Chapter 99 Still Not Sleeping

During the day, the town is full of martial artists fighting each other.

What about at night?

At night, the big forces in the martial arts world show off their muscles!

They camped outside the town, and at night, the camps began to glow. That was the masters releasing their true martial arts images, announcing their existence.

"The golden light of this Golden Buddha Temple is even brighter than yesterday. Obviously, another master has arrived!"

Shi Feizhe and a dozen martial artists who shared the same "fire" and "sweat" looked into the distance.

In the darkness to the west of the town, there was a camp where a golden Buddha rose.

The golden Buddha was dozens of feet high, illuminating half of the night sky.

It was round and plump, honest and gentle, kind and majestic without anger. With eyes slightly closed and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he had a compassionate smile, as if he could see through the joys and sorrows of all things in the world.

One hand was raised, it was the fearless seal, and the other hand was put down, it was the wish seal.

The petals of the lotus platform under the seat were layered, as if they were really blooming in the water. The Golden Buddha was surrounded by swastika scriptures and the sound of wooden fish.

I have to say, it was really intimidating!

In the camp opposite him, countless reading sounds were heard.

In the reading sounds, black characters, representing Confucianism and Taoism, glowed white in the night sky, forming the ancestor of Confucianism.

Confucius.

If Confucius had not been born, the world would have been dark forever.

Confucius, who was full of muscles and proficient in the six arts of a gentleman, drove a bronze chariot and shot a feather arrow, which cut through the night sky and brought light.

It was no worse than the momentum of the Golden Buddha Temple!

"Tianming Academy is really good, it's quite capable!" Ji Baichang commented.

"Indeed! These two families seem to have never gotten along well!" Shi Feizhe nodded.

Ever since I saw the two factions fighting against each other in Sancai Village a few years ago, it seems that every time I see one of the two factions, the other one is not far away.

Enemies!

"Because the disciples and scholars that their two factions are fighting for are all wealthy people in the local area." Shanwei interrupted and said, "Think about it, there are only so many wealthy people in a town. If you have one more, he will have one less. Aren't they enemies?"

"In the same industry!" A group of people suddenly realized.

In the same industry, they are enemies.

This will definitely be a fight to the end!

"The two factions have relatively large forces in Yongzhou, Jizhou, and Yanzhou in the north. Once they cross the Yellow River and reach Qingzhou, Yuzhou, Xuzhou, and Liangzhou, they can't interfere!" Ji Baichang said like an old man in the world.

"Brother knows a lot! I learned it!" Shi Feizhe nodded.

He has been wandering around Yongzhou and Yizhou for a few years in this world, and he has really not been to other places.

"Hey! It's just that I have been in the world for a few more years and have suffered a few years of wind and frost." Ji Baichang waved his hand and said.

"Chirp~"

Suddenly, a shrill horse cry resounded through the night sky.

I saw a fire cloud suddenly appearing above a campsite about a mile south of the town. Above the fire cloud, there was a warhorse with four legs on fire!

Every muscle of the warhorse was full of strength and speed, its mane fluttering in the wind, also burning red fire!

It neighed to the sky, and ran around the campsite accompanied by the fire cloud.

Although there was only one horse, it carried a murderous aura.

"This is a tough guy!" Ji Baichang smacked his lips and said, "Dragon Spear Tyrant, Feng Qianjun! The top strongman on the desert grassland, I didn't expect him to come too!"

"It is said that he accidentally got the inheritance of the military situation, one of the inheritances of the Central Plains military strategists, and has been wanting to go south to the Central Plains for many years!" Ji Baichang continued.

Military power, military situation, military yin and yang, and military skills, these four are the four major schools of military strategists.

Situation is the thunder and wind, the last to arrive first, separation and reunion, unpredictable, and the one who defeats the enemy with lightness and speed.

Shi Feizhe knew all these, but he didn't expect to meet a military master here.

"Then what?" Shi Feizhe asked.

"Then what?" Ji Baichang was puzzled.

"Hasn't he been in charge of the Central Plains for many years?" Shi Feizhe said.

"Of course he was beaten back! The Nine Provinces are so small, how can he be stronger than those local snakes?" Ji Baichang said as a matter of course.

"..."

That's right, only the strong are worthy of making a living in the Central Plains of the Nine Provinces, and the weak can only drink the northwest wind on the grassland!

In addition to their three camps, there are many other strong people who release the Zhenwu Dharma.

Some are immortals with light on their heads, some are flying goddesses, and there are also a sounding ancient zither and a small mountain wrapped in clouds and mist.

There is even a Dharma image of a man and a woman who are constantly having sex, just performing it openly in the sky.

The man is strong and strong, with eight abdominal muscles and an old donkey under his crotch. The woman is graceful and curvy.

Shi Feizhe and a group of old men were watching the film with great interest. It felt like they were watching a pornographic film in a university dormitory.

"Hey! Jinling Sect is indeed a welfare sect. They often promiscuity in public! How can the society be healthy if there is such a sect?" Shanwei criticized Jinling Sect seriously!

I think you are watching more seriously than anyone else!

Shi Feizhe looked at Shanxu staring at the female body and complained in his heart.

These glowing Zhenwu Dharma images, under the dark night sky, actually had a bit of cyberpunk neon pollution, which really made Shi Feizhe feel magical.

Demons dancing wildly!

Jianghu, you are actually like this!

He never thought that he thought he knew Jianghu very well.

Unexpectedly, Jianghu has once again refreshed the bottom line!

Just when Shi Feizhe was sighing, he suddenly felt cold.

There was no wind and no temperature drop, but it suddenly became cold, so that Shi Feizhe could not help but use his power.

And the warrior who turned into a furnace by using his power also felt cold, and he couldn't help but exhale a breath of white air.

"What's going on?"

Shanxu, Ji Baichang and others didn't feel anything wrong.

"Look!" Shanxu pointed at the glowing Zhenwu Dharma images in the distance, none of them moved, as if they were all frozen in ice. Even the horse with flames froze, and blue frost appeared around it!

"What are you arguing about! What time is it? Why don't you go to bed? Do you want to die?"

An impatient voice, although the voice was not loud, was clearly heard by everyone in the town!

"It's... Hua Lao Mo!"

"Only Hua Lao Mo has such power!"

"Hua Lao Mo actually arrived a few days in advance!!!"

Several warriors speculated that although they didn't know who said this, who else could suppress all the real strongmen in the world at this time?

Following Hua Lao Mo's words, the real martial arts in the sky disappeared in disgrace.

If they don't disappear, they will really disappear forever!

The night sky quickly became dark.

Hua Lao Mo's power can be seen!

Only Shi Feizhe felt that the tone of Hua Lao Mo's speech was a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before.

What time is it! Still not sleeping?