Perhaps due to the war and chaos in these years, people no longer feel the warmth of the New Year as they did in the heyday of the Tang Dynasty.
Hongjian hid in a truck transporting fruits and vegetables and successfully sneaked into Yunzhou. There has been no progress in his recent cultivation, and the effect of animal blood is not as effective as before.
Fortunately, he could feel the internal strength and death energy in his body growing continuously, so he wouldn't be so disappointed.
At night, the cold moonlight shone on his face, and several fireworks rose from the ground and exploded in the sky, which meant that New Year's Eve had arrived.
Seeing people enjoying themselves in misery, Hong Jian chuckled. This is such a chaotic era, but the fireworks here are even better than in his era.
Maybe it’s the new year and people have hope...
Taking advantage of the moment when the fireworks were rising, he also found Xue Chong, the military governor who was supported by the soldiers.
Hong Jian's figure was like a ghost, walking in the streets dressed in black clothes was like a ghost passing by, scaring people to flee in all directions. When the soldiers noticed the abnormality, they all pulled out the swords on their waists and shouted to the front: "Who is that person?"
Hongjian came in one step and strolled among the soldiers. Every step he took, a soldier fell down. Xue Chong looked at their purple and swollen cheeks. It was obvious that poisonous gas had entered their bodies and they would die soon.
He personally took out his sword and fought with Hong Yuan. How can a person who can become a military governor be a simple person?
His swordsmanship was very exquisite, and he had obviously practiced it before. Hongjian didn't bother with him too much. He took the opportunity to slap him in the face, then turned and left.
More and more soldiers were approaching Xue Chong. He thought that the man was afraid of being surrounded and suppressed, so he left. But when he felt the death energy coming from his body, he instantly understood that he had already!
The internal force in Xue Chong's body was assimilated by the death energy, which reversed his heart. Xue Chong's eyes turned black, and under the gaze of many soldiers, his body collapsed to the ground.
Bang~! Beautiful fireworks resounded from above, Xue Chong was dead!
The corners of Hongjian's mouth curled up: "These fireworks are quite fun!"
He threw away the fire stick in his hand and dissipated gracefully into the night. He was a ghost that existed in the night, which meant that he would not be exposed to the sun.
In 877 AD, Huang Chao successfully captured Yunzhou and then Yizhou in March. His troops had reached tens of thousands.
Dusk falls in a small courtyard in Yizhou.
"Sir, this is the precious blood sent by King Huang!"
Someone knocked on the door of the house, and the person inside let out a soft hum. This person did not dare to stay here for a long time, and ran away quickly. He heard that there was a monster in the house, and he lived by sucking blood every day.
Hongjian sighed softly. He was so handsome, why was everyone afraid of him?
At this moment, Hong Yuan was extremely handsome, with clear facial features, a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows, and eyes as deep as the abyss. He no longer had the deadly popularity he had before, thanks to the precious blood sent by Huang Chao.
All I know is that this is not animal blood, and the taste is different. After drinking this blood, pure internal energy will flow into the heart, and the whole person's face will become more beautiful. I really don't know how Huang Chao does it.
Looking at the leaves blown away by the wind in the small courtyard, I sighed in my heart: "The Yellow King is just like these fallen leaves. He is weak and weak. The wind blows gently and they scatter."
In the past few days, Hong Yuan has always been restless. The stronger he is, the easier it is to attract attention. If that person knows about it, he will definitely not survive.
Although that man couldn't compete with ten thousand armies, he could easily kill himself among ten thousand armies.
The Ming Jue reversed the internal power in his body, giving him symptoms that were not like those of a living person. It also gave him profound internal power. With the assistance of death energy, coupled with his previous fighting experience on the battlefield, he could already compete with ordinary people. He is a Zhongtian master.
The growth of internal strength is getting slower and slower. Hongjian knows that one needs to practice step by step and not to rush. He used Ming Jue to reach the heavenly position in only two years, surpassing many people.
In this era, Xiao Tianzhi can go sideways, and he is the elite that all major forces need.
This year, the rebel army experienced mergers, large and small victories and defeats, and countless fights, which made Hongjian a little tired. After some questioning, Huang Chao told him that the spiritual blood was His blood, as well as the blood of the warriors in the army.
Hongjian, who was most resistant to human blood, was now obsessed with this kind of blood. Its efficacy was indeed several times higher than that of animal blood. Hongjian felt Huang Chao's kindness and secretly assassinated many officials for him.
In the final analysis, Hongjian still regards this war as a game. He has an inexplicable sense of contempt for life in this world. He has not fully integrated into this world, and even feels that the meaning of his existence is to create and kill for himself. Become stronger in order to find your own way back.
As everyone knows, as Hongjian assassinates more and more people, his information is also passed on to a man with a bamboo hat on his head and a mask on his face.
When Huang Chao attacked Hezhou, the battle situation was unfavorable and he could not completely conquer it. He had to return north to the Central Plains and continuously attacked Kuangcheng and Puzhou.
This year is destined to be a year of constant war. The most important thing is that Wang Xianzhi was captured and killed this year.
This was all the result of his own fault. Hongjian felt sorry for him for a while. After all, Wang Xianzhi had indeed trained him and was kind to him. If he had the chance, he would personally go to the tomb and light an incense stick for him.
On this day, Huang Chao truly became the leader of the rebel army. The generals elected Huang Chao as the king, and he was known as the "General Soaring to the Sky". He also set up officials and assigned duties. He drove more than 100,000 people from Henan and Shannan to plunder Huainan, and established the Yuan Dynasty as the king.
Hongjian found a familiar figure among the generals. This person was Zhu Wen. He started as a small soldier, but now he has been named one of the Five Tiger Generals. People have to sigh that this life of cheating is extraordinary.
Zhu Wen noticed Hong Yuan's gaze and smiled kindly at him. Zhu Wen knew Hong Yuan's strength. He had seen Hong Yuan charging into battle in the early years.
Although Hongjian is currently retreating to the rear, he is Huang Wang's confidant and the most powerful assassin. The number of people he assassinated was not to mention hundreds, but at least fifty or sixty. His attacks were all fatal with one move. He has never failed, which is enough to prove that Hongjian is extraordinary.
A big man showing a nymphomaniac look towards him really made him nauseous. Hongjian felt that his eyes were going blind, but out of politeness, he still nodded to Zhu Wen.
Sensing Hongjian's goodwill, Zhu Wen's mind instantly became active. He had big plans and was unwilling to remain silent under Huang Chao's leadership. If he could get Hongjian's support, the organization he wanted to establish would be in place.
Even though the Tang Dynasty was in decline, bad people still existed, and he, Zhu Wen, also wanted to establish an organization to fight against bad people and clear away the hidden obstacles for him.
But this can't be said openly. If Hongjian informs King Huang about what he wants to do alone, he will be doomed.
After much thought, he immediately asked his son to replace him and make friends with Hongjian. It was only necessary to make good friends, not to make enemies.
