Chapter 483 Untitled(1/2)
Hurry ~
Rubber splashed and dust scattered. With the strong smell of blood, Ren Xiaoxiao opened his eyes hard. After a long time of trance, there was no trace of the ghost in front of him.
"Sir, you are finally awake!"
Several pale-faced eunuchs came over staggeringly.
"Bully Fist..."
Ren Xiaoxiao felt his whole body's qi and blood dissipated, and his qi was as bright as a fucking silk. Looking at the idiots in front of him, he finally couldn't help it:
"You, don't you know how to dig me out?"
He said with gritted teeth, Ren Xiaoxiao almost fainted, and a serious injury expert from the East Factory struggled to move the huge rock and lift him out.
The injury is too serious.
It was not just Ren Xiaoxiao, except for the fact that the situation was not good, everyone present was seriously injured.
‘He seems to be showing mercy…’
I glanced around stiffly, and saw that the number of people was less than half, and my heart couldn't help but feel a thud:
"What about other people?"
A little eunuch struggled to approach with a pale face: "A lot of brothers were seriously injured. The people nearby helped him and sent him to the clinic..."
"Hundreds, people?!"
Ren Xiaoxiao was dizzy and almost vomited blood: "Silly, stupid! How can the people dare to get close to us? Get close to us! You..."
A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and Ren Xiaoxiao fell to the ground again, feeling cold in his heart.
Over the years, Liansheng's riots have been repeatedly rioted, and most of the masters in the court have been dispatched to supervise Liansheng in various places, so that he actually didn't have many elite troops here.
But I didn't expect that something would go wrong at this time...
‘The news is just going to leak…’
Ren Xiaoxiao's whole body was cold, but he couldn't move, so he had to swallow the pills forcibly, and his muscles and bones were so painful that he could not sit cross-legged.
I had to lie in the ruins, transporting my blood and regulating my breathing.
With this breathing adjustment, his heart couldn't help but sink. The injury was really too serious.
Those three punches almost hurt 90% of his muscles and bones. Then, along with the meridians all over his body, all the orifices that penetrated were closed.
This is not a wound that can be cured in three or five years...
Not long after, he felt a scream coming from all over the world, and then he was so quiet that he was scary. When he opened his eyes suddenly, he saw a familiar face reappearing under the night sky.
"you?!"
Ren Xiaoxiao's expression changed drastically: "Do you want to kill everyone?"
"If you want to kill you, you have to wait until now?"
He said lightly, but without looking at Ren Xiaoxiao, Yang Yu walked straight to the stream and pushed it casually. The big stone that Wang Muzhi had been sitting quietly all year round was pushed into the stream.
The wooden box is right under the big stone.
He didn't care about the people of the East Factory who were facing a great enemy. Yang Yu lifted the wooden box and looked into the night sky. The eagle flapped its wings and was coming at the very fast.
It was the goshawk and the big black dog he stayed outside Longyuan City for many days.
"Wait, wait!"
Ren Xiaoxiao reluctantly said: "Why don't you kill me?"
"Yang has never been a bloodthirsty person. You have no grudges and grudges with me, and you have no malice in this way. Why did I kill you?"
Yang Yu exerted his strength and stepped on the wind. Under the gaze of the crowd, he landed on the back of the swooping downwards:
"But if there is a next time, don't blame Yang for showing mercy!"
"Yang Yu."
As the voice echoed, Ren Xiaoxiao's expression changed several times, and finally, he sighed dejectedly:
"The real aura of heaven..."
Halfway through the journey, he did not learn the secret "Tianwu True Gang" of the East Factory. This Yin-Yang Grinding cannot exert its maximum power.
So much so that he was defeated by the domineering boxing.
The limit of the superior true energy has reached, and he will no longer be able to make progress. Yang Yu not only possesses all kinds of unique skills, but also has the power of Taoist fruit.
call!
The goshawks sing high and spreads its wings away.
Yang Yu stood in the wind and looked back at the diminishing Longyuan City. As he said, he was not a bloodthirsty person, but he was not a merciful person.
To leave Ren Xiaoxiao and a group of people from the East Factory, we naturally have to try Mingshu.
The Three Books of Heaven and Earth, even in legends, are also mythologically-level existences, with the names of ten directions and all kinds of people on it, which is enough to make gods and ghosts tremble.
Although he only has one page of the broken book, he has no control over the territory at this time, and he can also use all kinds of wonderful uses.
At this time, the aura of a group of Dongchang masters in the Wanxiang Mountains was collected by him. Although he could not transform into a phantom that could compete with his body, he could also judge the distance between them by the distance of the breath.
“Woooooo~”
The big black dog rushed forward, its tail shaking like a windmill, rubbing its trouser legs intimately, making a whimpering sound.
Even if the Zhang Lingfeng Rebellion was put down, Yang Yu always kept his hands and let the big black dog ride the eagle and wait outside the city.
In this way, if something is wrong, there can be a way out.
"Little guy..."
Yang Yu sat down against the big black dog, fed it a pill, and spread the true gang away to isolate the night wind, and opened the wooden box.
The wooden box was full of files, with only two letters on it, and the letter raft was filled with four words "Yang Yuchen Qi".
Wang Muzhi's handwriting is extremely clear, containing a very strong personal imprint in it, and the words are as good as faces.
"My rank map, if it is the 'Director God', the magical powers 'dividing light into shadow'..."
"The God on duty?"
Yang Yu's heart moved slightly and continued to look down.
In the letter raft, Wang Muzhi was extremely calm and revealed some of his secrets, and even the rituals and life maps were not hidden.
"Year, month, sun, and Chen! If the god of the day wants to advance to the Nine Yao, he needs to obtain the four-valued Taoist fruits and combine them with any one Yuan Chen Taoist fruit..."
"Four-value Gongcao?"
Yu Yang chewed in his heart.
The five types of Taoist fruit, these four kinds of Gongcao, are divided into gods, and are famous gods in the legend.
However, to advance to Jiuyao, do you actually need so many Taoist fruits?
"Different light into shadow is not a simple magical power of "incarnation", but a magical power that can differentiate from "light".
Incarnation, but a superficial application, after the second level, I even saw a corner of the future from the omnipresent ‘sunlight’…”
In the text, the spirit is strong, just like Wang Muzhi speaks in person.
"The world's general trend will be divided after a long time of unity, and long time of division will be combined. This has been the case for three thousand years since ancient times. But the future is different from any previous dynasty."
"In that corner of the sunlight, I saw wars rising in the Central Plains, foreign soldiers entering the pass, the Ming Dynasty fell apart, and the ten lands were all scorched earth.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! The floating corpse flows through the Wanlong River, and the blood stains the Wanlong Dao red. But in fact, many people can think about it even if they do not have magical powers..."
Wang Muzhi's handwriting became deeply sharp here, which shows that when he finished writing, he would feel great indignation and excitement.
"Different light into shadow, a corner of the future..."
Yu Yang was slightly moved.
His fear of this senior brother has never diminished, but he has to admit that he has not deceived him.
only……
"My teacher and I share the same book on the country and govern the whole country, but there is no exaggeration at all. The pros and cons are clear. However, the big tree decays and the roots rot first, which is almost irreversible."
"The kings of the Ming Dynasty were led by Zhang Xuanba, the King of Zhao of the Western Prefecture. Their army was powerful and their martial arts were the best in the world. They were actually the pillars of the country..."
"However, his magical powers are not as good as the number of heavens. Even though Zhang Xuanba possesses the most powerful force in the world, he still cannot balance the kings and families of all aristocratic families..."
"Among the generals who served under his command, half of them came from a family and half became a new family. No matter how sharp his phoenix wings and gold wings were, they could not kill him..."
...
Yang Yu himself also had a personal experience of the shortcomings of the Ming Dynasty.
He has seen too many of them from Heishan, Deyang, Qingzhou, and to Longyuan, but Wang Muzhi's letter must be more intuitive and clear.
Internal troubles, external troubles, and natural disasters that are coming soon.
And the last point is even more deadly than the previous two!
To be continued...