Two-dimensional evil contract

Fortunately, after eating the food, Su Yun also recovered. The two put out the bonfire together, cleaned up, and walked to a clearing outside the forest.Shi has a lot of things to do, and Su Yun has to hurry. It's time to say goodbye.

"Thank you." Shi Jun clasped his fists in salute. Although there were only two words, he was sincere.

Su Yun arched his hand, then pointed to the southeast, and asked, "Is this direction to Anyang Mansion?"

Shi Jun thought for a while and nodded: "Yes, walk in this direction and out of the mountain, there is an official road ten miles away, leading directly to Anyang Mansion."

"Brother Shi, there will be a period later." Su Yun said goodbye.

"There will be a period!" Shi Jun said goodbye.

Su Yun wore a fake Rong with closed eyes, and walked away evenly, crossing the still-flowing stream, Shi Jun shouted: "Brother Su, can you tell Yu brother where you come from and where you are going?"

Su Yun stopped, turned around and replied: "Xiting Duhu Mansion, go to Anyang Shangwu Hall, enter the martial arts hall."

"Xiting Su Yun, a student from Shangwutang, passed through the unknown mountains and forests outside Mingshui County, and killed the evil beast late at night, rescued the county government and arrested Kuai Shijun, and avenged the more than 20 people who were killed by him. !"

Shi Jun's remarks will inevitably appear in the document handed over to the county official. After that, some people appreciate his kindness and praise his character.Shi Jun was light-hearted, and there was not much he could do for Su Yun, but he was able to make a name for Su Yun in the county.

Su Yun smiled and waved, turned and walked forward, Shi Jun stood there, waited until Su Yun's figure disappeared from the field of vision, looked at the cloudless clear sky with sigh, and walked away slowly with his sword in his hand.

The mountain road is rugged and difficult to navigate, and there are many steep cliffs that obstruct the road. Until sunset, Su Yun was still in the dense forest of the mountains.At night, Su Yun wore a leather cloak, and drove the night with the stars. When dawn broke in the east, Su Yun drilled out of a forest, and his eyes suddenly became clear. Without mountains and continuous forests, he was flat until the end of his sight.

Su Yun rested on the spot, ate two hard steamed buns with cold water, and then continued on his way to the rising sun.He walked on the official road and went all the way. After midnight, Su Yun walked into the gate of a county seat and checked into the only inn in the small county seat.After eating the hot meal, soaking in a comfortable hot bath, Su Yun put on clean clothes, fell asleep, and drove on the road by himself, physically and mentally exhausted.

At noon the next day, Su Yun woke up. As he slept very sweetly, he was full of energy after waking up.After lunch and throwing down the silver coins, Su Yun walked out of another city gate, carrying a package supplemented with dry food and clean water, onto a flat road.There were occasional pedestrians passing by on the road, mostly riding in a carriage or riding a strong horse. Su Yun saw that he was envied by the dust from the horses, and sighed helplessly.

"I blame you." Su Yun murmured.

Rong popped his head out of Su Yun's placket, glanced at the tall horse galloping away, blinked amber eyes at the helpless master, grinned slightly, and then went back.Upon seeing this, Su Yun rolled his eyes and shook his head speechless.

With Rong, Su Yun couldn't ride a horse in a carriage. Once he walked into the carriage or climbed up on the horse's back, the inexplicably panicked horse was more difficult to control, either running wildly or standing still.

Rong didn't do anything. He was so proud that he would not bully a horse that was not even qualified for food. The reason was his blood and the breath that he exudes at all times.Birds and beasts can perceive this breath. The difference lies in strength and weakness, but even a little bit is enough to make any steed feel terrified. If it weren't for this, Su Yun would be able to reach the destination early, without having to trek, eat and sleep. Up.

Complaining about uselessness, Su Yun tightened the package on his back and moved forward on foot.

All the way to the dust, rushing day and night, Nine days later, Su Yun stood outside the north gate of Anyang Mansion.Looking up at the solemn and tall gate tower, Su Yun with a haggard face rubbed his sour and stiff hands and legs, let out a sigh, and finally arrived.

After passing through the doorway guarded by soldiers from the city, Su Yun asked the merchants on the street. After receiving the guidance, Su Yun couldn't wait to go to the Shangwutang built in the south of the city.After half an hour, Su Yun walked along a white wall to the main entrance of Shangwu Hall.

Shangwutang, as the leading martial arts academy in the south of the Yangtze River, has a door that is not commensurate with its own reputation and prestige. The paint on the door is peeling off, covered with knife marks and sword marks, several dents and damage, and several stains. It was dilapidated and bleak.If it weren't for a plaque inscribed by the emperor, people who first came here would only regard this place as the house of a declining family or a deserted mansion, and they would never have thought that behind the door is a martial arts hall with a far-reaching reputation.

For more than 50 years, this dilapidated vermilion gate has never faced the fate of being replaced and discarded, because the nicks and dirty blood on the gate represent merit and the bravery that leads to rebellion, but the intent to fight on the verge of death. The integrity of the warrior!

For a martial arts academy with majestic bloodliness and unyielding spirit, the two pieces of broken wood that have been poured and burned by blood fire fit it and complement each other.

Su Yun came here to study, naturally knowing these things, he suppressed his excitement and walked to the doorstep with respect.On both sides of the gate, the guards of the gods stood with sticks, and one of them waited until Su Yun came closer and asked in a deep voice, "What happened?"

"Please see Shangwutang martial artist, Zhuang Xinyan." Su Yun replied, and then took out a letter from his arms and handed it to the guard.

"Wait here." The guard took the letter and pushed the door into the hospital...