Chapter 90: The general surnamed Lu, the East China Sea is in vain (second update, please give me a monthly vote)

Sun Yanwan was much more cautious in the next itinerary. Perhaps because of his luck, he had not encountered any special situation for seven or eight days. What is peace on the road?

Sun Yan had the experience of traveling and renting a homestay, so he rarely chose inns and stayed in the hotel along the way. He always went to knock on some clean families, rented them with a lot of money, and asked the owner to go out for several days. He lived in a quiet and quiet way. Even the food was handled by his own hands, which was absolutely nothing but the hands of outsiders, which made the two Taoist nuns praise him.

Although there are always delays on the road, Sun Yanwan still practiced diligently and did not forget to take reading notes and record his experience in practicing the Xuanhuang Sutra.

He discovered that as the Xuanhuang Sutra said, if he started practicing the Xuanhuang Art first and cultivated the Xuanhuang true qi, he could convert it into Xuanying true qi according to the secret heart method. This Xuanying true qi can also be reversed into Xuanhuang true qi. However, if he started practicing Xuanying true qi, it would be Xuanying true qi, and there was no possibility of turning it into Xuanhuang true qi.

He dispersed the Xuanbing true energy that he had secretly tried and practiced, and was amazed in his heart, not knowing how to explain this phenomenon.

In the past seven or eight days, he had tried to convert his true qi three times, and found that every time he converted, the true qi was a little more active and faster.

It took him a night to convert the Xuanbing True Qi for the first time, but if he continues, he may even change his skills on the spot and catch his opponent off guard when competing with others.

He also read the book of the Blind Duke Divine Sword and found that this sword technique was actually a Taoist lineage, passed down from the Xuanhuang Taoist Temple Heart Sect.

He had already penetrated the hidden veins and listened to it. He had only read the sword technique once and understood it in his heart. However, he could not practice his martial arts skills. Although the Blind Duke Divine Sword is clever, it is still not as good as the sword technique of the Songyang Sect. After reading the sword score, he did not see Lie Xinxi trying to practice.

Hurry up and study martial arts, the two things intertwined, making Sun Yanwan's life extremely fulfilling.

When he woke up early that morning, Sun Yanwan prepared breakfast and invited the two Taoist nuns to have a meal, packed up the carriage and set off to continue his journey.

He had asked a long time ago, and if he walked forward, it would be Dongweiguan in just half a day. This pass was surrounded by mountains and seas, and occupies the junction of the two routes. Outside Dongweiguan is Guanwei Road, and within Dongweiguan is Guanwei Road. After passing Dongweiguan, you will be able to arrive in Luojing for another five days.

Donghai Pass guards the capital, which is a key place, so it is listed as a separate road, called Donghai Pass. Because this pass has the responsibility of guarding the capital, it does not set up a military governor, but only a temporary general manager. It is changed every few years and is never allowed to serve as a permanent general.

Now the Tokaido chief manager who is guarding the pass, and the Donghaiguan general is named Ao Riwen. He has entered the house with martial arts skills. It is said that he is at least a second-ranked rank, and he ranks seventeenth in the Dalang Dynasty!

Sun Yanwan just planned to pass through Dongweiguan, and had no special feelings about this famous general of the Dalang Dynasty, and had never asked for any information.

After leaving, he was more careful along the way and rushed to Dongwei before noon.

What surprised Sun Yanwan was that there were a lot of soldiers on duty at Dongwei, which was not a daily routine. However, they were not very strict in checking passersby, and they were careless.

Dozens of people surrounded a military general, and a flag-holding official was tall with a big banner with a name named Lu, immediately behind the military general, as if waiting for someone.

He drove the carriage and was about to pass by, but the general was stared at it and shouted, "Little Taoist, what kind of disciple are you from which sect?"

Sun Yanwan was about to answer: "Songyang School."

I heard a subtle voice like a mosquito behind me and said, "Don't repay the Songyang Sect."

Sun Yanwan was slightly stunned, but he still followed the good side and replied: "Guanxin Sect."

He is still proficient in the Hu family's magic sword technique, but it is obvious that Guanxin Sect is less stressed when pretending to be.

The general seemed to be disbelief and shouted, "Go and try his martial arts."

A primary school left the line and drew his sword and shouted: "Don't blame the responsibilities of the priest."

Sun Yanwan jumped out of the carriage and pulled out the old blind man's soft sword.

The general guarding the pass believed the soft sword when he saw this soft sword and thought to himself: "It's true that it's not the long sword used by the Songyang Sect. The real and fake blind men of Guanxin Sect like to use this soft sword the most." But he was cautious and did not stop his men, but he still had to test Sun Yanwan's martial arts.

The school had a knife in his hand, which was quite like a long-time general on the battlefield. He shouted loudly and slashed the sword in succession, making the tiger powerful.

When Sun Yan saw that although the other party was in the grade, he was only at the ninth level at most, so he lowered his martial arts a little. Looking back on the blind man's sword technique he had looked at, he shook his soft sword and avoided the real and became empty. He had seven or eight moves with the school.

He had never practiced this sword technique at all. He just relied on his sword skills to force it out. He had many flaws. Even if he did not lower his martial arts skills, his performance level was only above the ninth level, and he would never be able to reach any level.

The military general who guarded the pass was an expert. He could see through Sun Yanwan's "foundation" at a glance and thought to himself: "This little Taoist priest actually listened to the hidden veins. It turns out that it is the Guanxin Sect lineage. Although his swordsmanship is ordinary, his internal skills are not bad. After he was thirty, he must have a name in the world."

"If it is a martial arts competition, it can beat Sun Polu. If it fights hard, it will definitely die under Sun Polu's sword."

"Well, since you are not the one you are looking for, let him go!"

Sun Yanwan came over time. This general might be the first to comment on his "good internal strength". If he could hear the voice of this general, he would be so grateful that he would invite the other party to eat Zhang Baifencake.

The general shouted, stopped the competition, and asked, "Who is in your car?"

Sun Yanwan replied respectfully: "It's my aunt and a little girl. Can the general check it?"

He reached out to pull the curtain, but deliberately chose a vague angle. The general glanced at him and always felt that he had seen an "old woman", so he waved his hand to let the three of them pass.

Sun Yanwan put down the curtain of the car and passed through Donghaiguan calmly. Suddenly, he felt a sense of emotion on his back. Looking back, he saw a general standing on the Donghaiguan. The general stood like a mountain, but gave people a sense of distantness that was swaying from thousands of miles away. Although it was very far apart, he knew that the general must be looking at him, and his feelings were extremely wonderful.

Sun Yanwan held his wrist, bowed his hand, and left freely, but he always muttered in his heart, as if something had happened quietly.

At night, when Sun Yan was looking for a place to stay, he suddenly realized and shouted inwardly: "Shouldn't the generals be all the powerful skills of practicing foreigners? The general who saw me at Donghai Pass was so far apart that I could have had the sense of induction, and had to practice some spiritual magic and reached the level of controlling matter with spirit."

"I can cultivate martial arts to this level, but I am a master!"

"Is it Ao Riwen, the head of Tokaido?"

"I always feel that this time I entered the capital, it became even more strange."

At this time, Dongcusa, the general surnamed Lu, who was checking the passers-by, stepped into the residence of the Dongcusa General Administration...

Today I changed my person and borrowed the speed of my hand from Xuehong, and I still had to make a spike...

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(End of this chapter)
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