The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

The moonlight is like water, the moon is round and the stars are sparse.

It's a little strange, a "rock mountain" several feet high seems to have new legs, slowly moving forward in the valley.

On the road that Shishan 'walked', a line of deep footprints were left behind. There were light golden lines flickering in the footprints, flickering on and off, and gradually dissipating.

Walking from one end of the valley to the other, the rocky mountain suddenly 'jumped' up, and then fell heavily into a sunken pothole. A figure quickly flashed out from under the rocky mountain, standing beside it, gasping for breath.

This is a young man with a disheveled face, but he can hardly hide his dignified appearance.

The upper body is bare, and the muscles are neatly arranged, deducing the external beauty of the human body.

"Huh! Nine thousand nine hundred catties, with this kind of practice, can't you break through already?"

The young man realized carefully that this number was actually a spiritual feeling in his heart, not a real weighing of the stone mountain.

Clenching his left fist, the fist shone with a golden luster, and the bones seemed to make the sound of gold and dagger colliding.

This is the vision after the whole body's flesh and bones have been tempered to a certain extent.

At this time, those mortal swords can no longer hurt him, and the magical weapons of ordinary monks hit him, and it is estimated that he can only be slightly injured...

But Yang Jian frowned.

After coming here for three months, he has been cultivating in the mountains, and he has never taken a step here. He has continuously broken through the first stage of the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kungfu, finely polished it, and reached the current state little by little.

It stands to reason that it is safe to break through to the next level now, but Yang Jian faintly sensed that the first stage of the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kung Fu is not limited to this...

"Jiuweiji, if you can break through the current realm, do you want to break through the limit? How can you break through this limit?"

He muttered in a low voice, and silently recited the first level of the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kungfu.

The first level is the most basic state. What he needs to do is to seize the power of heaven and earth and polish himself. From bones to flesh and blood to skin, Yang Jian has completely fulfilled the first level of requirements.

Reinforced iron bone stone skin.

"Huh, forget it, let's go out for a walk tomorrow, there is nothing to do with such fantasies," Yang Jian yawned, feeling a little tired.

He raised his head to look at the cliff, and rushed over like flying. As it approached, he jumped up and landed accurately in the cave, which also showed Yang Jian's ingenious control of his own power.

With a bang, the boulder was sealed, and the door was closed for a deep sleep.

At dawn on the second day, Yang Jian put on a short shirt and long trousers, and tied up his long hair.

He knew where the nearest big city was, so he went to the forest and shot two unborn wild boars, tied them up with vines and carried them behind his back, ran out of the forest, and ran towards the big city.

If the strength is strong enough, the speed will naturally not be slow, but the running is a bit unsightly, causing a series of smoke and dust on the ground...

In the distance, there is a big city in sight, you can hear the voices of people, and you can also see the business travelers coming in and out of the city gate. Yang Jian suddenly regained his energy and ran even faster.

There were still three miles away from the big city. In order not to scare anyone, he slowed down, dragged the two wild boars behind him, and walked towards the city gate.

Many pedestrians on the side of the road cast curious eyes on Yang Jian, and Yang Jian also cast curious eyes on them, looking at each other.

Yang Jian: It's pretty good here. The girls don't wear too much, and they can show off their shoulders if they want to show off their shoulders, and show off their belly buttons if they want to show off their belly buttons.

This place is a great world beyond the prehistoric world. Due to the passing of spirit energy, most of the sects of cultivating immortals have moved away or slowly died out. There are only a few ancient places left. This big world has lost contact with other big worlds, and still maintains the style of the ancients.

Yang Jian inexplicably remembered the ancients depicted in the "Book of Songs", and what he saw at this time, isn't that the case?

"Hey! The little brother over there is so handsome!"

In an ox cart, seven or eight charming women in cool clothes were winking at Yang Jian in various ways.

Among them was a girl with curvy brows and big eyes, commenting shyly:

"But the hunter on the mountain? He is really young and strong to be able to subdue such a big beast!"

"Yo, our third sister has moved her mind, I'm afraid this little brother won't be able to escape from our grasp."

"Hahaha……"

The smiles of the seven or eight women sitting in the bullock cart trembled, Yang Jian blushed a little, smiled awkwardly at the women in neon dresses, bowed their heads and walked forward quickly.

There is another bullock cart behind this bullock cart, which should be with these beautiful women; the bullock cart behind it is full of bells, drums, and zithers. This may be a group of musicians or dancers.

"Hey! Don't go, brother! Let's go together!"

"You are going to sell your prey, and come to our Cuifeng Pavilion to spend the wine money for us!"

"Brother, you must come, sisters accompany you together!"

There was another burst of laughter, and the travelers were all looking at the women, some were smiling, some were contemptuous, and some showed a little greedy eyes, weighing the money pouch at their waists.

Yang Jian's face was a little red, and he was really regarded as that pure and kind boy.

However, many people also cast surprised glances at Yang Jian, after all, those two wild boars were by no means subdued by ordinary teenagers.

As the saying goes, experts watch the way, and laymen watch the fun.

Yang Jian was stopped by a group of soldiers at the gate of the city. These soldiers kept interrogating where Yang Jian came from and what he was doing in the city, as if facing an enemy.

"I'm going to sell these two wild boars, exchange some wine money, and buy some wine for my old father to take back."

"Oh?" The general guarding the gate was a middle-aged man, gently stroking his beard, "Where is your home? Who is your surname?" After speaking, he was afraid of Yang Jian, and said with a smile: "Today there is a prince's birthday in the city, so the interrogation should be stricter, little brother, don't mind."

On the way Yang Jian came here, he had already thought up his words, so he said that he was a hunter in a remote mountain village, his parents lived in seclusion to study martial arts, and he himself practiced martial arts since childhood...

And so on.

"If you say that," the general thought for a while, "Why don't I buy your two wild boars? They just happened to be sent to the Hou Mansion as a congratulatory gift. How much money do you want?"

"The general looks at it and gives it."

"That's it, but I can't treat you badly," the city guard general took out a small bag from his arms.

Yang Jian opened it and saw that there were more than a dozen pieces of broken gold inside. He grinned, bowed his hands to the general, and entered the city gate.

As soon as he left, several gate guards began to mutter.

"General, why did you give that kid so much? You can get it right away, how dare he not sell it?"

"Hey, don't talk nonsense," the general narrowed his eyes as he stared at the direction Yang Jian was leaving, and said in a low voice, "Look at these two wild boars, do you have any scars?"

A group of soldiers and guards surrounded the city gate, many people were blocked inside and outside the city gate, but they were all watching.

Soon, a soldier replied: "General, no wound was found, it seems...these two wild boars were killed by collision?"

"Either you have no eyesight, that boy is not a simple person," the general sneered, walked up to a wild boar, raised his hand and pressed on the wild boar's skull.

He exerted a little force, and a large piece of the skull collapsed in an instant, which happened to be the mark of a palm.

"These two beasts were probably killed by that young man's palm one by one!" The general snorted coldly, "We can't provoke such strange people. I'm afraid that even the fairy masters who went to the Hou's mansion today, there are not many people who can do this. Such strange people, hum, are beyond our control."

When a group of soldiers and guards suddenly realized, they kept silent like cicadas.

"Take these two wild boars away and disperse them quickly. Also, see if the dancers from the Cuifeng Tower have returned? Someone from the Hou's mansion left a message, and they will be sent to the Hou's mansion when they come back."

"Decree!"

"Hey, isn't it over there? Come here! A few ladies are here!"

The general greeted Bingwei and sent the two wild boars and the two ox carts to the so-called Hou's mansion, so let's not mention this matter for now.

However, when Yang Jian entered the city, he really felt like a bumpkin entering the city. Looking at the stretches of attic houses, the smooth streets that allow people to gallop on horses, and the endless pedestrians, he couldn't help but admire in his heart.

This is just a great world that is about to die, and it is just a border town that is like a drop in the ocean in this great world, so magnificent and so angry.

Holding the dozen or so pieces of gold, Yang Jian turned his head and looked around, identifying the plaques everywhere and looking for the location of the restaurant.

Let's have a big meal first, let's talk about the rest!