Chapter 1 Changes
Shen Yuanjing opened his eyes and saw that the surrounding trees were low, the weeds were messy, and the red and white yellow flowers were either wilted and dejected, or the branches were broken or a few petals were missing, and they were scattered all over the ground, making them desolate.
The bumpy water pits, mud ponds with fishy smell, the faint green mist, and the gray sky that covered the sun with only a little blood-red, made people feel a little upset when they saw it.
He reached out and pushed his hands down, his tentacles were smooth and he jumped off the stone. When he looked back, he saw that it was covered with moss. He pulled his clothes and was stained with green. He couldn't help but frowned and looked for clean water to wash.
In the Legend of the Condor Heroes for more than 20 years, I have been living in the world of The Legend of the Condor Heroes, eating and drinking springs and eating marrows every day. I can see that I am not used to it when I come back.
If it weren't for the uncle and Wang Shiheng who were thinking about, they would have to stay in the The Legend of the Condor Heroes for a while. Unfortunately, Xiaolongnu had already married, and the children of Guo and Huang, who had been calling their grandfather since childhood, had also entered the bridal chamber.
He stood at the top of Mount Hua, and saw the rising sun rising, slowly climbing, getting farther and farther away from him, feeling that he seemed to be the only one in the world. Even if the sun still rises tomorrow, he couldn't help but feel a little bored after watching it day by day.
He put away these idle sorrows, identified the direction and shot outside Yunmengze. He was seriously injured when he came and did not run much. Naturally, he couldn't take much effort to go back. He soon arrived at the valley where the battle was fought that day. From a distance, there were levels here, and many people patrolled here.
He went straight over, and many people sat lazily on the ground. Several men in black surrounded him and looked familiar with their outfits. One of the people who looked like a leader shouted, "The King of Feitian, mercy, you should have heard of the station set up here, come quickly to drink this cup of tea and pay the money."
Shen Yuanjing was just a little thirsty and followed them to the pavilion. There were pottery bowls on the table, either cracks or gaps, and they were dirty. The man brought a dark jar and poured out a bowl of water from it. I don’t know if it was picked up from the puddle. Not only was it turbid, but there was also a leaf floating. He picked up the broken bowl and wanted to send it to his mouth.
Shen Yuanjing's face darkened and was about to explode. The leader sneered and said, "Why, I don't want to drink it? I have already given it to you. I have to give it to you. I have to give it to you. I have to give it to you. I have to give it to you too." As he said that, he slapped the long knife on his waist and wanted to force it to pour it over.
A little man next to him looked at Shen Yuanjing for a long time and suddenly shouted: "It's him!" He scared the leader, shook his hands and poured half of the water. He angrily threw the bowl on the table, and shattered it in half along the crack.
He turned around and shouted, "What's his, shut up!" He said to Shen Yuanjing again, "If you break the bowl, you have to pay."
The little man retreated repeatedly and ran away before shouting: "Teacher Wang, this is the one named Shen the king is looking for." He followed Xing Qing last time, Mao Ming and Meng Xiang surrounded Shen Yuanjing and killed him. He was far behind at that time. He only looked at his rough appearance. A year passed, his memory was blurred. He just thought about it and realized it.
The leader was a little impatient and said, "What's the surname Shen Hua? I..." Before he could speak, he was stunned and stammered: "The surname Shen, that Shen, Shen Yuanjing?"
When he heard him say this name, the people next to him jumped outside, and choked for a few choking sounds, they all pulled out their knives and surrounded them. The ones sitting on the ground also jumped up, and the patrol people also came here.
The leader took a few steps back, stepped on the air, almost fell down, and shouted, "Get them all!" The few people around him raised their knives and slashed.
There was a little under Shen Yuanjing's feet, and everyone felt a flash in front of them. Then their foreheads were slightly painful, their eyes turned pale, and they all fell to the ground. He stepped out of the pavilion and came to the front of the leader. At some point, there was an extra knife in his hand and said, "Tell me, what's going on here?"
"What's the place..." The leader replied subconsciously, then stopped quickly, and said, "It was the king who asked me to collect the money, I don't know anything."
Shen Yuanjing reached out and the half-broken bowl flew over. The other party was so scared that he ran away, and then he heard: "Eat this bowl and you will spare your life." Then the broken bowl fell to the ground, and he was hesitant.
More than 30 people surrounded him. Seeing that the people in the pavilion died inexplicably, they were all frightened and did not dare to step forward. Shen Yuanjing chuckled and took the initiative to attack, and sprinkled the sword in his hand at will. With each move, he took away a life.
The little man was trembling and hated himself for talking too much. If he ran away quietly, there would be no such thing as a matter of trouble. It would be too late to leave now. The two or three who thought they were running fast were still caught up by him and killed one by one.
When Shen Yuanjing returned to the same place, only the small man and the leader were left. He swept his eyes and the leader, a vicious dog, snatched half of the broken bowl, stuffed it into his mouth, biting it creaked, and his mouth was covered with blood.
The little man knelt down on the ground with a "thump", shouted: "God, please spare my life. This level has been built for less than a year. The king is used to inquire about information and guard against the enemy. He did not say that he would charge a fee. It was because of the king's greed for money and he made a fuss about his decision."
The leader surnamed Wang immediately turned around and cursed: "What's the point of not authorizing it..." Halfway through the words, a piece of pottery was not chewed, and it slipped down and stuck in his throat. He coughed hard for a few times, but couldn't cough out, so he took his right hand to take it out.
After taking it a few strokes, the pottery pieces stuck inside, and the throat hurt and itchy. He pulled it hard, and the pottery pieces came out, but the throat was also cut, and a large mouthful of blood was spitting out. He covered his throat with both hands and fell to the ground, struggled for a while, and kicked his legs and stopped moving.
The little man was trembling with fear, and quickly turned his head, pointed to the west and said, "The king set up a spot on the hillside over there, and sent two carrier pigeons back and forth every day. The hero's actions just now must have been exposed." His implication was that it was useless to kill people to silence them.
Shen Yuanjing sat in the pavilion and asked about the battle between Wang Yaoyu and the Grandmaster of Yuezhou that day. This man had a low status and didn't know much. He only heard that the people from the Wang family still fled, but Chu Kai was seriously injured and had to hide. Only Wang Fei retreated unconsciously.
He asked about the big things that happened in the world over the past year. The little man only knew that in Yuezhou, when Chu Kai was seriously injured and Wang Fei took out his energy to deal with the Wang family's revenge, the power of the Black Emperor developed very rapidly. By hosting innate masters such as Meng Xiang, he quickly occupied most of the territory in the south.
Some other trivial news, such as the people in Yunzhou who took some medicine, suddenly became tough and repeatedly invaded the country; Pingzhou blocked the supply of materials to Yuezhou, and the "Flying King" had no oil and water, so the leader named Wang tried every means to make money; etc.
The man was fucking his stomach and finished all the inventory. Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, Shen Yuanjing stepped forward and grabbed him. He was so scared that he was about to fall to the ground when he was lifted up again. The wind whistled in his ears and was quickly thrown to the ground. Only then did he dare to open his eyes.
He found that he had arrived on the stone platform halfway up the mountain, and two men in black were kneeling on the ground next to him, the person who stayed here to receive and send the pigeons. Looking into the cage, a pigeon was gone, and his face was pale and said, "It's over, the news has been heard, and the king will definitely not spare us."
The two men in black shook their bodies, but they didn't dare to speak. Their parents, wife and children were both in Wang Fei's hands and could not resist.
Shen Yuanjing pondered for a while, waiting for Wang to fly over here, but he thought that hurting or killing this person would be a good deal for the Black Emperor. Unless he ignored it and spent a lot of energy and time to kill the Black Emperor, he could relieve his hatred.
Chapter completed!