathomable feeling. Not only that, he also had a feeling that he would meet this person again.
What Wu Yi did not know was that ever since he started cultivating the Unintentional Incantation, his perception had become extraordinary, especially when he was facing some martial arts experts who had already reached the realm of returning to their original state.
The rain outside the inn did not stop. This heavy rain washed away everything in the world. Wu Yi looked out the window and clenched his fists."Shanhai Pass, I'm here! Japanese, your scheme will never succeed!”
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