Wanderer of the whirling world

Chapter 136 Please enter the urn
"boom!"

"Crack!"

There was a jaw-dropping bone cracking sound, and Hu Shixiu slapped Fang Shulong with his palm, making Fang Shulong's chest hollow, and he flew upside down.

His internal energy is profound, and this palm is a self-defense attack under the fright and anger, so he exerted [-]% of his strength.

Even if it is a stubborn rock, it must be photographed to pieces.

After Fang Shulong received this palm, his body was like a blood-colored paper kite with its string broken, it flew up more than ten feet high and fell heavily on the ground.

A line of blood spurted out from his tattered belly, and scattered all over the place.

Even though Hu Shixiu was well-informed, he also felt lingering fear at this moment. His rosy face had lost all blood, and his snow-white beard was trembling at every root.

He watched with his own eyes that Maohou covered Fang Shulong's body with a cloth and threw him on the iron bridge. How could he crawl out of the ground again?

But before I could think about it, another strange thing happened in the courtyard...

Among the crowd, Ye Daqi from the Golden Knife Gate of Wuyou Cave suddenly opened his mouth wide and bit Liu Yuanzhang beside him...

And Yang Shengquan, the elder of the Nine Bags of the Beggars' Gang, unexpectedly threw down Wang Wenbiao, another elder of the Eight Bags of the Beggars' Gang, rode on him, and gnawed on his face like crazy...

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At the same time, beside Fairy Jinling, the patriarch of the Doumu sect, her proud disciple Ding Yanru also strangled her neck with both hands, pinching her hard so hard that her fingertips sank deep into the skin.

This sudden turn of events happened suddenly. Fairy Jinling, as the leader of a faction, had already reached the pinnacle of martial arts, reaching the high level of "a cicada perceives before the golden wind blows", but how could she have imagined that her injured disciple would sneak attack by her side?

Until Ding Yanru put her hands on her neck, she thought that her lover was confused because of fear, but then she realized that something was wrong, and the hands wrapped around her neck tried her best to strangle her throat tightly like steel hooks.

This is to put her to death.

Fairy Jinling reluctantly twisted her neck slightly, she glanced at her side from the corner of her eyes, and saw that Ding Yanru's eyes were red, her expression was dull and dull, but there was a strange smile on her mouth, showing her white teeth, as if she was about to bite her ear .

She was startled, she couldn't care about the friendship between master and apprentice at this moment, she slapped Ding Yanru with a backhand palm, right on top of Ding Yanru's heavenly spirit cover.

This palm is full of the softness of the "Xuanyin Palm" of the Doumu school, soft as cotton and firm as iron.

Hearing a muffled bang, Ding Yanru's skull was smashed into pieces, and without a hum, he slipped to the ground like a puddle of mud and died on the spot.

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At the same time, Liu Yuanzhang made a wrong step and let Ye Daqi's body pass by, followed by his hand like lightning, stretched out his finger and poked the Dazhui point on his back hard, knocked him down to the ground, raised his foot hard Step on it, cursed:

"Grandma, bear, what are you doing?"

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The two of them escaped the attack by relying on their strong martial arts skills, but Wang Wenbiao of the Beggar Gang was not so lucky. Yang Shengquan's martial arts were already superior to his, but he suddenly attacked and succeeded in one blow, killing him to death , and buckled the pulse door again, making him unable to move.

Wang Wenbiao only felt the pain on his face like a burning fire, and kept screaming and struggling, but he still couldn't get rid of Yang Shengquan's bite.

At this time, Ding Ping made a move...

His Kunwu sword was full of light, and he slashed on Yang Shengquan's head with one move, beheading him, and blood gushed out of his chest.

But the sword did not lose its power, and directly split Wang Wenbiao into two halves.

Hu Shixiu was shocked and angry when he saw two capable generals under his command were killed, and said loudly:

"Ding Ping, what are you doing?"

Ding Ping drew back the sword. There were still big drops of blood on it, but it was absorbed by the dark red lines on the sword in an instant.

The red light flashed away, and the lines on the sword became clearer.

He sneered:

"What are you doing? Didn't Manager Hu see that these two people are no longer good? These crazy people have just been injured. If we don't kill them, why don't we let them continue to bite people like mad dogs?"

Hu Shixiu's eyes gradually turned cold. Although he was annoyed that Ding Ping had killed his subordinate with his sword, he had to admit that what Hangu swordsman said was indeed somewhat reasonable.

Yang Shengquan, Ye Daqi and Ding Yanru, including Fang Shulong just now, were all injured by zombies during the fierce battle on the bridge just now.

Their sudden madness may have been influenced by those zombies.

And Wang Wenbiao was bitten and injured by Yang Shengquan. Although there is no definite evidence that he will go crazy, but be careful, there is no big mistake, and if you kill it, you will kill it.

No matter how valuable other people's lives are, it's not worth risking your own.

This is Hu Shixiu's principle of life.

He looked at Ye Daqi, who was trampled by Liu Yuanzhang, who was still planing and kicking, and howling, stepped forward, kicked his neck, and killed him on the spot, then asked Ding Ping:
"What should we do now?"

Seeing that there are fewer and fewer people in the team, Ding Ping also frowned, thought for a while and said:

"We've lost seven or eight brothers before we met the opponents of Kaifeng Mansion. Let's rest in place and make plans."

As soon as he finished speaking, a red light flashed on the rockery suddenly, the mountain cracked open, and a monster came out from inside.

All the heroes were startled, and instinctively took a step back.

The monster appeared to be humanoid, clad in sackcloth, tall and tall, with extremely long arms that almost reached the knees.

It was full of black silk and long hair, which was messy and covered the entire face, making it impossible to see clearly.

In the small gap where the hair was exposed, a pair of eyes full of resentment could be vaguely seen, staring at everyone present.

Ding Ping recognized that this was the monster that had just dragged Shi Xingsheng into the rockery, so he took a step forward and asked in a deep voice:

"Are you a human or a demon? Where is my apprentice, where did you take him?"

The monster ignored his question, but said sullenly:

"My master is here to invite you."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to silence the guests, pointed to the crack in the rockery, and signaled everyone to go in.

Ding Ping is not stupid, how can he obediently listen to it?
He stood motionless on the spot, his gaze was serious, and he held the hilt of Kunwu sword in his hand, ready to violently kill people at any time.

At this time, a powerful breath erupted from the rockery, and an old voice came from inside and said:

"Little guys, come in. If this old man wants to kill you, it will be easy for me to kill you. There is no need for any tricks. But since you are the enemies of the Kaifeng Mansion, you are my friends, and I will give you my own benefits."

Everyone's heart sank when they heard the words, but they still didn't dare to act rashly.

Seeing the crowd, the disheveled monster still didn't respond, and said coldly:

"The master has already personally invited you, if you don't know how to flatter, don't blame me for killing people."

It said so on its lips, but it didn't give everyone time to think about it, and suddenly made a move...

In a blink of an eye, the monster sprang up, stretched out its hand, and clawed at Ding Ping.

Its arms were extremely long, and its feet moved quickly. When it spoke, it was still more than a foot away from Ding Ping, but as soon as it raised its arms, the ghost claw was in front of his eyes.

Whoever Ding Ping was, his Qi machine had already locked onto the monster from afar. Seeing it attacking, he moved his left hand upwards, and his right hand shot out with the Kunwu sword, blood flashing, piercing the monster's ribs.

He was originally a top martial arts master, and he had just obtained the blood sword treasure, his skill greatly increased, like a tiger with wings added.

This blocking and stabbing seems to be ordinary, but it actually contains the great power of breaking mountains and cracking monuments, and the defense is strict and the attack is concealed. It is really exhausting and cannot be added.

All the people present were experts in martial arts. Although many people were quite displeased with Ding Ping's domineering character, they couldn't help applauding secretly when they saw him perform this trick.

Seeing the sword attacking, the monster turned around and avoided the sword at an incredible speed. At the same time, it turned its claws into fists and slapped Ding Ping's chest.

Ding Ping snorted coldly and said:

"Good come!"

Relying on his profound skills, he faced it head-on.

Hearing a loud "boom", both of them flickered, and each took two steps back.

Ding Ping was secretly surprised. He thought that he had acquired the majestic true qi in the blood sword, and he was invincible in the world. Even the martial sage Yu He from Penglai Island in the East China Sea, or the Pudu swordsman from the Emei Sect, might not be able to match him in terms of skill. beat yourself.

But now an inexplicable weirdo is evenly matched with him, evenly divided.

Not to mention that this guy is just a servant, in the rockery, and his master, his martial arts are obviously even more powerful.

Only now did Ding Pingfang believe that what the old voice said just now was not deceitful.

A good man doesn't suffer from immediate disadvantages, but he is also a bachelor. When he sees the monster, he wants to move forward, and said with a horizontal stroke of the sword:
"Wait a minute, Mr. Ding admires your excellent martial arts. Since you are sincerely inviting us, why don't we go in and have a look?"

As he spoke, he stepped forward and walked into the rockery in a big way.

Hu Shixiu couldn't win when he saw Ding Ping, and he was the first to enter the rockery, his face darkened, he looked to his side, and exchanged glances with the woman beside him.

Seeing her nodding slightly, she flicked her robe sleeves and said loudly:
"Since someone has kindly invited you, the old man will also go in and have a look."

Following Ding Ping, he also entered the rockery.

The rest of the group of lords all looked forward to the two men's lead, so they were forced to do nothing at this time, even if they knew that the front was a dragon's lake and a tiger's den, they could only bite the bullet and rush in.

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Qunhao entered the cracks in the rockery, but instead of being pitch black as imagined, his feet were empty and he fell downwards.

For a moment, there was a blur in front of their eyes, and everyone found that they were in a quiet garden.

There are clusters of flowers, sparse vegetation, and green willows and weeping poplars, surrounding it.

At first glance, the garden is full of life and picturesque.

But in the corner, in a small blood-colored pond, there was a distorted face floating impressively.

It was Shi Xingsheng who had just been dragged in by the monster...

When everyone saw it, they were all shocked.

In the middle of the garden, there is an exquisite pavilion with a soft couch on which sits an old man in a blue gown.

The old man had his hair in a high bun, with a bamboo pole randomly inserted horizontally. His face was thin and thin, with a handsome demeanor, especially a pair of sharp and stern eyes, which made people dare not look directly at him.

Seeing everyone coming, he said slowly:

"My old servant, I haven't eaten blood for many years, and I was impatient and hurt one of your companions. At that time, your identities were unknown. It is said that those who don't know are not guilty, and I hope Haihan."

At this time, Ding Ping's skills have transcended into holiness, and he is extremely sensitive to aura. He sensed the astonishing aura emanating from the opponent, like a vast galaxy, unfathomable, knowing that it is difficult to match, so he said lightly:

"It's just a disciple, Ding is not that stingy."

If the opponent was an ordinary person, he would naturally want to avenge Shi Xingsheng out of concern for his face.

But facing the old man in front of him, he knew that he had no chance of winning, so if this disciple died, he would die, who made him deserve it?
Taking risks for a dead person is not Han Gujian's style.

Seeing Ding Ping's crisp answer, the old man smiled with satisfaction, and immediately asked:

"The old man just heard that you are enemies with the Kaifeng Mansion? Could it be that the Song Dynasty also sent people into this ancient tomb, can you please explain it carefully?"

Ding Ping was puzzled. He originally thought that the old man lived in the ancient tomb, and he should be a pre-Qin alchemist, or at least had some connection with them.

But listening to this person's tone, it seems that he has some grievances with the people of Kaifeng Mansion, and he is also very familiar with the Song Dynasty.

In this way, this old man is obviously not an ancient person, so what is the identity of this fellow?

He took a deep breath and replied in a deep voice:
"Ding Ping of the Lower Kunlun School is currently working for the Emperor of the Great Xia Kingdom. This time the ancient tomb was opened, we joined hands with the Lotus School who is in charge of the Wuyou Cave in the capital of the Great Song Dynasty to come here to explore treasures. The Great Song Dynasty also sent people. Yu Hongxin led the team, but we didn't come in together, and we don't know how many people they have now, and where they are."

The old man frowned and asked:
"What is the Great Xia? The old man has only heard of Daliao, Dali, and many small countries in the Western Regions, but he has never heard of the Great Xia."

Ding Ping was slightly sullen, and said coldly:

"The Great Xia Kingdom has not been established for a long time, but the country's leader is extremely talented, and he strives hard to govern, and the national strength is increasing day by day. On the other hand, the Song Dynasty worshiped literature and restrained military affairs, and was extremely weak. Sooner or later, I, the Great Xia, will aspire to the Central Plains, eliminate the Great Song Dynasty, and replace it."

Hearing this, the old man suddenly stood up, with a cold light in his eyes, which seemed to be substantial:
"Bastard, I, Zhao Jiaxiong, have millions of soldiers and a cloud of powerful generals. When will it be your turn to make irresponsible remarks?"

He was obviously really angry, and his voice was like a loud bell, which made everyone present feel dizzy and startled.

This person shouted violently, so powerful!

Ding Ping was baffled by his yelling, thinking that you old man is not Da Song's opponent?Why do you still want to help Da Song speak?

Only Hu Shixiu's heart was moved, and he hurriedly asked:
"Your Majesty's surname is Zhao. Could it be that he is of the blood of the Great Song Dynasty?"

The old man sneered and said:
"It's okay to tell you, this old man is Zhao Dezhao, King of Wugong County. His Majesty the Great Song Taizu is my father."

As soon as these words came out, all four were shocked.

Decades ago, the great change in the court of the Great Song Dynasty was so legendary that even if the group of heroes present were only in the green forest and grass, they all heard about it.

A hundred years ago, Zhao Kuangyin, the great general of the Later Zhou Dynasty, rebelled against Chen Qiao and added a yellow robe, establishing the Great Song Dynasty, known as "Song Taizu".

Then he and his brother Zhao Guangyi pacified the world, finally ended the situation of warlord separatism since the Tang Dynasty, unified most of the Central Plains, and made great achievements.

However, when Emperor Taizu was only 50 years old, he suddenly died suddenly in the Long Live Hall on a snowy night. At that time, there was no third party present except his younger brother Zhao Guangyi.

In the evening of that day, someone heard the sound of an ax in the Long Live Hall, and saw the shadows of the Zhao brothers drinking in the candlelight, so everyone suspected that Zhao Guangyi murdered his brother to usurp the throne, but no one saw it with their own eyes.

This is the famous case of "candle shadow and ax sound" mystery in history.

Then Zhao Guangyi really usurped the throne and became Emperor Taizong.

He forced Taizu's two sons to death, exiled his younger brother, and finally wiped out all the heirs and secured the throne.

Zhao Dezhao is the second son of the Taizu. Because the eldest son of the emperor died early, he should have been the first heir to the throne. However, after Taizong ascended the throne, he was forced to commit suicide. It is well known.

But no one among the group of heroes could have imagined that the old man in front of him was the crown prince who was supposed to die.

No wonder he claimed to be the enemy of the Kaifeng Mansion, but he didn't allow other people to have any disrespectful remarks about Da Song.

Hu Shixiu was also shocked when he heard the words, thinking that if this person is really Zhao Dezhao, he might not be more than 100 years old at this time, but he looks full of energy and seems to be much younger than himself, so it is possible that this person has really become a fairy Got it?

He asked suspiciously:

"It turns out that it is His Royal Highness Qiansui. I wonder what your order is when the old man came to us?"

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(End of this chapter)