After such a torment, Zeng Jing's anxious mood gradually calmed down.
She sat there in silence for a long time, carefully organizing her thoughts.
When everyone saw this, they thought she had given up her plan to leave, so they stopped paying attention and returned to their beds one after another.
Among them, only Li Guishou knows Xiao Yu's character, and he also knows that once such a person has made up his mind, not even a few words can bring him back.
So I might as well not waste my breath.
Anyway, she is just a killer of Black Stone. Even if she quits the world and changes her ways, it will not change the fact that she killed countless people in the past. If she dies, she will die. What’s the big deal.
Pang Xiaodong was really relieved.
He had watched the movie and knew that Zeng Jing's return would be absolutely doomed.
Although she had already practiced four killing moves against King Chakravartin, even so, her success was extremely dangerous.
It can almost be said that they died together.
If Jiang Asheng hadn't woken up earlier the next day and rescued her, her death would have been almost inevitable.
So Pang Xiaodong thought it would be a good idea to keep Zeng Jing.
After all, according to the setting, Zhang Renfeng's martial arts can defeat the three masters of Black Stone alone.
More than half a year ago, in the battle at Zhang's residence, Zhang Renfeng's jagged sword killed the black stone and flowed into a river of blood. The three masters who once suppressed him could not hold their heads up. If they hadn't been lucky enough to capture Zhang's residence and threaten his father, they would have died that night.
It is still unclear who will die.
Judging from the plot of the entire movie, Heishi can be said to have been destroyed by Zhang Renfeng. He spent more than half a year investigating Heishi in detail, and even found the true identity of the Chakravartin King. Naturally, it was impossible to criticize his martial arts.
Don't take precautions.
In the same half-year, Zeng Jing only learned four moves to make up for the shortcomings of her Bishui Sword, trying to catch the enemy by surprise and achieve success in one battle.
However, these four moves can only kill her once. If she fails, she will be knocked back to her original form instantly.
Zhang Renfeng is different. With his martial arts talent and meticulous thinking, his skills should be far superior to Zeng Jing's.
Therefore, in Pang Xiaodong's view, as long as this prodigal woman doesn't attack and kill the main force first, Jiang Asheng still has a certain chance of winning.
Also, don’t forget that Lu Ren also went with us.
As a dream-realizer, this guy has strange abilities and is unpredictable. Even if he is no match for the Chakravartin King, he may not be much different.
At this time, two against one, the advantage is mine!
The more Pang Xiaodong thought about it, the more reasonable it became, and at the same time he became more determined to keep Zeng Jing.
However, at this moment, Zeng Jing suddenly spoke.
"How about I... teach you the Blue Water Sword?"
"What?" Pang Xiaodong was stunned.
Zeng Jing raised her head and said seriously: "Follow me, and I will hand over the Blue Water Sword to you!"
Pang Xiaodong's heart skipped a beat, and his expression suddenly changed.
Zeng Jing was so experienced that she immediately smiled when she saw this: "If you are worried, I can leave it to you first! As long as you help me once!"
"this……"
Pang Xiaodong subconsciously wanted to find someone to discuss it with, but when he looked around, there was no one there.
Li Guishou, an old fox, was too lazy to care about such nonsense and went back to bed early.
The two little girls were also so sleepy that they yawned nonstop, and they must have fallen asleep at this time.
In the entire cabin, apart from him and Zeng Jing, perhaps the only one who was still awake was the unlucky Black Stone man who was tied to the experimental table.
"What else do you have to hesitate? Two hundred thousand taels of gold plus a peerless swordsmanship, and I just need a small favor from you! If you miss this opportunity, you may never encounter it again in your life, right?"
"Zeng Jing sighed quietly.
Pang Xiaodong swallowed, "Do you really want to teach me the Blue Water Sword?"
Zeng Jing chuckled lightly, stood up, walked to the table, took a brush, and started writing quickly on the paper.
Soon, she filled two pieces of rice paper.
"This is the mental formula of the Bishui Sword. You can take it first. With this general outline, even if you don't have the sword skills to match it, you can still exert a lethality far beyond your usual.
And if I can survive this time, I will hand over 200,000 taels of gold and the subsequent construction with both hands!"
Zeng Jing handed the rice paper to Pang Xiaodong with a sincere and serious tone.
Pang Xiaodong took it and looked at the beautiful and neat fonts on it. Although it was elegant, he couldn't understand it at a glance.
But that didn't stop him from reading it carefully and then carefully stuffing it into his arms.
Then, Pang Xiaodong stood up.
"Then come with me. Lu Ren told me when he left that he put a small boat at the stern for emergencies. I didn't expect it to be used so soon!"
Zeng Jing was overjoyed and hurriedly followed.
Sure enough, the two people found a small boat lying sideways at the stern of the boat.
The small boat is more than three meters long, and its style is a bit weird. It turns out to be a double-barrel sail.
Zeng Jing had never seen such a boat, and Pang Xiaodong had only seen it on TV during a sailing competition.
I didn’t expect that I would have to drive it myself now.
At this time, he was extremely powerful, and the boat, which weighed hundreds of kilograms, was as light as a balloon in his hands.
Plop!
Pang Xiaodong threw the boat into the lake, causing a splash of water.
The ship sank completely under the water, but soon floated up on its own. Then as it rose and fell, the sailboat unfolded on its own. The process was like the stamens of a flower blooming, which was very magical.
Zeng Jing had no intention of watching. She endured the pain in her chest and jumped onto the sailboat first.
Pang Xiaodong was more straightforward and jumped directly from the boat into the lake.
He is huge and the water splash is extremely big.
However, he is now the incarnation of a lotus, invulnerable to water and fire, and has amazing buoyancy when entering water.
He didn't do anything, and half of his body was exposed out of the water.
Pang Xiaodong had already been surprised and didn't care at all at this time.
He grabbed the back beam of the sailboat with both hands, and then used his legs to vibrate up and down like a propeller.
There was a sudden surge of wind and clouds below the water surface, and a large amount of white foam was whipped out. The bubbles floated up and the water surface fluctuated.
The powerful displacement brought by the huge force gave an equal driving force, so that the small sailboat rushed out in an instant. As a white wave passed by, the small boat instantly disappeared into the night.
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Beijing, temples, midnight.
The Wheel King, wearing a black robe, hood and mask, drove a donkey cart all the way to the stream behind the temple.
This is a cemetery. Everywhere you look, there are small mounds one after another. Some have a monument, some have a wooden sign, and some have nothing at all. It feels a bit like mass graves.
The Wheel King got out of the car and unloaded a big package. The package kept struggling and made a whining sound.
He put the package on his shoulder and walked towards an open space with a hoe in his other hand.
Just listen to his hoarse voice muttering: "Don't shout, don't scream! There's nothing terrible, isn't it just buried alive? Just close your eyes and pass! You are the same, you have obviously died once, and you don't have a long memory, then...
I can only let you die a second time!"
"woo woo woo woo!"
"Shhh! Don't make any noise! This place is not very good, and those old monks don't know what they think. No matter who comes to ask, they are allowed to be buried! The person who caused the burial is either a poor person or a bad person.
But this is not a bad thing for you. Anyway, it is the same to you whether you are a poor person or a bad person. What you pursue is different from me. If you can’t get it in the world, why not go to the underworld and look for it? It’s just a change of direction. It’s not a big deal.
Why are you so excited!"
The wheel-turning king babbles like a lunatic talking to himself.
He put the package aside and carefully opened the cloth on his head, revealing his green face.
At this time, the leaves are blooming green, and they still have the charming, unruly and willful look before.
Although the face was still pink and tender as before, it was already full of panic, regret and fear.
The rouge on his face had been cut into gullies by tears, which seeped through in the night.
The Wheel King looked at her tenderly, then picked up the hoe and dug into the ground with all his strength.
"Don't worry, it will be soon! Having said that, I knew today was going to happen from the beginning, but I didn't expect that I would choose this method in the end. If I had known earlier, I should have prepared a good coffin for you, the one in the palace
The golden nanmu used by the nobles. I will also prepare a bright red wedding dress for you. When the time comes, you will look very good lying in it with a pale face... I am still in a hurry tonight!
But it doesn’t matter, you die first! After I deal with the two clowns, I will arrange for someone to re-account for you. Then I will definitely burn more paper people for you and collect more gold and silver ingots. This is what you like.
thing……"
The wheel-turning king muttered to himself, babbled like an abandoned licking dog.
However, the goddess was so frightened that she couldn't do anything except cry silently.
The King of Chakravartin possesses tyrannical skills, immense power and astonishing vision.
The hole more than one meter deep was dug out in less than half an hour.
After finishing all this, Chakravartin jumped onto the ground, took one last look at his work, then grabbed the baggage without hesitation and put Ye Chanqing into the hole.
Ye Chanqing understood what kind of fate she was about to face. She struggled wildly, wanted to shout and beg for mercy, but unfortunately her mouth was tied with a rope. No matter what she wanted to say, all she made was a whining sound.
Chakravartin also came down, his eyes became gentler, he picked up a handful of soil with both hands and put it on the other person's face himself.
"Don't be excited! What's so exciting, it will be over in an instant, very soon..."
Before he finished speaking, a space door suddenly opened in mid-air, and people were sucked in in the blink of an eye.
Ye Chanqing's whole body trembled with fear, and she struggled to shake off the dirt on her face, and then she discovered that the Wheel King was missing.
She was so happy that she didn't even think about whether it was a trap. She immediately grabbed this glimmer of hope and turned into a squirming insect, trying to escape.
However, the next moment, a strange voice came from behind.
"Huh? Is there another one?"
Immediately afterwards, a black space door opened on the ground, and Ye Chanqing was swallowed inside.
Gao Ning, who had already disguised himself as the Chakravartin King, was standing on the same spot. He looked up at the sky with a smile on his lips.
"Not bad, not bad. I still have half an hour left, just in time to familiarize myself with Chakravartin King's swordsmanship, so as not to expose my secrets later!"
