"Let's go together." Zhou Xing shouted decisively, cut off the iron shackles in Han Shou's hands with a sword, turned around and chased Suo Jing in the direction he was running.
He had just started when he heard Han Yan on his back yell heartbreakingly: "Dad, no." When he turned around, he saw Han Shou holding a long sword picked up from the ground and placing it on the above the neck.
"Yan'er, dad can't run away with you." Han Shou looked calm at this time, "The law of the Jin Dynasty stipulates that the three clans must sit together. If dad doesn't run away, then the crime will only be on dad. If dad runs away, , then it will affect the rest of the Han family. Dad is overjoyed that you can escape with your life. Remember, live a good life with this young hero in the future, don’t be willful and squeamish, and take good care of your husband and children. Dad will never take care of you again. I can’t help you anymore, so I’ll leave everything to this young hero. If my daughter does something bad in the future, I hope that since her parents are both dead, I can be more tolerant, and Han will be very grateful.”
After Han Shou said these words, he swiped the long sword on his neck amidst Han Yan's heart-rending shouts. A blood mark instantly appeared on his fair neck, followed by a small amount of blood first, and then another. A lot of blood spurted out. He tried hard to wave to Han Yan, but before he could lift his hand, he crawled forward and fell heavily to the ground.
"Daddy!" Han Yan jumped off Zhou Xing's back, and the cryer ran to Han Shou's body, with tears streaming down her pretty face. She tried her best to use a pair of jade hands to help Han Shou hold down the blood that was pouring out of his neck, but no matter how hard she tried, the blood kept pouring out tenaciously. She burst into tears helplessly and kept calling for daddy helplessly. The scene was extremely miserable.
Zhou Xing stood there quietly watching his beloved woman cry miserably, feeling sad and pitiful at the same time. He couldn't help but cursed in his heart: "What kind of evil is this? Why does God torture people like this?"
He wanted to step forward to comfort Han Yan, but his mouth opened and closed again, and he couldn't say a word. This feeling is completely different from the feeling of facing the death of NPC in the game before. He has never experienced any separation between life and death. At this moment, he is so at a loss.
One of them was crying here, and the other was standing quietly next to him. Suo Jing, who was originally running with all his strength with Jia Lan in his arms, stopped immediately when he saw Zhou Xing no longer chasing. Even though he had just experienced a dangerous moment of life and death, Suo Jing still had a clear mind. I saw him giving a few orders in an orderly manner. In a moment, the sergeants surrounding him quickly gathered into two teams. In front were the sergeants holding large shields, behind were the archers, and on both sides of the archers were A soldier holding a spear and a halberd.
"Pull the bow!" Suo Jing ordered loudly.
Zhou Xing, who had been immersed in sadness, suddenly heard Suo Jing's order. When he looked up, he saw two teams of men and horses forming an "eight" shape, half surrounding him on the east and west sides. The hard bows in his hands were already fully drawn. Ready to launch.
"Not good." He immediately stepped in front of Han Yan, stretched out his hand to grab her, and flew away. Just when his hand touched Han Yan's belt, he heard the sound of "shooting an arrow".
His solo entry into the palace yesterday consumed a lot of spiritual energy. At this time, he was really powerless to use the "Ice Shield". In desperation, he only used his spiritual power to form a "thick earth shield" to block behind him. He swung the long sword in his hand quickly to block the long arrows that were shot from the left and right. At the same time, he exerted force under his feet. In one step, he was With a distance of tens of feet and a few more steps, he believed he would be able to leave the Han Mansion.
Just when his first step was about to hit the ground, his consciousness felt a strong dangerous aura coming from behind him, and three long arrows shot towards him at almost the same speed as the other long arrows. Come.
Before the sound came, the arrow arrived first.
The first arrow struck hard on the "thick earth shield" behind him. Under the huge collision force of the long arrow, the long shaft instantly turned into thin sticks. The "thick earth shield" behind Zhou Xing also shook violently and turned into nothing.
Zhou Xing had anticipated such a situation before the long arrow hit the "thick earth shield". It's just that his movements in the air have become old, and even if he changes, they can't compare to this lightning-like long arrow.
Relying on his spiritual awareness, he raised the long sword in his hand and instinctively twisted his body as much as possible.
First there was a crisp sound, and a powerful force came from the long sword, which only made his arms feel slightly numb. If he hadn't poured enough spiritual power into the long sword, the long sword would have been broken by the opponent's shot.
Almost at the same time, he heard a painful scream. He hurriedly looked at Han Yan in his hand, and saw that the remaining long arrow shot into Han Yan's waist, and flew out ruthlessly from the other side with a cloud of blood and some minced meat.
"No!" Zhou Xing shouted desperately, and hurriedly hugged Han Yan to his chest, pressing one hand tightly on the bloody hole in her stomach, "Yan'er, use your spiritual power to resist, I'm I’ll take you away.”
Suo Jing, who was in the distance, saw this scene, put down the long bow in his hand, and shouted: "Stop chasing. It's important to escort the suspect Jia Lan." He knew in his heart how advanced the man's cultivation and skills were, and now he just wanted to Finish this errand quickly.
Zhou Xing was like a headless fly, and several of them fell into a courtyard. He didn't care whose family it was, he immediately put Han Yan down as if no one else was around, and used all his strength to use the few spiritual powers in his body, turning them into wood and water attributes, trying to help repair Han Yan's shocking and huge wound.
It's just that Suo Jing's arrow also contained extremely lethal metallic spiritual power. The moment it passed through Han Yan's body, it had almost shattered the internal organs of Han Yan, who rarely practiced physical training. She now relies solely on the spiritual power within her body to maintain her slim level of survival.
"Mr. Zhou," Han Yan lay in Zhou Xing's arms, trying to touch Zhou Xing's face with her left hand that was already full of blood, and said angrily, "it seems that I can no longer accompany you. Those days and The days when you are together are the happiest days in my life. I don’t want to leave you. I also want you to take me to see the sea to see if the sea is as gorgeous as you said. I also want you to take me to see the sea. Take me to climb the snow-capped mountains to see if they are as white as you said. I want to watch the sunrise and sunset with you, and I want to go to the grasslands and deserts with you."
When Zhou Xing heard this, the tears he had been holding in his eyes finally fell uncontrollably. He lowered his head as much as possible and nestled his face on Han Yan's left hand so that Han Yan could touch it easily.
A smile appeared at the corner of Han Yan's mouth, and there was great pain in the smile, "Zhou Lang, you are crying. I am very happy. My Zhou Lang will definitely be an upright hero in the future, and he will definitely become a famous figure among everyone. The Grand Master will definitely become the Third Duke. But I am not blessed, so it seems that I will not be able to be the Third Duke’s wife. Zhou Lang, don’t forget me in the future!”
After saying this, Han Yan finally closed her eyes unwillingly, and everything was gone.
Zhou Xing cried silently for a long time. Finally, he raised his head and shouted heartbreakingly at Zhou Kong: "Shen Xiu, I'll fuck your mother!"
Outside a quiet courtyard on the outskirts of Shangluo, Zhou Xing was sitting on a huge rock, exercising his spirit and refining his body. This is the most inconspicuous and remote yard among the many properties Wang Rong bought. It is not at the foot of the mountain, but has been built directly on a rare flat spot on the mountainside. The huge rock where Zhou Xing was sitting protruded into the air, with three sides open and a wide field of view. In this extremely vast nature, Zhou Xing, who was sitting there quietly, seemed as inconspicuous as a pebble.
He has been here since Han Yan died that day. Wang Tianci informed him of this place before he went out. The Wang family and the Zhou family could not harbor suspects in broad daylight. There used to be a royal family's servants living here for generations. Seeing him holding a souvenir from the royal family, they treated him like their master. When he came, he also brought over the maid who was rescued from the Han Mansion. There was nothing he could worry about in his life. It was the Spiritual Fruit Valley. Wang Tianci had prepared plenty for him twice when he came here. Seeing that he was inexplicably sad about Han Yan's death, Wang Tianci persuaded him several times, but did not stay much longer. However, Wang Tianci knew that Zhou Xing had made up his mind to assassinate Shen Xiu to avenge Han Yan.
Zhou Xing buried Han Yan in a secluded place in the valley below the courtyard, and dug a small tree and planted it on Han Yan's grave. Every time after practicing for a period of time, he would come here and say something to the tombstone alone, some words and stories that Han Yan liked to hear at that time, and many things from his original world. This woman made him feel the love and care in the world, and this woman brought him a separation between life and death that he had never experienced before.
Since the last time he was chopped down by the big man in black armor when he broke out of the palace, he realized that there are still many tricks in this world. Even if he has cheats, he still cannot underestimate the heroes of the world. He had never seen Shen Xiu take action before. Considering Shen Xiu's reputation for so many years, it would be natural for him to be outstanding in his abilities. What's more, he heard Wang Tianci mention that Shen Xiu no longer serves as the dean of Hongdu College, but as the secretary supervisor, with a large number of guards coming and going.
In the past few days, he not only quickly replenished the spiritual power in the Qi Sea, but also continued to use spiritual power to temper various parts of the body inside and outside. If a worker wants to do his job well, he must first sharpen his tools. Although Zhou Xing was filled with anger and wanted to kill Shen Xiu immediately and use his head to pay tribute to Han Yan, he was not impulsive. He had never been a reckless person. He wanted to be in his best condition to assassinate Shen Xiu, and he wanted to kill him with one blow. He himself didn't know which level he had reached with his "Dragon Transformation Technique". He just knew that once he used the skills, the runes on his body would become denser and more complex. As a god-level player in that world, as far as he knows, once you have reached the highest level, as long as you use the skills, the entire body surface will be covered with a layer of scales, making you invulnerable to water and fire, and you will also be extremely powerful and changeable. Of course, even before he traveled through time, no player could cultivate to this level. You must know that the further you practice to the end, the harder it will be to obtain what you need. To truly achieve the "Dragon Transformation Technique", one must take the dragon's blood. But to obtain the dragon's blood, it is simply difficult to reach the sky. Dragons are invincible in that online game
But he didn't know that Chen Ziyin, who died in the battle, had consumed the blood of the dragon, and that was how he later achieved great success in body refining, and was able to dominate the world without a single defeat.
Although he didn't know that the blood of the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon already existed in his blood, with his knowledge, when those complicated runes appeared on his body, he recognized that these were indeed the legendary dragon marks. If one can master the "Dragon Transformation Technique" to perfection, although it is far from being as powerful as a real dragon, it will definitely be invincible in the human world.
Legend has it that in ancient times, every monster had its own unique patterns and abilities. The legend of human body refining techniques is imitated by these monsters. After each level of this body-refining skill is practiced, corresponding runes will appear on the body and will be accompanied by corresponding talents. There are countless body-refining techniques created in this world since ancient times, and the corresponding talents conferred by each technique are also different. Even the very weak "Mouse Transformation Art" can transform the body as long as it is practiced thoroughly, and climbing the rock wall is like walking on flat ground.
It's just that body refining is more painful and tiring than talisman and qi refining. Just meditate for Qi refining, while body refining requires not only meditating, but also performing various corresponding movements to coordinate the spiritual energy tempering. What's more, when a skill is not perfect, one part of a person will often look different from other parts. Beautiful women like Han Yan are most afraid of this, fearing that it will affect her appearance and figure. If she had succeeded in refining her body, she would not have died so easily that day.
Zhou Xing will almost never have this kind of problem, because the spiritual power in his Qi Sea is extremely powerful, and there will not be many body-refining monks who have exhausted their spiritual power before tempering is complete, but can only temper it multiple times. .
Zhou Xing meditated for a long time and then stood up. Still on the protruding cliff, he suddenly started to move. At first, his arms and body movements were slow but unusually stretched, making people feel a unique sense of beauty just by looking at him. Slowly and slowly, his movements became faster and faster, and his whole body was surging with spiritual energy. As his limbs jumped and waved, the sound of wind and thunder could be faintly heard. The sound of wind and thunder became louder and louder, and the color of the spiritual power slowly changed into a light golden color. It was vaguely like a pale golden python flying in the air around the fast-moving human body. The gravel and fine sand were also swept in by the wind and thunder, adding to the terrifying momentum.
He was focused on nothing, and the movements of the "Dragon Transformation Technique" in his mind became more and more proficient through these days of practice. The spiritual power in his body tempered every part of his body more and more with his movements, making their functions stronger.
This is not a game world, and he doesn't know to what level he has practiced the "Dragon Transformation Technique". He just knew that after these few days of practice, his strength was much stronger than when he pretended to be Huang Fumi. After all, in the palace at that time, he was just sitting cross-legged and practicing some of the most basic things. And at a deeper level, it has to be tempered through corresponding movements and spiritual power.
He didn't immediately seek revenge against Shen Xiu because he wanted to wait for Han Yan's first seven days to pass. He wanted to stay with Han Yan here for seven days before assassinating Shen Xiu. This day is the seventh day.
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