It's late at night, the fog is thick, and the wild mountains are filled with evil spirits.
Since ancient times, the Spring and Autumn Period has been written in blood. In rivers and lakes, it is common for boats to capsize in the gutter. No matter you are a century-old brand with steady and long-term success, or a brand that has just launched its business, as long as you are not careful, you will lose your future. The right to live.
Situ Qiaoxi has been walking steadily in the world for hundreds of years. Tonight, he encountered Jiang Ruisheng, an unconventional and tough guy, and finally hit the rocks.
Thick, ink-red blood trickled down from Situ Qiaoxi's cave-sized palms and merged into the vast mountains.
Situ Qiaoxi himself was restrained by eight vajra puppets, unable to move at all.
Under Jiang Ruisheng's gaze, Situ Qiaoxi's pupils continued to dilate. This was the first time he felt fear after entering the realm of things a hundred years ago. This feeling was long-awaited and annoying. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: It turns out , nearly a hundred years have passed since the last frightening battle between life and death.
Jiang Ruisheng was afraid that something would change later. Without waiting for Situ Qiaoxi to struggle, Jiang Ruisheng's big hand had already pressed on Situ Qiaoxi's forehead. Seeing him using his mind to activate the "Blood Sacrifice" true technique, the rich blood flowed over Situ Qiaoxi. The Baihui acupoints gathered together, which was Situ Qiaoxi's accumulated blood essence for hundreds of years.
Jiang Ruisheng's continuous exertion was like the east wind blowing wildfire. The essence and blood in Situ Qiaoxi's body seemed to be summoned, passing through Jiang Ruisheng's five fingers and merging into Jiang Ruisheng's body.
One part essence and three parts qi, Situ Qiaoxi's dantian qi sea was being drained by Jiang Ruisheng at an extremely fast speed.
In just two or three breaths, Situ Qiaoxi's mental state suddenly slumped. His skin became shriveled, his figure was stooped, his hair fell out, and his eyes were cloudy. He no longer had the celestial spirit and bright head he had when he first met Jiang Ruisheng. Yan.
Jiang Ruisheng's face was full of joy. As Situ Qiaoxi's pure yang essence and blood continued to be injected into his body, his vagina became more and more full. When he saw him smiling evilly, he said, "It's so comfortable to have a full dinner tonight. Situ Qiao Xi, after tonight, if you pick off the veins in my limbs, even if it is over, your life will be the interest I collected. You can rest assured. After you die, Ji Le Feng will be in my hands, Jiang Ruisheng. It will surely create new brilliance.”
Jiang Ruisheng is a ruthless man who is resolute, kind and aggressive. He is not a nagging talker, nor does he like to ridicule others when they lose. Therefore, this situation can make him do such a thing. There is only one reason: to continue to eat away at Situ Qiaoxi's psychological defense, causing it to completely collapse.
Situ Qiaoxi's ability to absorb the essence of his descendants in order to pursue immortality shows that his heart is manic. Naturally, he is not willing to sit back and wait for death.
When the situation changed drastically, Situ Qiaoxi hurriedly turned around the thoughts scattered throughout his body to resist. However, when Jiang Ruisheng invaded his body with his thoughts just now, he deliberately blocked the yin and yang energy that had previously been flowing around Situ Qiaoxi's body. The seal on his left arm was released, causing the two qi to flow wildly in Situ Qiaoxi's body. As long as Situ Qiaoxi moved his mind for a moment, they would clash with each other. His internal organs were like being cut by a knife, and his spirit was almost schizophrenic.
For Situ Qiaoxi, who is almost at the end of his rope, this is really adding insult to injury!
Situ Qiaoxi's resistance was hopeless several times. He knew that he had no way to save himself, so he burst into tears and choked up and asked, "Jiang Ruisheng, the yin and yang energy coexist in the body, which is heartbreaking day and night. How can you suffer this kind of pain?" How did you endure it?"
Seeing that he was unable to fight back, Jiang Ruisheng glared at him and increased his strength with his hands, but unconsciously relaxed his vigilance in his heart. He said calmly, "Situ Qiaoxi, I am different from you. You are not willing to die to achieve your goal." , I don’t care about life to achieve my goal!”
"very good!"
Situ Qiaoxi muttered pretending to be weak, then his face turned red from holding back, and he said sternly, "Very good!"
This sound fell easily, and Jiang Ruisheng felt something bad in his heart, but it was too late.
Jiang Ruisheng only felt that his heart and mind were in chaos, and some memories that did not belong to him were pouring in like a flood along his hand that was attached to the Baihui point on Situ Qiaoxi's forehead, like a river bursting its embankment, taking away what was once his own His own memories slowly pushed out of his mind.
The consciousness belonging to Jiang Ruisheng's body is becoming more and more blurred, but the sudden influx of memories is becoming clearer and clearer.
Intruded by memories, Jiang Ruisheng subconsciously seemed to think that his name was Situ Qiaoxi, not Jiang Ruisheng.
Suddenly, a voice that did not belong to him came from Jiang Ruisheng's heart. The voice was old and arrogant, full of resentment, arrogant and domineering. If he listened carefully, the voice was exactly the same as Situ Qiaoxi's voice.
"Hahaha! You kid, you are still too shallow! I, Situ Qiaoxi, have been in the rivers and lakes for two hundred years. Not only can I take away other people's bones, flesh and blood, but I can also take away other people's spiritual energy. Before, it was only because I was reluctant to part with the gift given by my parents. My body has never been replaced, it’s just the skin. Now it seems that it’s impossible not to change it! Boy, when my spirit fills your heart and mind, it will be the moment when your spirit and form will be destroyed. Don’t worry! Such a good skin , I will definitely not treat you badly, I will make good use of it. From now on, I will be the only son of the Jiang family! Haha, hahaha!"
Surrendering to death, it turns out that the reason why Situ Qiaoxi did not choose to take Jiang Ruisheng's head directly when he was surrounded by Vajra puppets was because he wanted to integrate his spirit and blood into Jiang Ruisheng's skin, and then completely possess Jiang Ruisheng's body. Become Jiang Ruisheng.
Situ Qiaoxi remained silent. As soon as these words came out, Jiang Ruisheng's spirit suddenly woke up from his ignorance. He gritted his teeth and said sarcastically, "Some people really live for hundreds of years in vain. You think too much, old turtle." !」
Situ Qiaoxi responded extremely arrogantly, "Boy, you are already at the end of your game, do you have any chance to make a comeback? Haha."
"Old turtle, haven't you heard that there is a trick called abandoning the car to protect the commander?"
Jiang Ruisheng's response was expressionless and indifferent. He could only see his silver teeth biting fiercely. His right hand tremblingly pressed towards the left hand that was placed on Situ Qiaoxi's forehead. As he approached, he suddenly exerted force and tore it apart with all his strength.
There was a tearing sound in the night sky, silent and terrifying.
Jiang Ruisheng's entire left hand was torn off by him forcefully. Red beads splashed everywhere and blood flowed like a stream. Situ Qiaoxi's face was immediately dripping with blood.
In this way, Situ Qiaoxi lost the way to continue to plunder Jiang Ruisheng's body.
Without the channel for spiritual transmission, Situ Qiaoxi's consciousness was divided into two halves, one half remained in the body at a loss, and the other half remained struggling in Jiang Ruisheng's mind.
Without any time to suffer, Jiang Ruisheng made a decision at the last moment. Without any hesitation, he immediately endured the pain and forced his thoughts into his heart, forcing Situ Qiaoxi's half-daozi spirit into his left arm along the bloodline.
Afterwards, Jiang Ruisheng gritted his teeth and raised his eyebrows. He stretched his right hand to his left arm again, and pulled at the doctor again. He forcefully tore off his left arm.
This kid is not only cruel to his enemies, he is even crueler to himself!
Situ Qiaoxi, whose pupils were dilated on the ground, was about to speak, but his head was chopped off by Jiang Ruisheng with a hand knife, ending his life without leaving his eyes open.
This great villain who was born at the same time as Emperor Huan of Han Dynasty and lived for nearly two hundred years tried his own way to seek enlightenment for two hundred years, but failed. In the end, he finally died in an unknown descendant. In the hands of a junior, he died in a wild mountain unknown to anyone.
Situ Qiaoxi and Jiang Ruisheng, one is dedicated to survival, the other is dedicated to death. They seek life instead of death, and live toward death.
When later generations mentioned Ji Le Feng Du, they naturally couldn't avoid Situ Qiaoxi, the former leader. Thirty years later, when Gong Zhuang was compiling "Feng Yun Pu of the Great Han Dynasty", he specifically wrote and sighed: "There must be a voice for doing things, and loyalty and filial piety must also be heard." This is true; giving will be rewarded, and the same is true for good and evil.
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The mountain is filled with a faint, cold and decaying atmosphere of death.
Even the crows who were looking for food in the distance felt the awe-inspiring atmosphere of this place. They only dared to look from a distance and did not dare to snatch food from a short distance.
Jiang Ruisheng confirmed that Situ Qiaoxi was completely dead. He breathed a sigh of relief, ignored the bleeding in his left arm, and once again began to concentrate on absorbing Situ Qiaoxi's essence. Until Situ Qiaoxi's body shriveled up and exuded a rotten smell, Jiang Ruisheng finally stood contentedly. Get up.
After heaving a long sigh of relief again, Jiang Ruisheng sat on the spot, picked up his severed arm and hand, and called out gently, "Situ Chuanqing!"
Following a soft call, a young boy of thirteen or fourteen years old was seen.
The woman squeezed away the Vajra puppets surrounding Jiang Ruisheng and stepped in front of Jiang Ruisheng.
At this time, Jiang Ruisheng did not look like a human being, but looked like a living Yama in Fengdu.
Seeing the bloody scene, the girl was not timid or sobbing. She knelt down directly on the left side of Jiang Ruisheng, took the stump from Jiang Ruisheng's hand, took off the sewing kit from her waist, cut the flesh and blood, and faced The broken skin was mended with stitches.
Jiang Ruisheng had long ignored the pain of blood and flesh. He looked at Situ Chuanqing quietly and said softly, "Okay, I will avenge your father Situ Xiangtian!"
"Okay!" The girl pursed her lips, her eyes seemed to sparkle, and she suddenly felt a little sad, but she refused to say another word.
Jiang Ruisheng stopped talking. He suddenly remembered the night when he and Situ Xiangtian met. They were also in the wild mountains, but that time, he left first!
As for the road of life, it was Situ Xiangtian who walked it first, and he walked it first for himself.
This kindness was unforgettable, so after occupying Paradise Island, he worked hard to find his daughter Situ Chuanqing who was hidden in the mountains and forests by Situ Xiangtian. He wanted to fulfill his father's responsibilities for Situ Xiangtian. .
Wounds may be sutured, but I have never heard of stumps being sutured. But the girl seemed to have a wonderful skill with the needle and thread in her hands. After sewing the broken arm and hand together, she took out a purple gold bottle from her arms, carefully poured some white powder into her hand, and evenly applied the powder on the suture. After that, the wound was wrapped with gauze and the arm was fixed with wooden branches on the ground before it was completed.
Seeing that the bleeding from the wound stopped, Situ Chuanqing wiped the sweat on his forehead with his bloody hands, which made his forehead bright red. Situ Chuanqing didn't care and said hehe, "It's sutured. After today, it will take a few days." Change the dressing at the same time every day, use "Five Yang Jue" every morning to penetrate the qi and blood, and use "Blood Sacrifice" to circulate the meridians at night. You will be fully recovered in as little as three months, and your left arm can move like a normal person."
Perhaps, it was because of Situ Chuanqing's unique skills that he, Jiang Ruisheng, dared to cut off his arm so decisively.
Jiang Ruisheng nodded slightly, rubbed Situ Chuanqing's little head, and said with a gentle smile, "Call me foster father!"
Situ Chuanqing burst into tears, hesitated for a long time, and finally whispered the word "adopted father".
The sound of "Father" made Jiang Ruisheng feel warm in his heart. Under the quiet moon and quiet mountains, Jiang Ruisheng found peace in the stillness. Accompanied by Situ Chuanqing, he began to digest the realm he had learned from Situ Qiaoxi.
After a lot of busy work, it seems that time has almost reached sunrise.
A vulture saw the dead bodies on the ground, circled in the air several times, and then flew down to eat. This eagle was also hit and died. It refused to eat the corpses of other dead people. It leaned towards Situ Qiaoxi who was next to Jiang Ruisheng and pounced on it. Maybe even the vulture felt that the remains of the Vajra puppets were unpalatable!
Jiang Ruisheng, who had absorbed Situ Qiaoxi's realm, was in a good mood at the moment.
These rich essences not only helped him suppress the violent yin and yang energy in his body, saving him from pain, but also helped him stabilize the realm of immortality. Moreover, under the vast sea, he has a Hunyuan aura that breaks the sky.
A good mood naturally brings a good appetite. Before the swooping vulture landed, Jiang Ruisheng lightly jumped up, reached out and accurately twisted the vulture's head and neck, and squeezed it to death with a little force. He said with great joy, "This is really true." Breakfast flying from the sky."
Jiang Ruisheng neatly plucked off the vulture's feathers, tore off the vulture's legs and started chewing it. Although it was raw meat, he ate it with gusto after struggling all night.
Later, he used the "Five Yang Jue" to roast another eagle leg for Situ Chuanqing.
On an isolated island on the seaside and in the wild mountains, Jiang Ruisheng held Situ Chuanqing's little hand and stood on the top of the mountain, preparing to welcome the rising sun.
The thin air smelled faintly of the bloody taste of killing.
But this killing only belongs to yesterday. A new day and a new beginning have arrived.
The Bohai Sea under your feet is full of smoke and huge waves. It seems to be connected to the Tianhe River and the earth's veins. The tide came and flooded the bay. The waves carry the snow for thousands of years, and the wind lasts for thousands of years.
Behind him, in Penglai County on the opposite bank, a cavalry team wearing a "Jiang" flag quietly entered the battle with Jiji.
Across the water from Le Island, the Penglai Hall of Huanyue Mansion passed by Jiang Ruisheng. It was Xie Wei and Jiang Jie who came to persuade the Duan clan on Jiang Xingze's order.
Jiang Ruisheng raised his head and saw a crescent moon hanging diagonally in the sky, its cold clear light shining on the tops of the apricot trees.
On the other side, a wisp of red and orange clings to the horizon, eager to try.
Jiang Ruisheng couldn't help but raise his lips.
If the sun rises in the east, the roc spreads its wings and hates the sky.
Liu Quansheng, our story will continue!
