Eastern Wilderness Mountain Range, Sky River Ridge.
The waterfall that cascaded down from the mountain range was hundreds of feet wide. It surged with a mighty momentum, flowing for thousands of feet, stirring up endless water vapor below.
The roar of the water could be clearly heard from tens of miles away.
Looking from a high place, the Sky River Waterfall was like thousands of white dragons roaring and rushing down. The torrential momentum seemed to be able to engulf everything.
There was only one such miraculous scene in the Eastern Wilderness Mountain Range.
And because the waterfall was too magnificent, like the Sky River from the Nine Heavens pouring down, it was called Sky River Ridge.
On a high cliff on the west side of the Sky River Ridge, Bai Xinyuan sat cross-legged on a huge rock, both swords in front of his knees, gazing at the rolling Sky River Waterfall. His gaze was indifferent and distant, as if he was in a trance, but also as if he was visualizing.
The water was too ferocious, and water vapor surged up from the bottom of the Sky River Ridge. Under the noon sun, the water vapor refracted light, flashing with rainbow light from time to time. It was extremely beautiful.
The rising water vapor was swept up by the mountain wind, and some landed on Bai Xinyuan.
After a long time, the front half of Bai Xinyuan's body was wet. His head and face were also covered with a layer of water vapor. From time to time, water droplets would form and roll down.
Bai Sheng walked to the top of the cliff and saw Bai Xinyuan's somewhat disheveled appearance. He could not help but frown slightly.
In the past, Bai Xinyuan had always paid attention to his appearance. He did things like his sword, fast and effective, yet delicate and exquisite.
The current Bai Xinyuan seemed to have lost some of his sharpness.
This made Bai Sheng a little unhappy. A teenager should have sharpness. Especially a swordsman who practiced swordsmanship. If he lost his sharpness at this age, then he would not be able to use a sword.
"Heart Monkey."
Bai Sheng walked to Bai Xinyuan. Seeing that there was no reaction, he could only greet him.
This time, Bai Xinyuan woke up. Seeing that it was Bai Sheng, he hurriedly stood up and greeted, "Third Uncle, why are you here?"
In the White Ape Clan, everyone was related. Although Bai Xinyuan had been learning martial arts from Bai Sheng since he was young, he was still used to calling him Third Uncle.
"Of course I'm here to see you."
Bai Sheng's face was solemn to begin with, and the corners of his mouth were pulled downwards, making him look especially stiff. Now he was frowning again, looking even more serious.
Bai Xinyuan had learned martial arts from Bai Sheng and had been beaten up by him since he was a child. Although his martial arts were high now, his fear of Bai Sheng had been engraved in his bones.
Seeing that Bai Sheng was in a bad mood, he felt a little guilty and asked carefully, "Third Uncle?"
Bai Sheng waved his hand, indicating that it was no big deal. "Have you recovered from your injuries?"
"Yes, they're all healed."
Bai Sheng was silent for a moment before saying, "The person who defeated you is called Gao Zhengyang, right?"
"Yes." Bai Xinyuan smiled bitterly and said, "My swordsmanship is not good enough. However, I've been quietly watching the Sky River Waterfall these days and feel that my state of mind has been greatly broadened. I feel that my swordsmanship has improved a lot. "
After a pause, he said confidently, "After two more months of training, I'll go and find him for revenge. I must win him back. "
"Actually, you don't have to rush."
Bai Sheng lowered his voice and comforted him, "Winning and losing are common in martial arts. Don't be too stubborn. Being too focused on winning and losing is not good for swordsmanship training. "
"Uh,"
Hearing Bai Sheng's comforting words, Bai Xinyuan's expression suddenly became strange.
When he was sent back to the tribe by He Feiyu, Bai Sheng was furious. If he had not been seriously injured, Bai Sheng would definitely have beaten him up.
Bai Xinyuan still remembered clearly that Bai Sheng did not care about his injuries at that time. He only said that before he could wash away the shame of losing, don't come to see him.
To be honest, Bai Xinyuan was also quite angry at that time. It was not that he wanted to lose, it was just that Gao Zhengyang was too fierce. If he missed, he would never have a chance to win.
However, these days of meditation, Bai Xinyuan reflected on his past gains and losses. He felt that he had been too successful in the past. Encountering such a setback was just the right time to help him recognize his weakness.
During this period of time, he had been visualizing at the Sky River Ridge every day and felt that his swordsmanship had improved greatly. His vitality training was also effective. He had opened another two acupoints in his body.
After cultivating for another two months and stabilizing his swordsmanship realm, he was confident that he could defeat Gao Zhengyang.
Bai Xinyuan was an extremely smart person. He could hear that there was something wrong with Bai Sheng's words. He could not help but ask, "Third Uncle, what happened?"
Bai Sheng did not want to hurt his disciple's morale, but he was afraid that he would do something stupid. Moreover, this matter had already spread throughout the mountains of the East Wilderness. In the future, Bai Xinyuan would definitely know about it.
After pondering for a while, Bai Sheng said, "Half a month ago, Gao Zhengyang, who fought with you, massacred the Howling Moon Valley alone."
"Ah!"
This news was too shocking. Bai Xinyuan's mouth opened wide uncontrollably. He was stunned.
Bai Sheng patted Bai Xinyuan's shoulder lightly. "Now, everyone calls him Shura Of Gojoseon. It is said that he never leaves anyone alive. It's not easy for you to survive after being defeated by him. "
"That, that …"
Bai Xinyuan's mind was in a mess. He felt that this matter was too strange. He could not accept it at all.
If it were someone else, they would not be so excited. They would only feel that Gao Zhengyang was too powerful and respect him.
However, Bai Xinyuan had seen Gao Zhengyang and even fought with him. He could not imagine that Gao Zhengyang could single-handedly massacre the Howling Moon Valley, also known as Shura Of Gojoseon.
This was too ridiculous and laughable.
Gao Zhengyang's martial arts were fierce and unparalleled. Bai Xinyuan thought that he was slightly inferior to him.
However, the Howling Moon Valley had a hundred thousand Wolf people. There were more than ten rank four experts among them, not to mention ten thousand Wolf people warriors.
Moreover, the Wolf people loved to fight. Every single one of them was a soldier. Even the old, the young, the women and the children could fight.
Such a powerful tribe, even if a Tier 7 expert went over, he would also be beaten until he could not find his teeth.
Gao Zhengyang was at most a rank four expert. How could he have such might?
At least, in Bai Xinyuan's opinion, this was absolutely impossible.
Bai Xinyuan thought for a long time, his expression changing.
This made Bai Sheng feel apologetic.
If he had known that Gao Zhengyang was so powerful, he would not have reprimanded Bai Xinyuan.
Having such an undefeatable enemy was a huge blow to Bai Xinyuan.
"It's been hard on this child …"
Bai Sheng sighed sympathetically. He could only hope that his disciple would not go to a dead end.
If Bai Xinyuan insisted on going to Gao Zhengyang, he might have to break his legs first to prevent him from going to his death.
Bai Xinyuan thought for a while but still could not believe this news. He asked suspiciously, "Third Uncle, are the rumors too exaggerated? Calling him Shura Of Gojoseon? This is too exaggerated! "
In such a remote place like the Eastern Wilderness Mountain Range, it was already ridiculous for the Wolf people of Howling Moon Valley to call themselves kings.
However, they were still the royalty of the Wolf people. Although it was arrogant to call themselves kings, it was still acceptable.
However, calling a human Shura Of Gojoseon was too shameless.
Gao Zhengyang would definitely not call himself that. Only the barbarians would call him that.
When he thought of this, White Heartape felt extremely disgusted. Even if the barbarians were afraid of Gao Zhengyang, there was no need for them to bow and scrape.
"I know it's hard for you to accept. I don't believe it either. "
Bai Sheng said patiently, "This news was spread by the Rabbit people Tu Yanyan. Although she is flirtatious, her mouth is very reliable. "
As he said this, Bai Sheng's expression became gloomy. "But this news is too shocking. We don't believe it. The tribes went to Howling Moon Valley together. Indeed, there were corpses everywhere. Although the corpses were naked, the wounds showed that they were killed. The method was the same. "
In the end, Bai Sheng said earnestly, "Maybe there are other reasons behind it. However, there is no doubt that Gao Zhengyang is extremely powerful. His ferocity is definitely not fake. No matter what, don't provoke him. "
Bai Xinyuan was somewhat unwilling, but under Bai Sheng's especially strict gaze, he could only lower his head. "I understand."
"It's good that you understand." Bai Sheng smiled happily. "I think the environment here is very good. The Heavenly River Waterfall is majestic. It's a good place to comprehend the sword. You can stay here and practice your swordsmanship. After a year, you can go down the mountain. "
Bai Xinyuan complained in his heart, but he did not dare to disobey. "Yes, I will not leave without permission."
After Bai Sheng left, Bai Xinyuan sighed reluctantly.
The more powerful Gao Zhengyang was, the more he wanted to challenge him. He really did not believe that Gao Zhengyang could improve by leaps and bounds in just two months.
However, after being forcibly grounded by Bai Sheng, Bai Xinyuan really did not have the guts to run out.
He could only sulk alone on the mountain peak and did not have the mood to practice his swordsmanship for a few days.
It was not until He Feiyu came that he finally found someone to talk to.
"You're here, that's great!"
Bai Xinyuan pointed at He Feiyu excitedly and said, "Have you heard about Gao Zhengyang? Is it true? "
He Feiyu flapped her wings and leisurely circled more than 30 meters in the air, unwilling to land.
He Feiyu, dressed in white and with white wings, flew gracefully in the air. However, Bai Xinyuan wished he could shoot her down with an arrow.
However, considering He Feiyu's archery skills, he really did not dare to provoke her. He could only stare at her with a pitiful expression and said, "Come down, I'm dizzy from all the spinning."
"Look at how excited you are."
Seeing Bai Xinyuan spinning around like a monkey, He Feiyu smiled especially happily. She flew all the way here just to tease Bai Xinyuan.
As expected, without waiting for her to say anything, Bai Xinyuan already knew the news.
When Bai Xinyuan stopped jumping, He Feiyu landed on a big tree on the cliff and said with a smile, "I see that you're in good spirits now. Why don't we go find Gao Zhengyang for a fight?"
Bai Xinyuan said resentfully, "Let's fight then, I'm not afraid of him."
He Feiyu's interest was piqued and her bright eyes were shining with excitement. "This is the first time I heard someone say that they are not afraid of Gao Zhengyang. Good, your courage is commendable. I'll take you to him. "
Bai Xinyuan's face fell. "Third Uncle won't let me go down the mountain."
"Oh …" He Feiyu responded with a long voice, her delicate little face showing that she understood.
This made Bai Xinyuan even more depressed. He explained helplessly, "It's really my Third Uncle who won't let me."
"I understand, I understand." He Feiyu said with a smile, looking very understanding.
"I'm really not afraid of him."
Bai Xinyuan once again explained helplessly. After thinking for a while, he said, "Why don't you call him over and we'll fight here."
"Haha …"
He Feiyu laughed coquettishly. "If Gao Zhengyang comes over, you may not be afraid, but your clansmen will definitely be!"
Bai Xinyuan wanted to refute, but when he thought of Third Uncle's expression, he also knew that He Feiyu was right. Right now, the entire clan was really in awe of Gao Zhengyang.
If they knew that Gao Zhengyang came over, they might not make a fool of themselves!
Seeing Bai Xinyuan's sad expression, He Feiyu felt a little embarrassed. It was a little too unkind to mock people like this. She comforted him, "My teacher will be back soon. He won't be able to be arrogant for long …"
Although He Feiyu was joking, she still couldn't help but look worried when she said it. When Jue Mie came back, Gao Zhengyang would really be in trouble!
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