From the Ming Dynasty, we will conquer the world

Chapter 114: The song is not finished, Dongfang Bai ( words long chapter)
After one blow, the soul returned to its place.

The smoke dissipated and the sky became clear.

The entire mighty column of spiritual energy that was rising into the sky was shattered by Xu Xing's stick, and turned into a rain of brilliant golden light, floating and falling, covering the entire palace city.

Everyone who comes into contact with these "raindrops" feels their spirits lifted, as if a spark has lit up in their chest. Although this spark is small, it can spread throughout the body, making one's fighting spirit and will burn fiercely.

This is the follow-up effect caused by Xu Xing's stick.

Although he used the form of "Mountain-Moving Violent Ape", assisted by "Mahavairocana's blessing of magic" and the true meaning of "killing with one heart", to eliminate the brutality and ferocity in it and evolved the enlightenment of "Fighting and Victory Buddha", he did not abandon his ambition to fight against heaven and earth.

On the contrary, it was precisely by sublimating and refining this sentiment that he was finally able to strike the blow of "the jade sky is clear of all dust".

And this lofty and passionate passion was eventually passed on by this stick, becoming sparks that inspired the courage and fighting spirit of others. This is the true meaning of enlightenment.

Enlightenment is not about giving up, but about saving others.

The stick was hit, and even Xu Xing was immersed in the aftereffects of the stick.

This was truly the most impressive blow he had ever made since he started learning martial arts. It was hard to say whether it would be possible in the future, but at least it was difficult to do so at the moment.

If there hadn't been such a tough and difficult enemy like Zhao Lie, and if there hadn't been such a dangerous and terrifying stimulation, it would have been difficult for him to perform his stick skills to such a level.

As a result, this stick became the pinnacle of martial arts that even Xu Xing himself could hardly reach now.

After thinking about it for a while, Xu Xing couldn't help but reveal an expression of regret.

Xu Xing could feel that although Zhao Lie's attack just now had reached the limit of what he could control, it could not be said to be perfect.

Because he was missing a Panlong stick.

Although Zhao Lie relied on his outstanding martial arts skills and mixed the spiritual power of heaven and earth with the will of martial arts to condense a Panlong stick that was lifelike enough, it still lacked the quality of a magical weapon.

If not, according to Xu Xing's calculations, although this "Song Swings the Jade Axe" would inevitably be completely defeated by him, it would at least be able to hold out against "The Jade Sky Clears Away the Dust" for a while.

He can also enjoy and savor it more.

However, Xu Xing also knew that if he had not taken the Panlong Stick away from him, Zhao Lie might not have been able to perform such exquisite moves.

Every bite and every drink is determined by luck. All we can say is that perfection is impossible and cannot be forced.

Thinking of this, Xu Xing no longer hesitated.

He raised his hand, and four points of light lit up in the garden that had completely fallen into ruins, and flew into his palm like a young swallow flying into his arms.

After the fight just now, the four magical weapons were completely smashed into pieces by Xu Xing, but the core of them was quite tough and survived.

In fact, if only based on the original materials of these four magical weapons, they would never be able to withstand Xu Xing's stick.

However, the one who bore the brunt of the attack was actually Zhao Lie's soul.

After Zhao Lie's Dharma body exploded, the spiritual power gathered in it was not destroyed, but was all drawn into the four divine weapons by Xu Xing's stick.

Therefore, the spiritual power contained in this fragment of the magic weapon is even stronger than when it was just wielded by Zhao Lie.

Xu Xing also couldn't help but sigh, leaving aside his purpose and original intention, this King Zuo Wu could really be said to be a pure treasure-delivering boy.

Ever since I started to go against him, I have learned two unique skills: "The Four Doors Screen Technique" and "The Miraculous Skill of the Sky Feather".

He also seized the medicinal herbs that had been stored in Chaotian Villa for many years and used them to advance his true form. He also got acquainted with Tian Jue and received help from this powerful man.

In the end, even if everyone died, five pieces of equipment were still dropped.

Where can you find such a good person?
While sighing, Xu Xing put the four fragments into his lapel with his left hand, and then with a flick of his sleeve, the Panlong stick shrank to the size of an embroidery needle and fell into his sleeve.

In the battle just now, he had completely refined the Panlong Stick, or it could be said that he was more familiar with this stick than Zhao Lie himself. Naturally, he could bring out the magical effect of the weapon of any size he wished and of gathering and dispersing it at will.

The magical martial arts that Zhao Lie had just displayed also gave Xu Xing some inspiration.

He also wanted to try whether he could refine the Panlong Stick and its four fragments into an "external incarnation" that could carry his martial arts achievements.

Xu Xing has always been obsessed with preaching, but he has preached to people more than weapons, so this is a direction worth trying.

However, before actually attempting martial arts, Xu Xing still had some things to finish.

He aimed at the battlefield where Tian Jue and others were fighting fiercely. He took a step, and leaped high into the air, drawing an extremely obvious arc, like a golden air ball, pushing away the rolling airflow and shooting towards that place.

For a moment, the other citizens who did not know the truth, seeing this golden gas, thought it was the Golden Crow descending to the mortal world. Some even knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the "Sun God" in their eyes.

The moment when Xu Xing and Zhao Lie decided the outcome of the life-and-death battle was so deafening that the powerful men who were fighting fiercely in the square in front of the palace felt it even more deeply.

Even the situation of the battle changed at this moment.

Just now, King Sadness and King Jiaotian thought that Xu Xing was going to lose, so they took a defensive stance. However, when the Golden Monkey stood up and hit the Jade Sky with a stick, clearing the sky, they realized that the loser was actually King Zuo Wu!

Even the two of them, masters of the highest caliber, could not help but look stunned when faced with this extremely shocking fact.

The defense, which was originally seamless and impeccable, now had gaps that shouldn't have existed.

——Oh no!

At that moment, the two of them felt as if they had fallen into an icy cave, and even felt unprecedented despair in their hearts.

Because they know that in a battle between masters, even the slightest gap can be fatal.

What's more, the enemy before us is Tian Jue, a martial arts master who has experienced thousands of battles. How can we survive today?
But when the two calmed down and regained consciousness, they were surprised to find that Tian Jue not only did not attack them, but instead stood there in a daze.

Tian Jue is a person who is obsessed with martial arts, even crazy and demonic. How can he control himself in the face of such an unprecedented and exciting battle?

Therefore, he even forgot that he was still fighting with the King Jiao Tian and the King Sad, and his mind was completely immersed in it.

Judging from his appearance, he was even trapped deeper than the other two!

This is because Tian Jue is stronger than them and can devote more of his attention to the battlefield, so the impact he suffers is even greater.

Moreover, Tian Jue is a strong man at the same level as Zhao Lie and Xu Xing. With his realm, he can naturally capture more wonders than the other two.

After Cha Jiaotian and Zhang Sun Feihong realized this, the joy of escaping death immediately faded away, and was replaced by a deep horror.

——How high is this man's martial arts? If he really wakes up, how can we survive?
The two powerful men were so frightened that they launched their strongest offensive at the same time without any communication, trying to seize the opportunity and kill Tian Jue completely!

The "desolate king" Changsun Feihong took the lead in attacking. He was the president of the "Shandong Divine Gun Society" and was nicknamed "the desolate and supreme divine gunner". His marksmanship was unparalleled in the world.

Everyone said that his "Sorrowful Gun Flower" was so powerful that even gods and ghosts could fear it and no one could defeat it. Only Zhuge Zhengwo's "Amazing Gun" could be compared to it.

At this moment, Changsun Feihong took out his "gun".

His hand is a gun!
Before the shot was actually fired, it was as if an invisible but sad rain was falling on the battlefield. It was sad, desolate, and chilling to the bone. It could even be said to be a rain of nothingness.

The frosty wind was getting stronger and the rain was falling silently, but it was all over Tian Jue's body, leaving him with nowhere to hide and no way to avoid it. This shot, because of its emptiness, was able to cover everything and tolerate everything, only to hurt his feelings, his thoughts and his heart.

When Cha Jiaotian saw the gunshot, he suddenly thought of another phrase in the martial arts world that described this miserable king.

——When you don’t see the sun, you’ll see the King of Hell first. You’ll feel lonely and angry for thousands of miles, and you’ll feel desolate everywhere!
Although Cha Jiaotian admired his comrade-in-arms, he did not slow down at all. His internal energy was boosted, and the air currents around him were solidified, like crystal clear mirrors, reflecting the sunlight and the chaotic energy generated by the fight between the three.

But this solidification was not a complete stillness, but a slowness, an extreme slowness. Changsun Feihong could even feel a tremor from this slowness.

— Trembling caused by fear.

It seemed that even the unconscious air currents, even this space, the entire world itself, were trembling with fear of the astonishing skills that Cha Jiaotian was about to display.

They didn't even dare to tremble too much, for fear of attracting a thundering blow from this "King of Heaven" in advance!
Cha Jiaotian, the King of Heaven, has always been famous in the world for his eight major gates of "breaking gods", "breaking merits", "emptiness" and "empty methods". He is known as "breaking the void and the four major evils".

This magical skill is similar to Mi Cangqiong's "One Stick to the Sky", both of which rely on a majestic and fierce intention to defeat the enemy.

But there is no doubt that Cha Jiaotian's murderous intent is stronger, crazier, more intense, and more difficult to suppress than Mi Cangqiong's!
Feeling the deadly murderous intent coming from the front, Tian Jue finally came to his senses.

But due to the suddenness and immersion in this moment, he had no time to launch any counterattack or defense, and was immediately hit hard by the two amazing skills!
Tian Jue groaned, and a huge hole exploded behind his chest and abdomen. Blood and flesh splattered everywhere, and bones shattered, like a cannonball, creating circular holes in the already shattered ruins of the palace behind him.

Even so, his eyes did not fall on Zha Jiaotian and Zhangsun Feihong. He just looked at the clear sky in the distance and sighed:
"Master Xu, Master Xu, now that you've revealed this skill, is there any need for me to continue this battle?"

Tian Jue's face showed an infinite sense of loneliness and desolation.

It is like a person who is determined to reach the top of a mountain. Although he finally reaches the top after going through countless hardships and obstacles and is able to look far away, he sees a cliff and the abyss behind the cliff.

Masters like Cha Jiaotian and Changsun Feihong, although their realm is slightly inferior, are also very close to Tian Jue's level.

Their martial arts also have their own merits, and Tian Jue is also very interested in seeing them so that he can learn by analogy.

However, this is no longer necessary now.

Thinking of this, Tian Jue sighed again, and the blood-red light around him lit up again.

This time, it is no longer the "Four Doors Screen Method" but the Shura Path of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

As soon as the broken Shura Road Wheel appeared, it completely froze Tian Jue's body that was on the verge of collapse.

He was like a porcelain figure that had been broken into pieces and then forcibly put together, with tiny cracks all over his body, and a fiery red glow of blood gleaming through the cracks.

The two powerful men could not have imagined that Tian Jue could still survive after being completely unprepared and attacked by both of them with all their strength.

The two men took one step at a time and turned around, flying backwards. At this moment, they finally realized the gap between themselves and the top powerhouses, and also gained enough from this battle.

They believed that as long as they could escape today, their martial arts skills would improve greatly.

——As long as I can escape!

But, is it possible to escape?

Tian Jue exerted a little force with his right arm, and the Blood River Sword flew out of his hand, transforming into a leaping red dragon, soaring into the sky.

The sword light flashed, and the blood-red sword energy was like a formation of red cavalry in red armor, with flags fluttering, covering the sky and the sun, and shouts of killing rose into the sky.

This time, in addition to the pure murderous aura from the "Four Doors Screen Technique", the sword energy also contained a violent outburst of an endless, fierce and aggressive spirit.

The two men felt their heads tremble, and suddenly they noticed that in the blood-red sword light around them, there appeared a number of ferocious gods with ugly appearance, green faces, fangs, and knotted muscles all over their bodies.

Even vaguely, you can see a majestic image of a Buddha sitting on a lotus pedestal, a stick across his knees, with an invincible feeling.

For some reason, the moment they saw this Buddha image, a name popped up in their minds at the same time:
——Fighting and Victory Buddha!
The dazzling rain of light that Xu Xing had just brought down on the imperial city had little impact on a master who had a truly strong mind and was able to control his thoughts.

The spiritual energy contained in it is nothing in their eyes.

But Tian Jue did not need such help. He simply integrated the heroic spirit of fighting against heaven and earth and clearing the universe into the vicious and bellicosity of Shura Dao, and truly grasped the essence of reshaping the "Six Paths of Reincarnation Array".

Facing this sword, King Desolate and King Jiaotian both let out sharp screams. It was too late to gather strength to resist.

The sword light slashed down, swirled and circled, two heads flew into the sky, and blood appeared.

After one sword strike, the Blood River Sword, which served as the carrier, completely collapsed and shattered, turning into a blood-red crystal powder and dissipating into nothingness.

Tian Jue vomited blood again, but the light in his eyes was brighter than ever before, as if a fire was ignited, burning fiercely in his eye sockets, and the vigorous heat surged throughout his body.

He turned around and looked at Xu Xing who had appeared behind him at some point. He clasped his hands together and sighed:
"Master Xu, you have taught me again."

Xu Xing just raised his eyebrows and smiled, waving his hand and said:
"Every bite and every drink has its own destiny. Since you and I have formed a good relationship, it is only right that there will be such good results."

Good karma, good results...

Hearing these words, Tian Jue suddenly recalled his indulgence of Xuan Cheng and the relationship between them as master and disciple, and he could not help but remain speechless.

In the end, Tian Jue just sighed deeply. No matter what, this evil relationship finally came to an end.

When Xu Xing saw Tian Jue's expression, he knew what the old monk was thinking, but he didn't care. He just raised his head to look at the scorching sun, stood with his hands behind his back, and sighed leisurely:
"However, it is time to end this battle."

After he finished speaking, Xu Xing raised one hand high, spread his five fingers, and then clenched them suddenly, as if he had grabbed a handful of illusory and brilliant sunlight, gathering it into a long golden stick of unclear length, which seemed to reach from sky to earth.

When the stick came down, Tang Shiwu, Juemie Wang and Wanren Di, who were fighting with Qiao Feng and others, fell to the ground immediately, with no spirit in their eyes and not a trace of life left.

Even Qiao Feng and others who were concentrating on the fierce battle were shocked by this sudden change.

They didn't even dare to chase after them, but instinctively flew backwards to keep some distance from the group.

It was only then that Qiao Feng, Xiao Yuanshan and Wu Xingyun saw Xu Xing raising his stick and chopping down.

At this moment, the scorching sun has reached its climax of the day, standing tall in the center of heaven and earth, casting the hottest and most blazing light.

Now, all this glory was held in Xu Xing's hands. His heroic and upright figure spoke a word without words:

——In heaven and on earth, in the eight wildernesses and six directions, this man is the only one who reigns supreme!

Faced with such a person and such a stick, even someone as arrogant as Wu Xingyun could only bow his head and sincerely say "I surrender."

Not only the three of them, but even those soldiers who had retreated a hundred feet away, couldn't help but kneel down when they saw this scene, and kowtowed repeatedly in a pious manner.

Even a person with a confused mind would understand one thing after seeing this scene.

——Today’s events have been settled.

Xu Xing looked at Qiao Feng and the others again and just smiled and said:
"Boss Qiao, Senior Xiao, Sister Wu, Brother Tianjue and I will be in charge here. Please go and help Mr. Zhuge and others to completely control Kaifeng Prefecture."

Qiao Feng and the others had been so shocked by Xu Xing's series of actions that they were almost speechless. After hearing his instructions, they finally came to their senses and smiled with some shame on their faces.

When Wu Xingyun heard the name "Sister Wu", his expression became extremely strange.

She raised her neck and glanced at Xu Xing with no expression of joy or anger, then turned around and headed towards the Ku Shui shop where Zhuge and the others were.

Seeing that this old senior had already set out, Qiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan had no reason to refuse. They simply clasped their fists towards Xu Xingxu and followed Wu Xingyun to the battlefield.

After they left, Tian Jue looked at Xu Xing, clasped his hands together, and sighed:
"Now that the matter here is over, I will return to Shaolin to practice in seclusion. I only hope that I can catch up with Master Xu's martial arts progress in my lifetime."

Although his words were humble, the light in his eyes never faded at all, and gave Xu Xing a sharp feeling as if he was being locked onto something.

In the battle just now, Tian Jue had already realized that Xu Xing's realm had made another breakthrough, as if he had entered a whole new world.

But he also gained a lot, and he was in a period of great change and reconstruction, so he was confident that he could catch up.

Xu Xing also knew that although Tian Jue was old, he still had the drive and courage of his prime years. He just laughed and said:
“I am delighted to see that you are so ambitious, but there are more heroes in this world than just you and me.

When the opportunity comes, would you be willing to follow me to Changchun Valley and explore the world?"

Hearing this, Tian Jue's pair of red eyebrows moved, and he said in a deep voice:
"Master Xu, have you discovered something?"

As early as when he came to the capital, Xu Xing had told Tian Jue about the Changchun Valley. The old monk also knew that this place had become a ruin and the four most powerful men were hard to find.

However, Tian Jue also knew that Xu Xing was not a person who liked to speak without any purpose or make irresponsible remarks. Now that he brought up the old matter again, he must have some basis for doing so.

Xu Xing nodded, put his hands behind his back and looked towards the horizon, and said leisurely:
“During the battle just now, I briefly let my soul leave my body and sensed a realm between reality and illusion, in which there were still four extremely powerful auras.

Obviously, those four people did not fly into the sky as you and I thought, but were trapped somewhere.

However, that feeling was only fleeting. After I recover from my injuries, I may be able to fully understand the mystery and find the four seniors."

Xu Xing's words made Tian Jue's eyes light up.

When he thought that martial arts legends like Xiao Qiu Shui, Wei Sanqing, and Xiao Yaozi were still hiding somewhere in the world, waiting for him to challenge them, his heart was already surging and his blood was boiling.

Tian Jue nodded heavily towards Xu Xing and said:
"In that case, see you then, take care!"

Xu Xing also bowed and said with a smile:
"Take care of yourself!"

Tian Jue didn't care about his serious injuries, he laughed and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. He touched it casually with the back of his hand, then turned and walked out of the city, feeling refreshed and relaxed.

In fact, since Xu Xing killed King Zuo Wu, the outcome of the war had been decided, and what followed was just a matter of cleaning up the mess.

However, what Zhuge Zheng did not expect was that even the King of Detectives and the God of Detectives, who had always had an ambiguous attitude, decided to help Zizaimen to accomplish this earth-shaking event.

After Li Xuanyi and Liu Dufeng were spared by Xu Xing, they returned to the capital and lay dormant in secret.

Now that Zhuge had truly launched his attack, the two old senior officials also brought their loyal men from the Six Gates to join the Divine Marquis Mansion. When Zhuge asked the reason, the two just smiled at each other.

When the God of Detectives and the King of Detectives turned against them, the Four Old Detectives joined forces, and all the potential forces of the Zizai Sect were mobilized. With the addition of Qiao Feng's Beggars' Sect and Su Mengzhen's Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower, the power that Zhuge Zhengwo now holds in his hands is unprecedentedly strong.

Today, with Cai Jing and King Zuo Wu having died in battle, there is no one in the entire capital, or in the entire world, or any organization, that can defy the will of this Divine Marquis.

Wherever the masters went, all resistance forces were like chickens and dogs, collapsing at the first touch, or even completely wiped out.

In less than a day, Zhuge Zhengwo, relying on the powerful intelligence capabilities of the Six Gates, carried out a major purge of Kaifeng Prefecture from top to bottom.

Not only the remnants of Cai Jing and others died, but also a group of corrupt officials and evil demons who were always trying to please everyone and raped and plundered in secret.

From today onwards, everyone in the world understood one thing: the Zhao dynasty had changed hands!

This earth-shattering news spread like a whirlwind throughout the world, even foreign countries, in a very short time.

After all, only a very few people knew that King Zuo Wu killed Cai Jing and planned a palace coup, and Xu Xing used swift and decisive means to strangle the conspiracy in its infancy, so few people knew the truth.

Therefore, in the eyes of the world, Zhuge Zhengwo, who benefited the most from this incident, was the real mastermind and instigator behind the scenes.

No one could have imagined that Zhuge Shenhou, who had always been a sage and highly respected, would be so fierce and decisive when he really showed his fangs. It was truly a thundering blow.

In the battle of the capital, he not only killed Cai Jing, Prince of Zuowu, Prince of Sadness, Wanren Di, and Prince of Heaven, but also wiped out all the opposition forces in the court, and even did not spare the emperor.

In addition to the power of the court, this Divine Marquis also destroyed the Liufenban Hall and slaughtered the leader of the Tang Sect. Among the "Four Great Masters of the Country", the Beggars' Sect only follows the lead of the Divine Marquis' Mansion, and the leader of the Lingjiu Palace is submissive to the Xiaoyao Sect.

There is no need to explain the relationship between Xiaoyao Sect, Shenhou Mansion and Zizai Sect.

It is no exaggeration to say that Zhuge Shenhou has unified both the black and white worlds today.

Some people have even called him a national thief. Even the upright officials who had always supported him and his disciples whom he had fostered are now frightened by this.

For a time, the name Zhuge Zhengwo was even equated with Wang Mang and Wang Jujun, becoming a synonym for bearing humiliation, and being treacherous and cunning.

Local forces such as the Thirteen Wulin Families could not help but tremble in fear. Facing a man like Zhuge Zhengwo, who could not be afraid?
Everyone wants to know, who will this old thief Zhuge deal with next?
The smarter ones, like the Lei family of Thunderbolt Hall, have even been secretly preparing gifts, waiting for this old villain to publicly declare himself emperor.

However, Zhuge Zhengwo now does not have the extra energy to pay attention to what these people think, because he has more important things to do right now.

That is to rebuild Kaifeng Prefecture.

The battle between Xu Xing and Zhao Lie in the imperial palace reduced almost half of the palace to ruins, making it difficult to use.

Although the battles of varying sizes that broke out in Kaifeng Prefecture were not earth-shaking, they could still be described as earth-shaking.

After all, Cai Jing and Zhao Lie have been operating in the capital for many years. Even though they cannot produce more peerless masters, there are still a lot of first-class and top masters left, and they can even gather together to fight back.

Their destructive power is self-evident.

So, when the battle was over, Kaifeng Prefecture was full of collapsed building wreckage and dilapidated ruins, as if it had just been trampled from inside to outside by the iron hooves of thousands of troops.

When the sun rose the next day, the bloodstains flowing in the streets had not yet dissipated, and an extremely strong fishy smell filled the air. Even the moist morning mist seemed to be covered with a faint layer of blood.

But this nearly half-ruined ancient imperial capital does not give people the slightest sense of sadness and decadence. Instead, it exudes an unprecedented vitality.

This unprecedented man-made disaster, comparable to a natural disaster, not only symbolized the departure of the treacherous hero King Zuo Wu, but also represented the complete collapse of the long-maintained order in Kaifeng Prefecture and even in the entire territory of the Song Dynasty.

But it was precisely during the great destruction that the great establishment was reborn.

After the battle, from Zhuge Zhengwo down to Tieshou, Zhui Ming and other good fighters, all began to rebuild Kaifeng Prefecture in full swing and presided over the relief work for civilians.

These heroes who usually fly high in the sky, fight against all kinds of evil spirits, and struggle between life and death, are now dressed not much different from the craftsmen who can be seen everywhere.

They were even more surprised to find that the feeling of building with martial arts was no less than killing a vicious enemy.

Even the pleasure of it is better than that.

However, the ones who are more useful and contribute more are the Beggars' Sect disciples led by Qiao Feng.

After a brief period of recuperation, the chief gang leader called on all the Beggar Gang disciples in Zhangfeng Mansion and within a radius of 500 miles to participate in this unprecedented reconstruction.

Since Qiao Feng took over the Beggars' Sect, his philosophy has been to ensure that all the Beggars' Sect members have a skill so that they will not fall to the point of having to become beggars.

Therefore, today's Beggars' Sect disciples are spread across all walks of life and are adept at doing this kind of work.

The "beggar" in their Beggars' Gang does not just refer to beggars, but is a reminder for these people not to forget their poor origins and not to forget that they have received the kindness of the Beggars' Gang to live their current lives.

Apart from these people, the people living in Kaifeng Prefecture also put aside all their previous hostility and prejudice and united as never before, contributing money and manpower.

In the end, the speed of rebuilding this place was simply unimaginable, and almost everyone's face was filled with happy smiles.

However, this "almost" does not include Zhuge Zhengwo.

Because when he finally got away from these specific affairs and returned to the Shenhou Mansion, the first thing he saw was a mountain of letters.

Some of them congratulated him on his great achievement, some asked him implicitly when he was going to support a new king, and some even asked him directly what title he was going to take as emperor.

Some of them were from Zhuge Zhengwo's disciples. One of the most intense letters was from Su Qiufang, who had been lurking around the dangerous city and gathering intelligence for Zhuge Zhengwo.

His younger brother, Su Luxing, had also been lurking under the general's command, and was now in charge of Chaotian Villa for Xu Xing.

In his letter, Su Qiufang denounced him as an old villain, saying that he was insulting the identity of a descendant of Wu Hou. He said that it would be better to change his surname to Sima. In the end, he even attached a poem by Bai Juyi:

Zhou Gong was afraid of rumors, and Wang Mang remained courteous.

Xiang Shi died in the first place, but who knows the true or false of his life?

Seeing this letter, even Zhuge Zhengwo, with his kind character, couldn't help but be stunned. At this moment, laughter suddenly sounded behind him.

"The great thief of the country, Sima Zhengwo, this Su Qiufang, speaks in a very humorous way."

Zhuge Zhengwo turned around and smiled bitterly.

"That's not wrong."

Xu Xing came up to him, took a closer look, and then nodded:

"Although the content is bullshit, the calligraphy is not bad, about 50% of my ability."

Hearing this, Zhuge Zhengwo folded it up, put it in his chest, and sighed:
"It seems that this reconstruction is a long and arduous task after all."

In fact, Zhuge Zhengwo had already prepared to use force to coerce Zhao Ji, or even to assassinate the king and turn the world upside down.

He also knew that if he did this, his decades-long reputation would be ruined, and he didn't know how many of his former companions would end up standing against him.

However, no matter how much psychological preparation he had, when this day really came, Zhuge Zhengwo still couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

Seeing his expression, Xu Xing also sighed slightly, and suddenly said:

"People like you and me, if we want to achieve something in this world, we must live up to the expectations of heaven and earth and live up to our consciences. We must make a decision."

After he finished speaking, Xu Xing waved his hand again and took a piece of thin paper and a wolf-hair brush. The white paper was suspended in front of him, but it seemed to be frozen there, not moving at all.

He put his left hand behind his back, held the pen in his right hand, and smiled at Zhuge:
"Although his calligraphy looks somewhat similar, it is still a little lacking in quality for you to keep it close to your heart. I'd rather let you write one for me."

After the words were spoken, Xu Xing did not wait for Zhuge Zhengwo to reply. He turned his wrist, picked up the pen, and wrote the words, splashing ink.

Dozens of words are written in one go, with continuous charm and profound divine meaning, like the ups and downs of waves, with a magnificent and vigorous meaning, almost jumping out of the paper, surging.

As soon as Zhuge Zhengwo saw it, he knew that what Xu Xing said was true. In terms of the shape and spirit of the characters, to say that Su Qiufang's calligraphy was 50% as good as his was pure flattery.

It was not until this time that Zhuge Zhengwo suddenly remembered something.

This young man in front of me often seems to be talking nonsense, but in fact he is confident and has a clear purpose.

With such emotion, he looked at the content of the words again.

After reading one, my head is covered with snow, but I still remember the spots and a few lines of traces. The sacred things of the Five Emperors and the Three Sovereigns deceived countless passers-by.

How many famous people are there? After Dao Zhi and Zhuang Qiao became famous, King Chen stood up and wielded the yellow axe. Before the song was finished, the east was white.

Zhuge Zheng looked at this half-que He Xinlang carefully and seriously. After a long time, he sighed:
"Good words, good phrases, good methods, these are given to me, I feel ashamed of myself."

Xu Xing just clasped his hands together and said with a smile:

"I want to take my disciple on a long journey. On the way, we will study how to break the Zizai Sect curse. When we meet again, I hope that both of us will have accomplished our mission."

Zhuge Zheng, I also know that Xu Xing has been thinking about breaking the Zizai Gate curse since the day he entered the Shenhou Mansion. Hearing about the results obtained from "Yuan" from him, he was also excited and said with a smile:

"Okay, then we'll call Boss Qiao and the others over to have a drink to celebrate our victory."

The two smiled at each other, said goodbye, and worked hard towards their respective goals.

Since Xu Xing was busy recuperating in the Shenhou Mansion these days and had no time to teach Yue Fei who came from Shaolin, he simply sent him to Duan Yu and asked this martial arts protector to help teach the disciple.

Yue Fei did not think anything of Xu Xing's hands-off arrangement, but Duan Yu was even more overjoyed.

After all, although he had accepted the responsibility of passing on skills and protecting the Dharma, he had never been able to truly act on his own.

When Duan Yu was in Zizai Sect, he had his senior brother Shen Huchan to protect him from the wind and rain.

If things really don't work out, there is also his master Ye Aichen, so it naturally won't be his turn to be in the limelight.

When he came to the Xiaoyao Sect, he had Xu Xing, the sect's leader who was unrivaled in the world, arrogant and self-centered, and always rushed to the front in every battle.

Among his colleagues there is Jiumozhi, who has an outstanding record of military achievements. The Great Wheel Vajra King, who is superior to him, is even more frustrated.

Later on, there was even Wu Xingyun, an old veteran who was well-known among the people, and Yan Zhao, the "divine coffin-splitting hand" who was feared and famous throughout the world.

Duan Yu thus discovered one thing: every time Xu Xing recruited a new expert as a disciple, his own position in the Xiaoyao Sect would inevitably be demoted by one level.

Now that he has Yue Fei as his younger disciple, Duan Yu naturally wants to show off his power as a teacher.

Duan Yu also knew that his martial arts skills were like a firefly compared to Xu Xing's, so he simply did not teach Yue Fei martial arts, but took him to learn how to build a house.

He also confidently told Yue Fei that the path to martial arts lies in life.

Yue Fei naturally did not doubt Duan Yu's intentions. In fact, looking at the innocent victims suffering in Kaifeng Prefecture, he felt quite uncomfortable, so he worked hard and built the house without complaint.

Then Duan Yu was surprised to find that Yue Fei's skills and methods of building a house were many times more familiar to him than his own.

Facing Duan Yu's shocked look, Yue Fei just smiled embarrassedly and said that he had been in the martial arts world since he was a child and knew a thing or two in all walks of life.

In order to make a living, I have worked as a carpenter and a bricklayer, so I am naturally familiar with building houses.

Duan Yu was originally a young man who lived a life of luxury. How could he have seen such a person? He felt that his eyes had been opened and he had an inexplicable admiration for Yue Fei in his heart.

In the next few days, Duan Yu and Yue Fei's identities were completely reversed.

Yue Fei, the younger disciple, became his teacher and carefully taught Duan Yu how to build a house.

Duan Yu became his follower, and Zhui Ming saw it and couldn't help but go up to make fun of him.

Duan Yu himself didn't take it seriously. He was a bit of a fool by nature. Once he recognized Yue Fei, he studied very hard and devoted himself to it, even like when he read Buddhist scriptures.

After studying for a few days, Duan Yu suddenly sat down on the steps with his head down, like an eggplant hit by frost, without any of the prestige of an elder or a guardian of the martial arts. He said with a sympathetic heart:

"This matter is even more troublesome than murder."

Duan Yu originally did not want to learn martial arts, but with the guidance of Master Lancan through Buddhist teachings, he was finally able to master the Zizai School's magical skills.

But even so, he had never killed anyone. It was only after experiencing the changes in Tianlong Temple and Wuliang Mountain that he finally made this decision.

Duan Yu could express such emotion, and one can imagine how troubled he was by the tedious life of the past few days.

Hearing this, Yue Fei also sighed, feeling a little disappointed.

"I want to learn how to kill people."

He felt that he had failed to learn either martial arts or literature over the years, and in the end, he could only perform these juggling tricks.

Now that I am getting older, I am afraid that it will be difficult for me to achieve great things in the future. I will waste my ambitions in vain and fail to live up to Master’s expectations.

But at this moment, a gentle voice came from behind them.

“In fact, for people like us, killing is one of the simplest and easiest things in the world.

There are many things in this world that are far more complicated than killing, but also more remarkable and worth more attention than killing. "

Yue Fei turned around suddenly and cheered:

"Master!"

Duan Yu asked with some concern:

"Tafa, your injury...?"

The visitor was Xu Xing, who had been resting in the Divine Marquis's Mansion for a few days. He first smiled and rubbed Yue Fei's head, then looked at Duan Yu and said nonchalantly:

"It's all right now."

Xu Xing looked at Yue Fei again and said with a smile:
“Although killing is an easy thing, how to kill someone you want to kill and how to protect yourself from being killed by others are big issues.

However, if you want to learn my boxing, in addition to a calm temperament and life experience, you must also have an open mind and a heroic demeanor.

You have to walk through the vast world to develop such courage. Xiao Yue, are you interested in accompanying me, your master, on this journey?"

Yue Fei's eyes lit up when he heard this and he nodded heavily.

As the saying goes, a good man has ambitions to travel far and wide. Yue Fei, also known as "Fei", naturally had a yearning for the vast mountains and rivers. If possible, he even wanted to travel all over the country on foot.

It's just that this world is too dangerous, and Yue Fei is far from being able to do it with his ability. Now that Xu Xing is accompanying him, he naturally has no reason to refuse.

Seeing the desire in Yue Fei's eyes, Xu Xing smiled again, turned his head to look at Duan Yu, and said earnestly:
"Xiao Duan, after I leave, the Xiaoyao Sect's affairs will be decided by Sister Wu first. If you, the Great Monk, and Brother Yan feel that something is not going well, you can also ask Mr. Zhuge.

If something big happens in the sect, you can ask the Six Gates to find someone to contact me."

Duan Yu looked at Xu Xing's slightly pale face and calm expression, and suddenly felt an indescribable feeling.

The last time he had this feeling was at the foot of Wuliang Mountain, looking at his family elders who had made their decisions and were determined to die.

Duan Yu hesitated several times, but could not help asking:

"Tafa, in the previous battle, you were not injured..."

Xu Xing was startled, then suddenly laughed out loud:
"You don't suspect that I don't have much time left, so you come to ask me to take care of my child, right?"

"Forehead……"

Facing Xu Xing's gaze, Duan Yu gritted his teeth and nodded twice, feeling a little embarrassed.

Seeing Duan Yu like this, Xu Xing laughed out loud and couldn't help but pat his shoulders several times before saying:

"I've always liked traveling, but lately I've been busy with so many things that I'm always busy.

Now that I have some free time, I naturally want to go out for a walk and have a look around. I can also take this opportunity to teach my apprentice well.

Such a fine jade would be a waste if it were not carefully carved.”

After hearing this reason, Duan Yu nodded in agreement. Xu Xing said no more, but waved his hand and said:
"Please tell Boss Qiao and the others to come and have a drink when I come back!"

After saying that, Xu Xing took Yue Fei and turned to walk out of Kaifeng Prefecture, leaving only his back to Duan Yu.

Looking at his figure, Duan Yu didn't know what to say. He just shook his head, feeling emotional, and only thought of a poem.

When I went to the clothes, I learned the name and the name.

(End of this chapter)