Chapter 488 You are a smart person

Style: Fantasy Author: three preserved eggsWords: 4127Update Time: 24/01/12 20:37:18
As a veteran spirit master of Fulong Empire, Ma Baoguo has rich combat experience.

During his two hundred and sixty-nine years of training, he had fought against countless strong men, and had personally withstood all kinds of spiritual skills.

It can be said that his ability to live safely to the spiritual realm and resist beatings is an indispensable and important trait.

However, when Zhong Wen punched him in the face, he suddenly realized that the so-called "beating" in the past was just like scratching an itch and was nothing more than child's play.

The power and strength of this iron fist completely exceeded his imagination.

The moment his fist made contact with his cheek, he even had the illusion that what hit him was not a fist, but a meteorite falling from the sky. It was so powerful that it could destroy a city or crush an area.

"Click!"

With a sound similar to the cracking of bones, Ma Baoguo flew out of the yard like an arrow.

The outermost wall had long been smashed by Xiao Hua. His body was unimpeded and he flew far away before landing heavily on the ground. His shiny head was half embedded in the soil. He was motionless and actually passed out. past.

Zhong Wen shook his fist slightly, his bright eyes shot out a sharp light, sweeping over everyone one by one. His slender body stood proudly in the air, like a peerless god of war, invincible and lonely, looking for the next one worth fighting. opponent.

Due to his unparalleled intimidating momentum, everyone present was shocked. The entire courtyard fell into silence for a while, and no one dared to speak first.

"The head of the family seems to recognize this young man?" Gong Yufan whispered to Gong Jiuxiao beside him.

"I've seen him in Da Qian's army." Gong Jiuxiao couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes, "This man's name is Zhong Wen. Not only is he good at cultivation, he is also said to be proficient in various methods such as medical skills and weapon refining. He is unfathomable. Extremely difficult to deal with.”

"Could he be the 'Bell Immortal' mentioned by the head of the family?" Gong Yufan had an idea flash in his mind.

"Yes, Jiang Yushi was once captured by him. If it weren't for this person's help, we might not be defeated in a big fight." Gong Jiuxiao sighed, "Although he was strong at the beginning, he could barely compete with us. The spirit master resisted, but I didn’t expect that in just a few dozen days, he would advance to such an extent, and such a monster is really unheard of!”

"Then let's..." Gong Yufan asked in a low voice.

As one of the veteran spiritual masters over 200 years old, Gong Yufan always regarded himself as the strongest person in Fulong and never put anyone else in his eyes. However, Zhong Wen's strong performance still deeply shocked him. , causing them to unconsciously develop a desire to retreat.

"Let's take another look." Gong Jiuxiao's gaze rested on Tianji, "The man in black is not simple. He is probably someone from a holy land. You may not lose to him."

"Girl, is he Zhong Wen?"

Seeing the uncontrollable excitement on his daughter's face, Jiang Tianhe suddenly felt as if his beloved thing had been taken away. He couldn't help but let out a long sigh and asked softly.

"Yes, this little thief is Zhong Wen." Jiang Yushi nodded.

This "little thief" unconsciously reveals infinite tenderness. Even a fool can hear Jiang Yushi's attitude toward Zhong Wen, let alone a well-informed and experienced leader like Jiang Tianhe.

"Sure enough, a hero comes from a boy!"

He instinctively wanted to find something wrong with Zhong Wen, but the terrifying strength displayed by the young man in white made it impossible for him to say anything against his will.

If I were a girl, I would probably fall in love with such a man.

The head of the Jiang family, who is good at empathy and thinking, couldn't help but have such thoughts.

"Although this little thief is hateful, he is really capable." Jiang Yushi's eyes were shining brightly, and a blush appeared on her fair cheeks unconsciously, "At such a young age, I don't know what he is. How to practice it.”

It's over, it's over!

This girl is completely lost!

Jiang Tianhe glared fiercely at Zhong Wen in the distance, as if looking at a fat pig humping in the cabbage field, with an expression of extreme disgust, but he couldn't help but secretly make plans in his heart. When the eldest daughter of the Jiang family gets married in the future, How much dowry should be given so as not to lose face?

"I never expected that a genius like you would appear in the Holy Land of Lingxiao."

Tianji, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke in admiration, "You really can't underestimate the world's heroes."

"How is Tianxuan?" Seeing that he misunderstood, Zhong Wen did not explain, but asked coldly.

"Who are you?" Tianji's eyes were filled with light and her voice was no longer calm, "How do you know Tianxuan?"

"Before asking someone's name, shouldn't you tell yourself your family name first?" Zhong Wen said lightly.

"It's okay to tell you, I'm Tianji." Tianji didn't seem to have any intention of concealing his identity. He pointed at the big man beside him and said, "This is my partner Xiu Wu."

"Nice to meet you." A smile suddenly appeared on Zhong Wen's face. His eyes inadvertently glanced at the child in Xiu Wu's hands, and then he stared into his eyes and asked in an extremely soft voice, "What kind of special physique does this child have?"

"Giant spirit body." Xiuwu blurted out unconsciously as he felt a strange light flash in Zhong Wen's eyes.

"Xiuwu!" Tianji shouted sternly.

"You, you dare to use magic on me!" Xiu Wu woke up instantly and realized that he had been plotted by Zhong Wen. He was shocked and angry, and yelled, "Seeking death!"

He held the child in his right hand, raised his left hand slightly from bottom to top, put his index and middle fingers together, and pointed at Zhong Wen's position.

However, before he had fully used this move, he suddenly felt a burst of extremely cold air coming from the right side. In an instant, he was close to him. Unconsciously, he was frightened. He exerted force on his feet and quickly withdrew a foot away. .

Turning around, he saw a woman in Tsing Yi with stunning appearance and graceful figure standing quietly in her original position.

The woman is about in her early thirties, with a pretty oval face, eyes like autumn water, skin like gelatin, graceful figure, and exquisite body. At first glance, she looks like a noble lady.

However, the beautiful face could not cover up the cold aura and bone-chilling chill exuding from the woman.

This beauty in green is naturally Ye Qinglian who returned to the imperial capital with Zhong Wen.

"He looks quite big." The beauty frowned slightly, her voice was like a kingfisher, with a look of dissatisfaction on her face, "The reaction is not very fast."

"Where did you come from, bitch!" Xiu Wu was already upset by Zhong Wen. Now that he was attacked by a sneak attack, he became even more angry, "How dare you sneak attack your grandpa Xiu Wu!"

Anyone familiar with Xiu Wu knows that he has a bad temper.

However, even he himself did not expect that this time he would meet a woman with a more explosive temper than himself.

"I am your aunt!" Ye Qinglian's eyes widened and she yelled angrily. She raised her two white jade-like delicate hands lightly and shot out countless colorful spiritual threads from her fingertips. They were densely packed and overwhelming, and they shot hard at Xiu Wu.

"You bitch! You..." Xiu Wu didn't expect this woman to be so arrogant. Without even saying a few words, she just hit her head and face. He was caught off guard and was immediately at a disadvantage.

He was surprised to find that Ye Qinglian not only had strong spiritual power, but also displayed extremely superb spiritual skills, and her combat effectiveness was not inferior to his own.

Having lost the opportunity, and with a child in his arms, Xiu Wu was soon forced to dodge left and right in the air. He was in such a mess that he had no ability to fight back.

"This idiot!" Tianji frowned, complained, and planned to help.

"Your opponent is me!" Zhong Wen's voice suddenly came to his ears.

He was surprised to find that the young man in white who was standing far away a moment ago had stopped in front of him and punched him.

Don’t overestimate your capabilities!

There was a hint of disdain in Tianji's eyes, and he was about to raise his hand to fight back when he suddenly felt his heart beating suddenly, and his spiritual energy was flying around like a headless fly, and he lost the ability to move for a moment.

In this moment, Zhong Wen's fist arrived as expected.

However, the imagined violent collision did not happen.

Zhong Wen watched helplessly as his right hand inserted into Tianji's chest, but it seemed to have hit a phantom, passing directly through the body without any feeling of touching a real thing.

His forward momentum was completed and he could not take it back for a while. His whole body jumped forward with his fist, crossing Tianji's body without any hindrance.

At this moment, Tianji suddenly struck out with a backhand palm, hitting Zhong Wen directly in the back of the heart. The speed was staggering.

"Zhong Wen, be careful!"

The moment Zhong Wen missed the mark, Zhong Wuyan realized that something was wrong.

This scene was exactly the same as her previous battle scenes, and her heart immediately rose to her throat, fearing that Zhong Wen would follow in her footsteps and be severely injured by Tianji.

Done!

Seeing that his palm was about to hit Zhong Wen's vest, Tianji felt happy and used a little more strength on his hand, intending to kill him with one blow and completely eliminate future troubles.

It was too late, but soon, a dragon shadow suddenly appeared at the feet of Zhong Wen, who had his back to the enemy.

Later, Tianji was shocked to find that the palm he was determined to win actually failed!

His right palm penetrated Zhong Wen from behind to his heart, but he didn't feel the impact on his body at all. He just watched "Zhong Wen" slowly disappear in front of his eyes.

This feeling is exactly what others often experience when fighting Tianji.

Now, he actually tasted the feeling of fighting with himself in Zhong Wen.

"What unique spatial properties." Zhong Wen's lazy voice suddenly came from the front.

Tianji was startled and quickly looked up, only to see that this young man in white had appeared directly in front of him about two feet away, staring at him with a smile.

How did he do that?

Tianji's originally empty eyes became wandering, and her eyes were fixed on Zhong Wen without blinking, for fear of missing any of the boy's movements.

"Among the two of you, you should be the main one."

Just listen to Zhong Wen say, "If I guessed correctly, you should also have a special physique."

Tianji trembled all over and his eyes became more solemn.

"Throughout the ages, many powerful beings have been able to use the power of space to hide themselves." Zhong Wen said slowly and slowly, "However, those like you, who can travel between reality and reality without leaving a trace, cannot many."

"What exactly do you want to say?" Tianji said coldly.

"Could this ability be the legendary 'void body'?" Zhong Wen finally revealed his suspicion.

Upon hearing the words "void body", Tianji trembled all over, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.



At the time of the repeated battles in the Jiangfu Courtyard, Ruoyan was lying on the hospital bed somewhere in the Fulong Emperor's Palace. His face was as golden as paper, his eyes were lifeless, and his breath was extremely weak, as if he was about to be summoned anytime and anywhere. It is common to drive a crane back to the west.

Even when his life was in danger, there was not even a servant around him to serve him.

The former imperial celebrity seemed to have been ruthlessly abandoned. He just lay quietly on the bed, waiting helplessly for the death sentence.

"Creak!"

The door of the room was suddenly pushed open from the outside, revealing the emperor's tall and upright figure.

"Ruo Yan, how is your injury?" Murong Xiu came to Ruo Yan's bedside in two steps, leaned down, and softly comforted him in his ear, "Does Divine Doctor Zhou's medicine have any effect?"

"Cough, cough!" Ruoyan looked haggard and kept coughing, and said intermittently, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Ruoyan is afraid that my time is running out and I won't be able to serve you anymore."

"Don't think wildly." Murong Xiu pretended to be sad, "Have a good rest and work hard to recover. I still need you to make suggestions by my side!"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Divine Doctor Zhou did not hide his condition from Ruo Yan." Ruo Yan forced a smile on his pale face, "If nothing else happens, I won't be able to see the sun tomorrow morning."

Murong Xiu's expression was stagnant and his eyes flickered, as if he was engaged in a fierce ideological struggle.

"Ruo Yan, do you want to live?" After about a while, he suddenly asked.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty, if you can live, who is willing to die?" Ruoyan was stunned for a moment, then said with a wry smile.

"I have a pill in my hand." Murong Xiu stared straight into Ruo Yan's eyes, "It is the supreme divine pill that I bought from the Holy Land. It may be able to save your life."

"S-such a magical elixir, I don't think His Majesty would give it to Ruo Yan in vain." Ruo Yan said with a complicated expression.

"He is worthy of being a wise man that few people can rely on." A strange smile appeared on Murong Xiu's face, and he leaned close to Ruo Yan's ear again and said in an almost inaudible voice, "The Righteousness Art."

Ruo Yan's pupils were wide open and he looked at Murong Xiu with a face full of shock. He even forgot to cough.

"What's more important, the secret method, is life." Murong Xiu continued, "You are a smart person, you should be able to figure it out."

Ruo Yan looked at Murong Xiu deeply and said nothing.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and he finally nodded with difficulty and uttered one word: "Okay!"

Murong Xiu patted his shoulder with satisfaction, then stood up straight: "The elixir will be delivered soon."

After that, he turned around and strode out of the room, never looking at Ruo Yan again.

When the emperor left, Ruoyan suddenly grinned.

There was a trace of excitement and a trace of pride in his eyes...