The life of a martial arts escort from Longmen

Chapter 43 Uncle Gong
The six people who were running quickly heard the sound of fighting from behind.

This is beyond the expectations of several people.

Li Nan had excellent eyesight and saw the two groups fighting behind him at a glance.

"Uncle Gong, the people following us seem to be in trouble."

"It's better to do less than to do more. Ignore him and let's leave quickly."

"We set off overnight tonight, and we should be able to reach outside the Great Song Dynasty." Uncle Gong said in a seasoned manner.

The speed of the carriage increased again, and the wheels were running and smoking.

Go ahead and go.

With the light rain pattering outside, the damp air poured into the carriage, and several people fell into a dull state in the carriage.

The carriage splashed muddy water and slowly turned into a dot in the light rain.

Traveling all the way in a hurry, he finally approached the border of Da Song.

Looking outside the Dongguan Pass, the sky is full of yellow sand, and the end can't be seen at a glance.

There is more loess in the desert here, so the speed has slowed down.

Da Ben and the younger brother snorted and walked a bit strenuously, so they walked slowly towards the west in the direction of the setting sun.

It was obviously the first time for Qiu Yingluo to travel far away, and the excitement in her heart was exposed on the surface.

The carriage really struggled against the night wind and stopped on a big rock.

Brother Dou took out a lot of dry food from the grain bag behind him, and then took out fresh No. 95 grain and grass from under the carriage.

Carefully fed the two struggling horses with food and grass, comforted them, and finally came to the crowd.

Uncle Gong's internal energy surged out of his body, and the temperature of the surrounding air rose a lot, bringing warmth to several people.

The firewood was crackling, and several people gathered around it to keep warm.

Fortunately, the stone was not small and blocked a lot of wind.

"It should be here in two or three days."

Uncle Gong stood up and looked at the sunset, lost in thought.

The night wind blew Uncle Gong's long hair and robe, and the internal energy in his body began to circulate involuntarily.

The fiery red internal force gushed out from Uncle Gong, and a strong coercion swept the audience.

Li Nan was shocked and sighed: "Uncle Gong has never thought that he could enter the realm of a master after so many years."

Lu Qingcheng's eyes were also full of envy. Although she was very talented, she had innate peak strength at a young age.

But it has been a long time since he realized the true meaning of martial arts, and he felt a little anxious.

Uncle Gong's aura was still rising, and a red dragon-shaped phantom enveloped him.

Suddenly, a very small rain fell from the sky. This was the second time that Uncle Gong had received the spiritual rain of heaven and earth.

Thinking back when Wen Lianggong entered the Grandmaster Realm in his early thirties, the scene at that time was much more grand than it is now.

The Martial Dao Fire Dragon swallowed the spirit rain in one gulp, and then became solidified under the action of internal force and spirit rain.

Uncle Gong slowly opened his closed eyes and sighed: "I finally regained my strength."

"Uncle Gong, congratulations!"

"Congratulations, my long-cherished wish for many years has come true."

……

Several people sent congratulatory messages one after another, happy that Uncle Gong had broken his inner demons and regained his state of mind.

Uncle Gong was about to return the salute to a few people, and when he was sharing his feelings with them, he saw a man walking towards here with a knife in the distance.

Li Nan followed his gaze to the south, and the man could only see his face clearly when he got close.

With a pale face, a pitch-black knife, and a large black and red cloth shirt on his body, he limped slowly towards Li Nan and the others.

Li Nan's heart tensed up, but he looked at Uncle Gong and relaxed again.

Fu Hongxue's speed was not too slow, and he arrived at Li Nan's place very quickly, but he didn't stop, and continued to walk west.

Qiu Yingluo saw that he was lame and couldn't bear it, so she wanted him to stay and leave tomorrow. Of course, it might also be because Fu Hongxue was handsome.

"Hero, where are you going? How about we pick you up tomorrow?"

Fu Hongxue paused, and his hair was blown disheveled by the wind, but he didn't reply, he paused for a while and then continued to walk forward.

As if there was no one in the world who could stop him, he walked unswervingly towards the goal in his heart.

The pace is slow, but firm.

Qiu Yingluo opened and closed her mouth twice, but in the end she still didn't say anything to save her.

He is a swordsman, a swordsman who will unswervingly draw his sword towards his goal.

Li Nanchang sighed, he did not expect to meet the famous fast swordsman Fu Hongxue in this place.

"Uncle Gong, this man is very strong."

Uncle Gong breathed out a puff of smoke, and sighed: "This man is a lonely, lonely swordsman. He has not entered the realm of a master, but his sword is terrifyingly fast and terrifyingly strong."

There are so many arrogances in this world, and each mountain is higher than others. No one can guarantee that one day they will meet someone beyond their own imagination.

Li Nan was also deeply moved, and was full of helplessness for his talent.

Uncle Gong decided to watch the night alone.

After a while, everyone who was tired all day snuggled up to each other and fell asleep.

From time to time, there was a sound from the firewood pile, and the pleasant fragrance of the burning wood echoed under everyone's noses, and everyone who fell asleep showed smiles.

"Ah~ah~"

Uncle Gong sat on the boulder, the smoke from the corner of his mouth was taken away by the night wind.

Many animals and spirits discovered them that night. Unfortunately, after being discovered by Uncle Gong, he roasted them as a midnight snack with a few wave of hands from a distance.

There were no stars or moon that night, except for the bonfire in front of Uncle Gong, there was only endless darkness and danger.

From time to time, people passed by them, wanting to make a sneak attack, but in the end they felt the unique aura of Uncle Gong's master realm, and they all retreated consciously.

Dawn was breaking, and when dawn came, the sky was still gloomy and depressing.

Cai Badou saw that the bonfire was not extinguished, and took some firewood from the carriage, put it on the iron pot, and prepared to cook a bowl of soup for everyone.

Find the beasts that Uncle Gong stabbed to death last night, skin them, remove their bones, and disembowel them.

After a while, the space was filled with Xiaoxiao's fragrance, awakening the silent stomachs of several people.

Li Nan stepped forward, sniffed it fiercely, and praised: "Brother Dou, your skills have improved again."

Cai Badou said with a simple smile, "That is."

After a few people drank the soup, their bodies felt warm, blowing away the chill from last night.

After feeding the horses, we were soon on the road.

The strong wind whistling in the ears made it too difficult for the horses to run. Their pace was slow and steady.

It has to be said that although the national strength of the Song Dynasty is weak, its borders are well protected by natural dangers.

Li Nan, who was driving the carriage, had a face full of yellow sand. As night approached, he finally saw a small city in front of him.

After asking Uncle Gong, I plan to stop for a while and take a rest.

"Who is coming?"

Uncle Gong came out of the carriage to negotiate.

"Wen Lianggong is at the Longmen Escort Bureau. I would like to stay for one night. I hope it's convenient."

After closing the words, the mighty internal force of the body gushed out, and the master's true meaning seemed to fill the space.














(End of this chapter)