Obviously, in the middle of the night, I had to reconsider whether this was a dream.
The burning sensation just now seemed so real, but it was not at all like the unconsciousness in the dream.
The old man, who already understood what the young man in front of him was thinking, raised his hand and just pushed Ye Sanjiang away. With the sound of "Go" that was like the breathing technique of Longhushan Daomen, the majestic energy penetrated his body. Entering, with the vast power, he directly pulled the body of the night watch into the air, like a kite that had just taken off, like the Mo family who had just been kicked into the sea of fire by him, flying straight into the fight.
Ye Sangeng was very familiar with this fight. It was precisely because of this fight between right and wrong three years ago that the sister and brother were able to travel north and south incognito for three years.
At that time, Ye Sangen and Ye Xiayou, who had just broken up with their grandfather at night, fled to the capital to avoid trouble, and got involved in the struggle for power among several powerful families. Because of the appearance of one girl after another, and because of the girl's unprovoked Being implicated and unable to stand it any longer, Ye San Geng's head got hot and he took action brazenly. Regardless of his sister's obstruction, he set fire to the Mo family overnight and massacred Liangwei, the leader of the watershed helm.
Midnight, who had not settled the previous matter, stabbed Lou Zi again and caused public outrage.
This is different from the previous few years when this ignorant third son of the Ye family killed dozens of people from the caravan with one man at the emperor's feet, causing panic in the entire capital. At that time, he was a bandit with a very bad reputation among the people. In the end, it was just an imperial edict that attributed the matter to the caravan. The third son of the Ye family was doing harm to the people, and the panic was calmed down after one operation.
This time, two "good" homes were burned, killed and smashed.
It has been learned that Sanlang Yejia was "expelled from his home" by the powerful king of this dynasty with a different surname. The major forces in the capital were forced by pressure from all parties. In the Jingzhao Mansion, which controls the safety of the capital and the capital, the Before hesitating whether to offend Lei Ting's wrath, the younger generation of the five major families came together to build momentum with public opinion, and used the words of the Ye family's child bride to suppress him with sage and righteousness.
It was no less of a commotion than the one caused in the capital just before midnight. In the west of the capital, on the Black Mountain, one man fought against the heroes alone.
One man is a man who is at the mercy of ten thousand men. After his own child bride was cheated and thrown aside by tapping her acupuncture points, he started brazenly.
The Yu family's Yu Yanghe was the first to bear the brunt. This young leader who inherited the Yu family's Thunder Palm was the first to be attacked by Ye Sangeng's majestic palm.
Then came Jing Jing Xiantian, who was famous for his kicking skills. It is said that he once smashed a stone lion weighing 100 kilograms with one kick. A young man playing short game in navy blue used his strength to attack his legs with his legs. After kicking away the Jing family member who always boasted strong leg skills, his momentum suddenly increased.
This method of using one's strengths to attack the other's strengths is purely psychological and physical suppression, destroying others' prestige to a great extent and giving one's own momentum.
Then there was the Ning family, who had had a lot of friction with Ye Sangen in the past. This time, they were probably coming with the shameless idea of beating up the lost dog. One is the elder Ning Wei, who is said to be expected to break through the Nine-Revolution realm in the future and enter the family. The other is Ning Peng, who is almost young, but has "The Ning family is famous for its hard qigong throughout the Zhou Dynasty. Ning Peng's hard qigong surpasses the Ning family." ” statement. These two sons of this aristocratic family spared no effort in their fights. They fought head-on. In the melee, one of them resisted and the other attacked from a sneak attack. It was really tiring to deal with.
In the middle of the night, while dealing with the endless attacks from the Yujiajing family, they had to devote most of their energy to dealing with the two Ning family members, who seemed to have no reaction even if they were punched.
There was also Yao Tai from the Yao family who had to come due to pressure from other families. This weird family that practiced swordsmanship had some inexplicable connections with the Ye family and the imperial court, not to mention. Due to various circumstances, Yao Tai had no choice but to do so. She used a left-handed sword and a right-handed sword, which was contrary to her family. Her fighting style was mainly defensive, but she was mostly helping the other three families to offload more of Ye San's attacks.
The only girl in the field, Yue Baizhi, who was trained as the next head of the Yue family, was dressed in white, as clean as the fish belly on the horizon, standing not far away, with tears welling up in her eyes.
When Ye Sangen started his conversation with her, he tapped two big acupoints while she was not paying attention, and he had already expressed his feelings.
After all, she was the daughter betrothed to her family since she was a child. Under the influence of her parents, Ye San didn't want to see her or even fight with her.
The girl from the in-law family who originally wanted to persuade her husband-in-law to stop was now trembling with anxiety as her hands and feet were trapped and speechless.
The more strenuous the fight became, the more strenuous it was in the middle of the night. Under the pressure of the situation, he suddenly activated the energy in his body.
Even though he is the best among his peers, he is not arrogant enough to be able to defeat four hands with two fists. It is obviously not the ability of a wise man to show off his strength blindly. Ye San in the field is even more ready to let go of his hands and feet and make a quick decision.
After all, it took too long. Regardless of whether the other five people were sincere or not, their physical strength would increase as time passed, and the greater the consumption would be. Only one of them would suffer the most.
You know, this night, I traveled around the capital without any rest, and fought two battles. Compared to the unexpected victory in the Mo family or the Liang family, this time the opponents were not only well prepared, but each of them was one of the best. ?
The families of these people may not be considered to be famous families in the Great Zhou Dynasty, but to be able to be ranked in the land that defends the imperial city in the capital, they have more or less some background and strength. In order to make long-term plans, these families all select talented people and invest all the family's energy in carefully cultivating them, hoping that there will be some opportunities in the future to bring the family to a higher level.
In this way, just for the first few encounters, Ye San didn't realize the danger.
The more the beating became more intense, the more the beating became more and more tight, dwarfed by comparison, Ye Sangen put himself to death and survived, the energy in the body spread domineeringly, and suddenly sped up.
At this moment, the gray-haired old man on the temples raised his hand and nudged, and the two nights and three updates that felt the same way outside and inside the court merged into one.
The air machine rises layer by layer, like a floodgate opening to store water, turbulent and turbulent, or like a sudden torrent overflowing, causing the surrounding airflow to quickly squeeze and pull, as if the air has condensed into shape, drooping the nine heavens and pressing them toward the earth.
Heaven and earth had to be shaken.
In order to kill the enemy with one blow, Ye Sangen could only perform one move as fast as the other, and one blow as close as one blow. They were superimposed and superimposed. This increased not only the strength, but also the momentum that soared into the sky like an eagle.
What is bulging is not only the meridians in the body that have reached the end of their strength, but also the airflow around them that is flying down three thousand feet.
The five leaders of the five major families who were among them naturally felt this terrifying powerful energy. Although they didn't understand it, they could clearly sense that the source was the Ye family whose every move was heavier than every move and every move was as ruthless as the last move. Saburo. When they thought about it, this majestic momentum was like Mount Tai overwhelming them, and it was obviously impossible for them to remain calm.
However, Qi is still rising.
Looking at the ferocious airflow that almost condensed the mountain fog into lumps, the hearts of these five young people, who were responsible for the family's grand plan, gradually became clear.
burn one's boats!
To others, it seemed like a life-and-death fight, but Ye San had no time to care. The retraction at the touch of a button after taking action, the disarming at the touch of a touch when taking action, and the unique aura that Asahi is blessed with, the overlap of energy generated by himself is also increasing.
And those who felt the same, were pushed into the middle of the night by the old man's palm in the battle three years ago. Although his hands and feet were nowhere to be found, he was somewhat surprised by his own madness at that time in terms of his state of mind three years later.
This is no longer about risking one's life to survive, this is a way of fighting for one's life.
Admittedly, at this time of night, I understand my own inner demons at that time.
How can the feeling of being betrayed be so good? It's not that I'm obsessed, it's more like I'm obsessed.
"This is a breakthrough!"
Ning Wei, the oldest and most knowledgeable among these people, exclaimed.
A few people who had only heard about breaking through the realm in miscellaneous notes were even more surprised. If their family spent all their manpower and material resources in exchange for what could be called superior mental or physical skills, what would be so important to them? The so-called best secrets are just a cyclical progression of practice layer by layer. The breakthrough that only existed in rumors appeared in front of him, which was really jaw-dropping.
Yao Tai, who had crossed his swords, had no intention of continuing. He crossed his swords in front of his chest and retreated quickly. He was forced to come because of the situation. When he thought about it, the battle between the celestial phenomena involved a ninth-level warrior. Although a strong man has the strength to fight, there is really no need to do so. It is an act that can kill one's life if one is not careful.
Yu Yanghe was even more flexible and acted according to the situation. When he heard "Breaking the Realm", he used the power of a kick to jump nearly ten feet, and exited the battle circle after several ups and downs.
When Jing Xiantian saw someone withdrawing from the battlefield, he immediately backed down. After all, it was better for five people to bear the increased pressure than three people.
Only the two brothers of the Ning family were stunned as if they were struck late at night. The steady Ning said that she was a woman and the man was tall and round. They just tried to avoid the attack with their younger brother. However, the younger brother's fierce attack did not show any resistance at all, so they had to follow the way they just fought. Just look for the right opportunity to leave.
This flow of energy that dominates the heaven and earth changes everything in a blink of an eye.
At the same time as the next punch hit Ning Peng's chest, Ning Peng followed up with an elbow, like a blow to the head, hitting the mourning platform in the middle of the night.
As if his soul was out of his body, the midnight watch three years later was instantly separated from him, as if he was being forcibly dragged backwards. He staggered a few steps and flew into the air. However, he could see that the ground beneath the midnight watch three years ago was filled with dust, mixed with the morning mountains. There were clouds and mist, covering the sky and the sun, creating chaos.
The old man with gray hair on his temples retrieved the object from the air and dragged Ye Sangengsheng back to him. Then he tapped his toes on the ground without sparing any effort and jumped a hundred feet away.
Ye San was not impatient or impatient, he was not distracted, and allowed the other party to do whatever he wanted. He just looked sideways at the old man, waiting for his question.
Sure enough, the old man stopped and looked at the top of the mountain that he could no longer see clearly. There were so many shadows inside that he couldn't tell who was who. He opened his mouth and said: "Martial people who practice qi only know that the nine heavenly phenomena are one layer, but they don't know why the nine heavenly phenomena are in the front and behind. If this is the case, it can be understood."
The old man turned to the young man who could not speak or move his hands and feet, and said: "The celestial phenomena rotate nine times, and they progress layer by layer. Once they rotate and stabilize, you can only experience the mysterious changes after entering the hall again. It's not bad, it's a good idea."
The old man paused and sighed. It was hard to imagine how such a smiling old man could be troubled.
The old man looked at the dust and fog gradually dissipating over there. The sun was rising in the east, and the first ray of morning light was shining down. The place was in a mess, and the fighting was still going on, but it was almost coming to an end.
They scattered and fled, and the only two people left acted in an unorganized manner.
The old man asked: "Have you ever regretted the things you have done?"
Ye Sanggeng, who was now like a puppet on strings, looked at the old man. He had already guessed the old man's identity in his heart. He was not sure, but he was almost certain.
The old man who once again spied on Midnight's thoughts chuckled, "I asked you if you regret it later, why do you only care about my identity? Why don't you go forward for another twenty-three years and see if you regret it later."
The old man waved his sleeves, and everything in the world disappeared, like stars rising from a campfire. Although they looked beautiful, they were fleeting.
Day and night are criss-crossing, the sea is changing, right and wrong are at your fingertips.
"It's better to go back!"
