boom----
A majestic and vast "qi" shot out from Greedy Wolf's sword edge, sending Ji Wuye's strong body flying forward, and hit the big dark red pillar hard. The big dark red pillar was almost blocked by the waist. Broken, Ji Wuye, who was lying on the ground, held the sword that was broken in half, and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out from his mouth.
Obviously, this blow seriously injured Ji Wuye, who was practicing Waigang.
Ying Ziqing appeared in front of Ji Wuye, and suddenly stepped down with a scream,
Ji Wuye's body was embedded in the stone slab, and his breath was almost inaudible.
Ying Ziqing leaned down and said to Ji Wuye, whose life and death were unknown:
"Ji Wuye, we have a long way to go."
Then he sheathed the knife and walked slowly out the door. He didn't plan to kill Ji Wuye yet. He was more useful alive than dead.
Who would have thought that the general who once covered the sky with one hand in Korea would one day be trampled under his feet with such a miserable appearance.
The door to the main hall seemed to be pushed open by an invisible force.
outside the door,
The corpses of hundreds of soldiers and servants were laid out in the general's palace. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood. The blood seeping from the corpses flowed along the terrain into the fake lake nearby. The originally clear lake water was... Time is covered with a layer of crimson color.
Ying Ziqing glanced at the ink crow on the roof in the distance, then jumped up, and his strong and upright figure disappeared under the moonlight.
Mo Crow looked at the figure disappearing under the moonlight,
Subconsciously swallowing, a trace of joy flashed in his eyes.
"Choice is really important..."
There was a squeak,
Ying Ziqing entered the Zilan Pavilion through the window,
The clothes on his body have long returned to the luxurious black and gold robes he wore before.
A slightly mocking, cold voice sounded behind Ying Ziqing:
"Why did the young master get so excited and return to the house through the window?"
Ying Ziqing turned around and saw the purple girl in a purple skirt kneeling in front of the table looking at him with a smile.
A look of helplessness appeared on Ying Ziqing's face, he rubbed his brow and said:
"Why are you in my room? Where did Yan Lingji go to play?"
When Zi Nu heard this, she paused while pouring the wine bottle, and a hint of resentment appeared on her pretty face.
He pouted his little mouth and said:
"My little daughter is here specifically to help the young master. Sister Lingji has already fallen asleep in the next room tonight."
Listening to Zi Nu's words, a meaningful smile appeared on Ying Ziqing's face.
"Then this young master will feel what it's like to be drunk and lying on the lap of a beautiful woman tonight."
Zi Nu's little hands on her legs were clenched nervously, and a blush appeared on her charming, snake-like face.
Good days and good nights...don't talk to outsiders,
Plum blossoms bloom, let’s go to Wushan together...
……………………
In the General's Mansion, Ji Wuye, who was so angry that he was leaning against the red pillar with the support of Mo Ya,
Ji Wuye weakly raised his eyes and asked Mo Ya:
"Did the guards outside the courtyard stop the mysterious man?"
"this……"
Mo Ya hesitated and reported truthfully:
"General, all the soldiers and servants in the house were killed by the mysterious man."
When Ji Wuye heard this, another mouthful of blood welled up in his mouth. He closed his eyes in humiliation, his heart filled with overwhelming resentment towards the mysterious man due to his humiliation.
The most powerful person in South Korea was actually killed by this mysterious man and was bleeding like a river, and he still came and went freely.
What's even more hateful is that he still doesn't know any information about that mysterious man.
Mo Crow stood quietly aside, silently waiting for Ji Wuye's next instruction.
After a while,
Ji Wuye's weak voice sounded again: "Go and ask the Emerald Tiger to find some imperial doctors from the palace."
"Yes, general." Mo Ya decisively left the dilapidated general's mansion.
He didn't want to stay here and get into trouble with Ji Wuye...
In Zilanxuan, the faint candlelight lingers in the charming room.
After the double cultivation, Ying Ziqing stared at the roof with a calm expression.
The exhausted Zi Nu next to her had already fallen asleep.
He glanced sideways at Zi Nu, whose face was still flushed, and recalled the two internal forces that had just surged and merged.
In fact, he didn't have any trouble in his heart regarding Zi Nu's devotion.
He knew that Zi Nu must also know that the relationship between them was just for the sake of Ying Ziqing. Zi Nu increased Ying Ziqing's trust in her by actively dedicating herself to her, and secured the relationship between the two.
Ying Ziqing used Zi Nu to firmly suppress the violent internal energy of Zhiyang in his body.
Although Zi Nu had fantasies about Ying Ziqing, she was buried in her heart after she bowed to Ying Ziqing.
"Smart woman..." This was Ying Ziqing's only evaluation of Zi Nu from beginning to end.
In troubled times, all living beings are just looking for a way out in this chaotic world.
Since she wanted to, Ying Ziqing would give her this way of life and give her the protection she deserved.
After thinking about this, Ying Ziqing's consciousness was immersed in the sea of consciousness. He looked at the four fishing opportunities displayed by the system with a satisfied expression on his face.
These four opportunities were hard-won.
Once he ordered the King of Han to increase offerings, once he ordered Ji Wuye to dance with the sword, once he subdued Mo Crow, and once he made a fuss in the general's palace.
It can be said that all the hard money earned is hard work and stress.
so,
After all, we got some good stuff this time.
Ying Ziqing started fishing with this mood.
…
"You have obtained a sweet potato seed and it has been stored in the system space..."
The smile on Ying Ziqing's face gradually disappeared,
One seed is enough to do anything. By the time sweet potatoes can be mass-produced, he will probably become an immortal.
"You have received a stamp from China Post, which has been automatically destroyed for you..."
Ying Ziqing: "..."
Your system is pretty good, but you still know that this thing is useless...
The system's emotional mechanical voice continued to sound:
"You have obtained a thousand-year-old Yangluan flower. Taking it can increase your internal strength for a period of time. It has been stored in the system space..."
The smile on Ying Ziqing's face returned, and he admitted that he had spoken a little too loudly just now.
"You have obtained the Buddhist Dharma Protector External Skill - Diamond Sutra, which has been stored in the system space."
The haze that Ying Ziqing had felt when he took time off twice before was swept away.
Practicing external skills is exactly what he needs now. Although he has a heart with three hundred years of skill in his body, his body is not strong enough to support such a huge load of internal energy, even if a large part of the internal energy is still sealed.
The emergence of the Diamond Sutra undoubtedly solved Ying Ziqing's urgent need.
Once he practices the Diamond Sutra to perfection, he will be able to untie the shackles on his heart and master three hundred years of skill. At that time, no one or anything can stop his plan.
In the vast world, he is the only one holding the pole.
"Jiejiejiejie..."
