Unlimited employment

Chapter 31【Evil Power】

Chen Sheng stripped off Zhang Shixin's nightgown and wrapped it around himself.

Although the suit didn't fit him well, he had a tall and strong figure, a resolute face and bright eyes, and he managed to make the sneaky clothes look heroic.

After solving the problem of Liu Niao, Chen Sheng walked up to Subuda, who was spitting blood and crawling on the ground with difficulty.

Looking at the girl who knew that the assassination was hopeless, she still tried to crawl towards the bow and arrow not far away.

"Since you dare to assassinate me, you should be prepared to risk everything."

Even though he was not hit directly by the Sun-Shooting Arrow, the shock wave still caused serious injuries. Subuda coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood and said weakly.

"Han, I must admit that your martial arts skills are unprecedented in my life.

But this assassination is just the beginning. If the conspiracy cannot get something, we, the Golden Family, will get it on the battlefield.

What awaits you next will be endless cavalry and a nightmare of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Go ahead and kill me. The Borjigin will never surrender."

"really?"

Chen Sheng smiled faintly and placed his palm on Subuda's head.

Immediately, a stream of pure true energy poured down from Baihui and flowed directly into the brain, invading all the tiny meridians and brain structures, completely freezing the opponent's thinking.

Immediately afterwards, the will carried in the true qi brought a series of unfamiliar scenes to Subuda's mind.

Born in a humble family, his parents died of famine and disease.

[After becoming an orphan, she was fortunately picked up by the King of Wu, who named her Zhao Min and regarded her as his reborn parent.]

When she was ten years old, the King of Wu disguised Zhao Min and infiltrated the Fenyang Palace, replacing the original princess with a fake one, secretly gathering intelligence for the King of Wu's rebellion.

[Tonight, it was just an ordinary meeting, Zhao Min was describing the internal strife in the north of the Qian Dynasty.]

As new memories began to cover the old ones, Subuda's eyes began to spin wildly unconsciously, his whole body trembled violently, and he instinctively resisted this change.

"No, no, I'm not Zhao Min, I'm Borjigin Subuda...

I am not a lowly Han Chinese. I am the daughter of the Prince of Fenyang, born into the noble Golden Family...

No, I, I am Zhao Min, I am the inner chamberlain planted by the King of Wu in the Qian Dynasty. He treats me like a father, strict yet warm..."

The faint murmur in his mouth quickly changed from firmness to doubt, and then from doubt to firmness again.

Subuda opened his eyes again, feeling a cold tear sliding down from the corner of his eye.

As her hazy vision gradually became clear, she looked up at Chen Sheng in front of her, then looked down at her weak body, and said with a puzzled look on her face.

"Your Highness, what happened? How did I get hurt?"

"Someone just tried to assassinate me, and you were hit by a toad palm while trying to save me, and you were seriously injured.

Stop talking, take this Da Huan Dan first and regulate your breathing."

As he spoke, Chen Sheng stuffed a red pill into the girl's mouth and turned to walk aside.

Just now, he used the second ability of "Wandao Senluo": salvation.

Manipulate minds, play with memories, forcibly distort and tamper with the consciousness of others, inject false memories of your own making into the mind, and create a completely new false personality.

After the successful transformation, Subuda's original memories had been distorted, and he accepted the implanted new identity, becoming a new person. Chen Sheng was very satisfied with this martial art, which was created by integrating hundreds of internal force skills, carefully dissecting thousands of common secret manuals, and conducting thousands of human tests by his subordinates.

He could feel that the current "Wandao Senluo" had not yet reached its limit. If he could obtain more martial arts for reference, this skill would definitely be able to be deduced to a higher level.

With his mind full of thoughts, he walked to the injured eunuch.

“After becoming king, the palace still lacks a loyal eunuch with good martial arts skills.

I think you, a eunuch who practices the "Sunflower Secret Key", are very suitable. From now on, I will call you Wei Zhongxian!"

He grabbed the eunuch's head and refined it in an instant.

After the same hands-on approach, this man was transformed into a eunuch leader who was loyal to him.

As usual, Chen Sheng gave Wei Zhongxian a Dahuan Dan to heal his wounds, and then walked to a nearby place to look at Empress Dowager Yang, who had been subdued by many assassins, had her acupuncture points pressed, and was lying limp on the ground.

"Although your previous guarding was of little significance, in view of your loyalty, I can give you a gift."

As he spoke, Chen Sheng placed his five fingers on Empress Dowager Yang's skull and transferred a tiny amount of true energy into her meridians.

As soon as that bit of true energy entered his body, it expanded into a river-like internal force under his will, and quickly flowed along the meridians of Empress Dowager Yang.

It is inseparable from her original internal strength, and they are closely integrated into one, madly stimulating the potential hidden in her limbs and bones.

This is the third ability of "Wandao Senluo": it can absorb various kinds of other people's true qi into its own body, and it can accommodate all rivers and streams and use them for its own benefit, which can be said to be all-encompassing.

Similarly, one can also transform one's own true Qi into the true Qi of other martial arts to help others increase their skills.

It is even easier to use it to transform internal energy, which is of far inferior quality to true qi.

As soon as he took action, he helped Empress Dowager Yang to master the "Qian Kun Shifting Method" in a blink of an eye.

Chen Sheng looked at Empress Dowager Yang, whose spirit and energy had reached a balance, her body was covered in sweat, and her face had become visibly younger, returning to the appearance of sixteen or seventeen years old, and muttered to himself.

"The Ming Cult's martial arts originated from Persia and are very different from those in the Central Plains. I can go to Persia when I have time.

The land and water nurture the people. Different geographical environments often give rise to different humanities and different martial arts.

The world is big, and there are many martial arts as well.

No matter how vast the territory I occupy or how many people I rule, even if I learn from all walks of life, gather the wisdom of all people, and continue to develop martial arts after becoming emperor, I will ultimately only be moving around in the same cultural circle.

There's no harm in being exposed to other civilizations and learning from them."

Chen Sheng slowly finished his exercise and let the sweating Queen Mother Yang sit on the ground without any intention of showing any sympathy or helping her.

After finishing his work, he was about to check the changes on the panel.

Suddenly, a continuous noise was heard at the entrance of the underground palace.

Weapons clashed, making clanging sounds, and men in heavy armor stomped their feet, shaking the ground.

It was a group of over a thousand imperial guards who rushed into the underground palace.

The leading group of soldiers came to Chen Sheng, dragging more than 30 assassins wearing night clothes and tied up with hemp ropes.

Five or six of the assassins were shot like hedgehogs by crossbow arrows, dead beyond death, and the remaining assassins were all injured...

(End of this chapter)