Chapter 59 Two Blossoms

The red bonfire creates a bright world in the dark night.

But beyond the firelight, there was still endless darkness.

Until that bright sword suddenly erupted, and the bright light was like lightning, tearing open the dark sky.

All the monsters and monsters hidden in the darkness are exposed to everyone.

Its daybreak?
This huge contrast, which seemed to jump from night to day in an instant, made many soldiers feel uncomfortable and stunned.

But Li Jing and the other four innate masters were not slow to respond.

"It's a wild dog!"

Seeing the barbarian figure exposed in the light of the sword, the four of them screamed in shock and anger.

But the barbarians obviously reacted faster than them!

He still didn't know how he was exposed, and a look of surprise and shock flashed across his face.

He turned around and ran away in a flash.

It's a pity that the sword behind him that embodies the true meaning of martial arts comes too fast!
As soon as he moved, the sword fell down in an instant.

"Good knife!"

The barbarian's complexion changed rapidly, and he could only forcefully hold up the body-protecting Zhengang and bear the sword.

Almost in the blink of an eye, a strong black evil aura completely enveloped the barbarian.

In the next moment, the power of Zhen Gang, one black and one white, condensed the true meaning of martial arts, finally completed the most original and fierce collision.

Violent Gang Qi raged across the void, and soon spread downwards.

Many yurts were torn to pieces in an instant by this violent force.

Such terrifying destructive power immediately caused the expressions of many soldiers to change.

"Grandmaster of Tianmen!"

Han Shao's face didn't look good at this time either.

He was not shocked by the opponent's strength, but felt sorry for the destroyed yurts.

After all, they still have to sleep tonight!

So with a dark face, he stepped forward one step at a time.

"end!"

A cold shout is as follows as the words are spoken.

The violent energy that was originally spreading in all directions suddenly stopped in the void.

When it started to move again, it had turned into a breeze blowing down.

All this sounds mysterious, but in fact, the soul of the Tianmen realm can initially affect the changes in the vitality of heaven and earth on a small scale.

This is also the biggest difference between the great monks in the middle three realms and the monks in the lower three realms.

"Sima!"

After the blow, Li Jing and others finally came to their senses, and almost instinctively, they all ducked in front of Han Shao.

He looked like he was going to fight to the death to block the knife.

Han Shao glanced at a few people strangely, wanting to say something.

'You're in my way. '

But considering the fear of hurting their loyalty, I thought about it and let it go.

At the same time, I can’t help but feel a little emotional.

After all, this world is different from the world over there.

Martial arts lead to the gods, and the strong are respected.

Anyone who occupies a high position must be powerful!

The higher the position, the more so.

Therefore, all the great Yong emperors who have occupied the ninth level of Haojing in the past dynasties are all the most powerful in this world.

This is a concrete manifestation of the individual's strength reaching a certain level and completely subverting the rules of the group.

His thoughts suddenly turned around. Han Shao glanced at Gongsun Xinyi, who was flying back with a figure, and he sheathed his sword.

"Your knife is different."

Gongsun Xinyi casually threw aside the barbarian dog in the Tianmen realm.

The cold voice explained the facts in a leisurely manner.

Because she was very sure that before he was promoted to the Tianmen realm, Han Shao's so-called swordsmanship was, to put it mildly, called 'one force reduces ten skills'.

To put it bluntly, it is completely a reckless way to suppress others with brute force.

But Gongsun Xinyi looked at the knife strike just now very carefully.

It's a technique!
"Yongzi Ba Dao? Were you a Confucian disciple in the past?"

The reason why Gongsun Xinyi said this is entirely because of the "Eight Swords of Yongzi", which is derived from the "Eight Methods of Yongzi" of Confucian calligraphy.

Side, Le, Nu, Qiao, Ce, Plunder, Peck, Zhe.

These eight methods cover the general brushwork of most texts.

The same principle applies to weapons.

It can also kill people!
It's just that Confucian disciples are accustomed to using long swords and regard long swords as vulgar, so each move they use is more than sharp, but it is far less domineering and brave than Han Shao's sword just now.

After hearing what Gongsun Xinyi said, Han Shao subconsciously wanted to complain about the similarities between the two worlds.

so similar!
Language is like this, words are like this, and people are like this!
This feeling is like a two-flowered flower blooming from the root.

But on one side is the huge power of group construction.

And this side is a perfect example of individuals reaching their limits.

Of the two, Han Shao can't say who is better and who is worse yet.

But no matter what, Han Shao didn't like someone talking to him condescendingly.

They even regard themselves as ants and grasshoppers who can be sacrificed and trampled on at will.

If so, then fuck him at all costs!
Then look down at him, stare at him, and question him.

'You, would rather have the seed'?
Perhaps sensing that Han Shao's eyes suddenly became a little dangerous, Gongsun Xinyi subconsciously avoided his gaze.

Just like when a weak herbivore faces a tiger or wolf, it always tends to instinctively bow its head and kneel to the opponent.

But when she realized how weak her actions at this time were, the stubbornness and arrogance in her heart immediately made her glare at Han Shao.

Han Shao was slightly startled by his daughter's posture.

After another figure with a charming smile disappeared in his soul, he finally came back to his senses.

"There are thousands of Confucian disciples, is it strange that there is one more of me?"

It's kind of funny to say.

In the other world, Confucianism has been reduced to feudal dross, but in this world it is still an enlightened force among hundreds of schools of thought.Investigating the reason, to put it bluntly, there are four words: "education without distinction".

Han Shao's predecessor in this life had benefited from this.

It was just that my talent was so impressive that I had no choice but to 'switch careers'.

After lamenting the poor situation of his predecessor for a while, Han Shao waved his hand and asked Li Jing and others to disperse.

Then he looked at the barbarian grandmaster who was thrown aside and looked pale.

Seeing that he still looked unruly and unruly, he cursed angrily.

"Yong dog!"

Han Shao smiled.

With this back and forth, can't you just change your lines and curse?

It's boring enough.

"You are so insidious, you little bitch, you actually used the secret technique of the soul to seduce my uncle and assassinate me!"

"You tried to make me accidentally kill my uncle and put me in an unjust situation!"

"His heart is deplorable! His actions are extremely shameless!"

Seeing that Han Shao suddenly stopped smiling, he said this in a cold tone.

The soldiers finally reacted.

That's it!

They just say it!
How could Jiang Hu, a mere Houtian Qi realm, mindlessly assassinate Sima, a great master in the Tianmen realm?

It turned out that he wanted to trap our Sima and others in an unkind and unjust situation.

Such an insidious and cunning approach is simply shameless!
At this moment, the soldiers all understood!

Jiang Hu, who was ready to die, suddenly looked up at Han Shao, with an incredible look in his eyes.

'No...I...'

Jiang Hu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but found that he could not make any sound at all.

In the end, I had no choice but to shut up.

Gongsun Xinyi, who was watching this scene coldly, sneered in his heart.

Although she didn't know any idioms such as "referring to a deer as a horse" or "Li Daitao is stiff", she couldn't help but have a deeper impression of Han Shao's shamelessness.

He looked at the great master of the barbarian race on the ground with pity. As expected, he was stunned for a moment when he saw his pale face.

Then he felt half humiliated and became furious.

'Um, this savage dog can actually understand human speech? '

Han Shao's eyebrows twitched, slightly embarrassed.

So he instantly silenced the great master of the barbarian race who had "I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense" written all over his face.

Then he said quietly.

"look at me……"

Just three words, just like 'Zhong, look directly at me', full of the charm of the law of cause and effect.

The barbarian grand master subconsciously met Han Shao's gaze.

Then he couldn't move away at all.

Han Shao's deep eyes were like the legendary abyss on the grassland, eroding his mind bit by bit.

It lured him into falling into the bottomless hell, from which he would never be able to escape for eternity.

Soul capture!

This is Han Shao's inspiration from the 'making techniques' on his predecessor's soul clothes.

This is the first time I've used it, and it seems to work pretty well.

So when the look in the eyes of the great barbarian master gradually turned gray and turbid, Han Shao completed his liberation with one strike of his sword.

When the large cloud of blood mist coming from the void fell on him, he heard a large sum of [experience points] being recorded in his mind.

Han Shao’s lips curled up.

Great supplement!
With his current level of cultivation, only a great monk in the same realm could give him such a feeling.

Of course... the previous Yuanshen realm real person does not count.

Because that sum of [Experience Points], which can be called a huge amount, has been used up by lighting up the nine Golden Crow phantoms.

Han Shao licked his dry lips and thought about it for a while.

Then he looked at the soldiers around him and said with a serious expression.

"Let's stop here tonight and get some rest early. In three hours, we will set off again."

Seeing that Han Shao seemed to be using secret techniques to get some bad news from the Barbarian Dog Grandmaster.

Li Jing and others were a little nervous.

"Sima...but what happened?"

In response, Han Shao put away his gloomy expression and smiled indifferently.

"It's just that some dogs followed the smell and caught up."

"It's not a big problem."

Indeed, it’s just a small scene with thousands of riders.

Seeing Han Shao's relaxed expression, Li Jing, the others, and even all the soldiers relaxed immediately.

"Then Sima... should we kill the pursuers first, or?"

Han Shao rolled his eyes at Li Jing who was speaking.

are you crazy!

300 people want to kill thousands of pursuing soldiers?
Do you think you are all innate masters?

Of course, pick the soft persimmon first!

They chase theirs.

We cut ours.

Resolutely implement the teacher's original strategic policy.

You can never go wrong!
After all, even if that person didn't sit in that position, he would still be able to enter the Martial Temple in ancient times.

"Keep going north!"

Han Shao decided with one word.

As for other things, wait until I really feed you all to become innate masters!
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 I just received a notification from Blu-ray Giant that it will be available on the shelves next Wednesday and Tuesday. I hope brothers will support it then!Don't talk about things like breaking updates, it's a reasonable thing.

  
 
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