Let you be a proton, you chase the empress of the enemy country?

Chapter 209 Upheaval!The road of saints, the bones of assholes?

"Brother, take me one!"

Hong Chen's smile is very affectionate, as if meeting a close friend.

It's just that compared with Danqing's tall and thin body, there is a big gap in his image.

It's like a golf ball and a golf club put together.

It looks ridiculous.

Danqing squinted at him: "The rules of heaven and earth are manifested here, and I can communicate with you about Danqing's magic skills at any time. If you don't learn other things, it's simply a waste of money."

When Hong Chen heard his refusal, the smile on his face quickly disappeared.

He stared at Danqing and sneered: "Oh! If you were so generous, we two brothers would have been sanctified a long time ago, so why wait until today? The leader has long said that you can't believe it, and you can't be regarded as one of your own. Brotherhood also wants to defend you.

Looking at it today, you are really on guard against me, for fear that if I learn the magic technique of Danqing, it will threaten your position in the teaching? "

Danqing snorted coldly: "You and I are both loyal subordinates of the leader. As long as there is only one person who can master the magic arts of Danqing and the magic arts of the world of mortals, you can't eat too much. I am also thinking about your future."

Hong Chen seemed to have heard the biggest joke: "Heh! When did you become the leader's loyal subordinate?
When have you ever taught me in your heart?

Why don't you go to the Baijia event?

Even if you go, can you tell us about our teachings?
Every task is to drive ducks to the shelves.

I have been thinking about resurrecting your broken master all day long!
Wait for your master to come back to life.

You said that this is the leader who taught me, so you have to let your master do it? "

The two quarreled violently.

Ying Wuji was a little strange.

Except for the "master-slave relationship", he has not exerted any influence on Hongchen now. The current Hongchen is the real projection of Hongchen himself, and the interaction with Danqing is also real.

I thought that the senior management of my teaching should be monolithic.

I didn't expect the two to look down on each other so much.

But soon he figured it out.

Ji Dong didn't trust Dan Qing [-]%.

Because Tsing Yi is a true saint.

Danqing hoped that Master would be resurrected.

And Ji Dong just wanted Tsing Yi's supernatural powers.

This is the fundamental contradiction between the two.

It's no wonder that Hongchen arrived here first.

and many more!

Ying Wuji suddenly remembered that Ji Dong had found Danqing, and that Danqing had deliberately blocked Nangongyan, indicating that what he was going to say next might be very important to Danqing.

What is so important to Danqing?

It must be to make Tsing Yi reappear in the world!

So what is the result of the conversation between two people?
Did Dan Qing leave this matter to Ji Dong?

Or...Dan Qing came here because of Ji Dong?

not far away.

The two are still at a stalemate.

Danqing's eyes were slightly cold: "The leader invited me to join the sect because he liked my Danqing method, but he never mentioned to me that he should be loyal to the sect. From the beginning to the end, the two of us were just trading, and he wanted to get Danqing's crossing soul." I want Master to reappear in the world.

today.

That's when we execute the transaction.

As long as my master is resurrected, I will give him the technique of Danqing!

From then on, I will be different from teaching for me!
What are the teachings taught for me?
What is the country of tigers and wolves?
What alliance with the surname Ji?
What is the Second Sage of Li Kingdom!
In my eyes is a fart!

My master's path to sainthood.

This should be the new order of the world! "

when he speaks.

The tone was full of fanaticism.

at this time.

Ying Wuji sneered, "How can you be sure that your master's path must be right?"

Danqing cast a sideways glance at Ying Wuji, and said in a firm voice, "Because, my master is the only true saint in this world! All other saints are rotten fish and rotten shrimp?
Confucianism is full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, but it is actually a tool for princes and nobles to control the people.

Legalists are dogs of kingship!
Taoism is full of mysterious and mysterious nonsense!
When did they really care about the life and death of us humble people like ants?
Only my master!
That is the real compassion!
The only one who can calm this troubled world is my master! "

when saying these words.

He looked absolutely insane.

But those eyes were shining.

He turned his head to look at Ying Wuji, and murmured nervously: "I still remember that cold winter, Master picked me out from the snow nest in the village of the dead.

Everyone in a village starved to death!

Are they wrong?
That's right!

But their birth in this world is original sin.

Because they are not nobles!

The world is in a catastrophe.

Nobles would rather their grain rot in their own warehouses than take it out to help the poor, even if the grain originally came from the poor!

Why don't they farm the land themselves.

But can it be taken from the field of the poor?

Is it because they are nobles, they have fiefs, and their names are written on the fields?
Same people.

Why are they superior to others?
Besides my master, has any other saints thought about this problem? "

some words.

Ying Wuji was dumbfounded when he heard that, "I never thought you'd be a Mohist!"

Danqing snorted coldly: "I am a disciple of Mo Sheng, why can't I be a Mohist?"

Ying Wuji: "..."

It's so weird.

Hongchen couldn't hold back anymore: "Crazy! Really crazy! Silly wood, you are sober, you are the one who taught for me, why is your mind broken, and you think you are an undercover agent of the Mo family?"

Danqing asked back: "Who said that the person who teaches for me cannot be a Mohist?"

Hong Chen's face darkened.

Most of the people I teach are rotten fish and rotten shrimp.

But he is different.

He is a true believer of Jidong.

In his eyes, Ji Dong was never a demon or heretic.

It is the orthodox Yang Zhu descendant.

The two ideas are completely opposite, how could it be...

subconsciously.

He wants to do it.

But Danqing's subordinates are so strong that they are much stronger than his own puppets, so he can only temporarily suppress his anger.

Ying Shisan couldn't help but sneered: "You kid is also worthy of being called a Mohist? How many people have been directly and indirectly harmed after joining my teaching? If the Mohist's rules are followed, I'm afraid they have died many times already!"

"I didn't intend to live!"

Danqing snorted, and immediately threw out a booklet: "I have written down all the people I have harmed these years. When my master comes back, I will let her personally execute the punishment! I exchanged my personal crimes for the foundation of a prosperous age." , and then pay with your life, is there something wrong?"

These words.

This made Ying Wuji a little silent.

He probably understood Danqing.

Good and evil have no concept in his heart.

His true self is the extreme personality worship of Tsing Yi.

Possibly he was until now.

They were all the little boy who had just been picked up from the snow nest by Tsing Yi.

Tsing Yi is the one who redeemed his life.

So it should also be the one who redeems the whole world.

Ying Wuji sighed softly: "But your master committed suicide because he knew that his path would not work..."

"fart!"

Danqing interrupted with anger, his eyes were red and he said: "My master is the only true sage in the world, and he has the supernatural power of reincarnation that is unmatched in the world. If her path can't go through, who else can go through it? She doesn't If she committed suicide, someone must have killed her! Even if she really committed suicide, I will let her choose again."

Ying Wuji grinned: "At this time, I have no choice but to recommend myself. The new policy of our Li country is good to the people..."

"What's the use of being good?"

Danqing looked at him contemptuously: "Even if there is a new law, it is nothing more than deceiving the world to seek its own dirty interests! Even if the new law is written in a high-sounding manner, what good fart can it make?

Your personal morality is corrupt!
Head full of women!
Even the holy self like my master has been influenced by you to become a waste full of love and love.

You deserve to ask me to believe you? "

Ying Wuji: "..."

Why is there a personal attack?
Can be biased.

There is nothing wrong with every sentence.

He grinned and asked, "I understand your thinking, but I don't understand what you're doing. What's the difference between cooperating with me and seeking skin from a tiger? What they're trying to do is the law of reincarnation, so you're not afraid of your master's death." In their hands?"

Danqing said in a deep voice, "No!"

Ying Wuji asked back, "Why not?"

The corner of Danqing's mouth slightly raised: "Because the leader is the person my master recognizes!"

Ying Wuji: "..."

All right!

Real hammer!
saint!

He is still a saint recognized by Tsing Yi.

Who else is there besides the new Mohist tycoon?
If you tell this news, others will think you are joking.

Mohist giant.

Teach the leader for me.

Is it actually the same person as Te Niang?

It's no wonder that Zhou Tianzi chose to cooperate with Ji Dong.

Among the sages in this world, who else can compete in authority with the giants of the Mohists?

Anyone who is in ink.

All private property is owned by the Mohist Guild.

And all must obey the orders of the giant.

What kind of terrifying strength is this?

Danqing was silent for a while, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again: "Even if he has evil intentions, I can control him! Today I will complete the incomplete Danqing's soul crossing technique, and welcome my master back!"

After that, he closed his eyes.

The thin body floated in the air.

Slowly rising into the halo of the sky.

In this world, there are no innate supernatural powers.

There are only endless rules.

Supernatural powers are an extension of the rules, but not the rules themselves.

Tsing Yi did not pass on to him the complete Danqing Crossing Soul back then, and today he has to complete it from the source.

If it wasn't for the end of this dark city, how could he allow Hua Chao to live until now?

Hongchen gritted his teeth: "This traitor!"

Say it.

Then he prepared to take a group of puppets up.

But Danqing's men stopped him.

"Master Danqing has ordered that when he comprehends, only Lord Hongchen can comprehend together. After the two adults have completed enlightenment, other people are eligible to go up."

"very good!"

Hong Chen snorted coldly, then shouted back his subordinates, and jumped into the air.

When flying to the sky.

He touched his arms with his right hand.

There are hundreds of soybeans there.

Ying Wuji and Ying Shisan exchanged glances.

"Go!"

Tsing Yi has passed away.

It has its own profound intentions.

Ying Wuji doesn't think Tsing Yi should passively return to the world.

I don't even think that the price of this matter should be the sacrifice of Hua Chao.

Just kill Danqing.

This matter cannot be accomplished.

In an instant.

Hong Chen and his subordinates jumped up together.

The Thirteenth Master's sword was extremely sharp, and in the blink of an eye, he beheaded a strong soldier.

under the night sky.

If Danqing felt something, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Staring at Ying Wuji, he was about to burst into tears: "It's so damn good!"

……

Dali.

Jiangcheng.

In the past few days, no major incidents have happened in Jiangcheng, but the big families and courts have already boiled like boiling oil.

Because a few days ago, shocking news came from Xindi.

Di Kingdom's hundreds of thousands of troops smashed their halberds in the Yinshan Fortress and fell into the sand. After fighting for only half a day, they threw away their helmets and armor and fled back to Di Kingdom.

The battle damage is more than gratifying!
It was a great victory that boosted the morale of countless people!
But at this time.

Zhao Ying's only son, Zhao Ben, was convicted by Prime Minister Luo Yan of disobeying a military order. According to the military law, he should be sentenced to beheaded.

After the news came back, Jiangcheng was in a state of ebullition, and the next day at the court meeting, Changping Hou Zhao Ying brought a group of clan elders to the court hall.

From time to time, the crowd was agitated, accusing Luo Yan of arbitrariness and avenging private revenge.

From time to time, weeping and lamenting, Zhao Ben devoted himself to serving the country, but he was convicted of death because he was eager to make meritorious service.

Let Zhao Ji must stop Luo Yan's bad behavior.

Zhao Ji said that is indeed the case.

Then he used a messenger talisman on the spot in the court.

As a result... no one answered.

He was so angry that he issued an imperial edict on the spot.

Send someone to the new place.

Results that day.

This person was plotted against by an unknown person, and the road was delayed for some time.

When he arrived, Zhao Ben's head had just dropped for less than a quarter of an hour.

The blood was dripping on the ground, still hot.

Among the people who were killed along with Zhao Ben, there were 36 clan upstarts.

The crime was the same as Zhao Ben's. He disobeyed military orders and caused the death of tens of thousands of comrades in arms.

The news was sent back to Jiangcheng.

It immediately caused a commotion in the entire court.

The Zhao clan wished to eat his flesh raw.

Originally, the New Land and New Deal had cost the Zhao family a lot of benefits.

Luo Yan's move this time caused the clan's newcomers to lose nearly one-third.

Who can resist this?

In a rage, they jointly asked Zhao Ji to recall Luo Yan.

The decree went well this time.

After Luo Yan received the imperial decree, he immediately set off to return to the court.

However, returning to the court with him is also the Zhao family's army that participated in the Battle of Yinshan.

and also……

The hundred thousand troops who disappeared out of thin air in this world for several days actually won the Battle of Mingdu.

Including Zhao Ning, who had just made great achievements but was in a coma.

Only when the army triumphs.

It is already twilight.

Countless eyes gathered at the gate of Jiangcheng.

Luo Yan turned a blind eye, and brought the most elite soldiers into the city in a grand manner.

Before stopping for half a minute, he went straight into the palace.

The elders of the Zhao family, and the Wei and Han families who wanted to fight, went to the palace to have an audience at the same time.

But he was rejected by Zhao Ji.

The reason Zhao Ji gave was simple: Luo Yan had already committed a felony, and the punishment he deserved would be inevitable in the court tomorrow.But at the same time, in the Battle of Yinshan, Luo Yan had made great contributions, which should not be commended by the court.But if it is not commended, the hearts of the soldiers will be chilled, so the triumphant celebration banquet has to be eaten.

The crowd could only return in resentment, gearing up and waiting for tomorrow's court meeting.

Celebration banquet.

All the soldiers were also happy, and they didn't have too much opinion on Luo Yan because of his killing.

After toasting.

It's a mess of cups and plates.

Zhao Ji ordered people to send these soldiers back to their residences, but Luo Yan was left alone.

In front of Chongli Hall.

a table.

two chairs.

Two cups of tea.

The night wind gusts.

Blowing away a little heat.

Looking at the rickety figure of his old buddy, Zhao Ji couldn't help feeling sad, and raised the tea in his cup to respect: "Luo Xiang, thank you for your hard work!"

Trembling, Luo Yan picked up the cup and touched it with Zhao Ji. Because his hands trembled so violently, half of the cup of clear tea spilled on the skirt of his clothes.

Just like the drink just now.

The smell of alcohol on the clothes, plus the sweat from the exhausted journey all the way, is really a bit unpleasant.

He was a little annoyed: "Your Majesty is laughing!"

"Ugh!"

Zhao Ji sighed: "If you keep those hard work, you still have many years to live, why are you so anxious!"

A smile appeared on Luo Yan's haggard face: "Now the Zhao family is gaining momentum, and it is imperative to divide the three families into Li. Now is the time to slash Da Li's stubborn diseases. Luo Yan can make immortal achievements at this time. You deserve to die!"

Zhao Ji understood in his heart.

Although the interests of the Zhao clan have been damaged and they have some complaints about the court, Luo Yan still bears the direct hatred.

The prestige of the king and prince in the clan is still growing.

Young people are full of energy.

They all want to build a career.

Marquis Changping's pulse frequently made faint moves.

The royal family made decisions but forged ahead.

Most of the young people in the clan have returned to the royal family, even Zhao Ying's youngest son, Zhao Kuo, is just hesitant because of clan affairs.

of course.

There are still quite a few who have always adhered to the clan standard, and there are many radical moves.

This part comes to the fore.

Luo Yan cut off more than half of it with one blow.

Zhao Ji sighed: "It's just Luo Xiang's presence, so he can make even greater achievements!"

Luo Yan smiled and waved his hands: "Although the prince is young, he already has the appearance of a hero. Although the son-in-law is casual, he also has a heart of sincerity. The young people of the Zhao family want to be strong, and the students of the palace are more concerned about the common people.

From now on, there will be no shortage of talents in Dali's court!

The old minister was young and mediocre, and finally entered the court.

In order to flatter the rich and powerful, he abandoned his wife and daughter.

Long-cherished and sleepy at night, exhausted and exhausted.

After so many years...

tired!

It's time for a break.

When Fa's wife left Jiangcheng, the veteran had promised that when the prosperous age came, he would give his daughter an explanation.

It's just that the grievances are deep.

Except this old life.

There is nothing left to explain.

Huachao is nearly 28 years old, and has lived for [-] years under the shadow of his father, the old minister, and was planted by the demon for my teaching.

If something unexpected happened to her before the prosperous age, how would the veteran explain to his wife?
The veteran is also a mortal body.

Please forgive me, Your Majesty! "

"Ugh!"

Zhao Ji sighed lightly: "Hua Chao is a good girl, but her temper is too stubborn. How can there be a perfect father in this world?"

Luo Yan smiled: "But only when a child like Hua Chao can live well, can it prove that the prosperous age has come!"

Zhao Ji was thoughtful, and seemed to understand what the old man meant.

In troubled times, human life is worthless.

Everyone lives by climbing.

The monarch and his ministers often talked heart-to-heart, and naturally they had heard about this old friend's daughter, and often lamented where did the concubine's daughter have the right to play her temper?

But then once, Luo Yan arranged a marriage for Hua Chao and forcibly locked him in the prime minister's mansion, Hua Chao directly chose to hang himself.

He just understood.

There is nothing wrong with living according to your beliefs.

Although she is a concubine, her mother is her original spouse, and her biological father has great ambitions and talents, but has nowhere to display them.

Later, he borrowed the Wei family to jump to the court.

The concubine's daughter becomes a concubine, and the original spouse becomes a concubine.

Don't say it's a woman.

Even if it is a man, how can he not hate?
If you can't live without a father who is neither loving nor caring, what kind of prosperity is there?
In the rule of the prosperous age, as long as the people abide by the law and be pragmatic, the world will have nothing to fear.

Hua Chao is law-abiding and pragmatic.

Why do you need outsiders to impose their ideas on her?
Zhao Ji couldn't help laughing: "If Gu is such a loving father, I'm afraid Ning'er will also be raised and disabled!"

"What Your Majesty has done for His Highness is rare in the world. Hua Chao has no father since childhood, how can he compare with His Highness?"

Luo Yan had a bitter smile, trembling again, took a sip of tea to regain his energy, and asked with a smile, "How is your Highness?"

Zhao Ji sighed softly: "This time, there are [-] elite soldiers entering the dark city, and only Ning'er and his big companion are the ones who deal with the tricks. They have been in command for several days without sleep, and have been resisting the remaining prestige of the dark city. After being exhausted, they are lonely. I can't stand it either. According to the doctor's diagnosis, I will be in a coma for at least three days."

Luo Yan's heart tightened slightly: "That brat Wuji..."

Zhao Ji said in a deep voice: "The eldest companion has already gone to look for it, do your best, and obey the destiny!"

Ji Dong calculated too deeply.

The end of Mingdu is extremely dangerous, if there is no battle in Anyi on Yinshan Mountain, he would still be able to send masters to protect the Dharma.

Now only Ying Shisan is guarding...

Difficult!

"Ugh!"

Luo Yan stood up tremblingly: "This matter is beyond the reach of the old minister, I hope His Majesty will take care of it! The old minister... I will leave first!"

Zhao Ji asked to stay: "After tomorrow's court meeting, it will be very difficult for you and my ministers to have this opportunity to drink tea. Why don't you stay longer?"

Luo Yan said apologetically: "The old minister wants to go home first, to see the last thoughts of his dead wife."

under night.

An old man walked away tremblingly.

Quite lonely in the moonlight.

……

Shangmo Bookstore.

The counting room was brightly lit.

Hua Chao was sitting in front of the desk, on which was a thick account book.

She is very diligent in handling the account books, so there are no accumulated accounts, and it will not be too late to deal with them in a few days.

But somehow.

She just wanted to get it over with tonight.

Just twisting the slender wolf hair in his hand, but he was restless, his head was in chaos, and he was still unable to write.

This is the case.

It has been going on for several days.

For some reason, she is particularly sensitive to all kinds of things that were easy to ignore before.

For example, Shangmo Bookstore has begun to publish newspapers and periodicals, most of which are news about the war and construction of Xindi. They are posted on the walls of the troubled world in the most easy-to-understand language, and specialized scholars interpret them for the people to inspire people's hearts.

If it was before, she would only review manuscripts in a proper manner, and submit them for publication after checking for errors.

But now, she often stares at some manuscripts in a daze.

A few days ago, there was an article written by a farmer who wrote that Xindi's estimated grain production could cover the food rations of the population. In times of famine, the tragedy of 20 years ago would never happen.

That year.

She had no memory of it.

I still heard from Ying Wuji that Han Zhe killed tens of thousands of refugees in that year, and the retribution fell on Brother Juanzi, which directly caused Brother Juanzi to abandon his kidney-deficient body and become a spiritual practitioner.

But after reading this manuscript, for some reason, her memories of that year became extremely clear.

dead.

Many people died of starvation.

And myself, under the protection of my mother, never went hungry.

I used to always say that the people were suffering, but in fact it was just a vague impression.

Now for some reason, it became very clear.

These days.

Hua Chao was a little at a loss, feeling that the world seemed a little different from what she remembered.

She rubbed her head.

The information that comes into contact with in recent days has been pouring in.

The Battle of Yinshan was a great victory, a city wall blocked hundreds of thousands of troops from the Di Kingdom, and protected more than [-] people in Xindi to live in peace.

The prime minister beheaded the generals and was criticized by the courtiers.

Prince Zhao Ningming was victorious, he was recuperating from a serious injury and coma.

The son-in-law Ying Wuji has lost contact with him for many days in search of the secret of the Dark City.

"call!"

"call!"

"call!"

Hua Chaochang exhaled several times, but it didn't relieve the tightness in her chest. The mixed emotions of panic and shame made her almost out of breath.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a series of hurried footsteps sounded outside the door.

Hua Chao got up quickly: "Xiao Liu, how is the situation?"

Xiao Liu sighed: "Master Luo Ming said it's not good!"

Hua Chao clutched the clothes in front of her chest, with a troubled expression on her face: "This..."

Xiao Liu couldn't help but asked: "Miss! If you are really worried, why don't you go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to see for yourself?"

Hua took a step back, looking a little struggling.

She cares about it.

It's just that she feels that as a commoner, she should care about the life and death of a generation of virtuous ministers.

But there are too many people, and it is not her turn.

As a daughter?
But are those things about abandoning wives and daughters fake?

"Miss, you don't want to go?"

"let me think again!"

"What about the son-in-law?"

"Wuji also has news?"

"no!"

Xiao Liu shook her head, her expression became a little weird, and her words were sarcasm: "I just think that the master is for the country and the people, but the young lady always cares about her personal virtues. The son-in-law has a young lady in his heart, but the young lady is thinking about ridiculous things." Devotion', I really don't understand!"

Hua Chao raised his head suddenly, his face turned pale.

She didn't know why Xiao Liu would ask this question, and said with a trembling voice: "Luo Xiang is a wise minister, and Wuji is also a rare good man in the world, but I didn't intentionally hurt them either!

As a daughter, I can't get along with the father who abandoned his wife and daughter. Is it wrong?
I couldn't accept sharing my husband with other women, but I didn't force Wuji to leave other sweethearts either.

I left by myself and died alone, is there anything wrong? "

"Oh?"

Xiao Liu's eyes were full of contempt and pity: "Miss is really a hypocritical waste!"

Hua Chao felt a heavy blow in his heart.

He looked at Xiao Liu's eyes that were shining with a strange light.

Her consciousness gradually blurred, and her pupils gradually became dilated.

In a trance.

She seems to have seen Xiao Liu take out a scroll from her bosom.

as well as……

a pen!

I don't know when.

The door has been closed.

There are even soundproofing signs attached.

Hua Chao looked at the weird smile on Xiao Liu's face, and suddenly a thought flashed in his mind that the reason why he was emotionally sensitive these days was probably indirectly related to Xiao Liu.

My own maid who has been with me since I was a child.

It seems weird.

She hastily reached into her arms.

It was filled with the wooden figure that Ying Wuji had told her thousands of times before she left, that she must be injected with true energy to activate it when she was in danger.

But now.

The true energy in her whole body had lost control at some point.

"Crack!"

There was a sharp pain in the wrist, and it was easily broken.

Xiao Liu held the wooden figure, with a smile on his lips: "Oh? There are unexpected gains?"

There was no hesitation.

She unfolded the scroll.

The pen in his hand poked at Hua Zhao's eyebrows mercilessly.

The moment the brow touched the ink, the expression on Hua Zhao's face was completely frozen.

The flesh body collapsed rapidly, turning into a picture scroll.

……

The end of the night.

Fighting broke out unexpectedly.

Danqing slapped the world of mortals away with a slap, and said with a ferocious expression: "Little dwarf, why are you crazy?"

He glanced down.

The following has been fighting in a group.

Hong Chen's subordinates are a bit worse than himself. After all, those who can be imprinted by Hong Chen are not much stronger no matter how strong they are.

But his own subordinates live because of Danqing crossing the soul, and those who can be personally selected by him are rare masters in themselves.

It should have been the existence of crushing.

But with the addition of Ying Shisan, the big killer, the scene became very stalemate.

Damn!

Why did Ying Thirteen Heroes I also capsize in the gutter of the world of mortals?

Hong Chen spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm: "I hate people calling me a dwarf the most!"

He casually sprinkled over a hundred soybeans.

Nearly a hundred Doubing appeared out of nowhere.

Quickly formed a combined attack formation and attacked Danqing.

"Sprinkle beans into a soldier?"

Dan Qing was shocked immediately: "How can you know Nangong Ling's supernatural powers, you have betrayed!"

Hong Chen sneered: "You are about to welcome back your master, how dare you say I'm a traitor?"

Danqing wanted to say something, but was already surrounded by a group of bean soldiers.

All of them have cultivation bases of third-grade spiritual embryos.

Moreover, he is extremely good at the combined attack formation, which is also Nangong Ling's combined attack technique, and he can also use spells, even with his cultivation base, he feels quite difficult.

Dan Qing numb.

He doesn't understand.

There are quite a lot of enlightenment realms under the leader, but for me the sect is extremely loose. Most of the enlightenment realms are idle clouds and wild cranes. Unless there is a major event, the leader will contact them personally, and they may appear, and there is no guarantee of loyalty.

Only himself and Hongchen are his confidantes.

The reason why the leader thinks highly of these two people is because the two spells of Hongchen Jiwo and Danqing Crossing Soul can help him gather more strong subordinates.

But the two are also different.

I am for cooperation.

And Hongchen is a true believer, and he regards every word and deed of the leader as his standard, otherwise he would not go out in person at the grand gathering of hundreds of schools.

Presumably, Hong Chen already knew that the leader had the identity of a side-by-side king.

The result can be...

Hong Chen took refuge in Nangong Ling?

Why?

Danqing couldn't figure it out.

But now is not the time for him to figure it out.

He only knew that he would be able to complete Danqing Crossing Soul immediately, and then get the master's true self pattern from the leader, so that the master can reappear in the world.

who stopped him.

He will kill anyone!
The blade is flying, full of hostility.

Although his personal strength is not as good as Ying Shisan, he is also a rare strong man, and he can't help him with mere joint attack tactics!
The killing intent is unrestrained.

Every time the sword goes down, a bean soldier will explode.

With bursts of bean fragrance permeated the air.

The Beanstalkers have been dismantled.

The result was never thought of.

Hong Chen took out another handful of soybeans.

Sprinkle vigorously.

The joint attack formation took shape again.

Danqing frowned, glanced down, and immediately understood what they wanted to do. Hongchen trapped himself with soldiers, and all the puppets below cooperated with Ying Shisan to harvest his masters.

It's hard to break!
wrong!

Danqing fell into a hard fight again, but he didn't want to delay his plan to revive Master, so he forced himself to calm down.

Hongchen learned how to cast beans into soldiers, which can be explained by taking refuge in Nangongling.

But there is still a problem that cannot be explained.

These bean soldiers are not weak.

But the world of mortals threw beans, but his energy and energy did not decrease in the slightest.

He didn't understand why Hongchen suddenly betrayed Nangongling.

It feels even more wrong now.

Danqing smashed a bean soldier with his sword.

Spiritual consciousness quickly covered the entire space.

I really found a person who obviously didn't do anything, but his energy was exhausted.

"Got you!"

Turning around, he immediately swooped down towards Ying Wuji.

"Mist Grass! Broken!"

Ying Wuji's heart skipped a beat, he didn't expect this guy to have a brain, and he found himself so quickly.

The sequelae of the Secret Mirror Art are still on the body, no matter how strong the blood of the Celestials and Humans is, they will not be able to recover after all.

but now.

Everyone is caught in a fierce battle.

Danqing's subordinates realize that the Thirteenth Master is the biggest threat, and they are working together to surround and kill the Thirteenth Master. Although the Thirteenth Master is not in desperate situation, he can't escape in a short time.

Hongchen's body was even more unbearable to Feila, and he didn't even have the courage to face him.

And I can't use him to block the knife.

Because as soon as he died, his chain of control would be broken, and it would be an extremely terrifying thing for all the puppets under Hong Chen to lose control.

"Damn!"

Ying Wuji spat: "Brother Juanzi! Let's charge!"

You have to fight for your life.

And what is the purpose of practicing hard recently, isn't it just to beat Danqing?

Although Master Thirteen's evaluation is still a bit worse than Dan Qing's.

But at this juncture, can a man say no?
He raised his sword, and the fallen corpses in the chaotic battle quickly turned into dry bones.

The flowers bloom instantly.

Directly absorb all their remaining vitality.

The injury was half healed, and he swung his sword directly to shake Danqing who swooped down.

The golden light on Emperor Zhuanxu's body flourished.

After the collision.

The two sides flew out like shooting stars.

Ying Wuji coughed up a mouthful of blood, only to feel his chest and abdomen twitching.

Very good results.

Danqing was also seriously injured. He broke through the second-grade spiritual embryo, and his weakest point was his physique. Even if he entered the soldier state, even if his swordsmanship was quite terrifying, he still had this shortcoming.

Shocking is his only way out.

He quickly stabilized the true energy in his body, and rushed over again.

Danqing coughed up a mouthful of blood, and greeted him with a grinning grin.

The sword moves are confusing.

Both are masters with swords.

In just a moment, hundreds of tricks were dismantled between each other.

Ying Wuji was slightly inferior in terms of sword moves, but his style of play was extremely fierce. Several times when he was about to fall into a disadvantaged ultimate move, he used the method of injury for injury to resolve.

Danqing couldn't stand it anymore, and asked angrily: "For that ordinary woman who is vulgar, you are worth it? The so-called Second Sage of the Li Kingdom, I can't believe it!"

He has many questions in his mind.

But he only cared about this, he didn't even want to ask how Hongchen was manipulated by Ying Wuji.

Ying Wuji spat out a mouthful of bloody sputum: "An ordinary woman who is so vulgar never thought of harming anyone in the past! On the contrary, a person like you who is full of prosperous words has harmed one after another!
I never considered myself a saint!

I only know who needs the lives of innocent people to pave their way to a bright future, and that person deserves to die!
You keep saying that only senior Tsing Yi is compassionate and the only true saint in the world, so you want her to reappear in the world.

But everything you do runs counter to Senior Tsing Yi.

Do you want the true holiness?
All you want is the giant baby's morbid attachment to the backer. "

"nonsense!"

Danqing was furious: "I am obviously doing it to fulfill my master's last wish!"

Ying Wuji sneered: "You fart, did you smell it yourself?"

Talking is useless.

The two fought together again.

Ying Wuji's idea was simple.

This kind of juncture.

Believe in Lord Thirteen.

I believe that he can cooperate with Hongchen's subordinates to harvest all of Danqing's subordinates.

Then he joined forces with himself and killed Danqing!
What you need to do.

Just hold on to Danqing.

But right now.

He suddenly felt dizzy, and countless distracting thoughts poured out, and the influence of the rules of the self swelled to the maximum in an instant.

The sword move was delayed for a moment.

Can only block hastily.

A hard hit.

Ying Wuji spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew upside down from the sky.

When it was about to hit the ground, it was suddenly caught by a soft body.

Mi Xingli said anxiously, "Brother Ying, are you alright?"

"How is this going?"

Ying Wuji endured the severe pain and quickly glanced around.

The phantom of my own self is no longer on the futon, and I don’t know when it flew into the sky, hiding in many rules.

Mi Xingli gritted her teeth and said, "When you raised your sword just now, he just ran away. He probably thinks that we are no match for Danqing and his gang!"

Ying Wuji observed for a while, and the idyllic shadows of Master Thirteen and Mi Xingli also increased a little, but because of their firm will, the aggravation was relatively limited, but even so, it also restricted the display of a lot of strength.

The thirteenth master's side is already very difficult.

He spat out a mouthful of saliva: "As expected of my phantom, what a fucking chicken thief!"

"What time is it, don't forget your narcissism!"

Mi Xingli hammered him on the shoulder: "But don't panic, I will modify the law of space to help you, you go get Danqing!"

Ying Wuji raised his sword and said, "Good!"

But right now.

A familiar voice sounded from the sky.

Very similar to my own.

It's a phantom of myself.

"Danqing, Ying Wuji, we can talk about one thing!"

His voice was a bit arrogant: "But before talking about things, you can feel a little bit that this space is being closed, and this place does not belong to any of the two worlds. As long as it is closed, only the past leaders of my sect can enter and exit with the secret method I taught. .”

As soon as this word comes out.

The noisy sound of swordsmen disappeared instantly.

The scene became extremely quiet.

Everyone looked up at the phantom of the self, with extremely gloomy expressions.

Because the space is almost closed, it is true.

Ying Wuji's expression also changed drastically.

He also felt it at this time.

This time the closure was complete.

He even felt that the connection between himself and the incarnation of the wooden man would be cut off.

Ben Wuying was a little proud: "Of course! Don't count on the Hanguang sword. The sword intent collected by Hanguang's big array last time has been used up, and you can't make up a single sword. You can count on the Hanguang sword spirit to take the initiative to help, but It will take decades to gather the materials for the Hanguang Great Formation, and by then the end of the Dark City may have been opened again. So...Danqing!"

The voice of my phantom is full of temptation: "Kill Ying Wuji, I will do my best to help you later! As long as you kill Ying Wuji and destroy his sword spirit, I will pass on the secret method of entry and exit to you. What do you think?"

Hear this.

Ying Wuji's face suddenly turned cold: "Oh? You don't plan to cooperate with me anymore?"

Benwo Xuying said angrily: "You are out of your mind, and you still want to cooperate with me? Wait for death! Danqing, hurry up!"

The corner of Danqing's mouth raised slightly: "Oh? Interesting!"

(End of this chapter)