Chapter 505: Snowflakes are flying everywhere and reaching my heart
Chapter 505: Snowflakes are flying everywhere, falling into my heart
"A serious punch"
Dong Qing's fist is not big, it can even be said to be ordinary, it is just a normal fist, it does not expand a thousand times, nor does it flash with gorgeous light.
But just such an ordinary-looking fist was blasted against a golden light beam with a diameter of a hundred meters.
The extremely terrifying fist wind, carrying terrifying punch pressure, was like a laser cannon, directly blasting through the golden light beam and the huge angel projection image behind it.
The fist pressed tightly against Qian Renxue's real body inside the giant angel projection image, and blasted past Qian Renxue's real body, almost instantly blasting a large hole in the chest of the giant angel projection image.
Like a broken robot, the giant angel's projected virtual image became unstable, and the angel's holy sword broke directly, and then turned into fragments flying in the sky.
This is much more perverted than any laser cannon. With Dongqing's fist with a power of several thousand tons, the terrifying punch pressure forcibly compressed, the destructive power is no different from a Star Destroyer Cannon.
Fortunately, Dong Qing paid attention to Qian Renxue's real body, and he deliberately controlled the pressure of his fist to prevent any direct contact with her.
But what he didn't expect was that he still far underestimated his own power. Using one point to lead the way, a single point of explosion, more than 3,000 tons of power all condensed into a single physical fist was terrifying.
Because of the next moment.
The sky suddenly split open...
A huge hole appeared in the vast blue sky. If you look down from outside Douluo Star, you can clearly see that a gap has been blasted out of the atmosphere.
This is a gap with a diameter of hundreds of kilometers. It appears outside the planet. The ozone layer is directly blown away. Cosmic rays and various radiation waves from outside the planet are injected into the interior of Douluo without any scruples.
But fortunately, this gap is not too big for the entire Douluo Star, and it can completely repair itself. After a while, the ozone layer was repaired by the Douluo Star's natural circulation system.
In a fantasy world without pollution from human technology, the planet's own self-circulation system is very powerful.
To others, Dong Qing's punch was terrifying, enough to kill a living god with one punch.
But for a planet, at most it can only be regarded as the ripples caused by a stone falling on the water in a pond, even if it is unusually eye-catching.
at the same time.
"Fuck!"
Dong Qing only had time to say "f*ck". The ground beneath his feet began to collapse and collapse inch by inch, forming a deep pit, and he fell directly into the pit.
Mud and dust are everywhere, and loess is all over the sky.
Even if the reaction force of the earth beneath Dong Qing's feet was only one-tenth, it was still hundreds of tons of force, and it was concentrated on a human body of about 1.78 meters.
Such a powerful reaction force caused him to bury himself underground, as if he was burying himself.
Maybe in the world of technology.
A building weighs tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of tons. Dongqing's mere several thousand tons of power is nothing.
Even for a planet, his power is not even the tip of a cow's hair.
But strength and weight cannot be compared in this way, and even to a certain extent, there is no comparability.
One is the overall weight of the huge material area, which is the weight,
One is the explosive power that Dong Qing uses his fists to express. This is power.
Strength and weight have always been two different things. They are similar but fundamentally different.
simply put.
If Dong Qing explodes with all his strength, he can reduce a modern technological city to rubble in just ten seconds. No skyscraper can stop his fist.
Let alone tens of thousands of tons, hundreds of thousands of tons, even if it is hundreds of millions of tons, so what if it is more than a billion tons?
Simply stacking weight is nothing more than dead objects...
Not to mention that these behemoths couldn't move. Even if they could move, their explosive speed would definitely not be as fast as Dong Qing's punch.
You know, a humanoid body that can withstand thousands of tons of force bursts is already so strong that ordinary creatures cannot imagine it.
Even when Dong Qing changed jobs, in order to avoid losing control of his power and hurting others, he always lay down and waited for them to move on their own.
.......
From Dong Qing's punch to the ground, everything was just a blink of an eye.
Qian Renxue also gradually recovered from the shock. The deified state she had just barely maintained was finally lifted, and the ninth soul skill Angel's Advent state slowly disappeared.
"I actually lost again?" Qian Renxue looked a little dazed.
Just now.
In her trance, she seemed to see an extremely large scarlet fist with a bloody word "death" written on it, flying towards her.
But fortunately, this scarlet fist just passed by, and actually did not touch her real body at all. It just blasted through the huge angel projection created by the soul power.
"You bastard! You stinky man, how dare you do such a heavy hand to me!"
Qian Renxue's first thought was not fear, but anger in her heart.
When she lowered her head and discovered that Dong Qing had fallen into the deep pit, she flapped the brilliant golden wings on her back slightly and jumped straight down, completely ignoring the dust and mud flying in the sky.
After she pulled out a man whose head was stuck upside down in the soil, a pair of long, slender white legs directly clamped his destiny's neck, and she rode on his head to deliver a blow, paying special attention to his handsome face.
"Sister, isn't it over already? Why are you still beating me?"
Dong Qing stretched out his hand and gently held Qian Renxue's waist, letting her hands pull on his face. Since he was rough and thick-skinned, it was just a matter of fun between the couple.
As for whether Qian Renxue took the initiative or passively released the deified state and the angel's advent form of the ninth soul skill, it can actually be regarded as a defeat to a certain extent.
Defeat...the female angel...does whatever she wants.
Dongqing felt like he was suddenly nervous.
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Qian Renxue was confident. Of course she didn't know that Dong Qing had grown up, otherwise she would have burned him immediately with the Holy Fire of Light.
However, considering Dongqing's physical body's defense, this fire would only burn his pants at most.
"Then...do you think I win this time?"
Dong Qing directly asked the question he was concerned about. He was a little afraid that Qian Renxue would not admit defeat and would drag him to continue fighting.
"Win you big-headed ghost! You don't care about me at this time, but you are still thinking about winning or losing. I didn't expect that you really care about those hundred thousand year soul beasts." Qian Renxue said angrily.
She didn't expect that at this time, Dongqing was still thinking about that matter. Couldn't she still satisfy him?
Um...well, I really can't do it by myself.
After thinking of some unspeakable things, Qian Renxue's body fell limply, but her hands continued to move, doing whatever she wanted on Dong Qing's handsome face.
"Sister, you know, I am a responsible man!"
"Call me Xueer!!!"
"Let's call you sister! I really don't want to differentiate between the two of you, Xue'er, and forcefully define your status. Besides, the title sister makes us closer."
"Closer? Then you might as well call me..."
"lady?"
"Ms. sir?"
that's all.
Qian Renxue's legs were clamped around Dong Qing's neck, and her whole body was hung on him and she kept outputting.
However, as they were fighting, the two of them disappeared inexplicably from the sight of Xiao Wu, A Rou, Bibi Dong, Blue Silver Emperor A Yin, and Dark Qian Renxue.
...
Two and a half hours later.
Thirty kilometers outside Tiandou City, there is a secluded field.
Looking around, there is gold all over the land, and golden wheat fields are floating in the wind like ocean waves. Under a scarecrow, two disheveled men and women are lying.
"What a nice view!"
Qian Renxue lay in Dongqing's arms and reached out to stir the golden ears of wheat beside her. The plump ears of wheat seemed to confirm that this was a harvest season.
"It should be the autumn harvest season now, right?"
Dong Qing put his hands behind his head, gently padding the back of his head. He bit a straw in his mouth and looked down at Qian Renxue, who was lying in his arms.
"Yeah! In three or four days, the wheat ears will probably be completely mature."
Although she was a little curious about why Dong Qing asked this question, Qian Renxue still told what she knew.
"The ears of wheat are so mature and plump. This must be a good harvest year. It shouldn't be a problem for the villagers who are farming to have enough to eat, right?" Dong Qing said curiously.
Since there are many principalities and kingdoms in the Tiandou Empire, the taxes in each place are different. He really doesn't know if the taxes in Tiandou City are heavy.
"No one should starve to death." Qian Renxue said calmly.
"Are you hungry?"
Dongqing glanced at the golden wheat fields in the distance that looked like ocean waves, and then carefully looked at the plump wheat ears on the wheat stalks beside him. He suddenly felt that he had fallen into a knowledge blind spot.
Sensing Dong Qing's doubts, Qian Renxue explained: "My husband... As expected, you are still a little uncomfortable... Xiaoqing, you were raised by the village chief since you were a child, regardless of his official position as the village chief.
No matter how small you are, you still have some status, so you don’t know much about some things, and you don’t know much about the sufferings of the world.”
"The Holy Soul Village you were in before belongs to Fasno Province, which is a special province divided by the empire. Because it is close to the border and borders the Star Dou Forest, it is a place with very light taxes. Most civilians are
It’s 50% tax.”
"And here, although it is within the limits of the imperial capital, the taxes are very heavy. It has reached 70% of the 10% tax. After a year of hard work, they have to pay 70% of the tax and food. If they don't starve to death, it is considered a good thing."
What Qian Renxue said completely shocked Dong Qing.
He said in a somewhat disbelieving tone: "It's too much to hand over half of the food. When I first heard about this, I just yelled."
"If Grandpa Jack hadn't stopped me, at the age of five, I would have smashed that tax official's head in pieces. Why is it that in Tiandou City, as the emperor, the taxes are so much heavier than those in Saint Soul Village?"
Dongqing did have this impulse back then. Why would you ask others to hand over half of the food that farmers have worked hard to grow for a year?
But what makes him most angry is that there are actually strict rules. If the tax payment fails to meet a certain standard, people will be arrested and do hard labor.
Facing Dong Qing's expression of disbelief, Qian Renxue's expression remained calm.
She sorted out her thoughts for a while, with a hint of imperial demeanor in her expression, and said in an unhurried tone: "The Tiandou Empire has been passed down for so many years, but it has actually become terminally ill. It has changed from the original centralized rule to the autonomy of kingdoms and principalities.
, the comprehensive national strength has dropped by more than one level.”
"If it weren't for our Wuhun Palace being located across the border between the Star Luo Empire and the Tian Dou Empire, the Tian Dou Empire would have been swallowed up by the ambitious and comprehensively powerful Star Luo Empire."
"There are also large and small sects, soul master families, noble families, and local officials in the Tiandou Empire. They are all attached to this country to suck blood."
"The best targets for blood-sucking are naturally the hundreds of millions of ordinary people. They have no ability to resist or say no, so they can only continue to squeeze their blood and sweat from the dignitaries."
"If it weren't for the Wuhun Palace's nationwide promotion of free martial soul awakening, some lucky people would stand out from time to time, and these blood-drinking worms would even dare to increase taxes again."
"Even though Tiandou City is at the feet of the Emperor, today's Tiandou Empire is no longer the Tiandou Empire it once was. Even the Great Emperor cannot act arbitrarily."
There is nothing false about what Qian Renxue said. The current Tiandou Empire is like this, and it has already entered the prelude to its demise.
Just imagine.
In an empire with many kingdoms and principalities within it, how much majesty and power can the nominal king have?
The reason why Qian Renxue chose the Tiandou Empire instead of the more powerful Star Luo Empire was because she cared about the suffering of the world and wanted to do something for hundreds of millions of people.
But after she successfully pretended to replace the crown prince of the Tiandou Empire, she discovered that her power was not as great as she had imagined, and there were even many things that she didn't know how to change.
People's hearts are complex, and she has no ability to control them. No matter how well she arranges things, the people below will still work against her, and even bully innocent people even more cruelly.
kill?
The Tiandou Empire is already in a state of rottenness. If you can't kill all these people, even if you kill all the people below, it will end up making the people's livelihood even more miserable.
Over time, Qian Renxue could only give up the naive ideas she had when she was young, and even had the idea of giving up pretending to be the crown prince of the Tiandou Empire.
But because her confidence had already been blown out in front of Bibi Dong back then, she couldn't just run back to Wuhun Hall in disgrace now, so she could only bite the bullet and persevere.
I had known so.
Qian Renxue thought that she should have gone to the Xingluo Empire in the first place, an empire that used the method of raising gu to train its princes. Maybe she could still show off her talents with her talent.
.......
"When it prospers, the people suffer; when it dies, the people suffer."
After listening to Qian Renxue's narration, Dong Qing couldn't help but sigh.
Is this a poem?
Qian Renxue tilted her head and pondered for a few minutes. She seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly her eyes lit up like light bulbs.
"Oh, I forgot that Xiaoqing, you are a great poet and the dream lover of thousands of girls. I didn't expect that a casual sentence would be a poem. Please write a poem for me, sister."
"Don't make trouble!"
"I don't care! I want it! And I want it now!!!"
"Sister, please let me go, I really can't hold it in at this moment."
"Five times black and white..."
"Ahem, deal!"
Dongqing coughed a few times, and at the same time, he frantically searched through the Chinese poetry classics he had studied in the Earth era, racking his brains to find a poem with snow in it.
Thanks to the strength of his soul and spirit, after a while, he really found a good poem.
"The north wind blows and the white grass on the ground folds, and the sky is full of snow in August. Suddenly, like a spring breeze coming overnight, thousands of pear trees bloom..."
Every time he read a line of poetry, Dongqing would pause for several seconds, as if waiting for Qian Renxue to digest and understand.
But it's a pity.
In fact, Qian Renxue doesn't care whether the poem is good or not. She doesn't have the artistic talent or appreciation level, and she doesn't even know whether the poem is good or bad.
She only cares about Dong Qing's attitude. Even if he casually makes up a limerick like "Snowflakes are flying everywhere, falling to my heart", she is still happy in her heart.