Bad People Started as an Undercover Xuanming Sect

Chapter 1
The first year of Guangming.

The rebel Huang Chao became king on his own, and captured half of the Tang Dynasty in a few years. Now the army is approaching the capital Chang'an, and the foundation of the Tang Dynasty is in turmoil.

At this time, Datang's most mysterious organization "Bad Guys" suddenly announced its disbandment, and all the bad guys disappeared together with the bad guys.

The princes of the world are ready to move, and the chaos begins.

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The capital Chang'an.

Inside the palace.

Among the vast collection of books in the Sutra Pavilion, a handsome young man in white with disheveled hair was holding a volume of Buddhist scriptures and studying them carefully.

His name is Zhang Yuanqing. He was originally born after 2000, but he traveled here by accident. He was picked up and brought up by the bad handsome Yuan Tiangang, and 18 years have passed in a flash.

In addition, he has another identity, that is, Tian Yixing, one of the 36 captains of bad guys Tiangang, a person who can become a captain of bad guys without martial arts.

And the reason why he can become the villain Tiangang Captain is because of his distinctive eyes.

The vision of heaven and man has double pupils, which is called "double pupils".He has the same eyes as the ancient Cangjie, Yu Shun, and Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu.

A pair of eyes that the ancients called "the face of a king and a sage", which is why Yuan Tiangang kept him by his side.

Zhang Yuanqing put down the "Diamond Sutra" in his hand, and the light in his eyes flowed, as if there was a supernatural power emerging.

Three years ago, he was imprisoned by Yuan Tiangang into the Da Nei Zang Jing Pavilion, and he stayed with the scriptures and scrolls all day long. He read all three thousand Taoist scriptures, ten thousand volumes of Buddhist scriptures, and hundreds of classics.

And a year ago, Zhang Yuanqing's body inexplicably gushed out an extremely strong internal force.

This internal force circulates around the sky by itself, and every time it runs for a week, the strength will increase by one point.The strength is getting stronger and stronger, the limbs are full of bones, and there is spiritual strength in every part, and it seems to be full of strength even at the root of the hair.

Close your eyes and rest, and your spirit will be greatly boosted. A warm current in your body will flow from the chest to the back, and then from the back to the chest, circulating itself again and again.Every time I circulate it for a week, I feel that some strength is generated everywhere, and the internal strength increases by one point every day. The internal strength is already very deep, and the breath is still strong, so I can do whatever I want.

As the inner strength became stronger, Zhang Yuanqing knew that he might have realized a peerless inner strength due to the sympathy between heaven and man.

This peerless magical skill, he named it "Shenzhao Gong".

It is recorded in "The Classic of Chess" that there must be nine grades in general Go: the first grade is called "Enthusiasm", and if you enter this grade, when you play against others, you will be in harmony with the sky in the dark, and your mind will wander in the game. But it is unknown that every child that falls is a flash of inspiration, gifted by heaven, and the opponent is so wise that it is difficult to guess the eventuality of the situation. It is an indescribable state; Move, everything is clear at a glance, every move and every layout of the opponent can be seen clearly, and the world will be wiped out silently, winning without victories. This is a kind that no one has been able to achieve since ancient times. realm.

Entrance and sitting photo, these two are the most extraordinary and holy states in Go; and in martial arts, there is a state also called ecstasy sitting photo, which is a state close to the gods, where the mind is quiet and one sits alone, looking at mustard seeds all over the place. In the world, when the mind moves, the mind wanders endlessly, going in and out of the blue clouds and the dark, between movement and stillness, yin and yang are born together, and the energy is harmonious.

In this state, viewing the world's martial arts is like observing patterns in the palm of your hand, picking them up, swaying them casually, knowing all the tricks, seeing what is invisible, hearing what is not audible, and fighting what is inaccessible. He is a true land god. The posture, the way of martial arts, so far can be said to be exhausted.

And looking at the long river of history, I am afraid that only Yue Nu, who was bestowed by the divine sword 2000 years ago, has reached this level.

As far as Zhang Yuanqing knew in his previous life, there was a saying that "Practice the magic power, you will be invincible in the world". After practicing it, it has the effect of bringing the dead back to life. Vigorous, those who are in the middle will either die or be disabled; light kung fu can be learned without a teacher, and you can beat everyone in the world without any secret books. It is really a rare and supreme skill in the martial arts.

Zhang Yuanqing's comprehension at this moment coincides with the real "Shenzhao Gong", and it is even stronger by three points.

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At this time, Zhang Yuanqing was deducing the exercises in his mind, but he heard a rush of footsteps coming from outside the door.

"My lord, the commander-in-chief suddenly summoned all the unscrupulous people in Chang'an and Luoyang, please discuss the matter outside the palace gate."

Zhang Yuanqing opened his eyes impressively, the divine light in his eyes was introverted, his aura was subdued, he couldn't see the aura of a mid-heaven master at all.

"Got it, I'll be there later."

After finishing speaking, the man saw the door of the Sutra Pavilion opening and closing in an instant, followed by a cool breeze, and there was no more movement.

"Why don't people come out?"

After a while.

From a distance, Zhang Yuanqing saw the tall and straight figure.

Bamboo hat, iron face, Tsing Yi.

That's bad handsome.

There were also more than a dozen Tiangang captains, as well as all the bad guys in the chief rudder.

"The rebel Huang Chao will capture Chang'an in a short time. Would you be willing to escort me with you?"

Yuan Tiangang's hoarse and deep voice came, obviously asking, but the words were full of unquestionable domineering.

"I am willing to go!"

Behind Zhang Yuanqing, all the bad people around him said in unison.

The sound is deafening, but behind this full of pride is endless sadness.

Narrow escape?
Wrong, ten deaths and no life.

With just a few thousand of them, An Neng could stop Huang Chao's army of millions.

Knowing that it was a deadly situation, but no one flinched at this time.

Help?Zhang Yuanqing sneered in his heart, others don't know, but Zhang Yuanqing doesn't know?

Today the bad guys will be disbanded.Seeing Uncle Tianli Xingyang and Tiandamian Xinglu Youjie who disappeared among the school lieutenants, Zhang Yuanqing knew that they were already on their way with the Longquan Sword.

These people are just victims of delaying time for Longquan's safety.

It's not that bad people gave up on the emperor, but you, Yuan Tiangang, gave up on the emperor... Zhang Yuanqing sighed a little.

At this time, Yuan Tiangang seemed to have a feeling in his heart, and his majestic and cold eyes locked on Zhang Yuanqing in an instant.

There was a bit of surprise in his eyes.

"Unexpectedly, Shibie will really look at you with admiration in three days. Since Tianyixing's skill has broken through to the mid-heaven position, then the task of leading other bad people to stop Huang Chao's army is entrusted to you."

"Would you like to?"

Zhang Yuanqing immediately knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists and said: "For the sake of the Tang Dynasty, my subordinates will go through fire and water, it is their duty!"

Even though Zhang Yuanqing was bitter in his heart, he could only agree.

He was brought up by Yuan Tiangang from a young age, and he received the kindness of nurturing; he was also favored by the emperor, and he was granted the right to live in the Da Nei Cangjing Pavilion, and received the favor of the emperor...Because of emotion and reason, he should be devoted to the emperor.

If he dared to say "no" at this time, Yuan Tiangang's knife would cut off his head in a second.

Even though he is extremely talented and born a different person, there is nothing he can do if he is regarded as an abandoned child at this time.

As soon as Zhang Yuanqing said this, he intended to be loyal to the Tang Dynasty, to Li Tang's royal family, not to Yuan Tiangang's power alone.

Such a statement, instead of making Yuan Tiangang angry, made him even more happy.

If it wasn't forced by the situation, how could he be willing to let this master who is the mainstay of the bad guys in the future who has mid-level skills at a young age take risks? There is really a shortage of masters under his command, and no one can use it.

Seeing Zhang Yuanqing like this, the relief in Yuan Tiangang's eyes flashed away, and he stared into the distance with serious eyes, saying: "Let's go!"

Zhang Yuanqing took the lead when he heard the words, leading all the captains and all the bad guys to come out.

The crowd is huge, like a torrent against the water, moving towards the city gate.

This move is called escort, but it is actually Longquan.

The foundation of the Tang Dynasty was overwhelmed, and Yuan Tiangang would not fail to see it. Now as long as Longquan is safe, the Tang Dynasty can still be saved.

at this time.

On the tower of Xuanwu Gate in Chang'an City.

Zhang Yuanqing ascended the heights and looked far away, the pale yellow world was bleak.

Everything is silent, but the undercurrent hidden under the dusk and night is menacing.

Zhang Yuanqing's fingers felt cold, and he tightly grasped the handle of the horizontal knife at his waist.

After a while, a dark tide surged up on the distant skyline.

Huang Chao's army has arrived.

Seeing the black tide rolling in, he seemed to be able to hear the flags dancing under the strong north wind.

Seeing that the army is overwhelming, the flames of war are imminent.

"kill--"

"Fire arrows!"

In the eyes, there are corpses strewn all over the field, and flesh and blood are flying everywhere on the battlefield filled with gunpowder and smoke.

Zhang Yuanqing was like a madman, he didn't know how many swords he swung and how many enemies he killed.

Warm fresh blood sprinkled on his face, the strong smell of blood stimulated his bloodthirsty and aggressive nerves, and the endless killing intent almost engulfed him.

At this time, he was like a flat boat under the waves, letting the wind and waves engulf him and move forward.

Suddenly, there was a "bang" under the city.

The city gatekeeper grabbed Zhang Yuanqing's shoulder and shouted, "My lord, the city gate is broken."

Zhang Yuanqing, who was red-eyed, subconsciously raised the knife and slashed. The shout in his ears brought him back to his senses, and his eyes gradually became clear.

"The city gate is broken."

Zhang Yuanqing hacked an enemy soldier to death again, and shouted at the villains: "What time is it?"

Before they set off, they agreed with Yuan Tiangang that they could retreat to protect themselves at three quarters of the same hour.

If the city is destroyed before the third quarter of the unitary hour, they are capital offenders; if the city is still there at the third quarter of the unitary hour, they are the heroes.

But Zhang Yuanqing can't control that much, he just wants to live, but for Yuan Tiangang, an old monster who has lived for 300 years behind him, any small action is a fatal crime.

Zhang Yuanqing had no choice but to fight to the death.

"It's a quarter of an hour, my lord."

Hearing this, Zhang Yuanqing quickly summoned a large group of unscrupulous people to rush down the tower.

"Fight to the death!"

The Shenzhao skill is incomparably mysterious, and the unparalleled internal force in the world explodes with all its strength.

When the silent essential technique is deployed, the movement method is like a ghost, moistening things silently, and the light is fleeting.

With a Tang Hengdao in hand, it is like the scythe of the god of death, constantly harvesting the lives of the enemy.

Heads rolled and blood flowed like rivers.

With the flying arrows and the thrown catapults, life is shown to be extremely fragile at this moment.

After a stick of incense.

In the arched city gate, Zhang Yuanqing was alone.

The walls beside him have been filled with dead bodies, and the gurgling blood flows into the moat like a river.

"This person is so heroic, whose subordinate is it?"

In the big camp outside the city, a handsome and heroic man stared at the standing Zhang Yuanqing with burning eyes, looked around and asked.

"This"

The people on the left and right looked at each other, unable to answer.

Huang Chao became interested in talents, so he drove forward and shouted loudly: "That strong man, you are willing to serve under my command, and then you will be prosperous and rich."

Zhang Yuanqing looked up at the sky, tried his best to straighten his back, and said, "What time is it?"

"what?"

Huang Chao was a little dazed.

"I asked you when?"

A look of hostility flashed across Zhang Yuanqing's eyes, he stared at Huang Chao closely, and asked in a hoarse and deep voice.

Huang Chao looked to the left and right, and one of them whispered back: "My lord, it's three quarters you."

Only then did Huang Chao reply, "Three quarters of the unitary hour."

At three quarters in the unitary hour, Zhang Yuanqing had a smile on his face when he heard the words.

Not only him, but the rest of the bad guys who survived were overjoyed when they heard the news.

Suddenly, a bright soaring horn rose from the city and exploded in the sky.

"not good."

Huang Chao suddenly realized something was wrong, his eyes changed instantly, he drew his sword and shouted at the city gate: "Kill!"

Seeing this, Zhang Yuanqing sighed silently, he no longer had the strength to run away.

In desperation, he just wanted to die a better and more honorable death for himself, and it would be best to record it in the history books.

Thus, Zhang Yuanqing raised his head to the sky and roared, his momentum suddenly raised.

"I am a bad person, a strange star from heaven, and Captain Zhang Yuanqing is the same. Your mission has been completed, so let's go our separate ways."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yuanqing broke off the two spears that were inserted into his body, and rushed out with a loud roar.

Looking at his back, the eyes of all the bad guys changed instantly.

Worship, respect, self-blame, sympathy, and guilt under all kinds of complex gazes, Zhang Yuanqing was quickly overwhelmed by the enemy.

Outside the city gate, on the broken bridge beside the moat, a fast horse galloped past.

The spear was held high with a cold light, and the bloody figure hanging on the end of the spear was Zhang Yuanqing.

"thump--"

The tip of the gun passed through Zhang Yuanqing's body, and the man flicked the gun, throwing Zhang Yuanqing off the moat.

(End of this chapter)