Lord of Time!

Chapter 139

This person, it is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal.

At the thought of abandoning the foundation, disbanding the disciples, escaping from the Xingqing mansion, and stepping into the wind and rain again, Cheng Wudu felt so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.

In the beginning, he was encouraged by Xu Baxian from Shifang Martial Arts Hall, and suppressed by the powerful force of the thirteen princes of the Northern Zhou Dynasty. He didn't have much choice but to join the barbarians in advance.

There is no way if you don't want to rely on it.

Under the pressure of the general situation, it is almost certain that the body will be smashed to pieces.

Cheng Wudu was born in poverty when he was young, and lived a hard life.

When he was a teenager, he mixed among the common people at the bottom, was bullied by wealthy families and government offices, and experienced the pain of being without power and strength.

Finally one day, he made a great ambition to live out his own personality in the future.

By chance, with his shrewd mind and talent for making friends, he climbed up to a distant nephew of the elder's house in Shenxiao Mountain, so that he was able to learn excellent skills and began to develop.

Since then, not only has his strength improved by leaps and bounds, but he even opened a martial arts gym in Xingqing Mansion under the banner of a disciple of the Shenxiao Taoist School, and lived a prosperous life.

Although, the Fenglei Martial Arts Museum advertised to the outside world that this is the inheritance of the Shenxiao Dao Sect.

In fact, Cheng Wuduan knew that one of the four sects of Taoism, the Shenxiao Taoist sect, which was at its peak, would not take him seriously, an outer disciple who had only learned some superficial skills.

When something really happened, I couldn't even ask for help.

"The army of the Northern Zhou Dynasty is about to go south, the thirteenth prince Yu Wenying is aggressive, and Shunchang perishes, what can I do?" '

Cheng Wuduan was restless, stood up, took two steps, then sat down slowly, and asked in a deep voice: "Have the disciples who went to the Wu Manor come back? What does the Thirteenth Prince say?"

"I've come back. I haven't seen His Royal Highness the Thirteenth Prince. I just sent someone to tell us that it is not appropriate to use force these few days. Try to bear it as much as possible. She said that Fairy Fang Qingzhu from the South China Sea doesn't like blood and doesn't want to see the suffering of the world..."

"what?"

Cheng Wudu was speechless.

When you co-author us to intercept and kill each other, it is not considered a use of force.

Once the enmity is formed, the matter cannot be settled, and the other party will call at the door. At this time, they ask me to bear it as much as possible. What's the matter?
"I can bear it, I have the ability, let Chen Ping of the Hunyuan Martial Art Museum also bear it."

Cheng Wuduan was full of despair: "Where is Mu Yuanzhen? How can we say that we have to pay a large sum of money to send to Shenxiao Mountain every year? What does he say?"

As soon as he asked this question, he smiled wryly again: "Forget it, don't ask, this senior brother of the inner sect, surrounded by Fairy Fang all day, has lost himself, he will definitely not pay attention to us."

"Yes."

Sun Xiaowen looked sad, thought for a while and said: "Master, why don't you join if you can't win.

I don't think Chen Ping from the Hunyuan Martial Art Museum is a bloodthirsty person.Even if it was Changkong Martial Arts that day, he didn't do much to settle accounts, and even recruited disciples from the opponent's Martial Arts Gym, and devoted himself to teaching martial arts.We...can we..."

Cheng Shaoqiu turned his head and said angrily: "What's the difference? The Changkong Martial Art Museum and the Hunyuan Martial Arts Academy are two martial arts gyms, but in fact they all come from one family and are inherited from the Hunyuan Sect. Naturally, they can easily integrate.

But our Fenglei Sword Gym inherits the skills of the Shenxiao Sect. If we really surrender to the Hunyuan Martial Arts Gym, not to mention whether we will be inferior in the future, even if it is the Shenxiao Sect, we will have to suffer.

Once the sect is angered, how can the Fenglei Sword Hall please it? "

As soon as he finished speaking, another disciple hurried in from outside the door, sweating profusely and said: "Master, Master, Shifang Martial Arts Hall is over.

Chen Ping sent his army into the city, surrounded the Shifang martial arts hall, and broke the Shifang battle formation.Martial arts disciples are now dying, fleeing, and surrendering. They are completely gone. "

"Don't talk about Wude, don't talk about Wude."

Cheng Wudu looked dull.

Doesn't revenge happen every night?
Well, it's too late to disperse the disciples and escape now.

With the speed with which the opponent defeated the Xuanwu Army, beheaded Zhang Lianshan, and then rushed straight into the city, destroying the Shifang Martial Arts Hall, it must have come to the gate of the Fenglei Sword Hall by this time.

However, this newly-appointed captain of Xuanwuwei is obviously extremely powerful, and he doesn't tell you the rules of the world. He directly leads troops to attack, crushing the general situation, and does not give anyone a chance to win by chance...

"Shaoqiu, bring the wattle."

"Father, it's already this time, and I haven't done anything wrong, why are you beating me?"

Cheng Shaoqiu had a bitter face, his eyes full of puzzlement.

"Why did you hit you?" Cheng Wudu was stunned, shaking his head with bitterness on his face: "This time, it was because my father made a wrong choice, and if he did something wrong, he would have to be punished.

Over the years, I have tried my best to run the Wu Guan and made friends with many parties. I never thought that when the crisis came, I could not find a single person who could help me.

Since the root cause of the matter was the interception and killing of Chen Ping, it will end here.

If you don't hit [-] when you are a bachelor, you don't play plus one, plead guilty for your father, and offer Fenglei Martial Arts Hall, you can always save our lives. "

"father."

"Master..."

……

Chen Ping waved his hand, and hundreds of riders behind him stopped and formed a formation to surround the Fenglei Sword Hall.

I found that at this time, the gate of the sword hall was not as tense as I imagined, but hundreds of people were standing in the courtyard...

The leader was shirtless, kneeling at the gate with a thorn behind his back.

Behind him, 32 personal disciples also prostrated themselves.

In the two side rooms, and further away, in the continuous mansion, there were even more crying sounds.

Chen Ping recognized at a glance that the middle-aged man who bowed his head was Cheng Wuduan who, together with Xu Baxian and Wu Changshui, intercepted and killed him earlier.

The owner of the Fenglei Sword Gym was pale and downcast at this moment, making people feel unbearable at first sight.

"Okay, I've become the big villain, and it seems like I've come here to bully others."

Chen Ping looked at Cheng Wudu carefully, wondering if the arrows would rain like arrows in the next moment, and all the knives and axes would come out together?

After sensing it, he found that it was not.

In front of him, the master of the mid-innate stage seemed to really put on an appearance of wanting to kill or cut, please let him go, and he would never resist.

In the distance of the long street, there are faint people looking at it, some people sighing, some people are amazed.

It's amazing, the Fenglei Sword Gym has gained a reputation, and the owner Cheng Wudu can directly step into the innate realm with a little superficial kung fu learned in Shenxiao Mountain, and he has managed such a foundation in Xingqing Mansion, which is really extraordinary.

When this trick was used, Chen Ping couldn't breathe.

You are like this, how can I kill someone?How dare you destroy your family's martial arts school, and don't want to be famous.

"Master Cheng, what do you mean by this? Mr. Chen came here just because he heard that the Fenglei Sword Gym is highly skilled in martial arts, and he wanted to ask for advice. The scene of pleading guilty is really unbearable."

"General Chen is superb in martial arts, brave and hard to beat, and Cheng's mediocre swordsmanship is not a match for the enemy. If you dare to fight with the general, don't try to beat us." Cheng Wuduan's forehead was about to drip sweat.

I'm already like this, you still want to fight with us?

Who doesn't know that you like to blow people up with one punch, and you are also used to beheading people.

I just asked for details, and learned that Xu Ming and Xu He, the two sons of Xu Baxian from the Shifang Martial Arts Hall, were blown up on the spot... Among the 72 disciples, 13 were directly killed, and the Shifang battle formation was destroyed Lose.

It wasn't the big army that launched the attack, but Chen Ping entered the battle alone, and with his supreme combat power, he rampaged, one man suppressed one gymnasium, and beat all the disciples in the ten martial arts halls to tears.

In this case, what else can we do if we don't surrender?

One must know that the Shifang Martial Arts Hall is even higher than the Fenglei Sword Gym in terms of reputation and strength.

Since Shifang Martial Arts couldn't stop the opponent's three moves and two moves, they lost miserably.

If Fenglei Jianguan wanted to resist, it probably didn't need the army behind the other party to attack. The young man in front of him who looked like there was a little hair on his lips could destroy the sword hall with a single hand.

People are more popular than dead people.

How did he practice.

'I was out of my mind at the time, or was my mind delusional, why did I think of joining hands with others to assassinate him? '

Regretted in his heart, Cheng Wuduan didn't have the slightest bit of reluctance in his heart, and said sincerely: "Earlier, Cheng was ignorant and intercepted and killed the general for no reason. Be open."

As soon as the words came out.

A howl came from behind.

The weeping grew louder.

Chen Ping felt helpless.

My heart is good, you old clapper, you made me look like an evil big devil.

Originally, I wanted to kill a few people to stand up, and then gather the Fenglei Sword Hall, so that there would be less repetition.

The other party played such a trick of pleading guilty and not fighting back.

No matter how much you want to do more, although the reason is not untenable, a tyrannical name is inevitable.

In the past, I was alone, drifting with the crowd, and didn't care about those who were famous or not.

At this time, if you want to gather power and compete with Bei Zhou, Dali, and Jinghai Palace for the control of Xingqing Mansion, you can't do everything according to your will.

In many cases, you have to pay attention to the form.

Presumably, Cheng Wuduan also saw this point...

Then retreated as an advance, and secretly fought against himself once.

However, the other party has given enough face, and it doesn't hurt if they want to earn some face.

How broad-minded I am, how can I care about mere assassination.

Talent is rare.

Immediately, take two quick steps and help Cheng Wuyuan up.

"If you know your mistakes, you can correct them. There is nothing good about being good. Since Master Cheng has realized the mistake of taking refuge in the barbarians of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and is willing to correct his past mistakes, Captain Ben will not be unreasonable.

Then I'll give you a chance..."

He turned his head and saw that most of the disciples of the Fenglei Sword Academy, even the 32 direct disciples who were kneeling on the ground, were faintly dissatisfied and angry. The barbarian prostitute... Under the authority, he is a barbarian dog and horse, killing my people and humiliating my sisters.

Every time I see a hero from the Central Plains, because of my glory and wealth, I am humbled by the nobles of the barbarians, running for him, Chen's heart hurts..."

"Those who are not of my race will have a different heart...the souls of hundreds of thousands of people are not far away, and the minds of barbarians and wolves are going to eat people.

You can succumb to the Northern Zhou today and swing the butcher's knife at your own people.

In the future, will we still have a foothold?
When you and other family members are bullied and lowered by the barbarians, will someone stand up for you? "

"cannot……"

A female general behind him raised his broad sword and roared angrily.

From far and near the long street, hundreds of voices roared in unison.

Even, far away, there was a sound of harmony.

It was the people who heard Sun Ping's loud voice scolding, and they also started to roar.

The expressions of all the disciples in the Fenglei Sword Hall were stagnant, and their eyes were all blank...

Even, a few people, excited by the blood, opened their mouths, wanting to follow suit.

Thinking about it, he felt wrong, and quickly lowered his head again, his face flushed red.

Cheng Wuduan, who had just been lifted up, felt a heavy sweater on his back.

He knew that his little trick was not only seen through, but also cracked.

He was so ashamed at the moment, he choked with sobs and said: "Cheng has made thousands of mistakes, so I can only die and apologize. I hope all the disciples under my sect, don't follow in my footsteps, and lose righteousness."

After speaking, the innate qi swelled in his body, and the sound of wind and thunder suddenly came out from the palm of his hand, and he slapped it down on his forehead.

Looking at the gesture of the palm, I am afraid that one palm can smash his head into a ball of ketchup.

"Master..."

"father!"

There were exclamations all around.

boom……

Cheng Wuduan slapped his forehead with his palm, and there was a faint roar of wind and thunder. Suddenly his whole body shook, his palm seemed to be carrying a mountain, and he couldn't continue to slap.

He found that when he used his power, it was as if nothing had sunk into the sea. He was shocked. When he opened his eyes, he saw Chen Ping looking at him with a smile on his face.

A gentle voice of persuasion was heard in my ears: "Master Cheng, death is lighter than a feather, and death is heavier than Mount Tai. It is easy to die like this, but it is worthless.

It's better to keep this useful body, kill more barbarians in the future, and protect my country. "

He turned his head to look at the disciples of the Fenglei Sword Hall, nodded and said with a smile: "I think all the disciples of the Fenglei Sword Hall are heroes. Why don't you join my personal guard and make meritorious deeds to be promoted? It will be a way out in the future. I don't know what to do?"

"As it should be."

Cheng Wuduan readily bowed down, tearfully grateful.

All the disciples in the Fenglei Sword Hall also had all their grievances gone, and for some reason, they felt grateful in their hearts.

Perhaps, without the peace and joy of the past, he will be subject to military law.

However, man, it would be a pleasure to hold a three-foot sword and kill Hu to calm the chaos and make the world peaceful.

"That's it, withdraw troops and return to camp.

Hu Yong, you come to recruit disciples and deal with this matter. "

It is said that this commander Hu is very good at training soldiers. Whether it is a recruit with an unruly temperament, or a recruit who is unpredictable, treacherous and cunning, he can train his will to be as strong as iron and obey orders under his command.

The disciples of Shifang Martial Arts and Fenglei Sword Gym must be no exception, and they will be trained like arms by him.

"This new army, for the time being, recruits warriors from all corners of the country. There are not many elites... You are the leader of the new army, don't let me down."

Chen Ping exhorted.

"As ordered."

A gleam of joy flashed across Hu Yong's face.

Although this powerful army is only embryonic, it is based on the disciples of the two major martial arts halls, no, the four major martial arts halls.

There are more than a thousand people in total, all of them are of extraordinary strength...

With the method of training soldiers, it only takes less than a month to train a strong army.

At that time, the combat power will be strong, and it may not be ten times better than the original Xuanwu Wei infantry battalion.

"I don't know if this army has a battalion number?" Hu Yong asked with his hands crossed.

"Let's call it the camp."

Chen Ping laughed loudly, "The ambition to be in the battle is either death or life."

He is looking forward to it, after this army formation with a large number of first-rate and second-rate masters is formed, and then gather the military spirit, I don't know how strong it will be.

……

"Xuanwuwei changed hands, Xu Ba of the Shifang Martial Arts Hall died first, Cheng Fenglei Sword Hall surrendered for no reason, and the army has entered the city?"

Cuihu lives in the Nuan Pavilion, and at this time there is the sound of the qin and flute...

Just after the banquet was removed and refreshments were replaced with melons and fruits, Yu Wenying put on a gentle smile on the front, deliberately trying to be careful, and flattered her a few words from time to time, when she heard a person behind her quietly come up to announce the news.

At this time, Cuihuju was enjoying a happy atmosphere, but secretly, it was not intimate.

In the lobby, apart from a beautiful woman who is at the top, there are other people from all over the world.

It was absolutely impossible for these people to sit together and talk and laugh happily.

However, right here in the lobby, the impossible became possible.

Talk about major events in the world, talk about the sufferings of the people, and talk about world affairs and human relationships.

It's just that no one talks about disputes and killings.

The focus of everyone's eyes was on the first Fairy Fang Qingzhu.

No matter what kind of topic she throws out, everyone will speak up enthusiastically and agree with her.

Even the Thirteenth Prince of the Northern Zhou Dynasty was no exception.

"Didn't I tell you that? Fairy Qingzhu doesn't like to fight and slaughter the most, how can she talk about this at this time, and not retreat quickly."

He seemed unhappy, waved his hand, and was about to drive his subordinates out of the lobby.

Fang Qingzhu's eyes were originally calm and indifferent, but there were fluctuations. He frowned slightly and looked at Yu Wenying: "If you have anything, you can speak freely, why do you need to hide it?"

"Fairy looks good."

Yu Wenying panicked and said: "Chen Ping, the newly appointed captain of Xuanwu Commandant of the government government, set off a murder without authorization.

Not only did he kill Zhang Lianshan, the former captain of Xuanwuwei, and forcefully suppress Xuanwuwei... Moreover, he led troops into the city, destroyed the Shifang martial arts gym, and subdued the Fenglei sword gym, causing countless deaths and injuries. "

The governor of the government office, Pei Zixing, who was sitting next to him, opened his mouth to speak, thought for a while, and then shut up again.

Prince Jinghai's son, Ji Xuange smiled, as if he didn't care about the ups and downs in Xingqing Mansion, as if he didn't hear about it.

But Ji Xuanwu, the heir son of King Zhenwu who came from afar, watched Yu Wenying's performance with great interest, and occasionally looked at Fairy Fang Qingzhu, who was sitting at the top, with a secretive expression.

Who doesn't know that wherever Fairy Fang of the Purple Bamboo Forest in the South China Sea passed by, there was a peaceful scene of singing and dancing, and the fighting ceased.

Anyone who dares to knowingly commit a crime will immediately face catastrophe.

Chen Ping, a Hunyuan Martial Arts disciple, did he eat the bear's heart, or the leopard's gall?How dare to commit suicide and annexation under Fairy Fang's nose, it's a good show to watch.

At the end of the day, discussing with Fairy Fang, talking about the idea of ​​governing the country, talking about the peace of the world, can make people's ears tingle.

However, this Fairy Fang couldn't hear the perfunctory words of several forces, but was very interested, which really made people wonder what to say.

If you want to get the Mosang Dragon Seal, it seems that you have to think of another way...

Playing house-like things with this little girl, Ji Xuanwu felt that he really couldn't do it.

Moreover, he had a faint feeling in his heart that Fairy Fang was inclined towards Yu Wenying, the thirteenth prince of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, intentionally or unintentionally.

She didn't seem to come here to find the Ming Lord and pacify Tiannan.

Instead, I came here with the idea of ​​peace in the world earlier.

I don't care, the world is peaceful, who owns the world.

Do you choose whoever has the most power?
Ji Xuanwu was speechless.

He looked not far from Fang Qingzhu's side, and stared obsessively at the fairy's Great Disciple of the Heavenly Heaven, Mu Yuanzhen, and sighed in his heart, "Women are indeed very beautiful, they can captivate the city with a smile, and captivate the country with a smile." , but don't act like you're licking a dog all day long..."

Thinking of this, Ji Xuanwu hastily drank a glass of wine, suppressing the feeling of vomiting in his heart.

In my heart, I secretly mourned for the new captain of Xuanwuwei named Chen Ping.

Hehe, a creature like a fairy cannot be judged by common sense at all, and you will soon have a taste of it.

Sure enough, Fang Xianzi had a beautiful and boundless face, and she was angry: "There are such lunatics? How innocent are the people in the world, they don't want to stop fighting, but deliberately provoke wars.

Zhu San, let's go and capture him, I want to ask, what is his intention? "

"Yes, follow the law."

One of the four statue-like old men standing behind Fang Qingzhu, who was like a statue, made a salute when he heard the words, his figure flickered, the water flashed, and he disappeared in place as a faint afterimage.

"I already know all the strategies of you to govern the country. On the night of the [-]th full moon, at this place, at this time, the Canglong Seal will meet the Lord of Ming Dynasty.

Today's interest is exhausted, I'm tired, let's quit. "

Everyone promises.

There was still a trace of shock in the eyes of several people.

Walking out of the lobby, before Yu Wenying could say anything, the teacher-like Yuan Qiu beside him gave a deep salute and said with a smile, "Congratulations, Your Highness, congratulations, Your Highness. After today's meeting, there will be no more suspense."

"Until the last moment, I still can't rest assured, sir, it's too early to congratulate." Yu Wenying said modestly.

"Not too early, not too early." Yuan Qiu was confident, stroking his beard and smiling slightly.

"His Royal Highness clarifies the law, rectifies the law and clears the source, each walk of life, each with its own duty, the policy of letting the horse go to Nanshan, rest and recuperate, won the favor of Fairy Fang.

Compared with the rule of inaction that Ji Xuange said, it is much more brilliant. Where is there any change? "

After thinking for a while, Yuan Qiu said again: "The most important thing is not the strategy of governing the country, but that our country is in full swing now, and the unification of the north is just around the corner.

With this general situation under pressure, whether it is King Zhenwu or King Jinghai, how can they compete with Da Zhou?

His Highness manages all aspects and dominates half of the rivers and mountains. His contribution is unrivaled.However, it is a great opportunity to compare all the high-ranking highnesses. "

"Auspicious words from Mr. Yu Wenying." Yu Wenying also smiled complacently.

He turned his head and asked again: "I don't know what the teacher thinks, but what is Zhusan's strength, can it be possible?"

This is about Fang Qingzhu sending his subordinates to capture Chen Ping to suppress the killing dispute.

If it wasn't for Fang Qingzhu's displeasure, there would be no place for Hunyuan Martial Arts to jump around, soldiers would have pressed on and crushed the entire Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall into powder.

Collect military power and manage forces?
Think more.

The thin, white-bearded old monk nodded slightly: "It can only be said that it is unfathomable. The four guardians behind Fairy Bamboo do not look like strangers, but each has amazing skills.

Even if the old monk did it himself, it would be more dangerous than good. If I can deal with one of the four, it's not bad... if two of them go together, I can only escape.If all four are on the top, even the top three on the local list, I'm afraid they will die.

Not to mention Fairy Fang, who not only has a weird temperament, but also has extremely hidden strength, making it hard to fathom.

This fairy has a high background, and she is not a weak person.If you can not be an enemy, it is best not to be an enemy... Otherwise, there will be a catastrophe. "

"So, don't worry.

I really hope that if Chen Ping is stronger, it would be better if he can kill Zhu San. If that is the case, it will be a lot of fun. "

In an understatement, he dug a hole and buried the serious trouble in his heart.

Yu Wenying's eyes were light, and there was a domineering look between her brows for no reason.

The heroes of the world are all native chickens and tile dogs, vulnerable to a single blow.

Lonely.

……

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(End of this chapter)