This man stood abruptly, and his words were so abrupt that Cheng Peng was stunned.
Anyone who pretends to be a ghost likes the enemy to be panicked, so that they can get twice the result with half the effort. Once the enemy is not panicked, the effect will most likely be greatly reduced. As for someone like that person who can "figure out the reason", it is even more annoying——
The most important reason why ghosts and gods are scary is "ignorance". Once they are "known", 70% of the 100% deterrence is removed. Don't you see that in a world where ghosts are rampant, even if there are monsters and ghosts everywhere, players
I never had any fear. On the contrary, in some worlds where there are few ghosts, ghosts can often cause a panic when they appear - "ignorance" itself is a great terror. [bsp; So even though I saw this person
His face turned pale with fright, but he could still stand up calmly to answer. Cheng Peng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, knowing that he was afraid that he could not do anything about it.
The reason why ghosts are scary is not because they are powerful, but because of their own "mystery". If he kills people now, he may be able to annihilate everyone here in one fell swoop, but there are so many masters in the former Qin army that they can definitely steal from the corpses.
The problem can be seen above - not to mention that plot NPCs such as Qifu Guoren cannot be killed here.
As for not taking action, just relying on words to deceive and frighten the enemy... Cheng Peng really doesn't have this mythical ability to talk.
If you do more than you can do, if you know you can't do something but do it, you will probably lose.
So he hesitated for a moment and had to take a step back.
After laughing coldly twice, Cheng Peng nodded, looked at the young man who stood up to answer, lowered his voice and asked: "Who are you? How do you know my identity?"
When he said these words, he admitted that he was a human being and not a ghost. The frightened soldiers suddenly regained some energy and started to get up one by one.
Cheng Peng frowned, raised his left hand, and waved out the sleeve of the earthworm robe seemingly casually. A strong wind suddenly blew up in the originally peaceful tent. The wind was cold and biting, and it also carried an invisible pressure.
Several people were so frightened that their hands and feet were weak, but now they have only recovered a little bit of strength. Where they could bear it, they suddenly fell to the ground with a crackle.
"I couldn't stand just now, don't get up now, you look upset!" Cheng Peng said coldly, ignoring those guys who were trembling with fear and cold again, and his eyes fell on the young man.
This young man is quite handsome, tall, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. Although he is in the military, his hair is extremely neatly combed, and his clothes and accessories are also arranged meticulously. He is obviously a person with a strict personality, and his appearance is also
He is not as fierce as the average northerner because he is tall, but rather deep. Probably because he often thinks and frowns, there is a faint line between his eyebrows, which seems to add a bit of bravery to his slightly elegant face.
.
He was not wearing armor and was dressed as a Han Chinese. However, his typical deep eyes, high nose and body that was much taller than the average Han people showed his origin. At this moment, although he was first frightened by the "ghost" and then by
Cheng Peng's deliberate method of establishing power was startled, but not only did he not panic, but he became calmer, and the look he looked at Cheng Peng became less fearful and more admirable.
Cheng Peng secretly sighed in his heart - if the move just now could kill those people on the spot, it would definitely be able to fully establish his power, but even if his power is not suppressed, he is not sure that he can be separated by dozens of steps.
Killing several four-star characters with palm power, let alone in this world where the power is suppressed a lot!
The blow just now seemed extremely powerful, but in fact it was just using the wind control ability of Kunpeng's bloodline combined with the extremely cold Qi. He mixed a few wisps of Gang Qi into the cold wind, and accurately hit those few people.
, to create such an amazing effect.
To put it bluntly, this is not a magical skill, but a small trick similar to juggling.
"Junior Murong Ling, I would like to say hello to my senior on behalf of my father." Naturally, the young man didn't know that Cheng Peng was actually powerless. He thought he was just punishing a few guys who had defeated his interest and beating himself up at the same time, so he was merciful.
His words became more and more polite.
Murong Ling?
Cheng Peng raised his eyebrows and felt a thump in his heart, secretly feeling that something was not good.
This Murong Ling...shouldn't he be dead?
He was quite familiar with this period of history in the late Eastern Jin Dynasty. Murong Ling was the eldest son of Murong Chui. History books record that he was "little Shen Min, rich in strategy, brave and resolute." People at that time compared him to the famous Yan general Murong Ke - who was Murong Ke?
?That is the most famous hero in the history of Murong Xianbei. He is both wise and brave, courteous and virtuous, benevolent and upright. He is one of the very few people in history who only has a good reputation but no bad reviews. Murong Ling can be compared to Murong Ke, which proves that he
Extraordinary!
It's just... this Murong Ling should have died more than ten years ago because of Wang Meng's plan, so why is he still here?
Moreover...since Murong Chui, the most powerful son, is still alive, he will naturally not hand over military power to his useless son Murong Bao in the future. Will Hou Yan's national power collapse as quickly as it did in history after Murong Chui's death?
Cheng Peng had countless thoughts running through his mind, which seemed to be unfathomable on the outside. Murong Ling saw that this top expert was silent, and felt a little uneasy in his heart. He was worried that he might have said something wrong, so he naturally did not dare to speak again.
As for those guys who were first frightened and then knocked down, they were naturally more honest. They gritted their teeth one by one and did not dare to even hum, lest they did something wrong and angered this great master of unknown origin.
He lost his life in vain.
For a moment, there was only the crackling sound of burning braziers inside the tent.
After a moment of silence, Cheng Peng found that he couldn't figure out the future development of the plot, so he simply put aside these unhurried matters and wanted to look at Murong Ling again, who was standing in awe with his hands lowered: "Your name is Murong Ling? It's Murong Daoming (Murong Chui, also known as Murong Chui).
The son of Daoming)? The one who is known as the most outstanding figure of the younger generation of the Murong family, comparable to Murong Ling of King Huan of Taiyuan?"
When Murong Ling heard this, his face was slightly happy, then he calmed down and agreed in a low voice.
Cheng Peng nodded and asked again: "How did you guess my identity?"
"Although the boy doesn't know much, he also knows that if there is a ghost, Mr. Qifu will definitely not be able to escape. So the 'ghost' is probably a human rather than a ghost. There are people with such skills in the world. After thinking about it,
There are only senior masters from the Holy Sect."
"...You really don't know much!" Cheng Peng couldn't help laughing, and softened his words slightly, "There are as many masters in the world as crucian carp crossing the river. I, the Holy Sect of the Middle Earth, the Demon Sect, and the Sha Sect of the Western Regions, are extremely
There are many special sects in the West, among which there are such body skills... you can always find a few. It would be too far-fetched for you to judge that I am a member of the Holy Sect based on body skills alone..."
"Fortunately, I guessed it right." Murong Ling was overjoyed when he saw Cheng Peng's attitude softened slightly, and he spoke more relaxedly, "I'm rude, could you please tell me how to address your senior?"
Cheng Peng shook his head, his face turned cold again: "My name is not a secret, but even if you know it, there is no benefit, it is better not to know... Do you know why I came here?"
“Young man, I don’t dare to make any wild guesses, please let me know from my senior!”
Cheng Peng smiled and said: "Most of the people in my holy sect like the world to be in chaos, the more chaotic the better, because in the world of chaos, only talented people can stand out in the chaotic world; in the world of chaos, all kinds of rules and regulations cannot
Restrain people and let them fully display their true nature... Fu Jian unified the north, and now he wants to unify the south. If he unified the world, what would be the point!"
When Murong Ling said this, he was immediately shocked, but there was a hint of understanding in his expression that "it is indeed true": "Could it be that..."
"Yes, I intend to assassinate Fu Jian." Cheng Peng answered bluntly.
Now, it was Murong Ling's turn to not know what to say.
No matter what he said, he felt that he was likely to be killed and silenced...
"But after being interfered with like this, I have no interest in assassinating Fu Jian - anyway, those old guys who claim to know how to observe the sky at night all slap their chests and promise that Fu Jian can't unify the world. I believe them this time
Bar."
Cheng Peng made a few random remarks and was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly stopped and asked: "How is your relationship with your father...?"
Murong Ling was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "My family is quite harmonious, and my father often teaches me something."
Cheng Peng nodded and asked again: "Then why are you here with this coward if you don't follow him?"
"In addition to military duties, I often ask Mr. Qifu for advice on tracking techniques, because these skills are very useful when marching and fighting."
"...That's not bad!" Cheng Peng agreed, and finally got to the most important topic, "Fu Jian's unification of the world may not be a good thing for Murong Xianbei... He is too soft-tempered.
He is always forgiving and forgiving, and he is not a man who can hold a firm position in the world. When the First Emperor was on tour, what did Xiang Ji say when he saw him..."
The words gradually faded away, and Cheng Peng's voice also disappeared at the door of the camp.
Murong Ling frowned and pondered for a moment. A ray of light first appeared in his eyes, and then he gradually became fierce.
He turned around suddenly, facing Qifu Guoren who was still unconscious and those who were first shocked and then injured by Cheng Peng and could not get up yet, and pulled out the scimitar he wore around his waist.
"You can't be left alone!"
Cheng Peng, who had transformed into a spirit body, stood outside the tent and heard a few short, low screams coming from inside, with a satisfied sneer on his face.
He has already asked Qiao Xi. This Qifu Guoren will be quite harmful in the future. His tracking skills have caused trouble for Qiao Xi more than once, so it is better to get rid of him now.
Although as a player himself, he probably wouldn't be able to kill the gay guy without a plot mission, but as an NPC, Murong Ling would have no problem taking action.
More importantly, through this test, he has determined that Murong Chui in this world is still as hostile to Fu Jian as he was in the previous generation and in the original work.
"It seems that the outcome of the Battle of Feishui will still be no different from that in history..."
