Then I heard a burst of sarcastic laughter: "No wonder the hexagrams are all obscure. It turns out that I got the protection of you, a stinky baby."
Everyone's eyes dimmed as they saw an old man who looked like a skeleton, with wrinkled skin and flesh, appearing in the courtyard without any warning.
Although his image was a bit unsightly, his eerie and cold temperament made them quite uncomfortable.
Especially the other party's dark green eyes, the person he glanced at seemed to have a slippery snake crawling over him.
Tang Wenwen shivered and subconsciously moved behind Zuo Chongming.
In her heart, if she could find a guy worse than a traitor in the world, it would be Zuo Chongming!
As the saying goes, only bad people can deal with bad people. Zuo Chongming should be able to deal with this traitor with ease...
"The traitor of Tianyan Sect..."
Zuo Chongming looked at him carefully and suddenly said: "Who did I think you were? It's you, tsk tsk~!"
Just now, Tang Wenwen only said that she was a traitor, but she didn't know any more information about the traitor...
Now that he saw the real person, Zuo Chongming recognized his identity.
Hearing this slightly teasing tone, the man couldn't help but frown and stared at him coldly: "You kid, do you recognize me?"
"So recognisable."
Zuo Chongming curled up his lips and said with a half-smile, "Your real name is You Qianhun, and you are brothers with the current head of Tianyan Sect."
"You and your senior brother both like the little junior sister. This little junior sister's father is the previous sect leader and is also your master."
"If I win her heart and get Master's full support, then taking the position of sect leader... is almost a matter of course."
"So naturally, you and your senior brother started to argue. Unfortunately, my junior sister loves a handsome man like senior brother and doesn't want to see you."
"Seeing that your pursuit was not successful, you felt evil in your heart and planned to use drugs to seize your junior sister's body and cook it from raw to cooked..."
You Qianhun's pupils shrank, as if he was afraid of something, and he suddenly shouted: "Shut up!"
Zuo Chongming turned a blind eye to this and continued: "Just when you were drugged and ready to do something, a demon suddenly rushed out..."
"I kill you!"
You Qianhun let out a hoarse roar, and green claw marks appeared on his hand, and he patted Zuo Chongming's head.
Before the claw marks arrive, the strong wind comes first.
A disgusting rancid smell suddenly erupted in the small courtyard. The smell of it made people dizzy, and even the movement of the true energy was extremely obscure.
At the same time, the ground beneath You Qianhun's feet suddenly collapsed, and layers of magnificent sword light burst out, gathering towards him like lotus petals.
The sound of sonorous sword chants rang out all around, and thousands of swords suddenly came through the air, like a rain of swords pouring down on their heads.
"Sword realm? Star realm?"
A look of horror appeared on You Qianhun's mummy-like face, and his voice was a little out of tune: "How is this possible?"
Roar!!
As the technique was running, an ugly, ferocious ghost appeared behind him.
Following his shrill roar, the billowing green poisonous mist suddenly spread, spreading crazily towards the whole city.
This was a strategy to encircle Wei and rescue Zhao.
The moment the sword domain rose, he no longer had any thoughts of fighting, and was replaced by an urgent desire to escape.
However, escaping is not easy. The best way is to distract Zuo Chongming and gain a slim chance of survival.
Thinking of Zuo Chongming's identity and the huge capital, You Qianhun took this approach without hesitation.
"Buddha's light shines everywhere."
The majestic Buddha's voice exploded out of thin air, and the eyes were filled with golden light like Haoyang.
You Qianhun looked up and saw two ferocious thunder dragons roaring up to the sky. Thunderclouds swept across the sky in all directions, instantly eliminating most of the poisonous fog.
"It's done."
You Qianhun was overjoyed and without hesitation, he jumped up, broke free from the shackles of the sword lotus, and fled out in embarrassment.
Welcome Buddha to the West.
Golden-domed Buddha lantern.
Zuo Chongming took a step forward, and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot. He appeared without any warning on the path he must pass, and he pointed out the flowers.
You Qianhun obviously didn't expect his speed to be so abnormal. By the time he reacted, it was already too late to dodge.
"roll."
In a hurry, he suddenly shouted loudly and swept out his hands into claws, vowing to tear Zuo Chongming in half.
Susu…….
Swords all over the sky suddenly appeared, completely separating the two of them, and tightly wrapping You Qianhun.
Immediately afterwards, shrill screams resounded through the sky, startling a large number of wandering birds, and the lingering sounds echoed throughout the city.
In just a moment, the swords were scattered in all directions and all returned to their original owners.
With only the upper half of his body left, You Qianhun was dying, his head hanging down like a gossamer, the Guhong Sword pierced his shoulder blade and picked him up alive.
"You can't die."
Zuo Chongming stepped on the clouds step by step and calmly landed in the courtyard, saying softly: "A master in the astrology realm is a rare and good material."
You Qianhun said weakly: "You, you... are capable of killing me."
"The barking of a corrupt dog is pitiful and pitiful."
Zuo Chongming sighed and asked slowly: "Tell me, what kind of trap did you use? Secret realm? Ancient tomb? Or ancient ruins?"
You Qianhun raised his head with difficulty and mocked: "You want to save people? Haha... You are delusional. Neither you nor they can escape, and they will all be buried with me."
"Tsk~."
Zuo Chongming didn't force him and threw it to the ground casually: "Forget it, Lao Jiang, take him down and mate with the demons in the prison to see if you can get anything new."
You Qianhun's pupils shrank and his color suddenly changed: "Match, breed? You...Zuo Chongming, you beast, a dog, I won't even die...Pfft..."
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Fenglong gave him a big mouth.
This slap not only stunned You Qianhun, but also made Tang Wenwen confused.
She couldn't believe where Jiang Fenglong got the courage to do this. You Qianhun was a master in the astral realm.
"Let's continue."
Zuo Chongming sat down and said calmly: "You Qianhun successfully made an appointment with Junior Sister and successfully drugged her."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "But just when he was about to attack, a demon rushed out and ruined You Qianhun's good deeds..."
Tang Wenwen was stunned: "Demon?"
Zuo Zhongming said with a smile: "You Qianhun was so frightened that he peed his pants. He turned around and ran away without caring about the life or death of his junior sister."
Qi Hao couldn't help but cursed: "It's really worse than a beast."
Tang Wenwen asked: "What happened next?"
Zuo Chongming scratched his chin and showed a strange expression: "Later, the demon took care of things for You Qianhun."
"Clam?"
Everyone looked at him blankly, as if they thought they heard wrong.
Zuo Chongming scratched his chin: "That junior sister did not commit suicide afterwards. Instead, she wrote a letter to her own father, You Qianhun's master and the new head of the Tianyan Sect."
"She stated the entire story in a letter and has since disappeared without a trace."
Everyone in Qi Hao was dumbfounded: "Ah this..."
"this……"
Tang Wenwen reacted and murmured in disbelief: "How could it be possible? This is too... ridiculous, right?"
"absurd?"
Zuo Chongming just smiled disdainfully at this: "In this world, only making up stories requires logic, the rest... haha."
——
——
At the same time, the border of Zhongzhou.
Nanchuan, who had just held a grand enthronement ceremony and ascended to the Ninth Five-Year Plan, had an extremely embarrassed expression on his face.
A quarter of an hour ago, he was very happy. Although his father died and the Wu Dynasty was gone, he had finally reached this coveted position.
It wasn't until his sister Nan Yu hurried over to tell him the news that his face turned ugly.
"Your Majesty."
Nanyu glanced at him, lowered his head and said, "After statistics, many craftsmen from the Ministry of Industry and their families have not been seen since that day."
The 'day' she was talking about was naturally the day when a sudden change occurred in the palace and the three parties fought for the throne...
What happened is very clear. Someone took advantage of the chaos and took away all the craftsmen from the Ministry of Industry, including their family members. It can be seen that the other party had a plan.
Nanchuan took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Nanyun..."
"I don't think it's him."
Nan Yu said in a deep voice: "Although the Six Divisions belong to the Bachelor's Pavilion, they had no time to withdraw at that time, and it was impossible to deal with the defeat early."
"If it was really them, they couldn't have just made such preparations. They would have set fire to the granary and destroyed the armor."
Nanchuan narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "If it's not him, it's Zuo Chongming!"
"That's right."
Nan Yu nodded: "According to the information from the internal guards, Zuo Chongming, on his way back to Zihe County, killed and bombed all the way... The casualties were tens of millions."
Nanchuan frowned and said: "Although he has as many resentful souls as stars in his hands, he is not a murderous person. There must be a reason for this."
Nanyu smiled bitterly: "It is said that the local governor Zhou Lun raised the flag to rebel and seized the delivery fleet of Xiyun Mansion. This move should be a test."
When Nanchuan heard this, he gloated: "Testing? Did you risk your life?"
Nan Yu swallowed hard and said in a deep voice: "Not only Zhou Lun's family, but also none of the allies who supported him ran away."
"According to subsequent statistics, there are a total of thirty-nine sects, one hundred and seventy-eight aristocratic families, and at least three hundred Jianghu forces..."
"It is said that before the flying boat entered the country, Xiyun Mansion sent some small, bird-like things to various towns to spread notices."
"Subsequently, the flying boat entered the country. Fires shot into the sky, thunder continued, and smoke billowed...everywhere was scorched earth and ruins."
After hearing this, Nanchuan was silent for a long time.
After a while, he sighed: "This is killing the chicken to scare the monkeys, telling everyone in the world not to stretch your claws on his head."
Having said this, he lowered his head in frustration: "Originally, I wanted to summon craftsmen to imitate that special flying boat, but now it seems that he had expected this and had already started in advance."
Nan Yu pursed her lips and said softly: "Your Majesty, Xiyun Mansion recently released news that that kind of flying boat... has plans to sell it."
"What?"
Nanchuan's face suddenly changed, and he said in disbelief: "Is Zuo Chongming crazy? He is actually thinking of selling such a valuable weapon of the country?"
——
——
Nan Yu sighed: "Zuo Chongming has made his attitude clear recently. Xiyun Mansion has no intention of competing in the world. They only want to do business."
"No matter who the buyer is of flying boats, food, commodities and various resources, as long as they can pay the price, they will be happy to cooperate."
Nanchuan's eyes became more and more murderous, and he said coldly: "Hehe, hehe... Is he going to eat all over the world? Is he thinking too much?"
Nanyu continued: "Just the day before yesterday, Xiyun Mansion published a newspaper saying that a weapons exhibition will be held in two months."
"By then, in addition to that kind of flying boat, there will be no less than a hundred new weapons and technologies. All the heroes in the world are welcome to participate."
Nanchuan sneered: "...isn't he afraid that someone will take it apart and copy it after buying it?"
"He must be on guard."
Nanyu lowered his head and thought for a while, then said: "Either he is confident that no one can crack his technology, even if it is imitated, it cannot be copied."
"Alternatively, even if the imitation can be cracked, the cost will definitely not be as cheap as direct purchase, and the production speed is also a problem."
Nanchuan looked at her: "What do you think?"
Nan Yu had already made up his mind and said seriously: "At least we have to go and have a look. Even if we don't go, someone else will definitely go."
"You also saw that day. If Feizhou had strong men stationed in it, it would simply massacre the common people and the warriors below the Guiyuan realm."
If those self-proclaimed kings with a small territory bought this thing, it would be too easy to expand the territory.
Because it flies in the sky, it can ignore city walls and traps, and carry out devastating blows to the army... Zihe County is an example.
Nanchuan was silent for a few moments, then suddenly slapped the table and cursed: "...this lunatic..."
This scene.
It doesn’t just appear here in Nanchuan.
The situation in Nanyun and Nansheng is similar.
Especially Nan Sheng, his mood became even more irritable.
Because his greatest reliance and greatest advantage is his army and his many generals...
But the strange thing Zuo Chongming came up with directly wiped out his advantages and even turned into a shortcoming.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Return anger to anger, anger to anger, and being emotional cannot solve real problems.
So no matter Nanchuan or Nansheng, many careerists have made up their minds to participate in that bullshit exhibition.
——
——
Chunhe Mansion, Nanhuai Mountains.
Tang Wenwen, wearing a straw hat, was leading the way in front of her with a miserable look, while Zuo Chongming followed leisurely behind.
It's not that they don't want to fly, it's mainly that they can't fly.
The terrain of the Nanhuai Mountains is complex, with many poisonous insects and ferocious beasts, and there is a miasma that persists for many years.
If they fly higher than the trees, they can't see the terrain. If they fly lower, they might as well walk on their legs.
"Tsk~!"
Zuo Chongming looked around and sighed: "Do you think Ji Haoran has something wrong with his brain? He traveled thousands of miles to this crappy place."
Tang Wenwen retorted unconvinced: "Huh, brother Haoran is here to become stronger. Of course you, a prince and a wealthy man, don't understand what experience is."
Zuo Chongming smiled: "Don't forget, the so-called wealth of the princes was created by my own hands."
"Shan Fan, if you have any conscience, you would not compare your brother Haoran with this prince."
Tang Wenwen muttered without confidence: "I don't care, brother Haoran is the best."
Zuo Zhongming was bored, but he happily teased her: "He is the best, and then he has to ask his woman to find rescuers to save him."
Tang Wenwen pouted angrily at Lao Gao: "You...brother Haoran was caught in an ambush. If he had known this, he would definitely not have fallen into the trap."
Zuo Chongming urged: "Won't he break the situation on his own? He still has to find someone to save him? In the end, it still won't work."
"If I don't tell you anymore, I'll be so angry."
Tang Wenwen was so angry that her teeth hurt, so she sped up and walked a few steps.
"How far is it?"
"just in front."
Zuo Chongming twitched the corner of his mouth and said helplessly: "You have said this sentence twenty-eight times."
"..."
Tang Wenwen's movements suddenly froze and she stood awkwardly.
After a while, she said dejectedly: "I was thrown out by the elders of the sect. I only know the approximate location. I thought..."
"well."
Zuo Chongming sighed, took out the Wentian Jade Scroll with his backhand, and used Dun Yi Shu to divine a divination.
Tang Wenwen stared at the image above: "What does this mean?"
"The secrets of heaven are obscure and the earth's veins are disordered."
Zuo Chongming's expression gradually became serious: "Maybe the legend of the Nanhuai Mountains is not a lie."
"What legend?"
"It is said that there once was a sycamore tree in the Nanhuai Mountains."
"You mean..."
Zuo Chongming nodded and said softly: "Feng, huang, luan... there is always a big demon that falls on the phoenix tree, and Nirvana fails."
"After the death of this demon, the Yuan Dan collapsed, and the divine fire surged into the sky, affecting the surrounding earth veins. This formed the strange miasma in the Nanhuai Mountains."
Tang Wenwen felt a little unreal, and subconsciously looked around: "Isn't this too mysterious?"
"I didn't find any divine fire, phoenix, or big demon in that secret realm."
"Because you didn't go in at all."
Zuo Chongming stared at the Wentian Jade Scroll and saw a ball of red light that was constantly dancing like a flame, and suddenly whistled from the spiritual ring.
Tang Wenwen's eyes widened and she stammered: "Take it...it's red, it's red!!"
"The magic weapon has a spirit and has its own response."
Zuo Chongming murmured: "It seems that even if there are no sycamore trees and no great demon Nirvana deep in the Nanhuai Mountains, there is still some kind of magical thing."
ps: I have some sad news for you.
Just at 11:56 yesterday, I was concentrating on typing.
The chair that had been with me for three years and eleven days suddenly broke off a wheel...
I was caught off guard and fell directly onto the big butt Duner.
The remaining two thousand words were typed out with great difficulty by me lying on the bed enduring the pain.