Chapter 101 – Liu Jianli’s Strength
Chapter 101 – Liu Jianli’s Strength
Incorrect!
On the way back, Qin Feng suddenly paused.
Even if those returning generals, died in Jinyang City, so what?
If he was Elder Li, he would definitely bring the ashes of those generals back to the imperial capital.
For one, it was to give them the honor they deserved.
Two, in order for them to return to their homeland.
In short, it would never be possible to just silently leave the ashes of these generals in Jinyang City.
But Elder Li’s choice really made him wonder, could it be that the former had a reason for having to stay in Jinyang City?
“Auntie, why aren’t you leaving?” Lan Ningshuang asked curiously.
“How much do you know about the battle of Zhenling Pass back then?” Qin Feng asked rhetorically, after suspecting Senior Li’s identity, he had flipped through many history books in the Listening to the Rain Xuan, yet apart from the one he had initially seen, there was no more introduction about the Battle of Zhenling Pass.
This was unreasonable, after all, such a major battle should have left a colorful mark in the history of Da Qian.
“The Battle of Zhen Ling Pass? Why is Auntie thinking about this again, could it be because of Elder Li?”
“Sort of, tell me everything you know.”
Lan Ningshuang nodded and slowly told everything she knew, especially that book, the History of the Great Qian Spirit Suppression Battle.
The contents were not much different from the historical records Qin Feng had read earlier, but there was one thing that made him particularly concerned.
“Are you saying that even if Da Qian has gathered 100,000 generals and the supreme battle power of the Demon Slaying Division, and even obtained the help of the Dragon Clan, they are still not a match for the Garuda Clan on the surface?”
“At least that’s how it’s mentioned in the book.” Lan Ningshuang said with certainty
“It shouldn’t be, if that’s really the case, then how did Great Qian force the Garouro clan back to the Heavenly Spirit Mountain back then?”
“That I wouldn’t know.” Lan Ningshuang shook her head.
For this battle, the records in the history books were also extremely brief, only describing the gruesome scene, and finally giving the conclusion of a disastrous victory.
The rest of the nuances were not mentioned at all.
This could not help but make Qin Feng suspect that the battle of Zhen Ling Pass might have some unknown insider secrets.
Unfortunately, even if he wanted to explore, it would be of no help, after all, eighteen years ago, he was just a baby that had not been born for long.
After replenishing the wine to the Moonwatch Residence, he went to listen to the Rain Cuisine to read for a while, and when he left, he was still choked by the bad old man for a few sentences.
Qin Feng angrily returned to the Qin Mansion, and at the moment, the family was having their evening meal.
After parting with Lan Ningshuang, he simply dealt with a few mouthfuls before leaving the lobby and heading to Ya’an’s residence.
“This is the thirty-five altars of Immortal Drunk you asked for.” Qin Feng wiped his right hand and thirty-five altars of liquor were neatly piled up in the room.
Ya An used a spatial treasure tool to collect the liquor and glanced at the other party if he had any deep meaning.
This Immortal Drunkenness, there was definitely a way to mass produce it.
After delivering the items, Qin Feng planned to leave, and as he was leaving, Ya An added suddenly, “In seven days at the most, the medicinal liquid herbs for repairing the meridians will be delivered here, and at that time, it will be troublesome for you.”
The tone of his voice was flat, his demeanor was composed, but Qin Feng still saw a hint of uneasiness and hope in the other party’s eyes.
“I will do my best to heal the injury on your right arm.” This was the promise he gave.
“Uh-huh.” Ya’an responded in a nasal voice, and her heart actually inexplicably felt somewhat solid. It was only until Qin Feng was far away that Wang Xu respectfully said, “Your Excellency, if you’re still unsure, do you need to have the Imperial Doctor come over to check on you.”
“No need.” Ya An shook his head.
If the imperial physician had a way to heal the broken meridians, how would Liu Jianli come to this remote place.
Since this was the case, it would be better to place expectations on this man.
Qin Feng traveled to the Qin Mansion’s kitchen, and a group of subordinates saw him and respectfully shouted, “Good day, Young Master.”
Another person asked, “Young master didn’t eat the evening meal well, do you need to cook some more for you?”
“No, you guys are busy with yourselves, I’ll just come down with a bowl of noodles.” Qin Feng waved his hand and said.
After chatting with Liu Jianli for a long time last night, he felt that his relationship with the other party had skyrocketed, so he had to seize this opportunity to strike while the iron was hot!
He walks towards the lake pavilion with the noodles in high spirits, and just after passing the corner, he looks at it from afar.
The figure of Lan Ningshuang was nowhere to be seen, the only thing that was still sitting quietly in the center of the lake pavilion was the white dress.
Liu Jianli’s right hand gently raised, index finger pointed to the lake, the lake water rippled.
At first this ripples or as a breeze blowing through the ripples, but not for long, the lake surface will become a tsunami of wild waves.
The lake water surging, emerging water columns, rising up to the sky, but in that moment of power, and then quiet down.
Liu Jianli’s right hand slightly turned, the water column was like a swimming dragon, dancing around the lake pavilion.
Qin Feng’s eyes widened, his heart was astonished, what kind of divine means was this? He even saw the fish in the swimming dragon like water column swinging their tails and frolicking there oblivious!
Not only that, only see Liu Jian Li right hand down a press, the water column in pieces, actually turned into a handle of water sword, in the moonlight reflection, that water sword through the bright light, dazzling people eye-catching.
But not long after, that water sword seems to be unable to maintain the shape, and then transformed into a swimming dragon again.
Liu Jianli withdrew his right hand, the water column dragon slowly fell, the wind is calm and the lake is quiet, as if everything has never happened.
Qin Feng could no longer use words to describe the astonishment in his heart at this moment.
At first, Fengtian City rumors, Liu Jianli is the fifth realm want to break through to the fourth realm, and at the same time want to break through to the sword intent four hidden weapons, did not survive the apocalypse, which led to the meridians broken, the lower half of the body paralyzed, and even a great fall in the realm!
But now it seems that this statement really cannot stand up to scrutiny!
Earlier, when he happened to catch a glimpse of Liu Jianli exercising his power qi as he wished, he suspected that the other party’s realm had not fallen at all.
And now that he had seen the amazing scene just now, this was not a tactic that a Divine Martial Fifth Grade, Sword Intent Triple Heavy Heart Passage could display!
“Come to think of it, that rumor does have a lot of doubts, Liu Jianli stepped into the Fifth Grade Divine Walking, Sword Intent Triple Heavy Realm at the age of seventeen, with her natural talent, how could it be possible that two years have passed, and she’s still in the same old rut?
Moreover, she basically cultivates in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the people in Fengtian City, the contents of the word of mouth rumors are themselves just their own hearsay.”
Qin Feng pondered for a moment, and an idea popped up in his mind.
“Perhaps, what Liu Jianli is going to break through is not the fourth rank of Divine Martial, but the third rank.
As for the Sword Intent Gun Immortal Sima Kong’s Gun Intent Fifth Rank Ten Thousand Gods Realm, he can turn a lake full of cold water into a gun, and then associating it with the scene just now…”
Qin Feng swallowed his saliva, only feeling that this idea was close to the truth, yet hard to believe.
At the age of nineteen, to step into the Divine Martial Third Grade realm, and to touch the Sword Intent Fifth Ten Thousand Gods realm that most Divine Martial martial artists can’t even peek into in their entire lives?
“I must be crazy,” Qin Feng muttered.
(End of chapter)