Comprehensive martial arts: Inherit the weak chicken sword god at the beginning

Chapter 186
In just a few days, the news of Pei Min's defeat of Jin Wang Li Keyong spread throughout the Tang Dynasty.

Countless people were shocked by it, and even rushed to Youzhou directly, wanting to see its elegance.

All in all, the name Pei Min has already resounded throughout the world.

Amidst the discussions among the crowd, this youngest Hunyuan Realm swordsman in history got his first title - Sword Master!
At the same time, in the guest room of a certain restaurant, Han Fei was looking at the attribute panel in front of him.

【Name: Han Fei】

[Cultivation level: Hunyuan Realm (mid-term)]

【Physical: Invulnerable to all poisons, weak water body】

[Supernatural powers: The world is pale, the emperor looks forward to the spirit, so close to the end of the world]

[Cultivation method: "Hunyuan Jing" (Dacheng) "Bing Xin Jue" (Small success)]

[Martial Arts: "Hunyuan Sword Classic" (Dacheng)]

[Thaumaturgy: "Ice and Fire Thaumaturgy", "Electric Light Magic", "Gathering Qi into a Blade", "Disguise"]

【Qing Gong: "Treading the Heavens and Immeasurables" (reaching the pinnacle)】

[Backpack: Divine Weapon Baihong, two Tianxiang Cardamoms, 1 taels of gold, 26 taels of silver notes, 900 taels of silver, and 70 pieces of magical powers]

The reward for defeating the Hunyuan mirror master for the first time made Han Fei a lot of money.

Not only did he successfully break through to the middle stage, but he also learned the top-level killing sword "Ghost Valley Zongjian".

In addition, after undergoing the fusion of skills, whether it is internal skills or swordsmanship, the power has been improved by more than one level.

While retaining the original characteristics, it also complements other characteristics to exert more powerful power.

It can be said that his strength has ushered in a qualitative change this time.

After a while, Han Fei looked away satisfied and walked downstairs.

It was already dark at this time, but the restaurant was still buzzing with people, and there were three to five tables of guests, so it was very lively.

There are scholars, travelers, and knight-errants.

They either drank loudly and were full of pride, or chatted softly and laughed happily.

A glimpse of a leopard in the tube, a leaf knows autumn.

From a small restaurant, one can get a glimpse of the people's living and working in peace and contentment, and the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty.

Sitting at the table, Han Fei yelled, "Xiao Er, serve a pot of Nurhong, two side dishes, and two bowls of rice. Hurry up."

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment."

At this time, a faint bright moon outside the window reflected on the mirror-like lake on the side of the restaurant.

Han Fei saw the twinkling light through the window.

The bright moonlight brought his thoughts back to the Mid-Autumn Festival in his previous life.

The scene of laughter and joy seems to be still vivid in my mind, which is nostalgic.

"Watching the moon and homesickness, the ancients never deceived me."

Han Fei muttered to himself with a faint smile on his lips.

I have been here for a long time, but I don't know how the situation at home is. Are the people in my hometown safe?Has the Hua Kingdom defeated the Beautiful Country again?
"Guest officer, your food is here."

"let it go."

The second brother's voice brought his thoughts back to this place from modern times.

Han Fei picked up Nurhong, gulped down a few mouthfuls, and commented, "It's not as good as beer!"

Afterwards, while eating food and wine, he watched the scenery outside through the window.

Although it is not as famous as a place of interest, the smell of fireworks here makes him feel more beautiful.

At this time, the sound of conversation in the restaurant attracted his attention.

Although most of the people were discussing about Pei Min, there were two exceptions.

Two businessmen sitting in a corner are discussing in whispers:

"Did you know? Something has happened to the gods!"

"What's the big deal?"

"King Liang was assassinated."

"Ah?! Who is so bold?"

"Let me tell you, don't tell me. I heard it was done by a Korean assassin."

"Koryo Assassin?"

"That's right, isn't Datang going to use troops against Goryeo recently? I guess it's probably because of this."

"Is King Liang dead?"

"Of course not. King Liang is protected by experts, so how can he die so easily..."

Hearing their conversation, Han Fei couldn't help shaking his head. It seems that Fu Junmao still chose to do it.

Not only did she choose to do it, but she also failed, what a stupid woman.

He drank his daughter Hong in one gulp, and then walked towards the two businessmen.

The older businessman looked visibly nervous when he saw Han Fei with the sword on his waist.

"Young master, you are..."

Han Fei clasped his hands and said, "You two, I just heard you talking about King Liang, so I want to ask some questions."

"You ask, I will know everything, and I will say everything."

As a businessman who travels around, it is essential to observe the situation.

They have always been reluctant to provoke people like Han Fei, so as not to cause more trouble.

"That's right, you just said that King Liang is not dead, so what about the assassin who killed him?"

This is the issue he is most concerned about at the moment, whether it is life or death, he must have a certainty.

The two businessmen looked at each other, they didn't understand this question very much, who would care about an assassin?

However, the elderly businessman still told the truth: "I heard that the assassin was seriously injured and was about to be arrested."

"I didn't expect that two masked men rushed out and rescued him directly."

"Right now, the city of God is under full martial law, and Dali Temple and various important departments are searching for traces of the assassin."

Han Fei cupped his hands again: "It's time to work."

Then, he ran to the counter and settled his account with the accounts of the two merchants.

Immediately afterwards, he went out to ride a fast horse and galloped in the direction of Shendu overnight.

"It's really difficult."

The plan couldn't keep up with the changes, and Han Fei originally planned to continue to challenge the masters and strengthen his cultivation.

After Wu Zun Bixuan arrived, he was strong enough to challenge.

But now it seems that it doesn't work.

There is no doubt that the two masked men who went to the rescue were his two unlucky disciples.

Although Ssangyong's martial arts progressed rapidly, he was absolutely unable to confront the imperial court.

Moreover, since Dali Temple participated in the arrest, Di Renjie is likely to be among them.

With his means, Ssangyong can't hide for long.

Once caught, what awaits them will be a series of serious crimes such as collaborating with the enemy and treason.

The death penalty - without a doubt.

As for such a major event that shakes the national policy, Di Renjie will never scruple on affection.

It's easy to get in the prison today, but it's not that simple if you want to get out.

However, since he became someone's master, Han Fei didn't intend to let it go.

Among other things, at least the lives of these two hapless bastards must be saved.

"Drive! Drive! Drive!"

In the dark night, there was a rush of horseshoes, clearly wandering on the road...

Galloping all the way, Han Fei didn't dare to stop at all.

He was afraid that if he went late, he would only see the two heads of Ssangyong hung up for public display.

Fortunately, he is now highly skilled in martial arts, a little bumping is naturally nothing to worry about, it's just a pity for the horse under him.

Not only did this horse travel long distances, it never slept or rested, and it didn't even have to drink.

If Han Fei hadn't been giving it a transitional aura, it would have died more than eight times.

In this way, from night to day, and day to night again, Han Fei finally came to the capital of God.

Standing at the city gate, looking at the familiar city, he couldn't help feeling:

"Shendu, I'm back!"

(End of this chapter)